Volume 1 Chapter 95 The Battle of the Vertical Valley: Celestials
Inside and outside the entire vertical and horizontal valley, the Sanskrit sound of ten thousand Buddhas chanting resounded, although it was pure and clear, but when listening to it deeply, it was full of strange evil.
Finally, in reality, the vertical and horizontal valleys, like the sinking sun, through the dark clouds like the iron curtain, shot many rays of sunlight, the sun burned the whole sky into a red, the streams and rivers shimmered like fire, and the hills and valley floors seemed to be stained with blood.
The huge golden Yutan Borak flowers gradually bloom in the sunlight that breaks through the sky.
Dragon's heart was staggered by a Buddha light, and he actually regressed and turned into a dog, falling high in the air. "Xiaobai!" Tang Ling shouted, his feet pressed against the branches of the Yutan Bora flower, and Jieying jumped high to catch Xiaobai.
Tang Ling held Xiaobai in his arms, looked out towards the blooming stamens, and the sound of battle on the plains in his ears gradually suppressed, as the golden pollen continued to fall and fly, the willpower of everyone and hungry ghosts was suddenly exhausted, and the sinuses of the limbs were stagnant, and they couldn't help but look up at the birth of the Borneo flower.
The twins of the Tang Sect battle, Yue Shen Lian and Katyusha, also suddenly felt that the current struggle was meaningless, and the two sides stopped, their eyes staring directly at the incarnation of heaven and man.
A big war seems to end at this moment.
In the valley, a distant story descended to the realm of the world, and a legend about the deception and horror of the past life broke out.
When the Uthamhara flowers are in full bloom, the stamens begin to flow with a surging golden liquid, which is sparkling and dazzling. The liquid was viscous and slow, falling to the ground and wriggling, accumulating and converging as if it had its own consciousness, getting higher and bigger.
The remaining Tang Sect disciples, who were no more than a hundred, looked at the viscous fluid piled up, their eyes gradually blurred and empty, and their hearts seemed to have received the summons of pure Buddha power, and they couldn't help but slowly walk towards the Youtan Bora flower.
The hungry ghost beings who were released were also ordinary, as if what was in front of them was all hope.
Tang Ling's cultivation is relatively high, and their will is exhausted, but their consciousness is still quite sober, and when they see the Tang Sect's disciples getting closer and closer, they don't respond to any call, and they all have an ominous premonition floating in their hearts.
Danhua and Baoyi, who were in the distance, rode the crane early and glanced at each other: "Go and report to Grandma, it's a big deal." The crane let out a clear cry and left the vertical and horizontal valley.
The golden fluid piled higher and higher, like a small mountain, and as it continued to squirm, it slowly took on the appearance of a huge human.
Ten Thousand Buddhas sang louder and louder, the children of the Tang Sect were still crazy, and they cried out one after another, and Tang Ling, who was watching, became more and more afraid, and only said in his heart: "Xiaobai, what's going on over there?"
The disciples of the Tang Sect could no longer bear to be bewitched, and the weapons in their hands gave them a fatal blow, some inserted arrows into their eye sockets, and some wiped their necks with knives, and slowly fell down silently. Tang Ling frightened: "What kind of evil method is this?"
Reading the mind and practicing know that there is a difference, but there is no fighting spirit, and there is no way to do it.
Katyusha's elemental magic could no longer condense the element, only to feel a huge sleepiness hit her, and the ground beneath her feet was also soft and soft, as if it was a comfortable and wide bed. The vision around her was hazy, and she seemed to see her sister Margaery, smiling and smiling around her waist and inviting her to lie on the bed and rest.
With the suicide of the protΓ©gΓ© of the Tang Sect, the progress of the golden statue was also accelerated, the huge eyebrows gradually became clear, and Tang Ling's divine consciousness began to disperse.
The vitality in the vertical and horizontal valley is disappearing little by little, the grass, trees, flowers and birds are withering and aging, and the signs of decay are constantly spreading, faster and faster, and after a while, this force will escape from the vertical and horizontal valley.
In the human world, the reading machine is physically and mentally exhausted, and it can no longer feel anger or sadness.
From beginning to end, there has always been only his wife Meng Xuangu who calculates himself.
He woke up from his trance and said, "Ninety-five, I'm sorry for you." β
Wei said dumbly: "It seems that the transformation of heaven and man outside has begun, the children of the Tang Sect and your daughter need you, and you still have a lot to do." β
The monster laughed loudly, looking arrogant and arrogant, a face like a rag hanging, the outline was crooked, disgusting, terrifying: "Do you think that this formation can still be withdrawn? Go ahead, although you try hard, to fight, but in the end it is all in vain, Wei is dumb and white, and it should be me who has won the victory." β
These words made Yue Shenji's eyes fire again: "At least this time, you must not disobey my will!" The Heavenly Punishment Dharma Propagation Baton in his hand slammed in, and the extremely strong will and Buddha Yuan slammed into the ghost's heart. The goblin let out a greedy laughter: "Goodbye, Reading God Machine, Wei is dumb and white." β
The two goblins let out a loud scream together, and the sharp and piercing sound rose straight into the sky, and then disappeared with the wind, and the ghost's body was also supported by the power of the behemoth Buddha and exploded.
