Chapter 1,355: The beasts who have no way to return to heaven, humans and saints do not distinguish between living Bodhisattvas
What is right?
What's wrong?
Who defines right and wrong?
Cen Qiaofu watched Wang Dachui run away, with a bit of anger flashing in his eyes.
He knew that Wang Dachui had more than this strength, he saw the senselessness and shamelessness.
"Ungrateful fellow!"
When the lightning struck down, the Panxian ax that condensed the true meaning of "cutting" was thrown from a long distance by Cenchofu, who leaned back to gather his strength and threw it with great force.
"boom!"
The flying ax pierced the air and cut off the sonic boom. It came first and caught up with Wang Dachui who was on the run in just a moment.
"help me--"
While Wang Dachui roared in the Tianzhu combat channel, complaining that no one worthy of the important task had come for so long, he turned over and looked behind him with a ferocious gaze like a hyena.
He could not surrender his back to such a decisive blow.
But that Panxian ax with its blade shining fiercely didn't give anyone a chance.
This blow even covered the spiritual essence, and was followed by the Holy Tribulation Thunder. If it hit, it would kill someone, and it was not something that the eight gates could resist.
"call……"
The world seemed to slow down for a moment. Wang Dachui let out a long breath, and then his whole body lit up with blazing light.
"Beast way!"
His red eyes immediately sunk into his protruding brow bones, brown hair grew all over his body, and there were more irregular dark brown spots on his body.
His nose and muzzle protruded forward, and his originally human-shaped head now looked more like a canine.
Wang Dachui turned into a half-human hyena!
"Woo——"
A strange, high-pitched howl with a low-pitched graininess came out.
Wang Dachui's upper body leaned down, his limbs moved in the space, and the void shattered.
The Panxian Ax slashed through his head, but it only shattered an afterimage.
Before the Holy Tribulation landed, Wang Dachui pounced on Fangfang, who was only half of her body. He bit Fangfang in his long mouth, and then used his back foot to tear Fangfang into the air.
"laugh!"
Thunder spots scattered all over the sky.
Those extremely sharp claws tore the Holy Tribulation Thunder into pieces!
"Gu Wu, Six Paths?"
Cenqiaofu's heart trembled.
If Wang Dachui knew the six paths, even if he was only one of them, why would he need to escape before?
In front of Cen Qiaofu, it is possible to tear apart the Holy Tribulation one by one!
Fortunately, Wang Dachui's first blow after opening the beast path was not given to him. Cenqiaofu could tell from his just pounce that something was wrong with Wang Dachui's condition.
The energy and blood all over his body were burning rapidly.
In this state, Wang Dachui may not be able to hold on for more than twenty or thirty breaths, and will die of exhaustion.
"Woo!"
Wang Dachui, who bit Fangfang off, seemed to have lost most of his sanity.
But instead of swallowing the flesh and blood in his mouth, he threw it high into the sky.
Another pounce!
Cen Qiaofu was shocked to realize that he could not keep up with Wang Dachui's speed at this moment, so he subconsciously stepped back to block.
"boom!"
As expected, the humanoid hyena jumped out from the crack in space, and tore Cenchofu's back, buttocks and thighs with its claws, tearing the protective spirit essence to pieces.
With a sneer, the flesh and blood on Cenchofu's butt was blurred.
When the pain hit him, Cenchofu didn't even dare to delay. With a fierce look in his eyes, he temporarily retreated with the help of recoil.
"Woo!"
Next to my ears, the pitiful neighing sound appeared again.
In the form of a hyena, Wang Dachui was so fast that after tearing apart another holy calamity on Fangfang's head, he quickly rushed to Cen Qiaofu's side.
One defends and one attacks, neither is delayed.
"damn thing!"
Cenkoufu was angry.
This evil dog dared to break into the center of the Holy Tribulation and wanted to tear itself apart. Even if it did not release its spiritual energy, it would be locked by the Holy Tribulation later.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?
Wang Dachui thinks like this, Cen Qiaofu is not weak at all.
He took out another ax from the ring, flipped it to his back, and kicked it out.
"Bang!"
This ax was directly smashed into pieces by the double claws of the hyena-shaped Wang Dahammer.
