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"What is Yuanshen Bomb?"

"A black hole-level weapon that hides several star cores through dark energy space technology, and instantly collides the star cores to achieve a supernova explosion. It will form a small black hole vortex with infinite gravity in the center, which is specially designed to deal with the dark energy primordial spirit. Made.

At that time, Emperor Shitian, who ruled with thousands of hands, was defeated by him. Originally, the mechanical Buddha had not mastered this kind of space compression technology, but the mechanical Buddha, Bi Shubatuo, was too amazing. Mechanical technology successfully recreated the Yuanshen Bomb——Yujing Yuanshen Bottle! "

Yujing Yuan Divine Bottle!
Zhao Ming's complexion was heavy, and the corner of his mouth showed that it was true: "I knew that the mechanical Buddha would not let me get You Pagoda so easily. Is the real name Nanhua Shengdao Pagoda? Is there still time for me to escape?"

Yin Ling is like a ghost in the dark plane, flickering and disappearing.

"You can't escape, Yu Jing Yuanshen, Yu represents space, as long as you can't escape the dark plane and the material plane, death is already doomed. To be precise, this is a black hole-level space causality genetic weapon!"

Black hole level space causality genetic weapon?

Zhao Ming nodded, and murmured as if accepting his fate: "So that's how it is. It's like killing swords in space. Genes can't be destroyed, weapons can't fall, and Yujing Yuanshen really deserves its reputation. This is super ancient technology!"

Causality genetic weapon.

Zhao Ming couldn't dodge the super weapon that locked the genes, or even the genes of the Dark Soul God, even if he wanted to.

He was dressed in thin clothes, standing in space, his black hair was flying up, covering his heroic but sad eyebrows.

"The super ancient saint has the will to attribute great power to himself, but relies on and possesses the weapon to destroy himself. It's really strange..."

His heart suddenly reached his soul, and a certain idea flashed.

It seems that the super ancient saint was robbed before taking the last step. Although his physique is magnificent and light-years long, he is still at the level of a heavenly king saint after all, and he has never transcended.

The two fight each other, and the high-energy level crushes the low-energy level.

If there is a situation of the same energy level, you must either fight for technology or background.

Obviously, the ultra-ancient sage class has extremely strong background, and its body has swelled to a light-year size. It has the most advanced technology of the same energy level and has a boundless physical background.

No wonder even if there are three thousand mechanical Buddhas, they have to sneak attack at the most critical moment to win.

No wonder they were able to hunt down the super ancient saints successfully.

What Zhao Ming really realized was that these two super ancient sages came for no reason, and the history of the civilization of the galaxy seems to have started from the two, coupled with the super weapon that blocked the space of the galaxy, the "Shanhe Sheji Map" that he spied.

He has reason to suspect that these two super ancient saints are not natives of the galaxy.

It is likely to come from the far side of deep space.

"Who is the super life body that died together with Purgatory Bodhisattva Qicha Di Bosha? Why did he bring the map of mountains and rivers to the Milky Way? It seems that only the two super ancient saints can be involved..."

"But it's been 7000 million years since the last super ancient sage Zhuang disappeared. Why did he come so late?"

"Is it an enemy, a friend, or a simple stranger?"

"No matter who you are, you can clearly understand the fact that even saints are not invincible, and there must be more terrifying existences in the universe..."

"The super ancient saint may come from an extremely prosperous and terrifying civilization..."

His thoughts flashed away quickly, his figure took root in space, and he did not move for a long time, and even gasped or sighed from time to time.

The eyes of the seven mechanical Buddhas of the Buddha Galaxy are shining with the light of wisdom.

"His hole card is empty. Although Yu Jingping can only produce a semi-finished product, it is enough to destroy Youta and Zhao Ming. Greed will only come and destroy."

"Under the law of causality genetic weapon, even if Zhao Ming is amazing in every way, and the super ancient saint is resurrected, he can't escape..."

"The overall situation is set!"

The mechanical Buddhas praise themselves, and the mechanical Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and King Kong praise the Buddhas.

Mechanical civilization has finally won.

"Back then, the super-ancient saint class anchored the future ahead of time, but they didn't expect that they would be destroyed, and the existence of saints beyond the heavenly king would inevitably be born. Unfortunately, it was not the saint class, not the saint Zhuang, but Wu Bi Shuba Tuo!"

In the golden radiance, the shadow of the Buddha dominating the starry sky is hazy, looking down from high above.

Bi Shubatuo personally cut off all possibilities other than himself that might surpass Tianjun, and cut off every possible future by himself.

Obviously, there is only one future left.

"I will surpass the super ancient saints and reach an unprecedented realm!"

"I will become enlightened in the galaxy of all Buddhas, beyond the past and present!"

"I, Bi Shuba Tuo, is the future!"

The grand will scrolls the star sea, and the fierce mechanical thought runs through the skynet. He no longer needs to hide or cover up.

You Tower is doomed to be destroyed, and his way is doomed to perish.

There is only one possible future left for the galaxy.

It is almost a certain fact that he surpassed the way of the king of heaven.

Swish!
He even had the leisure to create a projection in the sky above the solar system, staring at Zhao Ming who brought him a little trouble, and of course it was just a little trouble.

"There are only a few people who can truly become the opponents of Wu Bi Shuba Tuo. Since tens of thousands of years ago, Emperor Shitian of Qianshou, Emperor Zhu of Gold Ruler, and Chen Yang of Great Sun, you are the fourth one. My interest in you even exceeds All of them, you're a lot like me..."

"Thank you for your praise. I would like to know, when will this black hole-level space causality genetic weapon, called Yujing Yuanshen bottle, explode?"

Zhao Ming turned his head and lowered his hands naturally, looking quite casual, as if he was not frightened.

This is normal, knowing that he must die, but any wise man will be calm, rather than begging for mercy in fear.

He, Zhao Ming, is also a man with backbone!

"Using your human measurement time, there are about five minutes and 32 seconds, 31 seconds..."

Bi Shubatuo said softly, his scarlet eyes lit up the dark sky, and he said regretfully, "You originally had a predestined relationship with Buddha, but it's a pity that you gave up on your own, and couldn't witness the future that was destined to come, and I won't let you see that future either, you Too much like me, it's scary, so go ahead and bear the mourning of death!"

"Thank you!"

Under the starry sky, Zhao Ming nodded indifferently, and asked at the moment when Bi Shuba Tuo's projection was about to disappear: "Since I can't see the future, how do you plan to deal with human civilization?"

Bi Shubatuo's projection solidified again, and he responded, "Do you know why the mechanical Buddhas hunted and killed saints hundreds of millions of years ago?"

"Appreciate further details."

Zhao Ming didn't mind counting the time: "Machine Buddha shouldn't be stingy with these few minutes, right?"

The grand will transmits the void: "Because of the resources, the super ancient saint class wants to achieve a higher level, and the energy needed is terrifying to immeasurable. All civilizations are just the experimental products they created, cattle and sheep, waiting for him Taste of…”

"You, too!"

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PS: That's all for today! (ε)