Thunder Martial

Chapter 2267

In the eyes of the king, the monk is dead. He stands in front of the dead monk and laughs happily.

But in the eyes of the outside world, in the eyes of the public, the world, which was not complete before, was completely integrated because of the death of the monk.

The king has been trapped, and his emotions seem to be affected by that world and become very unstable.

Sometimes he laughed, his expression was ferocious, sometimes his face was sad, sometimes his expression was peaceful and his face was peaceful.

"Even the holy king can be trapped. These six words are indeed the top skills on the star of life!" The stars looked at the world ahead, and their eyes were shocked.

Zichen's expression also had the obvious fluctuation, these six words true words are really extraordinary, even from some aspects, is stronger than his drawing knife skill.

As for whether a monk will die, people will not consider it at all. Compared with other people, this greedy monk is also the most afraid of death.

Although his mouth sounds good and he wants to go to hell voluntarily, it is absolutely necessary for the skill. How can he be so kind.

Standing outside the world, they can't see what's going on in that world, but they can feel that it's becoming more dangerous. Because the defense of the king's whole body is dissipating at a relatively fast speed.

It can be seen how dangerous the peaceful world is.

"In Buddhism, everyone is compassionate, but the skills created are powerful. Is it really compassionate? " Standing beside Zichen, Su Mengyao murmured.

"Can't you see the monk? Their so-called compassion is just the compassion in their hearts. As for Buddhism, they are all used to subdue demons and are naturally very powerful. But who is the devil? Only they know that. "

Phase from the heart, he said you are the devil, not also must be, is also must be.

The Buddha and the devil are both in one thought and one word.

The defense of the king's body was broken, and the light of Buddha swept over the king's body. A bloodstain appeared from the king's body, and the holy blood was sprinkled.

The saint hurt the king!

The body shape of the monk is invisible. It seems that he has been dead.

In the world, the king's expression is more and more ferocious, and the breath of the whole body begins to be violent, just like an angry wave, it begins to sweep.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The rays of light cut through the energy and cut through the body of the saints, and blood stains appeared one after another.

In this bloodstain, there is also the power of the truth. This power, like having a soul, is constantly eroding the body and will of the king.

"Ah

The holy king raised his head to the sky and roared, his black hair danced wildly. The power of the king on his body exploded completely, like a sea of fury, forming an undifferentiated energy attack, and began to disperse.

In this crazy surge of energy, the world ahead began to tremble and twist.

"Strong, too strong. The king, who even forced him, had to extricate himself from the predicament in such a tyrannical and costly way Looking at the field, the stars Marvel again.

Although the moon and light did not open their mouth, but the amazing light in their eyes also showed that they were not calm at the moment.

"Boom

The spread of energy, full of the whole world, reached a limit, the world exploded.

All the illusions around him disappeared. The king stood in the void. There were many wounds on his body. The Holy Blood trickled down the wound.

With his hair spread out and looking at the wounds on his body, the holy king was very embarrassed at the moment, and his anger began to burn in his heart. It's a shame to be beaten like this by a holy man and seen by so many people.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the front, where the monk's body appeared. He looked at the monk and said, "you, get, die!"

"Amitabha

The monk's response was just a Buddha's name, and then six light wheels appeared directly behind him.

"The power of truth is useless to me!" The king's cold words rang out.

His warning is obviously too much. What the monk used this time is not the power of truth. After the light wheel, a tall and illusory figure appeared.

This figure is sitting cross legged, but it is extremely tall and needs everyone to look up to.

All over the monk's body, the pure Buddhist power is rapidly passing away, and the tall Buddha shadow behind him is rapidly emerging.

In the end, the monk's manner was clearly visible, with a big belly and grinning like a Maitreya. With a monk as like as two peas, he is more merciful and kind than the monk at this time.

"Buddha Dharma body!"

Seeing the tall Maitreya Buddha behind him, the stars were shocked and exclaimed, "it's the Buddha Dharma body. This monk has even condensed this dharma body."

At the moment, everyone is shocked to look at the tall Buddha, as for the monk's body, completely ignored.He is tall and tall, like the ruler of heaven and earth, like the God and Buddha in the world.

He was smiling, and his smile was very compassionate. He looked down at the king and felt pity. He opened his mouth and said, "Buddha, devil! Are you a Buddha or a devil? "

Feeling the crisis of the king, the king's power surging, vigilant looking at the other side, cautious did not answer.

