Bodhi

"My hand!" Wen Hua screamed hysterically, "I'm going to kill you... Ahhh! My hand! Give me back my hand!"

Yan Zhao finally changed his attitude of indifference to foreign things. He was struck out by a sword, and a bloodstain was wiped heavily on the ground. The surrounding soldiers were still terrified. No one dared to help him for a while. The intestines flowed out from the stomach, and the blood coughed up from the mouth was covered with fuzzy pieces of meat.Just now, the sword light like divine punishment was like a sharp hurricane, almost overturning more than half of the hundreds of tents lined up by the gods and men, and there were countless casualties among them. He struggled and hissed: "The striker continues to attack, Chang Yi Chariots are the main force, and archers are covering with trebuchets! Siege! Hurry up and attack the city!"

He has regretted it!

He shouldn't have allowed the idiot Wenhua to irritate Qingqiu Wangyi with his mouth just now, but should have maintained his advantage and exhausted Zhongqucheng's rebel army in one go. In this way, it was only a matter of time before the barrier was broken.But now there are two commanders in the army, one is seriously injured, the other is reckless and ignorant, and now they only hope that nothing will go wrong, and let this piece of fat and long legs run away!

The horn sounded again and blew across the plains. Thousands of chariots stabbed densely with swords and slammed into the rebel army in the center of the battlefield with an unstoppable momentum. The arrows and flints began to fly in the black smoke-filled sky again. Su Xuechan's sword It only brought temporary chaos to the army of the gods, and after hearing the commander's order, they turned back into that invincible killing machine in the battle again!

At this moment, just like a ray of clear spring turning silently among the jagged rocks, there was a sudden sound of a piano in the sky.

Su Xuechan said softly: "Tell your army to retreat."

Bo Rongyu said in a daze: "But..."

The sound of the music is ding ding dong dong, ling ling pleasing to the ear, accompanied by pipa linglong, konghou jade sound, and fa snail whimpering, resounding in the zenith of the whole field, as if a large golden lotus flower suddenly bloomed on the scorched earth full of gunpowder smoke and blood. The white peacock's holy snow-like tail feathers gently brush the sky and the earth. In the magnificent and delicate rose-gold layered soft clouds, there are dazzling necklaces and crowns.

——A Buddha Kingdom descending grandly above Zhongqu City!

However, under the sacred and noble Buddha's prayer, there is a sea of ​​blood, howling wind, electric light and black and red flames intertwined and burning, and countless bone arms are dripping in it, struggling and crying, undulating in the boundless sea of ​​evil!

At this time, half of the sky above Zhongqu City is the bright and vast Buddha Kingdom, and the other half is bloody and deep purgatory. Converging, the Godman soldiers also forgot to charge forward, and just stared blankly at the wonders in the sky.

Su Xuechan smiled lightly: "Here we come."

Bo Rongyu came back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted: "Retreat! Withdraw to the city!"

"What is that!" Wen Hua was covered in blood, with a grim expression, "What the hell did those beasts do?!"

The leader of Yanhuo Kingdom has given Yan Zhao countless panacea to help him recover quickly, Yan Zhao tried his best to say: "It's all because of you...cause it!"

Wen Hua's eyes were red as blood, what Su Xuechan cut off was his left hand holding the defensive magic weapon, he pushed away the soldier holding the broken arm, and pulled out the magic weapon from the cold and stiff palm with his right hand, The golden curtain suddenly shrouded the entire camp of gods and men!

"Attack me! Hurry up and kill them! Don't worry about what tricks they play again, I want to massacre the city! Massacre the city!"

Yan Zhao became suspicious at this moment, he shouted: "Wait, observe again!"

But all the kingdoms of gods and men are headed by the Immortal Kingdom, and Wenhua, as the descendant of the king of the Undead Kingdom, naturally has the highest status in the army. As soon as he finished speaking, the horns of the urgent marching order were passed down one after another, in the plains. The middle is like waves in the water!

At this time, the refuting army had already turned around and ran into the city, and the army of the gods behind them was like a black and heavy wave, roaring and rolling towards Zhongqu city!

Su Xuechan exhausted all his strength, raised his head to the sky and roared!

"Shezhi—!"

The sound of the Liuliqin exploded like thunder, frantically blasting the entire sky!

There is no army to resist the big waves of gods and men, but the gates of the Buddha Kingdom and hell are opened, and there is an endless roaring sea of ​​blood pouring out of it!

That boundless river of blood poured down from mid-air, flew over the heads of the refuting army who had fled back to the city, and collided with the flood-like army of gods and men!

Bo Rongyu spoke incoherently, stammering: "This is, this is..."

