Become a legend in Hong Kong

"What is that? It's so sacred... No, it's so evil..."

Outside the gate of hell, the exorcists witnessed the counter-attack and breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear. They had just seen the King of Hell killing them, and they all thought that Liao Wenjie would be defeated and that there would be no power in the world to stop the invasion of hell.

But soon, this group of people were confused by the appearance of the white Dharma. Unlike the King of Hell's seemingly sacred but full of darkness, this white Dharma was the complete opposite. It looked strange and evil, but it revealed a certain evil. Holy meaning.

For a time, they couldn't tell which side was good and which side was evil.

Seeing the confusion on everyone's faces, the avatar clenched his fist and hummed softly, explaining to the main body: "Don't be fooled by the surface, the gold and jade are ruined on the outside, and vice versa, some things may seem unbearable, but they will become even more unbearable after being cut open."

"..."xN

If you say that, then I understand. xN

"Just kidding, even if you take it seriously, don't show it."

The clone touched his chin and muttered: "I remember a concave figure said that my heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous. That's probably what it means."

After he finished blowing, regardless of everyone's reaction, he looked at the white Dharma image in the light curtain, chuckled in his heart, and made another comment.

Your heart and conduct are as black as sunglasses, and your life till now is purely due to hard luck!

"Sir, this white divine body is..."

Halfway through his words, Asama realized that his question was a bit redundant, so he forced himself to finish asking: "Is... is it the true posture of God?"

"No, it's a Dharma form. It's usually used to show off and bully the weak. It's a body that stands on the moral high ground and subdues demons." The clone has no conscience.

"Is it my imagination? It looks familiar." Peacock muttered to himself.

"Yes, you are very wise and you were born to eat this bowl of rice." The clone nodded in affirmation.

There are two souls in the peacock, one from the Neon Tantric Sect and the other from the Tibetan Tantric Sect. They believe that the highest level of Buddha is the Great Sun Tathagata.

Supreme, absolute truth, without birth or death, invisible.

"The physical form of the true body was made according to Mahakala, the demon-conquering wrathful form of the Tathagata Mahavatara. At that time, he practiced the form and knew only a little about this magical power. By chance, he peeked into the darkness behind the light, so he made Mahakala I borrowed his appearance."

The clone explained: "There may be some deviations in the image. After all, we can't copy it completely, but Shen Yun did imitate it to some extent, so you will feel familiar."

Peacock:〣()〣

After coming back to his senses, he didn't say anything, sat down and started chanting.

As for everyone else…

Again, can you stop being a high-end game? How can ordinary people like them chat happily?

"Sir, this battle is definitely won, right?"

"It depends on the situation. The body of the original body copied the charm of Mahakala. By chance, it was born with the BUFF bonus of subduing demons and demons. It has a natural suppression of demons and monsters."

The clone said: "But you have also seen that the gold wheel of merit behind the King of Hell is real. As the master of a realm, this thing is the embodiment of hell. It is difficult to be defined as absolute evil. Even if it is, then it is The opposition of good to evil is an essential part of yin and yang..."

Halfway through the words, the clone stopped, shook his head and said: "It's a bit complicated to tell you this. In short, hell is also part of the order of the universe, and the main body's law has no overwhelming advantage."

"Is there no advantage at all?" Asama was worried. This battle was full of surprises and twists and turns. Her old bones were about to fall apart.

"There are still advantages. Hell invades the human world. From the perspective of the human world and the body, the King of Hell is at fault. Now he is a monster." The clone said decisively.

…

boom! ! !

In the hell world, the dark sky collapsed, red light scattered and shone, and mottled light and shadow criss-crossed, as if the whole world was torn apart.

On the earth, two dharma-like figures showed their magical powers.

The King of Hell took one step across, rolling up the Milky Way and distorting the space. The strong wind and air flow annihilated the blood light. One step was thousands of miles away.

The two knives cut, the golden light extends infinitely, the surging momentum sweeps across, the artistic conception is vast, and every blow is filled with the meaning of life and death.

And he himself, with his three-foot-long Dharma form, was as coercive and tyrannical as a sun in a dark world, shining with endless golden light, but in just a moment, it wiped away all the red blood around him.

Tens of thousands of miles apart, where Liao Wenjie's white Dharmakaya is, there is no other color in the sky or on earth, only endless red light rendering everything.

color.

Boundless blood.

Boom! !

There was a roar of the sword, and the huge sword shot straight into the sky, suddenly tearing the sky apart, slashing through the sky and then falling to the earth.

The sword body is not a physical object, it is made of pure sword power, but it seems to be real under the blessing of Dharma.

With one blow, countless blood-colored haloes flowed, and the solidified air was swept away by the force of the sword, extruding waves of blood-colored waves that rolled away in all directions.

The King of Hell held the knife in both hands, and the golden light turned into scissors. After the sound of tearing brocade silk came from the sky, the gold and red colors disappeared at the same time.

The next moment, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the mountains and the earth screamed, the mountains collapsed, the rivers flowed backwards, and there were signs of falling apart and turning into fragments.

