Jiayou's Fun

Thirty-six divine generals have cause and effect.

They were orphans and were adopted by Yu Changle, the palace guard. They practiced martial arts since elementary school. When they grew up, they followed Yinyuan and became his closest guards and confidants.

Later, Lu Qian rose up in the Supreme Holy Heaven Dayin Court, and Yinyuan gave thirty-six divine generals as a guard of honor.

As a result, the fate of Yu Diaihu and others was closely linked to Lu Qian.

They followed Lu Qian all the way from Jishengtian to Yuanlingtian, from Yuanlingtian to Liangyitian, from Qionghua Mountain to the southern border of Zhenmoling, and then to the ancient city of Loulan... If someone with great supernatural powers divines the secrets, After calculating their fate, the fate of the thirty-six people was almost integrated into one, and their fateful trajectories were exactly the same!

This is a ready-made introduction to magical powers!

With thirty-six of them, if you do something to any one of them, you can easily involve the others!

Therefore, this is what Cicada did in the Thirty-Three Years Period - he used Yu Cang Lang as a guide, and set up the terrifying magic skill of 'Nine Sons Ghost Father Xiao Du Lu Yuan Demon Secret', using blood as a link, and wanted to Thirty-six people and their relatives were caught in one sweep!

Because the thirty-six people are the emperors of the Shenyin Dynasty and have the status of the thirty-five feudal kingdoms. After capturing them all, their luck is involved, and they can easily conquer the entire Shenyin Dynasty and the vast world. Countless people are harvesting!

This is a relatively perfect plan. It can quietly collect all the 'materials' that he has kept in captivity for countless years and turn them into his own support for overcoming the disaster.

You must know that in thirty-three years, the cicada is going through a tribulation!

As for calamity, we don’t know why it comes or how it ends. Its initiation is invisible and traceless, and its end is without signs or signs. It can start at the end of Qingping and become a catastrophe sweeping the world.

Therefore, no matter how clever and clever means a person uses to avoid disaster, the smaller the noise, the better, and the shallower the involvement with himself, the better - that's why the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada used such a roundabout method. The method, in this almost subtle way, started with Yu Canglang, let him practice magic skills, and then sacrificed all the people of the entire Shenyin Dynasty!

In this way, Yu Cang Lang was the one who took the lead, and Yu Cang Lang was the one who suffered in the end. And in his thirty-three years, Cicada could stay behind the scenes and quietly watch the catastrophe involving Yu Cang Lang and the victims. All the creatures involved in Yucanglang were crushed to pieces, and finally he, the thirty-three-year-old cicada, was able to rise and escape.

But the senior brother behind Yu Diaihu, their methods are much more powerful!

They don't need to overcome the catastrophe, they want to bring the catastrophe to the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada!

So they directly used Yu Diaihu to manipulate the bodies of these Shenwu generals... I don't know when it happened, maybe it was a cup of imperial wine as a reward, or Yu Diaihu preached a sermon or even a visit near the palace hall. Modification of small home feng shui array.

In short, the thirty-six Shenwu generals and all the people of the entire Shenyin Dynasty have been implanted with the 'Secret White Bone Temple' in their bodies!

At this moment, as soon as the 'senior brother' behind Yu Diaihu activated, the thirty-five divine generals turned into bones and gods!

As their qi and destiny were intertwined with each other, Yu Canglang was also attracted by the secret method of 'White Bone Temple' and could not escape - Yu Canglang also practiced the Secret of Nine Sons Ghost Father Xiaodu Luyuan Demon, this secret Technique, no matter how the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada conceals it or how cleverly it works, there is still a trace of connection with him that is absolutely impossible to completely sever.

Through this trace of involvement, this terrifying and evil secret method of 'White Bone View' has also locked the thirty-three-year-old cicada!

No matter where he is hiding.

Even if there is a heavy treasure to protect it.

Let him take part in the destiny.

Even though Thirty-Three-Year-Old Cicada has rich experience of struggling to escape from ‘serious catastrophes’ many times.

