Maha stood on the wilderness, the wind whistling, and he felt that his ears must be wrong.
No, if it's not me, it must be someone else.
Mahathir walked up to Garuda, looked down at his younger brother who was sitting on the mountain wall with a dull face, and kicked him with his toes for a while: "What's wrong with you?"
Garuda leaned back, but it was basically a useless symbolic avoidance, "Nothing."
"What's the matter?"
"It's boring."
The patience of King Peacock Ming has always been limited, which is the same as the gods of heaven who believe in "whoever does not convert to me will destroy them". After asking twice and no answer, it was already approaching his critical point. Maha narrowed his eyes dangerously. If this person in front of him was not his mother and compatriot, he could no longer be his real brother. By now, he should have slid into the esophagus of King Peacock Daming. .
"What the hell happened?!"
"..." Garuda raised his eyes to look at Maha, and said calmly for a while: "It's just boring. I can't achieve a positive result after cultivating, and then it's the same thing if I do. Our family has never been complete, and my parents may have You will die in the colorless sky, and you are a…”
Garuda Loton lived.
Maha and his brother looked at each other for a moment, then raised their feet expressionlessly.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, Garuda was kicked in the chest, and he sank into the broken mountain wall expressionlessly.
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Inside the gate of the God Realm is like a void universe, with no signposts and no boundaries, surrounded by unpredictable rays of light and color blocks like broken pictures. Over time, people are in a trance, and they can't even detect whether they are advancing or retreating. .
Zhou Hui stood up, leaned on his knees and took a breath, then got up and looked around.
A few seconds later, the tyrannical factor belonging to Warcraft in his blood broke out, anger swept his brain, and he suddenly raised the knife and chopped it down into the void!
-boom!
The majestic power poured out, and the illusion was rolled into thousands of pieces!
The debris rolled up like a blizzard falling from the sky, and then disappeared in an instant with the gust of wind. The surrounding scene finally turned into a vast white-gold world. Not far away was a Buddhist temple, and the cigarettes curled up with sandalwood.
A sneer flashed in Zhou Hui's eyes, and the change in his deep eyebrows and the slight upward hook at the corner of his mouth at that moment made his handsome and bloodstained face even more chilling.
He strode towards the Buddhist hall. As the footsteps approached, the Buddhist hall became higher and higher in the field of vision, and became larger and larger. There was even a kind of terror that was about to collapse. However, Zhou Hui had no fear on his face, and raised his hand to hold the knife brazenly. Slash down!
The door of the Buddhist hall burst open, and the large white jade wall collapsed in one piece!
"Pseudo-Buddha!" Zhou Hui stepped into the golden brick floor of the Buddhist hall, leaving a cracked footprint on the sole of his boots stained with flesh and blood: "Don't hold back! Get out and die for Lao Tzu!"
Suddenly, Zhou Hui's eyes flashed with surprise.
—I saw not far from the lotus seat of the Buddhas, on the blue futon, there was a wet and fluffy golden-red bird rolling in pain, its long feathers and tail feathers dragged from the futon to the ground, glowing with gorgeous light.
"Phoenix..." Zhou Hui said, "Phoenix?!"
The little phoenix didn't even grow its feathers. After rolling for a while, it suddenly made a sharp and painful cry, and its wings covered with young hair suddenly opened. Immediately afterwards, its shape changed, the light burst out, the bones elongated, and it turned into a five- or six-year-old child!
The child's complexion was as white as it was born, and his black hair soaked with sweat was pressed against his cheeks, making his complexion even more white and almost transparent. He was naked and sat on the futon in a daze. He reached out his hand to Zhou Hui while trembling slightly for a while: "Ah... ah..."
Zhou Hui gasped in disbelief. After a while, just as he was about to step forward, a person suddenly passed behind him and walked straight to Xiao Fenghuang. He wrapped Xiao Fenghuang with a white cloth, and then easily picked him up. .
Zhou Hui's pupils tightened suddenly.
I saw Xiao Fenghuang's big black and white eyes staring at the person who was holding him up. He seemed a little puzzled. He tilted his head for a while, and his pale pink lips spit out a bubble: "… What?"
"Hello, Ahuang." The man smiled and said, "My name is Shakyamuni."
