After rebirth, my body was as tall as a mountain.
However, at this time, I found that I was standing in the palm of a huge demon.
The sharp nails were like an inverted giant sword holding up the sky.
The appearance of his body is even more frightening It turned out to be a giant Buddha.
To be precise, it was a giant demon that looked like a Buddha.
It had fangs protruding, its mouth and eyes were crooked, and the bodhi bumps on its head were all made of huge skeletons, like a pile of piles.
Like a mountainous "Beijing view" My Heaven At this moment, like Sun Wukong, I stand in the palm of the "Bone Tathagata".
It is tall and terrifying, like the reborn Pangu.
"You" I looked at him in shock.
"Haha, what do you think?
Be my agent.
The Three Realms and Six Paths are under your jurisdiction," the Bone Buddha's heart-stirring voice penetrated.
That kind of momentum and coercion makes every cell of a person feel despair.
I am already the supreme power in the three realms, and I have long surpassed the realm of the late Three Flowers Gathering.
Why am I still so fearful?
, just like standing in front of the platform and feeling the shock of the speeding train.
I just released so much powerful energy that even I was about to evaporate and bake, but I couldn't do anything about it.
It was like the core of a black hole.
No matter how powerful I was, it was all in vain.
"You are not a human being."
I looked at him angrily.
"Haha," the huge bone Buddha's mouth slightly raised, revealing a xiéè smile: "I am the Venerable Ksitigarbha.
I swear that I will not become a Buddha until the hell is empty.
At this time, the hell is empty, and I have achieved the true result."
As soon as I heard this, my mind was buzzing.
Why was this tall, nebula-like existence in front of me actually Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?
It was impossible for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to represent the compassionate heart of redemption and live in the lowest level of hell.
How could he possibly be Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?
he This guy absorbed the soul energy of countless souls in hell and constructed this terrifying appearance.
He actually deceived the world and stole his name, pretending to be Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva "Shut up, you are just a scum suffering in hell, deceiving the world, stealing your reputation, pretending to be a god or a Buddha, are you really not afraid of God's punishment?"
I retorted.
"Hehehe, I am the heaven."
After saying this, he raised his other hand and clasped his hands together, making a gesture of slapping me to death.
I was brewing all the energy in my body, and wanted to attack again, but the Rakshasa Bone Sword fell.
I removed the crystal armor on my body and transformed it into a sharp long sword, which reached directly into the palm of the Bone Buddha.
I am not familiar with the complicated gongfǎ, but I still want to return to my original nature and convert all the energy into thunder energy.
This is my Ye Hesitation's special skill.
I will give it a try.
"The General Outline of the Thunder Law of the Seven Stars Retrograde in the Nine Heavens" In an instant, my soul completely burned, and the nine remaining souls resonated in my body.
There is no distinction between high and low in gongfǎ, and there are strong and weak practitioners.
Although this electric spell originated from Qingyun Sect is just an ordinary gongfǎ, But inspired by Chi You's body, it can still have the ability to destroy the entire universe.
The human sword merged into one, and I integrated my body and soul into the crystal sword body.
Zhang Zhiyan's silver fox claws, the red light of the golden armor's tentacles, Liu Ruyun's bow and arrow, all the scenes of illusions were in my sea of consciousness.
Flash forward, every cell in the body is boiling, originating from the tenacious vitality that Mars has been immersed in for hundreds of millions of years.
At this time, the echoing blessings from afar are together, and the first battle with this bone Buddha is a decisive battle to decide the world.
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I will concentrate all my energy on a singular point and no longer pursue the destructive effect of the area.
I will break through within a single point and completely defeat the devil in front of me.
The power of the crystal tower went up against the sky, and the Bone Buddha's big palm also covered it.
Under the contact, the tower sword did not touch anything real, but the powerful force suppressed it, and hit my soul hard.
Go on, I still don’t understand until my death why this bone Buddha can still transmit power without any real material as a carrier.
Could it be that the surrounding clouds of death and sea of suffering are all magnetic fields?
The situation did not allow me any time to think.
The huge bone Buddha's palm covered me and crushed my soul.
My body fell apart again.
Several comrades in the sea of consciousness were annihilated and crushed into crystal powder, and I His body collapsed like mud and turned into ashes.
This is completely overturning destruction, like a mantis trying to use a chariot.
I don’t understand how the negative energy of billions of souls can be so powerful.
My resistance is completely ridiculous.
My thoughts were instantly drained, and I felt like I was dead in an abyss and swamp.
When I woke up again, I was awakened by endless pain.
