Chapter 311 The ancient Buddha dedicated his life

Style: Fantasy Author: Teacher Tang CaoWords: 2944Update Time: 24/01/12 00:38:23
Inside and outside the heritage monument, there are two completely different scenes.

While the fight was in full swing, the other was quiet and leisurely.

"Um?"

Falling into the unity of Tao and self, enjoying the soaring in the endless mysteries of Yama, he suddenly frowned and was awakened by a force.

When the [Time Traveler] talent is touched, it must take the initiative to move to offset the modifications caused by time.

"Time speeds up?"

Doubts flashed in Yan Xing's eyes. He knew nothing about the external situation, but then he thought that accelerating time would be beneficial to him in understanding the inheritance and saving time, so he forcibly suppressed his natural ability and allowed that power to envelope him.

As his strength continues to improve, his talents become stronger and stronger. He can barely control these passive talents, at least he can turn them on and off without any problem.

"It seems that seniors and the others are in trouble, I have to speed up!"

Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. He was not stupid, so he could naturally figure out the problem. As soon as he closed his eyes, the thoughts that had just been disconnected were forcibly connected. It completely went against common sense. The unity of Tao and me was really unnatural.

Once you get serious about it, your speed of understanding increases a lot.



"what happened?!"

"Something seems to be wrong!"

Within the polyhedron, the true immortals each held two weapons of relics, and worked together to defend one place. They persisted hard and finally withstood the increasingly fierce offensive.

Too slow, too slow!

Even if the "Dimensionality Reduction Slingshot" has preparation time, even if the True Immortals are troubled by everything, reinforcements should have arrived at this moment.

"When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The other party may have used some unknown means, but how did they do it? It shouldn't be!"

A dozen true immortals did not think about accelerating time, because it was almost impossible to do. The reason was that the soldiers of the ruins had restrained the uniqueness of the timeline, and they did not perceive any abnormal time fluctuations. .

In fact, their clones have realized that they have broken off the mental connection with their true self, but even after realizing this process, in this little time, they haven't had time to speak...

Compared with the area of ​​​​the inheritance stone monument, due to the huge time flow rate difference, the time in the outside world has fallen into a "relative freeze", which is enough for the black-robed man and his party to do a lot of things.

All I can say is that the ancient chronograph gray sundial is special and powerful.

"These guys, let's keep them here forever. It's not bad to harvest a large number of relic soldiers."

Weiyuan stood in the void, holding a spear and axe, with a black bell hanging on his head. The armor on his body flashed with divine light. As he spoke, dragons and phoenixes emerged from the depths of his eyes and surrounded him. His eyes were indifferent, and his aura was rising steadily with terrifying force.

With the uninterrupted attack, he could clearly sense that those True Immortals had consumed a lot of energy and were no longer able to maintain the activation of the two relic weapons.

Although it is difficult to truly kill a true immortal due to the separation of souls, it is enough to annihilate their true body.

If you want to fully restore your strength, even if you have to break through without any obstacles and transform into your true body, it will take a long time, even if you have unlimited resources to support it.

The physical body is very important to the cultivation system of this world. The spiritual aperture, flesh and blood particles, divine treasures, and the inner world are all sources of power that have been cultivated with great difficulty, but they are all in the physical body.

Moreover, taking away dozens of relic weapons is a crippling loss for today's alliance.

If Weiyuan wants to revitalize the Night Club, it is natural that the soldiers of the ruins are indispensable. He has already made plans for the future.

"kill!

"

A cold shout, murderous intent, terrifying and hot will, dyeing the sky red.

"not good--"

The expressions of the true immortals of the alliance changed drastically, and their hearts became cold. They also realized the dangerous situation at this moment. Are their true bodies really going to "fall" here?

Before they had time to think about it, a figure with a terrifying aura had already stepped into the polyhedron forbidden space. The figure flashed in front of them and raised its hand to slash. Suddenly, they seemed to see a giant standing tall on the sky. With an axe, it split open the chaos and transformed into boundless chaos. world.

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Open your heart! ?

What a strong will to kill.

clang--

A figure that looked like mercury fluid was knocked away by the shadow of an axe. It only took a moment to block the ruins soldier in front of him, but his breath faded, his brilliance disappeared, and he fell to the ground. He was no longer able to drive the treasure holy soldier.

"Ahem, it turns out it's you!"

The silver figure stood up with difficulty, and his chest was split open, revealing a broken sea of ​​stars. The dense lines were squirming at all times, but they were shrouded in sharp aura and could not heal for a long time.

