Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 674: King: Yama!

Chen Luo glanced at King Shouguang above Changjin City, released the semi-sacred blow in his soul, and looked at Spuka coldly.

He knows the situation of King Shouguang, and this time to come forward may mean a huge price.

However, King Shouguang also has his dignity. This dignity made him unable to sit back and watch Chen Luo be besieged, nor tolerate Chen Luo's refusal.

So, he rose into the sky and stopped King Garuda!

"I'm a little angry." Chen Luo said coldly, "Are you ready to be beaten to death by me? Spuka!"

Spuka's face was gloomy, he heard the voice of King Shouguang and frowned: "King Fengdu? Is it the newly appointed prince?"

"I was favored for the first time, but I was arrogant. I just lost the body of law, but it is still in the Five Decay Realm. I still have two first-rankers here. Do you think you can win?"

"Furthermore, King Shouguang can't stop King Garuda for how long!"

"Enough to kill you!" Chen Luo snorted coldly, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards Spuka and the two first-rank Bodhisattvas!

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At this moment, in the sky above Changjin City, two imposing forces collided, forming tornadoes visible to the naked eye in the air.

King Garuda has the appearance of a bird-headed human body, with two wings spread behind him, about 10 feet long. The upper body is naked, and there are blood-colored runes flashing under the skin. His eyes were cold, looking at King Shouguang in front of him.

A halfling!

He has a burly stature and a majestic face. But the scarlet royal robe was draped over King Shouguang's body, and it looked extremely wide. It wasn't that the royal robe didn't fit his body, but that King Shouguang only had half of his body at the moment.

Half of the royal robes were swayed, but the other half of the royal robes were blown violently in the imposing storm, as if a flag was stuck on a flagpole and fluttered in the wind.

"Wang... Wang Jia!" The soldiers stationed in Changjin City raised their heads and saw the appearance of King Shouguang, all of them were surprised and at a loss.

Is that King Shouguang?

They knew that King Shouguang was attacked by a sneak attack, and they also knew that King Shouguang was injured, but they didn't say that the injury was like this!

Even if this is the Netherworld, with such an injury, can you still live?

In the hearts of these shadowless troops, King Shouguang is an invincible existence, and the name of King Shouguang is called out in the killings again and again. The ten kings of Jiedu, only Wuying Shouguang, are not subject to Fengdu's restrictions and can fight on their own!

Every time King Shouguang takes action, he will mark the target in advance. When the action is over, the target must be scattered in the ghost!

There is a saying in Netherworld, which is King Shouguang.

Shouguang wants you to die at the third watch, and will never stay until the fifth watch!

This time, he must kill and die again and again, forging the supreme prestige of King Shouguang.

But at this moment, seeing the appearance of King Shouguang, they were a little shaken.

The general clenched his fists tightly. He could not wait to rush to replace King Shouguang to fight King Garuda, but there is still a fierce battle outside the city. Although the soldiers of the Shadowless Army can no longer activate the concealment rules, some tactics unique to the Shadowless Army He also needs his king to sit in charge. If they fight against King Garuda, I am afraid that the situation that King Fengdu desperately bought will be wasted.

"Don't panic, don't panic."

"There is Shouguang in the Shadowless Army!"

Suddenly, a ghost **** sang softly in the city, and then, the sound was like the wind, blowing through the hearts of every shadowless soldier. The voice shouted.

"Don't panic! Don't panic!"

"There is Shouguang in the Shadowless Army!"

King Garuda glanced down at the city under his feet with eyes like ants. He was a little curious now. How could this King Dafeng, who was beaten by his sneak attack and only had half of his body left, still become a group The ghost's hope.

He is a guest of the White Lotus Pure Land, not a ghost slave who is allowed to come and go, so at this moment, he stopped to see what the famous Shouguang King can do.

As for Spuka?

If you can stand it, you can help yourself; if you can't stand it, forget it.

"Han Zhuhu, half body, how do you fight me?" He spoke slowly, his figure hoarse and low, with a strong oppression.

"Half body?" Han Yanhu opened and closed his mouth, "Who said that?"

I saw the King of Shouguang, Han Jihu, taking a deep breath, and the ubiquitous death energy in the underworld gathered like him, and a huge vortex cloud appeared in the sky; then, Han Jihu took another deep breath. In the second breath, the aura of countless creatures on the battlefield that had yet to dissipate seemed to be flying towards him as if they were cheering.

