Nightfall

Tantuo Tibetan is the strongest Tibetan, holding a human head is a world weapon of Hell Town, and the nectar is imprinted with the mercy of the world, and this compassion is another injury to the poisoned Sang Sang.

Ning Que ’s body was torn by countless skulls on Tan Tuo, with wounds everywhere, his clothes ragged and bleeding, and countless grievances were summoned by the sound of the scriptures, flowing down to him on the river, desperately Drilling into those wounds, although he had just touched his blood, he was purified by the divine light contained in it, but the injury remained, and the accumulation was heavier, and the edge of the wound gradually became gray.

His eyes are also bleeding, but his eyes are still so calm, he can't see any fear, he doesn't have pain, and even he seems to have no thoughts, and he is ruthlessly cold.

Because the eyes are emotions, Sang Sang's emotions.

The bones are dozens of feet tall, and the head is huge. Sang Sang fell on top of his head, as if it had fallen in a very spacious mansion, and it was as small as his figure.

Sang Sang walked towards Xiangbei, getting closer and closer to Dizang Bodhisattva.

The bone elephant howled, and its trunk rose from the trunk, pulling towards her like a whip.

Ning Que thought that there was nothing wrong in the beginning. There is no bone in the elephant's nose. Even the elephant in Hell Styx has no bones. The reason why this elephant has a long nose made of white bones is because it came to Buddha's bliss After the world, it is still difficult to forget the time before his death, so he picked up countless broken bones in the mud at the bottom of the river and made a nose.

The broken bones in the trunk are all human bones. Bone elephants have been listening to the Siberian River for thousands of years, and these bones have been refined into their own magic weapon, and Fowei is boundless, so they could easily tie Suzaku and Ning so easily before, even if they have the realm of destiny, Can't break free.

In the howl, the bone and nose were like white shadows. Pumping towards Sang Sang, his mighty power is like the Vajra pestle in the hands of the Buddha, and the river is turbulent and turbulent.

Countless skeletons in the river complained about their souls. I do n’t know how many companions were killed by the skull ’s nose. At this time, when I saw this scene, I was instinctively frightened, so I dared not continue to watch it.

Sang Sang did not watch it. She didn't even know that the bone elephant underneath was attacking herself. She didn't know that the elephant trunk made of the human bone was about to fall on her body. She continued forward without expression.

She took a step forward and the trunk was stepped on her feet! This step appears to be simple, in fact, Xuan Zhi and Xuan Zhi are indescribable. The bone elephant is like extending his nose there, waiting for her to step on!

A wailing wailing sounded through Styx!

The bone elephant was in pain, shaking his head desperately, exhausting all his strength, and finally pulled his nose out of Sang Sang's foot, and the bone nose was broken in half. Boneless!

Sang Sang walked to Dizang Bodhisattva and held out the iron knife handle.

The Dizang Bodhisattva looked at her quietly, and the head in his hand suddenly became hundreds of times larger, and shrouded the world at the bottom of the river. Then it fell towards the top of her head.

The clear river became dark and gloomy again, as if the night had come, and there were countless sharp and unpleasant screams in the night, and countless skulls were roaring in anger!

A skull represents a believer in the town of Bodhisattva. The countless skulls on the human heads represent the consciousness of countless believers. And their unwillingness!

Ning Que's body was torn more wounds, and the eardrum also ruptured instantly. If he wasn't a hero, he would inevitably be torn to pieces by these howlings.

The real horrible injury was not on his body or on his heart. His heart jumped suddenly, like a rainstorm, beating a thousand times with every breath, and it may burst at any time!

Ning Que's consciousness is sober, very painful, very scared, and his instinct to survive makes him very much want to leave this terrible head and want to get away from the bone statue and return to the shipwreck, but he can't do it.

Sang Sang is now in control of his body.

Sang Sang didn't care what kind of damage this body was suffering, and seemed to care little about the destruction of this body at any time, his eyes still indifferent and calm.

She looked at the head of the Dizang Bodhisattva and shouted, "Noisy!"

The sound was thunderous, reverberating on the bottom of the dark river, suppressing the chanting sounds of countless grievances, and the numerous skulls hanging on the edge of the human head were shocked, and they became quiet instantly.

After a while, these skulls woke up and screamed with increasing anger.

Suddenly there were countless subtle cracks and crackles on the building of the human head, and countless skulls were shaken into extremely fine bones, washed by the river and drifting everywhere, and no longer could make any sound!

These skulls were shattered by their own screams!

Sang Sang said that these skulls were arguing dead, since they dare not obey, continue to quarrel in this way, then they will die, this is arguing dead, this is Haotian's will!

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Sang Sang pulled out the iron sword and chopped towards the Dizang Bodhisattva.

With a snap, the blade cut the bodice on the bodhisattva, cut off countless golden threads, and cut off the bodhisattva's dharma body, but only cut a slightly deep wound, and the golden blood slowly oozed out, and did not drip.

Sang Sang did not like it, so Ning Que frowned.

She reached out her right hand and fell on the bodhisattva's chest, but pulled the iron arrow out of the back of the bodhisattva, using magical means still unpredictable.

Looking at the golden blood carried on the iron arrow, Sang Sang was a little disgusted. He took out the iron bow, bent the bow and used the arrow, and aligned the dark and sharp arrow clusters with the eyebrows of Dizang Bodhisattva, even touching.

A breath spread all around, covering the bone elephants in between, the human head was already broken, drifting along the river, but did not drift away, as if there was an invisible barrier.