Shakya!
Zhou Hui's complexion changed drastically, and without hesitation, he rushed to grab the little phoenix with one hand on the spot, and cut off the head of Sakyamuni with a horizontal knife with the other hand!
However, in the next second, the blade swung in the air, and he was abruptly stopped when it hit an inch in front of his arm.
- Little Phoenix and Shakyamuni have no real body, Zhou Hui finally realized that what he was watching was an illusion!
Sakyamuni kissed the little phoenix's tender eyebrows, his expression full of love and pity.
If he hadn't been well aware of his various heinous conspiracies and calculations for thousands of years later, just watching this scene, no one would have felt that there was a sinister face behind his loving face.
"I will take care of you from now on," Sakyamuni rubbed Little Phoenix's hair, then carried him out of the Buddhist hall, passed Zhou Hui, and walked towards the white-gold world outside.
Zhou Hui stood on the spot, his whole body perception was adjusted to the highest level, and he gripped the handle of the knife and looked around vigilantly. Soon there was another movement at the entrance of the Buddhist hall, and Sakyamuni appeared again. This time, the little phoenix he was holding seemed to have grown up a little, and looked like he was seven or eight years old. He staggered across the high threshold of golden nanmu at the entrance of the Buddhist hall. .
Zhou Hui watched the little Phoenix follow Sakyamuni step by step. He was wearing a small snow-white cassock, his face was immature and watery, his black hair was soft and dense, and he wore a string of pure cyan glaze beads on his chest. On the wrist, but now his hand is too small and too long to fit around his small neck.
Sakyamuni walked to the futon and motioned for the little phoenix to kneel on it.
As an ancient divine bird, the little phoenix was a real creature of heaven and earth. Its jade embryo existed earlier than Mount Sumeru. Obviously, there is no awareness of kneeling to people in instinct. But his trust in Sakyamuni has been deeply rooted since he can remember, and after struggling for a while, he still knelt on the futon obediently.
Shakyamuni handed him three sticks of incense and said, "Send the incense."
Little Phoenix got up obediently, turned around and asked, "Sh... Shakyamuni."
"Um?"
"The Arhat said that I am transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, unfettered, and my status is detached. I don't need to kneel to any gods. Is that so?"
Shakyamuni was silent for a moment and said, "It's not like that."
Little Phoenix showed doubts, and Sakyamuni touched his tender face and asked, "Do you believe in an arahant, or in me?"
"…I, I trust you."
Sakyamuni laughed: "Yes, just believe me."
Little Phoenix finally finished the incense ignorantly, and was held by Sakyamuni's little hand again, and staggered away.
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Zhou Hui stood there in shock, witnessing the phantom of this parallel world overlapping with reality, watching the little phoenix come to worship Buddha every day and grow up day by day.
Every time he appeared, he walked past Zhou Hui, but he was unaware, completely unaware that his lover, tens of thousands of years later, was watching him with incomparable complexity in the void. There was only one time when he suddenly stopped and looked at Zhou Hui with some doubts. His eyes turned to the air where fine dust was floating, and there seemed to be a pool of pure water under his long and delicate eyelashes.
Zhou Hui couldn't bear it any longer, he stretched out his big hand stained with dried blood and dust, and gently stroked his tender and white face.
However, in the next second, Sakyamuni's voice sounded from the door of the Buddhist hall, and said with a smile, "Ahuang!"
The little phoenix quickly broke away from Zhou Hui's hand and happily ran towards Shakyamuni.
At that moment, the delicate touch still seemed to remain in the hand, but the temperature had gone away in an instant. Zhou Hui looked at the back of Little Phoenix, and suddenly there was a sense of loss in his heart.
He leaned on the ground with the tip of his knife and simply stood there, just like watching a movie fast-forward, letting the time in the void pass by rapidly day by day.
In the blink of an eye, the little phoenix grew up, with his hair tied up, his cassock hanging down, and the glazed Buddha beads moving from his neck to his wrist; the young man became silent day by day amid the isolation of the crowd, looking straight ahead without looking sideways, with an unparalleled profile on his face. It has an air of icy indifference.
