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Thirty Seven Desperate

The lapis lazuli Buddha is clear inside and out, and his body is like glass, giving people the feeling that it will last forever. There is an eternal smile on his face, as if he has anticipated all changes and is waiting for the opportunity of today.

Meng Qi sat on the cloud bed, the back of his head was round and bright, containing all kinds of avenues and possibilities. He calmly looked at the golden body of the holy Buddha, thinking of the oldest and most powerful celestial being, and suddenly smiled. The top of his head was dark and deep like a point The Taishang Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun suddenly flew out, covering this perfect “Bodhi Golden Body”, consumed by chaos, assimilated by Wuji, and bits and pieces of the other side of the profound art entered into its own illusory Dao fruit.

At this time, “Zhen Ding Tathagata” returned to a stream of pure energy and penetrated into his Niwan Palace, causing his body to collapse, as if it had turned into an initial and most indescribable point. The Buddha took the opportunity to repel Taoist Zhunti, and shrank the pure and brilliant white light with hatred and envy, escaping into nothingness, making Mofo’s face gloomy, as if he was mentally prepared but unacceptable.

Silently, the original singularity split open, rising and falling, surrounded by an ancient Taoist, he had a handsome face, it was Meng Qi, a fresh air rushed out from the top of his head, illuminating the heavens and myriad worlds , illuminating the past era, allowing his figure to extend from the last era of the ancient times through the prehistoric years, to the time when the central emperor Huang Laojun was, and saw the original tree of the avenue.

It is shaped like a peach tree, with dense branches and leaves, running through all kinds of avenues, and a terrifying and majestic emperor stands proudly under it.

The Qing Qi is divided into three, two tyrannical ones, and one weak one. The tyrannical one flies out first, transforming into two figures, there is a novice monk with red lips and white teeth, who is pure and leisurely, and the other is wearing a fan-cloud crown, wearing a hydration suit, and standing on awnings. Shoes, a handsome Taoist with a silk sash around his waist, skin like glass, which will never wear off in a thousand eons, and the center of his brow is cracked. There is a pale golden eye that is different from Yang Jian, closer to Bodhi, able to illuminate all kinds of illusions, and see through all mysteries. It is the perfect incarnation of “Qingyuan Daojun” that Meng Qi cut out from behind the holy Buddha gold, and is also a terrifying existence of the weak other side

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The newborn Jiuyou just spit out by the Demon Buddha collapsed inch by inch, and the re-formed demons and ghosts exploded one after another, making K’s aura unstoppably lower, making K’s face more gloomy, and the oldest feeling of being born at the beginning of the world also disappeared. It’s a little bit worse.

Meng Qi pointed his hand, and the illusory Dao fruit condensed by the “cause of all fruits” also flew out, turning into a simple and mysterious Daoyi glazed lamp, illuminating the heavens and all worlds, illuminating all kinds of causes and effects in the world, making one after another Brilliant star lines filled the sky and the earth.

The “cause of all fruits” turned, and several solid, mysterious and unpredictable lines of cause and effect were disconnected from Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, and were skillfully grafted onto the “Daoist Qingyuan”, which made K feel relaxed for a while, as if Taking off some invisible shackles, the body and mind are lively, free and happy.

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Qingyuan Daojun became successful, and the sense of terror of the Demon Buddha was reduced a little, and there was no longer the crisis of the end of the era as before.

K snorted, his gloomy face turned into a dark fire in his eyes, spit out a Tianhe again, performed Jiuyou again, connected Yuanhai, Donghai and the extreme south, and made 10% of the real world filthy and depraved , demons and evil gods wriggled and were born, the Nine Netherworlds are immortal, they are endless

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Buddha turned into a black light, disappeared in seclusion, and hid in the newborn Jiuyou in his own dojo.

At this time, Meng Qi went back in time, and his efforts to leave a mark stopped at the time when Huang Laojun was born, because he was burdened with too many causes and effects, too many burdens and too many backlashes, the weight was beyond imagination, and every step towards the past was abnormal. difficult.

