The red lotus that grows in the sea of ​​karma is a symbol of attaining enlightenment!

Shi Motian planted a large number of red lotus before, but it was different from the ones that appeared at this moment. It was a demon lotus rooted in sin. It was intended to suppress the fire of karma and wanted to refine a supreme demon treasure to spread the world.

Li Hui used the red lotus as a carrier to transform into a demon, and after hard work, he pursued the path of a witch god. Now he has finally succeeded. He washed away all the lead and abandoned the five elements of blood and the fruits of the sun, moon and stars. He gave birth to a red lotus on the endless sea of ​​karma, just like his mother's uterus, which is raising the real witch god.

"Destroy me, destroy, destroy!" Xiangdongliu showed the terrifying power of the World-Destroying Fist Sutra.

"Crazy, this guy is a madman, let's run." Many powerful old coffin boards were afraid, so they tried their best to escape to the passage, but when they arrived at the passage, they found that it had been sealed by ice.

"Roar out, hurry up and go out. Who is he? He actually cultivated such a terrible world-destroying God Fist." Soon, all the strong people who escaped from their lives gathered outside the ice wall to work together to crack the cold power.

"Hmph!" Xiang Dongliu snorted coldly. Since he punched, how could he ask someone to escape?

"What is that?" The old men were terrified and saw a big black sun rising from the sky. No, it was a black hole entrance, crushing with a powerful force, with endless murderous intent and madness.

"Ah! Fight." Everyone took action to show off Xiang Dongliu.

It is not easy to be able to survive until now. It is a strong man who has accumulated countless opportunities and victories. Everyone united to resist the first results of the Black Fist of Destruction, and almost broke the black hole entrance, forcing Xiang Dongliu to withdraw his fist back.

This made everyone see hope and feel that going eastward is not invincible. However, the next scene made them desperate...

The place that was supposed to be the Immortal Palace had fallen apart, and a large number of earth and rocks fell down, but the gravel was still gone. A black star appeared in the sky, with a platinum throne hanging in the center, Xiang Dongliu stood in front of the throne and sneered: "Do you really think it can stop my fist? Look! The throne behind this god is the treasure of the witch. With it in you like an ant, that little power is a joke."

"Buzz buzz..." A strange buzzing sound appeared and the whole world dimmed.

The strong men were stunned and suddenly their bodies trembled. When the darkness faded away little by little, everyone collapsed on the ground, their bodies were beyond recognition, covered with gray-black fist marks.

The ice wall opposite had a light "click", and slight cracks appeared, and then the cracks expanded and the ice fell down.

At the same time, the bodies of all the people who were in the middle of the boxing were broken. Of course, some people avoided the killing boxing, which made Xiang Dongliu stunned.

"Who are you who actually avoided this god's killing fist?"

The words were right in his ears. It was a pair of men and women with good looks. The man looked in his thirties and had a slightly broad body. From the cracked collar, he could see that his figure was wide because he was wearing a set of close-fitting armor. The woman's skin was smooth but could not cover up the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. The deep eyes were full of vicissitudes, and she must have lived for a long time.

The man said to the woman: "It's so unlucky. I didn't find the immortal weapon but encountered such an unreasonable madman."

"Stop talking nonsense, use albatross quickly." The woman urged.

"Hey, this barbarian can't stop us." The man quickly pressed his wrist, and suddenly an albatross-shaped mechanical bird stood up on his shoulder, and his butt spurted a faint flame toward the ice wall.

In a moment, a mirror-like hole appeared in front of him, and the two of them jumped in.

"Outside monk?" Xingdong flew like a flickering finger, the mirror immediately shattered, and a large number of lenses flew open. At the same time, a throne behind him shot out of smoke.

Two light sounds of "Puchi" fell from the lenses.

The man hugged his shoulder and shouted: "It's so cold! Damn it, did I have hallucinations? It seems that I saw a coffin, and the person lying in the coffin was Shi Motian, who was ranked 35th on the wanted list in the Astral Realm."

The woman said with great confidence: "Yes, it's Shi Motian! Such a demon is not something that ordinary Heavenly Lord can deal with. How could he lie in the coffin? It looks like it's silent. If he is brought to those star cities, he can get a lot of golden sands in the galaxy."

"Xun Niang! You have lived a long life, why can't you avoid the level of Jinsha in the Galaxy? When you see good things, you always like to compare them. Can you change them to the seductive jade I like? Forget it, the generation gap is hard to explain." The man pulled off the white lining of his robe and raised the white flag and shouted: "That barbarian god, we are from the heaven of heaven. Although we can't hold the thighs of those great masters, we have had a great Heaven at home. Xun Niang and I just passed by the noble realm and stayed for a few days, leaving without intention of offending the Lord."

"Neither thinking nor non-non-distance? The fourth day of the formless realm?" Xiang Dongliu was shocked. He had some unique places in the heavens, and could always create remarkable miracles, and his roots could be traced back to the age of immortals and Buddhas.

The murderous intent seemed to be about to dissipate, and the man and Xun Niang breathed a sigh of relief. However, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and Xiang Dongliu had endless hatred: "I just met a master who was neither thought nor false, and died, and killed me!"

"Bang, bang, bang..." The fist shadows were vast, like a herd of wild buffalo rushing in the darkness. The man and Xun Niang cursed while using their unique skills to dodge, and their figure was like a floating flutter in the wind.

At this moment, Xiang Dongliu suddenly stopped attacking and looked at the slowly blooming red lotus.

"Are you going to come out? You're just making a secret." Xiang Dongliu spread his arms and suddenly attacked with force, and the strength of the fist shadow was a hundred times greater than that of the attacking men and women.

The five elements have circulated, and the figures of the sun, moon and stars appear together, and they have launched a shocking showdown with the World-Destroying Fist Sutra. All things in the fairyland were destroyed under the impact of both sides, and even ashes rarely appear.

The five elements were destroyed, the sun and the moon were broken, and finally the red lotus blossomed.

Li Hui sat in the center of the lotus, holding the small gourd used by Xiang Dongliu's subordinates to attack him, and smiled and said, "This supreme talisman is wasted in your hand. It is the only harvest that I am satisfied with this trip."

"Die!" Xiang Dongliu saw a brilliant atmosphere rising, and he felt impatient for no reason in his heart. He couldn't wait to see the other party die, so he took the initiative to die.

Pu Lao had long since shrunk and lay down under the red lotus. Suddenly, he felt a sank on his back, and his master's right foot fell down, but why was this right foot so heavy? When his left foot also came over, it almost couldn't hold on and spit out bile.

Lotus petals fluttered around Li Hui, blocking the explosive killing fist coming from the front.

"What?" Xiang Dongliu was shocked. His fist was actually blocked by the petals. How could this be possible? How could a mere petal stop the killing fist of the world?
Chapter completed!