Divine Continent Earth, the remains of Eternal Night Divine Cult's former site, thirty-three miles north, Bodhi Venerable in white robe stood quietly, looking at the broken sword stuck in the dust, a little bit of sadness flashed in his eyes. Copy URL to visit
Sara breaks the sword, Bodhi attains enlightenment, and sacrifices his life for the common people without any regrets.
A natural crime Divine Tribulation, Divine Continent paid the heaviest price, countless heroic souls were buried forever, and the living people also endured the cycle of endless pain.
Knowing the destiny, Xia Ziyi, one will bear the karma of killing the common people, and the other will bear the endless demonic atmosphere, and will fall forever from life to life.
"Amitabha"
Bodhi Venerable Pulled out the broken sword on the ground, and just as he was about to leave, from a distance, a figure in mysterious clothes walked westward, the blood-colored magic mark on his forehead was extremely dazzling, his white hair danced lightly, and he was frightened. He was the emperor who saved the world in the past, and now he is the devil who brought trouble to the world.
"Demon"
Bodhi Venerable's expression darkened. It was not that the young man was still on the verge of becoming a demon, but the person in front of him was already a real demon.
The demon who was walking forward also felt the same feeling. He stopped moving forward and looked at the Buddha in front of him. There was no emotion in his cold eyes.
"Seven Buddhas destroy sins and extradite the Tathagata."
The demon was in front of him. Bodhi Venerable concentrated on it and turned the rosary in his hand. A bead quickly transformed. Sin-Purging Incantation appeared, turning into Buddha characters all over the sky, blocking the path of the devil.
"Do you want to do justice for heaven?"
The demon smiled coldly, and the demonic atmosphere around him surged out, blocking the golden Buddha light that filled the sky.
Seeing the demon is even more difficult to deal with than before. Bodhi Venerable waves his rosary beads, and all kinds of appearances appear around him, either as a teaching book the Master, or as an iron man, or as an old monk chanting sutras.
"Lipo Lipo Emperor, Qihe Qihe Emperor, Dharani Emperor"
"Nihorodi, Pilinidi, Mahagadi"
"Zhenling Qiandi, Shapohe"
The seven Buddhas destroy sins, Brahma power locks demons, and the holy Sanskrit chants echo between heaven and earth, penetrating the body and reaching the deepest part of the demon's consciousness.
However, he saw that the demonic atmosphere around the demonic person was even more terrifying, so rich that it was almost solid, blocking the Sanskrit sounds that were suppressed from all directions. What the demonic being could do was shocking to the world.
"Isn't it too late to be saved?"
Bodhi Venerable sighed lightly, this demon can no longer look back.
With his mind settled, the Buddha waved the rosary beads in his hand to disperse the Sanskrit sounds. Immediately, the golden Buddha realm descended, and the Buddha began to kill without mercy.
"Demonic Sword"
The demon held it with his right hand, and Demonic Sword was unsheathed and submerged into his hand. The even more terrifying Demonic Might vibrated, impacting the surrounding golden Buddha world.
At this moment, the Broken Sword of Sara softly chirped. The sword that had once suppressed the demon sensed the aura of the demon in front of him and kept vibrating.
A strange color flashed in Bodhi Venerable's eyes, Sara had a spirit, and she was interceding for this demon.
Could it be that in the Divine Tribulation that destroyed the world ten years ago, this demon was also one of the several Divine Continent strong men who participated in the blasphemous battle?
With this thought in his mind, Bodhi Venerable hesitated in his heart. If this is really the case, this demon has great merits in saving the world, and the world owes him a favor.
"Buddha, why don't you take action? We will see you later."
The demon passed by, his eyes still cold, and he walked westward step by step.
Wulei City, dark night without moon, royal palace ruins, Ning Chen meditated, without saying a word for a long time.
The performance of the three kings is different. Judging from the performance, as Hua Zhongdie said, King Qing is the biggest suspect.
However, until Hong Wulei wakes up, these are just guesses.
"Go to the Purple Thorns Royal Palace" Ning Chen thought for a while and said.
Hua Zhongdie nodded, the show was about to begin, and she couldn't wait.
The two walked together, and after a few breaths, they left again. Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, and the dispute between the three kings was about to begin.
The three kings had the biggest motive for Red King's death. No one can escape suspicion. At the very least, none of the three kings can be trusted until the final result comes out.
Purple Thorn Royal City, the king in a gray royal uniform walked forward step by step, with a bookish face that showed no murderous intent. If it weren't for the king's ring in his hand, it would be impossible to believe that this seemingly frail scholar was actually the most mysterious and feared one among the three kings.
Three Flowers Hall, Purple King, who had just used the power of the king's ring to stabilize Hong Wulei's vitality, had eyes full of exhaustion, and reached out his hand to brush the former's forehead lovingly, poor child.
Not long after, the cold wind blew, and the king's power descended. The guards were unable to stop him, and they could not even touch the gray king's clothes.
The Dark King appeared, and the entire Three Flowers Hall breath was stagnant, like a quagmire, making it difficult to breathe.
"Hand over Hong Wulei" the Dark King said calmly.
"It can't be done," Purple King looked down and said in a deep voice.
"That would offend me."
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Dark King flashed past, his palm fell to the sky, a dark breath passed through, and a void suddenly cracked open as it could not bear the ultimate king's power.
Purple King Seeing this, Condensing Essence's slender hands, purple light rising all over his body, greeted him with a palm.
There was a loud bang, Purple King took half a step back, and the blood in his body surged violently.
He spent his true energy to keep Hong Wulei alive, and his body was no longer at its peak. Faced with the powerful Dark King, his first move was a failure.