He kowtowed step by step on the glacier, and made a big wish to the gods and Buddhas in the sky to ask Sakyamuni to become a Buddha; he picked up his bow and arrow and walked into the distance, without hesitation, he pulled his bones to make arrows. The first undisguised, scarred and happy smile.
Zhou Hui almost re-read Phoenix's memory as if watching the flowers, and the bitter water he had already swallowed in his stomach seemed to have been regurgitated, making him numb with bitterness from the base of his tongue to his limbs.
In the end, it was the scene that he was least willing to recall. After the phoenix bodhi tree knelt down for thousands of years, he finally stepped into the gate of the Buddhist hall again and saw Sakyamuni walking down from the lotus seat.
"No... don't leave me, I don't want to be alone..." Little Phoenix fell on the ground, almost collapsed: "Please don't leave me alone..."
Zhou Hui turned his head away, panting violently, his nails digging deep into the flesh of his palm.
The next moment he heard Sakyamuni say, "Then do you want to be with me?"
Little Phoenix was full of tears, and in the morning light, there was a fragility like a crystal flake that would shatter at the touch, sobbing and nodding.
A faint smile suddenly appeared on Sakyamuni's face, and he raised his head and looked straight in the direction of Zhou Hui in the void, his eyes like a poisonous snake.
Zhou Hui's heart froze, only to hear Sakyamuni pointing at him and saying, "There is a hell demon over there, you can go and kill him, and you can be with me."
Zhou Hui's pupils shrank, and he suddenly pulled out the knife!
However, the little phoenix raised his head immediately, as if it was the first time in thousands of years that he saw such a person in a Buddhist hall, but his expression was indifferent, like a puppet, and raised his hand to Zhou Hui.
Zhou Hui felt bad, but this time it was really unavoidable. I saw the golden fire suddenly burst out from the fingertips of the little phoenix, and it roared in an instant!
"Phoenix!" Zhou Hui roared frantically, "Don't come here, Phoenix!"
The fire stream made a loud noise, turning into a giant fire dragon, filling the world, and surrounding Zhou Hui!
That is not a real fire in the fantasy scene, but a real immemorial fire that contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Once the gold brick and jade wall is touched, it will instantly turn into water, and it will be evaporated in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Hui violently swung the knife, but his hand was light—
As soon as he swung the blade halfway out, the blade melted into molten iron and disappeared in an instant!
Zhou Hui's breathing suddenly stopped, and a thin and young figure appeared in the golden fire in the sky, followed by Phoenix's expressionless face in front of him.
At that moment, Zhou Hui couldn't even feel the burning pain of his body. All he could see was Phoenix's childish, beautiful, cold face, and the dagger held high by his thin white fingers.
"Goodbye—" Sakyamuni said coldly outside the fire, "Monsters other than cause and effect."
Immediately afterwards, however, Sakyamuni's expression changed slightly.
I saw that in the middle of the fire, the little phoenix dagger swung down, facing Zhou Hui's heart—
In the next second, the blood burst into an uproar.
Zhou Hui was stunned for a moment, but the severe pain he had expected did not come. His dark eyes reflected the other hand grabbing the tip of the knife at the last minute.
"..." Zhou Hui turned his head, this movement was so difficult that his neck bones had a stagnant feeling of moving inch by inch: "Phoenix...?"
Chu He appeared behind him, and the adult Phoenix's face was covered with dry blood, and he looked at Zhou Hui while panting slightly.
At that moment, Zhou Hui felt that an indescribable emotion flashed in his eyes, which seemed to be a mixture of shame, embarrassment, unspeakable nostalgia and pain.
But that's only a thousandth of a second.
Chu He let go of the dagger and grabbed Little Phoenix's throat with that bloody palm. He rushed forward brazenly, and with a loud bang, he pressed Little Phoenix against the cracked wall!
It was simply the most bizarre and absurd scene in the history of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The golden flames soaring into the sky formed the magnificent and splendid background of this picture. Above the flames of war on the earth, the phoenix and the youthful self looked at each other, and a thousand gleams were reflected in each other's eyes. Years of silent time.
"Farewell..." Chu He said hoarsely.
His fingers suddenly exerted force, and there was a crackling sound, and Little Phoenix's neck drooped weakly.
