Chapter 919 Killing Heaven
Chapter 919 Killing Heaven
The tribulation thunder came unexpectedly, with the power of heaven and earth, it only struck three times and chopped the phantom into flying ash.
To be honest, this is not only a temperamental Tiandao, but he also really has a grudge against the great monk Bu Dian.
Uncle Suo has the most say. At the beginning, the great monk Bu Dian was not sure that Ye Lige had snatched the fruitless fruit.
I just wanted to seize it by force with the help of the power of the secret space.
Unexpectedly, they met the tough-tempered Uncle Suo, and the two sides fought hard, and the one who suffered the loss was the body of the Underworld Secret Realm.
Just this one thing is enough for the Great Monk of the Secret Tiandaoji.
Not to mention what he did in the secret realm for his own selfish reasons.
There was a crackle, but in just one or two breaths, before everyone could react, the shadow of the great monk Bu Dian was chopped into ashes.
Then, the tribulation thunder and lightning flashed away in tandem.
Ye Lige seemed to see two little people holding hands, singing a song of victory and jumping away.
If there was a tail, it would definitely be cocked high.
Looking at the ruined walls, the blood all over the ground, and the several-meter-high Buddha statue, it was also struck to pieces by these lightning bolts.
After a while, a weak voice sounded, "Cracked, struck by lightning!"
The implication is, what outrageous thing has this done?
If there was still any doubt about the audio and video stone that Ye Lige played in mid-air before, after Jie Lei's strike, there was no more doubt.
Everyone is thinking in their hearts: Evil monks, evil monks who cannot be tolerated in the world, otherwise why would they be rejected by heaven?
As for not disregarding the Buddhist principles advocated by the great monk, it must be bad. Needless to say?
While everyone was talking, no one noticed that the person who provoked the incident had already left here long ago.
At the same time, the great monk Butian, who was practicing in the soul stone mine, felt that he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes.
After the battle with the Three Fish God Lord, he didn't get any good results.
With the help of the soul power of the soul stone mine, I had just stabilized my soul. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I suddenly felt a panic.
Before he could figure out the situation, he felt a tightness in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood... This practice was in vain, as well as the piles of high-grade soul stones that were almost reduced to ashes.
Ever since Beard Mountain in the Immortal Realm was breached, Monk Bu Dian had an extremely bad premonition. He always felt that something ominous would happen, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.
Because he has been practicing, he doesn't know what the ray of consciousness of the soul has experienced for the time being. The only thing he can feel is the last scene, where it was chopped into fly ash by the tribulation thunder. How to break this?
Kill the sky!
If I can’t use the Heavenly Dao of a mere secret realm, then destroy this Heavenly Dao!
Ye Lige has always thought that he is not a good person. Unlike the great monk Bu Dian, he has always thought that he is a good person, a synonym for goodness, and a model of justice and hoeing the strong and supporting the weak.
When an innocent little ant dies, he can bury it with a leaf.
Many creatures in the outer star field have nowhere to live and no resources to cultivate, but he can lead them to his own star field. What is this but good?
If there is a mistake, it is also the fault of others. It is because others cannot tolerate dissidents.
"If people bully me, I will kill people; if ghosts bully me, I will kill them; if the law of heaven does not tolerate me, I will destroy them!"
Then, the great monk Butian took out a strange-shaped jade flute, placed it to his lips and began to play it, forming a strange rhythm that rippled in all directions.
The flute blows silently, spreading farther and farther, farther and farther.
Those flying in the sky, running underground, swimming in the river, and even those raised at home, all the monsters and monsters became angry.
"what?"
Ye Lige was near the Soul Mine at this time and noticed something strange immediately.
This is a large soul mine that stretches for thousands of miles.
Without the help of spiritual consciousness, although she could guess that the great monk Bu Dian was cultivating here, she could not determine the more specific location.
All she relies on is the treasure bracelet on her hand. The closer she gets, the brighter and brighter the bracelet will shine.
