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Chapter 17 I'm Really Not Tathagata!

Come as you say, let's come, the stars in the sky will fall down!

The purple dragon appeared too suddenly.

Not to mention that the Tota King Li Jing, who presided over the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation, did not react. Everyone on the Western District Dark Network was also confused.

But the powerful falling force completely broke the originally peaceful confrontation.

A huge shock wave rippled out, and the space here suddenly became blurry.

The mountains and vegetation on the ground and the sun, moon and stars in the sky were all covered, leaving only interlaced air currents that kept flowing and stirring.

It was no longer a simple impact and explosion, but a continuous roar and roar, the power of time and space stasis.

"Space-time stasis bomb?"

The collector changes color.

This airflow is not just a simple falling impact, it also has the effect of a super meritorious prop.

Space-time stasis bomb!

According to the logistics research conducted by Samsara, this ammunition is based on the stasis bomb technology of the Dead Space world and the Transformers five-mile space-time disordered bomb technology. However, it is more powerful than those two. It is a high-end version and has absolute decisiveness.

It can freeze time and space and disrupt the environment. Its flaw is that it cannot distinguish between friend and foe.

Yes, this super prop that costs 25,000 merit points can even distinguish between friend and foe.

Under such an extreme effect, both the enemy and ourselves will be harmed!

The current enemy is the defenders of Journey to the West, and I...

It’s the endless maze of the dark web!

Almost instantly, countless sparks and lightning exploded in the endless maze, making a series of crackling, twisting and breaking sounds, as if the internal structure collapsed. The countless maze squares that were spliced ​​together had a tendency to fall apart!

"Damn it!"

The collector was shocked and angry, and instantly turned into a beam of light and shadow, throwing himself into the central area.

There is a thick pillar of light, standing straight in the center, with countless small Rubik's cubes rotating around it.

Within the light pillar, a huge face appeared faintly, but its eyes were closed, as if it was falling into a deep sleep.

But in fact, the appearance of his face meant that he was about to wake up. But facing the sudden attack, the collector couldn't wait any longer. He reached out and patted the light beam: "Mastermind, wake up!"

Buzz!

The giant face was shocked and finally opened its eyes.

But this is not a human eye, but a terrifying organ with countless eyeballs gathered together.

The most creepy thing is that there are countless tiny insect-like lines crawling inside, moving around regularly.

He opened his mouth and uttered a strange spiritual language that fell into the ears of any living being, and it was their most familiar mother tongue: "Collector, why did you wake me up in advance?"

The collector said: "The East District Contract Chamber of Commerce attacked us. Mastermind, I have to give you the Demon God's Pot from the Speaker. Now I order you to control the endless maze with all your strength!"

"good!"

The mastermind, the head of the dark web intelligence department, is a terrifying existence who has survived thirty-one transformations, including magic imprinted insect transformation, Dragon Ball android transformation, Zerg genetic transformation, etc.

There are people on earth who are addicted to plastic surgery, but this guy is addicted to transformation, and he uses it all on himself.

Experiments with high mortality rates, for him, were tremors and orgasms in his soul and body, and indescribable enjoyment.

Nowadays, the body of the master brain has reached a state of division and reproduction, and it can do whatever it wants. The former madman was a doctor of biochemistry and mastered high-end flesh and blood evolution research. Compared with it, it pales in comparison.

The most immediate effect is that as soon as the mastermind wakes up, countless eyeballs immediately separate and go in all directions, located in every block of the endless maze.

"I am both one and whole!"

The mastermind spoke again, but it was not the mental fluctuations of one person, but tens of millions of people shouting together, emanating from every square and converging into rolling thunder.

The Endless Maze is known as the number one station in the West District, and even the number one station with high stars. The main reason is that members of the Dark Web have spliced ​​the stations together in an orderly and planned manner, forming a huge super maze that can cover the small world.

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But everything has advantages and disadvantages, so operation becomes a big problem.

Each individual station or team station has a clear controller. Even if it is too large, there will be no difficulty in operating it. After all, they built it brick by brick.

But the endless maze was built by multiple teams and thousands of reincarnators. The scale is unprecedentedly large, and the difficulty of operating it has also increased infinitely. Even the collector in charge of the combat department is unable to control this super station.

The mastermind does.

