As the saying goes, as long as the hoe is wielded well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down.

Zhang Ruoxu not only wants to use the system of a certain Ba Zhao Taoist for free, but also secretly wants to get a certain protagonist there to cause a big event.

From the oldest Buddha Amitabha, to the Zhenwu Black Emperor who has perfected creation, to the great Vajra Sumeng, as well as many people who have no hope of landing in the multiverse of this life, practitioners who see no hope, and those with great supernatural powers who have no way to go.

It is Zhang Ruoxu's goal.

It doesn't matter whether it's raw or cold, it doesn't matter how big or small it is, how much you have.

As for whether the small pool of Zhetian Universe will be disturbed after the passing of many true dragons, Zhang Ruoxu is not worried at all.

Because in front of my small pool is an endless abyss, controlled by a strange family.

The ten ancestors of the Sacrifice and the ten strange Immortal Emperors are equivalent to the Ten Ancient Beings and the Ten Great Beings from the Other Side. Even if most of them were kneaded into ashes, with their size, even the weakest Immortal Emperor can kill the quasi-Immortal Emperor instantly.

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Such a weird clan, such a lineup, is so terrifying that it makes people take a breath of air.

As long as the enemy is strong enough, the internal struggle will stop, the spearhead will be turned, and the enemy will unite with the outside world.

As for whether Amitabha and the others will cause trouble after the darkness is calmed down, let alone joking. Here, Amitabha cannot defeat the three brothers of the Three Purities. If he goes to his own multiverse, can he defeat the three brothers of the Crouching Dragon, Phoenix, Hatchling and Emperor of Heaven?!

There is no doomsday in our multiverse, and there are no many restrictions. It is about punching to the flesh. No matter how many people come, the three emperors will come together. One person will come together, a group of people will come together, and all the heavens and worlds will still be together.

superior.

We are not afraid that Amitabha will come, but we are afraid that he will not come!

"There is still some time to send the Tathagata God to control the general outline."

Zhang Ruoxu whispered, immersed in the seal of reincarnation, trying to control part of the river of time and regulate the passage of time in the two multiverses.

If Meng Qi really wants to disappear for five hundred years, Sanqing Tianzun will definitely go crazy and replace the object of his wish to be reduced to nothingness. Or in the future, the second generation of Yuanshi Tianzun will not be Mang King Kong, but Taoist Wukong.

With the help of the power of the Samsara Seal and the cultivation method of the Heavenly Emperor's Jade Book, Zhang Ruoxu marched towards the realm of time little by little.

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Time passes, and the years pass. After completing the exterior scene of Mengqi, he ran for thousands of miles, sneaked into the vast sea and killed Zeluoju. He unlocked the secret of Huangquan's hand bones, entered the Huangquan tomb in Wuyou Valley, obtained the Senluo Wanxiang Gate, and entered the Wanxiang Cave.

When she came out, Jiang Zhiwei found that the atmosphere in the land of fish and sea was not quite right.

"Something happened to the little monk."

People were coming and going on the street, most of them dressed as Shake, selling all kinds of Hanhai specialties. All kinds of gems were everywhere, and the little Taoist priests in the cave were dizzy.

"Yes, the general outline of the Tathagata Divine Palm has been born!"

Meng Qi looked into the distance with a bit of nervousness and excitement.

The entire sea of ​​​​fish is like the sea before a storm. It seems calm, but in fact it is depressing. From time to time, there are powerful people flying over in the sky, wearing daggers, ice crystal snowflakes inlaid on the back of their hands, or wearing monk robes different from those in the Central Plains...

Jiang Zhiwei looked surprised and asked with a hint of shock: "Little monk, how did you know that the general plan was born? This is something that can lead to a battle of Dharmakaya."

Meng Qi chuckled: "Brother Zhen Tianxin told me this."

Not long ago, there was a discussion within the group of heavens that the general outline of the Tathagata Divine Palm was born in the sea of ​​fish.

"Senior Zhen Tianxin, how far has he gone?"

"Can I become a dharma body and intervene in the battle over the general outline?"

Jiang Zhiwei murmured that they were on location and also served as newcomer guides, but the image of Zhen Tianxin was still mysterious in her heart.

"They're just a bunch of immortals. I can deal with them more than enough."

A honest laughter rang out, and a bald man in white clothes strolled over, walking barefoot in the desert. The hot weather could not interfere with him in the slightest. His whole body was as pure as a pill, without a trace of sweat or a trace of breath exposed.

"senior!"

"Brother Zhentianxin?!"

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei exclaimed. They did not expect that they would see Zhen Tianxin just after they walked out of the cave. This must be too much of a coincidence.

