Chapter 2876 Sanskrit Reverberation

Eighteen supreme supernatural powers, after all, inevitably erupted, overturned as if covering the sky and covering the sun, and instantly drowned Su Zimo's figure!

On Fengtian Square.

When the kings saw this scene, their expressions were different.

Some were excited, some were gloating, and of course some were deeply regretful.

More interface kings have nothing to do with themselves. With the mentality of watching the excitement, seeing this scene, they are still full of emotion and sigh.

"Comprehend the five supreme supernatural powers, and one of them is the six paths of reincarnation. It can be said to be shocking and unprecedented, but unfortunately, today is buried in this demon battlefield."

"Alas, the achievements made by this son in the real world are compared to the ancient and modern emperors, and I am afraid they are not as good as them."

"The edge is too strong, and the sky is jealous!"

Hearing these words, everyone in the sword world looked even more sad and angered.

Lu Yun couldn't bear it any longer, looked around, glanced at the Witch World, the Golden Crow World and other interfaces, and said coldly: "Su Zhu is not envied by the sky at all, he is envied by you and killed by you. !"

"Ugh."

The Dragon King sighed softly and said, "It's a great irony that such a person, who did not fall into the hands of the evil demon and sinful spirit, was attacked and killed by the supreme true spirit of the Three Thousand Realms."

"Oh, that's a bad word."

The Blood-Wizard King of the Witch World smiled lightly and said, "In the battlefield of demons, everything is dangerous and chaotic, and anyone can become the target of public criticism."

"If my clan's Wu Xing was beheaded by Su Zhu of your sword world in this battle, I would not complain, I would not hold grudges, and I would not blame others."

As he spoke, the Blood Witch King shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed expression.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

In the current situation, Wu Xing bewitched all the supreme true spirits to besiege Su Zhu in the sword world, and threw the eighteen supreme supernatural powers without brains. Killed by Su Zhu?

King Lu Wu of the Golden Crow Realm also nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "Lu Yun, don't seem to have suffered so much from the Sword Realm. If you die in the battlefield of demons, you have to admit it!"

"If you are afraid of death, don't enter the demon battlefield!"

When many kings of the Three Thousand Realms heard the words, they pouted slightly and said shamelessly.

It's a bit shameless to be able to say that the more bullies the less, and the downfall is so righteous.

"Good, good, good!"

Lu Yun was trembling with anger, and pressed his palm on the long sword at his waist, holding back his anger.

"Speaking of which, Su Zhu's current fate has something to do with Xia Yin of the Tianyan clan. If it wasn't for Xia Yin's last fight, and he was the goat, Su Zhu would not have been forced to this step."

"It's true. On the surface, Su Zhu died under the eighteen supreme supernatural powers, but in fact, he died in the hands of Xia Yin."

"After all, he is the first person who has made the Jade Monument for Military Merit. His methods are indeed extraordinary. He can kill Su Zhu in the sword world when he is dying. It's really amazing."

The discussion in the crowd never stopped.

However, the people at this time did not realize that Xia Yin's hand before his death was not the sword world Su Zhu, nor one or two supreme true spirits.

Xia Yinkeng killed... a group of people!

Hearing these remarks, King Hanmu's sadness and indignation also felt some comfort. He raised his head slightly and snorted coldly: "Kill my Tianyan clansman, and still want to get out of my body? A fool's dream!"

Bei Mingxue stared at the giant screen intently, still trying to find the figure of Master.

Although the eighteen supernatural powers are irresistible and destroy the sky and the earth, she still does not believe that the master will die like this.

"Junior Sister Beiming, stop looking."

Yun Ting sighed and said, "Brother Su, he, alas."

"Master is not dead!"

Bei Mingxue suddenly spoke.

"what?"

Yun Ting was stunned for a moment, and said subconsciously, "Brother Su, he has been beaten to the point of no trace."

In fact, it is.

Under the shroud of the eighteen supreme supernatural powers, Su Zimo was completely submerged and swallowed, leaving no traces. I am afraid that he has been beaten into powder and turned into nothingness.

Although Bei Mingxue couldn't see the figure of the master, she believed that the master with the body of the 12th grade fortune-telling green lotus at least had the trump card of bloodline vision to use, so that he would not be beaten to death.

At this moment, a strange Sanskrit sound was suddenly heard in Fengtian Square.

"Um?"

These Sanskrit sounds seemed so strange, everyone subconsciously looked at the sound, and they were surprised to find that the Sanskrit sounds came from the seventh giant screen.

It was on the battlefield in the seventh district just now!

At this time, the remaining power of the eighteen supreme supernatural powers has not completely dissipated, and lingered on the battlefield.

And on the battlefield, there are also echoes of mysterious ancient Sanskrit sounds, surrounded by eighteen supreme true spirits, as if they are everywhere!

"what happened?"

"Where did the Sanskrit sound come from?"

"What a strong Buddhism and Taoism!"

Although the kings in Fengtian Square could not understand the meaning of the Sanskrit sounds, they could distinguish the powerful Dharma behind these Sanskrit sounds!

This kind of Sanskrit sound, even the peak master of Zenjian Peak, who is proficient in Buddhism, is shocked.

Each character in these Sanskrit sounds contains infinite meanings, as if pointing directly to the true meaning of Buddhism, making him feel a sense of enlightenment!

On the battlefield, the Sanskrit sound became louder and louder, and it became more and more vast, and it seemed extremely sacred and solemn!

On the battlefield, Wu Xing, Lu Tan, and other eighteen supreme true spirits were all dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at each other, and among them, no one spoke at all, and no one had practiced Buddhism and Taoism.

It was the kings in Fengtian Square who gradually discovered the abnormality.

"Sanskrit should come from the very center of the battlefield, where Su Zhu's body just fell in the sword world..."

A king stared at the battlefield, said halfway, and suddenly changed his words: "No, no, it's not the death of the body, it's the position where Su Zhu disappeared from the sword world!"

Although the kings have a higher level of cultivation, they are not in the battlefield of demons after all, but through the giant screen, many details cannot be noticed.

At this time, when they heard that the king seemed to have something to say, all the kings quickly gathered their primordial spirits and took a closer look.

In their eyes, in the void in the center of the battlefield, there is a figure sitting cross-legged, looming, with lowered eyebrows, solemn appearances, wriggling lips, and uttering Sanskrit!

hiss!

The many kings in the square took a breath of air and looked horrified!

That figure with black hair and blue shirt is the sword world Su Zhu who has just been 'dead and annihilated'!

"Su Zhu is not dead!"

Someone exclaimed.

As soon as the voice fell, there was an instant uproar!

Many kings saw this scene with their own eyes, such as seeing ghosts and gods, their jaws dropped, their heads buzzed, and they couldn't react for a while.

how is this possible?

That is eighteen supreme supernatural powers!

Covering the sky, overturning and falling down, all the secret techniques of the body are useless. How did this sword world Su Zhu escape?