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Chapter 401 The worst session [Ending](1/3)

"boom!"

"boom!"

In this chaos where the world is not separated, the earth, water, fire and wind are mixed with each other, and everything is gone, chaotic divine thunders tore up. Wherever they pass, they cut the chaos into gaps, just like Pangu's creation of the world, but in a blink of an eye, it became chaos again.

A series of chaotic divine thunders bombarded Amitabha Buddha, and Amitabha Buddha in the chaos had a cloud of celebrating his head, containing all the chaotic divine thunders.

"absurd."

Amitabha looked at Su Cheng and sighed.

A whisk appeared in Amitabha's hand, with five lotus flowers on it, each holding a magic sword and sprinkling it in front of him. The lotus stabilized the chaos and formed a new world around him.

"I really didn't expect that the teacher would hand over the jade plate of fortune to you."

Amitabha looked at Su Cheng and said, "Fortunately, I started early enough."

If Sucheng continues, the consequences will be really unimaginable. Now, when he is not yet rich in Sucheng, everything will be easier.

"If you don't become a saint, you will be an ant in the end!"

Amitabha Buddha stretched out his hand to suppress Su Cheng in the sea of ​​suffering.

The Chaos Bell on the head of Sucheng turned, and the sea of ​​suffering was tumbling in chaos and spreading into the void, but it had never been contaminated with Sucheng.

This place is originally superior and inferior, neither left nor right, neither far nor near, and has infinite mysteries. Now that the body has become Su Cheng, the chaotic demon god, he has realized many mysteries of chaos with the Chaos Bell. In the brewing of this chaos, the endless power of chaos surged heavily, descending from the top and from the bottom, completely wrapping Amitabha Buddha.

"A little trick..."

Amitabha Buddha, in this chaos, brought the divine banner to appear in his hand. In an instant, he used the power of a saint to activate the infinite amount of chaotic energy and attacked Su Cheng.

For a moment, the tsunami collapsed in chaos.

In this chaos where the sky and the earth are connected, and water and fire are inseparable, it sways in an instant, making the chaos even more chaotic, like a pool of sewage. No matter how it stirs, it is the same, but it is very different for the fish and shrimp living in the pool water.

“Huh?”

Amitabha Buddha, who was stirring up chaos, felt that this vortex was shrinking. When he noticed it, he felt that Su Cheng was absorbing the power of chaos freely.

Chaos is overflowing.

The waves around calmed down for a while.

The seventh step of the Holy Road, this step is a smooth road. Whether it is the chaotic power pulled by the Chaos Bell or the chaotic power brought by Amitabha Buddha, Su Cheng will collect all of it and then achieve it smoothly.

Amitabha looked at Su Cheng, and saw that in the chaos, many runes appeared around Su Cheng, as if a magic array was engraved on his body. Then Su Cheng squatted down with his arms, and the red rune array began to expand rapidly. In a blink of an eye, a vast and vast, nearly boundless formation appeared in this chaotic world. It was engraved in the void chaos, with no top or bottom, no left or right, no big or small, but it existed in this way.

"The Jade Plate of Creation, Three Thousand Great Ways."

Amitabha looked at the talisman formation above and realized that these talisman seals were vaguely similar to the jade plate of creation, but different. However, at this time, Amitabha naturally knew that this thing must be derived from the jade plate of creation.

At this moment, Amitabha Buddha looked at Su Cheng again and felt that Su Cheng's expression and demeanor were almost no different from that of the saint.

Su Cheng looked at Amitabha Buddha, smiled strangely, and lay backwards, disappearing into the chaos.

"Don't leave Sucheng!"

Seeing this, Amitabha Buddha saw a bright lamp appeared on his forehead, and in an instant, he penetrated the infinite chaos and the vast void. He wanted to see everything here clearly. It was clear that there was no figure of Su Cheng here.

The saint's ability is to reach the sky and the earth. At that moment, Amitabha Buddha's figure flashed, and I don't know how many distances it has passed. After rushing for a long time, he finally walked out of the magic array. When he turned around, he saw that the light on the magic array became more and more red.

Amitabha Buddha entered the magic circle again, walked from one end to the other end, and turned like this for a long time. At an accidental opportunity, Amitabha Buddha saw Sucheng again.

The magic circle was bright, and Su Cheng's feet were on the runes of the magic circle. When he lay back, the infinite magic energy dissipated, and the bright red formation was brighter.

In a blink of an eye, Su Cheng's figure appeared again, and then sacrificed himself to the magic circle again.

The three thousand runes on the magic circle have now been activated for more than 2,990.

"What are you doing?"

Amitabha Buddha asked, but at this moment, his blessings reached his heart, and it seemed that the way of heaven gave him the answer.

"Why are you... cheating?"

Amitabha Buddha glared and said angrily.