Purely in terms of combat power, he is now able to overwhelm the Golden Emperor who has lost the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but the actual state still has not reached the embryonic form of Daoguo. To become an ancient one, he may have to cut out the first “Sumeng Tianzun” Sanqing will do.

Whatever choice you make, what path you embark on, and what kind of price you have to bear

The Heavenly Emperor left the Demon Emperor’s Palace, the Qing Emperor returned to the Fusang Ancient Tree Realm, Amitabha Buddha and Daode Tianzun also left the real world and returned to their own Taoist temples, the Bodhi Ancient Buddha looked at the Xuanming Ghost Emperor, nodded with satisfaction, and disappeared into the Yuxu Palace outside.

The big figures on the other side tacitly agreed to end the battle, but the fake other side that was forced out of Jiuyou faded away from the color of time one by one, revealing the essence of the perfect creation.

In this case, YangJian didn’t talk too much, holding the Wuji Xinghuang flag in the center of the world in one hand, and a three-pointed double-edged knife in the other, turned into a clear light, and fled back to Yuxu Palace with a restless roaring dog. Background, without Jiuyou, and little uncle

Holding the seal of reincarnation, the demon king stepped forward step by step, stepped into the newborn Jiuyou, and became the number one powerhouse under the Demon Buddha. Heitian Emperor and Xuanming Ghost Emperor naturally returned to the pure land of Bodhi wisdom, no worries and no protection, and Jiuchao Tianzun Taking advantage of the influence of Meng Qi’s ascension of the Demon Buddha, the Heavenly Dao monster lost control a little, seized the opportunity, and with the help of the Demon Emperor’s Claw, turned himself into a little nothingness, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth, hiding so secretly that even the big figures on the other side couldn’t see it.

As sacred artifacts known for their filth and mystery, the Demon Emperor’s Claw and Overlord’s Sword have their own strengths. The former is better at deceiving the world, degrading the aura, and hiding and evading. Luan Tianzun can also use this to hide and protect himself.

All of a sudden, the nine secluded people who used to be good and beautiful in the past had their own places to go, only Taoist Qisha held his sword and looked around in a daze, but K quickly got rid of these emotions and thoughts, and his body and sword merged into a dull and dull The sword light escaped from the real world, trying to hide in the chaos.

At this moment, the glazed golden light in front of K was shining brightly, and green lotuses and Udumbara flowers were blooming around, setting off a perfect pure land with infinite light spanning countless kalpas. The Buddha, seemingly ordinary, felt extremely magnificent, solemnly said:

“The past is brilliant, but it’s all a dream. You killed someone yesterday, and you’re killed today. Fellow Daoists are forced out of the Nine Netherworlds, haven’t you woken up yet?”

“Don’t put down the butcher knife, you will become a Buddha immediately”

Shocking his head and shaking his heart, Taoist Seven Kills felt that there was a pale gold Buddha palm covering his surroundings, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t jump out.

The good fortune-level supernatural beings who are in charge of the other side’s magical weapons will be given considerable attention by any side. In some cases, they can change the situation.

Hmph K was unwilling to give in, and he fully operated his Dao body, fully activated the Minghai Sword, and slashed out a jet-black sword light that could take away all vitality.

The sword light was like a snake, slashing down sharply, a golden Polo withered and fell into the dust, but Taoist Seven Killed did not advance but retreated, seized the opportunity, jumped out of the Buddha’s palm, and jumped into the chaos.

Suddenly, sparkling, the long river stood out, but it was strangely solidified, sealing Taoist Qisha there like a mosquito in amber.

Beyond the long river, the palace is deep, and inside stands a deep throne, on which the tall and unfathomable Emperor of Heaven watched the Taoist Qisha, and said calmly and majestically:

“Desperate, where to go” is to be continued.

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