Chapter 47: Only, only [I’m gone this month, see the comments for the reason]

What is a god?

Yes, the pronunciation is the same as "天", which means that in heaven and earth, and I am the only one. Just like the Chinese characters in the Celestial Dynasty, each character has its own specific meaning, unique and unique Taoist rhyme. The so-called incarnation of gods is nothing more than external appearance. With the suppression of the deity, no matter how many incarnations are, they are just oneself.

Who said that the body of the mind must be loyal to the deity?

The so-called method of killing the three corpses is just to let one's own mind exist in the world in the form of a puppet. In this vast world, nothing is the same. Any item only needs one, which is enough.

Similarly, Yimu Qingzun in his previous life was already dead, without the suppression of his original deity. In this life, he was born in nothingness. Although he inherited the foundation of his previous life, he still thought that he was himself, not the powerful emperor who fought all over the world in his previous life.

If nothing unexpected happened, in this life, after he reached a certain level of cultivation, he would be able to awaken the gods in his previous life, and rely on his two-life cultivation to embark on the path of the emperor in one fell swoop.

But now, everything has been destroyed by Lu Zhao!

Yimu was covered in green light, wearing a green robe, holding a jade jade in his hand. The magic image was trembling violently. A towering tree transformed from the jade artifact. The paper strips of this tree danced and a roar was heard. It can be seen that the contradiction in his heart was extremely deep. The conflict between the two consciousnesses made his solemn Dharma image tend to collapse.

This stems from Lu Zhao's sinister intentions.

His words are both true and false, and the main trunks are true, but the other details have been stolen by Lu Zhao. He has his own personal understanding. At least in Buddhist theory, wood nature is compassionate.

Lu Zhao emphasized that this method is a Buddhist scripture, which shocked Yimu Qingzun's mind in one fell swoop, allowing him to follow his own thinking, instinctively believed that wood nature should be compassionate, but should be compassionate. Therefore, he pursued the purity of wood nature and was eager to achieve Yimu who wanted to get rid of the influence of his previous life, so he would naturally.

As the saying goes, the speaker is "unintentional", the listener is intentional.

"Yimu Qingzun, at this moment, why are you still hesitating about? Do you want to become a puppet in your previous life? In this small thousand world, unless you have the power of the great emperor to make the dead soul become your clone, otherwise, can you give up everything and reincarnate and re-cultivate in the big thousand world?"

Qingyin. In the Qingzu Emperor's Palace in the Small Thousand Worlds.

The giant tree wrapped in a clear light struggled violently among the clear light, and its branches were like octopus hit by electric shock, dancing wildly.

The halo behind the head was expanding violently in the clear light, trying to break the clear light and escape, but it never received any effect.

This is clearly the previous life of "Yimu Qingzun" was still using the cultivation of the natal gods to resist stubbornly.

However, this is an incredible bondage force in the Qingzu Emperor Que. Yimu, as the master of the Qingzu Emperor Que, can mobilize the Qingguang in the world at will, and trap people and take people in a moment.

It can be said that in the Qingzu Emperor's Palace, Lu Zhao's strength has increased several times!

Qingzu Emperor Que is not a small world that simply stores objects, but a "cave world" opened up by ancient practitioners as their own cultivation grounds!

The Yi Wood Qingzun practiced the innate wood walking the great way and was truly the king. His original deity had become a dead soul, and there was a glimmer of vitality in the sky, so Yi Wood appeared. Although the phantom transformed by his original deity's dead soul was blurred, the roar of anger in his fear was equally amazing.

Yimu ignored the roar of his deity. His divine nature had been split. He had been in charge of the small world for countless years and felt the true meaning of wood at all times. But at this moment, he realized that the mystery of the great way he had practiced in his life was not as good as that of the great way that Lu Zhao summarized in four words.

In addition, he was eager to get rid of the influence of his deity and live his own life, but he knew that he could not get rid of his fate, so he could only re-cultivate. What Lu Zhao said at this moment was equivalent to indirectly helping him.

It hit it off, but he had just crawled out of his own pit and fell into another pit arranged by Lu Zhao with a thud.

