Chapter 233: White Lotus
"Your Majesty, all the methods that the heavens and stars can make have been used, which shows the strength of that person in the Nether Realm......" The Queen Mother pondered for a moment and sighed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Jade Emperor knew that both of them were quasi-saint masters, but it was impossible to make such a big move under the joint efforts, but it was one thing to know it, and it was another thing to accept it, this feeling of being nakedly slapped in the face was really annoying.
The Queen Mother also knew that if Heavenly Court did not express her position on this matter, she would definitely lose face, so she suggested: "Let Erlang God go down and go through the motions!"
"Hmph!" Speaking of this Erlang Shenyu Emperor is anger, the previous encirclement and suppression of mosquito Dao people almost lost his Haotian Mirror, if it weren't for the fact that there are not many people available in his hands, he would have relegated this cheap nephew back to Guanjiangkou. However, I heard that the mouth of the Guan River was turned upside down by the mosquito Dao people, and it has long been a ruin.
The Queen Mother didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "I don't mind if he loses the Kunlun Mirror, why should you be an uncle, not to mention that the child was hit hard by the mosquito Dao people last time, and during this time, he has been cultivating in the Kunlun Secret Realm, and he has cultivated his physical body to the quasi-saint realm!"
The Jade Emperor's eyes lit up, and he asked Tai Bai Xing to summon Erlang God. As soon as I saw that he really turned seven times, his attitude was much better, and he said a few words of encouragement and told the matter.
The Kunlun Secret Realm was originally the place where the Kunlun Mirror was born, contaminated with a wisp of time power, and the speed of time flow was a hundred times that of the outside world.
The Jade Emperor saw that he agreed this time much happier than before, and even the previous dissatisfaction was a little less, so he immediately allocated him another 20,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.
Yang Jian was even more complacent, his old nest Guan Jiangkou was wiped out by the mosquito Dao people, and it became a joke in the Three Realms, this time, he wanted to correct his name. The so-called killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, Han Yu, who made a lot of noise, became the chicken he wanted to kill. It's just that if you let him know, the person in the nether realm is Han Yu, who almost made him a lost dog, and he doesn't have the courage to provoke him.
In any case, with Erlang God raising troops to kill, many masters who had originally watched the excitement also regained their contempt for Heavenly Court. Erlang God has the heart to stand upright, and his shot is even more powerful, although he has not found the guy who caused the vision of heaven and earth, but he also razed the mountains and rivers under the whirlpool to level the ground.
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Melt blood and condense veins to cast the true body, swallow the stars into the abdomen and settle the world.
The benefits brought by the transformation far exceeded Han Yu's expectations.
In the bloodthirsty beads, the green leaves are thick, and the birds are quiet.
"Roar! roar ......" A tender tiger roar came from the Ten Thousand Buddha Cliff, and as far as the eye could see, it was the jade-faced fox teasing a small white tiger. If the Vermilion Bird is here, it will definitely be shocked, this little tiger is really transformed by the White Tiger Emperor.
After the Chaos Bell was put away by Han Yu, the Dongsheng Emperor who was still alive inside and the rejuvenated White Tiger Emperor were thrown into the inner heaven and earth by him at will.
Emperor Dongsheng has always been cautious, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and he didn't dare to move around at will, so he found a secluded place to retreat and heal. After this White Tiger Emperor was beaten back to his original form by the six-winged silkworm, he was completely blinded, but after all, he was a holy beast bloodline, and although his cultivation was lost, he soon became a tyrant in this small world.
When the jade-faced fox found this little guy, the other party was chasing an ancient dragon beast to kill, but the jade-faced fox didn't treat this terrifying hunter as a tiger at all, only treated him as a cute cat, holding it in his hand and teasing him non-stop.
Farther away, one of Han Yu's clones sat cross-legged, frowning from time to time.
This was the embodiment of a divine thought that he had left in the magic weapon space, and everything that happened in the small world could not be hidden from his eyes.
The transformation of the deity not only caused the bloodline to completely merge and evolve, but also attracted Zhou Tianxing's power, wantonly replenishing the acupoint Yuanhai that had shrunk sharply due to the improvement of the bloodline, and he also benefited a lot from this magic weapon world.
This Ten Thousand Buddha Cliff is the ancestor of the spiritual veins of the small world, at this time it is the mountain beam such as snow, the aura is rich into liquid, falling from above, like a strange waterfall, hitting the mountain beam, splashing water, such as silk, like a bead curtain scattered, it is beautiful.
