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Although his immortality was suppressed by the strong radiation emitted by the heart of the Golden Crow, Kasyapa Buddha still recovered after trying his best. But his face was not very good now. His face was pale, his pupils contracted, and he looked like he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

Divine beast!

That kind of creature was born and raised, calling the wind and rain.

It controls the laws of the material world and is naturally powerful. There are few of them in the whole world.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more you can understand the strength and terror of that kind of creature.

But now the young man in front of him dug out the heart of the divine beast and transplanted it to himself. This idea is too crazy, and what's more terrifying is that he can actually release the innate magical powers of the Golden Crow completely. Doesn't it mean that his physical strength has reached the level comparable to that of the divine beast?

The more Kasyapa Buddha thought about it, the more horrified he felt, and his pupils couldn't help trembling. He now began to regret that he was too arrogant and came rashly, which led to a dilemma. And looking at the wonderful expression on Kasyapa Buddha's face, Su Heng was satisfied.

"Snap!" He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, sneering sinisterly, "You guessed right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

"Kneel down now and kowtow in front of me. Maybe I can give you a chance to live, and give you a chance to pick up the butcher knife and become a demon on the spot." Su Heng said, repeating what Kasyapa Buddha had just said.

Kasyapa Buddha's nose was almost crooked by Su Heng, "It's just a demon. Even if you are lucky enough to merge a divine beast's heart, so what. Do you really think you are invincible? You must know that even the real Golden Crow has fallen for thousands of years, not to mention you, a fake."

"Haha!" Su Heng laughed, "Killing you is enough!"

Boom!

His body grew taller and taller.

Black dragon scales and crown-like horns appeared on his body, and his shoulder blades protruded high behind him. Clusters of prismatic crystals grew and extended along the spine. With a crisp sound of "Snap", the black bone tail shattered the air, shaking the battlefield.

"This is my true power, in its full form." Rasp-like teeth bulged out from his grinning mouth, mixed with a stream of black and red smoke, "Come and try to struggle, maybe you can bring me more fun."

"Evil demon, how dare you be so arrogant!" Kasyapa Buddha was furious. For hundreds of years, anyone who dared to provoke him like this was simply courting death.

Swish!

He clasped his arms together, and two muscular arms suddenly protruded from his back.

Kasyapa Buddha's momentum reached its peak, and he fought with Su Heng. While he was throwing heavy punches, he was still muttering something in his mouth, constantly blessing himself. At the same time, his other two hands quickly pinched the magic formula, so fast that it almost left an afterimage.

The demon-subduing pestle, magic sword, calamity fire, pagoda, prayer flags, etc., many magic tools were summoned out of thin air, shining brightly. Each magic weapon has infinite power, which can easily flatten a mountain and evaporate a vast lake. At this time, there are dozens or even hundreds of them, all of which are flooding towards Su Heng.

"Hahaha, it feels good, it feels good!" Kasyapa Buddha used all his strength to attack, and even Su Heng, no matter how tough and thick his skin was, could not stand it. Blood kept bursting out of his body, his scales burst, and even his shoulder blade was pierced by the demon-subduing pestle, and half of his body was in pain.

However, he became more ferocious, and the dragon blood was activated, and the surging vitality spread from the spinal cord to the whole body.

Although it was not as exaggerated as the blood rebirth on Tiangui, it was also very strong, and the injuries healed rapidly. Moreover, dragon blood can stimulate potential, constantly evolve in battle, and become more and more courageous until reaching the legendary ultimate realm.

At the beginning, Kasyapa Buddha could smash a blood pit on Su Heng with a demon-subduing pestle.

But after more than a dozen rounds, the same move fell on Su Heng, which could only break the scales and leave a little skin injury that was not painful.

The ancient Buddha Kasyapa looked at the scene in front of him, his face turned green.

Su Heng's spirit became more and more manic, his strength was endless, and he was about to reach his limit.

