Chapter 237: The One Who Owns a Born God and a Man (Part 2)

At this time, it was even more difficult to come up with powerful means to rescue Tang Rui, and there was only one reason why there would be such a result, that is, the gap between the strength of the human race and the fierce beasts was too great.

If the human race has enough kings, in the face of such means as the fierce beast clan, the king can directly save people.

If the strength of the human race is sufficient, then the existence above the king can directly reverse the situation, and there is no need to worry about whether it violates the supreme agreement.

It's a pity that the current strength of the human race can't let the human race enter a battle where the king is unscrupulous.

If the king and the strength above the king make a reckless move, the human race is sure to severely damage or even destroy the existence of the royal family among the two or three fierce beasts, but in the same way, the human race will also have to pay a heavy price.

This price may be the destruction of dungeons, the destruction of countless lives, or the ......

Therefore, in the case of this fierce beast clan breaking the covenant of the king in disguise, the human race is more helpless than angry.

The elf of the black-clothed sword king was quickly executed, that is, half an hour of effort, and that Mr. Qingyuan and a six-rank powerhouse holding a king's holy weapon had already been brought over by plane.

Of course, the actions of the human race can't hide from the king of the beasts.

However, for the existence of two king-holding holy weapons transferred by the human race, the king of the fierce beast clan did not feel that there was anything to worry about.

Because they use the existence of the King's Sacred Weapon more, because they have now compressed Tang Rui's range of activity again.

Mr. Jingyuan's cultivation has just reached the sixth rank, and his combat effectiveness in the sixth rank may not be as good as Chen Xiong, but his status in the entire human race can almost be compared to the king.

The reason for being able to have such a status is naturally because he controls the three-color relics.

Standing on a mountain peak, looking at Tang Rui, who was fighting with seven six-rank peak fierce beasts holding the King's Sacred Weapon, Mr. Jingyuan frowned.

There is only one reason why this is the case, and that is the set of great mandala sutras that urge the three-color relics, and he has been enlightened for 20 years.

At this time, although he explained the essence, Tang Rui really wanted to comprehend, I am afraid it would be very difficult.

Even if Tang Rui's talent is extraordinary, even if Tang Rui's cultivation exceeds most people, the situation he is facing now is really too special.

There is very little time, and you have to spend most of your time fighting your opponents, which is ......

"Tang Rui, listen well, wait a minute, Mr. Jingyuan passed on the scriptures to you, you can understand it well. It was the black-clothed Sword King who spoke, and through the power of the law, he directly transmitted these words to Tang Rui's ears.

For the arrival of the black-clothed Sword King and others, Tang Rui had already discovered it, and in fact, in Tang Rui's heart, he also longed for the black-clothed Sword King and others to save him.

After all, the black cobwebs were very tightly closed, and under the siege of the Seven King Sacred Weapons, he could only take the means of fighting.

He didn't want to fall into the siege of seven people who could be compared to the existence of kings, these strong men who were united with gods and gods already knew his specialty, and none of them were close to him.

Tang Rui didn't want to break through, but he thought of a lot of ways, and even used the dipping card to get most of the skills, but he still couldn't break through.

Now Tang Rui has almost exhausted all methods, and the only thing he can do now is to delay and then wait for rescue.

The black-clothed Sword King did not disappoint him too much, and after listening to the black-clothed Sword King's plan, Tang Rui rushed in the direction of Mr. Jingyuan.

Listening to Mr. Jingyuan's teaching of scriptures, thus urging the ancient three-color relics, Tang Rui did not feel that he had this kind of understanding.

But the perception of this thing, it really doesn't matter!

Seeing Tang Rui rushing towards this side, the black-clothed sword king said, "Mr. Jingyuan's words, I will teach you, you don't have to run forward so far." ”

Tang Rui didn't say a word, he still moved forward quickly, and in the process of advancing, he threw the dipping cards towards Mr. Jingyuan.

Mr. Jingyuan's skills are more than a dozen, and most of them are of no use to Tang Rui, after all, he is actually far superior to this Mr. Jingyuan in all kinds of cultivation.

Three-color relics!

That is, it was pasted for the twentieth time, and Tang Rui pasted a three-color relic from Mr. Jingyuan's body.

Tang Rui, who already knew the plan of the black-clothed Sword King, felt that he was in a daze at this time. Before the black-clothed sword king threw the three-colored relics to himself, the three-colored relics had already reached his hands.

And just as he pasted it for the twenty-first time, the Great Mandala Sutra Xiaocheng had already appeared in his heart. With the Great Mandala Sutra integrated into his mind, Tang Rui had mastered the use of these three-color relics.

What should I do? The black-clothed Sword King over there hasn't finished the scriptures yet!

If the Great Mandala Sutra and the Three-color Relic hadn't arrived, Tang Rui wouldn't have thought about it, but now, everything has been in place, but he can't perform it because the scriptures over there have not been taught, which is quite painful!

"Hurry up!" After listening to the black-clothed Sword King focus on a question for himself, Tang Rui finally couldn't help it, and his voice was hurried, urging in the direction of the black-clothed Sword King.

The black-clothed Sword King was very confused!

