Chapter 938 Nine Black Suns

Only intelligent life thinks about the meaning of existence, and it happens after wisdom develops to a certain stage.

The Ascendants of Chaotian Continent, whether they are immortals or gods and Buddhas, are all people of great wisdom. When they were still in that world and just set foot on the path of cultivation, they must have started to think about this question and found their own answer.

In the long road ahead, with the increase of knowledge and knowledge, some revisions may be made to this answer, but the foundation will certainly not change much. It is not until the last moment of their existence that they will take out this answer and reflect on it for a moment, so as to obtain real peace and joy.

Monk Huanxi saw Jing Jiu's sword, Xi Lai's Deathwing, and General Li's departure in the galaxy outside the fog. He had already confirmed his thoughts and gained true peace, so he changed his name from Great Compassion to Joy.

At this time, on this planet named Mochizuki, the starlight in the sky is covered by dark clouds. He has a clear feeling that something may happen later, and he may even see the last moment of existence, but he doesn't have to think about it anymore. He just needs to do it calmly and wait for those things to happen.

The Great Nirvana floated in the night sky, and he sprinkled the Buddha's light all over the sky, condensing into a tall tower, suppressing the crack in space.

Intangible and qualityless dark energy gushed out from the cracks in the space, constantly bombarding the formation and his Zen mind.

It was the will of a universe that was vaster and grander than the one he was in.

The Buddha Formation and Zen Heart can block each other for a few hours, which is already very remarkable.

More and more dark energy engulfed the Buddha's light, shook the tower, and spread around the surface of the planet. Two hours ago, there was a skyrocketing crack in the space, triggering a strong earthquake, tearing apart the edge of the Buddha formation, and making this trend irreversible.

Monk Huanxi stood on the Great Nirvana, raised his eyes and looked towards the surrounding fields. He saw very small sparks bursting out from time to time in the farms in the distance, the fields and barren mountains in the distance, which looked like fireflies shining, and then died.

It was an infected cockroach that blew itself up after an early warning signal.

Humans in the Galaxy Alliance have always used this method to observe and determine the boundary of dark energy.

Looking from the high altitude where he was, those sparks on the ground looked like a large circle with a diameter of tens of kilometers, which was very clear.

In this great circle, the weeds under the residual snow and the seemingly dead trees have been slowly soaked by dark energy, the color is turning gray and black, and the branches are swaying in the wind, as if they are about to come to life.

I don't know how many monsters are walking under the ground, and the screams of panic and the friction of running away can be heard everywhere. The ground is broken from time to time, and many voles and insects rush out and flee in all directions.

A gray rabbit was infected by spores. It fell heavily on the ground not long after jumping out of the ground. After a while, it slowly stood up. There was no fear or luster in its eyes, it was just lifeless, and the gray fur on its body fell with the wind. With a whoosh sound, it turned into a black lightning, exuding a cold and terrifying aura, and ran towards the distant city, much faster than when it was alive.

Huanxi Monk was a little tired and his eyelids were a little heavy. He withdrew his gaze from the distance, and then naturally looked at the crack in the space below.

A coder is trying to crawl out from the crack in the space, his thin arms like dead wood are stuck on the edge, the surface of his body is like leather coated with charcoal, and his whole person is like a monkey without hair, giving people a gloomy and evil feeling.

The Buddha's light fell from the pagoda and shone on Dai Xu's body, emitting green smoke like burning.

I don't know if the prologue has pain and fear of disappearing, but it grinned its lips, revealing its gray gums and sharp teeth, howling silently at the happy monk in the night sky, and there was no emotion in its gray pupils.

With a soft buzzing sound, the Daixu jumped up directly from the crack, and rushed towards the Huanxi Monk high in the sky, but couldn't get close to Huanxi Monk's body at all, and was turned into nothingness by the Buddha's light all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of Daixu sprang out from the gap in the space, scrambling to jump up, resisting the suppression of the Buddha's light, trying to bite Huanxi Monk. Some of the Daixu jumped the highest and fastest, and even almost touched his broken monk's robe.