Under the help of the 'Senior Brother' and these strange beings on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, the Thirty-Three-Year-Old Cicada was locked, and the 'White Bone Temple' locked him. The calamity of the 'Heavy Tribulation of Life' was brewing around this world. , also followed this lock and suddenly gathered over!

Thirty-three-year-old Cicada's secret method of avoiding disaster is very simple.

The calamity in his life is like a bow and arrow, and he is like a target.

This divine bow and sharp arrows were roaring towards him, and his target was destined to be pierced, or even shot to pieces... So, he took a trick. He fed countless creatures, letting them be contaminated with his aura, and then He hides himself and turns these creatures into targets that look exactly like him!

Ten, a hundred, a thousand...

There are so many targets here, no matter how powerful the divine bow and arrows are, after it destroys ten, hundreds, or thousands of targets, there will eventually be a day when its power is exhausted... When this 'life-threatening calamity' is over After the catastrophic power is completely exhausted, the thirty-three-year-old Cicada has officially passed the catastrophe, and can live happily and reappear the beautiful days of the world!

But 'Senior Brother' and everyone on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat directly locked him with secret techniques.

It was as if the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada had hidden himself in the darkest secret place in the dark night. The enemy who was searching for him had lost his location and was preparing to attack randomly to vent his anger... but someone suddenly appeared. A huge bonfire was lit next to Thirty-Three-Year Cicada, which illuminated his body, and then shouted loudly through a loudspeaker - 'Hey, look over here, your target is here'!

This is terrible!

Even before the 'divine bow' that hunted cicadas for thirty-three years could take aim, these bastards who lit bonfires and shouted loudly through loudspeakers also raised their swords one after another. On his neck!

This is very angry.

Thirty-three years old Cicada is also a decisive person.

Otherwise, he would not have blatantly brought so many high-level Buddhists from the heaven where he was hiding into the ancient city of Loulan to sacrifice them for the sake of this disaster.

A shrill chirping of cicadas rose into the sky, and the entire world suddenly turned into a blur of greenish gold!

Like the finest colored glass, a clear and moist light illuminates the heaven and earth.

Everyone looked up at the sky and saw that the sky had turned into a delicate cicada - the side of the world where Lu Qian and others are now, this side can be regarded as the great power of the Great Perfection at the peak of the Ten Kalpa True Buddha. It would take hundreds or thousands of years to leap across the vast world in a straight line from east to west, from south to north, and it was just a cicada shed!

I don’t know if this is the 33-year-old cicada that has retreated during several critical catastrophes in the past years.

In short, this kind of strange chaotic alien species, their group, will shed a layer of cicada every time they go through a critical catastrophe - or turn into the supreme natal spiritual treasure, or turn into an extremely powerful natal magical power. Cicada sloughs are extremely precious, containing infinite power of creation and mediating vitality!

And this world is the Buddhist kingdom that the thirty-three-year-old cicada created using a cicada slough of his own, using the Buddhist methods he learned to open up a Buddhist kingdom, and with the help of the strange world and environment of the ancient city of Loulan!

The Qi of this Buddhist country has nothing to do with the body of the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada.

The power he used to open up this Buddhist kingdom and the laws he used had little to do with him... All the power and all the laws he used came from the thirty-three-year-old Cicada and his 'senior brother' who died here. Fellow disciple!

Swallow its essence and blood, swallow its cultivation, and swallow its conduct. After blending them into one furnace, inject this cicada slough, and use the power of a certain catastrophe as a guide to turn it into a vast and vibrant world!

Even over the years, Thirty-Three-Year Cicada has continued to absorb all kinds of creatures from the outside world.

There are creatures that mistakenly enter the ancient city of Loulan.

Various insects were deliberately released.

There are also unlucky guys like Ahu and Yudianhu who were accidentally separated while exploring the ancient city of Loulan and got sucked in here!

These creatures thrived in this world and rapidly expanded their tribe. Gradually, their number and their overall comprehensive strength have satisfied the demands of the Cicada to overcome the tribulation for thirty-three years.

So, the thirty-three-year-old cicada started!

And the 'senior brother' who had been waiting for him and hunting him for countless years also launched his attack!

