Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's simple answer, Jiuling Yuansheng couldn't help but sigh:
"It's been several years faster than I expected. The world is really unpredictable. When it comes to you and me, we still can't see God's will clearly. What's the use of derivation? What's the use of changing the way?"
Saying that, it turned its head and walked away, stepped out of the grand and solemn black hall, soared in the dark sky above the dark underworld, lost its ghostly aura, the appearance of the emperor, and the authority of this place, and returned to the appearance of the great sage of the monster race , Break through layers of fog, and return to the Fusang ancient tree realm.
According to its original idea, it can still comprehend all the mysteries of the afterlife world for several years, so as to grasp some key points of the end of the catastrophe. Who knows that Zhen Yuanzi came so fast and so powerful!
Inside the palace hall, the black mist left by Jiuling Yuansheng was rolling endlessly, highlighting the blurred Dao patterns, which condensed into a gloomy and gray emperor's seal, which fell into the hands of Zhen Yuanzi, which was built by Emperor Fengdu The symbol of power in the underworld!
"Before Pindao had this encounter, how did he know the layout of the prison in the fairy world" Zhen Yuanzi also sighed.
Everything seems to be arranged!
He spread his hands to catch the Qinghui Emperor's Seal, opened his mouth, and spit out a quiet and dead light, breaking through the upper layer of restrictions, leaving a little mark on the cardinal.
Boom!
The gloomy underworld seemed to be thundered, and the refined Huangquan surged forward, running through the chaotic time, connecting a piece of decayed and ancient Yin soil, and converging into the real Huangquan flowing on it!
I don't know how many layers this yin soil is divided into. The bottom is the evil spirit sacrificial pool at the beginning of the era. On it is the dead marsh of the demon gods when the Jiuyou struggled for hegemony. There are so many hells in the underworld that have been established, the new suppresses the old, and the present covers the past, making "history" seem like a fossil, and the core of this shady soil, no matter how many layers are accumulated, will always stand tall A Luofeng mountain with deep turbidity and unfading pitch blackness, this is the current dojo of Ghost Emperor Xuanming.
However, at this moment, even though his cold eyes were stained with anger and his roar could be heard everywhere, there was still no way to prevent Emperor Fengdu's underworld from linking up with Luofeng's Realm. This is also the false other side, both sides are divided into courts, and no one can do anything to the other, and the center of gravity of the Ghost Emperor Xuanming is still at the claws of the Demon Emperor, where it will lose control at any time.
The underworld within the layers of mist seemed to suddenly expand countless times, and the ghost soldiers and ghosts were dumbfounded to find that what they could see was no longer hazy mist, but the boundless barren, shady soil swept by the strong wind, and there was an increase in the sky. The black sun and the yellow moon all felt decayed and pale, and his own soul body became more and more solid, and he was even added with a spirit armor shining with silver light.
Following the improvement of the various deficiencies in this underworld, the ghost emperor transformed by Zhen Yuanzi looked up at the gods, paid homage, and solemnly said:
"Please come to the vacuum hometown!"
"Please come to the vacuum hometown!"
He said it nine times in a row, and suddenly raised his sleeves, and the underworld turned from darkness to pitch black. Layers of mist were pulled by the tornado and fell from the heights, like two giant pythons. In the infinite distance, a faint light From the beginning, although it has not become bigger, but gradually becomes clear, it is a hazy world that also cannot see the edge, and there is a sense of great freedom and bliss in it, full of eternal silence and tranquility, like the original hometown and final destination of all living beings .
Blossoming white lotuses bloomed, and the clear light turned into mist. Ye Di and the envoys who were in it looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't understand what happened, but the supreme and powerful thoughts faintly revealed in the depths of the vacuum hometown made them dare not doubt. Can only worship.
Boom!
This quiet spot crashed into the core of the underworld with a refined light, stirring up endless storms, but leaving the soldiers and ghosts unaffected.
The storm turned into countless white lotuses, which fell and took root in every angle of the underworld. Some sank into the shadowy soil, and some bloomed directly.
Boom!
Streams of clear light are like real dragons, constantly rising from the core of the underworld, completely covering this world!
Boom!
In the real chaos, in the center of the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, which spans infinite kalpas, there is a giant bodhi tree that supports the world. The branches are the way, and the leaves are the rules.