Yueshenji's face was heavy, and the Heavenly Punishment Propagation Stick lit up, the body of the stick cracked, and a ring knife appeared from the stick.
Wei Mubai looked at the sword and the god reading machine, and didn't know what to do now.
Yue Shen Ji slowly sat on the ground, folded his hands, and shouted a Buddha name: "Amitabha." There was a golden light shining behind him, and the Buddha's light was shining, and Wei said dumbly: "Old man, have you become a Buddha?"
"Wei Mubai, thank you for untying the knot in my heart for many years, this catastrophe is all my fault. β
Wei shook his head and said, "It's too late now. β
Yue Shenji looked at Wei Dubai, for a moment he didn't say a word, and finally, he said, "I have something to entrust to you." β
Entrustedββ?
Wei Mubai refused: "No matter what it is, don't give it to me." β
The reading machine stretched out two fingers, pressed them into his right eye socket, and pressed them hard!
Wei Mubai almost didn't vomit himself, the reading machine actually dug out his right eyeball alive, and his face was suddenly dripping with blood, he made it with Yunyuan, and the eyeballs on his hand were surrounded by Buddha Yuan, turning into a golden Buddha bead. Reading the god machine seemed to have no pain, and said slowly and calmly: "My left eye is the eye that predicts the future, and there is a probability to see through the future, relying on him I became a divination god, and my right eye is the eye of the human heart, which can see through people's desires and read what his heart desires. I don't know where you come from, but I see that your existence is a great threat to this world, so I can't give you the purpose of predicting the future, otherwise there will be endless troubles. But the eyes of the people are determined, and I hope you can accept it. β
Wei Mubai said very simply: "I don't want it." β
"Take it, and count me as making up for what I owe you. β
Wei was dumb and said, "You owe me something." β
"From today onwards, my life will change dramatically. β
"What are you kidding?" asked Wei Mubai, "How are you going to hurt me?"
"I want you to cut off my head with that sword. Yue Shenji said firmly.
Wei was dumbfounded.
"No way!" Wei mute's white hand trembled for some reason.
Yue Shenji smiled: "Your hands are shaking, are you scared or excited?"
Wei Mubai pointed at him and scolded: "You old madman, you have never been mentally normal!"
Yue Shenji sighed: "Time is running out, the transformation of heaven and man cannot be stopped, but this method can destroy his integrity, if you don't cut off my head again, everyone in the valley will die, and the Shenzhou martial arts will encounter an unprecedented catastrophe, and you will no longer be able to get out of this [human dao], you can only face my old bones for the rest of your life." β
Wei Dubai looked at the ring knife inserted on the ground, glowing with Buddha light, and took two steps back: "I don't want it, I don't want it!"
"I know you've never killed anyone. Yue Shenji was full of apologies: "But since you have come here, you have to inherit your own destiny." β
Destiny β
Wei Mubai suddenly remembered: "I came here to rebel against my fate. β
"Yes. The Reading God Machine encouraged: "Kill me, you will have a chance to move on, otherwise, you will only fail here." β
A longing suddenly rose in Wei Mubai's heart, and a faint voice in the depths of his mind persuaded him to pick up the ring knife and cut off the head of the Reading God Machine.
He knew that once he had done something, he could never turn back.
Wei Mubai slowly pulled out the ring knife from the ground, and the blade walked through a ray of light and shone into Wei Mubai's eyes.
"Are you ready, old sir?"
Yue Shenji said: "Daiwen tortoise shell, I gave it to a person named Wei Jinxian, you can find it yourself." β
Wei mute nodded and said, "Thank you." β
"After I die, Shen Lian will hate you to the bone, I beg you shamelessly, no matter how she treats you excessively, please don't care, don't hurt her, you promise me, I am willing to hand over the eyes of the people's hearts to you. β
Wei said dumbly: "I promise you." β
Yue Shenji smiled with satisfaction, and said leisurely: "For transplantation, you need to find a doctor to see your own creation." β
Wei Mubai walked up to the side of the Reading God Machine, raised the ring knife, and asked, "Old man, are you afraid of death?"
Yue Shenji stretched out his neck, lowered his head and said: "I'm just afraid that after death, I don't know what kind of mood to face my wife and children." β
Wei said dumbly: "I don't know what happened back then, but I think that your wife, Meng Xuangu, although she has calculated everything, her feelings for you are real, and you can completely ignore that monster's nonsense when you sacrifice your child to complete the battle." β
When the reading machine heard this, he finally couldn't help whimpering, his face was full of gloom and gloom, and he cried: "Thank you, Wei Dubai." β