Chapter 529 528 [God is just another kind of trick]
Chapter 529 528 [God is just another kind of trick]
Of course, a small experiment is needed before doing the second thing.
"Return."
As soon as the words fell, the world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated.
The mist, which turned from red to purple, condensed into the greedy monster, and the shriveled belly quickly grew in size. Then one by one, the monks and the iron rods were spit out without any damage.
The scarlet tongue that penetrated their hearts instantly retracted into the large mouth that occupied the entire face. The small wound on the left chest also healed quickly, and time went back to its original appearance.
This scene was repeated four or five times before stopping, until the time point moved to the point where the Mahayana Buddha's spine was broken and He Zhao stood in front of him.
"You look really embarrassed, [poof——]."
The good son of a witch was originally the troublemaker who caused great disturbances in the plateau in history. Now he is just like a bereaved dog, which is very pitiful.
"Ahem."
Of course, now is not the time to discuss origins.
"Hey, when I get the "Vajra Yogini Cultivation Method", I will go back and try it out immediately. I hope it will be as successful as expected. In addition, Bechava can't give up either. Everything needs to be done.
Two or even three hands of preparation.”
One mouthful after another, his bones were spinning in circles.
Drive the head of the Mahayana Buddha to release the greedy monster.
Powering the head of Mahayana Buddha, a golden and unconscious skeleton is placed on the precious wooden floor.
Apart from a belch, Greedy Gui didn't get any stronger at all.
After all, he is a senior member of Bufa Temple, so he is naturally very familiar with the training of Li Gui.
Perhaps, the earliest group of people who controlled the Kuei replaced the Kuai. Or perhaps they did not know what method to use before dying to make the Kuei no longer cruel and become the source of exploitation for all practitioners.
"Spit it out."
"well."
There is a space-time tunnel!
Next, the scene is extremely bloody and cruel.
No, no, no, that's not right.
He controls Mahayana Buddha to the point where he has no other intention.
"Chiliu——"
In addition, this guy's spirit is different from ordinary people, and there is no trace of human beings from the inside out.
For four years, He Zhao has been possessing Suo Lang with his spirit, and he has his own body again, which is a little uncomfortable.
"hehe."
Even if he is born to a mother, or even if he is himself, he will still show no mercy.
The original Iron Rule not only enhances, but also derives any attack, damage, disease, disability, negative BUFF, which can be evenly distributed to the abilities of everyone connected.
"hiss!!"
It's like sublimation. He was originally a bit inhuman and ruthless, but now he is a complete monster.
"A familiar body."
"."
After saying this, the world stopped and accelerated rapidly.
The bones of his left hand were all broken open and fell to the floor.
"Greedy and cunning."
Basically, once Li Gui has been trained to the level of Purple Mist, he will be completely unmatched by all the Gui of the same type. If he can control it, the world will go sideways.
"hey-hey."
"?"
As for getting the complete version of "The Infinite Sutra", I plan to compete for the seat of the leader. For the time being, I just keep my eyes shut and pretend to be an honest person.
My own spine was broken with a stick by the naughty boy in front of me.
Wu Renzhao's guess was not wrong. The tricks condensed in the black mist could only be regarded as small tricks, the most basic kind, with a relatively single ability. In terms of strength, it was not really considered a trick. It could only kill people with its strange iron rules.
After a while, it was reduced to half a pot.
He raised his head with difficulty, and a child's face came into view.
There is no doubt about the power of Greedy. He can eat anything, he dares to eat anything, and he can digest anything.
He stabilized his body, and when his eyes saw the shriveled head with skin tightly attached to the bones, the flames in the eye sockets suddenly sprang out, as if adding gasoline, and almost spurted out.
At this point, only a skeleton remains inside the spiritual space.
Unfortunately, no one present could understand.
The world paused, quickly regressed, and returned to three hundred years in the future.
Of course, they both come from the same ancestry, but it's a pity that the true God looks down on weaklings.
He took off his left arm from the skeleton of Mahayana Buddha and put it into his own arm. Almost instantly, the flesh and blood with consciousness tightly wrapped the golden hand bones.
A monk who does not want to be the host is not a good monk.
Anyway, the water inside is very deep.
"there is none left?"
Although he fell into the hands of humans, his identity meant that he could not speak softly.
"success."
Old silver coin VS little fox, just thinking about it is exciting.
"Return."
