The little monk remembered that the Buddha once said that all kinds of things here are under the calamity, all of which are illusory, and everything just needs to wait and see what happens, and let it be natural. ”

"Yes. King Jizo nodded, and then asked, "Then how do you wait and see what happens, and how do you go with the flow?"

"This ......" Zen muttered for a long time, and after a long while, he didn't figure out how to answer, and then looked at the others.

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't come up with a reason. Suddenly, Ji showed a look of shame.

"Your Holiness, I know it's wrong. I shouldn't have encouraged everyone to flatter the Lord of the Divine Realm before, I thought I saw the general trend, but in fact I was blinded by the demonic barrier. After listening to His Holiness's explanation, I suddenly realized that the Buddha's revelation, the Zen master only said one layer of meaning, and there is another layer of meaning, that is, it means that the Lord of the Divine Realm will be overturned. Because he is the protagonist of the times, the son of the Heavenly Dao, and the representative is naturally the desolate world, the bigger beast. ”

"Yes. ”

This time, the Jizo King Bodhisattva smiled with satisfaction, and he said no more, and fell silent.

Like him, the rest of the people no longer have any anxiety in their hearts, and their hearts are like mirrors, and they are indifferent no matter how noisy the world is.

Similarly, in the immortal world at this time, under the guidance of the Heavenly Machine Star Monarch, everyone no longer suffers from gains and losses, and they are noisy and shouting.

Tianji Star is a perfect star, as its former owner, Tianji Xingjun is even more intelligent and talented.

At this time, he came from behind, and Xiuwei, like Gou Chen, Taibai and others, was already on the verge of seven changes.

The distance to the eight changes is just a kick in the door, and even one has already passed.

Therefore, among the people in the fairy world, he also has a certain right to speak, and many people are convinced by his words.

......

At this time, the battle of the starry sky is still going on, and the two sides have come up with all their means, you come and go, and it is difficult to solve.

In this way, after several months, the two still have not decided the winner, but the balance has fallen.

The Divine Scar Realm has lost a large part of its territory to the Star Realm, and this trend continues.

The god-killing spear was anxious, and even more unwilling, he thought that if he had the Twelve Witch Ancestor Banners, he would definitely not be as passive as he was now.

Before, Wuqi had told him that the Twelve Heavenly Gods were incomplete and belonged to the incomplete version, and the real power was more than that.

And through the twelve zodiac signs, this is also confirmed, because the upper limit of the big array they put out is the eight changes of the Dao realm.

Further up, if they want to reach the power of quasi-saints, their physical bodies and primordial spirits will collapse, and they will not be able to bear it at all.

And the reason why this is so is because the big array is missing a key part, that is, the legendary Twelve Witch Ancestor Banners.

This question, he once asked the three gods of war, intentionally or unintentionally, but the three gods of war didn't know about it

Feeling.

They fell earlier, and at that time, the twelve Wu Ancestors were all alive, and the Wu Ancestor Banner was also in their hands.

Therefore, even if the god-killing spear wants to be found, it will not be able to find it at all, and there will be no such thing in the desolate world.

He suspected that this banner should still be on the other side, in the hands of the Twelve Witch Ancestors in the past.

Just when the godkiller kept calculating how to break the game, the myth was just as irritable and a little uneasy.

And this mood is increasing day by day, and every day that passes, he becomes more irritable, eager to tear the godkiller gun to pieces.

Previously, all parties had reached a consensus that there was still a year before there was no entry out.

And now, there are less than three months left before the deadline for his exit, and within those three months, he must deal with the godkiller.

Otherwise, one godkiller was annoying enough, and Wuqi was even more difficult than that, and he didn't have the confidence to deal with two of them at the same time.

Thinking of this, the myth gritted his teeth, urged the Zhou Tian Array, and began to absorb the power of the desolate world itself.

He had used it before, but he had only used it for a while, and then he had sent it back.

But now, he is absorbing, and he wants to include all the power of the desolation in the Zhou Tian Star Chart, and deliver a fatal blow to the god-killing spear.

"It's a pity, after this battle, even if the desolate world is not destroyed, most of it will collapse, and it will cost me how much work it will take me to repair. ”

The myth muttered to himself in his heart, feeling a little pity, but there was no softness under his hands.

Thundered!

From the endless ocean, the world began to shrink, the ocean was drying, the sacred mountains were rotting, and the earth was collapsing.

