Chapter 83
In order to make up for the third divine pillar, Fulong Qu Huaizhang and others came to the Tibetan Qingyun Land with Zhiyu Changxin...

"This is the divine pillar, is it also the goal this time? Brother Fulong?"

Zhiyu looked at the empty place in front of him with a long heart, knowing that this is what caused the changes in Shenzhou...

"Yes, I will support you to transmit the emperor's energy to cooperate with Xiyang, and you will succeed in replenishing the pillar... Don't worry, it won't be too difficult..."

Fulong Qu Huaichang was on the side, looking at the tense Zhiyu Changxin and comforted him
Yao Bodhi looked at Zhiyu Changxin with a tense face, his face was kind, but his tone was helpless.

"Don't worry...with us here, why worry..."

"thank you all……"

Zhiyu Changxin also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, Yao Bodhi on the side looked at the broken stones in front of him, thinking deeply, and went to the place of healing the heart after the end...

On the outskirts of the Tibetan Qingyun Land, Cang, the head of the six strings, is waiting quietly with his eyes closed, or guarding the entrance to prevent all unfavorable factors...

Among the Clouds and Thunder Peaks
The retreat place of Emperor Tathagata and Ghost Tathagata was shrouded in white light, King Ming's phantom closed his eyes and meditated, and all the Buddhas chanted scriptures around him, surrounded by the shackles of Buddha's words, and Brahman lotus bloomed for this...

"I sense that someone is calling..."

Ghost Ru has been vaguely feeling the voice of a plausible call since he came from closed doors, it is so false and unreal...

"I also sensed it, the faint calling sound...strange"

Emperor Tathagata frowned when he heard the words. If one of them had hallucinations, it might be a lie. Both of them heard the faint voice of calling, so this matter must not be simple...

"Now Fulong Quhuaishang is going to Buzhu and his party. The original trajectory is that the god of death killed Zongkaer, but now the sky, the phoenix is ​​singing, Fulong Quhuaishang, and the medicine Bodhi are all there..."

Ghost Tathagata thought for a moment, looked at the golden Emperor Tathagata in front of him, and said something puzzled...

"Today's fate has changed, and I can't find a clue..."

Emperor Tathagata shook his head when he heard the words, recalling the strange things that happened in these days, pinched the Buddha beads in his hands, and said softly to the ghost Tathagata in front of him

"...It seems that this matter is not simple..."

Hearing the words, Ghost Tathagata slowly opened his eyes, with a flash of light in his eyes. After these days of retreat, the strength in his body has been fully restored...

"All conditioned dharmas are all due to the combination of causes and conditions. When the conditions arise, they arise and when the conditions are exhausted, they disappear. It's nothing more than this."

Emperor Tathagata felt that the voice of the call had not dissipated, so he slowly got up and looked around, thinking about it.

"...Ha, it seems that we have to go and have a look..."

With a chuckle, the indifferent Ghost Tathagata stood up slowly, raised his hand, and the horn of the cleansing rhinoceros hovered in his hand, and then disappeared...

"This trip... um..."

Emperor Tathagata looked at the ghost Tathagata who was very interested in front of him, and couldn't help reminding him, and then he swung his sleeves, and Buddha Xingchan started...

"...In that case, let's go together..."

Ghost Tathagata nodded in agreement, and then turned into another figure of Emperor Tathagata with a similar face, and then the two Emperor Tathagatas overlapped together...

"The fruit of the three bodies comes from the mortal roots, and the karma of the six realms has no trace. The good and the dead are never the truth, and the life and death of the withering glory are all empty."

When Emperor Tathagata merges with Ghost Tathagata, the Buddha beads in his hand rotate, and the rhyme of the poem appears.

Immediately, Void promulgated the order, and all the middle levels of Leifeng accepted the order one after another, and began to operate...

Then Emperor Tathagata took one step at a time with the Buddha's swastika, and with the sound of Lingding, he went to the place where the divine pillar was...

before the pillar
Seeing that everyone was fully prepared, Fulong Qu Huaizhang took out the box of Xiyang, and opened it, and the light suddenly lit up, illuminating infinite hope, to help Shenzhou regenerate...

"what……"

Fulong Qu Huaichang murmured, and then he pressed his palms and Zhiyu Changxin's back to execute the method Liuzhuyi found, and worked together with Zhiyu Changxin to destroy the emperor's energy...

Sitting leaning on the flower tree, the god of death who has been paying attention to the whereabouts of King Ming, seeing all the righteous ways gathered in the Tibetan Qingyun, is also in meditation...

Sitting on the ground on one side, Emperor Huang looked at the god of death who had taken off his hood, his eyes were also fascinated, and when he saw the face of the contemplative god, he couldn't help but wondered.

"What's wrong……"

"I've been thinking about one person...Master Ming..."

The god of death has been thinking about that day's battle, but since he got rid of the destiny, he has become more and more familiar with King Ming, as if he is also the same as himself, responding to Emperor Huang's question...

"Ming Wang... um... a name I've never heard of..."

Emperor Huang heard the words of the god of death, and then thought about the memory in his mind, but he couldn't find any records, so he couldn't help but wondered.

"I've always had a feeling that King Ming, like me, is a miracle accomplished through countless tracks, and he is the only one..."

In the eyes of the god of death, joy and curiosity coexist. After the original destiny dissipated, the two biggest destiny variables in the present world, in the cause and effect, the two fates are vaguely connected...

"What you mean is that King Ming is also a miracle created by the change of the trajectory of destiny, the original does not exist, and he is the only one..."

Emperor Huang couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, and said in disbelief

"After the fate of the old trajectory dissipated, I also understood some things, but I still need to meet him to verify some of the following conjectures. But before that, how can I not go to participate in such a grand event in Tibetan Qingyun Land?" Fan..."