Han Jhanhu then took a third deep breath. A cyan flame rose from the soles of his feet and wrapped him in a blink of an eye. The blue flame did not emit a high temperature, showing a sense of integrity.

Afterwards, a long exhalation sounded, Han Chuanhu exhaled all the three deep breaths he had just inhaled, and the exhalation carried a cyclone, blowing out the blue flame on Han Chuanhu's body, and a dignified husband, just standing in mid-air.

The flames fall, and the king is back!

He is not handsome at all, with a leopard head and eyes; he is not handsome at all, solemn as a mountain: his face is like a knife sharpening an axe, the edges and corners are full of sharpness, and the beard is fierce and wild. A phantom of an evil tiger appeared behind him, and everyone seemed to hear a thunderous tiger roar in their souls.

In the human world, Han Zhanhu was a great scholar in King Jing's mansion. In his life, the one who killed the most was the invading tiger clan. The tiger clan refines ghosts, and he refines tiger souls. The tiger soul enters the heart, let him bring his own majesty!

In his first breath, he inhaled a thousand li of death energy; in the second breath, he absorbed thousands of spiritual light into blood; in the third breath, he burned a cavity of righteousness into flesh and blood.

He was in the secret room before, relying on blood essence to repair his body. It was an illusion that needed to be maintained by the soul, but fortunately no one could find the clue. As long as he is still there, the military heart of the Shadowless Army will not be chaotic!

It was only by chance that he came to his senses and noticed that the war in Changjin City was tumbling. He had just sensed the fighting situation outside the city. One moment he was applauding King Fengdu, and the next moment he found King Garuda attacking.

Since a powerful enemy is attacking, since he is aware of it, how can he shrink and hide in the dark?

He is the King of Shouguang!

The Shadowless General, the King of Shouguang!

Therefore, he resolutely gave up the body that was almost condensed but had no power at all, dragged the half body straight into the sky, and stopped King Garuda, who was comparable to the search realm!

Han captures the tiger, it is still possible to fight!

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"Snatch the qi of death to speed up the devouring of the ghost; collect thousands of auras and decompose the will of the soul; burn the righteousness of the Confucian sect and give up the last trace of reliance." King Garuda saw at a glance the price of Han Chuhu's transformation into a complete physique , "You still have the power of my blood sea rules in you."

"Do you really want to live?"

Han Jihu didn't bother to answer King Garuda's words at all, and his body moved like a long arrow shot at King Garuda. King Garuda's wings trembled, and it was like a real hurricane rolled towards Han Jiehu. The blade was hidden in the wind, and the blade was poisonous. It was the innate supernatural power of the Garuda family. , Han Chuhu was tricked by this trick for the first time, thus disrupting the rhythm of the defense.

But since you have suffered a loss once, there is no reason to suffer a second loss.

Han Chuanhu clenched his right hand and punched it fiercely. Then the tiger roared, and a phantom of the evil tiger jumped out of Han Chuhu's body. That tiger shadow rushed into the blade wind!

The so-called wind follows the tiger and the cloud follows the dragon. This blade wind is also the wind!

Hu Ying roared and the blade wind rolled back, never hurting Han Han Hu. Han Chuhu closed his fists again, and the next moment, he shouted "fall" in his mouth, and punched suddenly.

It's just that although this punch looks strong, it doesn't have any power, as if it was punched in the air.

But then, a light suddenly appeared in the dim sky of Netherworld, and then the light expanded rapidly, turning into a huge fist shadow, falling from the sky and smashing at King Garuda.

This is not over yet, Han Chuhu continued to withdraw his punches and then punched again.

"Fall!"

"Fall!"

"Fall!"

One after another boxing shadows condensed in the air, like a meteor, all of which were shot at King Garuda. The shadows of the fists were like mountains, instantly blocking the space, leaving King Garuda nowhere to escape!

Heaven kills evil, and the fist falls for nine days.

This is King Shouguang!

Seeing the rain-like giant fist falling towards him, King Garuda roared strangely, and his wings wrapped himself up to block the giant fist that fell from the air.

