Chapter Seventy-Four: Dreams

In the Western Spirit Mountain, Duobao Rulai was preaching the Fa, suddenly stopped, opened his eyes, and said to Guanyin, who was listening to the lecture below: "Cihang, the two people I sent to Huaguo Mountain to secretly protect the stone monkey have lost contact, do you know why?"

Guanyin clasped his hands together and returned to the unknown.

"Could it be that Dongfang Immortal Dao violated the agreement and robbed the stone monkey to admit him to the entrance?" she guessed.

"If it weren't for them, the spread of Buddhism to the east was determined by heaven, and the general trend could not be violated. Rulai said lightly, seemingly very confident in this.

"Cihang, your mana is profound, Dongfang Daluo Dao is not outstanding, no one is your opponent, why don't you take a trip to Huaguo Mountain?"

"Disciple obeys the Buddha's orders!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva withdrew from the main hall, went out of the Leiyin Temple, summoned a white lotus, turned into a white streamer, and rushed to the east.

"Alas, I hope the stone monkey is fine, and I am not afraid of the east, but those moths ......" His Highness no one knew why he sighed, and they did not hear the words behind Rulai.

......

The woman in black didn't look at the old ghost too much, and rushed straight in the direction of Meng Huan.

The old ghost breathed a sigh of relief, he was overwhelmed by that invisible momentum just now, and he didn't dare to move.

The woman in black sealed the two monks, but the magic weapon remained here. The old ghost went over and picked up the purple gold bowl, the robe, and the Buddha pestle, and swallowed them into his stomach.

"It's enough for me to digest for a long time, Meng Huan Xiao'er must not know that I have this treasure swallowing and refining technique, what about the Dao soldiers, I will definitely be able to get out of your control in the future. ”

He was holding a vajra in his hand and wanted to eat it, this method of swallowing treasure and refining his body, the more he practiced, the more addictive he became.

"Forget it, if I swallow his treasure, I won't have to mix it up in the future, and any treasure trick is also vain. The old ghost wiped his breath and flew towards Meng Huan.

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In the starry sky, a woman in black stood between the stars, and in the stars, countless stars were shattered and reborn in the fluctuations of the woman's breath.

"Kill her, we all have enmity with her, if we let her preach, we will be dead!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Outside of Star Swirl, some of the lower monks shouted, some of the higher ranks were ready to go, and those who were powerful were already tacitly acquiescing. Among them, there are many Da Luo and Immortal Emperor, who want to ruin the woman's chance.

They are the catastrophe of women's enlightenment!

"You and other ants dare to offend my master and spoil her chance. ”

A gray-clad sword-wielding man, standing in front of Star Swirl, was an Immortal Emperor, no weaker than every enemy present.

He was a female swordsman, a slave to women for millions of years.

The sword intent in Star Swirl was raging, and the sword aura outside Star Swirl was rampant, and it was the gray-clothed sword servant who struck out, and the low-level monks who came with a sword were killed, and those monks such as Da Luo Immortal and Emperor Zun could not save them.

"It's so strong! Sure enough, it was the man's sword attendant, and he got a little bit of her sword intent. ”

"You can't let her become enlightened over there, otherwise I won't be able to protect the Holy Monarch behind me!"

"Then you guys will take action, you will definitely behead this woman today. ”

The ultimate of Da Luo Immortal is the Immortal Emperor. Dozens of Luo Immortals outside Star Swirl all sacrificed their magic weapons and struck at the gray-clothed sword attendant.

The gray-clothed swordsman disdained, and with just a few swords, he annihilated these magic weapons and killed them with his sword.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, these so-called Immortal Emperor Daozun couldn't stop his sword, and in less than half a day, these people all died under his sword, and the sword was not stained with blood.

The Man in Gray was about to return to Star Swirl to protect the woman's enlightenment, but a whirlpool appeared behind him, and the wind and water surged inside, creating a world out of thin air.

The gray-clothed swordsman slashed at the whirlpool with a sword, and with a trace of reincarnation power in the sword, the earth, wind, water, and fire in the whirlpool all turned into chaos and nothingness.

"Create the world out of thin air, open the world, are you the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal?" The gray-clothed man looked in the direction of the void, where a white-clothed figure slowly appeared.

"Yes, you deserve to be her swordsman, but you're just an effort, why don't you kill her and be free?" The woman in the white dress said coldly, completely inconsistent with her smiling expression.

The man in gray frowned, as if he had been poked in the sore spot in his heart, but he didn't listen to the woman in white, and just asked, "You also want to prevent my lord from attaining enlightenment?"

When the woman in the white dress saw that he didn't follow, a ball of white hydrangea was sacrificed, which was an innate spiritual treasure that hit the man in gray. The gray-clothed sword attendant was not afraid, one person and one sword, and rushed directly to fight with her.

The woman sacrificed the hydrangea and played rounds of earth, wind, water and fire, the void was shattered, and the heaven and earth were discolored. But these were all shattered by the gray-clothed swordsman sword by sword, although he had not reached the cultivation of opening the heavens and creating the world, but it was easy to destroy such a small world.

The gray-clothed swordsman quickly approached, and slashed at the woman in the white dress with a sword, turning her into ashes.

"It's not good, it's fake!"

He didn't wait, and fled back to Star Swirl, where a white ring threatened to reduce Star Swirl and the woman in it to ashes.

The gray-clothed sword attendant looked at the ring and knew that it was transformed by holy power, and it became a reincarnation of its own, and he couldn't destroy it.

He didn't hesitate, and stepped directly into the ring with his sword, not to smash the ring, but to stop it for half a moment.

The woman in Star Swirl grew stronger and stronger, and Star Swirl all around her turned into nothingness, but within her was a different world, chaotic, and a halo shattered nothingness, opened the world, and held the way of a realm.

She succeeded, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the man in gray was swallowed by a ring, and he was about to be erased from reincarnation, and there was no more gray-clothed sword attendant between heaven and earth.

"Dare to hurt my slave, you deserve to die!"

The gray-clothed swordsman watched the woman become enlightened, and the starry sky was shaken away by her breath, revealing a heartfelt smile, but his body was turning into nothingness.

The black light shattered the white ring and pulled the man in gray out, but it seemed to be a little late. His Dao foundation has been destroyed, the Dao wheel has been shattered, his breath is dying, and it seems that he will be reincarnated at any time.

"Do you have anything to say?" the woman in black asked softly, holding the mutilated soul, her face calm.

"I want to ......"

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Meng Huan had a dream in which he became a remnant soul, and a woman in black said goodbye to him, saying that no matter what he wanted, she would satisfy him.

Meng Huan tried to open his eyes, wanting to see the woman's face clearly, he wanted to raise his hand and wipe away the tears on the woman's face. But it's like seeing flowers in a fog, you can't see clearly, you can't touch it.

Meng Huan opened his eyes and saw Maruki standing on his chest, his head down, staring at him. Meng Huan found his hand touching the head of the ball, caressing it unintentionally.

"Maruko, are you alright?"

"What will happen to the deity?" the black kitten turned over, turned his back on Meng Huan, and stopped looking at him.

"Why is it called the deity again? Isn't it the Da Luo Jin Immortal who can be called the deity?"

Meng Huan touched his head, and he felt that his body was in extreme pain, as if he was about to fall apart.

"It's okay, it's just a flesh wound, and it will be healed soon!"