My Past Life Simulator

Chapter 549: 548【Open up the second battlefield】

  Chapter 549 548【Open up the second battlefield】

   "You call this rather tricky?" He Zhao really didn't expect that Xi just let out a breath and pierced his chest directly.

  Actually, it is true and normal. After all, the two are not at the same level. The former is the overlord of the two superpowers in the universe, and the latter is at most one of the billions of stars, ruling the hegemony.

  Even if the face condensed with a lot of calamity in the sky is just the clone of Howling Abyss, it is still not comparable to him. At least there is no one like the head of the Bufa Temple, who just heard three words, died suddenly and ascended to heaven.

   "It's a waste of my breath, why isn't it troublesome?" There was joy in his ear, with a somewhat helpless tone, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

  You have changed!

   Actually learned the meaningless Versailles of humans.

   I have to say that the former cheap master showed his face alive.

   "Before I die, can I ask a question?"

   "For the sake of forcing me to take a breath, ask." Obviously, Xi is different from other Howling Abyss evil gods. At least he is clear-headed, has his own emotions, and can communicate.

   "What the **** is going on with everything?"

   "The Buddha, who was lucky enough to survive, didn't tell you?"

   Facing Gao Kong's rhetorical question, he was immediately taken aback.

"Barely holding on to the last breath, but there is no information left. Forget it, let the Buddha die in peace." The voice fell, and another mouthful. No, it should be a strand of hair-thin fresh air, submerged into the ruthless Human Zhao's mind.

  The next second, like a movie playing in his mind, images flashed one by one.

  The sky cracked countless huge wounds, blood-red liquid spilled from them, and incomplete fragments fell from the gaps to the ground.

  Then, pieces of debris fell to the ground, and suddenly transformed into all kinds of strange things. The little black mist, the **** mist, the purple mist king, the golden mist god, and thousands upon thousands of wicked people ravaged the world.

  The forces of local immortals and Buddhas come out together, and start a life-and-death struggle with the villains. The result was unsatisfactory. At the beginning, he was able to gain the upper hand, but a horrifying scene appeared, and he couldn't kill him by tricks.

   Immortals and Buddhas have a number, and they will be injured and die. Therefore, with the passage of time, the number of Li Gui increased, and their strength became stronger and stronger. In the end, the foreign tricks wiped out the local aborigines.

   Of course, not completely wiped out. Facing the terrifying treachery, some immortal Buddhas chose to bow their heads and surrender, joining the opponent to become the second devil. There are also some people who find another way to coexist with Wei, and use the power of Wei to suppress Wei.

  After thousands of years, none of the gods and Buddhas who resisted survived. Only those who take refuge and co-exist with the cunning will become the new immortals and Buddhas. It's just that they also failed to think of their already doomed fate.

  As long as the cultivation base and strength meet the standards set by Howling Abyss, all souls will be harvested and thrown into the dark, timeless, and spaceless Howling Abyss, turning into desperate souls and becoming a source of nourishment.

   And the Tathagata is very lucky. With his supreme power, he was trapped in the former Buddhaland. People inside can't get out, people outside can't get in, and neither side can do anything to the other.

   If not for him, an outlander. The Buddha who used to be in charge of the great Buddhism is afraid that he will die alone in the small world. Where can I still hold on and get out until I get out of the nine-story lotus platform and pass down the Buddha's position.

   "No wonder, no wonder those clay sculptures of immortals and Buddhas are all stiff and without any emotion. Together, they are all dead a long time ago!"

  Those immortal Buddhas who rely on the strength of Howling Abyss and the symbiosis with strangeness, the golden body immortality that they have cultivated for countless years, have lost all kinds of magic early under the severe corrosion of the world's rule fragments.

  If not, even if there is a golden body forged by the fire of the red lotus, it is estimated that it will be a hard battle.

  After all, each of them has no magic at all, at most they have a harder defense and greater strength.

   "In another three hundred years, I guess it will be completely transformed into a clay sculpture." Xi suddenly interjected, full of sarcasm. "Golden body, hehe. I, Haoyuan, are not even afraid of time, just a mere physical body."

"Snapped!"

  He Zhao clapped his thigh and explained everything. No wonder after three hundred years, there is no clay statue of Xianfo to trouble him. Once the rewinding is activated, and they go back to three hundred years ago, they all get up from the high platform in the temple, persistently trying to kill Jiji.

  Co-authored with the immortals and Buddhas three hundred years ago, they are centipedes who are dead but not stiff.

   "Strange." Xi, frowning and staring at the famous ruthless man. The other party asked him the cause of the incident, and at the same time, he observed the human beings in front of him to find out the details.

