I Rely on Role-Playing to Become a Saint by Laying Low

Chen Fei transmigrated to a great XuanHuan world and discovered that he was framed right from the start and thrown into the heavenly prison.

This heavenly prison was actually established by t...

Chapter 85 Shangguan Qing: This life is worth it

Thousands of feet high in the sky above Longjing, a huge ocean of vital energy covering hundreds of miles in radius was constantly rising and falling.

Chen Fei performed the Tathagata Palm, a form of 'turning back is the shore', which covered a range and had boundaries.

However, contained in the palm technique, the surging sea of ​​suffering, the boundless love and hate, the boundless, endless, vast and infinite, the great boxing intention that makes people unable to extricate themselves, seems to have no end.

In the bitter sea of ​​vital energy, Liu Kun and Meng Chiyang, although wearing the defensive armor transformed from the Fairy Treasure House, their own defense is comparable to that of the Fairy Treasure House.

But they both still felt as if their minds were being taken away, and they were trapped in the vast ocean, feeling suffocated and terrified.

The world is a great sea of ​​suffering, and the long river of time is constantly washing away it.

The suffering of birth, the suffering of aging, the suffering of sickness, the suffering of death, the suffering of separation from loved ones, the suffering of meeting with enemies, the suffering of not getting what one desires, and the suffering of the five aggregates burning fiercely.

Liu Kun felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

“Look back, maybe by looking back you can see the other side and reach paradise!”

Inside the pitch-black armor, Liu Kun's eyes were hazy, and the struggle on his face gradually turned into a smile.

As the thought of "turning back" became stronger and stronger, the black armor on his body began to peel off gradually, and he felt like he was being lifted up by the Tathagata Palm and escaping from his control.

However, at this time, Liu Kun's willpower had been rapidly exhausted and his mind was taken away, so he had to actively cooperate.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar and waves of sound, which woke Liu Kun up suddenly.

Beside him, Meng Chiyang roared wildly, as if the sun was descending into the sky, and he actually created a brief moment of pure land in the sea of ​​suffering.

"Young Master, don't be discouraged. Although the killing moves of the Immortal Treasure House are fixed and somewhat rigid, they cannot be like the ancient battle formations that allow the controller to unleash his or her own martial arts.

However, the Fairy Treasure House has a great advantage. Once the ancient battle formation is damaged, the person who set up the formation will suffer backlash.

Even if the Xianbao House is destroyed, its owner will be safe and sound!"

Liu Kun forced himself to concentrate and stabilize the wooden ox armor again. When he heard Meng Chiyang's voice transmission, he couldn't help but feel at ease.

After all, whether it was the two of them or the other party, they were all controlling the secret realm of the physical body.

Manipulating the formation consumes one's own spiritual energy. Once the spiritual energy is exhausted, no matter how much immortal energy one has, it will not last long.

More than 99% of a person's spiritual energy is contained in his will, and the will is the core and skeleton of his soul and thoughts.

The opponent used the secret realm of his physical body to arrange a quasi-celestial combat force. Even if there was a slight mistake, a backlash could directly backfire on the will and shatter the soul.

If one of the twelve people setting up the formation dies, there will be a flaw, and Chen Fei's "Tathagata Palm" will not be so powerful.

"bring it on!"

The Wooden Ox Armor and the Flowing Horse Armor glowed faintly, began to move in sync, and collided with each other with a bang.

The huge, fully enclosed hall is recreated in the form of a chariot.

Liu Kun and Meng Chiyang appeared in the hall, but they could still feel the invasion of the Bitter Sea Fist, as if the long river of time was rapidly washing away and constantly reducing the illusion of lifespan.

Liu Kun's eyes were uncertain, he gritted his teeth, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Being in the fairy treasure house, he really couldn't use his own strength, otherwise his killing move would first hit his own hall.

All we can do is rush into the hall.

However, no matter who they were, neither of them had mastered the immortal power, and could not unleash the true celestial combat power from the Immortal Treasure House.

Even if the two are combined into one and the Fairy Treasure House is operated, it is still a quasi-celestial combat force.

"Damn it, what's this Tathagata Palm that Chen Fei has? Where did he get this from? How could there be such a Buddhist palm technique in the world?"

"I just don't believe that your men can never make mistakes!"

Liu Kun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, which were faintly bloody, as if his nails had pierced his palms.

Meng Chiyang's face turned pale. As a former elder of Penglai Fairy Island, a top power, he had some vague guesses about the core secrets of the top power.

At this moment, an increasingly bad feeling continued to rise in his heart.

Inside the battle formation of the Twelve Zodiac Yuanchen God of War.

Shi Renfeng, Shangguan Qing and the other twelve people were connected in mind. At this moment, everyone felt the pressure like a mountain and a sea from each other's thoughts.

The feeling of walking on thin ice or on a tightrope is nothing compared to this kind of pressure.

At this moment, the ancient battle formation is connected with the spirituality within their will, making them feel the crisis of life and death at all times.

The ancient battle formation and the fairy treasure house are of the same realm. Since the ancient battle formation can combine the talents and killing skills of all the people who set up the formation, the combat power of the ancient battle formation is naturally stronger.

But this time it was different. The ancient battle formation had reached the combat power of a first-class master in the realm of magical powers. If they made mistakes, the formation became disordered, or the enemy broke through the formation, they might die in the backlash.

Not to mention that now, with the help of the power of the red elixir and the celestial immortal stone, the battle formation has reached the quasi-celestial combat power.

Any slightest disorder will shatter them into rainbows of light, and they may not even have a chance to reincarnate.

At this time, the battle formation had lasted for more than ten breaths. Under such great pressure, no one made a mistake, which made them feel like a miracle.

However, among the twelve of them, eleven fell into the shadow of death, but there was one person whose fanatical thoughts were clearly perceived by the others.

Shangguan Qing's face, which originally looked like an exquisite doll, strangely displayed infinite expressions.

His eyes were fanatical as he sensed the Tathagata Palm that Chen Fei was performing with the help of the imprint in the fragment of the List of Gods. He fell into deep intoxication.

"Ah, great, great, great!!" Shangguan Qing's face flushed, and she danced with joy as if she was under a spell.

Although he seemed to be crazy, the surprising thing was that he controlled the formation, and as the core of the formation, he did not make any mistakes.

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