Zhuang Wudao's body is somewhat repulsive to this object, but where is the incarnation of evil thoughts? Ever since he sensed the existence of the divine source of Xuanqiong God, he has been transmitting his greedy and thirsty thoughts to his heart.
Inside.
Not far away, God's Heart Buried Haijun said nothing at this time. He raised his hand and used his magic power to pull out the 'golden needles' that Zhuang Wudao had forgotten one by one from King Pingping's body.
Although he didn't have Zhuang Wudao's Chongming World Observation Eye, he also knew the reality of King Ping Ping's magical power, and he had even seen Zhuang Wudao's order of using needles.
At this time, you pay attention to the steps and collect carefully, but the movements are as smooth as clouds and water, which is pleasing to the eye.
King Ping Ping had actually woken up a long time ago. After the golden needle left his body, his magic power recovered a little, and he opened his eyes. For a moment, his eyes were complex and abnormal, and he looked towards Zhuang Wudao.
"This time I really have the help of fellow Taoists. I am very grateful."
"I don't dare to take the words of His Royal Highness, Prince of Ping, as long as you don't blame me for preventing you from becoming enlightened,"
Zhuang Wudao looked indifferent, and gave a salute that was neither humble nor arrogant. Then he casually threw the received divine source towards the god's heart, Burying Sea Lord, and said in a sighing tone: "It only takes forty more years for His Highness to achieve Hunyuan."
Daozu, it’s such a pity to be half a step to the other side.”
In fact, it was a real pity that he had this divine source of the God of the Sky. If he could study it for a while longer, the process would be much easier when the evil thoughts incarnate in the future.
However, if this thing stays in his hands for a while longer, Zhuang Wudao really can't guarantee that he will be able to suppress his greed and take this source of the God of the Sky as his own.
After all, it is a treasure that can transform his evil thoughts into enlightenment directly.
After absorbing this thing, Cangmang Demon Lord can ascend to the sky in one step. King Abiping must kill the Demon God Dao Fruit before he can use it, but King Wuliang Xuanying may not.
"However, if you wait for another forty years, I will probably have disappeared, right? One bad move, this time, I will lose after all. The methods of the God of Inspiration are not as good as mine."
The King of Ping Ping did not hide his regrets, but mostly laughed at himself: "I chose you as the Holy Son of Ping Ping because of your talent and wisdom, and you were the best choice among my many candidates. But at that time, I never chose you.
I thought that in just a few thousand years, you could be on par with me. I have also thought that you might be able to prevent disasters for me in the future, but I never expected that it would be this way."
"If it hadn't been for the success of the King of Ping Ping, Zhuang may not have achieved what he has achieved today, nor may he have the ability to separate the divine source for His Highness the King of Ping Ping. Every drink and every peck is all due to predetermined decisions."
Zhuang Wudao knew that King Pingping must have mixed feelings at this moment. He just smiled and then turned his attention to God's Heart Burying Sea Lord: "It's a matter of loyalty to others. It's Zhuang's promise.
, it’s been done. I’d like to invite you two more. Please don’t let me down.
King Ping Ping didn't know what agreement the two had reached. At this moment, he just frowned and remained silent, communicating with Sea Burial Lord with his spiritual thoughts. However, Sea Burial Lord, with a strange expression, glanced at Zhuang Wudao again.
"In the battle at Lichen Mountain, do you really not need my help?"
As long as King Abiping wakes up from his slumber and throws out the divine source, the heavy siege outside the Abi Shrine and the army of hundreds of millions of Taoist soldiers can be easily broken.
And since the two parties have reached an agreement, God's Heart Burial Sea Lord doesn't mind if he contributes more to the Lichen Sect.
The possibility of Lichen Sect's defeat in this round should be extremely small, so it's a benefit at no cost.
If it is true as he guessed, I am afraid that the battle at Lichen Mountain will be the time when the tribulation of all realms begins.
Zhuang Wudao, however, didn't even think about it and just shook his head: "Thank you very much, Mr. Zanghai, for your kindness. If you two can keep your promise, it is a great honor for Xiaodao. The Lichen Sect has its own ability to deal with those."
Then he said with a smile: "A good sword must be used on the blade. There is no need for you to worry about clowns like Mahayana Buddhism and Xuande. And if you two take action, how can the God of Inspiration sit back and watch?"
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King Ping Ping and Lord Shen Xin Burying Sea both looked at each other and were speechless. This one was so bold that he described Mahayana Buddhism and Xuande as clowns and not worth mentioning.
However, the two of them have also understood Zhuang Wudao's intentions. They really want to get involved this time and participate in the battle of Lichen Sect to protect the mountain. The God of Inspiration will definitely not sit back and watch, and will try every means to make Zhuang
The plan between Wudao and the Lichen Sect failed.
If Zhuang Wudao wants to achieve the realm of Da Luo in seven hundred and twenty years, then within these ten years, more than one Da Luo must perish.
This battle at Lichen Mountain is of vital importance to them, and there is no room for any surprises!
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"Does this helplessness mean that I will continue to 'sleep' and wait for the Lichen Sect's calamity to arise?"
After half a day, Zhuang Wudao had left the Abi Shrine and wandered away. King Abiping had also gradually recovered his energy and asked the god of the sea to find out what happened.
She was not pretending to be depressed before, but there was indeed damage in her soul. Zhuang Wudao took out the divine source for her and separated the essence of the soul. Although he was careful, he still couldn't do it without leaving any injuries.
Suffer.
It was also thanks to the essence of her spirit that she was already strong and tenacious. After she woke up, she just adjusted her breath a little and she basically recovered. She still needed to cultivate the details, but it was no problem.