Seeing the transparent, dim light and shadow of the cicada, Yu Diaihu murmured: Junior brother, your body is indeed very beautiful... Haha, it is said that the thirty-three-year-old cicada is the best in the world to seek good luck and avoid disaster. Living beings, whose bodies have been tempered by many tribulations of their lives, are the strongest materials for refining weapons.

Whatever you owe us, use your own right to repay it!

A sharp and hoarse roar resounded throughout the world: What do I owe you? Haha, haha, I used my scheming and my methods to trick you bunch of thieves into killing you... I won it by my own means. Chance, what do I owe you?”

The simplest principle in the world is that the weak eat the strong!

I am strong, so I use your flesh, blood, and cultivation as a guide for me to avoid disaster... Is there anything I did wrong?

What did you do today? You just took a fancy to me, wanted to hunt me down, and used my body as material to satisfy your selfish desires... What you did is different from what I did back then. What's the difference?

Natural selection, survival of the fittest!

Don't you give me excuses, don't give me the moral high ground...Don't you know what your true intentions are like? When you take them out, aren't they all the same color?

Thirty-three years ago, the cicada's voice shook the earth torn apart, the void distorted, and the Taoist charms and spiritual ideas of the entire world were thrown into chaos.

Yucanglang's body was burning rapidly, and he screamed miserably. The nine demonic shadows slowly merged inward and turned into a figure. Then, under the rapid burning of the white Buddhist flames, they quickly turned into a white bone relic the size of a human head. , and then slowly condensed into the last white bone god and demon!

Thirty-six bones of gods and demons were suspended in the air, forming a perfect circular formation.

They are in harmony with each other, echoing each other from a distance, like an extremely strong shackle, locking this side of the world, holding this side of the void, and even connecting a destiny, a life track, and an existence that exists in the world. The mark of existence in the world is firmly entrenched in the circular formation formed by these thirty-six bones of gods and demons!

Thirty-three-year-old Cicada's true form was locked because of this circular formation.

It is unknown how far away his body is from this world, and it is not even known whether his body is in the ancient city of Loulan.

But because of the locking of this circular formation, he... couldn't escape!

The sound of the pipa was tinkling and piercing, and the faceless woman playing the pipa laughed chichi: Well, thirty-three fellow Taoists, the matter has come to an end, why don't you show up and let's have a good talk?

Wisps of dark Buddha light emerged.

No emotion.

Absolutely no fluctuations.

Cold and stern.

Superior and inferior.

This is a Buddhist atmosphere that is very different from the Buddhism of Liangyitian.

This line of Buddhism gives people the feeling that it is like a machine with a precise structure and strict operation. Every part has its own place from top to bottom. If it is exceeded even slightly, it will be shattered to pieces!

This line of Buddhism even gives people the feeling that Buddhism itself is already a living thing!

Within the framework of this line of Buddhism, even the supreme leader of this line of Buddhism is just a larger cog and a stronger screw in this framework.

Once he is fixed in a certain position, he can only act according to the rules of this framework.

It cannot be overstepped, it cannot be changed, and it cannot make any mistakes.

Otherwise, even if you are the leader of this lineage of Buddhism, if you even slightly touch the operating rules of this framework, you will be doomed to pieces and ashes.

Lu Qian felt the breath emanating from this line of Buddhism and felt the hairs on his body stand up.

Compared with the Prison-Suppressing Buddhist Dharma of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, the two give people a somewhat similar feeling. Both are filled with extremely powerful and irresistible terrifying power - but the Prison-Suppressing Dharma only suppresses it with extremely powerful force... ...And this line of Buddhism is not suppression or attack, but a kind of emotionless, purely rational... extremely mechanical assimilation!

This feeling is very bad.

Lu Qian subconsciously took three steps back, each step taking him a million miles away.

But even if he retreated quickly, at this moment, the black Buddha's light had already fallen from the extremely high sky, following the empty shell of the cicada, illuminating the world. As long as you are between heaven and earth, you cannot dodge or avoid it.

The low sound of the Buddha's trumpet resounded through the sky.

