The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 286

Chapter 286 Backtracking

"This ancient mage, talking and laughing happily, lashed out at Fang Qiu, and lightly pushed the entire European continent and even the world into flames of war, causing 9000 million casualties in one breath, but his hands were never stained with blood.

In terms of thick and dark means, deep city, firm will, and cruelty, it can be said that it has never been seen in a thousand years. "

Li Ang Chijie praised: "As the saying goes, killing one is a crime, but slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. If you kill 900 million, you are a hero among heroes.

Master Ancient One, although your appearance is different from ordinary people, and your hairstyle is arrogant and weird, but you are enough to be called a hero who dominates the world. "

Li Ang said this in Chinese, but everyone present is either a blood race with a long lifespan, or a ** major who has lived for a century. Even the few human ministers are high-ranking dignitaries who have received strict elite education , barely understandable.

"It's a necessary sacrifice."

Gu Yi pursed his lips tightly, and said hoarsely: "You can't imagine the power of that god at all. His one thought is enough to reverse the mountains, and one wave of his hand is enough to set off the vast ocean. Stop his invading footsteps."

She smiled miserably, and her face suddenly became haggard and bitter. "Only by sacrifice, continuous and cruel sacrifice, and using death to form a city wall, can we exchange for the slightest chance of surviving."

The scene was a bit depressing for a while, Sir Humphrey Applebill suddenly thought of something, and said to the Ancient One in astonishment: "Wait, sacrifice? Death?

Could it be that the refugee riots in the Middle East a few months ago were also related to you? "

"Hey, congratulations on learning to think independently." Li Ang turned around and curled his lips jokingly, "The refugee riots in the Middle East, and today, on the surface, those who have mastered the Shurangama Sutra and the Dafa of Enlightenment The terrorists are probably also related to Master Gu Yi."

Everyone turned their attention to the major. This short, fat man with three to seven cents blond hair had a gloomy face and said in a deep voice: "At the beginning of World War II, the Führer instructed Himmler to collect information related to Aryan culture all over the world. of antiquities.

What is the shroud used by Jesus, the ark of the covenant, the staff of Moses, the dead sea documents and so on.

Among them, the expedition team sent to the snow area brought a batch of Aryan 'sacred objects' back to Berlin. "

The major was lost in memory, and his face became more and more ugly, "The team of scientists from the German Third Reich once borrowed a certain sacred object called the 'gargoyle mask' obtained from the snow area, trying to create an undead army .

Although the experiment of the undead army failed, the gargoyle mask and related research results were still obtained by our last brigade.

In the end, on the basis of the gargoyle mask, we imitated the first embrace ceremony of the European vampires and created today's artificial vampire soldiers."

After all, the major looked at Mage Gu Yi with a gloomy expression, and his hands behind his back trembled slightly because of anger - until this moment, he suddenly realized that the Third Empire he was proud of was actually Gu Yi's Playthings in the palm of your hand.

"Hehe, Master Gu Yi, who has a background in the inheritance of Tantric Buddhism, deliberately passed on the practice methods of Tantric Buddhism to Germany during World War II in secret, in order to further expand the scale of the war and increase the number of casualties."

Li Ang said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the reason why you closed the door tightly tonight, Master Ancient One, is the same reason why you didn't stop the attack - the mass death of the people in London can also break the earth's barrier, allowing you to absorb the energy of the dark dimension. "

Master Gu Yi was silent for a moment, then smiled indifferently, and replied in Chinese: "I have seen through thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness, but I have made this life a hero. A good name does not love a bad name, and people who kill millions will not be punished."

What is the difference between what I have done and the Dao of Killing that Your Excellency advocates? "

A contemptuous smile rose from the corner of Li Ang's mouth, and he was about to refute, but saw Master Gu Yi shaking his yellow robe, revealing a green ring magic circle from the cuff.

"rise."

Ancient One mage indifferently spit out a word, bluffing his palms and spinning them suddenly.

I saw the green ring array trembling endlessly, flickering on and off, and cobweb cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

The basement began to fold rapidly, the gaps in the walls shrank inward, the floor sank downward, and there was no place to stay in a moment.

