Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

"Why is this guy here?"

Looking at Heisha, Shuzhinai said in surprise with a small face.

If Shu Zhinai hadn't lost to Su Ziyu before, he must be very excited and wanted to step up to compete with him at this time.

But since losing to Su Ziyu, Shu Zhinai's Dao heart has collapsed, and it is difficult to condense his indomitable momentum after being blocked.

While the thoughts flickered, several black lights flew out again, showing the tendency of double-teaming. If one was accidentally hit, the physical body would be completely destroyed.

Shu Zhinai raised his eyebrows, and quickly waved his hands to make a seal. The ground shook up and down for a while, and then purple vines of astonishing heights burst out. There were cracks in the vines, and when they opened, they sprayed out energy beams and merged into one. The stock is approaching Heimang.

Bang bang bang!
Amidst the buzzing sound, Heimang's castration remained undiminished, and even brutally destroyed all the purple vines along the way. Judging by this posture, it was flying towards Shu Zhinao's chest!
"What a troublesome chick."

A deep shout sounded, and the terrified Shu Zhinai only saw a phantom flashing in front of his eyes, with a vigorous figure and a tall figure, under the blown hood, a delicate and resolute face was revealed.

The phantom flashed, and several jet-black blades flew out. After offsetting the black glow, the blades merged into one stream, condensing into a size of hundreds of feet, like a heavenly knife slashed down, overflowing with light, making it hard to see clearly screen.

Spirituality surged out from behind Heisha, and in an instant he turned into a phantom of an arhat, blasting out several punches in succession, each punch was a whistling wind, shaking the ground and tearing apart the space.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Amid the sound of the explosion, Shu Zhinai hastily fled to a further distance, for fear of being hurt by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

It was also because of observing the battle between the two of them at close range that Shu Zhinai's fear of Su Ziyu also deepened in his heart.

She found that she couldn't see through the strength realm of the two of them at all.

Thinking that I am an angel class no matter what... and the strength that even she can't see clearly... can only be above the angel class... the king of angel class...

The king of angels, that is the level that only my teacher can reach.

She doesn't know the exact age of Heisha, but Su Ziyu's face is definitely not more than 25 years old. Such a young man can have such strength... What kind of talent is this?
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a monster.

As the thoughts turned, the battle between the two also became fierce.

Snapped!
The crisp sound reverberated in this area.

Then suddenly a figure flew out of the battle circle where the two were fighting. If one looked carefully, there was a beautiful scarlet blood line following in midair.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came from the phantom of the arhat, and the rolling sound waves seemed to lift the sky.

Heisha stared at Su Ziyu with wide eyes, his eyes were full of surprise and shock.

How long has passed? Su Ziyu could only escape in haste under his powerful offensive before, but now, he has actually been able to resist his own attack head-on...

The gap between front and rear is astonishing.

Su Ziyu's eyes were slightly cold, and he ignored Heisha's thoughts. The yellow robe was blown high by the wind. He held the original sin cross in one hand and the black blade in the other. Kill in front.

Under the bombardment of Su Ziyu's powerful attack, Heisha couldn't resist very quickly, and was knocked into the air again while his body was staggering.

At this time, Heisha, the phantom of the Arhat behind him is crumbling, as if it may collapse at any time, the spirituality in his body is even more chaotic, his face is dirty, and the black robe is stained red with blood, dripping down the corner of his clothes .

"No...how is it possible...how can you beat me! I am the king of angels!"

The roaring sound fell, Heisha's body was filled with blood, and the phantom of Arhat behind him took a big breath to absorb most of the blood into it. As the blood was digested, phantom of Luohan's body swelled up, his muscles bulged, and the surface of the skin spread out. Dense bright red lines, like magma.

The next moment, Heisha merged with the phantom of the arhat, as if a demon god descended into the world, his body rose to hundreds of feet, covering the sky and the sun, and punched forward.

A punch that is not fancy is to follow the supreme law of simplicity.

The body of the fist shone with golden light, and as the fist blasted out, the golden light covered it like a tide, drowning everything in front of it.

A more tyrannical aura surged out of Su Ziyu's body, dark gray spiritual energy lingered, the face under the yellow robe was suddenly covered with cracks, and the next moment, it turned into densely packed primitive worms and spread out, forming a gorgeous The sea of ​​insects surrounded the phantom of the arhat in a double-teaming manner.

