Chapter 2160: Existence is Nothing (Addition)

The body is imprisoned, and the cultivation of the whole body is suppressed, even if you want to escape, you can't escape.

Liu Lang has never felt so sad, nor has he ever felt so helpless.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he still did not escape from the palm of Huo Yuangong's hand.

This feeling is not even a matter of being lost.

Rao is infinite bird is stronger than the fierce beast, but at this time, it is obviously impossible to break free, and its mouth just giggles, as if it is extremely unwilling.

Huo Yuangong looked at Liu Lang and the others with a desperate look, and couldn't help but become more proud: "Haha, I didn't expect it to feel so cool to use this forbidden technique?" I knew this earlier, why did I Huo Yuangong stay until now? ”

"Haha, even if the Seven Peerless Mountains are only me, I am also the king here, everything here is mine, I am the sky."

"It's a wonderful feeling, what are you afraid of being lonely? Haha, what I'm most afraid of is not loneliness, but invincibility! ”

Huo Yuangong slowly opened his hands, looked around, and suddenly shouted: "Kneel!" ”

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

All fell to their knees uncontrollably.

Liu Lang endured the control of his body, after one leg was half-kneeling, the other leg was strong, and he could even hear the sound of the bones struggling.

"I want Lao Tzu to kneel on your knees, this old thing, dreaming!"

"Today, even if Lao Tzu's bones and tendons are broken, he will never kneel for you!"

Liu Lang glared at him and roared through gritted teeth.

"Haha, even if you have a broken bone, you will never kneel!"

Suddenly, a hearty laugh was heard in midair.

The laughter sounded far away, but it seemed to sound in the heart.

Huo Yuangong's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be aware of the other party's arrival, and sneered: "Hehe, presumably Your Excellency is the master of the Demon Sect in Yiye's mouth, right?" ”

A figure suddenly flashed and fell in front of Huo Yuangong: "Existence is nothing, nothing is existence, pure and wonderful, and the body is empty." Huo Yuangong, you imprisoned yourself in these Seven Peerless Mountains, and became one with the ghost veins of the Seven Peerless Mountains, do you really think that you are invincible in the world? ”

The figure of a rugged man slowly appeared.

The big man is nearly two meters tall, with a big waist and a round waist, and his face is as heavy as water.

Huo Yuangong obviously hadn't seen the bull head Ah Pang, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "You are a monk from the Praruo Temple?" ”

"Hmph, the deity is the master of the Demon Sect, how can it have anything to do with the bald donkey of the Prajna Temple?"

Ah Pang was greatly displeased, his eyes stayed on Mu Tu Cheng for a while, and finally fell on the Yiye Dao man who had become a dry corpse, and raised his hand to point: "For thousands of years, he has been my faithful servant, and now that he is dead, then I naturally have no reason not to avenge him!" ”

"Revenge?"

Huo Yuan Gong laughed cruelly: "Wow, within the range of the Seven Peerless Mountains, do you have the ability?" ”

As soon as his hands moved, the ghost qi in his hands surged again.

The rich ghost aura seemed to penetrate Ah Pong's body in an instant.

Seeing that the bull-headed Ah Pang didn't even hide, Huo Yuangong felt that he had controlled the bull-headed Ah Pang, and laughed: "Haha, it turns out that it's so useless, and it's also called the master of the Demon Sect, I don't think it's bullshit!" ”

"Huh, huh?"

The bull-headed Ah Pong smiled slightly, took a step forward, and instantly came to the front of Huo Yuangong: "The deity just told you, there is nothing, nothing is nothing, although you are one with the Seven Peerless Mountains, but if I don't exist, how can you control me?" How can you kill me? ”

Huo Yuangong's pupils shrank, and he saw that the bull head Ah Pang was not under his control, and his face was full of disbelief.

Liu Lang was also slightly stunned: "Existence is nothing, nothing is existence?" ”

By the way, why haven't I thought about it?

