1112: C1112 irreversible injury

C1112 irreversible injury

Seeing that, Han Si could not help but reveal a smile: What's wrong, you lost to me last time, are you still unhappy in your heart?

"It's really an accident that I lost to you."

Lin Yan shook his head, the smile on his face never faded.

"A loss is a loss. With your status, why are you still hesitating about whether it's an accident or not? "What, you want to go back on your word?"

Han Si coughed dryly twice, then shook his head. His hand was mixed with lightning, as he suddenly grabbed onto the neck of a demon that came to attack him.

"Crack!"

The lightning burned crazily and scorched the entire body of the demon clan member.

"Pfft."

The demon clan member opened his mouth and spat out a burnt aura. He had already lost all signs of life.

"Now that you and I have almost reached the same level, why don't we compete again?"

Lin Yan smiled slightly, his eyes staring straight at Han Si's expression, as though he wanted Han Si to agree to it so badly.

"I know, ever since you accidentally lost to me last time, you've been unwilling to accept it and wanted to take revenge."

Han Si raised his eyebrow, then pointed to his surroundings: "Now, is indeed a good time, I will give you this chance."

"It's a deal."

After Lin Yan heard this, the Fallen Heart Flame became even more intense, and even the air became extremely distorted, "The [Peak of Life and Death Realm] Demon Clan no longer has any challenges, I'm going to kill the Goblin General, are you coming with me?"

"Let's go."

Han Si wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, filled with fighting spirit.

Helian City led tens of thousands of human cultivators and successfully broke through the encirclement.

However, they had suffered heavy losses. At least half of their cultivators had died at the foot of the mountain.

"Not bad, a bit out of my expectations."

Helian City was covered in blood, almost the same color as her red hair. He looked around, and laughed: "You guys, sure enough you guys have one!"

Previously, these cultivators had faced demons and ghosts that were twice as powerful as themselves.

Helian City personally went in front to kill the enemies, almost adjusting the atmosphere to the peak. All the cultivators' eyes were red, like madmen.

With absolute fighting spirit, these cultivators finally succeeded in breaking out of the encirclement.

"Although we've broken through the encirclement and killed nearly twenty thousand demons and ghosts, we're still nothing but a drop in the bucket for the entire war."

Helian City raised her head and looked into the distance with her bright eyes. She laughed: Since we have reached this point, we should kill to our heart's content! "Everyone, follow me in killing the enemy!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"…"

The thirst for blood deep within all the cultivators' hearts was triggered.

Their eyes were scarlet red, like a group of ancient vicious beasts. They wished they could pounce on their enemies and tear them to shreds.

They had many brothers, friends, and relatives who had died in the earlier battle. This only served to excite them even more.

He had already earned enough money, so killing one more now would be worth it!

Helian City's figure rushed out, her heavy fist striking out, suddenly smashing apart a thousand meter tall mountain!

The mountain peak shattered into countless boulders that rolled down.

On the other side of the mountain peak, countless demons were gathering there. Now that they had been ruthlessly crushed by the giant rocks, dozens of them died on the spot.

"Let's start with them!"

Helian City laughed out wildly, her figure was like a blazing sun, quickly rushing out.

The few thousand remaining cultivators howled as they followed behind.

It was like a torrent that no one could stop.

The thirst for blood in the bones of human cultivators was gradually aroused.

"Break for me!"

An You's arm suddenly grew to a hundred meters long, piercing through the Vajra Arhat's chest from afar.

Even though the golden arhat was heavily injured, his body had already become a faint shadow that was hard to see with the naked eye.

The golden light had long since dimmed down, not a single shimmer could be seen.

At the same time, the water moon sword and the heavenly blade fiercely slashed at An You's back.

"Chi!" "Swish!"

An You's back was covered in a black light, the wound was extremely terrifying, but it healed back to normal in the blink of an eye.

His original form was formed from the mist. After being injured, he would quickly recover.

He would rather risk his injuries to heavily injure the Vajra Arhat.

If he attacked the Pure Buddha Lotus, not only would he not gain an advantage, he would even suffer a backlash.

Rather than this, he might as well destroy the Vajra Arhat first.

As long as the Vajra Arhat dissipated, these monks would not be able to hold on and all of them would die from exhaustion.

Sure enough, with the Vajra Arhat suffering heavy injuries, the dozens of monks inside the Buddha Lotus each trembled with pale expressions, their bodies like pieces of paper standing upright in the wind, and they would collapse if they were pushed a little.

"Brothers, I can't hold on any longer!"

One of the monks grinned, his speech slurred.

The surrounding monks looked at him, only to see that all of his teeth had been broken and his mouth was covered in blood.

In order to squeeze out the last bit of Buddhism energy in his body, he had even gritted his teeth to the point of breaking it.

"Hold on a little longer, keep going!"

Some monks took a deep breath, wanting to encourage them.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw the monk fall to the ground.

At the same time as he used up all his Buddhism energy and spiritual force, his flesh and blood had also been completely used up.

The oil was dried up, and everything was the same.

As the first monk fell, the other monks wanted to be sad but had no time to be sad.

He could only close his eyes and silently say "Amitabha".

"Bald ass, can you still hold on?!"

An You was so angry that he started laughing, these monks were really stubborn, with their Peak Manifestation stage, they actually wanted to deal with him.

Where did their confidence come from?

"Senior brother, I … I … I might not be able to do it."

"Senior apprentice-brother, junior apprentice-brother will go first."

Following that, a few other monks began to cough violently. Their expressions were very dejected.

