The lotus opens three hearts, the ghost light transforms, the black lotus blooms, the elegance is unfolded, and the layers are layered, just like a graceful woman, the end is high, disdainful, and when looking at people's children, they always use the afterglow of the corner of their eyes.

And the trembling lotus tip is like a shy and timid little girl, gently poking her little head tied with pigtails, looking at the world curiously through the window.

Combining two opposing qualities and oneness, the hidden lotus becomes more and more dreamy, like a flower from a dream.

And it also brings the individual into a dream.

The ghost light invaded, and even though the realm of the Eastern Evil and the Southern Monk was profound, they were also hit by the glowing light into a state of confusion, and their minds were dim for a moment.

Ooh!

At the same time, he saw that the Dharma King snorted, brazenly raised his fist, and bombarded down, the golden fist was like a falling star, shattering the void and booming the earth.

How long is an instant? For ordinary people, they can't feel the passage of time in an instant, but for the martial arts sect, time has always been calculated in instants.

A flash of light can decide many things.

However, in this fleeting moment, the Dharma King did not use it to fight the Eastern Evil and the Southern Monk, let alone take the opportunity to recapture the Wheel of the Five Prisons that was suppressed by the Southern Monk.

He hit it, Gu Xiangyang.

The heavy fist roared, shaking time and space, the sound of the explosion was endless, and the black ripples suddenly spread, rolling wildly, shattering everything, but under the heavy fist, the void exploded layer by layer, and the tall walls of the ancient city suddenly collapsed and collapsed.

"Er dare!" the Eastern Evil and the Southern Monk burst out, the sound was like thunder, and the anger in their chests was like thunder and lightning, and they sprayed out.

Whew!

The lightning was hideous, one green and one red, two rays of light suddenly pierced the sky, lighting up the night, but it flashed but appeared, as if reflecting the ominous, reflecting the chaos under the night: the huge martial minister, the angry grand master, the peaceful but blood-covered people, the iron rider who tried to suppress the pain.

The lightning was so fast, it only slashed at the Dharma King in an instant, causing the Vajra Martial Artist to stumble, the golden light burst out, the light was dim, and the Martial Artist almost collapsed.

But the Dharma King took the blow hard, and his fist still roared, enveloping the power of detonation time and space, and hit the ancient city hard.

Boom!

The huge force was instantly channeled into the earth, cracking the mantle, breaking the earth dragon, and the force that rushed down immediately rushed upwards and fed back to the ancient city built on the ground.

Rumble!

The earth dragon broke, the earth suddenly collapsed, but I saw that the earth mantle was shattered, and the huge mud was bounced into the air, disintegrating in mid-air, shooting in all directions, and the houses were shattered in the vibration, the carved beams turned into ashes, and the paintings turned into dust.

Boom!

The smoke and dust swept up, lifted up the air heavily, and then fell down in a moment, smashing heavily into the earth, rushing up the endless dust again, and then spreading, rolling in all directions.

But with the smashing of smoke and dust, this thousand-year-old city standing in the southwest finally turned into the past and became a land of ruins.

Through the ages, the smoke is like a song, and only the eternity is withered. Life is short, spring and autumn are boring, why sigh forever?

Under the heavy fist of the Dharma King, Gu Xiangyang was shattered in an instant, except for a few half-step great masters, no one escaped, millions of soldiers and civilians died in an instant, their bodies were broken, flesh and blood turned into mud, and the broken ancient city was one, mixed with stone and soil, and this area was dyed black.

"Amitabha!" At this time, it was too late to say anything, the southern monk sighed heavily, his eyes closed, and he recited the Heart Sutra, his heart was like ashes, and the meaning of the battle suddenly died silent.

The hands of the remaining half-step great masters trembled violently, some were incredible, some were incredulous, and a few were even staring at the Dharma King with resentment, their eyes bloodshot, scarlet and terrifying.

Dongxie's body trembled slightly, forcing himself to calm down, Huo turned his head, his eyes were cold, and he was more than cold. This man with an ethereal temperament like a fairy also showed a mood that was different from leisurely.

"Hahahaha......" But in the face of everyone's hatred or unbearable eyes, the Dharma King still laughed wildly, the huge martial arts trembled more than once, and his expression was crazy and crazy, and he couldn't help himself.

"Meng Basi, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" Finally, Dongxie couldn't stand it anymore, and snorted heavily, saying the thing that martial artists were most afraid of - heavenly punishment.

What a ridiculous word.

Warriors advocate force, kill at will, and have a stoic heart, but they will not take killing people seriously. Even, if you kill the red eye, no matter if you are a wealthy family or a good person in the ten towns, you will be slaughtered with a knife, but no one has considered the consequences when swinging the butcher knife, and no one has ever thought about the damnation of heaven.

In this world, there are things that bully the weak and humiliate people anytime and anywhere, and every moment, there are always injustices happening.

Although there are enthusiastic chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes who seek justice for others and repay justice, it is only a personal act after all, which cannot represent the will of heaven and earth, and is not the so-called providential warning.

