Gods Of The Heavens

Chapter 133

It’s an exhaustive plan, that is, the most powerful part of the warlock system. Now that the supervisor has spied the Buddha’s physical recovery with the power of fate, the scene where the three three Buddhism Bodhisattva merged into the Buddha’s Roshan, still let Xu Qi'an came to save Shenshu, so there must be a countermeasure.

"It is impossible to be the Emperor Bai. Although the Emperor Bai is the incarnation of the Great Wilderness, the Great Wilderness itself is also coveting Heavenly Dao. It is impossible for the Great Wilderness to end so easily and confront the Buddha. Divide, the existence of the two and one of Qi'an is not enough to allow the Great Wilderness to take risks, and the price is not enough."

Analyzing the current form, Wu Dao quickly ruled out some possibilities. On the battlefield of Alan Tuo, Xu Qi'an did not let Wu Dao wait too long. After all, the three Bodhisattva merged with Buddha Roshan to manifest. The golden Buddha, the chaotic aura is gradually becoming stable, and the big sun above the golden Buddha's head is getting brighter. This is a sign that the three Bodhisattva combing Qi machines are about to be released.

"Mirror-copy!"

At this moment, Xu Qi'an uttered four words with an indifferent expression. Then, a Digimon with a look like a dress mirror appeared. Seeing this scene, Wu Dao's expression was a little weird, as if his own brain was challenged.

"Can still play like this!?"

Yes, the Digimon that appeared in front of Xu Qi'an at this moment, no, it should be said that the emergence of artificial Digimon, opened up a new idea and idea for Wu Dao.

As Xu Qi'an’s voice fell, the mirror-like beast’s multi-prism-like mirror surface bloomed with the brilliance of crystal glaze. After scanning the gods and supernatural methods, there was a mirror like the gods inside the mirror beast’s mirror surface. The figure of, The next moment, the gods inside the mirror stepped out in one step, the mirror surface looked like water waves.

boom! ! !

Overwhelming arrogance, domineering aura, and another deity appeared. Whether it is the expression, strength, or even the fluctuation of the spirit, any one of the dimensions will find that the two deities are exactly the same.

"Based on the Digimon I gave, Jianzheng poured a lot of world origin, plus Xu Qi'an's brain hole, to give birth to such an artificial Digimon, which has nothing to do with the power of an external god, relying on my brain hole and understanding. The outer gods have the same skill in the same way!"

This was an omission that Wu Dao had never thought of before, or that it was dark under the lamp. At this moment, the moment when he saw the mirror beast, Wu Dao's thoughts flowed through his mind. It was the limitation of thinking that was broken.

"However, with a complete Digimon, re-enacting the existence of a half-step super product, although there is the help of the law of supervision, it is impossible to violate the basic law!"

It was precisely because Wu Dao understood the difficulties he encountered when he was cultivating external gods. For this reason, Wu Dao quickly guessed that there must be defects in the mirror beast, otherwise it would be too buggy. Anyone and everything can be copied, and It was exactly the same as the deity, even if it was invincible.

On the other side, after the re-engraved gods appeared, Xu Qi'an stepped down from the shoulders of the gods’ deity. The next moment was integrated into the head of the cloned gods. Seeing this scene, Wu Dao heartedly said: “Sure enough , This replica is still flawed. I'm afraid it can't replicate the soul. It only has the power of the divine flesh and needs Xu Qi'an's own control."

"This body can only last for a quarter of an hour, a quick fight!"

Xu Qi'an speaks towards the gods. The mirror beast does have many limitations and cannot replicate the existence of the soul consciousness type. At the same time, the existence time of the clone decreases with the strength of the copied object, like the gods. The existence of a quarter of an hour is already the limit.

"It's a pity, if only the Rusheng carving knife can still be used!"

At this moment in Xu Qi'an's mind, he couldn't help but miss the Confucian Sage Carving Knife. If he could use the Confucian Sage Carving Knife, then while the Golden Buddha was still conditioning himself, he would surely hit the Golden Buddha with the Confucian Sage Carving Knife. It can even seal the Buddha's will in the big day again.

"But my national destiny has been consumed too much. If I continue to use the Confucianist carving knife, I am afraid that my luck will be exhausted. When the time comes, the bad luck will roll out, I am afraid that I will be condemned by the gods first!"

Depressing the regret, Xu Qi'an, with the first-rank Realm of Wufu, driving a half-step super-quality body such as Shenshu Dangxiang, but he felt some of the mystery of Martial Sage Realm in advance, and the harvest was huge. After this battle, Xu Qi'an was confident, as long as Give him time, he will definitely be able to break through the Cultivation Base and progress to the first rank to completion.

"Help me hold him, I'll destroy Da Ri!"

The rapid changes, in other words, the Cultivation Base reached the level of Xu Qi'an, his thinking speed was terrifying, almost in the blink of an eye, Xu Qi'an and Shenshu could see through the weakness of the Golden Buddha, it was the bright round of bright sun above their heads.

Without any temptation, Shenshu's twelve pairs of arms exploded with terrifying divine power, and the power of Vajra's form was fully exploded. The ring of fire above his head was intertwined into chains to bind the golden Buddha, while Xu Qi'an was using his own martial arts, never Has ever broken extreme display.

"The end of the road-no life in the Jedi!"

Like a lighted match, the power of a replica of the gods erupted at this moment, urged by Xu Qi'an's martial intent, and the terrifying aura burst into the sky like flames, igniting the clouds above the sky. The earth shattered under its feet, and the momentum swept all over the place. Countless people were shaken and climbed on the ground, unable to raise their heads. Only the fourth rank cultivator was qualified to stand and watch the battle.

"Come on!"

With Xu Qi'an yelling, the Taiping Sword flew into the hands of the replica Shenshu. This Divine Armament weapon carefully crafted by the supervisor was strengthened by the supervisor once again, and it was completely transformed into Magic Treasures, and it was transformed into a hundred zhang. A huge, red flame burned above the peace sword.

Changhong runs through the sun!

Rumble! ! !

Unimaginable, unspeakable, and unsightly explosion of glory!

In the wilderness of the Western Regions, a round of golden halo spread rapidly, resembling ripples, rippling hundreds of miles away.

It was like a prelude to the explosion of Star. Immediately afterwards, a deafening muffled sound began to sound, accompanied by Huo Ran’s swelling golden light. After the violent and chaotic golden light of the golden light flow dissipated, the darkness of the law was independent of the world. His twelve pairs of arms had been broken, and his chest and abdomen had almost been broken. After being blown through, whether it was wounds on his arms or chest and abdomen, the flesh and blood squirmed, but it was difficult to heal.

And the fuzzy Buddha image collapsed into a mass of meat again, and it stubbornly and slowly climbed along the pitch-darkness and swallowed him. The pitch black Faxiang slowly raised his foot and stepped on Roshan hard. Fire like fire in all directions, scattered into the distant wilderness. (From the original work)

At this time, Roshan cracked somewhere, revealing three Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged, their breath weakened, and they didn't seem to be in good condition.

The replica Shenshu completely disappeared. Xu Qi'an was sleek, eyebrows, beards and hair, everything disappeared, and the breath on his body was also sluggish.

"It even caused them to lose-lose. There is something, little brother!"

On the Jingshan altar, Wu Dao touched his chin. In the voice, it is not difficult to hear Wu Dao's surprise.

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