I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Chen Luo glanced at King Shouguang above Changjin City, let go of the semi-holy blow, and looked at Spka coldly.

He knows the situation of King Shouguang, and it may mean a huge price to come forward this time.

However, King Shouguang also has his dignity. This dignity made him unable to sit back and watch Chen Luo be besieged, nor allow Chen Luo to refuse.

So, he soared into the sky and stopped King Garuda!

"I'm a little angry." Chen Luo said in a cold tone, "Are you ready to be beaten to death by me? Spka!"

Spka's face was gloomy. He heard King Shouguang's voice and frowned: "King Fengdu? Is it the new prince?"

"Being favored for the first time, I am really arrogant. I just lost my Dharma body, but I am still in the five declines. I still have two first ranks here. Do you think you can win?"

"Furthermore, King Shouguang won't be able to stop King Garuda for a long time!"

"It's enough to kill you!" Chen Luo snorted coldly, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards Spka and the two first rank Bodhisattvas!

...

At this moment, above the city of Changjin, two auras collided together, forming tornadoes visible to the naked eye in the air.

King Garuda has the appearance of a bird's head and a human body, with two wings spread out behind him, about Zhang Xu long. The upper body is naked, with bloody runes gleaming under the skin. He looked coldly at King Shouguang in front of him.

A half-length man!

He is tall and tall, with a dignified complexion. But the vermilion royal robe covered King Shouguang's body, which looked extremely spacious. It wasn't that the robe didn't fit his figure, but that King Shouguang had only half of his body at the moment.

Half of the royal robe was propped up, but the other half of the royal robe was blown violently in the mighty storm, as if a flag was planted on a flagpole and fluttering in the wind.

"King... Wang Jia!" The soldiers stationed in Changjin City raised their heads and saw King Shouguang's appearance, all of them were surprised and at a loss.

Is that King Shouguang?

They knew that King Shouguang was attacked by surprise, and they also knew that King Shouguang was injured, but they didn't say that the injury was like this!

Even if this is Netherworld, with such an injury, can he still live?

In the hearts of these shadowless soldiers, King Shouguang is an undefeated existence, and the name of King Shouguang is shouted out in killings again and again. Among the ten kings of Jiedu, only Wuying Shouguang is not restricted by Fengdu, and he can go to war independently!

Every time King Shouguang takes action, he will mark the target in advance. When the action is over, the target must be scattered in the nether world!

There is a saying in You Ming, which refers to King Shouguang.

Shouguang wants you to die at the third watch, and never stay until the fifth watch!

This time, he must kill and die again and again, forging the supreme reputation of King Shouguang.

But at this moment, seeing King Shouguang's appearance, they were a little shaken.

The general clenched his fists, he wanted to rush up to replace King Shouguang to face King Garuda, but right now there was still fierce fighting outside the city, although the soldiers of the Shadowless Army could no longer activate the stealth rules, but some unique tactics of the Shadowless Army still needed him. Wang Jia sits in town. If they fight against King Garuda, I'm afraid that the situation that King Fengdu desperately bought will be wasted.

"Don't panic, don't panic."

"There is Shouguang in the Shadowless Army!"

Suddenly there was a ghost singing softly in the city, and then, like the wind, the voice blew through the hearts of every Shadowless Army soldier, they echoed, the voice became louder and louder, until finally, they almost shouted come out.

"Don't panic! Don't panic!"

"There is Shouguang in the Shadowless Army!"

King Garuda looked down at the city below his feet with eyes like looking at ants. He was a little curious now, how could this king of Dafeng, who had been attacked by himself and had only half of his body left, still be the hope of a group of ghost soldiers.

He is the guest minister of Bailian Pure Land, not a ghost slave who is allowed to come and drink, so at this moment, he stopped in his tracks, wanting to see what the famous Shouguang King is capable of.

As for Spka?

If you can withstand the past by yourself, you can help; if you can't, forget it.

"Han Qinhu, half body, why are you fighting me?" He opened his mouth slowly, his figure hoarse and low, carrying a powerful oppression.

"Half body?" Han Qinhu opened his half-mouthed Indistinguishable Dao, "Who said that?"

