Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2339
"Young master, what did he do!"

When the furry Lu Xiaoxiao yelled these words at Xie Yue, Xie Tian's three selves also collapsed again, and recovered in the golden red light.

The recovery was very thorough, he collapsed the three selves, nothing changed.

Even because of two consecutive collapses, he was extremely calm and found that the true three-self integration that he had already completed had become even more intimate.

This point is quite in line with his previous judgment on his own practice.

However, it is definitely not a blessing for him to break through and then stand up.

Even if he didn't look at it, he knew the second collapse—the golden red color in his right eye also became more intense for the recovered self.

At the same time, he also knows that he has taken another small step forward on the path of Buddha and demon.

Leaving the Kyushu world.

Left the evil blade.

He was alone, but at this moment his smile was gone, and his eyes were blank and dazed like never before.

"Why, this is so..."

"The only thing I'm looking for is one true word..."

"I just be myself..."

"I swear to kill the Buddha..."

"Why does the power in the Buddha's thought make me so..."

……

Xie Tian originally thought that enlightening demons through Buddha was a relatively safe path.

He who takes the soul oath as the basis will never be converted by the Buddha. From this point of view, his comprehension of the Buddha and the demon in a single thought is equivalent to watching with cold eyes.

However, if his mind is hiding in Xie Ren's abode, if he is based on the soul oath...

When he attributed Buddha and demon to two words of desire, he also deviated from the true words he had been pursuing, and walked in the center of the Buddha's and demon's thoughts.

It seems that in this position between the Buddha and the devil, there is an inexplicable power that has turned into a mysterious cover, covering the true character he is looking for. Not only can he no longer touch it, but he doesn't even know whether the true character he insists on is It's still the real, original character.

For him, it was unthinkable.

Therefore, he who left the Kyushu world and hid in an unknown place alone suffered the fragility brought about by ignorance.

At this time, he began to question himself.

This is the first of the 81 difficulties - the difficulty of one thought of Buddha and demons.

Xie Yue had already seen this clearly, and had two worries because of it.

One is that Xie Tian embarks on the path of Buddha, and killing Buddha is killing oneself. If you don't kill yourself, you will not be able to prove the fruit and become a saint.

The second is that Xie Tian embarks on the path of demons. Once this happens, the kind of demons that even he can't fight against will immediately sense the ancient prehistoric land flying, and the doomsday will come.

But what even Xie Yue can't know is...

Xie Tian, ​​who is now in a daze and has lost his true characters, is the mysterious place that is firmly caught in the middle by the Buddhist way and the demon way. You can't go left, and you can't go right.

Although there is no worry about the two ways of Buddha and demon...

But what Xie Tian suffered was from the confusion of his true character, which is unimaginable.

Good thing...

"They, nothing can happen."

The words Xie Tian murmured softly could not save him from the daze of self-doubt just like the words "I am Xie Tian" brought him out of his chiseled heart.

But at least he can be sure that what he is going to do on this trip will allow everyone in the Kyushu Realm to survive.

Exhaling a foul breath, Xie Tian's eyes became calm and resolute again.

Of course, if you look carefully, you can still find a trace of daze deep in the bottom of his eyes, which is extremely difficult to find.

If this daze is not suppressed, his three selves will collapse in less than an hour, and then be restored by the golden red light.

Now suppressed, crash-recovery is far less frequent.

"The first thing to do is to determine how often this situation will happen today..."

This is the most critical.

Although this process did not last long, probably less than one breath.

But this time of less than one breath is a time that Xie Tian can't control at all.

Therefore, the time between the two crashes and recovery is the time when he can really do things.

Xie Tian was planning to adjust his state again, so he followed the path where Emperor Mizu escaped...

"Ok?"

His mind suddenly looked towards the sea of ​​consciousness.

To be precise, it was the blood coffin above the Sea of ​​Consciousness, against whom even the evil blade could do nothing.

The blood coffin devours Xie Tian all the time.

This kind of engulfment suppressed him from all aspects of talent, blood, cultivation, combat power, etc.

According to Xie Tian's estimation, the effect of suppression is about [-]%.

After nearly 200 years of devouring, he has long been used to this kind of devouring, but at this moment he discovered that this harmful thing seems to be devouring the inexplicable power that separates him from the real word.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, Xie Tian forced himself to calm down. After a long time, he became calmer and more rational. He looked at the blood coffin again, and his blood eyes gradually narrowed.

"Not only is it swallowing, it seems... It seems that the blood coffin's swallowing power of this inexplicable force exceeds [-]%..."

After half an hour, he finally confirmed this point.

However, he couldn't be happy, and his complexion gradually became gloomy because of this.

"If there is no blood coffin, what would I be..."

This thought, the great fear, instantly enveloped the three selves of Xie Tian, ​​and penetrated into it.

"I will completely cut off from the real character, and completely lose myself..."

Xie Tian laughed at himself and murmured coldly.

He didn't expect that the blood coffin that made him so angry and helpless not only helped him a lot in the ancient blood platform of Raksha Prison, but now, it even saved his life.

"I didn't thank you last time, but this time, I must thank you."

Facing the blood coffin, Xie Tian resolutely pulled out his mind, adjusted for a moment, and set off again.

When Xie Tian embarked on the escape route of Emperor Mi, the emperor who turned the white paper on the table into nothingness seemed to have constructed a complete layout in his mind...

Get up.

Stretch.

Arranging the emperor's crown and emperor's robe.

Then with a sincere smile on his face, he opened the gate of the cave.

Outside the gate of the cave, as he expected, stood eight Fengya veterans whose qualifications were far superior to his.

He felt like he could only hit three of them.

Of the other five, three could defeat him.

The other two seemed to have the strength to instantly kill him.

He was not surprised by this.

Because whether it is the eight ancient sects or the heavens above the ancient sects, from a higher perspective, they are actually free-range places.

Who is stocking?

A person who is qualified to become a sergeant of Fengya in the extraterritorial battlefield.

Here, even the cultivation resources that these emperors attach great importance to and are even proud of, are completely open to the sergeants.

If you still have martial arts, you can almost do whatever you want, even the exercises practiced by the Emperor of Heaven can be exchanged for them.

Because of this, the Son of Heaven is nothing here.

"So it's you fellow Taoists," the smiling Emperor Mimi leaned forward, "Please hurry up."

After the eight people entered the cave, the gate was slowly closed, like a ferocious mouth of desire, gradually closing.

(End of this chapter)