"I came here to take a look at the order of the leader of the group." Zhen Tianxin smiled slightly, nodded towards Jiang Zhiwei, and then told Meng Qi: "After the general outline is released, you must also prepare. The mission is about to begin."

A trace of doubt arose in Jiang Zhiwei's mind, who is the leader of the group? But everyone has their own secrets, and as a companion, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

Jiang Zhiwei suppressed the curiosity in her heart. If the young monk didn't mention it, she wouldn't ask.

A trace of solemnity appeared on Meng Qi's face, he nodded and said, "I understand."

This means that he has to initially get rid of his fate, go to Zhetian Realm to practice, and gain his own power.

But... Meng Qi took a deep breath and asked curiously: "Senior Zhen Tianxin, where have you gone now?"

"Our system is the master of outdoor scenes, and the outside system can be regarded as the four immortal saints."

Zhentianxin smiles freely and freely

Meng Qi took a breath of air-conditioning, "Zhetian Saint, this is a star-destroying battle force!"

The systems of the two parties are different. In the one-wheel Taoism, human immortals correspond to saints, earth immortals correspond to saint kings, and heavenly immortals correspond to great saints.

But in terms of pure power, the Zhetian system is slightly better.

Immortals only have continent-level combat power, while saints can destroy planets.

To make up for this gap, one must master the legendary characteristics and draw on the power of others in the universe.

A celestial being has a body like a star. He can destroy galaxies by raising his hands and feet, and he can fight with great sages.

And a Celestial Immortal with legendary characteristics can instantly burst out the power of all the galaxies in the heavens and all the worlds. When continuously superimposed, it is no weaker than the Quasi-Emperor.

Unless an earthly immortal or a human immortal with legendary characteristics appears, Zhentianxin, at this point in time, is invincible.

Looking into the void, at the end of the bustling street, a four-person sedan came towards me.

The sedan stopped, the curtain opened, a slender and delicate white boot stepped out, and then the white clothes floated, elegant and sober.

This woman is as elegant as a fairy, has an ethereal temperament, and is spotless, making people feel ashamed.

"There is no place to look for after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. You and I can meet by chance in the sea of ​​​​fish. We are really destined to be together. The causes and consequences are all destined to manifest in this body." The woman said calmly, and the mundane things around her seemed to fade away.

Clean out the dust.

Meng Qi held the knife in his right hand, neither loose nor tight, straightened his back, and narrowed his eyes, already knowing who this woman was.

Contemporary Mysterious Lady!

Zhen Tianxin looked at this scene with a smirk on his lips. Speaking of which, Meng Qi had a lot of peach blossom debts.

From Demon Saint Ananda, Xuannv Overlord, Gu Xiaosang, Jiang Zhiwei...

In this universe where he and I are almost one, many grievances and resentments can be attributed to the little bald man.

Even if Meng Qi turns around now and runs over to eat the soft rice of Demon Saint Sister, it is not impossible.

"Fight, fight."

While Zhen Tianxin was gloating about his misfortune, a voice came from not far away.

"Xuan Nu, your opponent is me!"

Taoist Qingyuan, who has an ethereal aura, a tall figure, majestic phoenix eyes, and a three-pointed two-edged sword, steps forward, with holes all over his body, like multiple caves and sky superimposed, flowing with the breath of time.

"Heir of the Emperor of Heaven, Taoist Qingyuan!"

"Qingjing?"

"Junior Brother Qingjing!"

The former was Xuan Nu's cautious voice, while the latter was the astonishment of Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei when they met Taoist Qingyuan for the first time.

This face was very familiar to them. It was obviously the little Taoist priest Qingjing who died at the hands of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"Yesterday's all things, yesterday's death."

"Today's sowing, today's birth."

Taoist Qingyuan turned his back to the two of them and roared: "I am Qingyuan, and in this life, I will only live for myself!"

With one slash of the sword, Xuannv changes color, the fairy world rises and falls, and dominates the era!

Zhen Tianxin shook his head and strode away, sighing: "Who am I? Who am I!"

Qingyuan thought he was Qingyuan, but he was just a pawn of the Emperor of Heaven, a pawn to reach a settlement with Yang Jian.

Taoist Qingjing who knew the truth would be so desperate.

Is he Qingyuan, Qingjing, Yang Jian's alter ego, or a pure chess piece?

Is reincarnation really a good thing?!

With reincarnation, the great powers in this world are almost crazy. With him and me, with fish, and with guides.

Some people awaken to their previous lives, while others seek to be reduced to nothingness.

How morbid, almost demonic.

Whether it is the one who covers the universe who does not believe in reincarnation and only respects the true self, or the one who is the supreme being of this multiverse.

I have never seen anyone place their hope in the afterlife.
To be continued...