Jiayou's Fun

Tai Qu Tian.

The final transformation of the Holy Spirit clan, or in other words, the final surrender of Emperor Taihu, is over.

The entire Taihu sky turned into a golden green.

Towering sacred trees stand on the ground, with countless thin branches stretching out. On each of the slender branches, countless transparent eggs of balanced sizes hang, dancing in the wind. In each egg-shaped object, there is a 'child' curled up inside, growing quietly.

Numerous members of the Holy Spirit clan, wearing golden-green translucent armor, whose auras were slightly more 'pure' and 'extreme' than before, spread out their huge wings and lined up neatly in the void and on the ground. It became a huge square array.

Their number is so huge that they form huge phalanxes of one million people. At a glance, the huge phalanxes are overlapping and densely packed, and the edges can't be seen at a glance.

Emperor Taihu stands in the clouds.

He is like a sun, emitting dazzling and intense light. The main color of the light he releases is the fiery and pure, extreme and repulsive white gold produced by his fundamental path. Among the white gold, wisps of rainbows dominated by green and gold are looming.

It feels good. Emperor Taihu breathed deeply.

There was a strange, extremely powerful and endless life force in his body. He felt as if he had turned into a leech with astonishing devouring power, clinging to this side of the world, constantly absorbing the origin of the world to replenish his own consumption.

As long as this world is not destroyed instantly, it will exist forever.

His life has been completely integrated with the heaven and earth where he lives... This powerful feeling of living the same life as the heaven and earth and enduring through all the calamities made him feel unprecedentedly safe and secure.

Even those old thieves who were the most difficult to deal with in Landa Holy Land back then, I could only fight one with them, but now, I can fight ten! Emperor Taihu opened his hands, and then clenched his fists hard, He muttered in a quasi-secondary manner: Really, I can hit ten!

The Holy Spirit Hall is suspended above the head of Emperor Taihu. The originally bright and bright hall has now been dyed a thick dark green. The majestic and powerful vitality of plants or insects filled the hall, and the entire path of the hall was distorted and strange mutations occurred.

The entire hall is like a black hole, swallowing up all the charm and inspiration from all directions at all times, transforming it into a golden-green light, and continuously pouring it into the body of Emperor Taihu.

Emperor Taihu pointed his hand, and a strange-shaped javelin flew tens of thousands of miles away with a dazzling light, and then began to accelerate from that distant place, and continued to accelerate. The javelin flew quickly in front of Emperor Taihu with a harsh sound, and hit him in the chest.

‘Pfft’ sound.

This javelin was made by Emperor Taihu after he became the Supreme Supreme Supreme Emperor. It was refined by collecting countless rare materials. It was much more powerful than his Taoist Emperor's weapon, the Emperor Taihu Ax. The javelin penetrated his body fiercely, and the high temperature , the strong light began to rapidly destroy his body, and after being transformed by Qingdi's power, this javelin had many powerful attack effects such as poison, thunder, lightning, paralysis, etc.

Many strange lethal forces blasted into Taihu Emperor's body. The wounds on Taihu Emperor's chest began to expand in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flesh and blood in his chest began to collapse, and black and green ash continued to fall.

Emperor Taihu took a deep breath, and the brand new power in his body, the kind of power that coexisted with heaven and earth and endured countless calamities, began to activate. As a result, the collapse of the wound stopped, and a huge vitality began to grow in his wound. The flesh and blood squirmed and began to grow and heal bit by bit.

The attack that was originally enough to severely injure me is no longer a big harm to me. Emperor Taihu murmured: It's just a small, insignificant wound... Such vitality... No wonder, back then, you could suppress the rotten beast by yourself. The most difficult old thieves in Tuo Holy Land are Bald.

Then, the Holy Spirit Palace emitted a bright light, and a dazzling dark green light of life poured out from the hall and poured into the body of Emperor Taihu.

In just one breath, the wounds caused by Emperor Taihu's self-inflicted wounds were completely healed.

