Chapter Eighty-Eight: Resentment of the Dark Stone, Buddha

Kuang Chenghei has already erupted.

He wanted to help Fang Xuan stop the killing, but he was stopped by Prince Hai.

Face it all.

A red mist appeared on Fang Xuan's body.

At some point, the Resentful Stone appeared in his hand, and countless red mist erupted from it.

Airplanes......

The fog swept towards the killing machine as if it had a spirit.

Fang Xuan's left hand pointed together as a sword finger, and the void pointed to the sky.

The Stone of Resentment rose from his right hand.

"Roar!" A strange roar spread through the world.

This strange roar is composed of thousands of ghost howls, which is quite weird, and the demons will go crazy when they hear it, and the gods will tremble when they hear it.

Moment.

All the killings dissipated in mid-air.

The red mist enveloped the Resentful Stone, and the mist rolled, changing thousands of postures.

Fang Xuan looked at the four directions.

The eyes of the four princes bloomed, "Resentment of the Stygian Stone." ”

They recognized what the dark red stone was.

It turned out to be an incomparably rare resentment stone, a resentment stone dyed with God's blood.

The eyes of the prince and marquis collapsed and two killings.

Fang Xuan was killing himself, and the resentment and negative power emitted by the Resentment Stone had already covered his skin, burrowed into his body, and infected Fang Xuan's Divine Soul Body.

The strong resentment will erode little by little, and Fang Xuan will finally die under the resentment stone.

"Your cultivation is only in the Five Spirit Realm." A cold voice came out of his mouth.

He looked at the Resentful Immortal Stone, "But you have a lot of means, no wonder the princes and princes will die in your hands, and even the Biyou Palace will be deflated in your hands." ”

Fang Xuan's methods were very special, he had lost the Drought Sword but still blocked their attack.

"If you want to survive in this world, you can't do it without more means."

Fang Xuan smiled lightly, his eyes swept over the four princes.

At this moment, a demon-slaying pestle appeared in the hands of the princes of Tianluo Palace.

There is a French language on the demon pestle, and the light of the Buddha is shining, which is obviously an ancient soldier who has reached the level of enlightenment.

Moment.

The red mist tended to decrease, and the resentful voices wandering between heaven and earth faded.

The prince of Tianluo Palace sneered, "Losing the Drought Sword can still stop us from killing, it's very powerful, but it's also sad, because you're going to die." ”

Bang!

The four princes all have similar ritual weapons.

At their level, there will naturally be some means to deal with this kind of demonic and evil thing.

The Resentful Stygian Stone is terrifying, but it's still worse than the Drought Sword.

The Drought Devil Sword is a terrifying existence refining in ancient times, using a female Devil, the existence that once caused chaos in the world, and although the Resentment Dark Stone is as scary, it is essentially resentment, which is much worse than the Drought Devil's arrogant and domineering deprivation of essence and blood spirit.

One is brutal killing, and the other is gentle killing, and it is clear which is stronger and which is weak.

The light of the Buddha shines brightly.

They collided with the Grimstone of Resentment, erupting with terrifying might.

Resentment and Buddha light, the two are like fire and water, once they collide, they directly burst out with strong brilliance, as if the sun fell on the earth, dazzling and bright, and the eyes were stabbed.

The figures of the four princes are all in the sky, like ghosts, evil ghosts at night.

The prince appeared above Fang Xuan's head.

He fell with a palm and exploded with all his strength, this was to suppress Fang Xuan.

"You have special means, I will treat you as an opponent of the same level, and I will not despise you because of this, resulting in the burial of myself."

A cold voice rang out.

Accompanied by the sound, an infinite number of symbols appeared in the palm, showing the vast killing intent, and the qi machine on it spread out, shaking the world.

This prince regarded Fang Xuan as an opponent of the same level, and he did not underestimate it at all, let alone despise Fang Xuan because of his resentment of the Immortal Stone.

The deaths of the ten princes made him understand that Fang Xuan was an outlier and could not be treated with common sense, so he never underestimated Fang Xuan from beginning to end, and he burst out with all his strength when he raised his hand.

"Send him on his way." The prince of Hai said coldly, his eyes burst with golden light, and the killing intent was monstrous.

