martial arts mythology system

Chapter 537 Not in the name of a saint, but with the deeds of a saint
Han Feng made the introduction, and Dimeng Xinghang looked at the battlefield in front of him.

The Martial God of the Heavenly Court came on a golden dragon, transcending the world, pure and unparalleled.

Ksitigarbha, who was wounded by Liu Zhuyi's palm, lowered his dharma body to the ground, recovered his injuries with the help of the power of the earth, and diverted himself from the impact of the divine emperor's energy.

As Ksitigarbha transferred the received energy to the land of Moko, the land that had been completely flattened by the impact of the cloud whale deformed again, huge cracks appeared one after another, and the flat land became mountains and canyons.

Sitting among the undulating mountains enduring his injuries, the Ksitigarbha looked up at the strange man riding a dragon above the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and asked, "Who are you?"

"The Messenger of the Great Tianzun, the Martial God of Heaven, Taibai Jinxing."

Liuzhuyi could see the nature of Jizo's superficial questioning but actually gathering strength. After answering his question, he shot instantly.

"Nine Styles of Yutian-Raining Dragon Weeping!"

The weeping dragon's move instantly triggers changes in the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds and clouds for thousands of miles suddenly makes a torrential rain.

In the midst of the rain, a rain dragon descended from the sky, aiming at Ksitigarbha.

Ksitigarbha was using his remaining innate vitality to launch a counterattack with all his strength, but he didn't expect Liuzhuyi's attack to come so fast, and he would face this fatal crisis almost instantly, so he had no choice but to forcibly attack , ten feet high, raised his hands, and the lotus orb in his hand blended with the spirit of Buddha and demon.

"Taibai Jinxing, you can't kill me. If you kill me, the whole Beizhou will have to be buried with me."

During the speech, Lord Ksitigarbha's Buddha and demon aura had been pierced by Yulong's weeping move. The majestic Underworld Lord failed to gain the slightest advantage from the beginning to the end, and was swallowed up by the majestic Yulong's true energy.

Afterwards, the heavy rain caused by the peerless move really fell on the ground, shaking the ground with true energy, and the ground was muddy...

When the power of this move faded, the sky cleared up again, and the sea of ​​golden clouds reappeared. There was no Ksitigarbha's dharma body on the muddy earth, only a group of innate souls tempered by the interweaving of Buddhism and magic remained.

"Kito!"

Master Long Xiang, who was fighting with the Cursed World Lord, saw this scene and came to protect his companions. He forcibly received a sword from the Cursed World Lord, and rushed towards the soul of the Lord Ksitigarbha with his true energy.

Similarly, when riding a dragon, the dragon transformed from the true qi that Lord Longxiang sat down was nothing compared to the desolate god transformed from the holy qi that opened the sky stepped on by Liu Zhuyi.

Seeing the Lord Longxiang coming to drive the dragon, the god of the sea of ​​clouds raised his palm.

"Nine Styles of Yutian-Shenlong Po."

With one palm, hundreds of miles are emptied, and the dragon sweeps away, destroying everything.

Lord Long Xiang was severely injured by the impact of the cloud whale and the attack of the cursing world master, but he couldn't react to Liu Zhuyi's attack.

Immediately, the divine dragon engulfed Lord Longxiang with vigor, and the overlord of a generation of Netherland disappeared instantly...

Then, the six baht robe on the head of the Rage God looked down at the Ksitigarbha Primordial Spirit again, creating a speechless sense of oppression for this other Lord of the Underworld.

"Evil can't prevail against righteousness. It's the cycle of heaven. When you commit crimes, you should know that today will happen." Liuzhuyi raised his palm while counting the crimes of Netherland, ready to use the next move of "Nine Ways of Yutian", Kill this demon completely.

At this moment, Earth Store Lord was filled with fear, and his primordial spirit, who had no combat power at all, uttered a cry for help: "Lord of Heaven, save me!!!"

As the Tibetan Lord called for help, the Lord of Heaven who was far away in Zhongzhou felt his heart and made an instant move.

One is Beizhou Tianting Martial God, and the other is Zhongzhou Underworld God. The two powerful beings of Kyushu attack at the same time. Although they are in different territories, their movements are almost completely synchronized.

Raise the palm, circulate the true energy of the world, and the supreme magic power is activated instantly!
"The Nine Forms of Yutian - Canglongluo!"

"Ascension to the gods - with Tianwei in hand, there is no redemption!"

The lord of the sky was separated by an unknown distance, and launched an epic innate battle with Liu Zhuyi. Using the power of the wild god, the Canglong soared into the sky and swept the earth angrily. The invincible divine emperor's aura supported the power of Canglongluo to roll towards Chairman Jizo Come.

