Entering Uncle Ying's Zombie World

Chapter 190 All Gods and Buddhas Are Dead
Because this blow was really too terrifying, transcending everything, even time and space lost their effectiveness in front of it.

No one thought, and no one thought, that Erlang Shen's strongest attack from the sky eye would be so terrifying. Under this move, everything seemed so unbearable.

Erlangshen was panting heavily at this moment, staring at Hao Lan closely, he really wanted to know if he had won or lost.

This blow was not only his strongest blow, but also his last blow. It was also a real bottom blow after he possessed the mighty power of a saint, a blow that no one had ever seen before.

Although this blow was indescribably strong, if you have seen it before and prepared yourself, it may not be impossible to break it.

Therefore, this blow that has never been seen in this world is also the last hope in the heart of Erlang Shen, the hope of finally being the god of war Hao Lan.

Although it is a bit insidious to do so, but Erlang God can't take care of it. Whether it is shameless or insidious, he is too eager to defeat this old enemy. From the ancient heaven to the present recovery, I don't know how many times he has fought. He is too eager to win once.

In normal times, Erlang God would not do this, but now, this is his last chance. In this battle, either Hao Lan will be defeated, or they will be defeated by all the gods and Buddhas in the sky. There is no third possibility. Erlang Shen couldn't be more clear.

Of course, there is one more thing, Erlang God has also noticed that he has reached his limit, and it is impossible for a different kind of saint to become stronger. Now he is the strongest him, even if he is really a saint, he will not be able to fight. raised.

But Hao Lan is still getting stronger, he seems to have no limit, one stagnates, the other continues to move forward, the result is self-evident, if he can't defeat Hao Lan now, it will be even more impossible in the future.

As proud as Erlang Shen, he had to admit in his heart that his opponent was really going to be unable to keep up with his footsteps, so he was naturally unwilling and unwilling to be his defeated opponent.

Everyone looked at Hao Lan closely, and their hearts were full of Sang Ziyan. No one dared to make a conclusion, and there was no way to make a conclusion about the result.

Suddenly, with a bang, Hao Lan's body cracked like a piece of porcelain, and with a beep, it turned into pieces and disappeared in this fairy world.

"Did Zhenjun Erlang win?" Many people started talking to themselves.

It is almost impossible to achieve such a supreme state and completely destroy Hao Lan, so even if Hao Lan's defeat is forgotten before their eyes, they still cannot draw a conclusion.

Erlangshen couldn't help but shook his head, looked at the place where Hao Lan died and said: "I didn't expect that I was still defeated."

"I lost, I lost, I lost completely." Erlang Shen looked up to the sky and sighed.

At this time, Hao Lan reappeared from a piece of fragments, and recovered in an instant.

Looking at God Erlang, Hao Lan couldn't help saying with admiration: "Actually, you are not defeated. If I hadn't reached this supreme realm, I should have died just now."

Erlang shook his head: "No, if you lose, you lose."

"If I hadn't reached this supreme state, my strike would not have been so powerful."

After looking at Hao Lan unwillingly, Erlang Shenhe said: "This time, it's too difficult, so difficult that you have no hope at all."

"So, are you really going to insist?"

Hao Lan raised his head and glanced at the several saints and gentlemen who were high above him, and nodded heavily.

Erlang Shen smiled: "You are still you, even if you are reincarnated thousands of times."

"Goodbye, and possibly never again, my opponent..."

Erlang turned into a ray of light, flew towards Hao Lan, and disappeared completely.

Dead, Erlang Shen is dead, really completely dead, even Yuanshen is completely wiped out.

Many great supernatural beings, powerful people, looked a little complicated, Erlang God, who was already on par, even stronger than the previous saints, Master Erlang, who was only stronger but not weaker, just died like this.

When this ray of light flew into his body, Hao Lan only felt that his body had completed a transformation at this moment, completely evolved to another level, and his strength skyrocketed again.

"Yi brother." Zhen Yuanzi came off and greeted Hao Lan first.

"Sins, sins." Avalokitesvara also came, and she and Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be saints at the moment, the real supreme saints, not some other kind of saints like Erlangshen.

Hao Lan shook his head: "Brother Yi, Bodhisattva, you should act first."

