Chapter 973: Gorgeous Shadow Puppet Show 2

When all the auspicious beasts that could be called or could not be called passed by the wall of light one by one, the light circulating on the surface of the wall of light suddenly converged.

Because of the convergence of this brilliance, the surrounding light suddenly became dim again, and several people couldn't help but raise their hands and rub their eyes, for fear that the brilliant scene on the light wall before would dazzle their eyes and miss what was going to happen next.

The most magnificent picture appeared the moment they lowered their hands, and they saw that the wall of light that had just converged on the brilliance suddenly burst open like a huge firework, and let out a dull loud noise.

Then the wall of light gradually dimmed, but a huge golden lotus flower slowly bloomed in the center of the wall of light.

Due to the explosion of the brilliance, there were dots of light everywhere that confused the sight of the naked eye, and several people were a little confused for a while whether the huge golden lotus was blooming on the wall of light, or in the heart of the Ten Thousand Laws Vajra Demon Array, until a tall and tall man appeared in the center of the golden lotus.

The man stood in the center of the lotus like a pine, and his hand was still holding the pestle, but at this time, the tip of the pestle was not inserted into the ground, but was pointed in the center of the lotus.

Crystal purple light flew from his body like fireflies, reflecting the corners of his clothes and hair that fluttered in the wind, at this moment he was like a god of war who would never stand, as long as he raised his hand, the heavens and the earth would change color.

However, no one could see that the hand he held the Heavenly Pestle was still dripping with essence blood, and the essence blood that flowed out of his palm was gradually penetrating into the golden lotus flower under his feet along the tip of the Heavenly Pestle, as if this huge golden lotus was irrigated by his essence blood.

Kun Xiu, who was originally very close to Cang Delirium, had been forced to the corner of the Ten Thousand Methods Vajra Demon Formation at some point, and this man looked quite embarrassed at this time, without the heroic spirit that he had shouted to die with Cang Delirium before.

The gorgeous and splendid "shadow puppet play" that appeared on the wall of light in the eyes of outsiders was actually as Feng Yan guessed, it was the power of many divine beasts that Cang Delirium had used the ability of the body of ten thousand laws to capture from the extremely ancient and simple aura contained in the eight Luo Shu fragments.

Although those powers could not be retracted as freely as the peak bravery of the previous Shura Kings who had been put on his soul, even such a short-lived magnificent spectacle was enough to unleash a rather terrifying and powerful power.

And Kun Xiu was completely exposed to the rout under the repeated attacks of so many divine beasts, even if many of them were just passing by, even if some of them were even just from the faint aura that had already been mutilated in the Luo Shu fragment. But there are so many of them, the attack methods are so chaotic, and they are displayed under the blessing of the Cang Delirium Ten Thousand Methods Vajra Demon Array, let alone Kun Xiu, I'm afraid that even Cang Yu himself doesn't know how to parry.

"Cang Delirium, in order to defeat the deity, do you really want to die? You dare to use such a power against the sky, aren't you afraid that your soul will be scattered?" Kun Xiu covered his chest with his hands, his eyes stared at the man standing in the middle of the golden lotus in the distance with resentful eyes, and his tone of voice still sounded fierce, but the fear was already revealed between the lines.

Cang Yu looked at Kun Xiu with an indifferent expression, this man who turned the Three Realms upside down in less than half a day is no longer that invincible appearance at this moment, but there is no joy in Cang Yu's heart that is about to win.

He did not sympathize with Kun Xiu, because the battlefield is cruel, as has been the case since ancient times, the winner is king, and the loser is the villain. If he was the one who was cornered at this moment, he would definitely use the most cruel means to torture him, and even let him never be reborn.

But it's also strange to say, although he doesn't have any sympathy in his heart, but after experiencing the exertion of Fang Cai's power, he finds that he doesn't seem to hate him anymore.

I don't know if it's just like Kun Xiu said before, his essence and blood are about to run dry, so his brain is also confused, and in a trance, he actually feels that everything in front of him is so unreal.

He felt that what happened between him and Kun Xiu was like a thrilling play arranged by fate, in which they had to fight each other to the death for their beliefs.

And outside the play, it seems that no matter who survives in the end between them, it will not have a slight-point impact on the trajectory of history.

Today's wars, perhaps tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of years, will never be mentioned again. The two of them will eventually be submerged in the long river of time and become a distant legend.

