Chapter 1029 Buddhism and Taoism Clone

Chapter 1029: Buddhist and Taoist Avatar (Third update)

A golden light curtain hundreds of miles high and thousands of miles wide stood between the sky and the earth. The soldiers from Donghai who were willing to follow Wu Qi left dragged their families and formed a mighty flow of people into the light curtain slowly. The soldiers were flying in the air on mounts such as dragons or other immortal birds and beasts, while their relatives, old and young, and other family members were walking on the ground, and the rolling flow of people disappeared into the golden light and disappeared.

With the sound of people's hoofbeats, the sparkling wheels, and smoke rising into the sky, Yan Dan and the other six Holy Emperors stood at the head of Donghai City with their entourage that had shrunk by almost half, silently watching the army of these die-hard Wu Qiu leave.

Half a day ago, there was sudden violence in the entourage of Yan Dan and others. A large number of soldiers who had practiced Buddhism and Taoism went up and killed people. The nearly one million entourage was suddenly killed by hundreds of thousands of people. The six people from Yan and Dan personally took action to suppress the violence and used unprecedented power to capture all the violent elements alive. However, before they could interrogate the origins of these people, they all committed suicide using their secrets. The huge accompanying team was actually only Half the people were left.

Except for Ji Dai, who was captured alive by Wu Qi, no one else could see him alive. Now Bai Qi was leading a group of fierce gods to interrogate and beat Ji Dai, asking who had set up this damn trap. There is no doubt that this situation has trapped Wu Qi, Yan Dan and others. Although the matter did not work out, there must be a little discomfort between the two parties. This discomfort is what the people behind the scenes want.

This discomfort also led to the Donghai regiment who were loyal to Wu Qi to let him take them all away. Yan Dan and the others could not bear the existence of an army under their command that was completely out of their control. What just happened proved how annoying an armed force whose loyalty is questionable can be. The riot in just a few breaths caused huge losses. Is it possible that this kind of thing will happen again? ?

Wu Qi stood on the light screen, smiling and waving to Yan Dan and others. The golden light curtain is the gateway to his little world. The huge Donghai regiment will always be useful in the future. Maybe it will become a surprise force when?

There is a trace of the human emperor's energy slowly forming in the body. The Yanhuang Kingdom in the East China Sea has indeed been handed over to Yan Dan and the others, but the Yanhuang Kingdom in the small world still exists. The Emperor's Qi has all kinds of magical bonuses, how could Wu Qi turn a blind eye to it?

It took three whole days and three nights for the huge Eastern Navy regiment and their relatives to all move into Wu Qi's small world. Wu Qi glanced at Donghai City and the calmed Donghai with a little nostalgia, bowed his hands to Yan Dan and others, turned around and flew away without saying a word.

Not long after Wu Qi left, King Yangshan came to the East China Sea with a large number of soldiers for reinforcements. After he learned from Yan Dan what happened a few days ago, he immediately asked Yan Dan to plead guilty. After all, Ji Dai was his son, and no matter what Ji Dai did, he would not be able to avoid it.

After Yan Dan's warm words of comfort, King Yangshan's tone changed and he asked extremely cautiously: "Your Majesty,

Does this incident really have nothing to do with the King of East China Sea? "

Yan Dan's expression also changed, and he shouted sternly: "Are you questioning the Holy Mother?"

King Yangshan was so frightened that he hurriedly bowed and apologized, but he still asked without giving up: "It's just who and where King Donghai is, is it possible that he..."

Ying Zheng glanced at King Yangshan and suddenly snorted coldly. King Yangshan never dared to speak again. Compared with the kind and gentle Yan Dan, the cruel and violent Ying Zheng was the most awe-inspiring among the six holy emperors. In ancient times, the name of the Death Emperor was associated with bloodshed, fighting, and conquests. Among the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Death Emperor was the most feared one.

After shocking King Yangshan, Ying Zhengcai slowly said: "No matter what, the East China Sea has returned to Dayu's hands, and this is the best result. Before dealing with all the methods of Heavenly Court and Buddhism, Dayu cannot be in chaos, and cannot continue You are making enemies indiscriminately. King Yangshan, go and interrogate your son yourself, who is he working for? Buddhism? Daomen? If there is no result, don't come to see us.

King Yangshan's expression changed. He bowed respectfully to the six Holy Emperors, and then hurriedly led a group of subordinates to the direction of the prison where Ji Dai was being tortured. Ying Zheng glanced at the back of King Yangshan, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Wu Qi no longer paid attention to anything in the East China Sea. He was flying alone in the void. Gradually, he turned into a cloud and merged into the endless thick clouds in the sky. No one can find his trace anymore, the chaos of heaven, the Pangu continent in chaos, Wu Qi deliberately hides his aura, and even many Hedao realm powerful men can't find where Wu Qi has gone.

In the thick clouds, Wu Qi first used his spiritual consciousness to contact Princess Zhang Le, who was killing demon gods to collect virtues in the outer void, and told them about these innate things. Then he cut off all contact with the outside world, just like a clay body. It was like a wooden sculpture sitting cross-legged in the clouds, motionless.

During this period, a fierce battle broke out not far from Wu Qi's side, between the Demon God and the Immortal, and between the Demon God and the Great Yu Shiban. However, he paid no attention to these messy things that had nothing to do with him, and just immersed himself in the depths of his body.