He can't let someone else take all the advantages in the world.
Let's not talk about whether it can be found. Even if we find an intact god, whether it can be defeated is still a huge problem.
The bone frame is inserted into the abdomen, and a black firefly covers the whole body to assist digestion.
The shriveled head of the true Mahayana Buddha slowly enters the real world from the spiritual space.
The nobles on the plateau are becoming more and more cruel.
He Zhao scolded, and then immediately activated the characteristic of Mahayana Buddha's Skull - deception.
"puff--"
The next second, he looked away and landed on the initiator.
The golden bones are reflected in the dry eyes.
Since it entered the head of one-seventh of the true gods, it meant that he had lost all means of struggle.
Who told the other party that the person driving it was the boss?
"this?"
The second idea is officially launched.
The Purple Sly King nodded when he heard the words, and returned to the head of the Mahayana Buddha with a chirp.
"Bang!"
"Pah——"
In addition, the young version of Mahayana Buddha wants to compete with the greedy man who eats everything, but it is really just a dream.
"Hey, isn't this the Mahayana Buddha who is born with miraculous powers? I haven't seen you for a while, why did you come up with me?" The tone was full of ridicule, making his bones very angry.
"Kakaka"
After replacing the complete golden bone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"There's so much nonsense, shut up!"
"you"
Next, there is a blood-red big trick. Because of a transformation, the power of Iron Rule has been greatly increased. It can also develop more derivatives of its own Iron Rule.
He plans to use Mahayana Buddha to continue cultivating the path of greed and deceit, which is considered an end.
In other words, if the Mahayana Buddha is not good enough, he cannot continue to provide nutrients for the greedy cheats to advance upward. It is somewhat similar to taking too much medicine and developing drug resistance in the body?
"I have to say that the Mahayana Buddha, who was born with insufficient nutrition and was extremely seriously injured and weak, is a bit unqualified. Perhaps, we need to find some immortal gods in his heyday?"
“Great, an unprecedented feeling.”
"Greedy, he will be left to you. Remember, you are not allowed to eat the bones. I want his consciousness to dissipate. Do you understand?"
Then, control the physical body without changing his expression.
After saying this, the world immediately came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated.
The current master is an out-and-out old silver coin, which can be seen from the outstanding disciples of past generations who all died in accidents when they went out.
He breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that God was just another kind of trickster.
He Zhao pointed at the Mahayana Buddha and ordered to the greedy thief.
"boom--"
A few simple exercises can completely regain your feeling.
For example, you used to find a substitute, but now you have a substitute. In the past, you could only connect to one person at a time. After evolving once, you can connect to dozens of people at once without any problem.
"Eat it and dissolve it into a solution. However, it is not allowed to be absorbed."
A large mouthful of black fireflies covered the creature's body, fully helping it digest a god.
He is like the super-psychomorphic murderer in some plasma movies, who digs out all the bones in his body bit by bit and replaces them with the golden bones of the gods.
The next moment, a scream sounded from his mental space.
As soon as the words fell, the Mahayana Buddha quickly shrank to the size of a palm and was swallowed into the head of the Mahayana Buddha, one-seventh of the true god.
He finally managed to stabilize his position and didn't fall directly to the ground.
At one point, the room was in a mess, making it look like a TM slaughter scene. If a normal person accidentally saw it, it would probably be frightening to death.
In about fifty-six seconds, the stomach pouch dissolved the golden bone frame.
Seeing this, His Holiness Tsedan still had the same expression he had seen a hundred times before.
Anyone who has watched the movie will be shocked to hear this sentence.
The golden skeleton and the embarrassed Mahayana Buddha were vomited out from the gluttonous belly again.
The scarlet tongue suddenly wrapped around the golden bone frame, and then swallowed it in one gulp. The movement was rough, exactly the same as the hundred times before, and there was no difference at all.
The outstanding disciple kept silent and secretly cultivated his gluttony to the extreme. There was no news in the temple. As the Dharma King, how could he not be surprised?
The next second, the purple ghost king appeared.
"Chiliu——"
"Shut up, I believe it."
"eat."
"Bring it here!"
The head of the Mahayana Buddha emerged and once again absorbed the golden skeleton.
They are very happy, constantly receiving nutrients from it, and gradually becoming compatible with each other.
The way to prove one's innocence is really a strange way of thinking.