Zhen Yuanzi and Avalokitesvara were not too polite, they immediately attacked, because they knew that Hao Lan, who received the gift of strength from Erlang God before his death, might not know how strong he had become.

And they also knew that even if it was just the former Hao Lan, they might not be able to win. Even if the two joined forces, even if they became saints in battle, they would still be inferior to the warrior-like Hao Lan in this respect. Huan and Erlangshen, with the same power, will burst out with stronger lethality in the hands of people who are better at fighting.

At this point, when the levels of power are the same, there will be a gap. This is a weakness that they will never be able to make up for.

Of course, at such a supreme level, everything is meaningless. Even if you are stronger, you are stronger. It is impossible to truly defeat an opponent of the same level, let alone kill.

A saint is beyond life and death, truly immortal, and his body is just a carrier, which can be recreated at any time.

"The universe in the sleeve." Zhenyuan Shao waved his sleeves, and included Hao Lan into his universe world.

Avalokitesvara had already made preparations in Qiankun World, before Hao Lan was taken in, her Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands had already attacked.

Thousands of giant palms killed Hao Lan after he was taken in. Every palm was so terrifying that the universe could not help but explode.

Hao Lan had already been prepared in his heart, he did not dodge or dodge, he slapped every palm that came at him with one hand and one palm.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi turned his hands into big palms that covered the sky, as if occupying the entire universe, and he clapped his palms together so hard that Hao Lan had nowhere to escape.

Hao Lan was neither sad nor happy, and his hands turned into giant palms. With a bland push, Zhen Yuanzi's heaven and earth giant palms were defeated, and the whole world was torn apart. nothingness.

When the three of them returned outside, Hao Lan looked as usual, his face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. It could be seen that he didn't work too hard, that is to say, at least, he didn't fall behind.

On the other hand, Zhen Yuanzi and Avalokitesvara, the two sages, were gasping for breath, obviously a bit overwhelmed, probably because they had no choice but to get Hao Lan.

It's not surprising that so many great masters saw this, Hao Lan's strength was obvious to all, even at this time, it was the two great saints working together.

But all the experts present knew that the combination of the two saints might not be able to defeat Hao Lan in one fell swoop like Erlang Shen. After all, even if it is a saint, it is almost impossible to have such a blow. scary.
After taking a breath, Zhen Yuanzi said: "Yi brother, can you make a move with all your strength, and let me see how strong you are."

"That's right, this deity also means the same thing." Avalokitesvara folded his hands together and said, "If you fight one against two and don't attack with all your strength, it's actually a kind of mockery of us."

Hao Lan nodded, and appeared in front of Zhen Yuanzi in a blink of an eye. Before Zhen Yuanzi could react, he was beaten into flying smoke by Hao Lan's palm, and the world turned into chaos.

Seeing this, all the powerful people present couldn't help being stunned, strong, really too strong, that's a saint, a supreme saint, he was beaten into flying smoke by one of his palms, and more importantly, a majestic supreme saint , There is not even the slightest room for resistance.

Even if Zhen Yuanzi is a newly born supreme saint, he is still a supreme saint. It is too exaggerated to beat a supreme saint face to face without any room for retaliation.

Hao Lan turned around, took a look at Avalokitesvara, he was already in front of her, punched Avalokitesvara, and Avalokitesvara was also turned into flying ash.

As a result, everyone was silent and a little numb. Zhen Yuanzi had no room to resist in front of Hao Lan, and so did Guan Yin.

Everyone understood that it wasn't that the two supreme saints were weak, but that Hao Lan was too strong, so strong that he surpassed the level of saints, supreme saints.

However, no one expected that the two great saints would be so unbearable in front of Hao Lan when they joined forces.

They all understood that it was Erlang God's gift just now, which gave Hao Lan another qualitative breakthrough, otherwise, he would not be able to defeat the two saints so easily.

Moments later, Zhen Yuanzi and Avalokitesvara reappeared again, they looked relieved, looked at Hao Lan, Zhen Yuanzi said first: "Yi brother, I'm sorry, the burden is on you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Yuanzi also turned into a ray of light, and died completely, giving Hao Lan all his strength.

"Perhaps this is the last ray of life left by the heavens for all living beings." Avalokitesvara looked at Hao Lan and bowed: "The poor nun is incompetent, so I can only entrust everything to you."