During the Great Wu Dynasty, the eighteen blood-drenched demon clones of Wu Qi secretly turned into invisible rays of light and came to Wu Qi's side. Their bodies twisted and turned into eighteen huge blood beads floating in front of Wu Qi.

Over the years, the Great Wu conquered the Western Gods and killed countless eighteen clones of the bloody demon god. They also devoured the essence and blood of countless living beings, including human warriors, human priests, Taoist immortals, and Buddhist Arhats and Bodhisattvas. These days, the demon gods from the outside world have invaded Pangu Continent, and these demon god clones have devoured the essence and blood of countless demon gods from the outside world. The current cultivation levels of the eighteen blood-draining demon god clones have also broken through to the Dao-breaking realm, and they have all reached the Dao-breaking realm. The level of the second-grade pinnacle.

After all, with the real body of Wu Qi, the realm of Taoism does not become a bottleneck for these demon clones to break through. As long as they absorb enough blood and essence, these demon clones can almost increase their power without limit. But now, Wu Qi wants them to have other uses.

Eighteen balls of blood were suspended in front of him, Wu Qi patted his forehead, and the Heavenly Refining Cauldron slowly flew up.

The blood beads flew into the Heaven Refining Cauldron and quickly merged into two huge blood balls. Wu Qi squinted his eyes and endured the suffocating pain to split two natal souls from his soul, each accounting for about 20% of Wu Qi's natal souls. This is different from splitting the soul. Splitting the soul is only a short-term loss and can always be restored after spending some time cultivating.

But the natal soul, which is the core of the soul, is the most fundamental and important existence of a living body. Once injured, it is almost impossible to recover. How could he dare to so carelessly split his own soul when Wu Qi had stolen the scriptures as his trump card?

The two natal Yuanlings injected two balls of blood respectively, and the Yuanling True Flame rose up fiercely, burning two huge balls of blood, exuding an intoxicating aroma with a strong smell of blood. Wu Qi used the heaven-defying power of the Heavenly Refining Cauldron to drive back the dregs from the two balls of blood, leaving only the most essential life essence in them.

After being refined for seventy-seven forty-nine days, the two blood beads in the Heaven Refining Cauldron have turned into two strange liquid balls that have shrunk in size by half and emit purple gas and golden light. Wu Qi smiled slightly, his body shook, and the muscles on each arm fell off like clothes, and the muscles merged into the two balls of liquid. He waved his arms, and his muscles, meridians, and skin quickly regenerated. His muscles integrated into the liquid ball melted rapidly, and the originally clear and transparent liquid ball took on a real texture.

Carefully, Yun Shen cast a few spiritual spells into the liquid ball. The two liquid balls spun rapidly, and two figures gradually appeared in the liquid ball.

Following Wu Qi's scolding, a large amount of Yuanling True Flame poured into the two liquid balls, and two figures finally took shape with the sound of thunder.

A figure was dressed in Taoist attire. He was nine feet tall and had the appearance of a crane. His whole body was surrounded by pure energy and the purple clouds were rising. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Taoist Realm. There was faint starlight in the Taoist's eyes. He bowed to Wu Qiji and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, the poor Taoist, Master Shouzhuo, the headmaster of the Sun-changing Sun Sect, is being polite this time."

Wu Qi laughed and returned the greeting to the Taoist: "Easy to say, easy to say."

Another figure is dressed as a monk. He is one foot or two feet tall, with a strong and powerful body, vaguely like a dragon or a tiger. His cultivation level has also reached the peak of the Dao-breaking realm, and there is a faint purple-gold light emitting from under his skin. This is a sign that the Buddhist body training has reached its limit. The monk carelessly raised his hands to Wu Qi and said, "Fellow Taoist, the abbot of the poor monk Dalong Chan Monastery, Venerable Dayi, has come to greet me!"

Wu Qi also rolled his eyes and snorted coldly at the monk: "The monk is putting his hands together as a gift!"

Venerable Dayi laughed dryly. He hurriedly clasped his hands together and said solemnly, "Ignorant monk Dayi, you have seen me!"

Wu Qi looked at Master Zhu Zhuo and then at Venerable Dayi. He smiled lightly and said: "Okay, okay, okay, let's go and do our separate things. After going to Donghai, hehe, he felt relaxed and could move around. , it’s very comfortable. We have already received enough benefits from the East China Sea. We must be content and not be greedy.”

Shouzhuo and Dayi both claimed to be kind and saluted Wuqi one after another.

Wu Qi gave Shou Zhuo the Taiqing Wanxiang Star Fixing Tower, which he had made by merging the Taiqing White Lotus with one hundred and eighty million elephant star cores, and then gave the devout people in his little world, now The Buddhist believers who have generated trillions of people are handed over to Da Yi.

It only took Shouzhuo a quarter of an hour to refine the Taiqing Vientiane Fixing Star Tower. He laughed and turned into a stream of light and quickly escaped to the mountain gate where the Heaven-Stealing Gate was located. Da Yi also carelessly spent a quarter of an hour refining three thousand palm Buddha kingdoms, and incorporated the countless Buddhist believers Wu Qi gave him into the palm Buddha kingdoms. He sang Buddhist scriptures loudly and the culture was soaring like a stream of incense. He ran towards the Dalong Temple where Bajie was sitting.

Wu Qi paid for two clones. He pondered for a moment, and then Shi Shiran stepped to the outer world. He sat majestically in the void and continued to kill the demon gods of the outer world to accumulate virtue.

Except for himself and a few close friends, no one knew that he had two clones, and that he cultivated Buddhism and Taoism separately.