"I was born to know that with great wisdom and great luck, it was impossible to become a vassal of others. What did I have to do with me in my previous life? I, Yimu, only lived for myself in this life." Yimu's body trembled, and his cultivation in his body could not be controlled, causing his body to instantly turn from a human form to a giant tree with lush branches and leaves, but immediately turned into a human form again, constantly changing, enough to express his struggle.

Outside the capital, in Jihuang Peak, Lu Punishment carried his hands behind his back and looked at the scene of the world. He seemed to be normal, but the contraction of his pupils revealed his shock at this moment.

"Who is the big man in that blue light? Why did he stop after he injured Lu Zhao?" Behind Lu Jue, he knocked Yaozi and sat cross-legged, opening his eyes from his closed eyes.

"Have you calculated the result? What happened?" Lu Pian's voice was cold, but he felt a sense of fear in his heart. He looked at the sky, but could not see anything.

Lu Zhao's soul was burning, while Su Xu Shen was boiling and entangled, blinding all the secrets of this heavenly realm.

Knocking Yaozi was silent. When he was pinching his hands with his hands, a piece of blood jade appeared in his right hand's heart, constantly carving out yin and yang marks, but his brows were frowning and he found nothing.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly bit his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and landed on the blood jade in his hand. The blood jade immediately became transparent, making a shrill roar, and forced out a hexagram energy. There was an extremely bright red dot next to the second line.

This time, Khai Yaozi's body suddenly shook, and his face suddenly pale, and his eyes showed an incredible look. "The hexagram shows a warning. In this sky of the reincarnation of Lu Zhao, the reincarnation of the True Lord is confronting Lu Zhao!!"

"What!" Lu Parliament's face changed drastically, and he could no longer hide his emotions. He looked up suddenly and stared at the sky. He suddenly felt a sense of sensation. He could not see anything except the dark starry sky, but he seemed to be able to imagine how vulnerable he was in front of the other side. He was all top in the judges of the underworld. He was only one step away from being able to control the divine objects of the heavens and entered the realm of being the king of the true king. Therefore, he had a very high status in the underworld. However, in terms of actual combat power, he could not catch up with the true king of the King, let alone the emperor among the True Lord. "Didn't it mean that the characters above the True Lord cannot descend on the Reincarnation Dao? Why can this god smuggle into the Reincarnation Dao!"

Lu Pin and Khai Yaozi looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes. When did the Reincarnation Dao become so dangerous?

This idea made their hands move a little faster, and in just a moment they could build the space channel.

At this moment, the battle situation in the sky has become increasingly fierce!

"Care!"

"Yuan Ling, you are me, I am you, why are you so anxious? Even if you get the inheritance of your deity, you want to control your natal gods? It's simply a delusion! Let me give it to me!"

A ball of clear light hit violently, and the deity screamed on the spot.

Amid the screams, the illusion of the giant tree was grabbed by Yimu's void and picked it up.

"Ah! This destiny god is condensed by the incense beliefs of hundreds of thousands of people. It has already been in harmony with my destiny soul. Why are you going crazy? Why do you force yourself to intimidate yourself? I advise you to let me go quickly! Otherwise, the rules will not let you go!"

Yimu's original howling shrillly.

"Hmph! The rules won't let me go, as long as I can swallow you! Will this god of destiny listen to me? Let's see how I suppress him! Lu Zhao, help me with all my might!

At this time, when Yimu violently lifted up the towering tree form on his body, the towering tree form was threatened violently and immediately turned into a god like an ancient emperor. In the space of the Qingzu Emperor Que Xiaoqian World, it kept swaying and roaring, as if it was under a huge threat, and launched a life-and-death resistance.

A stream of huge, pure, and fanatical divine fluctuations shocked the small world.

The mountains, rivers, jungles, plains in the small thousand worlds were all shaken and began to tremble. The sandstorm and dust rose up, filling the world.

"The nature of this deity is really hard to subdue. Fortunately, in this Qingzu Emperor Que, otherwise the Continent of the Heavenly Dynasty would be in trouble." Lu Zhao looked at the deterrent spirits that Yimu caught and resisted, and the small world of Qingzu Emperor Que was shocked, and he couldn't help but secretly shocked the great power of these gods.

There was a clear smile on the corner of Yimu's mouth gradually. The greater the power, the better. The greater the power of these gods, the greater the power after being suppressed.

