The ancient sages have a cloud: the word defeat, either lazy or arrogant.

The Great Sun Nyorai Seed in the mouth of the empty seal, which "can illuminate all darkness", has become the end of the powerful crossbow after attacking the Moon Spirit Lady and absorbing the mist of the Styx.

Zhou Zheng knew this, but extreme exhaustion impaired his judgment, and he was so anxious that he had a wrong thought-supernatural master, I can also beat you, can't I beat you? Even if I'm weakened, you're just a monster!

It's a pity that if you just talk about the strength of the primordial gods, the lava Asura with the blood of the ancient ancestor witch is indeed better than the fox of the Moon Spirit Lady. And it's still that sentence, Zhou Zheng's state is really bad.

If everything could be done all over again, Zhou Zheng wouldn't abuse the Yuan Shen Projection so frequently, just like the Empty Seal wouldn't use his Dharma Body excessively. But there are no ifs, and anyone who makes a choice can only accept the corresponding results.

"Bang!"

A loud sound came from between the two, like the sky was falling apart, like a tsunami coming, like a volcanic eruption, like the end and beginning of the world.

The dust rose into the air and turned into a huge mushroom cloud. The fiery red and golden true qi, like a blade, leaked from the inside of the mushroom cloud, stabbing it into a thousand holes, strange and deadly, like a funeral disco ball.

Meng Zhuo, who is closer, is a master of heartbeat, and can communicate with heaven and earth, so he feels the deepest. Faced with this situation, he felt that his soul trembled, and it was difficult to calm down.

The onlookers who were far away in the city only slightly felt the afterglow of this collision, and one by one they couldn't help but hold their chests and feel nauseous. Among them, the weaker ones simply weakened their feet and fell to the cold ground.

This is a scene that should not have appeared in the battle of the heart-beating realm.

As for the reason - this is a soul rune inherited from the flood wilderness, and there is an endless battle between the primordial god who has undergone the baptism of chaos.

Far away, far away, Shen Yi stood side by side with the Void Night with his eyes closed. On his shoulder was the hand of the Void Night, and the scenes that the Void Night had seen and heard were transmitted to his mind through the pale hand.

In this way, Shenyi can see everything on the battlefield clearly and avoid possible risks. Even if the people from the Pillow Flow Society rushed to support, with the current distance, it would be impossible to find them.

Shen Yi observed the battle situation and watched it with relish. Especially when he saw the souls of the two collide head-on, blooming with beautiful and terrifying visions, he smiled, and smiled brightly.

"It was like a good old time. I really miss it, the flood era. ”

The son of the Demon Emperor, the noblest existence among the thousands of remnants of the desolation, savored the scene in front of him, like a petty bourgeoisie in later generations, with cold coffee and pizza, watching the black and white movies of the old American pie. A look of embarrassment, eyes full of longing.

Turning his gaze back to the battlefield, he saw that in the large cloud of smoke and dust, a figure suddenly flew upside down. Meng Zhuo fixed his eyes and saw that this person was none other than Zhou Zheng, who was covered in scars.

Meng Zhuo dared to slack off, and hurriedly summoned the wind, rolled up, lifted Zhou Zheng, and sent him towards the head of the city. He himself relied on his sword and was on guard, for fear that the asura would suddenly come out of the dust.

Sure enough, in the next instant, the four Dao Dao Gang easily cut through the smoke and dust and came through the air. At a glance, the golden red light flickered, and the power was amazing.

The previous time they fought each other, it was because Meng Zhuo was too light on the enemy, so he was so embarrassed. Now that he knew that Asura was stronger than himself, it was much easier to deal with it carefully.

"Here we go again."

Meng Zhuo looked at the Dao Gang that was attacking him, and smiled slightly. He summoned a fierce wind and headed at Daogang like a tornado, slowing his speed slightly. He himself dodged, and took advantage of the wind to drift aside, without even drawing his sword, perfectly avoiding the attack.

But what Meng Zhuo didn't expect was that three of the four swords were aimed at him. There is another one, but it is aimed at Zhou Zheng.

"Don't!"

Hearing an exclamation from behind his ears, Meng Zhuo knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a knife pointing at Zhou Zheng and flying straight away. And Zhou Zheng sat paralyzed on the ground, his face covered with blood, and he could only watch, unable to fight back or dodge at all.

Secretly said "Oops", Meng Zhuo wanted to turn back to help. But the Asura had already resumed his actions, and he maintained his terrifying two-headed, four-armed Dharma Body, and stepped out of the smoke and dust. Every step has the power of a landslide, as if Fang Cai's life-and-death duel is not a harm to him, but a nourishment.

"Come on, Shura is warlike!"

Above Asura's head, a Chaos Rune hung high. Compared to before the battle, this rune was more badly damaged, and it can only be said that it barely survived its shape, and it was not completely destroyed. But from the broken place, the wisps of pure true qi that overflowed lingered around the asura like mist, absorbing it by its dharmakaya. From a distance, his Dharma Body Dharma Appearance was changing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, becoming more and more condensed and clear.