His ability at this time was taken from the StarCraft world, where the Queen of Blades ruled the entire Zerg race's dominant consciousness, connecting the individual consciousnesses of all Zerg races into a spiritual network.

Every Zerg is a branch, and the main body can change into a branch at any time, and can also invest consciousness and power into a certain branch at any time to turn it into a powerful elite unit.

The same is true for the operation of the endless maze.

Each square represents a maze trap, a trap, and the brainworms sent by the master brain settle in it and transform it into its own body. There are hundreds of thousands of mazes, which are difficult for gods and demons.

He is in control, but under his division, he is like an arm and a hand.

Immediately, the endless maze began to close.

Then fight back.

Fight back at the purple dragon.

At the same time, dozens of immortal attacks descended from the sky.

Led by Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian, the immortals and gods in heaven launched an encirclement and suppression campaign. They must let this group of foreign demons and enemies die in their burial place.

A single space-time stasis bomb can only cause a small-scale commotion, and there is absolutely no way to resolve the siege of this dragnet.

So this is just asking for advice, the real trump card is yet to come.

Zilong looked at the sky surrounded by people, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a dense series of light spots.

If Huang Shang were here, he would immediately recognize that these light spots are the source of power.

He subdued the nine lions with only one source of power, but now the purple dragon spit out a hundred!

The hundred sources of power did not scatter, but gathered together to form a huge galaxy vortex, which exploded in the air.

Immediately, the immortals who had attacked found themselves suddenly entering a vast, pitch-black universe. There were blazing stars all around, all around them, and they were so brilliant and gorgeous.

These stars are not the stars in the Milky Way where no living beings live, but worlds.

Copy projection of the world of heavens!

It contains a long civilization, a unique system, a collision of wisdom and a thought-provoking path.

When the gods and gods saw it, they couldn't take their eyes away.

What is lacking in the path of adversity between gods and demons?

It is the essence of different systems and different paths.

Now these essences are placed in front of you, with numbers hanging on your waist, and you are free to choose whichever one you want.

Almost with a thought, the stars were attracted and gathered together, whirling around the immortal gods in all directions.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you may die in the evening.

Smell, come and smell it!

"No! Now is not the time!"

Emperor Zhenwu reacted, gritted his teeth and punched out.

With a bang, the stars exploded, the nebula collapsed, and the stars flew away like fireflies.

But this did not break the galaxy scene in front of him. Instead, it attracted a large number of tiny stars, flowing around and washing around the power he blasted, and mixed into a ball.

The magic power in Emperor Zhenwu's body was driven along with it, and they rushed towards a new future together.

Emperor Zhenwu couldn't help but trembled and immersed himself in it.

The all-encompassing vastness of hundreds of stars with different attributes is so fragrant that it is simply irresistible.

Besides, it's useless to resist. Yuanli's insight and pertinence are inherently repressive.

The gathering of stars is like a magnet attracting iron sand. You have to immerse yourself in it even if you don't want to.

Soon, nebula spirals were formed with an immortal god as the center, enveloping and assimilating them both internally and externally, making them unable to control themselves.

While many immortals and gods were intoxicated, Yang Jian glanced at this scene, with an undetectable sneer overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

His body is an eight-star hunter, and he has long gone through the adversity of gods and demons. Naturally, he will not care about this, but seeing that the other party has spent such a high price to drag the gods and gods here, he is also happy to see it.

This is actually a race.

The gods blocked the external demon in Nanzhan Buzhou. In order to get out of trouble, the external demon did not hesitate to use the torrent of source power to create an opportunity for the gods to achieve the adversity of the gods and demons.

This opportunity is a double-edged sword. Maybe they really succeed, and the power to protect the world will naturally increase. Maybe they have been sitting here and missed the opportunity to defend, causing the world to fall into disaster.

It is difficult to grasp the proportion of this, and at the same time, no one knows whether the result is good or bad before it happens.

Yang Jian doesn't know either.

But he can serve as a guide to advance the emergence of the powerful gods and demons in this world.

Even one day, one month or even one hour a year earlier could have a crucial impact on the final outcome.

"A veteran force that lives up to its reputation!"

On the other side, in the endless maze, the collector looked at the dreamy and blurred torrent of source power, his lips were dry, and he could only say one word of submission.

For seven-star gods and demons, one hundred sources of power is simply a huge fortune.