Chapter 65 Sakyamuni showed a cold and evil smile, "Do you know how I formed?"
"Farewell..." Chu He said hoarsely.
His fingers suddenly exerted force, and there was a crackling sound, and Little Phoenix's neck slumped weakly.
Zhou Hui's pupils suddenly tightened, and he lost his voice: "—Phoenix!"
He jumped forward, but then a figure flashed in front of him, abruptly blocking his footsteps - I saw that it was the cold and ruthless face of Sakyamuni.
Sakyamuni's face is full of solemnity and seriousness of the gods of heaven, but I don't know if he knows the psychological effect behind him. Zhou Hui only feels that there is an indescribable evil in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, as if he is hissing in the dark. The letter is ready to devour the viper. Zhou Hui narrowed his eyes, and the next moment he raised his hand suddenly, his arm transformed into a long knife with a mottled bone-white surface and a sinisterly curved shape. Sharp, with a slash, it brought a whistling hurricane and slashed straight at Sakyamuni's throat!
Sakyamuni said coldly, "Do you dare to be disrespectful to the gods of the Heavenly Dao by a humble monster?!" As he spoke, he hurriedly covered Zhou Hui like a fan!
With a loud bang, Sakyamuni's giant hand and Zhou Hui's blade collided in mid-air, and the pure gold floor tiles of the entire Buddhist hall shattered!
In the sound of tearing, I saw a blood mark appearing in the palm of Sakyamuni's palm, and the bone was deep in it. The blood was sprinkled in the air, and he took his hand back.
"...That's it," Shakyamuni looked at the palm of his hand in surprise, and then raised his eyes to look at the big sword in Zhou Hui's hand: "This is the animal tooth you fell off... I didn't expect my golden Buddha body to be so lowly. If something is hurt, you can be considered to have committed the sin of divine scourge."
Zhou Hui slammed the knife and splattered a swipe of flesh and blood: "Devil-eyed creature, you dare to call yourself a golden Buddha?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shakyamuni's eyes change slightly, but it was only a momentary thing, and then he laughed instead: "You know, how did you know? - Oh, I wonder why Phoenix suddenly designed I went to the Demon Lord, and sure enough, he finally guessed my secret, and then told you, so that you, the monster born with the devil's eye, can be my pawn..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, and even Zhou Hui didn't respond, he saw that he grabbed the pure blue arrow that was silently attacking behind him!
"Oh?" Sakyamuni folded the pure blue arrow into two pieces and wrote lightly: "Even you are facing me with swords, little phoenix?"
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Seeing the smoke clearing in front of him, Chu He stood on the cracked ground, panting slightly, then stood up with his bow for a while, and said coldly, "Go away, Zhou Hui... This is a matter between me and this person, and it has nothing to do with you. ."
Zhou Hui scolded: "What did you say!"
However, Shakyamuni seemed to have heard something very funny. He was very excited: "Have you heard it, monster? He said it has nothing to do with you."
"It doesn't matter what you say at this time!" Zhou Hui ignored Sakyamuni and only shouted at Phoenix, "Am I going out now to watch you die? In other words, are you willing to just go out like this?!"
"Zhou Hui..."
Chu He was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head, pulled out the second arrow from the void, and pulled it away, aiming at Sakyamuni.
"Sorry, I haven't told you about this person's existence." He said in a low voice.
"This man named Shakyamuni, I once regarded him as a belief, and my whole body collapsed after being abandoned. In order to find sustenance, I once knelt down under the Bodhi tree and recited Buddha's scriptures, day after day for thousands of years, but Mount Sumeru. The endless crusade against the Four Evil Realms and the indifference to the wars in the human world made me doubt and shake my faith in the gods and Buddhas in the sky... Until your appearance, I saw another possibility. ."
