Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms

The high altitude of the city was shrouded in lightning, and a group of brighter rays of light suddenly burst out from among the dense electric pillars.

The explosive energy it contained was so violent that its brightness far surpassed that of lightning, and then expanded rapidly, sweeping away in all directions like a hurricane.

In the loud noise and strong light produced by the explosion, the demon's dharma form was torn apart, and then disappeared without a sound, leaving only the godhead wrapped in the gray soul at the heart - a fist-sized black light surging like thick ink.

Chu He's side cheeks, back and arms were scarred by the intensive lightning strikes, his palms were bloody and bloody, and the little finger and ring finger even exposed the white bones.

He grabbed the black light and tried his best to raise his head to find Zhou Hui's direction, but lightning was everywhere as far as he could see, like thousands of criss-crossing whips hitting the ground mercilessly.

...That's right, Chuhe thought, a mixture of regret, self-deprecation and happiness flashed across his heart.

It must be ugly to look so embarrassed.

Just don't let him see it.

Chuhe stood up staggeringly, and rushed towards a higher sky.Behind him, the lightning gathered into a torrent and followed closely, smashing countless asuras who had no time to escape along the way, turning thousands of hell demons into fine powder mixed with flesh and blood.

Phoenix's scarred body speeded up to the extreme in the strong wind, and the next moment the Great Asura Godhead in his hand played a vital role-the time rift opened at the end of the sky, and in the blink of an eye, Chu River rushed in!

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At the same time, hell is not on the horizon.

The smooth red magic eye is buckled in the abyss like a sphere, with a diameter of tens of kilometers, staring straight at the void sky.

What no one can see is that there are four bottomless ground fissures around the magic eye, one of which is silent, and the other three are constantly emitting pure energy mixed with blue-gray currents into the void—that corresponds to People who were born in the magic eye, those who have no magic breath gushing out are phoenixes, and the rest correspond to Sakyamuni, Zhou Hui and the demon king.

The beam of energy corresponding to Fan Luo flickered, the current sparked sparks, and then cracked and cracked!

The energy gushing into the void from this gap disappeared. Correspondingly, the energy circulation in the other two ground gaps suddenly accelerated, and the blue-gray current sizzled.

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The sky above the cities of the human world.

Zhou Hui roared: "—Phoenix!"

There were several Asuras smashing towards him from behind, and the moment they were about to hit his back, suddenly a wave of pure energy erupted around Zhou Hui, and the wind swept across like countless sharp blades, tearing the Asuras apart in the air. Torn apart!

The bones and pieces of flesh disappeared in a flash in the wind. Zhou Hui looked down at his hand in astonishment, and then realized after a moment of shock——the Demon Lord's magic form was destroyed, and now only Sakyamuni and himself share the hell energy in the Demon Eye. , he is equivalent to skyrocketing half of the energy of the original Demon Lord!

If he had swallowed the Demon Venerable's Dharma Body alive just now, now the Demon Venerable's divinity, soul and power should all belong to him, then he might even be able to fight Sakyamuni head-on.

However, it was Chuhe who finally destroyed the demon king. He took the godhead of the Great Asura King and went straight to hell.

Zhou Hui rushed towards the space-time gap that hadn't been completely closed high in the sky, and suddenly someone grabbed his shoulder behind him: "Father!"

When Zhou Hui turned his head, he saw that Jialou Luo looked quite embarrassed, the bandages on his face and hands were scattered, and the blood was scratched by the flying gravel. What do you want to do, father?! Maha Heaven and Man have five declines, waiting in hell..."

Zhou Hui's reason snapped with a bang, and his first reaction was to raise his hand to beat his son, but when he saw Garuda's grown-up face similar to his own and the golden blood flowing down his cheeks and neck, he couldn't help it all of a sudden. Hand, "Do you think your mother is playing so big just to save your brother who made a bad bastard?! Get out! Find a safe place down there and let yourself be cat!"

Garuda asked suspiciously, "Isn't it?"

Zhou Hui rushed upwards, but was stopped by Jialuluo: "What's going on?! Mother told you to protect yourself before leaving!"