Seven-star gods and demons can earn merit points and directly exchange them for source power. It is best to earn five points of source power for each successful achievement of conquering a high-star world.

So under normal circumstances, one hundred source powers require one god and demon to capture twenty worlds before they can be gathered together.

This is still under the condition that there are no disturbances. If there are changes and more tasks are released, the merit points consumed will be huge and it will definitely not be achieved.

In fact, variables are ubiquitous.

Therefore, collectors look at this torrent of power and can only bow to the power of money.

"Walk!"

At this time, the purple dragon soared into the sky and was no longer above the endless maze, but was flying towards the west.

The mastermind's counterattack was ineffective, and he no longer made useless efforts. He operated the endless maze, followed the Contract Chamber of Commerce, and prepared to break out.

The battle is not over.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths! Town!"

The majestic shouts of Li Jing, the king of towers, came from the sky, and a thirty-three-day exquisite tower rotated and grew larger, suppressing all directions, and fell in the sky.

Only the top immortals are qualified to understand the adversity of gods and demons. Mid-level generals such as Li Jing and the Four Heavenly Kings are not affected.

And the 500,000-strong army in heaven has deployed the nine-heaven-ten-earth demon-suppressing array. Its majestic power is unmatched by any great power. How can we allow the reincarnators to leave now?

But the Dragon Queen was well prepared, and the purple dragon she sent had more than just abilities.

The next moment, Zilong's figure turned and turned into a woman with flying purple hair and a heroic appearance. A long black sword that was almost ten feet long was thrust across her towering chest.

The blade of the blade shines with light that reaches the sky, and pours into the main body of the blade first.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

The purple-haired woman let out an earth-shattering scream.

It was unimaginable that a body in human form could erupt with such terrifying power. It was as if the murderous intent, madness, violence, arrogance, and domineering accumulated in the depths of the soul for countless years poured out in an instant, controlling her to activate this invincible

of a knife.

I don't know whether it was the person driving the knife or the knife driving the person. She moved her arms together and slashed forward with the blade.

Along with this movement, every pore in his body was spraying hundreds of billions of surging evil intent outwards, turning into countless sharp spikes and spreading into the void.

A murderous intention turns the world upside down!

Cut off the world in anger, and the world will surrender!

Unparalleled evil intent swept across the nine heavens and ten lands. In an instant, the world shook, the sky rolled back, natural disasters came, and the avenue was wiped out.

The whole world surrendered to this sword, and a clear sword mark extended straight out, breaking through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation, cutting off the Thirty-Three-Day Linglong Tower, until it reached the end of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and stayed there for a long time.

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"It's the divine weapon, the World-Zhutting Sword!"

"Lord Blood Shura!"

The entire Contract Chamber of Commerce headquarters erupted in cheers.

It's really inspiring.

The world-cutting sword, as its name suggests, is a sword that can cut through the world.

Don't think it's an exaggeration. If it were a low-star world like that, it would really be cut in half with one blow and completely destroyed.

Of course, it is impossible for such artifacts to be used in low-star worlds. In the big world, only the first sword has such power. Once it is struck and noticed by Heaven, the next step will be crazy targeting.

For example, at this time, the void shook, earth, water, wind, and fire, and the three disasters gathered together, and they all pressed towards the long black knife in the hand of the purple-haired woman Blood Shura.

Dense cracks immediately appeared on the body of the sword, and it was threatening to be overwhelmed.

This kind of anti-world divine weapon is facing the counterattack of the entire world!

However, Blood Shura was already prepared. With a flick of his hand, a layer of amber-like crystal paste was smeared on the blade, actively sealing the vicious demon blade.

The power of heaven did not give up, and continued to attack crazily. However, it was blocked by that layer of crystals, but could not completely destroy it.

The blade is splitting apart and constantly healing. In the process, the evil spirit that was vented before condenses again, preparing for the next earth-shattering attack.

Not to mention the confrontation between the world-cutting sword and heaven and earth, Blood Shura's strategic purpose has also been achieved.

"rush!"

Leng Jun gave an order, and the headquarters of the Contract Chamber of Commerce immediately turned into a swarm of meteors, flying towards the gap made by the sword.

The powerful immortals were restricted by the roar of the source power, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation was broken open again. Once it breaks out, the sea and the sky will be brighter.

