Nine Turns of Nirvana

Qin Yanzhen unfolded the scroll this time, and streams of white light shot out, targeting the Reverend King Ming whose head was missing.

There seemed to be a strange force field hidden in the white light, which caused the body of the Venerable King Wai Ming to fall apart again.

The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. Originally, even if the Ming King Fa Zun's body was in a different place, his body was already a huge self-contained system, which was equivalent to a stable world. Under normal circumstances, even if he suffered thousands of Years of erosion, I'm afraid it won't be easily corrupted.

But at this time, under the rays of white light, his body completely collapsed, countless laws and secrets were revealed, the power collapsed, and the laws collapsed...

"What are you doing!"

Ancestor Xueyun screamed in horror.

Originally, Master Ming Wang was killed with a sword and his head was missing. Although she was shocked, it was far from the level of fear. But at this moment, she was really panicked.

"Yao Ji! You are so brave! Do you know what you are doing!"

Qin Yanzhen was completely indifferent and continued to use scrolls to worship the body of Ming Wang Fa Zun.

In the blink of an eye, countless golden lights flew out, like fireflies on a summer night.

These little bits of golden light are the aggregation of the secret laws that make up the body of Ming Wang Fa Zun, which is equivalent to the source of his power.

Fireflies flew everywhere, destroying everything they touched, causing a violent explosion.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them was horrified.

Some of the armored guards originally wanted to continue to hold on when they saw Ancestor Xueyun and Ancestor Changmei were present, but now they finally stopped holding on and ran away with their heads in their hands, hurriedly like a bereaved dog.

Because the power of a Tiangang expert collapsed, the shock caused was simply not something they could bear.

Lu Yu couldn't help being startled, and was hesitating whether to take advantage of the chaos and leave, but at this moment, Qin Yanzhen suddenly waved towards him.

"Lu Lang, please return the Sacred Heart Gourd to me first!"

Before he finished speaking, the Sacred Heart Gourd automatically escaped from Lu Yu's control and flew above the body of Ming Wang Fa Zun.

Then, the Sacred Heart Gourd suddenly grew in size, becoming as big as a mountain.

Countless bits of golden light were sucked into the gourd.

Now, Lu Yu finally knew how the Sacred Heart Gourd was filled with the power of the devil...

The greatest function of this Sacred Heart Gourd seems to be to transform the power of various different attributes.

Initially, it was in the underground of Qianwu City, transforming spiritual veins and supplying them to the Yuan family, to cultivate powerful Jindan people...

Then, he arrived at Dakong Mountain in the demon spirit world, transforming the power of heaven and earth to give birth to the World Tree...

Now, even the source of power of the powerful Tiangang can be absorbed and refined...

Obviously, this treasure has been developed into many wonderful uses in Qin Yanzhen's hands, but I don't know what she is going to use this power to cultivate this time?

The answer will soon be revealed...

The bits of golden light that were absorbed were originally chaotic, but they were quickly spit out in an orderly manner by the Sacred Heart Gourd, and the landing point was Yuan Shiqiu's fragmented golden elixir.

She is actually refining the power of Ming Wang Dharma Master to supplement Yuan Shiqiu's cultivation!

"Thank you very much, Miss!"

Yuan Shiqiu said sincerely.

Originally, his body was already badly damaged, and a golden elixir was about to break. Now, with the addition of the Holy Heart Gourd, it healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and regained its vitality.

Until this moment, Lu Yu and others finally understood why Yuan Shiqiu was so unhesitating in the previous battle, even at the risk of his own death. It turned out to be because he had already expected this moment, at least. It was also Qin Yanzhen who had already made a promise to him.

But even so, Lu Yu still admired him very much. After all, this was a matter of life and death, and no one knew what the outcome would be until the last moment.

But this scene made Ancestor Xueyun and others even more furious.

"Despicable! Shameless!"

"Yao Ji, you are an earthly immortal, but you are so clever and plundering! You are simply acting like a god!"