"Heh......" Cang Yu exhaled a long and light breath, and looked up at the sky where the black clouds were still overwhelming, the vortex that faintly flashed with dim purple light was still gathering the demonic energy between heaven and earth, slowly transporting it towards his body.

Probably because he was already very accustomed to such an environment, or maybe the power in his body was only able to be replenished in such a way, so he didn't feel any discomfort at all, and even he didn't need to use his mana to reconcile the demonic qi like before, as if he had completely melted into this evil aura.

Blinking his somewhat sour eyes, he looked around at the still shining Ten Thousand Methods Vajra Demon Suppression Array from his own hand, and the eight faces that were exactly the same as himself in the eight directions all had solemn expressions, even if he didn't communicate with them with his heart, they were still constantly absorbing the power of his body's essence and blood transmitted by the formation patterns, and then maintained this formation to continue to run.

Lowering his head, Cang Delirium looked at the golden lotus flower under his feet, and he felt that it seemed that this thing made his heart become sad and joyless.

A strange thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and he suddenly wondered, what did he look like in the eyes of others at this moment? Could it be that because he was stepping on a holy golden lotus under his feet, people had the illusion of seeing the Buddha's present life?

However, such thoughts were only extinguished by him in a flash, and he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart: What about the Buddha? Isn't the affairs of the Three Realms still solved by the beings of the Three Realms themselves? If he really had the power of the supreme Dharma comparable to that of the Buddha, perhaps he would not have had to come to this point with such difficulty.

Sighing silently, Cang Yu looked at Kun Xiu again, and said lightly: "This king even uses demonic energy, what else dare not use it? To be exact, there is only the power that this king cannot use in this heaven and earth, and there is no power that this king does not dare to use. ”

Kun Xiu narrowed his eyes when he heard this, squeezed out a sarcastic smile with difficulty, and sneered: "Hmph, the power that cannot be used? Could it be that you really think that if you conjure up a golden lotus, it is the Buddha who is alive?"

Cang Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head, "It doesn't matter what it is, the important thing is that now this big array can't be stopped." ”

Kun Xiu's heart tightened, thinking of the power that seemed to come from the ancient gods, and his body trembled involuntarily. He opened his mouth and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, "You...... What are you talking about? This is the formation you laid out, you can't be unable to break it, right?"

Cang Yu nodded very calmly, "That's right, this king has no way to crack it. ”

As he spoke, he paused, then shook his head slightly, "That's not right, it's very simple to stop this formation, that is...... When the king's strength is exhausted, it will naturally stop. ”

Kun Xiu's eyes widened, staring at the man above the golden lotus like a monster, in order to defeat himself, he could be said to have laid down such a formation in an unscrupulous way than himself, he may not have thought about what kind of consequences such a domineering and arrogant formation would lead to once it got out of control.

After more than 100,000 years of being a Demon Venerable, although Kun Xiu rarely stepped out of the Demon Realm, through the power of resentment from all kinds of beings in the Three Realms in the resentment pool, he knew very clearly that the vast majority of living beings in this heaven and earth were selfish, and the kind of people who were willing to sacrifice their lives for the so-called innocents who had never lived their lives were really rare.

Especially the higher the status and the stronger the strength, they have finally reached that height, it is difficult to accept that they will fall from that position, and whether it is themselves or the people around them, they will cherish their lives even more, and no one will give up on them until the end of the road, and they will not give up on themselves.

In Kun Xiu's cognition, Cang Yu belongs to the kind of supreme person who stands at the pinnacle, is cherished by everyone around him, and he also cherishes himself, and he is also a supreme person who is both good and evil.

Kun Xiu didn't know what the so-called "justice" was, but according to his understanding of "evil", he believed that anyone in this world could do their best to defeat the demons and even sacrifice their own lives, but this king of Shura was impossible.

If nothing else, just because of the innate "evil spirit" in his bones, he will never give up everything he has, whether it is strength, power or life.

In fact, Kun Xiu was not wrong in what he thought, the former delusion was indeed like this, he was arrogant and conceited because of his strength, he didn't think that there was any power in this heaven and earth that could compete with him, and at the same time, he didn't think that there was anything in this heaven and earth that would be more important than himself, so important that he would give up everything, including his life, to fight for it.

But Kun Xiu ignored the most important point, or maybe it wasn't that he wanted to ignore, but that he couldn't understand it, that is, the later delirium had true feelings for a woman.