The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The cold moon flickered, the profit and loss changed, the falling axe axe appeared dull, there seemed to be a gap between the nine road patterns and the gloomy destination, and even the future may be silent and many more variables.

The air traction, Zixia suddenly skyrocketed. From a small point of view, it was all the aggregation of thunder patterns. It was the cardinal of yin and yang, life and death. It dyed Jiuyou high altitude into a gorgeous ocean, spread to the past, flow For the future.

"Eat grandma!"

The drunk reverberation, thunder and thunder, flowers bloom, and Zixia drowned the white and beautiful palms.

Bang!

Jiuyou's sky was bright and bright, except that there was no other color, except that the collision seemed to tear apart the time, dark and dim, as if chaos.

Blossoming petals of white lotus, fragments of thunder, one after another, all covered with invisible flames. It was not long before the universe came to an end, and everything seemed to be pressed to pause against them.

In the half-red mountain range, the Twelve Demon Saints and the Great Freedom Heavenly Son are moving this place to the depths of Jiuyou. Qi Zhengyan looked at the scene from a high altitude, and once felt the feeling of returning to the former Lingshan.

In the previous blow, who loses and who wins?

As soon as he thought about it, he saw that the nearly bronze axe broke out of the chaos that slowly healed, and flew into the nothingness beyond Jiuyou, and flew into the light moon that slowly stabilized the profit and loss.

Qitian Dasheng won!

For the first time since the fight, he won the collision!

Gu Xiaosang's eyes were a little darker, and even more strange, but there was only a little madness, tyranny and chaos for the time being.

Through subtle contact, she finally grasped the battle situation vaguely, knowing that the Golden Emperor was repelled for the first time, so she deliberately stopped the act of drawing Meng Qi's power, and retracted the delicate and delicate finger slightly.

With his current state and strength. If he wants to interfere with the completeness of the emperor all the time, it is obviously unrealistic. He will adapt slightly and set aside power for precaution. The effect will be very poor. Therefore, you must know the timing and add this chip at a critical moment, such as when the two sides collide, you have no time to take care of the rest!

Zhang Youchi is the king. He hasn't lost his mind, he hasn't lost his wisdom ... Gu Xiaosang's black hair is raised, like silk like satin, his eyes closed, and he senses high altitude.

After a brief calm. The moon was finally full, and the plain cloud banner flew out. The stern axe was once again grasped by the white and slender hands, breaking open time and space, and chopping down. The dark surroundings appeared, sweeping quietly, as if calling for everything to return. Get the ultimate relief.

The emperor seemed to have guessed Gu Xiaosang's intentions and had both offense and defense. No more reservations.

The dark storm ape giggled wildly, showing three heads and six arms, and the mud pill palace of each head was opened, shot out of the Tao light, and became a party of glass Buddha. Inside is a blue and black fallen Buddha sitting at the middle end, full of eyes, open eyebrows, unscathed, and unreal. Similarly, twenty-four with eighteen arms appeared.

Each of these arms holds a unique knife, like the different ways of mining thunder, there are changes in yin and yang, there is a rotation of life and death, there is yang to gang, there is power to punish, and they are chopped together to form a torrent.

The more the torrent is moving forward, the more it is condensing. At the end, there is only a thin purple electricity!

Silently, Zidian fell into the ground, and was severely chopped by the axe.

Just then, Gu Xiaosang's eyes suddenly opened, and his fingers touched Meng Qi's brows again, drawing the crazy and horrible power.

Her eyes cracked and shedding a trace of red blood, and the bright moon hanging outside Jiuyou once again turned from profit to loss, but only once, and for a moment!

But when the other side fought, wasn't the momentary shake easy?

Dark and broken, quiet and broken, the Tianxian Axe and the plain cloud boundary flag were pushed all the way by "Xiaxia". The figure of Qi Tiansheng hit the ground heavily, again breaking a large plate, the blue-black fallen Buddha only With half left, three heads, six arms and one head and three arms left, the flesh squirmed and recovered quickly.

This time, the two sides were tied!

In the boundless pure land, the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp saw this scene, and the golden flower of Borneo dying around him, and asked blurtly:

"How can I hide the Qing Emperor and help you get out of trouble?"

Observing this situation, the Golden Emperor is restrained, and he will be afraid that he will not win the fight to defeat the Buddha, and Jiuzan Tianzun will soon be in control of the Devil's Claw. If he does nothing, he will lose the opportunity and regret it!

