Zhao Yun gave a sonorous shout and chased Wang Yang into the forest.
Then, I heard a roaring sound in the forest.
The two started fighting again, both in the form of demons, one rolling around, the other with surging energy and blood, both with terrifying fighting power. They fought from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the mountain, and from the mountain to the top of the mountain.
Everywhere is a mess, with palm prints, fist shadows, sword lights, and sword lights. There are too many to count. Every time they collide, a black halo spreads. Pieces of towering ancient trees are cut in half; rock walls one after another,
The rocks were blown away by the earthquake.
Looking outside, you can still see mountain peaks collapsing one after another.
If the Xuanyang Realm can create such a scene, it will shock the world if word spreads.
And Prajna was the one who was shocked.
Dapeng had already taken her away and put her on his back.
It hovers in the sky, overlooking the sky, and can clearly see the battle in the mountains.
It is not difficult to see that Zhao Yun had the upper hand, and he withstood the strong attack and attacked without any defense. For someone like Wang Yang, beating him to pieces would not be enough, he would have to be beaten to ashes in one breath. Fortunately, he had
With strong foundation, the Ten Thousand Immortals Art to restore scars, the Earth Spirit Spell to absorb the power of the earth, and the clones to continuously transmit essence, it is possible to attack unscrupulously.
If you can't kill him once, kill him twice.
If twice doesn't work, then kill three times.
He doesn't believe in evil, and he doesn't believe that Wang Yang can't be defeated.
ah!
Wang Yang screamed, being fucked all the way until he couldn't stand still.
Being attacked by Zhao Yun is a trivial matter, but what is more uncomfortable is the backlash from the evil spirit.
It felt like countless moths were tearing at his body and gnawing at his spirit. The wails and screams of the resentful spirits seemed to be full of irresistible magic, not only disrupting his state of mind, but also seeming to devour him.
With his mind and all these things, he couldn't use his peak combat power at all, how could he stop Zhao Yun's attack.
"So strong."
Prajna's face turned pale when he saw it. He was talking about Zhao Yun and Wang Yang.
The two Xuanyang realms were able to hit mountains one after another until they collapsed, which proved that their combat prowess was incredible. One had unlimited magic power, the other had endless energy and blood. They were both unique monsters.
Gua! Gua!
Dapeng kept screaming, and he didn't know whether he was cheering for Zhao Yun or cursing. The scolding was also cursing Prajna. Your compassion comes at a heavy price. Every innocent creature is the masterpiece of Buddha. If Zhao Yun hadn't gone to the Buddha's land,
, if the owner had not wanted to find the bodhi flower, this mount would have torn this Buddhist believer to pieces alive.
Its screams seemed to be understood by Prajna.
Because I understood, I remained silent. I don’t know whether it was regret or confusion.
The Buddhist ambitions she upheld seemed to be stained with too much blood. No wonder Ji Hen was hostile to her. Perhaps among those who died tragically, there were relatives and old friends of Ji Hen. She saved a person who shouldn't have been saved, and disturbed her.
She was the culprit because of the karma of others and the death of countless lives.
puff!
she
While he was lost in thought, Wang Yang was bleeding again and was chopped off by Zhao Yun with a sword.
"burst."
Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding and put explosive symbols all over Wang Yang's body, intending to blow this murderous maniac to pieces again.
However, the explosive talisman does not explode.
In other words, there is some kind of restriction engraved on Wang Yang's body, specifically designed to defeat explosives.
That's right, after suffering the loss of the explosive talisman once, how can he be unprepared? The explosive talisman has no effect on him.
"Damn it." Zhao Yun's eyes were cold and he raised his sword again.
Wang Yang gritted his teeth, but refused to fight, turning around and running away. He needed to find a place to refine the resentful spirit first. Although the ants were weak, but their number reached a certain limit, it was enough to make him uncomfortable.
"You can't leave." Zhao Yun kept chasing after him. Once he caught up, he would unleash a whole set of secret techniques that he had learned all his life. Wang Yang was hit frequently and his blood and bones were scattered all the way.
