Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 338

In Qiyunzhai...

Binghua, who was serving as Yixi Haitang's guard, sensed something was wrong, and just wanted to turn around, but his vision went dark for no reason, and then he fainted on the ground, and was directly resisted by the masked man with a sack.

On the mountain peak not far from here, Jingxuan held the demonized Chaos Bow in his forehand, and glanced indifferently at Dongfang Yi who was sitting cross-legged facing Yixi Haitang not far away.

"Um……"

"It's time……"

After the words fell, Chaos bowed, and a sense of extreme hatred suddenly appeared around.

There are countless angry words and constant heart-piercing weeping between the resentment and curse, which is comparable to the most terrifying demon soldier between heaven and earth.

"Come on, hate it..."

"Misery is the eternal truth. Those who cast this bow only seek fame."

"The blood wish that stepped on your eroded bones..."

"This world has never been better..."

"Your sacrifices are like floating feathers..."

"Light as dust..."

Aware of the curse on the bow, Jingxuan revealed an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a funny voice.

"Hate! Hate!"

"Kill them, kill them!"

"Why! Why!"

"kill!"

When Mo Gong heard these heart-inspiring words, the atmosphere of the demon became stronger. Hate and love are the most extreme emotions in the world, which are enough to overcome all injustices.

"Ha ha ha ha………"

Jingxuan smiled evilly, put the candle dragon's arrow on the magic bow, and blessed it with magic power, a six-armed demon god slowly emerged behind him.

As the string moves and the arrow leaves, the ultimate resentment spans the space, as if it wants to devour everything in this world.

The originally clear sky was instantly shrouded in haze and fell into endless darkness.

In the direction of Qiyunzhai, Dongfang Yi was about to make great achievements in the dream, but suddenly felt a deadly danger approaching.

Immediately opened his eyes, and the moment he caught sight of them, he seemed to see the arrival of a demon god.

"No, what a terrifying hallucination..."

Sensing that something was wrong, the scythe in his hand immediately appeared, cutting the fantasy in front of him with one blow.

The demon god was shattered, but the haze did not disappear, and he saw the magic arrow approaching quickly in the darkness.

"Hmm... Sure enough..."

After Dongfang Yi left the dream, Yixi Haitang also woke up immediately, looking at Dongfang Yi who was obviously cheating, feeling helpless.

Immediately, he stood up and stomped on the place under his feet. A magic circle appeared in the ground and locked the surroundings.

And she was already far away when the magic circle was opened, as if she had rehearsed dozens of times beforehand.

"Damn it, it was a scheme!"

"Heaven is not alone!!!!"

"Jingxuan!!!"

Dongfang Yi looked at the circles that appeared around him, and couldn't help recalling the origin of this message.

Originally, I thought that the other party was looking for the person that Death God loved, so he got the location of this person.

Looking at it now, I am afraid that it is also in the calculation of the master of the sea of ​​learning.

Even if you understand it now, it's too late. The combination of the magic arrow and the magic circle will only bring about a shocking explosion, and the entire Qiyunzhai will disappear in smoke.

"Boom rumble..."

The shocking explosion resounded for a long time, and after everything subsided, only a ten-mile radius collapsed, and the earth river flowed upstream, a scene of the end of the world.

"Um……"

"not dead…"

"However, weakened, enough!"

Holding the magic bow, Jingxuan looked at Qiyunzhai, which was in a sudden change, and couldn't help being extremely surprised by such a tenacious Dongfang Yi.

Putting away the magic bow casually, he jumped and came to Dongfang Yi.

"It's been a long time, although I want to call you Dongfang Yi, but now, death is more suitable!"

"cough…"

"Good trick!"

Dongfang Yi managed to suppress the injury in his body, looking at the instigator in front of him, his eyes were full of anger.

"It's impossible to talk about..."

"Who told someone to be obsessed with lust!"

"what!"

Hearing the words, Jingxuan waved his hands, and said indifferently, anyway, what he said was right, if it was a normal battle, it would probably be many times more troublesome than it is now.

But it is this coherent calculation that can greatly weaken the opponent's capabilities.

After all, the power of the God of Death is not his original power. If it is consumed, it will always fail to recover.

"Humph……"

"Now there is only you alone, how can I face the power of my god of death!?!"

Dongfang Yi snorted coldly when he heard Jingxuan's words, looked at it, and Jingxuan, who was obviously here alone, couldn't help but let out a disdainful voice.

"This, it's not likely!"

Jingxuan didn't care about Dongfang Yi's covetous eyes, but on the contrary, he was full of enthusiasm, which made people puzzled.

