Why! I can’t even see my face clearly, just like a mirror or a wave blocking Damadra’s face, making people feel unreal...

No! Or, you clearly saw it clearly, but you forgot it in a flash, so you never felt it!

Mirror flowers, water and moon, the moon method is first completed.

Time and space have finally begun to merge initially.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing? No one can tell.

Facing the opponent, I can't even see the face clearly. Isn't it a kind of sadness! The demon corpse thought sadly.

...

"Bang!"

A sound of mountain collapse and earth burst out suddenly, as if a towering mountain collapsed in an instant, and loud noises from rumbling rolling stones kept coming from my ears.

On the floating bridge, the two men who were originally shot by the Demon Corpse and Momo also stopped their rapid bodies as they collided, as if there were invisible big hands in the void to catch their bodies, making their bodies frozen in an instant.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, but space was torn apart in this second. In the smooth mirror, the figures of the Demon Corpse and Damoh gradually twisted, like two bonds, distorted exaggeratedly.

This is an illusion that transcends the vision limit of the Dharma eye. It is because among the two people who are standing still, there is a violent collision in the observation range of the Dharma eye's vision and tremors occur. Only this violent and invisible tremor can produce this effect of spatial distortion.

Although they did not use the magical powers of time and space in practice, they accidentally created the effect of space cracks due to the powerful collision between the two.

"So awesome!"

The Demon Corpse said in his heart that only by being in such an attack can you realize the true horror of Damaru, because if it were just a Demon Corpse, it would be absolutely impossible to use such an effect. He was just passively brought into this state by Damaru.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The space crack exploded. In the violent and tiny space, because the mana power was too strong, the crack suddenly exploded.

Amid two violent roars, the next moment, the two men in the still showdown were severely abandoned by the explosion of the space crack, both sides in both directions.

"Hiss!~"

After the demon corpse was thrown away, he was about to use a magical power at the bottom of the box to fight desperately, but he saw Damaru on the opposite side make an unforgettable action.

I saw Damaru's hands forming seals, and at the same time, he shouted loudly: "Destiny!

"Ga~" A harsh and ugly sound of blades scratching each other, as if a scream was made. The air was like a huge quilt being torn apart in a corner. Around Dama's body, you can see black cracks about inches of inch by the naked eye. That was because the magic he used to perform caused the space to be unstable.

——Statuation technique!

The spells that were originally used on low-level opponents, which made the spells that were unable to move smoothly or even unable to move for a while, Damoros actually used them on himself?

But is it useful to use it on himself? The demon corpse never thought about it, but he soon knew the answer.

In his sight, Damaru was slowly stationary in the void, smiling at him.

The demon corpse's eyes burst out, and their hands tightly clasped each other, then turned it naturally, and a crackling sound came out of his body. Then, in Damama's surprised eyes, the knife was slowly raised by the demon corpse, as if it was regarded as an unparalleled sword and slashed towards Damama with force!

At this time, it was also when Morgan Stanley used his body-setting technique to set himself in mid-air!

In the crisis, the demon corpse had to adjust his attack range. Originally, he could increase his attack power more, but his plan was instantly cracked by Damascus's immobilization technique.

Because the distance is too close!

Originally, according to the distance between both sides being shaken back, the demon corpse had enough time and distance to launch a more powerful attack, but because of Damadra's immobilization technique, the distance between both sides was half smaller!

Damasa, can you predict my next step? The demon corpse was about to vomit blood in his heart, and the sequelae brought by the magical power of temporary change.

The moment the knife was lifted up by the demon corpse, Dama smiled, and the air around him seemed to solidify, as if it was clear water from the 39th day, frozen solid.

This is the influence of space constraints, not the effect brought by one's own immobilization technique.

Demonic Corpse, can your soul still support it? If you lose a soul, you still dare to use the magical power of space, especially at such a short distance, can you really support it?

There was a light of more anticipation and excitement in Morgan Stanley's eyes.

He stretched out his hands flatly, and Dama began to chant the magic formula in his mouth: "The Buddha is the heart, and the heart is the Buddha. The mind and Buddha always want things. If you know that there is nothing and no mind, you are the true Dharma body Buddha!"

"Ahhhhhh!" The demon corpse was crazy. What kind of shit is this?

When Damaru's Buddhist scriptures sounded, the demon corpse's face suddenly changed color and the muscles on his face twitched!

The great demon cultivator is like the Damasaru, but he has become a monk? When did the disciples of Buddhism all become blind?

