"What's the matter?" The lamp-burning ancient Buddha perched high on the lotus platform, with a magnificent golden body, and asked with a panoramic view of the abnormality of Ananda's phantom.
Ananda withdrew his eyes, smiled again, and said calmly: "It's a trivial matter, my brand in Jue Dao has been worn away."
"Didn't Jue Dao lose all checks and balances and be able to perform at its full level?" The solemn voice of the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp fluctuated as if he was speaking.
How is this a trivial matter?
If Bawang Jue Dao can completely get rid of the constraints, it will be a thing of the other side. There is no possibility of success in planning, so I have to wait for "God's will", and "God's will" may not be able to work!
What's even more frightening is that at that time, Su Meng could have acted preemptively. If the people from the other side did not return, he would be in danger!
Ananda snorted: "It's okay, it's just a matter of driving tigers and wolves away. Although the wolves are dead, the tigers are still there. Juedao will still be able to remove all the shackles in a short while."
"Driving tigers and swallowing wolves" The ancient Buddha Dieng Deng thought of the word "Tai Yi" whispered by Ananda just now, combined with deduction, he already understood the general reason, "Su Mengxing's adventurous move, with the remnants of the Eastern Emperor to the end The knife, driving tigers and devouring wolves, wiped away your brand, but the traces of the Eastern Emperor are not so easy to erase?"
"Of course." Ananda replied with a smile, "Mine are just brand marks, and the remnants of the Eastern Emperor still have flesh and blood carriers. There are still two things to say about the previous level."
"Namo Amitabha, Su Meng has repeatedly benefited from adventures, but this time the gains outweighed the losses. No wonder you and the guide Buddha said that the lucky one will have a catastrophe. The world is balanced and yin and yang are born. Sure enough, when the time comes, he fell into the bottom "The ancient Buddha Dieng Deng recited a Buddha's name in a low voice, his tone relaxed a little.
"It's just when his illness is killing him." Ananda showed compassion on his face, and his words were cold, "But he is blessed, and the most important thing is to find a way to help me out of trouble."
If the Demon Buddha emerges, in today's world, Emperor Qing will have to avoid his edge, and can barely resist, Meng Qi's life and death are only in his mind!
And when it comes to self-sufficiency and the embryonic form of Dao fruit, how could he keep Meng Qi alive!
The face of the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp is pale gold, and it is sacred and detached against the light of the glass lamp. He looked at Ananda's phantom with compassion and compassion, and said frankly: "Friends of the Tao have the act of destroying the Buddha and destroying the Tao, and have the intention of perverting all living beings. Unless I can stop it, it¡¯s still the same old saying, before the true return of the Buddha and the formation of constraints, I will never dare to help you out of trouble.¡±
Anan Xuying didn't see any anger, he chuckled twice and said, "I destroyed the Zen Forest sect and killed Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. What exactly was my defense against? I'm afraid fellow Taoists clearly understand that the Supreme True Buddha is a serious worry for you and me. That is not enough to cut off His way."
"Namo Amitabha, why don't you think of a way to get rid of him completely? When the ancient Buddha Bodhi returns, I believe that he can no longer make trouble, just like the monster of heaven in the ancient times." With glass lamps.
Ananda smiled and shook his head: "If He is really so easy to get rid of, how could I be sympathetic when He was banned in Lingshan? Dao and fruit are difficult to predict, and we can only prevent them from happening."
"But why do fellow Taoists bother to fall into the devil's way for this?" said the burning lamp ancient Buddha rather regretfully.
Ananda suddenly laughed: "If you talk about 'devil', I turned my back on the Lingshan Mountain, turned my back on the big formation, and let all the Buddhas fall together, am I a 'devil'? Later, I practiced asceticism in the world, reincarnated from generation to generation, explored the world of mortals, and rescued the world with mercy. Am I a 'demon'?"
Having said that, he straightened his face and said solemnly:
"There is good and evil in the postnatal matter, and there is no good and no evil to see the Tao and fruit."
His voice was like the most terrifying whisper of a demon, which reached the ears of the burning lamp Buddha, stirring up some eager thoughts in his heart.
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In the depths of Daxue Mountain, the core of the suppression of the nine ancient tombs of immortals.
Wang Siyuan's hair was blowing without wind, with distinct roots, like black snakes, spreading and growing, almost filling this space completely.
His eyes were dark red and chaotic and crazy, and the blood vessels and veins on his face were constantly protruding, as if he had a life of his own, which made that beautiful woman's face a lot more ferocious, a lot weird, and a lot shocking!
