Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 75

On the peak of the endless sea of ​​clouds, Liu Zhuyi is concentrating on searching for the spirit of death hidden in the martial arts...

However, after all kinds of thinking and searching, there is still no clue, as if the god of death does not exist between heaven and earth, and the gold list behind him has lost all its effects under the great change of fate, and he can't help but say

"Why, the god of death has clearly appeared in the world, the world is still clear, there is no chaos of the god of death, and the sky is also calm, huh? Could this also be related to the change of destiny..."

He is already a god of death far beyond the trajectory of destiny. He is like dust and sand to the games in the world, to Liuzhuyi and Rage God, and he can't be ignored...

He has already lost all interest, except for the occasional fight. After all, there was the battle of King Ming before, and Haitang one night later, all kinds of joy flooded into his heart...

So up to this point, the god of death has been like a passer-by in the world, walking along rivers and rivers, and it is difficult to find his trace...

However, if the Liuzhu clothes are found, facing the god of death who is now super doubled and possesses double sickles, only life and death are left to be guessed......

Liuzhu's clothes were full of contemplation, and he felt a different breath. He came here quickly and thought about it

"Huh? I never thought that a visitor would come to the peak of the sea of ​​clouds."

At this moment, a Qingming poem came out, and the strings of the zither moved in an instant, playing everywhere...

"Lean on the zither to see the vastness of the sky, and the sound of the blue waves washes the stars. The white rainbow pierces through the sun to sweep away the demons, and the bright moon illuminates the past and the present in the sky."

Mastering Xuan Chen shakes Huaiyu, wearing a white rainbow to clear the world, Cang sweeps away the dust, and the sea of ​​clouds suddenly rises in waves...

Facing the Daogu fairy wind in front of him, he dressed in white clothes, like Liuzhu clothes that are not stained by the hustle and bustle, and saluted
"Your Majesty, Xuanzong Cang of the Dao Realm, I have seen an immortal here, but I don't know the name of the immortal is Liuzhuyi?"

Liuzhuyi was also puzzled when he heard the words, but asked calmly to the person in front of him.

"I don't dare to be an immortal. I am indeed Liu Zhuyi. I don't know who has fought against the chaos of the alien world. What is the importance of coming to the top of the sea of ​​clouds?"

Xianshou said indifferently to the person in front of him

"I came here today to complete the divine pillar in the Tibetan Qingyun Land... I don't know..."

When Liu Zhuyi heard this, he also thought about it, and asked the person in front of him.

"Zang Qingyun... Xianshou was able to come to find me according to this matter, he must have been instructed by someone..."

I can't help but think in my heart... Few people know about the third pillar of the gods. The element of the earth is not the essence of the earth, but the aura of the emperor under the loess of the sky.

Cang Wenyan also saw that the human being in front of him had a strong and upright spirit, and the Buddha's head did not ask him to guard against him, so he responded

"Fortunately, the leader of Yungu Leifeng Peak, the head of Buddha Tathagata, pointed out this matter. Now we have found Zhiyu Changxin, and she is willing to help, so I came here to find out how to use the emperor's spirit? I don't know."

"Emperor Tathagata, so it's him... Well, if that's the case, then fine."

Although Liuzhuyi lives in the sea of ​​clouds, he has also heard about the Tathagata, the head of fighting and fighting, who is famous in the four realms of Buddhism.

But at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, but he had no clue, and couldn't help frowning...

Cang, the leader of the six strings, looked at Liu Zhuyi, the owner of Yunhai Peak who suddenly frowned, and said in doubt
"What happened?"

Liuzhuyi has never known that this ray of spiritual light suddenly appeared under the great change of destiny, and the heavenly way gave him a hint of enlightenment, but it disappeared in a flash, extremely vague, but even more puzzling...

Hearing the words, Liuzhuyi suppressed his emotions, and said indifferently to the person in front of him,
"It's okay, as for the method of using the emperor's energy that Xianshou is looking for, I want to ask my friend... Please wait here for a moment..."

Then Liu Zhuyi circulated the power in his body, and a little aura gradually disappeared in the void and turned into a letter. With the envelope in his mouth, the Rage God soared into the sky, heading straight for the top of the nine heavens...

"So much trouble..."

Cang watched the golden Rage God gallop away, and then thanked the person in front of him

The power of the god of death that has been hidden in the dark space, feeling the apocalypse gold list in front of you, slowly stretches out the energy like black silk thread and winds up...