Thin lines made of countless intertwined light blue spots appeared between the two of them. The next moment, his hands and feet were out of control, and his entire skeleton stood in place, motionless.
The flesh has consciousness, the blood is the so-called strange blood, and the bones are the golden bones of God.
That shriveled head is actually his own!
Wu Renzhao seriously doubted that the so-called immortals and Buddhas in myths and stories were actually the evil beings controlled by humans. However, it was just that they were too old and people spread rumors about them, slowly forming various mysterious legends in the local area.
The dim flames in his eyes suddenly became a little brighter.
"call!"
It makes sense that the Mahayana Buddha, who is malnourished + seriously injured and weak, cannot continue to provide a large amount of nutrients for transformation.
"I have a whimsical and unrealistic idea, and I need your help to complete it." He stretched out his hand and grasped the Heavenly Spirit Cap of the Mahayana Buddha, lifted it up abruptly, brought it to his eyes, and said slowly.
"Tick tock tick tock."
“Just where to go”
He picked up the teapot on the table, cleaned it up and gave orders to Greedy.
The golden skeleton raised his head with difficulty after coughing a few times. The golden flames burning in his eyes were a bit dimmer than they were not long ago. However, they were still full of anger.
Tomorrow is the day when Monk Shangxu comes.
The golden skeleton, which was spinning in circles, suddenly felt a familiar aura for some reason. It was like a brother from the same family, born from the same mother, suddenly popped out.
"Good stuff!"
It doesn't make sense. He is still fine. Although there is only a skeleton left, his head is still intact.
Regarding this, Greedy Gui had no refutation or any resistance.
"Return."
"My dear, Suo Lang wants to challenge the master."
Except for a little over-nutrition, there are almost no major changes in the Purple King.
I just want to replace some body parts for myself, so what can I do that can compare to the magical bones?
Flesh and blood with consciousness will not do!
The two sides are not on the same level at all. They are incomparable and have no qualifications.
But I never expected that the current outstanding disciple was not a good person. In addition, not long ago, he was tempted by the "Infinite Sutra" to seduce him, so that everyone in the martial monks academy, including his own Dharma King, was used by him.
"Return!"
King Gui nodded and opened his mouth wide. He didn't stop until his stomach pouch could be clearly seen.
"Return."
"Chiliu——"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
time point, move to the previous time.
You can also notice that this kid is a far-sighted little fox.
"Mad, I almost forgot something."
At the same time, his left arm completely collapsed.
From now on, whoever wins will mess with whoever.
It should be said that it was dozens of times more dignified than the previous hundred times.
"You can't force it."
"call--"
It proved that there was no greedy person hiding his secrets, and he was immediately silenced.
If the Mahayana Buddha regains his consciousness, he might show some mercy, not to mention that his head is just a tool now.
"Others are Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, the three religions are integrated into one. I am human, Gui, and God, and the three are integrated into one."
It can be said that just one blow left an indelible shadow deep in his heart.
"call!"
The return time this time is not the second save point, nor the third save point. It is the first save point - the Shangyang Family Branch General Forum three hundred years later.
If a smart person sees through it, it is relatively simple to save one's life. If the practitioner is not weak, it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory.
Although the damage was quite serious and his spine was in tatters, he had ways to make up for it. It would only take a little effort at most.
"Monster, I want you to help me practice!"
What if they both lose, hehe.
The big blood-colored scheming transformed once again, and turned into the red-to-purple scheming king. Dare to be the king of scheming, and he must have strengthened his own iron rules to the peak level.
Drop by drop of golden solution was dropped into the teapot.
Needless to say, if you don’t take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences.
"Good stuff."
From the moment He appeared, everyone felt great pressure. It was like two huge mountains were pressing down on their shoulders out of thin air, making people bend down and unable to breathe.
He once again returned to the moment three hundred years ago when the Mahayana Buddha's spine was broken and he fell to the ground.
Hard, must be hard!
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty, forget it."
Before he finished speaking, he slapped his thigh hard.
The man named He asked with confusion on his face.
There are too many similarities between the two.
"It's just a broken spine, which affects the movement a little bit."
He picked up the teapot with one hand and poured it all into his mouth without any scruples.
Wei, it has no entity, it is a humanoid shape condensed like mist.
He didn't dislike it, it was disgusting.
As the golden solution enters the throat, the broken spine actively absorbs nutrients and slowly repairs itself.