Chapter 696 Victory over all the Buddhas in the world!
"court death!"
Man Hong was trembling with rage and furious. In fact, he was unwilling to endure it anymore and rushed towards Xia Mang again.
He was like a humanoid savage beast, charging in rampantly!
Xia Mang did not dodge, but instead rushed towards him. He turned into lightning and was in front of Manhong in an instant. He kicked out fiercely and kicked Manhong directly in the abdomen.
"Bang!"
Xia Mang's kick was faster than lightning. It was extremely fast and overbearing. All Man Hong's attacks were instantly kicked to pieces and disintegrated. He was kicked in the chest by Xia Mang and flew backwards.
He unexpectedly fell from the true dragon position and fell into the young dragon position a hundred feet below!
Everyone was shocked.
"Too cruel!"
Bai Hu was speechless, and then sighed, kicking the person back to the young dragon position. How could such a method be so overbearing?
"Suddenly it's all messed up!" Not far away, someone saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh.
"It took a lot of effort to climb up to the true dragon's power, but then kicked me back. This..."
"Young Emperor Yongjixia, who was sealed as a demon at the beginning of time, is said to have a vicious reputation as a demon on the other side of the world..." Someone muttered, looking shocked.
"Slaying thousands of arrogant people is like slaughtering pigs and dogs. He is lucky to survive in the hands of Young Master Xia..."
"I think Man Hong would rather die than be kicked down by Xia Mang into the power of a true dragon... It would be too humiliating. How can the dignity of the barbarian prince be saved?"
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All around, people were talking a lot.
On the young dragon's position, Man Hong reluctantly climbed up. He raised his head and stared at Xia Mang, his eyes were so cold that his face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.
How humiliating is it to be kicked down from the power of a true dragon?
"Xia Mang!" Man Hong was furious. He roared to the sky, his voice was shrill and decisive, carrying a monstrous murderous aura.
On the true dragon's power, Xia Mang bowed his head, looked at the furious Man Hong, and said indifferently: "I'll spare you once, but you must not push yourself too far!"
He paused and then said: "Next time, I will send you to meet Man Huan!"
"puff!……"
Man Hong was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the demon master pounced again, and this time he turned into a human form, transforming into a young man in black armor, holding a pitch-black bone stick, and angrily hit Xia Mang in the air.
At the same time, a shadow passed by not far away, arriving in an instant.
Xia Mang's eyes suddenly condensed, and he jumped up to avoid the elusive shadow. At the same time, he made fist seals with his hands and bombarded the demon master with the roar of the sky-shattering dragon.
"Bang!"
The demon master was defeated by Xia Mang, and the pitch-black bone club in his hand fell. He himself was also blown away, and he looked up to the sky and vomited blood. He was extremely miserable.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a jet-black magic light, wrapped in ghostly ghost energy, burst through the sky, like a ghost mountain, cold and domineering, and also wrapped in an inexplicable evil will, striking Xia Mang.
Xia Mang suddenly raised his head and his pupils shrank suddenly.
It turned out to be a dark wheel with ghostly shadows hovering on it, accompanied by demonic roars and screams, falling from the sky and smashing into Xia Mang angrily.
Someone shot through the void to kill Xia Mang!
Everyone was shocked and quickly watched.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, in people's eyes, the wheel is as black as ink, and the wheel is rotating. There are countless shadows vaguely hovering around it, and it is wrapped in magic light. It is accompanied by the sound of ghosts and whining sounds, making it appear sharp and strange.
Evil, like a demon, extremely scary.
The black roulette wheel strikes from the air.
Wherever it passes, ghosts flicker, demons appear, and the roulette wheel is filled with evil energy, like a hill, hitting Xia Mang across the sky!
"This is... Hell Wheel!"
In the distance, someone trembled violently and shouted in horror: "It's the dangerous wheel of hell!"
This is the accompaniment of all dangers, the hell wheel!
The appearance of Hell meant that You Wan was in danger. He took action from a distance to deal with Xia Mang.