Emperor Taihu maintained the blessing state of the Holy Spirit Temple, and used all his strength to launch the javelin and several other powerful imperial weapons, blasting them crazily on himself - he did not use magical powers to dodge or resist, he just used his own body , abruptly withstood the crazy killings of several powerful imperial weapons.

All injuries healed instantly.

Even Emperor Taihu didn't have time to feel the slightest pain, and the wound healed several times faster than when it appeared... Despite the crazy bombardment of several powerful imperial weapons, Emperor Taihu always maintained his full strength. Even under the indoctrination from the Holy Spirit Temple, his energy was a little stronger than before.

If today's Emperor Taiyu breaks out into a battle with a powerful person of the same level again.

Others become weaker as they fight, with more and more wounds on their bodies.

However, Emperor Taihu became stronger as he fought, and all wounds could be healed instantly.

The originally extremely powerful Emperor Taihu now turned into an unkillable cockroach!

On the sacred tree closest to Emperor Taihu, at the top of the tree, a dark green flower shaped like a moon slowly bloomed. A handsome young man with a graceful manner grew out of the flower. The fallen petals spiraled up and formed a dark green gown on his body.

Taihu, how about such great power? The young man looked at Emperor Taihu with a smile: I really don't understand, where did your wariness come from? You must know that it is not just a bunch of lowly creatures. The qualifications have been transformed and become a member of our clan.

Today, you, Tai Qi, are finally of the same origin as our clan, and are truly one of our own. Isn't this great power pretty good?

Emperor Taihu glanced at the young man.

He nodded slowly: That's right. But... that Tower of the Dead must be mine.

The young man smiled and nodded: It's yours, it's yours. No one can compete with you for the power of the Supreme Beginning Heaven. My goal is not just the Supreme Beginning Heaven... My goal has never been this mere one. A supreme primordial heaven.”

Looking up at the sky, the young man said quietly: Taiqu, from now on, you have to learn to take a longer view and have a broader vision. Otherwise, you will think that this supreme Taichu Heaven is so important. Woolen cloth?

But to be honest, if the Holy Land of Landa hadn't fallen here...this is just a supreme primordial heaven, haha, the gravel of the Ganges, an insignificant little place, would it be worth spending so many years of effort here? Is it worth dragging and seriously injuring me? Are you entangled in life and death with them? Is it worth spending so much effort to deliberately select three of you and train you carefully?

Emperor Taihu's face twitched.

Is the Supreme Taichu Heaven, such a vast and boundless world, just a 'mere place'?

He wanted to say to this young man - 'You have such a loud tone'.

But Emperor Taigu's instinct told him that it was best not to say such words now...and, maybe, what he said made sense? Emperor Taihu has never been able to figure out what lies beyond the supreme Taichu Heaven.

Ever since the Landa Holy Land was destroyed, the Heavenly Court was established, and the Taihu Heaven, Taiyi Heaven, and the Heavenly Court stood in harmony, the Taihu Emperor was extremely bored during a very long period of time, and secretly walked out of the Supreme Taichu Heaven - but, After just taking a few steps, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death. He was so frightened that he fled back to Taihutian's lair to recuperate.

Subsequently, every few years, he sent his elite sons and daughters to form exploration teams, control the floating giant ships forged by Taichutian with the strongest materials and the highest technology, leave the supreme Taichutian, rush to the boundless chaos, and explore the world outside the sky. .

Over the years, at least millions of exploration teams have been sent out, but none of them have returned.

As for Qing Emperor, Emperor Taihu knew very well that these outsiders were like extraterrestrial demons - Emperor Taihu racked his brains and failed to figure out what was outside the Supreme Taichu Heaven. However, they have already crossed over that terrifying chaos and directly invaded the Supreme Taichu Heaven... This is the gap.

Therefore, Emperor Taihu bowed his hands to the young man and said: Your words are truly wise words, Taihu, they must be kept in mind. It's just...

A bright light slowly emerged in front of him, and in the bright light, a messy heavenly scene appeared.

