Chapter 211: The Power of the Big Boss During the Tribulation Period!
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An Bulang saw the light source at the bottom. It was not the light of energy released by some energy object, let alone the light of any lamp or treasure, but an extremely huge golden statue!
The golden statue is more than ten feet high. It is the image of a Confucian scholar dressed in clothes. His whole body exudes a light of righteousness, with gold in the white, and there is a faint sense of merit and virtue of great compassion.
"This... is this the statue of Master Qingxuan?" Hong Lin'er was the first to exclaim.
"Interesting... He actually erected a golden body here? A golden body at the bottom of the Blood Grinding Hell?" An Bulang smiled, but his eyes were full of coldness, and said, "He wants to use his whole body to Do you want to support the Blood Grinding Hell, or do you want the hundreds of millions of undead in this Blood Grinding Hell to never reincarnate?"
Hong Lin'er heard the chill in An Bulang's words, and also snorted coldly: "If you do many injustices, you will kill yourself. This kind of big devil will encounter the cruelest retribution sooner or later!"
"Oh... My Supreme Heavenly Venerable, why did you say such stupid things?" Junshi looked at Hong Lin'er, and said with an expression of seeing through the world, "In this world, only retribution is the least reliable. You don't even look at how many desolate beasts and how many devils are doing evil, but they are still at ease so far."
"Reverend Qingxuan has turned all the creatures in the world into a continent of flesh and blood. How can there be righteous people to deal with him? Even if there are righteous people with a cultivation level in the future who will punish him, then he has been happy for many years."
"Is this fair to the millions of people who were killed? Oh... I mean, don't you think such sanctions are terrible? Justice delayed is not justice!"
"It feels like... um... Daoist Qingxuan's face is darker, it's just bad luck. Therefore, there is no such thing as retribution in this world. The so-called retribution is just when the world hates the evildoers but can't do anything about it." , some kind of self-comforting statement."
Junshi's big ugly face showed deep helplessness, obviously he had also experienced some things.
What it said made Hong Lin'er speechless.
An Bulang shook his head at this time: "If there is a cause, there must be an effect. The evil cause planted by Master Qingxuan will eventually bear evil results, such as me."
Junshi looked at the young man in surprise, but saw the young man showing a faint and confident smile, and said: "The late justice, although it is not justice, is the evil result of Master Qingxuan, and he will soon taste the evil result." It's a good time, although this punishment is late, it's better than nothing, isn't it?"
An Bulang looked at Junshi, but Junshi fell silent.
Junshi grasped a key point: "Master...you...you just said that the evil result of Master Qingxuan is you, what do you mean...please tell me and let me know that I didn't mean it."
"Well, I plan to kill Master Qingxuan in a few years." An Bulang said frankly, and then he patted Junshi on the head and said with a smile, "Now, we are comrades in arms on the same boat!"
The air was quiet.
Junshi's expression is wonderful, from shock to bewilderment, from bewilderment to disbelief, and then into endless fear and regret...
"Oh...my Supreme Heavenly Venerable...Master, I want to go back and watch the gate."
"No, you can't go back."
An Bulang shook his head: "You have betrayed Reverend Qingxuan and signed a contract of war pet with me. I have also made an oath to come back and kill Reverend Qingxuan within five years."
When Junshi heard this, he burst into tears with a "wow"!
"Why didn't you say it earlier! I couldn't believe my ears. Misunderstand me, mislead me... I want to hang out with you, but I don't want to die with you. I haven't lived enough for such a handsome life, woo woo woo..."
"My Supreme Heavenly Venerable...how did I make such a stupid decision?"
Junshi started to howl.
But An Bulang slapped Junshi on the head: "Don't whine, you are crying, lead the way quickly, you have to cry outside and cry!"
The handsome lion is very wronged, if other people treat it so roughly, it will swallow the existence that offends it, but if it is its own master, it can only cry and lead the way.
"The gate is just behind the Qingxuan Golden Statue, and it needs to be opened with a formation."
Junshi brought An Bulang and Hong Lin'er to the front of the statue, and then drew a strange formation in the void. Quickly sketched with his fingertips, a complicated formation merged into the void, followed by a circular light gate It appeared just behind the statue, as if it were a space passage.
An Bulang was very satisfied, nodded and said, "Let's go."
However, suddenly, he started to pause again, looking at the golden statue.
The golden statue of the Confucian scholar suddenly burst into dazzling light.
Above, above the blood lake.
Charles formed a strange seal: "Junshi, forgive me, you...become my master's flesh and blood!"
boom! ! !
A golden light erupted from its body, echoing with the golden statue under the blood lake.
"What's going on?" Junshi also noticed the change, and his face changed.
At this time, a beam of golden energy fell from the sky, pierced through the blood lake, and directly bombarded An Bulang, Hong Lin'er, and Jun Shi!
They were all shrouded in a golden light that spread for hundreds of feet.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying heavy pressure fell, like a huge mountain and river pressing on him!