"You don't believe in anyone, you don't kneel to anyone, and you don't need to cling to any illusory religion. You hold your power tightly in your hands, and only use it to do what you want to do, pursue who you want to pursue, and live a life of obedience. Instinct, a life with a clear conscience…”
"I also want this kind of life. So I decided to take you as my last belief, and try one last time before I fall into a devil." Phoenix paused, and there was a hint of vicissitudes in his voice: "So I am very I am afraid of being deceived and abandoned again. Fortunately, you have not let me down except for the incident of the snow-capped goddess Shakti. If someone like me falls into a devil, he may become one of the centers of the devil's eyes in hell, and he will be deceived by no one. Stop drawing energy until exhaustion and death…”
A look of horror flashed in Zhou Hui's eyes, only to hear Sakyamuni ask with a smile: "Then you are now facing me, who is a golden Buddha, with the blade of a knife, so you are not afraid of being smashed by the gods and degenerate into a demon from now on?"
Chu He stared at Sakyamuni calmly, and behind him in the dust and smoke, Little Phoenix had a fractured neck, and his corpse fell to the ground.
That is really a picture that makes people feel chills from the limbs, so that the depths of the soul ooze.
"It doesn't matter." Chu He said, "I am fearless now, do you know why?"
Sakyamuni opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but his eyes suddenly froze!
I saw Chu He's fingers loosened, and the pure blue arrow passed through the smoke, and it was reflected in Shakyamuni's eyes in an instant!
The figure of Sakyamuni disappeared in situ, and the pure blue arrow passed through the position where he stood just now, and slammed it into the white jade wall with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, Sakyamuni appeared in front of Chu He in the air, Chu He drew his arrow and pulled his bow, the arrow pointed straight, and shot from the front, but the next moment he pierced the air and shot into the wall!
Zhou Hui shouted, "Be careful!"
Chu He did not panic, he pulled out seven pure blue arrows, arranged them in a series on the huge curved bow, and closed his eyes. At that moment, the change in the sound of the wind, the flow of the air, and even the direction of every piece of floating dust were imprinted on the bottom of his eyes through his closed eyelashes, and even Zhou Hui subconsciously stopped the footsteps that were rushing towards this side—
A few seconds later, Chu He turned around without warning and shot his arrow!
The seven arrows are like meteors, tearing apart the sky in a chain, and the next second blood flowers burst into the sky!
Did it work
Chu He opened his eyes, and saw the figure of Sakyamuni emerge from the void. Not one of the seven long arrows was wasted, all of them pierced into his chest, abdomen, and thighs, and the unfinished force pushed him back until It slammed into the wall with a bang.
Chu He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he missed the point!
A skilled archer would have the instinct to hit the spot. Chu He almost didn’t even need a reaction time, he just shot another arrow in the air. The opposite Shakya didn’t even dodge, and the arrow passed through his heart without any accident.
Blood flowed along the white jade wall, dripping on the hot ground.
Chu He stood there, motionless, looking from Zhou Hui's point of view, he could see the extremely tense muscle lines from his shoulders to his back and waist, slowly relaxing.
However, just as he was about to step forward to check, Shakyamuni moved not far away.
Sakyamuni raised his hand, plucked out the last pure blue arrow that pierced his heart, and slowly raised his head to look at the flesh and blood falling from the arrow.
Immediately afterwards, he turned his eyes to Chu He and said with a smile, "Can you hurt me with just the bones of a monster like Zhou Hui?"
Chu He's pupils tightened, and for a moment he was almost stunned on the spot. At the same time, Shakya stood up from the broken and collapsed wall. The seven pure blue arrows were all pushed out of the body, turned in midair, and shot back automatically along the way!
Bah!
- Just at the critical moment, Zhou Hui rushed forward and pushed Chu He away at the moment when the long arrow stabbed from the front.
Chu He staggered a few steps and gasped in surprise, "Zhou Hui, that's you..."
The shattered bones were poured down from the sky, and Zhou Hui's strong profile face could not be seen in the firelight, only that he seemed to be looking deeply at Chu He.
In the next second, Sakyamuni came from the sky, the wound pierced by the long arrow regenerated and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the opened flesh made him look particularly ferocious, and in an instant he threw himself in front of Zhou Hui!
-when!
The impact force of the clashing blades spread in a circular shape, knocking Chu He out of the chest, and immediately struggled to get up after landing heavily, only to see a rapidly rotating hurricane wrapping a space with a diameter of more than three feet. That was Shakyamuni and Zhou. Hui's war zone. The surging energy of the battle was so intense that it appeared in two colors, bright white and dark gray, strangely intertwined, like a huge bomb that could smash the world to pieces at any time.