Covered by these codes, a larger number of half-tails swept out of the cracks in space like lightning. It is not known whether by instinct or under command, they accurately found the gap in the Buddha's light array, and instantly ran out of the scope of the factory ruins and disappeared into the field under the night.

This has happened twice. Those human beings were infiltrated into a generation without much wisdom, but they were obviously organized and more planned. They actually found a chance for those half-tails to escape through the crazy attack and self-sacrifice on the Joyful Monk.

When those half-tails disappeared in the field, more blood thumbs floated out from the cracks in space. These monsters transformed from microorganisms were difficult to see with the naked eye, but when there were too many and gathered together, they seemed to turn into real black smoke.

Monk Huanxi sat down on the Great Nirvana expressionlessly, closed his eyes, gently turned the rosary with his right hand, slightly parted his thin lips, and uttered the mantra.

The Buddha's light instantly flourished, and the tower shone like glass, illuminating the large fields in the north of Wushan City and the space telescope on the top of the mountain.

In the chirping sound, the black smoke faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it is unknown how many blood thumbs were purified.

Those Daixu who leaped into the sky let out a silent but stern cry, and disintegrated into charcoal-like pieces of meat, and then turned into smaller spores, but those spores failed to float away, and were directly crushed into tiny powder by the Buddha's light.

Whether it is the purified black smoke or those tiny powders, they all float up by themselves and enter the Great Nirvana one after another.

There are many metal grids on the surface of the Great Nirvana, and one of the small grids has been filled in the sea of ​​dark things, turning into two colors of black and gold. At this time, another grid was slowly filled, but the material seemed to be glass and graphite.

Regardless of whether it is Daixu, Banwei, or those blood thumbs, they only have the consciousness of killing and destruction, but their own existence is extremely difficult to erase. This war with the seabed has continued until now, and Monk Huanxi has consumed a lot of energy. What is particularly troublesome is that the black smoke, spores after the death of monsters, and the invisible dark energy overflowing from the space are constantly consuming the Buddha's light, and the extremely prosperous Buddha's light has been thinned out layer by layer.

The tall pagoda condensed by the Buddha's light trembled again and might collapse at any time.

If this tower collapses, those black and gray monsters will pour out of the cracks in space like a tide, occupy this planet countless times faster than now, and turn all life on the planet into their members. At that time, human beings can only give up this planet.

The Huanxi Monk has a strong ability to make decisions, and changed his combat strategy before the tower collapsed.

The tower instantly disappeared from the ground and was taken into the Great Nirvana.

Great Nirvana was supplemented by Buddha's light and became brighter, looking like a full moon in the night sky.

The tattered monk's clothes fluttered lightly, like a military flag that refused to give up.

Huanxi Monk landed in front of the space crack, all the Buddha's light was concentrated in his body, making his face glow with a golden light, the originally soft lines became much harder, and the handsome young man seemed to have turned into a real golden Buddha.

He raised his right hand expressionlessly.

In the night sky behind him, a huge golden Buddha appeared faintly.

The Golden Buddha also raised his right hand following his movement, and then fell down.

Mahamudra!

With a loud bang, the ruins of the factory became shorter due to the huge impact.

The huge palm of the Golden Buddha fell to the ground, covering the entire space crack.

The extremely thin turbulence overflowed from the edge of the palm, making a shrill and piercing sound.

I don't know how many monsters from the Sea of ​​Dark Things collided into this huge palm and turned into dust.

The unimaginable, tide-like impact made the palm of the Golden Buddha tremble continuously, as if it might be shaken up at any time.

The happy monk closed his eyes.

In the Buddha's light, the long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Neither the Great Nirvana nor the pagoda can stop the power of the sea of ​​dark matter.

Even if his golden body is extremely stable and powerful, how long can he resist it?

Time passed slowly.

Huanxi Monk's complexion was already as pale as paper in the sea of ​​dark things, and it was no more than that now.

But at some point, some of his eyelashes fell.

It seems that the golden hair coated by Buddha's light is not a real golden body.

Or is it for this reason that the monks in Guocheng Temple have to lose their hair?