Even the whip leg whipped out by Cenchofu was bitten by Wang Dachui who leaned forward regardless of life and death.
Tear!
The sound of tearing sounded.
Cen Qiaofu's right leg was torn off by Wang Dachui, and blood and flesh were scattered everywhere.
"Well!"
This blow was quite painful.
Cenqiaofu groaned. He was not one of those physical practitioners. The pain of his broken leg almost made him go into a trance, and he briefly lost control of the battle situation.
But after all, he was experienced and seasoned. He suppressed the pain and reached out to make a move - first lay the bait, and then launch the killing move.
"Panxian Slash!"
A slight hissing sound broke through the air.
This did not arouse the vigilance of Wang Dachui, who was almost dementia.
When Cenchofu broke his leg, the Panxian ax thrown in the distance came and struck down, cutting off the hyena-shaped Wang sledgehammer in half.
Simple and neat!
"Woo..."
Blood and flesh are scattered everywhere, and the heart is broken.
The pain of being split into two brought Wang Dachui, who was in a violent state, back to reality:
There are indeed too few ancient martial arts inheritances mastered by the body.
He has studied the incomplete Six Paths for half his life, but after all he can't make up the complete version.
The incomplete version of the six paths of ancient martial arts cannot be controlled by anyone, not even gods.
If you carry out a death-defying counterattack, you can knock down most enemies, but you will never be able to kill a fierce person like Cenchofu.
And with the Six Paths so incomplete, the cost of using it is extremely heavy.
The animal path, transformed into a hyena, can greatly enhance the combat power, but the more you fight, the more you lose your mind.
A glimmer of reason appeared in Wang Da Chui's red eyes, filled with regret and unwillingness.
Once you start the animal path, there is no turning back.
He was thinking that maybe it would be better to die decently now than to go crazy and wreak havoc in the end, and then be stopped and beheaded to death by the people from the Holy Palace.
"It's a pity..."
Wang Dachui looked at Fangfang, who fell to the ground in shock and couldn't say a word for a long time, and closed his eyes.
Can't run away.
You shouldn't look back either.
Who can solve this situation?
The Holy Tribulation roared down, splitting Fangfang into two parts, and Wang Dachui, who was cut off from the waist up and down, all became targets.
Cenjou's anus was dug out, his leg was broken, and his condition was severely damaged. He had no time to care about anything else and could only focus on his own holy calamity.
He took the Restoring Pill, held the Panxian Axe, and chopped the surging thunder into pieces with one strike.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two strange noises exploded nearby.
As expected, it was Fangfang and Wang Dachui who were hit by the Holy Tribulation.
Cenjov closed his eyes.
He didn't feel anything when Wang Dachui died.
But when Fangfang thinks about it now, it makes people sigh with regret, what a good seedling!
Thunder light shattered on the ground, and after Cen Qiaofu released his spiritual thoughts, he trembled.
What he saw was not the two people at the head of the Six Divisions who died under the lightning disaster, but a holy light shield protecting them below.
Buzz!
The holy power of the void descends.
Cen Qiaofu suddenly raised his eyes and saw Wei An standing not far away, looking upright.
"Saint Guard Ann?"
"A half-saint from the holy guardian lineage of the Holy Palace came forward to protect the two people at the head of the six divisions of the Holy Palace?"
Cenqiaofu raised his eyebrows high, too surprised.
The Holy Tribulation in the sky expanded again, clearly sensing the aura of the Semi-Saint Guardan.
This time the level of danger is rising steadily, as if there has been a qualitative transformation.
"enough."
Wei An, who was standing in the void, looked solemn. He didn't mention anything about what happened before, and only expressed his position on what was going to happen next.
Cen Qiaofu raised his eyes and glanced at Holy Tribulation, then looked at Wei An who was also bathed in the holy light. He laughed out loud and said, "What do you mean by 'enough'?"
"That's enough. Even if the matter ends here and bygones are bygones, you should stop and don't bring any more unnecessary sacrifices," Wei An said.
"Hahahaha..." Cenqiaofu heard the sound and laughed. He held an ax and faced each other out of thin air.
He curled up his lips, shook his head and said, "Little baby, do you really understand what 'enough' means and what 'fearless sacrifice' means?"
Wei An's expression was calm and he didn't say a word.
