For the Shura clan, the greatest enemy in their life is the Western Buddhism. One side believes that the strong are respected, and cannot stand the so-called rules and the so-called charity. The weak must obey the strong, including everything and life!
The strong still have some weak thoughts
ridiculous.
hypocritical.
The once huge Asura clan, the powerful Brahmin clan and the eight heavenly dragon clans were the overlords of the entire West, dominating the world. No weak race dared to challenge their status, and no powerful alien race, all the masters came from these three clans.
Until one day.
A hateful bald man named Tathagata, with a group of other bald men, broke into the West. Under the guise of good intentions, he absorbed those weak races, gave them precious skills, and called on them to rise up in resistance.
Resist whom
Naturally, they are the three major races.
Ridiculous! A bunch of bugs dare to resist? They are just chickens and dogs!
No one would have thought that the three great clans, which were once filled with Golden Immortals and as numerous as Daluo, would be overthrown and even exterminated by a bald boy who was just a Golden Immortal.
The eyes of the King of Gluttony and the King of Jealousy turned red as they stared at their enemies in the sky, the anger that they had suppressed in their hearts could no longer be suppressed. For hundreds of thousands of years, their Shura clan had been hiding from the enemy here and there, for hundreds of thousands of years!
Like a rat crossing the street!
Just as the two of them were roaring, Russell swung his stick without mercy, hitting the Jealous Heavenly King hard, and immediately knocked him away. "It seems that your Seventh Heavenly Lord can't come! Did he run away?"
"nonsense!"
The Gluttonous King roared, wielded his sword, and slashed at Russell frantically. Russell was frightened by his desperate fighting style, so he retracted his strength and hit slowly. He was not in a hurry now.
They are the ones who are anxious!
Russell looked at him coldly. This power of his was not his own, but was given by the power of faith in him. Once consumed, it would soon be gone.
Originally he wanted to delay it, but unexpectedly the Gluttony King roared, "Jealous King! ~~"
A sentence he couldn't understand made Russell's heart tremble, and he had a bad premonition.
The next moment, the Jealous King slammed his hands on the ground, and endless flames gushed out from the ground, thousands of feet high, blazing and dazzling.
Is this a big move
Russell was secretly on guard when he suddenly heard a scream and the sound of swords clashing violently.
not good!
Little King of Hell!
"Die!"
Russell was furious. It was extremely shameless for a dignified Golden Immortal to attack a junior.
"Taotie swallows the sky!"
A monstrous black light suddenly swept out from behind Russell, turning into a huge monster, which slowly opened its huge mouth like a deep, invisible black hole. Deep in the black hole, darkness was rising and falling.
"swallow!"
The Gluttonous King's expression changed drastically, and a vast black light shone from his body, which actually turned into a huge mouth, trying to swallow back.
But his mouth seemed very small in front of Russell's huge mouth. The surging suction made the Gluttonous King's face become extremely ugly, even a little ferocious.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?"
"I am the king of gluttony!"
The King of Gluttony continued to struggle, and the black air on his body continued to flow into the huge mouth of Taotie. The most desperate thing happened to him. The power of faith that was originally attached to his body was actually disappearing slowly!
He shook his head in horror, unable to believe that this was the seed of faith bestowed by the Lord of the Underworld!
How could it be taken away so easily
How is it possible?
Watching the power of faith in his body drain away bit by bit, the realm of the Gluttonous Heavenly King fell bit by bit, the deep gluttonous mouth in the distance was getting closer and closer, and the feeling of being swallowed...
The Glutton King's favorite thing to do is to watch his prey struggling to survive as he devours it, and the despair that disappears in an instant after seeing hope for life.
No!
He was panicked and speechless at this moment, and shouted to the back, "Jealous King! Save me!"
The Jealous King in the distance looked at General Zhong who was trying his best to stop him, then looked at the Little King of Hell who was glowing with golden light and protected under the light shield. He gritted his teeth viciously, turned around and left quickly, wanting to go and save the Gluttony King.
