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Chapter 218 The White Body of the Yin-Yang Dharma King

"Let me be a spy?"

The Yin-Yang Dharma King said in surprise.

"That's right. When you fell in your previous life, you were infected by the two innate yin and yang qi, and that's why you cultivated this supreme dharma. Unfortunately, although you are powerful and full of potential, it is very difficult to achieve great success. Lord Zhuanlun Wang ordered you to join the camp of the human race. Doing things for them wholeheartedly, and gaining a large amount of military merit in exchange for the power of merit, is enough to make your yin and yang aura grow rapidly, and sooner or later you may reach Lord Chuanlun King or even surpass him."

The double-knife method is king.

"I know what you said. I can also make meritorious service in the camp of the underworld. Why do I have to go to the camp of the human race?"

The Yin-Yang Dharma King didn't really want to go.

"The protagonists of this calamity are the mortal races. If you don't join them, why don't you make some poor military achievements here?"

"Okay, even if I go, I still have to find an opportunity. Now that they have a large human camp full of iron barrels, I have to find an opportunity."

The Double Swords King pointed at the [-] monks controlled by the Yin-Yang King and said, "Aren't these people just right? There are hundreds of monks who practice Confucian righteousness. With your white body, you can definitely pretend to be flawless." .”

"The black and white body is one body. I will separate the white body, and I will immediately lower my cultivation base. I am afraid that I will not be able to serve Lord Zhuanlun King for a while."

"This matter will naturally be credited to you, so you can choose a replacement with peace of mind, my lord is with me!"

The King of Double Swords is very proud. He has been suppressed by the King of Yin and Yang for a long time. This time, he has damaged his cultivation, and he will not be able to recover for at least a thousand years, let alone break through the current state. He became the most powerful Dharma King under the command of the King of the Wheel, commanding the world and suppressing the Liuhe, with immeasurable awe and prestige.

The Yin-Yang Dharma King glared unwillingly at the Double-Sword Dharma King. He was too clear about what he was thinking, but he dared not disobey the order of the Wheel-Turning King, although he knew that this was a method of breaking and then erecting, or he would be found dead by the human race. In this land, or use the human race to obtain the supreme merit to break through the bottleneck, and then make a strong comeback, the boy with double knives is destined to be overwhelmed by himself.

"Okay, come here, gather Lao Tzu's 2000 million elites to escort me to retreat, and everyone else will give up and stay behind, including those monks of the human race."

The Yin-Yang Dharma King summoned his general to give instructions, and the general did not dare to question him, so he went to make arrangements immediately.

"Shuangdao, when I'm not around, Master Zhuanlun Wang, please help me well. If you are injured in the slightest, when I come back, I will definitely cut off your dog's head!"

The Yin-Yang Dharma King scolded Shuangdao viciously, and then he stretched out his hand and suddenly pulled off his white head, the pain caused him to grin his teeth, and his breath suddenly sank.

With a turn of the white head, it turned into a scholar monk full of righteousness, and disappeared into the army of human monks in the distance. A Confucian monk disappeared from the body.

"Brother Haoran, these Yin soldiers actually let us go and escaped by themselves. They really are a bunch of mobs. With 1000 million Yin soldiers and the help of a large formation, even if they suffer heavy losses, they can completely destroy these [-] million violent Shuras. , the entire army is destined to be wiped out."

A monk regained his consciousness and hurriedly said to the handsome scholar beside him.

"Hey, Meng Haoran, what are you staring at?"

After the man finished speaking, he found that the scholar named Meng Haoran didn't respond, so he couldn't help being surprised, and called him a few more times, still looking dull.

"Brother Haoran, don't tell me you haven't escaped from that devil's control?"

The man pushed Meng Haoran a few more times before waking him up.

"Yes, it's brother Xiao Yan. I'm sorry, but my cultivation base is not enough, and I have only recovered a little bit of sanity until now. I made my brother laugh at me."

Xiao Yan let out a long breath and said: "Scare me, as long as you are fine, let's go, let's dodge quickly, let those berserk Asura chase and kill the Yin soldiers, otherwise it will be bad if it hurts Chi Yu."

