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Chapter 754: The Heavenly Emperor’s Obsession, The Sword Splits Ananda (6k, and

The mountain road is rugged and there are few pedestrians

Daolin, the king of Shusheng, opened his eyes wide, feeling that today was particularly strange.

He even dared not take another look at the hexagram displayed in Wang Teng's palm. It was too bizarre.

Emperor of Heaven!

He is actually the Emperor of Heaven?!

Is there such a coincidence? I just calculated that there is a heavenly emperor in Jade Emperor Mountain? The number of saints felt a little guilty, and regardless of Wang Teng's gaze, he pinched the magic formula suddenly, and countless light spots surrounded him, turning into an elusive stream of light.

It actually escaped directly, like the one that escaped between heaven and earth, disappearing into the Jade Emperor Mountain

Not long after, the medieval teleportation array at the foot of the mountain lit up. The ancestor of the Jiangdong Wang family had left without looking back.

He turned around and ran away???

The dignified saints were actually scared away by the hexagrams???

Wang Teng looked at Shusheng who had disappeared in a flash, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and he was a little confused.

I just laughed. Why did you run away?

Not so much...

"This guy doesn't come to Yuhuang Mountain with other ideas, does he have a guilty conscience?" After a while, he came to his senses and glanced at the direction where Shusheng left with a rather funny look. His temperament was worse than that of Wang Siyuan.

There are quite a few, and they are all displayed in front of people.

Shaking his head, he walked towards the top of the mountain alone again

The road is long and blocked, walking alone

In the distance, the teleportation array lights up

The figure of several saints appeared, with a reddish complexion, running wildly, and feeling guilty.

Met the Emperor of Heaven in Jade Emperor Mountain? What is this concept? Isn’t this door-to-door delivery!

Although I always show my love to my loved ones, I didn’t want to be in trouble today, so I asked someone to show me my saint instead.

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The moon is tilted to the extreme west, the sky is high in the sky, and the outline of the early morning is blurred on the mountainside.

Wang Teng stood up leisurely, stepped into the sea of ​​clouds at the top of the mountain, and went up step by step, as if welcoming the return of the Lord; the white clouds spontaneously moved away, forming a suspended staircase.

Walking along the steps, the familiar feeling becomes more and more intense. There are faint waves rippling all around, and collapsed palaces and pavilions appear everywhere.

This is a ruin where no intact things can be found, but the erosion of time does not seem to appear here, and the expansion of spiritual consciousness is also restricted.

Wang Teng walked a few steps and walked around several piles of hill-like debris. The front suddenly opened up. Only the main door was left in the main hall, standing in the center. There seemed to be gurgling water all around, bringing a feeling of majesty and majesty. It seemed that the Emperor of Heaven had been there in the past.

I once stood here and fought against some powerful people from the other side.

"Sanqing, Tathagata... I fought with so many people on the other side, but in the end I only got one sentence, the Tao and the fruit are not fake." He looked at the collapsed pavilion and felt extremely emotional.

It's like the battle in the past is vividly visible, showing all kinds of great power beyond imagination.

Heaven fell, and after the battle at Lingshan, the Yuanshi Tianzun among the Three Purities took action, forcibly opening the source of time, cutting off the real world and the long river of time in the entire universe, directly extracting this period of history, and evolving it into another real world.

Therefore, this period of history will be lost. Only legends and above can have impressions and records.

At this moment, with the arrival of Wang Teng, the vermilion door automatically opened for him without any wind.

An ancient statue inside, immortal for eternity, looked at him quietly like this

"The Obsession of the Emperor of Heaven." Wang Teng sighed quietly and saw what was deep in the statue, but he did not take action. Instead, he stepped forward and sat quietly under it, as if he was in the whirlpool of the abyss of time.

In the middle, he fell into the vast river for a moment, and then moved

In its depth, a long green sword protrudes, surrounded by rippling waves.

The Emperor of Heaven in the statue regained his obsession, looked at Wang Teng deeply, then jumped on him, completely integrating with him.

Boom!

At this moment, thunder roared in the void, like an invisible long knife opening up the heaven and earth, giving rise to all

The universe in the acupoints and acupoints all over the body continues to expand and expand, rapidly improving under the influence of obsession, turning into deep and boundless universes and worlds.

The internal organs evolve, the nine orifices are absorbed in the spirit, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are light and upward, slowly evolving the heavens, the front Yin and the back Yin settle down, interpreting the Nine Netherworlds.

