"There is no chance of winning, so how can we talk about winning or losing?"
A vague and unfathomable heavenly voice fell into Meng Chixing's ears from an infinite distance, making Meng Chixing's complexion paler and his finger joints slightly deformed.
This was Wang Taichu's response to Meng Chixing. After experiencing this battle between Buddha and Demon, Wang Taichu's magical powers became more and more superb, and his words and deeds were all close to the natural state of Taoism.
"The reason why the Buddha is the Buddha, and the reason why the Bo Xun is still the Bo Xun, is just because throughout the ages, only this great enlightened person can release countless sentient beings with great wisdom and great concentration. He is the first person after the transcendence of the Buddha."
Wang Taichu said softly and slowly: "So, although the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the Western Heaven also have great magic power, great supernatural powers, and great concentration, the wonderful results of their achievements are still inferior to those of Sakyamuni!!"
Between Meng Chixing's pupils, a delicate figure is reflected, and a figure of emptiness and wonderful existence interprets the state of the universe and the renewal of all things.
"So, is this your declaration of victory?"
Meng Chixing had a calm demeanor. Although he was completely defeated in the battle of thoughts, he did not lose his grace. His black hair was scattered wantonly on his shoulders, and there was a bit of unruliness in his expression.
"The Wisdom Book of Perfect Enlightenment", the perfect and great achievement of Meng Chixing is already close to the power of Tao and Fruit. A Buddha's heart does not say that the Vajra is indestructible, even if the mountains and tombs collapse in front of him, his face will not change.
"Maybe!"
Standing on the Yongsheng Pass, Wang Taichu looked like a born god, with majesty between his brows and eyes. Their gazes faced each other across space in a trance, stirring up thousands of waves.
The two people's spiritual thoughts have been entangled in their fate for millions of lives. They are either enemies or relatives, and their relationship is complicated.
Although both Wang Taichu and Meng Chixing knew that what they saw before them was all illusion, the entanglements of millions of lives could not be discarded like worn out shoes just by saying true or false.
There isn't much grievances between the two, but it can be said to be a mutual sympathy, and they deserve a little respect from each other, at least not too much humiliation.
Meng Chixing's cold face gradually softened, and he asked softly: "Maybe?"
"certainly!!"
Wang Taichu's eyes were clear and his thoughts were firm: "Although as an opponent, you do deserve my respect. But as a winner, I will never give you another chance to recover regardless of personal preferences."
"Really? You can give me such a high evaluation. I really don't know if I am unlucky or lucky!" Meng Chixing sighed quietly, and a trace of rosy color gradually returned to his face.
"It's a pity that as a descendant of Canglang, I will never bow down and seek forgiveness from my enemies." Meng Chixing's black hair was flying, mixed with a few flying catkins, and his dark eyes were like black holes, with a breathtaking look.
Evil charm.
"Besides, you can't kill me now. I still have hundreds of thousands of wolf soldiers at my command. I still have the support of the 15 Beidi tribes. I also have a guard who guards Beidi. How can you kill me?"
“We’ll see!!”
There was silence for a moment, and then a faint and vast heavenly sound erupted from Meng Chixing's mind. It was as if the supreme god lowered his eyes and saw the good and evil of all creatures in the world, which made Meng Chixing's heart skip a beat.
shock.
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Just when Meng Chixing was defeated, in a remote barracks in the Beidi camp, a middle-aged man covered in black mist and deathly aura suddenly opened a pair of eyes filled with boundless blood.
The Taiping Sect's grand sacrificial wine, which has always had a negligible presence in the army stranded in Beidi, interprets the image of a sea of blood in its eyes, and in the rising and falling blood, it interprets the final death of a layer.
This Taiping Sect's great sacrificial wine was clearly a man among gods and demons, and he was also a god-demonic figure who practiced the way of killing. Murderous intent emerged in the movement.
"Meng Chixing, you will lose?" Hei Jie glanced blankly at the location of the Chinese army's tent, as if walking along the long river of destiny, witnessing the success or failure of this battle between Buddha and Demon, and murmured to himself: "
It’s really ridiculous that the fruit of perfect enlightenment, which we have worked hard to cultivate for thousands of lives, is destroyed in one day!”
"It seems that the Liangzhou King is much more profound and restrained than I thought. Otherwise, even with the power of Dao Fruit Series, Meng Chixing would not have been defeated so neatly."
Hei Jie looked at the sky thoughtfully, as if his eyes met with that magnificent divine kingdom and the three emperors for a moment.
Although the confrontation between Wang Taichu and Meng Chi was extremely secretive, it was only useful for those who were cultivators under the gods and demons. For those among the gods and demons who focused on cultivating the spiritual realm, it was almost as clear as looking at the lines on the palm of their hands.
"But...hehehe..."
