Vol 3 Chapter 908: The Holy Secret

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The power of the golden sword rainbow of Saint Emperor was far beyond the limit that a monk who was a baby in his infancy. After evaporating Hu Xuanjia's body, he continued to impact westward and cut into the black ghost mist that remained intact throughout the year. Just like turning the clouds to see the sun, the sunlight shone on the mysterious mist.
All of the ancient Faxiu who had refined the ghostly mysterious Xuanwu had a chest pain, some lack of greed, deepening of refining, and even spit out blood on the spot.
During the intersecting of the two swords, the swordsmanship of the Dao Xin Chunyang curse intersects with the golden sword rainbow of the Holy Emperor. The magic power of the heart demon big curse erupts completely within this area, and the connection of the surrounding humanitarian system is impacted. Become blurred. For a while, no one can find Wang Qi through this connection.
Taking advantage of this effort, Wang Qi put away his vest, ring, and shoulder armor, and then, like a boring person, took Lian Xinjie and went on for two more steps. When no one was around, he seemed to finally be unable to suppress the injury and vomited a spit of blood.
"king……"
"Senior Brother, when I didn't hide my identity, my name was Xia Li." Wang Qi seemed to return to his role-playing state, and said coldly. At the same time, he took the healing elixir out of the storage bag and swallowed it.
He was really injured. The battle with Saint Emperor Zun was the result of his stepping up to absorb the Elixir. In addition, in the end he was also hurt by the Holy Lord's counterattack. Compared to this, the damage caused by the ghostly mysterious Xuanwu is worthless!
It is also a troublesome thing to be injured if you can't use the inflammation of life. Wang Qi swallowed three different potions, and then tossed the empty bottles into the sea.
No one noticed that Wang Qi took three small bottles of immortality, but there were four empty bottles he dropped.
The last time he was in the main hall of Luochenjian Palace, he didn't run out of Mi's body. There is still a part left here.
The body of Poseidon leader Mi finally merged into the ocean again.
In a few days, Sister Mi will be able to recover several bodies in this sea area. By then, Wang Qi's protection will be much greater.
After doing all this, Wang Qi followed Lian Xinjie and hurried to the Falling Sword Palace slowly. Wang Qi glanced back at the black market of ghosts, and it was a pity in his heart that he felt that many of the pretended face-striking plots could not be unfolded. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he fell to the center of the mysterious mysterious Xuanwu.
Wang Qi nudged Lian Xinjie, pointed to the center of the black market, and asked, "Brother Lian, did you just see that?"
Lian Xinjie turned around and found that a huge shrine actually stood in the black market of ghosts, and there was a surprised expression on his face: "Huh? In the legend, the of ghosts and mysterious altars?"
"The real of the ghost mysterious altar?" Wang Qi did not know that there is such a in the world, and asked quickly: "What kind of is this?"
"What I have to say ... is probably the creator of the legendary black market of ghosts?" Lian Xinjie scratched his head and said, "The ghost of mysterious mystery is not naturally found, but it suddenly appeared one day. It is said that it is It was released by the true of the ghost mysterious altar. All transactions in the black market of the ghost mysterious are protected by him. Legend has it that only a handful of people get lost in the mysterious mysterious mist to encounter his shrine ... I did not expect that the legend is true ... … "
Wang Qi asked headlessly: "After encountering his shrine, can he only go back to the right path by worshipping the shrine?"
Lian Xinjie nodded doubtfully: "There is such a saying, but how do you know?"
At this time, Wang Qi asked Zhen Jiezi who maintained contact with the secret method: "Old man. What do you think?"
"Shengdizun's handwriting." Zhenjiezi's voice is weak, but Wang Qi can still feel the sneer, "A who fits innate Yinde and innate Fude, under the rule of Shengdizun, is also widely known. It is said that even the monk believes a little. If there is no manipulation of the fairy, the old man will not believe it. "
"Indeed." Wang Qi nodded and said, "If I guess nothing wrong, there will be Shinto faith in the mortals who are raised by monks as animals, and the gods they believe in may not have been heard. . "
Zhen Jiezi immediately realized: "You mean ... the Holy Emperor is" creating God "?"
"For him, a is estimated to be a supernatural power." Wang Qi said: "At the end, I saw the dense and colorful light on his body, and the triple concentric circle mark of his eyebrows-he is even a fatherly saint. King Zijingfeng has been refined. "
It was then that Zhen Jiezi was surprised: "No wonder I said how the two stupid people are so familiar ... That Bei Dihuo is the eternal life; that Nan Manzi ... The old man has an impression ... Great God! No wonder so familiar!"
"It seems that Saint Emperor's secret is not small!" Wang Qi laughed and said: "He not only refined the gods of the Everlasting First Shinto of Shenzhou, but also refined the supreme gods of Nanman and Beidi, and refined countless small ones. God. Even if he is still unsatisfied, he still has to create God himself and refine new gods. "
Zhen Jiezi is a bit strange: "But, what did he do with so many little gods? The true gods of the ghostly mysterious altar do not look weak, but ... even if such little gods make 10,000, they are no better than a godly father, Son of Pure Wind. Right? "
Wang Qi followed behind Lian Xinjie without delay, thinking carefully. At this time, where did Lian Xinjie dare to talk to this guy who touched the Saint Emperor's Tiger Beard? Don't dare to urge, just let him walk so unhurriedly.