"not necessarily…"

"The god of death defies the sky."

Dongfang Yi frowned when he heard the words, and the power of the god of death surged towards Jingxuan and slashed down.

"Boom rumble..."

Shocking explosions continued to resound, and smoke and dust filled the air without stopping. When everything subsided, a large shield stood in front of Jingxuan, which perfectly blocked Dongfang Yi's powerful move.

"This is…"

Dongfang Yi looked at the familiar big shield in front of him, and couldn't help thinking for a moment, the memory from the sea of ​​learning resurfaced.

"You actually came up with the original idea of ​​mechanism art!"

"What is the peak work of the technique of mechanism, it is really a soldier of the Mohist school, not an attack."

Jingxuan stretched out his hand to hold the big shield in front of him, and saw that the mechanism shrank and turned into an iron box, which was light, flexible and inconspicuous.

"It's just a soldier of the mechanism..."

"How to match the magic weapon in my hand, you are delusional!"

"Take out your violin and have a real one-on-one duel with me!"

Dongfang Yi looked at the opponent's strange weapons, and knew that with his casting talent, there was nothing to be surprised about, but they were just ordinary soldiers, how could they compare with his own top-notch ones.

"Oh, interesting!"

"You still remember!"

"However, it's a pity that today your opponent is not me, but another one."

Hearing this, Jingxuan shook his head regretfully, he didn't bring a piano with him on this trip, besides, no wise man would end up beating someone.

The meaning of both civil and military skills is only aimed at those wise men who have no one under their command.

If you talk about the number of helpers, if you say you are the second, I am afraid no one will dare to say the first.

"Um…"

At this moment, Dongfang Yi sensed something was wrong, and immediately slashed towards the sky with a scythe.

The surging power of death condensed into a phantom of the god of death, and the huge sword energy falling from the sky struck each other strongly, and then the power of the two sides canceled out.

"Master!"

Feeling the thickness of the sword energy, Dongfang Yi knew that the one who made the strike was a rare master in the world.

"The sword reflects a thousand rivers and moons..."

The comer stomped one step at a time, as if he had traveled thousands of miles away, the magical weapon in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword energy poured down on Dongfang Yi overwhelmingly.

"Flying Phoenix Feather Thousands of Miles..."

At the same time as the sword's air pressure fell, a figure followed closely behind and attacked Dongfang Yi.

"Death is forbidden."

Dongfang Yi knew that the visitor was not kind, so he circled the blood scythe in his hand, separated the space with one blow, and forcibly blocked the joint blow of the two people.

"Yo, buy one get one free..."

Jing Xuan looked at Jian Zhichu and Murong Qing who came here one after the other, and couldn't help being a little surprised, he was just looking for Jian Zhichu.

Unexpectedly, Murong Qing also came, which made people amazed.

"Long time no see...Jingxuan..."

At the beginning of the sword, he looked at Dongfang Yi, who was completely uninjured, and frowned slightly, a little surprised.

But thinking of Jing Xuan who was watching from the side, he immediately turned around and said hello.

"well enough…"

"excuse me…"

"What's your relationship now..."

Jingxuan nodded when he heard the words, but when he saw the pawns in the hands of both sides, he couldn't help being stunned. From the perspective of the standard, it was more like a matching pair of pawns.

"cough…"

When Murong Qing heard Jing Xuan's question, she couldn't help but blushed, and then coughed lightly.

"...Okay, don't answer..."

"I understand…"

Jingxuan looked at Murongqing who was very feminine, and after simple thinking, he also knew that the other party might be exactly the same as Ning Yuan.

"you!!"

Dongfang Yi threw himself aside for the self-contained chatting of the people in front of him. It was the arrogance of a god, and it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart.

With a swipe of the sickle in his hand, he absorbed all the dark power of the world, and chopped down towards the three of them.

But he never thought that the palm air that fell from a blow from a distance directly counteracted this move.

The ground around him was instantly filled with pure and holy spirit, and two figures came here at the same time.

"Well, Jingxuan, is it okay!"

Tai Xuezhu stood in front of Jingxuan, turned his head and glanced at his apprentice, and found that there was no big problem, then looked directly at Dongfang Yi with an indifferent expression, and questioned him.

"I never imagined that you, as Xuehai's agent, would fall into evil ways."

"What are you talking about so much, solve it early, get it done early!"

Huangru Supreme waved his hands directly upon hearing the words, interrupting the questioning atmosphere of the Tai Xuezhu. Anyway, the matter is very clear. If we shoot each other to death together, the battle can be ended.

