If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

Void collapses.

Wherever the space storm passed, everything was silently smashed to pieces.

The majestic and steep cliffs of the Sanxiu League, the magnificent palaces, exotic flowers and plants, and treasures and magic weapons were all swept away by the raging storm and shattered.

The storm spread into vortices one by one, and the blue thunder and lightning mixed with the crimson flames.

"You...wait for the old man!"

Qi Yuan hated and was angry, sacrificed a divine weapon, and was about to run away, but it turned out to be the San Xiumeng who was covered by the space storm in the blink of an eye.

He has always cherished his life very much. Seeing Wuyan's madness, his first reaction was not to fight, but to be thankful that he had summoned enough Huashen disciples, and throwing them out was enough to defend him for a long time.

But Wuyan seemed to be really caught by him, turned his head and abandoned him, and went straight to the old woman in Linglong Pavilion.

"Bold boy!"

The old woman in Linglong Pavilion was full of anger, waving her hand with murderous intent, "Dare to attack the old man, isn't your Tianyin Temple going to declare war on Linglong Pavilion?!"

Three Hundred Refinement Formation flags flew out.

All of a sudden, illusions appeared one after another, and the fog obscured the eyes.

A section of black-scaled dragon's body protruded from the thick mist like milk, and the mighty divine power was suppressed, as if it were real.

The evil dragon roared, and there were bloody ripples around it, and there were seductresses on the left and right, waving their long scythes at Wuyan, laughing strangely.

But Wuyan seemed to turn a blind eye and went forward.

The long sickle cut off his head quickly, but there was only a clang sound, and a long sword pierced from the oblique ground, wrapping around the long sickle like a dragon.

The soul ecstasy envoy withdrew his hands in panic, but saw the sword light in front of him suddenly exploded, split into countless pieces, passed through his body in an instant, knocked it down, nailed it to the mountain wall, and turned it into a banner.

Jian Guang wanted to make up again, but the flag suddenly melted into green smoke, and instantly turned into a shooting star, wrapped in fierce flames, and smashed towards Cheng Siqi.

A Buddhist bead rose up, blocked the way and hit the meteor.

Exploding with a bang.

More void fragments fell, the space storm swallowed up the dazzling white light, and the two array flags fell, dimming the light.

The old woman in Linglong Pavilion flung out a handful of soybeans, scattered the beans into soldiers, and wanted to take back the formation flag.

But a sword light had been waiting for her long ago, and the moment the old woman made a move, it wrapped around her wrist and cut it off.

"how come?!"

The old woman was shocked.

It is difficult for ordinary magic weapons to cause too much damage to her body.But Cheng Siqi's Jiqing sword broke her hand in a circle, which really made her very suspicious, "Jiqing sword...is it made of immortal crystal?"

The severed hand squirmed and grew. While manipulating the formation, she gritted her teeth and sneered: "You Xuanjianzong really hid it deep enough! But today, when your extreme sword is exposed, even Mahayana will be tempted. What should I do with you?" Protect yourself!"

"No need to protect yourself."

Insatiable's body suddenly shattered like a mirror image, Cheng Siqi's figure appeared, he swallowed a elixir, raised his finger to a point between his eyebrows, the weakening aura around him suddenly changed, like boiling water, booming boiling up.

Behind him, sword lights condensed into substance: "Just kill you!"

The edge of the sword has a bloody glow.

In an instant, thousands of tricks and swordsmanship were developed, such as chopping or chopping, picking or stabbing, sometimes as swift as the wind, and sometimes as ethereal as rain.Thousands of sword lights came in an instant, all-pervasive, trying to break the old woman's formation with a strong attack.

The people of Linglong Pavilion were not good at fighting in the first place, and now that the sword is shining, they are unavoidably frightened.

"Burning the essence of cultivation... What a ruthless boy!"

Seeing Cheng Siqi's ruthlessness, the old woman already had the intention of retreating in her heart, and regretted being obsessed with ghosts for a while, so she came to the Sanxiu League to be the first bird to take advantage of this.

But at this time, she couldn't afford to regret it.

She originally thought that Cheng Siqi's out-of-body cultivation base, the younger generation, could not be stronger than her, but now Cheng Siqi would rather destroy her foundation and become a mortal than kill her, which really made her have to treat it seriously.

A look of distress flashed in her eyes, the old woman hesitated for a moment, and directly grabbed it with her backhand, gathering Qi to form, and condensed several black and white chess pieces.