I saw Shouguang King Han Qinhu took a deep breath, the death energy of the nether world gathered like him, and a huge whirlpool cloud appeared in the sky; Immediately afterwards, Han Qinhu took a second deep breath , the countless auras of creatures on the battlefield that hadn't dissipated in the future flew towards him as if they were cheering and jumping.

Han Qinhu then took a third deep breath, and a cyan flame rose from the bottom of his feet, enveloping him in an instant.

Then, a long exhalation sounded, and Han Qinhu exhaled all the three deep breaths he had just taken. The exhalation carried a cyclone, and blew out the blue flames on Han Qinhu's body, and a dignified husband stood in midair middle.

The flames fall to ashes, and the king returns!

He is not handsome at all, with leopard head and eyes around him; A phantom appeared behind him, and everyone seemed to hear a thunderous howl of a tiger in their souls.

When he was in the human world, Han Qinhu was a great Confucian in the Prince Jing's mansion, and in his life, the most invading tiger clan had been killed. The tiger clan refines ghosts, so he refines tiger souls. With the tiger soul in his heart, let him bring his own majesty!

In his first breath, he inhaled thousands of miles of dead energy to grow bones; in his second breath, he absorbed thousands of spiritual lights as blood; in his third breath, he burned a cavity of righteous energy to make flesh.

He was in the secret room before, relying on blood essence to restore his body. It was an illusion, and it needed to be maintained by the soul, but fortunately, others could not find the clue. As long as he is still there, the morale of the Shadowless Army will not be chaotic!

It was only by accident that he came back to his senses and noticed that Changjin City was in a turmoil. He had just sensed the battle outside the city. The last moment he was cheering for King Fengdu, the next moment he found King Garuda rushing towards him.

A powerful enemy is coming, since he is aware of it, how can he shrink back and hide in the dark?

He is the King of Shouguang!

The Shadowless General, the King of Shouguang!

So, he resolutely gave up that body that was almost condensed into shape but had no power at all, and dragged half of his body straight to the sky, stopping King Garuda who was comparable to the realm of seeking!

Han Qinhu can still fight!

...

"Seize the good fortune of death, speed up the devouring of the ghost; collect thousands of auras, disintegrate the will of the soul; burn the righteousness of Confucianism, and give up the last reliance." King Garuda saw the price of Han Qinhu's transformation into a complete body at a glance, "Your body And my blood sea rule power."

"Do you really want to live?"

Han Qinhu didn't bother to answer King Garuda's words at all, his body moved like a long arrow shot at King Garuda. King Garuda's wings trembled, and it was like a real hurricane that swept towards Han Qinhu. The blade hidden in the wind and poisonous on the blade was the Talent of the Garuda clan. When the Shadowless Army crossed the Santu River, Han Qinhu It was this trick that made the first move, which disrupted the rhythm of the defense.

But since I suffered a loss once, there is no reason to suffer a second time.

Han Qinhu clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched hard, and then the roar of the tiger sounded, and a phantom of a vicious tiger jumped out of Han Qinhu's body. That tiger shadow rushed into the blade wind!

The so-called wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon, this blade wind is also the wind!

Hu Ying roared, and the blade wind rolled back, but Han Qinhu was not hurt. Han Qinhu retracted his fist again, The next moment, he shouted "Luo" in his mouth, and punched out suddenly.

It's just that although this punch looks fierce, it doesn't have any power, just like a punch in the air.

But immediately after, a little light suddenly appeared in the dark sky of You Ming, and then the light expanded rapidly, turning into a huge fist shadow, falling from the sky, and smashing towards King Garuda.

This is not over yet, Han Qinhu continued to retract his punches, and then punched again.

"fall!"

"fall!"

"fall!"

A series of fist shadows condensed in the air, like meteors, all hitting King Garuda. The fist shadows were like mountains, instantly blocking the space, leaving King Garuda nowhere to escape!

Heaven and earth to punish evil, fists down Nine Heavens.

This is King Shouguang!

Seeing the giant rain-like fists falling towards him, King Garuda gave a strange roar, and wrapped his wings around himself to block the giant fists falling from the air.

"Bang!" A huge muffled sound sounded, and King Garuda was directly knocked down to the ground by the powerful force of the giant fist. Before the feathers flew, more shadows of fists followed quickly and hit King Garuda heavily. For a while, the city trembled and the earth tumbling!