At this moment, the "Picture of Ghosts, Gods and True Spirits" hanging on the bodhi tree is stimulated, and it suddenly shines brightly.
Where the light shines, an ancient idea of ??obscurity, illusory, bliss, and purity appears out of thin air from the giant bodhi tree.
Boom!
? In the Western Paradise, in the central place, the dreamlike fog and bubbles have never changed from ancient times.?There is a square of eight treasure merit pools, there is no water wave inside, deep and hard to see the bottom, it seems to lead to different strange and inexplicable universes.
All of a sudden, all these pools of merits and virtues were filled with rays of light soaring into the sky, blue as glass, like a dream, and a green lotus full of ancient meanings condensed out.
The green lotus fell, penetrating into the dream bubbles and layers of fog.
Boom!
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were filled with clear light. The vacuum hometown had already merged with this sinister underworld. In the deepest part, white lotuses bloomed one after another, surrounded by a majestic and holy god. The clothes were complicated and light, ancient and elegant, and his face seemed to be covered by endless time and space. It was blurry and difficult to see, but the eyes that surpassed everything in the world were impressive.
Zhen Yuanzi immediately bowed down and said solemnly:
"Welcome my mother back!"
Yedi and the rest of the envoys prostrated themselves and shouted together:
"Welcome my mother back!"
The god looked down at them and said with a faint smile:
"God's will has changed."
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Beyond the Thirty-Third Heaven, where the Tushita Palace is located, and Lingquan is everywhere, there are many exotic flowers, and fairy birds and auspicious animals can be seen all the time.
The Golden Horn boy was bored watching the Silver Horn boy give Chonghe a sermon, suddenly his heart moved, he looked outside, and saw a golden Buddha with a slightly emaciated appearance sitting on a pure lotus platform, neither entering nor leaving, Standing six feet tall, his face is full of compassion, filling the world with immeasurable meaning.
"Amitabha!" The Golden Horn Boy blurted out.
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In the mysterious world connected by sea eyes, the Demon Emperor's Palace stands quietly, and the little fox Qingqiu is hurrying up to practice, trying to further awaken the Demon Saint Spear.
Suddenly, she saw the gates of the Demon Emperor's Palace open, and a Taoist with a bun on his head stepped in.
The Taoist had a yellow face with a slight beard, clear and unrestrained, looked at Qingqiu with a smile, and walked slowly into the Demon Emperor's Palace.
"He was able to enter the deepest part of the Demon Emperor's Palace that none of us can touch" Qingqiu stared blankly at this scene.
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?In the Boundless Pure Land, the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp is thinking about various details, deriving every pass.
All of a sudden, he saw the phantom of Ananda in front of him turning his head to look outside again.
"Our chance has come." Ananda immediately showed a meaningful smile.
Chance? The burning lamp ancient Buddha was at a loss.
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Within the Absolute Sword, the boundless sea of ??thunder is uncertain.
Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang each held one side of the "Jade Plate of Creation", and circulated their own meaning of infinite chaos, bit by bit to wear it away and assimilate it into their bodies.
I don't know how long it took, the water rippled away, as if it was about to turn into a long river, and the jade plate of good fortune flew into ashes inch by inch.
"The Eastern Emperor is worthy of being the ancient emperor" Meng Qi couldn't help but sighed with emotion. He just stepped into the middle reaches of the good fortune by refining and absorbing all the ways and rules on the incomplete good fortune jade plate. It is the accumulation of abundance, as long as it is truly owned by oneself, it will be able to break through the barriers.
Of course, directly absorbing and refining other people's way of cohesion will conflict with oneself, causing the foundation to be unstable, and it will take more time to polish it in the future. If it weren't for Wuji to embrace everything, Meng Qi might even explode and die on the spot, but everyone In the present calamity, he must step into the realm of perfect creation as soon as possible, and get rid of the remaining spirituality of the Eastern Emperor.
Gu Xiaosang opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and was about to speak, when his expression suddenly changed, showing a look of astonishment that Meng Qi had never seen before, and blurted out:
"My mother is back!"
Mother is back? Did you come back at this time? Meng Qi's mind buzzed, with the same vibration. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com