Just judging from his age, Cenchofu is indeed more than his grandfather.
"I canonized this place, but I didn't harm innocent people, and I didn't use the holy calamity to threaten one of you Holy Palace Trials." Cenchofu said solemnly.
"This is because I cleared all the testers from the scene in advance." Wei An looked at it.
"No, this is because I know that you will clear the trialists from the scene and hand over the battlefield to your partner, the Holy Temple!" Cenchofu sneered, "This is a choice made by your Holy Temple in advance.
, so now, if you are forced to do this, don’t accommodate others!”
Wei An narrowed his eyes and stopped making any sound.
Cenkou's words may seem unreasonable, but in fact they hit the nail on the head.
Amidst the sound of "bang", the holy calamity strikes again.
But the thunder couldn't break through the halo around the holy guard An, and it couldn't even break away the light shield on Fangfang and Wang Dachui.
After Cen Qiaofu resisted the disaster, his spiritual thoughts bloomed, covering the entire audience.
He saw a large number of red-clothed and white-clothed people outside the scope of the Holy Tribulation, and he also saw many trialists in the distance.
He used up all his spiritual energy, poured out all his strength, and raised his voice to the entire Four Symbols Secret Realm:
"The Holy Palace has known for a long time that the Holy Temple will use the Ranming ruins to deal with some people, such as the old man."
"This big battle will inevitably involve the battle between the great avenues and the holy way. This will of course affect the progress of the Holy Palace trial."
"But why did you choose to cooperate despite the life and death of the tester?"
Cenqiaofu spread his hands and said coldly:
"I don't know what agreement the Holy Temple has reached with your Holy Palace."
"But since you know that a war is coming and you still dare to set the trial in the Secret Realm of Four Symbols, you must be fully prepared."
"Now you, Wei An, are you talking nonsense in front of me?"
There was a hint of irritation in Wei An's eyes. Not only was Cen Qiaofu not timid, he raised his voice again:
"enough?"
"This is just the beginning. You tell me, is that enough?"
He looked around and said funny:
"I still know how to measure. I only broke through the formation of that day, and did not harm the people and objects in your Holy Palace trial. I didn't even split your trial golden tower with an axe."
"Then on the other hand, isn't it your duty as a little Wei to protect the trialists? Isn't it what you should do?"
"But now, see for yourself, what are you doing?"
Cenjov was aggressive:
"You want to draw a line with me, but I am within my bounds. Instead, you go beyond the rules and interfere in affairs other than the Holy Palace trial."
"Who has had enough?"
"Who should stop again?"
The roar of thunder and the accompanying sound of chopping down.
Wei An was stunned into silence, but remained motionless under the holy calamity.
On the contrary, Cen Qiaofu couldn't withstand the qualitative change of the holy calamity. He swallowed the pill again and stared at Wei An.
His voice expanded to the entire Four Symbols Secret Realm.
Everyone, including the trialists and trial officers, as well as those in red clothes and white clothes preparing for the battle, all heard this content and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Wei An was silent for a long time, glanced at Fangfang, who was divided into four parts, Wang Dachui, and said solemnly: "Everyone shouts about beating a rat crossing the street. There is nothing wrong with what I say."
"What a 'rat crossing the street, everyone shouts to beat it'!"
Cenqiaofu slapped his legs and laughed. After laughing, he straightened up, regained all his expressions, and looked at the guard who was bathed in the white holy light and holding high the banner of justice:
"The height you are standing at, the position you are in, and everything you own are so irritating that a lowly rat like me can't open his eyes at all!"
"Then, who is going to define the street rat, right and wrong, black and white?"
Cen Qiaofu stretched out his hand to block his eyes: "I can't even see your face clearly, you are so dazzling!"
Wei Anxin was angry and was about to speak. Unexpectedly, after Cen Qiaofu lowered his voice, his voice rose again:
"But all you care about is justice?"
"But what you see is all true?"
"The Holy Palace has trained you saints, but has it given you the ability to distinguish right from wrong?"
Cen Qiaofu pointed his finger at Fang Fang and Wang Dachui said:
"There is no semi-saint in the Holy Temple. Do you need to save him?"
"They have been asking for help for so long. Why is it that only you, the holy guard who can withstand the holy calamity, can save them from dire straits?"