Boom!

The two came into contact with each other, a vast wave of energy spread out, a large number of buildings were swept away, and many magic circles arranged here were even uprooted. The tomb of the gods suffered the biggest catastrophe in hundreds of years. As a result, more phantoms of gods emerged, one after another, ancient existences, or monsters recorded in free books.

There are huge monsters with inverted triangular heads, there are also thin monsters with huge heads, and there are also terrifying monsters with eyes all over their bodies and torsos like towering ancient trees... The monsters have different images, but they all give people a sense of absurdity. feel.

Shu Zhinai looked at the scene in front of him, opened his mouth subconsciously, and murmured:

"It turns out that many mysterious existences recorded in ancient books...are all buried here?"

As her eyes wandered, she saw a phantom of a Buddha statue that was several times larger than other mysterious existences.

His eyes were lowered, as if he was looking at the world. Although he was a Buddha, he didn't have any peaceful expression on his face, his whole body was even darker, and there was a hint of fierce madness hidden between his eyebrows and eyes.

That kind of eyes are full of indifference, which is indifference to life, disregard to rules and extreme self-interest towards oneself...

"This Buddha statue..."

Shuzhi didn't know why, but he didn't dare to look at the black Buddha, but bowed his head and made a gesture of submission.

And many mythical creatures and mysterious existences around, when the dark giant Buddha appeared, they all fell silent, showing horrified expressions, and quickly left here.

The dark Buddha didn't speak, and still stood in the distance, his indifferent pupils stared at the battle circle on Su Ziyu's side.

Su Ziyu naturally also noticed the big black Buddha, his eyes swept over, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Su Ziyu had seen the image of this devil Buddha before...

He had already seen it when he fought against the president of the Longevity Society in the Black Grave Area.

Thinking about it now, the so-called Longevity Society turned out to be a branch sect of the Heavenly Emperor Society.

"Oh God!"

When Su Ziyu was surprised, the scarred Heisha not far away suddenly knelt down, kowtowed and begged.

"You can be regarded as coming out... I will let you out of the sea of ​​suffering right now!"

Even though he was seriously injured, the madness on Heisha's face did not decrease by half. He pinched his hands, and a spirituality full of destructive aura burst out.

"Lord... my loyalty can be learned from heaven and earth! Your recovery will lead the Emperor of Heaven to reappear in the world!"

Surrounded by circles of dark spirituality, Heisha erupted with an obscure breath of death. Under the watchful eyes of the big dark Buddha, Heisha raised the square octahedron and stabbed it fiercely into his heart.

One end of the uneven side of the square octahedron pierced into the chest, blood spattered, and there was no trace of pain on Heisha's face, but excitement and excitement, and his eyes shone with a frenzied light of faith.

Then, he raised his hand and pressed hard, the square octahedron sank into his chest, a large amount of blood spread out, squeezed the flesh, crushed the bones, turned into a bloody rainbow, and poured into the body of the dark Buddha in the distance.

Seeing this scene, Su Ziyu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and secretly complained in his heart:

"Why do these people like to put the square octahedron into their bodies..."

At this moment, the eyes of the Great Dark Buddha widened, and there was a Buddha's light spreading inside, but the Buddha's light was dull and dull, full of the coldness of death, without a trace of compassion.

He released the coercion at the level of the gods, and at the same time as it spread in all directions, the ground suddenly undulated, undulating like waves of wheat, and then towering ancient trees rose from the ground, turning into dead vines, filled with barren and dead air, and the death Deadlock the dark Buddha.

Fujiman…

Looking at those Tengman exuding endless dead air, Su Ziyu suddenly smelled an unusually familiar aura...

Mother Tree of Desire...

This tomb really belongs to that guy!
Su Ziyu's eyes turned cold, and under the command of the king in yellow, he quickly moved away from this place.

Shu Zhinai's brain was still down, she stared blankly at those vines, her eyes were blank and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

In such a confused state, Su Ziyu lifted him up with one hand and quickly evacuated.

"Boy, don't worry. The Dark Buddha and the Mother Tree of Desire have had a lot of troubles. Now the Mother Tree of Desire will definitely not let the other party escape from its control... There will be a battle between them. When the time comes, won't your chance come?" ?”

Su Ziyu galloped, and the old voice of the king in yellow rang in his mind.

Su Ziyu nodded, and within a few breaths, he was hundreds of miles away from that area.

