Annan Changxiu shot for the first time and killed a god in seconds. It had a psychological impact on Li Rou, and he marveled at her strength.
Now it was the first time that Li Rou had witnessed the battle between the gods and kings.
As far as the eye can see, it is a battlefield.
Li Rou understood why Lin Jiangxian wanted to cover the sky over Zhong Hai with dark clouds, it turned out that the battlefield was so huge.
Eight doors spread all over the battlefield. Each door seems to be connected to the void. It is extremely far away, but it is still close at hand. Li Rou can clearly see the cracked lines on the thick giant door. When the clouds are used as a reference, the door is as far away as if it is in the sky. [
"One shot is the Kong Bamen of the Life and Death Realm, the most secretive summoning technique in the kingdom of God... There are no more than 30 gods who can use the Kong Bamen of the Life and Death Realm in historical records, and they can still be used after being restricted by the rules of the plane , there will never be more than five, and all the divine words needed for summoning are condensed in three sentence patterns, and you are the first." Cui Yingying raised her eyebrows and glanced at the four doors in front of her.
"You can't do it either?" Annan Changxiu was slightly proud.
"I can't do it." Cui Yingying replied after a moment of silence, but her eyes were dazzling, "It's just so what!"
Annan Changxiu sneered, "You can't do it, you are not as good as me, admit defeat, little bird named Cui."
"Don't get me wrong, I just don't bother to learn summoning. For me, the strongest power always comes from my own accumulation." Cui Yingying pointed the sword in her hand at Annan Changxiu, "How many god kings you summon, how many do I kill? That's it! Cui Yingying has never been defeated so far, so why be afraid of the ancient god king, one sword for one, only eight swords are needed!"
After finishing speaking, the long sword in Cui Yingying's hand disappeared.
Listening to their conversation, Li Rou was shocked. This summoning technique called Kongbamen in the Realm of Life and Death was actually meant to summon the ancient god king... Will you summon ordinary people to deal with Cui Yingying
The position of the god kings is not eternal. The so-called ancient god kings are probably the powerhouses of the kingdom of gods tens of thousands of years ago. They should have been lost in the long river of time. How terrifying are these god kings
The long sword in Cui Yingying's hand disappeared, but she didn't target Annan Changxiu.
Li Rou instinctively looked towards the first door in front of him, and sure enough, a light flashed directly above the door.
How can I keep up with Cui Yingying's attack? Thinking about his relationship with Cui Yingying, Li Rou was relieved, but at this time the shadow in the door had been exposed to the blood of the big crimson eyes, but it made Li Rou gasp.
"There is a dawn hanging on Dongshan Mountain, like a Buddha's bone and glass, a thousand layers of clouds, a shattering blame, a stick from fire, a sky hanging high, a vast land, a sea of abyss, a raging wind, a violent thunder, and a roaring rain , Three thousand World Trees are enshrined... Cymbidium, Cymbidium, Nikkei daily reading, menstruation and moon chant... King, World Venerable Sakyamuni Buddha! King, Lord of the Western Kingdom of Gods! King, King of Gods!"
The sound waves stirred up the whole world, and the ubiquitous echoes were like Sanskrit singing. Li Rou couldn't help touching his phone. He didn't expect that when An Nanxiu was practicing singing, the sentence he thought was very funny and pleasant to hear came from Kongba, the world of life and death. In the door... No, this is the chant used by some god kings to gather their own strength, just like Cui Yingying's "Sword of the King" just now!
Li Rou's eyes almost jumped out of their sockets, the shadow cast by the gate dissipated, and the first God King appeared in front of Li Rou.
If Li Rou's understanding is not wrong, this god king claims to be the World Venerable Sakyamuni Buddha... Could it be that he is the supreme one in Buddhism
The God King in front of him is extremely tall, under his feet is a rainbow lotus throne formed by intertwining rainbows, surrounded by seven-colored ostriches, a round of golden orbs hangs behind him like a red sun, and the gorgeous god robe is wrapped around his waist, revealing his naked body. Skin glowing with glazed light, clouds, fire, wind, thunder, and rain danced in his palm, and his other hand held a scripture with a few large characters written on the cover: All dharmas in the world!
Unlike the Buddha in Buddhism, the god king in front of him does not have a bald head like after being beaten violently. He has long black and flowing hair, and strands of hair are tightly wrapped in pieces of gold foil, covering the The whole top of the head.
"Who... summoned the king..."
A deep voice sounded, like a stone falling into an ancient well, hitting people's hearts dullly. [
"You don't care who summoned you, don't be wordy, kill that little bird surnamed Cui!" Annan Changxiu said impatiently.
The God King opened his eyes and glanced at Annan Changxiu, but the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in his hands were stirring, and after a while it became calm again, and he closed his eyes silently.
