Jiayou's Fun

Chapter 1093: Collision between Heaven and Earth (2)

This is a catastrophe. Lu Min took out a string of Buddhist beads, and his fingers were like running water, causing the beads to beat lightly on his fingers. The beads collided with each other and made a crisp sound. If you listen carefully, you will find that the frequency of the collision of the beads is slightly chaotic, and it is obvious that Lu Min's mood is very unstable.

With this kind of behavior, Ming Zun unscrupulously harvested living beings as materials for breakthrough. Every moment, in countless heavens, countless star regions, countless stars, and cities in the Supreme Taichu Heaven, immeasurable people were killed by the plague.

This was a trick that Ming Zun had planned for countless years, and it suddenly broke out today, resulting in such brutal killings.

Even though Lu Min had some Buddhist compassion and wanted to save these people who were being harmed, he was powerless - even if he could transform into trillions of people, he could only save the people on trillions of stars... and was defeated by Ming Zun. The people who are causing harm are distributed in more than a trillion heavens and star fields, and there are more than hundreds of millions of stars in each sky and star field?

It can't be saved, it can't be saved at all.

As for going straight to Huanglong and rushing to Guixu to kill Ming Zun. Unless Lu Min was crazy, killed, or was blinded by grease, how could he make such a decision? The armies of Qingdi, Taihu, and Taiyi were surrounding Gui Xu. If Lu Min ran to attack Ming Zun, he might not be able to break through the encirclement of the three-party coalition forces, right?

Lu Qian clasped his hands behind his back and sighed quietly: Master Langyue, if there is any back-up plan for Buddhism, just show it... Your compassion, when you see those people who were killed by innocent people, you have no mercy at all. What?

Master Lang Yue just widened his eyes, feeling the increasingly intense aura of plague in the void.

The aura of plague even appeared in the territories of the major clans that were originally under the control of Taiyi Tian. Incense gods emerged from everywhere, unscrupulously releasing deadly things such as plague, poison and miasma.

Fortunately, the giant clans of Taiyitian had strong control over their respective territories. As soon as these incense gods appeared, they were commanded by the clan elders and dispatched a large number of elites to directly kill them. Although there are also acute plagues that are spreading everywhere and harming hundreds of millions of people, compared with the tragic situation in other places where large areas of the star field are directly wiped out, the situation here is a thousand times better.

Only in Haojing Continent, because Mingzun had previously robbed the Death Spirit Tower and made a promise to Yinyuan and White Snake, all the incense gods in Haojing Continent have been removed. Therefore, in this round of catastrophe, there was no turmoil in the Haojing Continent.

Even so, when he saw the densely packed people lying dead on the ground in the territory of the Tian clan giants at close range, Master Lang Yue also clasped his hands together and recited the Buddhist mantra silently.

It can be seen that she has no trump card.

In other words, even if there are any trump cards, they shouldn't be used at this time, right?

Lu Qian was silent for a while, looked at Yuncha floating above Haojing Continent, thought seriously for a while, and then shook his head. If Yuncha is urged to go to Guixu, whether he can kill Ming Zun in a short time is still one thing. After killing Ming Zun, he will inevitably be besieged by Qing Emperor and others.

Even if Lu Qian relies on Yuncha's power, he is not afraid of the siege... If Yuncha leaves Haojing Continent, some messy giants, overlords and other old immortals will appear and use Mingzun's unique methods on Haojing. Wouldn't Lu Qian regret it to death if he showed off his skills on the mainland?

Is Buddha omnipotent? Lu Yi subconsciously asked Lu Min.

World Honored One, you can be said to have vast supernatural powers and omnipotence. Lu Min thought for a while and answered Lu Qian seriously.

Where is the omnipotent World Honored One? Lu Qian asked directly without intending to save face for his own father.

Lu Min was silent.

Master Lang Yue rolled his eyes.