"Bang!" A huge muffled sound sounded, and King Garuda was directly knocked to the ground by the powerful force of the giant fist. Before the feathers flew, more fist shadows quickly followed, smashing hard. At the place where King Garuda fell, the city shook for a while, and the earth was tumbling!

"Win?" Joy appeared on the faces of the soldiers in Changjin City, only the general and the king looked worried.

The Fist Shadow was activated, causing Han Jhanhu to breathe a little. At this moment, King Garuda suddenly flew up from the place where he fell, leaving only the afterimage that flew past, heading straight for Han Jhanhu.

However, just as King Garuda was about to approach Han Chuanhu, there was a gleam in Han Chuanhu's mighty eyes.

"Just waiting for you!"

I saw Han Zhanhu clasped one hand in the void, and suddenly hit it out. Then, I saw Han Zhanhu's tightly clenched arm instantly sunken, but there was an extra four in the palm of his hand. The five-foot-long short stick, without blades and edges, brought a whistling sound.

Excellent!

A trump card that non-fighters can't use!

Han Jhanhu, who was still out of breath just now, was alive and well at this moment. This mace swept across and met King Garuda who was coming towards him. The attack was even worse. King Garuda subconsciously appeared in his hand with a golden long stick. Blocked in front of the chest, hit the stick with the mace, and heard a sharp loud noise——

"When"!

The golden long stick snapped in an instant, and a huge force poured into King Garuda's body again. King Garuda only felt his internal organs churning and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole body that had just rushed up once again felt as heavy as a pop. Hit the ground!

Han Chuhu put away his trump card and smiled lightly.

I'm tired.

I'm pretending!

Thanks to the old partner generals and ministers who have cooperated for many years!

Even if he has entered the Nether for a hundred years, he is still a Confucian scholar!

Bright and upright scholar!

But this time, I'm really tired.

Han Chuhu was panting again.

"Ah!" There was a roar from King Garuda from the ground. Faced with a nearly disabled King Shouguang, he was deflated twice. It doesn't matter whether he was injured or not, but this is a great shame!

"Han captures the tiger!" King Garuda shouted, but he didn't rush into the sky as before, only to see the wings behind this sea monster turned blood red, and then the figure was out of thin air. disappear.

The next moment, King Garuda appeared in front of Han Zhanhu. Han Zhanhu hurriedly retreated, but King Garuda still grabbed a piece of flesh from his chest.

The piece of flesh that King Garuda had caught was thrown into his mouth to chew, looked at King Shouguang with a sneer, and rushed up again.

Han Chuanhu couldn't be distracted by the bloodstain on his chest. He waved his fist to defuse King Garuda's attack, but in the next instant, King Garuda appeared again in front of Han Chuanhu, and it was another one. The claws almost scratched Han Chuanhu's throat.

Weird!

Han Yanhu frowned.

King Garuda's movements are not fast. If they were fast, Han Chuhu would have the ability to react, but King Garuda seemed to naturally stand in the position to attack him every time.

Yes, it's natural.

Just as Han Chuhu was thinking, King Garuda attacked again, Han Chuhu hurriedly retreated, and King Garuda chased after him, until Han Chuhu punched King Garuda again. .

In the next instant that can be repelled, King Garuda appeared in front of Han Zhanhu strangely again, grabbed it with one claw, and Han Zhanhu once again turned his hand into an iron mace to block King Garuda's attack, but The huge power was transmitted through the iron mace, and Han Chuhu was beaten to the ground by King Garuda.

"Wang Jia!" There were bursts of exclamations in Changjin City.

King Garuda hovered in the air, staring coldly at the direction where Han Chuhu fell, and said in his hoarse voice, "Han Chuhu, come up!"

"Aren't you going to block me?"

"I want to see how you stop me!"

Just after King Garuda finished speaking, there was no movement in the place where it fell.

King Garuda snorted coldly. He lowered his head and looked at Changjin City. He suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath. There was a hurricane in Changjin City. Almost a hundred ghost soldiers were killed by the hurricane. Rolled up, all of them were swallowed by King Garuda.

King Garuda is a bird's head, how big can he open his mouth? It can probably swallow one person, but at this time, it can swallow a hundred people in a row.

