Ying Feiyang couldn't help but sigh after hearing Shi Chuxin talk about the past of the Prison Suppressing King Of Ming. Although the Holy Buddha didn't make some slight changes to make the fabricated memories different from the experiences of the Prison Suppressing King Of Ming, they were still similar, especially the final ending, which made people feel even more despair.
After sighing, he couldn't help but ask, "What happened after that? How did the Prison Suppressing King Of Ming enter the Buddhist Sect? "
Shi Chuxin placed his palms in front of his chest and said with a hint of reverence, "Then, as I said earlier, the Holy Buddha showed up …"
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Blood flowed like a river, stretching for hundreds of miles. Looking down from the sky, it seemed like a huge blood snake was wreaking havoc on the earth, crazily and violently devouring all the vitality in its sight.
Mistakenly killing his benefactor was a grave mistake. As the sealed memories were awakened, the past events came flooding back like a tide. A person, a snake, scenes, scenes … These should have been the rare warm and peaceful memories of his wandering life, but at this moment, the sweet memories were like knives and swords, piercing deep into his bones and riddling Zhu Zhongting with holes. He was filled with remorse and hatred.
"Master! Master! Hahahaha! I killed Master! "
Zhu Zhongting seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time as he ran aimlessly, trying to get rid of the memories he couldn't bear to look at. Everywhere he passed, there was no vitality left, and both humans and demons were killed, leaving only a bloody mess.
Kill, only by killing could he vent the endless pain, only by killing could he fill the hole in his heart.
"You crazy demon … Demon, we'll fight you to the death!" He didn't know how many sects had tried to besiege him but were killed instead. At this moment, all the sects had been slaughtered, and only four people survived. The sight of the blood of their fellow sect members finally made them lose their rationality, and they shouted as they attacked Zhu Zhongting together.
But when they met Zhu Zhongting's bloodshot eyes, the four of them felt like prey being targeted by a snake. A cold chill spread through their bodies, and they were so stiff that they couldn't move. The absolute difference in strength was enough to completely suppress them with just the aura of his eyes.
"Come and die!" The murderous Zhu Zhongting wouldn't stop killing just because the other party was weak. With a shrill howl, he turned into a bloody shadow and swept forward.
"Stop right there!"
At this moment, a thunderous lion roar came from the sky. It was deafening.
Then, the sky brightened, and a holy figure descended like the sun, carrying the majestic power of the Nine Heavens, smashing in front of the Candlelight Courtyard.
Boom!
Force against force, strength against strength, the two forces collided with each other. A shocking explosion was heard, the ground sank three feet, the Zhu Zhongting's hundred miles of bloody massacre was actually forced back for the first time, he was forced back more than ten steps.
In the center of the explosion, the smoke and dust were dispersed by the bright Buddhist light, and a burly middle-aged Buddha was seen standing majestically and steadily. He was as heavy as Mount Tai and heavier than Hua Yue. His square face and big ears were like Vajra's glaring eyes, awe-inspiring and majestic, but there was a solemn and merciful expression between his brows.
"Holy …" The bloodthirsty snake was unexpectedly forced back by the monk who descended from the sky. The practitioner who had survived the disaster suddenly thought of a legendary figure. His eyes brightened as if he had seen the dawn.
"You guys leave first!" Tyrant interrupted them and gestured for them to leave. His eyes were still fixed on the candlelit courtyard.
"Kill!" Seeing that the few practitioners were about to escape, Zhu Zhongting did not give up. He fiercely struck the ground with his right palm to stop them from retreating, but his Qi force poured into the ground. Several forces wriggled on the ground and attacked, vowing to take the lives of the practitioners. Zhu Zhongting borrowed the force to bounce back, leaving a trail of blood behind him as he chased after them again.
"Hmm?" Seeing Zhu Zhongting's situation, Tyrant could not help but frown. According to common sense, with his shocking cultivation, no one would be distracted when fighting against him. But at this moment, Zhu Zhongting's mind was in a mess, and he had the momentum of not giving up until he achieved his goal. He actually abandoned Tyrant and swore to kill those insignificant practitioners.