Wang Qi suddenly gleamed. He remembered Mei Gemu's idea again.
This Dafa and Dao Emperor are a raccoon ...
"It turns out so!" A flash of light flashed in Wang Qi's mind: "I know! Mei Gemu misunderstood the heart curse!"
The devil's big curse is the most poisonous part dissociated from the Shinto system. But all the gods must contain the mind demons algorithm, but it is only a matter of effectiveness.
The completely dismantled heart demon curse has the contagious nature of normal gods.
If a big demon curse completely erodes a human world, then from the results, it is not very different from a world where Shinto dominates the world.
The deity is the hub of the Shinto system, which can be regarded as the "AI" of humanity. As long as a deity is controlled, it is equivalent to gaining some authority of humanity.
"I am afraid that the purpose of the Holy Emperor is to refine the entire humanity through these gods!"
This idea, even Zhen Jiezi dumbfounded: "This ... this ... a huge achievement that has never existed before! This holy emperor is afraid that he can become an extraordinary fairy in an enlightened way!"
Wang Qi said with a sigh of relief: "I finally understand ..."
"Understood?"
"Several unsolved mysteries in history." Wang Qi sighed: "With the power of the Immortal Emperor of the Holy Emperor, the imperial pole split heaven will be suppressed by the Holy Infant Education, so that it can only trap the Divine Westland. Also, hundreds of years ago, a Devil Emperor Hearst, who did not know how it was, led to the civil unrest of the current Faxian Dao, combined with the repair of the law, and dangerously destroyed the current Faxian Dao. The Devil Emperor Xi's was only a few hundred years old at that time. This is the level. There is no reason why the Holy Emperor Zun can not do what he can do ... Hundreds of years ago, when the Xianmeng was not founded, the Holy Emperor Zun could completely change its face and destroy it ... "
Zhen Jiezi tweeted, obviously also thought of something: "I'm afraid ... Saint Emperor doesn't even care about the imperial rift heavenly path, nor the ancient magic fairy path. He deliberately wants to let the mainland of China out and let the Holy Infant teach prosperity. Get up and cultivate this ancient of the first divinity, so that he can refine it. Thinking about it, when the deceased infant was killed by his own priest Wu Zhu, the body of the was divided into three parts to become the father of the god, the pure wind king. It's also a strange thing ... "
The spiritual monk can see every thought of his priest Wu Zhu. If it is not seen through, it means that this Wuzhu has a rebellious heart and can be killed. Under this premise, Wu Zhu's secret calculation of the gods is almost impossible.
However, the original Infant Master Tianji did it.
This matter, maybe there is Saint Emperor behind to manipulate!
He sits and looks at this law and sits up, afraid that it is out of this mind.
Then later ...
"Po ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ..." Zhen Jiezi suddenly laughed out of misfortune: "It turns out that, Saint Emperor, that guy, in your boy's words, is just out of touch! At first, he thought that although the current Faxian Dao is Wai Dao can also become a humane nutrient, but the result is that for hundreds of years, the fighting monks who are comparable to him appear like dumplings. Then, under the impetus of this Fa Xiu, the humanitarian change in China is getting faster and faster. He may not be able to keep up with the speed of his analysis, and he ca n’t create a in Shenzhou ... "
"The end result is that he is completely out of control, and the eight thousand years of business have been paid off! Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Moreover, he is different from the Devil Emperor. He is in the bright place, and the Devil Emperor is in the dark. What the Devil Emperor can do, the Holy Emperor may not be able to do it!"
Wang Qi was silent.
Really ... is that really the case?
There was a more terrible idea in his mind.
Thousands of years ago, Saint Emperor had the opportunity to destroy this Faxian Dao.
Shenzhou and the earth were deliberately opposed by a great supernaturalist in the dark. Will these immortals also be arrangements for that unknown existence? Is it a "historical" arrangement?
It was because of this that Saint Emperor looked at the birth of this Fa-cultivator, and the unknown Xianxian was reduced to the projection of a sinner on earth.
Saint Emperor is undoubtedly a fairy, and the devil can also be a fairy. Even if you are an immortal, you can't avoid the influence of that great supernaturalist, you can't even perceive that influence?
Where is the ceiling of the universe's strength ...
This terrible thought turned twice in Wang Qi's mind and was depressed. At this stage, this problem is actually no different from the "brain in a tank", meaningless.
What Wang Qi must do now is to improve himself.
In this way, Wang Qi followed Lian Xinjie to the door of Luochen Sword Palace. Then, the two of them stepped together, their faces showing doubts.
At this time, above the Dust Sword Palace, there were thousands of auspicious lights and sword qi. The ingenious sword qi in the emptiness turned out to be a Tao Yingluo.
"what happened?"
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