At this time, for the first time, there was a trace of anxiety in the eyes of the Daoist, and the gray silence of the Zen light became more and more brilliant, and the whole body was rapidly condensed, wanting to turn himself into an eternal and immortal relic.

But in the face of the cat who sacrificed his life and turned into a silver-gray origin fire, everything was in vain.

The gray Origin Fire, burning wildly, pervasively impacted the Silent Zen Light, and with a speed visible to the naked eye, the Silent Cicada Light of the Daoist was annihilated, and its body was exposed to the flames for the first time.

The golden body of the Buddha seems to be decaying, and drops of golden liquid dripping down and turning into nothingness in the flames, the fire of the origin can empty any tangible and intangible substance.

The face of the person receiving the Tao was in pain, as if all the suffering in the world had happened to him.

Its golden body was destroying and turning into nothingness, but it didn't have the slightest fear, just quietly looked at the cat and said: "Fellow Daoist, do you know that even if you destroy my incarnation today, it is useless, the advent of my Buddha Gate is a foregone conclusion, I have found this realm, everything is useless." ”

The cat that incarnated into the silver origin fire reverberated in the void with mental fluctuations: "Even if it is useless, it will make you die, it can drag on for a moment, this is our home, our foundation, as long as there is a little more opportunity, someone can always take the last step, achieve eternity, and destroy your delusions, I, the Eugrasil universe, will never perish, so go and die." ”

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As the Origin Fire burned, the golden body of the Daoist finally collapsed completely, leaving only a little purple brilliance.

The Origin Fire frantically calcined this pure purple aura, under the scorching of the flames, the aura became more and more dim, and the spirituality in it slowly faded, until finally, it turned into a light purple phantom, as if it did not exist in this time and space.

A voice echoed in the void: "Nan Wu leads the way." This time the poor monk lost, but there was always a time to meet again. ”

Hearing the voice from the void, the cat's voice rang out again: "We will wait for you, even if your body comes next time, it will be useless, and we will give birth to our own supreme god." ”

At this time, Zhou Yi controlled the core of the Tai Chi rules and had already begun to counterattack, without the help of the Daoist, the World Tree was not an opponent at all, but it was completely captured in a few seconds, and the whole world sent out a violent shock.

Zhou Yi felt that his consciousness spread throughout the entire bloodline space. He completely controlled the changes of the whole world, and even went deep into the changes and cycles of every inch of the rules, and the cycles of the world no longer had any secrets in his eyes.

It was only at this time that he had the feeling of truly controlling the bloodline space.

Everything went well, but Zhou Yi was in no mood to deal with this matter, but immediately withdrew from the consciousness connection with the bloodline space and returned to his body.

When his consciousness returned to his body, Zhou Yi immediately felt something different, but he didn't care. Instead, he quickly opened his eyes, jumped up, and ran towards the place where the cat was again.

At this time, the Origin Flame had been extinguished, and a short figure appeared in front of a purple phantom radiance. Hold it.

Zhou Yi rushed over with a worried face, looked at the cat and said, "Cat, what is wrong with you now." ”

The cat didn't answer, just looked at Zhou Yi. Then he handed the purple phantom to him and said calmly: "This is the essence of the Buddha's existence, and you have to use the virtual godhead to control it. It will be of incredible help to you, and it will be of great use to your future achievements in eternity. ”

When Zhou Yi heard this, a bad premonition rose in his heart and said, "Cat again, what's wrong with you." ”

The cat smiled slightly, and slowly began to float a little brightness all over his body, and his whole body began to dissipate, and an ethereal voice sounded in the void: "Master, the meal you made for me is really delicious, I really want to eat the grilled fish you made again." ”

Zhou Yi looked at the cat that was about to disappear, his eyes were blood-red, sadness and fear appeared on his face, he desperately stretched out his hand, scratched at the cat again, and shouted: "No, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you." ”

But unfortunately, the cat's death was irreversible, and the cat turned into a ray of brilliance in Zhou Yi's hands and disappeared into the bloodline space.

When it was dying, the cat's consciousness drifted again, as if it had returned to the ancient times, and it was lying on the lap of a great being, and the tip of its nose was full of the smell of its owner, which made it so reassured.

The cat was happy in his heart: "Master, have you come to pick me up, I really want to go back to that era, so happy and carefree." ”

With the disappearance of the cat, the whole universe was shaken, whether it was the upper world or the lower world, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and endless raindrops fell, turning the earth into a country, and there was rain everywhere, as if the universe was crying.

In the starry sky, a storm of nothingness blew by, and it was the universe roaring.

Countless beings looked at the vision in the universe with shocked faces, and ordinary beings had never seen such a thing in countless years.

Only those of the great power know that in the history of their family, it is recorded that this kind of thing will only happen when the main god falls.

Blood space, Zhou Yi's face was full of grief, and he cried.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad.

If the conquest system brought Zhou Yi to this world and gave him hope, then the cat was his lighthouse along the way, illuminating the way forward for him and helping him break through one fog after another.

The existence of a teacher and a friend, comparable to the existence of relatives, disappeared like this, making Zhou Yi, who had been lonely all his life, feel unbearable pain.

Grabbing the ground with his head, Zhou Yi's forehead was full of bruises, he was angry at his weakness and incompetence.

Blood-red eyes, terrifying as hellish ghosts, despair and sorrow filled his mind, and a sense of powerlessness made it difficult for him to control himself.

"How can this be, what will happen like this, I want you to die, the guide to the Taoist, I want you to die."

The red eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent, Zhou Yi instinctively found a goal for himself in pain, it wanted to kill the Daoist, he wanted to destroy it, even if it was the legendary saint, the immortal and immortal Daoist, the ancestor of all Buddhas, Nan Wu Amitabha, he would definitely not flinch at all.

I don't know how long it took for Zhou Yi to calm down from his madness. (To be continued......)