"Win?" Joy appeared on the faces of the sergeants and soldiers in Changjin City, but only the general and king looked worried.

Activated the Shadow of the Heavenly Fist, causing Han Qinhu to breathe a little. At this moment, King Garuda suddenly flew up from the place where he fell, leaving only the afterimage of flying in the air, and went straight to Han Qinhu.

However, just as King Garuda was about to approach Han Qinhu, Han Qinhu's mighty eyes showed a gleam.

"Just waiting for you!"

I saw Han Qinhu's hand clenched in the void, and Setsuna suddenly struck out. Immediately afterwards, Han Qinhu's clenched arm was instantly dented, and there was an extra four or five foot long line in the palm of his hand. The short stick, without edge and edge, brought the sound of whistling wind.

Mace!

A mace that non warriors cannot use!

Han Qinhu, who was still out of breath just now, was alive and well at the moment. This mace swept across and met King Garuda who was rushing towards him. On the stick, a sharp bang was heard——

"when"!

The golden stick broke instantly, and huge power poured into King Garuda's body again. King Garuda felt his internal organs twitch, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. The whole body that had just rushed up hit the ground heavily again like a pop!

Han Qinhu put away his mace and smiled faintly.

I'm tired.

I pretend!

Thanks to the old partner Jiangchen Wang who has cooperated for many years!

Even if he has entered the Netherworld for a hundred years, he Han Qinhu is still a Confucian scholar!

Bright and aboveboard Confucian scholars!

But this time, I was really tired.

Han Qinhu was panting again.

"Ah!" King Garuda roared from the ground. Facing a nearly crippled King Shouguang, he was deflated twice. It doesn't matter whether he was injured or not, but this is a great shame!

"Han captures the tiger!" King Garuda yelled, but he didn't rush up to the sky like before. The wings behind this blood-sea Magical Beasts turned into blood-red inch by inch, and then the figure disappeared out of thin air.

At the next moment, King Garuda appeared in front of Han Qinhu. Han Qinhu retreated hurriedly, but King Garuda still grabbed a piece of flesh from his chest.

King Garuda threw the piece of flesh he grabbed into his mouth to chew, looked at King Shouguang with a sneer, and rushed up again.

Han Qinhu couldn't be distracted from the blood on his chest, and waved his fist to defuse King Garuda's attack, but in the next moment, King Garuda appeared in front of Han Qinhu again, and with another claw, he almost killed Han Qinhu His throat was scratched.

Very weird!

Han Qinhu frowned.

King Garuda's movements are not fast. If it were fast, Han Qinhu would have the ability to respond anyway, but King Garuda seems to stand in the attacking own position naturally every time.

Yes, it is very natural.

Just when Han Qinhu was thinking, King Garuda attacked again, and Han Qinhu retreated quickly, and King Garuda chased after him until Han Qinhu punched King Garuda back again.

The next moment that could be repulsed, King Garuda appeared in front of Han Qinhu strangely again, and grabbed it with one claw. Han Qinhu turned his iron mace into his hand again to block King Garuda's attack, but the huge power passed through the iron mace Passing on, Han Qinhu was severely beaten to the ground by King Garuda.

"Wang Jia!" There were bursts of exclamations in Changjin City.

King Garuda was suspended in the air, looking coldly at the direction where Han Qinhu fell, and said in his hoarse voice: "Han Qinhu, come up!"

"Aren't you trying to stop me?"

"I want to see how you stop me!"

It's just that after King Garuda finished speaking, there was no movement in the place where he fell.

King Garuda snorted coldly. He lowered his head and looked at Changjin City. He suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in a sudden breath. A hurricane was born in Changjin City. Nearly a hundred ghost soldiers were swept up by the hurricane almost instantly. Swallowed by King Garuda.

King Garuda is the head of a bird, how big can it be with its mouth open? Mostly it can swallow one person, but at this time it can swallow hundreds of people.

But King Garuda didn't intend to end yet, and took another deep breath, as if as long as Han Qinhu didn't come out, he would devour the entire Changjin City!

As soon as those ghost soldiers were lifted into the air for a few feet, the hurricane disappeared suddenly, because a huge fist figure appeared in the sky again, smashing towards King Garuda.