"Is the true energy unlimited?" Wang Yang looked ferocious. He really underestimated Tianzong Ji Hen. His magic power was as powerful as him, and his energy and blood had been depressed several times. This Xuanyang second level, even if he has opened the Danhai,
It is impossible to have so much real energy, and the more he fights, the harder he fights. The strong vitality makes him shocked.
Destroy!
Zhao Yun caught up again and knocked Wang Yang over with his palm.
At the same moment, nine swords of Killing Immortals were slashed out, poking out nine bloody holes in Wang Yang's body. The most terrifying one even chopped off half of Wang Yang's head. That was all, without delaying Wang Yang's escape.
The bloody holes in his body were restored one by one, and half of his severed head was completely regenerated.
Zhao Yun was shocked, this guy was more resistant to being beaten than Chu Wushuang.
"You can't kill him." Moon God said calmly.
"How many lives does he have?" Zhao Yun asked while attacking.
"What he cultivates is an immortal demonic skill that devours living beings to increase his magic power. Every time he devours a person, a soul will be trapped in his body, and that soul is a life." Moon God said.
Zhao Yun frowned after hearing this.
This was the first time he had heard of such an evil and terrifying secret method. No wonder he couldn't kill Wang Yang. It turned out that guy came with his own resurrection armor, and there were more than one. According to the moon god, Wang Yang had at least several thousand lives. The devil knows who he is.
How many lives have been swallowed.
In this way, Wang Yang would have to be killed at least thousands of times. I am afraid that he would die of exhaustion before killing Wang Yang. It is true that the essence, energy, and blood are constantly flowing, but it does not mean that the energy is unlimited.
"Isn't there a simple way to kill this kind of people?" Zhao Yun asked again.
"Yes, we found his true body." Moon God said leisurely.
"real body?"
"The true body is his root. Cutting off the root is more straightforward than anything else."
"Then where is his true body?" Zhao Yun asked subconsciously.
"Not here, in a very
Far away." The Moon God stretched out and yawned, which made Zhao Yun squint. If I didn't tell him about this before, I would have been lying awake most of the night.
"Holy Son." While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a call.
"Help me." Wang Yang shouted and went straight to the source of the sound.
"Holy Son?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows after hearing this, he must have understood something. ??
Mozi said that the Immortal Demon King only has five lines of inheritance left, and each line has a saint son, and Wang Yang must be one of them. Even if he doesn’t know which lineage it is, it’s his fault, so he should have a good chat with Mozi.
When it comes to the inheritance of each lineage, he is not so passive. As Mozi said, he is the weakest saint among the five lines. Not to mention the Holy Son of the Devil Palace, let alone Wang Yang, he is stronger than the Devil. So much
Even killing him was very difficult, let alone the devil.
boom!
Accompanied by an explosion, the sky in the distance rumbled.
A powerful man with a large number of votes is coming, and the demon is monstrous. He is obviously looking for Wang Yang.
"I can't help it anymore."
Zhao Yun took a deep breath and gave up the pursuit. Wang Yang could not be killed in a short time. If the strong men arrived and killed him, he would be the one who was destroyed. In such a situation, it would be better to leave early. Finding Wang Yang's true body is the best way.
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"Where to go?" Wang Yang howled angrily, and stopped running away. He shot back and tried to hold Zhao Yun back. When the strong man arrived, his merits would be complete.
"roll."
Zhao Yun swung his dragon's tail and knocked Wang Yang over.
Before Wang Yang could stand firm, the roc swooped down from the sky, carrying Zhao Yun soaring into the sky.
"Son."
Dozens of figures soon fell down, all of whom were at the peak of Ksitigarbha.
Zhao Yun didn't know that he was a strong man in the Devil's Nest, and he still doesn't know which saint son Wang Yang is.
"Chase, chase and catch the ones alive."
Wang Yang was like a mad dog, roaring hysterically.
