“If, now or in the future, gods, dragons, ghosts, and gods hear Ksitigarbha’s name, pay homage to Ksitigarbha’s appearance, or hear Ksitigarbha’s original vows and perform them, and praise and pay homage to Ksitigarbha, they will gain seven kinds of benefits: first, they will quickly surpass the Holy Land, second, their bad karma will be eliminated, and third, , the protection of all Buddhas comes, the fourth is that Bodhi will not retreat, the fifth is to increase the original power, the sixth is to understand all fate, and the seventh is to eventually become a Buddha..."
The old monk Jingyou had lost everything, and he only had the strength to raise his neck. He looked at the fierce battle outside the floating island, crying and chanting sutras.
There was no sound on the huge floating island. Outside the floating island, all the sounds were unified.
Except for the sound of killing, it is all the sound of Zen.
Phew~
Yu Guangyuan is covered with armor and towers like a mountain, and when he breathes, the strong wind rolls up.
But under the frost wind, everything collapsed.
The Royal Sea Armor, which is hundreds of feet high, is outside the floating island, and it is not sure how high it is. It steps on the vast sea, its helmet touches the starry sky, and the blood in its eyes turns into a thunderous thunder.
He used these eyes with leaping blood and thunder to catch the sword immortal who was constantly attacking, but he only met a pair of eternal red-gold eyes.
Shining at the sea god's eyes against the red eyes of Qianyang!
Eyes stalk each other's eyes, souls clash with souls.
Yu Guangyuan entered the imperial sea armor and expanded hundreds of feet, but the narrow knife was outside the armor.
Yu Haijia was carrying a 100-foot-long sword that was as big as a mountain peak. It was densely covered with formations and had great power... but it was so compressed that it couldn't be lifted up at all. From the beginning to the end, it could not make a single move.
His narrow knife turned into lightning and spun rapidly, piercing the air and slicing through the enemy.
The human race once had an era of flying swords, which was briefly glorious.
He has also studied it specially and gained some true meaning. He can kill enemies with flying knives. The sword's power is narrow and sharp, and he can often catch his opponents by surprise.
But Jiang Wang didn't even look at it. In the downpour-like offensive, there was only an occasional horizontal stroke of his sword——
Every time Yu Guangyuan's flying knife struck, he was easily chopped away!
I have seen all the top three masters of the Flying Sword Era, but Yu Guangyuan's flying knife technique is really hard to catch my eye!
Yu Guangyuan never imagined that he would get into so much trouble just by marking an enemy at random. He never expected that he would just miss an opportunity and be beaten at every turn!
Even if he hadn't possessed the magical power of blood, he would be immortal and indestructible, and his injuries would be healed in an instant... He was hit hard in the waist at the beginning, and his body would be hard to find now!
Too strong.
The White Elephant King said that this man was a proud man of the human race, and it was not entirely blaming words.
At least as far as Yu Guangyuan's own experience is concerned, the sense of oppression he feels is very close to that of facing pride.
Jiang Wang was like a chef who was experienced as an anvil, using an offensive like a waterfall to press down on this huge imperial sea armor...removing the armor with a knife!
Yu Guangyuan's physical body, magical armor, and soul were all peeled off, pieces flying like scales.
It’s really an anvil!
Yu Guangyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and knew that in front of such a terrifying opponent, he would never get an opportunity by waiting.
Among the three command flags stuck on the back of Yu Haijia, the flag with the word "zhen" suddenly unfolded on its own, and the flag rolled up, covering the high sky! From then on, the stars did not fall, and only the vast sea could be seen.
This "town" is Zhenxing Tower!
The human race calls this world the Mysterious World, and the sea race calls this world the Confused World. Because it is confusing and confusing, it is not friendly to the human race and the sea race.
Neither the rules of this world nor the rules of the sea can dominate this world, and both human and sea races will be invaded by alienation.
But he also said that in this world where there is no distinction between east and west, north and south, the human race uses the starry sky as a guide, and the sea race relies on the sea as its support.
Now Yu Guangyuan has suppressed Jiang Wang's guidance, but the angry sea is rolling up stormy waves.
He is creating world rules that are more beneficial to him, so that he can raise his head in this suppressed situation.
But I don't know when, the endless light was covered by flames.
The night brought by the sea shadow has long been dispersed by the light.