"Damn, how is it stronger?"

Meng Zhuo wanted to go back to help Zhou Zheng, but when he was glared at by Asura, he didn't dare to move. He knew very well that now that the enemy was strong and I was weak, and the chances of victory were slim, he only begged the sergeant who went to report the news that he could invite his teacher earlier. As for himself, he dragged on for a second, and he must not let the monster in front of him let go of his hands and feet to kill.

In this case, Meng Zhuo didn't dare to rescue Zhou Zheng at all, but he was afraid that if he turned around, he would be locked and killed by Asura. After that, no one can even threaten Asura, who will protect the people?

The senior brother of the Pillow Flow Book Club silently said "I'm sorry" in his heart, and he had already begun to mourn silently for this comrade-in-arms who he couldn't even name.

But who could really have predicted everything? Who would have thought that Xiao Budian, who was following Zhou Zheng, was actually a demon saint with a magic weapon?

If Asura could have predicted that, then among the four Dao Gangs just now, there would definitely not be only one Dao Dao that flew towards Zhou Zheng, but two or even three Dao. Fang Cai's radiant soul galaxy told him without a doubt who was the one who could kill him. The terrifying aura contained in it, even if there is only a trace of it, is extremely terrifying.

As for Meng Zhuo...... It's the same as Meng Zhuo's judgment on himself.

In Asura's eyes, Meng Zhuo was just a spoiler, a human martial artist who could slow him down a little, but couldn't really do anything to him.

But unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

Wen Siqi saw that Zhou Zheng was about to die, and he didn't think about it, so he went straight down from the city wall. She didn't care about the ground, blocked in front of Zhou Zheng, and with a flick of her two sleeves, she shot out four talismans.

The four talismans are not ordinary, once they are stimulated, they will transform into the four elephants of the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird and the Xuanwu, which are majestic and fly away in the face of the sword.

It's a pity that the current Asura is even more powerful than before, and he, who has absorbed a lot of energy from the chaos runes, slashes out with all his strength, and is no longer a mere rune that can resist. As soon as they came into contact, the power of the four elephants was like a snow lion to fire, and the ice melted away.

And Dao Gang, still unstoppable, slashed towards Zhou Wen and the others, ruthlessly.

Zhou Zheng saw all this in his eyes, and he was so anxious that he wanted to shout loudly and let Wen Siqi go quickly. But after this night of hard fighting, at this moment, he no longer even had the strength to speak.

Wen Siqi didn't think about it so much, her head was almost blank, and the only thing she remembered was that she had to be in front of Zhou Zheng. As for the reason, it is the need to change one's life against the sky, or the sentence "If you are hurt, I can't bear it". When a person is willing to die for another person, the reason is not important, and the interpretation of outsiders is more like blasphemy.

Zhou Zhengyuan's eyes were full of tears...... He couldn't see Wen Siqi's expression, but he could see her hands folded on her chest, and he could see her thin and straight back......

At the critical juncture, in front of Wen Siqi's folded hands, a cyan gossip phantom suddenly appeared. This is Wen Siqi's last life-saving magic weapon, and it can automatically protect the master's gossip heart lock without activation.

The soft blue light emitted by the Bagua Phantom, like cotton, absorbed a large amount of true qi on the Dao Gang. However, due to the mutual restraint of attributes, this magic weapon of the Otomu attribute, in the face of the flame true qi, was not completed after all, and it was shattered with a "bang".

During the whole process, Zhou Zheng didn't even dare to look up, all he couldn't stop thinking about was Wen Siqi's voice, sentence by sentence, persuading him not to come back, and persuading him to leave quickly......

"I killed her!" Zhou Zheng was remorseful, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only let the golden-red fire explode in Wen Siqi's chest, reflecting a red light around him, and his tears were like blood.

Wen Siqi was unavoidable and unstoppable, and was slashed head-on by the mighty Dao Gang, and flew out upside down. Her foot tripped over Zhou Zheng, dropped a small, delicate embroidered shoe, rolled twice, and stopped in front of Zhou Zheng.

The asura in the distance let out a "huh", as if shocked that someone could actually block his sword. But he didn't stop there, but without any mercy, he casually stabbed him.

The knives shot from far and near, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind made people's teeth sour.

And all this, Zhou Zheng doesn't care, or has no time to care. At this moment, he seemed to have been deprived of all his senses, except for a pair of eyes full of tears, still open and useful, but completely occupied by the blood-stained embroidered shoes.

"Ahh This is a man who, screaming, hissing, and aching when he is taken away from everything.

The meridians are broken, and they don't matter; The sea of air is silted, it doesn't matter; What does it matter if you go crazy? In Zhou Zheng's mind, those who were inherited from the empty seal monk, those correct laws have been forgotten!