The hands, neck, and every place covered by the clothes has violent expansion and contraction, as if there are countless monsters hidden in the body.
The horrible aura of tyranny, ferocity, madness and chaos continued to escape, making Sheqin, who had barely regained consciousness, couldn't help holding his head and howling in pain. It seemed that his natural aura was about to disappear, and he was about to turn into a walking dead.
However, the nine tokens surrounding Wang Siyuan continued to shatter, and for a short while??There is only 30% of the time left, the Luoshu light covering the whole body becomes dim, and the black and white points that calculate the laws of everything in the world disappear one after another.
If it weren't for Wang Siyuan's body being blocked by invisible waves, he would have become a puppet left by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, even worse than Sheqin before.
At this precarious moment, there seemed to be a silent thunder explosion, and the dark red chaos in Wang Siyuan's eyes immediately weakened a lot, the endless black hair was cut off from it, and the bulge of the blood vessels and veins became gentle Strangely, it was suppressed, or the previous madness lost its support.
Seizing the opportunity, Luo Shu covered Wang Siyuan completely, and waves of water rippled out of his body, counteracting the tyrannical will.
It was suddenly dark all around, and then countless symbols sprang up, evolved and connected, as if forming essential spells describing the laws and principles between heaven and earth, and they formed complex and illusory spheres.
The ball shrank suddenly and penetrated into Wang Siyuan's body, and the vision emerged, but it was suppressed by the ancient tomb and failed to appear to the outside world.
After a long time, Luo Shu entered Wang Siyuan's Niwan Palace with a dim light. His sense of existence became weaker and weaker, as if he was composed of pure numbers, pure formulas and pure calculations.
His face was paler than before, as if he might die at any moment, the smoke disappeared and turned into fly ash, at this time he was looking out of the ancient tomb with a little doubt, coughing in a low voice: "Cough, what happened, cough, what happened? "
Although my trip was risky and crazy, it was by no means unsure. After I confirmed that idea, I had planned for a long time and prepared well. When I first transferred and absorbed the remnants of the Eastern Emperor on Sheqin's body, it went very smoothly. Seeing It was about to complete the transformation without any risk, but Donghuang Remnant suddenly went crazy, as if stimulated by the outside world, destroyed many of his backhands in one fell swoop, and turned all hopes of success into despair.
When I was about to become the clone of the Eastern Emperor, the Tai Yi puppet, this madness stopped abruptly, and it was not even as good as before, so I grasped a glimmer of life by myself, and my achievements were complete.
"Is there something wrong with the piece of flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor that Lingbao Tianzun cut off? First escaped and then suppressed?" Wang Siyuan probably deduced the truth of the matter.
That piece of flesh and blood was cut from Sheqin, and the two must be closely related!
After thinking about this point, Wang Siyuan laughed suddenly, extremely crazy, like a madman:
"Really, the agency was too smart to calculate, and it almost cost my own life!"
"It's God's will!"
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Meng Qi was unaware of Wang Siyuan's situation, and he was dumbfounded.
He tried his best to defuse the danger, but in the end he just replaced the imprint of the Demon Buddha with the flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor, and the power of Jue Dao remained the same.
Sure enough, ups and downs and setbacks are inevitable in calamity, and it is not so easy to resolve Meng Qi sighed, waved his sleeve robe, and put Jinao Island into the inner universe, and then returned to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.
Immediately afterwards, his consciousness partly sank into Jue Dao, and partly connected to Yao Yi Xue Peach, to see if he could use this to cause changes in the latter and obtain other, more hidden benefits.
Of course, Meng Qi's tree of the avenue is ready to go, so as not to get out of control after the change of Yao Yi Xuetao.
With his eyes half-opened and half-closed, he carefully drew out the remnant aura of Donghuang's flesh and blood, established a new causal connection, and then crossed into the place where the monster blood peach is, that is, behind Gu Xiaosang.
As soon as he touched it, the blood vessels and meridians hidden under the skin of Xiao Taozi suddenly protruded, and a feeling of desolation, barbarism, and eternal terror slowly swayed.
Xiao Taozi seems to be drunk and hyperactive, faint sparkles appear under the skin and blood vessels, like a condensed nebula, a long river entangled in it, with countless lines floating in it, forming a From the main body to the outside, a series of ancient exercises from advanced to superficial are formed.
Meng Qi was not surprised by these, he was delighted that Xiao Taozi seemed to be the part of the illusory Dao fruit that Donghuang Taiyi had congealed, involving longevity and time, even if this part was still incomplete, it was no small matter! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com