Chapter 779 Don't Even Think About Pulling the Illusory Daqian Into the Water! Blood Feeding【1 More】

"Ugh—"

"Crack!"

The moment the Seven Stars Pulled the Moon Whip back, it cut off all the black thorns.

But this thorn seems to be able to grow infinitely, and then grow again.

Jun Mu slightly squinted his eyes, and a red-golden flame appeared in his palm, only a thin layer.

Chaos fire!

The black thorn seemed to have finally discovered something extremely dangerous, and it let out a few mournful groans before retreating towards the rear.

The golden lotus flower in the sky was even more dazzling with its radiance.

If you have become a Buddha, then your cultivation will definitely not be weaker than that of the God Transformation Realm.

But the Buddha in front of her gave her the feeling that it was more powerful than the coercion of the three ancestor witches Di Jiang, Qiang Liang, and Zhu Rong.

Then, he must have reached the peak of the God Transformation Realm!

It's just because the Eternal Realm is designated by the Dao of Heaven, so it can only stop here.

The pinnacle of the God Transformation Realm in the Buddhist realm...

Is it Maha or Kassapa?

At this time, Kassapa bowed his head and said lightly: "Sanskrit Mantra!"

"boom!"

The sound of the already loud Buddha's trumpet suddenly became a few more high-pitched, and the Buddha's call followed one after another in all directions.

Jun Muqian only felt that there were thousands of Buddhas living in her mind, and her ears were buzzing.

An even greater coercion also came at this moment, almost crushing her bones.

But the woman in purple was still standing there straight, her eyes were like blades towards the golden lotus, and she said coldly: "Shut up!"

"Lingling--"

The silver blue flow rate bell suddenly moved and made a crisp sound.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, just for an instant, all the Buddha's names disappeared and turned into nothingness.

Kasyapa nodded slightly, with a look of admiration on his face: "Not bad, but I have some skills."

It's no wonder that he was able to invade the illusory realm jointly built by him and Su Yang with his previous cultivation in the realm of life and death.

"Buddha blasphemer, I'll give you one more chance." Kassapa said slowly, holding on to his talent, "As long as you leave the realm of illusion now, you don't have to worry about the thing you blasphemed the Buddha earlier."

"It's impossible to leave." Jun Muqian raised his eyes, his brows were cold, "What tricks do you have, just use them."

If Maha or Kassapa came in person, she would have absolutely no chance of winning.

Except for the emperor, the peak of the God Transformation Realm actually represents the highest strength of the Unreal Daqian.

But if it's just a projection, it's not like she can't fight.

Moreover, this Buddha must never come back in his real body. The rules of the Buddha realm are the strictest among the ten realms.

"Why didn't you leave?" Kassapa's expression became serious, "You know, you are destroying other people's love."

"I should be very clear about whether it is a love or a delusion." Jun Muqian sneered, "What you force will not belong to you in the end."

Hearing this sentence, Kassapa's face darkened a bit: "You are not him, how do you know what he means?"

"Oh——" Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, "He's not her, and how do you know what she means?"

"..." Kasyapa was at a loss for words.

After a long while, he shook his head and sighed: "Come on, let's go, today's matter, if you don't want it, you will get it."

As soon as the Sanskrit sound fell, the attack came again.

But this time, the light blade transformed from the golden light did not even get close to the woman in purple.

At this time, Jun Muqian's body also exuded a faint golden light.

Although it was weak, the sacred aura it brought was no less than the lotus figure transformed by Kassapa.

It even overwhelmed the light blade for a few minutes!

"Huh—?" Seeing this scene, Kasyapa let out a slight doubt, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Golden merit?"

No, it shouldn't.

How could such a golden light of merit appear in the Unreal Universe?

It did exist before, but now, it should have completely disappeared.

Could it be that this intruder still came from...

Thinking of this, Kasyapa finally burst out with a strong killing intent in his eyes: "Sure enough, I have to kill."

The Unreal Great Thousand is their chassis, and it must not be messed up anymore.

As for other things, what has it to do with them?

Jun Muqian walked all the way from the bones and blood, so how could he not feel Kasyapa's sudden change of attitude?

If before, Kassapa wanted to kill her only because she was a blasphemer.

Now I have a kind of determination to kill, but why?

