Chapter 69: The Power of Karmic Fire
On the holy road, the people of Shicun stared intently at the spiritual platform on the top of the mountain, and the battle was about to break out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"It's a pity, Shi San. Finally, a priest will die on the holy mountain. β
The old patriarch of Ishimura looked gloomy, pursed his lips, and still looked at the top of the mountain, without saying a word.
The flame swirled around the battle platform, and Matthew Yuan seemed very calm.
"Where did you get your confidence? Do you think that if you defeat the brute bones, you will have the strength to fight the deity? naΓ―ve!" said Gesa, glancing at the holy fire around him.
"You're distraught. β
Gesa's big-eyed bubbles have no eyelids and look a little hideous. He jumped to his feet, his body like a light feather, and disappeared from the battle platform.
"Fly to the sky!" "Enjoy the pain of being torn apart!" Ma Xiuyuan's dragon descending style, even he was a little jealous, such a hard fight was definitely not a wise behavior.
Matthew Yuan closed his eyes, shook his head, and put down his hands that wanted to be folded.
"What's the matter? Have you given up resistance? Stupid boy, do you think that if you sign a life-and-death decision, you won't be able to deal with Shicun after the deity kills you? There are many vassal tribes of Baizu, just find one and destroy Shicun, it will be an easy matter, and no one will come to fight against my Baizu for the sake of an insignificant small village. β
Matthew Yuan's eyes opened, "There are some words, it's better not to say them." As soon as you say it, you will be easily punished. β
"Retribution? haha, naΓ―ve! Who can stop me!"
A gust of wind blew in his face.
Ma Xiuyuan stood up with one hand, and there were strange fluctuations in his palm, which was not as bright as the fist intent of Fuhu Arhat Fist, but that kind of faint fluctuation made people feel inexplicably throbbing.
The wind in his face suddenly stopped, and Gosa was not a fool, this was just a tentative move, and even the figure was an illusory image.
Matthew smiled and said, "Killing you also only takes one palm." β
"Arrogance!"
Gesa's figure landed on the ground, and the high-intensity movement was very physically exhausting for him. Two glittering scimitars crossed.
His body gradually emitted a dark purple light, especially the two scimitars, which seemed to become more aggressive.
"Hundred-legged battle spirit!"
An even larger phantus appeared behind him, as if it was a copy of a big bug, but it was somewhat illusory.
Purple light ignited on Gesa's body, and his eyes turned blood-red.
Rub!
The massive figure disappeared in place.
A purple light instantly appeared in front of Ma Xiuyuan.
The hundred-legged ancestor's battle intent, this is Gesa's strongest means, compared to the uncontrollable blood anger of the Red Bear Clan, his battle intent makes him more powerful and calm.
The scimitar slashed swiftly towards Ma Xiuyuan's skull, like a purple thunderbolt.
"Die!"
Matthew looked at the bright light from afar, and never made any other movements, but still raised his hand.
It's just that this time the palm is a little inexplicably fluctuating.
The purple mang fell, and the hundred-legged blade was a fatal blow to the hundred-legged pede.
"Let me give you a taste of what a blade is!"
"Amitabha, it's all vain, let's disperse. β
A little thumb-thick flame was flicked by Matthew's fingers and flew towards Gesa.
The corners of Gesa's mouth crossed an arc.
Bite!
The scimitar let out a crisp roar, but Graz's figure had already flashed behind Matthew's back. Such a surprise attack mirror image is the capital of his proud standing at the peak of the younger generation of hundreds of clans, and no one can tell what is a real body and what is an illusion.
"You, after all, are not the opponent of the deity!"
His scimitar stabbed Matthew's back. Once successful, it will be a fatal blow for Ma Xiuyuan.
"Amitabha, it's all false. β
Matthew Yuan's figure was shattered.
Gesa's pupils shrank suddenly. The thumb-sized karmic fire was obviously jumping forward, but for some reason, it was getting closer and closer to him.
Zizi.
Finally, the slow nameless karmic fire was contaminated with his body.
Ugh.
He felt his condensed battle intent collapse in an instant.
How.
How so?
On his body, an inconspicuous small hole slowly spreads, but there is no bright flame in sight, and it spreads out like corrosion.
His scythe instantly resisted the scorching ignorance of the karmic fire that spread out.
However, the proudest and hardest weapon on the hundred-legged beetle was broken at this moment.
It was broken for no reason.
It broke without a hint of hindrance.
"What the hell is this!"
Ma Xiuyuan's body fell to the ground, looked at Ge Sa, who was burned by the fire of ignorant karma, and muttered: "I said, it only takes one palm to kill you." β
There was no sound.
There is no reason for this.
This is the karmic fire of ignorance, and you can only watch it quietly and burn in your body like this.
Gesa's transparent body was even more like encountering a nemesis, and it was burned extremely quickly.
"Ahh
He ran towards the edge of the battle platform. The surrounding fire snakes immediately bounced him away, and the decision of life and death was endless.
"Rest in peace, this is a deformed world, and you should not have existed. β
Gesa still felt the lower half of his body burn out. The tenacious vitality of Baizu makes him still struggle. He roared, "You devil! What filth is this, so vicious! The Holy Fire will not let you go!"
"Enjoy the fire of karma, purify your filthy things, and if there is an afterlife, don't do any more iniquity. Oh, by the way, it was the soul body that was burned, and it seems that you don't have an afterlife either!"
The two big-eyed bubbles were covered with dead ashes, and looking at the body in front of him that was dozens of times smaller than himself, he felt fear and helplessness.
However, it was too late by this time, his body was disappearing, and finally, slowly, slowly, it turned into nothingness.
The three calamities of karma and fire, such power, Ma Xiuyuan himself felt terrible, because he was the only one left on the battle platform, and he could no longer find the traces left by Gesa, and not a drop of blood was left.
The thumb-sized karmic fire seemed to be thickened, returning to Ma Xiuyuan's body, and lingering in his heart. After all, this is a problem in his heart, Matthew Yuan uses it to save people, and the karmic fire that is finally enhanced, it is likely that the person who exceeds it is himself.
The fiery snakes around the battle platform swirled around, and finally turned into an extremely thin small snake mark and landed on Ma Xiuyuan's forehead. The mark of life and death, Ma Xiuyuan felt that there was obviously the warmth of the angry lion Buddha fire on his forehead, which was probably the recognition of the Buddha fire.
The confinement on the battlefield slowly dissipated.
"Is it over?"
Everyone's eyes turned to the battle platform, although they knew in their hearts that the kid had no power to resist in the face of the powerful Gesa, but he still turned his head to see what the final result was.
Everyone in Ishimura looked nervously at the battle platform.