human suffering

Chapter 1773 Dance of Tandava

Is the first round of the match over?

It should be over.

There is no standing Yaksha on the snow field, and there are no complete monsters at the same time.

The two sides can say that they fought to the death and died together.

Banzhijia was still walking forward, and the fierce battles around him did not affect the rhythm of his progress.

The red portal slowly faded and disappeared into the air, as if it had run out of energy, and it seemed to have completed its mission.

Cai Gen looked at the messy snow field, not a single light left, let alone an old man, which was considered good.

Otherwise, if the old man is standing all over the place now, it will be very troublesome to finish. After all, the duel between Banzhika and the demon ancestor Typhon has not yet started.

Thinking of this, Cai Gen was a little confused.

Since entering Badaohao, haven't they all borrowed corpses to revive their souls?
The last level is the underworld. It is understandable that the soul exists independently.

Then this level of the demon world, what do those monsters rely on for their existence?

Before he could ask, Cai Gen understood.

The broken monsters, no matter how big or small, started to move.

Like molten iron, it slowly flowed in the direction of the demon ancestor Typhon, and then merged into one.

Oh, that's right.

Just now Pu Luo also said that the demon ancestor Typhon swallowed all his offspring because of the cuteness, so these monsters must rely on the demon ancestor Typhon to exist.

At this time, going out independently had already lost his combat effectiveness, so he returned to his father's embrace.

Banjika finally stopped as the demon ancestor Typhon swept the battlefield.

Looking at the clansmen all over the ground, I still couldn't tell what kind of Yasha it was.

No matter what race it is, there is no coward who fought to the last moment without embarrassing him.

Gently waved his hands, like a gentle father, stroking the child's face very gently.

Then, with Banzhika as the center of the circle, countless flames spread, and all the Yasha's corpses were instantly ignited.

The entire snowfield was like a wilderness that was scorched in winter. The flames spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the snowfield became scorched black, and no corpses could be seen anymore.

The flame seemed to be alive, it could be sent and received freely, and it returned to Banzhijia's palm and disappeared.

As expected of the patriarch of Fire Yaksha, this skill of controlling fire has reached its peak.

After setting up his clansman, Banzhijia raised his leg again, but he didn't put it down for a long time.

Because the demon ancestor Typhon on the opposite side also moved, roared unwillingly, and walked towards Banjika.

Banzhika didn't know what to think.

Mozu didn't move, he took the initiative to walk over.

After the demon ancestor moved, Banzhijia stopped.

The raised legs were not put down, but seemed to be sitting on a non-existent chair, with Erlang's legs raised.

The posture is very weird, and it is also a bit counterintuitive, making it unpredictable.

In particular, after Banzhika put his arms in the shape of embracing the sun, he seemed to be stretching his body to his heart's content, doing some preparatory activities.

No way.

Cai Gen had a very unreliable speculation in his mind, which startled him.

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible, so ask the teddy bear.

"Axiong, what's the matter?
Radio gymnastics, or yoga? "

Before the teddy bear could reply, Luo Miaoyin, who was not far away, called out.

"Holy crap, isn't this a dynamic meditation on the dance of Tandava?

Banzhijia actually learned the dance of destroying the world?

My uncle is too biased.

Passed it on to the son-in-law?
No, could it be that the eldest sister taught him?
Say so."

Luo Miaoyin looked at Mu En and expressed her judgment.

"Mun, your mother-in-law has always been able to dance the world?

Can't you?
Why didn't they dance when they were at war with the West?

If she danced the dance of destroying the world, we wouldn't lose, would we?

What's going on, did Capricorn tell you? "

After Mu En saw Banzhijia posing, although she didn't know her, when she heard Luo Miaoyin's words, her heart was turbulent.

Is this the dance of death?

The line of her husband's family, the biggest hole card, the dance of Tandava?

"Second aunt, Mojige told me that it has been lost.

I never said my mother-in-law would. "

Luo Miaoyin rolled her eyes with disdain.

"Naturally, you are an outsider.

How could I tell you such an important thing.

Especially since you were sent by the west to monitor your mother-in-law. "

Mu En wanted to spit out Miaoyin's face when he swallowed old blood.

You know it's impossible to tell me, why are you asking?

Just to remind me that I am an outsider and pierce my heart?
"Second aunt, does father-in-law really know how to dance Tandava?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know.

It's just this feeling, it shouldn't be bad.

It's not just putting on a show to scare people.

He's not Chae-gen, so boring. "

Ok?
Why did you bring yourself with you?
When did you get bored?

Last time, in the No. [-] shop, Ruoshui, who made the whole thing, directly placed Luo Miaoyin's Dharma picture in the hall, and it is still standing there.

When Cai Gen was mentioned by Luo Miaoyin, he seemed to have an impression.

When she was dancing the witch dance, Luo Miaoyin mistakenly thought that she could dance the Tandava dance, which seemed to be a very advanced dance step?
Even more powerful than Wu Wu, people can destroy the world, so they can't be bragging.

It's kind of funny when you think about it that way.

It turns out that I and Banzhijia are both from the Department of Dance, so it is really fate.

"Axiong, is there any point in talking about the dance of Vada?

Is it great? "

The teddy bear stared at Banjika's posture and didn't see any tricks, but he still knew about the dance of Tandava.

"Boss Cai, when you talk about the dance of Wada, you have to talk about the world of Asan.

In the Asan world, there is an inevitable reincarnation.

Creating the world once and destroying the world once is a reincarnation.

Every time when the world comes to an end and is about to die, Shiva, the god of gods in the Asan world, will dance the dance of Tandava to destroy the world and enter the next cycle.

Therefore, the dance of Tandava is also called the dance of destroying the world.

According to legend, there are several chapters, but I don't know the specific situation.

Ling Zimu used to be from the Asan World, and had led the Asan World to fight against the west for many years.

If, at that time, Lingzimu could dance the dance of Tandava, whether Xibian could win is another matter. "

Cai Gen also heard what Luo Miaoyin said just now.

Logically speaking, Lingzimu should not be able to, so who did Banzhijia learn from?
If the spirit son and mother can, then why are you willing to be just a protector of the heavens?
It doesn't make sense logically, Cai Gen thinks that he should ask carefully when he goes back, although most likely the mother and son will not tell him.

So, how much has Banzhijia learned?

According to the probability of summoning Ruoshui, how many times does he need to dance the Dance of Tanwada?
With the mentality of communicating and learning, Cai Gen walked to the edge of the snowfield and looked at Banzhijia more clearly.

I saw Banzhika, who kept sitting on the empty legs for a while, then suddenly changed his legs, turned his arms around, and pointed at the demon ancestor Typhon.

The color of the sky and the earth changed in an instant, and countless huge meteors with first-class flames fell from the sky and hit the demon ancestor Typhon.

Can two actions trigger it?

Compared with that, what was my square dance?

Cai Gen looked at the meteor shower in the sky.

The fire of jealousy in his heart was burning, and his eyes were red unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)