Standing on the top of a building complex, watching the battle over there.

After Shu Zhinai was put down, she hugged her knees and trembled all over.

"See?"

Su Ziyu asked lightly.

Shu Zhinao didn't answer, but just buried his head lower.

Of course she saw it, saw those dead vines full of rotten breath...and smelled that familiar smell...

As the lucky one who has been watched by the Mother Tree of Desire, she certainly knows where that breath comes from... It is precisely because she knows that that she has caused such a big blow to herself.

"Lord...the breath of the Lord...but how could He be like that..."

Shu Zhinai hugged herself and trembled all over, she didn't see the air of a young lady before.

"He must have been tainted...yes..."

"Lord...my Lord...no...I'm going to tell the teacher about this..."

Shuzhi was chattering, sometimes scratching his hair, sometimes hitting his head, and the expression on his face was ever-changing.

"Don't ask your teacher..." Su Ziyu sneered, and said lightly, "What you see is the most real scene."

"The holy mother tree you believe in is essentially a rotten tree..."

"This…"

Shu Zhinai only felt his brain humming, and squatted down as if he had been hit, hugging his knees and weeping softly.

Regarding this, Su Ziyu could only smile noncommittally and ignored it.

The collapse of belief cannot be changed in a short while.

Su Ziyu can also understand.

At this time, the contest between the Dark Buddha and the Mother Tree of Desire has also reached a fierce stage.

"Roar!"

The Great Dark Buddha roared upwards, the sound waves exploded, and trembled in all directions. The incomparably pitch-black body suddenly erupted with terrifying spiritual fluctuations. Arms stretched out from the ribs and back, and then grabbed the death that bound the body. Tengman, tore it off forcefully, put it in his mouth violently, and chewed frantically.

Because of this, the cracked gap on the surface suddenly became larger, and more death vines gushed out from it, and the dark Buddha took advantage of this gap to dodge, opened his arms, and frantically tore off those vines.

Until the end, the Great Dark Buddha roared like a roar, and the six arms hammered the ground with force, punch after punch, the ground cracked, and potholes appeared one after another, and those death vines that had just emerged were instantly crushed. Destroyed completely.

"Hahahaha...hahaha...I'm free!"

The dark Buddha's voice was low and hoarse, as if there was a bone-scraping steel knife rubbing against his ear, which made people feel disgusted.

A lump of flesh suddenly bulged on the chest of the dark demon. After several times of wriggling, a bloody face finally emerged. If one looked carefully, it was clearly Heisha himself who held the blood sacrifice.

Heisha slowly opened his mouth, and a strange dark purple light flashed at his throat, which was clearly the square octahedron.

"Boy, it's your turn."

The voice of the king in yellow rang in Su Ziyu's mind, "I'll borrow some of your original power to barely elevate you to the king of angels... The other party has just recovered and has experienced the war just now, so it must be weak Incomparable, you have a chance to kill it, remember, the square octahedron must be taken back, they don't understand the purpose of that thing, only I can really play its role."

Su Ziyu nodded solemnly, gripping the cross of original sin and the black blade tightly, and the phantom of the original demon god appeared behind him.

Before he could move, the Great Dark Buddha reached out and grabbed it, holding a pitch-black spear and throwing it forward quickly.

The spear seemed to be a shooting star piercing the starry sky, dragging a long and dazzling tail flame, and galloped towards Su Ziyu.

Just when the spear was about to stab Su Ziyu, he swayed and disappeared in an instant, only to see a yellow figure turning towards the spear like a bolt of lightning.

Amidst the buzzing sound, the long hair was disintegrated, and Su Ziyu's speed did not decrease, and he swung out a series of jet-black knives, surrounding the dark Buddha from all directions.

The Dark Buddha was really weak, because the target was too big to dodge. After being hit several times in a row, his figure suddenly became a little blurred, and his angry roar seemed to tear the sky apart.

The battle continued for several breaths, and it had reached a fever pitch.

call out!
Su Ziyu blocked the attack of the dark Buddha with the black blade, and then threw the cross of original sin in his hand, and the blazing black flames formed a curtain like the wrath of death.

Pfft!

The cross of original sin happened to hit the left chest of the dark Buddha, and the corner of Su Ziyu's mouth rose slightly, and the handprint changed in vain.

The power of original sin suddenly exploded on his chest, turning into endless scorching white light and covering it.

