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"What's the matter?" The ancient Buddha of Lanlan sat high on the lotus platform, with a magnificent golden body. He looked at the abnormality of Ananda's phantom and asked.

Ananda withdrew his gaze and smiled again, and said calmly: "A small matter, my imprint in the sword has been wiped out."

"Didn't Jue Dao lose all checks and balances and can perform at a complete level?" The solemn voice of the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng fluctuated.

How could this be a trivial matter?

If the Overlord's Dead can completely get rid of the constraints, it will be a matter at the other side. I have no chance of success in planning, so I have to wait for "God's Will", and "God's Will" may not work!

What’s even more terrifying is that at that time, Su Meng could have taken action first. Without the return of the people on the other side, he would be in trouble!

Ananda said, "It's okay, it's just a matter of driving a tiger to swallow a wolf. Even though the wolf dies, the tiger is still there. The sword will still be able to get rid of all the shackles in a short time."

"Turn the tiger and swallow the wolf..." The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng thought of the word "Taiyi" that Ananda had just whispered just now. Combined with deduction, he already understood the general reason. "Su Meng made a risky move, using the remnants of the Donghuang Emperor into the ultimate sword, driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf, and wiped away your mark, but the traces of the Donghuang Emperor are not so easy to erase?"

"Yes," Ananda replied with a smile, "My only marks, and the remains of Donghuang still have flesh and blood carriers. Even if they are severely damaged by driving tigers and swallowing wolves, it is not so easy to erase. It is even more difficult to say whether the Jue Dao can achieve its previous level."

"Namo Amitabha, Su Meng has been taking risks many times, but this time it is not worth the loss. No wonder you and the Buddha who guided the Buddha said that the great fortune has a great disaster. The world is balanced, and the yin and yang are born. As expected, the time comes, and he falls to the bottom..." The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng recited the Buddha's name low, and his tone became a little relaxed.

"It is when he is sick and kills him." Ananda's phantom face is merciful and his words are cold, "But he has much protection, the most important thing is to find a way to help me get out of trouble."

If the Demon Buddha appears, in today's world, the Qing Emperor will also avoid his sharp edge and can only barely compete with it. Meng Qi's life and death are only in his thoughts!

And how could He let Meng Qi live if he involves his own perfection and the prototype of the Taoist fruit!

The face of the ancient Buddha of Lanlan was light gold, and was sacred and transcendent against the glaze of the glass. He looked at Ananda's phantom with compassion and compassion and said frankly: "My fellow Taoist acted to destroy Buddha and destroy Taoism, and wanted to sink into sentient beings. I cannot stop it. It is the same old saying that I will guide the Buddha to truly return. Before the constraints are formed, I will never dare to help you get out of trouble."

Ananda's phantom was angry and chuckled twice, "What am I destroying the Zen Forest Sect and killing Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to guard against? Fellow Taoist is probably to understand clearly that the supreme true Buddha is a major concern for you and me. If this is not the case, it is not enough to cut off His path."

"Namo Amitabha, why don't you find a way to get rid of Him completely? When you lead the Buddha, the ancient Bodhi Buddha will return, and believe that He will never be able to make trouble again, just like the monster of the heavenly way in the ancient times." The ancient Buddha Lanlan made a seal with one hand and held a glass lamp with the other.

Ananda smiled and shook his head: "If He was so easy to get rid of, how could I behave when He was banned from Lingshan? The matter of Taoism is difficult to measure, and we can only prevent problems before it happens."

"But why did fellow Taoists fall into the devil's path for this?" The ancient Buddha Randeng said with regret.

Ananda suddenly laughed: "If you talk about the 'demon', then I betrayed Lingshan and turned the formation upside down, and let all Buddhas fall together, is I a 'demon'? Later, I was ascetic in the world, reincarnated for generations, and saw through the world and merciful to pass on the world. Is I a 'demon'?"

Speaking of this, He looked upright and said solemnly:

"There are good and evil acquired things, and there is no good and no evil to see the fruit of the Tao."

His voice seemed to be the whisper of the most terrifying demon, and it came into the ears of the ancient Buddha Lan Deng, catching some of the thoughts in His heart.

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Deep in the Great Snow Mountain, the core of the suppression of the nine ancient tombs of the Immortals.

Wang Siyuan's hair was rising without wind, and it was clear at all, like black snakes, constantly spreading and growing, almost feeling like filling the space completely.

His eyes were filled with dark red and chaotic madness, and the blood vessels on his face kept bulging, as if he had his own life, which made the beautiful face of a woman more ferocious, strange, and shocking!

