Chapter 2876: Sanskrit echoes

Eighteen supreme supernatural powers, after all, inevitably burst out, overturning like the sky and the sun, instantly submerging Su Zimo's figure!
Fengtian Square.
The kings looked at this scene with different expressions.
Some are very excited, some are gloating, and of course some people are very sorry.
More interface kings have nothing to do with themselves. With the mentality of watching the excitement, seeing this scene, they are still full of emotion and embarrassment.
"Comprehend the five supreme magical powers, and one of them is the six reincarnations. It can be said that it is unprecedented and unprecedented, but it is a pity that he was buried in the battlefield of evil spirits today."
"Hey, the achievements of this son in the real world are compared to the ancient and modern emperors, and I am afraid that they are not as good as they are."
"The edge is too strong, I am jealous of heaven!"
Hearing these words, everyone in the sword world looked sad and angry.
Lu Yun couldn't bear it anymore, looked around, glanced across the wizardry world, the golden crow world and other interfaces, and said coldly: "Su Zhu is not jealous of the sky at all, he is envied by you and killed by you. !"
"Ugh."
Chilong King sighed softly and said, "It's really ironic that such a character was not broken in the hands of evil spirits and sinners, but was killed by the supreme true spirits of the three thousand realms and besieged to death."
"Hehe, that's not the case."
The Witch Blood King of the Witch Realm smiled lightly and said: "In the battlefield of evil spirits, there is danger and chaos everywhere. Anyone can become a target."
"My clan's witchcraft, if you were beheaded by your sword world Su Zhu in this battle, I would not complain, hate, or blame others."
While talking, the Witch Blood King shrugged, his expression relaxed.
There was obviously a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
In the current situation, Wu Xing bewitched the supreme true spirits and besieged Su Zhu in the sword world. Eighteen supreme magical powers were thrown down without a brain. Su Zhu has been beaten to death, and there is no bones left. How can Wuxing be possible? Killed by Su Zhu?
King Lu Wu of the Golden Crow Realm also nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Lu Yun, don't make it seem like you have suffered so much from the sword world. You have to admit it when you die in the battlefield of demons!"
"If you are afraid of death, don't enter the battlefield of demons!"
Many kings of the Three Thousand Worlds puckered their lips slightly when they heard this, and secretly said shamelessly.
It is really shameless to be able to speak so arrogantly and arrogantly about deceiving the less by more deception.
"Good, good, good!"
Lu Yun was trembling with anger, and pressed his palm on the long sword at his waist. If it hadn't been in the Fengtian realm, he would have had a battle with this group of people long ago!
"Speaking of which, Su Zhu's current end is related to Xia Yin of the Sky Eye tribe. If it hadn't been for Xia Yin's last fight, he would not be forced to this point."
"It is true. On the surface, Su Zhu died under the eighteen supernatural powers, but in fact, he died in Xia Yin's hands."
"After all, he is the first person to win the Jade Stele of military exploits. The method is really extraordinary. It is really amazing to be able to kill Su Zhu in the sword world before death.
The discussion in the crowd has never stopped.
However, everyone at this time did not realize that Xia Yin's hand before his death was not the sword world Su Zhu, nor one or two supreme true spirits.
Xia Yin Keng killed... a group of people!
Hearing these discussions, King Hanmu felt sad and indignant, and he also felt some comfort. He raised his head slightly and snorted coldly: "Kill my Skyeye tribe, and still want to retire? Idiot people say dreams!"
Bei Mingxue was still staring at the giant screen intently, trying to find Master's figure.
Although the eighteen supernatural powers are irresistible and destroy the world, she still does not believe that Master will die like this.
"Sister Bei Ming, don't look for it."
Yun Ting sighed and said, "Brother Su, hey."
"Master is not dead!"
Bei Mingxue spoke suddenly.
"what?"
Yun Ting froze for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Brother Su, he hasn't played out of sight anymore."
In fact, it is exactly the same.
Under the envelope of eighteen supernatural powers, Su Zimo was completely submerged and swallowed without leaving any traces. He might have been beaten into powder and turned into nothingness.
Although Bei Mingxue can't see the master, she believes that the master with the twelve-grade fortune green lotus body has at least the bloodline anomaly as a hole card to use, so that she won't be beaten to death.
At this moment, a strange Sanskrit sound suddenly came out on Fengtian Square.
"Ok?"
The Sanskrit sounds seemed so strange, and everyone subconsciously followed the prestige, and was surprised to find that the Sanskrit sounds came from the seventh giant screen.
It was on the battlefield in the seventh district just now!
At this time, the remaining power of the eighteen supreme magical powers has not completely dissipated, and is wandering on the battlefield.
And on the battlefield, there are echoes of mysterious and ancient Sanskrit sounds, surrounded by the eighteen supreme true spirits, as if they are everywhere!
"what happened?"
"Where does the Sanskrit sound come from?"
"What a strong Buddhist Taoism!"
The kings on Fengtian Square, although they did not understand the meaning of the Sanskrit sounds, were able to distinguish the powerful Dharma behind these Sanskrit sounds!
This kind of sanskrit sound shocked even the peak master of Zen Jianfeng who was proficient in Buddhism heard.
Each character in these Sanskrit sounds contains infinite meaning, as if pointing directly to the true meaning of Buddhism, making him feel a sense of enlightenment!
On the battlefield, the Sanskrit sound became louder and louder and larger, and seemed extremely sacred and solemn!
On the battlefield, the eighteen supreme true spirits, including Wu Xing and Lu Tan, were all dumbfounded.
The crowd looked at each other, no one among them spoke at all, and no one had ever practiced Buddhism.
The kings on Fengtian Square gradually discovered the anomaly.
"Sanskrit sounds should come from the very center of the battlefield, where Su Zhu's body just fell from the sword world..."
A king stared at the battlefield, half-talking, and suddenly changed his words: "No, no, it's not the body, but the place where Su Zhu disappeared from the sword world!"
Although the cultivation level of the kings is one level higher, after all, they are not in the battlefield of evil spirits, but through the giant screen, many details are not noticed.
At this time, hearing this king seemed to have something in his words, all the kings quickly gathered their souls and took a closer look.
In their gazes, in the void in the center of the battlefield, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, looming, with low eyebrows, solemn expression, squirming lips, and Sanskrit sounds!
hiss!
The many kings on the square took a breath of air, and their expressions were horrified!
That figure with black hair and blue shirt is impressively the sword world Su Zhu who has just been "dead and disappeared"!
"Su Zhu is not dead!"
Someone exclaimed.
As soon as the voice fell, it caused an uproar in an instant!
Many kings saw this scene with their own eyes, like seeing ghosts and gods, their jaws dropped, and there was a buzzing in their heads, and they couldn't react for a while.
How can it be?
That is eighteen supernatural powers!
Covering the sky and the sun, overturning, any body art and mystery are of no avail, how did this sword world Su Zhu escape?
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