The leader of the monks gritted his teeth and shouted, "No, we have another way!"

The other monks raised their heads with great difficulty and looked at him with stunned expressions.

Method, what method?

"Boom!"

The monk in the lead swallowed several elixirs in succession, and with a roar, Buddhist light gathered around his body. Relying on the effects of the elixir, he was actually able to forcefully raise his cultivation level.

From Peak Manifestation stage, he rose to life and death realm.

Originally, the power he had accumulated could have directly risen to [Peak of Life and Death Realm], but unfortunately, this previous battle had consumed too much energy.

"Senior Brother, you're crazy!"

The other monks all had shocked expressions on their faces.

"The Buddhism energy in my body is empty. If I rely on pills to forcefully advance, my foundation will be damaged. I will never be able to advance another step in my life!"

One of the monk's eyes were filled with tears as he roared loudly: "Senior Brother, you are Master's favorite disciple. Your Buddhist heart is sturdy, your Buddhist roots are intelligent, you can definitely visit the Reincarnation Realm in the future, and there will definitely be a place for you in the abbot position.

The other monks also narrowed their eyes.

"That's right. Forcefully raising one's realm would result in irreversible damage!"

"Why are you doing this?"

"Senior brother, you!"

The monk smiled and waved his hand, "This is the last method, isn't it? Rather than dying from exhaustion here, we can still fight in the end. Regardless of victory or defeat, at the very least, we will not regret doing so! "

Pausing, his eyes gradually became sharp as he said in a low voice, "This battle is extremely dangerous. The chances of us leaving this place alive are very small. Wouldn't it be beautiful if we were to be killed in the battlefield?"

After he finished speaking, the Buddhist light exploded from his entire body, pouring all of it into the body of the Vajra Arhat.

The originally dark and dying Vajra Arhat suddenly regained its strength and stood up once more. The Demon Fighter Pestle in its hand flickered with a golden light.

"What, you still have strength?"

When An You saw this scene, a hint of shock flashed past her eyes, as she found it somewhat hard to believe.

"Senior Brother, let me help you!"

Very soon, there were a few monks who took medicinal pills in their mouths.

What senior said was right. The chances of survival in this battle were very small. Rather than dying from exhaustion, why not burst forth with all of his potential?

If he could survive, he would at least be able to preserve his life.

If he couldn't survive, he wouldn't have any regrets!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After a few consecutive explosions, those monks used the medicinal effects of the medicinal pellets to forcefully break through to the life and death realm.

If they were in their prime, they could have easily advanced, but right now the Buddhism energy in their bodies was dry, and they could only rely on the medicinal effects as the primer.

However, could the medicinal effects replace the rich Buddhism energy in his body?

Therefore, irreversible damage will be caused on this side.

Even if they survived, they would never be able to raise their cultivation level again.

For the monk who was wholeheartedly aiming for Buddha, stopping was a very painful process.

Especially senior brother, with his innate willpower and buddhist heart, he is more than enough to be ranked in the top five amongst his peers.

He had actually abandoned all prospects and, in such a desperate situation, had not hesitated to break through to the next realm.

"Madness! All of you have gone mad!"

Seeing that the Vajra Body had grown larger, An You's pupils flashed with fear for the first time.

The body of the Vajra Luohan expanded in size, the Demon Fighting Pestle in his right hand and the Vajra Bowl in his left hand. He glared angrily as he released a thunderous roar from his mouth, charging straight towards An You.

All the monks forced their way up the life and death realm using pellets.

From their point of view, if even senior brother is willing to give up his future, then what else do we have to hesitate?

Dozens of Peak Manifestation stage, instantly became dozens of life and death realm.

The amount of energy gathered had increased by more than several times!

"Chi!"

The water moon sword suddenly thrusted over and ruthlessly penetrated his forehead.

However, An You's face was like a ripple, rapidly rippling outwards.

After one hit, he was not injured at all.

"Swish!"2

The heavenly blade came cutting across, chopping down one of An You's arm.

However, he quickly returned to his original state.

"Buzz!"

The Arhat raised the Vajra Bowl and shook it, muttering some words.

A beam of Buddhist light instantly shone out from the Vajra Bowl, locking firmly onto An You's body.

It was precisely this wisp of thick and mellow golden light that had caused An You's transparent body to be completely exposed, exposed under everyone's eyes.

An You screamed crazily, he roared and wanted to escape, but the buddhist light was dense, it did not give him any space to escape.

The Vajra Luohan rushed over in two or three steps, the Demon Fighter Pestle smashed down ruthlessly, distorting the air and emitting a sound of air twisting.

"Bam!"

The Demon Fighter Pestle smashed onto An You's head, instantly smashing his head into pieces, transforming into black Qi that lingered in the air, then quickly dissipated.

An You screamed miserably as he used this chance to escape from the Buddhist light. He reformed his figure in the distance and roared angrily, "Damned bald donkeys, if not for the Buddha's power, with my abilities, I would have sent you to heaven long ago!"

It was obvious that his injuries were not light.

Previously, the water moon sword Heavenly Saber was able to injure him to such an extent even after hacking him dozens of times.

But now, with just a single strike from the Demon Subduing Pestle, he had already been severely injured!

The current Vajra Arhat was much stronger than before.

Even without Buddhism energy, he could suppress An You.

Many monks ignored An You's insults. They all crossed their legs and controlled the Vajra Arhat together.

They wanted to kill An You on the spot in one go!

All of us have to pay a price that is even more terrifying than death. How can you continue to act so arrogantly?

An You, hand over your life!

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