  First of all, the Tathagata, who is obviously trapped in the Buddhaland, why can he come out?

  Secondly, according to Howuyuan's restrictions on this world, no one should be able to cultivate the fruit position of the nine-story lotus platform. No, no, to be more specific, to be dead is an arhat, and it must be a certain fruit position.

   In other words, the old master of Bufa Temple is right, there are numbers of fruit positions. The specified number of people is none other than the evil **** of Howling Abyss.

  Even if someone is lucky enough to break through the limit, at most he can create an Arhat fruit by himself, which is the limit. It is also impossible for a person to be promoted from an arhat to a Bodhisattva with one piece of the world's resources.

  So, while Ruthless Zhao was thinking and remembering, he kept peeking at the other party's secrets. It's a pity that despite all the strength of breastfeeding, human beings are indeed native-born aboriginals, without any flaws.

  However, being so perfect that there are no flaws is itself the biggest flaw.

  The other party must have a problem, and it is still a big problem.

  When one person and one mind remained silent, a message suddenly popped up in the upper left corner of the surname He's line of sight.

  【Congratulations to the player, complete the task ② Mystery: Learn the secrets of the world. 】

  【Would you like to end the game? 】

【whether】

  He didn't make a choice immediately, and let the last message prompt, [Yes/No] hanging in the upper left corner of his sight.

  Game players, of course, you must ingest the greatest rewards, try to complete task ③ together.

   "Speaking of which, is the back door you left a Gabala bowl?"

   "Want to turn defeat into victory?"

   Hi, I smiled.

  In front of absolute strength, there is nothing to resist.

  Unfortunately, before he can take the lead.

   "Rewind."

  The world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly reversed.

  The human face formed by the condensed calamity qi spread out and turned into a rolling black mist, and the coverage area shrank rapidly. The Bufa Temple, which became the ruins, was restored due to the great power of the archives.

  The endless calamity was retracted into the Gabala bowl on the offering table. The little novice monks who reported the message all the way back to the main hall. Under the mosaic scenery that flashed in his sight, he returned to the guest room of the main altar of the family branch of the Wang surname in Shangyang City again.

  The electronic clock hanging on the wall shows the time as—【12:00:10】.

   "Hoo—"

  He Zhao breathed out a turbid breath, he would definitely not be able to do it with real swords and guns, even if he didn't come in real body.

   "I didn't recruit in the second timeline, but I can't cure you in the first timeline?"

   Isn’t it just Gabala bowl, wait!

   Wait a minute, I'll **** it from the Bufa Temple, and first cut off the back door left by Howling Abyss.

  After that, plow through the whole world with lightning speed and clean up all the tricks. After completing the task ③, immediately choose to end the game and happily receive the reward.

   "Rub!"

  After possessing the Buddha position, his strength doubled.

   Almost in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the Bufa Temple.

   "The donor."

  Before he finished speaking, the little novice who was in charge of guarding the door blinked and found that the unexpected guest had disappeared.

   "?"

  Ruthless Zhao wandered around the Bufa Temple, but couldn't find the Gabala bowl at the back door of Haoyuan.

"Snapped!"

  He slapped his forehead suddenly, remembering that when he robbed Sangji of time, he didn't seem to find a bone bowl from the Dharma King, only a box containing the heart of Mahayana Buddha.

   "Rub!"

  Sangchi, who was meditating in the abbot's room, suddenly noticed that there was an extra person in the room.

  Just as he was about to make a move, his whole body froze instantly.

"time?"

   Yes, the famous ruthless paused his time.

   As for resistance.

  A person at the Arhat level wants to wrestle with a person at the Buddha level, can he win?

   "I ask, you answer."

"good."

  Although the room is suspended in time, it does not prevent him from speaking.

  From here, it can be seen that the strength of the strange intruder is far beyond imagination.

   "Where's the Gabala bowl?"

   "Which Gabala bowl are you referring to?"

   There is no way, the family is big and the business is big, there are not many other things, there are too many magic utensils like Gabala bowls.

   "The treasure of the Bufa Temple is made of the skull of a great arhat, leading to a world of its own. There is no light, no time, no death in that world, only eternal silence."

   "Shangyang City, the family branch of the Wang surname in Bufa Temple."

   "?"

  Sangji explained in a low voice when he saw the stranger's strange expression.

   "The old man has been restless recently. Every time I go to the main hall to worship the Buddha, I feel lingering fear when I see the bone bowl. Coincidentally, the head of the branch of Wang's family borrowed the Gabala bowl and went down the river."

