"Ahh

The wind and rain are obscure, the shadow of the arrow is horizontal, the invincible in the east flies back, the white hair flies like a silver snake in the sky, the roar is shocking, the person has been castrated like an arrow, the ten yang flames outside the body are rising, turning the fire into a shield, and stopping in front of him.

But the lightning and flint, a trace of arrow shadow flickered, ignoring the terrible fire, pierced through the center of his brow, and flew into the rain.

In an instant, all the killing opportunities were eliminated.

Dongfang Invincible's fierce expression turned stunned, his body trembled, and his retreat slowed down, like a bird with broken wings, following the remaining momentum, he fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

There were no screams, no begging for mercy.

The victory has been decided, life and death have been divided.

Becoming a king or defeating a villain, he has long been aware of this.

The rain was pouring down, and Dongfang Invincible was lying on his back, looking at the gray and gloomy sky, and the vitality in his eyes was like the fire outside his body, which was fading rapidly.

Chen Zhuo succeeded with one arrow, did not hesitate, and retreated.

Now all the masters and all the forces in the world want to kill him, an invincible in the East is so unpredictable, if there are a few more, it will be enough to drink a pot.

Soon someone came again in the storm.

It was still the people of the White Lotus Sect, looking at the invincible corpse of Dongfang, all of them had sad expressions and stood silently.

"Third uncle!"

Among them, a young man with white hair and white robes, a majestic figure, a heroic appearance, and a strong and fiery body with a posture of catching up with the invincible East in the East.

This person is the rising star of the entire "White Lotus Sect", known as the most amazing and talented person, the Oriental True Dragon!

"The Invincible of the East was defeated?"

The other masters from all walks of life who rushed to hear the sound were also shocked when they saw Dongfang Invincible defeated on the spot.

As one of the most prestigious in the world, looking at all the past of this "White Lotus Sect" sect leader, it can be said that he has no opponent, even the Fire Cloud Evil God has to retreat, and now that he is dead, it also makes people have to reassess Chen Zhuo's strength.

Dongfang Zhenlong didn't say much, and ordered someone to bring back Dongfang's invincible corpse, while he turned around and walked into the rain.

The masters of all walks of life scattered separately, and hurriedly went to find Chen Zhuo's traces.

Now not only these martial arts masters, but even the armies of various countries have made big moves, no matter how strong Chen Zhuo is, it is impossible to win everyone.

It's like a piece of fresh meat, everyone wants to take a bite, and everyone is afraid of falling behind.

The rain was heavier.

I don't know how long it has been, a group of White Lotus Sect members are carrying the invincible corpse of the East, feeling the murderous aura between heaven and earth, and everyone has an indescribable palpitation.

Stormy and stormy, several people on the boat originally planned to transport the body back to the Korean helm, but in this oppressive atmosphere, the already dead Dongfang Invincible suddenly had an unusual change.

"Ah, look, what's wrong with the Holy Lord?"

In the exclamation, Dongfang's invincible body slowly rose into the air, and a little white Shenhua emerged from the void like a starlight, like thousands of fireflies, clinging to the corpse that still had residual warmth, and it was very strange.

Under the stunned and horrified gaze of several people, the sword wound on Dongfang Invincible's eyebrows has healed rapidly and visibly with the naked eye, the original pale face has turned ruddy, and the dead gray skin and flesh are also overflowing with a layer of brilliance, as if the immortal Buddha has descended into the world.

"Hmm!"

With a moan-like whisper, Dongfang Invincible's figure returned to normal, standing in the air, his arms were flat, and his closed eyes slowly opened, and there were no black and white colors in his eyes, but two indescribable rays of brilliance, which came out of his eyes and fell into the void.

"Holy Lord, are you alright? That's great, I'm going to ......."

"Holy Lord, are you alright? That's great, I'm going to ......."

Several members of the White Lotus Sect were surprised and delighted when they saw this, and they hurriedly bowed and bowed.

