This immortal is a little crazy

Chapter 182 The Strongest Tomb

"Why do you always think about eating people?" Mo Luo was helpless.

People in this world are always trying to reason, but when the truth is unreasonable or the other party is dissatisfied with their reasoning, they start to eat people.

Want to upgrade quickly?Eat alone.

Lack of battle magic weapon?Do some personal training.

It really puts into practice the truth that society is a society where people eat people.

The truth is just an excuse for him to eat people openly. If he gets angry, he won't even use an excuse. What will happen if he eats you.

With its human-eating skills, even the supreme beings who cover the heavens and even the weird and dark existences will sigh when they come, it really cuts people into pieces and chops them up carefully.

Taoist Creation's Hongmeng Parasitism Technique is even more outstanding. It sacrifices the living blood of the parasitic object, and then transfers the ability, mana, essence, blood, and even wisdom, memory, spirituality, and experience to his body without leaking anything.

Don't underestimate this process, graft everything of the other party to yourself perfectly, without any leakage of energy or wisdom. With this level of skill, even the Immortal Lord has to be called Taoist brother when he comes.

Human beings are originally parasites of the universe, parasitizing in the universe, absorbing the power of the universe, and finally turning the universe into their own. This is the ultimate secret of the Hongmeng Parasitism Technique.

Taoist Creation said nothing, and his true body had long since expired.

When Mo Luo descended, many ancient powerful men had to use all their strength to stop it, but the sea of ​​Mo Luo was so powerful that no one could defeat it.

It wasn't until Panhuang's question contained Mo Luo that Taoist Taoist talent began to think about how to survive the end of the era.

"Be swallowed up by me and dominate!"

Taoist Creation roared, and the insects of Hongmeng penetrated into Mo Luo's body.

These bugs are not bugs, but a kind of talisman, a talisman with a spiritual surname. The wisdom, strength, and magical power of each bug are extraordinary. They even have enough power to evolve Chengren and refine the talisman. There is only one Taoist of Creation between heaven and earth who has a super powerful spiritual surname.

"The end of reincarnation!"

Mo Luo took action, reincarnation was unsheathed, and the terrifying power caused time to pass. All the insects of Hongmeng began to decay, grow old, and finally turned into the original material of heaven and earth.

This is the power of annihilation at the end of the era, which wipes out all magical powers, turns everything around, and evolves into an era of end of law and supreme spirit.

At the end of reincarnation, the end of the era, even Hong Yi and Xiuyi who were in front of the tombs of the Zhuzi felt a sense of destruction, and the physical body and divine bones were about to be shattered. The destructive energy emitted by the sword of reincarnation was too great. It became so intense that even the place of origin began to tremble.

On the golden-red sword body of the Sword of Reincarnation, there are terrifying carvings of the reincarnation of all living beings. One by one, group by group, the misfortunes, successes and failures, joys and sorrows in the world are evolved. It is a picture of the world of mortals.

The terrifying power was so powerful that it directly exploded the entire place of origin, and the projection of Taoist Creation was also torn apart.

"The boat of creation is back in my hands! The divine weapon of the heavens, created by the Lord, and thousands of kings, are crossing to the other side. I will completely refine you, and with the help of your power, reach the other side! Cross! Cross! Cross! Cross! Cross! Cross! Cross! Cross! Cross!"

Taoist Creation once again showed his ability to dominate the ancient times, sweep across all the sun gods, devour the god king, and kill the holy emperor. He melted all the origin seeds and other things he left behind into the projection.One hundred, a full hundred Origin Seeds, constructed his true form, turning his body into an extreme existence like the Son of Origin.

The son of Origin, entered the Demonic Blood Sea, and used the entire world to transform into his strongest Tao fetus.

The magic lotus seeds the Tao fetus and will exist forever.

Mo Luo's will is vast and boundless and cannot be resisted at all, but he can replace Tai Yi, who now represents Mo Luo's wisdom, to cross the sea of ​​suffering and cross the other side.

The body condensed into the Son of Origin. At this moment, Taoist Creation had a vague tendency to be completely resurrected.

In the understanding of Taoist Taoists, the will of Mo Luo is the boundless sea of ​​suffering, and Taiyi, which symbolizes wisdom, is the treasure that blooms on the sea of ​​suffering. If they seize the body of Mo Luo, they can cross it as the wisdom of Mo Luo. Cross the sea of ​​suffering.

Era after epoch, living in the Sea of ​​Demonic Luo, absorbing the wisdom and nectar of life from the Sea of ​​Demonic Luo, is the greatest parasitism of Hongmeng.

"Sometimes I really can't understand you." Mo Luo sighed. "Creation, do you know the true meaning that all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing?"

With a clang, the sword of reincarnation once again burst out with brilliant brilliance, symbolizing the original intention of reincarnation. This is the sword of wisdom that cuts through the threads of love. It is not about cutting off small feelings, but cutting off people's seven emotions and six desires. Unfeeling and unyielding, it is a truly terrifying killing. trick

"My reckless actions block my way forward. I will kill you!"

How can people be heartless and sexless? If they are heartless and sexless, are they still human?Is it an intelligent creature? !
Mo Luo's sword does not cut off Taoist Creation's body, but his heart and thoughts. Once cut off by this sword, Taoist Creation will indeed live forever.

Because life and death are concepts only for intelligent creatures. Without emotions, there is naturally no fear of life and death, let alone the transition between life and death.

The sword of reincarnation reflects on the universe, and the sword energy is like a vast ocean, rolling down, so vast that there is no way to avoid it.

Taoist Creation roared into the sky and slammed into the Sword of Samsara. In an instant, countless water, fire and wind shook and shook, and everything around was shattered and in a mess.

In an instant, Taoist Creation's newly condensed figure began to turbulence. Endless space was destroyed, time was chaotic, and strong winds swept out. The planets in the place of origin were destroyed one after another, and the suspended continents were all turned into powder.

When all the explosions calmed down and all the origin energy slowly turned into a thicker ocean of blood, Mo Luo put the Sword of Samsara back behind his back.

Taoist creation, ran away!
He knew that he was no match for Mo Luo now, so he prepared to find an assistant and join forces with the strongest beings in history to jointly refine and devour Mo Luo.

Faced with this situation, Mo Luo just smiled.

"When flowers bloom, they will one day wither. Stars are bright, but there will also be a day when their light disappears. This world, the sky beyond the sky, and even the entire universe will all die."

"Compared with these, human life is like a blink of an eye, but in that moment, a person is born. Laughing, crying, fighting, hurt, joy, sadness, hatred, love, everything is just a moment. A chance encounter, and in the end they will all fall into the eternal sleep of death."

Moluo was never afraid of death, he just refused to be sad.

It’s time to go, it’s time to go to the source of all wisdom in this universe—the graveyard of the philosophers!
The Taoist of Creation, the Great Emperor of Immortality, and the last of the disciples. All the strong men are waiting for Mo Luo to arrive in the cemetery of the disciples. They open their bloody mouths to refine Mo Luo.

(End of this chapter)