But King Garuda didn't plan to end it yet. He took a deep breath again. It seemed that as long as Han Chuhu didn't come out, he would devour the entire Changjin City!

As soon as those ghost pawns took off a few feet into the sky, the hurricane suddenly disappeared, because a huge fist shadow appeared in the sky again, smashing towards King Garuda.

But this time, King Garuda didn't have any place to hide like before, but the **** wings flickered slightly behind him, and his figure disappeared in place. After a few flickers, he avoided the shadow of the fist falling from the sky.

At this time, Han Jhanhu was dripping with blood and reappeared in the air.

"Are you willing to come out?" King Garuda looked at Han Jhanhu in front of him, and at the miserable appearance of King Dafeng, who had brought him humiliation, King Garuda's heart was full of pleasure.

He raised his sharp claws, pointed at Han Yanhu's heart, and said, "I will tear off your flesh inch by inch, and then eat it, until finally, I will take out your heart."

"I want to show your loyal subordinates how the invincible King Shouguang in their hearts is like food to be slaughtered by me."

Ignoring King Garuda's provocation, Han Chuhu directly dissipated the royal robe on his body.

There seems to be an infinite power awakening in Han Jhanhu's body, allowing him to climb steadily. At the same time, the iron mace that the arm turned into began to rust, and then slowly dissipated.

"I would like to enter the underworld, but seek peace!" A decisive voice shouted from Han Jihu's mouth, and before King Garuda could react, he heard the roar of a general from Changjin City: "Wang Jia, Don't-"

King Garuda was stunned for a moment, how could he still not understand what kind of forbidden technique Han Chuhu used, and he wanted to fight with himself.

Although self-confidence is strong, Han Jhanhu can handle it with confidence even if he is with him, but there is no need to take unnecessary risks.

The next moment, King Garuda retracted what he had just said. Tormenting an enemy is cool, but a dead enemy is a good enemy.

As soon as he moved, he immediately ran towards Han Jhanhu.

Han Chuhu threw his fist again, barely repulsing King Garuda, but the same scene as before appeared. The repulsed King Garuda reappeared in front of Han Zhanhu, and the sharp claws in his hand broke directly into Han Zhanhu's chest.

But before King Garuda announced Han Jhanhu's death, he only heard a "pop" in his ear, and then a sharp pain came from his chest. King Garuda lowered his head and saw a piece of The tip of the sword came out of his chest.

There was a surging killing intent in the sword, and it was directly directed at his soul, and he couldn't resist it.

"It's over!" Han Yanhu's voice came from behind him.

The assassin, King Shouguang, Han captured the tiger!

King Garuda raised his head and saw that in front of him was indeed Han Chuhu, his sharp claws were still in his heart, and behind him was indeed Han Chuhu, his long sword stabbing wears his own heart.

"How could this be...?"

King Garuda murmured, he didn't already have the absolute upper hand, how could the situation turn like this?

There must be something wrong.

"This king has seen through your supernatural powers!" Han Chuhu slowly drew out his long sword, the king robe on his body was fierce, and the king robe was still only half body.

King Garuda's supernatural powers may seem strange, but there are still traces to follow.

Often, after each attack is repelled by Han Chuanhu, the next time he will appear in front of Han Chuanhu so "abruptly" and "naturally".

The answer is actually straightforward and not difficult to understand.

King Garuda's supernatural power is not speed, but time!

When his wings are full of blood, he will break through the time limit and place himself at a certain time in the past.

So every attack, King Garuda's first raid is to choose the best position for the second attack.

After he reversed the time and space, he attacked again, which was actually equal to the attack made in the past, so it was almost impossible to avoid it in Han Yanhu's view, because it was not the current attack at this time.

Almost inexplicable supernatural power, unfortunately, he met King Shouguang.

The half body of the "Shouguang King" that King Garuda had pierced through his heart flickered and gradually turned transparent.

Illusion!

The Illusion of the Bloodstone!

And his half-body that went deep into his heart was the body that Han captured the tiger's breath and absorbed the spirit before, and now it is slowly decaying.

King Garuda's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood how he had stepped into this trap.

It all started when I smashed Han Chuhu to the ground.

Han Jhanhu saw through his supernatural powers, and then started the layout.

