The Twelfth Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Who Can Stop Me
"Someone followed us? Why didn't I sense it?"
The current Bai Shengzhan and Zhang Chen have completely left the central area, located at the junction of a sparsely populated neighborhood, and the time is 10:30 at night, because tomorrow is the opening ceremony of this rally, and most people choose to accumulate energy in the hotel.
Under Zhang Chen's reminder, Bai Shengzhan looked around with no suspicious followers at all.
"The opponent's strength is several levels higher than you, and you can naturally not sense it when you control time."
While Zhang Chen was explaining to Bai Shengzhan, a figure gradually emerged from Bai Shengzhan's blind spot, as if he was walking out of the time channel.
The other party was wearing a dark blue robe, and the body wrapped around it was difficult to see his face clearly. From his walking posture, he seemed to be an elderly man.
"According to the news, one of the two should be the one who bought my primrose, right?"
As soon as the other party spoke, Bai Shengzhan knew that this person was sitting on the fourth floor. The powerful man in the time world who was knocked out of the auction with one palm because of the trouble. He could sit on the fourth floor. He was an elder in the time world. He was definitely not a comparison with ordinary cave-resentment-level nightmare ghost born in the medium-sized realm.
Moreover, Bai Shengzhan has been a nightmare for only more than ten years, and the other party has been an old man for hundreds or even thousands of years.
"Yes, I bought the primrose by spending 25,000 yuan."
Bai Shengzhan felt that there was a dangerous aura in the other party's body, and immediately took the initiative to admit his identity as a buyer.
"The people in the Buddha world actually expelled me from the scene because I wanted to teach a junior a lesson, and confiscated the primrose I had worked hard to get. It's really hateful! Who gave them this right? Is it great to have the support of the Bodhi Patriarch... Since the people who call themselves "Green Ghost" came in the time world, my status has plummeted! Neither one or two looked down on me!"
The old man under the cloak seemed to be angry at the expulsion.
"You will return the primrose to me without moving, and today I will spare your life! If you dare to hesitate at all, no matter how the group of bald donkeys say they want to protect the safety of the auctioneers, I will kill you directly here!"
"Okay! But the burial of Primrose is currently in the hands of the people in the Buddha world, I'll go..."
Bai Shengzhan felt the madness and crisis coming from the body of the elder in the time world in front of him. If he hesitated or resisted, he might not have waited until the protection forces in the Buddha Realm arrived, he would be killed by the old man in front of him, and would also implicate Zhang Chen.
Therefore, Bai Shengzhan immediately made a decision to do things according to the other party's requirements.
"Wait, Brother Bai! The primrose is something you exchanged for with money, and it belongs to you."
At this time, Zhang Chen stepped forward and pressed Bai Shengzhan's shoulder, and looked at the old man in front of him who was completely crazy:
"Your things are deprived of by the Buddha Realm, shouldn't you come to us to get them? In addition, you, the older generation, came to us younger generations to vent their anger because they could not defeat the strong people in the Buddha Realm. Don't you think your behavior is quite shameful?"
"Brother Zhang Chen! You..."
Bai Shengzhan did not expect that Zhang Chen would say such stimulating words to the other party. The form of war seemed to be inevitable. Bai Shengzhan began to move the folding fan in his hand and was ready to resist the opponent's attack at any time, and tried his best to delay the people in the Buddha realm to notice the situation here.
"The young man who is ignorant of the sky and the earth, at the auction, the height of the position we sit on has proved the pros and cons between us. Do you think it is absolutely safe to be in this sandy China? I can kill you, even a trace of soul, in one second, in which no one will see it."
"Oh? Is that true?" Zhang Chen began to walk towards the other party step by step.
"Things that don't know the sky and the earth are thick, go to the void to reflect."
At this moment, the elders of the Time Realm were already hooking the time formation between their hands, and the surrounding environment was shattered by the interference of time fluctuations.
"First kill you, the younger generation who likes to show off your power...the secret method, seven-time square."
The formation in the elder's hand was condensed, and the seven thin layers of time that made Bai Shengzhan's legs numb were directly crushing towards Zhang Chen's body. Because time disturbed the surrounding environment, Bai Shengzhan didn't even have time to wave the folding fan to resist the opponent's attack.
"Brother Zhang Chen!"
The seventh layer of time thin layer symbolizes the seven planes with completely different time flow rates. The crushed creature's body will be completely torn apart due to this difference, and the soul will be unable to escape.
The pulling and crushing of time, as well as the ground constructed by sand crystal, broke the huge hole, and a large amount of sand and dust were raised at the impact point, and a figure slowly walked out.
"Your friend who likes to talk will die, and it's your turn next. If you hand over the burial primrose immediately now, I can just destroy your body and let your soul live."