"Lu Zhao, don't just say it, help me with my help. After the matter is accomplished, I will be your backer!"

"break!"

When Lu Zhao saw the roar of the gods, he heard Yimu's voice asking him to assist him. Without hesitation, he clenched his fist marks and slammed one of the gods with a fierce punch and left.

call!

The huge momentum, aura, and masculine blood and energy that surged from Lu Zhao's body violently enveloped the god.

At the same time, Yimu also waved his hand, and countless flower rain lights shrouded towards the tree god.

He tried his best, and his hands kept grabbing each other, and balls of clear light of petals fell from the sky, constantly wrapping around these gods, making his natal gods unable to use their real means even if they roared violently.

The clear light became stronger and stronger, and the natal god finally gradually lost its power, seemed to calm down, floating in the sky, looking at Yimu with a blank look.

"That's it!"

Yimu Qingzun shouted lightly, and he started his own thoughts and violently entangled the body of the natal god, just like a sacrifice to practice magic weapons. Yimu penetrated his own thoughts into the body of the natal god!

boom!

As soon as the thought penetrated into the body of the natal god, endless illusions appeared in front of Yimu's eyes, and his whole body was completely stunned.

"Haha! You haven't practiced it? You also want to control these gods! You must know that this god contains incense of tens of thousands of people. If you want to control this god, you have to experience the impact of their lifelong thoughts! You must be scattered! Incense is so easy to accept! When I practiced this magical power, my cultivation has been reduced by 50%! I haven't recovered yet!"

I suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

"Ignorous silly x, you are me, but I am not you. What I am now flattering is the great way of compassion in wood. The Buddha's roots are deep in my life. If I change to practice Buddhism, I will become a Buddha in the future. How great achievements are? The wood spirit possesses it!"

Just as the gods laughed wildly, Yimu's voice came again!

I saw that the natal god turned into a aperture again, slowly fell down, falling behind Yimu's head, and stopped moving.

It was like there was a towering tree behind Yimu's head. When you walked around casually, the aperture dragged out a long tail. In the air, it was like a dream.

At this time, Yi Wood subdued all the foundations of the previous life and took them for your own use.

In other words, if Yimu does not move his life, he will have the power of the True Lord!

Unlike the quick-achieving True Lord like Master Xuanxin, Yimu Qingzun has a real realm and body of martial arts, with a stable fortune and a stubborn master.

Lu Zhao had long had the experience of accepting the belief in incense, and knew that by virtue of being able to ignore it completely and not be influenced by many experiences in his faith, he naturally subdued the gods.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

Seeing that the other party had actually subdued the hard work, established religion for decades, collected believers, and worshiped the condensed natal gods, Yimu's original deity was in a state of madness!

"Subdued my god! My strength has at least doubled!" Yimu said.

Lu Zhao looked at the sluggish Master Yimu and said to himself: "Hmph, who told you to plot against Xuanxin? Just try it out and kill this danger in the cradle. It feels so good!"

The fact that things have evolved to this day has become very different from Lu Zhao's original idea.

He originally planned this way. He had previously calculated Xuanxin's fate. Xuanxin was originally a body of innate demon cultivation, but it blessed the righteous destiny. The two sides conflicted, and the realm was chaotic, and the luck was even more difficult to see. Lu Zhao could naturally know the fundamental reason.

So he used sweet words to conclude that, using sweet words to deceive Yimu Qingzun's heart of Tao and made him deviate from his own Tao. Strictly speaking, this cause has been settled. As for whether it will be a good result or a bad result in the future, it depends entirely on the will of heaven.

But when he started to implement it, Yimu opened his heart to him, and his spiritual awareness of the God-Wang Mad Tribulation, he calculated to a certain extent some pictures that should not have been seen. The information shows that Master Xuanxin was just a fraudulent defeat, in order to wait for Yimu and Lu Zhao to fight both defeats, and assist Qingzun's original deity to devour Yimu in this life and become emperor in one fell swoop.

So, Lu Zhao took the plan, on the one hand, implemented his plan, and on the other hand, he led the spear towards Yimu's original deity. Thinking of this, Lu Zhao smiled, as if he had seen through everything in the world and looked up at the boundless night sky.
Chapter completed!