(Third Update.) Take a breath, this chapter is so tiring to write. ）

"True color is born in ink, traveling in the universe. At that time, one of the talisman methods of our clan was 'Qinse', revealing its true color and attracting people's paths, and now that I think about it, I really miss that spell. Shimoji Zhenzun explained with a smile to today's immortals on Mars: "It's a pity that spells are not perfect, there are always trade-offs...... After the evolution is perfected, the true color is forever fixed in the body, bones, heart, and gods, and it is not easy to be infected with today's immortals and demons, but it is worth it, cough, you don't need to know why it is worth it. Let's talk about what's in front of you. ”

Xia Zhi pointed to the mirage in the sky: "It is difficult to stain the immortals today, but it is easy to stain the ancient immortals...... Haha, the Gu Immortals regard us as enemies and are always ready to fight us, but they don't know that they can't get close to our clan at all, otherwise they will convert to the true colors. Gu Immortals hate us, but we have never resented them, no matter how deep their hatred is, we can't deny it: they are us, and the righteous gods and Gu Immortals are the gods who live in symbiosis with the same fate!"

"And our race has evolved, the Great Perfection is also perfect, but the surviving Gu Immortals are still the same, originally living in the same fate, but now there is such a huge difference in body and soul, how can they stop us, how can they resist us and bring them into eternity. ”

In the fierce battle, Su Jingren and his comrades defended Mars, urging the sword fire to resist wave after wave of onslaught from the ink giant spirit, and he only took the words of Xia Zhi Zhenzun as the wind in his ears, and he could forget it if he heard it, but he could see the mirage in the sky clearly. When the Gu Immortals were completely stained with ink, Su Jing sent a spiritual message to the golden boy and told the child: Run!

Except for the Ink Giant Spirit, no one would have thought that Gu Immortal would change from an ink practitioner to an ink practitioner so easily, but what should have happened has already happened, and the only thing the golden boy can do is to escape......

Xia Zhi loves to talk, but Hetao is not as verbose as him. He just looked at the golden boy with a smile.

A child plays smart, but suffers from it, this kind of drama is very good-looking, and Hetao likes to watch it.

The glazed Buddha had no deliberate smile on his face, and no pretentious evil in his eyes, and he was completely stunned. His expression froze, his eyes darkened, and he looked around stiffly. The golden body refined with the Great True West Spirit Stone was so pure and clear that when his mind was lost, all the emotions in his heart were revealed in his eyes, and anyone could easily understand what he was thinking......

Shocked, how could this be; disappointed, lost, he thought he was in control, it turned out to be just a child who mistook the wooden spoon for eating as a murderous weapon; pain. If he loses so much in front of his father's spirit, he will be disappointed, and his father's disappointment is undoubtedly the deepest pain of the golden boy...... Refuse.

"How can you escape? The golden boy muttered to himself, he had received a summons from Su Jing.

The golden boy can escape, his life is the first proud thing in the life of the pseudo-Buddha, he has successfully inherited the mantle of the pseudo-Buddha, although it cannot be said that the blue is blue. But now the golden boy has also stepped into the pinnacle steadily, which is not much better than the pseudo-Buddha in his heyday.

If the golden boy escapes with all his strength. Serious injuries are inevitable but there is still a chance to escape, his strength is undoubted, he can put the pseudo-Buddha in his sleeve and then break through, but in the heart of the golden boy: when the god leaves the West Heaven, what is the meaning of this 'name'!

It has been a short time since he came to this world, and the saddest moment in the golden boy's life is the beginning of his life. found out that his father was buried in Lingshan, and the happiest time in his life was to learn that Su Jing had persuaded the Buddha...... It's hard to describe that kind of happiness, it's a heavy force that has always been pressed on the bottom of my heart suddenly gets catharsis, and then the whole body feels comfortable.

The pseudo-Buddha is a god or a magic golden boy and doesn't care, and the righteous position of a god card standing in the West Heaven is the proof that the 'father' was once famous and powerful in the universe!

The pseudo-Buddha is in the West Heaven, and his divine card is only meaningful if it is placed in Lingshan.

The golden boy knew that he had already screwed up. But...... It's okay! Father's god card is still enshrined in Lingshan, and there is still a golden boy guarding in front of the god seat!

There is no transition at all, and the golden boy is in a daze, stiff and angry!

