In the pile of rubble, the blue light was overwhelming, all the gravel was shaken into powder, and the black-clothed ancient three links rose to the sky, his hair was scattered, his clothes were messy, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, so he was not embarrassed.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth slightly, the black-clothed Gu Santong stood in the void, the momentum on his body became more and more terrifying, his eyes were vicious, his expression was hideous, and then he smiled evilly: "The future body...... Heheha, I'm worried that I can't devour it, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself......"

"Hehe, then you should know that my strength is far superior to yours." Gu Santong sneered.

When the black-clothed Gu Santong heard this, he smiled hideously, "I admit that my strength in the future will indeed surpass my current me, but you are using the reversal array to return to the present, that is to say, you are not the body in person at all now, and you have been suppressed by this time and space...... Hey, it's my home turf! ”

"Stupid, in the face of absolute strength, anything that is not at home is rubbish." As soon as Gu Santong stepped on his feet, his figure immediately flew out, and in an instant, he came to the black-clothed Gu Santong, and he said proudly, "It's time to devour you." ”

As he spoke, his hand pressed directly on the other party's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the black-clothed Gu Santong tried to struggle, but it was all in vain.

Seeing that Gu Santong could easily kill the opponent, there was a domineering attack that came out of the oblique stab and went straight to his back heart.

Gu Santong frowned, his hands paused, and while imprisoning the black-clothed Gu Santong, he turned around and easily blocked the attack, and then, looking at the bald head who sent out the attack with an unkind expression.

"Damn, I can't imagine that you would do such a degrading and indiscriminate thing with such a kind and bald head." You Xiaoyou immediately jumped to Gu Santong's side and scolded and shouted.

The bald head smiled slightly, not angry at all, and the bright smile on his face really had a bit of Buddha flavor. There was a little divine light blooming in his plain gaze, which set it off more and more noble and sacred.

"The little monk was originally only interested in the benefactor over there, but after listening to your conversation, the little monk became very interested in both of them."

Gu Santong rolled his eyes and shouted: "Lao Tzu is not interested in you, the quick roll of acquaintance will save you from being affected." ”

"Tut-tut, don't worry about the donor, the little monk actually has some strength." The middle-aged bald head looks solemn, his hands are folded, and he looks calm and relaxed.

Gu Santong's face sank, and he said in a deep voice: "So, do you want to insert a bar?" That's okay, Lao Tzu will knock you down now. ”

"Boss, give him to me, and I will teach him to be a man in minutes." You Xiaoyou was eager to try, and before she finished speaking, she had already rushed towards the middle-aged bald head, "Oh, bald, eat a punch from your aunt." ”

"Ten Thousand Buddhas ~ Chaozong ~" The middle-aged bald head turned his hands to the sky, ten thousand golden lights bloomed from his body, and a Buddha phantom gradually appeared.

Seeing You Xiaoyou's punch coming, the Buddha phantom also clenched his fist and went up into the air. A delicate little fist collided with the huge fist of the Buddha, the air was wailing, the aura was vibrating, and the center of the collision between the two was like a crusher, as if even the aura had been shattered.

"Boom boom~" The roaring sound resounded in the sky, threatening to shake people's souls out of the flesh. A howling wind rose out of thin air, blowing debris and trees into the sky.

"Ka Ka ~" The two stalemate for a while, and then saw that the Buddha's invincible golden fist suddenly cracked one after another, and the cracks continued to intensify and spread, and in an instant, dense cracks spread all over the Buddha's phantom.

"Boom~" There was a bang, the Buddha's phantom exploded, and You Xiaoyou's fist was no longer blocked, and it hit the middle-aged bald head at once.

"Poof~" The middle-aged bald shirt exploded, and he was smashed into a mountain with blood spitting out blood, and disappeared.

"Hmph, vulnerable!" You Xiaoyou clapped his hands slowly, and then happily waved his hand at the ancient three links.

Gu Santong nodded, withdrew his gaze, and then smiled maliciously, "It's time for me to do it this time, big brother, it's all over." ”

"No, no~" The black-clothed Gu Santong struggled hard, trying to get rid of the terrifying suction hanging above his head, "I can't die, I'm the protagonist, I'm the protagonist!" How can a person like me, the protagonist template, die? Miracles, miracles! ”

"Hello protagonist, goodbye protagonist~" Gu Santong increased his absorption with an expressionless face, and there were still some waves in his heart, after all, the goods in front of him were also himself in parallel time and space, and it always felt strange to kill himself.

Alas, this is all caused by the hellish Three Lives and Three Worlds Immortal Golden Body, you said that you are a fart of the past, the future, this exercise is simply insane, I killed the past self, so can I still exist in the future? It's a paradox!

And that one who travels through the past or something is not really going back to the past, it's just going to another parallel time and space, so, strictly speaking, this exercise is killing oneself in parallel time and space, well, this is similar to the plot of a certain movie.

That movie tells the story of Brother Pingtou in order to become the strongest in the universe, and frantically slaughtering himself in parallel time and space, every time he kills himself in a time and space, his skills will increase greatly, and of course, his own skills in other time and space will also increase greatly. When all the planes and planes are left with only himself, he will gain unprecedented abilities and become the strongest in the universe. In order to stop him, Stan Guo and others were ordered to arrest him......

Oh, that's a long way off......

Gu Santong was thinking nonsense while absorbing the power of the black-clothed Gu Santong. However, he had just taken a small part, but he saw that the mountain peak that the middle-aged bald head had smashed into exploded violently, and the scene was really earth-shattering.

Endless red blood qi flooded the earth in an instant, and then in the blood qi in the sky, a behemoth suddenly turned into reality. It was a blood-colored Buddha hundreds of meters high, and this Buddha did not have any compassion at all, but looked fierce and vicious, like a yaksha.

"Hahahaha, the little monk said it, the little monk also has some strength, but if you can let the little monk project the deity, you can be regarded as having some ability." At the foot of the blood-colored giant Buddha, the middle-aged bald head laughed loudly.

High in the sky, Jun Wusheng, who was reporting to the master, suddenly saw the changes outside, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "It's not good, it's blood, retreat~"

Jun Wusheng drove the fairy boat in a hurry, he couldn't help but run, everyone in the cultivation realm knew that Xuerulai was a top-level troll, his strength was unfathomable, and he was moody, and he liked to torture and kill living beings the most. Jun Wuming didn't dare to hesitate, stretched out his hand, and took out all the boundary breaking charms given by the master and used them.

In the next second, the fairy boat disappeared out of thin air. At this moment, the blood-colored giant Buddha spread out his right hand, and the huge right palm was like a world, vast and terrifying, and the aura of thousands of avenues was permeating it. With a slight stretch of the giant palm, it was like a world collapsing, and Gu Santong and the others were captured in an instant.

"Hmph, is it too illusory? Forget it, it's just a small bug, not enough to worry about. The real big head is still in the palm of the Buddha's hand. The middle-aged bald head glanced at the direction in which Xianzhou left, and then said disdainfully. ()

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