Su Xuechan swallowed back the fishy smell welling up in her throat, and said, "Asura."

The sea of ​​blood was transpiring, surging wantonly on the vast plain, and among the magnificent waves, the god-man army was scattered and chaotic, and it rushed straight to the base camp shrouded in golden light!

The sea of ​​blood is the evil of heaven in the world of desire. If it weren't for the pure Buddha, the golden fairy with perfect merit, and ordinary people with sins in their bodies, they would melt into it and become a sea of ​​blood, even their souls would be destroyed. dragged into purgatory trial.And the god-man went all the way to kill, and when he reached Zhongqu City, he had already lost so many souls under the sword, how could he get out of it with all his tail and tail?

Only one death.

Dense empty armor and countless swords, halberds and shields that have lost their masters have already floated on the red ocean.

Wen Hua's eyes were about to burst, seeing the magnificent blood wave was about to hit the defensive barrier fiercely, but suddenly a ray of light burst out in his palm, and the shadow of a complex magic circle circled from under his feet, a strong wind suddenly rose between the sky and the earth, and there were also thick clouds on the top It is densely covered, and the low-pitched thunder can be faintly heard from it.

His eyes were full of panic, he didn't know how things had developed to this point, but at this moment, the mutation in the magic weapon in his hand made him feel like he was grabbing a life-saving straw, "National teacher! The magic weapon given to me by the national teacher is useful! It will save us!"

He didn't understand why the situation came to this, but Yan Zhao beside him knew it clearly.

The descendants of King Qingqiu came to Zhongqu Mountain for some reason, and before he arrived, they destroyed the trebuchets and battering rams behind the camp, making the army of gods helpless against the thick walls of Zhongqu City. They could only wait for the repairs to be completed before attacking the city. In the battle, Wen Hua was so complacent that he had the upper hand, he asked Zhongqucheng to hand over Qingqiu's twins regardless. Seriously injuring him and Wen Hua, and attracting a sea of ​​blood, completely reversed the situation...

Is this the demon race?

There was already a look of dread in his eyes that was almost terrified.

What is the Yaozu?They are birds and beasts cultivated in human form. Even if they have emotions, joys, anger, sorrows and joys, they can only come to today by imitating the primates of all things.They are clumsy in mind, ignorant of strategies, and have strange appearances. Yan Zhao's general impression of them is that the eyes are frightened, the old and young children with yellow and emaciated faces shrinking in the simple village of mud and clay tiles, and those who have seen a little bit of the world and wear clothes. Tidy clothes can't hide the cowardly and humble adult slave in his bones.

He has never seen a monk from the Yaozu.

Most of the powerful and famous monster clans in the prehistoric region live in secluded places, and they can only be seen on some grand occasions, such as jade banquets in Yaochi, such as preaching by immortals... But gods and people can live forever without practicing, so they seldom go to those places. There are very few people who set foot on the road, and it is enough to multiply and make the group grow stronger.

This is the first time he has faced the descendants of Qingqiu kings, and the rising stars of the monster clan who have achieved small accomplishments.

——From that ray of sword light, he vaguely glimpsed a gap of God's will.

He was trembling all over, and the huge wound that almost split his body was also in severe pain, but he didn't understand whether his reaction was due to fear or faint excitement.

"Go," he said hoarsely, "Lead the army to retreat now, and there is still a chance to come back!"

Wen Hua couldn't believe it: "What did you say? You told me to surrender to these bastards and run away? Do you know who my Chinese teacher is, and you didn't see the magic weapon he gave me?"

Yan Zhao was almost laughed at by Wen Hua's self-righteousness and stupidity. Just as he was about to say something more, he heard a loud noise, but it was the thunder cloud above their heads that struck thousands of thunderbolts amidst the roar, and struck hard into the sea of ​​blood. go!

Wen Hua was overjoyed: "Good! Good fight!"

The golden snake danced wildly, the gaps collapsed, and the sharp lightning flashed away in a flash, splitting against the surging red tide, but at this moment, the sea of ​​blood split from the middle with a crash, Buddhist music was flying, and the celestial maiden sang. Standing up from the sea of ​​blood, the huge dharma body of the Buddha stands up, wearing bright and colorful necklaces, wispy silk sash around his arms, and holding a seven-treasure glazed zither, with a graceful posture and an alluring appearance.The dharma body swept the strings, and the Supreme Buddha Kingdom opened wide again, just like what Su Xuechan saw last time, thousands of blade-like golden lotuses flew out, facing the thunder light on the blue sky!

It is Shezhi.

Wen Hua was shocked: "What, this..."

His words were cut off in his throat suddenly, because he saw the face of Shezhi who lowered his head.