The layout of Linglong Pavilion is based on the chess game.

Everything can be a pawn, and everything can be a big formation.

At this moment, the old woman in Linglong Pavilion was in a state of mind, turning into a chess game of life and death, and instantly enveloped Cheng Siqi in it.

And the other side.

Qi Yuan, who had already fled far away, relaxed his heartstrings a little, when a deep sanskrit chanting suddenly sounded in his ears.

"It's still here!"

Qi Yuan's eyes sharpened sharply, and he flicked his sleeves suddenly. Countless Golden Core stage poisonous mosquitoes flew out of his sleeves, their eyes were red, and they rushed back one after another with their wings flapping. The buzzing sound and the dark shadows Overwhelming, like a thick mosquito wall, the future road is broken.

But Qi Yuan himself didn't turn his head, and even speeded up, rushing forward.

Sweeping high in the sky, the Sanskrit sound seemed to be entangled and gradually moved away.

Qi Yuan was vigilant about his surroundings, deftly avoiding the sudden space storms, turning a blind eye to the disciples shouting his name for help, and fled frantically.

Seeing that he was about to leave the territory of Sanxiu League, Qi Yuan was stopped by a formation again.

Fearing that he would catch up endlessly, Qi Yuan couldn't bear to break through the formation carefully, so he directly threw out a treasure, exploded the formation, and swept out quickly.

However, not far away, golden lotuses suddenly fell from the sky.The rules of the surrounding space have not been broken, but under the drive of the golden lotus, it turned into silk threads, weaving into a big net, and moving towards Qi Yuan's cage, as if to capture him.

"There are many methods, but it's a pity that Huashen is too weak after all!"

Qi Yuan sneered, and expended mana to use a type of supernatural power. After a little effort, he crushed the big net into nothingness and walked through it.

Go faster and faster.

Along the way, Qi Yuan kept encountering magic spells that came after him tirelessly or magical powers that had been deployed in advance. He was a little impatient at first, but then he slowly calmed down, feeling the Buddha cultivator falling far behind him. Breath, while laughing at these trivial tricks in his heart, he couldn't stop his pace at all.

But not long after, when more than half of the mana in Qi Yuan's body due to insufficient injuries was consumed, an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

There was almost an instant crisis.

He suddenly came to his senses, and the breath around him exploded.

However, a lotus seed got out of Qi Yuan's cassock one step ahead of the breath.

With a flash of golden light, the figure of Insatiable stepped out of the lotus seed, and suddenly changed from the size of a bean to the appearance of an ordinary person.The phantom of the golden lotus blooms under the feet, isolating Qi Yuan's violent aura.

"It's too late to react."

Wuyan was surrounded by golden Buddhist scriptures, his face was cold, and his consciousness locked on Qi Yuan.

"What a treacherous monk!"

Once Qi Yuan's Lingtai was cleared, he immediately understood that he had been fooled.

He never expected that this little monk was so scheming, every word and every word was a trick.

First, he made a strong appearance, breaking the rules of heaven, shocking everyone with his strength, and then pointed out that Qi Yuan was injured by the blood oath, but his mood was unstable, and there was a loophole, which made Qi Yuan's mind flustered.

Afterwards, he took advantage of the chaos to sneak in, blinding the sky for a moment, so that Qi Yuan went all the way stupidly, broke through layers of obstacles and fled, but never thought that he would lie dormant and hide by his side, waiting for him to spend more than half of it. Only the odds will make a move.

"I didn't expect you to be so scheming..."

Qi Yuan's thoughts flashed, he squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that what you left behind in the Loose Cultivation League is just a phantom of divine sense. Now that you are chasing after him alone, aren't you afraid that your precious Sect Master Cheng Shao will be killed by other transformation gods? "

Wuyan frowned slightly: "He stole my Yuanyuan Pill."

"Oh?"

While recovering his mana quickly, Qi Yuan thought about his insatiable weakness, and said, "Jianyuan Pill is a madman pill. Once you take it, you will burn all the essence in your body until your cultivation is exhausted, stimulating all your potential and forcibly improving your realm... …With this pill, he can fight those people. But after taking this pill, he will be a real useless person, and you are also a cruel person."

His eyes shone brightly: "Could it be that... your so-called admiration for Cheng Siqi is also thinking about something?"