Ananda was waiting to speak, and suddenly looked out of the country of Buddhism. I saw that in the long river of illusory time, the Emperor Zhenwu was shrouded in purple light from Yuan Yang ruler and kept going back. It was before he had begun to kill evil.

But at this moment, his figure suddenly swayed, as if eroded by water waves, looking blankly, but seeing the half-formed illusive Taoist fruit of the current node is crumbled a little.

The waves rushed and surged, drowning the figure of Emperor Zhenwu, and the purple gas continued to expand and contract, but it was still unable to escape the years.

"Understanding is still a bit inadequate. In order to seize this rare opportunity, rely on Yuan Yang ruler to break through?" Ananda sneered, "Do you really think that the other side is so good to land? Depending on foreign objects, it is never possible!"

As soon as his voice fell, the black black water reappeared, covering the heavens and the earth, a heavy rain fell, and a purple light flew out of it, but the Emperor Zhenwu was not seen.

And somewhere in the vast starry sky of the real world, the statue of Shuizu is buzzing and shaking, and the light is masterpiece, as if it has been completed and made up for the omissions.

Dangerous Demon God, the black emperor of the north, the sermon failed, and it fell completely, leaving only a little branding in time.

Ananda hesitated: "Zhenwu's background is excellent, he has a gift of respect, and foreign objects have always been indispensable. He is higher than his peers, but he has developed the habit of relying on foreign objects.

Is the other bank so successful?

Throughout the ages, how many heavenly Buddhas have fallen here!

In this matter, the most important and most important thing is only yourself!

Purple air swept through the sky, penetrated the black water, and flew towards the ancient hibiscus realm. The Qing emperor took the Yuan Yang ruler, and two other rays of light shot, unbiased, and fell into the hall of the Zhenwu patriarch.

Yao Xingliu, the elder of the Zhenwu School, was retreating here. He moved his heart and opened his eyes. He saw two fairy swords inserted in front of him, and one had basal tortoise shells, which was heavy and abnormal. A clear light dazzled, the viper danced, and the death was deep.

Facing the failure of Zhenwu's preaching, Ran Deng first stunned, and immediately ignored these, the golden body flowing light. Ask again:

"How can I hide the Qing Emperor and help you get out of trouble?"

Ananda shook his head and looked at the lamp with a playful look:

"There is no true martial arts evidence to draw attention, what do I use to hide the Qing emperor? Too late, Daoyou must remember a sentence in the future, be persistent, and suffer from chaos!"

Ran Lan's mood was obviously a little fluctuated, but his face was suddenly a joy, his eyes looked again at Jiu You.

That round of luminous light like the cold moon was full again. Inside, blossoming white lotuses floated out, all stained with glazing, stained by Mahayana Buddha light of all living beings of Pudu.

As soon as these white lotuses appeared, Mingyue rippled on its own, as if being struck by some strange force, it was difficult to maintain stability, and Sun Wukong suddenly softened his feet, holding the hand of the knife and the other hand and holding his head together. Griefing painfully, shouting heartbreakingly:

"Master!"

A drop of dark tears fell from the corners of his eyes. It seems like when I went back to the west.

The Lantern Ancient Buddha even blurted out: "Jin Chanzi!"

The lifeless mother actually used the old mysterious corpse of Sha Wujing to emerge from Lingshan Mountain, the golden body of the Tantric Gongde Buddha, one of the products of the Buddha's reduction and seeking, the master and demon of Monkey King Wu Qi!

But it is clear that He also paid a great price!

Even other great men on the other side failed to count that he could surrender to this thing, relying on its power!

Take this opportunity. The white and jade palms were once again held by the mighty axe of the mighty axe, and they were separated from the sky like the sea. The unreliable sword struggled to fly up without being hosted, and fell against the sky, staining the boundless purple light. . Gorgeous and desperate purple light.

Gu Xiaosang felt this change, reached out his hand again, touched Meng Qi's brows, his mouth was hooked, and smiled:

"After your death, you have to be a widow!"

She no longer cares about it, absorbing the power of Meng Qi and the emperor's flesh with her fingerless fingers, her violent and violent intentions are rising day by day, and she seems to become unconscious pieces of meat at any time.

when!

The profit and loss of the moon still repelled the knife. Gu Xiaosang and Meng Qi were no longer protected. At this moment, a small flag flew from the Hei Tiandi Dojo. The golden lotus blossomed, and the light was billions, which became an indestructible knot. boundary.

Yang Xuan couldn't care more about the other, and he was smashed by the Emperor Hei Tian with the power of immortality, and he threw away the yellow flag of the Central Heaven and Earth!

Bang Bang!