"It is rumored that when You Wanxian was born, the broken gate of hell opened wide, and a jet black light wheel rushed out, circling around You Wanxian, making it a god-given secret treasure..." On the True Dragon Power, someone looked at the darkness
Roulette said.
"Some people say that the hell wheel comes from the ancient Ksitigarbha, and it is the Buddha wheel under it."
"If the hell is not empty, Ksitigarbha will never become a Buddha?" A person exclaimed in shock. All Buddhas are Prajna and the World Honored Ksitigarbha. If the hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha. Ksitigarbha's background is too great and too ancient. If this
The hell wheel is really the Buddha wheel under it, and its background is really shocking!
"Ksitigarbha, Ksitigarbha, did not become a Buddha, but he defeated all Buddhas in the world!"
"If it is really the Buddha wheel under Ksitigarbha's seat, why are there demons and ghosts hovering around it, so ferocious and terrifying?"
On the True Dragon Power, a young man in a purple shirt had a heavy expression on his face and said to himself: "Is it true that hell has really sunk and fallen into self-destruction in the six realms? Even the legendary Ksitigarbha Buddha has become a demon..."
When a Buddha becomes a demon, this is a great fall or a great detachment. But no matter what, once he becomes a demon, it is extremely difficult to turn back.
"Tathagata Buddha, Buddha Tathagata, future Buddha, future Buddha."
On the dragon's throne, a young monk in garb and sandals looked at the dark wheel of hell, clasped his hands, his clear eyes full of compassion, and recited in a low voice: "Amitabha, my Buddha will come."
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The appearance of the Hell Wheel has caused a lot of speculation. After all, this strange wheel has too many legends, but now it is held by You Wanxian, which has to attract the attention of all the geniuses.
"Dangerous!"
In the true dragon position, Xia Mang raised his head and stared at the hell wheel, his eyes like torches, extremely brilliant.
When he was in Nanzhao Mansion, Xia Mang once chopped off one of You Bainan's arms and broke one of You Qianjie's "legs", which greatly damaged the face of the Nether King. It is said that the Nether King was so angry that he sent Youwan
In danger, he rushed to Nanzhao Mansion, vowing to kill Xia Mang in order to promote the power of Netherworld!
At this time, the Hell Chakra struck from across the sky. Obviously, You Wan Danger was on top of the divine dragon. He discovered the traces of Xia Mang, and took action with anger, directly sacrificing the Hell Chakra, hoping to kill him with one blow!
"Chi!"
Xia Mang's dark hair moved without any wind, and his eyes were extremely cold. There were two green suns rising and falling in his pupils, and the green light burst out, emerging like silk rain. At the same time, Xia Mang took action,
Throw out the hidden bracelet on your wrist!
Green light fell, wrapped in the dark bracelet, breaking through the sky like lightning, and met the hell wheel falling from the sky!
Hell Wheel, Red Lotus, one as black as ink, and the other as red as blood, the two collided together, and the lightning collided.
"Boom!"
The two phases collided, like stars exploding, black light and red light bursting out, covering the sky above. At that moment, everything seemed to have lost its luster, and there was only red and black, monotonous and scary.
With a "clang" sound, the dark bracelet was blown away and fell onto the true dragon's body. The dark hell wheel stagnated for a moment, and after a moment, it returned and soared away into the sky.
Then, the glory faded away and returned to its original state.
Xia Mang stretched out his hand, and with a "swish" sound, the hidden bracelet returned. He raised his head and stared coldly at the sky.
The dragon's body is winding, and on the dragon's figure hundreds of feet away, a young man wearing pitch black armor bows his head. He has loose black hair and strange lines on his forehead. He is as strange as a demon and extremely scary.
people.
He stood proudly on the dragon's body, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Xia Mang from a high position, his eyes were cold and extremely cold and domineering.
In the true dragon position, Xia Mang held his head high, his black hair hanging upside down, and the sword light was lingering, which was very sharp. He wore a green shirt with a sword on his back, and his eyes were as cold as swords, without any trace of fear.