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Chapter 61 Dao Contest

"Yes, yes, we are all saving sentient beings." Lao Qi sighed in his heart while responding: "Don't force yourself!"

At this moment, Tang Sanzang felt that his trouser legs were being pulled. When he looked down, he saw a little loli holding his hands and shouting to him, "Dad, hug him!"

Tang Sanzang didn't think so much, so he picked it up, then frowned: "Daughter, what have you eaten? Why does it seem to be a little heavier?"

After saying that, Tang Sanzang touched Tang Caiyi's belly, and it was indeed round.

"Himmer... nothing, dad, where are you going next?" Tang Caiyi asked.

Tang Sanzang looked at Lao Qi: "Lead the way, the sage Qin's house."

"Okay!"

Lao Qi nodded immediately and pointed at Guixu and said, "To go to the world of Saint Qin, you must first leave Guixu and enter chaos, and three years will arrive."

Tang Sanzang was stunned: "Three years? With our strength, it will take three years?"

Lao Qi smiled bitterly and said, "Chaos are equivalent to ordinary people and even the earth is equivalent to ants.

We move forward in chaos, unable to fly and escape, and can only stagger.

Those who are not strongly dressed cannot run, those who are not powerful cannot rush over, and those who fly peerlessly cannot leap into the air."

Tang Sanzang scratched his head and asked, "Which type are you?"

Lao Qi scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Uh... the old, weak, sick and disabled."

Tang Sanzang: "#¥…”

A moment ago, Tang Sanzang thought it was good to accept a saint as a younger brother, but now he just wants to return the goods!

However, he needs a good guide after all. Although he is an old, weak, sick and disabled, he is better than nothing.

Tang Sanzang pointed to the more than 6,000 masters of Hunyuan and said, "Where are them?"

Lao Qi said: "It is worse than an ant, and it is difficult to move forward. When you enter Chaos, you will be squeezed into flesh paste by the pressure of the Chaos Qi. These people can come here all rely on the saints to carry..."

Tang Sanzang nodded: "Then you take it with you."

"Ah?!" Lao Qi was stunned. In the chaos, the road was hard and difficult. It was difficult for him to walk by himself. He also brought so many ants. Last time he came here, he just brought one of his disciples...

However, seeing the bald man's firm and unrefusing eyes, he still pinched his nose and accepted: "Try it!"

Finally, Lao Qi waved his sleeves and put them all into his sleeves, then turned around and walked towards Guixu with Tang Sanzang.

Guixu, it is an endless vortex of darkness. The walls around the dark vortex are hung with buildings of unknown age and month...

"The Pangu world is not static. When Pangu created the world, the world was not big. It was only with the passage of time that various energy explosions and the evolution of Taoism, today's world was found. Moreover, even this world was the result of destruction and rebirth many times.

The world is also evolving itself, evolving itself...

So we don’t care whether this world will be destroyed by battle. Anyway, after it is destroyed, it will be reborn.



On the way, Lao Qi explained: "The dilapidated buildings on Guixu you see are just some of the wreckage of the upper world left after countless world destructions."

Zhu Gangli asked curiously: "Lao Qi, no wonder you were so cruel. The earth immortal world was crushed by you. Love is to know that this world can be reborn..."

Lao Qi nodded and shook his head and said, "We don't care whether the world is reborn or not. What we care about is the jurisdiction of heaven and earth, that is, the principles of Tao.

Every world has its own rules. Take me as an example. In the world I created myself, chess is the strongest principle between heaven and earth. No matter whether you are practicing time or space, or supernatural power, all of this is in the way of chess, and everything is in it when the chess board is displayed. Therefore, the power of chess is the strongest power.

In my world, the creatures there regard chess as their pride, and the others who practice are all side-minded and non-standard.

But it is different in this world. Three thousand great ways are everywhere, and there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. As long as you can master one of them, you can gain a foothold in this world.

Pangu World... This is the real world, the Tao is sound and all things are perfect."

Speaking of this, Lao Qi sighed: "It's a pity that the Taoist principles in this world are too strong. Even a saint can only comprehend, integrate into, absorb the countless chain rules spreading out of the great way, and understand them one by one, so that he can master the Taoist principles and become the Taoist saint recognized by this world.

Although I have been here for a while, but this complete road has 183,000, which is far more than the 3,000 I have learned myself...

After practicing hard for so long, I have not yet become a saint of Taoism and cannot enter the Pangu world.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been hit by his master half to death."

Speaking of this, Lao Qi reminded: "Master, you have to be careful when you go to the Qin Saint later.

We and the saints were born from chaos, and they cut themselves into pieces, creating a boat crossing, that is, a world.

Outside, we are incomplete, and we do not have the blessing of the world's principles. There are also factors such as suppression of this world, uncoupled rules, etc., and we have greatly reduced our strength, and there are no ten things left.

But once we return to our own world, we are real saints.

The strength has increased by more than ten times."

Only then did everyone realize that these foreign saints seemed powerful, and the world was suppressed in disguise because their own Taoist principles were different from those in the Pangu world.

It's like the software in the computer system is entered into the mobile phone system. Even if it is barely compatible, it may not work...

The strength is naturally greatly reduced.

Tang Sanzang touched his chin and said, "No need to mention this irrelevant thing, what is that in front?"

Everyone looked up and saw a stone door at the end of the black vortex funnel, with the words Guixu written on it.

Lao Qi took out a rune and threw it at the Guixu gate. The rune burned and the fire was lit.

After the stone gate swallowed the fire, it slowly opened a gap...

In an instant, a yellowish ray of light shone into Guixu.

Outside the stone gate, the chaotic aura rolled, like a surging sandstorm! What's even more terrifying is that there are endless thunder flashing and jumping in the sandstorm. The terrifying power of thunder, even though it was far apart, Zhu Gangli was so scared that he grabbed the corner of Tang Sanzang's clothes: "Master, I won't go, right? This is so terrifying outside. I feel like I'll die as soon as I go out."

Before Tang Sanzang could speak, Lao Qi said, "This is chaos. A wisp of chaos energy is enough to destroy a small world. The half-saint can resist a little, and if Hunyuan enters, he will die."

Tang Sanzang nodded slightly: "That's the case, then you can stay and see the child. When the teacher comes back, I will find you."

"Okay!" Zhu Gangli immediately took the order.
Chapter completed!
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