My transformed system is poisonous

"Buddhism upholds the principle of stopping killing and admonishing evil, and is willing to sacrifice oneself to save all sentient beings..."

After hearing what the ancient Buddha said, Shi Lan was unmoved, and a sneer overflowed from his expression: "Now that I have a murderous intention, can you please die to calm my murderous intention?"

"If I don't go to hell, who will? If the donor is willing to sacrifice his life, I will voluntarily go to hell with you."

Under the starry sky, the ancient Buddha looked compassionate and replied calmly.

Shi Lan didn't respond to what Gu Fo said. He didn't care about the cracked muscles and bones, bloodshot eyes overflowed between his teeth, and he forcefully opened the burial boundary again.

collapse--

The pitch-black arrow swallowed up a large swath of starlight, piercing through the shadow of the ancient Buddha. The endless incense power collapsed, and then slowly gathered again.

“Donors don’t have to waste their efforts in vain.”

In an instant, the figure of the ancient Buddha appeared again, but it was slightly illusory and looked almost unscathed:

"Buddha is inherently impermanent and has no appearance. He does not enter the six paths of reincarnation. Those who seek something in this world will automatically chant the Buddha's true name to seek protection. How can you surpass the wishes of hundreds of millions of living beings in this world."

"If worshiping Buddha was useful, these thousands of worlds would no longer be projections!"

With a chuckle, Shi Lan took a deep breath, glanced at Qing Lan, and said through the voice:

"Take the people away first."

She had just rescued Qing Lan, just to use the meteor rainbow in Qing Lan's hand to check and balance the opponent, but facing the existence that had taken the second step, Qing Lan could not help at all, and she would die in vain if she stayed here.

Now Shi Lan no longer has the strength to draw her bow again, and is almost in a desperate situation. She has even made the worst plan, completely igniting the Qiongluo Realm, and then trying to devour the essence and blood of the God King sealed deep in the Yuanshen as a source of energy. A desperate fight.

There are fragments of the Great Law in the essence and blood of the God King, permeated by time and years. Ordinary supreme beings are not blessed to be able to tolerate it. If she devours it with her current cultivation level, I am afraid the end will not be good.

After hearing Shi Lan's voice transmission, Qing Lan did not reply. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at Ying Qianqiu aside, indicating with his eyes that Ying Qianqiu's identity and background were not simple, and he must have a life-saving trump card.

Being stared at by Qing Lan, Ying Qianqiu felt a little unnatural. After pondering for two seconds, he sighed and extradited a Dao diagram from the sea of ​​consciousness. Within the Dao diagram, the Yin and Yang universe evolved and turned into a cage. The phantom of the ancient Buddha was trapped inside along with several supreme artifacts.

"We can't stop him for long." Ying Qianqiu said, and then rushed straight to the Ming Palace. The Ming Palace is a strange place that will not be interfered by external forces. Compared with the current situation, it is much safer.

Qing Lan whispered her thanks, took back the meteor rainbow, and without looking at Shi Lan, hurriedly jumped into a world portal glowing with purple light.

As she entered, the portal twisted, turning into light and shadow and dissipating.

Shi Lan had reacted at this moment and did not miss the opportunity to escape. He took back several secret treasures and also chose a world portal to step into it.

She no longer wanted to waste her time arguing with the Buddhists. Now that the matter was over, she no longer wanted to listen to the Buddhist sophistry.

Regardless of grudges or grudges, repay them a hundredfold, this is the truth she has always adhered to.

Buddhism wants her life, but she wants to destroy the roots of Buddhism.

Bang!

The moment Shi Lan's figure disappeared, a giant palm wrapped with golden light tore open the Tao map. The ancient Buddha sat cross-legged under the starry sky with an indifferent expression and sighed:

"Tao Zun..."

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Ying Qianqiu slowly landed in front of the Life Palace, took a deep breath, and stepped directly into it.

In an instant, the sky and the earth hung upside down, and the sense of chaos in time and space was present, making people almost forget the years.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Ying Qianqiu came back to his senses, he was already standing in a clearly defined world, with ripples like ink rippling around him.

The entire world is divided into two parts, with Yang above the head and Yin under the feet. In front of you is a huge wheel with a faint light, divided into ninety-nine layers inside and outside, and is slowly rotating.

The roulette wheel was covered with thick Yin Qi, as if it was connected to the path of reincarnation, and there was a hint of darkness. Apart from him, there was no one around.

In later generations, Ying Qianqiu had never heard of such a thing as a life wheel. Only ordinary people would believe in the so-called fate theory.

The fate of a practitioner is only in his own hands.

With some anxiety, Ying Qianqiu slowly stepped forward and gently turned the wheel of fortune.

As he moved his fingertips, the speed of the wheel of fortune suddenly increased and turned into a vortex, instantly engulfing his body.

In an instant, Ying Qianqiu's mind fell into chaos and confusion.

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The majestic fairy mountain goes straight into the clouds, with the potential to reach the sky. The waterfall falls majestically and slams into the pool. The air is soaked with water vapor, the spiritual mist is transpiring, and many exotic flowers and plants grow in the center of the pool. This is a peerless spiritual place. land.

"Senior? Senior!"

The shouts in his ears brought Ying Qianqiu back to his senses. He slowly glanced around, his expression a little horrified. According to what Dao Zun said, after turning the wheel of life, his own memory should be sealed. But now, in his mind However, his memory is extremely clear, and even his face has not changed at all.

The only difference is that his cultivation level has skyrocketed a lot, and his body is filled with flawless immortal power. The power that can interrupt the passage of time by raising his arm is filled in his body.

This is the power of true immortality!

And it’s not an ordinary true immortal, it’s an existence that has already taken the second step!

After realizing this, Ying Qianqiu couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air and felt that his scalp was numb.

The realm of cultivation he had dreamed of was suddenly within reach, but he could not feel any surprise, only fear and uneasiness.

Several young women surrounded him, following his movements and looking around, all with doubts on their faces:

"What's wrong, senior?"

"Senior, why do you want to stay here?"

"Is there anything unusual here?"

Ying Qianqiu tried his best to regain his consciousness and asked, his voice a little dry:

"Where is this?!"

"Shuiyun Palace."

Several women were confused for a while:

"Didn't you say that you had something important to do and wanted to visit Palace Master Shuiyun?"

Hearing this, Ying Qianqiu stopped talking. The next moment, the mighty spiritual thoughts swept out overwhelmingly. Because of his slightly rough behavior, the whole world changed color in an instant, the sky cracked, and the world-destroying thunder light loomed, and all souls were in panic.

"Why are fellow Taoists angry?"

A soft Tao Yun calmed the restlessness in the void, and a figure fell from the fairy mountain, wearing a fairy skirt with purple gauze. The fairy power was majestic, with lotus growing at every step. The figure was graceful, noble and noble, and the breath was like frost. The cold moon is unattainable.

This is an extremely powerful true immortal. Every move and every move has a strong immortal charm. There is a hazy white mist on his face, making it difficult for people to see his true appearance.

Looking at the peerless woman in front of him, Ying Qianqiu frowned and murmured in a low voice:

"Qinghong Realm..."