In front of the golden boy, there are endless ancient immortals, endless giant spirits, many black crowns, two great statues, and a giant ship of Mengtian, there is only a lonely god card behind the golden boy, and the three incense plants in front of the shrine have been burned to the end, which can be extinguished.

The billowing cold smoke rushed up from the golden boy's body, and the golden boy jumped up, charging alone.

Hetao Dazun snorted, the golden boy wants to escape, he will chase and kill with all his might, the golden boy wants to fight and he will accompany him to the end, coming and going is not the result of 'I will kill him', how can there be anything new, Hetao waved his hand, the giant ship rose together, the ink god thunder swept the golden boy, the Gu Immortals who had just been subdued swarmed up, the army of the ink giant spirit gathered in a heavy formation to urge the law to bombard, thousands of soldiers and horses and thousands of spells have only one goal, that glass clear Buddha!

With a loud bang, the giant ship god thunder hit the golden boy in unison.

There was no dodge, no spell to resist, only a mouthful of blood spurting out and welling tears.

The golden boy's tears will turn into brilliant gems when they fall, and his blood will turn into crimson crystals as soon as he blurts out, and he will resist a volley of giant ships, and the cold smoke emitted around him will become thicker and more intense, and in a short moment, it has become a flood of momentum!

The ethereal cold smoke was so thick that it almost condensed the substance, and in stark contrast, the original clear and real glass Buddha's body quickly swayed and blurred.

The charge is non-stop, the smoke is non-stop, and the tears are not stopped.

A child is a child, he can't help crying, his father fights before the spirit, no matter how determined he is, the golden boy doesn't want to cry, but he can't help it...... This is his secret, even if it is a pseudo-Buddha, even Su Jing doesn't know it: he is afraid of pain.

I'm particularly afraid of pain, and last time I cut off one of my little fingers, which made him cry for a long time.

It hurts...... The skin withered rapidly, the flesh and blood withered layer by layer, and the Shenyuan mana in his body was sharply withdrawn, it really hurt, he could bear this huge pain but couldn't hold back his tears, this was the only way to keep his father's tablet, he needed to persevere, he had to charge!

The golden boy had already rushed into the enemy line, carrying with him the cold smoke that had risen from his body. All those who came into contact with the cold smoke, whether it was Gu Immortals or Ink Giant Spirits, all shattered in an instant: frozen to pieces. Clean and thorough freeze killing!

The golden boy was once the treasure of the Great True West Spirit Stone, and the Great True West Spirit Stone was the ice of the Buddha frozen in the far west region! Who can stop its coldness!

The attack of the ink giant spirit has become more and more fierce, and in the crazy battlefield, the two great masters of Hetao and Yuan Yi have already made a move, and they have already noticed that the attack of the golden boy is extremely loud. They sensed a very dangerous aura in the cold smoke rising from the golden boy......

The upper layers of the giant ship bloomed, and one after another the giant power divine thunder slashed, and all the ink-colored fierce demons urged the magic with all their might, and the small half of the western sky was shrouded in black spells. But the golden boy's charge never had the slightest pause, there was no dodge and defense, and he rushed with a completely open mind. Let the endless murderous law bombard you.

Only beaten.

The more he fought, the more it hurt, the more tears poured out of him, but just like his tears, the more the golden boy was hit, the more surging and furious the white smoke rose from his body, and the cold smoke swept in all directions, shattering all enemies.

Su Jing, who had always been watching the battle with a heart outside of Wanza, was moved...... Su Jing knows the origin of the golden boy, how can he not see the spell of the golden boy at this moment: return to the basics, melt into the element, this is the battle of the golden boy's sacrifice!

Sacrificing his life, he fused his Xuanbing Treasure Body with Endless Law Yuan in exchange for an extremely cold storm that killed and destroyed all things!

Suddenly. It's snowing in the west.

The goose feathers are snowy, but there is no meaning of 'flying', and the snowflakes are whistling and flying, like knives. The fierce and ferocious snow instantly covered Elysium, and in addition to the black, this piece of heaven and earth added pure white and killing white.

Western bliss, vast and boundless. Ling Shan and Da Lei Yin Temple are 'landmarks', but apart from this most prestigious mountain. In the western heavens, there are also the mountains of gold, the states of the gods, and the ocean of endless mercy...... Suddenly, the rippling undercurrent of the waves froze and froze, and it was condensed all of a sudden, and time stood still.

