63.Chapter 63

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date="2020-11-26"

title="63.Chapter 63"

weight="106457"

series = ["Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms"]

mode = "manual"

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The high altitude of the city was shrouded by lightning, and a brighter light suddenly burst out of the dense electric pillars.

The explosive energy it contains is so intense that the brightness far exceeds that of lightning, and then it expands rapidly, like a hurricane blasting in all directions.

In the loud noise and strong light produced by the explosion, the demon's face fell apart, and then disappeared silently, leaving only the gods wrapped in the gray soul of the heart-a fist-sized black light surging like thick ink.

Chu He's cheeks, back and arms were all scarred by intense lightning strikes, his palms were bloody and bloody, and his little finger and ring finger even showed white bones.

He grabbed the black light and tried his best to raise his head to pursue Zhou Hui's direction. However, there was lightning everywhere in his sight, like thousands of criss-crossing whips hitting the ground mercilessly.

...Also, Chu He thought, a mixture of regret, self-deprecation, and happiness passed in his heart.

Such an embarrassing look must be very ugly.

Don't let him see it.

Chu He staggered to his feet and rushed to a higher sky. Behind him, lightning converged into a torrent and followed closely, crushing the countless Asuras who were too late to flee all the way into pieces of meat, turning tens of millions of hells into powder mixed with flesh and blood.

Phoenix's scarred body speeded up to the extreme in the gust of wind, and the great Asura godhead in his hand played a vital role in the next moment-the time gap opened at the end of the sky, and between the lightning and the fire, Chu He rushed in!

At the same time, hell Bu Zhou Mountain.

The red and smooth magic eye buckled in the abyss like a spherical surface, tens of kilometers in diameter, staring straight into the void of the sky.

What no one can see is that there are four bottomless ground cracks around the magic eye, one of which is silent, and the other three continue to emit pure energy mixed with blue-grey currents into the void-that corresponds to Those born in the eyes of the demon, the phoenix that gushes out without demon aura, and the rest correspond to the king of Sakyamuni, Zhou Hui, and Demon Grand Asura.

The energy corresponding to Van Lo flashed, and the current sparked sparks, and the ground cracked with a crack!

The energy gushing into the void from this gap disappeared. Corresponding to this, the energy circulation in the other two ground gaps suddenly accelerated, and the blue-grey current sizzled.

Over the human world city.

Zhou Hui roared: "——Phoenix!"

Several Asuras smashed into the air behind him, and at the moment they were about to hit his back, Zhou Hui suddenly burst into a pure energy wave around him, and the wind speed swept through it like countless sharp blades, immediately tearing the Asuras to pieces!

The bones and flesh disappeared in a flash in the wind. Zhou Hui looked down at his hand in amazement, and then he reacted in a daze-the devil's power was destroyed, and now only Sakya and himself are sharing the hell energy in the eyes of the demon. He is equivalent to a skyrocketing half of the original Demon Lord's energy!

If he had swallowed the Demon Lord's Law Body completely just now, now the Demon Lord's divine personality, soul and power should all belong to him, so even the frontal carrying Sakya might have the power to fight.

However, it was Chu He who finally destroyed the demon. He took the godhead of the great Asura and went straight to hell. The goal was to go under the eyes of the demon in Bu Zhou Mountain, the straight road leading to the colorless sky.

Zhou Hui rushed into the space-time gap that hadn't fully closed in the sky, and suddenly he was grabbed by the shoulder behind him: "Father!"

When Zhou Hui turned his head, he saw Garuda look quite embarrassed. The bandages on his face and hands were scattered, he was rubbed by flying gravel and hemorrhage marks, and his whole body was wrapped in the fierce blood that had not faded in the fierce fighting: "You What do you want to do, father?! Maha is five decayed people, waiting in hell..."

Zhou Hui slammed his mind. The first reaction was to raise his hand and beat his son, but he caught a glimpse of Garuda's grown-up face that resembled himself and the golden blood flowing down his cheeks and neck. Suddenly he couldn't get it down. Hand, "Do you think your mother is playing so much just to save your gangster brother?! Get out of here! Find a safe place below and cat yourself!"

