A golden-bodied Buddha with a gray and white aura stands in front of him, shaped like a stone forest, but it can't hide the golden hoop stick that stretches into the sky, and at the junction of it and the sky, a dark and invisible vortex slowly rotates, thunder and green lotus live and die endlessly around the rod body, sometimes a void, deep and terrifying, sometimes a nebula condensed, bright and pure.

This is the scene in Meng Qi's eyes, everything has a feeling of unreality, and even the sound from the depths of the giant pit is covered with a layer of illusion, as if it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers:

"Wield the knife in your heart and see if you can save them. ”

"Or, you live or die. ”

Jiang Zhiwei struggled desperately, but she couldn't even shake her head, and she couldn't make a sound in her mouth, so anxious that her throat rattled, and her grief and anxiety condensed into mist, covering her bright eyes, and the water was hazy, as if urging Meng Qi to escape quickly, leave herself and the others alone, stay in the green mountains, and not be afraid of no firewood!

Zhao Heng, who was lying in front of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, closed his mouth and looked directly at Meng Qi with his eyes, which was calm, emotional, and resolute.

If you die, we may not be able to live, but if you don't die, we still have hope of resurrection!

Ruan Yushu was thrown to the ground, there were pieces of ice crystals left in the fairy clothes of the white dress, her face was pale, her lips did not have the slightest blood, and she couldn't help but shiver all over her body, she tried her best to squirm her lips and make a sound, but she couldn't break through the shackles and couldn't do anything.

Her eyes quickly turned red, her eyelashes were like thick brushes, trembling and trembling, and there was a bit of pity outside the coldness, and there was an illusory piano sound overflowing from time to time in the primordial spirit, and it was in a hurry.

For some reason, Meng Qi's mind suddenly sounded the words that Ruan Yushu had said:

"If one day you find an opportunity to get rid of the six realms, and He uses me to lead you into a trap, then you need not pay attention. ”

"Being controlled by the six realms is equivalent to death, so it's better to get rid of one or two. If there is great success in the future, resurrect me. ”

The words were still in his ears, and the matter was already presented in front of him, Meng Qi closed his eyes, and the five fingers of his right hand poked out, slowly but firmly reaching out to the hilt of the knife.

Are you willing to go out without seeing the main owner?

How much suffering and how much pain have been cultivated in the past ten years, will the spirit and spirit cultivated will be exhausted here?

Moreover, whether it is the relics of Manjushri Bodhisattva, or the golden-winged Dapeng bird, or the white celestial dragon, they are not enemies that they have targeted and restrained for ten years. Their strength is equivalent to that of the Earth Immortals, and even the former is better than Mr. Lu Da and Su Wuming, and their success is very slim......

Sentence after sentence of self-question slipped through Meng Qi's heart, his eyes were as deep as ever.

If only I was a robot without any feelings, if I could be too forgetful, then I didn't have to hesitate, I didn't have to struggle, I didn't have to suffer.

But in a person's life, some things are more important than life!

Smack. His right hand put on the hilt of the Lingbao Knife, and he pulled out the orange and yellow fire knife with a bang.

The light lit up, like the sun rising in the east, illuminating the darkness. A few more than the thunder of life and death.

This divine weapon is as sharp as ever, and even condenses unimaginable knife intent, and after ten years of suffering, he has never forgotten to "sharpen the knife"!

Jiang Zhi looked at Meng Qi with a hazy gaze. The eyes were sad and struggling, full of words, and two lines of tears slipped through the corners of Ruan Yushu's eyes. Zhao Heng looked away, not wanting to see such an ending.

The orange and yellow fire knives are getting brighter and brighter, the breath is becoming more and more tyrannical, and a round of great day is about to erupt, and it cannot be stabilized.

Meng Qi raised his long knife, and the divine soldier seemed to explode at any moment, and he looked through the gap into the depths of the huge pit, where there were anglers, his "self".

His voice was slow but firm:

"Don't you want to take me, don't you want to take possession of this body? Then let them go, or I'd rather self-destruct than let you succeed!"