"Suppress the demon!"

Li Jing's angry voice sounded.

His Thirty-Three-Day Exquisite Tower was destroyed by this sword, and his heart was so painful that it was bleeding. But precisely because of the terrifying strength of the enemy, Li Jing could not let them go. He mobilized his army and deployed various formations.

Impacted from both sides.

The race for life and death is happening again.

When they first enter the world, the reincarnators are trying to escape into Nanzhan Buzhou and come to the point where the plot takes place.

Now they want to escape from Nanzhan Buzhou and enter a wider world.

Endless blows fell.

Heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals are not ordinary armies. The attacks they are good at are no longer swords, spears, stabs, and bow and arrow volleys, but thunder and lightning, starlight, earth, water, wind, and fire, and heavenly evil spirits.

Under the unity of the formation, these attacks were not chaotic at all. They were like waves of waves, hitting the station one after another.

Every station was targeted fiercely and endured endless attacks.

Each station is swimming upstream in the torrent sea, like a carp jumping over a dragon gate, waiting for the moment when it breaks out of its cocoon and becomes a butterfly.

Go all out!

Go! Go! Go!

"Chief, we can't hold on any longer!"

Pure fighting spirit was useless, only half of the impact was achieved, and the harsh sirens sounded one after another. All the stations, including Leng Jun's own station, were severely damaged. The internal members repaired it, which was already a drop in the bucket and could not keep up.

Continuous damage caused by external forces.

Once the critical point is exceeded, the station falls apart and the fate of the reincarnators inside goes without saying.

Leng Jun has nothing to do. This is a battle of hard power, without any bells and whistles.

Fortunately, at this moment, Blood Shura waved his hand and threw out another scroll.

Hymn-Thanksgiving for all things!

Suddenly, the white angel, the goddess of life, descended, and the broken parts of the station returned to the gap one after another, as if they were turned upside down.

Big restoration!

These methods are not available to six-stars. They are all seven-star gods and demons. If you want to come down, you need to pay a price.

The Contract Chamber of Commerce can afford this price.

Those who can't afford it are the Western Dark Network, which follows closely behind.

Li Jing was a qualified commander. As soon as he saw that the contracted merchants who were the first to break through had strong recovery capabilities, he immediately gave the order to turn the attack into delay, and at the same time focused fire on the endless maze that followed them.

It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt ten of them!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Even under the continuous charge of the golem, the fire still exploded one after another, each maze block exploded into fragments all over the sky, and the eyeballs in the main brain of the light pillar also exploded one by one.

In such a fierce battle, he had no time to recover the controlled brain worms and could only be buried with them.

So sometimes, following the strong is not necessarily a time to be thankful.

"Bugman! Wake up!"

The collector controlled the golem with all his strength, formed a battle formation to counterattack, and at the same time looked at the production department.

He's waking up another supervisor.

The reason why the mastermind of the intelligence department is asleep is not because he is lazy, but because his special structure is not enough to keep him awake for a long time.

There is another person in a similar situation on the dark web.

The head of the production department, Bug Man!

This one was even more frightening. When the collector's urgent voice spread throughout the production department, the terracotta warriors and horses that had been put into the production line suddenly started to tremble, and there was a rustling, rustling sound coming from the body.

This kind of sound cannot be listened carefully at all. It is simply like an insect with countless abdomen and legs, crawling on the head, and finally burrowing into the body from the ears and disappearing without a trace.

But the strange thing is that except for trembling and sound, nothing can be seen. The terracotta warriors and horses are still terracotta warriors and horses, and the production line of the production department is also operating rapidly, producing one monster after another.

"Insect Man, it's up to you!"

The Collector knew, however, that the insect-man who did not exist in the real world had awakened.

At this moment, only this person can turn the tide.

Immediately afterwards, the latest batch of golems were produced and put into the battlefield immediately.

Within the dark web, golems are graded into four levels: bronze, black iron, silver and gold.

But even the lowest-level bronze golems are not cannon fodder for other high-star organizations, but expensive elite combat power. Only in this cost-effective way can they mass-produce golems without feeling any distress at all.

Use it lavishly.

At this time, they also proved that the golem is not only the best choice for the violent soldiers, but also can form an excellent coordination with some weird abilities.

