Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 71 Coaxing Children = The Key to Success?

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, Lingzaosi was wiped out.

Houses and buildings collapsed in pieces, and Hui Lanshan in the rear was broken into two pieces, and the upper half fell to the ground, causing countless smoke and dust.

In the loud rumble, there were also the screams of the curling and Yingwu gongs.

Finally, at this time, their voices were heard.

It's a pity to die!

However, the old sage can revive himself, Yingwuluo has the art of rebirth, and Niaoyou is a companion spirit, so I believe there will be no serious problems.

It's a pity that the Lingzao Division was destroyed!

Vaguely, he felt that there was something crucial in the department of spiritual creation.

And as long as he comes back from the dead, he will lose this great opportunity.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Layman Jingxuan yelled loudly, and faint waves emanated from his body.

Then, I watched my body cracked and shattered inch by inch, and buried in the ground by the ruins.

The curling figure soared into the sky, lost its former glory, and became like a ghost.

Ying Wuluo was in the other corner, with his head tilted, he quickly raised his corpse, turning into a lifeless stuffed parrot.

Inexplicable joy.

In the dark, a gravitational force came from the end of the sky, summoning a ray of his divine sense, as if, across thousands of rivers and mountains, he saw a shining figure of a saint.

"Master, don't pull me, I really don't want to be reborn!"

The huge body of the rolling shutter looked sideways at the same time, looking at the higher sky.

There came an irresistible will, which instantly extinguished the murderous intent in his heart.

Involuntarily, the shutter slightly lowered its head and remained silent.

"Ok?"

But it was at this moment of wrong eye contact that Layman Jingxuan's divine sense returned.

Time seems to be going backwards, in the sky above the sky, in Miluo Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun also froze for a moment, "...Old Tiansi still has a backhand?"

In the corner invisible to everyone, it only exists in the perception of Layman Jingxuan,
He saw a bare-bottomed doll, whose whole body was as smooth and tender as white porcelain, laying stupidly on the ground, waving to him,
"Dad, hug!"

who is your dad!
Layman Jingxuan stepped forward subconsciously, grabbed the baby's little feet, and lifted him upside down.

The little fat boy clapped his hands excitedly and giggled non-stop.

Does this scene look familiar?
The illusion was shattered in an instant, and time had indeed flowed backwards, although Layman Jingxuan couldn't believe it.

The demise of the Department of Spirit Creation seemed to have never happened. Standing in the mourning hall, Layman Jingxuan was holding the Record of Good Fortune, and was pressing the roller blind to force him to take action.

As everyone knows, this is the rhythm of courting death.

The strength of the roller blind is unexpected.

It's just a pity, knowing that it's unfolding like this, he can't turn things around, the curtain is in the yard, and it's impossible for him to leave or escape by himself.

Rolling shutter: "Even if the old Tiansi has no plan, but today, you have to die, and the Lingzuosi must perish!"

After saying this, his face trembled violently.

Didn't you just say this, why do you say it again?
"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, the giant palm covering the sky covered the sky, and the houses collapsed, landslides and trees were destroyed in an instant.

"I fall!"

Yingwuluo turned his fat body, quickly switched to "death" mode, and began to lie down.

But this time, intentionally or unintentionally, it moved a little closer to Layman Jingxuan.

About 3 cm?

"Ow~"

Curly screams sounded angrily, "Death is death, how many more times do you want to toss?"

"Who told you not to respond to me just now!"

Layman Jingxuan is still aggrieved, you two showed up earlier, as for what happened now?

"pia~"

The crisp sound of bones breaking was combined with the roar of houses collapsing.

Layman Jingxuan turned into meat paste again.

Then, history repeats itself.

At the end of the sky, Yuanshi Tianzun smashed his mouth, quickly sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and let out a soft reprimand:
"I won't play with you!"

Whoosh! !

With a wave of his hand, the light flickered, blocking Basheng Yunpan's perception.

This kid won't die, so why bother with that leisurely mind!
In a corner that everyone can't see, the porcelain-like baby reappeared, shouting stupidly,

"Daddy hug!"

I. I'm your father?
Layman Jingxuan had no choice but to pick up the stupid baby.

Then, the cycle starts again.

"what!"

The rolling curtain let out an angry shout, and the endless rising anger made his shots more violent each time. The flames burned the sky, returned to Lanshan and turned into ashes, and Lingzaosi fell into the ground dozens of feet.

Layman Jingxuan didn't even have any scum left.

It's just that in the next moment, everything is back to the starting point.

And what is surprising is that Layman Jingxuan restored the connection with Niao Niao and Ying Wu Gong.