"Why is this guy here?"

Looking at Heisha, Shuzhinai said in surprise with a small face.

If Shu Zhinai hadn't lost to Su Ziyu before, he must be very excited and wanted to step up to compete with him at this time.

But since losing to Su Ziyu, Shu Zhinai's Dao heart has collapsed, and it is difficult to condense his indomitable momentum after being blocked.

While the thoughts flickered, several black lights flew out again, showing the tendency of double-teaming. If one was accidentally hit, the physical body would be completely destroyed.

Shu Zhinai raised his eyebrows, and quickly waved his hands to make a seal. The ground shook up and down for a while, and then purple vines of astonishing heights burst out. There were cracks in the vines, and when they opened, they sprayed out energy beams and merged into one. The stock is approaching Heimang.

Bang bang bang!
Amidst the buzzing sound, Heimang's castration remained undiminished, and even brutally destroyed all the purple vines along the way. Judging by this posture, it was flying towards Shu Zhinao's chest!
"What a troublesome chick."

A deep shout sounded, and the terrified Shu Zhinai only saw a phantom flashing in front of his eyes, with a vigorous figure and a tall figure, under the blown hood, a delicate and resolute face was revealed.

The phantom flashed, and several jet-black blades flew out. After offsetting the black glow, the blades merged into one stream, condensing into a size of hundreds of feet, like a heavenly knife slashed down, overflowing with light, making it hard to see clearly screen.

Spirituality surged out from behind Heisha, and in an instant he turned into a phantom of an arhat, blasting out several punches in succession, each punch was a whistling wind, shaking the ground and tearing apart the space.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Amid the sound of the explosion, Shu Zhinai hastily fled to a further distance, for fear of being hurt by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

It was also because of observing the battle between the two of them at close range that Shu Zhinai's fear of Su Ziyu also deepened in his heart.

She found that she couldn't see through the strength realm of the two of them at all.

Thinking that I am an angel class no matter what... and the strength that even she can't see clearly... can only be above the angel class... the king of angel class...

The king of angels, that is the level that only my teacher can reach.

She doesn't know the exact age of Heisha, but Su Ziyu's face is definitely not more than 25 years old. Such a young man can have such strength... What kind of talent is this?
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a monster.

As the thoughts turned, the battle between the two also became fierce.

Snapped!
The crisp sound reverberated in this area.

Then suddenly a figure flew out of the battle circle where the two were fighting. If one looked carefully, there was a beautiful scarlet blood line following in midair.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came from the phantom of the arhat, and the rolling sound waves seemed to lift the sky.

Heisha stared at Su Ziyu with wide eyes, his eyes were full of surprise and shock.

How long has passed? Su Ziyu could only escape in haste under his powerful offensive before, but now, he has actually been able to resist his own attack head-on...

The gap between front and rear is astonishing.

Su Ziyu's eyes were slightly cold, and he ignored Heisha's thoughts. The yellow robe was blown high by the wind. He held the original sin cross in one hand and the black blade in the other. Kill in front.

Under the bombardment of Su Ziyu's powerful attack, Heisha couldn't resist very quickly, and was knocked into the air again while his body was staggering.

At this time, Heisha, the phantom of the Arhat behind him is crumbling, as if it may collapse at any time, the spirituality in his body is even more chaotic, his face is dirty, and the black robe is stained red with blood, dripping down the corner of his clothes .

"No...how is it possible...how can you beat me! I am the king of angels!"

The roaring sound fell, Heisha's body was filled with blood, and the phantom of Arhat behind him took a big breath to absorb most of the blood into it. As the blood was digested, phantom of Luohan's body swelled up, his muscles bulged, and the surface of the skin spread out. Dense bright red lines, like magma.

The next moment, Heisha merged with the phantom of the arhat, as if a demon god descended into the world, his body rose to hundreds of feet, covering the sky and the sun, and punched forward.

A punch that is not fancy is to follow the supreme law of simplicity.

The body of the fist shone with golden light, and as the fist blasted out, the golden light covered it like a tide, drowning everything in front of it.

A more tyrannical aura surged out of Su Ziyu's body, dark gray spiritual energy lingered, the face under the yellow robe was suddenly covered with cracks, and the next moment, it turned into densely packed primitive worms and spread out, forming a gorgeous The sea of ​​insects surrounded the phantom of the arhat in a double-teaming manner.

Boom!