"ah……!!"
Hong Lin'er couldn't hold on first and was crushed to the ground!
Junshi's expression also changed: "Oh no! That idiot Charles actually dared to make a move! Let's get out of here, hurry up!"
It is about to run forward.
Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable spiritual force suddenly came from heaven and earth, turning into an endless cage, and it seemed to be countless tentacles, locking its body firmly in place, unable to move at all.
Not only it, but also An Bulang and Hong Lin'er!
"What a terrifying spirit power... No! Charles must never have such a powerful power!" Jun Shi's expression changed again, and he frantically struggled to get out of trouble, but to no avail.
At this moment, An Bulang turned his gaze to the golden statue in front of him.
The eyes of the golden Confucian statue looked at the distance calmly, seemingly gentle and elegant, but the indifference that looked down on the living beings, as well as some darkness hidden in the depths, had gradually emerged.
The golden light became more and more intense.
The power of the soul has also become more and more terrifying, more and more terrifying.
At this moment, the handsome lion can't even move, even his soul seems to be torn apart.
An Bulang said solemnly: "The real power is released from the statue of Master Qingxuan, and Charles just triggered the power of the statue's divine sense..."
"Ju...it's actually the power of Daoist Qingxuan's divine sense?" Junshi was frightened by this sentence, and then there was endless despair and fear, "My Supreme Heavenly Sovereign, it's over...we are all going to die here... ..."
In Junshi's eyes, Master Qingxuan is the most terrifying existence.
If he made a move, they would have absolutely no chance of surviving!
In fact, it is true, the spirit power of Master Qingxuan is becoming more and more terrifying, overwhelming and endless. It's like a huge god, releasing its supreme aura to suppress it, but they can't even run away with their legs!
"Qingxuan Wenxian..."
"Those who oppose me will die!"
A voice seemed to come from outside the sky, and it rang in their minds like a torrent of bells. It was extremely domineering, and the divine power seemed to completely shatter their souls.
Hong Lin'er's body was already convulsed, spitting blood. Even though she has An Bulang's power to protect her, but An Bulang can't protect herself, so how can she protect her comprehensively!
It's over, are you really going to die here?
No one expected that at the exit, they would confront Qingxuan's ray of spiritual power!
The golden statue of Confucian scholar was already looking into the distance, but the golden light all over his body crushed An Bulang and the others mercilessly, as if he was crushing a few insignificant ants to death.
Oh shit! Fight, don't hesitate any longer!
Hong Lier, who was tortured so much that she felt like she was about to die, suddenly had a sharp look in her eyes, planning to open the seal inside her body and become her real self!
hum...
Just when she decided to break the seal.
An extremely domineering spiritual power sealed every part of her body tightly.
Hong Lin'er was stunned, Master Qingxuan's divine sense was so overbearing that it actually blocked her switch to open the seal! To be precise, it was the divine sense that blocked all possibilities.
Everyone can do nothing but wait to die! !
This is the horror of the power of the Tribulation Transcendence Period? !
Hong Lin'er wanted to throw out her Wang Bo, but the card was directly confiscated by the other party...
What a horror story! ?
The woman's eyes suddenly turned red, and she spat out a mouthful of blood again, suddenly feeling that life was full of gloom and failure. She would rather appear in the scene where she lifted the seal and lost a battle with Master Qingxuan's spiritual sense, rather than encounter such a useless way of death that even the seal cannot be lifted.
What is this? !
Hong Liner and Junshi have fallen into despair.
An Bulang was also helpless, he couldn't even move his fingers.
In terms of his ability to resist the impact of the soul, he might be a little worse than the handsome lion at the second level of Shenhai, and he couldn't break free from the suppression of Qingxuan's spiritual power.
This is a real desperate situation!
But it's not really hopeless!
In the nick of time, An Bulang thought of a way.
"Brother Bai, can you still use your strength now?!"
An Bulang said suddenly.
"Master...I...I feel a force is suppressing me...I can't force you to break free..." Bai Bai's extremely difficult voice sounded.
"I don't need you to break free, I just need to let me have a second or even half a second of free time, can you do it?" An Bulang asked again.
"I'll try!" Bai Bai didn't know what An Bulang was going to do, but he chose to believe in An Bulang.
The next moment.
Bai Bai's roar sounded.
A terrifying divine soul power belonging to the little God of War Bai Ling suddenly erupted from the ring.
The white divine sense exploded and expanded with all its might, colliding with the surrounding golden spiritual power recklessly, and the collision of the two even caused a buzzing sound to be heard in the void! But the golden divine sense was vast and boundless, like a god, and the white divine sense was instantly crushed to pieces!
Bai Bai seemed to have been severely injured, and then let out a scream.
But at this time, An Bulang felt that the surrounding forces were dissipated, and he had a moment of freedom.
Without even thinking about it, he bowed down to the golden statue of Master Qingxuan without hesitation! !