Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 202 Buddha Name
the sky is burning...

Langlang Qingming has already turned into a sea of ​​flames, the power of thunder has already been completely burned, and the dark clouds in the sky have been completely dispersed. As for the mysterious and vicissitudes of life that represented the will of the world, it has also disappeared without a trace.

The blue sky ravaged by the real fire of the sun, the earth burned by the magma beneath the ground, the void where the Eastern Emperor Bell collapsed, the entire A Chinese Ghost Story world is constantly collapsing and destroying, and has fallen into an irreparable situation.

"Even the Da Luo Jinxian, under the true fire of my sun, will be wiped out in ashes. Does a mere part of the world dare to compete with me?" Donghuang Taiyi said quite proudly.

No one can answer his words anymore, and everyone is dead, including Tiandao of the world.

King Jing who had just ascended to the throne, Nie Xiaoqian who was reincarnated, Yan Chixia who broke through seclusion, Taoist Zhang who had avenged her vengeance, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, the luck of the dynasty, the Buddhist kingdom on the ground, everything, everything, everything, everything, everything. All become empty.

Mo Yuan, who was in the state of primordial spirit, stood near Donghuang Taiyi, watching the whole world perish, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Is this the power beyond all realms?
With a wave of hand, billions of trillions of creatures died tragically, and the thoughts turned, and a big world was shattered into smoke. Under the powerful strength, all struggles became a joke, and no one could escape the fate of destruction.

Mo Yuan is confident that he has traveled through several worlds and killed many people, but what is it compared with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in front of him?
The iron rule of the heavens and the world, the law of the jungle is fully revealed in the ruthless destruction of the world by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Mo Yuan can only watch all this happen, and there is nothing he can do!
He's going to die too, he's going to die soon...

For no reason, Mo Yuan felt a desire in his heart, a desire to become stronger, a desire to control his own destiny!
As if feeling Mo Yuan's inner struggle, the majestic and majestic figure of a god and demon had a sneering smile on his face, and said, "Do you want to become stronger, do you want to live?"

Mo Yuan nodded, since he must die anyway, he has nothing to worry about, he said: "If I don't die, I will grow into a being beyond the river of fate and control my own existence, and I will never be manipulated by you. middle!"

After hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi's face became more and more sarcasm: "With you, you also want to control your own destiny? You must know that my brother and I are already above the powerhouses in the heavens and myriad realms." , but if you are still swayed by those old immortals, what qualifications do you have to say this?"

Mo Yuan didn't say a word, how could a dying person refute?
"Actually, I understand your thoughts!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi spoke again, and he said: "During the time of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe in the past, my brother and I were still weak. We watched countless great powers fall, and the prehistoric continent was filled with blood and blood. We could only curl up on the sun star, fearful, afraid that the big The robbery will implicate me and my elder brother, at that time, my thoughts are the same as yours at this time, I want to become stronger, strong enough to control my own destiny."

"Unfortunately, I failed."

This great existence that destroys a big world in a whim often sighs, saying: "Even though the Eastern Emperor's Bell obscures the sky, my brother and I grow up to be the Demon Emperor, and we will eventually be plotted to death by those people, but fortunately, I finally made it through."

He looked at Mo Yuan with piercing eyes, and said: "Don't worry, I will integrate your power of primordial spirit into my body of gods and demons, and become a part of my gods and demons. Your wish, I, naturally It will be done for you!"

Become a part of the fairy base of the gods and demons...

Hearing this, Mo Yuan's face twitched. Can others do this kind of thing?

He said: "East Emperor, you want to say something to you!"

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Donghuang Taiyi asked with great interest.

"I do... um..."

In the middle of Mo Yuan's swearing, he was suddenly sealed up by a tyrannical mana, and could only make vague hums.

Tai Yi smiled and said: "How can I not know, you want to scold me, just watch it honestly, I will start to forge the Supreme Immortal Foundation!"

At this time, the world has been completely destroyed, the capital, the underworld, and everything in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story no longer exists, only the inexhaustible, endless power of the purple world, flooding in all directions.

"A strand of Kunpeng's blood essence, an immortal medicine, a ray of real fire from the sun, plus the power of this great world, the foundation of my newly forged immortal body is even stronger than the body of the Golden Crow in the past, condense!"

The magic formula in the hands of Dong Huangtai changed, and Mo Yuan's body of the emperor Yama, which was more than a hundred feet in size, suddenly shattered and turned into the most fundamental spiritual energy, leaving only the broken bones of the flesh and the drops of bright red blood!

Boo!
There was a high-pitched scream, but the three-legged golden crow transformed by the real fire of the sun suddenly rushed down from the sky, fused with the bone and blood, and smelted a drop of red-golden liquid!
call!call!call!
The power of the purple world seemed to be stirred by a hurricane, pouring down suddenly, surging into the red-golden liquid, and the purple waves rolled, comparable to the power of the world like a big river, pouring into it in an instant In that red-golden liquid, the aura in that drop of golden liquid suddenly exploded, and the volume also expanded rapidly, and soon became a mass about eight thousand feet in size.

"Not enough, not enough, come on!"

As soon as Donghuangtai stretched out his hand, a big purple river gushed out of the Donghuang bell, and what flowed in it was all the power of the world. accumulation!

The power of the purple world merged into the red-golden liquid again, and after a while, the volume of the red-golden liquid expanded again, to the point of ten thousand zhang.

"Finally enough is enough. Compared with the Sanqing of the past, this body of a god and demon is still superior. Mo Yuan, your time has come!"

The Eastern Emperor Tai nodded, stretched out his hand and moved, and Mo Yuan's primordial spirit flew towards the huge golden liquid involuntarily, but just a little closer, a domineering and terrifying heat rushed straight at Mo Yuan His primordial spirit came and almost incinerated him!

"ended……"

Mo Yuan closed his eyes helplessly, his short life echoed in his mind.

Traveling through time, having to meet a golden finger, being robbed by a dragon girl, wandering in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu and Zhuxian, offending the uncle of the Yellow River, and becoming a real immortal.

It's a pity that I didn't get a scholar for my parents in this life...

Thinking of the earnest teachings of the couple who traveled back to him, Mo Yuan felt a little ashamed for no reason, but he could no longer repay this kindness.

It's impossible to finish the whole book...

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's name suddenly sounded in this space...

(End of this chapter)