Chapter 432: Three Corpses Slashed the Dao
"Slash!"
In the stone forest, Hou Tu Niangniang also frowned, obviously not thinking about it yet.
Master Feng nodded: "The Styx Ancestor is also extraordinary, and he can see it. Shura is slashing the way, and he is about to break through. ”
"At this time?" Hou Tu Niangniang was a little surprised.
"10,000 years of atonement has changed so much in his heart!" Master Feng said, "The fact that he can appear here shows that he has figured out something." If the Styx Ancestor had done it directly just now, he might have won at this moment, and he didn't dare to say those words to insult him. ”
"The Styx Ancestor is also extraordinary, let's just say that he can see more clearly than Shura when cultivating this blood path pattern. Killing intent is not the same as indiscriminate killing, Shura kills for the sake of killing, but in those years, he fell behind. ”
"And the bystander is clear, not to mention that the Styx Ancestor was bent on calculating Shura and Yaksha in those years, to a certain extent, he knows Shura himself better than you and Shura himself. Under the crazy appearance of killing, what is hidden is actually a timid heart. ”
"Yes, the Styx Ancestor knows Shura better than I do. The Eastern Emperor Taiyi on the side sighed: "Shura back then was an extremely timid person, who would follow me whenever he was in danger, and he only knew how to cry. His killing began when he entered Skyrim Ridge, and the murder came after the battle with Prince Rakshasa . ”
After that, he became too murderous, and it can even be said that he was crazy, and many times he even didn't recognize his relatives. Anyone but me could be targeted by him. In fact, I also felt wrong in those years, but I just couldn't figure it out. I finally got it today. ”
Shaking his head, he said softly: "It turns out that my younger brother is still timid and frightened in his heart, he wants to learn from the Rakshasa King to make others afraid by killing, so that he will be less harmed." He hasn't changed, he's still the same character!"
"Exactly!" Master Feng said, "I don't know where to go in the mountains, and the authorities are confused." For so many years, he has been relying on devouring and talent improvement, lacking the exercise of his mind, and he is confused and difficult to look down on. Today, when the Styx Ancestor said it, he may have realized it. ”
"I see!" Hou Tu Niang said: "In the past, the Taoist ancestor said that there are three ways to achieve saints, one is to prove the Tao with strength, the second is to behead the Tao with three corpses, and the third is to achieve moral sanctification. ”
"Among the many saints, Nuwa is a moral saint, and the other saints have more or less achieved sainthood with the help of morality, no one can really cut off the evil corpse and the good corpse, will Shura be in danger?"
"I didn't expect you to have a time when you look away!" Master Feng said with a smile: "It is the saint who achieves the evil corpse and the good corpse, and the saint is actually the emperor to some extent, but it can be stronger with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao." But don't forget, Shura is already an emperor. ”
"Isn't it a good corpse and an evil corpse?" Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of something to look at this Feng Master asked: "Mo Fei, he is also ......"
"That's right!" Master Feng nodded: "He is following Chen Pan's example of the three corpses, and what he has killed is not the good corpse and the evil corpse, but the past and the future." For the monk Shura, the king of Shura is the past. In terms of memory, this Shura King is your younger brother, and the other is the monk Shura. If you look at it yourself, you can feel that there is no flesh in the monk Shura. ”
Yang Fanhai looked carefully, and sure enough. The monk Shura has the light of the Buddha and the murderous aura on his body, but he has lost his blood alone, and the small sea of blood around him has also disappeared.
Master Feng sighed: "The most dangerous three-corpse slashing Dao, whether it can be achieved depends on his own creation." ”
In the midst of the battlefield, the Styx Ancestor saw what King Shura had done, and he was shocked and even more frightened. The three corpses slashed, and once the other party succeeded, they would go further. Now the other party is the emperor, and if he goes further, he is the supreme, and he is even above the saint.
It was a complete qualitative change, even if he had more innate treasures, it would be useless, and even the sea of blood might not be able to protect himself. At that level, I'm afraid that only Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who can use the power of the Heavenly Dao, can clean it up.
"I have some insight, I can see it!" Shura, who was wielding the knife, laughed loudly, and said slowly while looking at the Styx Ancestor: "I really want to thank you today, if you hadn't said that I was afraid, I would have been living a self-deceptive life for so many years." ”
"In the demon garden, my mother died in front of me and my eldest brother, and in those years, I was scared and afraid of losing. I can't imagine how I would live like this if I lost my big brother again. Because I was afraid of losing, I chose to kill, a very pure method, but I also insisted that I went to the back. ”
"You woke me up, I should have thanked you, if I had woken up earlier, maybe I wouldn't have caused so much trouble to my eldest brother back then. But if you kill all my relatives, the grudge will not be understood so easily. Styx, today you and I are still dying. ”
The long knife refers to a clear purpose.
"I'm not going to let you succeed!"
The Styx Ancestor roared, and his true qi gushed out, and the sea of blood rushed in, condensing a huge body, which was 10,000 meters high. The two killing swords were held in his hands, and the soaring blood waves were like countless guards surrounding him, and the aura of the whole person was also increased several times in an instant.
