Chapter 1122: The Might of the Prison King

On the wheel of fate, the third pattern appeared, which was a god-like demon-like existence, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if an old monk was in meditation, and like a demon god sleeping.

When the pattern was fully revealed, a huge Prison King's light and shadow also appeared in front of Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen had already teleported to the top of the locomotive.

Like a god and demon giant, the Prison King's light and shadow slapped down and slapped on the front of the ghost train.

The ghost train, which was originally moving fast, slowed down, and the Prison King Zun blocked the locomotive with both hands, but his body was pushed back quickly by the terrifying force, and the hands he was in contact with the locomotive were also being engulfed by the strange blue flames.

Zhou Wen saw that the power of the Prison King Venerable was effective against the locomotive, but he was a little happy in his heart.

After all, the Prison King Zun is still a mythical level, and he can slow down the ghost train in the case of a head-on collision, which already shows that the power of the Prison King Zun has a powerful restraint effect on the ghost train, otherwise if he changes to other mythical life souls, I am afraid that he would have been swallowed by the ghost train a long time ago.

Feeling the message from the Prison King, Zhou Wen seemed to have an understanding in his heart.

After a hundred years of practice, Xiao Panruo has been pushed to the extreme of mythology by Zhou Wen, and the Prison King Zun is already the peak of mythology, but I don't know why, but he has never been able to go further.

Now, when the Prison King Zun is fighting against the fear-level ghost train, he makes Zhou Wen understand the root cause.

Prison King Zun was not able to go further, not because Zhou Wen's realm was not enough, but because his body had limitations when he was trapped.

At this time, Zhou Wen already had some vague guesses that he might really have only been trapped for five years, not hundreds of years.

Because his realm has been improving, but the Yuan Qi in his body has not kept up with the improvement of his realm, it is probably the result of the dissynchronization of his body time and his mind time.

In other words, Zhou Wen just felt that he had gone through a hundred years, but his body had only gone through five years.

"What did the teacher do? Or was it the power of Abbot Mountain in the first place? The teacher just used the power of Abbot Mountain?" Zhou Wen didn't have the heart to think about that now.

The Prison King was pushed back quickly by the train, and his body was constantly burning with blue ghost fire.

However, the speed of the ghost train was also much slower because of this, so that the disciples of the two heavens flying to the side could retreat to the side in time, and only the train pushed the prison king to keep advancing.

As if he was an emotionless machine, Prison King Zun truthfully transmitted everything he had endured to Zhou Wen's brain, making Zhou Wen's feelings in his heart stronger and stronger.

"Then let's give it a try. Zhou Wen's eyes froze, and the small Prajna Sutra flowed quickly in his body, and the pattern of the Prison King on the wheel of fate also burned an invisible karmic fire at the same time.

After the disciples of the Flying Immortal Flow escaped, they were all watching the battle between the ghost train and the Prison King.

They could all see that the Prison King Venerable was obviously a life soul, and Zhou Wen did not have the breath of dimensional creatures and guardians on his body, he should just be a human being.

But it's hard to believe that a pure human being can compete with a ghost train.

After all, Qi Ya Sakai and Honma Sakura are both mythical powerhouses, Qi Ya Sakai is even known as half-step fear, even he is difficult to compete with the ghost train, a pure human being, just using his own life soul, can temporarily resist the ghost train, even if it is only for a short time, it is enough to shock.

It's just that at this time, they didn't think too much about it, seeing that the Prison King Zun was pushed by the ghost train and had already hit the mountain behind him, and the Prison King Zun's body was completely wrapped in blue ghost flames, and under the collision, the flames were even more flowing, and the blue ghost flames rose and soared, completely devouring the body of the Prison King Zun and the mountain behind him.

Everyone thought that the Prison King Venerable was finished, but only Zhou Wen's eyes were shining, and at the same time, the Prison King Venerable pattern on the life chart was also shining.

The disciple of the Second Heavenly Flying Immortal Flow was retreating, but he suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong.

After the ghost train crashed into the mountain, it actually stopped there, and did not shatter the mountain and was not able to pass through the mountain.

Its wheels were still turning, its whistle was still honking, but it didn't keep going.

The mountain peak in front of it was still wrapped in a raging ghostly flame, and Zhou Wen was suspended above the peak.

Click!

A strange sound came from the ghostly flame-clad peaks, like something cracking, like a firecracker.

Suddenly, the blue flame quickly faded, not so much fading as being devoured, but the thing that devoured the ghost flame was not visible to anyone at all.

As the ghostly flames subsided, a mountain wrapped in flames was revealed, and in front of that peak, there was the Prison King they thought had been destroyed.

It's just that the current Prison King Venerable, I'm afraid that he can't be called the Prison King Venerable anymore.

He sat cross-legged like a Buddha, but he was born with eight arms, each with a different posture, a different mudra, and four different faces.

The face in front of him has no joy, no sorrow, no mercy and no worries, and it seems that there is no emotion in the machine.

The face on the left side is smiling, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The face on the right side is diametrically opposed, with blood and tears faintly in the corners of the eyes, and a look of pity and sadness.

The face behind him, I couldn't see what it looked like, but I vaguely felt that the eyes on that face seemed to be peeking at the common people.

No one could see the face behind him, because behind him, there was a hellish black hole opening, like a black Buddha light floating behind him.

The light in the black hole is strange, and the sound of gods crying and howling is faintly heard, although there is nothing to be seen, but it makes people have boundless fear.

And the ghost train, at this point, is no longer moving forward, not only not moving forward, but also trying to retreat.

Its wheels were reversed, and its whistle was honking, but its body was not able to retreat, not only did it not retreat, but it was also pulled by a strange force, constantly approaching the Prison King.

And the Prison King's eyes closed slightly, and one of the palms slowly slapped down.

The ghost train frantically spewed out ghost flames, trying to stop the coming big hand, but before the ghost flame could touch the big hand, it was consumed by invisible karmic fire.

Bang!

The terrifying ghost train was smashed by a big palm and turned into a sky of flowing flames and flew away, but when those flowing flames were still in mid-air, they were swallowed by invisible karmic fire.

And the people who were swallowed by the ghost train before also fell out, and with it, there was also a piece of turquoise and brilliant crystal.

The disciples of the Second Heavenly Flying Immortal Stream stared blankly at the Prison King Zun and Zhou Wen who was suspended above the head of the Prison King Zun, and they seemed to understand why Qi Ya Sakai, who they regarded as a god, would have such a high regard for Zhou Wen.

"The Myth of the Human Body Ascension...... Is he really human......" True Sakura looked at Zhou Wen with a complicated expression and muttered to herself