He first used the blood essence stone to transform a half body, and then rose into the air to attract his attention. But if he carefully distinguishes such illusions, he can still perceive them. The key is that he seems to have begun to use forbidden techniques.

What do I wish to enter the underworld, the world will be at peace.

Bah!

Liar!

Among them, the one that affected him the most was the shout from the generals!

Bah!

Shameless!

Yes, and the royal robe.

King Garuda suddenly sounded. After Han Chuhu took off, the first thing to do was to dissipate the royal robe. It must be from that moment that his true body was hidden.

Knowing that he launched a supernatural attack, this Han Chahu gave him a fatal blow from behind when he emerged from the past.

This moment when the stork rises and falls, it looks like an ordinary thorn, but it is a layout that is thought out.

Phantom, show weakness, pose, hide, assassinate!

There are even other people's reactions!

Damn!

Damn!

Damn!

I am a blood sea monster, and I have never seen such a dirty tactic!

“Haven’t those bald donkeys in Bailian told you that King Shouguang is best at attacking from the front, but assassinating from behind?” The half-body King Shouguang asked softly in a weak tone.

But he couldn't hear the answer.

The spirit of King Garuda, who is comparable to the search, dissipated at this moment, and the huge body fell directly from the air!

Seeing this scene, Changjin City fell into a brief silence, and then a huge cheer broke out.

"The King of Shouguang is mighty!"

"The King of Shouguang is invincible!"

"Shouguang King..."

Just very soon, the cheers came to an abrupt end, because the half-body King Shouguang also fell from the air.

The royal robes fluttered like a fallen flag.

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Meanwhile, another battlefield outside Changjin City.

Chen Luo's fist was dripping with golden blood, and the bodies of the two first-rank Bodhisattvas had already been included in the storage order by him.

Take it back and burn it, so I can take out some relics.

In the entire bamboo forest, only I didn't put a relic in the bamboo forest, which is quite shameless.

If the senior brother asks, he will say that he picked it up in the netherworld.

At this time, Spuka, who was standing opposite Chen Luo, was pale!

What's going on!

Why is this King Fengdu so fierce!

Recalling what just happened, Spka still can't believe it.

As soon as they fought, the cold sword that was swirling and flying around King Fengdu suddenly turned into a hundred thousand handles, and turned into a "knife field", which enveloped the first-rank Bodhisattva Lewando.

Afterwards, just as he was about to stop him, a fishing line suddenly flew out of the sleeve of King Fengdu, hooking him and pulling him into an illusion.

In that fantasy, I was like a fish, washed away by time. Fortunately, he broke the fishing line, overturned the fishing boat, and escaped from the illusion.

But as soon as he came out of the illusion, he saw that Lewando was dead, and another first-rank Bodhisattva was being beaten by King Fengdu. Seeing that he escaped from the illusion, the King of Fengdu directly dispersed the other party's spirit.

"Seeking, at least in the middle of seeking." Spka immediately made an assessment of Chen Luo's combat power. This time the counterattack was carefully arranged by the White Lotus Pure Land, so the Bodhisattvas sent all had some backgrounds, and they came to fish The battle merits, the battle strength can not be called the best, but it is also at the middle level, and the result was easily counter-killed by this newly promoted Fengdu King in Dafeng.

If his Dharma body is not damaged and he is in the middle of his quest, it's not that he can't fight, but right now, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

A month ago, his brother Sreka inexplicably ran into the yin and yang Daojun who was in the underworld, and was forced to die. In order to compensate himself, the master fought for this opportunity to lead the team for himself.

Is it going to fall short?

Spuka stared at Chen Luo, Chen Luo shook his head and grinned: "Are you ready?"

"I'm coming to kill you."

When the voice fell, Chen Luo's martial arts clone jumped out, and Chen Luo attacked Spuka from left to right.

After all, Spuka is a Bodhisattva of the Five Decay Realms. Naturally, he also has a bit of confidence. When his mind moves, a lotus seat appears under the seat, and a Buddha phantom appears on his body. When the Buddha phantom waved his hand, a golden lotus appeared on the top of his head. The golden lotus rotates, and the petals fall.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi.

Under the cover of the golden lotus petals, although Spuka was right in front of Chen Luo, the attack seemed to be separated by a world, causing no damage to Spuka at all.