Even if Huo Yuangong can control the person who has **, he can't control the conjured things at all?

Although the yin and yang qi in his body are in a frozen state, Mu Tu Cheng is a ghost puppet, and it belongs to a semi-void existence.

"Wood Slaughter City, let go of your heart, don't be stumped by external forces!"

Liu Lang suddenly shouted towards Mutu City.

Mu Tucheng was staring at the figure of the bull-headed Ah Pong in a daze, with a thoughtful expression, when he suddenly heard Liu Lang's words, his eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed to the figure of the bull-headed Ah Pong and shouted: "He...... Is he the idol of the god of Prajna Temple? He...... He is the bull-headed Apan, the bull-headed Abang from the Netherworld Sumeru Mountain! ”

Mu Tu Cheng's eyes were full of heat, as if he had seen the idol in his heart, and he trembled with excitement.

"I have heard the story of this bull-headed Ah Pong since I was a child, he also called himself the Black Buddha, thousands of years ago, he thought that he was as evil as a demon, he was not confined to the control of the Panruo Temple, and became one of the top ten Yin handsomes under the Yin Mountain, with a prominent identity and a commanding place in the underworld!"

The more Mu Tu Cheng spoke, the more excited he became, and unconsciously his body seemed to be out of the control of Huo Yuan Gong, and he actually stood up: "His ambition is far more than the top ten Yin Marshals, he even tried to become the Lord of the Netherworld, but then he disappeared, I didn't expect to appear here." ”

"He is a demon himself, but he has set up a terrifying demon gate. He...... He has been extremely rebellious in his life, but his actions are unexpected. When I left the temple, it was because I wanted to be like him. ”

Mu Tu Cheng walked to the side of the bull-headed Ah Pong step by step and grabbed the bull-headed Ah Pong's arm.

However, this grasp was in vain.

The bull head Ah Pong smiled slightly: "Everything in the world has a fate, I only rely on one thought for good and evil, therefore, I can't get rid of obsession, how can I become a real black Buddha?" ”

The bull head Ah Pang said, and with a flick of his wrist, Mu Tu Cheng couldn't stand the majestic force, and his body flew out heavily.

Liu Lang was stunned and dumbfounded.

This bull-headed Ah Pong looks like a physical substance, but it is by no means a substance.

The reason why he was not controlled by Huo Yuangong was because he was conjured with ghost energy!

It's just that the ability of this bull head Ah Pong to transform is obviously much more clever, and even if you don't distinguish it carefully, you can't distinguish its authenticity at all.

Mu Tu Cheng fell to the ground, not only did he not get angry, but he was pleasantly surprised: "Master Apan, you were once called the Messenger of Hell, but now you have become a demon, you ...... What exactly are you looking for? ”

It felt like an interview.

The bull-headed Ah Pong no longer paid attention to Mu Tu Cheng, but stared at Huo Yuangong with a smile: "I originally wanted you to be my pawn, but now you have cut yourself off and have no value in existence." Hehe, so, can die. ”

said very indifferently, and as soon as he raised his hand, he actually grabbed Huo Yuangong's neck.

Huo Yuangong was terrified and roared loudly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! You let go of your hand, you hurry up and let go of your hand, within the scope of the Seven Peerless Mountains, I am the sky, I am the sky! There's no way you're going to kill me! ”

The bull head Ah Pang sneered: "You can't comprehend what I said, even if you merge with the Seven Peerless Mountains, it will be in vain, and I am destined to be the one who stirs the Kunlun Realm upside down, and you are just a stepping stone for me." ”

Click!

Without the slightest hint of pity, he twisted Huo Yuangong's neck at once: "A wisp of soul is enough to kill you, and my deity is thousands of miles away." ”

Slowly turned his head and looked at Liu Lang with a stunned face: "Maybe, one day we will meet, I am looking forward to the day when I will face off against you!" ”

As he spoke, the figure of the bull head was like smoke, and it was slowly dispersed by the wind until it disappeared without a trace.

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