Chapter 192: People from outside the sky, people who are reincarnated, people who will never be seen again
Lu Zhengkang frowned, this man in black robe was the terrifying stranger who killed Demon God Shu.
He did not expect that the Xuanpao man had not been assimilated by Xiangshu, but had always retained his obsession.
The situation is somewhat unexpected.
"The merits of stealing the heavens were not completed after all. Were you sinners prepared?"
The man in black robe holds his left hand behind his back, turns his right hand around his wrist, and points the blade directly at the Bodhisattva in the sky.
Lu Zhengkang stood up from the rosette.
Although they were thousands of miles apart, when the man in black robe gently waved his knife, the strong breath of death descended on his neck.
Lu Zhengkang grows infinite epiphyllum all over his body.
The first level of super god, Vajra Night Flower Dharma Realm.
clang!
A heavy impact sounded quietly, and most of the epiphyllum outside Lu Zhengkang's body withered instantly, and a black knife mark appeared out of thin air in front of Lu Zhengkang.
He could almost smell the smell of blood hitting his face, and the martial arts will contained in it was so vivid, almost like a human soul with its own Qi.
Lu Zhengkang smiled and said: "I never thought that a person like you would take such a path."
The upper-level martial arts shows the deepest roots.
Lu Zhengkang's moves are simple, generous, and upright, crushing everything and destroying everything. This shows his straightforward acting style and controlling thinking mode.
As for Xuanpao Man, his moves are also simple, but they tolerate everything and corrupt all things. His sword intention is alive, and he can make his moves become real life.
There is no doubt that the Xuanpao man is very strong.
Even the demon god chosen by destiny to end the era will be hunted by him. His strength is unmatched by anyone in the mortal world.
Lu Zhengkang admitted that he could not defeat him in this incarnation.
That knife mark is still cutting into the Dharma Realm of Vajra Epiphyllum. Lu Zhengkang's majestic body-protecting Qi seems to be as thin as brittle paper and can be broken by just breathing.
The man in black robe coughed a few times, glanced sideways at Lu Zhengkang, and said in an understatement, "Not bad."
Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "It's not just bad."
The next moment.
Dharmakaya revealed!
The Bodhisattva's golden body was so huge that it dominated the earth. Tens of thousands of hectares of sea water were pushed away by the hurricane, and the ground suddenly shook violently.
Lu Zhengkang's incarnation quietly dissipated, and the Dharmakaya came out of his hand.
Little Thousand Realms Palm!
The face of the man in black robe changed, and he lifted up his robe, revealing countless eyes on his body.
They stared intently at this unavoidable palm falling from the sky.
Countless rays of light shot out and collided with the Dharmakaya Buddha's palm. It was clearly a clear and slender light, but it was like countless pillars bearing the sky. This palm was pressed with difficulty.
The man in black robe smiled ferociously, "What a magical skill! What a palm technique! You are the best in this universe!" He raised his long sword and soared into the sky.
Compared to the Dharmakaya, this person is as small as dust, but his fierce momentum is far superior to thousands of troops!
boom!
The Small Thousand Realms Palm annihilated a hundred miles in radius. The power of the palm enveloped the earth and air. When it collapsed, it exploded with a huge amount of light and heat, and the stars in the sky were eclipsed.
After a long time, the light dimmed and everything became silent.
"Ahem." The man in black robe was still coughing. He stood in the middle of a pit with lava flowing everywhere. His clothes were in tatters, and he covered his mouth and nose with his left hand. He kept choking and coughing, and little bits of bright red blood seeped out between his fingers.
Lu Zhengkang's incarnation appeared on the edge of the pit, three miles away from the man in black robe.
He raised his voice and asked: "I don't know your surname?"
The man in black robe coughed heartily and selflessly until he spit out several pieces of broken lungs.
"I don't know what's stuffing my throat, but it's some internal organs, useless things!" The man in black robe wiped the blood from his lips, showing an unusual indifference to his physical condition.
He glanced at Lu Zhengkang from a distance and replied loudly: "You can call me, Yishuangke!"
Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Just call me Lu Yuan."
Yishuangke murmured a few words and said with a smile: "Not a bad name!"
"It's just a Dharma name. However, I still have one thing that I don't understand."
"But it doesn't matter."
The two of them, just like this, shouted to each other from a long distance apart.
"Your Excellency, are you from outside the world?" Lu Zhengkang asked.
"Exactly."
"Are there more worlds beyond the sky?"
"Most of them are leaky, not as prosperous as this place."
Lu Zhengkang nodded, "If I have a chance, I will go back and pick up the creatures from there."
The man in black robe coughed again, and the strong wind blew randomly from all directions, lifting his robe, and countless eyes on his body had closed. The wind carried the smell of burning, and the sound of deep laughter.
"You are very interesting."
…
Fu Xixi and others hid in the cave, and the tsunami hit the mountain peaks tremblingly, and the loud noises continued like the world was overturned.
"Buddha's palm skills are so terrifying!" Fu Xixi said with a bitter face, "This is too powerful!"
The Taoist priest curled his lips, "If you're not very powerful, how can you be called a Buddhist?"
Bai Zimo was helpless, "I remember your name is Ping'an, not Qianzui."
The Taoist priest rolled his eyes, turned his head and looked at the swordsman affectionately, and sang sadly, "The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are piled with smoke, and the curtains are countless. The jade saddles are carved and sewed, and the buildings are
Gao Bu Jian..."
The swordsman's head was pounding when he heard him singing a song of love in a drake voice, "Stop it! The tide has stopped, let's go out and see how the battle is going."
The three of them came out of the cave and climbed to the top of the mountain again, only to find that the surrounding ocean had turned into land at some point. Looking around, the sea water was pushed far away, forming a white line on the horizon.
"It's really a sea of change, but the sea water will eventually wash back, right?"
The island where the three of them were on had its base exposed, like a top supported on a bamboo pole, and looked in danger.
"Fozi and the others are there!" Fu Xixi's sharp eyes saw the red hot pit.
There are no epiphyllums on the bottom of the sea, so it cannot be teleported. Fortunately, the three of them did not dare to get close to watch.
"Buddha seems to be chatting."
"Um."
"Who is that opponent? It feels so powerful."
"If I knew, I would be a Buddhist."
"You're talkative again...wait, someone has passed by!"
The three of them have very good eyesight. After being blessed with internal energy, they can see even the smallest detail from a distance of thousands of miles, as long as there is no obstruction.
Fu Xixi squinted his eyes, "That person looks so familiar."
"You know him?"
"No, it just feels familiar."
…
The swordsmith walked up to Lu Zhengkang, put his hands together and recited "Nawu Luyuan Bodhisattva."
Lu Zhengkang looked at him, then at the man in black robe, and suddenly realized, "That's it."
The swordsmith smiled, walked down the pit step by step, and looked at the man in black robe.
"I am coming."
"Come and die with me?"
"We don't belong here, what if we leave?"
"Are you willing?"
"Living a lifetime is already the greatest luck."
Hearing this, the man in Xuanpao sneered, "So noble."
"It's always been like this." The swordsmith stretched out his hand to hold the man in black robe's head, and twisted it slightly, making a clicking sound.
Yishuangke suddenly fell on top of his adoptive father.
The two of them hugged each other and turned into pieces of gray butterflies, flying into the void.
There was a rumble in the distance, and the sea water was turning back.
…
All the dust has settled.
One day, Fu Xixi planted the epiphyllum fruit in a deep valley, and then left with the Taoist priest.
Seven days later, an epiphyllum broke out of the ground and its buds bloomed, revealing a baby girl inside.
A wooden man came from the depths of the valley and picked up the baby girl.
"Little girl, your adoptive father doesn't want to live anymore. Let Xu Xiangong raise you from now on, haha."
The baby girl's eyes were as clear as water, she grinned and giggled.
…
Now that the fruit is ripe, I just need to plant the tree.
Do you want to reverse the effect and turn it into a cause?