The realm continues to rise, reaching the pinnacle of earthly immortals, and impacting into the realm of heavenly immortals

three days later

On the mountainside of Yuhuang Mountain

There was a crisp sound caused by the collision of bare feet and bluestone.

On the mountain road, I saw a gray-robed monk slowly ascending.

He is thin, with a gaunt face and a sad face. His originally good appearance has been completely destroyed by the wind, frost, sword and this sorrow.

This is none other than Demon Buddha Ananda!

To be precise, he is not a demon Buddha yet, but has entered into a certain life in the world of reincarnation. Although for normal people on the other side, as long as they land on the other side, their previous selves are already on the other side. They can jump out of the long river of time and are not weak.

At most, due to various reasons, they either left a projection or continued to act, maintaining the past experience without trying to change history, attracting the interference of other people on the other side, but whether it is the devil or the Venerable Ananda, they are just imprints at present.

He was suppressed by Buddha in the past, present and future, leaving only his mark and maintaining the normal development of history.

The Buddha is compassionate. If not, the changes to history will be extremely huge, which cannot be maintained by restraint and correction. The real world itself cannot bear it, and may be directly annihilated.

For the big people on the other side, the state of existence has surpassed the real world and half transcended the long river of time. It is wishful thinking to kill them when they are weak to nip the danger in the bud. You can't defeat him now, and it will be the same back in the past.

Can't win.

Of course, this does not mean that going back to the past will definitely not be able to influence the big people on the other side, because different big people on the other side have different levels of looking back on the past.

New entrants often only go back to their first life, while Yuanshi Tianzun, the oldest person on the other side, can go back to the beginning of everything. If the multiverse has just been born, Yuanshi Tianzun chooses to destroy the world, and subsequent people on the other side will also die in the cradle.

In the middle, Lingbao Tianzun's comeback may mean this. Unfortunately, he is not the only one who is the oldest person on the other side.

It's not that easy to flip the table and start over

In other words, the more powerful the big figures on the other side are, the more "old" they are.

For the big shots on the other side, the common weakness is the future. The future has various possibilities, countless branches, and unenlightened fruits, so it is impossible to occupy them all, leaving opportunities for the enemy to take advantage of.

How can the enemy be willing to wait until the matter is over and try to make up for it later? How can it be easily made up without going through a combination of vertical and horizontal connections or increasing the level of "ancientness"?

After the demon saint came to the other side, he was severely injured in Lingshan for this reason. Judging from the fact that the demon Buddha did not try to change the course of the Lingshan disaster, there were probably other people from the other side present at the time.

The only one who can restrict those on the other side is the other side!

For the sentient beings in the sea of ​​suffering, the Being on the Other Side has violated normal logic to some extent and is naturally unable to compete. Even if the Being on the Other Side is weak, asleep or other external conditions, he can win a game by luck, and when the Being on the Other Side recovers, he can look back.

Past, change history.

The word "lose" is the same, even I will not leave the memory of winning, I will only remember losing from the beginning.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, they exchanged the Four Swords of Zhu Xian with Ren Qiushui, the successor of Jiejiao. Meng Qizheng, who had said goodbye in a hurry, came to the mountain and met the returning Shusheng King Daolin.

Listening to what he said, it seemed that he was going to find the person he met before and ask about something.

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Medieval Buddhist land, a magical place

This place is vast and vast, and there are many Buddhist kingdoms. They are not pure land Buddhist kingdoms, but Buddhist kingdoms on earth, where good believers gather and are ruled by kings.

And in the center of countless Buddha lands is a white lotus pure land, which is pure and liberating, and the meaning of Zen is eternal.

At the core of the Pure Land is Mount Sumeru. There is a temple on the top of the mountain, which is magnificent and luxurious. There is no plaque.

There is a nine-grade white lotus platform at the top of the main hall, and a golden Buddha with a swollen belly is lying on it, smiling broadly.

He looked at the various things in the mortal world from a distance, seeming to see various changes in the future, smiling without saying a word.

other side

Ren Qiushui met with the powerful people behind his family and learned that Meng Qi's replacement was killed by the Demon Sect in Luo City.

Only then did he realize that the great master standing behind him was the Great Sage Yuan Hong of Meishan.

"It involves legends. It's normal for you not to know. Yuan Hong is a great sage of the demon clan who has experienced the apotheosis of gods. At that time, he had good relations with my Jiejiao lineage. Later, he took the descendants of the Yin Shang to occupy Jin'ao Island and waited for the demons to cause chaos in the land.