"Yes, if a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, retreat quickly!"

The 1 cultivators who escaped from the dead hastily retreated to both sides. Even so, those with insufficient cultivation bases who were slow to wake up were also swallowed by Shura. The scene was extremely bloody and tragic, and the visual and psychological impact on these cultivators was great It's not that big, but fortunately, the instinct to escape suppressed the fear, otherwise he would have been stunned by Shura's soaring evil spirit and bloodthirsty ferocity, his mind went blank, his soul was suppressed, and he couldn't escape.

"Awe-inspiring, Shun!"

Meng Haoran made a formula in his hand, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, enveloping him and fleeing forward dozens of miles in an instant, Xiao Yan who was beside him was shocked, and also changed the formula, a lotus flower exploded on his body, carrying him quickly After rushing dozens of miles, he came to Meng Haoran's side.

"Brother Haoran, you have been reborn after many calamities, and your cultivation base has greatly improved. Congratulations."

Meng Haoran was startled, and secretly thought that he had never driven Baishen alone, so he exposed his strength for a while, and hurriedly said: "It's just an occasional gain, Brother Xiao Yan, this is not the time to preserve your strength, if you have any means, hurry up and escape, or you will be killed by Shura." Keep an eye on it, you and I will die before we are born."

"Not bad, not bad, then I'll show off for my brother."

With silvery white fire in one hand and purple fire in the other, Xiao Yan suddenly pressed the two flames in the middle, and unexpectedly merged the two flames into one purple and white lotus flower, exuding a powerful and terrifying aura as it slowly rotated.

"Brother Xiao Yan, what is the name of your move, what a strong breath!"

Even if Meng Haoran's white body and black body merged into one, turning into the king of yin and yang, he would not dare to touch this strange lotus head-on.

"Hey, just like you, it's just a matter of life and death. This trick doesn't have a name yet, but it looks like a lotus, so let's call it Xiannuhuolian."

"Immortal Fury Lotus? Good name, good name!"

Meng Haoran exclaimed.

Xiao Yan didn't say any more, once he touched the fire lotus, the fire lotus would spin quickly, he flew up, and said with a smile: "Brother Haoran, you have to hurry up, or you will be thrown away."

After all, the fairy wrath lotus turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in place within a few breaths.

Meng Haoran looked at the countless frantically fleeing monks around him, took out a holy and pure white writing brush, and wrote a word "Escape" in the void, and a magic circle composed of countless words full of awe-inspiring righteousness appeared under his feet, bursting out with blazing white The intense white light enveloped him and disappeared in an instant.

"Huh, the consumption is really high, brother Haoran really can't catch up."

Three hundred miles away, Xiao Yan appeared out of breath, and glanced back triumphantly. The power of this fairy wrath lotus is really terrifying, and it is so fast just to consume it on the way. If it is still on the enemy, I am afraid. If it can kill many Shuras, how much military merit will it be exchanged for?

Thinking about it makes him excited, wishing he could try it now, but just thinking about it, he doesn't want to die in the past.

This fairy wrath lotus consumes a lot of real energy and mana, and it is still a one-time use. At present, with his mana, he can only condense two flowers at most, and he will be completely exhausted and let others slaughter him.

"Hey, brother Xiao Yan, you escaped so far?"

Beside Xiao Yan, powerful righteousness filled all directions, and countless milky white characters in the void condensed into a moving formation, revealing Meng Haoran's shocked expression.

"It's you, brother Haoran, you are still hiding this trick, so amazing."

Meng Haoran scratched his head embarrassingly: "Brother Xiao Yan, run away and report to the lord first, I want to go back and save those comrades who run slowly."

"what?"

Xiao Yan was shocked.

"I said, Brother Haoran, are you still under the control of the Yin-Yang Dharma King? You Confucianists practice Haoran righteousness, and it is true that you have righteousness in your chest. You can't go to death. Those who escape slowly can't avoid the fate of being swallowed by Shura [-]% , when you go back, it’s your destiny to deliver food to others, why don’t you stay useful and follow the lord to kill a few more Shuras after you go back, wouldn’t it be good to avenge your comrades?”

(End of this chapter)