Huanxi Monk is not afraid of the impact of those monsters, nor is he afraid of the infiltration of spores, but he will still be eroded by the purest, invisible and qualityless dark energy.

The Zen mind is still as firm as a rock, transparent and unobstructed, but the golden body is a little sick.

On the huge palm that fell from the golden Buddha, the little finger on the edge began to show defects, showing faint signs of collapse.

Huanxi Monk's right little finger turned slightly black.

As the night darkened, so did the starlight. Correspondingly, the Buddha's light in the ruins of the factory became weaker and weaker.

I don't know how long it took, but the intensity of the light and shadow changed again. It was because the morning light came through from under the clouds in the distance, gradually illuminating everything in the mountains.

Monk Huanxi suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the crack in the space covered by the big handprint of the Golden Buddha, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Chi Chi Chi Chi.

Countless black tentacles, with an evil and terrifying aura, drilled out from the extremely narrow space between the palm of the Golden Buddha and the space crack.

Huanxi Monk's right hand was still touching the void, while his left hand was grabbing it from the air. With this simple movement, countless arms stretched out from behind him, grabbing those tentacles one after another. It seemed clumsy, but it was unimaginably accurate and fast.

There was an extremely unpleasant breaking sound in the ruins of the factory. Countless golden hands grabbed countless tentacles and tore them brutally, crackling. Those tentacles didn't last long before they broke into several pieces, and black smoke and dust burst out from the fractures, filled with spores.

Monk Huanxi took a deep breath, sucking all the black smoke into his stomach.

In the next moment, his body trembled slightly, his chest and abdomen suddenly swelled, and then he returned to his original state.

Several golden flames protruded from his nose, faded away, and turned into wisps of green smoke.

Presumably, the spores he inhaled into his stomach were all burned by the Buddha fire.

He tore off the black tentacles like the feet of an octopus, but the nests were still there.

There was only a booming sound, and the crack in the space swelled again. I don't know how many mother nests chose to explode at the same time, forming an extremely huge force, which directly shattered the big handprint of the Golden Buddha.

Huanxi Monk was blown away again, and followed the deep pit before yesterday evening to more than forty kilometers away.

It's just that this time he was already prepared. He swept away on the Great Nirvana, and turned back in an instant. Before there was any movement from the crack in the space, he reached out and grabbed a brood from inside.

Cao Yuan is his descendant in Guocheng Temple, known as the Sword Saint by the world.

The sword technique of the ancestor of Zen Buddhism is not weaker than him at all.

I saw the golden knife wind blowing away the morning light, and more than 30,000 knives were fired in an instant, and the two broods were chopped into the smallest pieces without any resistance.

More and more broods poured out from the cracks in space that expanded to hundreds of meters.

Huanxi Monk remained expressionless, just raised his eyebrows, flew into the sky on the Great Nirvana and began to travel at high speed.

Those black broods just came to this world, and before they could do anything, they shattered in an instant.

The distant stars were already some distance away from the horizon at this time, but they were just covered by dark clouds, and the sky and the earth became much colder.

The Monk of Huanxi stepped on the Great Nirvana, walked between the nests, and brought out countless bright rays of light.

He still uses the saber technique, but he practices the way of controlling the sword.

Many years ago, he went to Qingshan at the beginning of his cultivation, and the sword cultivator in Qingshan gave him a copy of the sword formula for beginners. That beginner's sword formula is naturally not considered powerful, let alone advanced, but in the hands of such a great person as him, it is enough to cultivate extremely brilliant sword control skills.

The brood and all kinds of monsters gushed out of the cracks in the space, and they were chopped into pieces by him, turning into black smoke all over the sky.

Even the cool sunlight and the dark clouds were covered by the black smoke, and nothing could be seen.

The light brought out by the Great Nirvana suddenly converged into a spot of light at a certain moment.

Monk Huanxi looked into the depths of the sky full of black smoke, towards the location of the space crack, his eyes were slightly cold.

An extremely powerful aura appeared there.

It's as cold as the sky.

As substantial as black smoke.

