Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Spirit Buddha Falls, Heaven and Earth Grieve Together

"Soul Slash!"

Hei Wu had already rushed in front of Wuxiang, raised his death scythe, and slashed down heavily.

"Demon Bell!"

I saw Wuxiang standing in a golden bell composed of Sanskrit.

"Dang!"

The Death Scythe slashed heavily at the golden bell with black energy, and the huge bell resounded throughout the world.

Hei Wu was trembled by Zhong Sheng's body, and the phaseless state in the golden bell was not good, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth could be clearly seen.

Wuxiang closed his eyes and said secretly in his heart: "This sickle can actually hurt people's souls......

"Click" With the strength of Heiwu, the golden bell also began to tremble gradually, and cracks began to appear on the body of the bell.

Wuxiang frowned slightly, then opened his golden eyes and looked at Hei Wu angrily, and shouted: "Great Demon Monument Hand!"

A huge golden hand composed of golden Sanskrit slapped heavily at Hei Wu, who frowned slightly and hurriedly blocked the Death Scythe in front of him.

"Boom"

The golden light flashed in the air, and two figures flew out, Hei Wu stood in front of the city gate and frowned, the unphased Buddha Dao in front of him may have reached the extreme, if it weren't for the lack of heaven and earth, the unphased might have already entered the emperor level.

Wuxiang also frowned slightly and looked at Heiwu, there has never been such a strong person in the world, and the aura is so evil that it must be killed.

Thinking of sitting cross-legged and clasping his palms together, he saw the golden lotus surging on the ground, and countless Buddha lights floating in response to the colorful glow on the horizon.

Li Chen in the city was also stunned and muttered: "This bald donkey is going to move seriously." ”

"Amitabha!"

I saw a hundred-zhang high golden Buddha sitting cross-legged and slowly floating out of the colorful glow.

On the other side, Liu Wushu looked at the golden Buddha and muttered: "What kind of master did the Wuxiang predecessor face, and he actually directly sacrificed the true body of the Spirit Buddha......

Li Chen looked at the Golden Buddha and sighed, "Have you already decided?" ”

Outside the city

Hei Wu looked at the Death Scythe in the Golden Buddha's hand and held it tighter, because he knew that if he couldn't bear this wave, he would die.

Suddenly, the Golden Buddha moved, and I saw the Golden Buddha pinching the thumb with the middle finger of his right hand, aiming at the black martial arts, and the golden light converged.

Hei Wu looked at the golden light facing him and said secretly: "Not good!"

Immediately after that, the black warrior stuck the death scythe into the ground and shouted angrily: "Dark Realm!"

With Heiwu as the center, I saw that the originally clear sky became extremely dark, and the plants on the ground began to wither and wither.

"Wake up, my soldiers!"

I saw rows of dark soldiers with red eyes flashing with black air slowly rising from the ground.

"Knock knock" Rows of dark soldiers with shields in their left hands and swords in their right hands are lined up in a phalanx.

Hei Wu raised the Death Scythe and shouted, "Battle Spiritβ€”Dark Shield!"

"Wow!"

All the dark soldiers raised their shields and took a defensive posture, only to see a huge black shield in the air slowly condense.

At this time, the golden light gathered in the hands of the Golden Buddha was also condensed, and it roared towards Hei Wulai.

"Boom"

A huge pillar of light collided with a black shield.

"Boom"

The two collided with each other, and the golden and dark qi waves spread around, and the earth cracked, and soon the black shield had cracked, and it was about to be broken, and some of the dark soldiers on the ground had begun to collapse, and Hei Wu looked at the dark soldiers who were constantly collapsing and shouted: "The hand of darkness!"

I saw that all the dark soldiers turned into black gas and condensed into a huge black giant hand against the golden light, and when the dark hand and the golden light confronted, the black warrior held the death scythe and quickly rushed to the distance and sat cross-legged and emitted the Buddha's light.

Seeing the golden light disperse, the dark hand continued to rush towards the dark main city, and the "boom" golden light was blocked by a huge black shield, only to see that Hei Yi and Hei Jiu and others on the city wall were trying to maintain the dark shield to resist the golden light.

Soon the dark shield shattered again, and the black one and the others all spurted blood and fainted, and the golden light continued to bombard the pale black film.

"Boom"

The huge mushroom cloud slowly rose, and a huge sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Hei Wu, who was frantically rushing towards Wuxiang, also trembled, and his eyes flashed a trace of red light, and he continued to rush towards Wuxiang.

Looking at the sky above the Dark Main City, I don't know when it was wrapped in a large net composed of stars, and the golden light did not hurt the Dark Main City in the slightest.