Rumble!

When the killing machine arrived, Fang Xuan's temples were carried forward, and his clothes fluttered.

It's just that the sight of him being killed does not surface.

Click......

Time seems to freeze, and so many things have changed.

Fang Xuan's approachable temperament is completely indifferent, replaced by a kind of indifference.

That kind of indifference has no emotional color, it is ruthless and sharp, and it penetrates into the deepest part of people's hearts.

The Resentful Stone has been submerged in its body!

There was a faint red mist on his body, like a veil, like a flame.

Completely different from the previous Fang Xuan, he seemed to have changed into a person, like a demon, the Emperor Xudu who came out of the underworld.

His eyes swept across the sky, directly tearing the sky, everything was shattered, and turned into specks of stars.

"Go on." Fang Xuan spoke.

His voice was indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if this was his true posture, an eternal and ruthless person.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the crowd and gestured.

Fang Xuan was letting everyone do it, giving them a chance to take the lead.

This is to say that if they do not strike first, then everything has no chance, and he does not look at the prince from beginning to end.

"You ......"

The prince, who had originally stopped because of Fang Xuan's changes, had a chill on his face after hearing his words.

"The Drought Sword is not in your hand, what can you do with a Resentment Stone." Fang Xuan's condescending attitude made the prince of Tianluo Palace snort coldly, and the demon pestle in his hand exploded.

The others on the other side looked at each other and started their hands.

"Do it!"

Variables have already happened, Fang Xuan now has the combat power to match the princes, but it doesn't mean that they will give up.

At the moment when the oath fell, the four great princes had already made a decision, they would kill Fang Xuan at all costs.

This level will not retreat when making a decision, and the Dao heart is firm.

The princes of the Heavenly Fire Sect had a vertical eye in their eyebrows, opening and closing.

Rumble!

A dazzling light shot out, and the symbols that covered the sky flowed, and the inextricable lines converged into a rainbow.

The murderous intent overflowed, blocking all of Fang Xuan's retreats.

"The Heavenly Fire Sect's forbidden killing move, the Heavenly Fire Golden Pupil is not qualified to kill me."

Fang Xuan said lightly, and the thin veil that shrouded him burst into flames!

The red mist flames rolled, the runes flickered, dense, covering the sky and the sun, and all the killing machines that rushed over collapsed.

The taboo killing move was easily broken by the Resentment Stone, which made the prince's expression change drastically.

"The Resentful Stygian Stone helps you to be unequaled, then I will seal it!"

The prince of Tianluo Palace spoke up.

He shattered the demon pestle on the spot, and a string of Buddhist mantras came out of his mouth.

Rumble!

The Buddha's light is vast, there are golden lotuses emerging in the void, and the broken demon-slaying pestle emits a precious light, illuminating this heaven and earth, and there is a surging Buddha power and holy radiance rippling.

The princely mana boiled.

In a moment, a transparent Buddha lamp emerged, and the lamp used the princely mana and essence blood as lamp oil to ignite the Buddha's glow.

Moment.

The red mist on Fang Xuan's body was dimmed to the extreme.

The power that rivaled that of a prince was suppressed.

"Amitabha."

There is a Buddha horn sounding between heaven and earth, the Buddha lamp turns into a big Buddha, the Buddha sits on a lotus seat, three thousand zhang high, and his hands are folded.

That's the legendary Buddha Master!

The face is painful, compassionate and compassionate, so that people don't bow and kowtow on their own when they see it.

The prince of Tianluo Palace's face turned pale in an instant, and his whole person was shaky, as if he was about to fall into the Nine Heavens in the next moment.

Obviously, this Buddha Lord Dharma is not an ordinary method, and he uses forbidden supernatural powers.

And his actions suppressed the resentful Stygian Stone.

Fang Xuan's power returned to the Five Spirit Realm.

Kuang Chenghei ignored his own injuries and stopped the princes of Hai and You.

However, there is still a prince.

It's not just him!

Two unexpected people appeared and went straight towards Fang Xuan.

They were Zhang Wutong and Yi Xiaocheng of Biyou Palace, and the two of them joined forces to cast the Zhuxian Sword Formation and suppressed Fang Xuan......

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