Chapter 184: Escape a Circle
King Qin Guang took off his dragon robe, revealed the golden armor in it, and sneered on the evil mirror platform, and there were more than eighty ghosts and immortals following him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
These ghosts and immortals, each with a long breath and mana like the sea, none of them are meritorious immortals. There are even a few of them, and they are city gods.
Especially King Qin Guang, after changing into the golden armor, his whole temperament suddenly changed, giving Sun Shao an extremely extraordinary feeling.
Behind King Qin Guang, King Chu Jiang and King Wheel also went all out. They understand that if they are defeated today, the land will change hands.
They each brought dozens of ghost immortals, and after a while, one hundred and seventy ghost immortals gathered on the evil mirror platform.
These ghosts and immortals, which one is not an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years, has his own arrogance, and he will lose if he doesn't believe it.
And after King Qin Guang took the stage, Tianyou's expression moved, and he actually took the stage.
"Qin Guang, this prince has a plan, you act according to this plan, even if Sun Wukong has two innate treasures, he will definitely fail. ā
Heaven blessed the sound and gave Qin Guang a strategy, which made King Qin Guang's eyes shine.
"Brilliant plan!"
He remained silent and quietly began to lay out, and after a stick of incense, after the arrangement was completed, Qin Guang, Chu Jiang, Zhuan Lun, and Tianyou all had sarcastic smiles, and did not attack immediately, but hid behind people.
And the one hundred and seventy ghost immortals also stood one by one, and none of them had the intention of making a move.
Only the one standing at the front, with a sneer in his eyes, strode forward and arched his hand towards Sun Shao, his words were old-fashioned.
"The old man has spent a lot of money, the eight-grade ghost immortal, I am willing to compete with the master of the Sun Palace!"
In the wind and snow, the old man's robe is quite a bit of a master's demeanor.
On the mirror platform, there are more than 170 people, but only one person has to make a move, this is the strategy of God's blessing.
This situation fell in Sun Shao's eyes, revealing a clear look, and he saw through the plan at a glance.
Wheel Wars!
One hundred and seventy people, taking turns to attack, consuming their own mana, when their mana is not enough to urge the innate magic weapon, Qin Guang and the others will launch a final blow against themselves.
The strategy is good, but it's a pity that Sun Shao has to deal with a single ghost immortal, so why use mana.
He didn't answer Fei Guo, waved his right palm, held the golden hoop stick in his hand, and hit Fei Guo with a stick, without any fancy fancy.
Fei Guo didn't think so, and used a sword to catch it, but as soon as the long sword touched the golden hoop stick, the dignified spiritual treasure was shattered.
And the force of the shock was transmitted from the arm to the chest, causing Fei Guo to vomit blood and fly upside down, like a kite with a broken string, and fell off the mirror platform.
There was a deep fear in his eyes, and he couldn't think about why that ordinary stick was so terrifying!
This stick hides 500,000 huge powers, how can it take a sword to take it.
The 80,000 equal strength of the Night Freedom Twin Halberds is enough to kill the seven-rank ghost immortal Ling Mozi. Sun Shao waved his hand 500,000 equal strength, among the ghosts and immortals, who can take him a stick!
Sun Shao smiled calmly, this calmness made Qin Guang and the others all pale.
The strategy of wheel warfare has been recognized, but so what!
"If one person is not enough, it will be a group of five, and it must be made to consume mana. ā
The five ghost immortals got the order and rushed towards Sun Shao, but Sun Shao's right arm was wrapped around the dragon power, and a stick danced, and with the power of a mountain, the five ghost immortals vomited blood and fell off the high platform.
"A group of ten!"
"Boom!"
Another stick swept down, and ten ghost immortals were blasted down the steps.
King Qin Guang was furious, and the wheel war seemed to be unworkable.
"Let's do it!"
King Qin Guang gave an order, and the immortals made a move, and Sun Shao saw this, and his face turned cold.
I have always been merciful, but these ghosts and immortals are too ignorant.
He has been suppressing the killing intent, but in exchange for it, it is only a more ferocious attack from the enemy.
If mercy is wrong, then why be merciful.
As soon as Sun Shao Diwei moved, the entire general trend of heaven and earth was borrowed by him alone.
