The endless shocks made Chen Liuhe cough up blood, and Ruimu Wushuang was so shocked that he fell down several steps.

But his situation is much better than that of Chen Liuhe. This is the difference in realm and strength.

"Bang" Chen Liuhe's body flew upside down and landed next to Dragon God and Shura.

Seeing the two people dripping with blood and whose life and death were unknown, Chen Liuhe's heart was as sharp as a knife. There was no pain, only endless grief and anger.

The tragic injuries of the two men made Chen Liuhe feel heartbroken and his heart was constantly throbbing.

"Liuhe... live... live. Teacher is useless and can't help you. We... have tried our best..."

A low voice came into Chen Liuhe's ears, and the speaker was the Dragon God. He was dying in a pool of blood, leaving only the last bit of consciousness.

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe was heartbroken, and two lines of blood and tears fell from his eyes again.

These words were like a sharp blade, piercing Chen Liuhe's heart.

The words "I have tried my best" have exhausted the helplessness and sorrow, and have exhausted everything.

Tragic and tragic, it spread throughout the Taishi family.

Chen Liuhe was miserable, but he was not the worst offender.

Monk Yingtian was even more miserable than him. His injuries were more severe than his. Almost no part of his body was intact. There was a huge blood hole in his abdomen. His two arms were hanging weakly on both sides, and they were obviously broken.

....

This battle had obviously exhausted everything Monk Yingtian had, and he was also fighting hard.

Even if he fell into such a situation, he did not flinch at all and still stood there, even if he was on the verge of collapse, even if he was on the verge of death.

The same is true for Wu Ming and Yin Han. They are also extremely miserable and can hardly hold on anymore.

Nuxiu, Di Shoujiang, Zhu Yuelou, and Liang Zhenlong were all equally miserable, to the point of being inhumane.

"Monk Yingtian, your life has come to an end, you are nothing more than this, you can die." Wenren Hongye said with a sinister smile, with a domineering look. She is too strong, even if Monk Yingtian fights

Even if he fought with her with all his life, he could not cause much harm to her.

So far in the battle, she has only suffered some superficial injuries, which do not affect her fundamentals.

Monk Yingtian stood as the red leaves bloomed dozens of meters away. He was dripping with blood and his old body was trembling.

But up to this moment, he still had no fear or timidity, and his old face blurred by blood was still as calm as water.

He did not respond to Wenren Hongye, but silently raised his head and glanced at the dark night sky.

After a few seconds, he slowly said: "In that case, then treat this battle as the last battle in your life..."

"What do you mean? Old bald donkey, are you still playing tricks with me when you are about to die? It's useless. No one can save you today. This is the road of death you chose. Then you have to accept the reality." Wen Ren

Hongye said confidently, with contempt in his eyes.

Monk Yingtian shut up again. He slowly closed his eyes and opened his hands slightly, as if he was welcoming something.

It was just when I heard the red leaves and wondered why.

Abruptly, I don't know if it was a coincidence, a bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky. The lightning tore through the sky and illuminated the heaven and earth.

Under the illumination of lightning, Monk Yingtian's whole person looked divine and boundless.

An extremely dazzling golden light bloomed on his body.

At the same time, an incomparably powerful mysterious force was surging from his body.

That aura was extremely terrifying, so terrifying that anyone who heard it would turn red and pale, and it would change all of a sudden.

"What? This is..." Wenren Hongye stared at Monk Yingtian with shock on his face.

She could clearly feel that at this moment, Monk Yingtian was entering an extremely wonderful state.

The aura on Monk Yingtian's body is constantly growing, and his realm is soaring!

"Impossible, old bald donkey, you are actually trying to reach the Dzogchen realm!!!" Wenren Hongye gasped and turned pale in horror.

Indeed, Monk Yingtian's realm is constantly soaring. In less than a few breaths, he actually broke through the perfection of the palace realm and entered the highest ranks of the palace realm of Dzogchen!

This is a spectacle, an incredible spectacle!

"Not entering Dzogchen does not mean that the poor monk cannot enter Dzogchen. The poor monk once told you that it is just Dzogchen. What is the difficulty?"

Monk Yingtian opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two galaxies rushing through his eyes, and his aura had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Around him, the golden Buddha's light surged, shining the sacred air in the dark night. The air flow was rolling, and the scene was extremely shocking and amazing.

When he was on the verge of death, Monk Yingtian finally gave up any reservations and used all his skills to keep things under control.

The reason why he had to forcefully return to Dzogchen until now was because he didn't want to take this step unless he had to.

Because he knows very well that once he takes this step, there will be no turning back, and it will cause some uncontrollable consequences!

But now, he has no choice.

Monk Yingtian's sudden change shocked everyone.

Wenren Hongye finally came back to her senses. She looked ferocious and shouted to the sky: "Old bald donkey, don't think that you will be afraid of you if you enter the old body of Dzogchen again. You have already lost your former grace. You can't be the old body at all."

Your opponent, no matter how you change, you will definitely die!"

Monk Yingtian didn't talk nonsense. His face was solemn and sacred, as if the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, and the Buddha's teachings were sweeping across the sky.

Monk Yingtian looked solemn and moved the seal with his palms slowly.

Soon, the golden light on his body became even stronger, and a Buddha's hand appeared out of thin air, manifested by golden light.

"Prajna Palm!" Monk Yingtian shouted loudly, shaking the sky, and the huge Buddha palm moved towards Wenren Hongye.

At this moment, Monk Yingtian is not even a little bit more powerful than just now. He has entered another level completely.

Both the aura and the power contain the potential to shock the heavens!

"Hmph, struggling to the death!" Wenren Hongye was still strong. She was not afraid and just walked away.

"Boom!" The powerful forces clashed, the space fluctuated, the air was shattered, and the huge power seemed to tear everything around it into pieces.

This time, Wenren Hongye was knocked back several meters by the blast. Monk Yingtian also shook his body and fell back several steps!

"You still want to turn things around at the end of your battle. You are talking nonsense, old bald donkey. I will kill you in your strongest state!" Wenren Hongye was fierce and boundless. Her figure was like lightning, and she rushed straight to Monk Yingtian to meet Yingtian.

Monk Tian launched an unprecedented war!

Monk Yingtian was not afraid and confronted Wenren Hongye head-on.
Chapter completed!