"I didn't expect that Anshelie's dragon blood would be on you!" The ancient Buddha Kasyapa sighed. He was almost from the same era as Anshelie, so he naturally knew the power of dragon blood. Among all the mythical beasts, dragons are considered the strongest. Even a small piece of dragon marrow is enough to dominate an era.

Puff!

After fighting for more than ten moves, the ancient Buddha Kasyapa finally couldn't hold on.

His four arms were cut off by two consecutive hand knives, blood spurted out, and then his whole body was torn apart. The golden blood was scattered all over the ground, and Su Heng opened his mouth to suck it. The immortality was suppressed by the radiation brought by the heart of the Golden Crow, and a large mouthful of blood and flesh essence was directly refined and absorbed by the Haori Divine Art.

Swish!

The body of the ancient Buddha Kasyapa appeared a hundred meters away.

Although it was difficult to reorganize, it was restored to its original state. But his face was pale, his pupils were full of fatigue, and he was no longer at his peak.

"If it was just me, I would have been defeated so far. Even if I continued, I would probably die in your hands." Kasyapa Buddha wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed, "It is true that every generation has its own talents, and each has been the leader for hundreds of years."

"Are you leaving your last words?" Su Heng stared at his heart greedily with burning eyes.

"No, I mean that this battle was unfair from the beginning." Kasyapa Buddha said softly, "Please show up, King of the Three Worlds, let's end this farce together."

"You want to distract me with such a cheap method." Su Heng sneered, "The strong above Tiangui are not cabbages, how can they appear so easily."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, a black thunder flashed wildly.

A warning sign came from Su Heng's strengthened five senses, and his expression changed slightly, "It's true! Are these bald men in Skull Plain planning such a big deal?"

Uh-huh!

Almost as a subconscious reaction, Su Heng stepped aside.

His body is huge, but after super-sense stepped into Tiangui, he possesses agility that is completely inconsistent with his body size. It was almost like teleporting, pulling out a straight black line, and appearing out of thin air on the other side of the square hundreds of meters away. And where he originally stood, the ground exploded with a bang and black smoke rose up.

Strong winds swept through and black smoke dispersed.

Rustling gravel and soil fell to the ground. Under the bright moonlight, a majestic green-faced giant stood in the twisted smoke.

He has three heads and six arms, and his body shape is almost the same as that of Su Heng at this time. Behind him was a ring of blazing flames, and in his hands were extremely special magical weapons such as bows and arrows, halberds, copper maces, and diamond bells. As soon as he appeared, his domineering majesty filled the sky, and behind him he evolved into terrifying scenes such as a blazing sun, a mountain of corpses, and a sea of ​​blood.

The great mighty virtue descended upon the third Ming King, known as the most victorious Vajra, and ranked second among the five Dharma-protecting Ming Kings in the Hundred Buddhas Shrine.

Moreover, the person who appeared in front of Su Heng was not a descendant of King Ming, but his original deity. At least it was a projection of part of the original deity's power, and his background was even older than the ancient Buddha Kasyapa.

"A mere junior actually hurt you like this." Prince Ming of the Third Dynasty paused for a moment on the ancient Buddha Kasyapa, making an angry gesture, "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and the longer you live, the more you go back. You are not as good as you were back then. Half the style.”

Ancient Buddha Kasyapa's face turned blue and purple. He was pointed at his nose and ridiculed, but he did not dare to talk back. Because King Jiang III Ming had an ancient origin, had a respected status, and was stronger than him.

"King Ming, be careful. This person is a bit weird. He is not as simple as he seems on the surface." Ancient Buddha Kasyapa suppressed his inner anger and said in a low voice.

"Oh, you're just an ordinary person." King Jiang III Ming's eyes fell on Su Heng from a distance, "Evil devil, it doesn't matter where you come from. If you don't die within ten moves, I will kill myself."

"Each one is better at telling lies than the other, but it's a pity that the strength is not so good." Su Heng stretched out a little finger and dug his ears. He yawned lazily, with a look of astonishment on his face, and laughed softly, "I heard that you bald guys like you in Skull Plain rely on bragging to talk. No wonder you are so loud."