Countless flames burned my skin.
My body was festered, charred, and constantly recovering.
I was burned, eroded, shēnying, and wailing again.
And the constant, extreme pain prevented me from thinking or calming down for a moment.
However, in the constant pain, I saw Liu Ruyun, Zhang Zhiyan, Jin Jia, and Hei Mama, all lying with me in a large pit burning with blazing flames.
Their skin was also burning, festering constantly, and they no longer had human shapes.
The blazing flames burned several of them into black coals.
Liu Ruyun lay on the ground twitching in pain, grabbing her burned scalp and struggling desperately.
Jin Jia cried out in pain and curled up into a ball, while Zhang Zhiyan and Hei Mama were reduced to a piece of charred flesh. mud.
The pain continues, but the growth continues.
New skin and nerves grow out and are immediately burned to ashes.
Growth and destruction are intertwined continuously.
This pain is endless.
My fleeting sense tells me that this is hell, an endless hell.
I have to endure pain every minute until the end of time.
Once, when I saw the miserable river of flesh and mud corpses behind the Fifth Palace Mountain, I was extremely frightened and frightened, but they were still "lucky".
At least they could have a moment of respite after the pain.
But in the endless hell, there is no respite.
We can only endure extreme pain as we are now, forever and ever.
The rebirth ability given to us by the Martian cells is just an endless carrier to bear the pain.
I have returned to the same size as them.
Chi You's body has disintegrated.
However, I can realize that it is not the soul that is suffering at this time, but the real body.
It's not like I haven't endured pain in my soul state.
It's completely different from now.
The Mars cells are growing stubbornly, but the new tender flesh is even more painful.
Cheng Dongqing, where are you?
I'm afraid you didn't expect this Fuhua Gu to be so powerful.
I don't have a good piece of meat in my body, only the ghost cherry wood sign is still shining with a red glow.
I wanted to put Jin Jia and Liu Ruyun into the space ring, because I saw that the raging flames could not burn the space ring.
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However, what was devastating was that when I was about to activate the spell, the space ring immediately fell apart.
It exploded like a firecracker.
It seems that in the face of the powerful evil method that does not turn into bones, all human tricks are just ashes.
"Ahhhhh" I couldn't help but growl in pain.
It was really too painful.
My whole body was bound by impermanent iron and I couldn't move at all.
At the bottom of the pitch-black pit, I saw the phantom of human skin, the body that was constantly coming out.
That was Sister Rong.
Sister Rong was also trapped in the fire pit of hell.
All of us are here to suffer eternally. .
"Haha, does it hurt?"
The shocking voice came again from the red-hot death clouds in the sky.
"I, I," I endured the severe pain and cursed with my gums that had long been speechless.
"Haha, accumulate your anger, accumulate your anger, I am very optimistic about you," in the face of my scolding, he was not angry, but still ridiculed.
In an instant, the air pressure of the death cloud and red mist was so strong that it reached countless quilts.
My body immediately shattered, and even my human form was gone.
My consciousness dispersed again, but the pain remained.
The nerves were constantly slender, and my deep and delicate feelings were burned. of pain.
Time, time, time is my biggest enemy, but this enemy will stay with me forever.
I don’t know how long it took, but I felt no pain anymore.
It was like the death I longed for had finally arrived, and I fell into a deep sleep.
In the unconscious chaos, I seemed to have returned to my childhood, hearing my mother’s shouts, my father and grandma talking and laughing, and the noise of neighbors playing cards.
The familiar smell of cooking oil smoke was so kind and familiar.
The nerves and memories that had been paralyzed and lost many years ago were touched again.
I couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of my eyes.
The tears touched my skin, causing a slight itching sensation, and a cool breeze blew across my cheeks.
It was so comfortable and warm, and I also smelled the scent of lotus flowers.
I opened my eyes slightly and saw the wooden eaves and roof, trembling in a daze.
The dark light from the window came in.
The slight cool breeze made every inch of my body feel comfortable.
I looked at the roof stupidly.
It took a full ten minutes to wake up.
I gently raised my arm, and it was still moving.
All the injuries on my body seemed to be healed, and there was no pain at all.
I sat up and looked at the situation in the room.
There are low tables, incense burners, paper, ink, pens and inkstones, as well as layers of scriptures and books.
The aroma of smoke lingers elegantly.
The bamboo outside the wooden window sways in the wind in the dark light, bringing in wisps of cool fragrance.
It feels like I've been here before.
It's such a unique little house.
It feels like I've lived here for many years: