Chapter 790: The Fall of Putuo
In the eyes of everyone, Putuo, the high monk who had almost attained the Tao, suddenly strangled his neck like a drowning man at this moment, his old face was flushed, and he tried his best to breathe.
They couldn't see the black sea in the sky, they only saw a former top power, and somehow fell into a desperate situation.
Jiang Chen stepped into the void and stepped in front of the other party, his dark eyes like two underwater abysses that devoured everything.
A large hand reached out and pressed the bald head with eight ring scars.
Putuo was indifferent, just his face was painful, and he was reciting a pure heart sutra in his mouth, he also knew that he was on the way, and he was trying his best to clear his heart demons, but he couldn't do it in a short time.
"Bald donkey, the Buddha said that all living beings have no phase, life is death, and death also contains life, are you so anxious to get rid of the demons in your heart, do you want to survive?"
"Are you in love?"
Jiang Chen muttered, making Putuo, who was already about to break free, his face darken again.
"Poof"
With a big hand, an ancient power was pinched and exploded by him.
The flesh and blood in the sky bloomed with brilliant golden light, Zen sound bursts, shaking the void, a huge Buddha statue appeared in the heaven and earth, and the eyebrows had a bit of Putuo appearance.
"Donor, the killing is heavy, beware of going mad!"
Putuo finally broke free at the last moment, and used the golden cicada's method of getting out of the shell to dodge the fatal blow.
At this moment, he turned into a big Buddha, and the Tao and reason were intertwined between his mouths, turning into a supreme killing method and attacking Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's whole body was blooming with a terrifying black light, like an abyss demon lord, he took steps and stepped forward, the whole world was in turmoil, and it seemed that there was a sea rushing up to the sky.
He looked at the Buddha coldly, ignoring the attacks of Tao and reason, and was so arrogant that he couldn't speak.
With a punch, the void collapsed, and the boundless Dharma was crushed.
"King Kong protect me!" Putuo shouted angrily, his body turned into gold, and the ancient Sanskrit words were intertwined on the surface of the body, composing an obscure Buddhist scripture containing great cause and effect.
Many people recognize that this is the supreme Dharma of Buddhism - not bad Vajra!
"Bang"
There was a loud bang, and Jiang Chen's punch was actually blocked, and the secret method of Buddhism was really strong.
But Putuo felt an indescribable chill rise in his heart.
Because the man who was close at hand smiled at himself, and his eyes seemed to look at a dead man.
The next moment, he turned his fist into a palm and pressed down.
Putuo was startled, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly burst out in his heart, he looked up, and at this moment, a dark sea was hanging above his head, and the infinite pressure seemed to be overflowing.
And this time he can be sure that it is no longer a demon, but a sea of materialized existence!
"Impossible!" The wrinkles on Putuo's face jumped a few times, he didn't feel that the power level was great, and there was any secret method to call a sea to fight the enemy.
At this moment, the rest of the people looked at the Kyushu sky, which had obviously regained its brightness, but it had become black again, and they didn't react too much.
It wasn't until people in the distance shouted "sea" that they hurriedly ran farther away, and after having a wide field of vision, the scene in front of them stunned everyone.
A pitch-black sea, exuding an icy atmosphere, as if from a mythological era, has all kinds of unpredictable power, just quietly suspended in the sky over Kyushu.
"If the Buddha has been under the sea for 30,000 years, can it still be so glamorous?" The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth rose, with an evil smile on his face, and he asked coldly at Putuo.
The other party was completely panicked, took out a somewhat rotten wooden fish, and a lotus lamp with only one-third left, and frantically urged the two Buddha vessels, exuding a terrifying aura containing reason.
However, Putuo is not delusional to fight, but is using this to bombard the weakest point of the dark sea, and wants to escape back to Sumeru Temple.
At this time, the rest of the battlefield also discovered this scene, and the strange side took the initiative to stop.
The Ancient Blood Demon retreated backwards.
The Ruthless Sword had already blasted away the Mountain God Array, killing all the powerhouses in Kyushu, and after glancing at the sky, he also frowned, and without saying a word, the sword was no longer needed and retreated.
The land is a little miserable, Zhou Hei is so strong that it is difficult to guess, everyone thinks that if he forcibly raises his strength, he will fall into disadvantage after a long time, but the fact is that the land can't support it for so long, and he has long been bruised.
He wanted to run away for a long time, but at this time, he rolled up Li Xuanzhen, burrowed into the ground, and appeared outside the Kyushu border in an instant, watching this battle from afar.
Putuo glanced around, and when he saw this scene, he opened his mouth, so angry that his old face was red, and his shiny bald head was shaking.
The poor monk entered at a critical moment and gave you the greatest support, why did you really fight, you all ran away, and left me alone?
The co-author monk is simple, honest and honest, so he deserves to be a dog liar?
"Don't worry, none of them can escape, today's bloodbath is everywhere, and when necessary, the flames of war will burn into the fierce land!"
Jiang Chen opened his mouth to comfort, and his palm was already getting lower and lower.
Putuo is surrounded by boundless pressure, there is no way to retreat, the two supreme Buddha vessels support a golden light curtain, which can save his life, but the consumption is extremely terrifying, I am afraid that it will not be long before this high monk will really be buried in the sea on this heavenly dome.
"We have no grievances and no enemies, let the poor monks live, and the road will be ...... to the sky in the future" Putuo opened his mouth regardless of the image, after all, he still wanted to live.
Jiang Chen shook his head in disappointment: "To be honest, I originally admired a monk like you, so I don't have to ask for mercy, so I should leave a deeper image to the world." You may have a chance to become a Buddha after you die, but if you are crowned a greedy Buddha who is afraid of death, your face will be dull. ”
As he spoke, he held his big hand in a void, and the monstrous sea water rushed, obliterating the texture of the Great Dao on the golden light curtain.
The black ocean is not a simple sea, but the divine power of the dragon king of the sea west of Jiang Chen, the former West Sea that evolved, although it is extremely illusory, but it also has a great power that is unimaginable to the people of the world, and a great power cannot resist this power.
Putuo then tried to chant the sutra again, and sacrificed two other Buddhist weapons, but they were difficult to resist, his power was worn out more and more weakly, and finally the light curtain was shattered, and his body was swallowed by the endless sea.
He tried to cast the golden cicada out of his shell again, but found that this pitch-black ocean could seal ten thousand laws, and even the power of the great power level could not be exerted in it.
Flesh and blood were worn out and crushed again and again.
A great power, just like that, died.
A vision was created above the heavenly dome, dark clouds gathered, and there was a rain of blood sprinkled down, which was the exclusive treatment of the top powers, and even the heavens and the earth wept blood after death.
A strange sorrow seemed to come from the end of the era, and someone recognized it, this is the sorrow of the avenue.
The rain of blood is fluttering, and the sad songs are bursting.
In this context, there is a figure standing in the sky, with no sadness or joy in his expression, his breath is as heavy as the sea, and his killing intent is like a tide.
In the eyes of everyone, he is like a killing god who is about to end this era.