Yu Guangyuan lowered his head and was surprised——
Flames burn above the sea!
The sea turned into a sea of fire!
I can still hear the tides coming and going, and there are still turbulent waves that are shaking the world, but they are all under the sea of fire, and they can't stretch out like other fishes in the vast abyss.
Another fire flower bloomed.
One flower blooms and the other red.
Above the sea of fire is a sea of flowers!
If Yu Guangyuan wants to compete according to the rules, he has to face the fire realm directly. When Jiang Wangfu becomes a god, he has a radius of thousands of feet, and now it has expanded to a spiritual realm of thirteen hundred feet!
Fiery meteors pierced the sky, and countless flaming sparrows crashed into the flag with the word "zhen".
Bang!
In the loud noise of thousands of voices, the flag surface was blown apart, and the skylight fell again, just like the dawn of the world.
This is not accurate, because at this time the sky is full of stars.
All I can say is that there is night in the Mysterious Realm at this time, the stars are the stars of the human world, and the people are the people of the human world.
The rules here are set by humans.
The sound of the silk being ripped was clear and crisp, like thunder.
Then it started to snow!
The sword that kills on the road, the handle of the bucket points north, it is winter all over the world!
When the flag cut off the starlight, it also blocked the movement of the Big Dipper.
Such a terrifying sword was not felt by Yu Guangyuan until this moment.
This scene is extremely beautiful.
Snowflakes in the sky and fireworks on the sea.
The giant spirit wears armor, but the immortal asks the blame!
Yu Guangyuan waved the "kill" flag in an instant, but the flag was already cracked before it was unfolded.
He waved the flag with the word "disease" again, but only a bare pole was left.
In Jiang Wang's never-ending attack, both flags were cut down!
In Yu Guangyuan's bloody eyes, all the blood returned to one point, as if gathered into a drop of blood, rippling in the black of the pupils,
As the strongest descendant of the Blood King, he did not inherit the blood core magical power that the Blood King was famous for.
But taking off the magical power of immortality and immortality has made him stand out from the crowd.
There is also a drop of Qi Qing blood, which is innate at birth.
This drop of Qi Qing blood is not only the blood of his heart, but also the seed of his magical power, which has now blossomed into a magical flower!
The seven emotions are joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise.
If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old. Since ancient times, those who have hurt feelings will not live long!
He felt the confusion of six desires in the world of spirits, and he wanted to let Jiang Wang suffer the injuries of these seven emotions.
Supernatural power is the essence of the universe, and Tao is the gate of heaven and earth.
No living soul is immune to the seven emotions.
In one of his eyes, blood droplets rippled in the pupil. The other eye was tightly closed, as if he couldn't bear to look anymore.
His breath was sighing and breathing.
His left ear is listening, his right ear is sealed.
His mouth is laughing.
Missing and forgetting, happy and sad.
He is so complex and powerful beyond imagination.
Yu Guangyuan has developed very in-depth the supernatural powers of the seven emotions and blood. For each of the seven emotions, he has built a complete combat system and has created spells that he can use.
But at this moment, the seven emotions are coexisting in the seven orifices, in order to use the most essential magical power to save himself from defeat.
Jiang Wang has lived in this world for twenty-two years, and everything he is happy, angry, worried, thinking, sad, afraid, and shocked all comes to his mind at the same time!
Because of his seven emotions, he suffered seven injuries.
Just at that moment when blood drops appeared in his eyes, seven emotions surged like a roaring sea, setting off a shocking storm in Jiang Wang's heart - the past became a murderous knife!
Those things that are hard to let go, those that are never forgotten, those that cannot be let go, those that can only be regretted forever... have become daggers in the heart and evidence of death.
The soul is failing!
Life is fading!
But it was also at this time that a bit of immortal red gold light instantly illuminated the inside and outside of the body. The decay of the soul and the withering of lifespan all stopped on the spot.
But the Qianyang red eyes facing the pair of eyes that shine on the sea are always calm.
This is true when it corresponds to the blood pupil, and it is also true when it corresponds to the seven-emotion blood droplet falling into the ink pupil. It is true whether the Poseidon Eye is closed or open.
Immortal, uneasy, unshakable!
The pure heart has not yet blossomed, but it can already compete with the blood of the seven emotions.
Of course, even if the Taoist heart is as firm as Jiang Wang's, it cannot avoid joy and anger, cannot escape worries, cannot erase sorrow and fear, and there are always times of surprise!
