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The battle between Lie and the Burial Master was an extremely brutal battle.

Burial Master's strength is indeed good, but in terms of actual combat, he is indeed too inexperienced.

Just like in the Colosseum, with a strong body and minions, you have to be good at using your own advantages to win.

Compared with the generals of the Nash Kingdom, the gap in experience between the Burial Master and the Nash Kingdom is not even the slightest bit.

He resisted vigorously, trying to show his momentum as the leader of the Tantric Sect, but from the beginning to the end, he and Lie were not on the same level in terms of fighting.

Lie's face was full of a ferocious and playful smile, and he regarded the burial master as an interesting punching bag, attacking one after another, as intensive as a storm!

"Wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big!"

A fist like a violent storm fell on the body of the Burial Master. The huge force and the secondary damage from the explosive fist made the Burial Master exhausted, swaying like a candle in the wind.

His body was finally thrown away violently, even though he raised his right hand in despair, trying to borrow power from the gods and Buddhas believed in in Tantric Buddhism.

But after the power was poured into his body, it was quickly drained away.

He was too weak to bear the sacrifices of thousands of years.

A huge shadow enveloped his whole body.

The red hair on his head was like flames, which reminded the burial owner of the evil ghosts described in the Tantric scriptures.

"You are very good, and you deserve to die in my hands!"

After Lie finished speaking, his huge fist was wrapped in the strong wind, and he punched the burial master on the head with a "Boom!"

"Snapped!"

The young head exploded like a watermelon.

The burial master of Tantric Buddhism died in the battle at the hands of General [Lie] of the Nash Kingdom.

But Lie didn't waste any time. Before his origin collapsed, he picked up his body with two fingers and threw it into his big mouth.

"Crunch" chewed it bloodyly, and then swallowed it into his own throat.

He suddenly felt a powerful force pouring into his body.

Lie patted his belly with satisfaction, and the ferocious smile on his face became even brighter.

In Nash Country, there were only a few strong men who could rival him. It was impossible for him to hunt other generals or nobles of the royal family.

So, he was very excited to have such a perfect prey for him to hunt.

At this moment, he clenched his fists and felt power surge out of his limbs.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!!! I feel it. The feeling of this power coming out is so wonderful!"

He looked at his body excitedly. His body was slowly getting bigger. His already towering giant-like body grew five to six meters taller again!

He licked his lips and suddenly raised his head to look at the Holy Spirit Temple in the sky.

"Today, I am probably the most powerful being in the Nash Kingdom! The king is old, why should the spirit of sacrifice be passed on to his young son to inherit? In this world, only those who can live should live in it!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his strong legs stepped on the ground fiercely, and he leaped towards the Holy Spirit Temple in the sky like a cannonball.

"boom!!"

He broke through the blockade of the Holy Spirit Temple.

There were guards in front of the door who saw this and hurriedly came to stop him, but they were crushed into pulp by his hands.

Lie fought his way into the Holy Spirit Temple and reached the highest point, where he collected the ritual spirits.

The young Prince Amlit stood in front of the sacrificial spirit, waiting to absorb this powerful power.

Lie laughed loudly: "Your Highness, the power of this sacrificial spirit is too great for you to control. Let me do it!"

Lie turned his head and saw that the person coming was the kingdom's general Lie. Moreover, at this time, Lie's aura was more powerful than before, and his expression changed involuntarily.

"Lie, what are you doing here! Get out quickly! The ritual spirit belongs to our royal family!"

Lie spat on the ground dismissively.

"Bah! Treasures in the world have always been enjoyed by the capable! Who do you think the royal family is?"

He rushed over and broke Prince Amlit's neck in a few moments. Then he walked towards the huge red crystal and reached out his hand to touch it with eyes full of ecstasy...

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The burial master looked at the red-haired giant in front of him calmly, slowly put his right hand on his chest, and slowly exhaled a breath.

His right arm was burned by the scorching heat and almost turned into a mummy's arm.

However, under the blessing of a mysterious power, flesh and blood slowly regenerated and returned to its intact appearance.

Lie stood there with blank eyes, maintaining an offensive posture, but there was a ferocious and smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that much of what had just happened was just an illusion he had seen.

Among the teachings of Tantric Buddhism, there is a "Six Consciousness Method", which refers to the six senses that humans are born with: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.

It is said that monks who practice to a very advanced level can freely control their own six senses and even affect the senses of others.

In ancient times, eminent monks often used illusions to save people.

And this ability of the Burial Master is [Six Discernments of Dust].

As long as you find the gap in your soul, you can take advantage of others' strong desires and make them enter the illusion.

In fantasy, you can get everything you want and forget yourself and where you are.

Even when you realize that it is an illusion, you will be unwilling to accept reality because you are addicted to it.

So, this is the most difficult illusion to decipher.

Because people always like to immerse themselves in beautiful things and are unwilling to wake up, so that they would rather deceive themselves.

Looking at his recovering arm, the burial master couldn't help but sigh: "What a powerful three-eyed tribesman. If I hadn't been blessed by the Tantric Sect, I might not have been able to defeat him easily."

Several Tantric Dharma Protectors jumped out with weapons in hand and wanted to kill Lie immediately.

"No!"

But the burial master immediately spoke up to stop them.

Several people looked at the burial master: "Burn Master, why don't you let us kill him?"

The burial master shook his head: "You can't kill him, but you will stimulate him to wake up. Then it will be troublesome to control him!"

It is extremely difficult to kill a black chariot-level enhanced alien, and also an alien with a powerful physique like the Three-Eyed Clan.

The burial master was worried that he would not be able to kill him with one blow, but would instead wake him up from the illusion.

Once the [Six Dust Identification] is seen through, it cannot be used on the same person a second time. At that time, even if you pay more sacrifices, you may not be able to subdue him.

"Then...what are we going to do?"

Several monks looked at each other.

The burial master said calmly: "He has fallen into his own world and cannot extricate himself. Unless he wakes up, everything in the world is transient and prosperous, otherwise he will not be able to regain his will. Just leave him here and don't care about him anymore."

After hearing this, everyone bowed respectfully to the burial master, and then silently retreated behind them.

The burial master thought for a while, walked over, picked up his huge body, jumped into the abyss of Nash Country, and placed his body in the deepest place of darkness.