But this time, King Garuda didn't have nowhere to hide like before, but the bloody wings flickered slightly behind him, and his figure disappeared in place. After a few flickers, he avoided the fist shadow falling from the sky.

At this time, Han Qinhu reappeared in the air dripping with blood.

"Are you willing to come out?" King Garuda looked at Han Qinhu in front of him, seeing the miserable appearance of the Dafeng King who had brought him humiliation, King Garuda was full of pleasure in his heart.

He raised his sharp claws, pointed at Han Qinhu's heart, and said, "I will tear off your flesh inch by inch, and then eat it, until finally, I will take out your heart."

"I want to show your loyal subordinates how the invincible King Shouguang in their hearts is like food for me to slaughter."

Ignoring King Garuda's provocation, Han Qinhu directly dissipated the royal robe on his body.

There seemed to be an infinite force awakening in Han Qinhu's body, which made his momentum climb steadily. At the same time, the iron mace turned into that arm began to be covered with rust, and then slowly dissipated.

"I would like to go to hell, but I want peace!" Han Qinhu yelled out a determination, and before King Garuda could react, he heard a general's roar from Changjin City: "King Jia, don't—"

King Garuda was taken aback for a moment, how could he not understand at this moment, what kind of forbidden technique was used by Han Qinhu to fight for the same goal with himself.

Although he is self-reliant and strong, Han Qinhu is sure to deal with it even if he returns together, but there is no need to take unnecessary risks.

The next moment, King Garuda took back what he had just said. Torturing enemies is great, but dead enemies are good enemies.

As soon as he moved, he immediately ran towards Han Qinhu.

Han Qinhu swung his fist again, barely pushing King Garuda back, but the same scene as before still emerged. The repelled King Garuda reappeared in front of Han Qinhu, and the sharp claws in his hand directly pierced into Han Qinhu's chest.

But before King Garuda announced the death of Han Qinhu, there was only a "poof" in his ears, and then a sharp pain came from his chest. King Garuda lowered his head, and saw a sword point go out from Own's chest come out.

There was a surging killing intent in that sword, and it went directly towards his soul, and he couldn't resist it.

"It's over!" Han Qinhu's voice came from behind him.

Assassin, King Shouguang, Han Qinhu!

King Garuda raised his head, and saw that in front of him, it was indeed Han Qinhu, with own's sharp claws still in his heart, and behind him, it was indeed Han Qinhu, whose long sword pierced through own's heart.

"how so?"

King Garuda murmured, didn't he already have the absolute upper hand, how could the situation be reversed like this?

There must be a mistake somewhere.

"This king has seen through your supernatural powers!" Han Qinhu slowly drew out his long sword, the royal robe on his body was fierce, and the royal robe was still only half of his body.

King Garuda's supernatural powers seem strange, but there are still traces to follow.

Often after each attack was repelled by Han Qinhu, the next time he appeared in front of Han Qinhu so "abruptly" and "naturally".

The answer is actually straightforward and not difficult to understand.

King Garuda's supernatural power is not speed, but time!

When his wings are full of blood, he will break through the time limit and let himself be at a certain time in the past.

So every attack, King Garuda's first raid is to choose the best position for the second attack.

After he reversed time and space, he attacked again, which was actually equal to the attack in the past, so in Han Qinhu's view, it was almost impossible to dodge, because it was not an attack at this time.

Almost unsolvable supernatural powers, unfortunately, he met King Shouguang.

The half body of the "Shouguang King" that King Garuda pierced through the heart flickered for a moment, and gradually became transparent.

Illusion Art!

Illusion Art for Bloodstone!

And the half of his body that went deep into his heart was the body that Han Qinhu had inhaled and condensed before, and now it was slowly decaying.

King Garuda's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood how he had stepped into this trap.

It all started when he smashed Han Qinhu to the ground.

Han Qinhu saw through his supernatural powers, and then started the layout.

He first transformed half of his body with the blood essence stone, and then rose into the air, attracting Own's attention. But this kind of Illusion Art, if you distinguish it carefully, you can still detect it. The key is that he seems to have started to cast forbidden art.

What I would like to go to hell, the world is peaceful.

Pooh!

fraud!

Among them, the one that most affected him was the call from the general!

Pooh!

