In this short period of time, the space-time unity is full of power of dominance, power of darkness, power of eternity, and power of reincarnation.
Much more, of all primal power.
They seem to grow in the unity of time and space, and they all grow up and become more.
Moreover, the four powers have changed from repulsion and hostility in the past to harmony now. Everyone has me in you, and you in me. The four powers are mixed together. I don’t know what kind of power it is.
Huang Zheng's space-time unity is now only the size of a few fingers, and all the power has become the size of a few fingers, filling the space-time unity to its fullest.
In such a short while, they will grow to this point, that is to say, how much time and space do I have, how big will they grow
"The power of darkness, come out."
Huang Zheng tried again, but the power of darkness moved and ignored him.
"Eternal power, come out."
The power of eternity moved a bit, but it didn't come out.
Grass, don't give face? Huang Zheng thought about it, something is wrong, the four forces are all fused together now.
"Come out for me."
Boom, the four forces appeared at the same time, forming a colorful glow in Huang Zheng's body.
Huang Zheng immediately felt a strange power in him.
This power, eternal and immortal, carries darkness, is tyrannical and unparalleled, and is constantly reincarnated.
Fuck, what power is this
The breath on Huang Zheng's body was also constantly changing, sometimes it was like eternity, sometimes it became dark, sometimes it was domineering and arrogant, and sometimes it seemed to fall into reincarnation.
Although this power is very strange, there is no doubt that this power is stronger than any previous single power.
Unexpectedly, this kind of situation will suddenly be discovered. This kind of situation, let alone Huang Zheng, is not recorded even in the history books. Never heard of it.
"This is a good thing, Huang Zheng. You should train these primitive powers into your own strength, condense out invincible power, and then conquer the world and suppress all primitive powers."
Both the three great immortals and Wen Anhu had glowing eyes, as if they had witnessed the birth of another magical power between the heaven and the earth.
No matter how strong the power is, it is not as good as the power of good fortune. Huang Zheng still thinks of the power of good fortune in the past, and creates everything with his mind. That is the end of power, the ancestor of all things, that is the real magic of immortals.
"Not necessarily." Wen Anhu comforted him: "The power of good fortune is also the power generated between heaven and earth. If you can create your own power and gather all the original power, you can also change everything and compete with the power of good fortune."
Think about it, if a person can gather eternity, life, darkness, destiny, faith, death, destruction, civilization, hegemony, resentment, reincarnation, uniqueness, etc., the law of heaven and earth, the laws of all things in the world have actually been included In it, what else can you not create
At that time, maybe you can still create the power of good fortune, even the real power of good fortune may not be your opponent.
The words of Wen Anhu and the three great immortals greatly boosted Huang Zheng's confidence.
After a few words from everyone, Huang Zheng had already approached the state capital of Xiniu State.
The state city in Xiniu state is many times larger than the big shopping mall and Tianyuan city. From the outside, it looks like a huge temple. There is also a huge Buddha statue that reaches the sky and reaches the sky in the center of the city.
Those Buddha eyes are like a Buddhist master who is compassionate to the world, looking down at all living beings with caring eyes. After thousands of meters, Huang Zheng looked up and felt a kind of idea of equality of all living beings penetrated deep into his heart.
Huang Zheng felt deep remorse for the act of massacring the city just now.
Such a powerful Buddhist technique, Huang Zheng's whole body became vigilant, he quickly calmed down, used the Overlord Tongtian Kungfu, and guarded his mind and will.
"Amitabha, little benefactor, may I ask, where did you come from, and where are you going?"
As soon as Huang Zheng arrived at the gate of the city, two young Buddhist monks from the mysterious fairyland stood at the gate and looked at Huang Zheng with smiles.
"Grandmasters, I want to use the teleportation formation in Xiniuzhou to go to Dahe City. Is it convenient?" Huang Zheng stood politely and smiled.
The two young monks looked at each other, still smiling: "I, the Buddha, is merciful and convenient for all living beings. When we arrive in Xiniu Prefecture, we are at the home of the benefactor. Little benefactor, please, please hurry up."
The two young monks dragged and dragged, and with great enthusiasm, they invited Huang Zheng into the city.
"Amitabha" "Amitabha" "Amitabha!"
As soon as Huang Zheng entered the city, his ears could not stop listening to the melodious Buddha's voice, and Huang Zheng's headache suddenly became dizzy.
He frowned: "What's going on, why is there a lot of Buddhist voices in the city?"
"Is there?" The little monk on the left looked innocent: "Is there no one in the city to chant scriptures?" After speaking, he shook his little bald head from side to side to show that there was no sound.
But the eyes of the little monk on the right are bright: "Little benefactor, you have the root of wisdom, do you have a source with my Buddha? You have a Buddha in your heart, and the Buddha's voice will naturally accompany you all the time to protect peace. We want to hear it, but we can't hear it." to any Buddhist voice."
"Yes, yes, it seems that the little benefactor is destined to be with us, and his wisdom is unparalleled."
My sister Hui, Huang Zheng is so angry, he knows that there is a problem in their city, but it is not easy to get angry.
This city is huge, and there are many believers coming and going from Dakong Temple. At first glance, there are millions of people in this city.
There are a million followers of Dakong Temple, even if there are only 10,000 holy immortals, fuck, if they attack like this, I will have no choice but to run away.
Just now in Tianyuan City, those people were not united and only wanted to escape, so they were suppressed by Huang Zheng with Dao weapons. The people here are all believers. The same suppression, but also powerless.