He is not a Buddha or a devil. He is a holy king!

The holy king that everyone in the world looks up to!

"You are not a Buddha. You are a devil. Do you want to turn back to demonize the Buddha?" The tall Buddha spoke again.

The king is still speechless, and the whole body's energy begins to mobilize. After suffering from the previous loss, he feels that it is not appropriate to answer any question, so it is better not to answer it.

"The devil can't walk in the world. I want you to become a Buddha! Amitabha

The Buddha stretched out his hand and was covered with golden light in the void.

This palm, with unimaginable terrible prestige, where is to teach people to become Buddhas, is simply to pass people to the West.

"Drink

The king roared, his body forward, his fists clenched, and he hit the sky.

"Boom

The mighty power of the king surrounded his whole body, and in one blow, the palm print was shattered. But the body of the king also falls towards the earth.

"Your obsession is too deep, and you are too possessed. The devil cannot walk in the world

The Buddha opened his mouth again, his voice was still so merciful, and then his hand fell.

This time, on the palm print, there is a rune with the character of swastika. The rune is flashing, carrying a stronger breath.

In the hands of the holy king, there appeared a long sword. He held the sword in his hand and went up against the sky and cut it fiercely towards the rune.

"Bang!"

The sword was cut on the rune, and a strong force came. The sword exploded and the palm print fell.

The king's body was hit, accompanied by the palm print continuously downward, as if to put him this devil, into the hell again.

Such a scene is completely unexpected. Those saints in the distance have been shocked to speechless.

Who could have thought that a holy king and a saint were completely suppressed by the saints from the very beginning.

And judging from the battle at the moment, the Buddha is like fighting for justice, and he is forcibly subduing demons.

But the root of the matter is that they come to rob resources and belong to the evil side.

No matter how bad it is, this kind of fighting has nothing to do with the devil.

At this moment, no matter Zichen, or stars and others, they also fully understand the things in the eyes of Buddha. In their eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is the Buddha, the other is the devil.

And what he says you are, you have to be.

Today, both sides are still friends, which is naturally the Buddha. If it's the enemy, it's the devil.

This, purple Chen but deep feeling.

The same is true of the devil ape. I remember the first time I saw the monk, the guy said that the devil ape was a big devil and had to be brought back to suppress him. In fact, he wanted to take the demon ape as a pet.

"Boom

The palm print explodes in the process of falling, and the king's body goes up against the sky again.

"The seal of death!"

When he rose to the sky, the embarrassed King began to seal his hands. He saw a huge spiritual seal, which appeared from the void, and then went straight to the Buddha.

"Stubborn! Mark of subduing demons

In front of the Buddha, there is a big seal of Buddha's light. On the seal, there is still a swastika. As soon as the seal appears, it goes downward and collides with the seal of extinction.

"Boom

In the void, the two seals burst open, and the energy of terror is scattered.

The holy King took advantage of the situation, and his body shape went up again. The seal in his hand was determined to change again

Another seal appeared, which became more condensed, more powerful and terrifying, and went towards the Buddha.

"Amitabha! Pestle

When the Buddha's trumpet sounded, a magic subduing weapon with golden light appeared in front of the Buddha and smashed fiercely at the seal.

All the people were shocked and looked at the battle between the fields. It has to be said that the monk's strength was beyond everyone's expectation, and he could fight a holy king with his own strength.

You know, it's a holy king!

"Dang!"

The magic subduing pestle hit the seal and was immediately bounced back. There were cracks on the seal.

"Dang!" "Dang!"

After two attacks, the seal was completely broken.

Then, the magic pestle went to the king and began to attack the king fiercely.

At this moment, people's attention is on the battlefield, all over the battle between the devil subduing pestle and the holy king, but no one pays attention to the change of Buddha's expression.

If you pay attention to it, you can see that the Buddha's previous compassion is no longer, and his words are much less. He is no longer a devil with one mouthful, and the Buddha's expression gradually becomes dignified.It can be seen that he was struggling against the devil in the war.

"Dang!"

After the pestle was shaken off again, the holy king looked up at the Buddha, his eyes full of hatred.

His previous wounds have been healed in the fight. It can be seen that the battle seemed wonderful, but it did not hurt him.

Looking at the holy king who rushed forward again, the tall figure of the Buddha could not hold on any longer, and broke into pieces in an instant, and then the monk's unique loud voice began to ring.

"Devil ape, come and help