Chapter 227: Flying Knives Reappear

Hearing this, Lu Zhudao didn't say anything, just took a deep look at the Buddha Yuanlai, was silent for a few breaths, and then tinkered in his sleeve while retreating.

The next moment, he took out a flower basket from his waist with a gourd inside.

The gourd was enlarged in the wind, and instantly rose to more than three zhang, and the mouth of the gourd began to open, and a thin line shot out and hung in the air.

Above the thin line, there is a strange thing, the shape is not very clear, seven inches and five minutes long, with a head and eyes, and a pair of wings behind it, flapping between the wings, flying to the sky.

This thing is extremely fast, and in an instant, it envelops the whole person, submerges into its form, and disappears without a trace, without the slightest hint.

Then, I saw Lu Jian facing the gourd, bowed down quickly, and shouted: "Please turn around, baby!"

Swish!

As soon as these words fell, the gourd began to rotate, turn and turn, and completed two or three turns in an instant.

At the same time, on the body of the sky, a phantom appeared, it was the unknown object of Fang Cai, and I saw that its eyes suddenly opened, and two white lights burst out from it.

Then, start to do the same with the gourd, spinning in circles.

Burst!

Between the flashes of white light, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant, without the slightest hesitation, cleanly.

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife!"

Lu Zhuandaoren's set of dong works, as if they had gone through countless drills, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

Wu Qi was horrified in his heart, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife that he had been on the embankment all this time really appeared, fortunately it was not against him, otherwise he really wouldn't have the confidence to dodge.

At the same time, he also had twelve points of vigilance against the Buddha of Yuanlai, and at the Lotus Relief Sacred Meeting, the Buddha said that he had calculated that the Immortal Flying Knife had been destroyed.

And now, the other party took it out again, and there was obviously a mistake in the information here, and it seems that you can't believe all the words that come from the fate, otherwise you won't know if you are sold.

But now is not the time to think about that.

At the moment when the head of the universe was cut off, everyone used the same means, especially the origin and fate, to sacrifice the artifact and cast the light of destruction.

Silently, the light of destruction was swept away, and the head of the sky was wiped out inch by inch, and in the end, there was no scum left, and it was directly destroyed completely.

Bang bang!

And at this moment, two explosions broke out in the middle of the battlefield, one of which was the gourd in the land pressure basket, which disintegrated and exploded.

The second is the universe, to be exact, the remaining body of this person, which disintegrated on its own, but it did not fall into a body, but turned into two pillars of light, black and white, shooting towards the depths of the universe.

"Chase!"

The Buddha's eyes were raised, and the evil aura was compelling, not much better than the blood god, and in just a moment, he chased out towards the black light.

The Blood God was half a beat slower than that, but not much slower, chasing towards the white light, and in the blink of an eye, he also lost his trace.

No starting sight

Glancing at Lu Zhudaoren, he saw that the latter was expressionless, his face was a little gloomy, he didn't know what he was thinking, he hesitated slightly, and then followed the blood god away.

In this war, it can be said that the situation is changing and changing, and there are even some inexplicables, which seem to have deeper calculations in it.

It's only now that it's a little clearer.

Wuqi tracked while restoring the calculations here, and in the end, he was surprised to find that the person behind the scenes actually pointed to the Buddha.

At the beginning, the forces of the Quartet or the Five Directions, the Buddha was obviously at a disadvantage, and was pressed and beaten by the Lu Zhudao people, and even had plans to move to the church.

However, with the intervention of Beiju Luzhou, the situation began to favor it, first reaching an alliance with Wuqi, and then stopping the war with the Lu Zhudao people.

And just now, Yuanlai's performance is also extremely abnormal, as if he is forcing the landing presser to make a move, everything is under his control.

Until the last moment, the Immortal Flying Knife disintegrated, so that Wuqi understood a little, this step by step calculation, I am afraid it has something to do with it.

This person is the second calculating person he has seen, and it is not profound, but all this seems to be to deal with Lu Zhudao people.

To be clear, it is to consume the strength of the latter, which is also of great help to him.

After all, the power of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife was seen by everyone, it was really too scary, and it was as strong as the Heaven that was close to recovering the quasi-saint realm, and he had no power to fight back.

If it weren't for the fact that it was divided into three in an instant, dividing the natal primordial god into good, evil, and attachment, I am afraid that what would have fallen would be the entire natal primordial god, and it would have completely fallen.

In fact, what was just cut off was just the obsession of the universe, that is, its incarnation An, and the remaining black and white pillars of light were Jesah and Sa.

In other words, Zhou disintegrated again and turned into a clone, and his cultivation fell back, and he fell to the level of a super master again, which can be regarded as a contact crisis.

The next thing to do is to completely eradicate it and never turn it back.