Zhou Hui had consumed too much strength in the battle against Demon Venerable, and he was able to support it with a single breath. And Sakyamuni is the body of a golden Buddha with boundless mana. He quickly gained the absolute upper hand. After Zhou Hui slashed the old gap with his sword, he suddenly pulled out the Vajra Staff from the void and slammed Zhou Hui directly with it. Hui Dang fell to his knees with a belly blow!
- I saw that the staff was thicker than the mouth of the bowl, weighed more than a thousand catties, and shone with a rich golden light. It was not the devil-destroying pestle that was passed down from generation to generation by Tibetan Living Buddhas and filled with gems. Zhou Hui was injured by this stick, and before he could get up, Shakyamuni swung the stick again, and immediately caused a brittle sound of slightly shattering bones on his back!
Chu He was furious, pulled out the twelfth pure blue arrow, and pulled the bowstring decisively!
—That was his last arrow, the last phoenix bone.
The phoenix bone is very divine, and can almost be used as a substitute for the godhead, with a strong magic-breaking effect. It does not need to hit the vital point of Sakyamuni to cause great damage, but the same is true for Zhou Hui, the hell demon. Zhou Hui came across the crowd during the battle between the gods and demons, and the Phoenix Ming Wang shot eleventh on the city wall. When the phoenix bone was rooted, Zhou Hui just grabbed the body of the arrow with empty hands, and the entire arm was burnt to black, almost spreading to the heart.
Therefore, this arrow must ensure that it hits Shakyamuni, and absolutely cannot rub Zhou Hui.
Chu He gasped slightly, shivered and aimed, and then his fingers snapped.
- But at this moment, Sakyamuni smashed down with another stick, and Zhou Hui burst into a roar of pain.
In his desperate anger and anger, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the Demon Lord Godhead that he had held in his palm, and immediately swallowed it instinctively!
Chu He deflected the arrow's finger, and said sharply, "Don't swallow!"
But it was too late for his words to fall. Zhou Hui had a strong animal nature deep in his blood, and beasts acted instinctively when they were cornered.
Immediately afterwards, he felt severe pain in his esophagus as if he had been burned, his stomach twitched violently and wanted to expel something, but he gritted his teeth and forcibly endured it.
When a spark flew a few meters away, Zhou Hui stood up abruptly and waved the beast-toothed knife like a storm. Back off!
- Can't stop.
Zhou Hui knew he couldn't stop.
Although there seemed to be a rotting monster constantly scratching at his abdomen with sharp claws, the pain was unbearable like burning fire, but he knew that he couldn't let out his breath, that the strength could never be broken, and once it was broken, it couldn't be continued.
He firmly believes that the godhead of the Demon Lord can work. This strange psychological comfort makes him unprecedentedly fierce and fierce. It seems that an unusually domineering and powerful force flows from his dantian, and climbs up his arms along the limbs and bones. Hundreds of times the power!
—Bah! !
With the terrifying sound of cracking, the animal fangs forcibly chopped the Diamond Staff into two pieces, and the unfinished castration instantly chopped off a whole arm of Sakyamuni!
The broken arm fell to the ground, and the next moment, Zhou Hui's fangs shattered, and he slapped the handle of the knife on the ground, and then he turned the river and fell into the sea with a wow.
The incompatible Demon Venerable Godhead finally vomited out in a cloud of blood after a short period of effect and great pain!
Zhou Hui's whole body twitched in pain and trembled, but he still panted violently and reached out to the godhead in the blood-soaked puddle, trying to swallow it again. However, at this time, Shakyamuni, whose arm was cut off, staggered forward, stepped on the gray-black glowing godhead with one foot, and said coldly, "Ignorant idiot, you don't know how to use it at all, right?"
Zhou Hui stretched out his hand to grab it, but then another mouthful of blood spurted out!
Sakyamuni stomped on the godhead and didn't move, only the hand was lifted out of thin air, and the godhead under his feet suddenly turned into thousands of gray-black lines connected to the palm of his hand, forming a scorching ball of light.
