There is no such thing as endless darkness. I will save sentient beings with Buddhism compassion, and be compassionate forever. At this moment, Dai Junchoi uses purple pupil as the medium and truth, goodness and beauty as the quality, to create a never-extinguishing navigation light in the boundless darkness of the soul-controlling envoy, guiding the direction of the lost, and at the end of the channel, it is absolutely darkness. The end of the world, leading to a bright hole.
Yongye Cihang is recorded in the Gu Sect Secret Book, bringing hope and light to those who sink into the nightmare, and just like this, the self-hypnotism of the Soul Controlling Envoy is self-defeating and self-defeating. Under the control of Zitong Desire, the Soul Controlling envoy quickly released the illusion that had bound everyone, and the six senses returned to the body. The soldiers of the coalition struggled to stand up, although their faces still had a blank look. But everything is fine.
"Why didn't you kill me?" After unlocking the illusion, the soul control envoy was extremely weak, and Feng even had to lie on his mouth to hear the vague words. The stronger the illusion, the greater the consumption of the caster. The soul-controlling envoy once controlled the six senses of dozens of people, and almost exhausted all his mental power. If it weren’t for the hard support of the Buddhist spiritual consciousness of Daijun Choi Hang Yongye, the soul-controlling envoy had already turned into flesh and blood. The puppet is immortal and alive.
"Your cultivation has been abolished, so why should I kill a heart-dead person?" Feng stopped looking at the frustrated soul-controlling envoy, "You go." However, he heard it before he left much. With the scream of the Soul Controlling Envoy, Dai Juncho suddenly turned his head, but what he saw were the unwilling eyes of the Soul Controlling Envoy.
"In the gate of death, the loser has no reason to live." The Magic Sword Envoy Xiaoshuang lightly smashed the soul control envoy's breastbone with a palm, and sent him to the Paradise of Elysium. "As for you, you are just the next loser." I don't know when, the Divine Sword Envoy will return to his own battlefield. Seeing that, he has long been looking forward to a battle with Dai Jun.
"Get out of the knife." Xiaoshuang's cracking sea splashed ink directly pointed to Jun Choi's heart, with a kind of contemptuous and solemn style.
"Your opponent is me, don't make a mistake." Dai Junchou only felt that there was a majestic righteousness passing around him, although he was upright but never overbearing, it was the nature of Liuyao. It turned out that Dou Mu Hao rushed to rescue him as soon as he saw the main crisis. King Kong came into the world without anger and prestige. Dou Mu Hao has already realized the world, and has acquired the true nature of his own, so he has all kinds of phenomena, and everything is not the same, and everything is my own. "The guy on the other side, take the move." Dou Muxie folded his hands together, with a solemn expression on his face, and slammed a fist. He seemed to be able to mobilize the vigor of all directions, and the people around him couldn't breathe.
And Xiao Shuang was at the center of this huge pressure, and the pressure he withstood was naturally much higher than that of others. Even though he was arrogant, he would never dare to face the power of the King Kong. The Sea Splitting Splashing Ink Knife reluctantly crossed over to block the fist of the Dou Muqi, and the whole person was like a flying dead leaf, dangling towards the distance.
"Where to go!" Dou Mu Hao was about to chase, but found that there was an astonishing aura facing him straight ahead. I am afraid that Xiao Yuhe, the master of Wangshengmen, had arrived. He did not dare to underestimate the enemy, put his hands on the defensive, and did not see how to move, so he protected all the hundreds of coalition disciples behind him.
"Dignified King Kong descendant, why bother to trouble with the magic swordsman of my rebirth. If your master is itchy, it's better to learn from the old man." Xiao Yuhe's voice is thick and clear, and it spreads to every corner of the battlefield under the support of strong internal strength. Martial arts inferior people were even shocked by this strong internal force, their legs were numb, dizzy, and indeed there is a master demeanor, Xiao Yuhe's strength is immeasurable.
This guy is really strong. Dai Junchou swallowed quietly. I am afraid that only the lightning mink Liu Litong he encountered back then can match it. I don't know if the Dou Mu Hao, who has fully understood Hong Chen, is his opponent. Dai Juncai was still considering the strengths of the two sides, and heard Dou Muxie say in a deep voice: "The Lord retreats in advance, here is me." After saying this, he took a big step forward, everyone only felt that Dou Muxie's body The amount is getting higher and higher, unknowingly it has stood up between the heaven and the earth, and the people on the battlefield are no more than ants, how can they rival the gods
"Hey Buddha scolds the ancestor, I am the only one who is the only one who has come to this world." Xiao Yuhe broke the secret of this phase, and his own aura grew higher and higher, and in a blink of an eye he stood shoulder to shoulder with Dou Muqi, "but you Although King Kong is strong, after all, he is still my disciple and grandson of the Great Dark Sky God." Tibetan Buddhism believes that Great Dark Sky is the wrathful appearance of Vairocana Buddha (or known as the Great Day Tathagata) when he descends from the devil. The implication of Xiao Yuhe's words is that no matter how much your Dou Mu Hao changes, you will not be my opponent after all.
"It's useless to say more, just take the move." Dou Mu Hao sounded like thunder, stepped on the sun and the moon, and in a flash, he reached Xiao Yuhe's body. Open. Ask your heart with a palm, is there any shame in your heart
"I uphold the will of the Great Black Sky God, to save all living beings to the bliss world, without any regrets!" Xiao Yuhe is actually very familiar with Dou Muqi's tricks, knowing that he can't avoid this inevitable palm, so he just took it with luck and momentum. A pair of fleshy palms intersected, and it turned out to be a sonorous sound.
The mud under the feet of the two could not withstand such a heavy pressure. As the palms intersected, the surrounding sand, gravel and mud splashed in all directions, their bodies sank a full foot deep, and half of their calves were already submerged in the ground. And within ten meters of the two people as the center of the circle is already empty, and the thin body can even be lifted by the violent palm wind. Such a contest is no longer a realm that ordinary people can bear, and only Dou Muqi's indestructible body and Xiao Yuhe's Da Hei Tian secret method can withstand it.
The two intersected with one palm, secretly competing for internal strength, and the other hand was not idle. The kung fu of the gate of death is changeable. Da Hei Tian is like a six-armed God of War. This left hand is called by Xiao Yuhe like an eight-armed Nezha. The inside and out are full of shadows, but where is true and where is false , But it makes people confused. But Dou Mu Hao didn't have such ability, he could only rely on a bodhicitta to judge the enemy first and destroy the enemy second. Even though your tricks change, I will eat fresh all over the sky with one trick.
Xiao Yuhe was also more and more frightened. He thought that his martial arts had already crossed the southern borders and looked at the world. He never thought that Dai Junchoi's subordinates had such skills. It seems that he really underestimated the heroes of the world, but that's okay. That's how it was fun!
Taking advantage of the fighting between Dou Muqi and Xiao Yuhe, he gave three orders on behalf of Junchou. Tang Mengli led the last fresh force, which was a reserve team composed of Shaolin disciples and Wudang swordsmen, and they would put all of them on the battlefield. Jing Lao's medical team was broken into pieces, striving to save more lives. There is also Liu Jinlong, the director of wind media. One of them is by Feng's side. At this time, he also comes in handy. He has to find a golden knife to drink blood as soon as possible. Who should never be trapped for a long time? Could it be that something unexpected happened