Chapter 147: Do You Believe It?
The people of Qiushui Dao knelt in front of the Holy Emperor and listened to the sermon of the Holy Emperor. The anomaly that he couldn't control his own power when he had just advanced to the Mahayana stage had gradually disappeared, and the powerful characteristics of the Great Luo Chaos Heavenly Scripture were also displayed little by little.
Now he is already growing rapidly, whether it is his soul or his Dharma body, and his aura and momentum are changing day by day.
However, the more he progressed, the more he could feel the strength of the Holy Emperor.
It was as if he was a rising lake facing the abyssal sea. He still hasn't seen the bottom of the Holy Emperor Venerable.
After finishing the sermon, the Holy Emperor Zun said with a pleasant face: "Qiushui Qing family, is there anything wrong with the Dharma body recently?"
The people of Qiushui Dao bowed to the end gratefully: "Emperor Xie hangs on the record, and the ministers are terrified." Since Emperor Meng's promotion, the ministers have become stronger and stronger, and they don't feel anything wrong at all. ”
The Holy Emperor Venerable nodded, but the haze in his heart became even thicker.
Is this exercise really genuine?
Or is it that the hands and feet in this exercise are so deep that he can't see it at all?
He waved his hand and told the Autumn Water Daoist to withdraw. At the end, he chased: "Qiushuiqing's family should follow the ancient system and prepare their own ****." Mahayana ****, it has to be grand. ”
This can be regarded as an inspiring measure.
The people of Qiushui Dao looked flattered.
, is a celebration after a monk's breakthrough. Generally speaking, only breakthroughs above the knot period are eligible for the method.
Mahayana **** is the biggest festival in the world. Although theoretically, there is still a "**** of ascending immortals", but in the past 80,000 years, there have been very few people flying immortals in Shenzhou, and the timing of ascension is not completely controlled by people.
He knelt down and said, "The minister must live up to the emperor's high expectations!"
After the Qiushui Dao people retreated, the Holy Emperor Venerable closed his eyes and showed a sneer: "In the end, it is the broken heaven and earth of the Great Dao, it is clear that the Fivefold Innate Dao has been witnessed, but there is no Great Dao to descend the Dao Tribulation......"
Recently, his mind was in a state of confusion, but the Holy Emperor Zun turned over more memories of being an immortal from under his consciousness. The Holy Emperor Venerable had a little understanding. When he was an immortal, he was not invincible, but mostly out of fear, not knowing what he was afraid of. And after he turned around this time, he calculated all the way, and it was smooth sailing, he did not experience this crisis state of mind, and he developed a bit of domineering, but deviated from the mentality of his previous life, and some memories did not have a chance to trigger.
However, the heaven and earth of the innate avenue of manifestation are ...... Which side is it?
After the people of Qiushui Dao retreated, the Holy Emperor Zun fell into confusion.
After a while, the confusion on the Saint Emperor's face was also swept away. He flipped his hand and summoned a god once more.
This divine body dressed in blood-colored heavy armor was left by Guan Wuji at the beginning.
After a few days of exploration, the Holy Emperor Venerable had already roughly figured it out. The power of this god is the same as the power that erodes his kingdom, at least from the same source, and maybe even the same power with the same name and different name. He was still hesitating before, this god has a treacherous power, whether to refine it into his own divine kingdom. However, after the kingdom of God showed signs of erosion, he needed to analyze the roots of this god.
The Holy Emperor Zun beckoned, and the black, white, red, gold, and blue colors of treasure light were divided into several strands, and drilled into the body of that blood armor spirit body, which was made by absorbing Guan Wuji's lifelong cultivation and fusing the powerful heart magic power of Shenjing's remote support, and the theory had steadily stepped into the Mahayana class. And the little true spirit in it is made of a little resentment that is boundless, and it naturally does not want to be suppressed like this. It roared, trying to break free from the Holy Emperor's grasp. But the Holy Emperor Venerable was just a backhand, and he pressed down the body of this god.
"Good thing, Shenzhou Shinto is weak, and there are very few gods who really have the Mahayana realm, this is a good god. ”
There are not 10,000 gods collected and refined by the Holy Emperor, but 8,000. However, among these gods, there are many ignorant peasants, witches, and gods, and most of them are only at the level of the Qi training period and the foundation building period. Those who can really reach the Mahayana level, in addition to the Pure Wind King, the loving father and the holy son of the first Shinto of eternity, there are only immortal heavens, great wilderness gods, Qingfu true gods, etc., less than ten.
If this god is really safe, it will be a good help.
The Holy Emperor Venerable couldn't help but praise the enemy's methods.