There seemed to be countless dense and tiny electric currents surging in the ball of light. Sakyamuni sneered and grabbed it directly and slapped Zhou Hui on the head!
- At this moment, Chu He took aim with his long arrow, and then let go.
The phoenix bone arrow roared, pierced Sakyamuni through his chest, and nailed it to the wall several meters away!
"what-"
Sakyamuni let out a scream of severe pain, and the power of breaking the demon centered on the bone arrow quickly burned half of his body to black!
This sudden change happened suddenly, and Sakyamuni didn't expect it before he was hit. When he flew out, the godhead dropped his hand and fell to the ground. Chu He hurried forward, and at the same time stretched out his hand behind him, wanting to pull out the Buddha bone knife.
"It's over," he said, staring at Sakyamuni.
However, Shakyamuni shuddered and grabbed the phoenix bone on his chest, and said hoarsely, "You are wrong, dear little phoenix... It's still early."
Chu He's fingers had already touched the hilt of the Buddha's bone knife on the lower back. Zhou Hui staggered and stood up behind him, and his expression suddenly changed: "—Phoenix, get out of the way!"
At that moment, Chu He could only hear the ground shaking under his feet, followed by a roar. He suddenly felt bad, and was about to leap forward, but it was too late.
I saw behind him, a giant King Kong burst out of the ground, standing upright, grabbed Chu He and caught it in two giant palms!
- Summon King Kong!
Beneath the Colorless Heavenly Buddha Hall, the Summoning Puppet King Kong that Sakyamha had prepared in advance was buried!
Just as Zhou Hui was about to step forward, he heard Sakyamuni say coldly, "Stop - if you dare to take a step forward, I'll make the phoenix's limbs crumble, do you want to try?"
Zhou Hui hesitated for a while, and saw that Shakya really made a gesture to Summon King Kong. Immediately afterwards, King Kong flexed the fingers of Chu He's arm, and his elbow suddenly clicked in the opposite direction.
Zhou Hui lost his voice and said angrily, "Phoenix!"
Chu He's body was suspended in mid-air, his face was bloodless due to the severe pain, and he was as pale as paper and cold sweat like rain, but he held back and did not say a word, and just stared at Zhou Hui.
"I... I'm fine." After a long while, he reluctantly said, "I'm fine."
Zhou Hui's back molars were almost cracked, and he suddenly turned to Sakyamuni, only to see that he finally pulled the Chunqing Arrow out of his chest and threw it on the ground with a bang.
"It's ironic," he said hoarsely. "The bones that were pumped for me back then point to my Buddha's body... It's really ironic."
He staggered to his feet, looking a little unbalanced because he was missing an arm, and it looked horrific and absurd. Zhou Hui looked at all of this with cold eyes and said, "He loved you back then, but you just cheated and used him. Now he loves me, so what's wrong with killing you for me?!"
Sakyamuni laughed and said leisurely, "Do you know how I was born?"
Sakyamuni's face was covered with dust and black ashes, and the blood hole left by the severed shoulder and arm was still gushing out, but he didn't seem to care.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, the plate of hell moved, and Buzhou Mountain was hit to form a deep stream. When the vibration was transmitted to the colorless sky through Mount Sumeru, the phoenix jade body was shaken to the edge of the devil's eye of hell, and it was broken open at that time. Come. The Buddha saw all this through the mirror of karma. He didn't want the phoenix, the king of all birds, to be born in hell, so he immediately descended from the colorless sky to Buzhou Mountain, thus opening a straight path from the colorless sky to hell."
"At that time, the Buddha was shining brightly, all things screamed, and all the monsters in the sea of blood bowed their heads. When the Buddha descended before the devil's eye and was about to pick up the jade embryo, he saw that the jade embryo was broken and the phoenix chick was born. Surrounding, the five-colored divine light reflects the nine heavens and ten earths magnificently and abnormally."
"When the young phoenix spread its young wings and made the first clear sound, the Buddha's thoughts moved, and his heart was fond of it. Therefore, his faith was no longer impeccable, and I came into being from his eighth consciousness."
Sakyamuni smiled, but Chu He, who was bound by the Vajra giant, was shocked.