This true immortal from the Kingdom of Mechanical God, the holy land force "goo", just met him at this moment and lost the power to resist. Without the relic soldiers in hand, he did not even dare to show his true immortal aura.

The death of the true body is not terrible. If the body is occupied by an unknown will, even if it has a separate soul, it is useless. No matter how far away or how deep it is hidden, the consciousness will be swallowed up by the unknown will at the same time and become a puppet.

This is the experience summed up from many painful lessons.

It also prevents the possibility of a true immortal giving up on himself in despair and voluntarily dedicating himself to the unknown. After all, it is better to die than to live.

"Yes, it's me."

Weiyuan's expression was indifferent, and he held his palm emptyly, taking the silent ruins soldier on the ground into his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and put it away carefully.

At such a close distance, without the obstruction of the polyhedron, the True Immortals immediately recognized Weiyuan, and recalled the battle in the Forest of Steles, and their expressions suddenly became even uglier.

The situation that the alliance least wanted to see happened.

As expected, those members of the night scene, all of them used unknown means to escape from the imprisonment of the inheritance stone tablet.

At first, I thought it was because of leaving the ruins, but when the alliance found the stone tablets that bound their true immortals, they found that except for the Lord of Reincarnation, the others were still struggling to understand the inheritance, and the chains were tightly bound without any relief. Open sign.

How did these people do it at the Night Club?

If they had this ability, they would have escaped long ago, and they would not have been trapped in the ruins for hundreds of billions of years. In just a few years, there must have been a mutation that escaped the control of the alliance, which would have caused all of this.

All the true immortals looked at each other with heavy expressions. It seemed that this trip could not go well.

"Amitabha!"

The Sanskrit sound resounds through time and space, the Buddha's light shines, and has magical power, which makes the anxious immortals instantly calm down. They open their eyes wide and look at the old monk in a white monk's robe.

"Tuase, you..."

Daleiyin Temple, the contemporary World Honored One, the ancient Buddha's residence, is a Buddhist powerhouse as famous as Samantabhadra World Honored One on Mount Sumeru.

"Old monk, do you want to sacrifice yourself to save them?"

Weiyuan's eyes narrowed, and he saw something in Tuoshe's expression, and suddenly felt something bad.

"My Buddha is merciful. If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Tuasa clasped his hands together, his white eyebrows fluttering, slowly rising up in the air, sitting cross-legged on the golden Buddha lotus, with nine Buddha wheels, immeasurable light, and boundless Buddha land appearing behind his head.

"Donor, although you and I have never known each other and have no grudges, for the sake of the world and the common people, and for the future of civilization, it would be better for the Night Society to die."

"Endless years have passed. How easy is it to rebel against Tiangang and push pure blood to the top again? How many people in this world can survive?"

As soon as these words came out, those people really looked strange. Yes, now that there are internal and external troubles, they really can't stand another torment.

Tribes of all races are nothing, they can only be regarded as opponents to inspire themselves, but the night will be different. If it is revived and knowledge is monopolized again, it will be a fatal blow to the root of the entire civilization.

It is even possible for civilization to regress back to the Spark Era,

"Hmph! It sounds nice, for the sake of the world, for the sake of the endless beings, what? Pure-blood humans are not life anymore? Pure-bloods are stepmothers, and they deserve to be oppressed and tortured by you!?"

Weiyuan laughed angrily and glanced at the group of true immortals with sarcasm in his eyes. Have they forgotten that without pure blood bringing the spark of civilization from the ruins, how could they be where they are today? How could there be such a splendid and prosperous age and such a vast civilization?

"The life of a pure blood is also a life."

"Although they only occupy a small part of the common people, they are the most important part. They are the origin of all power and the origin of civilization. It is they who have brought us out of the fog!"

Weiyuan's voice was cold, and as he spoke, his expression became more and more indifferent, looking at the true immortals with the eyes of a dead person.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor, you are right, but..."

"We have different paths and we don't agree with each other. I'm sorry!"

After saying that, Tuoshe's eyes widened, and a golden "swastika" mark appeared on the center of his eyebrows. He turned wildly, and an extremely terrifying aura surged in his body. The golden lotus beneath him was almost unable to suppress his aura.

“The bald donkey is looking for death!

"

Weiyuan's eyes were scarlet, he roared in his heart and raised his ax to slash.

"Tuasa! Don't-"

All the true immortals also looked frightened and screamed.

Lord Tuasa, this guy actually wants to bring down unknown will!

This is not to save them.

The unknown will cannot tell the difference between friend and foe.

The old monk wanted to sacrifice himself, but also to nip the signs of the night's resurgence here and there.

Cruel?

Or great?

That depends on where you look at this move.