The god of death slowly got up and said, after the end of the old destiny, he also gained emotions, and felt unprecedented joy every day in this world...

"Okay, then I will go with you on this trip..."

Emperor Huang got up when he heard the words, looked at the back of the god in front of him and said softly...

The Grim Reaper sensed the mood of the person on one side, his face was inexplicable, and then the darkness came, and the two stepped into it at the same time, and disappeared in an instant...

Cang, the head of the six strings outside the Tibetan Qingyun Land, looked at the thunder and thunder around him, and the vision from the sky, feeling the power of the god of death, his face was calm, and he said slowly

"Reaper...why play tricks..."

Darkness suddenly appeared in the sky, and the figure of the god slowly stepped out of it. The hooded death looked at the Taoist in front of him with great interest and said
"No Taoist, or Cang, the head of the six strings, we meet again..."

Cang Wenyan, the head of the six strings, swept the dust away, and the dust was blown up, and he said coldly

"Reaper... Cang Jue will never tolerate your troubled times again..."

"Oh... rely on this..."

The god of death felt the inexplicable opportunity of the formation, his face was full of interest, he looked at Cang in front of him, and said coldly

"Ha... this world is a line, you can't enter..."

With a deep shout, Mingyue Baihong unsheathed in response, and saw Cang's twin swords turn, absorbing the god of heaven and earth, transforming the essence of yin and yang, and soaring into the sky with great righteousness...

Cang Ling rises higher and higher, and his feet form a Taiji yin and yang diagram that is endlessly alive, and the two swords are released, falling on the point of the yin and yang poles...

At the same time, the Zhe Shan Army, who had been peeking at the battlefield from the peak, let out a deep shout, and the internal energy was destroyed, and a black and white Tai Chi picture soared into the sky...

In another place, Daoyin Phoenix Cry is the same as Zheshan Army, with a deep drink, Tai Chi uses...

The three elements converge, and the ten directions are forbidden, which is exactly the formation of ten absolutes: the ultimate formation of Taoist Xuanzong, with Xianshoucang as the center point, Baihong and Mingyue sword as the eyes of the formation, and on the other two peaks, formed by two With the cooperation of Taoist masters, a huge air shield is formed to trap the enemy...

"Haha, is this the Xuanzong secret formation? It's interesting, but if you want to trap me, the god of magic arts, you are crazy..."

The god of death trapped in the air mask, looking at the magic circle around him, felt a little joy in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he saw through it in an instant, the point where the magic circle was broken... But he chose the most direct method...

The Zheshan army above the peak in the distance felt a deadly sword aura coming, and the Zixia Zhitao behind him, protecting him, immediately unsheathed the deadly sword aura...

"Um…………"

The Zheshan army felt a strong swordsman's intention slowly stepping into the battlefield from behind, and couldn't help muttering...

"Tonight, Snow will be amazing..."

Emperor Huang held a long sword and looked at the person in front of him with a very indifferent expression. He walked slowly along with the snow falling from the sky...

"Refinement and sublimation of Taoism, heart-enlightenment, ochre, rosy and purple, full of Taosong."

As soon as a word fell, he held the sky in one hand to keep the formation in order, and the Zheshan Army entered into the waves of purple clouds with the other hand, and calmly dealt with the life-threatening person in front of him.

At the same time, Fenghuangming gave a deep shout, held the sky with one palm to maintain the magic circle, and blocked the sneak attack with the other palm. After seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help saying coldly

"It's you, Lord Yuyang of the Holy Lion Dynasty..."

"It's been a long time, Yafu of the Helan Dynasty...haha"

Lord Yuyang's face was indifferent, looking at the remnants of the Helan Dynasty in front of him, he couldn't help killing intent in his empty heart, and said coldly...

"Ha ha"

With the same voice and different voices, the two of them began to clash their palms one after another, the majestic force surged and collided, the cold flames from hell faced the extremely dazzling flames of the phoenix, and they began to be at a stalemate with each other...

Grim Reaper looked at the battlefield where fierce battles began on both sides, felt that the two of them could do something, and said with great interest

"It's really interesting... If that's the case, then..."

As the words fell, the god of death slowly stretched out his hand behind his back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then six black holes formed around him, and the phantom of the sickle surged out, accurately hitting the dead corner of the formation, and then using the pitch-black ink The power of the god of death broke through the formation in one fell swoop...

"boom……"

With a bang, Xuanzong's secret formation was forcibly cracked, and the power of the god of death that had been locked for a long time violently shattered the surrounding earth. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, mountains and seas roared, and the god of death with his hands on his back slowly stepped out of the darkness...

"Ha...Fu Tianwang · Jiang Tianyi · Tianhai Baihong appeared Cang Yin..."

Seeing that the formation was broken, knowing that the person in front of him could be extraordinary, Cang let out a deep drink, swept the whisk, and carried the two swords with him, mobilizing the power of yin and yang in the world, anger appeared, the strings of the zither moved, and the power of Xuanzong's secret method was directly suppressed breath of death...

"Oh... the blood mark of the god of death"

The god of death said in surprise, his sleeves swirled, the power of darkness rose up, and the illusory blood-colored sickle cut across the void,

With the sound of the sky shaking, the god of death easily blocked Cang's ultimate move without any effort......

"Huh? Can you improve again? This..."

The dignified Cang felt that the person in front of him had greatly improved compared to the first time he fought, and his calm heart sank...

"Hahaha... Come on, let's continue the unfinished battle of the day..."

With a clear laugh, the god of death put his hands behind his back, looking at the head of the six-stringed Cang in front of him, the face under the hood is also very happy...

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