Chapter 792: Emperor Yan's Test

Looking at the solemn look on Qin Fan's face, Chenxin seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, smiled slightly, and said: "As one of the eight ancient gods, Emperor Yan's assessment will not be as simple as assessing strength, I think, he is looking for a truly suitable inheritor for himself." ”

"So, maybe among the eight of us, the weakest person may eventually be favored by Emperor Yan, and the strongest person may also have no chance with Emperor Yan, in short, who can pass the test in the end depends on the fate of Emperor Yan. ”

Qin Fan nodded when he heard this, but he was also a little relieved, Gu Tong pursed his lips, looking indifferent: "Our Gu family's Tianyan Sutra is said to be born from the Yan Emperor Decision, and I think there is a certain chance of resonating with the Yan Emperor Decision, hehe, Qin Fan, this time we can rely on our own abilities, don't want me to let you." ”

Hearing this, Qin Fan rolled his eyes angrily, this guy said as if he had let himself before, he wanted to be bullied by Kenshin when he was in the Sea of Watch, and in the end, he helped him breathe.

Looking at the pair of happy enemies in front of him, Chenxin also smiled, but he had a comfortable feeling, he didn't want to look at Di Yan when he saw that in addition to his strong ambition, the rest was a strong scheming.

After walking for a while, everyone's eyes were bright, and the eight futons and a small and delicate jade carving of the Yandi Emperor were also suspended in the air in front of the eight futons, flashing with colorful colors, and the light was also born from this.

Seeing this small jade carving, Di Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly bent over and saluted, he didn't dare to be half slacking off on their emperor's choice.

"What is this? Where is Emperor Yan?"

As soon as Xuan Hong finished speaking, Emperor Yan immediately threw a fierce gaze at him: "Shut up! This is the ancestor of my Emperor Family, Emperor Yan, how can you be so defiled? If you dare to say a word of nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

Seeing that Di Yan was still really angry, Xuan Hong pursed his lips and didn't argue with him, closed his mouth and didn't say more.

"This statue of Emperor Yan is Emperor Yan's decision, now, you can accept the test of Emperor Yan, and those who pass the test are the real masters of Emperor Yan's decision, and no one can have any objections. ”

After Chenxin finished speaking, he pointed to the eight futons in front of him that had already lit up and were surrounded by colorful flames, and said, "The first step is to sit on it, only those who can withstand the baptism of ten thousand fires are qualified to contact the test of Emperor Yan." ”

Immediately, Dusty Heart took the lead in sitting on the first futon, and the flames suddenly rose, swallowing his whole person, and Dusty Heart's whole body was also golden, like a living Buddha, but he inadvertently frowned slightly, showing the pain he was suffering at the moment.

But even so, Dusty Heart's figure remained motionless, his hands folded as if he was seated.

Seeing this, Di Yan hurriedly sat on the second futon, and the same flames swept, but Di Yan's body also released a stream of flames, and with the blessing of four flames in a row, he also resisted the fire attack for a while, and began to close his eyes and communicate tentatively with the Yan Emperor Jade Eagle in front of him.

"Hehe, Qin Fan, then I'll go first, good luck." ”

As soon as Gu Tong's body moved, he sat on the third futon, and when the flames completely swept it away, a thick evil qi mixed with a strong true yuan erupted from his body like a volcano, forming a hideous and domineering Shura phantom on the surface of his body, which would also block the flames, and then hurriedly and completely urged the Tianyan Sutra to get in touch with Emperor Yan.

Xuan Hong glanced at Qin Fan, especially at Chixiao in his hand, if he hadn't shown a powerful hole card before, Xuan Hong really had the intention of grabbing the sword at this moment.

A minute later, seeing that Qin Fan didn't move, Xuan Hong snorted lightly, came to the fourth futon, and immediately urged the true yuan, and at the same time, the yin and yang swords behind him also exuded extremely strong sword qi, turning into two streamers of black and white that rotated outside its body surface, resisting the continuous fire attacks.

The fifth one to make a move was naturally Qin Fan, but unlike the first four, Qin Fan didn't use any tricks after coming up, just sat there quietly, letting the colorful flames baptize.

When the monk entered the late stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm, his physical body was already extremely strong, so it would not melt easily, but the pain he endured was really much stronger than the first four.

However, soon Qin Fan quietly introduced the fire on the surface of his body into the place where he sealed the poison of the iceberg fruit, slowly melting the coldness in it, and after a while, his eyebrows gradually relaxed, and his face did not change again.

After another moment, the other three people glanced at each other, and then jumped on the other three futons together, the raging flames suddenly ignited, and in an instant the cave began to echo with pieces of screams and wails, and finally after a few minutes, the two couldn't help but leave the futon, and they were so embarrassed.

Not to mention going to accept the test of Emperor Yan, staying on this flaming futon for a while will give you a feeling of burning all your organs, and you really can't hold on.

The sixth person was stronger than the two of them, at least he didn't shout, but after holding on for a quarter of an hour, he was helplessly defeated, and hurriedly withdrew from the futon and waved his sleeves that had spontaneously combusted, with a helpless expression.

It seems that between him and Emperor Yan, he is destined to be lost.

Immediately, these five people all set their eyes on the front of the nobody, if there was no accident, Emperor Yan would finally be able to hold on, and he would be one of the five of them.

"You say, which of the five people has the best chance of winning the Yan Emperor Decision?"