The original intention of Qi Yuan's words was to disturb Wuyan's mind, and even if he could disturb him, he didn't want to. Hearing this, Wuyan said very frankly: "Of course I have thoughts."

He hooked the corners of his lips inexplicably: "Fox meat is delicious. If I don't allow him to take revenge with my own hands, there will be no meat to eat."

Qi Yuan was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

But in the next moment, the insatiable smile suddenly became bigger: "I think Chief Qi is really forgetful. I just said not long ago that I never talk nonsense with dogs. But in the blink of an eye, Chief Qi seems to have forgotten ...Why do you think I'm talking nonsense with you?"

At the end of the speech, there was a vague accent.

Then, Qi Yuan saw that the innocence in front of him was slowly disappearing into nothingness, and the last half of the sentence was followed by a golden light like a shooting star: "Of course it is, I haven't arrived yet."

"what?!"

Qi Yuan was really shocked this time, he could understand the difference between the divine mind and the real body, but before the insatiableness disappeared, he was basically the same as the real body.

This doubt flashed in his mind until he saw the golden lotus between Wuyan's brows.

"The True Inheritance of the Lotus Law of Tianyin Temple...there is actually such an ability to incarnate outside the body."

Be tireless but don't talk nonsense with him.

Lanyijiao's transformation spirit only took him a little bit of work, and the veteran transformation spirits of other sects didn't want to confront him head-on, so they chose to give up a treasure to make amends, and left.Therefore, even if he was a little slower, he still caught up with Qi Yuan just right.

A giant lotus blooms in full bloom against the wind, covering the sky and the sun in an instant.

The aura on Wuyan's body rose sharply, and the golden luster flashed across his body. He flew up and punched Qi Yuan, accompanied by thousands of Buddhist scriptures all over his body, and the golden characters flew out like awns.

"Ignorant to the extreme... Do you think you can transform into a god and fight Mahayana by consuming some of the mana of this old man?"

Seeing Insatiable attack, the original fear in Qi Yuan's expression suddenly dissipated.He let out a cold snort, and swung his palm from bottom to top, instantly rolling out a mighty thunder, a berserk artistic conception came, and forced Wu Yan from above, which could almost make people lose all fighting spirit.

"Today, this old man will tell you what Mahayana is!"

Not too many bells and whistles.

Just such an understatement with a palm, it gave endless pressure.

But if Qi Yuan wanted to make Wuyan fearful by relying on this gesture, he might have miscalculated.He once faced He Jiusheng's artistic conception where every move was ruled by rules, and every move seemed to be overwhelmed by the sky. How could Wuyan be intimidated by Qi Yuan?

Just a little stagnation.

Wuyan's body was shocked, and he forcibly rushed away from the thunder, completely ignoring the destructive thunder, and rushed straight into Qi Yuan's close quarters.

Qi Yuan didn't care.

It's pure nonsense to think about the body of the Mahayana if you want to get close to the gods.The Mahayana only needs one chance to know the day when one will cross the catastrophe, and from then on one enters the period of crossing the catastrophe.In other words, Mahayana and Immortal are only one step away.

However, if Huashen wants to become Mahayana, what he needs is essential enlightenment and transformation.The gap is far more than that of other realms.

Seeing him approaching endlessly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a vicious flying blade flew out silently, but it was invisible, his eyes and spiritual sense were hard to catch.The flying blade was about to quietly pierce Wuyan's eyebrows, but Qi Yuan suddenly saw Wuyan's closed eyes and opened them.

"This is……!"

One glance is like falling into the reincarnation of the past.

For a moment Qi Yuan felt that he was transformed into a newborn child, babbling, and for a while he saw himself in a temple, and if he made a wrong step, he would be beheaded at the Meridian Gate.In a blink of an eye, it turns out that he is just an old beggar who lives in a ruined temple. After finally begging for a few buns, his throat was bitten off by a wild dog.

Great sadness and great joy, love and hatred, and love and hatred, burst the heart for a while.

With a muffled snort, he forcibly dispelled the psychedelic appearance, and found that although this glance had lasted a hundred lifetimes, it was actually just a few breaths.

But when monks of this level fight against each other, not to mention a few breaths, just a breath, it is life and death.

"What a way to kill demons!"

The word Buddha burns the heart, passing through the body.

Qi Yuan opened his eyes wide, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. He was already seriously injured, and the injury was compounded.

"I wanted to let you live, but I didn't want you to seek death! Today, I will kill you!"

