Chapter 57: Fifteen thousand years after becoming a god, three hundred years after Journey to the West
[Dad, will Zhang Xun be fooled?]
"Definitely, because he has no other choice. His rise is ethereal, and there is nothing that really belongs to him. ”
Any effort counts.
But Zhang Xun's efforts are more like speculation in Qi Lin's view, and it is against common sense to speculate.
Even those reincarnators under the throne of the main god are doing their best to complete the task. Although the camps were different, Qi Lin was still sure of their efforts.
Their strength was also real at the moment when the Lord God did not recover.
In the past, Qi Lin was also taking his life to do tasks. It's just that because his mind is relatively flexible and he can always find the easiest solution to the problem according to the loopholes in the matter, it makes him look a lot easier.
But in fact, you must know that in the past, the Immortal Realm sent people to the Heavenly Dao Library, but all of them died inside.
So his success, there is luck, but also definitely strength.
Zhang Xun is different.
A pack of spicy strips can make the immortals praise it as a peerless delicacy, and a bottle of reluctance can make the gods stunned.
This way of success is completely illusory.
So the foundation of this kind of success is also very fragile.
Push it and it falls.
Once the bigwig behind the scenes shows his fangs, this kind of person has no power to resist at all.
Because they have never met an opponent of sufficient weight, and they don't know how many pounds and taels they have.
"Really, you're so confident in yourself?"
An unfamiliar voice also sounded in Qi Lin's mind.
Qi Lin was shocked, but he wasn't too flustered.
"Jade Emperor? or Hongjun?"
"Guess?"
"I guess your grandma. ”
After saying this, Qi Lin directly cut off the connection with this voice, and then began to move at high speed, and at the same time began to communicate with his daughter.
The whereabouts of being discovered were not abrupt as Qi Lin expected.
No matter how much the IQ of the immortals in the small heavenly court has been reduced, there is always a big ~ Boss behind the overall management.
Or rather, there is a group.
Although Qi Lin deliberately concealed his whereabouts, if he was able to avoid the attention of these bigwigs because of this, it would be too much to underestimate them.
When his whereabouts were revealed, Qi Lin was not surprised.
What surprised Qi Lin was their immobility.
Observing the actions of these pseudo-protagonists in secret, there may also be a group of people who are secretly observing themselves.
However, I am afraid it will be very difficult to watch the play I play.
"Daughter, send me all the information of the Little Heavenly Court that you scanned. ”
[Dad, the current time here is 15,000 years after the gods, and 300 years after the Journey to the West. 】
Qi Lin's eyes flickered.
[The power of Buddhism is unprecedentedly high, and the small heavenly court is gradually declining. There are still demon kings in the lower realm, and there are also many problems within the heavenly court. All in all, the Little Heavenly Court has reached a stage where it is neither broken nor established. 】
"In the world of Little Heavenly Court radiation, is there a world of cultivating immortals?"
[Yes.] 】
The corners of Qi Lin's mouth hooked up a light smile.
"Understood, everything is a disguise, these pseudo-protagonists are just a trick, all of this is for someone, that is the real protagonist. ”
"The people that the Demon Realm wants to cultivate this time are not cultivating for Da Luo, but for Da Luo. ”
[Da Luo, Dad, do you mean mixed yuan?]
"Mixed Yuan is just a saying in the Demon Realm, and it is also a kind of Da Luo. However, Da Luo does have strengths and weaknesses, and I may have caught a big fish this time. ”
Qi Lin's consciousness rose to thirty-three days, and finally went straight to Hongmeng, and came beyond the chaos.
In the midst of the chaos, he saw a palace filled with purple qi.
Very good.
The "Heavenly Providence Sutra" was launched in full force, and Qi Lin directly attacked the past.
【Do you dare?】
Thunder shouted in the chaos.
In response to him, Qi Lin's fearless laughter was heard.
Capture the thief and capture the king first.
Although I don't know the details, I've done it first.
If it goes well, he will directly snatch the control of this small heavenly court.
However, as Qi Lin initially predicted, the autonomy of this "Hongjun" is not high, but it is indeed unshakable, and the real strength is stable on Qi Lin's first line.
"Junior, you are not my opponent, just tie your hands, I will spare you from death. ”
The will of the Heavenly Dao transformed into the appearance of an old man, confronting Qi Lin's phantom in the chaos.
Qi Lin didn't bother to pay attention to him, ~ a phantom of an axe appeared in his hand, and then he slashed it directly.
Rumble!
The two phantoms fought together again.
This is the Heavenly Dao will of the Little Heavenly Court.
Qi Lin is still unsure if this is the Jade Emperor or the legendary "Hongjun".
It doesn't matter, though.
"Junior, it doesn't make any sense to be stubborn. ”
Half an hour later, the Heavenly Dao Will had the absolute upper hand again.
Qi Lin could collapse at any moment.
But at this time, a sly smile appeared on Qi Lin's phantom face.
"I have long known that I can't fight you old thing for the time being, but to deal with you old thing, you don't necessarily have to start with yourself. ”
Qi Lin has never been a person who walks to the end with a tendon.
The Heavenly Dao Will seemed to have thought of something, and immediately returned to Zixiao Palace.
In an instant, inside Zixiao Palace~, there was a roar that destroyed the world and the earth.
The clock went back half an hour ago.
Qi Lin's phantom appeared in the chaos.
But Qi Lin's true body instantly broke away from the Little Heavenly Court.
After a while, he arrived at an immortal mountain holy land, which was not much worse than the small heavenly court.
"It's really full of flowers and luck, but it's a pity that it's about to turn into a sea of blood. ”
Qi Lin opened his hands and hugged Lingshan.
Rumble!
The clouds are changing.
"Who offended my Lingshan?"
A large Buddha walks out of the void.
After seeing Qi Lin, his face changed.
"You ......"
At this time, Qi Lin was in the chaos and had already fought with the will of the Heavenly Dao.
The Heavenly Providence Sutra is not a practice used in battle, but to help cultivators master the Heavenly Dao.
The Heavenly Dao will of the Little Heavenly Court was unprecedentedly strong, and Qi Lin was not an opponent for the time being.
But only one setting was modified, and Qi Lin still did it.
"It's been a long time. A strange smile appeared on Qi Lin's face.
If the Buddha had not changed his composure for thousands of years, all disappeared at this moment.
"Wutian, you're back. ”
"Yes, I'm back, I'm back to take over Lingshan. ”
The Buddha of Heavenlessness, the collection of the dark side of the Buddha.
It was suppressed by Rulai back then, hibernation for hundreds of millions of years, and Wutian was born once, that is, he picked up Lingshan.
On that day, Lingshan fell, and all Buddhas wept.
The Heavenless Buddha shook the world.
Lingshan, changed hands.
The trouble of going to the will of the Heavenly Dao is just Qi Lin's trick to confuse the Heavenly Dao and add a setting at the same time.
Qi Lin's real purpose is Lingshan.
Since it is three hundred years after Journey to the West, I will give you a "Journey to the West".
Let the world radiated by the small heavenly court be completely lawless.