"The ancient god king, Fodongshan... You can even summon him..." Cui Yingying let out a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, he is the first, not the last..."
"Whispering, you don't care who I summoned, if you can't beat him, you can die!" Annan Changxiu said with a sneer.
Li Rou couldn't imagine how someone like Annan Changxiu, who was as irritable and impatient as he was, had no sense of calmness as a master, could cultivate to this level.
Cui Yingying no longer looked at Annan Changxiu, her white fingers stretched out from her sleeves, and the sword that had already been hanging above Fodong Mountain's head stabbed down!
"This is He Jian?"
Fo Dongshan felt the invincible power, and the wind, cloud, thunder and lightning in his hand disappeared, but a rolling eyeball appeared. This eyeball was still hanging high in the sky with that eyeball. The same giant eyes, the same bloodshot and terrifying!
"Who can cultivate such a great sword? The king has eight swords. What is the name of this sword?"
The eyes in the palm of Fo Dongshan glanced at the sword above his head, and immediately looked at Cui Yingying and asked a question.
This is the advantage of God's language. A very short syllable can contain a lot of words and information. Although Fo Dongshan only uttered a very short syllable, Li Rou and Cui Yingying could hear his meaning clearly.
"This sword is called the Sword of Art, and it is just right for you." Cui Yingying clasped her hands together and saluted from a distance.
"Young people are terrifying."
Fo Dongshan nodded his head slightly, but the corner of his mouth was like Cui Yingying's before, with a trace of blood flowing out.
"The king is Shimen, the king is Shura, and the king is the sage... The Buddha sees three thousand broken, crosses the life and beheads sins!"
After singing for a while, the Shuzhi sword on top of Fodong Mountain's head trembled slightly, but it took another step forward, and it was only a few feet away from the top of Fodong Mountain's head.
At this time, Fo Dongshan's hair was burning, and the golden flames were blazingly steaming, and the gold foil wrapping his hair melted, turning into traces of streamers that disappeared.
The relics appeared on top of his head one by one, and Li Rou was shocked. Could it be that this is his real body, like the Sakyamuni Buddha in Buddhist legends
Seeing this scene, Cui Yingying looked awe-inspiring, clasped her hands together again, and saluted, "Great King Dongshan, I'm going to kill you."
"Kill, I can't beat you..." Fo Dongshan closed his eyes calmly.
"Trash!" Annan Changxiu cursed in disgust.
Fo Dongshan didn't respond, didn't justify, but still tried his best to resist the strong pressure of the sword above his head. [
"The king has eight swords, and this sword is called art. My country and my people are all my way, and the one with the greatest way is the enemy. Art is born of the way, it is my great art, the head of the great art, Thousands of years have sharpened the power of a sword, and once the sword is released, it can level the world with one sword. It is impossible to use the sword in daily life! Once this sword is released, all laws in the world will be broken!"
After Cui Yingying finished singing, the scripture scroll in Fo Dongshan's hand burned up and disappeared in an instant.
Fodong Mountain seemed to be sucked out of all its strength in an instant, and its body was shattered into several pieces, like a skyscraper that was blasted, collapsing, stirring up countless smoke and flames!
The first sword broke through the first gate, killing the first god king, Cui Yingying didn't stop, and continued to sing, her fingers fluttering, the second sword hung on the second gate, and killed again!
The second sword broke through the second door, killing the second god king Daozang!
The third sword breaks through the third door, killing the third god king, Tianrong Great God King!
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The eighth sword! Cui Yingying paused for a while, but stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. With a sneer, she used the Sword of the King again, and instead of attacking the eighth God King, she flew in the air, holding the long sword in her hand, and stabbed at the deep hole in the sky. Big red eyes!
Cui Yingying's figure, like a burning phoenix, has the peerless elegance of Nirvana. The golden dragon pattern is flying in the air. When her hair is no longer falling, but is rising one after another, the long sword in her hand is pierced into the deep red The center of the giant eye.
The eight gates of the world of life and death began to collapse, and dull loud noises echoed between the heaven and the earth, and the boiling blood flowed towards the giant crimson eyes like a long river that had finally returned to the sea.
"break!"
Cui Yingying groaned and withdrew the long sword in her hand.
The world was finally clean, Li Rou couldn't help squinting his eyes, it turned out that the sunlight had returned to this world, filled with countless brilliance, like the night that was expelled, those bloodshot eyes, those gates that revealed the breath of silence, dry things that disappeared in an instant clean.
"Eight swords, kill seven ancient gods and kings, and break your life and death world." The sunlight behind Cui Yingying spread around her body, shining on her like a god... She is the king of gods.
The so-called ancient god-king will also be killed with one sword!
This is the king of gods, the most powerful king of gods in history, Cui Yingying, the god of war!