Sea Of ​​Bitterness Of The Heavens Billion Weight

Chapter 251 249 [At the end of Samsara, the underworld is the destination of all living beings]

The King of the World Multivariate Universe, on the surface it looks like a martial arts Rivers and Lakes, full of arrogance and life and death, but the water in Rivers and Lakes is so deep that a few Immortal Kings can be drowned if you accidentally step on it.

The Power vest is layered one after another. When you uncover the Chinese martial arts world that you thought was like a storm, the magicians who rank among the immortals appear one after another. They are like Stars, destroying the Galaxy with their hands and feet.

Just when you thought Xianxia's painting style was normal, you suddenly realized that you were not in the human world, but in the Immortal World!

Being in the real world does not require ascension, it is sentient beings from the lower realms ascending to enter the real world.

The reason why it is common is that the real world has fallen into the age of doomsday. At the end of the doomsday, at the end of the doomsday, at the moment of the destruction of the multiverse, one after another of the legendary Sacred immortals and Buddhas returned.

The Buddha of Buddhism recorded in the scriptures, the Taoist Immortal Venerable, is the legendary Power that projects the heavens and worlds and destroys the infinite Galaxy Cluster.

A heavenly venerable, a great supernatural being, is a good fortune Great Saint who created the world, manipulated time, and created and destroyed the universe.

It is Buddha, it is Sanqing, it is Amitābha, it is Heavenly Emperor, it is Emperor Wa, it is Emperor Qing, it is Queen Mother of the West, it is Bodhi Ancient Buddha, it is Demon Saint...

It is the source of various myths, the ancestor of systematic cultivation, the end of belief, and the supreme god

They are almost omnipotent, almost omnipotent, occupying the past, present and future, tampering with the multiverse in a single thought, and the oldest ones can even reopen the world and cover the timeline of later generations.

Zhang Ruoxu briefly introduced the situation of the multiverse universe.

Meng Qi's face was like a dream, and he murmured: "I have traveled from the mortal world to the Immortal World in love."

Since the beginning of the universe, the singularity has evolved into the real world, and the real world has evolved into countless parallel universes. The various universes are endless, but the real world is unique.

This is the essential root of the uniqueness of all worlds and the projection of all worlds.

It is also true to say that it is the relationship between the human world and the Immortal World.

"To be precise, it was moved from the combination of urban and rural areas to the capital." Zhang Ruoxu corrected: "The earth is not ordinary, it is a fragment of the prehistoric era of the last era, and the Taoist treasure raft is just a remote area, the kind that does not include postage. "

"It's all the same, so can I be saved?!"

Meng Qi wanted to cry but had no tears, and said with a look of despair, "Waiting in such an advanced world always feels precarious."

Being killed by the aftermath of the Power battle is a common occurrence in the higher world.

Besides, in his previous life, Ananda, he had top-notch ability to do things. The Heaven Court Underworld and the Lingshan Monster Clan all have enemies.

"It's hopeless." Da Niu Zhongyue shook his head, even if he proved the end of the road, he would still be a Realm with good fortune and consummation in the first universe, the second echelon, and if he didn't reach the other side, he would be an ant after all.

"Wait to die." Milkman replied after thinking seriously, he was just a child and couldn't help at all.

"Hall Master, Heavenly Emperor, Human Emperor..."

Meng Qi looked at Zhang Ruoxu with great anticipation. This big guy who pulled himself out of the multiverse must have a way.

"Farewell."

Zhang Ruoxu arched his hands and said, "I'll save you after I've cultivated Immortal Emperor."

"Ah, when will it be?"

Meng Qi wailed

"Probably at that time, you have already become Yuanshi Tianzun."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled lightly, and briefly popularized Sanqing, Demon Buddha, Last Kalpa, Dao Fruit, and Qiu Chengkong.

Karma is a burden to Sanqing, but it is a real strength to Meng Qi.

While carrying Karma, he also has the power of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Become an immortal in thirty-three years, pass the enlightenment to the other side at the age of two hundred, and become the oldest person in less than a thousand years.

Switching to the trilogy system, Meng Qi would become Immortal Emperor when he was 200 years old, and then become a sacrificial priest in a few years.

Zhong Yue looked bewildered, and murmured, "What was I doing when I was two hundred years old?"

Milkman also has a question mark on his face, even if he is as talented as him, there is hope to become the Emperor of Dao at the age of two hundred, but the Emperor of Immortal Dao at the age of two hundred, what the hell are you talking about.

It's not like this to open it!

Even the parallel Immortal Emperor on the plateau does not have this speed!

It's not scientific, it's not Fantasy, and it's not cultivating immortality.

However, all of this is very lifetime.

"So that's how it is." Meng Qi suddenly realized, and then said with a sigh: "According to Master Zhang, if I don't work hard, I can only go back honestly and carry Sanqing Karma on my back, becoming the Yuanshi Tianzun of the new era."

"This kind of life is really boring, full of destiny theory and destiny."