Shameless!

Yes, and the royal robe.

King Garuda suddenly heard Han Qinhu take off, the first thing he did was to dissipate the king's robe, and it must have been from that moment that his real body was hidden.

Knowing that he launched a supernatural attack, when the past emerged, Han Qinhu gave himself a fatal blow from behind.

The moment when the rabbit rises and the stork falls, it looks like an ordinary thorn, but it is a layout that has been exhausted.

Transformation, showing weakness, posturing, hiding, assassinating!

There are even reactions from others!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Damn it!

As a Blood Sea Magical Beasts, I have never seen such dirty tactics!

"Didn't those bald donkeys in Bailian tell you that what King Shouguang is best at is not attacking from the front, but assassinating from behind?" The half-body Shouguang King asked softly in a weak tone.

But he couldn't hear the answer.

At this moment, King Garuda, who was like searching, lost his mind, and the huge body fell directly from the sky!

Seeing this situation, Changjin City fell into a brief silence, and then huge cheers sounded.

"King Shouguang is mighty!"

"King Shouguang is invincible!"

"King Shouguang..."

But soon, the cheers stopped abruptly, because the half-body Shouguang King also fell from the sky.

The royal robe fluttered like a flag collapsing.

...

At the same time, another battlefield outside Changjin City.

Chen Luo's fist was dripping with golden blood, and the corpses of the two first rank Bodhisattva had already been included in the storage order by him.

Take it back and burn it, at least you can come up with some relics.

In the entire bamboo forest, only I did not put the first rank relics in the bamboo forest, so I have no face.

If the eldest brother asks, he will say that he picked it up in Netherworld.

At this time, Spka, who was standing opposite Chen Luo, was pale!

what's the situation!

Why is the king of Fengdu on the opposite side so fierce!

Recalling what happened just now, Spka still can't believe it.

As soon as they fought, the cold sword flying around King Fengdu's body suddenly turned into a hundred handles and a thousand handles, turning into a "knife field", covering first rank Bodhisattva Levando in it.

Then, just as he was about to stop it, a fishing line suddenly flew out from King Fengdu's sleeve, hooking him, and pulling him into an illusion.

In that illusion, I seem to be a fish, constantly washed away by time. Fortunately, he broke the fishing line, capsized the fishing boat, and escaped from the illusion.

But as soon as he came out of the illusion, he saw that Levando was dead, and another first rank Bodhisattva was being beaten violently by King Fengdu. Seeing himself escaping from the illusion, King Fengdu directly scattered the opponent's spirit.

"Quest, at least the middle stage." Spukka immediately assessed Chen Luo's combat power. This counterattack was carefully arranged by Bailian Pure Land, so the Bodhisattva sent here has some background and is here to gain military exploits. , the combat power is not extremely high, but it is also at the middle level, and it turned out to be easily counter-killed by the newly promoted Fengdu King of Dafeng.

If his dharma body is not damaged and he seeks the middle stage, it's not that he can't fight, but right now, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

A month ago, Own's elder brother, Sleka, inexplicably bumped into the Yin & Yang Daojun who had entered the underworld, and was forced to die. In order to compensate himself, the master won this opportunity for himself to lead the team.

Is it going to fall short?

Spka stared at Chen Luo, Chen Luo shook his head and grinned: "Are you ready?"

"I'm coming to kill you."

After the words fell, Martial Dao jumped out from Chen Luo's body, and Chen Luo attacked Spka from left to right.

After all, Spukka is a Bodhisattva of the five decline realms, so he naturally has a bit of confidence. With a thought, a lotus seat appeared under the seat, and a phantom of the Buddha appeared on his body. The phantom of the Buddha waved his hand, and a golden lotus appeared on the top of his head. The golden lotus spun, petal petals falling.

One flower one world, one leaf one Bodhi.

Under the cover of the golden lotus flower petals, although Spka was right in front of Chen Luo's eyes, when he attacked, it seemed like a world away, and he couldn't do any harm to Spuka at all.

At the same time, the phantom figure of the Buddha around Spukka's body transformed into the appearance of King Ming with glaring eyes. King Ming opened his eyes, and a stream of karmic fire spewed out and burned towards Chen Luo.

Chen Luo took a deep breath, facing the fire of karma directly, the Lingtai was pure and free from dust.