Where is the illusion, the ocean freezes for a moment, and the next moment. From the direction of the little golden boy, it spread rapidly in all directions, and the 'tide' of silver and white Xiao killing, the freezing that wiped out a living soul burst out from the feet of the golden boy, invading the entire Elysium!

The sky is snowing heavily, and the land and sea are frozen. And the golden boy's charge was still non-stop, and the billowing cold smoke rising from his side and smoking around him was still spreading wildly.

At this moment, everyone knows what the golden boy is doing, and everyone understands that the golden boy is dead, and even if he stops now, he will never have a chance to live again. Anger finally appeared on the face of Hetao Dazun, he knew that he had to retreat, even if he could resist the strong cold if he stayed, his men would suffer heavy casualties. This is a pointless battle at all, that kid is going to kill himself, who can go crazy with him.

But no matter what, Hetao is a dignified man, and he was forced to retreat by a crazy doll, and he was angry!

If you are angry, you have to retreat. Anger and impulsiveness are completely different things, and Hetao has always been very clear, otherwise he would not be able to be a great honor.

The heart mantra spread far and wide, and the ink-colored army and Gu Immortals who were scattered like clouds immediately stopped, turned into Dao black mist, and retreated towards the giant ship as fast as light, and at the same time, the Mengtian giant ship began to slowly rise into the air...... At this moment, a thunderous sound erupted from the golden boy's body, which was the sound of the glacier cracking that was amplified by a factor of ten thousand.

The golden boy is shattered.

It's really broken, but there is no flesh and blood in the bliss, only the rushing cold smoke, the cruel silver white, and the golden boy collapses!

In the moment when the golden boy cracked, there was a roar in the Elysian World, the wind of soul destruction enveloped the infinite cold, and the cold current of ten thousand killing roared and rushed up, swept through, and the endless wind and endless cold endless silver white rushed towards the black ship from the sky, the ground, and every corner of this Pure Land Divine Prefecture.

The golden boy summoned this storm, but the power of the storm did not come from the golden boy, this is the western sky, this is the faith of thousands of generations of devout Buddhists, every drop of water and every grain of sand in the pure land of Shenzhou is full of mental power.

The golden boy sacrificed his life as a self-lead and awakened the boundless power of bliss, in exchange for this 'coldness of the gods'!

Destroy a qiē storm and annihilate a qiē snow!

The giant ship, which had just ascended to the sky and was about to escape from the western sky, was like a kite caught in a hurricane, and it spun around for a moment before it fell to the ground, and then it fell to the ground and tore apart by the fierce wind and extreme cold.

The giant ship exploded, Hetao and Yuan Yi roared angrily, and the roar was to gather the same clan to their side, and they also wanted to use the heavy law to protect the same clan, but the howling of the two great masters was annihilated by the wind before they could be exported, and the magic spells of the two great masters ...... What they are facing is not the golden boy's 'self-determination spell' at all, but the power of willingness, telekinesis, and demon subjugation in the entire Elysium!

The same shattered! Both Great Venerables were destroyed.

The Great Venerable is still like this, and ordinary giant spirits and Gu Immortals can survive, just like the golden boy at the moment of self-explosion, the last thought in his heart: do everything you can to kill!

Do it all!

The wind tore apart a qiē demon, and every color that did not belong to the western sky was finally covered in snow...... The cruel battle that was enough to move the gods and Buddhas was less than half a cup of tea from beginning to end.

None of the ink giant spirits that entered the Western Heaven could live, and the Golden Boy and the Gu Immortals were all destroyed.

After the storm cleared, the heavy snow covered a qiē, and as far as the eye could see, the western sky was covered in silver, bright white, and clean.

Heavy snow covered the two bamboo sheds on Ling Mountain, but the cold wind has not and will not invade here, so it is safe here.

The fragrance of the three plants shone slightly, extinguished, and burned to the end.

On the ancient Buddha's divine card, a small, almost transparent shadow moved, as if he wanted to get up and refill the three incense sticks, but he was too tired to have the slightest strength...... After struggling for a moment, the little figure was no longer in vain, he curled up his 'body', snuggled up to the pseudo-Buddha god card and fell into a deep sleep.

Faded away from the glass treasure body, the dying remnant soul revealed its true face, the white and pure little boy, his lips were very thin and showed some stubbornness. When he sleeps, the corners of his lips curl up, and it is a smile that is so solid and reassuring. (To be continued......)