"If the sea of blood doesn't dry, I won't die in the River Styx!"
With a loud shout, the killing sword slashed down in the air, and the terrifying killing intent made the sea of blood instantly split into two halves, and the huge pressure came overwhelmingly.
The wind blew and the blood was dancing all over his head, Shura was motionless, fearless, and directly met the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife in his hand. In the past, he used killing to cover his cowardice and was extremely fierce, but today he is clear and unafraid of any enemy.
Even though the other party was more powerful with the help of the power of the sea of blood at this time, he had experienced too many battles like this with his eldest brother Donghuang Taiyi in the past, but that's it.
Two murderers who take blood as the way, do their best, attack wildly, every move is the ultimate, it is completely a dead move, once they get a chance, they will not give each other any chance at all.
A sword slashed down, directly cutting off half of Shura's body, and the bloody knife soared into the sky, directly cutting the huge figure in half.
The sword light and sword shadow, the sea of blood churning, the kind of killing technique that can be called the extreme, is terrifying. A fierce battle lasted for an unknown amount of time, and when the two sides stopped, they were covered in bruises.
There were countless deep sword marks on Shura's body, and more than half of his bones were cut off. The physical body is constantly recovering, but at the same time, it is also frantically hindered by the power of flesh and blood, making it difficult to recover from the injury.
The Blood Shadow Blade in his hand was also shattered, except for a small section on the hilt. His knife is not so much a weapon as a technique, and it is still better than ordinary weapons, but it is a cut worse than the innate treasure. After this hard fight, it was extremely damaged, and it was difficult to recover for a while, just like its physical body.
The huge body of the Styx Ancestor was also scarred, and large pieces of blood fell from it, which was extremely terrifying. There is also blood gas interference at the wound site, which affects the speed of recovery. Both of them are masters of the blood path, and in addition to the killing moves, there are also blood qi exercises that affect each other's bodies.
It's just that with the power of the sea of blood, the Styx Ancestor at this time is not only in much better condition than Shura, but the innate treasure weapon in his hand is not damaged at all.
"Do you see clearly, Shura!" Styx Ancestor laughed loudly: "There is a sea of blood, you will not be my opponent, and defeat is only a matter of time." ”
Shura smiled and said indifferently: "Don't be so confident, Lao Tzu is not alone now." I didn't really want to say anything to the bald donkey, but I couldn't deny that we were the same person, at least for the time being. ”
As soon as the words fell, he dragged the Blood Shadow Madness Knife back quickly, and at the same time emitted immeasurable blood veins and rushed into the sea of blood, absorbing the power in it to recover himself.
"I'll let you die quickly!"
The Styx Ancestor let out a loud shout, and without waiting for the injuries on his body to fully recover, he rushed to kill with the killing sword in his hand. Using the sea of blood to fight with the other party, he has an innate advantage, and continues to attack wildly, if nothing else, the final victory must be his, and he can't give the other party a respite.
It's just that before the sword light got close to Shura, he heard a burst of Buddha sounds, and goodbye golden light rose from the sky, rushing over layer by layer, blocking all the blood waves and sword light.
After the three corpses were beheaded, although the Shura monk did not have the power of flesh and blood, his cultivation of Buddhism seemed to have gone further and was extremely powerful. In particular, Buddhism is better at defense, and under such an impact, it is impossible to block the attack at all.
Bursts of light, layer by layer, the golden light became more and more intense, and in an instant, a circle was drawn around the huge body of the Styx Ancestor, as if drawing the ground as a prison.
As soon as the Shura monk raised his hand, he offered a string of beads, and the nine Buddha masters were all skulls.
The magic bead flew up, and the nine skulls grew rapidly in size, and in an instant, they became as huge as planets. Bursts of ethereal voices chanted Buddhist scriptures, and one by one swastika condensed flew out of his mouth, bombarding the huge body with the divine power of Buddhism.
In an instant, I heard the skull cry wolf, with a strange flame, like the sound of anger, as if huge planets were crashing into the Styx Ancestor.
It was the light of resentment, and the frenzied bombardment, although it did not cause any terrible damage, it made the Styx Ancestor unable to move for a while, as if he was bound.
Seeing this opportunity, Shura, who had recovered slightly, rushed over with his feet on the red mang, and the Blood Shadow Madness Knife had already recovered more than halfway, jumped high, and slashed down with one sword.
The terrifying sword hit directly, and the huge power exploded, causing the upper body of the Styx Ancestor to collapse directly, leaving only the head flying in the air.
"Ahh
With a loud roar, the Styx Ancestor condensed the sea of blood, and in an instant, it condensed its body again, and its aura did not weaken too much. Then he looked at Shura and laughed: "What's the use of such an attack? If the sea of blood doesn't dry, I won't die in the River Styx, who can kill me?"
"Look at me to kill you!"
There was a dull sound, and the head of the Shura monk squirmed like dough. After a while, I saw a black dot fly out and turn into a figure.
This is a sturdy and not very tall body, wearing a hat on his head and not being able to see his face clearly, and his body is shrouded in a murderous aura.