Venerable Wanfa, Master of Pluto, and Master Yinghuo.
Each of the three is a well-known name in the world, and now the prison king is surrounded, with murderous intentions everywhere. If the Prison Suppressor King is in full strength, he will naturally have no fear at all. Even if he cannot win with one against three, breaking out and escaping will not be a problem.
But he had just resisted a blow from Bad Jizo, and before he could heal from his serious injuries, he ended up in this situation.
"You guys can come together. Why should I be afraid?" He still shouted loudly, but everyone could see how difficult the situation was.
The emperor stood on the back of the Golden Crow and said softly: "Their target is me. The Prison King can escape first. I'm afraid I can't be kind tonight. There is no need to drag down Yu Dynasty's Dinghai Shenzhen for me."
"Stop talking nonsense." The prison king was rude to the emperor's descendant, "If you run away without fighting, where do you want me to put my face? If there are difficulties soon, I will abandon you, why do you say that?"
"Oh." The emperor closed his mouth.
The blazing sun fire on the Prison King's body ignited again, and in an instant the light was so bright that the emperor who was closest to him frowned due to the blazing heat. If his cultivation level is even close, he doesn't even need to wait for the opponent to kill him, the Prison Suppressing King will roast him to death directly.
Facing the power of Zhiyang Avenue, Wanfa and the others were really frightened.
Although Venerable Wanfa has a long life, has practiced countless worldly arts, and has a critical path, he has always had great supernatural powers. But his Avenue of Immortality is actually not very strong in combat. After all, the main skill point is longevity. Otherwise, why would he bother to recruit many thugs?
Compared with Zhiyang Dao, which has the top combat power, Changsheng Dao Master is really not good enough.
Lin Poyun's Xuan Ming Dao was indeed very powerful, but he was best at manipulating ghosts and ghosts, which happened to be restrained by the Prison King. Under normal circumstances, without Ksitigarbha's true form, he would not dare to fight the Prison Suppressing King anyway. What's more, when he was in the Nether World, he actually suffered a serious injury and has not recovered yet, so he is only responsible for blocking the way back and does not want to go too far forward.
This is even more true for Master Yinghuo. He has always been stirring things up behind his back. How can he have a head-on confrontation with the Prison King?
Especially now that the Prison Suppressor King seems to be seriously injured and has put on a desperate posture. The three of them all have their own agendas, but in fact no one wants to be the one who takes the lead.
Seeing this, the prison king became more and more angry and shouted in a low voice: "If you don't dare to fight, then get out of here as soon as possible!"
The scorching sun is scorching!
Venerable Wanfa flicked his sleeves, and the seals of his hands were completed.
Although he sacrificed a lot of spiritual energy in order to summon the evil Ksitigarbha in the Netherworld, he was extremely weak at the time, but later when he returned to the earth, a large number of living beings died, and the lost vitality was injected into the avenue of immortality.
This makes him at the peak of his cultivation and full of divine light at this moment. Perhaps as he said, the essence of the road to immortality is plunder. The more dead creatures in the world, the greater his plunder.
Buzz——
Hearing the sound of a bell falling to the ground, a golden bell appeared around the Venerable Master Wan Dharma. There were countless flowing inscriptions on it, which vaguely represented the scene of the Buddhist kingdom in the sky.
His body pushed the big bell and crushed it towards the Prison King. The Prison King was much simpler. His whole body lit up with the divine light of Yanghuo, and he punched him boldly.
boom--
Amidst the violent roar, the Prison Suppressing King punched a hole in the big bell, but the powerful counterattack shocked him all over.
It turns out that the secret of Master Wanfa's Hongzhong Seal Technique lies in the counter-shock. No matter how powerful the attacker's destructive power is, the Golden Bell will counter-shock itself.
Regardless of his injuries, the Prison Suppressing King activated the Golden Crow Divine Soul and rushed in through the hole to kill the Venerable Wanfa.
But when the Master of Wanfa turned his seal, a glazed treasure bottle suddenly appeared around him, protecting him firmly. The Prison Suppressing King punched the bottle again, and the bottle rippled like water, resisting this attack again. one strike.
Thousands of lotus-like Buddha hands appeared from the chest of the Venerable Wanfa, and they all attacked the Prison King.
What he used were all ancient Buddhist seal techniques that were rare in the world, and their power and mystery really caught the Prison King by surprise.
Thousands of Buddha's hands surrounded his Zhiyang divine body, grabbing the surrounding Golden Crow divine soul. Although it would break immediately under the heat, they could not hold up the endless arms transformed into golden light.
The Dharma of the Prison Suppressing King and the Golden Crow Soul was still trapped for a moment.
At this moment, Wanfa Void pointed his finger, and a demon-suppressing golden pestle fell from the sky, hitting the Prison Suppressing King who was wrapped in countless golden arms.