Hei Jie changed his mind and chuckled: "The less simple this Wang Yuan is, the better. If Meng Chixing is not allowed to taste the pain of falling into the dust, how can he willingly join our sect and give the last drop of his blood for the great cause of our sect?"
"
It is obvious that this Taiping Sect's chief priest also has some small thoughts of his own. In other words, the Taiping Sect and the Beidi people are only temporary allies, and it is normal for them to be at odds with each other.
"If Meng Chixing is serious, if he sacrifices all the hundreds of thousands of Beidi cavalry to the Great Heavenly Lord, it may be able to make up for the weight of other state capitals."
The scarlet in Heijie's eyes became more and more intense: "It takes the blood of forty million living beings to truly refine the eternal kingdom and create a Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Without some extraordinary means, when can the world of peace be realized?"
"It's a pity... after all, hundreds of thousands of Beidi people are not hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep. They will not be slaughtered without resistance. If you want to eat all these Beidi people, you will not hesitate to talk nonsense."
"At this point in the war, a lot of people have been killed and injured. It's better to start the Blood Refining as soon as possible without causing any extra problems. Wang Yuan can defeat Meng Chixing, even if he is not a Daoguo man. Our sect must act as soon as possible.
Already."
Seeing Meng Chixing's frustration, Hei Jie became more and more anxious. As one of the top three names in the Taiping Sect's thirty-six great sacrificial wines, Hei Jie was naturally the Taiping Sect's most loyal believer. He could be said to have come to the world for the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.
A great cause and a life of hard work.
No matter how good or evil these people are, they are extremely tenacious beings. There is nothing they dare not sacrifice for their own aspirations and ambitions, and there is nothing they cannot sacrifice.
"Meng Chixing, don't you claim to be a descendant of Canglang?"
The black energy all over Hei Jie's body burned like fire, and he murmured: "The nature of a wolf is to prey on the weak. You were able to suppress me before, but I don't know if you can suppress me now."
"If you really can't suppress me, you should be prepared for the backlash. According to the rules of the wolf pack, since the alpha wolf is old, you should take the initiative to give way to a stronger leader."
"As a descendant of Canglang, you should understand this truth better than an outsider like me."
In Hei Jie's blood-colored pupils, seas of blood were churning endlessly. He looked at a corner of the barracks and said indifferently: "You all know what should be done?"
"No!!" I don't know when, this barracks was surrounded by people's shadows, and dozens of black shadows stood in the corners. In a moment, they scattered in all directions, like a drop of ink scattered into the pool, but in a moment they disappeared.
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"What a harvest!"
Wang Taichu's expression in front of Yongsheng Pass was indifferent, as if everything was as usual, but experiencing this battle between Buddha and Demon himself was a baptism like a rebirth.
"Buddha and demon are one body and have two sides, and they have reached the state of complete realization without hindrance through acquired practice. I am close to the number of innate avenues!"
Over the course of millions of reincarnations, Meng Chixing's spiritual thoughts were scattered countless times, and most of them were completely wiped out by Wang Taichu. They became Wang Taichu's current cultivation resources, and his entire spiritual state was beyond imagination.
Wang Taichu seized half of Meng Chixing's Buddha nature and understood the wonders of Buddhism's fruit of perfect enlightenment. He seemed to have taken a steady step forward on the path of the Supreme Primordial Demon. He was only half a step away from reaching the level of great supernatural power.
foot.
However, Wang Taichu's expression was not soothing at all. Instead, he became more and more solemn. He stared at the Beidi Camp closely, as if he wanted to see through the depths of the Beidi Camp and see where Meng Chixing was.
"It's weird, it's weird. The situation should have been decided now. Meng Chixing, who had broken the Buddha's heart by me, shouldn't have had a chance to make a comeback even if he didn't run away in embarrassment."
"But why is there always a sense of crisis surrounding the Beidi camp, tightly strangling my mind?" Although Wang Taichu became more and more sophisticated in his magical powers, his face became more and more grim, and he whispered: "Could it be that in Beidi?
Are there any variables in the military?"
Today, Wang Taichu, after seizing a spiritual idea that is close to the Taoist fruit, his own magical power has become more and more unpredictable, like a pool of stagnant water with no depth.
Wang Taichu, who has reached such a state, is getting closer to the number of the innate Dao?, and the more convinced he is of his own induction in the underworld. This is a warning from the secret of the Dao to Wang Taichu.
You must know that there are two ways to realize the Tao-Fruit series. One is to use oneself as the Tao-fruit, and the magical power will be proved forever. The other is to place the Tao-fruit in the void and become the incarnation of a world, with endless magical power.