"So you... are the demons born by Zheng Buddha because of your favorite feelings?" Zhou Hui was a little confused, and then asked after a while, "Then how did you hide from the gods and Buddhas when you returned to the Colorless Heaven?"
Sakyamuni smiled and said: "I was born from the eighth consciousness of the Buddha, occupying the spiritual consciousness and golden body of the Buddha, and naturally no one doubts when I return to the colorless heaven... Except that I climbed from Mount Sumeru with the right Buddha thousands of years ago. Venerable Ba Ti of Wushengtian. Do you know now, monster? You are disrespecting the Buddha by attacking me. Although there will be no thunder in Wushengtian, you will naturally be punished by thunder after you go out."
"After you die," he said in Zhou Hui's eyes, "the hell energy circulating in the devil's eyes will only be given to me. From now on, the gods and Buddhas in the sky are no longer my opponents. I will surpass Mount Sumeru until Above the colorless sky, it has become the sole master of cause and effect and life and death..."
Perhaps because of the victory in hand, Sakyamuni finally showed a proud look for the first time in history - the false mask of majesty and peace finally disappeared from his face, and replaced by undisguised coldness and ambition.
He took half a step forward, and with this action, Zhou Hui's eyes twitched slightly, and he moved inconspicuously towards the Demon Venerable Godhead who fell not far away.
"—Don't move," Sakyamuni said coldly, "Do you want to see Phoenix suffer again?"
Zhou Hui's movements stopped immediately.
"However, I won't kill the phoenix completely." Sakyamuni said leisurely: "In the end, it's the child I raised, not like you... It is said that the phoenix becomes a jade embryo after Nirvana, and it will be completely washed after breaking out of its shell. Going to the memories of a lifetime, so what does it matter if you don’t start with Phoenix?”
He raised his head and smiled at Chu He in the palm of the giant King Kong, then walked to pick up the godhead of Demon Venerable, and weighed the gray-black ball of light in his hand.
At this time, half of Sakyamuni's body was scorched black, and one arm was torn apart, but the godhead in his hand quickly condensed a terrifying electric current like a surging group of thousands of snakes; not far away, Zhou Hui was exhausted from the continuous serious injuries, weapons Shattered was empty-handed, his face was covered in blood, and it was almost difficult to even stand.
The contrast is so stark that it is a bit tragic.
"Phoenix said just now that it's over, I said it's too early." Sakyamuni walked towards Zhou Hui and said condescendingly, "Now is the real end."
He raised his godhead high, the halo turned into a dagger with lightning flowing through his body, reflected in Zhou Hui's constricted pupils.
Zhou Hui gasped slightly, took a half step back, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Phoenix.
- Immediately in his eyes, a group of burning fire was reflected.
"Get out of the way..." Chu He said, trembling in the firelight, and then he shouted recklessly, "Zhou Hui, get out of the way!"
Sakyamuni raised his head suddenly, and his face instantly became very puzzled.
I saw that Phoenix's whole body suddenly burst into flames out of thin air. The golden-red, high-temperature flames caused the giant hand of Puppet King Kong to burn off and crash to the ground; phoenix shape.
"Phoenix real body?" Sakyamuni said in amazement: "-How is it possible, the phoenix real body has been smashed to scorched bones by the scourge!"
However, in the next moment, another giant mountain-like hand of Puppet King Kong also slammed down, and Chu River came to the sky in the rubble. The figure was wrapped in the phantom of the flying phoenix, and it came to the top of Sakyamuni's head in an instant.
"No... It's not completely scorched bones." Although Chu He's voice was trembling and panting, his profile in the firelight was very calm: "I buried the wreckage under the giant mountains in the human world, and the golden-winged Dapeng guarded hundreds of them. years, just to prevent today's…”
Zhou Hui suddenly realized something, rushed up and grabbed Chu He's shoulder: "Wait! What do you want to do?! Didn't you say leave it to me?!"
Chu He looked at Zhou Hui, stretched out his cold fingers in the fire for a long time, and stroked the man's handsome, embarrassed and furious face: "You... if I turn into an egg... you can pick me up. go?"
Zhou Hui let out an extremely angry roar, followed by a huge earthquake under his feet, slamming him and Sakyamuni to the ground together!
- is Hima