"Qinglong, everyone is a Dao master, so there's no need to fight like this." I can't let go of my efforts to persuade Qinglong to cease fighting.

From behind them, they continue to walk out of themselves of different ages, each using their own means. All kinds of spells and spells bloomed at the bottom of the Jingye Division.

The way to let go is yes

"Memory", its people use memory to become enlightened, and its fundamental method is also related to memory, but if you can't let go, you can use memory to differentiate alone, turn the differentiated memory points into spirits, and then use the spirit of memory to perform all kinds of spells and spells.

So I couldn't let go, although I said that I wouldn't fight, but the offensive became more and more fierce. However, Qinglong can achieve the position of the four phases of Jingye Division, and his ability and ability are by no means general.

Before joining the Jingye Division, Qinglong was the most talented and talented playwright born from a family of quyi, and at the age of twelve, he wrote a famous plum blossom dock until now.

Later, he traveled all over the country as an actor, integrating many genres, and each role was at his fingertips.

And the exercise he practiced is called "One Face and One Thousand People", and this "One Face and One Thousand People" is the reason why he went to play.

Even after becoming a Taoist, this exercise is also his fundamental path. Regardless of Qin Yuelou's past and present life, the drama is a ninth-rate business, and even Sister Yu is not as good, and the source of the drama can be traced, but it comes from Wu Wu.

In ancient times, witches communicated directly with the gods through singing and dancing and hallucinogenic herbs, and then conveyed the will of the gods through mysterious and ancient rituals, or burned turtle shells, cut off yarrows, and the means of witches were not only to convey the will of the gods, but also to expel evil forces, or to defeat the darkness or demons lurking in the darkness.

All kinds of means are inseparable from dance, but the dance performed by the witch is a sacred and savage dance, and at the same time has the power of mysterious rituals.

And the drama is based on the witch as the source, and then it works

"Playing". It's just that the actor is excellent, and he abandoned the sacred and savage dance of the witch and turned to play the kind of role on the stage.

Qinglong, who took "One Face and a Thousand People" as the fundamental law, also transformed this method into "One Face and a Thousand Gods" when he became the Taoist master.

The power of incense in many incense gods was recruited and captured by Qinglong with his own way, and then detained, and then sprinkled a handful of soybeans.

Sprinkle beans into soldiers, six dings, six armor and twelve gods, with soybeans as a carrier, form a large array around the Lechuan stone.

This formation is guarded by six dings and six armors according to their respective directions, and each of them suppresses a group of eyes with the positions of the heavenly and earthly branches.

The four-value gong cao is divided into the heavenly stem and the earth, and then the four-value gong cao is used to harmonize with the six dings and six jia, and the two and eight constellations.

For a while, the bottom of the Jingye Division was endless, and the colors were endless, and although the spirit of the memory that could not be let go of was constantly bombarded with spells on this side's constantly evolving array, it was ultimately unable to do so.

It is true that the Taoist master can't let it go, but there is also a gap in combat power between the Taoist masters. If he can't let go, the spirit of memory he ignited can't reach the position of the Dao Master.

Like the white-robed Martial God, there are very few existences that can be endowed with the personality of the Dao Lord by any incarnation of the Divine Spirit.

But Qinglong's method can be regarded as a trick.

"Do you dare to summon the gods of the upper realm after the Jedi Tiantong?" Can't let go of talking trash talk,

"Aren't you afraid that the old turtle will be unhappy when you act like this? Or do you want the gods and Buddhas of the upper realm to come back to this realm? ”

"It's not so easy for the gods and Buddhas of the upper realm to come to this realm again, now there is a martial god outside the town, as for the old man, he won't be blind, what he can't see is only the sneaky things of your gang." Qinglong is multitasking, maintaining a large array while also dancing the unnamed dance.

This unnamed dance abandons the barbarism of the wilderness, leaving only the sacredness of the immortal gods. At this moment, Qinglong still has the will to his body, but there is another will to evolve quietly into his body.

