The Sage Who Transcended Samsara - v9.1 Chapter 43

Outside the palace, the Lingquan waterfall, strange flowers and weeds, fairy birds Xu Fei, spiritual beasts walking slowly, a peaceful and peaceful weather.

The Golden Horn Boy and the Silver Horn Boy waited long ago outside the palace gate, and saw Meng Qi’s figure emerge, respectfully saluting:

“Meet Master Zhang, my grandfather asked me to wait for a message to tell you: When the time comes, we will be one.”

At this moment, for the two boys, it was still before the battle of the gods, and the door to the door was naturally Yuqing Zixu Miaotai, the emperor Yuanhuang Avenue King, which was the original Yuanshi Tianzun, the head of the Sanqing, and the first of the nine. !!

Time is coming, self-reunification? When will it be? The moment before the end of the era? Meng Qi’s expression was waveless, and he nodded slightly. The moral deity talked about this, and it was useless to ask again.

However, instead of turning around and leaving, he returned to the current node, but smiled in front of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn boys, and seemed to be waiting for something.

At this time, the Golden Horn boy took two things out of his arms and passed them respectfully:

“Master said, give these two treasures to the teacher teacher.”

These two things are a flashing, green misty sword of the immortal, and a red and black staggered black and white, the end is full of meaning!

Sure enough … Meng Qi was not surprised and reached out to take over.

Then he noticed that the immortal master’s imprints on the Xianxian Sword and the array were completely wiped out, leaving no traces.

His fingers fumbled over the cold and sharp sword body, his figure suddenly blurred, his dream bubble disappeared in front of the golden horn and silver horn boy, returned to the current node’s Yuxu Palace, and he sat in the cloud bed, consciously travelling into Guangcheng, Red sperm, jade real man and Daoxing Xianzun’s Dongfu.

The four supernatural beings awakened from the meditation one by one, opened their eyes, spit out Yun Xia, turned into a stream of different colors, floating a lot of fuzzy road patterns, each forming a sword awn, and thrown into the Yuxu Palace.

This is the harvest of hundreds of thousands of years that they took control of the four major killing swords, and the corresponding sword scriptures mastered from the sword!

Meng Qi’s eyes were half-open and half-closed, and in front of him was a red, black, white, and black whistling array of Xunxian arrays, which occasionally aroused or cyan, pure white, or black or red sword lights, interweaving into an illusionary Xunxian sword array.

The four swordsman flew to the stars from outside Jiuhua Mountain and other regions. He stretched out his right hand, faint and dark, grabbed it with the power of the heavens and the world, and pressed it towards the eyebrow.

The light shone, the sword classics were assimilated by Meng Qi, and the imaginary sword fairy sword array was also sucked by him and swallowed into the “belly”.

There was a burst of clear air above his head, and it turned into three. One is the true determination of the pure smile. The other is the chic and leisurely Qingyuan Daojun. The rest is the more and more cold-hearted Sumen Tianzun. His The breath gradually added a little bit of meaning to the end.

Su Mengtian Zun was originally Meng Qi’s acquisition of Yiqi Sanqing, and he cut it out with his own swordsmanship. It is a “cut heavenly body” that combines the four swords of the Nianxian. Now he wants to complete the four swords of the Nianxian and the mystery of the array. Slowly adjust this incarnation to Lingbao Taoism.

However, even if it is successful, it is still only the embodiment of the peak of creation. It is impossible to cross the heavens and become the weak side, helping Meng Qi deity to achieve the embryonic form with yoke and burden.

“Do you want to refining the four swords of Xunxian into” Su Mengtian Zun “?” Meng Qi thought about possible methods, but the other three swords of Xunxian’s four swords were in the hands of the Qing Emperor and Amitabha. The former was also exchanged. Maybe, after all, he just restored the original level. This era is at most the level of the ancients, and the latter, which involves the dispute of the avenue, once it is turned over, it will sever the possibility of transcendence in this era, and there is almost no hope.