The Lord of Heaven made a move for the guardian, and the supreme power of "Deng Shen Zhu" turned into a large net covering thousands of miles. The power of Tianwei was contained in the net, covering the entire Moke Kingdom.

Then, the world shook, and the entire Beizhou could feel this terrifying power... It was different from the cloud whale hitting the ground, this was the impact of true energy, the grand true energy swept across thousands of miles, like a god recreating the earth.

However, after all, the Lord of Heaven shot from a distance, and it was difficult to receive Liu Zhuyi's close-to-full blow. The power of Canglongluo finally broke through the thousands of miles of net formed by Tianwei's power, and hit the soul of Lord Dizang.

The last power of the Lord of Heaven wanted to pull the soul of Lord Dizang back to Zhongzhou, but it was too late... The power of the Rage God enveloped the earth, and the space was completely shaken and disordered.

In just an instant, Ksitigarbha will be swallowed by the power of the Rage God.

At this moment, Lord Ksitigarbha issued his final curse:

"Heaven! Taibaijinxing! I, the Tibetan Lord, curse you in the name of the god of the underworld! Curse this land. After my death, Beizhou will become a dead and silent country full of poisonous water! Panic and fear will be Beizhou's Destiny, the people here... will be entangled in plagues and calamities for life after life!!!"

After issuing the final curse, Lord Ksitigarbha was swallowed by the power of Canglongluo and disappeared without a trace. The Lord of Heaven who shot from the air seemed to have never appeared before, only the sound of horrible curses echoed in the world.

Liuzhuyi stepped on the golden dragon and stood on the sea of ​​clouds, just like when he first appeared on the stage, showing his peerless demeanor.

Han Feng watched the end of Ksitigarbha's life with his hands behind his back, and sighed leisurely: "As a mortal, if you pretend to be a god, you can only kill yourself in the end."

After the flames of the beacon blown away from the earth, Cursing the World Lord and Xiao Cangsheng soared to the sea of ​​clouds in Liuzhuyi, everything seemed to have completely returned to calm.

Han Feng finally looked at Dimeng Xinghang: "I don't know how Butian Peak Master thinks about Ksitigarbha's last curse?"

Dimeng Xinghang smiled when he heard the words: "The emperor heard it, this is not a simple curse from the Tibetan Lord, but his craziest revenge on Beizhou."

"revenge?"

Just when Han Feng uttered this doubt, the earth in front of him changed again.

The ground that had been shattered by the power of all the peerless powerhouses split open again, spewing out an endless stream of dark green poisonous gas like an oil field blowout.

This poisonous gas carries countless desperate emotions, and carries the breath of death that makes the living fearful. It is the enemy of creation, and it is also the fallacy of heaven and earth... It is - the evil poison of chaos!

At the same time, in various parts of Beizhou, the absurd poison that was buried and sealed by the underworld sooner or later broke out completely with the death of Ksitigarbha, the ground cracked everywhere, and the miserable green poisonous gas dyed the sky over Beizhou. green.

The Ksitigarbha's last revenge was so crazy that he wanted the whole Beizhou to be buried with him!

Looking at the doomsday scene in front of him, even Han Feng didn't think that... In the face of these terrifying toxins, Heavenly Court may be able to protect itself, but the hundreds of millions of creatures living on Beizhou don't know how much they can survive.

At this time, Dimeng Xinghang who was beside Han Feng sighed leisurely: "Mingtu...has really come this far..."

Afterwards, Dimeng Xinghang soared into the sky, exuding a terrifying aura that had the same origin as the Huntian and Absurd Poisons from all over Beizhou.

Everyone in the Heavenly Court looked at him, but he only said to Liu Zhuyi: "Please also Taibai Jinxing to remove your vast sea of ​​clouds, otherwise I will not be able to attract the poisonous disaster that erupted in Beizhou with my own poisonous mother species of Huntian and absurd!"

Hearing the words, Liu Zhuyi immediately lifted the vision of the sky filled with clouds and seas, flew back to Shu Mountain with Xiao Cangsheng and Cursed World Lord, and landed behind Han Feng.

Facing the never-ending wind on the sky, Han Feng's clothes moved accordingly, looking at the leader of Zhongzhou in the sky ahead.

I saw him urging his own poisonous mother seed, attracting the monstrous toxins in front of him to himself, and fully carrying them with the vast and endless innate sky and sea.

And the poisonous clouds over the rest of Beizhou were also attracted by him, and were slowly drawn in.

In the poisonous forest, the leader of Zhongzhou who took the initiative to take over the poisonous mother seed of Huntian and absurd had already expected this moment. Regardless of whether it is for Zhongzhou or not, the compassion and wisdom of saving hundreds of millions of people in Beizhou at this moment cannot be said to be lies.

With a mortal body, bearing the suffering of a continent... Dimeng Xinghang is now the saint of Beizhou.

(End of this chapter)