In the depths of Jiang Chen's sea of consciousness, he was splitting his soul with the Bodhi Patriarch who was fighting with his primordial gods, and a dark golden Buddha light was released from his body.

"Today, this seat is determined to win!"

At that moment, the momentum of the Bodhi Patriarch grew rapidly, and there was a tendency to overpower Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen, give up struggling, you are not the opponent of this seat. If you continue to struggle, it will be just a battle of trapped beasts. ”

Patriarch Bodhi shouted coldly.

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth,

"As I said, until the end, it is not yet known who will kill the deer!"

"And, how do you know, I don't have hole cards!"

"Chaos Clock!"

Rumble!

In the underworld, by the Lechuan River, Jiang Chen, who was refining merit under the Houtu Protector, suddenly had blood on the surface of his body.

The Chaos Bell flew out of Jiang Chen's sleeve and turned into a giant bell more than ten zhang high, sprinkling Dao Xuanguang and enveloping the top of Jiang Chen's head.

This change immediately aroused Meng Jiang's awareness.

"What's the matter, Jiang Chen is just refining merit, why did he sacrifice the Chaos Bell to release the protective divine light. Moreover, what is this red light, and why is it so strange and breathtaking......"

Meng Jiangdai frowned slightly, realizing that something was wrong with the situation.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he dispersed the back earth barrier guarding Jiang Chen's surroundings, and put the fingers of his right hand together, a little lighter at the center of Jiang Chen's eyebrows.

Airplanes~

The cloudy light condensed from Meng Jiang's fingertips and merged into Jiang Chen's eyebrows.

Meng Jiang's eyes closed slightly, and a shocking picture appeared in front of him.

I saw that in a dim and lightless chaotic land, Jiang Chen was covered with blood light, with a chaos bell on his head, and with a powerful and vast divine might, he competed with an old man with immortal wind bones. Although Meng Jiang had never seen the old man, he felt a familiar aura on his body.

"It's ...... Quasi-mention! ”

Meng Jiang was taken aback.

She knew that after the god was sealed, Hongjun Dao Ancestor established the order of heaven and earth, and saints were not allowed to enter the Three Realms. Therefore, those few saints would often send their clones into the Three Realms to walk in their place.

If nothing else, this is Zhun Ti's doppelganger.

Meng Jiang Bingxue is smart, and the inside story is immediately understood.

"Zhun Ti doppelganger hid part of the Yuan Shen in the faith merits of Buddhism, Jiang Chen refined the merits, he took advantage of the void to enter, trying to invade Jiang Chen's body by seizing the way. Such insidious and vicious people are simply saints in vain! ”

Meng Jiang gritted his teeth, but saw that even if Jiang Chen had the help of the Chaos Bell, he would be difficult to defeat the Bodhi Patriarch.

For a moment, Meng Jiang was anxious,

"Although Jiang Chen is strong, he is not the opponent of the saint's clone after all, and Jiang Chen has no scheming, but Zhun Ti has a calculating. With no intention to have a heart, before the confrontation, it has already fallen behind. ”

"If this continues, Jiang Chen will inevitably be allowed to be taken away and become a walking corpse at the mercy of Buddhism......"

But at this moment, the Bodhi Patriarch who was confronting Jiang Chen seemed to be aware of it, and couldn't help but burst into a shout,

"He is small, he dares to peep at this seat, get out!"

With a bang, it was like rolling thunder, and it directly shook Meng Jiang's consciousness back from Jiang Chen's sea of knowledge.

This is not to say how weak Meng Jiang is, she is the body of the ancestral witch, the witch clan has an almost perfect body, but the original god is its weakness. Except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Great Witch Nine Phoenix, the other Great Witches and Wu Clans are all missing primordial gods.

Even if the ancestral witch Houtu has a primordial god, it is not much stronger.

When it came to the battle of the primordial gods, even if Meng Jiang wanted to help, he was powerless.

"Damn it, this damn Zhun Ti!"