Wuxiang was also stunned when he saw this scene, and then looked at Hei Wu, who rushed over quickly, reciting obscure Sanskrit words in his mouth, and constantly pinching the Dharma seal in his hand.

I saw that the golden lotus on the ground instantly turned into a golden palm and grabbed Hei Wu overwhelmingly, Hei Wu looked at the overwhelming golden palm and frantically brandished the death scythe to cut off the golden palms one by one.

In the city, Li Chen withdrew his right hand and snorted coldly: "This black martial artist actually dares to gamble with this king, hum." ”

That's right, Hei Wu just bet on whether Li Chen would make a move to stop the golden light, that golden light contains a lot of power of heaven and earth, and Hei Wu came to this world a few days ago, and the world was a little rejected, and his originally insoluble dark realm was disintegrated by the golden light pillar like a chicken and a dog, but Hei Wu could only bet on whether Li Chen would make a move, and he fought to the death.

Hei Wu was getting closer and closer to Wuxiang, Wuxiang's brows were also furrowed, the golden pillar of light just now consumed most of his spiritual energy, and he snorted when he thought of something, and his breath rose again.

Hei Wu was stunned when he felt the sudden surge of Wuxiang's breath, and was grabbed by his legs by the golden palms that suddenly grew under his feet, and when Hei Wu was just about to break free, he heard the word "town" that resounded through the world

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge swastika in the sky crash down.

Hei Wu couldn't dodge it, and was instantly pressed to the ground by the huge golden swastika, and the surrounding land shattered instantly.

"Ahhh

Hei Wu screamed in pain with a huge swastika, only to see that the black armor on Hei Wu's body flickered with golden light and began to slowly disintegrate, and the death scythe in his hand also fell to the ground, and was held up by the golden palm into the distance.

Wuxiang looked at Hei Wu who was screaming in pain and said coldly: "Evil thing, the poor monk will cross you to the Western Heaven Elysium!"

"Crossing your mother!! ahhhh

Hei Wu roared in pain and cursed, he didn't expect this Buddha light to suppress their darkness so much, he felt that his whole body was scorched by flames at this time.

Hearing this, Wuxiang snorted coldly and closed his eyes again to control the Golden Buddha.

I saw a golden Zen staff in the hand of the golden Buddha slowly condensed by the golden light, and the more the golden Zen staff was condensed into a phaseless body, the more trembling it became.

Finally, the golden Zen staff was condensed, and Wuxiang opened his eyes and snorted: "Evil creatures will die!"

I saw the golden Buddha pick up the Zen staff and go towards the black pestle.

Hei Wu lay in the huge swastika pit, looking at the bottom of the Zen staff and the supreme coercion that was getting closer and closer, and said with a bitter smile: "My lord, I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

"Bang"

The Zen staff seemed to hit something hard and made a bang, and Hei Wu, who had closed his eyes and was waiting for death, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the figure in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord......"

I saw Li Chen wearing a grimace mask, his left hand behind his back, his right hand turned into a palm, and he looked down at Hei Wudao with a huge Zen staff: "Your matter, this king will deal with it later." ”

Hei Wu was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Yes, my lord." ”

Immediately afterwards, Li Chen suddenly withdrew his right hand and clenched his fist to the bottom of the Zen staff, and there was another loud bang, only to see a huge crack spread up along the bottom of the Zen staff.

"Click, click", in the stunned gaze of Wuxiang, the golden Zen staff instantly disintegrated, and then the crack extended along the Zen staff to the golden Buddha, only to see that the golden Buddha also began to crack.

The faceless body sitting cross-legged on the ground trembled violently, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the white monk's robe was stained with blood again, just like that time many years ago.

Soon the Zen staff and the golden Buddha collapsed and disappeared into golden light, and the golden lotus surging on the ground and the Buddha light and colorful glow on the horizon slowly dissipated, and the sky returned to clearness again.

At this time, the breath of Wuxiang was like an old man with a candle in front of the wind, which could be extinguished at any time, and Wuxiang spit out a mouthful of blood and lamented: "It's a pity, the poor monk didn't expect that there would be a more powerful master cough..."

Li Chen looked at Wuxiang and said lightly: "Bald donkey, you are very good, but you were born in the wrong era." ”

Wuxiang shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't know who you are?

Li Chen did not speak.

Seeing that Li Chen didn't speak, he smiled and said, "If you don't speak, the poor monk will acquiesce." ”

Suddenly, Wuxiang squinted at Li Chen's voice trembled slightly: "You are very much like a close friend of the poor monk, but I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know how he is doing, he is also very powerful, he is the strongest person the poor monk has ever seen, he likes to drink very much, and his weapon is a crystal clear long sword, is he from your Tianmen? If you can please tell him that the poor monk owes him a pot of wine that may need to be ......."