When it was over, he hid at the end of the East China Sea and never came out."

Da Neng explained in an old voice, "In the past, he was the pinnacle of legends. Now I am afraid that he has entered the realm of destiny. This matter must be considered in the long term."

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Yuhuang Mountain

The gray-robed monk Ananda walked up the steps to the Mid-level Pavilion.

Meng Qi knew that at this moment, he was just a brand, and he could only make the same response based on the course of history.

Shu Sheng still sat there speechlessly, spreading his hands and feet without any image.

He couldn't figure out what happened recently

Previously, a Heavenly Emperor was found in Jade Emperor Mountain, and today, a Yuanshi Heavenly Lord was found in Yuhuang Mountain.

Is this a problem with him or with Jade Emperor Mountain?

Or is it that there is a problem between the Emperor of Heaven and Yuanshi Tianzun?

Although they have real immortal cultivation, they cannot withstand such inexplicable changes. They are all famous figures. They must be said to be first-class in nature and cannot help but be shocked.

After a hundred breaths, the saints finally calmed down. They stood up, patted their ancient robes, straightened their snowy silver hair, walked out of the pavilion with a smile, stopped in front of Ananda, and saluted, "This master

, I don’t know what to call it? I want to ask for directions, the way to the ruins of heaven.”

Ananda kept his face full of melancholy, clasped his hands and said, "The body is empty, and the name is empty. The donor can call the poor monk whatever he wants. If you want to go to the ruins of the heaven, just follow the poor monk."

a moment later

A group of three people climbed to the top of the mountain, passed over many pavilions submerged by time, and finally arrived at the crashed Lingxiao Palace.

The scene in front of them shocked them, making both Shu Sheng and Meng Qi widen their eyes.

"Taoist Priest?!"

"Emperor of Heaven!?"

In the ruins of the Heavenly Court, Wang Teng sat under the vermilion gate, with the statue of the Emperor of Heaven hidden behind him. His eyes were half-open and half-closed, tall and solemn, just like the real Emperor of Heaven.

At this moment, the gray-robed Ananda also stopped and looked straight at Wang Teng under the statue of the Emperor of Heaven. It was as if it was destined, as if it was inevitable.

Meng Qi was shocked when he saw this. That's not right. Ananda is just a brand, and he will respond differently according to the historical process. At this moment, when he sees a Taoist priest who does not belong to the original history, shouldn't he ignore it?

Or is it that he did encounter something here, or that the Taoist priest's appearance here was part of previous history?

Thinking of this, Meng Qi's head was a little swollen with the speculation about the cause and effect cycle, making it difficult to understand clearly.

Wow!

Suddenly, Wang Teng's eyes opened, and there seemed to be an illusory river flowing inside, slowing down the time around him.

He stood up slowly, which seemed very fast against the speed of time. In an instant, he was standing upright, his eyes were indifferent and majestic, and he looked at Ananda in mid-air.

Snap!

The waves of light were stirred into a whirlpool, and the surrounding time and space became chaotic. Even if a human or immortal fell into it, his lifespan would be consumed quickly.

Wang Teng took a step forward, and the invisible force connected with the ruins of the heaven came towards him. Gao Miao said majestically, "Why did you betray me?"

Why betray me!

The sound is thick but light, like running water laden with the dust of time.

This, a different charm from that of the Taoist Priest... could it be the voice of the Emperor of Heaven? Could it be that the Taoist Priest was possessed by the obsession of the Emperor of Heaven in the ruins of Heaven? Meng Qi was startled and noticed an unusual change.

The head of the Five Ancient Emperors, the great man who dominated the mythical era, still has obsessions left?

Different from the doubts of Shusheng, Meng Qi knew clearly that the Emperor of Heaven was not asking Ananda, but the God of Thunder!

The gray-robed Ananda listened quietly to the question, and the sorrow on his face suddenly disappeared. The feeling of a eminent monk, a great virtuous man, a Bodhisattva and an Arhat became thinner. Something in his body seemed to be released and revived because of this question.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled softly:

"because……"

Before he finished speaking, he had already revealed the golden body of Ananda, and stretched out his huge glazed Buddha palms. Layers of Buddhist kingdoms descended and enveloped Wang Teng.

The heaven and earth are enveloped by a glazed Buddha palm showing dark gold. There are golden Brahma flowers blooming in all directions. Each flower is a world, and a leaf is a universe. All of them are filled with Buddhas of three lives, Bodhisattvas in the heavens, and Arhats from all directions.

, deriving layers of pure land.