He is letting himself act until others believe in it, acting until he believes in himself, acting as a god with himself, turning into a god with himself, and acting with his life, and the ultimate performance is the birth of a god.

And then through this body, he evolved into a god. The green dragon is acting, but there is still an ontology, and its evolutionary gods are more likely to shape the incense god body with the incense in the incense fire Shinto, and then grasp the upper realm gods and distract themselves into the incense god body, but because they are acting, they still have their own memory and will, which can be described as another kind of opening trumpet and inviting the gods to the upper body.

And the green dragon itself covered with a mask, and when he reached out, he took off the mask and merged into the godhead itself. Therefore, this god descended, and the body of the incense god was also evolving automatically, with a clear and handsome appearance, and two ears and shoulders with light.

At this moment, the green dragon head is wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, wearing a light goose yellow, wisps of gold boots lined with dragon socks, and jade belt flower eight treasure makeup.

He carries a slingshot crescent on his waist and holds a three-pointed two-edged gun. This is, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, and also Guan Jiangkou Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.

"So it's you?!" I couldn't let go of my beard, and there was a lot of complexity in my face, but then I turned into a beautiful child with my memory.

Another memory casts a star-shifting battle, separating the underground time series from the outside time series. But the time sequence of the place here was changed to the first month.

"Uncle, it's been a long time." Can't let go of the sinking and groaning,

"I haven't seen you since the Jedi Skypass, how are you lately?" That Yang Jian's face was mighty and calm, but he said indifferently: "You are...... Among the many nether realms, the nephews of this realm? And as he spoke, there was an additional young man who was almost an adult, and the young man held a magic axe in his hand and a lotus lamp at his waist.

"Other nephews?" Erlang God looked at the two people beside him and asked.

"Yes, uncle, in this world, I am still your nephew." can't let go, his real name is Liu Shenxiang, his father Liu Yanchang, and his mother the Three Virgins, but the world is infinite, and the Three Virgins and Liu Yanchang are just one of the countless nethers.

What can be communicated is that the Three Virgins of this world are still pressed under Mount Hua by Erlang God, but they did not choose to split the mountain to save their mother.

It's not that he's tired of it, it's that he wants to find a way to banish the old days so that his mother can return to normal.

I can't let go of the magic power since I was a child

"Memories of the Ten Thousand Worlds", and his memories of the Ten Thousand Worlds belong to passively accepting the memories of Liu Agarwood in other worlds.

But looking at the ten thousand worlds, there are not many truly evil Erlang gods, and in a world of his own that has a relationship with the little fox, his uncle is only against him everywhere on the surface, but actually secretly helps him save his mother.

The worst and most evil is the uncle in the world in front of him, one big and one small. It's not the same person, but it's the same person.

The little agarwood was ignorant and couldn't put it down in his arms, sitting on the crook of his arm, while the big agarwood was very red when the enemy saw him, and he cut it with an axe.

Erlang God easily defused the offensive, and he still had the strength to spare, but he didn't make a ruthless move, just tempered and raised.

Not every world can successfully split the mountain to save the mother, the big agarwood in front of him is a loser, and he not only failed, but also caused the whole Ga Mei clan to suffer divine punishment, and also caused the little monkey who had accompanied him since birth to die, and even more caused the master to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong was beaten back to his original form by the villain Yang Jian, who mastered the power of the wick of the Baolian lamp.

This big agarwood is the self that has failed extremely much. The big agarwood holding the divine axe replaced the can't let go of fighting with the Erlang God, but it fell to the upper hand everywhere, and the Baolian lamp on his waist could never be turned on, because there was a lack of wick in it.

Seeing this, Qinglong was also ready to capture the immortals of the upper realm to help fight in this realm, and if he couldn't let go, he summoned his own memories from another realm to fight with Qinglong.

