"It turns out that Fei Guangxu... Oh no, old monk Dingguang, I'm not guarding the depths of Youhuang, so how did I get here? He remembered, my old lair seems to have been taken over by someone, and I'm afraid that Fei Guangxu is still here."
There’s no place to stay anymore.”
Taishi God saw a strange expression on the old monk's face.
Monk Dingguang, also known as Dingguang Tathagata, adheres to the Dharma principle of "explicit secrets and perfect enlightenment, burning one's own body", hoping to overcome the sufferings of hell and make all directions clear.
In the past, he had been guarding the hell. Last year, he had even connected with the native races outside Abi Hell, and almost tried to seize the entire Abi Hell.
However, he tried to trick King Ming Ling, but instead, King Ming Ling took the opportunity to seize control of Abi Hell. His previous success fell short.
"Old monk, you alone can't stop his killing spree."
When Taishi God saw Dingguang Tathagata appearing, he was not surprised but overjoyed. He swung the jade ax in his leg, turning it into a terrifying force of tearing and destruction.
This is very different from Qiu Ping's space cutting. What he wields is the simplest tearing. Regardless of whether it is material or immaterial, it must be blocked in advance. Everything must be destroyed and broken.
In front of Monk Dingguang, the green lantern dances and the fire shines. Every place that is not shrouded in light is like a bright world.
Even though Dong Guangming was crumbling under Taishi God's attack, the core of his nature remained unchanged.
Buddhism is good at defense. Although Monk Dingguang did not deny Taishi God's wrong leg, it was not easy for Taishi God to break through the defense.
Suddenly, the entire chaotic world was in chaos, and the four people were fighting endlessly. Although King Mingling and Taishi Shen were on the offensive, the overall situation was in a stalemate. It was difficult for them to gain further advantages.
Among the four existences, except for Dingguang Tathagata, whose strength is slightly weaker, the strength of the other three is not at the top of the world, and they are giants.
On the side of the Blood Prison, the two Yama Lords of Daoshan were huddled in the corner like quails, trying their best to ensure that they were not affected.
"King Mingling, no matter what Mingyue does, I will never interrupt the establishment of Liutuo!"
The King of Freedom pressed the seal on his leg. Although he was facing a violent storm of attacks, he was at ease and at ease, holding the pearl of wisdom in his hand.
Just ask for the [Slaughter Tuopan] to be completely condensed and formed, and then the general trend of heaven and earth will be with him. At that time, Buddhism will carry the rolling tide, even if King Mingling's Avici Hell is in his legs, he still wants to stay away.
While shutting up, Zi Zi Wang Fo spared some of his energy and stretched out his legs to pat the [Lu Tuo Pan].
[Jiangshan Kanyu Map] The Lord's prayer has turned into [the way of the world], and tens of thousands of living beings outside it have merged with it and turned into the world of mortals.
Afterwards, life and death will be divided into six realms according to the level of merit.
In the past, the world in the Tuopan was no longer illusory. If Ming took away the power of the "Jiangshan Kantu Map", there would be a touch of "true" meaning in its core.
As the six paths rolled and rotated, the entire world in the Lutuo Pan became real.
"Reenactment... the Six Realms!"
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"I'm tired, let's destroy it."
Qiu Ping almost forgot how long he had been wandering in that strange world. Almost every quarter of an hour, the scene around him would change.
He has seen paradise-like scenes of bliss, experienced the desolation of the evil world, and even wandered among the mortal world, watching the rise and fall of the world.
In such a world, time seems to have long become a vague concept.
The world seemed to have become a closed circle, and he was in it, as if he wanted to circulate eastward forever, but he could not see the hope of escape.
Just when the little loach was tortured to the point of numbness by such an unchanging life, the whole world suddenly shook. The little loach was in a trance. He raised his eyelids slightly and saw that the gray sky seemed to have cracked, the sky fire fell, and the world
collapse.
"Um?"
Qiu Ping suddenly became excited and his whole body immediately became energetic.
Is the world really on the verge of destruction? Could it be that he has been here for too long and now that he has achieved magical powers, he can speak and speak as he pleases?
Of course, before he could get excited, a broken meteorite hit his position.
The little loach's body swayed, and he flashed far away in an instant, and the meteorite hit a city to the east of him.
A ripple suddenly spread in all directions, and the entire city was swept by the terrifying storm and turned into ruins.
Then, more and more meteorites fell eastward.
The sky was torn apart, the earth was collapsing, and all living things were reduced to nothing in an instant.
Through the cracked void, Qiu Ping could see that the magnificent heaven, the ferocious and barbaric Shura realm, the dry and cold evil ghost realm, or the hell realm with endless screams were all collapsing.
The whole world seems to be returning to its origins.
Little Loach's true self is like an outsider. The world is shattered and he is still wandering on the edge of the world.
Everything is illusion, only he is not real.
Qiu Ping stood at a very high place, overlooking the changes in the world, but he couldn't understand it.
"In the end what happened?"
From that destruction, Little Loach felt the fear that penetrated deep into his bones. The world turned upside down and returned to chaos, and even time and space ceased to exist. The eternal loneliness and nothingness made him gasp for breath.
Feeling of suffocation.
"Reenactment... the Six Realms!"
And just when he was feeling gloomy, a magnificent voice spread throughout the world.
A golden and red light appeared in the sky, lighting up the whole world in an instant. The originally destroyed world was restored in a moment.
There are many cities in the city, and there is a clear order. Countless people live in it, which is full of the fresh flavor of the mortal world.
If it were not for the chaos outside those cities, Qiu Ping would have doubted whether all that happened just now was an illusion.
Qiu Ping was hanging in the void, but suddenly he felt that the movements of the figures in the city were getting faster and faster. They had even turned into passing shadows one after another, as if time was stagnant in his body, and it was like the passage of time in the human world.
Time is accelerated without limit.
With almost every breath, a large number of lives die and countless lives are born.
One life, one death, one breath, one breath after another.
Those living beings that died entered different worlds respectively. Some of them turned into gods, some became asuras, some turned into evil ghosts, or even livestock.
With the human world as the center, the Six Paths are being reopened.
And the newly opened six paths have a bit more real atmosphere, and when they are running, they seem like the real avenue of nonexistence.
It runs in an orderly manner and is full of clever charm.
"Mingyue opened the six paths of Buddhism, and heaven and earth should congratulate him!"
The magnificent voice rose again and spread throughout the world.
The entire Six Paths of Lutuo is running faster and faster, as if it wants to be embedded in the rules of the entire world and become a part of the world.
If this is accomplished, Buddhism can use this as the foundation to gradually penetrate into all realms, and even initially turn it into a part of the Six Paths, so that the heaven and earth will also be controlled by Buddhism.
No, at the moment when the six paths were about to take shape, the [Yellow Spring Terrace] outside Qiu Ping's body suddenly moved.