"To be honest, it's like this, but the more I listen to it, the more wrong it becomes."

Zhang Ruoxu frowned, feeling an inexplicable urge to hit the little bald head in front of him, as expected, the second generation, no matter what Realm they were in, was the most annoying.

The worst thing is Cheng Yuanshi Tianzun, listen, what kind of Versailles speech is this.

When he was two hundred years old, he was still abusing Tianjiao in Dilu.

The little bald-headed Meng Qi suddenly realized that he was the thigh, and said confidently: "Human Emperor, why don't you replace me as the palace master, and when I become Yuanshi Tianzun, I will make the Divine Armament of the Other Shore for each of you!"

Swiping, the eyes of Zhong Yue and Nai Wa lit up instantly.

Zhang Ruoxu's face was dark, and he said gloomyly: "little monk, do you look terrified?"

"No, I've never touched Karma, I don't like Yuanshi Daoguo at all."

The little bald head jumped off the throne, and said righteously: "My favorite day was when I was a handyman monk in Shaolin Temple, chopping wood and carrying water to practice Arhat boxing every day."

"Oh, Sanqing values ​​it so much that it makes me miserable."

"It's miserable..."

Ever since he knew his worst ending, the originally respectful little bald man changed instantly, or in other words exposed his own nature.

"Shut up, little Yuanshi Tianzun, dare to talk here."

Zhang Ruoxu rolled his eyes, threw the little bald head back to the god seat, rewarded him with a big chestnut, then looked at the milk baby who was about to move, and suppressed it back to its position with fierce eyes.

Even if I need to hold Yuanshi Tianzun in one hand and suppress the Heavenly Emperor with my eyes, I, Zhang Ruoxu, still have no enemies in the world.

Meng Qi once again realized that he is not Yuanshi Tianzun yet, and currently he is just a pitiful and helpless little bald head, shivering on the throne under the emperor's lustful power, muttering: "If I were Tianzun in his year... "

Milkman also took the opportunity to sneak over, and the two of them sat together, beeping softly, making Zhong Yue lean over to listen.

Looking at a little bear kid with a bald head, Zhang Ruoxu suddenly felt a burst of tiredness. What is he? The boss of the mysterious organization, the master of Samsara Supreme.

It is clearly the teacher of the first class in kindergarten.

Simply change the Supreme Hall to Supreme Primary School.

"Let's meet today, if you have anything to do, use Samsara to get in touch."

"Next...cough, the meeting is over."

Zhang Ruoxu waved his hand weakly, ready to close the Samsara seal.

Suddenly, the little bald man raised his hand and said, "Hallmaster, I have a question."

"what is the problem?"

Zhang Ruoxu looked at Meng Qi with bright eyes, and if the little bald man didn't give a reasonable reason, he must ravage his little head.

"Master, we can use the Samsara seal to communicate, can we send messages across boundaries?"

Meng Qi made a suggestion: "Let's build a platform so we can get in touch in the future."

As expected of Yuanhuang Meng Qi, who created the Ten Thousand Worlds General Knowledge Ball, he immediately saw other functions of Samsara.

The bridge between the Samsara Universes is the Samsara Seal, the foundation and the core.

"You mean to set up a chat group?"

Zhang Ruoxu asked thoughtfully.

Samsara Yin can connect to the heavens, and it is more than enough to set up a chat group of the heavens, but Naiwa and Zhong Yue are both ancient earth people who can't think of this, and Zhang Ruoxu who can think of it is too lazy to do it.

I have always been in one-way contact with Zhong Yue, and on Naiwa's side, God King has been watching over and over.

According to Zhang Ruoxu's original plan, he left a post-Emperor in the I Universe for daily contact. There were really major issues, such as starting a war, saving lives, opening the Samsara space, and entering the Supreme Hall for discussion.

But now, Meng Qi's proposal moved Zhang Ruo humbly.

In the past, there were few people in the Supreme hall, but there are at least six Supreme members in the nine Samsara universes. If you have to attend every Samsara meeting, it will be too troublesome. Maybe someone has no time and cannot enter the Samsara space.

The establishment of online contact does solve many problems.

Meng Qi chuckled: "It's not just a chat group, when I become Yuanshi Tianzun, when Shi Hao and Dianzhu become Immortal Emperors, the function of the Samsara seal can continue to expand, like what Samsara shopping malls, Samsara Internet."

"Many Samsara Universes communicate with each other, communicate at all times, share knowledge, communicate across borders... even, and further."

Meng Qi's face became serious, and he suggested cautiously: "Link to Samsara Universe!"

I have to sigh with emotion that Meng Qi has a big brain hole, and everyone in the Supreme Hall trembled, linking to Samsara Universe, is this feasible?

"If you can link people in the Samsara Universe, why can't you link to the Samsara Universe itself."

Zhong Yue's eyes were piercing, he was proficient in the Samsara Dao, and he was extremely excited.