The fire of karma burns away the karma, what if there is no karma?

"Consider yourself in Bodhisattva, practice the deep prajna paramita for a long time, and you will see that the five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..." The Buddha sang, and behind Chen Luo appeared a vague figure holding a suet jade bottle. With his hands, he took out a willow branch from the mutton fat jade bottle, and tapped it lightly, as if two or three drops of water had been scattered and landed on the karmic fire.

In an instant, the fire of karma dissipated.

Spka: (||?Д?)

So... what is that?

As soon as he saw the phantom behind Chen Luo, Spukka felt the vibration of the own avenue, and instinctively felt the panic in his heart. This panic is like the counterfeit meets the real thing, and the creature meets the nemesis.

"You... what is that?" Spka asked tremblingly, "What... are you reciting?"

"Buddhist scriptures!" Chen Luo replied easily, and then with a thought, he and Martial Dao's avatar attacked Spka again.

one flower one World?

I don't recognize this rule!

Punch after punch, Chen Luo and Martial Dao's avatars jointly punched hundreds of punches in the blink of an eye, and the Jinlian Realm was shaken, until Chen Luo hit it hard, and there was a crisp cracking sound, and that Spurka The golden lotus floating above the head exploded with a bang, and almost at the same time, the heavy fist of Martial Dao's avatar directly hit Spka's face, knocking him off the rosette!

Spka stopped his figure, saw his own Realm was broken, forcibly suppressed his fear of Fang Cai's strange Buddhist scriptures in his heart, put his hands together again, and bowed to Chen Luo.

This is not worship, but the magical powers he has cultivated by Spka.

Only mortals worship Bodhisattva in the world, how can Bodhisattva worship mortals!

This bow, Chen Luo accepts it, doomed!

The greater the price Spka pays when he bows down, the stronger the doom will be.

Spka's monk robes were filthy, and his whole body began to age. Sweat oozes from his armpits, and his body exudes a foul smell.

Deva five bad!

Spka didn't dare to underestimate Chen Luo, this worship directly paid the price of five bad times!

The Bodhisattva of the five declines must forcibly endure the five declines of Deva, and only after passing through can he become a great Bodhisattva. Therefore, every time the five declines are passed, one needs to prepare and then prepare, and be cautious and cautious.

But at the moment Spka has no choice, the Dharma body is broken, and it will be dangerous for him to keep entangled, so he simply fights desperately and directly sacrifices the five declines.

Sure enough, at the same time as Spukka bowed, Chen Luo felt the dangerous mirror in the soul sea tremble violently, and the Martial Dao avatar connected to his soul shook uncontrollably.

At the same time, a powerful force in the sky was gathering. In the blink of an eye, a huge finger emerged in the sky and pressed towards Chen Luo. The wind pressure from that finger was almost like a mountain peak falling down.

Spka looked very old at this time, looked at Chen Luo, and grinned.

"You should be punished for your demonic talk..."

But The next moment, Spka couldn't laugh.

I saw the clone of Martial Dao returning to Chen Luo's body. Behind Chen Luo, a phantom of a golden road of thousands of miles emerged, making Chen Luo shine golden.

The falling finger seemed to hesitate for a moment before dissipating into the air.

It's not for any other reason, but because Chen Luo can afford Spka's worship!

Why can't the true Buddha and the disciple of the false Buddha Bodhisattva bow down?

Thousands of miles of Buddhism and Taoism, even if it is only illusory, why can't they stand the worship of the evil spirits?

Speaking of which, only Chen Luo despises it!

But Spka didn't know this, the illusory avenue of thousands of miles made his heart skip a beat, and before he had time to think about it, he saw the calamity that should have come dissipated.

(ヾ????)

what happened?

What did I see just now? That's Fomen Avenue, right? right?

No, this matter must be reported to Bailian Temple!

Spka The next moment turned around and was about to flee, but Chen Luo stepped out, directly broke through the space, and stood behind Spka.

"Let you go?" Chen Luo said coldly, at the same time, Chen Luo put his hand on Spka's arm, and a wisp of colorful red dust enveloped Chen Luo's palm.

Martial Dao Supernatural Powers Shao Lin Long Claw Hand!

Click!