"Protect me!" Zhou Hui grabbed his son by the collar, poked his shoulder heavily with his fingers, and said angrily, "Your mother brought a super nuclear bomb to kill Buddha! The Buddha in the colorless sky is a fake! Tell you my lord has it!" Problems that can only be solved by grown-ups don’t need to be meddled by you brat! Get out!”

Zhou Hui's roar was so loud that Garuda couldn't open his eyes. In the next second, Zhou Hui pushed his son away and rushed towards the space-time gap where there was only the last line left!

Behind him, Garuda staggered a few steps and stopped, his usual indifferent eyes showing obvious shock.

At the height of the city at this time, the huge thunder caused by King Phoenix Ming's crossing the catastrophe has almost dissipated, and the space-time gap above the head quickly closed, leaving only the last bit that is about to disappear.Garuda suddenly raised his head and looked at his father who was going away. After hesitating for a few seconds, he followed him.

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Hell, Buzhou Mountain.

Under the hazy sky above the abyss, a dark cavity of time and space that was several kilometers long broke open suddenly.

The void in the black cavity was deep, and the thunder and lightning suddenly burst into light, and then poured down like a torrent, crashing to the ground, shaking the entire towering Buzhou Mountains on the spot.

The figure of Chu River was engulfed in the lightning falling down like a torrent of waterfall, and landed on the cracked ground with a bang.

The catastrophe is not yet over, and thunder and lightning will follow him wherever he goes, even in hell.Suddenly, the sky over Buzhou Mountain changed, and lightning emerged from the red cloud. A few seconds later, the first lightning bolt blatantly struck down, erecting a huge beam of light connecting the sky and the earth in hell.

Chuhe's whole body was bathed in the baptism of electric current, and his steps staggered, leaving bloody footprints on the cracked ground.

The golden-red phoenix real fire floated around him, protecting him as much as possible, but it was the power directly from the soul, and it was gone when it was used up.

Will it be Nirvana?he thought exhaustedly.

If Nirvana turns into a phoenix egg, I don't know where it will fall this time.The best possibility is to be picked up by Zhou Hui, hatched in the microwave, and turned into a bird with sparse hair...

But since Zhou Hui said he didn't want him anymore, maybe he would find a tree in Buzhou Mountain, build a bird's nest, and throw the phoenix eggs in it.

In a trance, Chuhe imagined the scene where he would naturally hatch out of his shell in Buzhou Mountain thousands of years later.Facing the ever-changing gray sky and earth of hell, the newborn phoenix drags its tail feathers and flies across the long gray river, and will definitely feel confused about where it is going.

He couldn't help shivering, and suddenly came up with another whimsical idea: It is said that the phoenix egg looks like white jade, and it is extremely gorgeous. If it rolls to Zhou Hui's feet after nirvana, he might pick it up as a very beautiful stone and take it easy. Take it away in your pocket... Wait, I don't want it anymore, wouldn't it be a tragedy if it was given away in the future.

Chuhe walked down the abyss step by step, and finally a blood-red magic eye inlaid on the ground appeared in front of him.Only at close range can we intuitively feel the size of this hemisphere, which almost covers several square kilometers of ground in the valley, forming an arc like a red lake, connecting from one end of the mountain to the other end in the distance.

Standing on the edge of the magic eye, Chu He looked at the extraordinarily bright sky amidst the lightning and thunder, and took a deep breath.

The phoenix true fire lingering all over his body suddenly differentiated into a brighter and clearer mist that was as thin as moonlight.The mist spiraled up from in front of him and came to the center of the red devil's eye. It suddenly matched with some kind of matter in the void, triggering a crackling sound.

——That is the supernatural power of the ancient god bird and phoenix. It is really the bottom of the box, buried deep in the bone marrow, and the last and strongest power.

The dimension of hell was finally forcibly torn open by this sense of divine power, allowing only two fingers to pass through, and one could see the unpredictable void inside, as if it was in the shape of a passage.But then the tearing process stopped, mental exhaustion caused the crackling to get weaker and weaker, and finally the crack stopped at the width of a palm.

