Dharma: Three Thousand Worlds!

The entire square, except for the dead, everyone was wrapped in a bubble, which quickly became smaller until it became the size of a palm before stopping.

Gong Xu was fast and reacted quickly, and before the Dharma was performed, he made a sideways pounce, and crawled into the base of the tower, narrowly avoiding this catastrophe.

"Three thousand worlds, who is the lord of ups and downs?"

The deceased's eyes became confused, and he floated to the middle of the square, quietly staring at the clumps of bubbles in front of him.

"Hmph, it's just a boring little trick!"

Pan Ye snorted disdainfully, and suddenly a demonic flame suddenly ignited all over his body, his hands stretched out, and a demonic flame suddenly appeared, and it exploded directly into the bubble in front of him that seemed to burst as soon as it was stabbed.

However, the Demon Flame flew out of Pan Ye's palm in a frenzy, and the bubbles that were just a stone's throw away seemed to be out of reach, no matter how hard Pan Ye tried, the distance between the Demon Flame and the bubbles was always one inch away. Pan Ye saw sweat on his forehead, because, according to the usual speed of the release of the demon flame, this blink of an eye would shoot at least a few hundred meters, but the demon flame in his hand could never touch the bubble.

"Smile and extinguish the enmity. ”

The deceased suddenly had a gentle smile on his face, and the Buddha's light was like a scorching sun, reflecting all the bubbles into a piece of gold, which was extremely brilliant.

However, no one was in the mood to appreciate this dazzling Buddha light, because the deceased slowly stretched out a hand and pointed it on the bubble that was only the size of a palm.

"Old Pan!"

Because, under the light finger of the deceased, Pan Ye turned into a bubble along with the bubbles and disappeared into the raging air.

Three thousand worlds, one finger of flowers, one finger is amazing!

"Bastard, you have the ability to kill grandpa!" Testicle was furious, pulled out the long knife behind his back, and slashed at the bubble frantically, but no matter how hard he tried, he was only an inch away from the edge of the bubble, but it could never be touched.

"Calm down, don't attack!" the Demon King hurriedly stopped him.

However, it was too late, and the deceased stretched out his finger and lightly touched the bubble of the testicle, and with a snap, the bubble disappeared along with the testicle.

Cold sweat suddenly soaked the back of the demon's clothes.

Three thousand worlds, is this the Dharma? What a terrifying Dharma!

No one dares to act rashly, the demon king has already ordered, everyone naturally looks forward to the demon king, and the key is that Pan Ye and Testicle Ling, who attacked the bubbles in front, under the finger of the deceased, none of them survived, although everyone was unwilling, but they would not doubt the eldest brother, and they would not doubt the judgment of the demon king.

Sure enough, after a finger, the eyes of the deceased showed a confused look again.

"The Dharma Three Thousand Worlds are spells that trap the enemy, but they are extremely expensive to the caster. In this raging aura of the mound, you are already strongly corroded, and you use a spell that consumes such a huge amount, can you afford it?"

Although the demon king is resentful in his heart, he is calm and abnormal when facing the enemy, standing quietly in the bubbles, compared to the dead, the demon clan will not be eroded by the breath of the mound, he can afford to wait.

"Hey, you've seen through it. The deceased shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "All beings are equal, let the poor monk be your guide." ”

"You!" the Demon King suddenly changed color, and suddenly remembered something in his heart.

That's right, the Three Thousand Worlds are the only spells that trap the enemy, and if the trapped person does not move, the caster will be helpless. And if the trapped person struggles to resist, the caster is the realm master in the three thousand worlds, and can use the traction of the qi machine to amplify the trapped person's attack in multiple ways and counterattack back, and the power of the attack is directly proportional to the number of trapped people.

Therefore, Pan Ye and Testicle were not killed by the deceased with a light finger, in fact, they were destroyed by ten times their own strength.

Of course, this kind of Dharma has a fatal weakness, that is, the consumption is extremely huge, and it is completely ineffective against the strong people of the same level, and it belongs to the crushing level of spells.

However, at this moment, it was precisely the deceased who took advantage of the gap in the realm to trap everyone in one fell swoop, except for Gong Xu. Consuming such a huge spell, it is naturally not easy to cast, so the deceased has no leisure to catch Gong Xu at this moment. The Three Thousand Worlds, indeed, as the Demon King said, as long as you don't resist or attack, even the caster is helpless. However, at this moment, a huge crisis is shrouded in the heart of the demon king, the demon king would rather not have a raging aura here to invade the deceased, he wishes that the deceased will live a long life, and finally because he can't support the consumption, he naturally cancels the terrifying spell of the three thousand worlds.

The aura of the rampant mound, the stronger the foreign breath, the faster the erosion. And at this moment, the deceased has used almost all his power to exert the three thousand worlds, so compared to the power of the deceased being consumed, what is faster is the breath of the yozuka, which erodes the deceased. Then, there is only one consequence, and it is very terrifying, the deceased still has the power to control the three thousand worlds, but the three thousand worlds will follow the caster, and will be eroded by the breath of the mound, and disappear together.

This is no longer self-harm, this is simply self-destructing! The demon king is like a mirror in his heart, but he is helpless, who makes him only a little bit worse than the dead in front of him? Could it be that just such a little bit will let him die here?

"Let them go!" Suddenly, a cool voice came from behind the deceased, and Gong Xu walked out of the tower base with the child in one hand.

"Just you?" said the deceased without looking back, disdainfully.

At most, there will be half a pillar of incense, and the raging breath of the mound will devour the dead, and these demon powerhouses in front of them will also be annihilated in the void together. The deceased is now like a time bomb, which may be swallowed by the breath of the mound at any time, and at the moment of being devoured, no matter who it is, as long as it is close, it will inevitably be sucked into the spatial whirlpool together, even Da Luo Jinxian will be torn to pieces, and the deceased wishes that Gong Xu would come over stupidly.

"Let them go, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to your little brother!" Gong Xu threatened viciously.

Little brother, the Demon King was a little devastated. Even if he was trapped by the Three Thousand Worlds, the Demon King was a little speechless when he looked at the child who had no ability to resist in Gong Xu's hand. Perhaps, this child is the person who the deceased cares about, right? But the question is, Gong Xu, can't you describe it in another word? The little brother is too easy to make people think crookedly.

"It's just a stinky skin, you can't bring it in life, and you don't bring it in death. ”

At this moment, the deceased seems to have returned to the light before he died, and his consciousness has some signs of sobriety, and his tone of voice has been a little different since he fought with the demon king.