Calculation.

Everything about Them is a calculation.

When the pale white bone Buddha flame rose up in Yu Cang Lang's body, Lu Qian knew that Yu Cang Lang had been plotted, and behind Yu Cang Lang was the treacherous and ruthless thirty-three-year-old cicada.

, was also calculated.

Yu Diaihu, I don’t know when, he did something to these brothers of his own.

Even Thirty-Three-Year Cicada wasn't on guard against these moves - or in other words, he was on guard, but his methods were more clever.

The Buddha's flames are rising, and the fish and wolf are roaring and howling miserably.

Not only Yu Cang Lang, but also in all directions, in the vast land of the Shenyin Dynasty, countless living beings have pale white Buddha flames rising up in their bodies. Along with the shrill roars, Yu Cang Lang and other powerful ones are still there.

Struggling, but those ordinary people of the Shenyin Dynasty, even Lu Qian had no time to save them, were turned into tiny white bone relics in the Buddha's flames!

Those ordinary people, their energy and blood are weak, and their cultivation is weak. They give everything they have, but they are just transformed into a small relic that is a thousand times smaller than dust, so small that the naked eye of a mortal cannot see it clearly.

Although it is small, its texture is extremely pure and extremely extreme.

Crystal clear, without any impurities, full of the atmosphere of emptiness, death, and annihilation...

Each bone relic is extremely small, but the number of people in the Shenyin Dynasty is trillions. When the bone relics transformed by these countless people are put together, it is an extremely huge astronomical number.

If its size were put together, it would be a giant mountain range thousands of miles high, and its total volume is immeasurable.

Lu Qian's face tensed up.

All the people of the Shenyin Dynasty were wiped out, and no one survived.

Even though he had used all his strength to save these people, he could not find the source of the White Bone Buddha Flame, nor could he find the magical power and secret technique that could restrain it. He wanted to reverse time and forcefully bring back these burning people.

But it still doesn't work.

This white bone Buddha flame is extremely domineering. When it burns, the huge Shenyin Dynasty, countless people, everything about them, their souls, flesh and blood, shallow cultivation, and insignificant mark of existence, everything is destroyed.

Completely obliterate.

All traces of their existence have been erased.

It's as if they never existed!

Even with Lu Qian's current magical power and current cultivation level, his impression and perception of these people of the Shenyin Dynasty are rapidly dissipating.

Those who he has never met, heard their voices, or interacted with are just ordinary people... Lu Qian has seen these skies above Shenghao Capital with his own eyes, heard their voices with his own ears, and even felt them

The powerful ministers who had seen their presence, the generals of the imperial army who had fought in the sky above Sheng Hao Capital...

Lu Qian's impressions of their voices, appearances, and all of them were quickly dissipating.

All the marks, all traces, all causes and effects, everything that existed, have been wiped away... They have never existed.

Lu Qian's current Taoism and current cultivation are still unable to reverse time by 'creating something out of nothing' and forcefully drag those obliterated creatures back from the passing time!

Suddenly, Lu Qian's heart beat wildly.

He turned around suddenly and looked in the direction she came from before, and looked in the direction where Yu Su was!

Yu Su was struggling, roaring, and cursing.

This rough and reckless guy, this guy with a weak brain, helplessly looked at his people, his children and grandchildren, his lovely wife and concubines, the people around him, and the confidant generals he relied on.

Those loyal subordinates who drank with him, ate meat with him, and fought happily on the battlefield together...

Everyone was quickly burned up in the pale white bone Buddha flames and turned into extremely fine white bone relics.

In the huge feudal country, only Yu Su, the most powerful person in cultivation, is left struggling...

His whole body was burning with golden Buddha flames, and his whole body was shining with dazzling Buddha light. He seemed to be feeling something and looked in the direction of Lu Qian. His mouth moved, as if he wanted to say an apology to Lu Qian,

But before he could say anything, his whole body exploded into countless tiny sparks, leaving behind a fist-sized, crystal clear, pale white relic.

Lu Qian stretched out his hand with a gloomy expression.

His palm shattered the void and grabbed the white bone relic belonging to Yu Su, which was trillions of miles away. He retracted his hand, and the white bone relic was suspended in his palm. He used all his strength to drive the avenue of time.

.

Around Lu Qian, in an area hundreds of miles in diameter, lights and shadows flashed randomly, and countless visions flashed rapidly.

He traveled back through time, trying to trace the bone relic back to its origin and forcibly resurrect Yu Su.

However, it has no effect.

This pale white bone Buddha flame is too cruel and domineering.

Yu Su, as well as the kings, generals, princes, ministers, and common people of the Shenyin Dynasty, were wiped out too completely. With Lu Qian's current practice, he could not bring them back.

The bone relics were heavy. The small fist-sized bone relics were as heavy as a mountain.

Holding the white bone relic belonging to Yu Su, Lu Chen slowly turned around and looked at Yu Dihu, who was wrapped in white Buddhist flames: "This senior brother, your attack is too harsh... What you did is like this."

