With no way out, where else to go
The majestic voice of the Emperor of Heaven seemed to ring directly in the heart of Taoist Qisha, shaking his calm ocean of thoughts and trembling the aura of his nature that resided at infinite heights. He felt only fear and despair, no fighting spirit, and he was surrounded by enemies on all sides. In this way, I just want to put down the sword in my hand, lower my head, surrender to the other party, and get protection in exchange.
With this thought, the Minghai Sword suddenly trembled, and the patternless black blade swung out in circles with killing intent, cutting off the hesitation, fear and despair in the hearts of the Seven Killers, and shattering the surrounding time that was solidified like amber.
The eyes of Taoist Qisha flashed with fierceness, containing the purest and most original intention of killing. The Taoist body turned into light and rubbed into the evil sword of the underworld, rising up with a dark sword light that killed all living things and the whole world, piercing the time. , split the long river, brought about the suspension of time and space, and struck at the Emperor of Heaven. He wanted to cut the symbol of this era under his sword and kill the foundation of the existence of all things.
The Emperor of Heaven was hazy, as if he were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. He stretched out his hand calmly, and the little sword lights gathered together to form a little wave of light. He was right in front of the dark Pilian. Both of them were frozen at the junction of boundless chaos and the long river of time. The gaps seem to have evolved into a lifelike picture.
Suddenly, a wave of light erupted, penetrating the dark sword light, extending to the long-gone past, connecting the illusory time and the long river of destiny, and figures emerged inside, all of them were the Taoist Seven Killers of the past.
The past where He was cut off by the Underworld Sword was forced out by the Emperor of Heaven at this moment, and the illusory mark turned into a real existence.
The past reappears, and the Taoist Qisha sleeps outside the world, waiting for the coming of the end of the world and the instructions of the devil and the Buddha. The Qisha Monument stands in front of him.
Silently, the Qishao Monument glowed with a clear light on its own, as if it had awakened some brand, and suddenly flew towards Qisha Taoist, enveloping him within.
The Emperor of Heaven has gone back in time and left an indelible mark on the Emperor's Stone Tablet that originally belonged to him, which lasted until it became the Seven Kills Monument and lasted until the sudden attack.
The dim light flashed, and the Minghai Sword traveled back through time, shot out from Qisha Taoist's eyebrows, and hit the stone tablet with a clang, causing it to lose its pure light, lose its vitality, and begin to decay.
At this time, Taoist Seven Kills had successfully cultivated and was about to cause a monstrous massacre in the real world. He looked confused and fearful, and saw himself standing in a palm that seemed to cover the sky, small and small. It was like dust, and this palm was dark and sinister, floating with a red and black luster, and looming reverse swastikas.
Looking along the palm, we can see a filthy and deep arm, and this arm is just an ordinary arm among twenty or thirty arms. It is neither holding a human skin wooden fish nor holding a bone rosary.
The owner of these arms is a terrifying evil demon that fills the heavens. It looks like the King of Fear and the fallen Buddha. Dozens of eyes are densely watching Qisha Taoist with a cruel smile. It was the one who originally turned Qisha Taoist into his own puppet. the demon buddha
You can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime without surrendering again.
The demon Buddha's voice was booming, shaking the heavens, and he used the devil's methods such as intimidation, bewitchment, and seduction to the extreme.
Taoist Qisha trembled all over, and the fear that even the Minghai Sword could not kill him filled his whole body. He just wanted to surrender, serve him respectfully, humiliate himself and beg for his life, and wait for the future.
His brows split open, and the Dark Sea Sword shot out again. A bit of ghostly light went straight to the demon Buddha, disrupting the voice that confuses the gods.
However, as a result, the history of confrontation with the Emperor of Heaven was suddenly in danger, and the light of Buddha shone down on these two periods of history. The sound of Tao Dao putting down his butcher knife and becoming a Buddha immediately echoed in the ears of Taoist Qisha.
Amitabha did not give up and took action again
Even an ancient person, the Dark Sea Sword can only resist for a few breaths. Now facing three people, there is really no reason to be spared. Therefore, a feeling of despair and coldness occupied the heart of Qisha Taoist, and even because he could not Looking back at the past, it was difficult to grasp the specific details only through the Sword of the Underworld, and I felt that the fate was completely determined by the other party's thoughts. I could only hope that the three ancients would care about each other and restrain each other.
At this time, in a period of history, the Black Mountain Old Demon was outside the world.
Taoist Qisha, who was tired from the corners of his brows and eyes, looked at the little exterior master in front of him, and heard him blurt out in shock: "You are the real old demon from Montenegro."
