This is the atmosphere of the battlefield between gods and demons.
It's not like the false beauty that Hongyuan's inner world embodies.
With the mad sword in hand, it dances in the air like a divine dragon emerging from the abyss.
It seems alive!
Drive Ren Kuang's body to make all kinds of incredible movements.
The combination of man and knife seems to be constantly jumping between illusion and reality.
An indescribable noble and domineering energy radiates in all directions.
Everything in the world is trembling.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Ren Kuang's arm shook.
The sword lights intertwined into a network, cutting cracks into the dark void in front of them.
Well!
In the void, someone groaned and fell out, with a look of horror on his face.
"How is this possible?"
"It is impossible for the demon clan to resist the Demon-Destroying Heart Sutra!"
"Who are you?"
Master Hongyuan is no longer as calm as before, and his voice is full of horror.
He has hunted many of his own kind.
No matter how many civilization changes the Emperor of Heaven undergoes, he can find his own goal in every era.
Many targets are stronger than Ren Kuang.
But no one has ever been able to escape the control of the Demon-Destroying Heart Sutra.
"You don't even have a soul baby, how can you break the void?"
"Also, what is the origin of this knife in your hand?"
Hongyuan shouted.
A huge figure evolved from the matrix behind him.
The Buddha statue has its hands clasped together, and golden light is shining everywhere.
His lips were moving and he was chanting sutras.
If you look closely, although his mouth is moving, the fluctuations are actually coming from various parts of his body.
Ren Kuang's eyes moved in a matrix, like an unfathomable black hole.
Devouring everything.
Break everything down.
The originally indestructible Buddha statue seemed to be transparent at this moment.
The countless matrices that make up the body also become clear.
Those are surprisingly Buddhist niches.
In each Buddhist niche, there is a shining little monk chanting sutras.
They have different faces and distinct personalities, and they seem to be countless independent people.
Suddenly, Ren Kuang saw a familiar figure.
That's...Hulha!
"Hongyuan, you bastard, I'm going to kill you."
Ren Kuang roared, his grief dominated his soul.
The Heart Sutra of Destroying Demons had the opposite effect.
Not only did it not make him go crazy.
On the contrary, hatred inspires potential.
Hongyuan was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "Crazy Emperor, these are the results I have collected over countless years."
"This Hurha, the soul has been transformed by the stone tablet, and was given the matrix by you. It is the cornerstone of the Buddhist world that I dream of."
"It is a great blessing that he can dominate one of my three thousand worlds. You should be happy for him."
Ren Kuang's scalp was numb.
The Buddhist kingdom of Hongyuan has three thousand great worlds, and among the three thousand great worlds, there are countless smaller worlds.
It's like a tightly structured cellular network.
These strong men were forcibly transformed into weapon spirits by him to guard the nodes.
There are more than tens of billions of living beings in the entire Buddhist country?
This person wears the cloak of compassion and uses the slogan that all living beings are equal.
But he is an out-and-out devil.
More abominable than Jehovah and Dao Tian.
Furious.
The blood and soul power in the whole body burns.
The resources are crazy and burning like crazy without money.
The fighting spirit soars to the sky.
Ba Dao's sword glow became more condensed as he swallowed.
The layers are superimposed and appear to be as thin as silk threads, but in fact they are in a matrix state.
If released normally, it would be at least several hundred meters in diameter, which would be simply terrifying.
It was this highly condensed sword energy that caused the void to shatter.
Ren Kuang looked like he was crazy, and his body seemed to be pulled by the sword.
All sword energy is condensed into one.
"Annihilation!"
"Reincarnation!"
Two consecutive unique moves came out.
Buddha statue, cracked.
Master Hongyuan vomited blood and escaped.
He was so frightened that he desperately used the secret technique of space.
"Impossible! This is... Ba Dao?"
"How can someone be recognized by Ba Dao?"
"Damn! Is the legend true?"
"Are you really that person?"
"The real world-destroying demon?"
He vomited blood and the matrix was distorted and repaired.
"Leave Hurha here, or we will die until death."
Ren Kuang roared, his eyes already bloodshot.
The Tyrant Sword has disappeared and turned into Ren Kuang's outer armor.
At this moment, Ren Kuang is the tyrant.
Ba Dao is Ren Kuang.
He stepped forward, his whole body burning with energy, as if he was about to split the sky in half.
"Crazy Emperor, why are you so aggressive?"
"The worst thing is, we will die together."
Master Hongyuan roared.
On the matrix behind him, karma fire burned, and countless weapon spirits screamed and turned into energy.
"It's just a weapon spirit, I'll give it back to you."
"If you chase me again, we will die together."
Master Hongyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he tore the space apart again.
boom!
Behind him, the door to space shattered like a sand sculpture.
That sharp sword energy is invincible.
It seems to split the whole world in half.
After destroying three space gates in succession, they disappeared.
At this moment, he has exhausted his energy.
The world inside the body is like encountering the end of the world.
The world is turned upside down.
The monks perished in countless numbers.
"Ren Kuang, you really deserve to die!"
Hongyuan let out a shrill howl.
"O my people!"
"Thousands of years of hard work!"
These believers have all reached full level.
Moreover, they only practice the Demon-Slaying Heart Sutra throughout their lives.
It is his great weapon for hunting down his own kind.
Hongyuan never expected that he would capsize in the gutter.
"No, we must regain our strength immediately and get rid of Ren Kuang."
Master Hongyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked somewhere, and showed a ferocious sneer.
"Zhu Tian, after running away for more than two thousand years, do you really think I can't find you?"
"After swallowing you, I can crush Ren Kuang."
He glanced hard at the closed space door behind him, then strode forward into the darkness.
From behind, Ren Kuang's wild laughter could be faintly heard: "Hongyuan Bald Donkey, next time I see you, I will definitely cut you to pieces."
After shouting this sentence, Ren Kuang fell from the air, blood pouring down like rain.
"Crazy Emperor, you are simply arrogant."
"If you dare to mess with my territory, you will die!"
Boom!
There was a sound of thunder in the distant sky.
A door to space was formed in an instant.
But no warrior jumped out from inside, but stretched out a big hand.
This big hand grew when it caught the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became a giant hand that covered the sky, and slapped Ren Kuang on the head.
At the critical moment, the war beast turned into a stream of light and caught Ren Kuang.
Ren Kuang casually threw a portal.
No matter where the door matched, I just got in.
boom!
The giant hand grasped the door of space with a slight difference.
The door to space shattered instantly.
The passage has not yet been closed, but it has already collapsed one after another like a tunnel collapse.
Feeling the pressure of the huge space, Ren Kuang couldn't help but be speechless.
Ximen Zhantian's strength is simply terrifying.
His control over space has reached an incredible level.
Channels continue to collapse.
Finally annihilated in nothingness.
Wrapped in white light, Ren Kuang and the war beast disappeared without a trace.
Whoosh!
The big hand shrinks like an illusion.
Ximen Zhantian appears.
He looked at the void passage that was restoring itself, showing a complicated expression.
"Master, is it you?"
he murmured.
"If it were you, why would you want to destroy all sentient beings?"