"The reincarnation of heaven! You will be punished! You will definitely be punished!"

Ancestor Xueyun cursed loudly.

She also wanted to stop this.

But Qin Yanzhen, who was holding the scroll at this time, was different from before. Before, she had to suppress the power of Master Mingwang with all her strength, so she had no time to distract herself. However, at this time, there was only a corpse left of Master Mingwang. She can pick up various totems at will and resist the offensive of ancestor Xueyun at will.

"What a heavenly reincarnation! You said that I was trying to steal something, but have you ever thought about it, it's only been more than a thousand years since this second generation ancestor came here as a soul? Where did his cultivation come from?"

Qin Yanzhen retorted with a sneer.

"You only know how to let others suffer the reincarnation of retribution. How do you know that what I am doing now is not the reincarnation of retribution for you!"

There was an indescribable coldness and vicissitude in the voice.

It seems like she really is the cycle of retribution itself.

The Changmei Ancestor's expression changed and he shouted, "Quickly leave!"

Before he finished speaking, a whole piece of Wuluo Mountain flew out of the scroll and suddenly descended.

Fortunately, Patriarch Changmei saw the opportunity quickly and gave Patriarch Xueyun a hand in time, and the two of them escaped several miles away in an instant.

Otherwise, the two of them may be ground into a pulp, adding more nutrients to Yuan Shiqiu's cultivation integration...

"Let's go... keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood!"

The ancestor with long eyebrows clenched his teeth, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Even though he was unwilling to do so, he still had to admit that the successor to Dazejie to whom they had been loyal was gone, and hundreds of years of hard work had been in vain...

"Even if there is no Dharma Lord, at least we now have the seventh level of heaven..." Patriarch Changmei continued to persuade.

"No!"

Ancestor Xueyun insisted and refused to leave.

"Tianhuan Palace is still there! We actually still have a chance..."

Tianhuan Palace was only a part of the surface that was destroyed. Compared to the entire underground part, it was just a drop in the bucket.

She originally wanted to say that the soul of Ming Wang Fa Zun has been closely integrated with Tianhuan Palace. Tianhuan Palace is equivalent to another incarnation of Ming Wang. Even if his physical body is destroyed, as long as Tianhuan Palace is still there, he can still borrow it. Reborn from Tianhuan Palace...

But before he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook.

The earth was cracked, and countless buildings and objects broke out of the ground, shrouded in the light and shadow emitted by the strange painting.

It turned out that the scroll in Qin Yanzhen's hand had already completed extracting the corpse of King Ming, and now it was targeting the underground part of Tianhuan Palace.

The entire huge building jumped out at once, and under the illumination of a beam of divine light, it kept shrinking and expanding, as if it was looking for the critical point between reality and illusion, so that it could completely transform into a totem form and finally expand. Print on the scroll.

Including those collected by Master Ming Wang, tens of thousands of stone statues of the Storm Clan, and various other ancient relics, were all pulled out by the scroll in Qin Yanzhen's hand...

In the middle, Ancestor Xueyun also saw a hazy golden light.

The golden light seemed to contain a familiar figure...

This is exactly the soul of His Holiness King Ming!

Ancestor Xueyun only felt that a cold knife had been stabbed into her heart, and her whole heart was completely cold...

She originally thought that this would be the trump card for Ming Wang Fa Zun to counterattack, but she didn't expect that even his soul was completely refined and surrendered by the other party...

At this moment, she finally understood.

The tide is over...

Everything is over, not only the Ming King Dharma Master, but also the ancient city of Guoyun will be completely over now...

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Just when Yuan Shiqiu completed the integration and was promoted to Tiangang.

The scroll in Qin Yanzhen's hand is still activating its divine power.

Finally, large swirling clouds were flying like cotton wool and falling down.

This ancient land that had stood firm for millions of years was completely destroyed.

"Lu Lang, are you still unwilling to leave?"

In a scene where the world was collapsing, Qin Yanzhen suddenly put away the strange scroll and said to Lu Yu with a smile.