One by one, the bodies of monks with black-gold skin and stiff faces quietly emerged in the black Buddha light.

The bodies of these monks give people the impression that they are mummies that have been buried in the desert for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years... They are completely empty, but they perfectly maintain their 'life' appearance.

Moreover, a strange power filled these empty bodies.

They still breathe, have heartbeats, and even have viscous liquid flowing in their blood vessels. If you listen carefully, you can hear their heartbeats and blood vessels... everything is just like a stranger!

But Lu Qian is sure that these guys have been dead for who knows how many years.

Yu Diaihu's skeletal face suddenly stiffened. He stared at the three old monks at the front of the monks suspended in the air, and hissed: Master, uncle, uncle!

An angry roar like thunder shook the void, and Yu Dianhu hissed: Pushan, you bastard... How dare you, how dare you...

The shrill voice of the thirty-three-year-old cicada sounded from all sides of the world: Why don't I dare? They are just some dead bodies... Do you still have feelings for these bodies? Haha, feelings are really meaningless things.

Okay, don't show off your friendship here. I don't believe that people who come from Buddhism in that heaven can have such a thing as 'feelings'... Cheap things are not worth existing.

You are here to hunt me. I admit, you succeeded only half of the time.

But you want to hunt me? Haha, it's not that easy... How about cleaning up these waste-making guys first? Otherwise, you won't be able to see my true self so easily!

Hey, hey, hey... Be careful, you must be careful, don't miss the tiger and get injured by the tiger... Hehe!

I understand, you are my fate this time!

You are my calamity!

The cries of the thirty-three-year-old cicada dissipated with the wind. The three old monks who were standing at the front of countless monks and who were obviously the most respected opened their eyes at the same time. Their eyes were dark and emitted a dazzling black light, like little burning black suns.

They raised their right hands at the same time and pressed lightly on the thirty-six bones of gods and demons including Yu Diaihu.

The void vibrates.

Overbearing, cold, ruthless, without any fluctuation, like a dog-headed guillotine about to fall on the execution ground, the killing Buddha power of all living beings are equal surged in, tearing the void, shattering time, and destroying all the charm of this world. , the clever idea turned everything into nothingness, and crushed the thirty-six bones of gods and demons!

Thirty-six white-bone gods and demons emitted dazzling white light, which collided hard with the dark Buddha light emitted from the palms of the three old monks.

The collision of black and white is like the annihilation of positive and negative.

Incredible destructive power surged forth, and the entire Shenghao capital was instantly annihilated. The land with a radius of one billion miles turned into a huge black hole, with nothing inside it, and absolutely nothing existed.

The immortal lotus platform behind Lu Qian's head emitted a faint light, calming the void a hundred feet around him.

This is already the only safe place in this billion-mile black hole, radiant and warm.

Because of this blow, the Taoist stopped his crazy attack. He turned around and turned into the transparent black 'shadow'. He laughed loudly with a hint of amazement: Master Pudu, you have this Bone Sect. , It is indeed infinitely powerful!”

The Taoist priest touched his palms and exclaimed: Just harvesting the people of the Shenyin Dynasty has such power. When we are done and leave the ancient city of Loulan, we can harvest the eighteen hundred heavens at will and turn all their lives into bones. ...Your cultivation is really incredible!

Yu Diaihu said calmly: The power is enough, but the backlash is also very strong...

Before he finished speaking, Yu Dianhu and other thirty-six white-bone gods and demons shook at the same time. The white light on their bodies wavered, and the light became slightly weaker. Seeing the black Buddha light eroding from all directions, thousands of them were crushed. The heavy white light moved a little closer to their bodies.

I also ask fellow Taoists to give me a helping hand. Yu Diaihu said hurriedly: This beast is extremely ferocious. Hunting it down is not such a simple matter!

The faceless woman holding the pipa laughed softly. She stood up and spun her body, suddenly turning into three thousand graceful afterimages flying in the air. Graceful shadows pressed the pipa lightly, and the crisp sound of 'ding-ding' tore through the void.

Large swaths of black Buddha light are constantly being annihilated amidst the faint sound of pipa.