At the same time, the phantom figure of the Buddha around Spuka's body transformed into the appearance of King Ming Ming with angry eyes. King Ming opened his eyes, and a karmic fire erupted, burning towards Chen Luo.

Chen Luo took a deep breath and directly greeted the karmic fire. The spiritual platform was pure and clear, and did not cause dust.

The fire of karma burns away karma, what if there is no karma?

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when he walks deep into Prajna Paramita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering..." The Buddha's singing sounded, and behind Chen Luo there was a vague figure holding a mutton fat jade bottle. The figure raised his hand, took out a willow branch from the mutton fat jade bottle, and lightly tapped it, as if sprinkled two or three drops of water, falling on the karmic fire.

In an instant, the karmic fire dissipated.

Spuka: (||?Д?)

Then... what is that?

As soon as he saw the phantom behind Chen Luo, Spuka felt the vibration of his own avenue, and instinctively felt the fear in his heart. This fear is like a fake meeting a genuine product, and a creature meeting a nemesis.

"You... what is that?" Spuka asked tremblingly, "What scriptures... are you reading?"

"Buddhist scriptures!" Chen Luo replied easily, then his mind moved, and together with the martial arts clone, he attacked Spuka again.

One flower, one world?

I don't agree with this rule!

One punch after another, Chen Luo and the martial arts avatar teamed up to hit hundreds of punches in a blink of an eye. The golden lotus floating and spinning above Puka's head exploded, and almost at the same time, the heavy punch of the martial arts clone slammed directly into Spuka's face, knocking him off the lotus seat!

Spuka stopped his body and saw that his domain was broken. He forcibly suppressed the fear of the strange Buddhist scriptures in his heart. He folded his hands again and bowed towards Chen Luo.

This is not worship, but the magical powers of his Spka.

Only mortals worship Bodhisattvas in the world, but no Bodhisattva worships mortals!

This worship, Chen Luo accepts it, doom is inevitable!

The greater the price Spuka pays when he bows, the stronger the doom.

Spuka's robes are dirty and filthy, and the whole person begins to age. Sweat seeps out from his armpits, and his body emits a rancid smell.

Five bad things!

Spuka didn't dare to underestimate Chen Luo, this worship directly paid the price of five failures!

A bodhisattva in the realm of five declines must forcibly endure the five declines of heaven and man, and then become a great bodhisattva. Therefore, every time you go through the five declines, you need to prepare and prepare again, and be cautious and cautious.

But now Spuka has no choice. The body of the law has been broken, and he is bound to be in danger if he entangles himself.

Sure enough, at the same time as Spuka bowed, Chen Luo felt the dangerous mirror in the sea of ​​​​soul vibrate violently, and the martial arts clone connected to his soul shook uncontrollably.

At the same time, a powerful force was condensing in the sky. In the blink of an eye, a huge finger appeared in the sky and pressed it towards Chen Luo. The wind pressure pressed by that finger was almost like a mountain falling.

At this time, Spuka looked old and looked at Chen Luo and grinned.

"Yeah, betray the law, you should be punished..."

But the next moment, Spka couldn't smile.

I saw that the martial arts clone returned to Chen Luo's body. Behind Chen Luo, a phantom of a thousand miles of golden light appeared, making Chen Luo's body shine brightly.

The falling finger seemed to hesitate for a moment, then dissipated directly into the air.

No other reason, but Chen Luo can afford Spuka's worship!

Why can't the real Buddha and Buddha be bowed to by a fake Buddha and Bodhisattva?

Wanli Buddhist Taoism, even if it is only illusory, how can it not bear the worship of evil spirits?

Speaking of which, only Chen Luo dislikes it!

But where did Spka know about this, the illusory avenue of thousands of miles made his heart skip a beat. Before he had time to think about it, he saw that the doom that was supposed to come was dissipated.

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What happened... what happened?

What did you just see? That's Fomen Avenue, right? right?

No, this matter must be reported to the White Lotus Temple!

The next moment Spuka turned around and was about to escape, but Chen Luo stepped forward, broke the space directly, and stood behind Spuka.

"Let you go?" Chen Luo said coldly. At the same time, Chen Luo's hand was on Spuka's arm, and a ray of colorful red dust wrapped Chen Luo's palm.

Martial Arts: Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!

Click!