"The power of nine mountains, nine peaks stacked on top of each other!"
80,000 equal strength, can destroy seven ghosts and immortals.
Nine million equal strength, one hundred and fifty ghosts and immortals are not enough!
The speed of this stick is not an exaggeration to describe it as like electricity. The ghosts and immortals were guarding against Sun Shao's innate treasure, but they didn't expect that Sun Shao's imperial qi technique was even more powerful than the innate spirit treasure!
When the stick shadow reached the body, they could only hurriedly defend and use their respective magic weapons to harden the golden hoop stick.
More than 100 high-grade magic weapons were shattered into powder, and more than a dozen Xuantian spirit treasures were shattered. With the help of the magic weapon to protect themselves, one hundred and ten ghost immortals withstood the power of the shock, dodging Sun Shao's stick, and all of them were bloodless.
This stick, the danger of life and death, makes countless ghosts recall the feeling of death.
And the remaining forty ghost immortals are all in this stick, and their bodies have fallen!
Their ghost babies escaped from the corpses, escaped from the mirror platform, and went straight to the outside of the dead city, not daring to stay for a while, they were afraid!
Sun Shao is a killer!
And God blessed, and the danger was to sacrifice the plain cloud flag, so as to block Sun Shao's stick, but his face was also pale.
The power of the Nine Mountains, the power of this stick, is infinitely close to the suppression technique of the Ancient Immortal Venerable!
"Twelve golden immortals don't come out, who can take this stick!"
The wheel battle wore away Sun Shao's last trace of patience, and it was God's blessing that single-handedly awakened Sun Shao's murderous nature.
"Now that I am stepping down, I can show mercy one more time. After three breaths, I will destroy the Mirror Table..."
Sun Shao accepted the golden hoop stick, closed his eyes, and his expression gradually became indifferent. He didn't kill ghosts, fairies and ghosts, this was the last time he showed mercy.
His eyes were closed, his eyes recalling the scenes of the killings.
The blood of the killing, stained on his hands, the sticky feeling, he didn't like it very much.
But if you don't kill people, how can you stand...
Murder is sinful karma, for whatever reason. And deliberately suppressing the murderous intent is an act of evasion.
Sun Shao is escaping, and all living beings, who is not evading?
Sun Shao seemed to have an understanding in his heart and sighed.
Courage is to escape cowardice. To be rich is to escape poverty. Underneath any positive word, there is a shadow.
Everyone, all their lives, is running away from a circle.
And when he realizes this, his heart is swept away. He wants to make up a circle, a circle of killing karma.
"I want Liwei..."
In the wind and snow, Sun Shao's face was like frost and cold, and the emperor's power rose, like a violent wind, blowing a city of wind and snow.
Under the emperor's power, life can't help but heart, and death can't help death. The ghosts and immortals on the stage, including Tianyou, no one could be ruthless and attack Sun Shao.
It's weird, it's weird!
They suddenly remembered Daogu, remembered the cave ghosts, and remembered Jidu Xingjun who was cowering under the evil mirror platform.
These three people are all heroes, but they are too frightened by Sun Shao's reputation to make a move.
The feeling of not being able to compete with Sun Shao, they finally understood,
At this moment, the killing intent on Sun Shao's face was rising rapidly. And Sun Shao only gave them a three-breath choice.
At the first breath, dozens of ghost immortals were frightened and rushed off the evil mirror platform, panting.
In the second breath, the remaining ghosts and immortals struggled in their hearts, and they also got off the evil mirror platform one after another.
In the third breath, the King of Chujiang and the King of the Wheel were pale, but they let out a long sigh and got off the evil mirror platform.
The general trend has gone, they are not Sun Shao's opponents after all, Sun Shao's various methods are too appalling.
On the mirror platform, only King Qin Guang and Tianyou were left.
"This prince has a plain cloud realm flag in his hand, and the one who came to the underworld is only the second incarnation, I'm not afraid..."
"This is the last chance for this king, this king, you must become the lord of the netherworld!" Qin Guang has been consumed by the desire for profit, and he has forgotten to die. Wealth is in danger, but this risk is inevitably too big.
The two of them forced themselves to calm their minds, resisted Sun Shao's authority, and wanted to use their magical powers to attack Sun Shao, who had his eyes closed.
