MTL - The Sage Who Transcended Samsara-v9 Chapter 157 Wind blows

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's simple answer, Jiuling Yuansheng could not help but sigh:

"It's been several years faster than I expected. When the real world is unpredictable, it's not clear to God for you and me. What's the use of this inference? What's the use of this change?"

Then he turned away and stepped out of the magnificent and majestic black hall, rising steadily in the dim Yincaodi government, fading his ghosts, emperor's appearance and authority of this place, and returning to the appearance of the great saint , Broke through the layers of fog, returned to the hibiscus ancient tree boundary.

According to its original idea, I can still realize the mysteries of the post-mortem world for several years, in order to grasp some of the key points of the last robbery, who knows that Zhen Yuanzhen came so fast and so powerful!

Inside the palace hall, the black mist left by Jiuling Yuansheng tumbling endlessly, highlighting a series of fuzzy road patterns, condensing into a gloomy and gray emperor's seal, which fell into the hands of Zhenyuanzi, which was built by Emperor Badu Symbol of the authority of Yincao Difu!

"Before the poor road had met this time, where did you know the layout of the immortal heaven prison ..." Zhen Yuanzi also sighed.

Everything seems to be arranged!

He stretched out his hands to catch the blue-grey emperor's seal, opened his mouth, spit out a quiet and dead light, broke the upper restraint, and left a little imprint on the cardinal.

Bang!

The gloomy land government seemed to have a thunder blast. That refined Huangquan surging forward, penetrating the chaotic time, connecting a piece of decaying and ancient shade, and flowing into the real Huangquan flowing above!

I do n’t know how many layers this shady earth is divided into. At the bottom is the evil evil ritual pool at the beginning of the epoch. On it there is the dead marsh of the Nine You Clan for hegemony. The establishment of the underworld hell, so many, one by one, the new suppressed the old. The current coverage of the past makes "history" seem like a fossil, and at the core of this shady soil, no matter how many layers accumulate, there is always a dense and dark Luoshan Mountain, which is now the doom of Emperor Xuanming. .

However, at this moment, even if the anger infects his cold eyes and the roar is heard everywhere, there is still no way to prevent the Yin Cao Difu of the Emperor of the Capitals from linking with the Luo Kingdom. Zhen Yuanzi, who has been transformed into a ghost emperor by the emperor's arrangement, is also a pseudo-bank here. The two parties resisted the ceremony, and no one wanted it. The center of gravity of the Xuanming ghost emperor was still at the claw of the demon emperor.

The land in the layers of mist seems to have expanded suddenly many times. One ghost soldier spooked and found out that the sight is no longer the mist and mist, but the shady land that is barren and barren. There was an extra round of black sun and a round of yellow moon at high altitude, all of them had a sense of decay and paleness, and their own soul body became more solid, and even received the shining silver armor.

With the inadequate improvement of the original Yincaodifu. The emperor turned into a **** looked up at God, worshiped, and solemnly spoke:

"Please come home to the vacuum!"

"Please come home to the vacuum!"

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Speaking nine times in a row, He raised his sleeves with his hands suddenly. Yin Cao Di Fu changed from dim to dark, the layers of mist were pulled by the tornado, and fell from a height. It looks like two pythons, but at infinity, a little gleam lights up, although it hasn't become bigger, but it gradually becomes clear. It is a hazy world where one side can't see the margins either. There is a sense of great freedom and great bliss inside, full of eternity. It became quiet and quiet, as if all beings were the original hometown and the final destination.

Blossoming white lotuses bloomed and turned into puppets. The night emperor and the envoys in them all looked at each other. They did not understand what was happening, but the supreme supreme thoughts looming deep in the vacuum hometown made them dare not doubt. Only worship.

Bang!

This secluded point hit the core of Yincao Difu with a refined light, and stirred an endless storm, but left the soldiers and ghosts unaffected.

The storm turned into countless white lotuses, which fell down and were rooted at every angle of the land government. Some sunk into the shade and some directly bloomed.

Bang!

Every clear light is like a true dragon, constantly rising from the core of Yincao, completely covering the world!