"Buddha blasphemer, so where are you from? No wonder." Kasyapa's gaze was extremely cold, "If you want to drag the illusory Daqian into the water, don't even dream about it!"

He snorted coldly: "Thousand Buddha Palm!"

"Buzz!"

The air vibrated violently, and countless cracks burst out in the squeezed space.

In every crack, a golden palm print appeared.

And Kasyapa also clapped a palm at this time.

The largest palm print condensed the spiritual energy within a hundred miles, and the world suddenly froze at this moment.

Countless palm prints gathered together to form a huge golden prison.

With a "hum--", the prison didn't give the woman in purple any time to react, and she was trapped in it.

The indifferent Sanskrit sound spit out from Kasyapa's mouth.

"restrain!"

Instantly, the prison made of golden palm prints was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The coercion came overwhelmingly, and Jun Muqian snorted, with bright blood overflowing from his lips.

Her sight was also gradually turning blood red, with blood beads rolling down from her fair and clean forehead.

In the clear peach blossom eyes, there are golden runes emerging.

At the same time, a force that had not been used for a long time quietly seeped out.

"I said—" Jun Muqian bit the tip of his tongue, suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and sneered, "No one can stop me!"

"Boom—crack!"

Suddenly, an extremely huge energy explosion exploded, and all of them hit the prison.

There was only a crisp sound, and cracks appeared on the prison!

The Thousand Buddha Palm was broken!

"not good!"

Kassapa blurted out in shock, and when Fang was about to strike again, he was a little horrified to find that his projected avatar had been ejected out of the illusory realm.

His body was in the Buddha realm, and his consciousness turned around instantly.

His clothes were also soaked in cold sweat.

How can it be? !

An existence in the last stage of life and death, who can be killed with a single breath, can actually shake his projection avatar?

No one will believe this when it gets out!

But if it's from there...

Kasyapa suddenly stood up, with a cold expression: "You must report to His Majesty as soon as possible."

**

The darkness recedes and the lotus bursts.

Although Kasyapa's projection incarnation was successfully expelled from the realm of illusion, Jun Muqian at the moment is also not much better.

She fell to the ground, her face was pale, her breathing was weak, and blood continued to flow from her skin, staining the broken black thorns on the ground red.

The power of the Thousand Buddha Palm does not lie in imprisoning people, but in that after being trapped, the trapped person will continue to bleed to death.

In this move, there is a very powerful will of the Buddha.

Unless her cultivation base is higher than that of the person who performed the trick, she can erase the will of the Buddha.

However, a projected incarnation at the peak of the God Transformation Realm has also reached the terrifying upper stage of the God Transformation Realm.

Jun Muqian took a few breaths, raised his hand to look, and found that it was already dripping with blood.

Rest for a while, let her rest for a while, and then she will kill Su Yang and the "Mei" here.

She protects people, and has always protected each other with her life.

The eyelashes drooped uncontrollably, and drowsiness swept over her.

"Jun Muqian!"

A clear drink came from beside his ear, forcibly pulling Jun Muqian back from his blurred consciousness.

Before she opened her eyes, she heard a "swish".

Immediately afterwards, something cold touched her lips, but she tasted rust.

It was blood, but not her blood.

Someone fed her raw blood again.

Jun Muqian struggled to open his eyes, and met a pair of eyes of different colors.

The owner of the twin pupils half-kneeled in front of her, saw her wake up, and nodded lightly: "Are you conscious?"

"Ying Zijin, you..." Jun Muqian was stunned, unable to say the following words.

Miraculously, the blood on her body stopped flowing.

But he had lost too much blood before, and he was still in this extremely weak state.

The pale complexion also gradually recovered its color due to the continuous influx of blood.

Ying Zi frowned slightly: "It's not enough."

She lowered her left wrist and raised her right wrist.

"Ying Zijin, what are you doing!" At this moment, Jun Muqian finally spoke for the first time, and her voice sternly said, "Stop!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard "唰唰唰" twice, the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart stung his eardrums.

"Jun Muqian, this is the first time I've said this to you, but it's definitely not the last time I'll say it." Ying Zijin lowered her head, her ice-blue left pupil glowed faintly, she said lightly, "I You can die, but you can't."