Chapter 139: Immortals, Buddhas, and Demons
Inside the sacred mountain, there is a vast dark void.
"Huh?"
Zhou Wuwu raised his head at this time, and a faint light jumped up in his eyes: "Have you already found it, it's time for the buried secret hand to activate." ”
He only paid a slight attention before retracting his thoughts.
There are more important things to do at the moment, in the depths of the void in front of him, there is a bald man with a tall posture and a tall dragon, it is Lei Yi who has just regained his freedom.
But that alone is not enough to go far from what he wants.
Bang! Bang!
"Keep devouring."
Under Zhou Wuwu's control, a large number of pale gold chains exploded in the void, turning into pools of liquid, converging into golden rivers, rushing towards Lei Yi.
"Yes!"
Lei Yi didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly roared under the impact of the river.
Thundered!
Surrounded by rivers of golden light, Lei Yi's whole body shines brightly, and the complex and complex circulation veins inside seem to be condensed into essence and overflow out of the body.
"If you don't break through at this time, when do you want to stay?"
Zhou Wuwu snorted softly at this time.
Lei Yi's face was in pain, he was now close to the limit of his capacity, but those origin powers were still pouring into his body, giving him a feeling that he was about to be blown up.
"Immortal Golden Body, suppress!"
With his roar, the circulating vein diagram in his body began to work wildly.
A large amount of golden light poured into the body, extremely heavy, and with an invincible aura, after entering the body, it was compressed and condensed, and continued to swim along the complex and mysterious veins.
In between constant wandering.
These extremely heavy forces seemed to be compacted again, freeing up more room at the same time, and gradually a brilliant and crystalline brilliance overflowed.
Just when Lei Yi gritted his teeth and insisted, time passed quietly.
Crash! Crash!
Rivers of gold-like power washed over the limbs, and then rushed along the veins, swirling, condensing, converging, merging into the skull, and then suddenly forming a crystal-like form and precipitating.
Yikes!
Lei Yi's eyebrows suddenly cracked at this time, and a trace of scarlet blood marks gradually emerged.
Smack!
A crisp sound came to mind.
In an instant, it was like cutting off a pair of shackles, and it was like breaking free from a layer of shackles, which was an indescribable ease from the mind to the body.
"Good."
Zhou Wuwu smiled.
Under his gaze, rivers of golden light representing the power of the origin were gradually disappearing, and in the depths of the dark void, a majestic figure with a whole body like gold and jade was revealed.
At the center of his eyebrows, there was a scarlet mark.
Airplanes!
Circles of blazing golden light rippled behind his head.
In the void, there was a faint sound of blowing the Great Fa Conch and hitting the Great Fa Drum, and there was an indestructible and powerful aura of power.
Bang!
"The master is above, and the unfilial disciple Lei Yi will see you!"
The void seemed to turn into a pair of water, and under his heavy knees, there was an overwhelming roar, and pieces of twisted void splashed like waves.
It looks like a huge lotus flower blooming in the void.
"Get up."
Zhou Wuwu sighed softly.
"You have been lurking in this realm for fifteen years, and the creation you have today is all due to the fact that you have found another way to create this path of cultivation, and becoming a teacher is only the last step to complete you."
"Master ......"
Lei Yi couldn't help choking up.
When he stood up, a stream of golden light poured out of his body, turning into a dark golden robe and draped over his body, covering the body that seemed to be made of gold and jade.
"The disciple doesn't dare to take credit, but this method has been completed, and it involves the battle of the world, so please give the name of the teacher!"
Lei Yi never forgets the task he shoulders.
He has been lurking in this world for so long, and his purpose has always been very clear, that is, to find a way that can be used to destroy Allah in Heaven and resist the invasion of the Ganges Heavenly Kingdom.
Now with the help of Shizun.
He was extremely keenly aware that the current way of cultivation could be very targeted and harmful to the origin power of this world.
Just like the master said, since it can't be erased, then directly usurp it for your own use.
There's nothing more satisfying to his appetite than to achieve his own greatness and wear down his opponents, and it's almost like it's made for him.
"Name-giving?"
Zhou Wuwu smiled when he heard this.
"Yes, please respect the teacher, after you left, the Taishang Palace has successively divided into two major cultivation systems, immortals and demons, corresponding to my human race and senior brother's demon clan respectively."
"Later, shortly after the invasion of the Nightmare Parasitic World, the Demon Branch cultivation system was born."
"Now the disciple is fortunate to be cultivated by the master."
"As early as the beginning of lurking in this world, in order to analyze the rules of this world, the disciple abandoned the previous practice method, and is no longer an immortal, and now that the master has created a new law, please also ask the master to give the name!"
Lei Yi looked solemn.
In fact, he said these words head-on, after all, when the master created the Taishang Palace, there were no such famous halls, but because of the development of time, a system was gradually formed.
