Chapter 282: Dharmadhatu's Power
Chapter 282: Dharmadhatu's Power
Stand-in puppets are extremely rare. Not to mention that the method of making them is extremely secretive, there may be only a handful of people in the entire Boundless Sea who know how to make them.
There is also the origin of the thousand-year-old snow apricot wood, which has long been extinct in the boundless sea.
The last time the ten thousand year old snow apricot wood appeared was at the auction held by Fugui Building, and its source was the floating ghost island.
If you want to have both, the opportunity is not small. Even in the treasure house of Thunder Mountain, there may not be a substitute puppet.
Except for Chen Yunhao who can replicate infinitely and may not feel sad, any other cultivator would be heartbroken.
From the arrogant words of this Nascent Soul cultivator, Chen Yunhao could guess that this person must be one of the children of a large family, and there must be a God Transformation cultivator among his elders.
Of course, Chen Yunhao's guess was very correct, because he immediately saw this person take out a palm-sized talisman.
Chen Yunhao has two such talismans in his hand. One was given to him by his senior brother Qi Yang, and the other was given to him by his master to save his life.
Faced with the talisman made by the Divine Transformation cultivator, Chen Yunhao's face darkened. It was time to fight to the death.
The formation in front of him was definitely not able to withstand the attack of the treasure talisman. Chen Yunhao didn't have time to think too much. The muscles on his face twisted and he immediately changed his face.
His hands did not stop moving, and with a series of waves, he collected all the Tiangang Disha Formations at once.
"Finally you're willing to show your face, but it's too late. Take your life!"
The Nascent Soul cultivator's eyes widened, his face full of ferociousness, and he wished he could skin Chen Yunhao alive.
Chen Yunhao was too lazy to talk to him and collected everything he could. This was not a sign of running away, as he still had one last trick up his sleeve!
The Nascent Soul cultivator opposite threw out the talisman in his hand and was about to activate it, but he saw Chen Yunhao not far away closing his eyes.
"Playing tricks..."
Before he finished speaking, a tornado seemed to be blowing around Chen Yunhao's body, and a large amount of heaven and earth energy gathered behind him.
Within a breath or two, a five-meter-tall figure of a Suan Ni appeared behind Chen Yunhao, sitting upright on the ground, with light smoke coming out of its mouth and nose.
"Dharma-appearance supernatural power...! Are you a transformed god? No..., you are just a facade, go..."
Chen Yunhao used his Dharmakāya magical power, which indeed shocked the Nascent Soul cultivator, because the fluctuation of magic power displayed by Chen Yunhao was only at the Golden Core stage.
But the two of them had fought more than once, and he had already confirmed that Chen Yunhao was in the Nascent Soul stage.
But even though they were both in the Nascent Soul stage, he couldn't display his magical powers and couldn't even touch the threshold.
At the moment when the Nascent Soul cultivator activated the magic talisman, Chen Yunhao suddenly opened his eyes, raised his right hand and slapped forward fiercely.
The Suanni behind him also opened his eyes wide with anger, raised his right front leg and slapped it in the air.
After the Nascent Soul cultivator's talisman was activated, it transformed into the shadow of an old man with a hooked nose.
I saw the phantom figure grab Chen Yunhao in mid-air and lock him directly, making him unable to move.
Fortunately, Chen Yunhao's movements were not slow either. At the same time as the phantom made its move, Chen Yunhao's giant palm also came out.
Of course, with his own strength, delivering this palm strike in the face of the treasure talisman would be tantamount to seeking his own death.
Fortunately, he is now using the magical power of Dharma, and the real power is exerted by the Suanni behind him.
There was a loud bang, as if a thunder exploded right next to my ear.
A wave of air erupted in all directions, Chen Yunhao's figure shook, and the shadow of the treasure talisman opposite faded three or four points.
Kill him while he's sick. Although this attack consumed 30% of Chen Yunhao's magic power, at this moment, he could no longer care about the gains and losses.
Chen Yunhao pinched two hand gestures with his right hand, and the Suanni behind him stood up, spewed out a puff of green smoke from its mouth, opened its big mouth, jumped lightly, and swallowed the phantom of the treasure talisman in one gulp.
“How dare you…!”
The moment the shadow disappeared, an angry roar was heard, but it came from the shadow itself.
Chen Yunhao knew that the talisman must contain the spiritual consciousness of an incarnated cultivator. This was almost common sense.
“Want to run…!”
Chen Yunhao turned around and saw that the Nascent Soul cultivator had already run dozens of feet away.
This Nascent Soul cultivator was also frightened. He now seriously suspected that Chen Yunhao was the injured God Transformation cultivator.
Chen Yunhao waved his hand, and Suanni pounced like a tiger and slapped him hard.
This Nascent Soul cultivator was terrified and only wanted to escape, not even having the slightest thought of resisting.
"Senior, please spare my life. My ancestor...ah!"
A shrill scream was heard, and the Nascent Soul cultivator was beaten into a pulp by the Suanni with one palm, and even the Nascent Soul could not escape.
However, this was Chen Yunhao's first time killing a Nascent Soul cultivator. He was a little inexperienced and acted a little slowly, allowing the Nascent Soul cultivator's soul to escape.
When Chen Yunhao realized it and wanted to catch up, it was already too late.
Because the human Nascent Soul cultivator seemed to have used a secret method that could burn the soul, breaking the constraints of space and disappearing in an instant.
However, the disadvantages of using this secret method are very serious. The soul will inevitably be extremely weak, and it is still unknown whether it can successfully take over another body when it returns.
Chen Yunhao pointed his hand, and the huge Suanni turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.
Chen Yunhao stretched out his hand and pulled off the storage bracelet on the Yuanying cultivator's wrist, threw a ball of fire on the corpse, then turned and left without any hesitation.
As for the storage bracelet, he placed it directly into his mustard bead space.
Ordinary storage bracelets, storage rings, and storage bags are incompatible with each other.
But the portable space is different. It can store all the storage magic weapons of these space-like people.
The most crucial point is to put it in the portable space. Even a powerful person who has reached the state of incarnation cannot sense the existence of the portable space.
In the past, he would definitely not take advantage of this. Although his family status is not low, this place is far away from Thunder Mountain after all. It is still unclear whether others will give him face!
Besides, he beat and killed someone else's child, so how could the other party let him off easily?
So Chen Yunhao took his things and left without any hesitation.
He swallowed a few elixirs and used the small teleportation talisman. No escape technique could be as fast as this one.
He used ten small teleportation talismans in one breath and escaped over 100,000 miles before stopping.
Chen Yunhao changed his clothes, restored his face to its original state, and found a deserted island to settle down.
More than two hours after Chen Yunhao left, an old man who had reached the state of spiritual enlightenment came to the island where Chen Yunhao was fighting with someone.
Unfortunately, he only saw some scattered ashes. Even if he had reached the level of a Divine Transformation, it would be impossible for him to track a target a hundred thousand miles away.
What's more, he couldn't sense the mark left behind, as if it had completely disappeared.
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