It gathers the filth of all living things in the world, and any physical contact will be distorted and transformed into the most primitive state of living things.
It is like nuclear radiation in the spiritual world. The ancient Buddha has no form and anyone who touches him will die.
In the ancient times, in a sense, the existence of the calamity was replaced. Every once in a while, an ancient Buddha would be born, causing huge casualties to the creatures of heaven and earth. Such casualties were not divided by strength, and no one could be completely immune.
Later, a world of the most holy and wise appeared, and a powerful being named the First Saint gathered all the strong men in the world and worked together to deal with the ancient Buddha.
The remaining poison turned into the Demonic Abyss.
Also called the netherworld.
The Demonic Abyss that he had seen in his previous life was not the complete Demonic Abyss, nor was it the Netherworld, but the residual poison of the ancient Buddha.
Buddha head, the first saint.
These two people have nothing to do with each other, and now they are fighting again.
'The Demon Abyss is destroying the Ancient Buddha, and the Ancient Buddha seems to have some other ideas and is hostile to me.'
Li Yi's divine sense sensed some hostility through the ancient Buddha.
I told Tuer the whole story, as well as the relationship between the ancient Buddha and Wuxiang.
Tuer was so scared that she crawled into the bed. She was as timid as ever. Every time this happened, she would hug Li Yi tightly so that she could feel at ease.
"Master, what are you going to do? Are you going to strike first? The ancient Buddha is harming people and is hostile to you."
"There are many people in the world who are hostile to me. I can't kill them all. Buddha Head and the First Saint are both great meritorious people. I don't hate them. Or I can say that I can't say that I hate all the formless ones."
"Where is Dao Zun?"
"I am not disgusted. If his path had no variables and I did not exist, then he would have solved the catastrophe. It is no less than the infinite energy that is always talked about in today's society. But he must die. This is just my personal wish."
While Li Yi held Tu'er in his arms to comfort her, he habitually tapped the bedside table with his other hand, a thoughtful look on his face.
He was not thinking about how to defeat the enemy, because the ancient Buddha was not an enemy, nor was the First Saint, nor was the Buddha's head.
They can be enemies or friends.
Li Yi is not a rude and overbearing person. At least he will try to communicate with those who may become his friends.
It is better to have many friends than many enemies.
Outside the window, there was the rustling sound of green leaves.
"Fellow Daoist, the Buddha's head has been found. He is in the Demonic Abyss right now."
The voice of the old tree spirit was heard, but in order to avoid being too cautious, only the sound was heard.
"We should strike first and be strong."
"You seem to be very excited when you talk about this, but you don't even go by yourself."
Li Yi stood up, and Tu'er helped him put on his clothes. Then he came to the window, leaned against it, and looked at the two people below.
These two boring guys are still staring at that lousy chess game.
Without even looking up, the old tree spirit said, "I am not good at fighting, and you are the only one in the world who can pose a threat to Wuxiang. In fact, we are more of a mutual restraint. If one of us is determined to escape, I will be helpless."
"Killing requires a reason, a legitimate reason."
Li Yi asked back: "Has he committed any crime?"
Hearing this question, the old tree spirit knew that the other party would not do as he wished, and said with a wry smile: "The reason you kill people, none of us Wuxiang meets your requirements."
Those who have no form are those who have made great contributions to heaven and earth.
Even if merits are put aside, they are transcendent beings and basically do not come into contact with the mundane world. Just like in the previous world of creation, even if people from outside killed all the plant spirits, the old tree spirit would not have any emotion.
In the past ten thousand years of his previous life, only Li Changsheng could catch his eye and talk to him.
If there is no connection, they naturally won't kill or harm anyone.
The formless and the mundane world are not in the same dimension.
Li Yi said seriously: "I will kill Dao Zun because of a personal vendetta."
The old tree spirit was speechless.
This lazy guy clearly distinguishes between public and private matters.
"Those ancient Buddhas are restraining themselves. So far, they have not caused large-scale casualties. Instead, they have saved all living beings. For example, the sick Buddha has cured millions of people. If I am not mistaken, the Buddha head knows how to kill you."
"He wants to use the ancient Buddha to create a prosperous era."
Panhu, who had been silent the whole time, also began to speak: "Recently, the planet Mars has been moving strangely, and my brother is creating a small world to hang between heaven and earth."
“Land is the foundation for the survival of all living things.”
Use the prosperous sword to forge and kill Li Changsheng.
Just like a chessboard, Li Changsheng has the upper hand, but he is alone.
“That’s a good thing.”
Li Yi said this indifferently, as if he was unaware of the crisis.
Continue to look up into the distance and observe the ancient Buddha.
Among them, there was an ancient Buddha who was very dishonest.
The world returned to peace, and countless people looked up at the dissipated strange scene in the sky and earth, and whispered, "Is it over?"
Everyone looked like they had survived a disaster.
The battle between the holy kings cannot be witnessed by ordinary people.
Even if these were just two Saint Kings with the power of Nascent Soul, ordinary people would never be able to detect them. Even Jindan cultivators could only see the Dao and brilliance in the sky, and the endless roar of heaven and earth.
Even those who have reached the state of spiritual enlightenment can see it, but they are also the most silent.
Just now they saw a hand, a giant shrouded in endless fog, reaching out from the void, and then lightly slapped the two most powerful saint kings away without any resistance, and at the same time, all the turmoil they left behind also subsided.
Everyone turned their gazes to the distance, to the east. An ordinary face involuntarily appeared in their minds. That existence was like a punishment from heaven hanging over the heads of all the strong men.
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