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The first thousand four hundred and twenty-five chapters man-made god

Jikong's gambling luck is indeed not very good. It should be said that the time he chose is not very good.

If he had not met Shang Tianliang and others entering the realm of Martial Immortality, Chu Xiu would have to choose to fight forcibly, and he would not have bet on this game with him.

But as Shang Tianliang reached the realm of Martial Immortality, Chu Xiu's command was complete from the first to fifth levels of heaven, and there were martial immortals of any level, and it could even be said that they were at the peak of warriors of the same level.

Of course, this cannot be said that the martial immortals of Tianluo Baosha are weak, but that Shang Tianliang and others are too strong.

Shang Tianliang, Lu Jianghe and Lu Fengxian almost all rely on themselves to get out of their martial arts, fighting with opportunities all the way, and reaching this level.

Even if they reach the realm of the martial fairy, what they are taking is the former path. Few generations of martial fairys can walk their own path and build their own pavilion and pass on it.

Although there are several people in this ten thousand years of history, this generation has not.

Chu Xiu looked at Zen Master Jikong and said lightly: "Zen Master Jikong, you have reached this level. Are you still not going to admit defeat? If you hit the real fire next time and get hurt, don't say that I, Kunlun Demon Sect, will kill you."

Zen Master Jikong let out a long sigh, folded his hands together, recited the Buddha's name in a deep voice: "Life and death are destined to be true, and they have reached the realm of martial immortals. Even if it is a real battle of life and death, no one will be afraid of life and death. It is just the beginning, but it is not yet time to really decide the outcome."

Just now, they had just fought a few moves. Even if Tianluo Baosha was actually at a disadvantage, they would not be able to surrender like this. Otherwise, where would Tianluo Baosha's face be put?

At this moment, as they fought, some remains of Yuanshen Palace and Wanfo Palace also collapsed, revealing some of the things buried therein.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Palace is a ruin left behind during the prosperous period of Buddhism in the Western Regions thousands of years before the ancient catastrophe.

At that time, although the Buddhist sect inheritance in the entire Western Regions was not as exaggerated as 10,000, the hundreds of Buddhist sect branches had a combined inheritance of less than 10,000 or 8,000.

In that era, the Buddhist sect had a gathering every ten years, and the convenient place for this gathering was the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palace.

However, later, there was an internal strife in the Buddha Sect, which led to the disappearance of 90% of the branches of the Buddha Sect, which also led to the rise of the Tianluo Baoshu, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Palace also declined.

But even if this place declines, it is still the holy land of the Buddha Sect in the past. It is said that when the Tianluo Baosha chose to leave the Shangyi Heaven and go to Daluo Heaven to find new vitality, some old monks of the Buddha Sect remained behind in the Ten Thousand Buddha Palace.

At this time, what was exposed in the broken palaces were Buddha statues, scrolls of Buddhist scriptures, and some of them were even damaged, which made Zen Master Jikong frown slightly when he was fighting on the outside.

As for the things worshipped in the main hall of the Yuanshen Palace, they are a bit strange, all of which are strange things, some of which look like ancient demons, some of which are pieced together magical things, and some of which are not even like humans at all.

Tianhun's understanding of the Source God Palace was also vague. He didn't know what was the deepest part of the Source God Palace. He only knew that the madmen in the Source God Palace must have developed some good things, at least it would be very useful to Chu Xiu now.

While fighting, the two groups of people also moved towards the deepest part of the ruins involuntarily. However, they did not notice that Youdao's eyes had already locked in them.

At this time, at the deepest part of the ruins, two halls were stacked and entangled together, one side was the magnificent Grand Hall, and the other side was the strange palace in the upper circle and the lower part.

In the depths of the strange palace, the halo flashed, and in the center of the halo was a non-human existence floating. To be precise, it was a strange creature.

Its body is about three feet tall, like a small giant, and its body is like a human body, but it has a tail with an arm-long tail. Every trace of flesh on the outside is shining with golden light, like a knife, cutting an axe and chisel, which is perfect.

It had four arms, its face was shrouded in the light ball and could not be seen clearly. It could only vaguely see one black and one white, two eyes without pupils. At the same time, there were two half-moon curved corners on his head, which were also black and one white.

However, at this time its four arms and legs were imprisoned by bronze chains, engraved with runes, suppressing its power.

"Tsk tsk, it is worthy of being the perfect creature created by the former Source God Palace. Every trace of existence is created according to the most suitable power of this world. If the former Source God Palace truly creates you, maybe they will really create gods."

Standing in front of the strange creature, he sighed at a monk, a burly monk, but his face was pale and twisted, his shattered body was spliced ​​by bone spurs, and his eyes were also glowing red.