It is useless to simply beg for mercy, and if you are ready to be captured, you will completely pin your hopes on the other party, and you can only use yourself as a bargaining chip to fight.

In the depths of the huge crater, the voice is ethereal, without the slightest emotion:

"You're not the only fish in me, you're not as important as you think. ”

"If you dare to destroy yourself, they will surely die. ”

As soon as the words fell, the relics of Manjushri raised the sword of wisdom and made the appearance of killing Jiang Zhiwei.

Meng Qi's eyes were still full of emotion, and the long knife in his hand lit up, slashing at his eyebrows.

I can do it when I say it, not kidding you!

Manjushri's wisdom sword then fell, slashing towards the top of Jiang Zhiwei's head, more decisive than Meng Qi, more determined than Meng Qi, because it was not himself who killed.

The sword is bright and pure, the void has its own sword intent, and the hair in front of Jiang Zhiwei's forehead is broken one by one, indicating the coming end.

The long knife paused, Meng Qi lowered his head, and slowly spit out three words:

"You won. ”

Yes, the other party is completely indifferent, if his death can't change the lives of Jiang Zhiwei and others, then what's the point?

The three words echoed around, with a bit of humiliation and a bit of despair, and there was a tear condensed in Jiang Zhi's slightly misty eyes.

"It's good to understand. An indifferent and ruthless voice came from afar, and Manjushri's sword had long since stopped when Meng Qi's fire knife stopped.

Meng Qi raised his head, and his eyes were a little red:

"What do you want me to do?"

An indifferent and ethereal voice said: "Self-proclaimed Yuan Shen and Body, walk in front of Manjushri Bodhisattva, let him give a complete ban, and then walk into the Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Array, and walk to the side of the golden hoop stick." ”

Meng Qi closed his eyes, returned the long knife to the sheath, patted the center of his eyebrows and the mud pill with his right hand, sealed the primordial spirit and the body, and then walked towards Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu desperately wanted to speak, but they couldn't make a sound, the lotus in their throats had turned into a whimper, if they could have a little strength, they would definitely shake their heads frantically and try their best to stop it.

Zhao Heng closed his eyes, and the man didn't flick when he had tears, but he didn't get to the sad place.

Manjushri looked at Meng Qi with empty eyes, and suddenly an arm protruded in mid-air, white in color, and fell in front of Meng Qi's forehead.

In the depths of the light of wisdom, Meng Qi's every internal organ was sealed, and he could no longer mobilize the power of the inner scene, and the Yuan Shen was bound to the mud pill and could not exert his ability.

Glancing back at Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Zhao Heng, Meng Qi showed a little nostalgia, but he resolutely turned back and walked forward step by step with a "mortal body", doomed to the front of the ending.

Behind him was a whining sound.

struggled all his life, and it seemed that he still couldn't escape fate.

Walking through the golden-bodied Buddhas like a stone forest, Meng Qi's vision suddenly widened. The golden hoop stick is in the center of the huge pit, inserted into the spiritual mountain, the green lotus blossoms in the gap, the thunder is born and destroyed, and the black gas is swirling, but only the golden hoop stick is seen, and Sun Dasheng is not seen.

And not far from the golden hoop stick, there is a mountain peak standing, just like the palm of a five-fingered hand!

The peaks are not high, heavy and thick, and at the top there is a Bodhi branch that shimmers with colorful light. The whole body is crystal clear, divided into nine branches, withered and glorious, illusory and real, full of great purity, great wisdom, great light, great freedom, and great bliss.

This Bodhisattva branch is inserted on the top of the peak, and the light appears and disappears from time to time, as if flowing water is watering the seal!

In the center of the golden hoop stick and the "Five Finger Mountain", a figure stood with his back to Meng Qi, coldly watching the blue lotus blossom and fall. The figure is familiar, the temperament is indifferent, and he wears a dark gold robe with one shoulder exposed.

Is this the angler? Meng Qi walked ten steps behind the man, and his instinct stopped.

"It's your chance. Why resist?" the figure slowly turned around with his hands folded.