However, the clone was obviously not in the mood to pay attention to the rare spectacle, and as soon as the spiritual aperture in the center of his eyebrows moved, the power of the world was thrown into the void dream realm in the depths of the void by him. When the deity transformed, this connection fell into the dream realm and fell on the body of the small heaven and earth clone. As the split soul continued to go deeper into the dream world, this was the fifth time that the clone had separated the power of the world to help the other party.
Although the void dream can automatically cut off contact with the outside world, if someone wants to crash into it, it is a posture that will not be refused. However, frequent shots are also a great consumption for the clone. Fortunately, relying on the supplement of the power of these worlds, the soul has been singing all the way, and has come to the core of the dream world.
Mountains, rivers, valleys, markets, farmhouses, palaces.
All the scenes, the red dust is revealed.
"Golden Immortal, Golden Immortal, Golden Immortal...... Hiss, Da Luo Jinxian...... There are so many masters!" The soul stared at each other, looking at whether a world was strong or weak, and it could be seen from the strength of the strong people he could be born. Just like Han Yu's magic weapon heaven and earth, which has been integrated with so many rare and exotic treasures, among the strongest indigenous creatures that have been derived so far, there are only a few strange beasts in the Xuan Immortal Realm, and the small world that the six-winged silkworm suppressed with the Chaos Bell is just a worm king who has cultivated a few Da Luo Jin Immortals, strictly speaking, it is not a creature born in its own country.
The Void Dream has been perfected since it was evolved by the Daoist, and as he attained the dignity of a saint, the tide rose even higher. For countless years, even if the masters are not as many as the heavenly Buddhas in the world, they should not be underestimated, but they are only rarely involved in the trivial matters of Buddhism, and have been using this power in the great cause of revitalizing Buddhism.
Just when the soul was divided and sighed all the way, the sky was spinning sharply, and the noisy downtown in front of him had jumped into a vast starry sky, and the endless starry sky was like a dream, although there were hundreds of millions of stars looming, but it was becoming more and more illusory and confusing.
"Hum!" Suddenly, the void shook, and a flat boat floated out into the depths of the starry sky.
The distracted soul gathered his energy, and held the wisp of world power that he had just obtained from the small world clone in his hand, as if facing a great enemy.
In a trance, the boat was near.
But it was a golden butterfly, and there were two Taoists, one big and one small, standing on its wings.
After many years, the soul still recognizes the White Lotus Boy at a glance. The other person has the aura of a quasi-holy realm, although he looks like a Taoist priest, but he is wearing a white robe, which seems to be a Tao and not a Tao, like a Buddha and not a Buddha, but it gives people a sense of tranquility and harmony.
I didn't have time to think about it, and a burst of Buddha singing whispered into my ears.
The split soul hears that it is the Bodhicitta Sutra.
The butterfly stopped three feet in front of the split soul, and the golden color dimmed, becoming a withered branch and rotten leaves, which was the dreaming withered butterfly that was introduced to Zhun Ti. This is a kind of alien insect born in the void dream, after refining, it can come and go freely in this void dream, and will not lose its body.
"Another corpse of Zhun Ti Na?" The soul has already guessed the identity of the other party in his heart, and knows that he is afraid that the next will be more auspicious, and he just wants to inquire about some news, so as to provide some help for the next fierce battle of the deity.
"Presumptuous!" Before the white-robed Taoist could speak, the white lotus boy had already scolded.
The Split Soul ignored the boy, stared at the white-robed Taoist and smiled: "Your Excellency brought me here, why did you take me here!"
Unlike the Bodhi Ancestor, this White Lotus Dao Monarch obviously had an extremely good temper. 's disrespectful remarks about the split soul, but he didn't take it to heart. Secretly surprised, a mere Da Luo Jin Immortal was able to resist the degree of his Bodhicitta Sutra, "Who are you, what happened in that small world!?" Although the appearance of the split soul made Bai Lian quite surprised, he didn't think much about it, a Da Luo Jin Immortal could force the Bodhi Ancestor to die, it was simply a fantasy.
But he didn't know that the person in front of him was just a condensation of Han Yu's split soul, although this dream world was a real middle thousand world, but the monks in it generally cultivated the power of the soul path, and it was not surprising that the existence of splitting souls to Han Yu was not surprising. The reason why Bai Lian recognized the Split Soul as an outsider at a glance was thanks to the dreaming withered butterfly in his hand. Originally, according to his idea, after the soul division was transformed, he would be able to know all the secrets, but he didn't expect that this person's resistance would be so strong.
When the soul was divided, his heart was determined, and it seemed that the relics of the Bodhi Ancestor did not bring much information to Zhun Ti. Thinking about it, he smiled: "Poor eyebrows, I don't know what to call a friend!"