  I didn’t continue to say what I said next, but everyone understands the meaning, and the disaster will lead to the east. Once something happens, someone will carry it. If they can't get rid of it, it's a big deal for them at Bufa Temple. If you can bear it, take it back.

  Good guy, Sanji, you big-eyed monk, actually used your wisdom root on this, I underestimated you back then.

   Having said that, at the Buddhist Exhibition Hall, a group of people only stared at the golden prayer wheel, and no one paid attention to the bone bowl in the poisonous snake monk's hand. It is true that the eyes do not know Mount Tai, who would have thought that a small family branch could borrow the treasure of the temple of Bufa Temple.

   Come to think of it, this is the bone bowl that Wang Bo used when he held a ceremony to make flesh and blood become conscious not long ago!

   "Rub—"

  The time suspension was lifted, and people returned from the Bufa Temple on the plateau to the main altar of the Wang family branch in Shangyang City.

   Without disturbing anyone, he quietly removed the Gabala bowl.

  In no man's land, I turned over and over with the bone bowl, but I didn't see what was so frightening.

  He Zhao walked to the water source, squatted down and cleaned the bowl, opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

   "Gudong—"

  He intends to use BUG's greedy and cunning ability to digest the back door of Howling Abyss. I have to say that it is worthy of being a magic weapon made from the skull of the Great Arhat, it is really hard!

  The powerful gastric acid covered the Gabala bowl and did not corrode immediately. On the contrary, there was a force that resisted tenaciously. After slightly estimating the time it would take to dissolve, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

   "Time speeds up!"

  A mighty force belonging to time enveloped the whole body in an instant.

  Especially the time of stomach pouch is passing fast and crazy.

  The next second, the bone bowl was corroded.

   "chi chi chi chi"

  There was a violent corrosion sound from the lower abdomen, and the instigator showed a triumphant smile.

   "Chi Liu—"

  The figure flashed, and began to clean up the wild monsters in Shangyang City.

  While dissolving the Gabala bowl, carry out the task ③Peace, two-pronged approach, without delay.

  The time spent this time is much less than the previous few times.

  In less than two weeks, the whole world became clean and refreshed, and there was not a single ghost to be found.

   At the same time, he ruthlessly sent all the practitioners to the west, leaving no ashes behind.

   Peace!

  For ordinary people, Li Gui is terrifying, but once they encounter it, they are basically dead. However, cultivators are no better than Li Gui, they also have the power to subvert the world.

  Since Li Gui doesn't have it, he simply doesn't have extraordinary power, so that real peace can be ushered in.

  In addition, he incidentally destroyed all the books, instruments, scriptures, etc. related to cultivation, one by one.

   What kind of son of destiny is there? Accidentally obtain extraordinary power from certain places, and when the time comes to multiply, maybe something weird will come out.

  Don't underestimate the creativity of human beings. Wouldn't it be possible to create a strange thing without a strange thing?

  Who knows, what if a young genius has an idea and makes the world worse!

   "Boom—"

  A muffled sound came from the abdomen, the Gabala bowl became history completely, and the back door of Howling Abyss dissipated.

  However, a large jet of black misfortune exploded, trying to squeeze the stomach sac, or come out along the throat.

  Unfortunately, relying on this black mist to kill famous ruthless people is really a bit of a dream.

  The golden body forged by the red lotus fire burning 100 million times, although it is not worth mentioning in front of Xi, but it is not a little bit of disaster.

   "chi chi chi chi"

  The next second, a large amount of gastric acid was secreted, like a torrential rain, swallowing up the gas. Immediately afterwards, another red lotus karmic fire descended, burning the black mist fiercely.

  With the joint efforts of both parties, the momentum of the ferocious outbreak of calamity was knocked out at once, and it was retreated steadily and gradually shrunk.

  In just a few minutes, the entire stomach sac was empty.

  The raging calamity, the stomach acid like a scourge, and the fierce karmic fire that burned everything are all gone.

   "Hic!"

  He hiccupped, and wisps of faint blue smoke gushed out of his throat. At the same time, a message prompt suddenly popped up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.

  【Congratulations to the player, completed ③Peace: Get everything done, and return the world to a bright future. 】

  【Would you like to end the game? 】

【whether】

   Before he could choose [Yes], the whole earth trembled.

   "Boom!"

  He frowned, and the ground under his feet shook more violently.

   "Why is this feeling a little strange?"

   After speaking, he soared into the sky.

   Into the eyes, the smoke and dust are turbulent, and earth dragons are rolling.

   Something is wrong, not the earth.

   But planets? !

  (end of this chapter)

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