I don't know who asked, and the other two also began to speculate, one said that Emperor Yan was the most likely, after all, there was Emperor Yan's blood in his body, and if Emperor Yan really had a spirit, it was impossible not to take care of the younger generations of his clan.

Another person supports Gu Tong, Emperor Yan no longer exists, no one can say for sure whether there is spirituality or not, but Emperor Yan is a practice, so from the perspective of the exercise itself, it is still closer to Emperor Yan's decision, and Gu Tong, the owner of the Heavenly Yan Sutra, resonates with Emperor Yan, and the grasp of getting it today is naturally greater.

Of course, there are still people who think that Xuan Hong's chance will be greater, the reason is that Emperor Yan is definitely left by Emperor Yan, and Emperor Yan is a swordsman, and in terms of swordsmanship, Xuan Hong is the strongest.

The three of them expressed their opinions, but no one could convince anyone, so they simply stopped talking nonsense and began to quietly watch the changes of the five.

......

At this moment, Dusty Heart is in a dark red space, where corpses are everywhere, and there are constant disputes everywhere, Dusty Heart smiled bitterly when he saw this, and muttered: "Alas, are you here again?"

What happened next was no different from what Chenxin had seen before, the two forces of good and evil were fiercely exchanging fire, and the strong ones on both sides had fallen, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

In a moment, a person from the evil sect dressed in black with a hideous face suddenly crawled to the feet of Chenxin, and now he was seriously injured and dying, and slowly stretched out his hand to Chenxin with a look of hope: "Help, save me...... Please, please, please, save me......"

Seeing this, Chenxin couldn't bear it for a while, and after hesitating for a moment, he made the same decision as before, sitting cross-legged on the ground and starting the mystical scriptures of the year, and at the same time pressed his hands to the hearts of the people of the evil path opposite to heal them.

Soon, with a surge of golden light, the injuries of the person in the evil sect also completely recovered, and he stood up and looked at Chenxin with an evil smile on his face: "Hehe, little monk, thank you for healing my wounds, but as soon as I saw a decent person like you, I was upset, I want to kill you now, can I?"

"Amitabha, donor, the sins you have created are too deep, as the so-called put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, and now there is still a chance to turn back, from now on to practice Mahayana Buddhism wholeheartedly, and do good deeds for the rest of your life, you can still wash away your sins. ”

"Sins, hahaha!"

The cult people laughed loudly, and then with a wave of their hands, they killed several righteous people, and they had the intention to stop but found that the other party's strength was too much stronger than their own, too much......

I actually saved a big devil before!

And when Chenxin saw that the big devil was about to do it again, he immediately stopped in front of him, folded his hands and closed his eyes and said the Buddha's name, and said: "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Donor, since you have hatred in your heart, then, please vent it all on the little monk, no matter how much hatred, I will bear it alone, I just hope you don't hurt the innocent." ”

"Get out of here! For the sake of you saving my life, I won't kill you, leave you a dog's life, get out!"

However, Chenxin did not leave, and was still very stubborn in front of the demon: "If the life of the little monk can be exchanged for the conscience of the donor, the little monk is willing to die, the donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back, the other side is the other side." ”

"Ahh

As he spoke, the demon slammed his palm on Chenxin's chest, blasted it out and then chased after him, and then the second, third, and fourth palms...... Forty-eighth palm.

At this moment, Chenxin has been beaten and has lost his appearance, with more air in and less breath, and the blood seems to be exhausted, lying on the ground and shaking his body twice from time to time, looking like he is already a dying person.

"Hmph, stupid! This is your own death, and you can't blame others!"

Then, the demon said: "Little bald donkey, I just lack a Dharma protector, so let's heal you now, help me go and get the heads of ten righteous people, and I will accept you as a Dharma protector, and from now on I will compete with this demon and crisscross the three realms, okay?"

Chenxin was silent, and after slowly getting up from the ground, he said: "What is the pity of my death? As long as my death can recall the conscience of the donor, I ......"

Rumble!

Before he could finish speaking, the demon shot out the forty-ninth palm, and Chenxin's eyes suddenly burst out, and after saying "die without regrets", his body fell to the ground with a bang, completely out of breath.

On the previous two occasions, when Dust Heart was tortured and killed by the demon, he would withdraw from this consciousness space and wake up suddenly, but this time it was different from the previous two times.

Buzzing......

A soft whistle sounded, the picture suddenly flipped, and the dust heart came to a pitch-black space in a daze, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and the darkness made people sincerely frightened.

After a while, a gentle man dressed in a nine-colored robe and a face like a crown of jade suddenly appeared in front of him, when he saw this person, his expression was solemn, and he immediately bent down and saluted: "Lord Yandi." ”

That's right, the man who suddenly appeared was Emperor Yan.

"Since you can come here, it means that you have some ability, and you don't have to be formal, sit. ”

After pointing to the ground, Emperor Yan also sat down on his own, and with a wave of his robe, a curtain of light appeared in front of Chenxin, and inside the light curtain, it was what happened after Chenxin was killed by that demon.

In the eye, there was a scarlet, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, gunpowder smoke everywhere, and countless righteous people were killed and injured, and there were many of them, all of whom fell into the hands of the demon who was saved by the dust heart!

Gradually, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of Chenxin's eyes, and he began to murmur softly: "I, am I still wrong after all?"