On the side, Qing Sha, as well as the Buddhist ‘disciples’ such as Qu Sanqi, Ming Jiudan, etc., all showed a cold sneer - World Honored One, Buddha is omnipotent? They may be in awe of 'their' power, but if they want their disciples in the heavens to recognize the omnipotence of 'Buddha', deep down in their hearts and in their subconscious, they are deeply unwilling.

If 'World Honored One', if 'Buddha', they are really omnipotent, where are they now?

How could the Supreme Taichu Heaven be what it is now?

The Buddha does not save others, so we should save ourselves. Qingsha smiled calmly and expressed the core understanding of his disciples over the years - neither the World Honored One nor the Buddha can be trusted. Therefore, they must recruit talents, accumulate strength, and strengthen themselves little by little...One day, they may overturn the shackles of heaven and earth created by Taichu, Taihu, and Taiyi, and take away the control of the supreme Taichu from their hands. Quan, to reach the top again...

Or, if the disciples of their lineage are no match for Taichu and others, then they should leave Supreme Taichu.

Since no one can 'cross' oneself, then just 'cross' oneself.

There are many ways to self-transmit, do you not necessarily have to stay in the Supreme Taichutian and these powerful enemies headed by Qingdi to risk your life?

Outside Guixu, seeing that the breakthrough speed of the three-party coalition was not very satisfactory, Emperor Taiyi snorted coldly, and countless colorful sword lights swayed around him, clashing out of the huge military formation. Countless sword lights swept across the four directions with a refreshing fragrance. Each strike hit a key point of the forbidden area and the formation. Each strike was extremely sharp, easily blasting the formation base and array devices directly. Wherever the sword light passed, the cold light almost solidified the void. Countless incense gods sitting in the formation were wiped out by Emperor Taiyi's sword without even seeing the direction of the sword light.

After all, he is one of the three supreme beings in this world... Even if Emperor Tai Zhen is just a clone created by a ray of essence and blood of the real Tai Zhen White Snake, he still has his own creation.

In the process of integrating the profound meaning of the great road in that tentacle, Emperor Tai Zhen's 'Tao' has also been improved and completed. He was like a little bug in a cocoon, suddenly seeing a wider world, and gaining the magical power of creation... From a little bug, he grew a pair of wings on his back like a god, capable of roaring in the mountains and forests, The powerful Feihu is changing.

Even if the transformation has not yet been completed, Emperor Taiyi's sword light has already undergone some substantial transformation.

The light of his sword contained an extremely profound intention to die.

In fact, it is more chilling, deeper, and more obscure and deadly than the cold death intention that has accumulated over the years in Ming Zun, who has mastered the Tower of the Dead, returned to the ruins, and understood the avenue of death for countless years.

The plasma splashed out from that tentacle clearly contained extremely profound life and vitality. But Emperor Tai Zhen started with the Tao of Death that White Snake secretly comprehended. Starting with the Tao of Life and Vitality, he compared them one by one and realized the deeper Tao of Death.

All things will eventually die.

Is there anything that can last forever from ancient times to the present?

Maybe, but these great formations in Guixu cannot be immortal and eternal!

Therefore, these great formations will definitely die, and there will definitely be a day when they will be shattered and collapsed... The sword light of Emperor Taiyi is the cruelest catalyst, which will advance the day when these great formations will wither and collapse. has arrived.

He just triggered these great formations, and the incense gods in these great formations, who were destined to die as early as their birth.

Under the sword light, layers of the formation collapsed, layers of restrictions were shattered, and the efficiency of the three-party coalition's breakthrough suddenly increased a hundred times. Within a cup of tea, the three-party coalition broke through hundreds of thousands of miles into the depths of Guixu. . In the void ahead, thirty-six huge black palaces are suspended there. Every three palaces correspond to a dark moon over Guixu. Countless streams of light flow out from the palaces, penetrating countless formations and formations in the void. Prohibition.

