I have a passive skill Chapter 1600: The destiny of the ancestor god can be seen in the hearts of the people, and the soul loses its pride when it is on the torture stake
Chapter 1600: The destiny of the ancestor god can be seen in the hearts of the people, and the soul loses its pride when it is on the torture stake
"No!!!"
Until the end, Diying Shengzhu tried every possible means, but still could not break free from the suppression of the Buddha's image.
The only thing she could do was to add a bit of confusion, a bit of horror, and a bit of self-doubt to her unwilling roar.
I have a grudge against the Buddha...
This is a very unfamiliar Buddhist name.
It is true that the Diying Holy Plant has swallowed many semi-saints, and he also knows about the "Ten Seats", and even knows that there is a line in the song of the Ten Seats: "If the Buddha has any resentment, the prison should be full."
But what this guy said...
No, don't speak his word.
Even the existence of this person, as far as the Holy Spirit Continent is concerned, is like a meteor streaking across the sky, passing away in a flash.
The only legend he left behind was a battle between ten thrones.
The specific person he hit is no longer remembered by the world, and then he completely disappeared from the world.
Diying Shengzhu never thought that a person who died so young would leave such a terrifying Holy Emperor-level power to the sky in front of him!
The image of the Buddha is higher than this world and higher than everything else.
His great way, from the perspective of intention, crushed almost all living beings born in the Holy God Continent, except for the ten ancestors.
Ten ancestors...
That's right, Fei Shi's way can be compared with the ten ancestors.
This is the way of the Ten Ancestors, so it can only be compared with it!
Such an astonishingly talented person could cultivate to the Holy Emperor in twenty or thirty years, and was able to suppress his own Holy Emperor with only his remaining strength.
If you give him another twenty or thirty years, why not add one more to the ten ancestors, or even move up a floor?
But why...
You are so unknown!
Diying Shengzhu hated this person's anonymity, so much so that she had been so dismissive of the word "resentment" before.
If she had known this, she would not have given her first choice to this seemingly powerless "strategist" when she used the plaque in the Siming Temple to attract people.
There is no regret medicine in this world, let’s meet at the south wall.
Chaotic and complicated thoughts, accompanied by a revolving door of the past life, came out together, blurring the holy thoughts and blurring the self.
"pain!!"
Diying Shengzhu hurts so much.
She couldn't see anything anymore.
She felt like her head was splitting, her body was splitting, and even her soul and consciousness were splitting apart.
Just like the chaotic swaddling clothes when the world was first born, Diying Shengzhu suddenly saw the beginning of his birth again.
She finally calmed down:
"Will it be reincarnated again..."
…
boom!
The sword kills the baby.
The golden torrent purifies the evil branches.
It surged out along the branches all over the wall and spread to the entire Siming Temple in an instant.
Such a majestic force pushed outwards, but when the cobwebs, dust and stones on the road and the corner of this temple were passed by like a spring breeze, they did not hurt at all.
The little spider crawling in the darkness, protected by the power of the temple, raised its eyes ignorantly in the golden ocean, and then continued to spin silk and build a web, as hardworking as ever...
The Yin Snake, which had just swallowed a mouse and had a full belly, was brushed by the Buddha's nature, and its long body trembled. Then, as if nothing had happened, it vomited a letter and crawled back into the damp cave in the corner of the hall...
The black scale insects lingering on the edge of the battlefield are peaceful...
The eyeless bird lingering on the beam in the palace was indifferent...
The Buddha's majestic vows eradicated all kinds of evil, but the little beings in this temple who were insignificant to the innate and the master were able to save themselves.
In front of the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, the golden light disappeared, revealing a calm face in the sky.
It seems that killing the false ancestor god with one sword is a trivial matter that can be done casually.
This is also true.
Diying Shengzhu is not good at fighting at all.
The original intention of her birth was just to protect this world - to form a baby bond, which is inherently different from the blood tree, sisal, etc.
After giving up my fear of the unknown, when the other party emerged from the darkness, and when the source of the "weirdness" was revealed...
In the eyes of Dao Qiongcang, the combat effectiveness of this ancestral tree is actually only average, barely above.
Even if she has the destiny of the ancestor god, let alone the power of the Buddha at her peak, even compared to the dilapidated and restricted Bazun Shu, Que Leihan and others at this time, she may not be able to withstand a few rounds.
The further one goes up the path, the more obvious the polarization becomes.
Those who are not warriors and try to make up for their shortcomings in wartime in various other ways are essentially far inferior to those who live for war and have a flash of inspiration during wartime.