What is the rot of the sea and the rocks, this is the rot of the sea and the rocks.

As the laws of space, time, and order are taken away one by one, everything here, everything in between, is reduced to nothingness.

All of these are mythological transformations, converted into the power of the wilderness, and then transferred to their own bodies through the guidance of Zhou Tianxing's diagram.

At this moment, the myth is cold and unforgiving. Suddenly, on his body, there was also a shadow of a cloudy sky.

Because, in the beginning, the cloudy sky was like this, in order to achieve the goal, with one move of Ragnarok, the entire Yang Realm was destroyed.

"You ......"

Seeing this, the god-killing spear was furious and stirred wildly, trying to draw more god-evil qi from the god-shattering world.

But as the previous myths say, the world of gods is a masterless world, and the power in it is not so easy to mobilize.

Ren is god-killing spear has the same origin as it, and it can only be mobilized to a small part.

Even, this is not his credit, but because of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

In contrast, Mythology is different from him, because of the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, he can use the power of the desolate world at his disposal.

And after many days of guidance, the endless ocean has shrunk a lot.

The endless ocean, named endless, originally had no end, but at this moment, there was also an end.

It was far, far, far away, in another frontier of the Flood World.

However, there is nothing left here, only the world barrier, that is, the Chaos Scriptures flickering.

"Haha, Brother Killing God, come and taste the power of this god. ”

On this day, the myth felt that it was almost over, so he stopped continuing to guide, and then suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed it towards the body of the god-killing spear.

Bang bang bang!

The two collided one after another, and millions of moves passed in an instant, and under the double suppression of Zhou Tianxingdou's great array and the power of the desolation, the god-killing spear was finally invincible and defeated.

Affected by this, the territory occupied by the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array shrank significantly, and it was squeezed to the point that there was almost no place to stand.

And the gap exposed in the Divine Evil World is getting smaller and smaller, and the Divine Evil Qi that is channeled from it is also getting less and less.

The myth seemed to see the dawn of victory, and a smile appeared on his face again.

However, this time, he did not intend to stay, but took advantage of the victory to pursue, without giving the other party a chance to breathe.

Because it was already very close, very close, he didn't want any more accidents, any accidents that exceeded his expectations.

However, sometimes, the more you are afraid of something, the more something comes, and accidents still appear.

The Godslayer was not willing to be defeated, and he wanted to make a bold attempt, one he didn't want to do before.

This attempt is to combine the incarnations of the twelve witch ancestors into one and create a super heavenly shape.

Originally, the incarnation of the Twelve Witch Ancestors already represented the limit of the Extreme Heavenly Shape Gong, and the Twelve Witch Ancestors were also at this level.

If one is not done well and causes the collapse of the heavenly form, I am afraid that even if he is an innate spirit treasure, he may not be able to withstand it.

Because the price was so great that he didn't even think about it as a last resort.

But at this time, there is no longer so much to care about.

At that moment, he was ruthless, and all the incarnations of the Twelve Witch Ancestors were withdrawn into his body, and then he ran the Extreme Heavenly Shape Gong and began to superimpose each other.

Rumble!

A repulsive force was born and passed through the body of the godkiller spear, and before it really began, he was already seriously injured.

Fortunately, he expelled this huge force from his body in time and transferred it to the approaching myth.

"What? What are you doing?"

Myth was startled, and he found that the surface of the godkiller's body had actually appeared a crack, which was a sign that it was about to disintegrate.

The hardness of the innate spirit treasure is not to say the most in the world, but it is not so easy to damage, and the god-killing spear is even more difficult to damage as a weapon.

Moreover, the huge power contained in his body stopped him just after releasing only a wisp, which surprised him.

But soon, myths

I understood, knowing that the godkiller was making a dangerous attempt to fuse the sky.

At that moment, he didn't talk nonsense, he stepped forward directly, grabbed the other party in his hand, and wanted to seal it.

However, Myth was a step slower, and just as he was taking the other party in his hand, the godkiller disintegrated and turned into countless pieces.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, which shook the ears of the myth, and Huang Wuji under him almost fainted.

Fortunately, with Zhou Tianxing's guardianship, they were not injured, but they felt a little incredible.

Seeing this, the myth couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, Brother Killing God, why do you bother, why bother, do you follow this god, can this god still treat you badly?"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Tianxing Youshu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~