On the outskirts of Guixu, the core of all major formations and restrictions, was found by Emperor Tai Zhen and the three-party coalition forces in a very short period of time.

Ming Zun, you have been hiding in Guixu all these years, and you don't know what you are doing. Emperor Tai Zhen's sarcastic laughter echoed through the void: I thought you had made great progress, but I didn't expect it. , nothing more.

Emperor Taiyi smiled, his figure swayed, and suddenly the sky was filled with petals. In each petal, there was a sword shadow of Emperor Taiyi dancing lightly with his sword. Countless sword shadows filled with cold air and piercing death intent fell from the sky, like a rain of flowers that only appeared in dreams, gently falling on the thirty-six halls.

In these thirty-six halls, there are twelve auras that have reached the emperor level and the pressure of incense rises into the sky.

In each hall, there are twelve majestic figures wearing emperor's uniforms and holding emperor's swords in the sky. They wave their swords and point directly at Emperor Taiyi. Behind them are countless incense gods in helmets and armors. The military formation rushed forward without fear of death.

Flower rain, sword light, and refreshing fragrance.

Emperor Tai Zhen's laughter resounded through the sky, and the elite subordinates stationed by Ming Zun at the core of the outer formation were all smashed into pieces by the sword light that filled the sky. The incense gods with emperor-level strength who rushed out of the hall just let out a miserable howl. Their bodies were slightly touched by Huayu, and a large part of their own strength was cut away. A large piece of Huayu fell, and their breath was Directly fell to the level of the Great Emperor...

In just a few breaths, these incense gods, who relied on their unique incense to become gods, were independent of the cultivation system of Supreme Taichu Tian, ​​were not bound by the shackles of heaven and earth, and possessed extraordinary power, were killed by Emperor Taiyi with a sword.

These incense gods have no physical bodies. After being killed, their bodies collapse and turn into extremely pure soul power that wanders around.

The elites of the Holy Spirit Clan and the Chinese Clan turned a blind eye to this. These lost divine soul powers were incompatible with their attributes and were of no use to them.

The half-human, half-insect aliens hissed and laughed, each one like a big-headed fly that had seen blood, rushing forward crazily, greedily devouring the pure power of the soul. These alien races are more terrifying than the so-called demons, but whatever is useful to them, whether tangible, intangible, organic, inorganic, dirty, smelly, black, or white, there is nothing they cannot devour.

Those foreign races who were lucky enough to rush to the front captured the largest part of the scattered souls. Visible to the naked eye, from the complex eyepieces of these guys, from the original chaotic and bloodthirsty fierce light, shimmers of agile divine light gradually flickered out. Their spiritual intelligence was opened, their wisdom was greatly improved, and their understanding of the Tao began to be greatly improved.

Originally, these alien insects' understanding of Tao and their mastery of power only relied entirely on the blessings of the Qing Emperor.

The Qing Emperor extracted a part from his own understanding of the Great Dao, 'copied' it, and incorporated it into the embryo of his own offspring. When these embryos mature, the aliens can directly use the power provided by this part of the Great Dao.

Therefore, the fighting style of these alien races is extremely rough and reckless, like a group of wild beasts, acting more on instinct.

It's not that they don't want to possess more profound magical powers and more unpredictable spells, it's really the aliens who were hurriedly born. Their bodies and souls came too easily, their wisdom is not enough, and their innate conditions determine that they cannot comprehend more. The profound Tao naturally cannot master more powerful power.

But after devouring so many soul sources, the wisdom of these lucky people soared, their souls grew rapidly, and their understanding began to grow. They took the part of the Dao perception that Qingdi copied to them as the seed, and began to understand other deeper and more complex Dao by analogy.

As a result, the auras of these guys began to become erratic and profound, just like pieces of primitive and rough jade, which after being polished by expert craftsmen, gradually turned into pieces of priceless jade.