It is like a prostitute who has set up a chastity archway.

Either a traitor or a fool who has not experienced the world.

Ordinary martial artists naturally can't feel the curse of heaven, even if they kill people, it is also a matter of "one person", compared to hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, "one person" is too slight, and naturally they are not qualified to let God punish God.

But when it comes to the point of martial arts, I already know that everything in the world has a fixed number, and if you kill someone, you will be haunted by murder, and you will be cursed by resentment, forming cause and effect, and entangled for a lifetime.

Although the word cause and effect is simple, no one can explain it clearly, even if it is the power of the heavens, it cannot be explained clearly, just like the old saying, the Tao is the way, the Tao is not the way, and the Tao that can be said to be clear and clear is not the way.

Killing and resentment are also a kind of cause and effect, and the wonder of the end is that the last thought that comes out of a person when he is about to die, attaches to cause and effect before it collapses, and entangles itself with the murderer.

The mind itself is a kind of spiritual energy, and after attaching cause and effect, it is mostly entangled in people's hearts.

How delicate is the human heart?

Even the great martial arts sects do not dare to boast that they have explored their hearts completely, and they can avoid such things as killing, although they will not hesitate or do anything when killing, they must act according to their nature and heart, and no one dares to slaughter a town and slaughter millions of lives.

Even the Demon Dao Monk is rarely so crazy.

This truth was only understood by the half-step great master when he broke through the heavenly moat and achieved the great martial arts sect.

Entangled by slaughter, it is very easy to pollute one's soul and block the way, although the martial arts sect has the power to split the mountains and break the mountains, destroy the city and destroy the earth, but do not dare to act recklessly.

Because of this, after many martial arts sects have achieved the realm of martial arts sects, few of them have appeared in the world, and they dare not interfere too much in secular politics.

At this point in the battle, the Eastern Evil and the Southern Monk have never attacked Meng Yuan's iron horse.

It is precisely because of this that when the southern monk appears, he will say to the Dharma King...... It's over.

It's over, it's over, it's a slight word, but the meaning is not ordinary.

What's even more unusual is that the southern monk didn't expect that the Dharma King would dare to go even further, and dare to kill the people of ancient Xiangyang.

"Damnation, you're obsessed, as a warrior, you're afraid, if not, you should go home and nurse the baby." The Dharma King smiled lightly, and the huge Vajra Martial Flame dissipated, revealing his true body, but seeing that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned as if he was disdainful, he mocked the East Evil in an extremely vulgar manner.

Such a vulgar posture really loses his identity as a martial arts sect, but it must carry forward the Eastern Evil Qi, and the sword qi is detonated.

The cyan sword light rushed back into the sky, turning into a giant pillar that reached the sky, stirring the nebula and turbulent the night sky.

"Okay, good, you are really a high-ranking monk, so let me, a layman, ask you for advice today. "The Dharma King ridiculed the Eastern Evil Appearance, that is, he was short-sighted, and the Eastern Evil also mocked him for being a high monk.

Even if he is a high-ranking monk, but he has created such a killing, the Dharma King is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the words of the Eastern Evil, the Dharma King was not angry at all, and he could not accept the challenge of the Eastern Evil, his face suddenly returned to calm, his eyes were slightly closed, his palms were closed, and he bowed to the heavens: "May the suffering of the world and the sins be to me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the aura of the Eastern Evil suddenly stopped, and the southern monk also opened his eyes and looked at the Dharma King in surprise.

His Holiness made a great wish - the world is full of suffering, the mundane is ignorant, the red dust is ups and downs, no one wakes up, and the innocent is hard to defeat the filth.

After all, this world is a filthy world, so I will do great slaughter and destruction, and if I return the world to a clean place, I will have all kinds of sins, and all kinds of evil will be returned to me.

The southern monk can have the responsibility of a warrior, and the Dharma King also has his own great determination and courage, and dares to bear all the sin in this world.

Boom! Boom!

The stars and moon were shining, and three thunderbolts suddenly sounded in the night sky, shaking the entire void and shaking violently.

A terrifying black aura rushed from His Holiness body, tearing at his face and distorting it, but his eyes were always quiet and peaceful.

Rumble!

But at this time, the Dharma King suddenly threw out the golden wheel and smashed it at the southern monk, but saw the golden light mighty, the light wheel was full of air, Cangyu shook violently, and there were ancient trees shaking in the golden light.

"Does he have any strength left?"

Even though the southern monk was strong in martial arts, he couldn't help but be shocked by the smashed world, and he didn't have time to think about it, he tried his best and pointed out his index finger.

The index finger was about to point out, that is, it turned into a pure red giant pillar to the sky, scorching and domineering, exuding a scorching power, as if it was a big stick danced by the giant spirit god, it shot out with a bang, and crashed into the world.

But at this moment, a black light suddenly flew out from the golden world, flying fast, magnificent, swinging endless swords, cutting off the sky.

It's a god soldier slaying a dragon!