Sang Sang unfolded her world-the head streamer, the bone elephant, and the Tibetan Buddha on the elephant's back are all in the world. No one can escape, and no one can resist her will.

She used iron arrows to aim at the eyebrows of Dizang Bodhisattva.

Jizo Bodhisattva held the front end of the iron arrow with his left hand.

Sang Sang quietly looked at him under the arrow, and a thought fell on the iron arrow.

Dizang Bodhisattva has a dignified expression and announces the sound of Buddha.

Sang Sang loosened his fingers, and the iron arrow went away.

The arrow did not move.

The Dizang Bodhisattva was holding the shaft of the iron arrow, and the golden light in his left hand was great.

The bone elephant made a wail, slowly sinking down, and the bone of the right foreleg was disconnected from it!

Between Sang Sang and Dizang Bodhisattva, it was so quiet, as if the iron arrow had not shot. In fact, the power of Iron Arrow has been fully released!

Sang Sang bowed, held the iron arrow in his right hand, and sent it forward.

She turned Shen Nian into a bow and arrow.

Puffed softly.

The eyebrows of Dizang Bodhisattva finally broke, and a drop of golden blood oozed out like a mole.

The mole condensed by the golden blood floated away from the bodhisattva's eyebrows, and drifted forward in the river water slowly, yet giving an unstoppable feeling, and finally fell on Ning Que's brows. Fall on Sang Sang's heart.

Golden blood and body, the three poisonous attacks of greed, infatuation, rather painful spitting out a bite of blood, but Sang Sang still unmoved, holding the iron arrow in his hand. Continue to send forward.

The brows of the Dizang Bodhisattva poured more golden blood, and the wounds were getting heavier, and at the same time, the Buddhist light in those golden blood also made Ning Que more and more painful.

Who will die first?

The Dizang Bodhisattva looked at Ning Que, who was covered in blood, and looked at Haotian in his body, and said compassionately: "You can get Haotian to die for the remaining body. The Buddha is also beautiful."

Sang Sang was expressionless, taking another step forward, and the Iron Arrow took a deeper point.

The Dizang Bodhisattva can no longer maintain a calm and compassionate expression, and his face is horrified. With a roar, the right hand scattered the dew, and Jin Guang gave a palm to Ning Que's chest.

Sang Sang ignored it and continued to move forward. The iron arrow in his hand penetrated deeply into the eyebrows of the Dizang Bodhisattva, and the golden blood of the Buddha was splattered. From the beginning of Buddha's power, it suddenly disappeared!

Before his death, the eyes of the Dizang Bodhisattva were a little puzzled, because he could not understand that she was the most noble Haotian and had an endless life. Why dare to gamble with her life?

He didn't know that Sang Sang and Ning Que were originally going to beg the Buddha.

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The bone elephant receded into the depths of the dark river. Its right foreleg was broken, and it walked very slowly. During the retreat, it kept flicking only half of the bone nose, which seemed extremely painful.

The Dizang Bodhisattva closed his eyes and sat on the back of the bone image, the Buddha breath was dead.

Looking at the scene, the grieving skulls in the river bottom murmured buzzingly, as if they didn't believe everything they saw, and when they looked at the shipwreck, they became very quiet.

Ning Que's body was shaken back to the shipwreck by the last hand of the Dizang Bodhisattva. He looked at the bones that disappeared in the darkness, and suddenly spouted a bit of blood and fell on the boat.

Sang Sang surrendered control of this body.

Ning Que opened her eyes and worriedly asked, "Is there anything?"

Sang Sang said: "If he does not retreat in the end, or something will happen, but he retreated."

Ning Que had been watching this battle before. He knew that Sang Sang was very weak now. If the Dizang Bodhisattva could still maintain his state of mind at the end, it might not be defeated. He might even lose both.

He looked at the direction of the disappearance of the bone image and said with emotion: "They all said that the Dizang Bodhisattva was very compassionate and unyielding. He didn't expect it to be a bald jealous who was afraid of death.

After the shipwreck, the river separated a road, exposing the sky above the river. The rain clouds had dispersed, and the water in the boat was flowing and clean, traveling between the waterways.

The water walls on both sides are very clear, you can't see the fish, but you can see the grudges with vague faces, and you can also see countless skeletons. Those grudges are slightly higher in knowledge and don't dare to do anything at all, just a little afraid. Looked, and those skeletons instinctively stretched out their bones and wanted to leave the people on board.

Sang Sang controlled his body for a while ~ www.readwn.com ~ Ning Que became more and more closely integrated with her consciousness. Looking at the bone hands that stretched out, she waved her sleeves and the light fell down, and the bone hands were instantly purified.

No more skeletons dared to get close to the water wall, and the grievances wandered in the water. Between the water walls, he remembered the picture when he crossed the river with Sang Sang. It was not so beautiful, just strange.

The boat reached the other shore, stranded on the mudflat, rather lacking the body of Sang Sang with his iron sword, he walked to the woods to the east, came to the forest, looked back at the already calm river like a mirror, he gave birth Many later fears, and also produced a lot of pride, Dizang Bodhisattva is dead, who can stop himself?

At this moment, the Buddha's light in the dark sky dome of Hexi gradually flourished. In the hundreds of miles of redwood forest that he had previously cut down with his charms, the sound of chanting came faintly, and he knew that countless Buddhas in the world of Elysium were coming again.

He shouted to the other side: "If you have the ability, cross the river and chase me."

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(I am embarrassed that the chapter name of this chapter is simple.)