Looking at the vast blood mist, there is nothing else in sight.

Where is no life?

"I didn't expect that the blood essence of this Rakshasa King is so terrifying! How can we help Wu Sheng like this?"

The emptiness stirred the monk's robe, and penetrated deep into the blood mist.

Above the bloody water, Wu Sheng was like a dying old monk, with no strength left in his body. He looked at the endless sea of ​​blood in front of him.

Victory or defeat, I’m afraid it’s just this one time!

He was not confident whether he could wake up again this time.

Sinking into the sea of ​​blood again,

Continuous attempts and failures seemed to have completely extinguished the fire of hope in his heart.

I'm tired and my consciousness is a little blurry.

Sinking into the sea of ​​blood, evil spirits, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas surged in, seemingly more turbulent than the previous times.

He waved his arms, Buddha's palms, and Buddha's fingers,

slowly, slowly,

Just like a river that is about to dry up, not much water can be squeezed out.

After expending all his strength to repel them, he saw the huge bloody eyes looking directly at him. The mountain-like pressure was coming from all over and was about to crush him to pieces in an instant.

With a flip of his hand, Haoyang Mirror, a golden light hit the bloody eyes,

Boom, the sea of ​​​​blood surged, roaring towards Wu Sheng,

He felt a powerful backlash, but the Haoyang Mirror in his hand jumped a little, stinging his palm. He didn't have much strength in his body, but he couldn't hold it anymore and let go. It took more than a lot of effort to refine it.

The magic weapon suddenly fell out of his hand, lost its light, and sank into the sea of ​​blood. The moment it was taken away, it lost contact with him.

He stretched out his hand and caught cold blood.

The Buddha Sword is gone, and so is the Haoyang Mirror!

After surviving the bloody eyes of the Rakshasa King, he saw the light again,

Get closer, get closer,

With his old and frail body, he kept sinking, and the light seemed to be getting brighter!

Wu Sheng's body trembled,

He saw the source of that light,

It was a Buddha statue, a toppled, cracked Buddha statue, trampled by a huge foot,

The Great Sun Tathagata sank into the sea of ​​blood and was trampled under the feet of the Rakshasa King!

The Buddha has sunk and fallen, is there still hope?

Wu Sheng's body was torn apart by a powerful force again, turned into countless flesh and blood, and then swallowed by the sea of ​​blood.

When he woke up again, Wu Sheng was already as stooped as a centenarian. Not to mention sinking into the sea of ​​blood again, he couldn't even stand up.

Looking at the turbid sea of ​​blood,

Do you want to continue?

My confidence has already begun to waver,

Wow, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared above the sea of ​​blood. He was not prepared at all. It sucked him in all at once, spinning and tearing him helplessly. His last bit of confidence and consciousness were subsequently consumed.

no life,

He seemed to hear someone calling his name,

who is it?

No life!

This voice sounds so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere.

"Master!" a voice exclaimed.

"Wusheng, this is your sea of ​​consciousness, your world!"

The voice came again.

In the boundless blood mist, he could see nothing but discern the direction. Suddenly, he stopped.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around at the blood mist.

It is not possible to continue like this, there is no other way to go.

Hey, he sighed, held the Bodhi tree in his hand, slowly raised it, and pointed it towards the sky,

I have a sword,

Hidden for hundreds of years,

There is no way today,

Borrow it to take a peek at the sky.

In the void, rays of light flew from the void and gathered on the Bodhi stick, forming a long rainbow.

Swing the stick, chop down,

A rainbow tens of feet long tore through the endless blood mist and flew into the void.

Monk Kong was in the rainbow, deep into the blood mist. Wherever the rainbow passed, the blood mist opened up.

The blood mist is like the endless sea, and the long rainbow is the sword that divides the sea.

I don't know how long it took, but the rainbow was suddenly blocked, as if it had encountered an invisible barrier.

Finally found!

The rainbow continued to gather and shrink, and finally turned into a three-foot sword light, gathered on the Bodhi stick, and then stabbed into the void.

Click, there seemed to be some cracking sound, like the sound of an egg shell cracking.

A crack appeared in the void, no more than a few inches long. Looking in through the crack, the void saw a boundless sea of ​​blood.

He wanted to go in, but found that a powerful force blocked him, and the blood mist around him seemed to be sensing something and began to surge in.

"Wu Sheng!" He shouted through the tiny gap.

my sea of ​​consciousness,

my world,

Wu Sheng has been sucked into the sea of ​​​​blood by the huge whirlpool, unable to move freely, being pulled and torn apart, and sinking continuously.

He saw the huge Rakshasa King again, thousands of feet tall.

He saw that little bit of Buddha's light emanating from the collapsed Buddha statue.

The Buddha has fallen, what else can be done?

The light, the Buddha's light, is still shining,

Although the Buddha has fallen, the light of the Buddha has not been extinguished. It is the last remaining hope.

past, past,

He is him, I am me, he is me, I am him!

With a bloody look, his body was shattered and his consciousness collapsed.

Is there a next time?

no life,

He heard the cry again,

light, Buddha light,

The torn body suddenly disappeared,

When I opened my eyes and looked again, he was already sinking under the sea of ​​blood.

A figure stood in front of him, looking up, with three heads and six arms, as tall as a mountain, unattainable and invisible.

One foot stepped on me,

Rakshasa King!

At this time, he is already in the Buddha statue. No, it should be said that he is the Dharma, and the Dharma is him.

This is my sea of ​​consciousness,

That's what I have the final say,

rise,

He struggled to get up, but was firmly suppressed.
To be continued...