Chapter 859 858 The Six Paths Fall Together, and There Are Thousands of Evil Tribulations, Extradite the Tathagata!
Chapter 859 858. The six paths fall together, and there are thousands of evil tribulations, extradite the Tathagata!
Mo Cheng didn't even bother to explain his origins and inheritance, not to mention that this group of people were not even human beings in his eyes, but a group of sources of experience points.
"Stop talking nonsense, you have two choices."
The flowing water sword slowly pulled out the body of the chicken masked man, and pointed the long sword forward, "Kneel down, and you can keep the whole body. Stand, and you can die without the whole body."
"What a loud tone!"
Accompanying the sound was a strong pressure, which turned into weight like substance and pressed down on Shen Xueqi and Mo Cheng.
Feeling this pressure, Shen Xueqi's expression changed, "Be careful, it's a master."
Shen Xueqi didn't need to remind him. When the person in purple robe, whose face was obscured by the magic and looked blurry, came out, Mo Cheng could tell that he was not on the same level as ordinary masters.
If the person wearing the zodiac mask was on the same level, then the person in front of him was at least on a higher level than them.
This is the master that Mo Cheng has seen after coming to this world, second only to the three immortals of Yunping.
As soon as the purple-robed man appeared, the masked men stopped taking action and all knelt on the ground to salute him.
The purple-robed man ignored the masked men behind him, but raised his head to look at the dark clouds in the sky, "Heavenly Thunder Divine Power, Jixia student, I didn't expect that Weiyi guy to also accept a disciple."
From the words of the other party, it seemed that he was old with Master Weiyi, but Mo Cheng had no intention of answering the conversation.
Firstly, he is not a disciple of Master Weiyi, and secondly, he is thinking about one thing.
Seeing that Mo Cheng didn't answer, the purple-robed man had no intention of continuing the topic, "It seems that you are good at using the power of thunder?"
The man in purple robe pointed at the sky, and suddenly the black clouds receded, the wind disappeared, the clouds dispersed, and the concentrated power of destruction and generation in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, "I wonder how this hand of mine compares to your divine power of thunder?"
"Ashamed." Mo Cheng smiled and made a fist with the palm of his left hand, and suddenly the world was in turmoil again.
Dark clouds were pressing down, strong winds were blowing, and there were bursts of thunder and lightning.
At the same time, the black clouds in the sky pressed down another three feet, and the black clouds were like the sea. Countless electric snakes and thunder dragons flashed out from them, allowing people to observe scales and half claws.
Under the terrifying pressure, the black cloud formed a huge vortex like a funnel, and an eye-shaped symbol appeared at the bottom of the funnel.
"I'm better than you!"
Thunder dragons and electric snakes surged in the sea of clouds. At the same time, the power of thunder continued to gather at one point, condensing at the Eye of Heaven's Punishment below the funnel, forming a terrifying blow that shook the world and made ghosts and gods weep.
As for the man in purple who was locked by this attack, although his face was obscured by the magic, the corners of his clothes blown up by the strong wind also expressed his fear.
Unexpectedly, Mo Cheng, who was only in his weak years, could control the sky thunder to such an extent.
Even though the first tower in Jixia was so majestic in the past, it never had this heavenly appearance.
Since the war has started, there is no reason to end it amicably. Since it has become a grudge, then even if all the [Twelve Yuan Chens] die here today, this heavenly appearance will have to be ruined.
Thinking like this, the purple-robed man immediately activated his skills, and a purple light appeared all over his body, vaguely echoing the stars in the sky.
At this moment, a deep voice came from the magistrate's yamen, which had been keeping its door closed, "Purple Dragon Qi Meridian Technique, Fourth Highness, you have gone too far!"
With the sound, the gate of the magistrate's office exploded, and the broken fragments shot towards the purple-robed man like flying swords.
Those fragments were accompanied by a huge amount of dragon and tiger energy. Facing the defense gathered by the Twelve Yuanchens' movement skills, they were actually penetrated by one blow.
In an instant, three of the masked men who had already died were killed by two more under this sudden attack.
Even for the man in purple robe, although the purple light phenomenon on his body can resist the dragon and tiger energy, he cannot resist the attacks coming towards his subordinates.
As the door turned into pieces, two corpses flew out of the yamen. Judging from their body shapes, they were undoubtedly two women, but not only did a big hole break through their chests, but they also collided with each other on the way out. , fried directly into meat sauce.
The purple-robed man, who lost his men again, said with anger in his voice, "Zhang Junmao, how dare you!"
"Is there anything I dare not do?" Zhang Junmao, the prefect, walked out of the yamen, holding the official seal and looking angry, "Your Highness, Fourth Highness, when you come to my place, you should have the hospitality and etiquette that you should have. You have some things to do around you." Zhang, the dirty person, also turned a blind eye.”
"But Your Highness, Fourth Highness, you caused most of the city to be swallowed up by the undercurrent. Should you give Zhang an explanation?!"
The prefect Zhang Junmao was undoubtedly angry. Originally, the fourth prince was out touring the mountains and rivers, and as the prefect, he could just entertain him all the way. Even if he found some unusual people around him, Zhang Junmao would take it as the prince intending to attract customers.
But what he never expected was that his diligent hospitality would not only result in an assassination, but the fourth prince would be so crazy that he would draw the city closer to the undercurrent.
Under his rule, the city was engulfed by an undercurrent, and Zhang Junmao didn't even want to think about how many years he would be unable to be promoted. If he wasn't beaten to the end, it would be considered a great favor from the emperor.
The behavior of the fourth prince in front of him was basically ending his political life.
Just thinking of that result, Magistrate Zhang Junmao couldn't stop the murderous intent in his eyes, and all the remaining dragon and tiger energy in the official seal was mobilized. He didn't bother to care whether this was a struggle in the palace. He couldn't get better, and there was nothing in front of him. Don't even think that the favored fourth prince will be fine.
"Walk!"
The fourth prince turned around and left with his men. He could see that Zhang Junmao was already mad. If he continued to stay, the prefect would definitely ignore the city and directly mobilize all the dragon and tiger energy to kill him.
The fourth prince and the masked man turned into light and left the city. Isolated by the undercurrent, Magistrate Zhang could not stop them.
Mo Cheng, who was on the other side, rolled his eyes when he saw them leaving, not knowing what he was thinking.
At the same time, two figures turned into a faint light on his body and followed the route that the fourth prince and others had left.
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On the other side, the fourth prince and his men escaped the undercurrent and came to the outside of the city. They ran for thousands of miles before stopping.
"Let's take a rest here first, and then ask for help from the headquarters after repairs. This time, Zhang Junmao and the city must be buried in the undercurrent."
Only in that way can we ensure that the fact that he, as the fourth prince, led the undercurrent to engulf the city will not be leaked.
However, just as the fourth prince was thinking about how to remedy the situation and continue the plan...
Suddenly, two poetry calls came.
"Thousands of monks and tens of thousands of Buddhas perished with their blood, and the purification of sins and punishments should be the beginning of the world. Demons, Buddhas, monsters, monks, and monks, and ghosts and Tathagata come with their voices."
The bloody light soared into the sky, covering the sun, just like thousands of sins covering the sky. A Buddha, holding a butcher's knife, slowly approached.
"Six paths fall together, and there are thousands of demonic tribulations. Extradite the Tathagata!"
The sky and the earth lost color, and the yin and yang were reversed. At the same time, a monk stepped on the ground, and the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed.
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