It was as if death had become a concrete picture, just like that descending on the surface of Mochizuki.

The black smoke gradually dissipated, the space distorted, and a huge brood appeared above the ruins of the factory.

This dark person is still ugly and ugly, with countless tentacles still hidden under the leathery body surface, like the muddy ground where weeds are about to emerge, there are faint waves in the mud, slightly protruding where it passes, some are like facial features, and some are like swallowed lives.

—the head of another sea giant.

Monk Huanxi thought about the novel written by Jing Jiu, and thought to himself, no wonder there is only one mentally handicapped descendant left in the giant clan in Chaotian Continent, it's all retribution.

He took out a vajra made of black stone from the Great Nirvana, and prepared to kill the brood as soon as possible without hesitating to consume half of his magical powers.

The dark ones are different from ordinary broods, and can even affect the conscious environment of the entire planet. The most direct threat is that the underground base set up by the Galaxy Alliance government on a common habitable planet like Moon Moon has never considered fighting monsters of this level at all. Those alloy doors in the underground base, combined with the gravitational field generator, can block the erosion of ordinary broods and even dark energy, but they absolutely cannot block this kind of thing.

If this huge black brood is allowed to roam the planet, it will only take half a day, and all life will die.

But at the next moment, that cold and deadly aura... suddenly became stronger.

That breath was already unimaginably powerful, how could it be stronger?

In the few observation reports of human beings, this phenomenon has never occurred.

It is already the highest-level brood and cannot evolve again.

Monk Huanxi doesn't believe that the Dark One can evolve into a more powerful existence, otherwise why is there any need to fight this war?

Then there is only one explanation, the darker who came to the moon-watching planet is not one.

Sure enough, behind the dark man transformed from a giant head, another dark man slowly floated out.

That Dark One is not a standard brood form. There are only a dozen weak tentacles on the surface, but there are two wing-like protrusions on the lower side.

Still ugly.

Monk Huanxi confirmed that in all the observation reports, even in the girl's database, there is no such high-level brood.

What kind of monster is this?

Thinking about these questions, he had already put away the vajra, and stepped on the great nirvana to a mountain two hundred kilometers northwest of the ruins of the factory.

Even the strongest human can't defeat two highest-level broods at the same time, just like in the sea of ​​dark matter a few days ago, the only thing he can do is to escape, farther and farther away, maybe later he can only go into the universe.

Standing on the edge of the mountain, he looked at the ruins of the factory in the distance, and suddenly his desire to escape was greatly reduced.

Because another... from the space crack came out... a person in the dark.

Then came another one.

...

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Some dark people look like overweight birds without feet. Some dark ones are like square stones covered in mud. Some dark people are a head. Some of the Dark Ones look like ordinary broods. The common feature is that they are roughly spherical, with a black-gray surface, some places are deflated, and some places are protruding. It seems that there is something flowing inside, giving people a disgusting feeling.

Of course, they would make people feel sick, not only because of their ugliness, but more because of the death breath they carried.

Countless codes, half-tails, and monsters of strange shapes gushed out from the cracks in the space, spread out like a waterfall, and rushed towards the surface of the planet.

The Joyful Monk didn't try to do anything to stop this.

In order to resist the cold aura of those who are in the dark, he has worked hard, his face is as pale as new paper, and the Buddha's light emitted by the Great Nirvana is extremely dim.

Nine dark people floated out from the space crack.

They dispelled the previous black smoke, dispelled the dark clouds in the sky, and came to a very high place in the atmosphere, looking down on this world like an emperor.

The unimaginable coldness scattered from their ugly bodies, condensed the mechanical wells in the agricultural machinery factory on the ground, and shattered a few stones.

The black smoke and cloud have all dispersed, logically speaking, you should be able to see the rising sun.

Too bad you can't see it.

The nine black suns in the sky took away all the light.

Monk Huanxi stood on the edge of the cliff, his tattered monk clothes fluttering gently, like the flag of a defeated army that is about to fall.

He looked at the nine giant broods high in the sky and wondered what the hell was going on with all this?