His appearance is almost exactly the same as the three existences five hundred years ago that Chu Xiu saw from the dragon vein in the past.

However, compared with them, this monk seems to have a great sense of autonomy and can speak and communicate freely. Unlike those three, it is even extremely difficult to speak.

"Perfection? The way of heaven is lacking, but it is not a perfect existence. How could I be perfect?

Besides, the people in the Source God Palace themselves are not gods, so how could they create gods?

They are not God, nor do they understand God, and people cannot create existences that they do not understand. This is a paradox."

The voices of the strange creatures cannot tell the difference between men and women, nor can they hear any emotions.

The monk shook his head and said, "Man cannot create God, but you may become God by yourself.

Over the past ten thousand years, you have read all the classics of the Yuanshen Palace. Could it be that you don’t want to go out?

A perfect creature like you, you are a unique existence in this world, and your cultivation speed is a thousand miles a day. As long as you are given a chance, you will repair yourself to the perfect level and become a true god!”

The strange creature looked at the monk calmly with black and white eyes: "The books from the Yuanshen Palace exchanged many things for me, such as if I wanted to take them, I must give them first.

I think it out, but I want to know more about what the price of letting me out is, and what you get must be more than what I get."

The monk sighed, "You are not a human being, so why should you read what so many people write? People's hearts are sinister, which will only make you dirty and farther away from God."

"I feel like you're scolding me."

The monk's slightly ferocious face stiffened for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice: "Since you want to use the human method to talk, that's even simpler.

I come on behalf of my master and can let you go.

The price is two kinds of things. One is that when my master returns to this world, you have to stand on his side and clear the obstacles for the master.

The second thing is your third eye.”

The strange creature's eyebrows flashed, and a gap opened and a vertical eye was poked out from it.

The vertical eye had no pupils, black and white intertwined, like chaos, very strange.

The strange creature shook his head: "I can promise you the first thing, but the second thing cannot.

Looking at the sky and looking into the darkness at one glance.

Only my third eye is to control the balance of the yin and yang forces, and the three eyes are the most perfect state.

You said I could become God, but if I gave you my third goal, I would never be able to become God."

The monk shook his head and said, "It's wrong, it's a big mistake."

If I was not mistaken, you would not be able to integrate the third item until now.

The former Source God Palace created this perfect third item to make you want to merge, but it did not succeed until the Source God Palace was destroyed.

If you can integrate the third item, why should you hide it? It has not been successfully integrated for more than 10,000 years?

The perfection created is not true perfection. You need a third item, but it is not the third item given to you by the Source God Palace, but the third item formed by you who understand the power of the origin of yin and yang.

Give it to me and I will give you freedom.

When you serve your master, when your master returns, you will give you true perfection and help you become a god!"

The strange creature was silent for a while and said, "You said that man cannot create God."

"But my master has surpassed the human body and controlled the world. Such an existence has surpassed the gods and Buddhas!"

The monk's eyes were filled with blood, but it was not murderous intention, but fanatical reverence.

At this time, the sound of Shang Tianliang and others fighting against the Tianluo Baosha people was vaguely heard outside, which made the monk frown and urged: "Hurry! It's too late to go!

You should know what your identity is. Yuanshen Palace wants to make it a god, but outsiders regard you as a monster!

Unfortunately, someone was about to make a call outside, so that they could see you, and you would never have the chance to get out of trouble!”

The strange creature was silent for a while and finally said, "Release my ban first."

"Give me the third item first!"

The strange creature shook his head and said in that tone without any rush or slowness, without any emotion: "Release my ban first."

The monk had no choice but to communicate with such an inhuman existence.

With both hands pinched the seal, the Buddha's light burst out, quickly dissolving the sealing array pattern on the chain from the outside world.

When all the bronze chains were dissolved, wisps of light burst out from the strange creature's body, and its momentum continued to rise. Just looking at the breath, there was the power of the Martial Immortal Sixth and Seventh Heavens.

After the lockdown was unblocked, it did not miss the debt.

It pinched the seal with its hand, and the third eye on its forehead slowly poked out, and a trace of blood was connected to it.

The strange creature stretched out his hand and cut the blood lines. When he was about to be cut, the hall was directly smashed.

Lu Jianghe, who originally had the upper hand, mocked Monk Jisheng because of his humble mouth, which made the other party angry. He burned his essence and blood directly, and used all his strength to bombard him into the deepest hall.

Lu Jianghe coughed and got up cursingly. He happened to see the monk in front of him. He was stunned at first, then as if he had seen a ghost, and suddenly shouted.

"Monkey Longtu!? How could it be you? You were obviously stabbed by the Innocent Demon Lord with three or six holes, how could you still be alive? You were cheated?"
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