A figure rushed wildly, and when he raised his hand, he threw a punch, as if the power of the Nine Explosions of the Heavenly Tribulation directly hit the back of the bitter monk.

The fist of heavenly punishment, the only one who can use this magical power is naturally Zhaoming.

He heard Shura's terrible howl and rushed forward, not knowing what had happened before, only to see the bitter monk pressing one hand on Shura's head, and Shura was like a dead man.

If you are in a hurry, you will be in a hurry, who would have thought that it was a bitter monk to save people, and the true ancestor of the Western religion wanted to forcibly temper his brother, so he naturally punched it over.

Western doctrine says that compassion is cherished, but he has seen the thunderous methods of the quasi-Daoist people, and no one can say what they will do.

With the cultivation of the ascetic monk, it is naturally not difficult to dodge this punch, but at this time, the refining karma has reached a critical moment, and if he lets go, the karma will return to Shura. Not only is what they have done before useless, but it also makes them have to endure another karmic impact, and the consequences are unpredictable.

It's just that Zhaoming's punch is actually so easy to bear, Rao is bitter monk's cultivation for Tongtian also snorted in pain, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and slowly fell.

The golden light on the bitter monk's body flashed, but there was no strength to rebound, which made Zhaoming stunned for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Master......"

The bitter monk shook his head slightly, did not speak, and recited the scriptures softly in his mouth, continuing to exert his magical powers, absorbing karma little by little.

At this moment, Zhaoming looked more closely, only to find that Shura had a strange power entanglement. He was no stranger to that power, and in the past, the Styx Ancestor had also manipulated the Twelve Rank Blood Lotus to use it on him, so he naturally recognized it as Blood Lotus karma.

Layers of karma are slowly dissipating after being wrapped in the golden light released by the bitter monk.

I misunderstood...... Zhaoming naturally reacted, his heart was full of apologies, but he didn't know how to speak.

Looking around, you can vaguely feel the aura of the Rakshasa King that has not completely dissipated. Confusion, even a sense of collapse. If the guess is right, the battle should be won by Shura.

But why did Shura win to such an extent, could it be that the Styx Ancestor really shamelessly attacked him?

Feeling Shura's broken candle like a swaying candle in the wind, Zhaoming's heart hung up, but he was afraid of interrupting the bitter monk's spell casting, so he could only watch silently.

I'm afraid that the ancestor of the River Styx will come out of nowhere. Exploring carefully, he suddenly found a Rakshasa woman in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, and a fire escape technique came directly in front of him.

His eyes widened, and he stared at the Rakshasa with a fierce intent. He would never have a good impression of this woman, after all, the other party was the princess of the Rakshasa clan. It's just because of the pear blossom that there was no killer back then.

At this moment, Shura has become like this, and he naturally no longer hides the killing intent in his heart.

Rin is a master of divine skills, even if he doesn't urge the exercises. There is a terrifying coercion invisibly, that is, it is difficult for Yasheng to look directly, let alone a Rakshasa woman who has just entered the realm of Xuan Immortals.

was glared at by Zhaoming, and the Rakshasa woman immediately felt like a mountain pressing on the top, the sky was dark, and she almost passed out directly. It's just the revenge of killing her father and the disaster of exterminating the clan, which makes her hate monstrous. Unwilling to show weakness to Shura and Zhaoming.

Princess Rakshasa's pride made her rather die. Nor do you bow your head. raised his head and glared at Zhao Ming fiercely, with a look of hatred.

After looking at Princess Rakshasa for a while, Zhaoming finally asked, "What about the old ghost of Rakshasa who escaped and didn't even want his daughter?"

He didn't know what the battle was like, and Shura's situation was not good. I can only ask the witnesses at this scene.

"My father has been killed by your brother, what do you want?" replied in a loud voice, "But don't be happy, your brother is no better." ”

"It's dead!" Zhao Ming frowned, "I see! Styx Ancestor left you behind, did he think I wouldn't kill you?" ”

Shura's condition is extremely bad, with a disintegrating aura. The head full of gray hair is enough to show that the injury is terrible. But what really worries Zhaoming is the decadent will that Shura exudes at this moment, not only from physical injury, but also as if all thoughts are disillusioned and his heart is lost.

This affects not only the present, but also the future. If one is not good, my brother may be abolished. All kinds of consequences made Zhaoming can't help but have murderous thoughts.

raised his hand and slowly slapped it at the Rakshasa Woman.

Looking at the palm that gradually slapped over, the Rakshasa woman's silver teeth gritted angrily, raised her head, and did not move, already out of the way.

At this moment, it was not only the hatred of killing her father and the hatred of exterminating the clan, but also made her feel the pain of being treated as an outcast.

It was a little strange for the Styx Ancestor to let her bleed the sea at this time, if she just sent a stone, anyone could do it. But at that moment, she was sad and painful, and she didn't think too much about it, so she walked out directly.

But now that the Blood Sea Passage has disappeared, the Styx Ancestor has not brought himself back, and it is obvious that he has given up on himself.

She didn't understand why, but the death of her people had already made her heartbroken and fearless of death.

Seeing that he was about to hit the head of the Rakshasa Girl, suddenly a bloody light flew in, cut down from the sky, and inserted directly between Zhaoming and the Rakshasa Girl.

Bloody Blade...... Seeing the blood light clearly, Zhaoming immediately frowned, and the one who prevented him from killing the Rakshasa was clearly Shura's weapon.