The two came into contact with each other, a vast wave of energy spread out, a large number of buildings were swept away, and many magic circles arranged here were even uprooted. The tomb of the gods suffered the biggest catastrophe in hundreds of years. As a result, more phantoms of gods emerged, one after another, ancient existences, or monsters recorded in free books.

There are huge monsters with inverted triangular heads, there are also thin monsters with huge heads, and there are also terrifying monsters with eyes all over their bodies and torsos like towering ancient trees... The monsters have different images, but they all give people a sense of absurdity. feel.

Shu Zhinai looked at the scene in front of him, opened his mouth subconsciously, and murmured:

"It turns out that many mysterious existences recorded in ancient books...are all buried here?"

As her eyes wandered, she saw a phantom of a Buddha statue that was several times larger than other mysterious existences.

His eyes were lowered, as if he was looking at the world. Although he was a Buddha, he didn't have any peaceful expression on his face, his whole body was even darker, and there was a hint of fierce madness hidden between his eyebrows and eyes.

That kind of eyes are full of indifference, which is indifference to life, disregard to rules and extreme self-interest towards oneself...

"This Buddha statue..."

Shuzhi didn't know why, but he didn't dare to look at the black Buddha, but bowed his head and made a gesture of submission.

And many mythical creatures and mysterious existences around, when the dark giant Buddha appeared, they all fell silent, showing horrified expressions, and quickly left here.

The dark Buddha didn't speak, and still stood in the distance, his indifferent pupils stared at the battle circle on Su Ziyu's side.

Su Ziyu naturally also noticed the big black Buddha, his eyes swept over, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Su Ziyu had seen the image of this devil Buddha before...

He had already seen it when he fought against the president of the Longevity Society in the Black Grave Area.

Thinking about it now, the so-called Longevity Society turned out to be a branch sect of the Heavenly Emperor Society.

"Oh God!"

When Su Ziyu was surprised, the scarred Heisha not far away suddenly knelt down, kowtowed and begged.

"You can be regarded as coming out... I will let you out of the sea of ​​suffering right now!"

Even though he was seriously injured, the madness on Heisha's face did not decrease by half. He pinched his hands, and a spirituality full of destructive aura burst out.

"Lord... my loyalty can be learned from heaven and earth! Your recovery will lead the Emperor of Heaven to reappear in the world!"

Surrounded by circles of dark spirituality, Heisha erupted with an obscure breath of death. Under the watchful eyes of the big dark Buddha, Heisha raised the square octahedron and stabbed it fiercely into his heart.

One end of the uneven side of the square octahedron pierced into the chest, blood spattered, and there was no trace of pain on Heisha's face, but excitement and excitement, and his eyes shone with a frenzied light of faith.

Then, he raised his hand and pressed hard, the square octahedron sank into his chest, a large amount of blood spread out, squeezed the flesh, crushed the bones, turned into a bloody rainbow, and poured into the body of the dark Buddha in the distance.

Seeing this scene, Su Ziyu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and secretly complained in his heart:

"Why do these people like to put the square octahedron into their bodies..."

At this moment, the eyes of the Great Dark Buddha widened, and there was a Buddha's light spreading inside, but the Buddha's light was dull and dull, full of the coldness of death, without a trace of compassion.

He released the coercion at the level of the gods, and at the same time as it spread in all directions, the ground suddenly undulated, undulating like waves of wheat, and then towering ancient trees rose from the ground, turning into dead vines, filled with barren and dead air, and the death Deadlock the dark Buddha.

Fujiman…

Looking at those Tengman exuding endless dead air, Su Ziyu suddenly smelled an unusually familiar aura...

Mother Tree of Desire...

This tomb really belongs to that guy!
Su Ziyu's eyes turned cold, and under the command of the king in yellow, he quickly moved away from this place.

Shu Zhinai's brain was still down, she stared blankly at those vines, her eyes were blank and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

In such a confused state, Su Ziyu lifted him up with one hand and quickly evacuated.

"Boy, don't worry. The Dark Buddha and the Mother Tree of Desire have had a lot of troubles. Now the Mother Tree of Desire will definitely not let the other party escape from its control... There will be a battle between them. When the time comes, won't your chance come?" ?”

Su Ziyu galloped, and the old voice of the king in yellow rang in his mind.

Su Ziyu nodded, and within a few breaths, he was hundreds of miles away from that area.