Seeing the god's heart-buried sea Lord silently acquiesced, King Abiping could only sigh and said: "Then I must advise you and me to hand over the source of the sky god to the god of inspiration when the Lichen Sect is catastrophic.
Respect? You want to take before you give, and you are generous to others. What a great courage! But if he wants you to agree, he must have made a promise. Once the Daluo Dao is achieved, he will definitely help me enter the half-step of Hunyuan, right?
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"Actually, we have no choice." Shenxinhaijun looked far away, looking at the seemingly endless army of Taoist soldiers outside the Abi Shrine.
"Since he can take out the divine source of the God of the Sky for you, then this is the only feasible strategy, far better than others. You and I have already lost this round, completely and completely. Now we have very few chips, can we exchange for this from him?
Commitment is the limit. I am very optimistic about this boy. Once he achieves enlightenment, he will be on par with Inspiration and Wubei, or even surpass them. If he is willing to help you with all his strength, his chances of winning are far better than today."
No matter which path you choose, there is little hope. Only by doing it halfway can you be safe.
If your life is saved, you will have plenty of opportunities in the future. But if you die, there will be no future.
"How come I don't know these principles? I'm just a little bit unwilling to be treated as a chess piece by this little guy."
Recalling the situation in the past when he manipulated Zhuang Wudao wantonly, and looking back just now, King Abiping couldn't help but laugh.
But then her expression turned solemn: "This child has actually cultivated the secret technique of the Li Chen Sect to the nineteenth level of heaven. This time, the Mahayana Buddhism will really kick the iron plate."
"Chongming's world-viewing pupil? You can see it——"
God's Heart Buried Sea Lord nodded slightly: "If you don't have a direct look at the other shore, how can you give up halfway without suffering a backlash?"
"So this is his purpose in asking me to wait until the Li Chen Tribulation arises?"
King A Biping and Liu Meiwei Xuan thought that it was indeed impossible for the Divine Heart Burial Sea Lord to be concealed: "Tell me what level of cultivation and magic power he has reached now."
"Looking directly at the other side, at least for that moment, even Yun Wubei and Inspiration can't take him down. Even if he is stronger than Hunyuan Daozu, he still needs to avoid his attack for a while."
God's Heart Buried Sea Lord looked calm, with a hint of joking in his tone: "Taoist Xuande made a mistake, he just wanted to build a dojo. But he was greedy and was deceived by Mahayana Buddhism, so he actually chose the Lichen Sect.
Let's start. I don't know how powerful this lawless immortal is, but if Taoist Xuande wants to attack Mount Lichen, he will definitely suffer a big loss."
No one can understand the combination of Zhuang Wudao's Chongming World Observation Eye and the terror of the great formation on Mount Lichen. Even his Divine Heart Buried Sea Lord can only make guesses.
The Taixiao Chongming Extermination Formation and the Nineteenth World Observation Eye should enable him to possess the power of a false saint.
It doesn't take long, just one or two hours, and no matter whether it is half-step Hunyuan or Daluo, it will be wiped out.
In this world, there are many secret techniques for accumulating energy. There should be several methods of accumulating eye energy in the Lichen Sect.
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"That King Abiping is indeed inferior to Inspiration——"
After coming out of the Abi Shrine, Zhuang Wudao let out a sigh. King Ping Ping was not outstanding, and God Heart Buried Sea Lord was also a figure whose magic power could compete with the God of Inspiration.
However, compared to the God of Inspiration, it is still a little behind.
"It's not the behavior of a gentleman to talk about people's rights and wrongs behind their backs, right?"
In the Ziwu Liangyi Shuttle, Luo Qingyun first gave an admonishment. Then she responded to Zhuang Wudao's words with deep understanding: "But that person is indeed far inferior to Inspiration. In this way, in these million years,
The reason why King Abiping is able to compete with inspiration is probably because of another reason."
That should be an opponent deliberately cultivated by inspiration, which made all Xuanmen sects gradually lose their vigilance against it.
It was Emperor Qi Rensheng who deliberately indulged his inspiration that day, which made him qualified to become the great enemy of Haotian Divine Court.
Every step is just right, and the layout is so clever that it is breathtaking.
There is no outstanding record, but they can often win without fighting. Just like this time, Haotian Divine Court suffered almost no losses, but the source of Xuan Qiong God has actually changed hands.
"Such an opponent is really terrifying——"
Zhuang Wudao took a deep look at the Haotian Divine Court's army, with fear and murderous intent in his eyes.
Seven hundred and twenty years later, he still doesn't know what other people will choose. But this God of Inspiration will definitely prevent him from becoming enlightened. It is also the most terrifying opponent he will face at that time.
Regardless of whether Ah Bi Ping dies as king or not, when this person can be distracted and look around, he will definitely not be allowed to take another step on the path. The supreme realm is probably the bottom line that the inspiration emperor can accept. To kill Ping Ping,
Turning back and killing Zhuang Wudao before Da Luo, the steps were clear, how could he let this person do what he wanted?
So this time I help King Ping Ping, I am actually helping myself to plan for the future.
But it's not enough. It's just that, and it's far from enough to make itself stand out from the battle between Daluo.
It's not that he doesn't have enough magic power now, but that the calamity of death is ahead, and there are other causes and effects that prevent him from becoming enlightened.
Even before the battle between Daluo and Luo came, an extremely thick layer of obstacles with murderous intent had already formed in front of him.
If he wants to escape successfully, he must make other arrangements to increase his chances of winning.
Without further delay, Zhuang Wudao's figure disappeared in a blink of an eye. He hurried towards the direction of the vast demonic army.