The King of Hell hurriedly stopped the attack, and forcefully connected with a few sword energy palm prints, rolling up the galaxy spectrum, suppressing the huge impact that was about to spread to the entire hell.

Liao Wenjie also stopped. As a positive figure, he couldn't do anything to take advantage of others, so...

The black and white colors spread out under the white dharma body, impacting the space to form a huge yin and yang qi map, which enveloped the King of Hell and dispelled the site advantage created by his Milky Way Star Map in one fell swoop.

This is the advantage of fighting in other people's homes. Because it is not your own home, you have no worries when fighting, and you don't feel bad if the house is demolished.

Even a little happy.

High in the sky, red light leaked from the black sky, and countless sword energy light and shadows flowed, sweeping down in a spiral as the black and white Pisces swam.

The reincarnation of heaven is endless, and the power that has not yet formed has reached the sky and the earth, shocking the space, and the pressure of the hell king's feet cracked the ground, and half of his body was deeply trapped in it.

Aware of the terrifying power contained in this hit, the Hell King gritted his teeth and persisted, stabilizing the chaos around Hell as quickly as possible, and then his purple eyes bloomed with light, activating the star map, and weaving the galaxy's light network as a defense.

After all, it was a moment too slow.

The power of yin and yang was complete, and the stream of red swords crashed down as if the world was collapsing. The power was overwhelming and the attack was endless. It took away the King of Hell in the blink of an eye, leaving a bottomless black hole in its place.

The earth was not broken, but the space was torn apart, and the King of Hell was thrown out of hell.

Click!

The light of the galaxy was born from nowhere, and the King of Hell appeared with two swords in his hands. The sword was injured in many places, tearing open bloody mouths, and he was extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, the yin and yang two qi diagrams rolled down again, stirring up the chaos of space within a thousand miles, causing the stars to sway and fall, and wiped out the Hell King's reliance on protection.

The six arms of the white Dharma form waved together, and the six large handprints overlapped and came down, shattering the void and blooming in front of the King of Hell.

The latter's expression turned stern, and the two full-moon golden knives disappeared. He inserted his hands behind his back, held the huge golden wheel of merit in front of him, and received the inevitable palm gesture of the white Dharma phase.

After just six muffled sounds, the red palm prints disappeared, and the damage could not be compared to scraping.

"???"

The white dharma image was stunned on the spot, and a series of question marks floated across Liao Wenjie's forehead. For the first time, he knew that the golden wheel of merit was not a decoration, nor was it carried behind his back just to look good, but could really be used as a weapon.

So the question arises, after throwing the Golden Wheel of Merit, can it be recycled?

If he can't, if he snatches the golden wheel of merit from the King of Hell, will it be his own?

It's outrageous to say that Liao Wenjie secretly did a fortune telling and found that the golden wheel of merit of the King of Hell was destined to him.

What I thought at the moment was nothing more than an interlude. The battle continued after a brief pause. The King of Hell held two swords around his body, surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, and stepped towards the white law to kill.

Thousands of miles ahead, the space was shattered by its powerful body, and wisps of black air flowed close to the Full Moon Golden Sword, slashing down with a crash.

The white dharma body did not hide or dodge, all six arms came out, and the palms were powerful and rolling. When they were superimposed, they turned into a red craze that burned the sky and boiled the sea.

Behind it, the black and white Pisces swam rapidly, freezing the visible and invisible within a hundred thousand miles, trying to cut off the connection between the King of Hell and Hell as much as possible.

At this point in the battle, he has already understood a truth. The King of Hell is in charge of one realm and has great merits. In the same way, this realm is almost the King of Hell himself.

boom! ! !

The golden light and red tide collided violently. The world was silent at first, and then there was a loud noise. The sound waves of the collision rolled in all directions, washing away ripples, like ocean waves, causing countless sounds of space explosions.

Click! Click————

The red golden light spread across Liao Wenjie and the Hell King, and the shattered void swallowed them both up at the same time. The aftermath of the shock quickly spread the Hell's roar, and fed back to the Hell King.

In the dark place of exile, the white dharma body blooms with red light, and the king of hell's black and purple dharma body shines with golden light. Although there are messy scars, the momentum is still extremely strong.

The next second, several cracks burst open on the body of the King of Hell. His body swayed, rolled up the galaxy and broke through the void, and he was about to return to hell.

Buzz! !

The crisis hit his heart, and the King of Hell turned the golden wheel of merit to resist, and saw the white light rushing in for an instant. The golden wheel was as steady as an old dog, and wiped out the white light effortlessly.

"Wouldn't you suffer more if you fight in hell? Why don't you stay and fight for another 300 rounds?" The white Dharma Xiang said slowly, with his holy face with three eyes closed, it was quite compassionate and for the sake of the king of hell. mean.

But the King of Hell didn't think so. He was restrained for a moment and restrained everywhere. His body once again collapsed and opened a few bloody holes. The golden wheel was blocked in front of him. His purple eyes turned into the Milky Way. He smashed into the void and strode back into hell.

