Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 573: Kunpeng shook the Three Realms, a sea of

Chapter 573: Kunpeng shook the Three Realms, and a sea of ​​blood churned

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Kunpeng indifferently, "You have a bit of foresight, the supernatural power of Poverty Dao was created based on the old gentleman's Taiji diagram, which seals the sky and the earth. Kunpeng, you are in danger today."

Kunpeng screamed, "I don't believe you, Zhen Yuanzi, can really create such a supernatural power."

"You Kunpeng wants to die, the poor way will fulfill you."

With that, Zhen Yuanzi squeezed his fingertips, and the chaotic figure stopped the time to flourish, releasing a tyrannical aura that enveloped the world.

Kunpeng could clearly feel that the power of Zhou Tian's star battle array was weakening and being suppressed.

His heart sank, and he had a stronger understanding of Zhen Yuanzi's magical power.

"Hey!"

Zhen Yuanzi shouted loudly, and the two chaotic yin and yang diagrams rotated faster and faster, gradually closing.

At this moment, the sky was shaking, and the sun and the moon were hanging upside down.

Unpredictable divine might spread.

"Kunpeng, this supernatural power and poor way is called heaven and earth grinding disc, see how you can escape."

The two chaotic maps are getting closer and closer, the aura exuding is getting more and more shocking, the void is distorted and deformed, and the Kunpeng Faxiang screams under the pressure of the world mill.

Numerous cracks appeared in Kunpeng's real body, and the blood of the demon rushed wildly.

Daoist Lu Nian's face paled in fright with Kunpeng's miserable appearance.

Kunpeng is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of quasi-sages, and has the chance to become a sage of heaven.

Unexpectedly, under Zhen Yuanzi's magical powers, he would end up so tragically, this was something he didn't expect.

If Kun Peng was killed by Zhen Yuanzi, he too would not escape.

The fate of Yaozu can be imagined.

The monster race that once dominated the world will be reduced to a slave mount for the gods and Buddhas in the sky, allowing them to beat and scold them.

Taoist Lu Ya was trembling in fear and uneasy.

Zhen Yuanzi's magical powers made him, the once demon court prince, feel desperate.

"Jin Yuanzi, you are deceiving too much."

A sharp roar from Kunpeng's mouth tore through the sky.

Zhen Yuanzi squeezed the seal a little, and the tyrannical mana pressed Kunpeng's body. Under Zhen Yuanzi's pressure, Kunpeng seemed to show his true shape.

Kunpeng's face was distorted and extremely painful.

However, under such circumstances, his expression became more fierce...

With a long roar breaking through the air, Kunpeng turned into a sharp edge and slammed towards the grinding disc of heaven and earth.

Boom!

Just listen to the loud bang, the dazzling halo spreads, and the monstrous power fills the world. Kunpeng fell on the rising Tai Chi picture like a broken kite, covered in blood, and looked extremely miserable.

A more fierce aura burst out from his body, the sharp roar tore everything apart, and the violent demonic energy swept all directions, shaking the Three Realms.

All the creatures in the Three Realms felt it and looked up to the sky.

Thunder and lightning flashed above the sky, and endless darkness shrouded, like the end of the day.

South China Sea, Putuo Zizhu Forest.

The dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Here the peaceful Buddha shines thousands of miles away, and the truth of the Dharma is uncertain.

Guanyin Bodhisattva raised his head and glanced at the sky, raised his hand to count, and said to himself: "The demon master Kunpeng's demon spirit shook the three realms, what happened above the sky? Why can't the poor monk count it out?"

As she said, she flicked her monk robe, and a universe mirror suddenly appeared in the air.

The scene in the mirror of the universe is not Nantian Gate, but the Holy Land of Lingshan.

I saw the Tathagata Buddha in the mirror of the universe with a solemn look, and the spirit of the ten thousand Buddhas in the sacred realm of Lingshan was also in disorder.

"The Lord Buddha is so solemn, what is going on in the heaven?"

While speaking, she turned into a golden light and left the Putuo Zizhu Forest.