Dongfang Invincible glanced at the disciples at his feet, and then looked at the direction where Chen Zhuoshi left, and said calmly and plainly: "He is not a person here, there is a gap in the truth here, if he fills it, it will be more perfect and complete, and the road ahead will be further advanced." ”

This voice sounds very different from the previous Oriental Invincible, but now there is an indescribable strangeness, as if he has given up his seven emotions and six desires, lost his popularity, and has become a puppet clay tire.

Several disciples were stunned when they heard this, not knowing what the Eastern Invincible meant by this, but their faces quickly turned to horror and horror.

The rain atmosphere is silky, the words of the invincible front foot of the East fall, and a little bit of brilliance gushes out of the void of the back foot, and then turns into two illusory silhouettes, both of which are strong and unparalleled.

"Wonderful! Evil! ”

One of the figures took a few steps, step by step from mid-air, like stepping on an invisible staircase, when they stood on the earth, the figure had been solidified as true, turned into an old monk, and the wind and rain retreated, so it was not amazing.

This monk is very different from the Han people, with a white robe and bare feet, his eyes showing compassion, his hands folded in front of his chest, carrying an illusory Buddha soldier, responding to the previous words of the Invincible in the East, bowing his head and saying: "Amitabha, a flower and a world, a leaf and a Bodhi, overlooking the world for thousands of years, and finally stepping on the earth again. ”

Another figure also fell from mid-air, turning into a high-crowned ancient robe, and said unhurriedly: "There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, I don't want to have a strong man outside the sky here after a thousand years, and the poor road should be a while." ”

Several White Lotus Sect members had already been shocked by the shocking scene in front of them, and they were terrified, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Are you human or ghost? ”

The monks did not respond, but they all turned their necks and twisted their necks, looking at the sky.

"Buddha asks Jialan!"

The old monk pinched the thunder sound seal of the heavenly drum in his hand, and the golden lotus immediately surged around the body, the brilliance soared to the sky, and there was a heavenly Zen singing one after another, magnificent and vast, only mentioning a point, the Buddha soldiers behind him broke the air in an instant, drilled into the wind and rain, triggered the thunder and lightning, and disappeared.

The Taoist's eyes shone brightly, and he didn't make a move.

But this monk suddenly turned into two balls of brilliance, submerged into the seven orifices of the two sect members, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The frightened faces of the two immediately turned stiff, and then became dull, their eyelids were half-closed, and their eyes flickered, and the essence of the light appeared, and the qi in their bodies was already being strengthened layer by layer.

After doing all this, one of them changed his tone and said in a shocking voice: "Sin, sin! Poor monk dark Bodhidharma! ”

The other person whispered: "Poor Dao King Chongyang!" ”

The rest of the people were already frightened when they saw this.

One of these two people is the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism, the other is the patriarch of Taoism, and the two top figures who have been dead for thousands of years have been proud of the world, and now they have reappeared in the world.

A few people didn't care about anything else, like a ghost, turned around and fled into the distance.

But before they could go far, wisps of blue flames suddenly ignited all over their bodies, and in just a moment, they were already charred to ashes.

Dongfang Invincible's eyelids drooped, looking at the two people who were still familiar with the flesh, and said in a tone without any fluctuations: "Even if you do anything in this battle, no matter what, you must leave him behind." ”

After that, the vitality in Dongfang Invincible's eyes dissipated in an instant, his breath stopped abruptly, and the tall figure fell to the ground heavily, and then wisps of fire burst out of his body, turning into ashes.

One monk looked at each other, one to the east and the other to the west.

……

And Chen Zhuo, who had long been far away from the sky, also looked back at Xiangjiang at this moment, with an unprecedented solemn expression on his face, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked at it with a pause, and he was shocked, as if he had glimpsed some extremely terrifying existence.

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, he stomped on one foot, and in his black and white eyes, a streamer approached from the sky, and it was extremely menacing.

It was a strangely shaped sword......

(End of chapter)