Tyrant frowned, waved his Buddhist sleeve, and at the same time, blocked Zhu Zhongting's frenzied attacks. But the scattered Qi force intertwined like a hurricane, making it difficult for the four practitioners to leave.
Even though Zhu Zhong Ting could easily defeat him by splitting his attention like this, it would not be so easy to protect the four cultivators who were caught up in the battle at the same time from being affected by the dissipating energy.
Tyrant was merciful and did not want to implicate the innocent. Then, he calmed his mind and withdrew his Buddhist palm behind him, using his chest to receive Zhu Zhongting's attack.
"Bang!"
With the sound of metal clashing, Zhu Zhongting's violent palm was blocked by his chest. Even after receiving the palm, the monk was still able to speak without any hindrance, and the thunderous Buddhist voice poured directly into Zhu Zhongting's ears.
"One palm, one life. I will not dodge or evade, I will take four of your palms. After these four palms, I will make Bashan Snake Monarch disappear from this world!"
The righteous Buddhist voice carried the power to subdue demons. This provocation was intended to attract Zhu Zhongting's attention to him. As expected, although Zhu Zhongting's mind was in a mess, he was stimulated at this moment. Accompanied by a loud roar, raging Genuine Qi poured into the monk's body without reservation.
However, when the Qi force poured into the monk's body, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, it was bottomless. Then, the golden light around the monk shone brightly, Buddhist light penetrated his body, and a boundless rebounding force came.
The fierce and forceful force pressed down like a wall, causing Zhu Zhongting to lose his footing and be forced back a dozen steps. Then, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Zhu Zhongting accidentally ate his benefactor, and in his extreme remorse, his Qi and blood attacked his heart. The mouthful of blood was blocked in his heart, which made him go crazy. Now that this mouthful of blood had been forced out, his bloodshot eyes regained some rationality, and he recognized the person in front of him. "Rebounding force … Omnidirectional Buddha Body, you are Holy Buddha Supreme!"
Zhu Zhongting was already one of the few great demons in the world, and there were not many in the world who could survive after receiving a palm from him. Besides Holy Buddha Supreme, there was no one else in the world who could remain unscathed after receiving a palm strike and even injure him.
"Amitabha!" Holy Buddha Supreme put his palms together and said solemnly, "It's not rebounding force, it's karma. Snake Monarch has killed recklessly, and you are already in the karmic retribution. I hope that Snake Monarch will return from the wrong path!"
When Zhu Zhongting heard this, he laughed hatefully, gritting his teeth. "Hahaha! Buddhist monk is full of nonsense, talking about karma. I have killed countless people, and my master is pure and kind, standing aloof from worldly affairs. If heaven and earth have eyes, and there really is karma, then why is she the one who died, and I the one who is alive? "
Although Zhu Zhongting had a fierce reputation, he was actually one of the rare demons among the seven evils who was quick-witted and eloquent. At this moment, his mind had recovered slightly, and he immediately questioned with hatred.
Holy Buddha Supreme didn't reply, but said with a face full of pity, "Then let's continue. After the next move, I will let Snake Monarch know."
At this moment, the few cultivators had already run away, and Zhu Zhongting was no longer in his previous frenzied and mindless state. There was no reason for him to take another move, but Holy Buddha Supreme put his hands behind his back, and golden light shone around him, condensing into Rulai's Dharma Idol. He looked like he was going to take the move calmly.
"You're seeking your own death!" Seeing this, Zhu Zhongting was enraged, and his murderous aura spread, but his footsteps were steady.
Zhu Zhongting was even more cautious now that he couldn't hurt his opponent in the slightest. With every step he took, countless strands of vital energy slithered out like snakes, swimming toward Holy Buddha Supreme. It was as if he had a bottomless snake cave with thousands of venomous snakes.
"Ten Thousand Snake Technique?" For the first time, Holy Buddha Supreme looked solemn, but he was covered by the snakes. The snake-shaped vital energy crawled all over Rulai's Dharma Idol, covering the Buddha light.
At the same time the Buddha light disappeared, Zhu Zhongting's eyes sharpened, and his slow footsteps instantly became swift. He appeared in front of Holy Buddha Supreme as if he had teleported.
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