Chapter 1169 (1/2)

A head full of green hair, a full head of blue hair, the breath is a powerful five levels of heaven anger prestige, but Dama just a light look at them, disdainful eyes are not willing to show: ”beyond their ability!”

Seeing that his two companions in the dark had not yet started, the blue haired youth was knocked out by Dama at will. His face changed greatly, and he quickly helped the two people who had vomited blood up. Tiange in the distance was shocked to see that there were still two masters in the five levels of anger in the dark.

I'm also glad that Damar sent out in person this time. Otherwise, if he gets twelve wings of the devil, he will only die as a result.

Dama took back her eyes and slowly floated up. Under the dark sky, the duck feather like twelve wings had recovered to the state of blood flowing wings. The blood color was flowing, which made people afraid. The blue haired youth and others were restless and regretted that they had not invited powerful people to follow.

Because Dama is the early cultivation of Tianfan and the beginning of demigod!

Moreover, if he wants to melt and refine the power of the demon king in the twelve wings, he will probably break through the demigod and directly cross several levels to enter the realm of God which has not appeared for a long time. Of course, it depends on how many demon powers are hidden in the twelve wings. If it is all, Damar can become a god today.

They want to stop it, but the semi divine aura formed around Dama is not something they can easily resist and resist. It can only be watched eagerly, expecting miracles.

All of a sudden, Dama was surrounded by black fog, and a force spread out to completely wrap his bloody wings. The blue haired youth and others felt depressed and knew that Dama was about to start refining.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared beside the blood wings. A big hand directly broke through the dark fog shrouded obstacle and grasped the blood wings in his hands. His body shape flashed to the top of a tree dozens of meters away. He stood in the wind with brown hair and simple and honest face, with a kind meaning.

Dama was about to refine the twelve wings and stabilize the highest level. Suddenly, Cheng Yaojin took away the twelve wings. After a little stupefied, there was a violent killing opportunity in his eyes. He looked at the tree top in the distance, and his eyes were frozen: ”Anle!”

The blue haired youth and others also looked at it together, and they were stunned to see the middle-aged and kind-hearted man.

Anle, the first apprentice of Tang Zhou king and Sun King!

An'erle spread out his hand and looked at the bloody wings in his palm, and sighed slightly: ”Dama, you were a living Buddha in Tibet. Because of your bad intentions, you were deposed as a living Buddha by your younger martial brother and master. Now you have fallen into the magic road completely. Are you still you?”

Five years ago, an'erle met Dama in tangzhou. At that time, DAMAPING was very peaceful and had a vast Buddhist dharma on his body. Although he began to hear that Dama fell into the devil's way and was expelled, Anle saw at that time that he was sure that Dama was an expert with vast Buddhism and true meaning.

Starting to see you now, it's hard to avoid some confusion. Five years ago, I was still a Buddha. Why is it a devil now?

With a cold smile, Damar suddenly faded away from his body like a tide. The dark clouds in the sky also disappeared slowly after the twelve wings were taken away by Anle. What was shocking was that Dama became calm, his face was no longer as pale as paper, ruddy and healthy, with a sense of peace.

Just like a Buddha, the vast Buddhist dharma pervaded his body and made Anle shake his mind slightly. At the moment, Dama is just like what he saw five years ago.

It's just a person who can both Buddha and devil. Why?

His hands were hanging in the air, and there was a wave of Buddhist breath behind his back. Dama showed a faint smile: ”Anle, I am still me, but people change at will. My original intention is still there. Is there any difference?”

Anle frowned and bewildered. Why does Dama have two extreme breath? Why is Buddha and demon one?

”Sixty years ago!” Dama did not seem to care about the fact that twelve wings were in the hand of Anle, and said: ”I, who was still a living Buddha in Tibet, entered the quiet place of the first living Buddha by chance, and found a scripture written in a parchment under his Futon.”

”It took me six years to understand, and found that it was a scripture that disobeyed the way of heaven, the Sutra of Buddha and devil, and the Scripture for understanding the art of coexistence of Buddha and devil!”

Speaking of this, Dharma did not continue to talk about it. The vast Buddhist dharma gradually disappeared again, and magic power emerged again. Anle's frown was also extended, and he sighed slightly: ”the people of the holy Dynasty, jiediling, are called the most magical state. If so, the Buddha and the devil can be integrated. Damar, you are a genius!”

Dama appeared in front of Anle with one hand firmly holding Anle's neck. Without killing, it was suffocating: ”whether I am a genius or not is judged by later generations. You and I are also old acquaintances. Today, I must get the Dharma body of the great devil and saint.”

”I don't kill you, because you can't stop me, because I'm a mortal and you're still on the edge!”

The other hand suddenly opened, and Anle held the hand of twelve wings involuntarily. The duck feather like twelve wings slowly floated from his palm to the air, and the cloud that had been scattered was once again shrouded in the sky.Anle raised his head and took a look. Suddenly, a powerful force broke Dama's hand and leaped into the air. His hand reached out to hold the twelve wings. He knew that if Damar was to succeed today, even if there was no God, there would be a supreme existence.