The villain counterattacks Bailian [Quick Transmigration]

"Since when did you discover that our world is being manipulated by some kind of force?" Su Ren asked, "And when did you discover that destroying the Temple of the Three Realms can collapse this world manipulated by external forces?"

Xiao Lin didn't speak, but kept running his power, making the sea-like Sanskrit singing become bumpy and intermittent, and the three thousand worlds that had been transformed kept collapsing. In the boundless darkness.

Then, he said to Su Ren: "I said, I will find you back and liberate you from your fate."

His voice was gentle, with an undeniable majesty in his affection.

However, the eminent monk who was able to maintain a happy expression even after being bitten by the evil ghost was moved by these words, his body shook violently, his soul was completely shattered, and his cultivation was wiped out!

Believers are not so lucky.

Their minds and bodies couldn't bear the enormous power that Xiao Lin attached to his voice, their bodies festered, their bones protruded, and their expressions were painful and hideous.

"break!"

Whispering, the world-cleaning glazed white lotus bloomed again, the pagoda formed by the three thousand worlds shattered, and the ten-thousand-year-old belief turned into transparent crystals fell to the ground one after another!

Xiao Lin glanced at Su Ren, then walked down the altar slowly, his robe brushing against the fragments of faith.

Click!Click!Click!

Every time Xiao Lin took a step, countless crystals like moonlight would be crushed, and the faith and fear accumulated in them would explode together, like a torrent, like thunder, like a stormy wave.

"Is this your belief? So fragile, so ridiculous, just being trampled on becomes a stern resentment?"

He said contemptuously, but no one dared to refute.

Su Ren didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only follow behind him inseparably.

……

Xiao Lin trampled on his faith all the way forward, and before he knew it, he had already walked beside the abbot of the Three Realms Temple.

He slowed down and asked the host, "Why are you so stubborn?"

The old monk smiled, and his old face was a little bright: "Because the way of heaven lasts forever."

"But the way of heaven you stick to is not the real way of heaven," Xiao Lin said, "it's just a man-made round of evil!"

"For me, it is the way of heaven."

The old monk bowed to thank him, and then straightened up again, like a pine tree in the wind: "The venerable came across the boundary. Although he is invincible, he has fatal flaws. For example--the moment when he just broke the seal of the Temple of the Three Realms! The way of heaven said, at this moment Kill you, there is a one-thousandth chance of success!"

"So, it turns out that Tiandao has already sensed my intentions, and deliberately asked you to protect Chen Jiuhe and Yue Changyu in order to kill me. Unfortunately, even if you find out my weakness, you are still a bunch of ants! And ants are destined to be unable to do anything !"

As soon as the words fell, the countless black waves condensed by his breath formed a black frenzy, tumbling, layer upon layer, screaming, thunder suddenly sounded, and in the majestic, lightning pierced the dark clouds of doom!

At this moment, including Su Ren, no one cared about the life and death of Chen Jiuhe and Yue Changyu. All the beings in the Three Realms Temple raised their heads in despair, watching the sudden fall into the dark world.

In the center of the main hall, the whole body of the Golden Buddha was cracked, but the thousands of long-lived lamps surrounding it burned again due to the darkness. Black flames jumped in the green lotus-colored lamps.

"Sure enough, everything is as predicted..."

The old monk of the Three Realms Temple said sadly, put the vajra he carried on his knees, put his palms together, and recited the Buddha's gatha.As he recited, the vajra slowly floated up and hung above his head——

Just when everyone was wondering about the motive of his move, the vajra suddenly struck down like lightning and smashed the old monk's head.

Blood and brains spurted out together, and the sitting body slowly fell down, red and white blood flowed all over the ground, and he was killed on the spot!

Unexpectedly, the old monk would commit suicide, Su Ren also sighed, and said to Xiao Lin: "Let them go, they are just pawns manipulated by Heaven."

"I understand what you mean……"

Xiao Lin sighed, and walked slowly towards the monks of the Three Realms Temple who were still struggling in the sea of ​​blood.

Just as he was about to disperse the monks to complete the final layout, a drop of gold suddenly ignited in the boundless darkness.

The golden color comes from the vajra presided over by the Three Realms Temple.

"This is--"

Out of curiosity, Su Ren stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the vajra, but when he was about to touch it, Xiao Lin grabbed his hand and said sharply, "Don't touch it!"

"why?"

Su Ren looked at Xiao Lin curiously.

"Because——this is Mishen Jinsha!"

Xiao Lin said coldly, before the words fell, the golden grit that was condensed on the thirteen golden rings of the Vajra Pestle had already been activated——when Xiao Lin prevented Su Ren from touching the Vajra Pestle, it silently merged into Xiao Lin's body, and then revealed The cruel nature, rampant all the way, spread all over the limbs and bones, exploding in the vastness!

"puff!"

After a clear sound, Xiao Lin's body was torn apart from the inside, countless bloody arrows flew out, and even more chaotic air flow transformed into hundreds of white air pillars more than ten feet wide, rushing out from the depths of the ground, straight to the sky.