Now, the last batch of bronze demon statues to appear came first, came to the point where they were in close contact with the heavenly soldiers and generals, and pounced on them without fear of death.

Of course, the heavenly soldiers and generals will not show mercy, and all kinds of impacts will blow them to pieces.

But when the bronze demon statues exploded one after another, the heavenly soldiers and generals at the front suddenly let out a scream.

Because in this short period of time, the heavenly soldiers and generals who were originally handsome, with perfect bodies, and pure energy, underwent terrible changes.

Their hair began to fall out, their bodies began to stink, wrinkles began to appear, their backs began to stoop, and even the strength to hold weapons began to disappear.

The most terrifying thing is that this is not a single situation. Starting from the front line, it spreads like a plague and quickly sweeps away hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

The camp of the heavenly army quickly became chaotic. No matter how Li Jing and the four heavenly kings gave orders, they were unable to restore order. The threat suddenly plummeted and was dispersed by the endless maze.

In the end, Li Jing had to grit his teeth and issue the order: "Retreat!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Drums were beating from all directions and the heavenly soldiers retreated. Such a huge movement made Leng Jun couldn't help but look back.

No need to give orders, the results of the dark web have been recorded and analyzed layer by layer. Mobile version::

The staff soon made a judgment: "The heavenly soldiers will be affected by the mysterious power and become mortal bodies, creating panic and severely damaging morale!"

Leng Jun frowned.

This kind of ability is so terrifying. As the Dragon Queen said, the Western District Dark Web is hidden deep enough.

A senior executive made a downward gesture: "Chief, should we take this opportunity...?"

Leng Jun shook his head: "It's just a little beating, there is no need to do more, let's really break through first!"

We are still in the stage of entering the world for the first time, so there is no need or possibility to start a big fight with the Western District Dark Web and cause both sides to lose.

So what I just did was really just beating.

As for whether you can afford it or not, that is beyond my consideration!

This is the tyranny of the old number one force!

Whoosh!

Soon enough, after the Endless Maze got rid of the heavy bombardment with a strange attack method, the resident group of the Contract Chamber of Commerce had already taken the lead and rushed out of Nanzhan Prefecture.

Looking at the rippling blue sea, all the reincarnators felt enlightened and their depression was swept away!

Xiniu Hezhou, here we come!

Yue Guan, your good days of being the master of all things in front of the protagonists are over!



"Flowers bloom and fall in all directions, and there is a time to gather and part ways. Have a safe journey, everyone, and teach me the Buddhist scriptures in the Eastern Land!"

"Amitabha!"

At the same time, at the border of Tianzhu, Huang Shangzheng said goodbye to Sanzang and his disciples.

"Amitabha!"

Tripitaka returned the favor.

The three disciples also sighed that they were extremely comfortable getting along with this master who was teaching the scriptures.

Just like mom.

Don’t want a monk mother, don’t want a monk mother.

It's a pity that all feasts in the world come to an end. After subduing the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, Master Sanwu still took his leave.

On the hillside, Huang Shang rode a big furry lion and watched from a distance.

Jiuling Yuan Sheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Tathagata, you can't possibly care about this disciple's life or death, why did you leave suddenly?"

Huang Shangdao: "I am not Tathagata!"

Jiuling Yuan Sheng tilted his neck back and looked at the realm of space. A monk whose chin was more precious than the Buddha and Bodhisattva showed an expression of disbelief.

To be able to force Taiyi away and save Ku Tianzun, he is obviously the incarnation of the Tathagata!

Still riding him!

snort!

Huang Shang did not explain this, but looked at the master and his disciples who were leaving under the setting sun: "After smoothing out the bumps and turning them into a great road, we set out again after overcoming difficulties and dangers. They should be allowed to experience some hardships on their own!"

"And you said you are not Tathagata?"

"I'm really not Tathagata!"

Jiuling Yuan Sheng understood that it was another Buddhist practice of asceticism, but he asked curiously: "What if you can't pass the ordeal?"

Huang Shang patted his head.

Jiuling Yuan Sheng counted his fingers and suddenly realized: "You want to remove my hair. Is this the purpose?"

On the other side, Bajie also asked worriedly: "Master, without Master Sanwu, what should we do if we can't defeat the big monster?"

Sanzang smiled slightly.

Three golden hairs lay quietly in his sleeve.

He never left.


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