The Bodhi monk raised his head and saw Zhong Yuxiu's phantom sitting on the glazed throne above the Peach Blossom Spring, with one hand on his chin, raising his eyebrows, and looking at him with an astonished expression. In front of the throne, an old maid was kneeling in obedience.

At her feet, her face was wrinkled and her eyes were dull - that was Momoyama Aunt.

‘Zhong Yuxiu, how could it be her!?’

'What a fast move! He controlled a true god in just a few breaths, without even the slightest warning from the Great Heart Sutra. Bo Xun couldn't do this either.'

Monk Bodhi's thoughts were spinning wildly, and he smiled and said: "Little Monk Bodhi, I don't know who the female donor is talking about, but if the female donor is fine, I will leave."

"Are you still pretending, or are you saying that you have lost your memory? Forget it, you will know after you give it a try."

The vicissitudes of life in 'Zhong Yuxiu''s eyes were transformed, and she grabbed it with one hand. In an instant, the world disappeared, leaving only turbid white.

The face of the Bodhi monk changed drastically, his eyes bulged, and he closed his hands with difficulty. The phantom of an ancient Bodhi tree appeared, and the light of the Sanskrit Buddha shone brightly. Among the Sanskrit sounds, countless Buddha figures appeared one after another, guarding the sacred tree. They were the Ten Thousand Buddhas at the Buddha level.

However, after only three breaths, the Bodhi Monk let out a "wow" sound and spurted blood from his mouth. The ancient sacred tree supporting the sky and the earth behind him quickly withered and turned into a withered old tree, while the golden body of the Bodhi Monk was half turned into ashes.

'The level of a heavenly emperor is, no, a little weaker than that, but it is definitely at the level of a god. More importantly, this is the power of humanity!'

As the golden body was broken, Bodhi Monk immediately felt the terrifying murmurs coming from all directions, as if his soul was being torn apart crazily. This feeling was something he had not seen for a long time.

However, the next moment, a 'humanoid' appeared in this pale world, and a touch of blood quickly infected the white world. He pointed and punched 'Zhong Yuxiu' in the face.

"Oh? You also have another incarnation, ancient resentment! Do you want to follow the route of the ancient great sage? I'm afraid the third child will be unhappy if he finds out."

Facing this attack from Qi Lung's body, 'Zhong Yuxiu''s eyes finally became serious, but she didn't take it seriously. She raised her wrist slightly and blocked the opponent's attack with one hand.

The white of the five fingers and the red of the fist collided with each other. The red light rushed in crazily at first, but the white was like the boundless sea and the gap between heaven and man, almost endless. Gradually the red light began to fade away, and the other palm of 'Zhong Yuxiu'

With a gentle tap on its abdomen, terrifying white fire burst out from the clone.

However, this 'human figure' seemed to be unaware, its left hand pointed like a knife, and it was swept out like lightning, cutting through the pale world. 'Zhong Yuxiu' tilted his head, and a strand of hair was cut off. At the same time, he kicked hard with the soles of his feet,

Kicked the 'human figure' into the peach blossom garden.

The spiritual core of the two tribulation souls, the 'Peach Blossom Spring', fell apart in the next moment.

"Oh."

A crazy, hoarse, and arrogant voice suddenly sounded, and the pale world suddenly came to a standstill. The endless human murmurs stopped for an instant. In the void, there was only a huge figure, holding a knife shadow, and his two eyes were like blood lanterns.

Staring at 'Zhong Yuxiu', he said word by word:

"Sister, do you really want to fight me?"

'Zhong Yuxiu' looked at the long and narrow knife shadow, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Have you found that knife? You brothers, your knife is the most powerful. Did you really find our knife?"

Already? Let me see, eldest sister."

"Sister, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, but you are still as joking as ever, or are you confused by the seal?"

The voice was chattering sinisterly, and only the crazy and terrifying knife intent was drilling in bit by bit, pointing at 'Zhong Yuxiu' with murderous intent.

