Chapter 1088 Fat Taoist
Hundreds of recruits stood in the snow, looking at the scene in front of the Zhenguo God Monument, their hearts were already pulled to the side of their throats.
Seeing that pitch-black pillar of fire rising into the sky, all the recruits stared wide-eyed, with shock written all over their faces.
"Look! Instructor Cao Yuan has turned into a giant!"
"Wait! Was Instructor An engulfed in flames just now? He won't..."
"How is that possible! That's Instructor An, it's not that easy to die."
"What a terrifying evil spirit!! What is that?"
"The giant that Instructor Cao Yuan turned into stopped a god! My God! Is this the true strength of the instructors?!"
"Not enough! What should I do with the three gods?"
"Instructor Lin alone, how could he stop the three gods..."
"Eh? Have you seen Instructor Baili?"
"No, it was still there just now..."
Hearing the discussion of the recruits, Shen Qingzhu withdrew his gaze from the monument of the God of Zhen Guo, looked around, and found that Baili Pangpang had indeed disappeared, and doubts appeared in his eyes.
...
Amidst the wind and snow, a crimson figure was galloping towards the direction where the Statue of Zhen Guo was located.
Baili Pangpang gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes fixed on the chaotic battlefield in the distance, his face extremely solemn.
"The Black King's seal has not been released, and now he can only block one Egyptian god at most. With Qiye's current state, even if he possesses another sick god, he can only be promoted to the peak of the 'Klein' state. An Egyptian god is very difficult...
Is there no other choice..."
A deep light flashed in Baili's chubby eyes, he raised his palm, and patted his sky cap three times heavily.
Bang bang bang—!
Every time a palm was slapped, a ray of samsara vibrated out of his body, and his realm began to soar at an astonishing speed.
In the first palm, his mental power was like a blowout, from the beginning of entering "Infinity", it rushed to the peak of "Infinite" in an instant.
In the second palm, a crisp explosion came from his body, the invisible shackles exploded, and the mental power broke through the pass, directly raising him to the "Klein" state.
In the third palm, the spiritual power rose up like a fountain full of water, soaring all the way, approaching the peak of "Klein" realm!
After three palms, Baili's chubby face turned pale, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Reincarnation has not yet reached perfection, can it only be promoted to this level...In this case, there is only one last resort."
Baili Pangpang supported the snow with one hand to stabilize his figure, and with the other hand he took out his pocket, and a straight knife fell into his palm.
He looked up at the battlefield in the distance, and sighed helplessly.
"That guy Yuanshi, why did he stuff this thing in my stomach... It takes some effort to get it out."
A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he held the handle of the knife with his backhand, and stabbed the blade of the straight knife into his abdomen.
When the pain came, Baili Pangpang groaned, bent down in pain, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Not only did his right hand that was holding the knife handle tightly not loosen it, but it held it even tighter. He took a deep breath and cut open his abdomen bit by bit.
The blood stained the skirt of his clothes red, and dripped into the snow below him, quickly smearing a dark red pool of blood.
Baili Pangpang lowered his head and looked at the bloody mouth on his abdomen. His pale face didn't show much emotion. He just silently raised his left hand and stuck it into the bloody mouth...
A few seconds later, a jade ruyi emitting a faint white light was held in his palm.
Even though Baili's chubby hands, abdomen, and legs were already covered with blood, there was no trace of blood stains on the surface of this jade ruyi. When it was exposed to the air, a mysterious dao fainted. It flows out, making people feel dizzy at a glance.
Baili Pangpang held the jade ruyi in his hand, took out a roll of bandages, bandaged the wound briefly, and stood up from the ground with difficulty.
Holding Yu Ruyi in his hand, he raised his head and held his chest high, and murmured the obscure and low Taoist scriptures from his lips:
"... Yuhui Yaohuan, Jin Yingliuzhen, Jiehua Hanxiu, Bao Ning Lishen."
As soon as the words fell, Yu Ruyi in her hand trembled violently, and a white halo spread out, completely engulfing Baili's chubby figure.
In the dao halo that seemed real and illusory, strands of samsara were unraveled like cocoons. Baili's fat short hair grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin was as smooth as jade. He stood there quietly, The stature obviously hasn't changed, but it looks more and more tall and majestic.
Baili Pangpang took out a bamboo stick casually, and tied his long hair into a Taoist hairpin. With a flick of his crimson cloak, it turned into a Taoist robe exuding a hint of red.
Holding Yu Ruyi in his hand, he slowly opened his eyes, strands of star marks streaked across his pupils, as deep as a starry sky.
"Only half a stick of incense..."
He sighed, shook his head helplessly, waved the jade in his hand, and the white halo completely covered his figure, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
With a flicker of his figure, he flashed towards the black sacred monument.
...
Before the Monument of the God of the Town.
Lin Qiye held onto his forehead, bean-sized beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, he felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart, the pain was unbearable.
His eyes slowly opened, the left eye exuded a faint golden color, while the right eye was a touch of natural light green.
Two completely different but blending divine powers emanated from his body.
Braki himself may not know it, but Lin Qiye is very clear that after carrying Braki's soul, what he got is not only the power of the god of music and poetry, but also the power of the god of youth.
Braki and his wife, Eden, share the same heart, one body and two gods, and they are closely connected with each other whether it is soul or divine power.
They are the same two kinds of divine power, but the divine power of Braki and Iden is far softer than that of Monkey King's demon Buddha body. Their power blends with each other. Lin Qiye does not feel any repulsion, but relatively, the two gods The weight of the soul made Lin Qiye's already overwhelmed soul extremely painful.
Braki's healing progress had exceeded 50% a long time ago, but this was the first time Lin Qiye carried their souls... and maybe the last time.
Lin Qiye forcibly pulled himself together and read aloud:
"The Golden Tiger City is here, and the Bronze Dragon Sword is new!"
"The rock is heavy and the mountain is solid, but the spiritual source is small and the sea is long!"
"Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west!"
After reading three verses in succession, in the nothingness in front of Lin Qiye, several steel walls with a height of hundreds of feet were outlined. They surrounded the two Egyptian gods, like an indestructible siege, trapping them firmly in the city wall within.
