With the revival of this vigor, the cracks on the mountain expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, including the outer layer of scriptures, which showed signs of collapse.
Seeing this scene, Du Ziren's face flashed with surprise: "Old Ghost Yang, work harder!"
"Rush up!"
"Aren't you usually bragging? Your attack power is the best in the world!"
"Why did you become weak at the critical moment!"
Du Ziren was still taunting, and the will in Shan's body seemed to be angry, and the energy became sharper. It seemed that all the energy was gathered into one point and suddenly penetrated.
The huge 'swastika' floating in the sky was broken through by this sharp energy.
And the scriptures are being erased even faster.
"Fortunately, this mark of the Buddha is a pure seal. If you use a counterattack, the consequences will be disastrous..."
At the end, Zhong Kui, who was completely unable to help, looked at this scene and said with some sigh.
But he was only halfway through his words when Du Ziren, Cui Jue, and Meng Po appeared in three directions, turning their heads at the same time and glaring at Zhong Kui!
This guy...
In addition to being arrogant, there is another characteristic!
Crow's mouth!
Whatever you say hits the mark!
Zhong Kui obviously reacted and decisively shut his mouth.
but...
It's too late.
After the 'swastika' in the sky was damaged, as if it had been stimulated by something, the golden light became more intense, directly breaking through the sky, forming a huge Buddha shadow in mid-air, glaring angrily, and crushing directly downwards with its palms.
"Depend on!"
"Zhong, if I don't die today, I will stop your mouth when I get back!"
Du Ziren looked at the palms that kept smashing down, gnashing his teeth and cursing, and then pushed the imperial seal up fiercely, crazily injecting energy into it.
Cui Jue was also extremely solemn.
The red robe on his body whistled under the strong wind, and then he scattered the energy brush in his hand, bit his finger, and wrote dense words with blood in mid-air.
The words formed an energy wall in mid-air, blocking it.
But as the giant palm fell, the text instantly shattered, and even the imperial seal was blown away.
"Those bald donkeys are so sinister!"
"We don't dare to run away!"
"How about we let Old Ghost Yang resign himself to his fate? Damn it!"
Du Ziren couldn't help but curse.
In ancient times, it is not that we have never encountered this kind of mark, but if we can't fight it and run away, no one is afraid of it.
This thing is incredibly slow when activated and can actually kill them.
But now...
It's like he's trapped here.
Yang Yun is Lingshan's bait. Isn't your underworld famous for its unity?
If you run away, Yang Yun will die.
Don't run...
Then let's die together!
"Can!"
Suddenly, a deep voice came from inside the mountain. It looked very weak, but the voice was still full of arrogance, even...
Eager to give it a try!
It seemed as if he really wanted to have a head-to-head fight with Buddha.
"Old Ghost Yang, are you crazy about riding a horse?"
"You are still wasting your energy talking at this time, do you really want to die?"
Du Ziren couldn't help but cursed loudly, and then looked at Zhong Kui and Cui Jue with blood-red eyes: "You two, leave quickly. I think we can stop it by joining forces with Old Ghost Yang."
...
"Ha, although I look like a fool, do you really think of me as a fool?"
Zhong Kui sneered, holding his beard, holding a machete, and stood beside Du Ziren without hesitation: "Come on, I don't believe it. The mark of the Buddha from thousands of years ago can still wipe us all out now, so what's the point? Damn it, just wait until you die."
Cui Jue put his hands behind his back and looked indescribably elegant. He also did not retreat. He frowned slightly and looked at the sky: "This time, I agree with Zhong Kui's point of view."
"but..."
"Zhong Kui, you'd better retreat. No matter whether we die or not, you...will definitely die."
"And since you're here, we have to take care of you."
...
The air suddenly became quiet.
Zhong Kui's body froze in place, and he wanted to refute, but... he was right.
My own strength is too weak.
"Um..."
"If you die, I will collect your bodies for you."
Zhong Kui's voice was a little dull, he clenched his fists, then lowered his head and turned to leave.
Sometimes, the saddest thing is not that you are greedy for life and afraid of death.
But when you are ready to fight, you find that you are not even qualified to fight.
Blood dripped down between Zhong Kui's clenched fingers.
Own...
We must also become stronger, otherwise we will be eliminated by this era.
For a moment, Zhong Kui fell into a special state of mind. He closed his eyes tightly and the energy in his body became a little violent.
"Haha, have you forgotten me, an old woman?"
"Old lady, when I was out there, you weren't even born yet."
Po Meng, who had been suppressing the surrounding ghosts, appeared beside the two of them with a smile, leaning on a cane, and a terrifying aura revived from her body. It was even stronger than Du Ziren if she really felt it.
With this Buddha's shadow, those ghosts don't need to be suppressed by Po Meng, and they don't dare to act rashly.
"Sister Meng is mighty."
"Today, a few of us will come back to compete with the bald donkeys in Lingshan again."
"The Buddha is here in person, and I consider myself unlucky."
"But a mark that has been separated for thousands of years also wants our lives?"
At this moment, Du Ziren was indescribably arrogant, looking up to the sky and screaming.
The vigor within the body of the mountain was turbulent again, seeming to be responding to Po Meng. Seeing that the giant hand was slowly falling down, the expressions of several people gradually became serious, no matter what...
Those are all Buddhas.
In ancient times, Buddha was almost synonymous with invincibility.
finally...
The palm fell.
The entire mountain almost collapsed, and the scriptures that were originally sealed on it suddenly collapsed under this palm.
Du Ziren, Po Meng, and Cui Jue spit out a mouthful of blood one after another, flew out, and landed heavily on the ground, motionless.
The original mountain disappeared directly, leaving only a pile of rubble and reduced to ruins.
Zhong Kui suddenly opened his eyes, which were blood red. He looked this way, his body was trembling slightly, and he said nothing.
Time passes minute by minute...
"I...I defeated Buddha."
Du Ziren's body suddenly moved slightly, and he barely opened his eyes. His face was as pale as paper, but he was smiling wildly.