Then, as the light shone brightly, it was revealed that the three burial monks and Bai Zun had joined forces to set up a strange formation to fight against Master Long Yue, Master A Du, Great Demon Ju She Shou and a group of Buddhist guardians.

Immediately afterwards, Mingguang scored another point.

What appeared in this round of bright light was the scene in Haojing City where a gloomy-looking Yinyuan gave orders to his troops to renovate the ruins of Haojing, heal the dead and wounded, and expel the invading army from heaven.

In the third round of bright light, Yinyuan had already restrained his energy, but through his fair and jade-like skin, one could still see that the 480 million orifices in his body shone with blurry and hazy colorful starlight, like a Human-shaped galaxies are wandering around the city of Haojing.

Emperor Taiyu looked at Yinyuan greedily.

Today's Supreme Taichu Heaven is in a turbulent situation, and there are faint signs of troubled times... But, from my point of view, the key to all this, I'm afraid, is still Yinyuan? Emperor Taiyu pointed out the key to this. Awesome: I wait, it seems that as long as I hold this Yinyuan in my hand... then White Snake, that's it...

The young man waved his hand and interrupted Emperor Taiyu's suggestion: Yinyuan and White Snake, they must be yours in the end... But there is no need to take action against them for the time being. The most important thing now is another matter.

In order to fight foreign enemies, we must first settle our domestic affairs. The young man sighed: In the past, I sneered at this sentence, because as far as our clan is concerned, when facing foreign enemies, our clan has always worked together as one, and there has never been internal strife.

But I didn't expect that in this world, I would suffer such a big loss.

There are some mistakes that must be made up.

There are some mistakes that must be corrected.

Emperor Taiyu was in a good mood at the moment. Although he was thinking about the little mystery about Yinyuan, he was also very interested in some of the Qing Emperor's remarks. He followed the Qing Emperor's tone and asked: A mistake? A mistake? Ever since I knew the Qing Emperor, you have always acted carefully, carefully and step by step. Even if the progress is a little slower, you have never neglected any mistakes. What else can you do? Is there anything missing?

Emperor Qing sighed and pointed at Emperor Taihu: Now that you have merged with the blood of our clan, can you possibly feel the power of our clan?

Emperor Taihu pondered for a moment. He carefully examined his own condition and nodded vigorously: Incomparably powerful. Moreover, it is perfect... The knowledge gained from blood, according to my clan, my clan's The degree of 'evolution' is perfect.

Qingdi quickly shook his head: Nothing in this world is perfect. Everything must have mistakes and shortcomings.

He pointed at himself and then at Emperor Taihu: Therefore, when we act, we can only do our best to do things more carefully, and try our best to prevent the mistakes that are destined to occur as little as possible, or as late as possible. Appear... But, after all, we are not omnipotent...

Emperor Taihu's eyes widened: Is there something wrong here?

Qingdi frowned and sighed: I have been sleeping for many years. During these years, those clones that you are very familiar with have been communicating with you... Therefore, there are some places where I have not taken full care... The clan’s bloodline has been lost.”

Emperor Taihu's expression changed slightly.

Qingdi said coldly: You have merged with our bloodline. You should know that all the power of our race is in the bloodline... Someone has stolen our bloodline, and that person's identity is still Landa Holy Land. Buddhist disciples.

My clones are unable to solve this problem. They have even failed to notice that my direct bloodline has been leaked all these years.

This is deeply inappropriate.

I can't show up yet.

For the time being, I want to hide behind the scenes and quietly observe the ups and downs of the current situation in the Supreme Taichu Heaven... to see who is causing trouble behind the scenes... I even suspect that it is Maitreya, Has he actually returned?

Emperor Taihu shivered violently.

Qingdi sighed: So, it's better that you take action...you take action and weigh that person...then, I'll just watch from behind.

Old Xiong Zun ran away from the Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan.

He escaped from the auspicious clouds and auspicious energy, looked back, and saw the four heavenly disciples headed by Qingsha violently hitting the blasting hammers.

Lu Sanqi, Ming Jiudan, and many others, in cooperation with the huge Buddha array in the meditation hall, almost pressed the four Vajras to the ground and rubbed them crazily.