He showed a face that Meng Qi was unusually familiar with, because that was himself!

The face of this figure changed between the two appearances, sometimes Su Ziyuan. From time to time, the two gradually merged, forming a strange face that encompassed both faces. But when he looked at it, he only showed the one he wanted to see, but compared with Meng Qi himself, it was a little more evil.

Meng Qi's expression and gaze suddenly calmed, as if he already knew that the ending could not be changed, and it was destined to be inevitable, and said with a slight smile:

"What shall I call you?"

"Ananda, or the Demon Buddha?"

He paused, then spoke again:

"Or the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation. ”

Boom! Thunder exploded, the Milky Way was born and destroyed, illuminating a corner.

The figure in the dark gold robe did not show the slightest surprise, and said flatly:

"It's okay, Ananda is 'me', the Demon Buddha is 'me', isn't the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation also 'me'?"

He frankly admits that he has no concealment, and he is completely in his chest, he is Ananda, he is the Demon Buddha, and he is the mysterious Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation!

"However, how do you know that I am the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation?"

Meng Qi sighed: "I have always been very curious about some of the martial arts on the exchange spectrum, they come from the novels, comics, movies and TV series I have watched, they don't really exist, why are there on the exchange spectrum, and you can still cultivate?

"I didn't understand this, and I didn't understand how my luck could be so good in the reincarnation mission, and many tasks were even tailored for me, until Xi mentioned that the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation was in a weak state, and then I knew that the Demon Buddha was my angler, and landed on the other side, but was suppressed by the Buddha, so I had certain associations and guesses. ”

"Your admission made me finally relieved, the little jade Buddha is the certificate of the fish, after a short period of adaptation, you let me start to contact the inheritance of Ananda, get the real little jade Buddha who can open the door of the spiritual mountain, and get all kinds of benefits, and once it shows signs of wanting to get rid of it, it will be suppressed, and it will be arranged to be in a dilemma, and it will be deliberately targeted, almost without rules, just like this time, Zhiwei and they want to interrupt their return in advance, I am afraid they can't do it. ”

"And your original intention of becoming the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation should be twofold, one is to cultivate your own fish with controlled tasks, and the other is to explore the truth of some ancient things without attracting the attention of other big people. ”

The Demon Buddha looked at Meng Qi's most familiar appearance, his eyes were indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said with his hands:

"With the advent of the end of the calamity, the seal began to loosen, and I was able to exude a little strength, with the help of the reincarnation seal, to seek a way to get out in advance, of course, I don't want to be discovered by others. ”

"You are the 'fish' that I deliberately cut off contact with and hid on the earth, and you are no stranger to what you have experienced. Su Ziyuan is a bait used to deceive some guys, you are my real 'fish', the fish attracted from the earth, hey, Lu Jian is not also fooled because of this, now your Yuan Shi True Body is about to be successful, once fused, such as the Golden Body, the Reverse Buddha Demon Body, and the Yuan Shi True Body, I may be able to get out of trouble immediately, and find the breakthrough of the last step. ”

The nine-style Ananda Nyorai Divine Palm is one, which proves that the golden body of Nyorai has not yet grown, and it is modestly called Ananda Dharma Body.

The Demon Buddha walked towards Meng Qi step by step, looked at him, looked at him, nodded slightly, very satisfied with the growth of the fish, very satisfied with this harvest, there was no coercion, but the suffocating atmosphere was better than any coercion!

After a few steps, he and Meng Qi were close at hand, and the breath of two almost identical faces could be heard.

"Don't struggle, another 'me', you will soon appreciate the realm on the other side, the realm that you will never experience in your life, this is the glory of being a fish, this is my gift. The Demon Buddha's eyes were deep, his body gradually blurred, and his right hand reached out and pressed it on Meng Qi's eyebrows.

Meng Qi didn't struggle, as if he had accepted his fate, he looked directly at the Demon Buddha, and suddenly spoke:

"Or do I have to call you Thor?"

Morver froze. (To be continued......)