A trace of madness finally appeared in his eyes, and under the shock of his body, wisps of black air leaked out from the surface of his body.

This black gas turned into a black snake, with red eyes that were so poisonous, it bit Wujin in the blink of an eye.

The speed is extremely fast, and the consciousness cannot catch it.

Wuyan was bitten by a firm bite, and immediately felt a strong poison that could be fatal to Huashen spread in his body.

He knew very well that Qi Yuan had finally exerted his strength, but not only did he not panic in his heart, he even calmed down a bit.

If Qi Yuan was like Cai Cai just now and only wanted to run for his life, then he would have no way to stop a Mahayana cultivator as a deity.But if Qi Yuan chooses to go all out, Wuyan can instead have no scruples, make a quick decision, and put all his eggs in one basket.

Insatiable has no doubt that he can win.

Because Qi Yuan cherishes his life, but he does not hesitate to die.

One golden lotus after another filled the void, and while the Sanskrit sound was singing, it seemed that there were countless devout figures prostrating and reciting Buddhist scriptures inside each golden lotus.

And the Buddhist scriptures turned into golden characters, flew out of the golden lotus, and competed with the black snake, back and forth.

The red-eyed Qi Yuan and Wuyan tried their best to fight vigorously.

This fight lasted for a whole month.

Finally, the void devoured by the space storm came nearby, and Cheng Siqi came limping like a bloody ghost.

Seeing that the stalemate was fruitless and his injuries worsened, Qi Yuan felt like retreating again, not wanting to get entangled with these two lunatics.But Wuyan couldn't allow the chief culprit to get away.

He cut open his dantian directly, and forcibly took out the small world that he was about to refine.

"You, you have come to the step of comprehending the will of the world, and you are only a hair away from Mahayana, so why bother to waste your future for a useless person?!"

Qi Yuan couldn't believe it, he couldn't understand Wuyan's crazy behavior at all, and he roared with hatred.

However, this small world exploded ruthlessly and without hesitation with endless rules and will, without giving anyone the slightest retreat.

Smoke and dust block out the sun, and blood seeps into the sky.

The Sanxiu League and the surrounding barren land for thousands of miles turned into nothingness in an instant.The continent collapsed, the sea surged, and the space storm was torn apart, stopping at the front.

Countless spiritual thoughts and auras swept from all directions in horror, but they were shocked by this doomsday scene, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Sans Xiumeng...removed." Someone sighed.

But there was an old and weak voice who sneered coldly: "Why do fellow Taoists feel sorry? Could it be that we old guys really think that our brains are hurt, and we can't even tell right from wrong? I am ashamed, I am proud of it, I turn black and white, I confuse the public... Such a scum, if it is wiped out, so what?"

"If you kill someone, you will pay with your life!"

This tyrannical voice swept across the surroundings, and no one answered for a long time. In the end, only a low sigh echoed.

The endless stream of fire and the meteorites of the small world passed by one by one.

There were frenzied explosions in my ears, and the isolated space island of the Sanxiu League was completely destroyed, just like the Xuanjian Sect, and became a wasteland in this spiritual world.

However, unlike Xuanjianzong, Cheng Siqi knew that everyone here, from the God Transformation Mahayana, down to Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment, was stained with Xuanjianzong's blood.

The casual cultivators who rushed into Xuanjianzong were not thousands, but tens of thousands.He remembered every figure in it.

"You can beat him without blowing up your small world."

Cheng Siqi's weak and broken voice was indistinct in the turbulent flow, but it still caught his ears, "...Why do you want to destroy yourself? I know you have been seeking immortals and not hesitating to kill demons, you are for me..."

The blood-colored clothes of the two swept away the shadow of the crimson sky.

Wuyan laughed and said: "There is no reason. I just think that I am a monk and you become a mortal. I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it in bed, so why not come to accompany you..."

Before the joke was finished, there was a pain in the neck.

The person on his body hugged him tightly, bit his neck, and then the cold water fell drop by drop, spread out, colder than blood.

Wuyan remained silent, tilting his head and kissing the corner of Cheng Siqi's twitching forehead.

The fire never stops.

The Jiqing sword cracked inch by inch into flying ash, and with the last trace of immortal energy, it fell into the distance protecting the two blood-colored figures.

Whether it's crying or laughing, they have all been left behind.

The author has something to say: the second watch arrives.