"Teacher, senior Huangru, you must not let him escape to the gate of the dead country..."

"We must get rid of him!"

"Once he is allowed to open the door to the country of death, it will be an unimaginable consequence."

"Under his death net, the Central Plains may be reduced to scorched earth."

Jingxuan looked at the two who were about to make a move, and immediately reminded them loudly.

"??" "???"

When Jian Zhichu and Murong Qing heard this, they couldn't help but look stunned. These words seemed to be a reminder, but it felt more like telling each other what to do.

"I see…"

Hearing the words, Tai Xuezhu also felt something strange, but he couldn't say it.

"??"

The same is true for Emperor Confucianism, how strange the few words of this reminder sound.

"Fish dead and net broken...um..."

When Dongfang Yi heard this, he suddenly took these words to heart, scanned the crowd in front of him, and already had a preliminary plan in his mind.

"........."

Looking at the thoughtful Dongfang Yi, Jingxuan knew that the other party had already taken the bait, and all he had to do next was to force the other party to the edge of the cliff.

at the same time……

Xianzhiyin, who is accepting the destiny in a secluded place, is holding the holy relics in her hand, and is immersed in the memories of the lantern watchers.

And his skills have also been reduced to the lowest level, and everything is moving towards completion.

"Um……"

The memories of the heavens are continuously covering Xianzhiyin's memories. At this moment, a sudden change occurs, and a shadow that cannot be seen clearly is slowly emerging with the memory changes.

After Chrysalis, who was far away from the Extinction Realm, felt something, she gave instructions to the natural enemy on the side.

"Soon, Miejing will be unsealed..."

"Ok?"

Asking the natural enemy, upon hearing the words, he looked at Chrysalis with some doubts, not knowing why he said this.

"In the past, when there was a monk in Miejing who was about to die, I used the supreme method to lead him to abandon the Buddha and go to evil. Today, the time has finally come."

Chrysalis sensed the doubts of asking the natural enemy, and told what happened a long time ago.

"Monk..."

"Who has such a great ability to get the affirmation of the two seats?!"

Hearing the words of the natural enemy, he immediately became interested. Since he can get the affirmation of the two seats, he must be very famous in the realm of destruction.

"Ha, not sure."

"It's just doing something casually in my spare time..."

When Chrysalis heard the curiosity of the natural enemy, a hint of disdain flashed in her tone.

"Oh, compared to the Nine Realms Buddha Emperor, how should this person be?!"

Asking the natural enemy and hearing the words, he was a little bit unsure about what this person could do, after all, he didn't seem to care much about what Shuang Zuo said.

"Not as good as the Buddha Emperor..."

"But it's much better than the little reclining Buddha!"

"I remember the name, it seems to be called Zhongtian."

When Chrysalis heard the question about the natural enemy, she paused, and after careful comparison, she expressed her opinion about this person.

"It turned out to be him..."

"Ha, it's really interesting!"

When I asked the natural enemy and heard the words, I couldn't help but suddenly realized that it was actually one of the three heavens.

While the two were talking, there was a sudden explosion at the entrance of the Mie Realm.

at the same time……

Jingxuan, who was fighting with Dongfang Yi, also felt that the formation was broken.

"Well, the magic circle is broken..."

"There is actually a problem in the Extermination Realm, could it be the Buddha Karma Twins?!"

In just a short moment, he couldn't help thinking about many things in his mind, but the movements in his hands were not slow, Fei Gong changed his appearance, and took the opportunity to directly clamp the blood scythe that was about to strike down in front of him.

"This………"

Dongfang Yi looked at the weapon that happened to be stuck with the sickle, and his complexion turned dark, but he didn't have time to move, so he could only hastily join forces with the Supreme Master and Huangru Supreme.

"puff……"

Suffering severe injuries, Dongfang Yi vomited blood again, blood stained his clothes, and he looked like a mess.

"Work together, break his weapon..."

Jingxuan looked at the non-gong that was constantly collapsing, knowing that this weapon of his could only last for a short time, so he said something immediately.

Then he took the lead in kneading his fingers into a sword, pointing at the blood sickle and falling down.

"Um……""……"

Seeing this at the beginning of the sword, Murong Qing immediately hit a point on the blood sickle with both swords at the same time.

"Clanging..."

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a crack appeared in the blood scythe instantly.

"Don't think about it!!"

Dongfang Yi felt the crack in his weapon, and was just about to raise his palm to knock the three people in front of him into the air, when he was forcibly suppressed by Tai Xuezhu and Huang Ru, one left and one right, without any carelessness.

"quick…"

Neville, the head of Taixue, forcibly suppressed Dongfang Yi with his powerful foundation.

