"Six Paths of Illusion? Human Path?"

Zuo Chongming felt the tight warmth in the woman's coquettishness, and then crushed her head.

Ignoring the panicked shouts around him, he used his bloody right hand to form a seal.

"Amitabha."

The vision of King Fudo appears, the magnificent sound of the Buddha is transmitted mightily, and the sound waves spread one after another, annihilating everything around him.

But then, the blood mist twisted, as if something was moving.

Then there were shrill cries and curses, and the beauties who had just been crushed by him turned into fierce ghosts and rushed towards him.

"Hell?"

Zuo Chongming raised his eyebrows in surprise, and King Ming behind him roared like a lion, crushing these guys again.

Then he saw that these guys revived again, but this time they were covered in armor and scales, had sharp fangs, and their bodies were twisted, like monsters.

"The path of hungry ghosts, the path of animals."

Zuo Chongming glanced at this scene, frowned and looked up, staring at those guys with wings on their backs, ugly men and beautiful women: "This is the path of Shura."

"It's boring, it's too fake."

He shook his head indifferently, facing these strange shapes in front of him, and lightly described thousands of miles of beacon fire, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers...

The first form of Emperor Wu's Boxing is to suppress mountains and rivers.

The powerful punches are as condensed as the way of heaven, and the shocking sound of wind and thunder can be heard continuously.

Wherever the punch passed, mountains were torn apart, rivers and rivers burst their banks, and all monsters and monsters were wiped out with one punch, until not even the dregs were left.

The last 'Tian Shen Dao' didn't even come out, the illusion of six paths was forcibly broken, and the punch continued to hit the distance with unabated force.

"Martial Emperor Fist?"

The King of Chakravartin has extraordinary knowledge. He only looked back and recognized the origin of this secret skill.

After a brief moment of horror, disbelief followed.

How can this be?

He has only been a marquis for a long time, and he has only received the Emperor Wu Fist for a long time, but he has already understood it to such an extent...

"Dragon soul, broken!"

The King of Wheels suppressed the horror in his heart, bit the tip of his tongue without thinking, sprayed it onto the broken roulette in his hand, and pushed it desperately.

Suddenly the roulette wheel lit up, and the inscriptions flickered and flickered.

Accompanied by the low dragon roar, a dead gray dragon shadow suddenly jumped out and collided with the fist.

Although the dragon soul has been sealed for many years and the remaining power is not very strong, Zuo Chongming used this punch to break through the illusion, and most of it was eliminated. The two sides were evenly matched.

However, Zuo Chongming was in his prime, but the King of Wheels was severely damaged...

When the aftermath spread, Zuo Chongming advanced instead of retreating, while King Chakravartin vomited blood and fell to the ground with a weak breath.

"You forced me."

Madness appeared in the Wheel King's eyes, and he suddenly scratched Chen Haoran's eyebrows. His fingertips were dipped in blood, and he quickly drew blood lines on his face...

"Want to take risks and forcibly fuse souls?"

Zuo Chongming frowned, and the Guhong Sword in his hand suddenly groaned. It was derived from the top sword technique created by the sword demon Dugu Hong, and he used the Nine-Revolution Life and Death Sword directly.

Riding the sword and riding the wind, thousands of swords and shadows.

Thousands of sword shadows appeared in the wind, like a surging sword river falling from the sky.

Wherever the Jian River passed, the mountains were broken and the jungles were destroyed. In the blink of an eye, the two Chakravartin Kings were submerged in it.

"Roar……"

The ripples visible to the naked eye collapsed, the thick dust and smoke, and the eye-catching sword shadow were instantly cleared.

But he saw the Chakravartin King, who was in rags and covered with injuries, lying on the ground soundlessly.

His body was only four feet tall and looked like a mummified skeleton, as if all its life had been sucked out.

On the other hand, Chen Haoran's face was rosy, his breath was steady, and his body was filled with an indescribable violent aura.

In just a few breaths, the aura on his body suddenly surged, and he achieved the legendary double jump, reaching the Origin Sea Realm without any warning.

Click click….

Chen Haoran's muscles and bones all over his body were shaking, a look of pain appeared on his face, and his eyes were staring but lifeless, covered with dense bloodshot eyes.

It was obvious that he seemed to be undergoing an extremely painful transformation.

"Tsk, tsk, you're a cruel person."

Zuo Chongming stepped into the air and exclaimed with admiration: "He is worthy of being the master of the underworld. He is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself."

If you want to use the soul-melting method, you must make complete preparations in advance and not be subject to any interference, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Moreover, soul fusion and robbery are not the same concepts at all.

Let's put it this way.

The method of soul fusion is to pour two kinds of water into a cup, and whoever is stronger will dominate.

But because of the relationship of fusion, even the strong will merge with something from the weak.

The method of robbery is equivalent to pouring out the water in the cup and replacing it with another kind of water.

By doing this, King Chakravartin was obviously forced into a corner.

Even if the soul fusion is successful, the Wheel King will no longer be himself, but a fusion of himself and Chen Haoran.

Bang!!

Although he was sighing, Zuo Chongming didn't hesitate at all and struck directly at the opponent with his sword.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

You must memorize the six-character mantra, otherwise you will be the one who suffers.

Tsk~~!

If the Wheel King dared to do this under his nose, he was naturally prepared.

The sword that contained Zuo Chongming's powerful true energy was easily resolved by the sudden appearance of the vortex.

"Zuo Chongming."

Chen Haoran's empty eyes gradually became focused, and he looked at him stiffly, bursting out with endless resentment and anger: "Die for me..."

There was an unnatural twitch on his face and facial features, and his voice was stuttering and unable to form sentences.

This scene gave Zuo Chongming a sense of déjà vu, as if the game was stuck one after another and the frames were dropping like crazy.

The reason is not difficult to guess. Eighty percent of it has to do with soul fusion. Could it be that it has not been completely fused?

"Too slow."

Zuo Chongming used his movement skills to easily avoid the opponent's attack.

He looked thoughtfully at Chen Haoran's staggering back, and suddenly had a plan in mind, and jumped towards the flying boat hovering in the air.

"Hugh, let's go..."

Chen Haoran forced out a roar with difficulty and chased him without hesitation.

Not long after the two disappeared.

The high priest from the southern wilderness, Qin Rulong, appeared, staring at the flying boat in the sky with fear.

In fact, during the melee just now, he had a chance to take action against Zuo Chongming.

But every time he wanted to take action, the thick and terrifying Buddha's will that erupted from the flying boat not long ago appeared in his mind.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even though it was only for a moment, the high priest was sure that only those in the Buddhist sect who have achieved the status of Bodhisattva can have such momentum.

There are roughly three levels of attainment in Buddhism: Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Arhat.

Those who can achieve the status of Bodhisattva must have at least the astrological realm of strength.

It is for this reason that Qin Rulong took action against rats.

"what happened?"

He stared at Feizhou with doubts in his eyes: "If this Bodhisattva is from Tathagata Temple, why didn't he take action against Zuo Chongming?"

"Who was that person who fought fiercely with Zuo Chongming? There is a star map hidden in the vision. He is a master of the astrology realm, but why is he so weak..."

Qin Rulong now regrets that if he had known that the situation was so complicated, he would have let Ji Changyun come with him.

With the brain of that leader Ji and his understanding of Zuo Chongming, he would never be as confused as him.

"etc!"

An idea flashed in Qin Rulong's mind, and he suddenly thought of a possibility: "Is it like this?...Yes, it should be like this..."
To be continued...