Originally, these aliens only knew how to continuously compress the destructive ball of light and throw it out to hit people in an extremely rough and violent manner. But as these lucky ones devoured a large number of divine soul origins, their wisdom grew, and their understanding of the avenues and supernatural powers continued to improve. They condensed those black light balls into flying swords, condensed into flying needles, and turned them into various kinds of swords and guns. Swords, halberds, and even claws, teeth and other strange-shaped weapons, like a swordsman, he controlled these dark weapons and slashed randomly.

Some of them even began to imitate Emperor Tai Zhen's sword-handling style and imitate his sword skills. Even if they only imitated a superficial imitation in a short period of time, they also increased the power of their attacks a hundred times.

Emperor Tai Zhen laughed wildly. He slashed through thirty-six dark halls with one sword, and the interior of Guixu was completely exposed in front of him. Behind him, countless foreign races, countless Holy Spirit races, and countless Chinese races, together with the large and small warships they control, have turned into dark clouds and surged forward.

Ming Zun finally couldn't hold himself back any longer. He hissed: Qing Emperor, Tai Zong, do you really want to fight to the death?

Tai Zhen smiled calmly: Tai Zhen is in charge of the Holy Spirit Temple, so the Tower of the Dead Spirits should also have an owner... I... Madame White Snake, since she abandoned the Tower of the Dead Spirits, I should naturally be in charge of this treasure.

In the future, Taihu and I will be the two supreme beings in this world, for life and death.

And you can blend in with Qing Emperor with peace of mind!

Tai Zhen held his sword and swooped down.

Ming Zun's expression changed rapidly. He hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed heavily: Incense God Conferring Way, what do you think its essence is? Is it just to canonize these wastes with no fighting power?

Become a god, be a god, in the end, I am the greatest god!

Ming Zun sighed, clapped his hands, and said softly: All sentient beings, incense, worship me as a god... I shall be... the World Honored One!

Ming Zun glanced at the huge Guixu with nostalgia, waved his hand gently, and the twelve rounds of Ming Moon shed a cold black and white death light. Countless incense gods could not even react, and the divine body collapsed directly, and one after another The majestic power of the soul was wrapped in the thick smell of cigarettes and rolled towards Mingzun.

Deep in the ruins, among the gorgeous gardens and palaces with a radius of a trillion miles, countless streams of light flew into the sky.

That is the descendant of Ming Zun.

Countless years ago, before Ming Zun formally practiced the incense and fire divine way, before he gave up his physical body and transformed all his cultivation into a divine soul and spirit body, he had been ruthlessly dissolute for a while, using his own essence and blood, combined with the Qing Dynasty. With the emperor's secret method, he created a large group of blood descendants.

For countless years, these descendants of Ming Zun have multiplied and multiplied, and have turned into an extremely large tribe. Under the protection of Guixu's powerful forces and the supply of Guixu's infinite resources, Mingzun's descendants lived a carefree life. In a favorable environment without any external pressure, these guys worked hard to reproduce their offspring... ...Today, the number of these direct blood descendants of Ming Zun has reached trillions!

Seeing the descendants of Ming Zun flying into the sky and tampering in the sea of ​​blood, Emperor Qing, who was cooperating with Emperor Taihu to sacrifice to the sea of ​​blood, gave a soft drink: In that case, then... the leeks that should be cut should be cut as soon as possible...

Before Qingdi finished speaking, the alien spores parasitic in Mingzun's children had not had time to hatch, and those aliens had not yet been able to break out of the body and devour the mother's essence and blood. Mingzun had already waved his hand, and his number was simply impossible. The blood descendants who were counted all exploded and died.

Wisps of pure blood rose into the sky and poured into the twelve rounds of the dark moon.

This is the essence and blood that has the same origin as Qingdi. Since it comes from him, one can imagine how tightly he controls these essence and blood. In that dark moon, the death moonlight changed and flickered, erasing all alien existences in the essence and blood. Even the bloodline information and genetic factors that Emperor Qing used to parasitize inside with extremely clever secret methods were completely turned into dead objects by the death light of the dark moon.