White Lotus Zhenjun was slightly stunned, and raised his eyebrows, when did such a weird Da Luo Jin Immortal come out in the Earth Immortal Realm. However, he didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "Bai Lian has seen Daoyou, I don't know what happened in that small world!"
"Hmph!" The white lotus boy didn't like Han Yu's disrespectful face, turned his head, and secretly took out a white lotus seed from his arms, and landed on the soul without a trace.
In the end, the strength of the split soul is limited, and because of the influence of the power of this void dream, he doesn't know anything about the small movements of the White Lotus Boy. Seeing that this white lotus was so easy to deceive, he secretly laughed at Zhun Ti Did he send a two hundred and five to make soy sauce, but his mouth was nonsense: "Hey, it's hateful, Daoist friends don't know, a friend of mine, Bodhi Ancestor, was killed by someone in that small world!"
White Lotus Daojun was stunned for a moment, "Daoyou and Bodhi are friends?" The three corpses that the monk cut out had their own personalities, and he didn't know much about the matter of the Bodhi Ancestor, but seeing that the Split Soul and the Bodhi Ancestor were friends, he subconsciously relaxed his vigilance against Han Yu, "I don't know what happened!"
"Rahu, does Rahu know?" The soul splitting language was not shocking, and in the surprise on Bai Lian's face, he said eloquently: "The news of the Chaos Clock somehow fell into the ears of the Supreme of the Demon Realm......" The eyebrows of the soul splitting said, the various routines learned from novels and movies in the previous life were integrated into it, and the twists and turns were twists and turns, and the White Lotus boy, who was extremely unhappy with him, was also stunned when he heard it.
However, he didn't notice that the lotus seed that the White Lotus Boy landed on him suddenly emitted a faint burst of white light, and the White Lotus Boy suddenly woke up and said angrily: "Big brother, this person is a liar, he doesn't tell the truth!"
"What!" The head of the split soul is the Tao, and it is integrated into many unknown secrets, originally he was still worried that the other party was lying, but if these secrets were not personally seen, how to make them up, believe it, he has begun to secretly speculate on the identity of the supreme of the demon world. At this time, he was awakened by the sound of the White Lotus Boy, and no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't stand being teased like a fool, so he immediately probed his arm and sealed it, and attacked the split soul.
He had no doubts about the White Lotus Boy's words, and although Han Yu's Split Soul did not find out about the White Lotus Boy's small action of hiding the lotus seed on his body, all of this could not be hidden from him. He and this white lotus boy were originally white lotus, and each of them had the qualifications of a twelve-rank lotus platform, but the lotus pond that gave birth to them did not have the ability to create two twelve-rank white lotus roots at the same time. In desperation, one of the white lotus flowers gave up automatically, and only then did he have this later White Lotus Daojun. The lotus seed in the hand of the White Lotus Boy was condensed after he gave up the lotus body, although it was not in the flow of innate magic weapons, but it had many strange abilities, and polygraph was one of them.
How did the soul know that there was such a high-tech lie detector in the flood wilderness, and when he saw the White Lotus Daojun's sharp move, he was immediately startled, and shouted while hiding: "Daoist friends, don't listen to the words of a yellow-mouthed child......
"Damn liar!" Bai Lian's childish face turned red, "Duh!", he saw his eyebrows condensed, a vertical thunder pattern appeared, and the entire void remembered a thunder sound.
If Han Yu was really here, he wouldn't care about this thunder sound at all, but what was present now was a divine soul clone after all, and the thunder sound was in his ears, and his body couldn't help but shake. However, his divine soul had a qualitative transformation after fusing a wisp of soul dao origin, and the white lotus boy urged the strange treasure to send out a thunderous sound to shake the soul, but after all, it couldn't last long, and he was soon seized by him, and a sword qi flew into the depths of the starry sky.
Before he could continue to completely kill the White Lotus boy who was stirring up the situation, the White Lotus Daojun had already suppressed it with one palm.
"Boom!" this palm was patted, the wind was mighty, and everywhere it passed, it left a series of lotus phantoms, which had the meaning of turning the entire starry sky into a lotus pond.
The soul twisted his eyebrows, his body shook, and he escaped thousands of miles in an instant.
"Can you escape?" the white lotus snorted coldly, and the lotus phantom came one after another.
"I didn't say I wanted to escape!" Split Soul sneered, he was just a Divine Soul clone, how could he be the opponent of this White Lotus Dao Monarch, as early as when he fell into this void world, he had the consciousness of losing his life, but even if it was death, it should be worth dying. Thinking about it, his eyes inadvertently swept over the wisp of world power wrapped around his fingers, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.