The huge power of heaven is brewing at the top of the sky.
The dull breath, like a mountain, made Zheng Zhi breathless.
The power of God is still brewing and has not exploded immediately.
However, once this wrath breaks out, it will definitely be earth-shattering.
However, Zheng Zhi was destined not to see it.
His vision became increasingly blurry, and he finally slowly closed his eyes.
And the body went straight down.
And just when Zheng Zhi was about to fall into the sea, a figure suddenly appeared.
The mysterious woman picked up Zheng Zhi and prevented him from falling into the sea.
Looking at the blood-covered boy in her arms, a trace of distress flashed across the beautiful eyes of the mysterious woman, and she said with a smile: "This little guy is really troublesome."
At this time, that day's anger seemed to have brewed to its extreme.
Thunder roared and thunder rolled, as if it was about to pour down like a torrential rain at any time.
The entire world, under this divine power, seemed as small as an ant.
The mysterious woman just raised her head and glanced, and wrote lightly: "I have covered this person. If you know who he is, retreat now and forget about it."
"presumptuous!"
Above the sky, an angry voice sounded: "Human, how brave are you, how dare you despise God?"
"This son has repeatedly violated heaven's rules and used forbidden arts. If he does not wipe them out, where will the power of heaven be?"
"It seems that my words don't work..."
The mysterious woman said calmly.
Her beautiful eyes also turned cold.
"It's ridiculous, who do you think you are, how dare you..."
A sneer sounded from the sky.
But he hasn't finished speaking yet.
Above the sea, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared.
In the whirlpool, a sword made of sea water rose into the sky.
The sword is not long, only three feet.
There is no terrifying sword power, no gorgeous sword light, it is just a sword made of sea water, not substance, but just like substance.
The water sword shoots straight into the sky.
A blue light flashed across the void.
Submerged into the clouds, the rolling thunder struck down, but did not damage the water sword at all.
Instead, a sword cry rippled out from the water sword.
The sound of the sword sounded, and countless thunderbolts were strangled into nothingness by this sword energy.
Soon, the water sword tore apart the thunder and disappeared into the dark clouds.
"ah!"
Immediately afterwards, a scream came from the sky.
The will of the previous voice was instantly obliterated!
The will was wiped out, and the dark clouds dispersed.
The sky was clear and blue again.
"Things are like ants. Even Emperor Shakti did not dare to speak like this in front of me."
Killing the wrath of heaven with one sword, the mysterious woman said disdainfully.
She glanced at the unconscious Zheng Zhi in her arms and wanted to take him into the hell space.
But suddenly, the mysterious woman sensed something.
He just threw it away and threw Zheng Zhi into the sea.
However, the mysterious woman didn't really let it go.
With a move of his hand, a piece of driftwood was moved under Zheng Zhi's body.
Zheng Zhi just lay on the driftwood, floating on the sea.
After doing this, the mysterious woman disappeared again.
It took about ten minutes!
A figure appeared in this battlefield.
This is a monk, wearing cassocks and holding beads in his hands.
He sniffed it, and the strong smell of blood made him frown slightly.
Looking at the many floating animal corpses and the red sea water in front of me, I recited: "Amitabha, good, good, good."
Immediately afterwards, he started to recite scriptures by himself.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that he stopped, waved his hand, and a golden Buddhist inscription appeared, turning all the beast corpses into ashes.
"Amitabha, this poor monk has saved you. I hope you will be reborn in a good pregnancy in the next life."
After saying that, he glanced around and said loudly: "Who is this fellow Taoist who is going to survive the tribulation here?"
However, his words received no response.
The monk continued: "If you haven't left, can you show up and see me?"
Still no one responded.
Seeing that no one responded, the monk frowned and said to himself: "The poor monk clearly sensed the aura of heavenly calamity before, so why are there no traces of damage from the thunder here?"
"Is it an illusion?"
After his thoughts came to no avail, the monk turned around and prepared to leave.
However, he suddenly discovered Zheng Zhi floating on the sea.
"Is there anyone alive?"
The monk raised his eyebrows.
It was obvious at a glance that Zheng Zhi was still alive.
"Amitabha."
He clasped his hands together and said, "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The fact that the donor can meet a poor monk shows that his life should not be cut off, so that's it."
As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and a gentle force rescued Zheng Zhi.
Then he took Zheng Zhi away and left.
One day later!
Zheng Zhi, who had been unconscious for a long time, woke up leisurely.
His vision slowly returned, and he was about to stand up when a sharp pain came through his body, causing him to take a breath.
I tried several more times, but ultimately failed.
Helpless, Zheng Zhi could only continue to lie dead.
"I'm not dead?"
Zheng Zhi's mind was filled with questions.
He vaguely remembered that before he fell into coma, a natural disaster was coming.
In his state, it seems impossible to survive the catastrophe, right?
However, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed in his mind, murmuring: "It seems that my sister has taken action."
He subconsciously thought of the mysterious woman with great supernatural powers.
Although I smiled bitterly, I was also extremely moved in my heart.
He knew that the mysterious woman would definitely not turn a blind eye.
However, he became a little confused.
If it was a mysterious woman who took action, normally speaking, shouldn't he be in the hell space now?
The scene in front of us is obviously not a hell space.
With doubts, Zheng Zhi turned his head and looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him.
What comes into view is a dilapidated temple.
This temple has obviously been around for some time.
Not only are the walls dilapidated, but there are also spider webs everywhere.
Not far away, there is a Buddha statue, and this Buddha statue is also broken.
The Buddha is missing half of his head. I don’t know if he was chopped off with a sword...
"Donor, you are seriously injured, so you'd better not move around."
Just when Zheng Zhi was confused, a voice suddenly sounded next to his ears.
I turned my head and saw a monk walking slowly at the temple gate, carrying a bowl of soup.