And at the core of the Pure Land, a dark gold Buddha statue sits upright, with a pure lotus platform beneath him, surrounded by Ming Kings, and a large roc spreading its wings above its head.

The Buddha's light behind his head is like the moon, one after another, illuminating all the pure lands. It is the golden body of Ananda.

Ten thousand Buddhas come to the sect to overcome the evil and stubbornness. This palm falls to suppress everything!

Wang Teng's demeanor was as majestic as God's. He seemed to be possessed, but in fact he was extremely harmonious. He was always 'I'. At this time, Ananda's cultivation was only at the level of the peak of immortals in his perception.

Unable to let go of his obsession, the law of reincarnation is weaker in each life, and the mark gradually dissipates. If he follows the steps, he will stop at the level of becoming a legend in this life. In the next life, becoming a legend will be a luxury.

Without the legendary realm of reincarnation, the mark will completely disintegrate. No wonder Ananda released the relics of the Thunder God in this life, trying to raise a Thunder God fish, and then merge with this Buddhist body to break through the boundaries.

Unfortunately, he was too weak and was killed by the Overlord. He forced himself to break free, and would enter the legend together with him in the future. After trying so hard to force the Overlord to self-destruct, Ananda saw that his way forward was cut off, and there was no hope of transcendence. Finally, he became completely possessed.

It reversed the Tathagata's palm and became the source of great catastrophes in the Middle Ages.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around you will find the shore."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

The majestic and solemn sound echoed, and the glazed Buddha palm fell in an unstoppable manner.

"If you don't say anything, I will get it myself!"

Wang Tenggun's robes fluttered and he took a step forward. His eyes became indifferent and majestic, as if he were looking down at the master of the long river of time. There was no favoritism, no hatred, no love. There was no indifference either. The feeling of the greatest, most powerful, vast and vast reached straight into the sky.

Clatter, the sound of clear water sounded, accompanied by the earth-shattering roar of the knife

I don't know when he had a long sword in his hand that had accumulated over time, a peerless magic weapon, the Time Sword, the most mysterious and unpredictable!

This long sword, the only one in the world, the only one in the past and the future, suddenly raised up, and with the step he took, it slashed upwards!

Boom!

Just like the sea of ​​​​stars bursting its banks, the sky collapsed, and an illusory long river connected from end to end appeared, extending out into countless tributaries, stacked layer by layer, and converging into a larger circle.

Layer by layer, one by one, like a circle with infinite derivation, the past and the future are together, eternity is one, and it is free and unfallen.

Such a long river of rings fills every corner of the world, submerging all the layers of pure land, covering up the Buddha's Ming King, and fading away the meaning of purity.

Bringing eternal vicissitudes!

The Emperor of Heaven steps through time and dominates this life!

bass!

With one blow, all the colorful colors faded away, leaving only black and white light spots and vast waves rising.

I saw that the glazed Buddha's palm lost its dark gold color, leaving only black and white. The pure land was less pure and more solid. The Buddha and Bodhisattvas fell into stagnation and turned into ink paintings.

Boom!

The sky and the earth shook, and the stars of the sun died and disintegrated. The stars exploded one after another, and the flames surrounded them brightly. The golden brahma and dim water light dispersed in all directions, and the aftermath swept across the ruins of the heaven.

The dead silence spreads in black and white, and the golden Parva flowers carry a lot of pure land, flying around in an extremely heavy posture, mixed with the exploding light of the stars, and it is particularly chaotic, as if the world has reached the end of the apocalypse and is about to be destroyed.

Wow!

The light of the sword broke through the pure land and filled the Buddhist kingdom. It filled every corner of the ruins of heaven. Meng Qi and Shusheng felt as if they had stepped into the deep sea. The surroundings were dark and heavy, with a faint sparkling light visible, and they could only barely hold on.

, unable to act freely.

The Taoist priest who was obsessed with the Emperor of Heaven actually rose from the earthly immortal to the peak of the heavenly immortal?

This sword "Emperor of Heaven Steps Through Time" is extremely powerful. It has no legendary realm or characteristics of the other side. It can't compete with the sword techniques of Zhuxian Sword Technique, Wuji Seal and other time-related techniques and peerless magical weapons!

If Ananda had been at his peak level, this would have been a piece of cake. Now he might have to pay a price.

Just as Meng Qi's thoughts came to his mind, he suddenly noticed that the "deep sea" around him was shaking violently, the solidified heaven and earth were cracking inch by inch, and a glazed Buddha's foot stretched out.