Before Wuxiang finished speaking, his squinted eyes suddenly widened and looked at Li Chen in front of him in a daze, at this time Li Chen had already taken off his grimace mask and said lightly: "It's okay now." ”

Hearing this, Wuxiang raised his head and laughed and sighed: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." ”

Li Chen said lightly: "Bald donkey, why are you coming." ”

Wuxiang smiled: "In order to get rid of the evil in the world..."

Li Chen's eyebrows frowned slightly and said coldly: "What if you can't get rid of it?"

Wuxiang was stunned and smiled: "Then do your best to get rid of the poor monk." ”

Li Chen continued: "Then what is good and what is evil in your heart?"

Wuxiang lowered his head and pondered for a moment and said: "The good and evil in the world will eventually be judged, and the poor monk only needs to get rid of the evil in his heart!"

Li Chen snorted coldly: "You are equivalent to saying nonsense. ”

Wuxiang smiled bitterly: "The donor smiled..."

Li Chen walked in front of Wuxiang and waved his hand, a small table, and two teas appeared out of thin air.

......

Li Chen took a sip of tea and said lightly, "Do you regret it?"

Wuxiang shook his head and said, "The poor monk never regrets it. ”

Li Chen lowered his head and drank tea without speaking, Wuxiang looked down and saw the blood stains on the monk's robe and smiled: "What a familiar scene hahahahacoughcoughcoughcough." ”

Saying that, Wuxiang's cough became louder and louder, and Wuxiang slowed down for a while, looked up at Li Chen and said slowly: "Can the donor tell the poor monk what is good and what is evil?"

Li Chen's action of drinking tea stopped, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Good and evil are at ease in people's hearts, good is good, and rebellion is evil, the good in your heart may be the evil of others, but the world is so impermanent, the so-called good and evil are just excuses for others......"

Hearing this, Wuxiang smiled with relief, looked at the steaming teacup on the table, closed his eyes, and slowly lowered his head.

Li Chen's hand holding the teacup also trembled, and two bean-sized tears slid down his cheeks, and then Li Chen put on a grimace mask and looked at the seated Wuxiang and said in a hoarse voice: "Bald donkey, you owe the wine to this king, and you must pay back this king in the next life......"

The snowflakes in the sky are falling slowly, and the fall of the god rank with great power and virtue will cause the heavens and the earth to mourn, and under the influence of Li Chen's emotions, snowflakes have fallen on the entire Eastern Continent.

I don't know when the sun is already standing not far away, Li Chen gently held up the body of Wuxiang and said in a hoarse voice: "The sun is covered and bring Heiwu back, this king has something to go out." ”

Covering the sun with a serious expression, he arched his hand and said, "Yes, prince!"

The other side

Liu Wushu looked at the place where the Buddha's light disappeared, wiped the tears on his face......, and muttered: "Is heaven and earth sad together?

Gu Ruochen on the side frowned and kept wiping the tears that flowed.

Plains City

Pei Min looked at the snowflakes in the sky and muttered, "Is there no phase......

Imperial capital

Li Tianze put down the communication stone and looked at the snow scene outside the main hall and sighed: "Heaven and earth are sad, who has fallen......"

Li Xuan slowly sprinkled the wine in his hand on the ground towards the east and muttered, "Why did this bald donkey suddenly fall without phase, and it ...... all the way?"

Lingshan

A fat fat monk knelt on the snow and kowtowed three times to the east, burst into tears and said, "Master!"

The little novice on the side was already crying and said, "Master......"

grassland

The stout man looked at the snowflakes and muttered, "Bald donkey......"

The entire continent was plunged into grief

Unknown space

The woman said angrily: "He can obviously stop them! Why don't you stop them?!

.........

(There may be many readers who think that Wuxiang doesn't have to die, and the protagonist can easily stop the battle between the two, but the author wants to say that it is actually very painful for a person to be obsessed and live, and for the obsession in his heart to ask him to complete his goal, death is more like a relief for Wuxiang, maybe this is the arrangement of fate, the protagonist can clear the demons of Wuxiang but can't clear the obsession, so the protagonist didn't stop it, and in the end, Wuxiang will sit down even if he kills Heiwu, because he has burned out his life for the obsession in his heart, so the protagonist prevents Wuxiang from killing Heiwu, after all, Heiwu is the protagonist's subordinate.) 。 Ο€_Ο€οΌ‰