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Chapter 43 The time has come

Outside the Tushita Palace, there are waterfalls in the spirit springs, strange flowers and plants, fairy birds, and spiritual beasts slowly traveling, and a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

The Golden Horned Boy and the Silver Horned Boy had been waiting outside the palace gate for a long time. When they saw Meng Qi appearing, they saluted respectfully:

"Meet the head teacher, my master asked me to send you a message: The time comes, we will meet oneself."

At this moment, for the two boys, before the Battle of the Gods, the one who came to the door was naturally Yuqing Zixugao Miao Taishang Yuanhuang Dadaojun, which was the original Yuanshi Tianzun, the head of the Three Pure Ones, and the first of the Nine Lords!

When the time comes, we will meet one another? What kind of opportunity will it be? The moment before the end of the era? Meng Qi's expression was silent and nodded slightly. The Emperor of Morality said everything to this point, and it would be useless to ask again.

However, he did not turn around and leave, returning to the current node, but stood in front of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn Boy with a smile, as if waiting for something.

At this time, the Golden Horned Boy took out two things from his arms and respectfully handed them over:

"The master told me to hand over these two treasures to the head teacher."

These two things are the sharp and flickering sword of Zhuxian, and the other is the array map with red, blue, black and white intertwined, with the meaning of ending!

As expected... Meng Qi took it without any surprise.

Then he found that the Zhuxian Sword and the past master's marks in the formation map were completely erased without any residue.

After exploring the cold and sharp sword body with his fingers, his figure suddenly faded, disappeared in front of the eyes of the boys with golden horns and silver horns like a bubble, returning to the Yuxu Palace at the current node, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, consciousness, Guangchengzi, Red Sperm, Yuding Zhenren and Daoxing Immortal Lord.

These four great masters woke up from the meditation, opened their eyes, opened their mouths and spit out clouds, turning into streaming lights of various colors, with many blurred Taoist patterns rising and falling, each forming sword lights and throwing towards Yuxu Palace.

This is the harvest they have gained for hundreds of thousands of years when they have held the command of the four major killing swords, and it is the corresponding sword scripture that they have mastered from the sword!

Meng Qi's eyes were half open and half closed, and there was a red, blue, black and white roaring Zhuxian formation floating in front of him. From time to time, sword lights burst out, either green, pure white, black or red, interwoven into an illusory Zhuxian sword formation.

Four sword lights flew from the stars outside Jiuhua Mountain and other domains. He stretched out his right hand, dark and dark, and grabbed it with his palm containing the heavens and all worlds, pressing it toward his eyebrows.

The light shone in all light, and the sword scriptures were assimilated by Meng Qi, and the illusory Zhuxian Sword Formation was also sucked by him and swallowed into his "belly".

A clear air rushed out from his head and turned into three, one was the pure and smiling True Tathagata, the other was the free and leisurely Taoist Lord of Qingyuan, and the rest was the increasingly cold Su Meng Tianzun. His breath gradually increased the meaning of ending.

Su Mengtianzun was originally Meng Qi who learned the Three Pure One Qi and transformed into the Three Pure Ones, and slashed out with his own sword skills. He combined the "Tiantian Dao Body" of the four swords of Zhu Xian. Now he wants to complete the mystery of the sword sutra and formation map of the four swords of Zhu Xian, and slowly adjust this incarnation to the main spiritual treasure Taoist system.

However, even if the skills are perfect, they are still the incarnation of the peak of creation. It is impossible to cross the natural barrier and become the weak shore, helping Meng Qi to achieve the prototype of the Taoist fruit with shackles and burdens.

"Do you have to refine the four swords of Zhuxian and the formation map into the 'Su Meng Tianzun'?" Meng Qi was thinking about possible methods, but the other three swords of Zhuxian's four swords were in the hands of Qing Emperor and Amitabha Buddha. The former still had the possibility of exchange. After all, he had only returned to his original level. This era was at most an ancient level, and the latter involved the dispute over the great way. Once handed over, it would cut off the possibility of transcendence in this era, and there was almost no need to expect it.