Even the real person in the cave world, the pinnacle of the extraordinary, can he be immune to the injuries of the seven emotions?
The seven emotions are like thieves. This heart is not dead, and the thieves will never be destroyed.
Yu Guangyuan stirred up the seven emotions like a tide, and was about to destroy the immortal wall.
But he noticed that Jiang Wang's eyes were still calm, without any fear that the building would collapse, but as if they were waiting for something.
wait for what?
"Time is up."
Yu Guangyuan heard Jiang Wang's voice in his ears.
What time?
As soon as this question arose in my mind, I was shocked!
He fought his way out of the Xinyou Realm, worked hard all the way, and made plans along the way.
After working so hard for the true king, the "pet islands" left behind along the way were attacked almost at the same time! In the same time period, they were destroyed one after another!
He traveled all the way and laid out the pet island.
Jiang Wang followed all the way, overturned the local sea nest, killed the local sea clan leader, and destroyed the sea clan's combat effectiveness... and asked the human army to surround the "Pet Island" and destroy Yu Guangyuan's nest at the time he determined.
"Pet Island".
Jiang Wang may not have been waiting for such a moment, but it was just the right moment for it to happen.
Compared to Jiang Wang, Yu Guangyuan's heart moved first!
The destruction of every pet island is a destruction of his true king's career, and the death of every so-called "pet" will inevitably affect his mind.
At this time of full confrontation between the Red Heart Magical Power and the Seven Emotions Magical Power, this is fatal!
The immortal light in Jiang Wang's eyes flourished, and the red-gold light pushed the tide of seven emotions back to its original place.
Yu Guangyuan was bleeding from all his orifices!
Give others seven emotions, and you will receive seven injuries.
The duel between the Red Heart Magical Power and the Seven Emotions Magical Power is complicated, but it happened very briefly.
At this time, the sword of Beidou's displacement is still falling, and the boundless fireworks are still blooming brilliantly.
So the hundreds of feet of sea warriors disappeared, and only flames and snowflakes were seen——
Red and white.
Snow and fire.
All the stunning sights between heaven and earth are here, including endless flowing fire surrounding the cold front, and a man wearing a green shirt walking on the snow.
All brilliant words are not enough to describe this moment.
When everyone on the floating island saw Jiang Wang today, they all thought he was a god, and he will be worshiped by future generations!
boom!
The hundreds of feet of imperial sea armor collapsed suddenly.
Yu Guangyuan, who was hidden in blood-colored armor, was revealed.
Remove armor with one sword!
The sword energy is like a dragon embracing me.
This powerful man who had been traversing the sea for many years and was one of the most talented people of the sea tribe was cut into bones by Jiang Wang's sword!
Clothes and armor are all flying, and flesh and blood are all turned into threads.
Yu Guangyuan was indeed a hard-boned man. He was stunned by the pain of Ling Chi and remained silent. He still had the intention of resisting and had the potential to make a comeback.
So Jiang Wang struck again with his sword. The sword could not go around the wind.
It's time to cut off the bones and cut out the marrow. It depends on how hard the bones are and how many kilograms and ounces can be cut into them!
The advantage generated by the soul battlefield speeds up the victory or defeat in the battlefield outside the body.
The victory on the battlefield outside the body intensified the crushing force on the soul battlefield.
The naturally strong bones of the Hai Clan were also chopped into pieces inch by inch.
Yu Guangyuan couldn't bear it anymore and let out a howl of pain from the depths of his soul!
Right in front of Jiang Wang, this white skeleton shattered into a pool of blood!
Did he die? Or did he escape somewhere?
There is no longer any breath of Yu Guangyuan in the spiritual realm, but Jiang Wang still feels that the matter is not over yet.
At this time, the old monk Jingyou on the floating island, whose vitality and blood were exhausted, stopped chanting sutras and shouted in a hissing voice: "This is the magical power of blood!"
Even though he tried his best, his voice was still very low and hoarse.
But of course it won't be missed by Jiang Wang's ears.
Jiang Wang flew down, picked him up, and gave him some medicine while delivering Dao Yuan to him: "Master just said, what is that?"