Bang!

In the real chaos, across the center of the Pure Land Buddhism Kingdom, there is a giant bodhi tree that supports this heaven and earth. The branches are roads and the leaves are rules.

At this moment, the "spirit map of ghosts and gods" hanging on the bodhi tree was excited and suddenly brightened.

Where the light shines, an obscure, illusory, blissful, pure ancient idea emerges from the bodhi tree.

Bang!

In the western paradise world, in the central place, the dream-like fog and bubbles have remained unchanged forever, surrounded by a square of eight treasures, there are no water waves in it, and it is difficult to see the bottom, as if they lead to strange and inexplicable differences. universe.

Suddenly, these merit pools are filled with rays of light, green as glazed, like dreams, and a green lotus full of ancient meaning condensed.

Qing Lian fell, permeated with dream bubbles and layers of fog.

Bang!

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were dazzling with light. The vacuum hometown had merged with this Yincao Difu. The deepest petals of white lotus have bloomed one after another, clustering a towering and holy deity. The costumes are complex and light, ancient and elegant. The face seems to be covered by endless time and space. Vague and difficult to see, only those eyes that outperformed everything in the world are impressive.

Zhenyuanzi immediately bowed down and said with a solemn voice:

"Welcome my mother's return!"

The Emperor Ye and the rest of the gods were even more frightened, shouting in unison:

"Welcome my mother's return!"

The **** looked down at them and said with a slight smile:

"God changed."

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Beyond the thirty-three heavy days, there are Dou Gong palaces, Lingquan everywhere, strange flowers, fairy birds and beasts can be seen from time to time.

The golden horn boy looked at the silver horn boy rushing and preaching. Suddenly, his heart moved and he looked to the outside. He saw a slightly thin golden Buddha sitting on the clean lotus platform, neither coming in nor leaving. Standing tall, his face is full of compassion, filling the world with immeasurable meaning.

"Amitabha!" The Golden Horn boy blurted out.

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In the mysterious world connected by the sea eyes, the demon emperor's palace stands quietly, and the little fox Qingqiu is hurrying to practice every day, striving to further awaken the demon gun.

Suddenly, she saw a door of the demon emperor's hall open without a wind tunnel, and stepped in by a Taoist who turned her head and double her arms.

The face of man with yellow beard, clear and free, looked at Qingqiu with a smile, and slowly stepped into the hall of the demon emperor.

"He can enter the deepest place of the Demon Emperor Palace that we can't reach ..." Qing Qiu stared blankly at the scene.

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In the boundless pure land, the burning lantern ancient Buddha is thinking about all kinds of details, deducing every pass.

In horror, he saw the Ananda ghost in front of him and turned to look at the outside world again.

"Our opportunity is here." Ananda immediately smiled meaningfully.

opportunity? The Lantern Buddha is at a loss.

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Within the knife, Wu Hailei is uncertain.

Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang each hold one side of "forging jade dish", each running their own meaning of infinite chaos, killing it a little bit and assimilating themselves.

I don't know how long it has been before, the water is sparkling, and it seems that it will grow into a river, and the jade plate of the nature will follow.

"Eastern emperor is worthy of being an ancient emperor ..." Meng Qi couldn't help but sighed, just refining and absorbing all the avenues and rules on the inferior forged jade plate, he stepped directly into the middle of fortune, Gu Xiaosang even more It is abundant accumulation, and only when it really belongs to us can we break through the barriers.

Of course, directly absorbing and refining the cohesion of others will conflict with itself and cause instability. In the future, it will take more time to polish. If it is not infinitely tolerant of everything, Meng Qi may even explode on the spot. At present, he must step into the realm of good fortune as soon as possible and get rid of the remaining spirituality of the emperor.

Gu Xiaosang opened her eyes, her mouth twitched, waiting to speak, her expression suddenly changed, her eyes exuding the astonishment that Meng Qi had never seen before, blurted out:

"My mother is back!"

Is my mother back? Did he return at this time? Meng Qi's head buzzed, with the same shock. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network