"Uncle Suo, do you feel something strange suddenly?"
Uncle Suo shook his head with difficulty. He wanted to be a big clove of garlic and keep the same pace as the little fairy.
Unfortunately, he felt nothing.
Xiao Ke, who was wrapped around the puppet man's arm, shook it, "I feel a strange rhythm."
It made him feel like he had been injected with chicken blood, and he wanted to vent like crazy.
I want to rush into a crowded place, I want to kill, I want to rob, I want to let myself go.
Although the thing on the puppet's arm was just a leaf from Xiao Ke's body, he could sense that something was unusual.
Within a few words, I felt a rumbling vibration.
"Tide of Beasts!"
This split exclamation came from the monk guarding the mine.
Such a sudden wave of large beasts was frightening to the point of peeing.
Even Hua Changfeng and Chen Yuanniang changed their expressions, thinking on their toes that it was the monk's trick.
"What is he going to do?"
Ye Lige didn't speak, but thought of some possibility.
In the small world or the secret realm of heaven, there are those who are born and those who are born later.
Just like weapon spirits, some are derived spontaneously and are innate.
Some are acquired, such as the type of Madman Dan, which can be called epigenetic.
Ninety-nine percent of the world's heavenly ways are innate.
Even if there are descendants, in order to protect the fairness and justice of the world, their existence will be wiped out by the strong men of the big world after the heaven and earth are perfected.
The same is true for secret realms, some are born and some are born.
Compared with the ways of heaven in big and small worlds, a considerable part of the ways of heaven in secret realms are epigenetic.
For example, a master with a relatively complete Mustard Seed Space may be able to integrate his will with the laws of space when his body dies and his Tao disappears, becoming a Heavenly Dao with independent willpower.
And the mustard space they own will become a secret realm.
In fact, she thought of this possibility when a thunderbolt suddenly struck the shadow to death in the Great Fahua Temple in the Imperial City.
Ye Lige: "If I guessed correctly, although the name of this secret realm is Huangquan Secret Realm, the way of heaven upheld by this place is 'the way of treating people'."
Regardless of this behavior, on the surface it seems that he wants to attract a wave of beasts, but in fact he wants to use the beast wave to exterminate the human race, thereby destroying the Taoist heart of the secret realm.
He himself didn't want to bear any responsibility for the cause and effect, which was really a good calculation.
Dahei: "What good does this do to him?"
How can he carry forward his sect when all the people are dead?
Ye Lige: "Since he did this, he must have his reasons."
Madman Dan, "Do you want to kill this Fang Tiandao and make him the boss?"
Oh?
In the space, everyone looked over.
Crazy Dan scratched his hair, "Why are you all looking at me?"
No wonder!
Ye Lige: "Because, we feel that what you said may be the truth!"
"Why now?"
Ye Lige: "Don't worry about the reason."
Maybe it was because he was not strong enough in the past, maybe he had not figured out the secret card of Tiandao at that time, maybe it was because he had reached a temporary balance with this side of Tiandao.
In short, after Tiandao took the initiative to clean up the phantom, it foreshadowed the ending of a fight to the death between the two.
As soon as Ye Lige thought of this, he heard an indistinguishable voice from the sea of consciousness, "Since fellow Taoist friends have already made suspicions, please take action together to solve such a poisonous problem!"
No one wants to have such a powerful presence in their own home. Guests do not have the consciousness of guests, and they do not know how to interfere in the cycle of life and death, and even interfere in the rise and fall of dynasties and the replacement of generations.
What's more, they just steal resources and turn a good secret realm into a mess.
Ye Lige said loudly: "Where is your sincerity?"
Killing a shadow is not enough.
With the power of the secret realm of heaven, he has more than just this little ability.
She doesn't want to be a fish, let alone a so-called clam. Although she can participate in it, she would rather be the fisherman who makes a profit.
That voice was not angry but happy. If Ye Lige agreed straight away, he would be even more worried!
"My friend Taoist Bento has agreed!"
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