Meng Jiang's consciousness retreated, and he gritted his teeth at the hatred.

But looking at Jiang Chen in front of him, he was almost engulfed in blood, and his heart became more and more anxious.

She knew in her heart that even if she was powerless, only she could help Jiang Chen until now.

If even she stood by and watched, in less than half an hour, Jiang Chen would completely annihilate the Yuan Shen and become a walking corpse.

"Zhun Ti, Buddha, no matter what, I won't let you wait!"

"Jiang Chen is the man I cover, don't you want to touch him!"

At that moment, Meng Jiang made a decision, and his gaze became resolute.

I saw her arms slightly raised, looking up at the sky as if praying. Suddenly, the wind suddenly rose, flying sand and rocks, and a turbid and heavy force swept around her.

The wind and sand covered the sun, covering Meng Jiang's figure, and between the wind and sand, a momentum from the flood appeared out of thin air.

Vaguely, the true body of Houtu is impressively condensed.

"Jiang Chen, hold on, I'll help you right away!"

Meng Jiang turned into a true body, his eyes were resolute, and his hands waved suddenly.

Bang!

Suddenly, a dazzling light like gold dust broke through the void and fell from the sky.

Under the interweaving, it is like a golden dragon, and it is like a galaxy hanging from the sky. With the mysterious and vast power, it contains the general trend of heaven and earth, and under the control of Meng Jiang, all of them poured into Jiang Chen's body.

At the same time, in the depths of Jiang Chen's sea of knowledge, Patriarch Bodhi knew that the matter was exposed, and once again increased the strength of the method of transferring souls.

Jiang Chen retreated step by step, the blood light around his body became weaker and weaker, and the Chaos Bell was also dim and crumbling.

"Hehe, Jiang Chen, do you regret your decision now?"

"You obviously have a greater future, but because you are obsessed, the original spirit has been annihilated since then and you have become a walking corpse."

"Moreover, what is happening today will be unknown to anyone in the Three Realms. You, Jiang Chen, are still walking between heaven and earth, but it is no longer you who controls your consciousness. ”

"You will continue to live aimlessly as a vassal of this seat as your own identity......

Patriarch Bodhi's expression was cold, and his eyes were hideous.

In the face of his voice and words, Jiang Chen wanted to refute, but he was already powerless.

All he can do is grit his teeth and persevere.

"Could it be that I, Jiang Chen, am going to stop here?"

"I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!"

"If I survive this time, even if I am a saint, I must have him...... Take its toll! ”

Jiang Chen's fists were clenched, and his consciousness had gradually become blurred.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen felt that there seemed to be a warm force swimming around him.

This comfortable and familiar feeling made Jiang Chen murmur in his heart when he was dying:

"Is this the light back?"

Bang!

Suddenly, a thunderous crackling sound exploded in Jiang Chen's sea of knowledge.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a golden dragon completely intertwined with gold dust lay in front of Jiang Chen, guarding him while tearing apart the monstrous blood light descended by the Bodhi Patriarch.

The originally vigorous Bodhi Patriarch, when he saw this scene, couldn't help but look solemn,

"This, what the hell is going on, where does such a huge amount of Heavenly Dao merit come from!"

"Could it be that it is the ...... of the six realms of reincarnation?"

Patriarch Bodhi's face was already full of shock.

Jiang Chen was helped by the merits of the Heavenly Dao, and suddenly became like a tiger with wings, and with a move, the golden dragon that was completely transformed by the merits of the Heavenly Dao was inspired and turned into two golden rays, which were respectively integrated into Jiang Chen's Yuan Shen and the Chaos Bell.

At that moment, Jiang Chen's primordial spirit suddenly condensed, and cracks like spiderwebs opened on top of the Chaos Bell.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the bronze color on the Chaos Bell faded into a magnificent golden bell.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to hold up the Golden Chaos Bell, and the momentum of the two complemented each other and complemented each other.

At this moment, he looked at the Bodhi Patriarch, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes,

"Bodhi, it's time for your bad luck!"