Chapter 870 The True Fate of the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada(3/3)
"No, I'm too lazy to tell you any big truth."
Lu Qi chuckled softly and said, "I may not be qualified to ask you a question 'why'... But at this moment, at this moment, here, with such cultivation and power, I seem to be able to do this!"
"Since you can sacrifice billions of ants to achieve a great creature!"
Lu Qi murmured, "Why, can't you help me?"
There was no trace of human beauty on the face of the Great Fairy Shoujing.
The Dharma Ghost had already brought dozens of confidants, and fled to the distance with his hooves as if he was a ghost. He ran away, and the Dharma Ghost cursed hysterically: "The most poisonous thing in the world is the bald thief, the darkest thing in the world is the bald donkey... Monk, there is no good thing... a bastard, 18,000 Buddha masters are the thugs... What are you still making noise here?"
Da Feitian glanced at Lu Qi deeply, turned around and left without any hesitation.
Ten thousand Buddha Lords!
Haha, this trump card!
Haha, this confidence!
Da Feitian was so jealous that his soul was burning. This huge fire of jealousy almost burned his soul to ashes. His Buddha heart was directly inverted and confused, turning from a bright Buddha light glass into the deepest painted black luster.
He didn't think this was the foundation that Lu Qi himself obtained.
This is definitely the "gift" originally in the world, and it is the foundation left by the Buddha to Lu Qi!
More than 10,000 Buddha Lords!
In this spatial dimension, it is almost necessary to empty thousands of small and medium-sized heavens to gather such a terrible force - this is not the means that a Buddhist monk should have!
Only Buddha can leave such kindness to Lu Qi.
However, the Buddha left Lu Qi with such kindness, and he was actually subdued by Linghu Yan?
Dafeitian left with a strong sense of bleakness. He was already full of the intention of killing Lu Qi - not only because of the World Heaven, not only because of the Vairocana, but also because Lu Qi "defiled" the name of "True Legend of Buddha"!
Da Feitian thought that Lu Qi was not qualified to inherit the Buddha's legacy and was not qualified at all!
He will surely kill Lu Qi and take away all the blessings and halos left by the Buddha.
Da Feitian put away his hatred and dissatisfaction with Linghu Yu. He showed a humble and humble smile, turned into a stream of light, and walked towards the place where Linghu Yu was stationed - he knew that Yinyuan and Bai Yuan were holding banquets in the past two days to entertain Linghu Yu... And this beautiful girl from the sky who came from the upper realm, for some reason, actually admired and favored Liangyitian's fruits, dishes and wine. She stayed for two days and was reluctant to return to the ancient city of Loulan!
No matter what this is for.
In short, Linghu Yu is still in Liangyitian... Since Yinyuan and Bai Yuan can please her, then Da Feitian is more willing to let go of her figure and do his best to learn how to please and flatter her.
He is willing to become the most powerful thug and the most powerful lackey around Linghu Qi. He is willing to please Linghu Qi at all costs, invite Linghu Qi to favor, and become the most indispensable existence around her... and then, kill Lu Qi!
Lu Qi felt the deep wisps of evil aura on Da Feitian's body, but he didn't care.
The 18,036 Buddha masters formed a formation, and the magnificent Vajra Prison-Suppressing Demon-Subduing Array was activated. The void collapsed and the Tao was annihilated. The Great Immortal Hunjing had no chance to resist and was crushed by the formation.
The jade maternal fetus emitted a faint light, and everything about the Great Immortal, his energy, his luck, his fate, and everything was refined by the jade maternal fetus into a drop of the mother liquor of the thumb the size of a thumb, and gently fell into the mother's fetus.
Lu Qi stretched out his hand and caught the maternal fetus of the jade meridian.
He looked at the small embryo that was floating in the light red mother liquor and said calmly: "No matter how many calculus you are, no matter how many scheming you are... Your words are reasonable, sacrifice you and fulfill the little monk. This is the supreme way of heaven!"
The strong prey on the weak, but that's it.
Lu Qi sneered repeatedly, holding the small mother fetus that emitted a faint light, surrounded by more than ten thousand Buddha masters, headed straight for Qionghua Mountain.
The Buddha's escape method was so fast. In just a few breaths, Lu Qi arrived in front of Qionghua Mountain.
He looked at the Shenwei Mountains that stretched hundreds of millions of miles and had once nurtured such an ancient powerful as the Empress Qionghua. He pondered for a moment and released his little Vajra Sumeru Mountain.
"Since hundreds of millions of creatures can sacrifice... why can't the jade vein you left behind be sacrificed? Why can't we sacrifice it to fulfill the little monk?"
Lu Qi murmured to himself. With a finger, the little Vajra Sumeru Mountain shrank to the size of a fist and roared into the mother's womb held in his hand.
With Lu Qi shouting, the little Vajra Sumeru Mountain disintegrated in the mother liquor of creation, turning into countless tiny golden dust, wrapping the small embryo. Under the control of Lu Qi's majestic divine thoughts, the disintegrating little Vajra Sumeru Mountain was like countless tiny greedy leeches, crazily drawing the embryo, belonging to the thirty-three-year-old cicada, the incredible chaos giant!
True soul, true spirit, true life, true blood...
In the embryo of the thirty-three-year-old cicada, a slight soul wave was released. He was begging for mercy, but his sharp roar was so weak. In order to survive the last major disaster, he had already abandoned all of his cicada and those refined incarnations, all of which he had been abandoned in the ancient city of Loulan and left to Lu Qi, leaving Lu Qi as the scapegoat!