There are violent expansion and contraction on the hands, neck, and every place covered by clothes, as if there are countless monsters hidden in the body.

The terrifying aura of tyranny and fierce, crazy and chaotic terrifying continued to scatter, making Sheqin, who had barely recovered from awakening, unable to help but hug her head and cry in pain. The spiritual light of nature seemed to be about to disappear and was about to turn into a walking corpse.

The nine tokens surrounding Wang Siyuan kept shattering, and in just a short time there was only 30%. The light of Luoshu that covered his body became dim, and the black and white points that calculated the laws of the world disappeared one by one.

If it weren't for the invisible rippling and blocking of Wang Siyuan's body, he would have become a remaining puppet of Donghuang Taiyi, even the previous Sheqin.

At this precarious moment, there seemed to be a silent thunder explode. The dark red chaos in Wang Siyuan's eyes immediately weakened a lot. The boundless black hair was broken from the middle, and the bulge of the veins of the blood vessels became gentle... Everything was strangely suppressed, or the previous madness lost support.

Seizing the opportunity, Luo Shu covered Wang Siyuan completely, and waves rippled out of his body, offsetting his strong will.

The surroundings suddenly became dark, and then countless symbols were calculated and evolved and connected, as if they formed essential techniques that described the laws and principles between heaven and earth, and they formed complex and illusory spheres.

The ball suddenly contracted and drilled into Wang Siyuan's body. A strange phenomenon appeared, but was suppressed by the ancient tomb and could not be revealed to the outside world.

After a long time, Luo Shu penetrated into Wang Siyuan's Niwan Palace with a dim light. His entire sense of existence became weaker and he felt like he was purely composed of numbers, pure formulas, and pure operations.

His face was pale and even better than the past, as if he might die at any time, and the smoke disappeared and turned into ashes. At this time, he was looking out of the ancient tomb with a little confusion, and coughed in a low voice: "Cough, what happened, cough, what happened?"

Although my trip was a crazy move, it was definitely not a sure thing. After confirming that idea, I had planned for a long time and prepared well. When I first started to transfer and absorb the remains of the Donghuang on Sheqin, I was about to complete the transformation without any danger. Unexpectedly, the remains of the Donghuang were suddenly crazy, as if they were stimulated by the outside world, destroying many of their backs in one fell swoop, turning all the hope of success into despair.

When he was about to become the clone of the Eastern Emperor and Taiyi puppet, the madness suddenly stopped, and was even worse than before, so he was seized by himself and his skills were completely fulfilled.

"Is the piece of Donghuang's flesh and blood cut by Lingbao Tianzun? I got out of trouble first and then was suppressed?" Wang Siyuan probably deduced the truth about the matter.

The flesh and blood were cut off from Sheqin, and the two must be closely linked!

After thinking about this, Wang Siyuan suddenly laughed, extremely crazy, and looked like a madman:

"It's too smart to do it seriously, and it almost cost your life!"

"It's hard to disobey God's will!"

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Meng Qi didn't notice the situation on Wang Siyuan's side, and he was laughing and crying.

He worked hard to resolve the danger, but in the end he just replaced the demon Buddha's mark with the flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor, and the power of the Jue Knife was still the same.

Sure enough, there are many bumps and setbacks in the disaster, which is not so easy to resolve... Meng Qi sighed, waved his sleeves, and brought Jinao Island into the universe, and then returned to the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, his spiritual sense was half sunk into the sword and half connected to the strange blood peach to see if he could use this to cause the latter's changes and obtain additional, more hidden benefits.

Of course, Meng Qi's tree of the Great Dao is ready to go, so as not to lose control after the monster blood peach changes.

His eyes were half open and half closed, and he carefully drew a trace of the residual aura of Donghuang's flesh and blood, built a new causal connection, and then moved into the place where the monster blood peach was, which was behind Gu Xiaosang.

As soon as it was touched, the blood vessels and meridians that were hidden under the skin suddenly raised, and a desolate, wild, and eternal terrifying feeling slowly emerged.

Little Taozi seemed to be drunk and extremely excited. The rippling waves appeared under the flesh and blood vessels, like a condensed nebula, a long river entrenched, countless patterns were floating in it, forming the main body, and starting from outside, forming ancient martial arts from profound to shallow, namely "The True Sutra of Life", "The Essence of Eternal Life", "Nine Songs of Time", etc.

Meng Qi was not surprised by these. He was delighted that Xiao Taozi seemed to be the part of the illusory Taoist fruit of Donghuang Taiyi, which involved life and time. Even if this part is still incomplete, it is quite a bit!
Chapter completed!