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In the land of Shenzhou, the remnants of the former site of the Eternal Night Divine Cult, thirty-three miles to the north, a white-robed Bodhi Venerable stood quietly, looking at the broken sword inserted in the dust, and the sadness flashed in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suluo broke the sword, Bodhi preached, for the common people, gave up his life, no regrets.

A heavenly sin catastrophe, Shenzhou paid the most painful price, countless heroic souls are buried forever, and the living people also bear the endless painful reincarnation.

Knowing his fate, Xia Ziyi, one bears the karma of killing the people, and the other bears the endless demonic atmosphere, life after life, forever.

"Amitabha"

Bodhi Zun pulled out the broken sword on the ground, and when he was about to leave, in the distance, a westward figure in Xuanyi walked by, the blood-colored demon mark on his forehead was extremely dazzling, the white hair danced lightly, and the hunt was terrifying.

"Demon"

Bodhizun's expression sank, it wasn't that the young man was still hovering on the verge of entering the demon, and the person in front of him was already a real demon.

The demons who were moving forward also felt something, and they stood still, looking at the Buddha in front of them, and there was no emotion in their cold eyes.

"Seven Buddhas extinguish sins, extradite Rulai"

In front of the evil demons, Bodhi Zun condensed his whole mind, and with a turn of the rosary in his hand, a bead was quickly transformed, and the mantra of eliminating sin appeared, turning into a Buddha word in the sky, blocking the demon road.

"Do you do the right thing for heaven, huh?"

The demon smiled indifferently, and the demonic aura around him surged out, blocking the golden Buddha light that was pressed from the sky.

Seeing that the demons were even more difficult to deal with than the previous people, Bodhi Zun waved his prayer beads, and appeared in a hundred appearances all over his body, or turned into a scholar, or turned into an iron man, or an old monk who chanted scriptures.

"Leaving the Po and leaving the Po Emperor, asking for the Ha Emperor, Dharani Di"

"Neharati, Vili, Mahaja"

"Emperor Zhenling Qian, Sha Pohe"

The Seven Buddhas extinguish sins, the Sanskrit power locks the demons, and the pure Sanskrit chant reverberates in the heavens and the earth, through the physical body, reaching the deepest part of the demon's consciousness.

But I saw that the demonic atmosphere around the demon was even more terrifying, rich and almost condensed, blocking the Sanskrit sound pressed from all directions, the demon can do it, shocking the world.

"Can't it be resolved?"

Bodhi Zun sighed lightly, this demon has no turning back.

The mind turned, the Buddha waved the rosary in his hand, dispersed the Sanskrit sound, and then the golden light Buddha realm descended, and the Buddha moved to kill, no longer merciless.

"Magic Sword"

The demon held his right hand, the demon sword came out of the sheath, and before it was in his hand, the even more terrifying demon power vibrated out, impacting the surrounding golden light Buddha realm.

At this moment, the sword of Suluo broke and roared softly, and the sword that had suppressed the demon sensed the breath of the demon in front of him, and kept ringing.

Bodhi's eyes flashed with a different color, and there was a spirit in Sula, who was actually pleading for this demon.

Could it be that in the World Destroying Tribulation ten years ago, this demon was also one of the several Shenzhou powerhouses who participated in the Blasphemy War?

Thinking of this, Bodhi Zun hesitated in his heart, if this is the case, this demon has the great merit of saving the world, and the world owes him a love.

"Buddha, don't you do it?

The demon who passed by by mistake, his eyes were still cold, and he walked west step by step.

……

No tears city, no moon in the dark night, the ruins of the palace, Ning Chen pondered, and was silent for a long time.

The performance of the three kings is different, according to the performance, it is indeed as the butterfly in the flower said, the green king has the biggest suspicion.

However, until Hong Wuxian wakes up, these are just speculations.

"Go to the Bauhinia Palace" Ning Chen thought for a moment and said.

The butterfly in the flower nodded, the show was about to begin, and she couldn't wait.

The two walked together, after a few breaths, they left again, tonight, it is destined to be a sleepless night, and the dispute between the three kings is about to kick off.

The death of the Red King, the three kings have the biggest motive, no one can escape suspicion, at least, until the final result is out, the three kings cannot be trusted.

Bauhinia King City, the king in a gray royal uniform walked step by step, his scholarly face was angry, he couldn't see any murderous intentions, if it wasn't for the king ring in his hand, he couldn't believe it, this seemingly weak scholar was actually the most mysterious and jealous of the three kings.

Sanhua Palace, the purple king who had just stabilized the red and tearless vitality with the help of the power of the king ring, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and he stretched out his hand to brush the forehead of the former lovingly, poor child.

After a while, the cold wind blew, and Wang Wei descended, and the guards were unstoppable, and even the clothes of the gray king could not be touched.

The Dark King appeared, and the aura of the entire Sanhua Hall condensed, like a quagmire, making it difficult for people to breathe.

"Hand over the red without tears," the Dark King said calmly.

"Can't do it," the Purple King looked down and said in a deep voice.

"Then it is offended"

When the words fell, the figure of the Dark King flashed, his palm fell into the sky, and the dark aura swept through, and a void could not withstand the extreme Wang Wei, and it suddenly cracked.

Seeing this, the Purple King condensed Yuan with his slender hand, and the purple light around his body rose, and he met it with one palm.

With a loud bang, the Purple King took half a step back, and the blood and qi in his body surged violently.

Spending the true yuan to maintain the vitality of red and no tears, his body is no longer at its peak, and in the face of the dark king who is strong and oppressive, the first move shows his defeat.

However, the dignity of the king is not allowed to be easily blasphemed, the purple king waved his hand, urging the power of the king's ring, and the mighty true yuan turned into a roaring purple dragon, hovering around his body.