This is the eighth step of the Holy Road, which requires the life sacrifice of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

Now in this chaotic world, it is very difficult to find a chaotic demon god. If you want to collect three thousand chaotic demon gods, you don’t know what happened in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month. But now, Su Cheng is using his life as a guide to constantly sacrifice to the magic circle.

But Su Cheng himself has the ability to resurrection.

If you sacrifice your life three thousand times, it will be three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

But this kind of thing is too tricky and resurrecting the ability is too sloppy.

"It has exceeded the calculations of the Heavenly Dao, so in your opinion, this is very sloppy."

Su Cheng looked at Amitabha and asked lightly: "But do you really understand death?"

Amitabha Buddha was silent.

Today, all practices are for life, seeking immortality and Taoism, in order to see forever, and only one person sees death.

That is Su Cheng's Yuqing Yuanshen.

At this moment, Amitabha Buddha understood the pull and said, "It turns out that he is the one who is doing the trouble."

The three pure souls are one. As long as one soul still exists, the other two souls can be refined and reborn no matter how they are destroyed. Now Su Cheng can continue to resurrect from the dead. The reason why Su Cheng can continue to resurrect from the dead should be the Yuqing soul.

"good."

Su Cheng lay down to the back and chose to die again.

Su Cheng was able to obtain the item [Immortal Destruction of Tribulation] only after the Jade Qing Yuanshen entered the destruction. Before that, he only saw the option of creation, and the one who practiced this option was actually the Jade Qing Yuanshen who had already entered the destruction.

Amitabha Buddha was holding his hands in front of him, and even if he was a saint, he felt it was difficult.

The lives of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are completely filled at this time.

These lines gathered towards the formation. The moment Su Cheng opened his eyes, the prehistoric world suddenly trembled.

The sky began to rain blood.

The three realms and six paths are crying together.

All kinds of ominous signs appeared on the sky, causing all living beings in the three realms and six realms to tremble and panic in their hearts, as if in the next moment, the world was about to collapse and everything would return to the chaotic world.

The eighth step of the Holy Road was finally completed.

Su Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and all the three thousand great Dao were in his body. His eyes looked at the void in front of him. He saw that beside Amitabha Buddha, Taoist Hongjun was already standing there, but at this time, Taoist Hongjun had only ruthless and indifferent eyes, and he stared at Su Cheng in front of him.

Then Su Cheng looked at Amitabha.

The two of them looked at each other in this moment.

The world rotates, and everything sprouts.

Amitabha was surprised to find himself in a new world, which was as vast as the vast land. Everything was competing to survive, and everything was undoubtedly true.

From this time I came to my senses, Amitabha saw Su Cheng in front of him.

"Who is right? Who is wrong?"

Su Cheng looked at Amitabha Buddha and asked.

A long time ago, Amitabha Buddha was in his sleep, relying on the method of attaining Taoism in his dreams, he deduced countless futures and created countless magnificent dream worlds. After seeing so many dream worlds, what Amitabha Buddha chose was to establish Western religions, release forty-eight great vows, and completely deny the countless truths that he had existed in Sucheng, recognized and accepted.

Sucheng is just one of the countless beings.

Now, Su Cheng broke through the disaster in the dream world and came to Amitabha Buddha to ask him right and wrong.

"I...is not wrong!"

Amitabha stared at Su Cheng and shouted: "I have achieved a saint, escaped from the suffering of birth and death, and achieved a never-ending disaster..."

Upon hearing this, Su Cheng took off the ring in his hand, bounced his fingers and shot it towards Amitabha Buddha.

In an instant, in the dream world of Amitabha Buddha, the demon who had been suppressed by him, his evil thoughts were resurrected at this moment, and then surging out. Everything he thought he could never get rid of the kalpa collapsed inch by inch at this time.

"saint……"

Amitabha whispered and saw the "Hongjun Daozu" next to him. He only looked at the coldness and ruthlessness of his eyes. At this time, Amitabha suddenly understood.

Saints also have birth and death, but they are in the hands of the way of heaven.

At this moment, Amitabha Buddha thought of the battle of the Gods. After the Battle of the Conquest of Gods, Daozu Hongjun took out three pills and asked the Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Lingbao Tianzun to take them. As long as they have the idea of ​​attacking and killing, they will be killed immediately...

And now he has died in chaos like this.

Right and wrong.

Life and death.

He chose the wrong choice a long time ago.

"The saint has fallen."

In the prehistoric world, Nuwa felt the chaos, looked at the change of the sky and the abnormality of the heavens, and felt the nature of the heavens, and felt compassion in her heart.

For countless years, Amitabha Buddha was there, standing with them at the highest point of the three realms and six paths, watching the rise and fall of the world coldly, and with a casual stretch of his hand, he could stir up the world. Now, such a saint is gone.

"Brother."
To be continued...
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