In his completely pure white true spirit form, he wanted to use the resources accumulated by the Great Immortal Shoujing to regain his true body, get rid of the repeated disasters, and from then on, he is free in the world... But at this moment, he is still in the disaster, and Lu Qi is the last, the most terrifying disaster in his long life!
The tiny embryo has no power to resist.
All his essence and all his fortune were completely pumped by the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain. The small embryo turned into nothingness in an instant. A little true spirit completely dissipated and turned into incomparable and indescribable spirituality, causing countless particles of the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain to flash an incredible faint light.
When the little Vajra Sumeru Mountain was swallowing the cicadas for 33 years, 18,000 Buddha masters had already stood west along the Qionghua Mountains and set off in a formation... They shouted loudly at the same time, exerting force with both hands, and putting together all the same.
The huge Qionghua Mountain, the deepest foundation is almost rooted in Qionghua Mountain in the center of Liangyi Heaven and Earth, like a giant dragon made of huge beautiful jade, shaking its head and waving its tail into the air.
"Come on, I will fulfill the little monk!" Lu Qi smiled and pointed his hand. The jade vein and mother fetus in his hand carried most of the mother liquor of creation, wrapped in the small Vajra Sumeru Mountain that was re-condensing, and plunged into the Qionghua Mountains.
At the same time, Lu Qi's natal Buddha treasure Fantian Seal also made a loud sound, flew out from his eyebrows, and crashed into Qionghua Mountain with the confusing Buddha light.
The huge Qionghua Mountain is wrapped in countless earth veins, carrying countless Taoist rhymes and infinite inspiration, dragging hundreds of thousands of majestic earth veins pulled out from the depths of the ground. Under the joint sacrifice of 18,000 Buddha masters, it instantly turned into a ball of light with a diameter of hundreds of millions of miles, and then continued to collapse inward.
In the distance, Yinyuan's heroic laughter came from the place where Yinyuan held a banquet: "Yu'er, Fahai is our brother, his own family... He wants to refine the treasure, so you have to help you!"
Lu Qi was creepy and felt his cheeks sore, and the tendons on his mouth were twitching!
Ah?
Ah?
Is this called 'Yu'er'?
You crazy Yinyuan, what did you do to Linghu Yan?
Or is Linghu Yu fascinated by ghosts, cursed by witches, or other incredible evil secret techniques... She is willing to accept it if you dare to call him that?
When Lu Qi was in chaos, he saw that at the banquet, a large piece of Tianjing as big as broad beans and as small as sesame seeds rose into the sky and turned into a brilliant stream of light and rushed towards Lu Qi.
After destroying so many heavenly realms, nearly 30% of the heavenly crystals that were finally gathered were flying towards Lu Qi!
Lu Qi's heart was shocked. These heavenly crystals merged into the light cluster transformed by the Qionghua Mountains, and the entire light cluster suddenly had a subtle, magical change that Lu Qi could not understand.
After pondering for a while, Lu Qi took out the sandalwood merit stick of Baoguang Merit Buddha and threw it into the ball of light.
The three Buddha treasures that Baoguang Merit Buddha gave to him that day, the robes of the evil robes, and the monk's robes were shattered by Linghu Wuyou's killing chicken and warning monkeys... The only thing left was this sandalwood merit stick.
Lu Qi bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out his own essence and blood, constantly sprinkling into this ball of light.
The Vairo hat on his head flashed continuously, and waves of majestic soul power continued to pour into it, and countless supreme sacrifices and refining patterns that Lu Qi learned from the old monk Hongchen were densely engraved inside.
With Lu Qi's own strength, he could not use these Taoist patterns.
However, with the support of 18,000 Buddha Lords, especially after integrating into the Tianjing, all kinds of clever and incredible Taoist patterns are natural and constantly derived by themselves. As long as Lu Qi checks for omissions and fills in the gaps and constantly adds enough money, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort...
In this way, countless complex path patterns are rapidly formed, and the volume of the light cluster is rapidly shrinking.
Beside Lu Qi, strands of time invisible to the naked eye flowed out. He and the ball of light transformed by Qionghua Mountain began to slowly increase... one times... ten times... a hundred times... a thousand times... ten times... ten times... ten times... a thousand times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times... ten times...
With the help of many Buddhist masters and the strong support of Vairocana, Lu Qi's own cultivation was also strong enough. He forced the time flow rate in the small void he was in by a million times!
In this way, thousands of years have passed!
A faint fragrance gradually spread in the air, as if a jar of old wine that had been brewed for many years was taking shape.
A low chirping kept coming from the small ball of light.
At first, the chirping sound had a bit of a cicada chirping, but Lu Qi immediately rolled inward with his majestic soul power, turning the cicada chirping sound into vanish. Then, the chirping sound gradually became high-pitched, loud, and gradually became more and more powerful, full of a domineering majesty that was all over the world and looked down on all directions.
Finally, in this small space of time twisting and accelerating, Lu Qi snatched loudly, and his limbs broke at the same time, turning into four blood lights and sank into the glimmer that had been compressed to the size of dust.
As Lu Qi merged with a large amount of flesh, flesh, essence and blood, the small light seemed to have reached the end of life, collapsed into the "original point" and exploded again. The tiny light spot suddenly exploded, instantly covering the void of hundreds of millions of miles.
Lu Qi's time acceleration barrier suddenly shattered, and the void around him returned to normal.
A dragon-shaped shaped like a scale and claws were lifelike. The strange-shaped Zen staff, which was black and golden, sucked the clouds and mist, made a low cry, shook his head and wagged his tail and flew towards Lu Qi, circled around him intimately for a while, then jumped heavily into Lu Qi's palm, turning into a Zen staff of more than ten feet long, which was held by him.
In the distance, Yinyuan's cautious shouts came.
Chapter completed!