"Wang Ring, you are not the only one"

A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the dark king, and Shen Haoyuan concentrated on the king ring in his right hand, and in an instant, the tiger roared and shook the sky, borrowing the power of each other, the dragon and the tiger were crossed, and they collided violently.

The Sanhua King Palace suddenly shook violently, the large array of the palace was extinguished, and then dissipated invisibly, and the four stone pillars in the hall collapsed in response, and the gravel flew, and after a blink of an eye, it crushed into dust.

In the aftermath, the Purple King took a few steps back, the corners of his mouth flushed, and his gentle eyes rose with a cold meaning.

"The Dark King, You Deceive Too Much"

The Purple King raised his hand to wipe off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and his slender hand led it, and the thunder rushed, but when he saw the heavens and the earth shaking, a purple halberd rose from the ground, and in an instant, the king ring took off and embedded it in the groove on the halberd, and an extremely terrifying oppressive force swung open, and the shocking royal weapon appeared in the world for the first time.

Seeing the Bauhinia royal weapon appear, the dark king's expression also became solemn, the royal weapon that suppressed luck was the foundation of one day, and it would not be too easy for him to snatch Hong Wuxian here.

The next moment, the two kings fought again, and the purple king, who was added by the king ring and the king's weapon, suddenly increased his combat power, the divine halberd waved, and the void shattered piece by piece.

On the other hand, the Dark King, although it is in its heyday, but with his bare hands, it is difficult to resist the power of the king's weapon to open the sky, and there are many taboos in his moves, and for a while, it is difficult to gain the upper hand.

Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, in the distance, the cyan streamer crossed, and the king of Tsing Yi with a serious face broke into the palace of the Three Flowers King, and the king sword appeared and shook the battle into the battle.

"Dark King, Purple King, stop"

The sword blocked the halberd, the palm shook the male power, and the green king separated the battle situation and spoke.

"Bi Chengkong, you came at an inopportune time"

The Dark King withdrew his hand and said lightly.

"Taking advantage of people's danger, after all, it is not a gentleman's doing, Dark King, you are friendly with the Red King, you won't know what he hates the most," Qingwang Zhengse said.

"Red King, heh, he's been dead for more than ten years, and it is estimated that the bones can't be found, what does he hate, it's my business"

The Dark King said coldly.

Hearing what the former said, the Purple King's eyes flashed with an unconcealable murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice, "Dark King, keep your mouth clean!"

"I can't take away the red and no tears today, but next time you won't be so lucky with the Purple King"

As he spoke, the Dark King turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall step by step.

The Green King observed the expressions of the two kings, moved his gaze to the Purple King, and said seriously, "Purple King, be careful, the strength of the Dark King may be more than that."

"Thank you for clearing the siege, I'll pay attention," said the Purple King.

At the end of the point, the Qing King didn't say more, and the king sword returned to the sheath and turned to leave.

In the sky above the palace, in the two phantoms of ups and downs, the butterfly in the flower has seen the drama of the three kings, and the god of the knife who loves to watch the drama all his life, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of male and female at this moment.

"Qing Wang, it looks a little hypocritical, the Purple King, the most true, and the least able to hide his emotions, as for the Dark King, this person is unfathomable, it is difficult to say" Hua Zhongdi said slowly.

"Now, let you point to a murderer at will, who do you choose" Ning Chen said.

"Dark King" Hua Zhongdie thought for a moment and said.

Ning Chen nodded, and didn't say anything more, not long ago, he was still the most suspicious of the Qing King, but now he has become the Dark King, and the city of the three kings is not simple.

The content of his letters to the three kings is not the same, and the Qing King did not tell the other two kings about his existence, and it can be seen that after the death of the Red King, there is no longer any trust between the three kings.

According to tonight's judgment, the death of the Red King should not have been jointly designed by the three kings, but just one of them.

In fact, the possibility that the Green King is the murderer is not big, as Bi Chengkong said, he can't kill the Red King, and the reason is not complicated, the Red King and the Green King have been at odds for a long time, and the two have each other's precautions.

As for the Purple King and the Dark King, a confidant of the Red King before his death, and a trusted friend of the Red King, Fang is the one who has the best chance to start.

These two people reminded him of a person, one of the three dukes of Great Xia, Xiyu Gong, the most tolerable person he had ever seen, forty years of ups and downs, until the last son, before revealing flaws.

Layout and conspiracy, where listening to the moon is the first in the world, conspiracy, cherish Yu Gong will not lose to anyone.

It's just that the conspiracy can't be on the table after all, and the defeat of Yugong is the best example.

Not long ago, what he said to the head of the hospital was actually not a joke.

There are ten buckets of talent in the world, and Fan Lingyue monopolizes six buckets, and the rest of the people are divided into four buckets.

He, Xiyu Gong, and the three kings are all among the remaining people, so he is not much stronger than others, at least, compared to Fan Lingyue, he can really only be regarded as a martial artist, and he does not understand conspiracy and calculation.

But because of this, no matter how smart and endurable the three kings in front of them are, they will not be flawless, as long as they are foxes, they will show their tails, no matter how old they are.

Fortunately, his opponent is no longer Fan Lingyue.

Unfortunately, his opponent will no longer be Fan Lingyue.

"Do you still want to watch a play? I'm going to be away for two days."

Ning Chen glanced at the woman beside him and spoke.

The butterfly in the flower thought for a while and said, "Don't look at it, this little girl won't wake up for the time being, come back in a few days"

"Well, then let's go together" Ning Chen nodded and said.

The butterfly took one last look at the palace below, and then left with the former.

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