"Use your brain, little doll!"
Cenqiaofu sarcastically said:
"Dao Qiongcang has played with you, and you don't even know it yet!"
"Today you can stand up for the hypocrisy and justice in your heart and save their lives."
"Tomorrow, the unpredictable Dao Palace Master will be able to use another hundred or so beautiful excuses that even you take for granted to drag you into the situation."
"You can now say something to persuade me to say "enough". Do you dare to represent the entire Holy Palace and say that your move is "enough"? In the future, you will not become a knife in the hand of Dao Qiongcang, turning your Holy Palace into a
The luck accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years was destroyed in one day?!"
The roar of the holy calamity fell from the sky, filling the ears with joy.
In the secret realm of Four Symbols, the dark sky briefly lit up for a moment.
The trial officers affiliated with the Holy Palace, and the red-robed and white-robed officers affiliated with the Holy Temple, all noticed that their hearts were shaking and their thoughts were boiling.
They kept telling themselves that Saint Nuzenchev's words were just a ploy to sow discord.
But they began to secretly ask themselves, why did no semi-saint come forward in the Holy Temple?
The battle just now came to an end, and it was really the Holy Palace guards who ended it, and Wang Dachui couldn't wait for a long time for the half-saints of the Heavenly Group to come to support...
The sky is full of ghosts and ghosts, what is he thinking about?
Wei An remained silent.
In fact, he was vaguely aware that he was being used.
Just like what he said to Dao Qiongcang on the Holy Mountain of Guizhe before: Those who test the Holy Palace, those who test the Holy Palace, and those who fight against the Holy Temple, do not interfere with each other.
But when he saw that Taixu Fangfang, who was only sixteen years old, was about to die from the holy calamity, Wei An felt compassion.
He still took action and used his own strength to protect this peerless genius.
This doesn't even constitute a big expense, it's just a little effort.
Wei An vaguely noticed something was wrong, but he didn't realize it was anything.
Until this moment, Cenchofu's words made it clear that he was horrified to find that he had taken the bait!
He proposed a "wishful wish" to Dao Qiongcang, and they agreed.
However, he crossed the line and intervened in the war between the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves without realizing it.
Is this the Dao Qiongtian?
Cen Qiaofu looked at Wei Xiaowa'er who looked surprised and uncertain, and his voice softened everything, but it was still sarcastic:
"The Holy Palace is just a base for cultivating saints and does not get involved in the disputes of right and wrong in the world - this rule has been passed down for many years and has its own reason."
"So little baby, don't be so self-righteous."
"You don't even understand how to live as a human being. Don't think that you can become a living Bodhisattva in this world just because you have reached the holy realm."
"Now, it's you who have crossed the line, it's you who have said 'enough', it's time to stop, not the old age!"
Waving his hand, Cenchofu looked at the two people below:
"If you want these two, I will give them to you. Take them back to your Holy Palace and train them well!"
"If you want to intervene in the current situation again, I will not be able to defeat you for the time being, but there is no guarantee that if your Holy Palace really enters the situation, you will be able to escape unscathed."
Cenqiaofu chuckled, not looking down on the half-saint guard at all.
He saw it too clearly, but he just didn't choose to say the last words directly:
The Holy Slaves do not want to make the Holy Palace an enemy, so they will let the Holy Palace go at any time and let them escape at any time.
But Dao Qiongang, once involved in Wei An, will never let him go easily!
Wei An remained silent.
His silence ranged from disdain to talk, to not wanting to explain, to now having nothing to say.
He glanced at Fangfang and Wang Dachui, and moved his fingers slightly.
He originally wanted to take the two of them away directly, but now, from the bottom of his heart, he no longer wanted to save them.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
At this moment, several crisp applause sounded from the horizon.
The moonlight was falling, and under the holy calamity, a handsome man with red clothes on his shoulders and an open belly walked leisurely from the sky.
Yue Gongli smiled with his foxy eyes, which were narrow and long, and his smile could make thousands of girls drunk.
While applauding, he curiously walked into the battle and asked following the sound:
"Confusing right and wrong, being glib... Is this the tradition of the Holy Slaves?
"You people are all good at sophistry. How can even our Mr. Wei An be so silent?" ()