Everything disappeared in a wave of black and white.
Even the sound of the bell has been drowned.
A soap-black divine sword stabbed from the void.
Time and space are restored and matter is restored.
Taiyi tied up his hands and Dijun lowered his head.
"As expected of Sanqing!" Youyou sighed, with fear and envy everywhere in the Taoist palace.
…
Opening his eyes, Xu Ji watched the green lotus disappear into the scabbard again, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
"The method of Taiyi is really wonderful!" He praised it with his palms clasped, thinking about it endlessly.
Just now, he fully experienced and felt the Dao Palace Discussion in the memory of the old immortal.
Because it relies on Taiyi and has the help of mathematical clocks.
Therefore, he has the deepest understanding of the various ways and intentions of Taiyi Yushi.
"Compared with Taiyi, I used to really achieve miracles purely by relying on my strength!" Xu Ji was a little frightened: "It's not the old gods who are invincible in Taoism. If it were another person, I would have died countless times!"
In the past, Xu Ji relied entirely on his Daozu-level strength to forcibly reduce dimensionality and attack.
But if you meet a Taoist figure of the same level, or even someone who is slightly inferior to you, you will probably be embarrassed.
Even if you meet Taiyi himself in that palace, you may suffer a loss.
But compared to Taiyi's method, what amazed Xu Ji even more was the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty!
The black and white waves rolled in and drowned.
Even mathematical clocks are suppressed.
The divine sword thrust out from the void, as if it was flying in the air, striking directly at the vital point.
All the backup plans and accurate magical powers that Taiyi and Dijun had worked so hard to arrange were instantly in vain.
So, I could only bow my head and bow my hands in thanks.
Xu Ji is attached to Taiyi. Looking from Taiyi's perspective, he only feels hazy.
I don’t even know when the black and white wave started.
I don’t even understand why mathematical clocks are suppressed.
I don't even know where the sword came from.
In a daze, he was defeated by Sanqing.
I could only hear Tai's soft words of resignation.
"As expected of Sanqing!"
This sound contained admiration for invincibility, as well as anxiety about the future.
The Three Purities join forces and are invincible!
But Xu Ji doesn’t even know why!
He felt that Taiyi in the Dao Palace in the past was probably like him.
I don’t even know how or why I lost.
The only thing I know is probably this sentence: It is worthy of being Sanqing!
Heaving a sigh of relief, Xu Ji sighed: "I don't even know why I lost... If it were a life-and-death fight, Taiyi might not be able to hold on even for a moment, and he might be killed by Daozu!"
Boom!
A bell rang, echoing in my ears.
Xu Ji looked back and saw that the mathematical clock had floated out from behind his head at some unknown time and was shaking in his ears.
Boom!
The bell rang, seeming to be unhappy and aggrieved.
Seeing this, Xu Ji vaguely understood and said, "Are you not convinced?"
Right!
How can this treasure be given up easily?
Boom, boom, boom!
The bells ring continuously.
Amidst the sound of the bells, the divine sword in his hand also overflowed with infinite glow, and countless green lotuses were wrapped in electric current, manifesting one by one.
One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers!
What's more, how dare you disobey the mathematical clock?
The divine sword immediately revived.
When Xu Ji saw it, he knew it. Obviously, after that Taoist discussion in the Taoist Palace, Taiyi and Dijun had consulted with Sanqing many times.
And had the upper hand.
At least, the mysterious and obscure method of Sanqing has been cracked.
At least you know where you failed?
Watching the two treasures competing, Xu Ji grabbed the divine sword with one hand and the mathematical clock with the other, and said softly: "Stop fighting!"
"You are all my wings!"
"Love each other!"
These two treasures are not ordinary, and they are both rare magic weapons in this mythical world.
Naturally, how can we fight?
The family must live in harmony.
Boom, boom, boom!
Clang!
The sound of bells and the sound of swords interweave.
In the end, under Xu Ji's strong pressure, they fell silent.
Obviously, these two treasures are treasures with wisdom and even self-thinking.
That means he can’t speak!
Therefore, Xu Ji also got some obscure information from his interactions with these two treasures.
Something complicated, obscure, and incomprehensible to ordinary people.
But Xu Ji understood.
The soul of Taozu can understand and know everything.
Including the information conveyed by the magic weapon!
Therefore, Xu Ji saw a black and thick peerless bell, shaking at the end of time and space and in the deepest part of the heavens.
The bells sway.
Countless enemies were shattered to pieces amidst the sound of the bell.
Just like in that palace, facing Taiyi of the Three Pure Ones.
I don't even know how I died.
Obviously, the future Taiyi and the Mathematical Clock have already reached the position of the Three Pure Ones in the Taoist Palace in the past.
Even worse!
But at the end of the bell, there was a divine sword that pierced the mist of the heavens.
The Taoist ancestor holding the divine sword rode away on a bull, ignoring everything and being indifferent.
Obviously, the realm of the old immortal is already far above Taiyi.
but……
The mathematical clock can already compete with the divine sword.
Even in some aspects, it’s even better!
Xu Ji smiled slightly, threw the restless mathematical clock back to the golden wheel behind his head, and picked up the divine sword.
What are you arguing about, what are you arguing about?
They are all wings, be good!
And he has vaguely understood the key points of Taoist-level figures or similar figures, who can use Taoism.
…
Xu Ji was having a moment of enlightenment.
Ma Sui had quietly crossed countless miles of sea territory, and sneaked into Xiniu Hezhou from under the ice floes of the North Sea.
Hidden traces along the way, crossing countless countries.
I saw that many countries were beginning to break out into flames of war.
A monk raised a flag and waved his arms.
There are also secular princes who destroy homes and temples.
There are also mortals who cannot bear the oppression and rise up.
For a time, the land of the west was under constant fire.
There is also the Nine Nether Demon mixed in there.
Therefore, there are monsters who take advantage of the chaos to occupy a place, feed on people, and even break into houses to establish a monster kingdom.
Ma Sui didn't take it to heart.
Because this is the norm in the West.
The Buddhist land in the West claims to be pure, but in fact, it has always had many troubles and countless pains.
The West is barren, and Bodhisattvas and Buddhas need to be worshiped and practiced.
His disciples, boys and novices, even wanted to seek the throne of Arhat and Golden Congo.
Therefore, the only option is to exploit Yuanyuan and build Buddhist temples.
High-pressure exploitation and enslavement of mortals.
Therefore, Xiniu Hezhou is never peaceful.
What's more, the remnants of the demon gods in the Nine Nether Blood Sea and the Asura clan in the Styx River are always trying to find ways to make things happen, and they are everywhere.
As a result, Xiniu and Hezhou suffered from years of war and turmoil.
Therefore, Ma Sui just insisted on sneaking.
But little did they know that the turmoil in Hezhou, Xiniu, this time was far from comparable to the past.
The turmoil in the past was just the rise of ordinary people.
Without the mixing of the Nine Nether Sea of Blood, the principles of the Pure Land would not even bother to deal with it.
Just let the Jialan monk soldiers of the Buddhist temple and the Buddhist disciples of the country suppress it.
But this time it was completely different.
Because those who rebelled were the backbones from the Buddhist kingdom.
Buddha in the temple.
The prince of the country.
Those who were once considered the future and hope of Buddhism.
Moreover, they are sweeping across the country like a prairie fire.
The human monk soldiers in Xiniu Hezhou are gradually unable to suppress them! (To be continued)