In this world, I have the master to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong and teach him, and there is also a good uncle Yang Jian to temper it, and the good master Sun Wukong even steals the elixir from Taishang Laojun to increase his Taoist skills, and completely masters the Heavenly God Axe and Baolian Lamp, and is slightly better than his good uncle in the case of doing his best.

In other words, the strength of this agarwood in the Dajing realm is close to that of the Dao Master. Therefore, you can fight with the green dragon, and after turning on the Baolian lantern, it will turn into a light law realm and drag the green dragon into it.

So the only thing left in the field was that I couldn't let go, the size of the agarwood, and the incense of the god's body.

"Grandpa, where is this?" Little Agarwood asked if she couldn't put it down. Although the spirit that can't let go of the memories is fake, he himself believes that it becomes true.

This is a method that cannot be let go, and it is true to cultivate the truth through falsehood. Whether it is the Heavenly Divine Axe or the Baolian Lamp, they are all fake, but after the memories of personal experience are filled in, they can be used to cultivate the truth through the fake, and they will also become true.

"This is another world, that person is also your uncle, little agarwood, do you know what you should do if you want to kill your uncle?"

"Grandpa, please teach me, I want to save my mother." The little agarwood who cultivated the truth under false pretense had a firm gaze, and his memory was also tampered with.

"That's shaving your head in the first month." Unable to let go of his words, a razor appeared in his hand. Does agarwood have to be in ancient times?

There is also agarwood in modern times, in the modern era of a certain world line, Yang Jian, the uncle of agarwood, is not a god, he is a perverted sister and imprisoned his sister.

And the first month of the year shaved his head and killed his uncle, which is a common saying that circulates from that world. was originally a New Year's shaved head and thought about the old, but in the word of mouth, he turned into a dead uncle, and this wrong colloquial language has just become a folk tradition.

But when this folk tradition appeared in Dajing and was borrowed to cultivate the truth, it became a curse again.

borrowed the fake repair and added the revised version of the nailhead seven arrows, and when he couldn't put it down, he recited the mantra while shaving his head.

"One shaves to the end, the second shaves the white hair and eyebrows, the third shaves off the children and grandchildren, the fourth shaves the bad luck, the fifth shaves the longevity like an epiphany, the sixth shaves the disease and turns into evil, and the seventh shaves will never be overborn." If you shave your hair, shave your life, shave your life, shave your blessings, shave the three treasures of your spirit, shave one after another, and the Erlang God distraction that you invited down was also cursed and pressed.

Although the body of the incense god gradually faded, it still maintained a detached posture and suppressed the big agarwood of hatred.

"This realm has already been a Jedi celestial pass, but it's not bad that the land immortal can distract me, but why is there no trace of that monkey in this realm?" Erlang God thought in his heart, and then he was slightly surprised in his heart, but there was also anger and integrity,

"Wait, this world is actually ...... The realm that was invaded? It's a shame that the war in the upper realm is stalemate, but this lower realm has also suffered from this, but I can only guard the heavenly court, and I can't protect the lower realm..."

couldn't put it down and was still shaving his head, so he shaved the little agarwood into a bare scoop.

"You have learned the method of my dead uncle, after you go back, you will cultivate well, shave your head by yourself every New Year, and don't hurt your teacher, let alone lose the Baolian lamp, go back, little agarwood." After shaving his head, he couldn't let go of the little agarwood in his arms and disappeared, but this memory was also reversed to the hands of the little agarwood in another world.

He couldn't let go of his hands and stood up, coughing up a mouthful of blood. As mentioned above, the combat power between the lords is uneven, and it is also a great consumption for oneself to let go of the two congenital to baby lotus lanterns one after another.

But if it weren't for the power of the Baolian Lantern, he and I wouldn't be able to drag out Qinglong and Yang Jian's time just by relying on the memories of the two non-Dao masters who were pretending to cultivate the truth.

