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

"Otherwise, there will be many nights and dreams, and I'm afraid there will be changes!"

The two brothers, Lawless and Wutian, looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and reached a consensus in an instant.

Therefore, in the next second, the voice could not be transmitted loudly.

"Disciples of the Yaoyang Realm, listen to my orders, come quickly, Siege Sword Wuming!"

"If there is any disobedience, my two brothers will not forgive them lightly!"

One command.

Among the crowd, the Foundation Establishment cultivator from Yaoyang Realm thought for a moment.

Forced by the power of the two brothers, Lawless and Wutian, they could only give up the siege of Lynch depressedly.

Flying across the starry sky, he headed towards the three Jian Wuming who were fighting.

Jian Wuming saw through the intentions of the two brothers, Lawless and Wutian, and immediately taunted him.

"Two of them can't beat one of them, and they're still fucking calling me!"

"If I were you guys, I'd just buy a piece of tofu and smash it to death."

The two brothers Wutian and Wutian were expressionless, ignoring Jian Wuming's ridicule.

When all the disciples from Yaoyang Realm surrounded him, he got away immediately.

After ordering everyone to block Jian Wuming, he said murderously.

"Jian Wuming, wait until we get rid of Lynch."

"It's your time of death!"

Before the words fell, the two let out a long roar, flew across the starry sky, and rushed towards Lin Qi.

At the same time, don't forget the sound transmission Xinghai.

"A bunch of trash, they can't take Lynch down for so long."

"Go away!"

"Let's come!"

Lawless and arrogant to the extreme, after a loud drink.

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, rushed directly in front of Lynch, their mana fully activated, not too many beeps, and they killed decisively.

If you don't make a move, that's all. Once you make a move, you will kill Lin Qi with a thunderous gesture.

But in the next second, Lynch suddenly opened his eyes.

In the dark starry sky, there seemed to be two rays of will shining from the ancient eternity.

It's like an ancient sacred greatness that has been sleeping for unknown years.

At this moment, wake up.

"Lawless, lawless?"

"Good come."

"It's just a good time to try the method I just practiced."

"Three cleanses in one gas!"

Chapter 127 Demon Buddha, Godmother, Emperor Qitian

"Three cleans in one breath?!"

The two brothers, Falang and Wutian, shrank their pupils, and subconsciously came to an emergency stop.

Sparks came out of the underpants, and they drew a big circle in the starry sky, looking at Lynch in surprise.

One gas transforms three cleans, the legendary supreme fairy art.

It's not a supernatural power, but it's a skill close to the Tao, and its power even surpasses the innate gods.

The legendary art of proving the Tao: the method of cutting three corpses is said to be born out of this supreme Taoism.

Those who can cultivate and master this supreme Taoism are all legendary immortal saints.

Proper high-end operation is definitely not something that their little foundation builders can grasp.

So I couldn't, couldn't react quickly, and was extremely ashamed.

"I was almost bluffed by you!"

"Only you can master the method of transforming the three cleans in one breath?"

"Who the hell are you scaring!"

The two shouted angrily, one left and one right, and attacked and killed Lin Qi again.

Lynch had no expression on his face, he just spread out his palms, and a cloud of dream bubbles shone.

In the next second, a figure suddenly jumped out of the dream bubble, like a dream.

It turned out to be a Buddha wearing a shroud.

The Buddha was wearing a shroud, his eyes were closed, blood and tears were dripping, strange and evil.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the white bones become a lotus stand, and the sea of ​​blood turns into a sea of ​​bitterness.

The Buddha wearing a shroud sits on the white bone lotus platform, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, with a loud voice.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore."

"Wait, why don't you turn around?"

"Why don't you turn back!"

After a sudden roar, the Buddha wearing a shroud disappeared instantly and appeared again.

Appeared silently behind Unable, with a serious tone, "Why don't you dare to see my Buddha?"

"Fuck!"

"What the hell!"

Unable to feel cold, his hairs suddenly stand up, he roared in fright, and punched with his backhand.

The divine body of the Great Sun erupted, and the scorching flame roared.

With one punch, it was like a nuclear explosion from the sun, enough to destroy cities and mountains.

But such a punch was pinched by the strange Buddha wearing a shroud with one hand, and the bone wings with blood dripping from his back screamed and laughed grimly.

"Buddha does not cross you, I will cross you!"

"Amitabha."

Before the words fell, the strange Buddha in the shroud had already grasped the head of the helpless with both hands.

A great fear rose in the helpless heart.

He had a hunch.

Even if he was born with a great sun body, he was just as strong as the sun, and his body was strong.

But as long as this weird Buddha exerts a little force, his head can be easily removed in the next second.

The premonition was so strong that it seemed real.

Helpless, he could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and screamed, "Wutian, save me!"

However, Wutian did not respond.

Because in the dream bubble in Lin Qi's palm, another figure swayed up.

The white clothes are better than the snow, the ice is pure and jade clean, and the whole body is covered with colorful brilliance, holy and compassionate.

Just like that, he walked up to Wutian and stretched out his hand to caress the top of Wutian's head.

The rebellious and lawless Wutian couldn't help but show a flattered smile.

Kneeling in the starry sky, like a baby seeing its mother.

Waiting for mother's touch.

"Mother."

The Wutian Consciousness looked up and whispered, with a happy smile on his face.

But the smile suddenly froze.

A huge spiritual warning rose in his heart.

He remembered.

He and Falang have lost their mother since they were young.

After death, he was dug out by the father who had returned to the void, sent him into the sun, and came back to life.

"You are not my mother."

Wutian spoke in a trembling voice, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"God loves the world."

"I am the mother of all living beings."

The woman in white clothes Shengxue opened her mouth softly, and stretched out her hand to hold Wutian.

Wutian felt fear in his heart, but he stretched out his hand involuntarily.

Being held by each other's side like a child.

From a distance, they really feel like mother and child.

The two looked at the words on their lips together, and kept chanting Amitabha Buddha, but they did not hesitate to reach out and remove the strange Buddha who had no head.

Anger flashed in the eyes of the woman in white Shengxue.

"Magic Buddha, how dare you kill my people!"

Words fall, people move.

The white-clothed snow-covered woman let go of Wutian in an instant, with an elegant figure and five-color divine light, and appeared in front of the strange Buddha in an instant.

He snatched the head of the helpless, and carefully placed it back on the helpless neck.

Holy light poured down.

The one whose head was removed could not heal instantly, only a thin red line on his neck proved that his head had been removed just now.

"Mother God, you dare to ruin my event!"

The strange Buddha jumped into a rage in an instant, swung his wings with blood dripping from his back, rolled up the wind and thunder, and killed the woman in white clothes Shengxue.

The white-clothed Shengxue woman did not show any weakness either, she first gently sent Unable to Wutian, and then killed the strange Buddha with piercing five-color divine light.

In an instant, the battle between the Buddha and the Goddess that had lasted for countless years in the dream bubble started again.

Helpless, Wutian watched this scene in astonishment.

Unable to touch the red line on his neck with lingering fear.

The scene of being decapitated by the Demon Buddha just now is as real as it is illusory.

But it was so real that it frightened him.

The same is true for Wutian.

The kind of uncontrollable wanting to kneel down to the Godmother and call out to her mother is too fucking terrifying.

"What the hell are you practicing?"

"You call this one gas transforming three cleansing?"

The two forced themselves to calm down and looked at the instigator of all this together.

In the next second, the pupils of the two shrank greatly, and the souls of the dead came out, and they turned and ran without hesitation.

Because in Lynch's open palm.