"Ah -" the Prison Suppressing King roared, and activated the Golden Crow Divine Soul with all his strength. The flames around the three-legged golden bird surged, turning into the Samadhi divine body that covered the sky and the sun, and immediately enveloped him and the emperor.
Bang!
The demon-subduing golden pestle hung down on the golden crow divine soul's Dharma form, and was immediately burned and dissipated by the raging samadhi divine fire. As it fell inch by inch, the golden light also dissipated inch by inch.
Including the Venerable Wanfa, all the golden light was dispersed in one day, leaving only a bright light of the Golden Crow.
The prison king who was seriously injured was still able to burst out with such strength, which really shocked the three of them.
But when the fire light dissipated, the scene on the Golden Crow Spirit changed.
The Prison Suppressing King stands with his head held high on the back of the Golden Crow, with a mighty and domineering look and a fiery divine light. But at this moment, a short sword pierced his waist and penetrated deeply into his body.
This dagger was the personal magic sword of the Emperor of the Yu Dynasty, used to command the guards of the Night Dragon Palace. It was also in the hands of the emperor at the moment. The Prison King frowned and saw that the emperor's eyes were filled with red light.
Not far away, Master Yinghuo raised his halberd finger and exerted his magical power with all his strength. In the void, invisible threads were connected to the emperor's shoulders and back, like puppets controlled by the heavenly master.
You can see the struggle in the emperor's eyes, and the eyes under the red mist all indicate to the Prison King to leave as soon as possible. Although he also has the seventh level of cultivation, he has been concentrating on political affairs for many years and has not fought. On a battlefield of this level, he can only be a burden.
The Prison Suppressing King frowned angrily and shouted again: "The Golden Crow appears!"
Back then, he gained the great path by observing the Golden Crow in the Divine Ruins. No one could use the Golden Crow Soul as a magic weapon better than him. At this critical moment of life and death, he suddenly burst out with a terrifying force.
The golden three-legged divine bird raised its head suddenly, screamed to the sky, and then suddenly flew towards the Venerable Wanfa, with an aura of life and death, and the flames were blazing in the process, like a falling sun!
He will die together with the Venerable Wanfa!
At this moment, the three people present saw the intention of the Prison King. When he was at the end of his rope, he didn't even plan to escape anymore. Instead, he used his last strength to explode with astonishing power, hoping to replace the culprit of the world's chaos.
The Venerable Wanfa was instantly engulfed by the Golden Crow Divine Spirit, and was carried together as they crashed into the distant mountains.
Rumble——
The boundless earth trembled, a mountain peak turned into a deep valley, pillars of fire shot into the sky, and mushroom-shaped golden clouds rose into the sky. Half of the sky was bright and for a moment it was like daylight.
After a long time, it gradually subsided.
"This Prison Suppressor King has such a ruthless temper." Lin Poyun was still frightened. He was extremely glad that he did not make a move, so that the other party's target was not him. "If I have enough energy, I will not consider escaping, but I will fight to the death to take one away."
"Master..." Master Yinghuo looked at the endless scorched earth below and fell into deep thought.
As the most secret disciple of the Venerable Wanfa, he is well aware of the power of the Master. Everyone in the world thought that he had a lifespan of hundreds of years and was already the longest-lived human being... In fact, it was far more.
How long he lived, not even his closest disciples knew. The Heavenly Master only knew that in the past years, he must have experienced countless dangers, but he was still safe and sound.
It is true that there should not be many dangers like the prison king's fatal blow, but what even the demon god has not done, can he really be killed this time?
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Behind the Holy Mountain of the Northern Territory, there is an oasis within the ten thousand year glacier. In this ice domain, this lush land of life seems like a miracle.
There is an old tree that is not very conspicuous in the dense forest. It seems that it has been struck by lightning and is withered. But soon it grew again at a speed visible to the naked eye, sprouting new branches, which sprouted and bloomed, and grew a gorgeous flower the size of a human head, like a red lotus.
After a moment, the lotus flower opened, and an arm stretched out from it, then a head, then a waist... A naked living person emerged from the flower!
Judging from his face, he is none other than the Venerable Wanfa!
Although his face was pale and his vitality seemed severely damaged, he was still alive and well after all.
It turns out that the secret of his survival through many tribulations lies here. The so-called Yang Wood immortality means that he has his own original seed here. No matter how many times the outer body dies, it can be regenerated as long as it accumulates enough vitality.
Venerable Wanfa's eyes were uncertain, looking into the distance, and said quietly to himself: "I didn't expect to be reborn twice in this period of time. It's a shame that the Prison Suppressing King had to hold me back before he died, which caused my cultivation to plummet. "
"Fortunately, Emperor Yu is now dead, and Ksitigarbha has completed what it was supposed to do."
(End of chapter)
