"The sea of suffering has no end...when we turn around, we will find another shore."
Zhao Yun was afraid that he was really possessed by a demon, so he said this before the war started.
The devil was amused, while the imperial concubine had a look of astonishment. Only the little unicorn was flying all over the sky, and the old monk touched its reverse scales, which also inspired its most primitive violence, and it wanted to kill people.
Boom! Bang!
Still above the Nine Heavens, Zhao Yun and the old monk started another war.
Compared to the previous ones, this movement was more terrifying and vast.
Normally he is as awesome as a devil, but now he is like a little sheep.
What an incarnation of the Buddha! As expected, the fighting power blessed by such a demonic transformation has surpassed his peak state in the past, and is also five times stronger than Wuwangyan.
This is a fact. The cheating Zhao Yun is really the opponent of the Demon Monk.
The power that can be tapped from the other side of that Buddha is endless.
In other words, the power of thought is endless, but the form is colored by demons.
However, strength does not mean everything. Compared with this, he is more interested in Douzhan's state of mind, and the man named Zhao seems to have that invincible state of mind, even if the opponent is a demigod.
puff!
Golden blood light bloomed proudly in the void.
Since Zhao Yun was bleeding, his immortal body was damaged again.
And, why do you say again? It's because the demonized old monk not only has amazing defensive power, but also has extremely domineering offensive power. The power of his mind dyed with magic light is extremely domineering.
Suddenly, his eyes were clear and his fighting spirit turned into fire.
As the big devil said, he has an invincible state of mind.
It was his state of mind that made him fearless of life and death.
Destroy!
The old monk came to the sky, and the black ocean of mind power swept half of the sky.
Just when Zhao Yun came to kill him with a knife, he was drowned on the spot, and his mental power tore apart his body.
It's not over yet.
In the ocean of thought power, bodhi flowers bloomed.
Buddhist flowers are not peaceful at all, but more of a demonic nature.
Zhao Yun was trapped in it, poisoned by the power of thought, and destroyed by the Bodhi flower.
"That's not good!"
Princess Yu Ling saw this and tightened her grip on the fairy sword.
Qilin was more nervous than her, roaring violently.
The Demon King was unmoved by the two of them and would not open the door to them. If he went out at this moment, it would only cause more chaos. Even Zhao Yun, who had five times the combat power, was not enough to look at them, let alone the two of them.
boom!
In the rolling ocean of thought power, there was a sudden roar.
It was Zhao Yun whose body was trembling as he held up a sacred tree.
To be more precise, it was the Divine Tree of Creation. He had obtained the seeds of creation since he was in the mortal world. This was the first time that he actually used this tree in actual combat, and the ones he hit were those bodhi flowers.
Whoa whoosh!
The sacred tree of creation was not timid at all, its branches and leaves were all rustling.
What followed was the power of creation, which also swept through the sky and the earth.
The ocean of thought power broke, and the Bodhi flowers within it also collapsed one after another.
Uh...!
The old monk groaned and felt unusually drowsy.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that later, Zhao Yun swung his sword into a galaxy, crossing the vast sky, forcibly breaking his Buddha body, and then the sea of creation power swept him and drowned him.
open!
The old monk shouted loudly, and his golden body reappeared.
It's a pity that his golden Buddha can't be used this time.
Zhao Yun, who had five times the combat power, chopped it into pieces with one strike of his sword.
puff!
The black blood light is more dazzling than the golden one.
Buddhist believers who turned into demons were bleeding in the sea of stars.
For the first time, there was an unbelievable look in his eyes. From the Demon King's perspective, he had won in strength but lost in state of mind. The absolute suppression he thought he had had was gone.
Split the sky!
Zhao Yun came from the sky, with hundreds of feet of sword light crossing the universe.