He smiled slightly:
Sleeping the Dharma body, getting rid of distractions, going through reincarnations, and waiting for the great tribulation is a good way to extend the life span, but he actually wants to see the past life and eradicate the past, which is really overestimating his ability.
All his plots and plans are in front of my eyes. There is no secret. This ending is destined. Do you think so
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that the little grandmaster opposite him showed a leisurely smile, raised his hand and pointed out, his voice was ethereal and could be heard:
He is doomed and the ending is hard to change. As for you, you are willing to accept that your own ending is also doomed.
This was not a weak grandmaster, but a big shot on the other side. Numerous images flashed in Taoist Qisha's mind, making his eyes freeze.
Combined with the bits and pieces transmitted by the Underworld Sword, he saw his current desperate situation, saw the clear light stone tablet with the giant palm of Buddha's light and the red and black reverse swastika.
Destined, there is no escape
Are you really willing to do that
The little master of exterior scenes in front of him had his destiny controlled by others and could not help himself. However, he finally broke free from the control, jumped out of the sea of suffering, and achieved the real and unreal realm of the other side.
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope, I will never give up
As his thoughts turned, he saw a round of clear and perfect treasure light rising from behind the head of Meng Qi, who was clearly in the master realm, illuminating his own soul, and said in an ethereal and majestic voice:
After several times borrowing the Qisha Monument for help, Pindao came to repay the favor.
If a Taoist friend enters Yuxu Palace, he should be a guest, not a servant of Pindao, nor a puppet. If there is a chance to go to the other side in the future, Pindao is willing to help.
It's just that fellow Taoists are too murderous, so they have to read morals and refine their souls all the time.
Taoist Qisha was startled, but he didn't expect Yuanshi Tianzun Su Meng to still remember his little cause and effect. Seeing that there was no way to escape, taking refuge in Yuxu Palace seemed to be the best choice.
At this moment, Meng Qi's smiling expression became solemn and he shouted:
In today's world, it is possible for anyone on the other side to cooperate with the devil and Buddha in the future, but Pindao will never do it. What hesitation does fellow Taoist have
Yes, Yuanshi Tianzun Su Meng and the Demon Buddha have a relationship between you and me. The irreconcilable thoughts of killing Taoist Qi suddenly turned around. He finally made up his mind, lowered his head, and bowed respectfully:
See the Headmaster Tianzun
Shan Mengqi laughed loudly, Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun flew out from above his head, raised his sleeves, and took the Seven Kills Taoist and the Minghai Sword inside, letting all his past and future possibilities be pulled and curled up by Wuji, Avoiding the closed giant palms of the Demon Buddha, avoiding the clear light shrouding the stone tablet, and avoiding the sound of Amitabha lowering his butcher knife, he rolled up into a small ball of chaos, followed the body, and threw it into his sleeve.
Then, he put away the bright round light and the chaotic Qingyun behind his head, put his sleeves and robes behind him, and returned to Yuxu Palace leisurely.
Between heaven and earth, everything is calm again.
When Meng Qi raised his sleeves again and released the Seven Kills Taoist, his past and future began to be affected by the Dark Sea Sword again. He was constantly chopped off, leaving only the brand. There was no need to worry about being quietly affected by other shores.
Sitting cross-legged in the Yuqing Hall, Taoist Seven Kills held his sword across his knees, looking at the Yuanshi Tianzun Meng Qi who lived above him in the darkness and chaos, seeming to have formed all the heavens and worlds on his own. His eyes flickered, and his emotions were complicated. Finally, he let out a long sigh and stood up. He bowed, respectfully left, and read morals in the quiet retreat room.
After failing to surrender the Seven Kills Taoist, the Heavenly Emperor was not depressed, but returned to the top of the Nine Heavens, back to the withered tree.
His eyes were deep, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand and slashed out a sparkling sword light towards the immortal world below, stirring up the mysterious and subtle years.
The heavenly soldiers, generals and star officials who were frozen in the fragments of various fairy worlds suddenly regained their vitality, walked out of the still time, resurrected, and greeted the Emperor of Heaven.
In this process, the lower the realm, the less affected by eternity of time. But when it reaches the legendary level, it is difficult to survive in this way.
Countless heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, star officials and gods have returned, just like sleeping from ancient times to the current node, making the lonely and lonely fairy world rejuvenate with life, noisy and lively, just the third layer destroyed by Meng Qi The battlefield with the second level and the other side can never be restored.
As each of his former subordinates awakened, the Emperor's body continued to flicker with light, as if the bright stars were lighting up one by one, strung together into a sea of light, and the authority of the past was re-extracted from countless weak blessings.
What has never ended in ancient times will be completely ended in the end.