Chapter 1302: On the Verge of Collapse

Bitter seabed.

The chains entwined Wang Shuo and plunged him into the flesh.

He won't die, just like the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon before him, he won't die.

Some are just painful.

Guanyin is a kind of law, which can be seen as the sound of the world.

It's a kind of torture, a special kind of painful torture, as if there are countless people arguing, scolding, and crying in your mind. All kinds of scenes flashed through a person's mind, and the brace was about to explode.

Wang Shuo couldn't remember how many times he smashed his head, and he didn't remember how many times he destroyed his body, but it didn't work.

Pain tormented him, and the voices drilled into his head all the time, and he couldn't stop it.

The 'Guanyin Method', which can listen to the voice of the world, has now become the biggest torture, and Wang Shuojue's own brain is swollen, as if it is about to explode.

What is this law?

How to break?

Not to mention Wang Shuo, even the previous Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons couldn't understand it.

This is by no means an ordinary Dharma, and it is not tolerable that you will not listen to it if you don't want to, and it seems that this Dharma has always existed.

In this sea of suffering, in the depths of the human soul.

Wang Shuo roared and roared, slamming his fists into the ground.

He seemed to understand a little, why the body of the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon could be so terrifying, there was no other reason. Because the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon is too painful, at a certain time, it can only kill itself in a frenzy, and then the bitter sea will restore itself.

Break and stand again and again, how can you not be strong?

Wang Shuo raised his head, his eyes were fierce and terrifying, he could hear many, many voices as long as he wanted to.

He even had the situation in Tianwei City in his mind, and even the situation on the side of the Great Dragon Dynasty, but the voice was too mixed to the point where he couldn't distinguish it.

"Ahh

Wang Shuo roared angrily, and hit the bottom of the sea with a fist, which was already extremely strong, even if Wang Shuo was so powerful, he couldn't beat it at all.

And here, it is the place where the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons of the past generations have bound themselves.

Wang Shuo finally understood why the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon was eager to die.

Such a day, let alone 100,000 years, is half a moment, and it is the most terrifying torture.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Wang Shuo roared, he wanted to kill all the masters of those voices, and only by killing them all would he not be able to hear anything.

He struggled as hard as he could.

The chains are straight, and they are by no means easy to break.

Some of the chains sank into the flesh and collided with the bones.

I want to die, I want to die, I want to die!

Wang Shuo yelled in pain, he also wanted to kill people, kill them all, and leave no one behind!

The entire bitter sea was boiling, and the water of the bitter sea slapped against the shore, and in a short period of time, it pushed dozens of meters horizontally.

These tens of meters have all turned into a part of the sea of suffering.

Under the many voices, he felt that his consciousness had become weak, and he wanted to find himself, but he found that his consciousness was like a needle falling into the sea, and you could not find it.

This consciousness, like that needle, is getting farther and farther away.

Wang Shuo stretched out his hand in vain, he wanted to grasp his consciousness, he wanted to grasp that ray of light.

"Damn, you're going crazy. ”

The three demon refining diagrams on Wang Shuo's chest had demonic flames surging, and the gods and demons shouted, "This kid is going crazy, and he will kill us even if he wants to." ”

They were also transformed by power, and the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons did not move them.

Because......

Unworthy!

Dao Demon said in a deep voice: "This is not a good thing, he could hide before, but now he is going crazy, we have to find a way." ”

The Buddha Demon shouted: "But now we can't compare with him, how can we suppress it?"

Wang Shuo's eyes opened one after another, and he grabbed the demonic flames around him.

The three demons quickly retracted into Wang Shuo's body, and now Wang Shuo, they didn't dare to let Wang Shuo attack at will.

"Buddha sound, Taoist sound, divine sound. ”

Dao Demon said in a deep voice: "Use these sounds first to become the only one he can hear now, otherwise, we will be killed by him sooner or later." ”

The three demons are presented in Wang Shuo's sea of knowledge, and now Wang Shuo's soul, like a demon, is also extremely fierce.

The Buddha and the demon retreated, and in front of him was formed by the demon yuan, a wooden fish, an ancient bell.

He was already sitting cross-legged, the sound of wooden fish ranging, and the ancient bell rang for a long time.

The Taoist demon sat upright and recited the Taoist Qingjing Sutra in his mouth.

The gods and demons shouted, and the voice was so fierce that it shook the soul.

Wang Shuo's body struggled frantically, but it gradually quieted down, and many voices had become very soft, only the voice in his head became the only one.

The sound was still loud, but the other voices had begun to move away, or rather, they had been silenced for the time being.

Wang Shuo gasped, he still didn't dare to think at that moment, even now, he could still feel those voices flickering far and near, that is, as long as the voices of the three demons disappeared, those voices would inevitably pour into his mind like a frenzy.

This method of Guanyin is simply outrageous.

The injured body has recovered in this short period of time.

Wang Shuo tried to rush up, he wanted to try.

This time, as soon as he surfaced on the surface, he felt that those voices suddenly became clearer and louder, and even wanted to drown out the voices of the three demons.

Wang Shuo sank quickly, standing at the bottom of the sea and quietly looking up.

Even if there was a way for the Three Demons, he knew that he was trapped.

No wonder the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon reminded himself not to go ashore easily, the closer he got to the place where the creatures were, especially the area where the human race lived, the louder those voices would be.

It won't kill you, but it's enough to make your life worse than death.

Only the waters of this bitter sea can drown out some sounds, and only stay away.

But Wang Shuo also understood that he couldn't escape, and without the sea of suffering, the torture he suffered was even more terrifying. Even the Three Demons couldn't help them get rid of those voices.

The worst thing is that the three demons can't stop yet.

Wang Shuo's tone was solemn, "When you are exhausted, you are not allowed to stop. ”

He needed time to study the method of Guanyin, and the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon couldn't study it because his head was full of that kind of voice.

The Three Demons didn't have time to answer, because they didn't have that time.

The voices were too loud, and they were just slowing down. Let the voice closest to Wang Shuo enter Wang Shuo's mind first, so that other voices will be temporarily blocked.

Wang Shuo quickly rushed into the fortress, he wanted to find out how to restrain Guanyin's method.

The only ancient books left behind were quickly looked through by Wang Shuo, and he wanted to find the information he wanted.

The Law of Avalokiteshvara......

Wang Shuo muttered to himself, but he was disappointed.

No!

This is the ability bestowed by the bitter sea, and it is not in the record.

Wang Shuo shuttled to the bottom of the sea, running, he wanted to find more information, even if it was just a few words left.

If he could find a way to restrain Guanyin, even if it was just a little suppression, his feelings would be much better, as long as he didn't get close to the area where the human race lived.