Garuda said suspiciously: "Isn't it?"

Zhou Hui rushed upwards, and was stopped by Garuda: "What the hell is going on?! Mother told you to protect yourself before leaving!"

"Protect your fart!" Zhou Hui held his son by the collar, poked his shoulder heavily with his finger, and said angrily: "Your mother went up to kill the Buddha with a super nuclear bomb! The Buddha in the colorless sky is a fake! Tell you adults. A problem that can only be solved by adults, you don’t need to be a little kid here! Get out!"

Zhou Hui's roar almost made Garuda unable to open his eyes. The next second Zhou Hui pushed his son away, and suddenly rushed towards the last line of time and space!

Behind him, Garuda staggered for a few steps, and his eyes, which had always been indifferent like Phoenix King, showed obvious shock.

At the height of the city at this time, the huge thunder caused by the Phoenix King's tribulation has almost dissipated, and the space-time gap above the head quickly closed, leaving only the last bit about to disappear. Garuda suddenly looked up at his father who was going away, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he followed him.

Hell, Bu Zhou Mountain.

Under the hazy sky above the abyss, a black space of several kilometers long suddenly opened.

The void in the black cavity was deep, and the thunder and lightning suddenly burst into light, and then poured into the air, crashing to the ground, shaking the whole majestic Bu Zhou Mountain on the spot.

The figure of Chu He was engulfed in the lightning that fell like a waterfall, and fell to the cracked ground.

The catastrophe is not over yet, and the thunder and lightning will follow wherever he goes, even in hell. The sky over Bu Zhou Mountain suddenly changed and lightning flashed out of the red cloud. A few seconds later, the first lightning struck abruptly, erecting a huge beam of light connecting heaven and earth in hell.

Chu He was bathed in the baptism of electric current, staggering, leaving bloody footprints on the cracked earth.

The golden red phoenix real fire floated around him, protecting him as much as possible, but that was directly derived from the power of the soul, and it was gone when used up.

Will Nirvana? He thought exhaustedly.

If Nirvana will become a phoenix egg, don't know where it will fall this time. The best is probably to be picked up by Zhou Hui and hatched in the microwave, turning into a bird with sparse hair...

But since Zhou Hui said he was no longer needed, he might find a tree in Bu Zhou Mountain, build a birdhouse, and throw the phoenix eggs in it.

In a trance, Chu He imagined the scene of his natural incubation in Bu Zhou Mountain thousands of years later. Facing the unchanging gray sky and earth of the hell, the newborn phoenix dragged its tail feathers and flew over the long gray river, there must be a kind of confusion of not knowing where to go.

He couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly came up with another whimsical idea: It is said that the phoenix egg looks like white jade, and it is very gorgeous. If the post-Nirvana rolls to Zhou Hui's feet, he might be picked up as a very beautiful stone and handed over Take it away in your pocket... Wait, don't want it anymore. Wouldn't it be very tragic if was given away in the future.

Chu He walked down the abyss step by step, and finally appeared in front of his eyes a blood-red magic eye embedded in the earth. You can intuitively feel how big this hemisphere is at close range, almost covering a few square kilometers of ground in the valley, forming an arc like a red lake, connecting from one end of the mountain range to the other end in the distance.

Standing at the edge of the magic eye, Chu He looked at the sky that was particularly bright amidst the lightning and thunder, and took a deep breath.

The phoenix real fire lingering all over his body suddenly differentiated into a mist that was brighter and cleaner, as thin as moonlight. The mist hovered up in front of him and came to the center of the red magic eye. It suddenly matched with a certain substance in the void, igniting a crackling sound.

——That is the divine power of the Primordial Divine Fowl Phoenix, it is really the bottom of the box, buried deep in the bone marrow, and the last and strongest power.

Hell Time and Space was finally forcibly torn open a crack in this divine power induction, allowing only two fingers to pass through, and you could see the unpredictable void in the illusion, as if it were a channel. However, the tearing process stopped shortly afterwards, the divine exhaustion caused the crackling sound to become weaker and weaker, and finally the crack stopped at the width of a palm.