That is to say, the golden body of the Four Vajra can be called the real 'Vajra Indestructible'. Faced with the indiscriminate bombardment of the people from the Great Thunder Sound Temple, they were knocked down time and time again and jumped up again and again. , all over the body, there is not even a trace of scars visible.

Occasionally, with a fierce counterattack, the members of the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan would vomit blood and run away in panic.

I am Buddha, compassionate. Old Xiong Zun frowned.

Represented by the Four Great Vajras, these direct descendants of the Landa Holy Land who have awakened from their slumber are extremely powerful. Their attitude towards the former outer disciples of the Landa Holy Land... From just now, the four Great Vajras and From Qingsha's conversation, it can be concluded that the Four Vajras and the others do not have any idea of ​​'equality of all living beings', nor do they have any idea of ​​'great compassion'.

As they themselves said, they are not true 'Buddhas' yet, so they cannot achieve the state that true 'Buddhas' can have. Isn't this a matter of course?

Now, because the Four Vajras have just recovered, they need the help of external protectors like Old Xiong Zun to do many things. When more and more of the sleeping Buddhist orthodox sects revive, and when they gradually become familiar with the 'geography' and 'humanities' of the Supreme Taichu Heaven... they will also need Old Xiong Zun, and Old Xiong Zun, such as Are there outer disciples like the demons and ghosts in Yunchaling?

Old Xiong Zun stood in the void, quietly watching the scene of the four Vajra being besieged, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

Back then, before Landa Holy Land was destroyed, if Old Xiong had seen the Buddhist cultivators in Landa Holy Land being besieged, he would have rolled up his sleeves immediately, shouldered his spear, and charged forward... ...In fact, he had already begun to call for friends and familiar outer disciples to attack in groups.

But today...

Old Xiong Zun stood silently in the void, watching quietly, watching... without taking action, let alone asking Master Langyue for help.

Actually, Yunchaling has been doing pretty well these past few years.

Old Xiong Zun muttered word by word: The children are getting married and having children, and there are more and more dolls rolling around on the ground. Yunchaling is a vast territory, enough to accommodate hundreds of times, a thousand times more, Ten thousand times more children are recuperating and recuperating, and they don’t have to worry about going hungry, nor do they have to worry about being attacked by wind, frost, rain and snow.”

Every thousands or tens of thousands of years, the army of heaven follows the usual practice and comes to Yunchaling to conquer demons and demons and promote the majesty of heaven...I will select a group of those children who bully boys and dominate girls. Those bastards who commit evil crimes should be sent to the front line to be severely chopped off by the Heavenly Court.

They took their military achievements with them and went back to get promoted and make a fortune. I took my well-behaved and obedient children and continued to be popular and drink spicy food in Yunchaling.

The Commander-in-Chief also agrees with my approach.

Everyone has already formed a tacit understanding... Why do we have to fight to the death? Let's eat, drink, and live a small life with our mother-in-law in our arms, isn't that good?

But, you are back, and you want to take back Landa Holy Land's control over this world... This will inevitably lead to wars and countless corpses... I have worked hard to train those little brats for so many years. , will it turn into flesh and blood soil to nourish your infinitely glorious lotus throne?

Old Xiong Zun raised his head, looked at the sky, and said softly: Master, master... Xiao Hei's filial piety towards you has never changed... But Xiao Hei was a person back then... Now, Xiao Hei There are so many cubs under the black feet!”

Is the authority of this heaven and earth so important?

Old Xiong Zun was muttering. Behind him, in the void, a dark green divine flower suddenly bloomed without any warning. It was a giant flower with a diameter of more than ten million miles, and a trace of golden green divine light erupted from the stamens. , the elite warriors of the Holy Spirit clan who had completed countless mutations, controlled a giant warship with strips like flying birds, and like a tide, it burst out crazily from the stamens.

Old Xiong Zun turned around in shock, his small eyes as big as fists: Qing Sha, you idiot who can kill a thousand swords, how did you leak the location of your lair?

Yes, mole?