He is saying this quite schemingly now, also to test the tone of the master.
"Immortals, demons, demons?"
The corners of Zhou Wuwu's mouth were hooked, faintly revealing a hint of weirdness.
"Yes, Master."
When Lei Yi heard this, he saw that Shizun didn't seem to blame, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he finished answering honestly, he heard Shizun's voice coming from a smile that didn't seem to be smiling.
"In that case, this new system of practice ...... Let's call it 'Buddha'. ”
"Buddha?"
Lei Yi touched his bare head, as if he had an understanding.
In the inheritance of the Taixue Palace, the first is the "Divine Text", that is, the Chinese characters of the earth, but he does not know this word deeply, mainly because Zhou Wuwu blocked many words at the beginning of the combing.
"Not bad."
"Since there are fairies and demons, let's add another Buddha."
Zhou Wuwu smiled, although he knew that these four words were unrecognizable compared to the original meaning, but they gave him a trace of the memory of the past era.
The first world he experienced......
Eight hundred years ago, he was called the princes of the Son of Heaven, and eight hundred years later, he became an immortal, Buddha and demon, if another eight hundred years, eight thousand years, eight thousand years, eighty thousand years, what will it become......
"Huh?"
Just as Zhou Wuwu sighed, he suddenly sighed.
"Master?"
Lei Yi raised his head when he heard the sound, and there seemed to be some confusion in his eyes.
"Now that you have achieved success, let's go, the disciples of the seven generations of Jizo and the Medicine King are still waiting outside, and Yegu is also there...... I cooked it together, too. ”
Zhou Wuwu said lightly.
"Jizo, the ...... of the Medicine King"
Lei Yi's eyes condensed when he heard the words, and after hearing the name Yegu, he remembered the torture he had suffered, such as skinning and fleshing, and even more fierceness that was difficult to contain.
……
High in the sky beyond Mount Kinabalu.
Suddenly!
A translucent blue butterfly, the whole body is like a crystal polished, under the golden light of the sky, there is a beautiful splendor.
At this time, they were dancing between heaven and earth.
Bang!
In the roar beyond the limit of the ear's hearing, the void shattered inch by inch, and a large hand that seemed to be made of gold reached out, and its five fingers were open, revealing an indestructible terrifying power.
On the big hand, countless wounds crisscrossed it, and golden blood continued to flow.
Shout!
Blue butterflies flutter around this big hand.
Every swing of the crystal-thin wings carried an incomparably sharp texture, easily cutting the golden giant hand into long and narrow wounds.
On the edge of the butterfly's wings, a faint black line appeared, as if even this void had been torn apart.
"Senior brother."
The Medicine King couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Above them, there stood a tall figure with long black hair that looked a little illusory, and the other party seemed to withstand the heavy pressure of the sky, freeing them from suffocation and depression.
At this time, the medicine king turned to Jizo and asked, "Can the ancestor win?" ”
"Yes!"
Jizo replied categorically, and then said to the seven generations of disciples such as Descending Dragon and Fuhu: "Senior disciples, although the ancestor has come, we must also cheer up and not cause trouble to the ancestor. ”
"Yes, senior brother!"
"Yes, senior brother!"
The seven generations of disciples, such as Descending Dragon and Fu Hu, were uplifted when they heard this.
……
"Not bad, not bad, really good, this level of condensed energy can actually hurt the palm of my origin power, it's good, but now it's over!"
Thundered!
At the sinister laughter of Allah of Yaku, he raised his palm into a knife and slashed down.
The situation of the big palm covering the sky in the sky was the same, and the same five fingers were together, turning into a huge and incomparable brilliant golden knife, and it fell straight towards the position of Jizo and the Medicine King and others.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor!"
The Medicine King, the Descending Dragon and the others exclaimed one after another.
This knife seems to split this piece of heaven and earth, and it doesn't care about the countless King Kong armies below, there is a shocking indifference and ruthlessness, and there is an indescribable sharpness.
"Hey......"
The tall figure with black hair scattered in the sky sighed.
In anticipation of the seven generations of disciples such as Jizo and Yakuo, a blue butterfly flew out and greeted the heavenly sword-like palm.
But this time, the result made the eyes of the dragon and the others widen.
Yikes!
The blue crystal butterfly wings are still extremely sharp.
When it touches the edge of the palm, it easily cuts into it and spreads upwards at a rapid pace, but the naked eye can see that the butterfly becomes more and more transparent in the process.
It didn't get close to the palm of my hand that it exploded with a bang.
"It's supposed to be over......"
Just when Jizo, the Medicine King and the others felt extremely desperate, the tall figure in the sky with long black hair and a little illusory sighed.
Wow!
His entire form suddenly dissipated in plain sight.
A black and red strand of hair emerged from it, fluttering in the wind between heaven and earth, and then landed in the palm of a white and slender hand.
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