There was no loud noise from the collision, and there was no fluctuation of light and shadow... It was as if there was an invisible giant beast in the void, gnawing at the black Buddha's light all over the sky, swallowing it completely.

The woman was playing the pipa and singing a minor tune um um ah ah.

The lyrics are weird and the melody is erratic, like a naughty boy pulling a rusty saw. It is extremely obscure and unpleasant to listen to.

However, this tune, which did not seem to have much power, caused the Buddha light floating all over the sky to shake violently, and traces of black Buddha light continued to dissipate out of thin air. From time to time, a piece of skin and flesh was missing from the monks' bodies, or maybe There was no trace of damage to the skin or flesh on the surface, but a small piece of the bones and internal organs inside was missing out of thin air.

Yu Diaihu muttered in a low voice: Ms. Qin has taken action. Fellow Taoists, please take action quickly.

In the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, a low 'cuckoo' sound sounded.

The next moment, a huge owl that was three feet tall, with its feathers all red and only one pair of eyes as black as ink, as black as the endless hell, quietly appeared on the bow of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.

The huge owl's neck rotated extremely flexibly in a circle without making a sound, and its wings suddenly spread out.

Countless streaks of blood shot up into the sky, and accompanied by subtle tearing sounds, the streaks of blood turned into light ribbons embroidered with countless feather patterns, winding gracefully towards the countless monks.

These bloody light ribbons were swaying, carrying a faint scent of blood. Once they touched the monks' bodies, they would be directly turned into a pile of sticky plasma and swallowed in one gulp.

One after another, the monks disappeared in the bloody light, and the body of the owl on the bow swayed slightly. Every time a monk's body disappeared from the sky, a piece of blood-colored feathers fell off quietly, ignited without fire, and turned into the size of a mung bean. flames hovered around him.

After a while, the hair on the owl's body fell completely, and a little bloody flame almost completely enveloped his body.

The owl looked down at his naked body covered with chicken skin, cursed angrily, and then stamped his feet hard.

Countless tiny blood-colored sparks fiercely moved inward, and with a 'bang' sound, they turned into a huge ball of bloody flames.

The blood flames rose, and the owl chanted a spell in a coo, coo, coo, and stepped on its two long legs in a strange way on the bow of the ship, dancing like a great god.

As the owl chanted and danced, the huge ball of bloody flames gradually condensed into a small bow and arrow. When the bow and arrow took shape, the owl roared loudly, and sprayed a thin stream of blood from its mouth onto the bow and arrow condensed with blood flames. Then the bow and arrow opened on its own, locking onto the black Buddhist flame package in the void. One of the three old monks.

Yu Diaihu put his hands together and saluted the three old monks: Master, please return to your seats!

'laugh'!

The bow and arrow condensed with blood flames were suddenly released, a ray of blood flashed through, and a transparent hole was opened between the eyebrows of the three old monks at the same time. Countless tiny streams of blood spread rapidly from the transparent wound to the surroundings. The bodies of the three of them were like tender tofu cut randomly by sharp knives, cut into countless tiny pieces in a very short period of time.

With a 'pop' sound, the bodies of the three old monks shattered into pieces and turned into bloody light spots that slowly dispersed in the sky.

Then the bodies of the monks, which emitted immeasurable black Buddha light, exploded one after another. For a moment, all the sight was filled with blood-colored light spots, and it was as if a grand fireworks were set off in the sky, which was beautiful, yet extremely weird.

My hair! The owl gasped and sat down on the bow of the boat. He shouted: I have tried my best. This old hair will not grow back for three to five thousand years... This time, don’t think about me taking action again!”

Following the owl's complaint, ninety-nine beautiful women wearing silver cold gauze and emitting biting cold air slowly emerged from the countless bloody lights.

Yu Diaihu's voice became extremely weird: Pushan, who is this unlucky guy who has been harmed by you?

Thirty-three-year-old cicada's voice is still as sharp: Who they are has nothing to do with you... In short, you just need to be careful... I still say what I said, if you want to hunt me, let's see if you have the qualifications!

Giggles, be careful, don't let the consumables I used...have annihilated you here before you see my true identity!