It's a pity that several subordinates of the scroll shutter died in the repeated frenzied attacks.

They are not within the care of Layman Jingxuan and cannot be included in the time loop.

"What's the matter with you, what about the others?"

Another cycle flashed.

Layman Jingxuan picked up the stupid baby.

The little guy is very keen on this kind of game and never gets tired of it.

In the next cycle, Ying Wuluo replied, "Du Lala has returned home, Tai Er has also been recalled by the clan, Shi Lei and Qing Yuan have their own affairs, and now it seems that they are all designed by roller blinds."

"Then what happened to you just now?"

"The perception is blocked, the enemy is too strong, we can only show weakness and hide!"

Curly shouted loudly, "Why are you talking about those useless things! Think about how to kill the roller blind!"

Cycle after cycle, their anxiety multiplies.

"If you can't die, the body of immeasurable merits and virtues can't even kill the Emperor's Shadow. Why should we?"

Layman Jingxuan was helpless, "And isn't he tired? It seems that there is no sign of depletion of true energy at all!"

"Hehe, the Jade Emperor's merit is immeasurable, if the merit is not dissipated, this general will not be destroyed!"

Rolling shutter angrily said that he was about to explode, but he couldn't get out of this time cycle, so he could only vent his anger, "Let me, general, kill you a few more times, and see how long you can last!"

Merit?
Layman Jingxuan and Niaoyou's eyes lit up when they heard the words.

The villain died from talking too much, you idiot!
In the next cycle, Layman Jingxuan activates the spirit point formation, fully running all the formations of the Lingzuo Division. The huge consumption of spiritual power is second, but it also consumes the huge luck accumulated by the Lingzuo Division.

Curly began to inhale through the air, forcibly snatching the luck from the roller blind.

About as many strands of hair?It is also not ruled out that it is the result of the rolling shutter escaping from the body when it launched an attack.

But water drips through stone, and little accumulates, and they have no other way.

After going through this several times,
At a certain moment, Lingzaosi suddenly opened his eyes, and finally aimed at the roller blind in the courtyard.

There is no way, the merits and virtues on his body are too abundant, shining brightly like a searchlight.

And merit is a semi-finished product that accommodates luck in itself and refines it again. If luck is the raw material, then merit is the rough embryo.

After thousands of years of "starvation and starvation", the bottomless pit of Lingzaosi finally began to show its power.

Frantically tearing at the vitality of the rolling curtain, the traces of merit merged into the spiritual veins, strengthening oneself and weakening the opponent at the same time.

Under the ebb and flow, Niao Niao also began to succeed, her figure became bigger and bigger, and more and more luck was drawn from Rolling Blind.

The time loop gradually stopped, and Layman Jingxuan hugged the white porcelain doll and patiently coaxed him to sleep.

He discovered that as soon as the baby was quiet, the time loop would stop.

Of course, if the curtain is dying to fight back, then beat the child to cry in time.

"father!"

The white porcelain doll gnawed on Layman Jingxuan's fingers, as if a kind of tacit understanding connected by blood, made Layman Jingxuan accept his identity as an "unmarried father".

I don't know about this, how can I explain it to Li Luan in the future?
It was originally a one-sided battle, but now it has turned into a war of attrition, and the balance of victory is still tilting towards the opponent, so the curtain finally panicked.

A few ants-like things are going to grind themselves to death here, relying on an inexplicable time loop?

"You are dreaming!"

With a roar from the shutter, he finally changed his strategy. He tore his chest with both hands, tearing it to pieces, and a large wave of blood flowed out from it.

It was as if a sea of ​​blood poured down from the sky.

"Layman, think of a way, he's going to do his best!"

While absorbing the merits of Qi Luck, Niao Niao sent a sound transmission to Layman Jingxuan.

"Don't make noise, I'm coaxing the child!"

In the eyes of Niao Niao and the others, Layman Jingxuan clasped his hands, holding a ball of air in his hands.

"Sura Sea of ​​Blood!"

Rolling shutter finally started desperately, unleashing the ultimate move to corrode everything in Lingzaosi and melt the spirits of Layman Jingxuan and others.

Although doing so is tantamount to self-destruction of merit, the nightmare can only end if layman Jingxuan is killed.

Moreover, the blood evil and filthy power of Shura's blood sea also have the effect of polluting magic weapons, and are the nemesis of most magic weapons.

He believed that no matter what kind of arrangement of the Lingzhi Division caused the time loop, as long as the formation was broken, everything would disappear.

(End of this chapter)