"Bragging? Huh!" King Jiang III Ming frowned deeply, and the fire around him quickly spread to the entire battlefield, "Wait a while, I will tear off your head, and you will know whether I, World Honored One, am here." boast."

"Come here." Su Heng waved his hand.

boom!

The fire shook violently.

The body of King Jiang III suddenly disappeared, and Su Heng's pupils shrank slightly.

This guy's strength is indeed a level higher than that of Ancient Buddha Kassapa just now. His speed is so fast that even Su Heng's super-sense can't be caught. Suddenly, a sharp sound exploded in front of him, and fire swept across. The blue-faced and six-armed King Jiang III Ming picked up his copper mace and smashed it head-on at Su Hengtianling.

Relying on his physical strength, Su Heng did not dodge or evade, but directly punched King Jiang III Ming in the middle of his body. Black thunder exploded between the two, the ground collapsed, terrifying loud noises came one after another, and they collided several times in the blink of an eye.

"Hiss..." Su Heng's eyes narrowed.

This guy has three sides and six arms, and all of them are holding weapons. It would be a bit of a disadvantage to trade fists with him.

Su Heng punched forward, and the copper mace, diamond bell, halberd, and demon-conquering pestle in Prince Jiang III's hand were all smashed down on his head and face.

Moreover, the power was terrifying. Su Heng activated the dragon blood and was able to resist various secret techniques of the ancient Buddha Kasyapa. However, he was still broken by the guy in front of him, and the slightest pain continued to spread from his whole body.

Su Heng was surprised, and King Jiang III was even more horrified.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged seven or eight moves. He struck out with heavy punches, and ordinary evil spirits had already been killed by him. But Su Heng's body seemed to be bleeding profusely, but it was actually just superficial injuries. Stimulated by the dragon's blood, he can heal in the blink of an eye, and his strength and defense are constantly increasing.

King Jiang III still remembered what he had said before to deal with Su Heng within ten moves. Ancient Buddha Kasyapa was watching from a distance, which made him unable to let go of his face.

"hiss--"

As soon as he thought of this, King Jiang III could not help but feel impatient in his heart.

The two punched each other and backed away at the same time. King Jiang III Ming stepped heavily on his feet, relieved of the impact, and stood where he was, motionless. He drew a circle with six arms and clasped his hands together. Throw down all the other magical weapons in your hands, only holding the bow in your left hand and the arrow in your right hand.

At this time, he bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and the bronze arrow was pointed at Su Heng from a distance.

"If you can take this blow, you will win." King Jiang III Ming spoke from afar, actually intending to keep his promise.

"You really plan to commit suicide, that's interesting." Su Heng's eyes narrowed, sensing the threat from the shining arrows. As a large amount of flames, runes, and power are injected into it, the arrows shine brightly. Stretched, thickened, and in the end it looked like a spear forged by light, capable of piercing the void.

call out!

The fighting spirit of Prince Jiang III rose to its peak, and then he loosened his bowstring.

And at the moment when the arrows burst out, he suddenly relaxed.

Poof!

A chain of nails clasped together, and the green-black arm formed into sharp claws, thrust forward fiercely. The indestructible legal body of Prince Jiang III was as fragile as rotten wood in front of this big hand that appeared out of thin air, being pierced through instantly. What's even more terrifying is that traces of black corruption spread outwards along the wounds, spreading all over the body in the blink of an eye.

The King of the Three Worlds opened his eyes wide, his face frozen with astonishment, and slowly lowered his head, "You are——"

Bang!

The big hand was pulled out of the body, bringing out a large piece of internal organs and flesh.

What's more terrifying is that the immortality of the King of the Three Worlds was completely restrained by an ancient corrupt force and could not function. He didn't even have time to turn sideways to see who the murderer who attacked him was, and his body exploded, drained of his energy, and disintegrated into black fragments, burning on the ground.

A generation of Ming Wang, died and disappeared.

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