Zhaoming would never have thought that Shura would fall in love with the daughter of this Rakshasa King, in the heart of his younger brother, there is no concept of so-called love at all, except for relatives and brotherhood, there is only blood and killing.

Looking back, the karma on Shura's body had been completely dissolved by the bitter monk, but it had not changed, and he was still sitting on the ground motionless, like a walking corpse.

I don't understand why Shura saved the Rakshasa Girl, but Zhaoming still chose to give up, and his figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of Shura.

Seeing Shura sitting paralyzed with a dead face, his heart was like fire, and he immediately grabbed his shoulders and shouted loudly: "Shura, Shura!"

But even if he shouted and cut his throat, Shura also had empty eyes, his face was like ashes, and he didn't respond at all.

The divine sense probed into the other party's body, and immediately gasped. The meridians of the body were shattered, and it was difficult to recover, even the Yuan Shen was also affected, resulting in terrible cracks.

What kind of battle did it go through, so that Shura was seriously injured. At this moment, Zhaoming couldn't help but resent Zhen Yuanzi coming, if it wasn't for his entanglement, he would have rushed here a long time ago. Not to mention meddling in this battle, but at least it won't let the karma of the Styx Ancestor succeed.

But that's already the case. No amount of talk is in vain.

"Shura!" shouted loudly, urging the Rin Divine Technique, and the spiritual power storm swept away.

It's just that it still has no effect, and it can't awaken Shura, who looks like a corpse.

"Good, good!"

At this time, the bitter monk had already recovered his breath, but his face was still not good-looking. That fist of heavenly punishment was by no means so easy to bear. Fortunately, he cultivated to the sky, so he was able to hold a punch under distraction. It's also a shame that Zhaoming didn't use the true fire of destroying the sun, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I misunderstood!" Zhaoming apologized, and then asked anxiously, "What's the situation with my brother?"

He didn't know what was wrong with Shura, not only was he seriously injured, but even the Yuan Shen was hit hard.

"Good, good!" the bitter monk sighed: "This is a long story. The poor monk only learned the truth from the mouth of the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable yesterday. ”

"What truth?" Zhaoming was stunned, puzzled.

As soon as the bitter monk raised his hand, a golden light appeared in the air, and a blood-colored color appeared, which was in a stone city. In the meantime, on the throne, the two blood cocoons were just leaning against each other, snuggling up to each other.

"This is the innate creature in the sea of blood, the king of the sea of blood. One is Shura, and the other is Rakshasa. All in one vein. It's supposed to be flesh and blood brothers. The breath of the sea of blood has been nurtured for thousands of years, and it can become a powerful creature that is rarely seen in the world at birth. ”

"It's just that there is a third creature born in the sea of blood, which is the Styx Ancestor. It was the first to produce spiritual wisdom, and he was unwilling to succumb to these two kings, and used the power generated by the great changes in the Dao Ancestor and the Dao Heaven and Earth to blast the blood cocoon that should have been the King of Shura out of the sea of blood. ”

"King Shura......" Zhaoming was surprised: "But it's my brother?"

Something suddenly came to mind in my mind. The Rakshasa woman said that the Rakshasa King died at the hands of Shura, and if what the bitter monk said was true, Shura was equivalent to killing his own brother.

Sure enough, the bitter monk nodded: "The poor monk just feels that the aura of the Shura Shi is too heavy, and he will inevitably be riddled with karma. So I paid more attention, but I didn't expect that it would be such a consequence. ”

"After meeting with the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable yesterday, I only knew. The Styx Ancestor seems to have some big purpose, he knew the identity of Shura for a long time, but he did not kill him, and deliberately made Shura hostile to the Rakshasa clan, and even prevented the Rakshasa King from bleeding the sea to kill Shura for a while. ”

"In today's battle, the Styx Ancestor can be said to have been laid out for thousands of years. The Rakshasa King was killed by the Shura King himself, and then used the Dust Light Stone to restore the memories of the Shura King's previous life, feeling pain and guilt, and being hit by the blood lotus karma, and so on, which made him feel sad. ”

I see...... Although Zhaoming is not very clear, he at least already knows how Shura became like this.

The back of the murderous side hides what others don't know. Shura is a person who longs for his family, so he is so attached to Ah Cao and himself, and even loves the house and the others.

Therefore, even if he doesn't have much contact with his ten nephews, he will choose revenge as soon as they die.

When he found out that he had killed his own brother with his own hands, he must have felt pain in his heart, but it was not enough to break down. The last killing move is the red lotus karma, which is the most torturous power, and even he almost got hit by the twelve-grade fire lotus, let alone Shura.

The kind of power that can make ordinary people fall into endless self-blame, guilt, and remorse is tantamount to a fatal blow to Shura at this time, making his mind completely collapse.

"Senior, there is a cure!"

Looking at Shura's appearance, Zhaoming was almost heartbroken, and even the six gods had no master, and he didn't know what to do.

The bitter monk shook his head: "It's a blessing to be able to save one life, and the others are helpless." If he breaks and then stands up, his strength may not be able to go further, but whether he can get out of the demon barrier in his heart can only depend on himself. ”

"Ahh

At this moment, Shura suddenly looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, as if he had come back to his senses. (Want to know more exciting news about "Demon Emperor Benji"? Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add the official account, search for "Qidianzhongwenwang", follow the official account, and never miss every update!) (To be continued......)