Chuhe gritted his teeth and stretched his hand in, and was hit by lightning all over the sky, making a cry of severe pain.

--boom!

Under the guidance of his palm, the rare thunder calamity suddenly flowed into the gap, and then burst out with a bright light that opened up the world!

The closed time and space finally collapsed under the tremendous force of the thunder calamity. The invisible barriers split and splashed, and the remnants of the broken walls rushed into the void, turning into a distant vastness on the horizon.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the passage that the Buddha passed down from the colorless sky to Buzhou Mountain, that divine realm hidden in the void that no one has ever stepped into, finally revealed a mysterious and ancient gate in front of Phoenix.

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After this round of frenzied eruption, the Thunder Tribulation finally showed signs of weakening.However, Chuhe was so exhausted that he had no energy to perceive this fact. He knelt on the ground and trembled all over. After a while, he exhaled a hot, bloody breath, stood up, and staggered towards the ethereal entrance in the void.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew past behind him, and immediately his hands holding the demonic godhead were empty!

Chu He turned around suddenly, before he could see who was coming, he was suddenly lifted by his throat, flew over the whole magic eye, and then pressed heavily on the shattered rock!

--boom!

Chu He's body bounced back from the impact, and then he was held down by his throat and pressed against the mountain wall again. He opened his mouth and made a hoarse voice: "Zhou...Zhou Hui?"

Lightning poured down, Zhou Hui's handsome side face was bloodstained, and there was an extremely oppressive feeling in the strong light.

—Why is he here? !

Chuhe had no time to think, and tried to raise his hand to struggle, but the palm on his throat was like iron tongs, making it very difficult for him to even breathe.Zhou Hui's cold, squinting gaze drained his last bit of strength, as if the last bit of warmth in his blood vessels and bone marrow had been burned away, leaving only a little bit of cold ashes.

"Let me go..." Chuhe said desperately, with an expression of embarrassment that could not be concealed, his voice tremblingly dissipated in the crackling electric light as soon as he exited his mouth.

"Let go of me, Zhou Hui...you will...be..."

You don't have the godhead to bear thunder, you will be struck by thunder, and you will even fall down with serious injuries in front of me, bloody and bloody.

Chu He stretched out his hand with all his strength, and his bruised fingers lightly touched Zhou Hui's cold side face.

This action consumed almost all of his courage. In fact, it was originally a caress, but because it was too weak, it turned into a superficial touch.Immediately, he lowered his wrist and tried his best to reach for the Godhead of the Great Asura King who was tightly held by Zhou Hui.

However, Zhou Hui's hand holding the gray-black halo of godhead moved back half an inch, leaving Chuhe's fingertips by a short distance.

"Have I ever said," Zhou Hui said slowly, "Every time I see you hurt, I feel particularly bad?"

Chuhe looked at him pantingly, as if he didn't understand.

A thick beam of lightning light fell from the sky, splitting into countless small currents, like the tip of an upside-down big tree branch, brushing against Zhou Hui's side and hitting the mountain, and thousands of powdery gravels were splashed amidst the roar of a tsunami .At that moment, the light finally illuminated half of Zhou Hui's body, while the other half was hidden in the shadows. His whole body was covered with scars and gunpowder smoke from the fierce battle, but he looked like an indomitable and lofty god.

It started a long time ago—from the first meeting under the golden bell cover, from the time when he crossed the sea of ​​blood and was the only one standing without kneeling, from the time when he crossed the battlefield even though thousands of people were there; The real god of heaven, who firmly bears the burden of all Phoenix's beliefs, has never wavered a bit.

No matter how he planned and calculated, he couldn't make this man change his pace.

Chu He lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and his thick eyelashes closed in pain.

——But the next moment, there was a hot touch on the corner of his lips, and it turned out to be a kiss.

Chu He raised his eyes in astonishment, only to see that Zhou Hui split at the touch of a finger, raised his head, and reflected each other's reflections in his deep pupils: "If I can come back from the colorless sky," Zhou Hui wiped away the slight twitch at the corner of his lips with his thumb. Wetprint asked in a low voice, "Do you still want me?"