Before the words were finished, the supreme sage, Avalokitesvara, also died completely, leaving only a body of strength, which was given to Hao Lan.

Hao Lan took a serious look at the saints and masters. They were too calm and didn't seem to take him seriously at all, so he didn't care that he got the power of Erlang God and the three of them.

The powerful men sighed at this moment, and suddenly shot at the gods and Buddhas under them, the gods and Buddhas in the sky, at this moment, except for these powerful men who shot, almost all died.

Among the great powers, there is the Bull Demon King, other immortal emperors and many quasi-sages, Fatty Zhu is among them, and he has also become an immortal emperor.

Blood, the entire fairy world is full of blood, fairy blood, Buddha blood, everywhere, and there is no place that does not smell of blood.

Tathagata opened his mouth at this time, and murmured: "Do you think that you can help him defeat us by pooling everyone's strength?"

"It's ridiculous and ignorant." Tathagata said expressionlessly.

The other three saints couldn't help but sneered, and glanced at the remaining powerful people.

Hao Lan sighed: "Why do you bother?"

Many powerful people laughed, one by one, they were completely wiped out, and only the strength left was given to Hao Lan.

"Monkey, please, restore the light to this world and drive away the darkness." After Zhu Fatty finished speaking, he also died.

Looking at the place where Fatty Zhu disappeared, Hao Lan couldn't help but feel heavy. He really didn't expect that so many powerful people who were once selfish were so great, and they were all willing to sacrifice themselves in order to restore the light to this world.

This is a bit too heavy, Hao Lan is also helpless, everyone entrusts everything to him.

Perhaps, it was Yuanzi and the three of Erlang Shenzhen who moved them and made them make such a decision.

Hao Lan sighed, this was not what he wanted, at least, he never thought about doing it again.

But many powerful people, like Zhen Yuanzi, felt that it was impossible for him to do it alone, so they were willing to sacrifice themselves.

Pupu fell back on Hao Lan's shoulder at this moment, making him look less lonely.

At this moment, the fairyland turned into purgatory, the murderous aura burst out, the fairyland suddenly turned into a dark world, the light was eroded completely, and there was no place in the fairyland that was bright.

Hao Lan looked at the four sages with a dark aura, and couldn't help but said, "Is it worth it just to kill me?"

"Killing you is just a matter of convenience, you are not worth it for us."

When Hao Lan heard this, his heart skipped a beat: "Are you doing it for...?"

Several dark sages sneered, and one of them nodded, saying: "I have been waiting to practice for too long, too long, and I have waited too long, too long."

"We have exhausted all means and means, but found that there is no way forward."

This is unbearable for all cultivators, even if we are already supreme saints.

"Just to go one step further, you plunged into the darkness and dragged everyone into the darkness. Aren't you too ruthless?" Hao Lan looked at them.

The sacrifice of God Erlang and the others is because of this. Several great saints secretly threw themselves into the darkness. Although they revived the gods and Buddhas, they also manipulated their spiritual energy at the same time, so that the gods and Buddhas who practiced again fell into darkness.

Erlangshen and the others realized this, so they would die in Taoism, because if they didn't die, they would also become part of the darkness, and they would fall from now on, lose their original self, and regenerate a new self, which only belonged to the dark new self.

It is equivalent to the death of one's real soul, and the birth of a new self with the same memory, but in darkness.

For Erlangshen and many powerful beings, how could they endure such a result? Instead of losing their true self, it is better to kill themselves, and die with dignity anyway.

They glanced at Hao Lan, and one of them said, "It's your fault too."

"Teacher, he is so eccentric. I waited for him for endless years, but he chose you as his successor."

Injustice, injustice, how unfair.

You are just an evil animal, what qualifications do you have to be a god.

If it is successful, it should be us.

It must also be our success.

For endless years, we have guarded the world for endless years. There is no credit, but hard work.

But teacher, I was so ruthless and chose you instead of us.

However, I don't know if it's fate or luck, but you refused.

This makes us both sad and ridiculous. You abandon the supreme way of heaven that we miss day and night.

At the same time, you borrowed the ideas of all living beings to become a matter of quasi-heaven, and let us understand that the original way, the way of heaven, can still be walked in this way.

(End of this chapter)