The white-haired Dharma Appearance stretched out its six arms, and swam in black and white. Its body slowly faded, and it followed the King of Hell to the location of the previous battle.

As soon as he appeared, he would follow the spirit of fair and just competition and never take action against the Hell King who suppressed Hell. He silently expanded the Yin and Yang Qi Diagram, attracting red sword energy all over the sky.

Scored twice, a classic reappeared.

…

Outside the gate of hell, a group of people watched the high-end game in confusion. In addition, the two dharma bodies tore apart the void and escaped from time to time. They could not see anything real.

"Wonderful!"

The clone clapped his hands and nodded repeatedly with a happy face: "The King of Hell is the master of a world, and his breath and hell have long been integrated. Every time he is injured, the injury will be reflected in the hell world."

"The main body continuously hurts him, causing continuous natural disasters in the hell world. The king of hell has to stabilize these disasters for his own merits. He is tired of resisting and is in danger of defeat!"

"What a great tactic. As expected of him, he can see through the Achilles' heel of the Hell King at a glance."

"..."xN

is that so?

Why doesn't it look like it?

The exorcists don't understand it very well. Their use of power and energy is very superficial, and they haven't come into contact with the general trend of artistic conception. After hearing the clone's explanation, they don't have the confidence to refute, so they can only nod along to show that they have learned it.

…

boom! ! !

After enduring two heavy blows in a row, the King of Hell's Dharma was cracked with more wounds. Looking at the trembling hell world, he sighed, waved his hand and threw the golden wheel of merit into the sky, manifesting a great sun, shining with golden light, suppressing it in an instant A world of peace.

The Golden Wheel of Merit was thrown, and he had no protection left. He wrapped himself in the Milky Way and the Sea of ​​Stars, and held two swords to kill Liao Wenjie.

I made a wrong step and regretted it in my heart. If I had known this would happen, I should have put aside my arrogance and rushed directly into the human world to fight.

Having said that, the King of Hell is still full of doubts. The identity of his opponent and the origin of the Dharma look nothing like a land god.

Who is he?

Black and white swimming fish came rolling in, hazy and chaotic, making the King of Hell feel like he was sinking into the mud, and his perception was mostly weakened.

The next second, a beam of white light with killing intent hit the door directly in front of him.

He raised his golden sword to chop the white light. He sensed the faint murderous intention beside him, and with his heart alert, he swung the sword with his cross-arm towards the dangerous place.

Blood surged out, resisting the spread of the golden blade, and the countervailing energy fluctuations dispersed the hazy chaos, revealing the figure of the white Dharma Master holding the red sword high in both hands.

The King of Hell did not hesitate, raised his swords to block, and shattered the bloody sword body.

At this moment, the remaining four hands of the white dharma form gathered together and struck the Hell King's chest with continuous palm prints. The hands that had dispersed the blood and sword body were clenched into claws and clasped the Hell King's sword-holding wrist.

The holy white face is close, the blood-red eyes bloom, the vertical lines between the eyebrows open, and the holy and evil thoughts are transformed.

The inner demon enters the body, and white light shines directly down.

The King of Hell's heart was trembling, and his left eye was pierced by white light. With a fierce ferocity, he broke free from one arm and slashed at the white-haired Dharma Prime Minister's head with a knife.

The white dharma image took a step sideways, ignoring that the three arms on half of his body were cut off at the roots. The remaining three arms came out and clasped the joint of the arm of the Hell King holding the sword. After a series of attack changes, he clasped the Hell King's wrist and stabbed him with the scimitar. chest and abdomen.

The King of Hell staggered backwards, unable to maintain his appearance, and fell to the ground, revealing his true appearance.

A great battle with a dramatic ending.

The white dharma image bent down and picked up three sections of the arm, placed them close to the wound, and then reattached the broken arm as the black and white colors overflowed.

With his three eyes closed, the white Dharma form stood in front of the King of Hell, with his six arms clasped together, and the red light air flow shot up to the sky, surging and exploding, resounding throughout the world.

"I think that there is no destiny between the human world and hell. I wonder what the hell king wants?"

"hehe!"

The King of Hell was stunned for a moment, then smiled coldly: "The way you defeated me was much darker than your face. Now that you are talking about this, do you really not intend to get rid of me?"

Of course I think so, but with such a big golden wheel of merit, who knows what will happen if I kill you!

The white faxiang shook his head slightly and said: "The poor Taoist believes that demons do evil, and those who subjugate demons need to be more evil. The right way is to use evil to control evil, so the methods are a bit extreme."

"So, what do you want to say?"

The King of Hell frowned, not believing a word of what Liao Wenjie said.

"This battle ends here. If hell wants to invade the human world, it must first find a way to get past Pindao!"

The six arms of the white Dharma form came out together, their palms overlapped, and the red light was released, pressing the hell king into the depths of hell.

After taking care of all this, the white dharma image fled away.

At the moment, he doesn't understand the use of merit. To be cautious, he will wait until he downloads two more copies, upgrades, and figures out the path before repairing the Hell King.