However, the dignity of a king cannot be desecrated easily. Purple King waved his hand and activated the power of the king's ring. The mighty true energy turned into a roaring purple dragon, circling around him.
"Wang Ring, you are not the only one who has it."
A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the Dark King, and Vast Essence concentrated on the king ring in his right hand. In an instant, the roar of the tiger shook the sky, using each other's strength, the dragon and the tiger collided with each other.
The Three Flower King Palace suddenly began to shake violently, and the palace guarding formation suddenly disappeared and disappeared. The four stone pillars in the main hall collapsed with a sound, and the rubble flew, and in the blink of an eye, they were crushed into dust.
In the aftermath, Purple King took several steps back, the corners of his mouth were red, and his gentle eyes were filled with coldness.
"Dark King, you are going too far."
Purple King raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He moved with his delicate hand, and thunder surged. As the heaven and earth shook, a divine halberd filled with purple energy rose from the ground. In an instant, the king's ring took off and embedded itself in the groove of the divine halberd. An extremely terrifying pressure spread out, and a shocking royal weapon appeared for the first time in the world.
Seeing the Bauhinia Royal Artifact appear, the Dark King's expression became solemn. The Royal Artifact that suppresses luck is the foundation of one day. It will not be easy for him to snatch Hong Wulei away here.
The next moment, the two kings fought again. Purple King, who was equipped with the king's ring and royal weapon, suddenly increased his combat power. He waved the divine halberd and shattered the void.
On the other hand, although the Dark King is in his prime, it is difficult for him to resist the power of the king's weapon with his bare hands. There are many taboos in his moves, and it is difficult to gain the upper hand for a while.
Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, in the distance, a green stream of light flashed across, and the stern-faced king in blue broke into the Three Flowers King's Palace. The king's sword appeared, and the battle started.
"Dark King, Purple King, stop it."
The sword blocked the divine halberd and the palm shook the mighty power. King Qing separated from the battle and spoke.
"Bi Chengkong, you came at the wrong time."
The Dark King stopped his hand and said calmly.
"Taking advantage of others' danger is not what a gentleman does after all. Dark King, you are on good terms with Red King, don't you know what he hates the most?" Qing Wang said sternly.
"Red King, hehe, he has been dead for more than ten years, and his bones are probably not found. What he hates is none of my business."
The Dark King said coldly.
Hearing what the former said, Purple King's eyes flashed with unconcealable murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice, "Dark King, keep your mouth clean!"
"I can't take Hong Wulei away today, but next time Purple King, you won't be so lucky."
As he spoke, the Dark King turned around and walked out of the palace step by step.
King Qing observed the expressions of the two kings, then moved his eyes to Purple King, and said seriously, "Purple King, be careful, the Dark King may be more powerful than that."
"Thanks for the rescue, I'll pay attention," Purple King said seriously.
When the point was made, King Qing said no more, returned his sword to its sheath, and turned to leave.
In the sky above the palace, among the two shadows floating up and down, Hua Zhongdie has watched the Three Kings drama, and God of Blades, who has loved going to the theater all his life, can't tell the authenticity of the male and female at this moment.
"The Green King seems a bit hypocritical. Purple King is the most genuine and the least able to hide his emotions. As for the Dark King, this person is unfathomable and it's hard to say." Hua Zhongdie said slowly.
"Now, I ask you to name any murderer, who do you choose?" Ning Chen said.
"Dark King" Hua Zhongdie thought for a while and said.
Ning Chen nodded without saying anything. Not long ago, the Green King was the most suspicious, but now he has become the Dark King. The palaces of the three kings are not simple.
The contents of his letters to the three kings are all different. King Qing did not tell the other two kings about his existence. It can be seen that after Red King died, there was no longer any trust between the three kings.
According to tonight's judgment, the death of Red King was probably not a joint design of the three kings, but just one of them.
In fact, the possibility of Qing Wang being the murderer is not high. As Bi Chengkong said, he cannot kill Red King, and the reason is not complicated. Red King and Qing Wang have been at odds with each other for a long time, and the two of them are on guard against each other. It is very difficult for Qing Wang to scheme against Red King, especially if it is not known to others.
As for Purple King and the Dark King, a confidant of Red King during his lifetime and a friend whom Red King trusted, they are the ones who have the best chance to take action.
These two people reminded him of a person, one of Great Xia Three Grand Ministers, Duke Xiyu, the most tolerant person he had ever seen. After forty years of ups and downs, it was only at the end of his life that his flaws were revealed.
Layout and conspiracy, Fan Lingyue is number one in the world, conspiracy, Duke Xiyu cannot lose to anyone.
However, the conspiracy never came to light after all. The defeat of Duke Xiyu is the best example.
What he said to Academy Head not long ago was actually not a joke.
There are ten battles of talents in the world, Fan Lingyue owns six battles, and the rest are divided into four battles.
He, Duke Xiyu, and the three kings are all among the remaining people, so they are not much better than the others. At the very least, compared to Fan Lingyue, he can really only be regarded as a warrior and does not understand conspiracy and calculation.
But because of this, no matter how smart or tolerant the three kings are, they will not have any flaws. As long as they are foxes, they will show their tails, no matter how old they are.
Fortunately, his opponent is no longer Fan Lingyue.
Unfortunately, his opponent will no longer be Fan Lingyue.
"Do you still want to watch the show? I have to leave for two days."
Ning Chen glanced at the woman beside him and said.
Hua Zhongdie thought for a while and said, "No more, this little girl won't wake up for the time being. Come back in a few days."
"Well, let's go together then," Ning Chen nodded and said.
Hua Zhongdie took one last look at the palace below, and then left with the former.
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