There was no need for him to say that more than a dozen blood eagles had already streaked across the sky. There was a person standing on each blood eagle, locking Zhao Yun's aura and chasing him all the way. The person who could beat the Holy Son so badly was probably not an unknown person.
Gua!
The roc was as fast as a startling light, like a golden light streaking across the sky.
Zhao Yun flicked his hands and used more than a dozen speed talismans. Dapeng was even faster.
At this point, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood that he had been holding back. He gave Wang Yang a beating and killed Wang Yang several times. He also suffered extremely serious injuries, all of which were internal injuries.
"My fault." Prajna whispered, but his words seemed rather pale.
"One day, I will send you to see the creatures who died tragically. Tell them these three words." Zhao Yun said lightly. He was more murderous towards Prajna than Wang Yang. He saved his life and harmed many innocent people.
What! Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and this is cause and effect, a bloody cause and effect.
Prajna lowered his eyes and remained silent, and could smell Zhao Yun's murderous intention.
God commits evil, but it can still be forgiven
.
People who commit evil will not live.
She never thought that the Buddha's compassion could turn into a butcher's knife.
And she is the executioner.
"Chase, catch them alive for me."
Behind him, Wang Yang's howl filled the sky and the earth, and many strong men came after him.
Prajna once looked back for a moment. The person she had saved had already shown the most ferocious expression. Even the devil in hell was nothing more than this. And this devil was created by her own hands.
"If he puts down the butcher's knife, can he become a Buddha?" Zhao Yun asked.
Prajna was silent, and her six sense organs were pure, but her state of mind was also confused.
This is her cause and effect. If she still wants to become a Buddha, she needs to cross Wang Yang first.
"Give him a Buddha's coat and treat him as if nothing has happened? Your Buddhist principles are really profound and profound, bloody and shocking." Zhao Yun said calmly.
Hearing these words, Prajna's eyebrows showed a trace of pain. It should be her obsession with becoming a Buddha, which conflicted with some regret. She could no longer distinguish between what was good and what was evil.
That night, Zhao Yun had a hard time escaping. He was overtaken several times and almost died several times.
Fortunately, his life was tough enough and he narrowly escaped being chased.
"Damn it." Wang Yang was furious and actually let Ji Hen escape.
Most of the strong men in the Demon Cave were frowning. Only halfway did they realize that it was Ji Hen of the Tian Sect. Ji Hen was nothing, and the Great Xia Sect was not easy to mess with. With Ji Hen's talent, he was at least the deputy headmaster of the Tian Sect.
, having offended such a behemoth, the situation in the Demon's Cave may not be very good, and I don't want to be specifically targeted by the Daxia Demon Suppression Division.
"I want him to die." Wang Yang gritted his teeth.
This is an order, a death order given by him as the Holy Son of the Demon Cave.
The strong men in the Demon Cave will not disobey and will carry out this order. As for how to carry out the order, it is up to them. If possible, they will kill people and silence them. If the trouble becomes too big, they will find Rashomon to assassinate him.
"Holy Son, there will be big movements in the Demon Family in the near future." After a long time, an old man whispered.
"Say." Wang Yang snorted coldly.
"It seems that we are going to rescue the Zhao family who are being taken to the imperial capital."
"Which Zhao family?"
"Forget the Zhao family in the ancient city."
"Is Zhao Yun, the young master of the Zhao family, among them?" Wang Yang asked hurriedly.
"No, the Royal Shadow Guards are looking for Zhao Yun everywhere."
"Very good." Wang Yang smiled faintly, "Reveal the news that the Demon family is going to kidnap the prisoners to the Royal Shadow Guards, and use this information to exchange some Zhao family members for coming over. The Royal Shadow Guards should not object."
"What use does the Holy Son have for the Zhao family?" All the powerful men looked puzzled.
"It has great use." Wang Yang licked his scarlet tongue. He hadn't seen Zhao Yun for a long time and really missed him. Since he couldn't find Zhao Yun, he used the Zhao family as bait to lure Zhao Yun out.