In the end, the essence and blood of countless descendants were refined and purified by the twelve rounds of the dark moon, and turned into a huge blood bead with a diameter of 180,000 miles, black and white, changing and flickering. Ming Zun looked at the blood bead, sighed, and then laughed suddenly.

Following the laughter, Ming Zun pointed his hand, and from the ground of Guixu, golden bodies of Buddhist cultivators kept rising into the sky. Under the stranglehold of the dark moon's light, these Buddhist golden bodies turned into golden powder, and the blood beads were continuously sprinkled into them. From within the golden body, Buddhist relics filled with a strong aura of death rose into the air, forming large formations and imprinted in the blood beads.

Come, help me! Ming Zun smiled.

In the void, there are countless heavenly realms, countless star realms, countless stars, countless continents, cities, towns and other places where people live, and all the incense creatures explode together. They exploded, and the power of death swept through the void, completely turning countless populated places into dead areas.

The souls of countless creatures were harvested, and under the operation of certain laws of the world, they were directly transmitted to Guixu through the special channels established by the gods of incense.

According to the original fate of this world, after death, all living beings must return to the world of the dead, that is, to the ruins!

And the moment these souls entered Guixu, they were directly pulled in by the twelve moons. As soon as the black and white death light shone, countless souls were shattered into the tiniest particles, and then returned to their origins, turning into wisps of extremely fine soul origins, and quickly flew towards the huge blood star surrounded by the twelve dark moons. Pearl!

Qingdi's deep roar echoed through the void: Kill him!

Emperor Tai Zhen looked back at Qing Emperor, and then at Ming Zun who seemed to be activating some great magical power. After taking a deep breath, countless sword lights flashed around him, and the infinite sword light condensed into twelve lines, slashing fiercely. Towards the twelve moons hanging high in the void.

The moon flickered for a while, and with a loud noise, Emperor Taiyi's sword light rolled back. Emperor Taiyi vomited blood, like pieces of paper in the wind, flying backwards.

Idiot! Qingdi rolled his eyes in anger.

These twelve rounds of the dark moon are the original manifestation of Guixu, and they are extremely important and one of the top 100 stars among the 480 million ancient stars in the supreme Taichu sky.

Those ancient stars, if you want to attack one, it is equivalent to attacking the star array composed of 480 million stars that controls the entire world... It is even equivalent to attacking the stars that echo these ancient stars. The Taichu Bell, the Star Flag, and the Taichu Emperor who now controls two treasures of heaven and earth!

In Qing Emperor's view, Emperor Tai Zhen's behavior was so rampant that he forgot about his own conduct and ended up with the sword flashing back and vomiting blood. He deserved it!

At the same time, Emperor Qing was also feeling sorry for the secret hand he had left behind in the bodies of so many of Ming Zun's descendants.

There are so many descendants of Ming Zun, numbering in the trillions. If Ming Zun does not kill them, but allows the genetic factors derived from Qing Emperor in their bodies to hatch rapidly, wouldn't this add another new force to Qing Emperor?

But now...

Don't underestimate you natives. Ming Zun, you are somewhat alert! Qing Emperor sighed faintly: I didn't expect that during the period of time when I was sleeping and healing, you even gave up your own body. Haha, all the restraint methods I have left on you are completely ineffective.

From this point of view, I admire you. You are more decisive than Taichu and others!

However, decision alone is not enough... You want to change your destiny against the will of heaven, do you have the strength? Qing Emperor scolded sternly: In the beginning, cut off the connection between him and the twelve Ming Yues, and kill these damned people. The moon, drag it back to the ancient starry sky and seal it!

Following the scolding of Emperor Qing, Emperor Taichu in the Heavenly Court responded accordingly. The Taichu bell roared, the star flag rolled, and the light of the twelve moons suddenly dimmed. There are countless extremely thin starlights hanging down from the ancient starry sky, turning into chains and wrapping around the twelve Pluto Moons. Four hundred and eighty million ancient stars are working together to drag these twelve Pluto Moon figures back. , completely sealed, causing Ming Zun to completely lose the blessing of this part of the power!

