Dapeng only felt a huge reaction force coming from under his body, followed by a period of weightlessness.
It finally floated in the air, but it was not because of wings or magic power, but because it was knocked into the sky.
The strength in his body was draining away, and the wound seemed to have turned into a glutton, devouring his laws and divine power in big mouthfuls.
Looking down, the gorgeous blanket beneath him was gone, replaced by a deep pit.
Inside the pit, there was a figure wearing a golden crown and golden armor, half squatting and half kneeling.
The figure held a sword in one hand and a spear in the other, both of which were covered in its golden blood.
He was looking at it with his face raised and eyes full of anger.
Kong Hanan was very angry.
In fact, when he was in heaven and sensed the casualties in the underworld, he was already very angry.
But the anger I felt at that time was different from the feeling of being there in person.
The underworld's nature of accommodating the dead makes it full of sad elements. After all, no one is happy when they die.
But the atmosphere at this time was more solemn.
It may be a bit exaggerated to say that nine out of ten houses are empty, but the number of demons and monsters in the underworld that have disappeared has exceeded 30%.
Not to mention the military achievements that Qin Guang had promised before, after this battle, there would probably be quite a few undead souls reincarnated based on their merits.
Even if the subordinates of the underworld tried hard to make jokes, it could not relieve Kong Hanan's psychological burden at all.
As the ruler of the underworld, he did not fulfill his responsibilities enough.
So, he needs to vent.
The powerful impact was blocked by Dapeng with his feather back, and the Buddhist camp was preserved. Now was the time for the Arhats and Vajras to take action.
The Sanskrit sound was sung around Kong Hanan, but the target was not Kong Hanan, but Dapeng Mingwang.
Kong Hanan was stunned, and when he reacted, a 10% Buddha light had already protected Dapeng.
Kong Hanan's law of heavenly punishment failed for the first time!
Many philosophers and economists in Kong Hanan's previous life had given explanations for the stability of social structure.
But the changes from ancient times to the present all reveal a pattern.
Class solidification.
If we compare society to a machine, each person is a part of the machine, without his or her own characteristics and edges. Only when everything operates in an orderly manner can society be stable.
There is no need to discuss whether class stratification is right or wrong. At least Sindhu, the birthplace of Buddhism, is such a country.
Compared with the diverse combat methods of the underworld troops, the Buddhist troops are very simple.
Chanting mantras, Sanskrit sounds, and strong physical strength, that's all.
But a religion or country without characteristics cannot last long, and Buddhism naturally has its own characteristics.
In addition to the Buddha seeds that facilitate the expansion of faith, there is also the Buddha's light.
Putting aside the strength of the metal element, there is also some freedom and patience in embracing pain within the Buddha's light.
Being swallowed is also painful!
The Arhats and Vajras sang the Sanskrit sound and bestowed the light of the Buddha on Dapeng to protect the body. Dapeng locked up the pain.
Kong Hanan laughed.
"Interesting... I haven't vented enough, so having you as a punching bag is great."
Dapeng didn't waste any words and let out a fierce roar. The demon king's aura covered the sky and the sun.
It was already huge in size, and coupled with the soaring demonic energy, the pressure came overwhelmingly in an instant.
Kong Hanan was silent.
"Bigger, right?"
This is the underworld. The underworld is his domain. The demons and monsters in the underworld are his believers. In the underworld, his power is almost endless.
The Dharma image of heaven and earth, open!
Kong Hanan's body began to swell, and for a moment his size was comparable to Dapeng.
In order to maintain combat alert distance, Dapeng had to fly up again to avoid it.
Kong Hanan waved his hand again, and the Houtu Jade Seal flew into his hand from Fengdu City. Under the stimulation of his magic power, it became as big as a mountain, matching his body size.
The half-moon wheel on the reincarnation platform also flew to Kong Hanan's side, circling around him, like a guardian artifact.
Not to mention the spears and swords in his hands, the Book of Life and Death also appeared with the judge's pen.
The six arms hold swords, spears, pens, and seals, and have three heads, six arms, and nine eyes, looking very majestic.
This is the complete form that Marshal Ma originally planned for him, and he can finally use it.
He held the gun in one hand and hooked his finger at Dapeng Mingwang who was avoiding him with his free hand.
"Come and fight!"
Dapeng sneered.
"I'm not afraid of you!"
With a flap of his wings, a strong wind blew up, and he flew backwards at an extremely fast speed!
Even the thunder in the sky couldn't stop him...
Kong Hanan displayed the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and Dapeng dodged upwards. It was already approaching the dome of the underworld, and its figure disappeared into the underworld.
Not to mention Kong Hanan, all the Buddhist disciples in the camp were dumbfounded.
We went to great lengths to keep you alive, and you actually ran away! ?
Didn’t you say you weren’t afraid?
Run, of course you have to run.
As soon as Kong Hanan appeared, Dapeng noticed him.
Kong Hanan and the peerless strong man who released hostility are two different people.
Although there are many Vajra Arhats in Buddhism, the underworld still has a trump card, and the Buddhist troops on this trip have no elite troops.
Therefore, it immediately determined that this battle was not viable.
Then, he was severely injured by Kong Hanan.
It didn't know that Kong Hanan started the charge from Juntian. It only knew that Kong Hanan pierced it with just one shot.
Moreover, that terrifying law had left a deep impression on him. Just now, he even had a feeling that Kong Hanan could wipe him out...
Although Arhat Vajra used Buddha's light to stabilize his injuries, embracing pain is a profound state...
Whoever wants to endure suffering all the time can go, it doesn’t want that anyway.
Look at this equally impressive figure, with three heads and six arms, and six weapons: sword, spear, seal, pen, and wheel. If any of them hit him, wouldn't he die on the spot?!
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