"Damn guy! I didn't expect that such a large realm as time also led to an ugly-minded character like you." Bai Shengzhan was completely angry by the other party. Even if he knew that he could not defeat the other party, Bai Shengzhan would still desperately avenge Zhang Chen.
"I really have the backbone. Let's see the gap in strength levels." The old man moved the time formation between his hands again. Bai Shengzhan could feel the aura that could kill him from the formation.
"Hey! Wait a minute, old guy! I'll give me another cut just now, it's so comfortable."
"What!"
The voice came from the deep pit next to the old man's body. The old man was also a person who had lived for thousands of years. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately bombarded the secret method condensed in his hand and rushed towards the pit again.
"The effect of the second time is not as good as the first time. Do you have any tricks that are slightly more powerful?"
This time the sound came from the sky above the old man's head. His five fingers held the old man's face and pressed it directly on the ground.
The tongue stretched out from the center of the palm was wrapped in sticky saliva on the old man's face, causing all the energy in the old man's body to be closed due to the contact of the tongue.
"How...how is it possible! How can I hit my seven-time creature directly, and how can I be unscathed?"
The old man was pressed on the ground and could not move at all. He looked sideways at the palm of his head. The endless darkness inside the mouth of his palm gave the old man several times more terrifying than death.
"You are a coward who is bullying good and afraid of evil. When the final battle comes, you may hide behind the strong, and use some small people who surrender to you as shields. You may still be able to live for a long time. If it weren't for the rules set by the Bodhi Patriarch, I just killed you here... But in case you harm others in the future, I'd better give you a little punishment."
****The tongue on the old man's face drills into his body along his navel, and goes deep into his body to reach the soul level.
"You! Want to destroy everything about me!"
The tongue is aimed at the crystallization of resentment that integrates the old man with his soul to a certain extent. Once destroyed, the ability will be lost, and the soul will be broken, and you will be unconscious forever. No matter which situation is, it is no different from death.
On the verge of death, physical abilities are unprecedentedly stimulated and struggling violently, but it is a fantasy to get rid of it in Zhang Chen's hands.
At the same time, due to previous energy fluctuations, the old monk Pu Su, who was an auctioneer, rushed to the scene with several Buddhist disciples.
"This donor, please forgive me if you have to! Although this person is bad-minded, he is also considered an elder in the time world and plays a certain role in the war ahead. I will report this matter to the time world and leave it to them to deal with it?"
The old monk immediately noticed that Zhang Chen planned to destroy the other party's resentment core and spoke to stop him.
"Senior Park Su, it's my fault for the auction. Please save me! I will thank you with a great gift for you in the Buddha Realm!" The old man who found that he could not get rid of Zhang Chen's devil's claws had to place his hope of survival on these people in the Buddha Realm.
"Will this kind of waste be useful in war? Azathus slightly bewitched by his weak and harsh mind will cause huge losses to us within us, and it is not a pity to kill it!"
When the old man had a murderous intention to kill himself and Bai Sheng, Zhang Chen no longer planned to give the other party a good end.
"You cannot kill people in Sha China. This is the rule of Bodhi Patriarch. If you want to do something, you will be the enemy of my Buddha world." The old monk stared at Zhang Chen with a serious look, and the Buddha nature in his body was slowly stimulated.
"Haha! Bodhi Patriarch ordered that no murders are allowed here, so why don't you let me go quickly, idiot! Do you want to offend the entire Buddha world?" At this moment, the old man who was pressed on the ground by Zhang Chen was determined that he would definitely not have any problems today and began to shout unscrupulously.
"No one can stop the decision I want to make. You just said you need to leave it to the time world to deal with it, right?"
Zhang Chen threw out a question and looked at the old monk in front of him. The latter's gaze was actually in a violent turmoil when facing Zhang Chen's gaze, which was bound by Buddha nature.
"Yes! We need to weigh the interests of all the great realms, and the judgment of life and death of this person is determined by the realm where he is."
"Okay." Zhang Chen took a deep breath and shouted towards the sky: "Qinggui, come here!"
The sound spread throughout the sand China, and the Qing Gui in the conference room did not hesitate much after hearing it, and went directly to the sound source position at still time.
"Zhang Chen, what's the matter?" Qing Gui looked at the situation in front of him, and his clever mind roughly analyzed what was going on.
"The eleventh Apostle Qinggui! What is this person's identity?" Everyone present was shocked! In the memory of the old monk Park Su, Zhang Chen was just an ordinary auction participant sitting on the first floor.
"Can I destroy this person?" Zhang Chen asked.
"Since you offended Zhang Chen, it is already a very light punishment to destroy him. Do I need to do it?"
"No need, just a garbage." Zhang Chen's tongue that reached into the other person's body was directly touched and on the crystal of resentment, he tore it out of his soul and swallowed it from his palm and mouth. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!