‘Zhong Yuxiu’ didn’t care either. In his current state, Lao Jiu was already easy to talk to. In his normal state, he was even more crazy and violent. Otherwise, he was so disgusting that there was no one to help him at the last moment.

Moreover, with Lao Jiu’s fighting prowess in his previous life, it is definitely not possible for a ‘brother’ to defeat him and reincarnate him.

"Haha, Lao Jiu, don't be so wary of me. I have been sealed for tens of thousands of years. Even if I want to deal with you, I am powerless. Among our ten siblings, I am the most innocent. The others are all

You have achieved great success, but only your sister has no whereabouts, and you are reincarnated, so how about you and I working together?"

"Hmph, let's talk about it later."

The terrifying sword intent retreated from the pale world bit by bit, and the figure holding the sword became increasingly dim.

'It is indeed Lao Jiu's character.'

'Zhong Yuxiu' turned her eyes, and while the other party had not completely left, she raised her voice: "There are only a few ways to prove the Emperor of Heaven in this world. It is either taken over by the natives or other brothers and sisters. Even if you are really

It's useless to get that knife. The second brother doesn't recognize his relatives. He is the Emperor of Heaven and does not do us any good. But I am different, eldest sister. If you help me conquer the sky in the future, you can be the second person in this world and the entire universe.

"

"Oh."

The figure disappeared, and 'Zhong Yuxiu' knocked on the armrest of the glazed throne and said to herself, "Is that knife really not broken? Lao Jiu was reincarnated for it? That evil guy actually planned something? It's only been tens of thousands of years.

, one by one, really..."

…

The Bodhi monk's eyes suddenly opened, and he gasped for air. He felt that he had an indescribable nightmare. In the dream, there was an extremely huge female giant. The giant's body was covered with billions of white worms, and each worm turned into a

The women absorbed his essence. When the last woman's hair was disheveled, her face was revealed. She was Momoyama Aunt.

"Why do you have such an expression, little monk? Are you still a baby?" Aunt Momoyama put on her last piece of clothing and asked with a smile.

"Who are you?"

"Why, you have stolen my true vagina, and you still ask me who I am?"

"Taoshan Gu?!" As soon as Bodhi Monk mentioned his magic power, he felt pain all over his body. This dream was not fake.

"Of course I am Momoyama Aunt, just like you are Bodhi Monk. Of course, if you want to meet the person behind me, then ask the person behind you to come and talk in person. Other than that, I am just Momoyama Aunt."

Taoshangu paused, then smiled and said: "There are five-color sacred mud in my big cave, which is specially designed to treat injuries of sacred trees. Young monk, would you like to be a guest in my sister's cave?"

The Bodhi monk stared at the other person deeply and said: "Wine is a steel knife for scraping bones, and sex is a poison that penetrates the intestines. The young monk only understands this truth now."

Aunt Taoshan chuckled, opened the door and walked away without stopping.

Bodhi Monk raised his eyes fiercely. He could clearly feel that the demon was still swimming in his consciousness, but he did not dare to drive it anymore.

Demon seed? Humanity seed? No, it is a more powerful method than the two. Now this Momoyama girl is the same as himself, a clone of some kind of existence.

What Bodhi Monk practiced was not the method of humanity, but he could sense that that 'Zhong Yuxiu' had mastered the extremely powerful power of humanity!

Like the Buddhist kingdom of the ancient Buddha, no, it must be more powerful.

That may be the human world as huge as the universe!

The Bodhisattva closed his eyes and once again sank into his own sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

The physical injuries were secondary, but the key was that he lost contact with the main body.

The surface of Xumijin Mountain was covered in scorched earth. Before he could react, a bloody hand suddenly grabbed his neck and knocked him against the wall.

"Zhujhu, no, you are Qi Dakou!"

The bloody figure seemed to be a world away, and the figure was very blurry, but the madness that was unruly and deep in the bones could not be concealed at all.

"Where's the subject?"

The figure pointed to the side, and a charred human figure sat cross-legged, lifeless.
Chapter completed!