"No need to work hard..." Old Monk Jingyou shook his head and simply refused, then he took the time to tell the information he knew: "Those who have the magical power of blood are immortal and difficult to destroy. They are known as 'the blood is immortal and the body is immortal'
. Because a being with the magical power of blood only needs to condense a drop of source blood, take out the source blood, and hide it in a secret place. The real body can do whatever it wants, and no matter how it is beaten, it will not really die. No matter what
No matter how brutally you are killed, you can always be reborn with your own blood."
Jiang Wang didn't stop moving his hands, but he couldn't help but frown. If his blood source is immortal and his body is immortal, how can he kill Yu Guangyuan? Where can he find his source of blood?
Although there are memories and thoughts, the lost world is so chaotic, and the traces are too long to be used...
Old monk Jingyou continued: "The magical power of the blood source is so powerful, there are only two limitations. One is that after the source blood is reborn, there will be a period of weakness. The other is that every five days, you need to apply the source blood to Replenish your own blood, otherwise the source blood will become ineffective due to loss of activity..."
Jiang Wang's brows smoothed.
According to the limitations of the blood source magical power, since Yu Guangyuan escaped because of the blood source magical power, his source blood must be hidden somewhere he can reach within five days.
Looking back on this pursuit, I have been chasing him for three full days.
He could clearly see all the traces of Yu Guangyuan during the three days' journey.
Yu Guangyuan's origin blood cannot be hidden in these places.
So this is where he was four days ago or five days ago?
Because the Mystery Realm shifted three days ago, it makes no sense to return the same way.
It can only be said that Yu Guangyuan has some luck. If Jiang Wang catches up two days later, the source blood originally hidden by Yu Guangyuan will lose its activity, and the newly hidden source blood will inevitably be captured...
No. Jiang Wang reacted quickly. Since the source blood is so important, Yu Guangyuan will definitely not hide it anywhere. Even if he wanders around due to the chaos of the Lost World, he cannot place the source blood in the Sea Clan's base camp. , at least it should be hidden in a relatively important sea nest.
Yu Guangyuan needs to provide regular supplements to Yuan Xue, and he will definitely not lose track of time.
Now that the five-day deadline is approaching, will Yu Guangyuan move closer to his origin blood while decorating the "Pet Island"?
The answer is almost yes!
The creation of source blood is definitely not a simple matter. Whether to re-create a drop at a huge loss, or to replenish the vital blood, everyone knows how to choose.
What's more, before his arrival, Yu Guangyuan was able to torture Jingyou leisurely, which shows that he is not in a hurry for time.
In other words, the hiding place of Yu Guangyuan's blood may not be far from the current Yihai area!
Although Yu Guangyuan was reborn with the help of magical powers, the traces have been lost. But if he is in the same realm, the thought dust stimulated by the immortal thoughts should still be able to sense it!
Jiang Wang casually pointed his sword energy to untie the bonds of those who were still alive on the suffering floating island - there were only less than thirty human monks left around the quagmire of flesh and blood that was taking shape.
He put the precious wound medicine beside him, called a few people to come and take care of the old monk, and gently stroked the back of the old monk Jingyou: "All the people in the Misty Realm are full of robes, and senior Ku Jue regards me as his nephew. I will not give up on you." ,wait me back."
Although the old monk Jingyou is not very senior, he has a lot of qualifications. Of course he knows his real family, and of course he knows that his proud disciple Jingshen, who has been promoted by Kujue for a long time... is the Marquis of Daqi in front of him.
The peak battle with Yu Guangyuan was spotless, but holding himself was stained with a lot of filth.
He looked at the proud man of heaven quietly, with kind and sad eyes, and said seriously: "The old monk can't live anymore... Please give me Brahma fire to burn my remaining body."
It's not that he can't live. Although the golden body and chalcedony are broken, it is not a problem to hang him alive for decades as the hanging temple is a sacred place of Buddhism.
But he couldn't survive.
Jiang Wang saw the sadness in the old monk's eyes and had no way to refuse.
He stretched out his hand to cover Jingyou's eyes and caressed them.
Under the sudden and dim flames, the old monk Jingyou had disappeared, leaving only a handful of ashes specially left behind...and a fire flower blooming like a lotus.
Samadhi is essence, energy, and spirit.
The body decays but the mind endures.
Jiang Wang wrapped up the handful of ashes, left the wound medicine and Dao Yuan Stone behind, and then stood up and escaped into Qinghong.
There was only one sentence left, which was said to be an order but more like a request——