Unconsciously, Wuqi had already chased to the Flood Desolation Battlefield, which was already far away from the Flood Desolation Continent, and he had the privilege of coming here twice.

Those two times were brought by the seventh generation, and the experience was not obvious, and it was not until he came here in person this time that he really felt the desolation of this battlefield.

To describe it in four words, it is fragmented, broken planets everywhere, formed star skeletons, and turned into countless meteorite fragments.

The space is also very unstable, full of cracks, or covered by large and small black holes, in which the power of the void is raging, and the endless wind pulls.

In this kind of environment, not to mention a big war for ordinary people, even if they can survive, it would be good, if there is no innate spirit treasure to protect the body, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the strongest to come here.

Of course, Wuqi is not among them, and these obstacles cannot stop him, nor can they limit his steps in the slightest.

Passed through countless ravines and ravines, as well as large and small blacks

After galloping for half a day, he finally gradually broke away from the battlefield and continued to march towards the depths of the universe.

In fact, the white light that the universe turned into, that is, the doppelganger, had long been lost by him, or from the beginning, he had no primordial spirit lock.

He only followed the blood god, where the blood god chased, he chased him, obviously, the blood god had locked the other party, and he didn't worry about really losing it.

Gradually, it has been tracked like this, and half a month has passed in a flash.

In this half month, he first passed through a vast void, then passed through many Zhou Tian Xingdou, and finally, nothing rose to the deepest part of the universe.

Here, the planets are innumerable and endless, some of them are full of living beings, some are more barren and primitive, and the common point is that there is no aura.

Not to mention the aura, even the heaven and earth vitality is not much, which is mixed with countless impurities, and ordinary people have no way to ingest and refine it.

Moreover, the most important point is that this place is so far away from the Flood Desolate Continent that it is almost impossible to sense the existence of the Great Dao.

In his heart for a while, there was a sense of relaxation, and the depression was not so strong, as if, as if it was back before the first year, yes, this is the feeling.

At that time, although his cultivation was not high, he was still relatively keen in terms of senses, especially now that he thinks about it, around the first year, the feeling he gave was completely different.

Subjectively, it may be related to the pressure brought to him by the enemy, as well as the pressure brought to him by himself in his heart, and he is calculating and being calculated all the time.

Objectively, that is, the Heavenly Dao is out of control and has escaped from the suppression of the seven generations, and has been recovering all these years, cultivating a group of people and suppressing a group of people.

There is no speculation that on the Flood Desolate Continent, his feelings may not be the same as those of other people, especially compared to other atmospheric carriers.

He is full of obstacles, thorns and thorns, like walking on thin ice, and people are like fish in water, opening and closing, desperate to survive, and commonplace.

In his theoretical system, the second level of the division of the realm of reckoning, also known as the second perspective, is to descend one's own spirit on others.

He had another idea about it.

That is to say, when you completely substitute yourself for others, you cannot substitute what you think for what others think, and you cannot replace what others think with what you think.

Obviously, the Buddha had already understood this, so that he could be deceived by his own calculations.

Rumble!

As soon as the long sleeves were unfurled, the stars along the way exploded, turned into dust, and wandered away in the void, turning into countless meteorite rains, heading in all directions.

These are barren planets, devoid of life, full of dead silence, which are just used by Wuqi to practice their hands and test the spatial stability of this place.

He wanted to see if it would hinder him from the next big thing

War.

After all, a war with a person of his level would destroy the world at every turn, and even the Flood Desolate Continent could barely bear it, let alone the horns in the depths of the universe.

After testing, he found that it was really vulnerable, and if he fought here, even if he suppressed it, he was afraid that it would destroy countless living beings.

For the creatures of the starry sky, it is the destruction of the world.

Of course, starry sky creatures are not considered creatures, this is the consensus of the Flood Desolate Continent, and no one will come to this kind of place to preach, this is the place where the Heavenly Dao is abandoned.

However, Wuqi does not intend to abandon it, at the beginning of the establishment of his eighth world, it still needs to be filled with many living beings, if it is to reproduce on its own, then I don't know what year and month it will have to wait.

Therefore, along the way, he frequently made moves, selected some planets with more human races, collected them, and brought them back to the Eighth World to improve them.

In this way, after a few more months, he didn't want to stop it anymore, and I am afraid that there are hundreds of trillions of creatures in total, and no amount of the Eighth World can hold it.

At this time, around him, there were not many planets, and in the end, they entered a vast void, which was already the deepest part of the universe.

Added up, he has been crazy for nearly a year, although the speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but the distance here can be said to be very terrifying.

After all, with the strength of his feet, it is not impossible to travel all over the Flood Desolate Continent in half a month.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Tianxing Youshu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~