If he can also do what this enemy is doing now, and transform a person's cultivation into special divine power and build it into a god with low loss, what kind of thing is he planning here to establish a divine path and refine humanity? Just kill all the monks in Shenzhou, take out the cultivation and soul to create gods!
However, this treacherous power has to be guarded against.
The Holy Emperor Zun strangled the demonic curse that had eroded into his kingdom from this god of fear and abuse, and analyzed the mystery of it.
Many of the secrets of this spell were also exposed to him.
It's just that he doesn't know that this god has other terrible things in addition to the inner demon curse.
Lines of code lurked silently inside him. After the ordinary Divine Plague spell invaded the Saint Emperor's body, it would immediately be dispersed by his immortal level will and turn into garbled characters. However, with each wash, there will always be some remnants of the code of the Plague spell. These codes are also gradually accumulating, and are constantly iteratively updated and self-reinforcing according to the evolutionary algorithm left by Wang Qi.
It's not that the Holy Emperor is careless, but that Wang Qi is too "inferior"
This deity is like a high-dose radiation soaked in a deadly biochemical agent. The Holy Emperor Zun carefully put on a "chemical protection suit" for himself, but he did not expect that this "chemical protection suit" was not radiation proof.
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After leaving the Forbidden City Phoenix Tomb, the people of Qiushuidao took a deep breath. With this inhalation, the surrounding spiritual energy poured into his body, making him feel full of power again.
Within the Emperor's Extreme Splitting Heaven Dao, he was nothing, and he had to bow down everywhere to win the favor of the Holy Emperor. And after leaving the Forbidden City Phoenix Tomb, he had a little real feeling.
- I, here, outside the Forbidden City Phoenix Tomb, can be regarded as a Mahayana powerhouse who dominates the world!
Even the sons of the Middle Ages were mostly Mahayana monks!
- I can now be compared to the saint I was back then!
The pride that had been suppressed for thousands of years gradually grew in his heart. Then he began to uncontrollably size: "Hahahahahaha......ha
Hibernation for 10,000 years, only for today!
He didn't know that within a few miles, in the Heavenly Book Building, a monk of the Yudan Stage sneered: "Poor fellow. ”
Even if ordinary people hear it, they won't think it's talking about Qiushui Dao people, and they will only guess who this Yudan period is scolding.
Xu Xueqing, who happened to be sitting opposite Wang Qi, thought so. She frowned and asked, "Why did Wang Daoyou say this?"
Wang Qi waved his hand: "A poor person who thinks that there is little resistance in the world, but as soon as he leaves the customs, he is almost counted to death." ”
Immediately afterwards, Wang Qi confessed to Xu Xueqing, then sat down cross-legged, took out the memory and calculator of the Heart Demon Great Mantra, and began to invade.
The Forbidden City Phoenix Tomb is the only place where Wang Qi has not invaded on a large scale at present. After all, it was the lair of the Holy Emperor, and Wang Qi didn't plan to touch it until the final stage.
This is also the reason why Wang Qi has never attacked the people of Qiushuidao.
After being promoted to the rank of Saint Emperor, the people of Qiushui Dao have been staying in the Phoenix Tomb in the Forbidden City, and they haven't even done ****. Since there is no channel to access the Inner Demon Net, Wang Qi has no way to deal with him.
However, he is now coming out.
Under Wang Qi's control, the formless and phaseless quantum radiation divine power descended from the sky, carrying countless spirit rhinos. Under normal circumstances, the momentum emanating from a Mahayana monk would be able to disturb this spiritual rhino and make this plot ineffective.
However, what the Qiushui Dao people cultivated was the Daluo Chaos Heavenly Scripture that Wang Qi had modified! What was the mystery in this cultivation method, Wang Qi couldn't be clearer.
The Great Curse of the Heart Demon wrote the spirit of faith into the body of the Qiushui Dao people. Then, when he was unconscious, his mana trembled, and he gently refined a Tianying acupoint, and then circled according to a specific flat rate.
This is the "output device".
"Input, output, storage, and computing ......" Wang Qi laughed in a low voice: "This guy already has all the properties of a Turing machine!"
The Turing machine is just a mathematical concept, not equal to a binary computer, but both the earth and China have chosen binary.
After completing this step, the people of Qiushuidao could only let Wang Qi pinch and rub it round.
More divine plague spells fell into the body of the Qiushui Dao people, and some of the mysteries of the Mahayana period were also displayed in front of Wang Qi in the most intuitive way.
"Is this the Mahayana period......
Wang Qi fiddled for a moment before turning back.
Qiushui Dao people are not his focus at this stage, so it's better to let him go for the time being.
Wang Qi opened his eyes and met Xu Xueqing's curious gaze.
"What did you just do?"
Wang Qi grinned: "I said that I just subdued a Mahayana monk, do you believe it?" )