Chapter 1122 The Power of the Prison King

On the wheel of fortune, the third pattern appeared. It was an existence like a god and a demon, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, like an old monk in meditation, and like a demon sleeping.

When the pattern was fully revealed, a huge light and shadow of the prison king also appeared in front of Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen had teleported to the top of the locomotive.

The light and shadow of the Prison King Zun, which is like a god-devil giant, slapped it down and slapped it on the front of the ghost train.

The speed of the ghost train that was traveling at a high speed actually slowed down. Prison King Zun blocked the locomotive with both hands, but his body was pushed back quickly by a terrifying force. .

Zhou Wen was a little happy when he saw that Prison King Zun's power was effective against the locomotive.

After all, Prison King Zun is still mythical, and he can actually slow down the ghost train in the case of a head-on collision. It has already shown that Prison King Zun's power has a strong restraint effect on ghost trains. The ghost train was devoured.

Feeling the information from Prison King Zun, Zhou Wen seemed to realize something in his heart.

After a hundred years of practice, Little Prajna has been pushed to the pinnacle of myth by Zhou Wen, and Prison King Zun is already the pinnacle of myth, but I don't know why, but he has never been able to go further.

Now, when Prison King Zun is competing with the fear-level ghost train, Zhou Wen understands the root cause.

Prison King Zun was not able to go further, not because Zhou Wen's realm was not enough, but because his body had limitations when he was trapped.

At this time, Zhou Wen had already vaguely guessed that he might have been trapped for five years, not a hundred years.

Because his realm has been improving, but the vitality art in the body has not kept up with the improvement of the realm, which is probably the result of the time of the body being out of sync with the time of the mind.

In other words, Zhou Wen just felt that he had gone through a hundred years, but his body had only gone through five years.

What did the teacher do? Or, that was originally the power of Abbot Mountain? Did the teacher just use the power of Abbot Mountain? Zhou Wen doesn't have the time to think about those now.

The prison king was pushed back quickly by the train, and his body was constantly burned by the blue ghost fire.

However, the speed of the ghost train was much slower because of this, so that the disciples of Ertian Feitianliu could retreat to the side in time, and only the train pushed Prison King Zun forward.

Prison King Zun is like a machine without any feelings, and truthfully conveys everything he has endured to Zhou Wen's brain, making Zhou Wen's feelings stronger and stronger.

Then give it a try. Zhou Wen's eyes narrowed, the small Prajna Sutra quickly flowed in his body, and the pattern of the Prison King on the Wheel of Fortune also burned the invisible karmic fire.

After the disciples of Feixianliu fled the second day, they were all watching the battle between the ghost train and the Prison King Zun.

They can all see that Prison King Zun is obviously the soul of life, and Zhou Wen does not have the breath of dimensional creatures and guardians. He should be just a human being.

But pure human beings can actually compete with ghost trains, which is really unbelievable.

After all, both Qi Ya Sakai and Benzhen Sakura are mythical powerhouses, and Qi Ya Sakai is even more known as a half-step fear. Even he is difficult to compete with the ghost train. A pure human being, just using his life and soul, can actually Temporarily resisting the ghost train, even for a short time, is shocking enough.

It's just that at this time, they couldn't think about it too much. Seeing that the Prison King was pushed by the ghost train, it had hit the mountain behind, and the Prison King's body was completely wrapped in blue ghost flames. The flames flew down even further, and the blue ghost flames rose and skyrocketed, completely swallowing the body of the Prison King and the mountain behind him.

Everyone thought that the Prison King Zun was finished, but only Zhou Wen's eyes shone brightly, and at the same time, the Prison King Zun pattern on the fate plate also shone brightly.

When the disciples of Ertian Feixianliu were retreating, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

After the ghost train hit the mountain, it stopped there, and it did not smash the mountain, nor was it able to pass through the mountain.

Its wheels were still turning, the whistle was still whistling, but it didn't move on.

The mountain in front of it is still wrapped in the raging ghost flame, and Zhou Wen is suspended above the mountain.

Click! Click!

A strange sound came from the mountain surrounded by ghostly flames, as if something was cracking, and it was like a crackling sound of firecrackers.

Suddenly, the blue flame subsided quickly, rather than subsiding, it was swallowed, but no one could see what was swallowing the ghost flame.

As the ghost flames subsided, the mountain surrounded by flames gradually revealed, and in front of the mountain, there was the Prison King Zun they thought had been destroyed.

It's just that the current Prison King Zun can no longer be called Prison King Zun.

He sits cross-legged like a Buddha, but he has four arms, each of which has a different posture, holds different handprints, and has four different faces.

The faces in front of them are ruthless and carefree, and they seem to be machines without any emotions.

The face on the left is smiling, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The right side of the face is the opposite, with blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, and a look of pity and sadness.

The face behind him, I can't see what it looks like, just a faint feeling that the eyes on that face seem to be peeping at the common people.

No one can see the face behind him, because behind him, there is a hell-like black hole open, like a black Buddha light suspended behind him.

The inside of the black hole is full of strange lights, and there is a faint sound of crying and howling. Although there is nothing to see, it makes people feel boundless fear.

And that ghost train, at this time, is no longer moving forward, not only not moving forward, but also wanting to retreat.

Its wheels turned upside down and its whistle blared, but its body was not able to retreat. Not only did it not retreat, it was also pulled by a strange force, constantly approaching the Prison King Zun.

Prison King Zun's eyes were slightly closed, and one of his palms was slowly photographed.

The ghost train frantically spewed out ghost flames, trying to stop the coming big hand, but before the ghost flame touched the big hand, it was swallowed up by the invisible karmic fire.

Boom!

The terrifying ghost train was smashed by the palm of a big hand, and it turned into a stream of flames that scattered in the sky, but when the flames were still in the air, they were swallowed up by the invisible karmic fire.

And the people who were swallowed by the ghost train before also fell out, and after that, there was a bright green crystal.

The disciples of Ertian Feixianliu stared blankly at Prison King Zun and Zhou Wen suspended above Prison King Zun's head. They seemed to understand why Qi Yasa, who they regarded as a god, would respect Zhou Wen so much.

Is he really human? Benzhen Sakura looked at Zhou Wen with a complicated expression and muttered to herself.

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