Liu Zhuyi was originally thinking about the recent martial arts incident, and then suddenly felt that the gold list behind him was different...

His eyes couldn't help concentrating, he tapped his toes and took a step back, feeling the faint power of death, the whisk shook the air, and the air of the sea of ​​clouds rushed around...

Cang, the head of the six strings, was also puzzled when he looked at Liu Zhuyi who suddenly waved his whisk,

However, under the backlash of the air of the sea of ​​clouds, the cover dissipated in an instant, and a figure of a god made of strength slowly stepped towards the sea of ​​clouds...

Cang stepped back, raised his palm to respond, looked at the god of death in front of him warily, and asked
"Death, why are you here?"

The surrounding wind is light and the clouds are calm, and the hustle and bustle without the power of death is like this watery moon without waves.

"Taoist, it's been a long time, but today I'm not looking for you, but to see how the Liuzhu clothes that bear the fate..."

"Grim Reaper, ha...the Nine Styles of Yutian · Roaring Dragon Walk..."

Seeing the god of death ascending to the sea of ​​clouds, Liu Zhuyi raised his hand and reappeared in a shocking way, piercing the sky and roaring with great momentum...

Seeing this, Cang, the head of the six strings, also swung the dust whisk, and circulated the Dao Yuan in his body. In an instant, the mysterious sound swayed the world, purifying the demonic atmosphere, and then three consecutive lingering palms swept over...

The two attack together, in order to ward off evil, the God of Reaper with his hands behind his back, his face under the hood is indifferent, allowing the two of them to come for their lives...

With a flick of the sleeves, the divine power swelled, the god of magic arts, showing his power, could only see the endless dark aura, causing the sea of ​​clouds to reappear like a dead country.

A black hole appeared in front of him, devouring the galloping golden dragon, and then another black hole appeared, but the golden dragon surged out and collided with the three energy forces at the head...

Extreme moves collide and conflict, and the world is out of order.The galaxy is in turmoil, and the sun is destroying and the stars are sinking.

I saw that the nine heavens broke through the roof, and I only heard the roar of mountains and seas...

Reaper tapped his feet lightly, and then put his hands behind his back, easily deciphering the attack of the two people. Looking at the two solemn faces in front of him, he said with interest.
"Interesting, haha..."

Liu Zhuyi saw that the god of death easily broke the joint attack between himself and Cang, his heart sank, but he still said steadily

"Void and evil energy is hard to resist the might of the Rage God."

The god of death also chuckled when he heard the words, and didn't care in his heart, watching the two people in front of him speak indifferently.

"Do you act according to the sky? Ha, to the sky, it's just your wishful thinking. It's sad..."

As the words fell, the god of death turned into black light that filled the sky and disappeared, and the memory of this power was transmitted to the god of death who was roaming the mountains and rivers, admiring the world...

The god of death who was walking suddenly stopped, closed his eyes and felt the memory carefully...

The Emperor Huang on the side looked indifferent, looking at the god of death who stopped suddenly and asked in a cold voice
"What happened?"

"It's okay, I just went to take a look out of curiosity, but I was a little disappointed in the result, but... come out"

The Grim Reaper with his hands behind his back slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, his strange eyes flashed with a divine light, and he could see through the people around him with a single glance, and said calmly

"Um……"

Because Huangdi concentrated all his attention on the god of death, he relaxed his guard around the surroundings, couldn't help holding the long sword, and waited for the person in the dark with an indifferent expression...

But for a moment, gloomy and evil, a zombie-like weirdo jumped out, and the poem title followed.
"Mo Lian Tianshou does not turn into bones, how did the corpse ever enter Huangquan?"

The appearance is ghastly, holding the soul-absorbing wood niche and the blood-curse child's soul-absorbing curse Wuyuan, also appearing on one side, attacking the two of them

"grim Reaper…………"

The corpse does not melt into the bones, looking at the two people in front of him, he said gloomyly

"Finally coming again..."

"A poor person who lingers in Huangquan, ha..."

The Grim Reaper looked at the sad remnant of the game because of his former self, he didn't care in his heart, and smiled coldly...

"Poor annoying bastard, today's blood will be amazing..."

Seeing that the Emperor Huang was besieged by people, and the atmosphere of the two of them was disturbed by others, he couldn't help but unsheath his long sword first, and suddenly the cold and snow rushed towards his face...

Pointing at the two who were attracted by the power of the god of death, their faces were also extremely indifferent, and they said coldly...

(End of this chapter)