The martial arts supernatural power, Nianhua captures the best!

Click!

Spiritual powers of martial arts: Removing troubles!

Suddenly!

The martial arts supernatural power Doroye Finger!

Suddenly! sudden! sudden!

…

One after another martial arts magical power was displayed on Spuka, until at the end, Spuka looked at Chen Luo with the last trace of strength, and muttered——

"Martial arts!"

"You are... Chen Luo!"

Chen Luo raised his brows and didn't answer. With a single stroke of the Thousand Hands Tathagata's palm, he hit Spuka's Heavenly Spirit cover, and Spuka's skull cracked and his spirit dissipated.

The Bodhisattva of the Five Decays enters extinction.

"If you say I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!" Chen Luo clapped his hands, grabbed Spuka's mud-like corpse and shouted——

"Spuka is dead, let's capture it before he can!"

In an instant, Chen Luo's shouts swept the entire battlefield, and the Dafeng soldiers who were fighting also shouted.

"Spuka is dead, let's capture it before he can!"

"Spuka is dead, let's capture it before he can!"

Suddenly, the monks and soldiers who were still in the fierce battle were stunned. They looked up to the sky and saw the corpses that were like broken sacks in Chen Luo's hands, standing in place one by one. Afterwards, some began to fight frantically, while others fled...

At this moment, Chen Luo's ears moved, he suddenly looked at Changjin City, his body swayed, and he rushed towards Changjin City...

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Changjin City.

Chen Luo landed directly on the tower, and saw that the general was holding the half-body Han Chahu, with tears in his eyes. Seeing Chen Luo's return, the generals quickly shouted: "King Fengdu, King Shouguang is waiting for you!"

Chen Luo hurriedly stepped forward, only to see King Shouguang open his eyes weakly, looked at Chen Luo, seemed to have used a lot of strength, opened his half-mouthed mouth, and said softly: "More— Thanks—"

Everything that should be done has been done, but one thank you has yet to be said.

So Han Chuhu endured the pain and waited, just waiting to say thank you to Chen Luo.

In addition to thanks, there are requests.

"Help—"

The voice didn't have the strength to go on here, only that one eye stared at Chen Luo.

Chen Luo understood what he meant.

Help me bring my brothers back...

"Is there any way to save King Shouguang?" Chen Luo asked Xiang Jiangchen through voice transmission. He didn't dare to agree. He was worried that after agreeing, King Shouguang would be out of breath immediately!

When the general heard Chen Luo's voice transmission, he also replied: "If it is only the rules of the sea of ​​blood, as long as he returns, Emperor Lin can mobilize the avenue of life and death to disperse the power of the rules of the sea of ​​blood."

"But Big Brother Han sucked in the dead energy, absorbed the spiritual light, ignited the righteous energy, and almost assimilated with the ghost."

"Unless..."

Speaking of this, the general stopped and said nothing.

"Unless what?" Chen Luo asked with a frown!

The general glanced at Chen Luo and said, "Unless... the way of heaven will protect you!"

After speaking, the general shook his head: "If in the mortal world, relying on the imperial decree, and all the people worshiping the sky, you may be able to seek a trace of the meaning of heaven."

"But here is the ghost, and there is no heaven!"

Chen Luo heard the words and felt blessed. He looked at Han Chuhu, half squatted down, and said softly, "King Shouguang, I can save you."

"Would you like to join me and be a king?"

Hearing Chen Luo's words, the generals looked at Chen Luo in disbelief, and Han Zhanhu's eyes also showed a trace of strangeness.

Chen Luo understood Han's concerns about capturing the tiger, took out the Wang Ming flag, and said several times, "I have the privilege of being a king!"

"It's just my king, not the same as Dafeng's king."

"Correcting Samsara~IndoMTL.com~ Judge good and evil, decide black and white, decide right and wrong!"

"Iron face is selfless and ruthless!"

"With the greatest justice, the greatest compassion!"

"Would you like to?"

Han Zhuhu looked at Chen Luo, who nodded again.

Finally, Han Zhanhu nodded with his last strength.

Chen Luo finally showed a smile, stretched out a hand and tapped Han Chuanhu's forehead.

"Today, in the name of the underworld, I enjoin Han Chuhu as king!"

"The king, Yama!"

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