Tao Qiongtian felt sad.
In fact, he doesn't even think of himself as a pure fighter, he just has a lot of skills, is good at using his brain, and likes to learn from each other's strengths.
These swordsmanship and powers may seem powerful, but they are all imitated and borrowed.
In front of the true master, he is vulnerable.
But non-fighters also have their own ways.
The Holy Plant of Diying Ying was on the wrong track from the beginning - her path should only be the result of having an infant. It was given by nature and she was uniquely blessed by nature. She should not be greedy and go against nature.
And speaking to Dao Qiong Cang...
Tianjishu is the straightest path to becoming a god and an ancestor.
No matter how impressive the ancient swordsmanship is, or how powerful the Second Generation's mental aspiration is, they cannot shake his original intention.
"Learn from others to control others, not to control yourself."
Diying Shengzhu is a lesson for others. Of course, there should be more latecomers who have lost their true intentions.
Expecting this, he burst out laughing, and Tao Qiongtian stopped thinking about it.
He just walked forward, grabbed the Buddha's sword, and after the purification was completed, he pulled it out with force. After a pause, he sighed:
"Isn't it time to come?"
…
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Space, Taoism, and even the entire Siming Temple suddenly exploded and became turbulent as the Buddha's Sword Angry Immortal was pulled out.
High walls collapsed everywhere, and the ground collapsed everywhere.
At the corner of the deep hall, a strange neighing sound could be heard amidst bursts of rumbling noises:
"Uh ah ah ah..."
The sound of neighing gradually intensified, then expanded layer by layer, affecting the entire Siming Temple in an instant.
"Snapped."
The little spider that was spinning silk on the spider web suddenly grew in size, from the size of a fingernail to the height of a man, and fell to the ground.
Its belly swelled, its spider legs swelled, and its entire body "expanded" uncontrollably.
Suddenly there were several crackling sounds, and the spider as tall as a man exploded to pieces. Its belly and legs split open, and thousands of small spiders crawled out densely in all directions.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
The thousands of little spiders swelled up and expanded, as if they had inherited their mother's fate, and each one of them had a pregnant belly.
The pregnant belly is broken into pieces, and there are thousands, thousands, and millions of them in one crack.
Spiders give birth to spiders, spiders crush spiders, spiders eat spiders, spider legs, spider mouths, spiders eat spider marrow...
Everywhere you look, there are spiders everywhere!
The vast giant passage of the Siming Temple was blocked by spider mountains in the blink of an eye.
And this is just the tip of the iceberg of the strange things happening in the Siming Temple.
Turn your eyes to the right...
There were densely packed venomous snakes snapping in piles.
Snake eggs, snake corpses, snake babies, and snake mothers are crowded into a mountain of snakes, just like the giant earthworms that were scooped up and piled together after the lake was drained. They are twisted and twisted, and it is disgusting to the eyes.
Look up...
The eyeless birds, which had lost the ability to see in the darkness, pushed each other on the beam and fell again.
The mother bird, which turned into a giant after falling to the ground, was frightened and was the first to be broken. After countless eggs cracked, the baby birds grew rapidly, and then they rubbed shoulders.
Some mutated without wings, some mutated without feathers, and some even mutated from eyeless to full of eyes...
The greatness of life is vividly explained at this moment.
"very messy!"
The holy thought swept across the sky.
Although he is half a "life researcher", when he saw this scene, his hair stood on end and he felt like he was suffering from trypophobia.
In a word: What a mess!
It’s more chaotic than Beihuai’s hometown, and people are infiltrated!
After the Diying Sacred Tree was killed by the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword...in fact, how could the ancestral tree that was almost an ancestral god fall so easily?
After losing the shackles of the physical body, the soul and consciousness were also limited by the purification of the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword and the power of wish and lost control.
Her "fall" was actually still under control, but she had a mutated "transcendental transformation and life attribute" and returned to the great road - the great road!
When a whale falls, all things come into being.
The disappearance of the Diying Sacred Strain brought about a sudden change in the life rules of the Siming Temple, and everything "reproduced" uncontrollably.
Even the sky...
Being in it, he also needs to continuously kill Dao Ying and control his mind so that he can not be affected by such strange effects.
If you are slightly negligent, you may change from "one firmament" to "ten thousand firmaments" in an instant.
Snakes, rats and insects were in chaos, Dao Qiongcang was still waiting while he was using the Great Purification Technique and the Great Blessing Technique on himself!