Is there any other way? For example, devouring and assimilating the monster of heaven, directly perfecting the body of the intercepting heaven, and elevating it to the weak shore. This will make the Demon Heavenly Venerable and Yuanshi Heavenly Venerable reach the extreme of the reduction and seeking emptiness, but the part of the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable is obviously awkward... Of course, it is the same for me. They are both the prototype of the Taoist fruit and become an ancient person. Whether the incarnation of the Heavenly Venerable body or the true body of the Lingbao is essentially no difference.

Will the Three Pure Dao Ancestors have other preparations? Is it based on the opportunity to end the era?

While practicing, Meng Qi was thinking about the possibility and deducing changes beyond the current and future tributaries.

Yuanshi, the three great gods, morality and spiritual treasure, are actually not what I care about. What I care about is whether I can use this to make a fuss, so that I can even find an opportunity to eradicate the Demon Buddha and the Golden Emperor!

Surrounded by darkness, he seemed to be hiding in the depths of chaos, with a weak expression and no slight turbulence.

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Time is like water, time passes, and more than 30 years have passed in a blink of an eye. Even with Yang Jian holding the Wuji Xinghuang Banner in the center of the world, the Qisha Taoist Palm of the Minghai Sword isolating the extreme south of the East China Sea, the natural disasters in the real world are still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The extreme north melts, the sea surface rises, and many prosperous islands and continental coasts disappeared under the cover of blue, and their death spread into the universe of all worlds, bringing the final doomsday again and again.

The demon Buddha Ananda sat upright at the bottom of Jiuyou, his eyes smiling, and he was not sure who was experiencing contact with.

Suddenly, he patted his knees lightly and said leisurely:

"The time has come!"

Boom!

Jiuyou boiled in an instant, and the Gobi Desert in the Western Regions and the extreme south of the East China Sea seemed to erupting two huge volcanoes, emitting dark flames and dark mist, bringing a doomsday scene.

"The time has come..." In Yuxu Palace, Meng Qi slowly opened his eyes, and it was as deep and quiet as if it was the beginning of everything.

With a grasp of his right hand, the Pure Land of Ksitigarbha where Xuanmo is located suddenly contracted and drilled into the indestructible boat of doomsday. The fire of gold and fire rose, burning glass, and strange light soared into the sky, pulling the breath of doomsday in the real world.

Time flies, a thousand years, and in the blink of an eye, it has subsided. The boat of Doomsday has become extremely huge, spanning billions of kalpas, covering the surface with a layer of light gold glazed glass, and the blank space is full of pure lotus, which not only means returning to the end of death, but also feels like being able to be free and transcend.

Xuande sat cross-legged on the golden lotus platform on the deck, and the ghosts around him were confused. At first glance, there were countless rooms in the boat, more than 100 million, and they could hold all creatures and all species.

"Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..." Xuan said softly.

He knew that this "Treasure Raft of the World" had not yet been completed and had to wait for something else.

Boom!

There are thunder sounds at high altitude, shadows are flying, and lightning and fire fall down, blocked by the white lotus of clear light or humanity.

Looking at this scene, on the islands left in the East China Sea, all living beings praying for the Emperor to protect themselves even more. In the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, believers became more pious and hoped that the Virgin of White Lotus would save the world.

Feeling the change of the heavenly way, Gu Xiaosang in Yuxu Palace suddenly stood up and descended to the lower realm. He combined with the White Lotus Holy Mother into one, and then did not distinguish between each other.

She made seals with her hands, and her appearance was solemn, and she was ethereal and holy. She smiled and said:

"The opportunity has arrived!"

As the end of the world comes, all living beings are looking forward to the Lord of Savior, which is the opportunity for themselves to break free from the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other shore!

Opportunities must not be missed, and no more mistakes will come. If you stop, you will suffer from chaos!

But before, looking back on the past, looking at the future, and being in seclusion for many years, has accumulated enough!
Chapter completed!
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