Chapter 281 The Man Who Laughs to the End
The Buddha echoed in the flower shadow's ear through her mind. She couldn't help shouting in surprise and joy, "Brother Huanxi, is that you?" She is very familiar with the voice. Isn't it Zhao Huanxi or who? She bit her lips and tried her best to play the magic power of 'one flower, one world, one leaf and one fruit'. With her efforts, the Bodhi seeds grew thicker and flourished.
In his mind, Zhao Huanxi answered faintly, "It's me, senior sister." Turning around, the soul of King Asura was controlled by the green innate Yimuyuan pressure and could not recover for a long time. The situation of the venerable Haitong and Zhao E was better. The soul was more than 70% condensed, but it must not be compared with Zhao Huanxi at all.
Zhao Huanxi no longer hesitated. He flew over, pinched the remaining soul of King Asura, and shouted, "Explosion!" As soon as he said it, there was a little silver star attached to it, and it exploded.
The venerable man of Sex Haitong looked at him quietly. After those things just now, his mood was as calm as water, as if he had found the state of mind when he first followed Amitabha Buddha. Seeing that King Asura was victimized, he lowered his eyebrows and put his hands together and said, "The benefactor is merciful. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!"
After saying this, the body of the venerable Haitong suddenly sent out great light and great wisdom, which was transparent from the inside to the outside. Zhao Er stood beside him and had an impulse to worship him.
Zhao Huanxi nodded with a smile; "That's right! It's just that the Buddha also has three thousand troubles and nameless fire. If he doesn't vent it cleanly, how can he become a Buddha? Without mercy, his men took down countless congenital Yimu vitality from the air and turned into a green dragon around the remaining soul of King Asura.
After all, King Asura is the great demon king. His soul is fragmented, and there is also a trace of instinctive consciousness. He is resisting desperately and even launching a decisive counterattack. But at this moment, how can he defeat Zhao Huanxi's tea poison?
Although it caused some trouble, three minutes later, all the souls were almost burned, and only a fragment of the soul shaped like eyeballs came out of the air, full of resentment. Although nothing was left, everyone could feel the hatred.
"Amitabha!" The venerable Sheng Haitong said the Buddha's name melancholy and asked bluntly, "Is it up to me?" After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Huanxi to answer, he jumped on it. Seeing that the momentum was like a moth to the fire, it was like the sun falling. Although it was the last glory, no one or anything in the world could stop it.
For a moment, two suns rose in his mind, one was turquoise and the other was golden red, colliding with each other. Zhao Er had to cover his eyes and avoid it, so he was not burned. He felt the unparalleled power in both sides, and the inexplicable sadness in his heart. How could he stop it? Suddenly, I felt some abnormal movement under my feet. Looking down, my mind was already a turquoise, and it quickly spread outward.
"What's going on?" Zhao Er was shocked. He let go of his mind and looked at it. He found that many greens were actually the rhizome of the 'hugzi jade tree' transplanted in the eyebrow mud ball palace. Countless subtle rhizomes were forcibly stretched through the barrier of the meat wall, forming this green ocean, receiving the innate vitality of Yimu in the sky. Nourish and expand wantonly.
After the collision between Zhao Huanxi and the venerable Haitong, Baozi Yushu had covered 80% of his mind, and the green sun hanging high above was half melted out of thin air, and its power was greatly reduced.
Among them, there is the credit of the venerable Haitong. He changed his position with Zhao Huanxi. The soul was completely condensed into a human shape, but the light on his body was dim. He shouted sadly: "God has no eyes. I have worked hard to plan for this for a long time, but I just made a wedding dress for others, just like that! Zhao Huanxi, don't be happy too early. We'll come next time.
"Hehe..." Zhao Huanxi kept coughing dryly and almost spitting blood. It seemed that it was not good to the extreme, but in fact, he was a real winner. He said, "I'm waiting for you, but at that time, I was already a happy Buddha of Nan Wu Ami Dingguang, and the Venerable had lost his seat in the Western Pure Land. I don't know that we were all at that time. In what capacity do you compete?
"Ah!" The venerable Haitong laughed miserably, collapsed into a little Venus powder, and floated around. In the hope of re-condensing without a drop of hope, he could also hear his dying voice:
"Zhao Huanxi, we have been here!"
"Is it up to me?" Zhao Er saw that Zhao Huanxi had solved King Asura and the venerable Haitong one by one. Knowing that the next goal was himself, he still asked more and more.
Zhao Huanxi did not hide it. He looked at Zhao Er with pity and said, "Yes, don't worry, I will use your body to live well. I won't hurt any of the important people in your memory, and let them become immortals and Buddhas, so please don't worry and disappear!"
"Is there no room for negotiation?" Zhao Er roared unwillingly.
Zhao Huanxi shook his head expressionlessly and sighed, "Why do you have to? Think about it, have you ever had a good day since you were born? Have you been praised by others for a day? Who knows you? Living is the same as not living. Even if that day is invisible, who will remember you?