Martial Dao's supernatural powers, grasping hands with flowers!

Click!

Martial Dao supernatural powers to remove troubles!

sudden!

Martial Dao's supernatural powers, multi-color leaf fingers!

sudden! sudden! sudden!

...

A series of Martial Dao supernatural powers were displayed on Spka, until finally, that Spuka looked at Chen Luo with the last bit of strength, and murmured——

"Martial Dao!"

"You are... Chen Luo!"

Chen Luo raised his brows, but did not answer. Tathagata slapped Spka's sky cap with a thousand hands, which immediately cracked Spka's head and dissipated his soul.

Bodhisattva, the five declines, enters and perishes here.

"If you say I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!" Chen Luo clapped his hands, grabbed Spka's muddy corpse and shouted——

"Spuka is dead, and he will be captured before it's done!"

During Setsuna, Chen Luo's shouts swept the entire battlefield, and those Dafeng soldiers who were fighting also shouted.

"Spuka is dead, and he will be captured before it's done!"

"Spuka is dead, and he will be captured before it's done!"

Immediately, the monks and soldiers who were still fighting were stunned. They looked up to the sky and saw the corpses like torn sacks in Chen Luo's hands. They all stood there dumbfounded. Afterwards, some started to fight wildly, and more ran around...

At this moment, Chen Luo's ear twitched, he suddenly looked towards Changjin City, his body shook, and he rushed towards Changjin City...

...

Changjin City.

Chen Luo landed directly on the tower, and saw the general was holding the half-body Han Qinhu in his arms, with tears in his eyes. Seeing Chen Luo's return, the general hurriedly shouted: "King Fengdu, King Shouguang is waiting for you!"

Chen Luo stepped forward quickly, and saw King Shouguang weakly opened his eyes, looked at Chen Luo, seemed to use a lot of strength, opened his half-mouth, and said softly: "Thank you... "

Everything that should be done has been done, only a thank you has not been said.

So Han Qinhu endured the pain and waited, just waiting to thank Chen Luo.

In addition to thanks, there are also requests.

"help--"

He didn't have the strength to speak any more after he finished speaking, only that one eye was fixed on Chen Luo.

Chen Luo understood what he meant.

Help me bring the brothers back...

"Is there any way to save King Shouguang?" Chen Luo asked the general through voice transmission, but he didn't dare to agree, he was worried that after he agreed, King Shouguang would die immediately!

When the general heard Chen Luo's voice transmission, he also replied via voice transmission: "If it's just the rules of the sea of ​​blood, as long as you return, Emperor Lin can use the avenue of life and death to dissipate the power of the rules of the sea of ​​blood."

"But Han Dage sucked in the dead energy, absorbed the spiritual light, and ignited the righteous energy, and almost assimilated with the ghost."

"unless……"

Having said this, the general stopped and did not continue.

"Unless what?" Chen Luo frowned and asked!

The general looked at Chen Luo and said, "Unless... Heavenly Dao comes to protect him!"

After finishing speaking, the general shook his head: "If in the mortal world, relying on the imperial decree, all people worship the sky, maybe you can get a little bit of Heavenly Dao."

"But this is Netherworld, I don't see Heavenly Dao!"

Hearing this, Chen Luo felt blessed to his heart. He looked at Han Qinhu, squatted down, and said softly, "King Shouguang, I can save you."

"Are you willing to join me and be a king?"

Hearing Chen Luo's words, the general looked at Chen Luo in disbelief, and Han Qinhu also had a strange look in his eyes.

Chen Luo understood Han Qinhu's concerns, took out the flag of Wang Ming, and counted: "The emperor's order is special, I have the privilege of being king!"

"It's just my king, which is different from Dafeng's king."

"Correct Samsara, judge good and evil, judge black and white, judge right and wrong!"

"The iron face is selfless, and the eye is ruthless!"

"With the greatest justice, the greatest compassion!"

"Would you like to?"

Han Qinhu stared at Chen Luo, and Chen Luo nodded again.

Finally, Han Qinhu nodded with his last bit of strength.

Chen Luo finally smiled, and stretched out a hand to touch half of Han Qinhu's forehead.

"Today, in the name of Yincao Difu, I proclaim Han Qinhu the king!"

"King, Yan Luo!"

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