Chu He gritted his teeth and stretched his hand in. The sky was struck by lightning, and he let out a loud cry of pain.

--boom!

Under the guidance of his palm, the unseen thunder tribulation burst into the gap, and then burst into a bright light!

The enclosed space and time finally collapsed under the tremendous force of the thunder tribulation, the invisible barrier split and splashed, and the broken wall rushed into the void, turning into a distant horizon.

Thousands of years ago, the Buddha descended directly from the colorless sky to the passage of Bu Zhou Mountain. The mysterious realm that no one has ever stepped into, hidden in the void, finally appeared in front of the phoenix.

After this frantic eruption, the sky full of thunder tribulation finally showed signs of weakening. However, Chu He was exhausted to the point that he didn't have the energy to perceive this fact. He half-kneeled on the ground and trembled all over his body. After a long while, he exhaled a hot tropical bloody breath, stood up, swayed towards the ethereal entrance in the sky.

At this moment, there was a strong wind passing behind him, and then his hand holding the Demon Lord Godhead was empty!

Chu He turned his head suddenly, before he could see the person who came, he was suddenly lifted by pinching his throat, flying over the entire demon eye, and then pressing against the crushed rock!

--boom!

Chu He's body was smashed and rebounded, and then he was pressed against the mountain wall by holding his throat again, opening his mouth and making a hoarse voice: "Zhou...Zhou Hui?"

Lightning poured down, and Zhou Hui's handsome side face was full of blood stains, and there was an extreme oppression in the strong light.

——Why is he here? !

Chu He had no time to think about it, trying to raise his hand and struggle, but the palm of his throat was like iron tongs, making it very difficult for him to even breathe. Zhou Hui's icy gaze drew his last bit of strength, as if even the last bit of temperature in the blood vessels and bone marrow had been burned, leaving only a little bit of cold ashes.

"Let go of me..." Chu He said desperately, his expression revealing his unconcealed self-confidence, his voice tremblingly dissipated in the crackling electric light as soon as he exited.

"Let go of me, Zhou Hui...you will...be..."

You don't have a godhead to carry thunder, you will be smashed by the thunder tribulation, and you will even fall down badly in front of me.

Chu He stretched out his hand with all his strength, and the bone-wounded fingers lightly touched Zhou Hui's cold side face.

This action took almost all his courage. In fact, it was originally a touch, but because it was too weak, it turned into a touch like a dragonfly. Immediately, his wrist dropped, and he tried his best to reach the godhead of the Great Asura King who was tightly held by Zhou Hui.

However, Zhou Hui grabbed the gray-black godhead halo hand and raised it back half an inch, leaving Chu He's fingertips a short distance away.

"Have I said that," Zhou Hui said slowly, "Every time I see you hurt, I feel very bad?"

Chu He looked at him pantingly, as if he didn't understand.

The thick lightning beam fell from the sky and split into countless small electric currents, like inverted branches of large branches, rubbing Zhou Hui's side and hitting the mountain, splashing thousands of powdery gravel in the tsunami-like roar. . At that moment, the light finally reflected on half of Zhou Hui's body, while the other half was hidden in the shadows. His whole body was covered with scars and smoke from the fierce battle, but he looked like a heavenly god standing high above the ground.

From a long time ago-from the first meeting under the golden bell, from the blood crossing but he stood upright without kneeling, from crossing the battlefield even though there were tens of millions of people, Zhou Hui was like a godless person The true heavenly god, who steadily bears the burden of all beliefs in the Phoenix, has never wavered.

No matter what kind of planning and calculation, this man cannot change the pace of his advancement.

Chu He lowered his eyes in embarrassment, his thick eyelashes closed in pain.

——However, the hot touch on the corner of his lips the next moment, it turned out to be a kiss.

Chu He raised his eyes in amazement, only to see Zhou Hui breaking away at the touch of a touch. He raised his head and reflected each other's reflections in his deep pupils:

"If I can come back from the colorless sky," Zhou Hui wiped the slight wet marks on the corners of his lips with his thumb, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me?"

