Milo repeated in a low voice, but he repeated Kunlun Tianguang in his mouth, but what he was thinking about in his heart was the previous words of the Rat God.
The gods left no treasures, or in other words, there were treasures left behind, but they were all used up.
'It's all used up...' Milo repeated softly in his mind. The amount of information hidden in this sentence was quite large.
Most of the restarts in Taixu Illusion are based on living beings. When they have to be consumed, most of them will be consumed with unowned heavenly materials, earthly treasures, artifacts and magic weapons that have little involvement. Because these things have little involvement, people who know them don't know.
Even if it disappears, it will not have much impact on the entire Taixu illusion.
On the other hand, it is difficult to erase some existences that had a significant impact on the world before the restart. After all, the restart of Taiyuan Fantasy Realm pursues the minimum consumption, and some inherent processes are naturally difficult to modify.
'Of course, now that the illusion of Taixu is almost broken, the inherent experiences in the past are not so important. Even the original Son of Destiny can be discarded at this time.'
Milo on the mountain thought, first looking in the direction of Shi Zhongyu and Li Yiqi, and then looking in the city, where he saw a line of clear air rising into the sky, suppressing the aura of the Painted Skin Ghost.
At this time, the Rat God who was communicating with [Moon Fairy] suddenly jumped up.
"Why is he here!"
His face was frightened, obviously.
When Milo heard this, he was surprised and said: "Who is coming?"
"Dharma King Yin Yang! He should be staying in the capital now, why is he here!"
As the Rat God said that, he escaped into the void and wanted to leave. It was at this time that he showed some ability to control the light of the universe.
But when it started to move, it was disturbed by the surrounding moonlight. Only then did it react and looked at Milo timidly.
Milo on the top of the mountain narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered in his heart: "Is Yuan Chen, the God of the Twelve Yuan Chen, also the same one?"
He could tell that half of the Mouse God's actions just now were genuine nervousness, and the other half was just pretending. It was probably frightened at the beginning, and then he took advantage of it and exposed his ability to Milo.
On the one hand, it is convenient for Milo to handle, and on the other hand, it also tells Milo that it is very useful.
Even Milo's current thoughts may have been anticipated.
'As expected of an old demon who has been here for many years, he has seen a lot of people and the world, but it is a pity that his practice is of no use...'
As soon as Milo's regretful thoughts arose, he shook his head secretly in his heart. The Mouse God was not a monk of the Immortal Way, but his mind was suitable for living in the human world, and even wandering in the Shinto Way.
Suppressing some complicated emotions in his heart, Milo controlled [Moon Immortal] and continued to ask the Rat God about the abilities of the Yin Yang Dharma King, while he rushed towards the city on the other hand.
At this time, Boss Zhang of the Yin Restaurant had already fought with the Yin Yang Dharma King. He waved the dust in his hand, and the silver-white silk threads flew up and down, rolled up thousands of rays of light and fell down, protecting a man and two women, and shouted to the void: "You
By acting like this, do you really think that no one can cure you?"
The tall and slender monk, draped in the seven-jeweled robe of Ten Thousand Buddhas and wearing the crown of the Five Buddhas, stood in the void with his hands clasped together. There were many illusions of goddesses appearing around him. He looked at the men and women below and chuckled: "I will help them enter the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and they will be able to achieve the highest level.
Buddha, why do you, a Taoist, stop me?"
As he spoke, the Buddha's light behind the monk's head rotated, and the seven-fold treasure wheel of purple gold, silver, glass, crystal, clam, coral, and amber appeared in sequence. When it rotated slowly, there were earth, fire, water, wind, space, sight, and consciousness.
Seven wonderful meanings flow out, and circles of colorful Buddha light rise.
The two men and women being protected by Boss Zhang, one is the soul of an old grievance and has a body of pure yin, the other is a Confucian student with a body of extreme yang. Under the protection of the light, they can barely stabilize their minds.
But the rest of Wang Sheng's wife couldn't. She was already sad that her husband wanted to take a concubine. Now that she saw the Buddha's light, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.
And with this thought, the Buddha's light fell down, trying to turn her into a goddess.
When such a scene occurred, many people hiding in the darkness came out one after another, kowtowed to the monk, and together with their vows, they immediately caused the Buddha's light to fall, causing them to also put on their cassocks and give birth to the Buddha's light.
"Don't even think about it!"
Upon seeing this, Boss Zhang's eyes were so anxious that his eyes were about to burst. He waved the fly whisk again, the light turned, green clouds of smoke came out, and they formed a continuous sheet, and a series of clear sounds sounded in the void.
Many people were awakened by the voiceless sound. When they looked down, they saw a lake of their own flesh and blood, exposing the white bones and internal organs inside. Where the Buddha's light had guided them before, it was clear that these people had sacrificed themselves to become the evil demon puppets of the other party.
Milo looked at the miserable scene below, and listened to the screams that kept ringing in his ears. He was furious in his heart. He flicked his long sleeves, and golden light burst out, with three red lines, falling on the Buddha's light.
superior.
"Um?"
Yin Yang Dharma King raised his head and looked in the direction of Milo. The seven-fold treasure wheel behind his head rotated, and a golden light suddenly appeared, scorching the brilliance, as bright as the sun. Accompanied by the sound of the Buddha, a shadow of a cloth-bag monk was revealed, and he unfolded the cloth bag around his waist.
I want to take away the Milo magic weapon.
"Shake people?"
Milo sneered, and he also chanted the mantra, made a gesture of asking God, stretched out his hand, and the phantom of [Naja Kvara] appeared in the void, and the Buddha's light also appeared around him, and golden lotuses blossomed.
With a wave of the weapon, the cloth-bag monk immediately turned into flying ashes. When King Yin Yang saw this, he smiled instead of being angry: "What a way to nourish the mind, and I actually gave birth to Naja Kulvala. The donor has a fate with my Buddhist sect, so I don't want to join him."
When I sit down, I will definitely become a heavenly king in the future."
As he spoke, the seven-layered treasure wheel rotated in sequence, and Sanskrit characters disappeared and appeared, and countless patterns like tadpoles of ancient characters rotated and meandered around.
In the end, a phantom of the Buddha appeared, with a pure land emerging beneath him. Sanskrit sounds were loud, sandalwood incense hit, and the light shone. Many people who knew the other party's previous terrifying methods couldn't help but step forward when they saw this scene.
, showing a little obsession.
"Supreme Lord!" Milo muttered in a low voice, and the clear light above turned, a ray of light emerged, and a golden lamp lit up. Although the light was weak, like a wisp of white thread, with this light, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed a little.
Then another lamp lit up, and then hundreds of thousands of billions of lamps appeared one after another, with a huge flame and infinite light gathering. Although it was still not strong, it was even more brilliant than the bright light in the Buddha's Pure Land.
Countless people looked at the radiance, and for some reason a trace of warmth suddenly rose in their hearts. Partly affected by the previous magic, the skin and flesh were torn apart, and the people were restored to their original state under the radiance.
The Rat God who followed [Moon Immortal] out looked at the quilt in the void, with sparks hanging down bit by bit, and the tassels and beads hanging around him, Milo, who could not help but whisper: "Your Majesty?"