I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 477 Robbing and Devouring (seeking monthly subscription)

"Pity."

In the clouds, someone sighed.

The rest of the people are also mostly concerned.

Although this monk has amazing supernatural powers and a compassionate heart, he is admirable.

It's not that there are people who can forcibly change today's water situation with boundless mana, and there are quite a few of them.

It can be done purely by supernatural powers, except for the dragon king and water god who are in charge of the great rivers and rivers, I am afraid that no one else can do it.

But what?

The so-called magical powers are invincible to the number of days.

Even if you hold back for a while, how long can you hold back?

If this catastrophe does not fall, it will not stop after all.

Even if it is the remnants of the previous dynasty of the instigator, it is impossible to interrupt this calamity.

Watching and watching.

After a while, someone sighed again: "That Fairy Qu is probably about to perish..."

"No way? After all, she is the saint of the Nine Heavens Xuanmu Sect. This time, the various religions have discussed it, and the Xuanmu Sect is also in charge. How can they not know the inside story? She dares to do this, she must have something to rely on."

"It's true, the Xuanmu Cult has been passed down for thousands of years, and its foundation is profound, and it may not be able to withstand the remaining bite of destiny from the previous priest."

"Even if she uses the Four Profound Jade Mirrors and other treasures to offset her life, she will not escape the serious damage to her foundation."

"It's unwise to act like this and cut off your immortal journey."

"..."

"what!"

Everyone said something, and when I said something, I suddenly heard the sound of exclamation.

Sure enough, Qu Qingluo froze suddenly, falling from the sky for a long distance, the Four Mysterious Jade Swords, the Supreme Treasure Protector, danced like a long dragon, wrapping around his body, only then was he able to hold on.

But his face was pale, with bleeding from his seven holes, extremely terrifying, and he hardly saw the appearance of the goddess who was born in the world.

It can be seen that some people feel sympathy.

If they couldn't help but act impulsively after seeing the common people go through calamity, they would be the ones who suffered calamity this time.

They are not as great as Xuanmu's teacher, and they have no chance of resisting the catastrophe.

It is only possible to end up in a dead end.

"Fairy Qu, that's enough, stop."

Li Boyang, who was standing near Qu Qingluo, could not bear to speak.

"No matter how obsessed you are, under the backlash of fate, even if you have the Four Profound Jade protecting you, it will be unlucky."

Qu Qingluo didn't pay attention to him, instead he looked at the monk on the mountain peak.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Others can't recognize that she has been with Jiang Zhou day and night, how can they not recognize that the supernatural power used by this monk is the Fubo fairy art that Jiang Zhou has demonstrated in front of her several times?
Li Boyang saw that she was silent and insisted on going her own way, so he couldn't help but sighed.

He had no choice but to raise his mind secretly, and when the other party couldn't support him, he forcibly restrained him.

Although it is inevitable that the catastrophe will spread to himself, but to him, it is no more than one-two percent of a hundredth, and he can't resist it with his ability.

Destiny strikes back!

Jiang Zhou was shocked.

Why didn't he understand at this moment?
No wonder when he was impulsively wanting to make a move, his heart beat even harder.

Not because of this flood, or rather, not just that.

What really made his heart beat like thunder was what Li Boyang said about the catastrophe.

When the phantom body cast the spell, the sense of crisis that enveloped the head was even more condensed.

This is robbery accumulating.

The more he does, the more robbery he accumulates, the heavier the backlash will be.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but feel very lucky.

Before making a move, keep an eye on it.

It's not how far-sighted he is or how insightful his wisdom is.

And not just because of the warning signs in my heart.

It's that he has cultivated to this stage, and he is no longer the generation who knew nothing before.

It is very clear that the way of practice is not just to be good at oneself.

Only cultivating mana, not practicing Taoism, without good or evil, right or wrong, merits and demerits, will be nothing in the end.

Or even go out at all.

Whether it is good or evil, right or wrong, merit or demerit, there is always a choice, this is the way of practice.

What can I do without reason?

Xianmen Zhengdao, not only called a "Zheng", already represents their "Tao".

In the huge immortal sect, is it true that Qu Qingluo is the only one who cares about the world and pities the common people?

Jiang Zhou didn't believe it.

There is good in human nature and there is evil, and Xianmen is also human.

Not to mention good and evil, just talk about gains and losses.

The floods raged and harmed the common people.

This is a great good deed, so no one is really tempted?

Unless there is some reason, they dare not make a move.

Perhaps, this is because the flood disaster was originally directed by them.

Or maybe...

They cannot bear the consequences of the shot.

Even these people can't afford it, and Jiang Zhou doesn't have such a strong head.

He didn't rush forward on impulse.

Instead, it transformed into this phantom body.

Just leave yourself a room to advance and retreat.

One can prevent future troubles.

Second come...

The world is like chess... They use the world as a chessboard and the common people as chess pieces. If he falls into it, whether he wants to or not, he will also become a chess piece.

The backlash Huanmeng suffered at this time also showed that his mind was right.

Can't go on like this...

With the thought, Jiang Zhou suddenly felt a jump in his heart.

Then he saw his phantom body shake violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the eyes of everyone on the cloud inevitably did not focus on him.

"This master, the destiny is irreversible, otherwise disaster will be inevitable. It is really... a pity that the master is so good."

This monk's way of doing things is really admirable.

But is the destiny irresistible to humans?
When he did such a heaven-defying thing, not only did his whole body disappear in smoke, his life was hard to save, even this catastrophe could not be stopped.

Fubo divides the water, at most it is delayed for a day and a half.

When the water potential accumulates, even greater disasters will erupt.

Li Boyang couldn't help but look at the monk on the peak, and sighed: "Monk, you should understand at this time, although you have immortal skills, this catastrophe is manifested by destiny, if you forcefully reverse it, you will be devoured by catastrophe, aren't you afraid? "

Not to mention the profundity of this monk's morality, the strong aura of merit on his head proves that this monk is indeed an eminent monk who has attained the Tao and a compassionate man.

That's what's really rare.

That's why Li Boyang couldn't bear to see him fall, and repeatedly spoke out to dissuade him.

"Amitabha……"

The phantom body on Jiang Zhoufeng's head whispered the Buddha's name, but his face showed compassion.

As if a catastrophe was imminent, he remained unmoved.

With such concentration, the true cultivators of many immortal sects were very moved.

But how did they know that even if he was devoured, Jiang Zhou would only lose his phantom body.

Although Jiang Zhou was connected with Huanmeng physically and mentally at this time, and was moved by the robbery, his body was not harmed.

This also proves that he is on the right track.

But Jiang Zhou was also shocked.

This magical power of dream bubble is really too strong.

To be able to deceive even the "Mandate of Heaven" and be able to take the calamity on his behalf...

Under the backlash of misfortune, the fantasy body was on the verge of collapse.

The body actually changes between virtual and real.

Li Boyang and other members of the Xianjia family were startled.

But he didn't have any doubts, he just thought it was caused by his supernatural power of Dafa.

It's just that the aura on his body faded rapidly, and he had clearly told them that this monk could no longer hold on.

Li Boyang couldn't help shouting loudly: "Monk, stop!"

He was about to make a move, restraining Qu Qingluo and the monk at the same time, protecting their lives.

(End of this chapter)