Ming Zun shook his head gently: It's too late. It's enough!

Ming Zun chuckled softly, and countless Buddhist relics spurted out from the corpse of the Buddha were shattered. The majestic power of the death Buddha surged into the black and white blood bead.

Ming Zun itself also suddenly disintegrated, turning into a dark divine light and crashing into the blood beads.

The next moment, a giant Buddha, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine miles tall, ninety-nine feet, nine feet, nine inches, nine minutes tall, completely black, with only a dead soul tower emitting dense white light between its eyebrows, suddenly solidified and appeared.

My name is the Tathagata... the Tathagata! The giant Buddha tilted his head, thought for a while, and then laughed softly: My name is the Tathagata, the Tathagata. I am the Tathagata, and the Tathagata is me. I am Buddhism today. , the only World Honored One!

The giant Buddha raised his hands, and ten more arms suddenly stretched out from behind him, grabbing the twelve dark moons whose light was almost extinguished in the void. There was a loud noise, and the ancient starry sky shook violently. The twelve dark moons shined brightly, shattering countless shackles of heaven and earth that bound themselves, and turned into twelve black and white orbs, which were firmly held by the giant Buddha. in hand.

Qing Emperor, let's experience the supreme avenue of reincarnation from Maitreya's homeland! The giant Buddha smiled: Supreme Taichu God, this embryo of heaven and earth is still too simple. The only creatures in heaven and earth are the Holy Spirit Realm and The two regions in the world of the dead go back and forth and reincarnate...but Maitreya's homeland is magical, majestic and incredible.

In these Buddhist memories, the great road about the reincarnation of life and death is really... incredible.

After saying two inconceivable words, the giant Buddha's twelve arms came together two by two, with their palms closed, forming a strange round shape. Then, six huge whirlpool treasure wheels emerged in the void, and the terrifying power of life and death turned into six huge millstones, swallowing up the huge coalition of three tribes.

Look, the six paths of reincarnation! the giant Buddha laughed.

In the void, large swathes of the three-community coalition turned into nothing and were directly wiped out, leaving not even a single residue. Even Emperor Taiyi, who had just vomited blood and was sent flying far and wide, was accidentally swept by the black and white swirling divine light ejected from the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and his entire left shoulder suddenly turned into fly ash. The energy and blood in his body suddenly declined. Nearly half of the Emperor's Seal Dao Fruit he had condensed was abruptly wiped out, and about 10% of his strength was wiped out.

Emperor Taiyi was inexplicably horrified, and subconsciously turned into a stream of light and left.

And the area covered by the Six Paths of Reincarnation is getting bigger and bigger, and in an instant it covers the entire Guixu, the entire sea of ​​​​blood, and even the Qing Emperor and all the coalition forces of the three tribes are enveloped in it.

The power of death is overwhelming, and the Tower of the Dead, driven by the giant Buddha's immeasurable power, has gradually merged perfectly with the giant Buddha. At this moment, the most eternal and timeless power of death in this world rules everything. It rages and is about to wipe out all sentient beings in the six realms of reincarnation.

Trash, haven't you finished yet? Qing Emperor roared and cursed.

Deep in the blood sea, Emperor Taiyu's laughter sounded faintly: You're anxious, you're anxious... It turns out that there are things that can drive you to anger... Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!

Ming Zun, come here, let's have a good time gesticulating between you and me, to see who is stronger, life or death! Emperor Taihu's whole body was flashing with a strong light, and he held up the radiant Holy Spirit Temple with his right hand, and slowly rose from the sea of ​​blood. rise. Following this, the blood sea surged and trembled, shrinking rapidly, and quickly condensed into a strange red and green imperial robe on Emperor Taihu.

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