Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

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Suddenly, Mo Buddha, who had been practicing closed mantra in front of him most of the time, said.

"Amitabha, God is merciful."

"It's better to let go of this goddess and let the old monk come."

Mo Buddha spoke this time.

Lynch was completely terrified, and immediately wanted to call Mr. Wushuang and others to do it together, fully using his mana.

Buqiu beheaded Yan Fu, the king in front of him.

Just want to back, back, back right now.

So as not to be polluted by the terrible charm of Jambudha King.

"Fellow Daoist, don't panic."

"They didn't suffer from the spell of charm."

"It's just that I want to get the origin of the innate Dao hidden in the body of King Yanfu."

The Goddess opened her mouth slowly, but she understood the thoughts of Emperor Qitian and Demon Buddha.

"Although King Yan Fu's cultivation level has been cut again and again."

"But its roots are the true innate gods born with the innate avenue in this Yin-Yang universe."

"It may even be one of the ancient gods who were first born in this Yin-Yang universe."

"Its roots are high, and the innate avenue contained in its body is pure."

"It is the supreme panacea for any living being."

"If the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon Buddha can get it, maybe they can help Dream Bubble to descend an innate Dao Law."

"So I suggest fellow daoists, wait and see what happens, and don't stop it."

After the explanation from the Goddess, Lynch and Young Master Wushuang looked at each other in blank dismay.

I wonder if the three of them, Qitiandi, Mofo, and Godmother, have any PY transactions behind their backs.

otherwise.

Why did Lynch and the others not know what the three of them knew.

"Excessive."

"If you usually do any small tricks, just keep it from us."

"But even the old man is hiding it?"

Young Master Wushuang couldn't help asking.

"You and fellow Taoist come from the same source, if you are willing to realize it with your heart."

"Naturally, we should have understood that there is no difference in essential personality between us and those innate gods born at the beginning of the universe in the real universe."

"As for them, after all, they are limited by the wisdom of mortals. If they want to understand this, they still need to look at their respective fortunes in the future."

The goddess said lightly.

She didn't care if the others understood.

But she believed that Lynch must have understood.

You should also know why Emperor Qitian and King Yanfu hit it off right now, and immediately wanted to mate.

Chapter 464: Your Majesty Please Respect Yourself 2

Lynch did understand.

I also understand why Emperor Qitian and Mofo want to mate with King Yanfu in front of them.

If the dream bubble created by Lynch is regarded as a real universe.

Then the dreamy Nine Spirits including Qi Tiandi, Mo Buddha, Shenmo, and Prince Wushuang.

It is equivalent to the first nine innate gods born when the Dream Bubble Universe was created.

Its roots are of high stature.

Just like the legendary Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty in Honghuang.

But the dream bubble is not the real universe after all.

Therefore, without the accompaniment of the innate avenue, it is impossible for Dream Bubble Nine Spirits to innately master a heaven and earth avenue, so as to be comparable to the real innate gods.

But in theory, Dream Bubble Nine Spirits still has the personality of the original innate gods compared to Dream Bubble.

simply put.

Qitiandi and the others, these dreamy and bubble nine spirits, are equivalent to possessing the godhead, but they have not obtained the corresponding divine power and authority.

But their godheads are real and unshakable in the dream bubble.

Obviously, whether it is Emperor Qitian, Mo Buddha, or Godmother, they have all realized this early on.

Although it doesn't seem to be useful on weekdays.

But at this moment, in the face of King Yanfu, who has the origin of the innate Dao in his body, he still retains the roots of innate gods.

However, she is trapped by the dimensionality reduction of the entire universe, resulting in a goddess whose cultivation level and even the innate gods' personality have been lowered again and again.

The attraction between them is self-evident.

In a word.

King Yanfu greedily abandons the personality of the Emperor of Heaven, while Emperor Abandonment of Heaven is greedy for the innate source of Dao contained in King Yanfu's body.

If they can mate, the yin and yang will be in harmony.

There are great benefits to each other.

Of course, it is also necessary to prevent King Yanfu from being cruel and merciless, eating people without spitting out their bones.

But Emperor Qitian felt that he was sure to hold King Yanfu.