No matter which of these two methods is used to achieve enlightenment, they all have the opportunity to realize the innate path. However, the path and fruit are based on the method of the void and are good at deducing the changes in the heaven's secrets. However, those who are the path and fruit themselves can only sense part of the direction of the heaven's secret.
Wang Taichu was a cultivator who regarded himself as the fruit of the Tao. His ability to sense heavenly secrets was much inferior to that of other cultivators, but in terms of fighting, he was far superior. The so-called gains and losses are nothing more than this.
"Report!!" A brave knight rushed straight into Guancheng. His appearance was hurried, his clothes and armor rustled, and soldiers on the left and right hurriedly came to meet him.
"The military situation is urgent, the military situation is urgent, there is no room for delay," the knight ignored everything else, rolled over and dismounted, hurriedly pushed aside the soldiers on the left and right, and stumbled all the way up the wall.
"What happened in the state capital to make you lose your composure?" Wang Taichu, who had already seen Xiaoqi, along with several of his generals, quickly stretched out his hand to support Xiaoqi, looking at Xiaoqi's dusty appearance.
The brave knight held on and said: "Your Majesty, the Taiping Sect is causing chaos in the rear. The followers have conquered dozens of county towns and coerced the people along the way to attack the capital. Liangzhou is in chaos."
Wang Taichu became furious and said: "The Taiping Sect? Where did the Taiping Sect come from? I don't know if the Taiping Sect has already purged all the Taiping Sect within the ten prefectures of Liangzhou. How can the Taiping Sect still generate such momentum?"
He snorted heavily and said, "Where is the local army? The local army is just watching the Taiping Religion cause chaos? Could it be that even the local government and army can't extinguish these mobs?"
Seeing Wang Taichu's rage, a general from the town quickly whispered to the side: "Your Majesty, all the truly capable soldiers in Liangzhou are stationed at Yongsheng Pass. Due to the lack and weakness of Liangzhou's rear, and the strength of local officers and soldiers to defeat the weak,
, if the Taiping Sect is serious about it, it really won’t be able to resist the Taiping Sect’s rebellion.”
After the knight took a breath, he took a few steps back and said quickly: "Your Majesty, although you have wiped out many Taiping Sect dens, there are still some that are deeply hidden and escaped the prince's purge. This time, these are the hidden ones.
The extremely deep lair has trapped the people in various prefectures and counties and wreaked havoc."
"Taipingjiao!"
Wang Taichu gritted his teeth. He had to say that the power of the Taiping Sect was really terrifying. Wang Taichu plowed the land of the Ten Prefectures in Liangzhou over and over again.
There are forces that can cause such chaos, so that the defenders of the state city will come to the front line Yongsheng Pass to ask for reinforcements regardless of their future. Such deep-rooted forces are the most famous sects of the Great Zhou,
None of them have this strength.
It’s not that the major Holy Gate Sects don’t have this background, it’s just that there is an essential difference between the Holy Gate Sect and the Taiping Sect. The Taiping Sect is a rebel leader who is bent on rebellion, while the Holy Gate Sect has a harmonious relationship with the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The direction of development is different.
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Suddenly, a great malice rose from a certain direction and almost solidified into substance, like a roaring river, making every hair on Wang Taichu's body suddenly stand up.
"What?" Wang Taichu followed the direction of the blazing malice and directly saw a red cloud sweeping across the sky and the earth, as if the most filthy blood in the world had gathered together. The bloody cloud was wrapped with tens of thousands of evil thoughts, and he was almost crazy.
A state of terror, with all kinds of negative emotions unbridled.
Wang Taichu looked at the sudden changes in the sky above the Beidi camp and said: "Is this Meng Chixing's trump card? No...or should it be the trump card owned by the Beidi people?"
Boom——Long——Long——
Before Wang Taichu could react, this cloud of blood shot straight into the sky, sweeping up layer after layer of cloud waves. The blood filled the air with a fishy smell, and there was an endless mountain of corpses and an endless sea of blood.
At the same time, the nineteen states on the Great Monday seemed to feel some kind of call. Above the nineteen great states, huge clouds of blood filled the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and the moon dimmed.
The blood light filled the air, increasing in order from county to prefecture to prefecture. Layers of blood roared through the heaven and earth, as if they were going to saturate the entire world and turn it into a sea of blood, turning hundreds of millions of people into withered bones.
Woo - Woo - Woo - the war horn sounded, spreading from the outer world to the nineteen states of Zhou Dynasty, and even Beidi, Nanman, Dongyi and Xirong, covering the entire Fenghuang Realm.
An unimaginably magnificent kingdom broke into the Phoenix Emperor Realm. Countless warriors, heavenly maidens, golden boys, heavenly officials, and Taoists manifested themselves in this magnificent kingdom. Three emperors, the emperor, stood in the center of the kingdom, accepting
Thousands of immortals and holy spirits come to pay homage.