A huge and majestic dark gold Buddha statue formed a seal in its hand, stepping out step by step, crushing the waves of light, and everything it touched became empty.

Matter is empty, earth, fire, wind and water are empty, everything is empty, all false combinations!

The pale golden glazed Buddha light illuminated the ruins of the heaven. As the Buddha statue moved forward step by step, pieces of wood, pieces of gravel, and remains everywhere lost their weight at the same time and floated. Among them were three jade books.

The book shone with fluorescent light.

Looking at this scene that resembles the birth of the Buddha in the mythical age, the expression of the saint suddenly changed, his lips moved, and he murmured to himself

"Broken limbs and broken arms, the pure land stained with blood, the heaven and earth are in decay, corpses are everywhere, the cave is ruined, the catastrophe has begun, no one is spared..."

At this moment, driven by an opportunity, he seemed to have seen the scene of a catastrophe ten or twenty thousand years later, with an unknown ending, and his tone was a bit trembling.

Meng Qi looked sideways at him and did not feel the correction of heaven and earth. It seemed that the Sages had indeed glimpsed the calamity of the Demon Buddha for the first time in Jade Emperor Mountain, and later verified it step by step to find a way for the Wang family to survive the calamity safely.

The ruins of the heaven seemed to have transformed into a pure land of Buddhism, with a golden body appearing. Ananda, wielding the Tathagata's divine palm, clasped his hands together and reached for the three jade books with his right hand.

At this moment, a ray of sword light silently slashed out from the pale golden glass, ethereal and distant, eternal and unchangeable, extremely indifferent, and slashed out like time washed away.

Time is like a knife, and the knife makes people grow old.

The dim light of the sword slashed down, and the huge dark gold Buddha instantly began to decay from within, and its golden body was stained with decay.

If the sky has feelings, the sky will also grow old, and if the Buddha is in this world, the Buddha will also be old!

Wang Teng followed closely and walked out of the sword light, slashing across the sky, invincible

Under his feet, there are countless rings, and the long river of time radiating from the circles is surging, and the figures inside are all chopped out with one knife, decaying all spirits, and destroying the heavens.

"I heard..." Ananda suddenly sat down cross-legged, with his hands forming the seal of Nirvana. Behind him, the withering Bodhi covered the sky. He was neither life nor non-life, neither death nor non-death. The knife of time could no longer shake him.

Click!

The shining long sword fell on the withered Bodhi, inspiring endless thoughts of nirvana. A jade book was involved in it, first mottled, and then turned into dust inch by inch.

Boom!

The withered Bodhi disintegrated, and the leaves fell, covering the senses of Meng Qi and Shu Sheng. They could only continue to resist the influence of the aftermath.

When the leaves all fell, Meng Qi saw Ananda holding flowers in one hand and grabbing the remaining two jade books with the other. There were large and small cracks on Jin's body, and light golden blood was flowing out.

"That's it." Wang Teng looked at the two jade books in his hand and understood the origin of the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space. This was destined.

After cutting out this sword, the obsession with the Emperor of Heaven in his body finally dissipated completely, turning into water-like essence of time and integrating into his limbs and bones.

After getting the jade book, Ananda didn't stop at all. He just glanced at the statue of the Emperor of Heaven in the darkness with a complicated expression, then the golden body turned into glass light and escaped directly from the ruins of the heaven.

Seeing this, the Sages said "Hey" and hurriedly chased Ananda with Luo Shu in their arms, as if they wanted to find out what the great tribulation scene they just saw was going on.

Wang Teng pointed the tip of his sword obliquely at the ground and stood quietly in front of the Lingxiao Palace, savoring the essential changes. His Qi fell from the peak of the Heavenly Immortal and gradually dropped to the Earthly Immortal Peak. Surrounded by the power of time, he was everywhere. The acupoint opens up the universe to perfection

Enough to step into the heavenly realm and sublime oneself with the remaining strength.

He looked back briefly and glanced at Meng Qi who was standing not far away and said, "Your chance and cause and effect are not here. The way back lies with Qing Emperor."

After saying that, Wang Teng walked into the ruins of the Heavenly Palace without looking back, and quietly sat cross-legged under the statue of the Heavenly Emperor.

Covered by water-like waves, this place seems more mysterious and ancient, like a place beyond time and space, an inexplicable break point

"Qing Emperor?" Meng Qi seemed to have some realization, and felt a mysterious path of cause and effect, so he turned around and left, leaving the Jade Emperor Mountain.

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