The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Xuanyang is a big city in the central and southern borders. The streets come and go, and the organs run rampant. It is indispensable to talk and laugh, and talk about major events in the world.

The false Su Meng returned from Xiao's thought, and frowned suddenly, because when he was not paying attention to the outside world, he heard the word Su Meng vaguely.

What Su Meng pointed out the swordsmanship of the world, what the five schools of swords, what the magic sword heavenly king, what the heavenly demon, the multi-eye heavenly king, especially moved his curiosity and caution.

What did he do? The fake Su Meng intends to pay attention to this matter, so he discovers the divine knowledge, spreads the spirit, and senses the surrounding words.

At that moment, his sight was dark, and the snowstorm screamed, blocking the sky and isolating the surroundings.

Among the falling snowflakes, twelve stone pillars are towering around the center of fake Sumeng, and the barbaric evil is not a stone pillar of this era.

When the stone pillar stood, the spirit was permeated, and the puppets penetrated all layers of Jiuyou. When the fake Sumeng was about to be enveloped, the magical sword king with white face floating in the air, holding the magic sword in his hand, laughed:

"See how you escape this time!"

Tianxian? Fake Su Meng was extremely dazed, and when he first arrived, he was careful and did not do anything. Even his strength was not revealed. How did he provoke a horrible enemy of heaven?

"Did this man, do you recognize the wrong person?" The fake Su Meng blurted out, and at the same time also operated Xuan Gong. The exposed skin became pale gold, full of immortality and immortality.

The King of Swords heard the words and said, "Here's the wrong person? Su Meng, you've turned into ashes, you can all recognize it! Do you want to be confused?"

He suddenly sneered: "You have been promoted to the Immortal? No wonder, no wonder you dare not hide your possessions. It turns out that there are indeed traps. Fortunately, this place has borrowed twelve barren ancient pillars and laid out the ancient gods and blood. The traps are ineffective, you ca n’t fly today! ”

Su Meng? Promote Dixian? Did he get in trouble? The fake Su Meng played a clever trick and understood the reason. Suddenly shouted, "I am not Su Meng! I am a fake ..."

The words did not fall, the blood was shining, the false and the real collapsed together, and the Sword Emperor had launched a **** battle. Cut out the magic sword of Taishitian.

The fake Su Meng was not pure, and barely resisted for a while, the pale gold was completely corroded, and his sight was quickly dark.

"I, I'm not Su Meng ..."

His persecution grieved and echoed in the blood fierce battle.

After the sword master succeeded, he frowned. Because it feels wrong, Su Meng, who has Tianxian level soldiers, should not be so vulnerable.

As the blood faded, he saw the fake Su Meng's body disintegrate into a white monkey hair, gray and gray.

"The white hair changed?" The magic sword Heavenly King's expression became abnormally dignified. "Su Meng's body is a monkey. He uses white hair to make a fake, which leads to the recourse of the magic gate?"

But a white hair can change into a fairy, what level is Su Meng's true cultivation?

This hand can't do it!

Maybe it was his teacher or the backer?

The Sword King is quite shocked and horrified, only that Meng Qi is more mysterious and terrible than he expected!

He found no signs of ambush. So he behaved calmly.

In the gap between the blizzard heaven and the real world, the emptiness squirms and cascades, seemingly hiding two figures, watching the battle between the magic sword heavenly king and the false Su Meng.

"A white hair?" One of them made Ren Qiushui's voice.

Su Meng you know is just a white hair?

Another old man lamented: "It's not Su Meng, it's a fake, he is not here."

"It turned out that the power behind him was Jin'ao Island Yuan Hong. No wonder he was able to enter the world of Fengshen and find Biyu Palace. Speaking. The old man heard that Maitreya Buddha mentioned that Yuan Hong was trying to make a Biyu Palace. Now think about it Maybe not refining. It's repairing. "

"Jin'ao Island Yuan Hong?" Ren Qiushui was puzzled.

"It ’s normal that you do n’t know. It ’s normal that Yuan Hong was a demon sage who had experienced the feudal gods. At that time, he had a close relationship with me. Later, he took Yin Shang descendants to occupy Jin'ao Island, and waited for the chaos. The end. The end of the East China Sea was hidden, and it was hidden from the world. "The old voice explained," In the past, he was the pinnacle of legend.

Ren Qiushui bowed his head lightly, and there was a sudden rush in his heart. Su Meng had legends and even great power behind him!

…………

In the ruins of the heavenly court, the "magic" Han Guangduan sat under the gate of Zhu Hong with his eyes half open and half awkward, high and solemn, like the true emperor of heaven.

Meng Qi's heart shook, and he subconsciously stopped, did the magician actually come to Yuhuang Mountain?

Before he broke into Xuan Tianzong empty-handed, didn't it mean that the time knife did not recognize him? As for the time knife, I do n’t recognize it now, and I do n’t recognize it when I go back to the past. Is Han Guang still dead?

Is this the legendary stalker?

At this moment, he found that Ananda, the gray robe, also stopped, and, like Shusheng and Bi Jingxuan, set his sights on the magician.

No, Ananda is just a brand, and responds differently according to the course of history. At this moment, shouldn't he ignore the magician who belongs to the original history?

Or did he actually encounter something here, or was the magician appearing to be part of the previous history?

Thinking of this, the speculation of the cause and effect cycle made Meng Qi's head a little bloated.

Suddenly, Han Guang's eyes opened, and there seemed to be an illusive long river flowing inside, slowing down the time around him.

He slowly got up and looked very fast against the flow of time. He stood up for a moment, ignoring Meng Qi, Shusheng and Bi Jingxuan, and Ananda stared into the air.

Snapped!

The wave of light was evoked by vortexes, and the space and time around it became disordered. Even if the immortal fell into it, it would quickly consume Shouyuan.

Han Guang took a step forward and opened his mouth, Gao Miao solemnly said:

"Why are you betraying me?"

The sound is thick but light, just like the flowing water filled with the dust of years, which is completely different from the magician's voice that Meng Qi knows!

This ... Is it the voice of the Emperor? Is the magician possessed by the emperor in the heavenly ruins? Meng Qi was startled.

The heads of the ancient five emperors, the great figures in the era of mythology, still have persistent obsessions?

Different from the doubts of Shusheng and Bi Jingxuan, Meng Qi knew clearly that the Emperor was not asking Ananda, but asking Thor!

After listening to the interrogation quietly, Ananda Anhui calmly dissipated the sadness on his face, and the feeling of the monk Dade and Bodhisattva Luohan became thin. Something in his body seemed to be released because of this problem.

He sketched the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly:

"because……"

The words did not fall, he was showing Ananda's golden body, the huge glazed Buddha's palm protruded, the layers of the Buddha's kingdom came, covering Han Guang. (To be continued.)

ps: a bit of Cavern, less words. .

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