Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

~: Two hundred and sixty-seven, the creator

Facing the gate of creation made up of thunderous air, Li Xiu punched out without hesitation, thunder was torn apart like rags, and his fists hit the gate of creation heavily.

The gate of creation trembled violently, and where Li Xiu’s fist fell, a few cracks followed, and a large amount of creation qi burst out from it, thick as the molten gold of gold and iron, with an incomparably huge sun. force.

The true spirit of creation violently impacted Li Xiu, pushing him several feet away.

"Well, the gate of creation is really extraordinary."

Li Xiu opened his mouth wide, swallowing the leaked creation's true energy into his abdomen in one breath, and refined it.

"scold!"

Li Xiu yelled, his hands formed complicated handprints. Although he did not have the glass aperture that the incense would turn into, it was not impossible to use the power of the soul to use the vacuum handprints.

"Eight seals in one, big vacuum mudra!"

Boom boom boom!

The mighty power of the soul converged into an extremely condensed palm print with clear palm prints, which blasted heavily on the gate of creation.

The gate of creation burst into pieces, and the whole disintegrated into the true energy of creation, and Li Xiu's spirit bathed in it, swallowing and refining wantonly.

After swallowing everything up, Li Xiu smiled and played with a flawless jade in his palm. This was not what he took out of the ring, but he visualized it with a thought.

Seven thunder tribulation ghosts and immortals, the creator of creation, one thought can transform mountains, and one thought can produce seas!

Of course, this is not a real change from the virtual, the power of the soul contained in it will dissipate between the world and the earth when it is exhausted.

It has been rumored that Meng Shenji, the supreme master of the Taoist Dao, had survived four times of thunder and tribulation in a row in the body of a ghost and immortal. Decades or even a hundred years, suddenly one day, the soul came out of the body, flew into the thunder, and accumulated five or six thunder tribulations.

But like Li Xiu, he could even cross seven layers once he crossed the thunder tribulation. It seems that there has never been one between heaven and earth.

Li Xiu looked at the circle of the Eightfold Thunder Tribulation for a long time, but finally chose to retreat.

He was able to survive the seven thunder tribulations in one breath, partly because of his accumulation, and partly because the Amitabha Sutra kept him at his peak.

After the seven thunder tribulation ghosts and immortals achieve the state of void creation, their thoughts are constant at the number of one yuan, which is twelve thousand and six hundred thoughts. Unless they are all eliminated at once, no matter how many thoughts are consumed, they will be derived one by one. .

One yuan returns to the beginning and all things are renewed. This is the power of the Creator. At this level, the effect of the Amitabha Sutra in the past is no longer as magical and special. For the eightfold thunder tribulation, Li Xiu has little advantage over other creators.

As for the different fire, the different fire is extremely restrained from the soul, but it does not restrain the thunder, even if Li Xiu uses the different fire, there is not much certainty that he can survive the eightfold thunder catastrophe.

Unlike the previous realm that failed to break through, you can conserve your spirits and try again in the future. If you fail to cross the thunder tribulation, you will be seriously injured the most, and most of them will fall directly.

After Li Xiu's spirit returned to his body, he was familiar with digesting his gains, and then flew outside the Dagan Territory to the direction of the Huoluo Kingdom in the Western Regions.

He surrendered to the great prince Yang Yuan to win the "Future Wushengjing", naturally with the help of incense and willingness to practice, but he did not have the time and energy to create any sect, and then painstakingly manage it.

If it is said that the largest sect in the world, Buddhism, which was once headed by the Great Zen Temple, is nothing. In recent years, the two realms of inanimate vacuum that have just emerged are nothing. Only Jingyuan Temple is enough to be named by this name.

The main deity enshrined in the Jingyuan Temple is called the "Vitality God". It is the supreme **** that is shared by hundreds of countries in the Western Regions, led by Huola. There are billions of believers, and the power of the incense gathered is like the ocean.

The vitality **** is not a human being, but a natural god, and his strength is comparable to that of the seven-fold thunder tribulation ghost immortal. His divine power is huge, and it is several times stronger than the first person to dream of today, but he is not the opponent of the dream .

It is because his divine power is huge and not solid, just like a fat pig, even if he weighs several times heavier than a human, he still inevitably ends up being slaughtered.

Gods do not have physical bodies, but they are also different from human souls, so they are the power of the gods, not the power of the souls.

Yuan Qi Shen has always wanted to cultivate the human form, transform the human spirit, and transform the power of the spirit into the power of the spirit, so that he can surpass the dream machine and become the first person in the world.

Li Xiu intends to replace him by helping him "turn into human form" and accept his billions of believers, so that he can cultivate the future non-life sutra.

Fire country, in the desert.

Li Xiu stood on the sand dunes, looking at an army rolling over here in the distance.

All knights, all wearing light leather armor, straddling a large scimitar, with bows and arrows on their backs, are murderous, and there are more than a thousand people, all of them savvy and intrepid, and many of them have even reached the realm of innate martial arts. The leader is a real master.

Two days ago, Li Xiu sneaked into the Huo Luo Imperial City and took a so-called twenty-third prince into captivity, leaving a note asking for a ransom.

Of course, his purpose is not in any ransom, but the temple knight of this thousand essence temple.

Jingyuan Temple is the common state religion of hundreds of countries in the Western Regions. In addition to guarding the temple, the temple knights of Jingyuan Temple also have the responsibility to protect the safety of the royal families of all countries.

As for those who can be selected as the knights of the Jingyuan Temple, all the people who have been tested and tested, the loyal followers of the spirit of vitality...

A thousand temple knights stood under the sand dunes where Li Xiu stood.

The leader of the knight waved his hand, and several knights carried a few boxes full of dangdang. After opening them, they were full of various treasures such as red gold, pearls, and agate.

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The leader of the temple knight put his hand on the handle of the sword, his eyes were sharp, staring at Li Xiu, and he whispered.

With a few smiles on Li Xiu’s face, he said faintly: “I have always heard that the temple knights of the Jingyuan Temple are selected by thousands of people. They can borrow the power of the vitality **** to increase the strength, but I don’t know if it is true. false."

"Come and come, overcome me, and I will hand over the twenty-third prince."

The head of the temple knight, with even more killing intent in his eyes, said coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

As he waved his hand, in a blink of an eye, a hundred knights jumped up from the horse, and almost at the same time flashed a black and white, chaotic brilliance on his body, condensed into two large chaotic wings, flying in the sky. .

The knights each held a sharp machete in their hands, with cloud patterns flowing on them, and layers of blood talisman floating between the cloud patterns, reflecting each other, enough to kill ghosts and immortals.

Obviously, this is neither the power of martial arts, nor the power of spirits, but the power of spirits of vitality...