He looked around with an alert look on his face.
It can be said that even when he was carried into the Siming Temple by the Infant-Destroying Holy Plant, he was not nervous at this moment. "Buzz——"
In a chaotic scene, out of the void, a dazzling light lotus bloomed like mud.
The leaves of the lotus light opened layer by layer, revealing a dazzling crystal gem the size of a human head, made of colorful glass.
"drop!"
"Unknown object detected, interpreting..."
"Successful Interpretation: The Fate of the Ancestral God."
coming!
At this moment, brilliance burst out from Dao Qiongcang's eyes.
After waiting for so long, he used the fastest way to deal with the Diying Sacred Strain, and even provoked the Ancestral Tree before the battle, making him fight to the death to strangle the passage of the Siming Temple to prevent Xu Xiaoshou from leaving the Moon Palace.
When you come in, what are you planning?
Isn’t this the “ancestral god’s fate” right now?
To be honest, Dao Qiongcang's desire for the destiny of the ancestor god is not that great, and he adheres to the mentality of "if there is something, it will be there, and if there is nothing, it will be fine".
But that’s outside the ruins of God!
If we weigh between life and death and the Dao, Dao Qiongtian will definitely choose the former, because the Dao cannot be achieved overnight and can only be completed while living.
Now he has entered the game.
As the saying goes, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs." Since this ancestral god's destiny is always in the hands of trees and human hands, why can't I take it?
Even if you don't want to use it, isn't it good to just study its power, draw lessons from it, and learn from it?
No, is it possible to check and balance the power of the ancestral gods even now?
"Come!"
Dao Qiongcang stretched out his hand.
The holy power wraps around the accompanying light lotus from a distance, and the beautiful ancestral god's fate is about to be taken in.
At this time.
"Buzz..."
My brain felt dizzy.
At the far end of the Siming Temple, starlight seemed to emerge, and a hazy figure appeared at the end of the coverage area of the Holy Thought.
The sky didn't even have time to scan the entire figure.
"Uh-huh!"
His eyes shed blood and tears, his eyeballs exploded, and his head disintegrated into eight petals like an exploding watermelon.
At the same time, the space surged, and two loud shouts overlapped and came from behind:
"Dao Nitian, are you okay?"
"My way, this door is so difficult to open that I came late. Are you still alive? You won't blame me, right?"
Dao Qiongcang was about to accept the fate of the ancestor god, but when he heard the sound, he straightened his legs, leaned back, and fell upright in the snake and spider mountain.
Don't disturb me when you are dead.
…
"what?"
"Where did the spiders come from? How could there be so many spiders in the Siming Temple?"
"Worm, snake! There are so many snake eggs? Ugh~"
"Chicken! Oh no, bird?"
"Tao, my Tao, where are you? Ah! Why are you...caught by a spider?"
Xu Xiaoshou and his party broke into Siming Temple one after another, just like Auntie entering the vegetable market, both of them became lively.
I have to mention that after the Diying Holy Strain took control of the Siming Temple, its protective power was at the level of the Ancestral God.
No matter how much they bombarded outside, the plaque was not broken and the passage was not opened.
But in less than a quarter of an hour...
Suddenly, Siming Temple seemed to have thought about it again and really opened the passage.
The leading adventurer Yue Gongli - after being kicked in, he was the first to be frightened by the Spider Mountain, Snake Egg Mountain, Chicken Mountain, Bird Mountain, Mushroom Mountain, etc.
In his impression, after the sneak attack on the Infant-creating Sacred Strain in the Siming Temple, there were not so many living creatures left!
No, even without that sneak attack, there would never have been such a dense concentration of disgusting creatures here.
Not to mention that each one of them looks weird, and their reproductive capacity is even more exaggerated than a flash flood or tsunami. Each wave is higher than the next, and they are still alive today!
"The secret of life..."
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at it and suddenly felt that the rules of life here were somewhat similar to those in the prototype of the Diying Holy Tree Temple at that time.
But it’s even more out of control and unreasonable!
His belly was big and he had to have an abortion in a hurry.
Everyone had a big belly and had an abortion.
One by one, they were frantically aborting their babies while searching for the original warrior Dao Qiongtian, and finally found their friend whose head exploded in the broken corpse liquid piled up by snakes and insects.
For a moment, everyone was silent.
"Dao Qiongcang, was killed by the Diying Holy Plant?"
His thoughts couldn't keep up with the weirdness. Before he had time to think about it, Mr. Sang pointed to the bright light not far away and exclaimed:
"The destiny of the ancestor god!"
Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked away. There was no fear, but a tremor in his heart for no reason:
The fate of the Ancestral God lies in the Diying Holy Strain... It can only be revealed at the end of the road... Dao Qiongcang was killed by the power of the Ancestral God level... But what is out of control here is not the laws of heaven but the rules of life... Then it should be the Diying Holy Strain like this
He was killed in a short period of time...but why Dao Qiongcang was shot in the head without making any sound...
"The Evil God!"
In the flash of lightning, Xu Xiaoshou only thought of this possibility:
Dao Qiongtian has changed with the Yin Yin Sacred Strain, but there is still an old Yin Bishou Yin Evil God lurking here.
"Don't go there!"
As soon as he raised his eyes, several rays of holy light flew toward the ancestral god's destiny, so he was not greedy.
Xu Xiaoshou's head went cold when he saw it. Without even thinking about it, he swung his feet and unfolded the space disk, and the wave of light enveloped the four people Sang Shui and Cen Bai who had been guided.
"Teleport!"
Behind him, Yue Gongli, who was so frightened that he walked back to the entrance of the teleportation passage and half-stepped out of the Siming Temple, suddenly felt a strange movement in the space.
After his eyes blurred, he realized that in front of him was no longer the passage home, but a dazzling ancestral god's destiny.
At that moment, Yue Gongli swore that he lost his mind first.
"What a nice view……"
Bang!
In the next breath, the holy mind saw a ray of light and shadow, and the fox's head exploded into minced meat.
At the same time, Xu Xiaoshou, who had replaced a wave of life and death with space replacement, let out a loud roar, full of urgency and anxiety:
"Go home!"
He wrapped up the four people and was about to leave the Siming Temple through the space passage.
Before he could move, he suddenly felt his feet being grabbed by someone.
When he lowered his eyebrows, he could only resist the urge to kick the man.
Because the one who caught him was none other than Dao Qiongang, whose head exploded into watermelon slices:
"When we go back home, you should pack me up!"
Xu Xiaoshou hooked his foot and clamped the headless corpse of Dao Qiongcang with his knees. He had no time to think about why the corpse could still speak, and was about to leave...
"God damn Xu Xiaoshou, what about me?"
"My life is not my life!"
A piece of soul floated out of Yue Gongli's headless corpse. In anger, he used the power of the soul to wrap up the ancestral god's destiny and threw it in the direction of the space passage.
Cen Qiaofu was carried upside down by Xu Xiaoshou on his waist. Watching the bright stream of light flying towards him, he suddenly lost consciousness and showed his fascination:
"What a baby."
A handful of ancestral gods’ destiny.
Bang!
His head also exploded into blood.
…
"Buzz!"
Space teleportation.
After landing, the familiar environment did not appear, and the plaque of the Siming Temple did not come into sight.
Just like that time in the first heaven, space teleportation was transmitted into the prototype of the divine court of the Holy Plant of Diying.
This time, Xu Xiaoshou also came to a strange world, the Galaxy World.
He holds Mr. Sang between his left ribs, a water ghost on his right waist, a white coat on his shoulder, a headless Joe on his back, a headless sky on his knees, and Yue Gongli's soul follows behind him...
As soon as I entered this world, there were black holes all around, and there were scattered stars shining as decoration.
The first thing you enter is actually a majestic galaxy desk.
Behind the desk, there stood a vague figure of a giant, wearing a starlit gilt robe and a suede crown on his head. He raised his head calmly, solemnly and sacredly.
The man raised his left palm, and there were three huge God-killing Orders suspended in his palm. He pressed his right hand to hold the empty and full ones.
He watched.
In the far distance of the galaxy world, there is a vast execution ground. In the center of the execution ground stands a gold-plated execution pillar that leads to an unknown place.
On the execution pillar, there is a soul that is struggling and pleading hard. The words show only humility but no dignity:
"... Please spare me, please, Lord Sui Yin, please spare me, please don't punish me again!"
"As long as you let me go, I, Feng Yujin, swear that I will be a cow and a horse for you for the rest of my life! I will help you kill that Xu Xiaoshou, and I will pick off his head to offer you wine... I am willing
For you, I betrayed the entire Holy Holy Continent!"
"You should know that for the word 'Sui Yin'... I! Sealed Heaven Holy Emperor! am the most loyal!"
Oops, the voice suddenly stopped.
The soul body that was kowtowing to the giant desk and begging desperately, with no arrogance at all, sensed something and turned its head to look...