He looked meaningful and said: "Hall Master, if we can establish a connection, maybe this place will become a real common hell for all the heavens and worlds, all Samsara Universes."

"At the end of Samsara, is the underworld the destination of all living beings?" Zhang Ruoxu muttered in his heart, then nodded and said, "You can try it."

"Stretch out your left hands and see if there is such a mark in the palm of your hand. If so, maybe the fate of the heavens and the world..."

"Master, I have seen Xia Lan." Meng Qi turned into a Tucao slave, spread his palms, and the imprint of Samsara appeared.

Dao Zun's earth is too special, due to unknowable and undiscussed factors, except for the novel of the One World Zun, other novels and comics are available on the earth.

"You talk too much."

Zhang Ruoxu snorted, and practiced the Samsara imprint on everyone's palms together, making it resonate, the brilliance flowed, and ripples were made, the avenue roared, and the laws of the world seemed to move around.

Samsara India Version Update 2.0

1: The chat group function is enabled

2: Optimize Samsara imprint

3: ...

...

"Clatter."

There seems to be Yellow Springs River Styx, and the sound of running water sounds.

The long river gallops, the myriad worlds of Samsara, the dazzling brilliance turns, and Meng Qi is so stimulated that he faints in a daze.

"Hallmaster!"

Meng Qi woke up suddenly, sat up from the futon, gasped for breath, looked out the window, the sun was shining brightly, the willows were shady, and the meditation room was empty, he was still alone, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Is it a dream?"

With doubts and excitement, Meng Qi looked at the palm of own, and a holy Samsara imprint emerged, which was more clearly visible than the previous secret.

It's a bit conspicuous, a thought crossed Meng Qi's mind, and suddenly the Samsara print dimmed, hidden under his skin, and gradually became invisible.

"come out!"

"disappear!"

"Manifest!"

"secret!"

...

Just for one function, Meng Qi tried it back and forth more than ten times, enjoying himself like a child.

When the fingertip touched the Samsara imprint slightly, a message came to mind.

Please set: Samsara account number and personal password.

Meng Qi turned his mind and set it up according to his familiar habits.

Samsara Account: Jade Halal King

Personal password: jiangzhiwei

Ding dong, a strange but old-fashioned voice that Meng Qi had fantasized about countless times rang out.

His Gold Finger has finally arrived!

【The Heavens Samsara Chat Group】

Ding, welcome to join this group. "

"Ding, I have become the management ape of this group."

"Ding, welcome to Hongchen Flying Fairy, join this group as long as you have hands."

"Ding, congratulations to Hongchen Flying Immortal, as long as you have a hand, you will automatically become the leader of this group!"

【Scattering flowers, scattering flowers, golden flowers from the sky, golden lotuses from the earth】

Many visions appeared in Meng Qi's retina, which made the little bald head envious and jealous. What kind of behavior was this? It was a private use of public power.

But due to the emperor's lustful power, the little bald man dared not speak out.

Ding, welcome to join the group who loves to drink animal milk. "

"Ding, the favorite drink of animal milk has become the management of this group."

"Ding, welcome big bulls to join our group."

"Ding, welcome the big bulls to be the management of this herd."

"Ding, welcome Zhen Tianxin to join this group."

"Ding, welcome Zhen Tianxin to become the manager of this group.

[Group leader] Hongchen Flying Immortal, as long as you have hands: Oh, it seems that the experiment was quite successful, the three on the opposite side, can you receive the signal?

[Haotian] I love animal milk the most: I can, but why do I love animal milk the most? !

[Qinghua] Big Bull: Indeed, can it be changed?

Meng Qi in the meditation room was startled, and quickly sent a message to see what his nickname was.

[Longevity] Little bald head: That's right, why is it normal for Emperor Houtu.

[Houtu] Zhen Tianxin: Is there a possibility that this is your true colors.

Impossible, absolutely impossible ×3!

Meng Qi, who was born on the modern Earth, changed his nickname to the person of his dreams with ease.

[Longevity] Tsing Yi Sword Fairy Xiaomeng: This is my normal painting style

Ding Dong: The little bald head has already changed his nickname, Hongchen Flying Immortal, he can change his nickname back if he has the hands.

[Longevity] Little bald head:? ? ?

[Group leader] Hongchen Flying Immortal, as long as you have a hand: Xiaomeng, you must seek truth from facts in life, and we will talk about this after you return to vulgarity.

Gan!

I finally had a heartbeat, you made me lose so thoroughly!

Meng Qi once again strengthened his determination to return to vulgarity, and then changed his nickname to his real name. This time, he was not suppressed by the group leader's iron fist.

The other two followed suit and changed their real names back.

After swimming in the water for a while, Meng Qi reluctantly put down the Samsara seal, and it was time to practice boxing.

You can't be addicted to the colorful world and give up Martial Dao.

He still wants to cultivate into Yuanshi Tianzun, and go back to suppress the group leader!

Sooner or later, he will become Little Meng Langjun, the Sword Fairy in Tsing Yi!

(end of this chapter)