Heavenly beings dare not look at me, for fear that I will be entangled in falling thoughts.

——Bi Luo Huang Quan, the most beautiful woman in the world.

Shezhi's dharma body smiled slightly, and the dim sky seemed to fall like snowflakes. She played the glass zither, and the white deer was about to step across the galaxy of heaven and enter the hearts of all people. .She is the concretization of beauty, the projection of beautiful colors walking in the world, another kind of belief far above the avenue, and the sigh of gods and Buddhas who closed their eyes and said nothing.

Wenhua has already forgotten everything, only the peerless woman in her eyes, if she tells him to jump into the sea of ​​blood now, he will obey her order, he is willing to do anything for her.

But Yanzhao closed his eyes the moment Shezhi lowered his head.

His bestial instincts saved him.

"Wenhua! Calm down!" He closed his eyes and roared, "Hurry up! Get out of here!"

The dharma body put down the glazed zither, and those thunders that could destroy the mountains not only didn't hurt her, but added a lot of majesty to her glory. She stood in the middle of the sea of ​​blood and waved gently to the army of gods and men.

"Close your eyes and don't look at her." Su Xuechan said immediately.

Su Xianxian and Su Xixi were stunned by the successive grand scenes, Su Xixi couldn't help asking: "Brother, who is she?"

Su Xuechan smiled slightly, stroking Liu Zhaojun's sword hilt with her thumb, "She is Shezhi, the princess of the Ashura clan...the most beautiful person in the world."

The soldiers of the gods have long forgotten their identities, wars, orders, and everything. All they can see is the dharma body standing between the sky and the earth. The tip of the knife in their hand fell off, and the shield clicked. Inserted on the ground, they walked unsteadily towards the deadly sea of ​​blood as if on a pilgrimage.

Wen Hua also stood up, wanting to step forward in a daze, but Yan Zhao, who refused to open his eyes, heard the sound and recognized his position, so he threw himself forward and punched him: "Are you courting death?!"

"Don't stop me! I'm going to see her!" Wen Hua struggled, but the next moment, Yan Zhao cut him on the neck with a knife. He groped with his eyes closed, and finally dug out the defensive weapon from Wen Hua's hand. magic weapon.

Although he is not a cultivator who can walk on the avenue and fly with a sword, it is still possible to destroy a mere protective equipment and lead people out of here!

With a loud roar, he used all his strength to shoot that button-shaped gadget at the giant avatar in mid-air, and at the same time, the formation plate in his arms emitted light, and he was about to flee from here with hundreds of counselors and generals in the camp!

Su Xuechan's eyes froze, he swallowed a elixir, forcibly boosted his energy in an instant, and flew towards the camp of the gods. Yan Zhao forcibly exploded Hua's magic weapon for self-defense, which was used to delay their escape.Su Xuechan could no longer wield the second sword light. In desperation, he had no choice but to throw a few darts dyed with fox poison, and send them into the cloud of smoke like lightning!

The sea of ​​blood was turbulent, and a tall wall of water was gathered in an uproar to block Shezhi's dharma body. After eliminating most of the shock waves generated by the explosion for her, it smashed heavily into the god-man camp, killing all the remaining soldiers who had not yet had time to escape. Swallowed in a vast ocean.

The world is completely silent, except for the sound of the waves beating each other, there is only the wind that lingers in the past.

——If you want to catch up again, it will be too late.

Su Xuechan stood in mid-air, only clenched the hilt of the sword, secretly regretting in her heart.

If he could recover faster, he might have already held Wen Huaxiang's head in his hands by now, so why only throw a few darts in time?

The sea of ​​blood under his feet has already changed, and Shezhi's huge avatar has gradually shrunk.

Su Xuechan could see clearly that the tall Asura clansmen with swords and halberds were condensing out of the sea of ​​blood below. It wasn't until the last drop floated in the air and landed on an Asura's temples that he suddenly remembered that the people of this clan Yu Xuehe, the raging waves that engulfed the world were naturally also formed by the gathering of the Asura tribe.

Shezhi stood in the very center, looking at the surrounding scene curiously.

"Shezhi!" Su Xuechan ran over gratefully, "Thank you!"

Shezhi's attire changed again, she was still in the most extravagant and luxurious attire, she laughed and hugged Su Xuechan together: "I said, I will find you to play!"

Su Xianxian and Su Xixi stood on the city gate, chewing on each other's ears worriedly.

"She...she is so beautiful..."

"My brother won't like her, right? If my brother likes her, what's the relationship between that Li Yuan and my brother?"

Bo Rongyu looked at the mighty Asura clan below the city with a complicated expression, and felt a sense of confusion "in a dream" in his heart.