After Wang Jing tested the immeasurable power of Maha, he flew back to the palace and summoned the mud bodhisattva. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

A few years ago, the mud bodhisattva once gave a decree to the male tyrant: "How can gold scales be a thing in the pool, and they will turn into dragons as soon as they enter the storm!"

Now Wang Jing dominates the world and has become the co-master of the world, and even the heroes have become Wang Jing's subordinates.

At Wang Jing's current realm, the mud bodhisattva felt that except for the Heavenly Crying Sutra, there was nothing worth Wang Jing looking for him.

The mud bodhisattva first gave Wang Jing a salute, and after the salute, he said loudly: "Your Majesty summoned me to come, but it was for the sake of the heavens?"

Wang Jing smiled: "Do you believe in fate?"

"Believe!" replied the mud bodhisattva.

Wang Jing smiled and said: "When I came, the person who speculated about me was you! You know, fate has changed!"

Mud Bodhisattva said: "Your Majesty, as an alien, has strong luck and strong strength, which has overshadowed the protagonist of this plane, so it has changed the fate of many people, including mine, of course." Ever since His Majesty came, I had a premonition. ”

Wang Jing laughed and said, "Is this the reason why you are willing to work for me?"

Although I am a scholar, I have no strength to protect myself, Your Majesty is kind-hearted, and it is also my blessing to be able to take refuge in Your Majesty!"

Wang Jing said: "I know the origin of the Heavenly Crying Sutra, since Cangjie, only you and Tang Xuanzang have seen it, and I heard that it is difficult to peep into people who are not Taoists and people who are destined." Regarding physiognomy, although you have no reservations, you will teach everything to you, plus I have the help of Hetuluoshu, it is no longer a problem to seek good fortune and avoid trouble. However, I'm still very interested in seeing the Heavenly Crying Sutra, so you can accompany me for a while. ”

The mud bodhisattva said: "Since Your Majesty has a life, I should accompany you." ”

Wang Jing smiled: "Why don't you dissuade me?"

Mud Bodhisattva said: "Because I think Your Majesty has obtained the Heavenly Crying Sutra, which is the best destination for the Heavenly Crying Sutra!"

Wang Jing laughed, summoned the demon dragon, took the mud bodhisattva, and headed for the Breaking Sun Peak.

In just half a day's effort, the two of them arrived at the sky above the Sun Peak.

The mud bodhisattva said: "Since Your Majesty dares to come here, it shows that Your Majesty has the confidence to deal with the Daoless Crazy Heaven, and my strength is low, so I will not cause trouble for Your Majesty!"

Wang Jing smiled: "You are real!"

Wang Jing got the magic dragon, landed from a high altitude to the ground, and then used the phantom god body method and went to the Sun Breaking Peak.

When he reached the realm of the Yuanshen, he could have gone out of his body and sneaked into the mountains silently, without having to deal with the Daoless Madness, but Wang Jing wanted to see the Daoist Madness Technique, "Heavenly Madness and Blood".

Wang Jing's sense swept away, and he saw a blood-colored figure in the Broken Sun Peak, and he couldn't see his true face clearly. This is naturally the effect of "Heavenly Madness and Blood", placing a blood-colored barrier in front of him to isolate the prying eyes of others.

Wang Jing's divine sense swept over with such a swagger, and was naturally discovered by the Senseless Madness, and the Senseless Madness immediately shouted: "Where is the little peep at this seat?"

As soon as the words of the Daoist Madness fell, Wang Jing had already arrived at his side, and said lightly: "I am the detection of righteousness and light, why do you say that Xiaozhi is small?"

"You are the new supreme of the Central Plains, what are you looking for?"

"I'm very interested in your exercises, come and see it, and then take the Heavenly Crying Sutra by the way!" Wang Jing smiled.

"Look for death! The Heavenly Crying Sutra belongs to this seat!"

Before he finished speaking, his hands spun, and countless blood-colored thunderbolts came out of his hands, rushing towards Wang Jing in unison.

Wang Jing snorted lightly: "The wind rises!"

In an instant, the wind in front of Wang Jing was fierce, rolling up countless sand and stones in the mountains, forming a small tornado, rushing towards these blood-colored thunderbolts.

Where the tornado passed, the blood-colored thunder was swept away, but the wind did not stop, still rushing towards the unruly sky.

After the blood-colored thunder of the Daoless Crazy Sky was released, he didn't stop, and a little bit later, the person had already flown into the air, and several palms were slapped out in a row, and several huge blood-colored palms were slapped towards the top of Wang Jing's head.

"Yun Yong!"

In an instant, dark clouds were thick, like a surging tide, from the top of Wang Jing's head, facing the blood-colored palm prints of the unprincipled and crazy sky.

The cloud waves collided with the blood-colored big palm, and the sound of "boom" came, and the blood-colored big palm was no match for the layers of cloud waves, and it was submerged in it.

Seeing this huge cloud surging towards him, the Senseless Crazy Sky hurriedly made a thousand pounds fall and quickly landed on the ground.

If he takes the initiative to attack, after the tornado, when he flies into the air, he will give him a few sword qi, he is in mid-air, it is not easy to dodge, with the power of Xuanyuan Sword, he will be divided on the spot.

Wang Jing said lightly: "Heavenly madness and blood are nothing more than that, you are not my opponent!"

After these two moves, Wang Jing has already seen through the reality of "Heavenly Madness and Blood", which is just the use of blood and internal force, mixed into a thick blood-colored barrier, when attacking, the internal force causes a blood riot, which has an effect like thunder. It is not enough to deal with Wang Jing, but it is very powerful to deal with ordinary masters. Because ordinary martial arts are not good at destroying blood.

"Ah", the Daoless Madness roared angrily, "The Heavenly Crying Sutra belongs to this seat, and anyone who wants to take the Heavenly Crying Sutra will die!"

The hands of the Dao Mad Heaven kept spinning, and the blood-colored barrier in front of him became thicker and thicker, and after half a sound, the Wudao Mad Heaven suddenly turned into a blood-colored ball, and the whole person quickly rushed towards Wang Jing.

Wang Jing took out the Xuanyuan Sword and swung three swords in a row, and the three sword qi slashed towards the blood-colored ball.

The sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword was so sharp, this blood-colored ball was instantly cut into four parts by the sword qi.

But a startling situation has arisen!

The Daoless Madness was not dead, but saw that the four parts had healed into a whole again, and they were still rushing towards Wang Jing.

"Interesting!"

Wudao Mad Heaven is so arrogant, if there are really two blows, this means of integrating oneself into the blood is already an extremely high achievement of the blood path, even the sword qi has not been able to destroy it immediately.

But this does not mean that they are invincible, for example, if they encounter something that will freeze, they will freeze the entire blood orb, or if they will burn, they will burn the entire blood ball to ashes, and they will naturally die. Sword Qi can also be used, as long as there is enough sword Qi, and the sword Qi is dense vertically and horizontally, it can completely cut the blood-colored ball into nothingness.

Wang Jing flew up, and the person quickly rose into the air and flew.

The blood-colored ball formed by the Senseless Crazy Sky missed a blow, looked up at the sky, and also chased after it.

Wang Jing was condescending, and the Xuanyuan sword kept waving.

Countless sword qi erupted and crisscrossed to form a dense sword net, and the sword qi was raging, and anything that entered it would be shredded.

Although the Wudao Crazy Sky is arrogant, he knows that it is powerful, and he doesn't want to take it hard.

But it was too late, and the blood-colored ball pursued Wang Jing, and Wang Jing shot too fast.

The blood-colored ball plunged into Wang Jing's sword net. (To be continued.) )