Is there any other way? For example, devouring the assimilated heavenly monsters and directly completing the heavenly Taoism to the weak side, this will make the moral deity and the Yuanshi heavenly dedication and emptiness to the extreme, but the Lingbao heavenly demon will obviously feel worse … Of course, yes They are all the same, they are all proof of the Tao fruit, become ancient, whether the incarnation is the celestial body or the spiritual body, there is essentially no difference.

Will Sanqing Daozu have other preparations? Is it an opportunity based on the end of the epoch?

While practicing, Meng Qi thought about the possibility, and deduced the changes beyond the current tributaries of the future.

Yuanshi, Morality and Lingbao are three things that do not surpass themselves. In fact, they don’t care about themselves. What they care about is whether they can make a fuss to make themselves and Xiaosang profit, and even find opportunities to eradicate the devil and the golden emperor!

Surrounded by darkness, he seemed to be hiding in the depths of chaos, with a weak expression and no trace of waves.

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Years are like water, time is passing, and it ’s been more than thirty years in the blink of an eye. Even with Yang Yan holding the central part of the world, the pentagon, apricot, and yellow flag guarding the western region, the Seven Killing Taoist palms and swords cut off the far south of the East China Sea, the natural disasters in the real world are still visible to the naked eye. The speed is increasing, the extreme north is melting, and the sea is rising. Many of the bustling islands and the coast of the mainland have disappeared under the cover of blue, and death has permeated the universe of the universe, bringing the end and end.

Devil Ananda sat at the bottom of Jiuyou with a smile on his eyes.

Suddenly, he patted his knee and said leisurely:

“It’s time!”

Bang!

Jiuyou boils in an instant, and the Gobi in the western region and the extreme south of the East China Sea are like two huge volcanic eruptions, spraying out the dark flames and gloomy mist, bringing a doomsday-like scene.

“The time has come …” In Yuxu Palace, Meng Qi slowly opened his eyes, and the inside was deep and peaceful as if everything was the beginning.

With a right-handed grip of his right hand, the tibetan pure land where the mysterious sorrow was shrunk abruptly, drilled into the indestructible doomsday boat, bursts of golden fire, burning the glazed glass, and different lights rushing into the sky, pulling the doomsday in the real world. breath.

Time flies, and for a thousand years, it has subsided in the blink of an eye. The doomsday boat has become extremely huge, with billions of calamities across its head and tail. The surface is covered with a layer of pale gold. The blank space is filled with pure lotus flowers. The meaning of home, and the feeling of transcendence.

Mysterious and sorrowful sitting on the golden lotus platform on the deck, the surrounding ghosts were confused and confused. At a glance, there were countless rooms in the boat, more than a trillion trillion, which could hold all the species of all beings.

“Nangou Jizo King Bodhisattva …” Xuan Bei whispered.

He knew that this “crossing the world’s raft” was not yet complete, and had to wait for something else.

Bang!

There were thunder and thunder in the sky, and the shadows were flying. Lightning and fire fell from time to time, and they were blocked by Qingguang Bailian or human force.

Looking at this scene, on the remaining islands in the East China Sea, all beings prayed for the emperor’s blessing even more. In the former Dazhou territory, the believers became more religious and hoped that Madam Bailian would save the world.

Feeling this change of heaven, Gu Xiaosang in the Yuxu Palace suddenly got up, descended into the Nether, and merged with the Virgin of White Lotus into one, no longer distinguishing each other.

Her hands were printed, her treasure was solemn, she was holy, and she smiled slightly:

“The time has come!”

The end is coming, and the sentient beings looking forward to the Savior is the opportunity to escape the sea of ​​suffering and to land on the other side!

Opportunity cannot be lost, and no longer comes, when it is constantly broken, it is subject to chaos!

But back to the past, peeking into the future, after many years of retreat, the accumulation has been sufficient!

Elysium World, Bodhi Pure Land, vacuum hometown, and the Jiuyouxianjie and other shore dojos, all looked at with high eyes. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network