Think about it, one Saint Immortal is less, ten billion Immortal Qi, 10,000 Saint Immortals have one hundred trillion Immortal Qi.
Dao artifacts can't hold a hundred megabytes, and the most important thing is that there is the power of faith here. With so many people and the power of faith, they can't fight, don't fight.
After the two young monks saw Huang Zheng, they followed Huang Zheng closely, and kept saying that Huang Zheng had the root of wisdom and had a relationship with the Buddha. It didn't matter what they said, but Huang Zheng's ears were ringing endlessly. The "Amitabha Buddha" is like a hypnotic magic sound. Huang Zheng is a little drowsy when he reads it. The image of Buddhist compassion in his mind is getting deeper and deeper, and his vigilance is gradually decreasing.
"Huang Zheng, Huang Zheng, don't be hypnotized." When the three great immortals saw it, they roared and buzzed several times, shaking Huang Zheng's mind like an explosion.
Damn it, Huang Zheng came back to his senses, he was almost subtly transformed, this Xiniuzhou is insidious.
No way, if I go on like this, the teleportation array has not arrived, I can't stand it anymore, Duhua is still a trivial matter, it stops in my ears, and my head gets dizzy.
You can let a person keep saying four words in your ear, no matter what the word is, if you say it for five minutes, you will not be able to bear it.
In particular, these Buddhist voices can penetrate deep into Huang Zheng's heart and mind.
"You can either use a Dao weapon or a domain to isolate this sound." Wen Anhu reminded Huang Zheng.
Dao weapon, it is best not to use it, don't fight, don't use it.
Then the field, Huang Zheng's mind moved, and a purple field appeared. This time, he evolved a very small field, which surrounded his whole body, even the two small ones standing side by side with him. Monks are out of reach.
"It seems that I have no destiny with the Buddha. Could it be that I was hallucinating just now, and there is really no Buddha's voice?" Huang Zheng turned his head proudly and looked at the two young monks.
"..." The two young monks looked at each other, looked up at Huang Zheng, and felt a faint purple light curtain on Huang Zheng's face.
This is? This seems to be a field? No wonder he can't hear, I fork, purple field
The faces of the two young monks changed several times, and one of them suddenly said: "Ah, there is no reception at the gate of the city, Yuan Song, you accompany this little benefactor to the teleportation formation, and I will go back to the city gate."
After the little monk finished speaking, he turned and left without speaking to Huang Zheng.
This is to find the boss and leader, Huang Zheng didn't even need to think about it, he knew that the little monk was looking for reinforcements.
"Master Yuansong, right? How long will it take for us to reach the teleportation array? Why don't you tell me the location and I'll go there by myself?" Huang Zheng asked him tentatively.
"Little benefactor, my Buddha is merciful. I can't kill or use force. In the city, it's better not to use fairy arts."
Let's go, let's go, everyone.
When did your mother go here? Huang Zheng is so angry, no matter how small this city is, it is as large as ten thousand miles, which is equivalent to a dynasty in the human world. Do you want me to leave? What year and month have you been
Huang Zheng began to want to get rid of this little monk and find the teleportation array by himself.
"Amitabha Buddha" sounded another Buddha's chant.
The Buddha's name was like flowers falling from the sky, and golden lotuses sprang from the ground. When it came to the top of Huang Zheng's head, the Buddha's light was radiant, and the light shot out. A benevolent old monk appeared with the Buddha's name.
The voice reached Huang Zheng's mind through the purple field, almost causing Huang Zheng to read the four characters of Amitabha along with him.
"Uncle Huizhen." Yuan Song was overjoyed when he saw the old monk, and hurried to greet him.
"Lao Na felt strange. This morning, in Lao Na's compound, the magpies came to the door, and the cycad trees bloomed. It turned out that the distinguished guests had arrived. Little benefactor, where are you going?"
This is a powerful Saint Immortal, Huang Zheng watched him walk over, the light purple on his body flickered, obviously showing Huang Zheng his purple domain.
The purple field is not something that any cat or dog can condense. Up to now, among the masters below Xianjun, Huang Zheng has only seen this old monk.
"Master Huizhen, I'm going to Dahe City, and I'm going to borrow the teleportation array in your city. Time is running out, can you open the door of convenience for Buddhism?"
"Of course, in Buddhism, it is convenient for all living beings. Donors are running out of time. Hurry up, come with me." Huizhen was very straightforward, stretched out his hand, brushed it, and a Buddha lotus was born on the ground.
This supernatural power is called creating something out of nothing. It is not a magic weapon, but it is also extremely wonderful. Huang Zheng nodded repeatedly after seeing it.
"Come on, Lao Na will take you there."
Huang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and stepped forward generously towards Folian.
Whoosh, with a flash of Buddha Lotus, a beam of brilliance took the two of them away like flying, and after a few breaths, they landed on a high platform.
Is it really a teleportation array? Huang Zheng looked around, there were more than a dozen teleportation arrays on the high platform, did not expect this old monk to be so talkative? Well, be careful. If there are exceptions, there must be abnormalities. Huang Zheng knows that this is the world of cultivating immortals and cannot be viewed with common sense.
"Little benefactor, the three teleportation arrays here can all go to Dahe City, I wish you a smooth journey, little benefactor." The old monk smiled and made a gesture of invitation.
"Thank you, master." Huang Zheng was not polite, and stepped into one of the teleportation arrays with a protective field on his body.
Whoosh, whoosh, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he came to another new place.