After all, King Yan Fu doesn't want to be trapped in this broken Yin-Yang universe forever.

Emperor Qitian deduced in his heart and grasped everything.

On the one hand, he actively reached out and grabbed King Yanfu's writhing tail.

While transmitting voice to Lynch, let Lynch not spoil his good deed.

Lynch subconsciously wanted to stop it.

This King Yanfu's heart and nature are not clear, and the Emperor Abandoned Heaven has no brains to force himself, isn't he afraid that the sheep will fall into the tiger's mouth?

What's more, what kind of decent woman, when she sees a man, doesn't even ask her name, she just asks to have sex, and she wants to swallow it on the spot.

Xiao Huangwen didn't even dare to write like this.

However, before Lin Qi could stop Emperor Qitian, the gate of the palace had already exploded.

"What are you doing!"

"In broad daylight, how decent is it!"

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself!"

With a roar, someone broke into the palace.

Seeing Emperor Qitian and King Yanfu who have been stuck together, their ears rubbed together, and their hands and tails are intertwined.

Immediately, the eyeballs were red.

Apart from anything else, the backhand is a magical power to knock down.

"What level are you, how dare you compete with this young master for the king!"

Amidst the roar, the roc spread its wings, shaking the heavens and bursting through the entire palace in an instant.

Emperor Qitian and King Yanfu were attacked and had to separate temporarily, but they still held hands.

Facing the golden-winged roc that suddenly covered the sun and destroyed the palace.

They all couldn't help but speak with hatred and said in unison.

"Where did the bird demon come from, dare to ruin my good deeds!"

"It really deserves to be killed!"

After the words fell, the two shot together.

The poor golden-winged roc instantly flew eight hundred miles upside down like a broken kite, coughing up blood, terrified.

"Young Master Jinpeng, why are you so crazy!"

Some monks didn't know the truth and rose from the ground, thinking that it was the young master Jinpeng who was going crazy again and wanted to harass King Yanfu.

So he ran towards the broken palace without hesitation, wanting the hero to save the beauty.

With one hand backhanded towards Young Master Jinpeng, it was a vacuum mahamudra.

"A monster is a monster, and its nature is hard to change."

"My lord, a guy like Young Master Jinpeng who has repeatedly harassed you should be killed directly."

Amidst the quarrel, the monks who flew to the palace saw Emperor Qitian and King Yanfu who were still holding hands.

The latter words were instantly swallowed back.

A kind of anger, as if being cuckolded, erupted instantly.

"My lord, who is he?!"

"Ah, he actually held your hand!"

King Yan Fu's eyes are as charming as silk, as if he can melt Emperor Qitian into her pair of passionate eyes.

After seeing Young Master Jinpeng, one figure after another rushed over.

Immediately knew that there was no way to marry the Emperor Qitian today.

So he snorted coldly and reprimanded everyone.

"He is the king's wishful gentleman, so don't be presumptuous!"

"Amitabha."

"When did the king have a wishful man?"

"Why doesn't the little monk know?"

With the sound of the Buddha's name, a white-faced monk led a group of monks appeared, with a strong Buddha's light on his body.

Looking coldly at Emperor Qitian who was holding hands with King Yan Fu, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"This person should be the Buddhist disciple from the Lingshan lineage that Jian Wuming said before."

"Could it be that he is also one of the heads of the harem of King Yanfu?"

Lin Qi grasped the killing intent that flashed in the eyes of the Buddhist disciple of Lingshan.

Where did this killing intent come from?

Just looking at King Yan Fu who was still holding hands with Emperor Qi Tian, ​​Lin Qi knew it clearly.

No.

Not only this Lingshan Buddhist disciple, but also the young master Jinpeng who was beaten away, and the monks who came here one after another at this moment, all of them looked like they were caught in bed.

Lynch immediately felt in his heart that four large characters were engraved on the foreheads of Emperor Qitian and King Yanfu.

Immediately his face turned pale.

"Trench."

"Is this King Yan Fu playing so flamboyantly?"

"For a long time, the key to her being able to unite and win over so many monks from other lands is that she is a female Bodhisattva who likes to donate the body?"

Young Master Wushuang couldn't help exclaiming.

It's too messy, your circle is really too messy.


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