But at this moment, Sun Shao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, and his body was full of life.
The entire evil mirror platform was swept up in dead air and weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dead air began to spread from the evil mirror platform, and the dead city was shrouded in death for thousands of miles.
"The power of the Buddha of death! It's impossible, this person has mastered the Mixed Yuan Dao!"
At this moment, all the insightful masters were shocked.
Only Tianyou still sneered to himself, "I have the plain cloud realm flag, this flag is in my hand, even if it is the power of the Buddha of death..."
But the next moment, Tianyou's smile stiffened on his face, because he saw that Sun Shaoping raised his right hand and drew a strange arc in mid-air.
"My right palm is death..."
Sun Shao's tone was cold, and his fingertips outlined, presenting a black ring, and at the last stroke, a gold dot was dotted.
"Circle of Death!"
At this moment, Lingji Bodhisattva was so shocked that he got off the lotus platform, he comprehended the Buddha power of death so far, and still couldn't draw the ring of death, but he didn't expect that Sun Shao could draw it.
"This son, this son..." for the first time in his life, he stammered, not knowing what to say.
Tianyou's face was pale, and he felt a little regretful in his heart, and he was a little unsure whether his plain Cloud Realm Banner could be the ring of death in the first place.
He secretly understands Buddhism and knows the subtlety of this technique. The Ring of Death is an introduction, a foreshadowing, through which different Buddhist masters can perform different Taoist techniques.
"He must not be able to perform the Taoist technique, this ring is just a bluff... He is just an ant, just an ant, how can he be compared to this prince!"
Tianyou shouted, suppressed the panic in his heart, and forcibly sacrificed the plain cloud flag, and thunder was born in the flag, and it blasted towards Sun Shao.
But at this moment, Sun Shao's rhyme suddenly changed, and his killing intent was shocking.
His fingertips raised a black flame, dotting on the ring, but it ignited the souls of Tianyou and King Qin Guang!
"I look at you, like a lamp..."Sun Shao's expression was indifferent.
King Qin Guang was burned by the black flames, and the six gods were shocked. He held the Three Realms Seal in both hands, and constantly used the power of Sumeru to get rid of the black flame.
The Buddha seal is a kind of magic magic power of Buddhism, and the seal of the Three Realms belongs to a relatively high seal, which King Qin Guang learned from the medicine Buddha's hand.
With this seal, the Medicine Buddha made a great name, but King Qin Guang sadly found that the seal of the Three Realms could not suppress the black flame of the soul burner.
"This king, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" He suddenly realized that life was more important than becoming the lord of the netherworld, but by the time he understood, it was already too late.
Tianyou tried to extinguish the black flame with the plain cloud flag, but this black flame ignited from the soul, and no matter what, it could not be extinguished.
This is a kind of mixed element Dao power, unless it is the same Dao power, otherwise, it cannot be extinguished!
Tianyou looked at the audience and begged for help, but no one dared to save it, and no one could save it. He looked at Lingji, Lingji couldn't bear it, and said, "Master Sun, it's better to look at the face of the poor monk and let the doppelganger of the prince of heaven bless a horse..."
But before Lingji finished speaking, he met Sun Shao's gaze, and faintly felt that his soul was almost burning.
If he intervenes in this matter, Sun Shao will burn himself together!
"This son, what a ruthless murderous intent!" Lingji was frightened, and took a few steps back, and the feeling of burning the soul gradually subsided.
He was horrified, and he no longer wanted to stand up for God's blessing. If that black flame burns himself, with his cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, I am afraid that he will have to lose ten thousand years of mana to extinguish this flame.
In order to save the heavenly blessing clone, it costs 10,000 years of mana, it's not worth it...
"If this technique is spread, the Buddha will probably be alarmed..."
Lingji closed his eyes with a wry smile, folded his hands, and silently recited the Buddha's name, the ending was already doomed.
And the last sound of the life-seeking demon was finally recited by Sun Shao.
"A man dies like a lamp goes out..."
As soon as the words came out, Tianyou and Qin Guang froze, and their expressions were frozen, and there was no joy or sorrow. The next moment, it turned into ashes and went out.
There is no need for a third round of challenges.
The dungeon changes hands!