Although his cultivation is superb, this great mandala sutra really sounds like a book from heaven. As a thing that makes a king feel embarrassed, let Tang Rui, who is fighting, understand these things, and the result can be imagined.

At this time, in the heart of the black-clothed Sword King, he already wanted to give up this idea a little.

After all, what does he think now, using such an impossible method would be a waste of Tang Rui's time.

Not only the black-clothed Sword King, but also the Giant Tiger King's face turned black at this time, and he was really uncomfortable listening to this kind of awkward scripture.

It's no wonder that the heavy treasure of the three-color relics is only used by Mr. Jingyuan, and the others don't want to, but they can't use it at all.

Just when the black-clothed Sword King's idea of stopping was getting stronger and stronger, he heard Tang Rui's voice and asked him to speak faster.

The first time he heard Tang Rui's urging, the black-clothed sword king had only one thought in his heart, that is, for this scripture, Tang Rui was really going to collapse when he heard it!

Otherwise, how could he be so anxious to let himself end sooner?

Not only the black-clothed Sword King, but in fact, even Mr. Jingyuan felt that he had no need to continue talking, and the reason why he didn't refuse at the beginning was mainly because he was afraid that the kings would say that he was reluctant to give up the three-color relics.

"Don't talk about it, Tang Rui may be confused, let me end it early. When the black-clothed sword king said this, he said in a deep voice: "It seems that you can only go all out, sir." ”

Mr. Jingyuan and the other three nodded, although they also had a king's holy weapon, but in this case, the possibility of success was really small.

It's not easy to break that cobweb.

"Sword King, why don't you talk about it, I'm listening to it fascinating, hurry up, don't be verbose!" Tang Rui's voice reached everyone's ears.

The black-clothed Sword King had a delusion, and he seriously doubted that he had heard it wrong, and if he hadn't heard it wrong, how could he have heard such a thing.

Mr. Jingyuan and the Giant Tiger King and the others also looked at each other, and they all looked at the black-clothed Sword King suspiciously. The black-clothed Sword King just said that Tang Rui couldn't listen to it anymore, why did Tang Rui say this now.

The black-clothed sword king looked at his companion and said, "Do you think Tang Rui really understood?"

"I think it's enough to choke, what kind of mantra is it, it really makes people's scalp confused. "The Giant Tiger King is really not an ordinary dazed, the name of the scripture makes him say half of it wrong.

Mr. Jingyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe there are people who are born gods......

This sentence of defense for Tang Rui, Mr. Jingyuan said half of it, and he couldn't say it anymore, there are really few things like being born gods.

"Let's talk about it, I'll talk about it again. The black-clothed Sword King stomped his foot and said to Mr. Jingyuan, "According to what he said, tell me quickly." ”

Mr. Jingyuan really didn't believe that the besieged people understood, because it was really not an easy thing to understand these things.

But thinking about the legend of this person, looking at the king who was looking at him with a look of expectation, he had no choice but to start talking again.

That is, in ten minutes, he has already spoken most of his understanding of the Great Mandala Sutra. But at this time, Tang Rui's voice sounded in everyone's ears again: "It's too slow, can you talk faster, time waits for no one!"

If at the beginning of Mr. Jingyuan's lecture on the Great Mandala Sutra, the black-clothed Sword King could understand one-tenth of it, then after speeding up, this king has become a real repeater.

He doesn't understand anything, and what he does is keep repeating the content.

Now Tang Rui is still talking too slowly, he really has the idea of beating Tang Rui, this kid is crazy, he is still talking too slowly here, it's really ...... It's disgusting.

"Speed up a little faster!" The black-clothed sword king said to Mr. Jingyuan again: "Forget about the general things, I will mainly focus on it." ”

Although Mr. Jingyuan is called Mr., he doesn't teach as an old man, and now he is told by the black-clothed sword king what to talk about, he really has a feeling of confusion.

This is the Great Mandala Sutra that is extremely difficult to understand, but it is not the Great Chinese Cabbage Sutra.

There is no way, the black-clothed Sword King is already in a hurry, and the space shrouded in the black cobwebs is also shrinking rapidly, what he can do is to condense the content of the Great Mandala Sutra again according to the requirements of the black-clothed Sword King.

When he finished speaking, Mr. Jingyuan felt a sigh of shame in his heart, he felt that there were many places where he was swallowing dates, and he didn't talk about it at all.

Not to mention a person who has not heard of the Great Mandala Sutra, even if it is his own proud disciples, I am afraid that they do not understand it too well.

This Tang Rui, I'm afraid he just wants to complete the task.

"What should we do next?" Mr. Jingyuan looked at the Black-clothed Sword King, waiting for the Black-clothed Sword King's order.

The black-clothed Sword King originally planned to give him the three-color relics if Tang Rui understood the Great Mandala Sutra, but in the current situation, he really didn't dare to give it.

If you throw the three-color relics at this time, then ...... That is to weaken one's own combat power in this area.

Just as the black-clothed Sword King was about to let Mr. Jingyuan and the others continue to prepare to impact the black cobweb, Tang Rui's voice sounded again: "What about the three-color relics, I'm ready, you guys should throw them away!"