"..." Chu He's complexion changed drastically, and his pupils suddenly tightened!

At the same time, the light of the gate of the gods in the center of the magic eye turned from full to weak, and it was about to disappear into the void.

Zhou Hui held the Godhead of the Great Asura King in his hand, stepped back half a step, and finally took a deep look at Chu He, then suddenly turned and rushed towards the entrance in the light.

Chu He roared hysterically: "Zhou Hui--!"

Chu He chased him despite the severe pain in his whole body, but there was a figure faster than him, and he swept past him in an instant-it was Maha!

Maha's hair has completely turned silver, flying wantonly in the strong wind, and when he rushed into the unpredictable entrance, he turned his arms and double swords out of the sheath, and slashed directly behind Zhou Hui.

Chu He has no idea where he came from, perhaps from the sea of ​​blood, or perhaps he had been waiting on Bu Zhou Mountain before; there is no doubt that Peacock, as the true king of the Ming Dynasty, has extremely terrifying fighting power and is in full swing at this time. Even Zhou Hui may not be an opponent.

Chu He sternly said: "Mahe!"

Maha's movements paused, and the next second Zhou Hui returned mercilessly and drew his sword. The impact pushed the eldest son back a few steps!

At the same moment, Chu He chased him, and he held the eldest son's shoulders, and directly pushed him out of the gate of the gods.

"I need that thing." Mohe was pushed out of the door with a half step, maintaining the posture of confronting Chu He inside and outside the door, but his gaze passed him to Zhou Hui, and said coldly: "Give me the deity of Demon Venerable. ."

His appearance can be described as a sudden change, but Zhou Hui responded with practical actions-he snorted, turned and swept towards the depths of the God Realm channel, only one distance left in the blink of an eye Going back.

Maha held the sword hilt tightly, but was stopped by Chu He when he was about to chase him, "Wait! Nope!"

"Why?" Maha was very restrained facing the phoenix, but he also showed a bit of anxiousness and toughness that could not be concealed: "You said that you would give me the godhead to suspend the five fadings. Where are you going? What was the thunder tribulation just now? What's going on?"

"I really... won't watch you die, but not now." Chu He couldn't explain, took a deep breath and shook his head: "I will give you another godhead, but not now, maybe after a thousand years. Parents. There are things I have to accomplish..."

"What are you going to do?!"

Chu He was silent for a few seconds.

Just when he couldn't answer, the energy to maintain the door of the gods was finally consumed, the entrance suddenly began to twist and crack, and the surrounding sound was about to be closed.

Mohe looked at all this in surprise, but was blocked by Chu He when he wanted to enter, and then pushed him far away.

"mother!"

"I give you my godhead." Chu He finally told the truth, "If I don't die this time, I will wait for Zhou Hui...when Zhou Hui leaves in the future, I will give you my godhead."

Maha was completely stunned.

The gate of the gods finally closed suddenly, and when Maha reacted and rushed up, he saw Chu He's figure disappearing in the passage, and then the entrance turned into nothingness in front of him, disappearing in the sky above the magic eye with high heat. In the magic breath.

Maha was furious: "——Mother!"

"Stop calling."

When Maha turned his head, he saw Garuda leaped down from the huge cracked rock not far away. His face and arms were all abrasions. After landing, he wrapped his hand with a torn bandage.

"Why are you so embarrassed?" Maha frowned. "Do you know what the mother is going to do?"

Garuda did not answer immediately. He stomped the gunpowder and dust on the legs of his trousers, then sat down against the mountain wall, drew from his pocket and stuffed the Devildom Tobacco into his mouth, chewed exhaustively twice, and shook his head:

"They go to the colorless sky to kill the Buddha... they may not come back."

A feeling of extreme absurdity suddenly rose in Maha's heart.

Garuda swallowed the tobacco and was silent for a moment, with a complex expression on his face. He seemed to be very tired and helpless about the fate of the long drifting, so he exhaled after a long while.

"If they can't come back, you can take away my godhead..." He paused and said with excitement: "I'm already very annoying, it doesn't matter."