The blood guards who suffered the sudden attack roared angrily, but before they released their blood energy, the shrinking effect spreading in the basement had already acted on their bodies.

Folding, folding, everything in the basement, is constantly folding.

Sir Humphrey Applebill was horrified to find that the phalanges of his toes "clicked" and bent back, and the phalanges of his palms were close to each other, curled up like chicken feet.

On his facial skin, the facial folds that belonged to the old man further expanded, like a loess high slope covered with thousands of ravines, and finally the whole face collapsed and fell limply on his neck.

As the skin fell off, Sir Applebill's fleshy face was exposed to the air. The absolute pain made him howl miserably, but his angry cry was quickly interrupted—his throat Already folded together.

After a few breaths, many blood races have been folded into square cubes. You have to go up and carefully observe the appearance of the human-made cubes before you can tell which are arms, legs, and internal organs.

All the blood races were easily wiped out by the ancient one's space magic in the first place.

Moreover, what they bear is only the aftermath of the spell, and Li Ang is the real target of space magic.

The ground under his feet continued to collapse, and an extremely strong suction caught his feet, making him unable to break free.

"Interesting." Li Ang lowered his head, looked at the shrinking ground under his feet, and commented.

The space magic used by Gu Yi still has the characteristics of esoteric Buddhism. The originally dark and narrow basement suddenly became bright and bright, and countless space fragments that glowed with light, warm and bright light were closely pieced together, one layer after another, and one layer at a time. On the first floor, although the space is constantly shrinking, the visual sense of the basement to the naked eye is vast and boundless, which further highlights the insignificance of people, making ordinary people have an indescribable sense of pilgrimage and kneeling.

The Nineteenth of the Mahayana Yijing said: Those who talk about the Buddha's country, take people's place, see it as the country, and ask the Buddha to distinguish the country, so it is called the Buddha's country.

"Buddhist kingdom in your palm? Interesting."

Li Ang smiled slightly, since he couldn't break free, he would crush them all.

He raised his leg and stomped down.

I only heard the sound of thunder, and the powerful thunder coming from the rotation of the magnetic field escaped into the ground like a swimming dragon, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm suddenly collapsed, and countless space fragments flew and collapsed.

Li Ang was calm and calm, shook his sleeves, stepped forward like a ghost, and slammed his palm at Gu Yi's head casually.

This move was just a test, but when the palm of the palm was really pressed against Gu Yi's forehead, Li Ang vaguely realized that something was wrong.

The opponent didn't resist at all, and didn't even gather mana—as if he really wanted to die.

Click!

The force of Li Ang's palm stretched far and wide, hitting Zhonggu Yi's head directly, and his neck broke instantly!Plasma and flesh are flying everywhere!

Gu Yi's head was easily blown away, and a faint green light flashed on the wrist of the slumped headless corpse.

"What's going on?" Li Ang watched all this happen in astonishment. The victory came so suddenly that even he was a little puzzled.

He stared at Gu Yi's slumped headless corpse, but his lips opened and closed involuntarily, "...what's going on."

Time started to go backwards.

In the first second, Li Ang repeated what he just said in reverse.

The next second, the headless corpse on the ground suddenly stood up, the floor was covered with blood foam, the bones returned to their original positions, and Gu Yi's head was pieced together in reverse.

In the third second, Li Ang put away his fist and kept backing away.

In the fourth second, Li Ang returned to the Space Magic Center and gave the evaluation of "National Buddha's Palm".

In the fifth second, the vampire elites who had turned into cubes of flesh and blood turned back into human form.

In the sixth second, a faint green light flashed on the wrist of Master Gu Yi.

Finally, the time regression stopped, and the basement returned to its original state.

The space has never shrunk, the blood race has never died, and Gu Yi is still alive.

The bald-headed female mage was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly, and replied in Chinese: "I have seen through thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness, but I have made a living in this life. A good name does not love a bad name, and people who kill millions will not be punished."

What is the difference between what I have done and the Dao of Killing that Your Excellency advocates? "

Li Ang raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, and was about to refute, but couldn't help standing there in a daze.

"Wait, did all this happen?"

(End of this chapter)