"Agarwood, if you want the Baolian lantern to recover, you must turn it into a wick, the origin of the Baolian lantern in your hand is extraordinary, it was originally transformed by the five-colored divine fire in her hand when Nuwa Niangniang was mending the sky, and it takes benevolent mana to urge, but now you are blinded by hatred, then you can only avatar the wick, and the human lamp is one." can't let go of mentioning points, while continuing to use fake to cultivate the truth, he is supplementing the conditions for the unity of people and lights.

"Agarwood, are you not afraid of consuming yourself to death by doing this? The treasure of the ancient gods is not something that a land immortal like you can reproduce. Jiro said with a divine expression.

"Uncle, in this world, you and me, that is, my own uncle, he disobeyed the orders of the Heavenly Palace, fought against the evil gods outside the territory alone, and is currently sleeping and recuperating from his injuries, so I know that my uncle is painstaking, suppressing my mother so that my mother can alleviate the deification, but if I want to save my mother, I have to destroy Dajing first, and then unify it, the memory in this Lethe River Stone is of great use to me, and please uncle, don't obstruct it anymore, otherwise, I will have to cut off your thoughts and kill my uncle with my own hands." Can't let go of coughing up blood.

"Child, your filial piety is commendable, but you must know that the demons of this world originate from the human heart, and these washed memories are also part of the human heart, if you release these memories, you will only give birth to the demon of memory in an instant, and then the life will be ruined, and your mother will not be happy to know it." Erlang God persuaded, and his expression was extremely complicated.

The only one in the upper realm, the other and me in the lower realm, when the only one in the upper realm dies, the lower realm and I fly up to the upper realm is the only one.

It's just that he, I, me, or me

"Not me" but can't tell. Erlang God has also been reincarnated and recultivated, but the other and I who have ascended to the upper realm have become the only one, is it really the only one before?

This matter is not listed for the time being, but it is true that every Erlang God owes his sister, and there is only one Erlang God who does not owe his sister, and that is the Erlang God who does not owe his sister.

"I know, uncle, but, I have to do this, because this memory demon can become the food for my promotion, and I want to expel all those extraterritorial evil gods, not one of them!" At this moment, the big agarwood was thoroughly enlightened, and the persecuted Erlang God had to fight seriously and was dragged down.

And the curse that originated in his body was not short, destroying the body of the incense god, and gradually falling into disadvantage.

"Therefore, uncle, Dajing must be destroyed today." Can't let go of approaching Lethe Stone. The ability of the Dao Lord was revealed, and the large array transformed by the body of the incense god was turned into a memory, and the Lechuan Stone was also revealed in front of him who could not let go.

He stroked the Lechuan stone with one hand, and cracks gradually grew on the stone. Countless memories and the aura of black mist are pervasive.

Eventually, the Lethe Stone burst, and a black-red egg of light popped out of the stone. Breaking through layers of obstacles and penetrating the palace, the black demon roared as if he had cervical spondylosis.

It resembles a human, with a human body, but has a smooth leather skin, black as the main tone, mixed with red patterns, shoulder armor rounded, slender and sturdy, about fifty meters high, the front chest has a wing-like simple black crystal, like a bow, its face is also pure black, but it is like a carving, although the appearance is different, the eyes are like red oval gems embedded in the eye sockets, there are also three black vertical lines, on its head, there are three semicircular protrusions, like a helmet, but it is quite inhuman.

It broke out of the Lethe stone. And Qin Yuelou, who has the blood of the Lingming Stone Monkey, also vaguely felt it.

"It's the same category as me." The research institute that was recording in the outside world sensed it first.

Then, with the help of the broadcast of Taishan Fujun, he discovered the current situation.

"It seems that I have to go to Shengjing too." The researcher said, pulling out a quadrangular device from the display case.

The quadrilateral perimeter is rounded, without edges and corners and has a tendency to shrink inward, and after grasping it with both hands, he will

The "sheath" was pulled open, revealing what was inside

"Blade", the tip of the blade is attached to the light. After sliding this shapeshifter called [Evolutionary Adaptee] in the air.

The glorious research institute turned into a giant of light and rushed to Dajing at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.