Doomed To Be A King (Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King)

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Spread the bones of the hand and five fingers, break away from the sea of ​​suffering, and shoot at Su Yu!

Whizzing!

At the same time, under the sea of ​​bitterness, two shadows sprang out again!

That is, two foot bones!

Zizizi!

Endless waves splashed from the bones of the hands and feet, but they made extremely piercing sounds when they touched Su Yu's body. The blood was corrosive, and the spiritual power in Su Yu's body evaporated rapidly.

"Cover the whole body with spiritual power, and don't be hurt by these bones and blood!" Su Yu looked solemn, and reminded Shuang'er while fighting against the bones.

"kindness."

Shuang'er nodded lightly, her figure was like a butterfly, she danced lightly on the bamboo raft, her bare hands were lifted lightly with great power, often able to force those bones back.

Her comprehension is extremely high, not only has she fully mastered some of the martial arts that Su Yu gave her, but also has the martial arts in her memory, her shots are like the wind, and she is not inferior to Su Yu at all.

At this time, the person Su Yu is most grateful for belongs to the tree of life. If it hadn't been for it to restore some of Shuang'er's strength, he would have become much more passive in the face of this situation, and even died of it.

The bones of the hands and feet are light and fast, there are no extra moves, they just fly between the three of them, however, they themselves are like the hardest sharp weapons in the world, and their attacks carry tremendous power, which is enough to penetrate anything in the world. defense.

Boom boom boom!

The fighting set off waves in the Dead Sea, and the sky was almost stained red with blood.

The thin bamboo raft swayed with the waves, and under the control of the three of them, it did not overturn in the waves.

The sea water of the bitter sea is extremely corrosive. If three people fall into the sea, it will definitely be cold. Whether the bones will be left or not is another matter.

The strength of these hand bones and foot bones has definitely reached an appalling level. Not only can they be immersed in this sea of ​​suffering, but a single hand and foot is equivalent to the strength of a demigod.

The more they fight, the more frightened Su Yu is, the waves of the sea of ​​bitterness are getting bigger and bigger, and the stalemate is obviously not good for them.

You can't fight these bones, you must find a way to force them away!

Su Yu's eyes froze, but there were four dark green throwing knives in his hand, and he shot them out with a flick of his wrist!

Clang clang!

The flying knife collided with the bone, making a metallic roar, and then the flying knife was ejected directly!

Su Yu could see clearly that those bounced flying knives fell into the Dead Sea and began to melt, disappearing without a trace in just a few breaths.

hiss!

He couldn't help but gasped, this throwing knife was made from the scales of the demigod beast swallowing the python, how could it be corroded by the sea of ​​bitterness so quickly? !

Without thinking about it, there were four more throwing knives in his hand, and he continued to shoot at the bones!

The quality is not enough, the quantity comes together!

Su Yu had a lot of throwing knives, as if he was desperate, he kept shooting at those bones, and for a while, the sound of "ding ding dong dong" was endless.

Under the bombardment of the flying knives, the bones' attack was finally temporarily blocked, making it difficult for them to approach.

boom!

At this moment, the originally peaceful sea of ​​bitterness suddenly churned up huge waves, and the blood waves rushed up to a height of more than 20 meters. The huge waves seemed to sweep the entire world, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

The bamboo raft is like a flat boat, which will be overturned under this bitter sea at any time.

"Brother Yu, look under the sea of ​​suffering!"

Shuang'er's voice was trembling, and she said in extreme fear.

However, the waves were tumbling, the blood-red sea water seemed to be boiling, the sea surface was surging, big waves came one after another, and in the blood-colored waves, there was a scene that made one's scalp tingle, countless pairs of bone claws stained with blood It is dancing, sometimes showing the surface of the sea, and sometimes hiding under the sea of ​​blood.

Ka Ka Ka!

Countless bone claws seemed to be dancing, making bone-penetrating sounds continuously, as if they were waiting for everyone to fall into the water,

Rush up at any time and tear the person who fell into the water to pieces.

Four bones are so difficult to deal with, let alone facing such a large number of bones?

Su Yu couldn't help being shocked and his scalp numb. Is this sea of ​​blood really composed of the blood of countless people? How many creatures will be slaughtered? !

Suddenly, in this vast sea of ​​blood, a clear Buddha sang: "Fate is created by oneself, appearance is born from the heart, everything in the world is a form, if the heart does not move, nothing will move, the heart will not change, and everything will not change." Sitting is also Zen, walking is also Zen, a flower is a world, a leaf is a Tathagata, spring comes and flowers turn green, autumn leaves fall, infinite Prajna is at ease, speech is silent, movement and stillness are natural.”

This Buddha sang with a breath of compassion, the voice was rolling, revealing a sense of vicissitudes, melodious and grand, gently swaying over the sea of ​​blood.

As the Buddha sang, the originally turbulent sea of ​​bitterness suddenly fell silent, and the surface of the sea of ​​bitterness became as calm as a mirror again, only the endless dead bones were still dangling on the sea.

"Who? Come out!" Su Yu frowned deeply, and suddenly shouted coldly.

There is a magical power in this Buddha's singing, which makes even Su Yu feel agitated. If it is an ordinary person, he will probably lose his mind immediately and let others manipulate him.

"When the heart moves, things move, and when the mind is quiet, things stay still. One thought of ignorance is prajna, and one thought of wisdom is prajna. If things are things, things can be things; if things are not things, things are not things. Things cannot be named. The name is not the truth of the thing, and the name and the thing are not real, so: if you don’t bring it with you, you don’t take it with you when you die.” The Buddha sang leisurely, still echoing in the sea of ​​blood, the sound enveloped all directions, and it was still impossible to find the source of the sound.

"Shut up for me, my lord, get out!" Su Yu's eyes were like knives, he looked into the void, and he yelled loudly, like thunder, resounding over the sea of ​​blood, and the sea water below the shock roared endlessly, one by one Skulls stained with blood were churning in the sea.

His voice contained the spiritual power of his whole body, and the lion's roar technique was used to the extreme, the voice rolled like thunder, condensed and not scattered, echoing around for a long time.

The Buddhist singing has a great lethal power, not only makes Su Yu feel restless, but Shuang'er also obviously becomes restless, and sweating appears on his forehead.

Therefore, he had to forcibly destroy this extremely rhythmic singing with the same sound skills.

In fact, Su Yu's judgment was correct. The Buddhist singing was superimposed, and in the end, the plain singing was like thunderbolts in the sea of ​​blood. This is a pure spiritual coercion. The melted lightning is even more terrifying.

Fortunately, Su Yu yelled in time, and the Lion Roar Kungfu is also a Buddhist and Taoist masterpiece. With the function of enlightenment, it pierces through the sky and completely overwhelms the Buddha's singing.

After half a quarter of an hour, the Buddha singing and the lion's roar disappeared, and the sea of ​​blood slowly returned to calm, leaving only endless skeleton claws dancing on the sea surface.

"Amitabha..." An old and deep Buddha's name sounded in the sea of ​​suffering, giving people a solemn and sacred feeling.