The enchantment was broken, the golden lotus was withered, and the jade and apricot and yellow flags were also split openly by the axe of the heavens. Together with Gu Xiaosang's strengthening, it only delayed the two or three moments of the unborn mother, exposing the beauty and fierce madness. Gu Xiaosang with Meng Qi who is more violent and chaotic.

Despair seemed to come.

Suddenly, Jiuyou tumbling, magic air was thin, and a roar came from far away:

"Get out!"

The black and eccentric palms with six fingers suddenly appeared, pressed against the side of the axe of axe, and filthy like a snake, constantly trying to erode into it.

Jiulan Tianzun finally took control of the Demon Claw, and attacked the Golden Emperor under the driving force of Jiuyou Will!

Without Gu Xiaosang's sacrifice of life, and Yang Yang's rightness, he would never have had time!

"Get out!"

The devil's claw clamped the axe of axe, and went up madly, forcing the crossbow at the end of it to force Jiuyou, and changed the blossoming white lotus dyed by the Mahayana Buddha light into a blood-iron and black gas monster.

The dark storm ape finally slowed down, re-held the knife, and uttered a roar, as if questioning God.

Seeing this, Gu Xiaosang abruptly interrupted the absorption, panting with a big mouth, feeling only a tingling in his head, affecting his thinking.

In just two or three moments, he will become the emperor's emperor. In only four or five moments, he will be completely blown away, and he will be wiped out.

Sure enough to survive in order to die.

After thinking about it, she pointed out again, reversed the fingerlessness, and with the breath of the little peach, returned what she had just absorbed back to Meng Qi, and smiled:

"Sangong, our couple must have one to stay awake, only to work hard for you."

Everything became calm, and the battle seemed to finally stop. The round of the full moon was hung out of Jiuyou, dripping with Qinghui, it seemed that he had recognized the reality and did not take any more action.

In Wudi's pure land, the ancient lamp-burning Buddha sighed long and saw the opportunity coming, but he failed.

Maybe as the devil said, he is not decisive enough.

Just when a bystander thought things were finally over, a brightly dressed divine angel flew out in the bright moon covering the sky.

Behind Him came clean light. His face was old, unsmiling and majestic.

The God of Chuanxu ... Gu Xiaosang made everyone familiar to the Twelve Gods, and the dark red in his eyes gradually faded away, and he was thinking about this name in his heart.

The God of Chuanyu made his eyes look like a torch, looking at Meng Qi with only a little instinct left. Solemnly speaks:

"Sin immortal Su Meng, my mother knows that you still have a little instinct, and would like to ask you a question, willing to give up friends and family, to the foundation in the real world? If you do not want to watch them collapse, then go out of Jiuyou!"

"I believe Yang Yan will respect your choice!"

"Roar!" Meng Qi, who had only violent and chaotic remaining in his eyes, seemed to understand these two words. Firstly, he suddenly screamed, and shook Jiuyou who was slowly recovering. His muscles were knotted and turned into an arm, and he rushed to the sky, tearing the angel into pieces.

However, a beautiful and slender palm grabbed his arm, Gu Xiaosang's temperament was holy and quiet, with a little pity in his eyes:

"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about burning wood, as long as you are alive. There is still a chance to come back!"

Relying on instinct, Monchton did everything.

Passionate God looked coldly. Suddenly looking back, looking at Changle, loudly:

"Look at it, surrender your sword, and abdicate yourself!"

Inside the pavilion, Gao Lan stood up long ago. Long and tiger-like, with a heroic posture, at this moment, when he heard the command of the God of Concubine to condescend, his face remained unchanged.

Knowing that the lifeless mother returned early. When the Qing Emperor was inconvenient to shoot, he had already guessed that such a scene would appear. Regardless of whether Su Meng was awarded the head or not, the ground of Buddhism and Luo religion would be doomed to end.

Looking at the round and bright moon, and watching the legendary ambassador of Fox and Tiger, a picture flashed in his mind: the humiliation of being blocked in Changle, the forbearance behind the achievement law, the coldness of multi-party contact, and grasped After the opportunity, the imperial power and a series of actions were finally fixed at the beginning. On the right is the scene where the previous generation of Xuan Nu was backswept and disappeared. Yan Ran never returned. On the left, she was hugging Yan Ran's body, fighting in tears, and sweeping in the rain. Changle's memory.

He sighed abruptly, a smile appeared on his cold and indifferent face, so gentle and grandiose:

"After all, the wayward chivalry is still in the bones!"