, I have no choice but to fight with you for my life!"

Yu Dianhu chuckled.

He glanced at Yucanglang, who was struggling wildly with white Buddhist flames burning all over his body, and his attention was temporarily focused on Lu Qian.

"Well, are you going to risk your life with me?"

"Let me think about it... Well, you are Lu Qian, Monk Fahai, Lord Weiyang... Well, you are quite interesting... You are actually a hero who swept through one side of the heaven in the lower world? The direct descendant of Liangyitian Buddhism.

?The background is good and the backing is very strong!”

Yu Diaihu shook his head slightly: "But, you are so brazen that you want to risk your own life with me? You want to play with your own life, right?"

With a slight wave of his pale and bone-stained arm, Yu Dianhu said calmly: "The things here have nothing to do with you, juniors, get out... don't get in the way here!"

Lu Qian's heart was filled with anger, and just as he was about to speak, a figure appeared silently beside him.

It is indeed a human figure.

Slightly black, transparent, flat as paper, with clear black traces on the edges - it's like a person's shadow fell on a huge piece of drawing paper. Someone cut out the figure with scissors, and then stamped it out.

By Lu Qian's side.

This flat, 'thick' 'figure' had a 'blank' face. But Lu Qian could clearly feel that he was 'looking' at himself up and down with 'interest'.

With a chuckle, the figure nodded.

Yu Dianhu laughed: "Brother Taoist, are you interested in this little monk?"

The figure smiled strangely: "This skin is not bad...if you peel it off, it can be used for a long time."

"Moreover, he is actually a loving father and a filial son. Moreover, he has several confidantes around him, and a group of brothers who depend on each other for life and death... Hey, in such a perfect life, there must be some flaws."

"I can't bear to see someone walking so smoothly. I must make such a person miserable and miserable!"

The figure sighed: "This is not good, very bad. I know that this habit of mine is almost demonic, and it is indeed not a good habit... But doing this makes me very happy..."

"Especially, the three little girls named Qingyou, Qing Ning and Qing Meng are actually born to suit my taste."

"Well, I wore his human skin, and then I went to have fun with those three little girls, get married and have children, so that they could live a happy and happy life... When they were at their most happy, I suddenly took off my clothes.

Get rid of this little monk's human skin and tell them the truth..."

The figure trembled slightly, and his voice became distorted and sharp: "What a happy thing!"

"Let all intelligent creatures suddenly fall into the abyss from the happiest peak of life... Destroy their lives, destroy their happiness, annihilate their hopes, completely destroy everything... Ah, I can't wait any longer

,can not wait anymore!"

The figure suddenly distorted and turned into countless extremely thin black tentacles, even smaller than a hair. They grabbed Lu Qian overwhelmingly: "Little monk, hand over your skin, your skin, your skin."

, I want your skin!"

Lu Qian was extremely angry.

Also extremely shocked!

This weird guy was definitely the first time Lu Yi had seen him in his life - but the first time he saw Lu Yi, he was able to capture everything about Lu Min, A Hu and Bai Bai from Lu Yi's aura.

Dear Tiger Lords of Tiger Hall, please have some news about the three girls of Qingyou!

Moreover, through these messages, he analyzed Lu Qian's past life and past experiences, and developed extreme malice and jealousy. He wanted to impersonate Lu Qian's identity, destroy Lu Qian, and destroy everyone around him!

Such a twisted mind...

In comparison, the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada kept countless creatures in captivity as supplies to overcome the calamity... The ‘senior brother’ behind Yu Diaihu plotted against the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada at the expense of countless creatures in the entire Shenyin Dynasty!

Although their methods are cruel and ruthless, they are far less 'twisted' and 'evil' than the figure in front of them!

"What the hell!" Lu Qian shouted coldly, and the sandalwood merit staff in his hand brought out a golden rush. Countless lotus and Buddha seals quickly circled, condensed into a golden dragon, and slammed into the countless flying black tentacles.

The sharp tearing sound was endless.

The golden dragon formed by Lu Qian's majestic mana was continuously penetrated by those black tentacles. The high-pitched dragon roar was earth-shattering. Lu Qian's whole body of mana vibrated violently. The void around him was torn apart by the black tentacles and penetrated. Countless small black space cracks turned into

The huge cage tightly wrapped Lu Qian inside.

In that compartment, Yu Diaihu sneered: "As long as you are happy...he is just an insignificant little monk."

On the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, on the top of the ship's building, the 'woman' playing the pipa smiled softly: "Fellow Daoist '伥' has not moved for many years, how come he is so popular today? However, what can make fellow Taoist 奼 tempted?

, it can be seen that they are good prey... Those three women, please wait until the fellow Taoist monks have had enough fun, then hand over their bodies to the younger sister, okay?"

The woman flicked the pipa strings with her fingers and said softly: "Little sister, this pipa needs the anointing oil of a top-notch woman to moisturize it. The top-notch woman who was thrown from the top of happiness and contentment into the abyss, hehe, is the best

Materials waiting!”
To be continued...