"This man is a tough guy..."

Huang Ru looked at Dongfang Yi, who was still able to fight back under the joint attack with him, and couldn't help being stunned, quite emotional.

"..."

Seeing this, Jingxuan quickly took out a bottle of blood and poured it on the blood sickle.

The moment the blood came into contact, it had an extreme impact with the power of death in the sickle.

"what……"

There was an inexplicable scream from the blood sickle, and it detonated along with Yu Wei, directly injuring everyone.

"Huh? This thing has a spirit..."

"No, it's Human Sacrifice Soldiers!"

Looking at the sickle that was completely broken into pieces, Jingxuan couldn't help but freeze his expression because he did hear an inexplicable scream just now.

"Hmph, that's her honor..."

"Being able to become the spirit of the weapon in my hand, as a caster, she will die without regret!"

"Get ready for scorched earth!"

Dongfang Yi casually threw away the broken sickle, and looked at the injured people in a hurry.

With an extremely indifferent expression, he explained a word, and then turned away and left the place directly, heading towards the gate of the dead country.

"Fortunately, I interrupted it in advance..."

"If it grows wantonly, it will be terrible..."

"However, who is the caster..."

Looking at the broken sickle, Jingxuan felt a little lucky. He really didn't expect that the other party would choose such an extreme way of casting.

If I was procrastinating for a while, I'm afraid the scythe would evolve.

By that time, the opponent's combat power will rise to a terrifying level.

"Come on!"

Seeing Dongfang Yi taking the opportunity to escape, Tai Xuezhu immediately gave a warning.

"It's okay, teacher..."

"It's not over yet..."

"Next, wait for work at leisure, the personnel arranged by the students are enough to deal with it!"

Jingxuan looked at Dongfang Yi who was fleeing, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, the weapon was gone, the power of the god of death was greatly consumed, and the ending was too simple.

"Well... don't be careless..."

Hearing the words, Tai Xuezhu looked a little hesitant. After all, through the fight just now, he could easily detect that Dongfang Yi was injured, but if he recovered, then what everyone did today would be useless.

"Since it is what my student said, I believe he knows it well!"

"Don't worry about it..."

Huangru has a different view on this, since Jingxuan said no, there is no need for him to continue.

At the same time, Dongfang Yi, who had left this place, was walking quickly to the gate of the Kingdom of Death. Just as he was about to make a move, he found four Buddha statues appeared in the surrounding land.

"This is……"

Dongfang Yi looked at the magic circle surrounding him, and couldn't help but freeze his expression. Just when he was about to break the unsightly magic circle, he suddenly heard the Qinglang poem.

"Wearing six baht clothes, Yuyu hides the truth. The road to the gods is sealed in the clouds, and the apocalypse comes from Ziwei."

Seeing Liu Zhuyi slowly falling from the sea of ​​clouds, he watched Dongfang Yi speak.

"Today, the god of death will be punished..."

"It's you, hum, if the sword hasn't come down today, Liuzhuyi, what are you going to fight with me!!!"

Dongfang Yi looked at the six baht clothes of one person with disdain on his face. Although he lost his sickle, it was enough to finish his own work.

"It's time, ha..."

"If you were in your heyday, even if it is the Heavenly Sword that comes out at the right time, I am afraid there is not much hope of killing you!"

"But for you now, even the Heavenly Sword that came out of nowhere can still kill you!"

"To know how to adapt when the time comes, this is a truth he once gave me..."

"So, in fact, the formation time of the Heavenly Sword was long before the battle of the Heavenly Sword."

"However, I have been letting Rage God suppress the last step. The Heavenly Sword that you see falling into the world is actually the last step of formation."

"And now the Heavenly Sword in the Heavenly Sword Controversy is just a bait I set up with illusion..."

When Liu Zhuyi heard the words, facing Dongfang Yi's insolent words, the whisk in his hand waved, and he explained calmly.

"You...crazy..."

When Dongfang Yi heard this, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then a layer of haze was cast on his face.

"........."

At this moment, Liu Sheng Jianying came here slowly with a sword box on his back.

The Battle of Heavenly Swords...

The swordsmen who were fighting fiercely in different places did not notice the situation outside, but people outside occasionally glanced at the Heavenly Sword, only to find that the sword that had been falling in mid-air had disappeared without a trace.

"Where's the sword???"

After the onlookers Yao Daojiao found out that the Heavenly Sword was gone, they couldn't help but started whispering.

"Maybe there is a spirit flying!"

Another demon character pretended to express his opinion.

(End of this chapter)