The bank of eighteen layers of hell.

Kunpeng was furious, and the demon gas shocked the Three Realms.

Eighteen layers of **** have also been greatly affected, and the magma of the **** has risen to a height of ten thousand feet, which is disgusting.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sits on the bank of **** and recites the truth, and the light of the Buddha shines in the underworld.

The four great monks counted their prayer beads and kept chanting.

Suddenly, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva stopped chanting the mantra, and his eyelids drooped and looked towards hell.

"Bodhisattva, what happened?"

The four sage monks looked at the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva together.

"Amitabha, good and good."

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva slowly said: "Thousands of miles of blood is shaking, and the ancestor of the river Styx ordered the Asura tribe to float to the blood sea, seemingly wanting to intervene in the demon tribe's cutting of the sky.

"what?"

The complexion of the four great monks changed suddenly.

The Asuras created by the ancestors of the Styx River are extremely fierce races. Once the Asuras break through the sea of ​​blood and enter the Underworld, the Three Realms will be in chaos.

The Ashura tribe is ferocious and they only know that killing is definitely more difficult than the monster tribe and the witch tribe.

Rumble!

Eighteen layers of **** shook, and the terrible breath spread across the underworld.

Amidst the magma of hell, grimacing faces appeared, making ear-piercing laughter.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's eyes sank, and he squeezed his fingers and slammed out his palm, "Nie barrier, dare to come and provoke this seat."

"Ksitigarbha, today Kunpeng shakes the Three Realms, the order of heaven is disordered, it will be difficult for you to suppress my clan."

Each of the Asuras' faces twisted and hissed and screamed.

"Ancestor Styx won't leave, your Asura clan can't escape from the sea of ​​blood."

"Jiejie, Ksitigarbha, you can't hold us down."

The Asuras clamored and sank into hell.

Reincarnation well.

When Kunpeng's demon qi shook the underworld, the Pluto came to the Reincarnation Well in a panic to meet the Houtu Empress.

Because Pluto knew that the ancestors of Styx were unwilling to be lonely and that the order of the heavens was disordered, he would definitely run out to blend in.

Whether it is Kunpeng or Styx, they are all the top one-approved saints in the Three Realms, and the heavenly saints are not available, they are almost invincible.

"Niang Niang, the sea of ​​blood shook thousands of miles, and the Asuras have broken into eighteen layers of hell."

Pluto's face changed, "The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has advanced and profound Dharma, and it is not a problem to suppress the Asuras, but once the ancestors of the Styx take action, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will no longer be able to trap the Asuras. Now the underworld is in crisis, the empress is still in charge. "

Pluto's voice fell, and Houtu Empress appeared.

"At this time, I already know that Kunpeng encountered Zhen Yuanzi on the Nantianmen, and the outcome is difficult to distinguish at this time."

Houtu Niangniang explained: "Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng do not distinguish between victory and defeat, and the ancestors of the Styx will not easily take action. If he dares to order the Asuras to invade the Three Realms, he will surely become a common enemy of the Three Realms. Let him go."

"The Niang Niang is very true, but I am still worried..."

Pluto said in a worried voice: "What if the ancestor of Styx sends the Asuras into the underworld?"

Empress Houtu looked calm, "I am here, he dare not."

Houtu Empress is so calm, Pluto doesn't know what to say. However, now that Empress Tu is so sure, she is relieved.

Nantianmen.

Kunpeng showed his true body, flapping his wings and flying into the sky.

The wings flap, the demon wind suddenly rises, the sky is shaking, and the sun and moon are dark.

"Zhen Yuanzi, you forced this seat."

Kunpeng's method supports the sky, and holds the world millstone. His eyes were scarlet, and his ferocious aura filled with fear.

Zhen Yuanzi stared at him coldly, "Kunpeng, do you want to fight back at this point? Then you look down on this seat too much."

While talking, Zhen Yuanzi's handprints changed and patted on the grinding plate of heaven and earth. Tiandi Mupan shines brightly, and its momentum is more turbulent.

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