"It's true that not many people will remember me, Zhao Er!" Zhao Er nodded to agree and said angrily, "But so what? I didn't live for them? Let's do it. No matter what you say, I won't be captured and sit and wait for the ashes to annihilate.
"Oh, brothers and sisters are cruel. This is the saddest thing in the world." Zhao Huanxi shook his head repeatedly and said that Amitabha Buddha repented. It was not that the disciple was ruthless, but that it had come to this point, and there was no other way to leave. Although ordinary immortal Buddhas here are difficult to know, what kind of magical power the Buddhist source Amitabha is. If you look here, you may be able to understand everything. Therefore, Zhao Huanxi is still making the last effort.
"Well, let you see my scenery." Zhao Huanxi condensed countless innate Yimu vitality, and launched the 'change of appearance and knowledge' method, changed the appearance of this body in one fell swoop, and completely erased Zhao Er's consciousness. Since then, there has been no Zhao Er.
The turquoise light penetrated through his mind, changing Zhao Er's facial features, figure, appearance, and bones from the inside to the outside, giving birth and moving to the most suitable place. The internal organs quickly regained their vitality under the nourishment of the abundant Yimu vitality, and the powerful beating...
Hua Nongying covered her mouth and looked at all this. Zhao Er, who had been the most right one in her eyes for a long time, gradually turned into Zhao Huanxi, a beautiful junior. He was so handsome and unrestrained. He looked at him and roared, "Is it you, brother, are you awake?"
Zhao Huanxihui looked out and was very satisfied with the effect. The body of 'Zhao Er' seemed to have been completely changed, especially using the Xingsan soul fragments of the venerable Haitong and the king of Asura as raw materials, making the body more perfect and powerful, with both Buddhas and demons. Infinite mysteries, even if it is him, he needs to study it carefully before he can master it thoroughly.
"How about it? Do you have an incredible feeling when you see the brand-new you? Powerful at all that you can't imagine?" Zhao Huanxi was about to say this to Zhao Er, but he found that the other party slipped and came to him. He couldn't help but be surprised.
Zhao Er suddenly launched an attack and rushed into Zhao Huanxi. There was a Xuanyin nose and sword spirit in each of his hands. He cut it down and said fiercely and ferociously, "It's very powerful. I will thank you for making wedding clothes for me."
Zhao Huanxi drifted away as soon as he thought, far away from the distance, and laughed, "With the power gap between you and me, can you really sneak up on me? It's just a delusion. I originally wanted to keep a trace of your residual consciousness and send it to the reincarnation of the underworld. Since you are so ignorant, I can only..."
"Wake up!" Zhao Er interrupted him and chased him unhurdenly, "Look at your mind. It has been completely covered by my hugging jade tree, providing me with almost endless energy. No matter how strong you are, you will be defeated in my hands."
"Impossible! You have never beat me since you are a child. Zhao Huanxi was extremely convinced of this, and the result was a bigger blow to him. Looking around, 90% of his mind had been covered with green. There was no doubt that he was born with mellow Yimu vitality. He was very happy to accept him before and use it for him.
But now, why do you exclude him and resist him? Zhao Huanxi couldn't believe it.
Zhao Er's attack suddenly became fierce, completely losing both sides. He did not hesitate to exchange his injury with Zhao Huanxi, so he had this capital. As long as you step on the innate Yimu vitality, you can quickly recover as before and become stronger. Just like in Western legend, as long as you step on the earth, you will always be an invincible giant.
Zhao Huanxi is completely the opposite. The power is quickly consumed and cannot be supplemented. At the beginning, it did have the upper hand, but after a long time, the solid humanoid soul was bombarded with fragments everywhere, and it was defeated in a blink of an eye.
"How could this happen?"
This was his last sigh. Suddenly, he collapsed like the venerable sea and disappeared more completely. After all, the venerable also had an original Buddha in the pure land of the Western Buddha, and Zhao Huanxi completely disappeared.
"Wow, ow." Zhao Er completely eliminated all the people who wanted to take control of his body, but he didn't feel a little relaxed. It was too dangerous! If it hadn't been for this kind of opportunity, I'm afraid he would have dissipated his consciousness at the first time.
Whether it is the king of Asura or the venerable nature, isn't it an old monster that has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and its magic power far exceeds that of Zhao Er? Even Zhao Huanxi, there is also a golden collarbone lady who helps him anticipate all the dangers. If it hadn't been for the last mistake, Zhao Huanxi would have succeeded.
Zhao Er suddenly remembered the sentence 'The person who laughs to the end is the most beautiful'. He couldn't help laughing. When he opened his eyes, he saw a fat girl's concerned look.
"Brother, are you all right?" Hua Nongying looked at Zhang's laughing 'Zhao Huanxi' and laughed with Hehe for no reason.