The condensed darkness was engulfed by the blood-red flowing clouds, deep in the dark clouds, purple-gold lightning danced wildly, and the sky was completely shattered!

"This...this...this is..."

Su Ren was stunned by the surprise, and then felt unprecedented anger.

"Old! Bald! Donkey!"

He felt ashamed that he was once moved by the sacrifice spirit of the host of the Three Realms Temple, and even began to regret his decision to come to the Three Realms Temple with Xiao Lin to kill Chen Jiuhe and Yue Changyu!

If the price of killing Chen Jiuhe and Yue Changyu is to lose Xiao Lin, he would rather—

"Don't die! Don't die in front of me! I don't allow you to die in front of me!"

"Don't worry, I won't die that easily..."

Xiao Lin spoke with difficulty, and with a slight movement of his still intact fingers, the vajra turned into gold sand and dispersed in the boundless expanse.

Su Ren breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew you..."

"But I will definitely die today," Xiao Lin said softly, "When the world realizes that I want to kill it, I will definitely die."

"What did you say?"

Su Ren was shocked.

He couldn't believe his ears.

"What nonsense are you talking about, why can't I understand a word?"

A lonely smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Lin's lips, he raised his hand, and his pale fingers brushed across Su Ren's face.

"In order to find you, I crossed countless worlds, and gradually discovered the origin of the world... The world we live in is illusory... Just like the happiness brought to its believers by the Pagoda of the Stupa... It is an illusory dream... I want to completely destroy this illusory world, and I want to hug you in the real world..."

"But...but the price of doing this...the price is..."

Su Ren held on to Xiao Lin - Tiandao borrowed the final blow from the abbot of the Three Realms Temple, causing Xiao Lin's body to lose its temperature and vitality rapidly.

"I know that I will definitely be killed by the self-correcting power of the world! But I still want to smash the illusion and break the cage! As long as I can save you, I have no regrets..."

"but--"

Su Ren didn't want to hear the words "no complaints and no regrets", it was like a sharp needle piercing his heart and crazily reminded himself how powerless he was.

"No buts."

Xiao Lin said in a lonely voice, pushed Su Ren away, and walked towards the boundless void.

The strong wind blew past, causing his robes to fly like butterflies, but his figure became more and more indifferent and lonely, as if he would disappear like a spark extinguished in the next moment.

He walked and went far, and behind him, one after another holy angel mechs rose into the sky and turned into pillars of fire that soared into the sky, together with the person who brought them from the far west to the mysterious east——to the sky called Tiandao The existence of the final provocation!

The overwhelming rebel flags were gradually lit, and ascetic monks knelt down one after another in the ancient temple and on the high platform.

Suddenly, the wind blows, and everything disappears except Su Ren.

The heavens and the earth gradually returned to their original colors, and the Sanjie Temple, which flourished for a while, became ruins. Deep in the shade of ancient trees, there are broken bricks and ruins everywhere, and the bones of the dead are faintly discernible.

……

……

After the First World War at the Three Realms Temple, Su Ren resigned as the Pope, and the Pope's army, which had lost the Holy Angel Mecha, retreated to the west. The Cardinals elected Juliano as the new Pope, named Julius II.

No one knows where Chen Jiuhe and Yue Changyu went, maybe they were swallowed up by Xiao Lin's Eighteen Scenes of Hell, maybe they turned into dust along with the wind of annihilation, or maybe they were hidden by the world, but one thing is possible 100% sure-there is no place for them in this world, no matter it is east, west or wasteland.

……

……

Thousands of miles of snowfields, thousands of years of loneliness.

This is a corner forgotten by the world, and it is also the only reality in the world.

In the snowy field, there is a young man in white walking forward blankly, with blood flowing under his feet like a shadow.

Rumbling, the ice sheet cracked open.

Crash, lava burst out.

Ice and snow are entangled with magma unscrupulously. The hot magma condenses abruptly because of the severe cold, and the cold ice and snow cracks and flows because of the underground flames. Lava stones float on top of snow and ice.

In the face of the mighty power of nature, human beings are so insignificant, but the young people walking on the ice field seem to be unaware that the world behind them is falling apart.

He walked slowly, with the cracked ground behind him and the soaring pillar of fire that had never been extinguished since it was ignited, and the message Xiao Lin left when he left echoed in his mind.

"I broke the blockade and came into this world because I want to find you, and I want to tell you - you are not alone..."

"The runes engraved on the surface of the Qijia 'Wrath of the Gods' are well-designed revenge fires. Once ignited, they will burn endlessly until the world is destroyed..."

"I'm destined to not be able to accompany you to the end as Xiao Lin, but you can remember my current appearance and go to other worlds to find another me...you know what I'm talking about..."

……

"I'm not alone...and you're not alone..."

While muttering, Su Ren gradually became determined. He wanted to inherit Xiao Lin's will, break the cage of the system, and return to the real world.

He raised his head and asked the system for the first time: "What world are you going to send me to next?"

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A new world starts tomorrow, and my classmates are going to raise their son in the last days~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦

By the way, to celebrate the end of the world of self-cultivation, I will give you red envelopes for the comments in this chapter~