"..." Chu He's complexion changed drastically, and his pupils tightened violently in an instant!

At the same time, the light of the gate of the divine realm in the middle of the magic eye turned from bright to weak, and it was about to disappear into the void.

Zhou Hui held the Great Asura King Godhead in his hand, stepped back half a step, and finally took a deep look at Chuhe, then turned around and rushed towards the entrance in the light.

Chu He shouted hysterically: "Zhou Hui——!"

Regardless of the severe pain in his whole body, Chu He chased after him, but there was a figure who was faster than him, and swept past him in an instant—it was Maha!

Moha's hair was completely silver, and he was flying wantonly in the strong wind. When he rushed into the unpredictable entrance, he turned his wrists and drew his swords out of their sheaths, and slashed directly behind Zhou Hui.

Chuhe had no idea where he came from, maybe it was from the sea of ​​blood, or maybe he had been waiting on Buzhou Mountain before; there is no doubt that Peacock, as the real king of Ming, has extremely terrifying fighting power. Even Zhou Hui may not be an opponent.

Chuhe said sharply, "Maha!"

Maha's movements paused, and in the next second Zhou Hui mercilessly drew back his sword, and the force of the impact pushed the eldest son back a few steps!

At the same moment, Chuhe caught up with him, grabbed the eldest son's shoulders, and pushed him out of the gate of the divine realm.

"I need that thing." Maha staggered half a step and was pushed out of the door, maintaining a posture of confrontation with Chu He inside and outside the door, but looked past him to Zhou Hui, and said coldly: "Give me the godhead of the Demon Lord!" .”

His appearance can be regarded as a sudden change, but Zhou Hui responded with practical actions-he snorted, turned and swept to the depths of the passage of God Realm, and in the blink of an eye, only one man was left. Go back.

Maha tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, but was stopped by Chuhe when he was about to chase him: "Wait! No way!"

"Why?" Maha was very restrained in facing the phoenix, but also showed a little anxiety and toughness that could not be concealed: "You said that you would give me the godhead to suspend the five declines. Where are you going? What happened to the thunder robbery just now?" What's going on?"

"I really...will not watch you die, but not now." Chuhe couldn't explain, took a deep breath and shook his head: "I will give you another godhead, but not now, maybe a thousand years later. Parents I have something to do..."

"What are you going to do?!"

Chuhe was silent for a few seconds.

Just when he was unable to answer, the energy that kept the door of the divine realm open finally ran out, the entrance suddenly began to twist and crack, and there was a shocking sound of it being closed.

Maha looked at all this in surprise, but Chu He blocked him when he wanted to come in, and then pushed him away.

"Mother!"

"I give you my godhead." Chuhe finally told the truth, "If I survive this time by chance, I will give you my godhead after Zhou Hui...after Zhou Hui leaves in the future."

Maha was completely stunned.

The gate of the divine realm finally closed with a bang. When Maha reacted and rushed up, he saw Chuhe's figure flashing in the passage, and then the entrance turned into nothingness in front of him, and disappeared over the magic eye with high heat. In the magic breath.

Maha was furious: "—Mother!"

"Stop calling."

When Maha turned his head, he saw Garuda leaping down from a huge cracked rock not far away, his face and arms were covered with bruises, and after landing, he wrapped his hands with torn bandages hastily.

"Why are you in such a mess?" Maha frowned, "Do you know what mother is going to do?"

Garuda didn't answer right away.He stomped the gunpowder smoke and dust on his trouser legs, then sat down against the mountain wall, took out a piece of Demon Realm tobacco from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it exhaustedly, shook his head and said: "They go Colorless Heaven Killing Buddha... may not come back."

Moha suddenly had an extremely absurd feeling in his heart.

Garuda swallowed the tobacco and was silent for a moment, with a complex expression on his face.He seemed to be very tired and helpless with this long-term fate of wandering and wandering, and he took a long while to breathe.

"If they don't come back, you can take my godhead away..." He paused for a moment, then said in a languid way: "I'm already very annoying, it doesn't matter anymore."