Standing on the top of a building complex, watching the battle over there.

After Shu Zhinai was put down, she hugged her knees and trembled all over.

"See?"

Su Ziyu asked lightly.

Shu Zhinao didn't answer, but just buried his head lower.

Of course she saw it, saw those dead vines full of rotten breath...and smelled that familiar smell...

As the lucky one who has been watched by the Mother Tree of Desire, she certainly knows where that breath comes from... It is precisely because she knows that that she has caused such a big blow to herself.

"Lord...the breath of the Lord...but how could He be like that..."

Shu Zhinai hugged herself and trembled all over, she didn't see the air of a young lady before.

"He must have been tainted...yes..."

"Lord...my Lord...no...I'm going to tell the teacher about this..."

Shuzhi was chattering, sometimes scratching his hair, sometimes hitting his head, and the expression on his face was ever-changing.

"Don't ask your teacher..." Su Ziyu sneered, and said lightly, "What you see is the most real scene."

"The holy mother tree you believe in is essentially a rotten tree..."

"This…"

Shu Zhinai only felt his brain humming, and squatted down as if he had been hit, hugging his knees and weeping softly.

Regarding this, Su Ziyu could only smile noncommittally and ignored it.

The collapse of belief cannot be changed in a short while.

Su Ziyu can also understand.

At this time, the contest between the Dark Buddha and the Mother Tree of Desire has also reached a fierce stage.

"Roar!"

The Great Dark Buddha roared upwards, the sound waves exploded, and trembled in all directions. The incomparably pitch-black body suddenly erupted with terrifying spiritual fluctuations. Arms stretched out from the ribs and back, and then grabbed the death that bound the body. Tengman, tore it off forcefully, put it in his mouth violently, and chewed frantically.

Because of this, the cracked gap on the surface suddenly became larger, and more death vines gushed out from it, and the dark Buddha took advantage of this gap to dodge, opened his arms, and frantically tore off those vines.

Until the end, the Great Dark Buddha roared like a roar, and the six arms hammered the ground with force, punch after punch, the ground cracked, and potholes appeared one after another, and those death vines that had just emerged were instantly crushed. Destroyed completely.

"Hahahaha...hahaha...I'm free!"

The dark Buddha's voice was low and hoarse, as if there was a bone-scraping steel knife rubbing against his ear, which made people feel disgusted.

A lump of flesh suddenly bulged on the chest of the dark demon. After several times of wriggling, a bloody face finally emerged. If one looked carefully, it was clearly Heisha himself who held the blood sacrifice.

Heisha slowly opened his mouth, and a strange dark purple light flashed at his throat, which was clearly the square octahedron.

"Boy, it's your turn."

The voice of the king in yellow rang in Su Ziyu's mind, "I'll borrow some of your original power to barely elevate you to the king of angels... The other party has just recovered and has experienced the war just now, so it must be weak Incomparable, you have a chance to kill it, remember, the square octahedron must be taken back, they don't understand the purpose of that thing, only I can really play its role."

Su Ziyu nodded solemnly, gripping the cross of original sin and the black blade tightly, and the phantom of the original demon god appeared behind him.

Before he could move, the Great Dark Buddha reached out and grabbed it, holding a pitch-black spear and throwing it forward quickly.

The spear seemed to be a shooting star piercing the starry sky, dragging a long and dazzling tail flame, and galloped towards Su Ziyu.

Just when the spear was about to stab Su Ziyu, he swayed and disappeared in an instant, only to see a yellow figure turning towards the spear like a bolt of lightning.

Amidst the buzzing sound, the long hair was disintegrated, and Su Ziyu's speed did not decrease, and he swung out a series of jet-black knives, surrounding the dark Buddha from all directions.

The Dark Buddha was really weak, because the target was too big to dodge. After being hit several times in a row, his figure suddenly became a little blurred, and his angry roar seemed to tear the sky apart.

The battle continued for several breaths, and it had reached a fever pitch.

call out!
Su Ziyu blocked the attack of the dark Buddha with the black blade, and then threw the cross of original sin in his hand, and the blazing black flames formed a curtain like the wrath of death.

Pfft!

The cross of original sin happened to hit the left chest of the dark Buddha, and the corner of Su Ziyu's mouth rose slightly, and the handprint changed in vain.

The power of original sin suddenly exploded on his chest, turning into endless scorching white light and covering it.