Knowing that at this time you should choose to forgive, choose to retreat, choose to wait for another opportunity to come, but Gao Lang is also clear that even if you hand over the Emperor's Sword, the dead mother may not let herself go. Lifeline ...

Then go head on again!

The heart lake fluctuated slightly. He suddenly rose into the air, and behind him the geography of mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the countless golden mountains, every point seemed like a subject.

"As brothers, let's share the hardships!" He waved a fist, roared loudly, and the Emperor Sword of him had lost sight of him at some point!

The earth shook, the territory shook, the nations worshiped, and the power of sentient beings turned into a torrent, converging in the body of Gao Lan, vast, almost pure gold.

Don't you need incense willingness?

Then let you suffer a backlash from all beings!

Gao Lan replaced the skywalk with a swollen body, leading a torrent, rushing towards the bright moon in the sky.

His eyes gradually blurred, as if when he was a teenager, he was extremely emotional and comfortable, so he made a swear word:

"No mother, eat * **** * go!"

The bright moon seemed to grow bigger, Qinghui filled the world, and Gao Lan's figure gradually blurred, and the sentient beings behind him turned into a dark mist of resentment and wanted to contaminate the treasure.

The light shone, and it shrank again. The black dots dissipated, the atmosphere of Gao Lan was cut off, the seal of the emperor's seal slowly fell, and he was caught by the Luo God.

"Compared to the old emperor, you are far behind ..." The indifferent voice of Wusheng's mother came out in an air.

Huh!

A flash of pale gold flashed, and the Emperor Sword appeared in Jiuyou, inserted in front of Meng Qi, and spread the last words of Gao Lan:

"Third brother, come to the other shore with your hope!"

With a bang, the mountains and the ground around Meng Qi exploded, and he screamed with screaming heart. If Gu Xiaosang tried hard to pull it, I would have run out of Jiuyou.

The God of Chuanyu turned his eyes to Shaolin Xuanbei, thinking that it was about the door of the Buddha, and moved away again, staring at Xijian Pavilion.

Su Wuming suddenly opened his eyes and was about to pull up his sword. The apprentice's voice suddenly heard:

"Master, let the disciples go out, don't implicate the martial arts."

As soon as the words fell, a purely extreme sword-light in the distant caves rose, and Jiang Yanwei seemed to have forgotten everything in the world, but only swords.

She took this step into the realm of legend and is about to prove a vision.

At this time, there was only the messenger in her eyes, only the scene when her companion Shaolin first met.

I do not regret the encounter I met, nor my choice at that time, nor do I regret my current situation.

Jian Guang's skyrocketing soared that the legend of the legendary God of God caused his hands to scramble. However, the bright moon was clear, Bai Hong was disintegrated, and the wind disappeared. Jiang Yanwei died with the sword.

Meng Qi in Jiuyou stopped suddenly howling, her knees softened, as if she could no longer support herself, and fell to her knees.

The God of Passion gave Leng a hum, and his eyes turned to Langya Ruan.

Ding Ding 咚咚, the sound of the piano is so long, it feels like love, a thousand turns, Ruan Yushu put his hands on the piano, his black and white eyes closed, and two drops of crystal tears flowed out of his eyes.

Then, she destroyed the true spirit, and the melody suddenly became a sing.

Meng Qi covered his head with both hands, and leaned heavily on the ground. There was such quietness in the chaos and madness.

The God of Chuanyu took the shot, and smashed the Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace with one palm. Yesterday's Daomen Holy Land, the place where the world looked up, turned into a pile of ruins.

He was looking for the disciples of Meng Qi, Xiaotian Dog, and Daqinggen, but he saw a round of divine light rising from the ancient tree boundary of Fusang. The voice of the emperor was slightly tired:

"Cause and effect are clear, so take it when you see it."

The full moon full of light calmed down, and slowly disappeared into the sky, and the God of Biography quickly returned to the vacuum hometown.

"what!"

Within Jiuyou, Meng Qi bowed his head suddenly, making a howling sound of painful heartache and hatred, and the raised face on the blood vessels was mottled.

Gu Xiaosang listened quietly, waiting for him to calm down, then put away the knife and Emperor Sword, holding him, step by step towards the depths of Jiuyou, the gentle voice like water was getting farther and farther:

"The Emperor Sword can be used to suppress flesh and blood and help you recover."

"When the other side is achieved, you can come back."

The two figures completely disappeared, leaving a lot of green and dead silence, the first floor of Jiuyou can no longer return to its original state, and in the real world, everything is different. Merry, rain blows away.

The fireworks will thank, and the song will stop. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network