The demon corpse was shaking all over, and was extremely sad. However, Dama did not stop singing the Buddhist scriptures because of the devil corpse's sadness, but continued to recite hard: "The Dharmakaya Buddha has no appearance, a round light, a round light, a true body, no form, is the truth, neither form, neither emptiness, nor emptiness, neither coming, nor dedication, no difference, no similarity, no existence, and no unavoidable, difficult to give up, and difficult to see. The internal and external spiritual lights are the same everywhere, a Buddha's kingdom is in one sand, a sand contains a vast world, and a body and mind are the same!"

All things are the same as one body and mind!

When I read the last sentence, the demon corpse finally understood that it was - all things are the same!

This is not the true Dharma!

Damadra's chanting seemed to be getting more and more difficult, and his face became more and more serious. However, he finally persisted, and his short and strong body gradually gave people a feeling of becoming taller and taller.

When the last sentence was finished singing, behind his short and strong body, a huge and tall shadow finally slowly rose from behind him.

"I, cut you to death! Stinky monk!" The knife in the demon corpse's hand had already reached its highest point at this time, and it was the time when the energy was so strong that it was so strong.

"Crash!"

An arc of silver light flashed, like a thunderbolt, but Dama slowly raised his hands and made a fire move by a palm fan. Then, he saw a huge hand stretching out a small hand behind him. When the silver light of the thunderbolt came, he held it tightly, as if he was just holding the silver light, and then slapped it hard.

Then the air vibrated like a wave of water, as if some naughty child had thrown a stone into the calm autumn lake, and then it started to startle the layers of frightened waves.

But after the Qiandian Waves, a huge skyscraper hand appeared faintly, as it seemed to be translucent, but as it continued to move forward, a golden light suddenly appeared, and it became brighter and bigger, carrying the shocking force of the earth, sweeping towards the demon corpse like a mountain pressing against the top of the top.

In a trance, the demon corpse seemed to be in the boundless darkness. Then someone lit an oil lamp, and then a light suddenly lit up, flashing through the boundless darkness.

Before the demon corpse could cover his eyes, he felt a heart-wrenching cold coming through his body. On his robes, a layer of orchid-colored thin ice condensed.

No! This is not thin ice! It is a flame like thin ice! - Heaven, Demon, Yin, Fire!

Four words flashed through the demon corpse's mind, and his body was like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting the ground with a bang.

"Namo, Amitabha!"

Damorolet did not stop attacking, and the demon corpse would undoubtedly die, but the demon corpse would not give up, and he still had the last blow.

Sure enough, above the head of the demon corpse, a dazzling golden cloud gushed out, like the newborn sun, which had just jumped up from the sea and shone hard on the entire world.

Then, I saw the knife, dyed golden by the sunlight, as bright red as if it was about to drip out of water. It fell from the sky and slashed the shadows six feet behind Damaru.

However, in a monotonous and simple picture, a fist suddenly appeared and blocked the knife.

The sharp blade is facing the fragile and bright red fist. I don’t know if it was the blade’s body dyed red, or if the fist was originally cut out of blood and turned red, but the blade’s body could no longer move forward!

Stopped in the air.

**, force yourself to leave your body!

"So it is, the path of no suffering and silence! Damo, you are hiding so deeply!" After leaving a sentence in the devil corpse, Ji Ran said nothing.

The body hit the floating bridge, and the floating bridge collapsed with a loud bang and broke into two pieces. However, the demon corpse sinking in the lotus pond did not float up, his eyes were open but not closed, but his breathing was completely eliminated, and his vitality was completely cut off.

The devil corpse fell.

...

On the snowy mountain, the demon king stood under the bright moon, and the galaxy was as angry.

The demon king turned around slowly, with a strong sadness on his face. An empty pot in his hand suddenly burst out with a sneer, turning into millions of fragments. The demon king's hand tightened and the blue veins rose again.

Millions of fragments danced gracefully, like millions of colorful butterflies, rushing towards the galaxy on the snowy mountain under the moonlight, like moths flying into the fire, with stars shining brightly.

"Little Yuer! I haven't lost that pot of wine yet! You can drink it when I come back!"

The Demon King couldn't help but remember that when it was, the ancestor of the Demon Corpse Saint patted his chest like an orangutan and said heroically, at that moment, he no longer looked like a demon corpse, but a bearded guest!

"Three days, I was actually concealed for three days!" The demon king's eyes flashed, "Da Mo, are you really scary?"

"Yiyi, it was indeed your move!"

At the same time, three days after the devil's corpse fell, news came out of the Great Snow Mountain, and the world shook!

The entire world of cultivation was quiet, as if it was the peace before the storm, and everyone was worried.
Chapter completed!