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Chapter 960: Lu Ya's Abacus (Second Change)

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    As the reincarnation of the lifeless old mother, that is, the reincarnation of the "Golden Emperor" Queen Mother of the West, Gu Xiaosang has inherited most of her memories whether she likes it or not.  The incomprehensible thing, as long as she doesn't lose her mind, comes out of the palace, and tries to subdue the magic weapon fragments in the Yaochi, the danger is not too great.

    Just why is there still a figure left, like a statue?

    Meng Qi's escaping light suddenly accelerated, following the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror, he threw it towards the palace belonging to the Golden Emperor!

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    The majestic statue of the Emperor of Heaven overlooks all directions, and the fairy jade box under the seat glows with a warm and soft light. The ancient time knife inside is not abnormal at all, and is still in a deep sleep.

    Han Guang, who was empty-handed, was trapped in the killing array, his eyes were fixed, as if he did not expect such a result.

    Whether it is following or rejecting, you should give some feedback!

    ?This statement is a secret that I have acquired through hard work, and it can definitely be regarded as the top news in the heavens and myriad worlds, and it is related to the Time Knife itself. Why doesn't it even respond at all?

    Sitting cross-legged in front of the altar, Taoist Xu suddenly stretched out his right hand, his quiet and soft temperament suddenly became majestic and lofty. As soon as he made the movement of thrusting back, he tightly grasped the long knife that seemed to have been condensed over time.

    Time Knife took the initiative to put the handle of the knife in his palm!

    There was a faint mockery in the eyes of Taoist Xu, and the Time Knife was pulled out from behind, and slashed forward.

    "Magician" Han Guang, Mythical "Emperor of Heaven", Xuantianzong has been waiting for you for more than ten years!

    I don't know how many generations have been in charge of the Time Knife, but there is still a bit of incense!

    Time is like water, flowing invisible between the heaven and the earth, extinguishing the Buddha, sitting down the fairy gods, extinguishing the stars, and saying goodbye to the universe. How many powerful characters for a while, how many things that seem to be eternal, are finally defeated  Time, dissipated in the illusory river of time.

    The sparkling light came into Han Guang's eyes, and he only had time to push out a palm, a palm that has many similarities with this knife, a palm that envelops everything like water.

    Everything in the world, the stars and the universe, Taoism and martial arts, all things in the world and the law of action, are born and mutated due to conditions. They cannot last forever and will eventually perish. This is the impermanence of the world, the truly unchanging  state", the stars will turn into black holes, and the black holes will shatter with the extinction of the universe. The universe is boundless. If you don't grasp the mystery of the high-level void, relying on speed alone, even gods, Buddhas, and saints will not be able to cross in their entire lives.  Even such a universe cannot escape impermanence.

    And all impermanence begins with time!

    This palm is the eighth form of the Tathagata Divine Palm in the version of the Emperor of Heaven:

    "All actions are impermanent!"

    Silently, the passage of time and the impermanence of the years met, and the surroundings were almost frozen. Han Guang could only see pictures that were strangely highlighted and then disappeared, and then his senses seemed to be lost.

    In a city, a middle-aged scribe led a handsome and cute little boy, walking towards the underground secret passage of his own house.

    The little boy is only six or seven years old, and his stature can only be considered medium for children of the same age, but his lips are red and his teeth are white.  high.

    The middle-aged scribe walked leisurely and gracefully. When he reached the secret door, he suddenly stopped and looked at the little boy with a smile:

    "Inside are your brothers and sisters, sisters and sisters. You should exchange 'feelings'. I hope you can still be alive after seven days. I am very optimistic about you as a teacher."

    Still alive after seven days?  The little boy was not very old, but he was extremely intelligent. Hearing that his speech was wrong, he looked at the middle-aged scribe in astonishment: "Master, what do you mean?"

    The middle-aged scribe chuckled: "We are one of the nine ways of evil spirits. We only believe in strength and wisdom. The massacre of disciples of the same generation is inevitable. Only the victors can go further in the future."

    "I don't know if other celestial demons are like this, but I think there is no better way than this. Killing each other can completely stimulate the potential and make a person really look new."

    The little boy could hear it clearly, and his face was full of fear and anger: "You, you should die! I am the disciple entrusted to you by the suzerain, so don't think about treating me like this! I, I am the prince!"

    "Hey, what status can a prince who has been subjugated for many years have? Why should the suzerain treat you differently? Since he entrusted you to be his teacher, he obviously acquiesced in being able to deal with him as he pleases." The eyes of the middle-aged scribe shone with joy and cruelty.  .

    "You, you lied!" The little boy's eyes were full of fear and hatred, as if he wished to cut the person in front of him into pieces, but his whole body seemed to be bound by air currents, and he couldn't do anything.Get back to top form to create an advantage in the game for him who can come back in top form!

    And whether he will die or not is not something he considers and weighs.

    The battle of great powers has always been like this without leaving a trace!

    As for the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror, on the premise that the Demon Lord discovered the secret entrance of Yaochi and slept here, he has undoubtedly conquered it!

    It's just that this kind of fragmented things can accumulate power once it is used, and cannot be used continuously.

    Just at this moment, the head suddenly opened its eyes. There were two black holes, the first evil, the first evil!

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    On the edge of Yaochi, the distance between heaven and earth disappeared, Gu Erduo, who was beaten to death by colorful broken branches and bracelet fragments, saw Mr. Lu Da, Su Wuming, and the magician Han Guang.

    And Han Guang also saw Su Wuming and others trying to avoid them.

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    The Demon Lord opened his eyes, and Meng Qi immediately vacated Qingyun, not daring to run away rashly.

    "Fellow Daoist Lu Ya did it with a wishful thinking, but I have always been cunning." The Demon Lord smiled slightly before making a move, "It's a pity, you have to die here."

    As soon as he finished speaking, his head sank, and an ancient bronze coffin popped out of the void, and his heart flew away from it and fell into his mouth.

    Immediately afterwards, the demon king penetrated the Taiyi Gold Pool with his head and heart, and disappeared without a trace, and he did not know where he fled.

    He didn't have time to take away the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror, because of a sudden change in Yaochi, the laws of heaven and earth turned into indescribable strange patterns, all of which stood out, like shackles or seals that were illusory and terrifying, engulfing Yaochi.  Fully wrapped.

    Meng Qi's mind moved, he looked up, his senses seemed to be heightened, and he saw the whole fairyland.

    I saw an illusory and pure white palm supporting the entire fairyland, pulling it out from the second floor of the Nine Heavens.

    Yao Chi, who seemed small compared to it, just lay quietly in this palm, and along the palm, one could see a majestic and sacred statue.

    This is the statue of the Lifeless Mother!

    The Dharma King stood on the shoulder of the statue, looked down, and solemnly said:

    "My mother wants to refine a peerless magic weapon with the fairy pond, fragments and you!"

    Yaochi was caught by the palm, and neither the fierce light nor the dharma body could break out of the barrier, and everyone's belongings were trapped in Yaochi!

    Faced with this, Meng Qi suddenly sighed, he was always forced to resort to the last resort.

    He took out the tree of the avenue and stretched it into the Taiyi Gold Pool.

    It has long been hungry and thirsty!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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