As the seven kings of the Shura clan, the seven pillars, if any one of them collapses, it will be a huge crisis.
Compared with the Western Buddhist Sect, which is at its peak, the Shura clan really can't afford any more losses!
The Jealous King suddenly felt something strange. A bright scarlet light came rushing towards him from a distance, so fast that it dazzled him.
In a trance, he saw a huge fiery red bird with white flames all over its body. It had three legs and was extremely majestic.
"Yin!"
With a sharp whistle, the Jealous King felt dizzy and a scorching flame burned on his body, instantly burning him to ashes.
Nanming Lihuo!
The trapped King of Gluttony in the distance was completely dumbfounded. Looking at the King of Jealousy who was burned to ashes by the flames, and at the Vermillion Bird circling in the sky, his eyes revealed confusion.
Only then did he realize that there was no one sitting where Russell had originally been, and only an empty paper man was left.
This was a very crude substitute trick, but the fear of being swallowed and the loss of the power of faith just now made him dizzy and lost his judgment.
The shoulders of the Gluttonous King were shaking and he was laughing angrily. He was the Gluttonous King, the overlord of the Western Underworld and one of the Seven Kings of the Shura Clan. He had been fighting for hundreds of thousands of years, but he never expected that he would be fooled by a child!
Boundless black light spread from his body, and surging energy continued to roll. He wanted to use his death to eliminate the insult to a king!
The Taotie in the distance slammed his feet heavily on the ground, and opened his huge mouth again. The huge suction force made the Gluttony King's body stagnate. The fiery red Vermillion Bird circled in the sky, making the Gluttony King furious.
At this moment, one dark chain after another flew out from the ground and instantly pierced through the body of the Gluttonous King. The feeling of losing physical energy made him completely despair.
"No!"
"No!"
The angry roar became smaller and smaller, and the huge body of the Gluttonous King dried up in an instant, and drifted away in the sky and earth like dry sand.
As if they had sensed the demise of King Gluttony and King Jealousy, the remaining three kings fled away like frightened birds.
Among the millions of Shura soldiers in the distance, the man with two goat horns on his head raised his head. He was the Seventh Heavenly Lord of the Netherworld. He gazed at the Vermillion Bird in the sky from afar with an extremely strange look in his eyes.
The fall of the King of Gluttony and the King of Jealousy didn't matter to him at all.
What's important is something else.
"Someone can actually devour the power of faith..."
"This is the power of my Lord..."
"A rebel..."
The Buddha's light in the sky was so vast and powerful that it suppressed the blood and energy of the millions of Shura soldiers, causing it to dissipate bit by bit, like water boiling when it meets hot oil.
Surrounded by countless Sanskrit sounds, a huge palm descended from the sky, carrying a vast momentum like the sky turning upside down, and sent it towards the millions of Shura soldiers.
The remaining three kings were terrified, and only the Seventh Heavenly Lord looked at the giant palm coldly, "As expected, he is the leader of the Western Buddhist Sect. He is quite powerful!"
The three kings behind him almost burst into laughter, "Brother, please stop pretending. We are all going to die."
The next moment, a giant hand from the sky, which came from nowhere, slowly stretched out and collided with the Tathagata's palm. Both of them actually melted into the world without causing any ripples.
Russell and others were stunned by this shocking scene. This was a fight far beyond their level. They couldn't even see the people, let alone the facts.
The Tathagata standing in the sky looked quietly into the distance and did not continue to take action. The Seventh Heavenly Venerable laughed and waved his hand. A bronze gate appeared and opened. Millions of Shura troops rushed in, and the earth seemed empty again.
That giant hand...
Is he the master of the underworld, the controller of the Yang Gui Seal, and the founder of the Human Emperor Art
That’s quite impressive…
Russell watched quietly, a sense of heroism born in his heart. A poor underworld could reach this point, but he owned the thirty-three heavens of heaven, the eighteen heavens of hell, and the infinite world of the West!
Just wait!
I'm no worse than you!
ps: Four thousand seven hundred words today.