"No!!!"
Ling Xiao's eyes turned blood red in an instant, his whole body was shaking, and his face was filled with endless pain.
He could feel that no matter whether it was Jinse, Xuewei, Ling Zhen, Long Hanyan or even the old goat, their disappearance was a complete disappearance, even more serious than the destruction of the soul, as if all traces of them had been erased from this world.
A great panic arose in Ling Xiao's heart.
His heart was filled with hatred, and murderous aura rose into the sky, as if he was a supreme emperor who had sat alone for eternity, and could only watch helplessly as his loved ones passed away one after another, but there was nothing he could do.
"No one can take you away! Not even God... can't! If the gods and demons stop me, I will kill them all. If the heavens stop me, I will swallow the heavens!"
Ling Xiao suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with crazy murderous intent!
Roar!
An earth-shaking roar came out of his mouth, like the roar of an ancient dragon, causing the endless chaos to tremble, and all the heavens and worlds to tremble at that sound.
boom!
Ling Xiao stomped his feet suddenly, and the surging blood and energy in his body rose up, finally gathering on his fist, and suddenly slammed towards the void in front of him that was filled with seven-colored divine light!
It was as if all the unwillingness, anger and madness were gathered in this one punch. Ling Xiao's fist was unparalleled and powerful, like a fist of the Emperor of Heaven, coming from endless time and space, to destroy this world.
This was a peak punch, which brought out all the resentment and unyielding fighting spirit in Ling Xiao's heart!
Snap!
The void trembled violently, and the Chaos Fist Seal shattered the seven-colored divine light in the sky, as if everything was turned into dust by this punch.
Buzz!
Suddenly, brilliant Buddha's light sprinkled down from the sky, emitting an aura of freedom and bliss, as if it could calm all the irritable moods in an instant.
"My lord, you are so mighty and majestic that you almost broke through my paradise! Are you not satisfied with my sister's arrangement?"
A giggle sounded, as clear as a bell, but with an aura of endless temptation. Even without seeing the person, just hearing the voice would make one feel numb all over.
There was a flickering light in the void, and a graceful woman in a veil walked over. Her skin was as white as jade, her face was flawless, and her every move exuded all kinds of charm.
Happy Goddess!
Ling Xiao stared at the Joyful Goddess and said in a cold voice: "Is this the so-called Bliss Conference? You use special methods to stir up the emotions and secrets in everyone's hearts. What exactly do you want to do?"
Even though he knew that the Joyful Goddess was most likely Xiaoyue, Ling Xiao couldn't help but get angry at this moment.
The truth is, Jinse, Xuewei, Old Sheep and the others were too real, so real that even Ling Xiao couldn't tell the difference between illusion and reality. He watched the people he cared about disappear one by one, but was powerless to do anything. That feeling was simply driving him crazy!
"Sir, I don't have the ability to create such a realistic illusion! In fact, those people are real. They are what you think in your heart. They are the product of your mental power. Or they are another them. That's why you feel it is so real!"
The Joyful Goddess smiled slightly.
"My heart's power?!"
After hearing what the Joyful Goddess said, Ling Xiao couldn't help but shudder all over, and his entire aura became a little ethereal and uncertain. It was as if he had thought of something in his mind. How could one transform one's mind power into a shape
He could vaguely feel that if he could figure this problem out, perhaps he would be able to break through the Taixu Heart Talisman Sutra to the sixth level of the Manifestation of Sainthood!
That means that he will be able to attain sainthood through the power of his mind!
"Such a strong understanding, has this boy really reached that level?"
Feeling the mysterious aura surrounding Ling Xiao, the Joyful Goddess couldn't help but have a flash of gaze, revealing a look of shock, and thought secretly in her heart.
"My lord, my Paradise is only using the power of the world to help people improve their mental strength. Your mental strength is not weaker than mine. It seems that Paradise is no longer of any use to you! In this case, how about I send you away from here?"
There was a hint of strangeness in the eyes of the Joyful Goddess, and she spoke slowly.
"Leaving here, no problem! But before I leave, I want to ask the goddess about someone!"
Ling Xiao said calmly.
"Oh, who is it?"
The Joyful Goddess asked.
"That person, her name is Xiaoyue! I wonder if the goddess can recognize her?"
Ling Xiao stared at the Goddess of Joy and asked.
"Xiao Yue? This name is too common, but I really don't recognize it!"
The Joyful Goddess said lightly.
Although the Goddess of Joy disguised herself very well, Ling Xiao clearly felt that when he said the name Xiaoyue, the Goddess of Joy's heartbeat slowed down, and it was obvious that her heart was not as calm as she appeared to be.
"Since the goddess doesn't recognize me, that's fine! But the strange thing is that the Xiaoyue I'm looking for looks exactly like the goddess! Someone asked me to give this wooden hairpin to Xiaoyue and ask her if she still remembers He Yuanjun from the Great Snow Mountain!"
Ling Xiao said casually, and a light flashed in his palm, and a very ordinary wooden hairpin appeared.
"Wooden hairpin... Snow Mountain... He Yuanjun..."
The Joyful Goddess murmured to herself, her whole body trembling violently, her eyes filled with great excitement.
"You... were you really sent by him?"
The Joyful Goddess stared at Ling Xiaodao, her eyes full of anticipation.
"That's right! Master He sent me here, Miss Xiaoyue!"
Ling Xiao sighed lightly and said, judging from the performance of the Joyful Goddess, he had preliminarily determined that the Joyful Goddess was Xiaoyue!
"He's still alive! He's still alive... I knew it! But... I can't go with you!"
The Goddess of Joy, Xiaoyue, cried with joy, her eyes filled with endless longing, but in the end, a trace of struggle flashed across her face and she shook her head.
"Why is that?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"You must know my current identity! My name is Joyful Goddess, but I am actually the cauldron of Joyful Buddha. He will never let me leave here! It is only in this paradise that he has no way to monitor me for the time being, but as long as I want to leave the Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pond, he will definitely find out! It doesn't matter if I die at that time, but if I implicate Yuanjun, I will never be forgiven!"
Xiaoyue said with a sad look.
"Happy Buddha? As a high-ranking Buddhist monk, he actually did something worse than an animal. He deserves to die!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were gloomy and he snorted coldly.
(End of this chapter)