I have saved so many people, can the Dharma save one person for me?

Dharma, fuck you!

I don't know at what second the body that lost its ability to move regained its vitality. I don't know when the sea of qi that I didn't feel at all became full.

Zhou Zheng seemed to have lost his wisdom and ability to think, and he didn't care about all this at all. He just stretched out his hands and grabbed the sword that shot at him, letting the sharp true qi cut through his muscles, scratching his bones, letting the blood drip down, and letting the pain stimulate his numb brain......

"It hurts...... Every trace of this pain has been experienced by Fang Cai Siqi. Zhou Zheng muttered, and he didn't know who to say. Immediately after, he raised his head and looked at Asura, his tone as cold as ice: "I want you to experience and repay every trace of pain!" ”

The black Styx mist, a large amount of it poured out from Zhou Zheng's body, like a dragon and snake, flying around his body. Ghosts and ghosts crying also spread out from it, making this winter night even more gloomy.

Almost instantly, Zhou Zheng condensed the two-headed and four-armed Law Body. It's just that the face of the Dharma Body is full of vajra's angry eyes, and the color of the Dharma body is no longer golden, but like the fog of the River Styx, and there is no day of blackness.

"This ......" Meng Zhuo stood close and could see clearly, the black Vajra Dharma Body, above the two faces, there were black and red blood and tears. And the negative impact of the Styx Mist also directly affected him, even if he was a master of the Heartbeat Realm, he couldn't help but feel trembling.

Even more terrifying things followed, and before Meng Zhuo could sigh at the ugliness of Zhou Zheng's Dharma Body, Zhou Zheng's Dharma Body changed one step ahead. I saw his two heads, all looking up to the sky and roaring, the voice was loud and sad, as if it was the mournful cry of a giant dragon dying in death.

And with the sound of that mournful roar, an even greater amount of Styx mist poured out from Zhou Zheng's body, like mercury pouring on the ground, and spread out at once. But in the next second, these mist were in turn swept away by the Dharma Body and swallowed into the body.

It was as if all the light was absorbed by Zhou Zheng's Dharma Body...... It's as if there is no light in this world......

In that short period of time, Meng Zhuo even thought he was blind. Thankfully, soon everything was back to normal and he could see it again. And what made him stunned was that in that short period of time, Zhou Zheng's two-headed and four-armed law body had changed.

Take a look at it, this statue has six arms on one side, red round eyes and three angry eyes, black and blue body, and the whole body emits flames of fire, which is extremely hideous. At the joints of the limbs, there is an air flow formed by the fog of the River Styx, which winds and clings like a snake, but sizzles, as if it wants to choose a person to devour.

"What kind of fierce god is this?" Meng Zhuo only glanced at it, and then felt terrified, as if a frog had boldly gazed at the poisonous snake.

It's no wonder that Meng Zhuo doesn't know him, after all, Confucian disciples worship ghosts and gods and stay away, and his understanding of Buddhism is not very sufficient. In fact, even lay people or practitioners who practice seriously on weekdays may not be aware of this king's name.

Because the Dharma body that Zhou Zheng manifested is an existence that Buddhist disciples don't want to talk about too much - this is the Buddha Virujana, that is, the embodiment of the wrath of the Great Ri Nyorai when he came to get rid of demons, the first protector god of Buddhism, the first god of war, and the invincible and unstoppable destroyer.

Under the attention of everyone, the terrifying Dharma Body moved. But strangely, he didn't pay attention to the asura first, but looked into the distance, three blood-red eyes were wide open, and various Sanskrit symbols appeared on them.

"The big black sky is darker than the darkness." The slogan recited by the Dharma Body was dull, as if speaking in an urn.

At the same time, the void night in the extreme distance suddenly struck like lightning, and a miserable "ah" screamed, and he could barely stand.

Shen Yi was also taken aback, and wanted to ask what happened, but was grabbed by the arm of the void night: "Don't ask, go quickly......"

"Who is it?"

"I can't name him!"

As if to prove his statement, Xuye put down his hand covering his eyes and glanced at Shen Yi. When Shen Yi saw it, he was so frightened that he took two steps back.

The eyes of the void night, which were as black as night and twinkled like stars, were like glass that had been fallen, full of cracks and blood.

"So...... Come on. ”

At this time, Shen Yi didn't dare to hesitate, took Xuye's hand, and with a movement of his heart, he turned into a rainbow light, and disappeared into the sky in an instant. This is the natural supernatural power of the three-legged golden crow, called the fire Changhong. In this era, although it is no longer fully effective, it is still the fastest flying spell in the world.

Seeing that the ill-intentioned onlookers finally left, the Dahei Heavenly Law Minister let out a "hehehehehe" laugh, which was extremely dull.

"It's your turn." Da Heitian turned his head, looked at the Asura who had been silent for a long time, and slowly spoke, still the same sentence: "Da Heitian, darker than darkness!" ”