I have a room in Huangquan

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Even if they were separated by two thousand kilometers, they could still feel the power to destroy the world.

"Should this be the hydrogen bomb that the master said? It really is comparable to the power of a god." Ding Peng remembered what his master said when he was reading a book of nuclear physics in his arms a while ago.

In the last era, people have mastered this terrifying weapon, which has the potential to be no less than a god.

But its effect is far from being used in weapons. If people in the previous era can use this power at a deeper level, then even if the end of the world occurs, they will still have a chance to escape.

And this kind of weapon is called an atomic bomb, and a higher-strength one is called a hydrogen bomb.

Perhaps this alone cannot kill the gods, but it is enough to destroy everything, including humans themselves.

I believe it will definitely not be the result that any god wants to see.

Ding Peng didn't take it seriously at first, but he didn't want to see this terrible weapon so soon.

He quickly thought about the tactics Wang Zhao adopted, using Hearthstone's two-way teleportation to project the hydrogen bomb at the center of the target in the fastest and fastest way.

If the enemy was me instead, how sure was I that I could survive such a devastating explosion.

This is not a wild idea, but he realizes that when people have mastered enough metaphysics and combined with powerful technology, the power they will unleash may not be much worse than gods in some respects.

This time I used Hearthstone, so next time, although the power of rules in the space system is rare, it is not considered to be a union with a lot of talents.

In addition, now that the trade union has mastered the science of enchanting, even with an enchanting genius like Wang Xiang, there is no guarantee that they will not be able to develop a method that can directly jump space and carry out ultra-long-distance bombardment.

One shot will not work, two shots, five shots, ten shots, even if the gods are not dead, I am afraid that the skin will be peeled off.

The glare gradually dissipated, leaving behind a huge mushroom cloud in the sky.

When everyone rushed to the command room, they all took a breath from the images transmitted by the reconnaissance robot.

A deep pit with a diameter of about 200 meters is five or six kilometers in diameter.

As for the surrounding area, it completely turned into a gray flat land.

Not to mention walking corpses, not even corpse residue was left, and the air was filled with countless particles visible to the naked eye.

The blurry picture lasted for less than three seconds before ending.

Apparently, even the latest enchanted detection robot developed by the trade union can hardly get close to this deep pit for too long.

Fortunately, there are plenty of such robot guilds. After a while, the screen resumes, and everyone is eagerly looking for the figure in the haze.

Even though everyone knew in their hearts that even such a terrifying explosion might not be able to kill an ancient god.

But everyone still holds a glimmer of hope, even if they are injured a little bit.

However, more than a dozen robots kept scanning the center of the explosion, but they did not find the figure of the ancient god again.

"Did you escape?"

Just as everyone was wondering, the sky over the base suddenly darkened. At the same time, a strange and incomprehensible whisper came from everyone's ears. The sound came into the ears, as if millions of people were chanting.

Some people with weak minds, just hearing this sound, their faces twisted instantly, and their whole people were like crazy monsters, and they started to attack their companions crazily.

Even Wang Zhao and the others turned pale for a moment, and in their blank eyes, they seemed to see countless Dabai who were in heat walking towards them.

"not good!"

Ding Xiaoyi and the others rushed out of the tent to take a look, their scalps felt numb for a while, and the haze above their heads dissipated, a strange man covered in blood, sitting cross-legged in the air with one leg, surrounded by a bloody divine ring composed of eight heads .

The ancient scriptures are chanted in the mouth of the skeleton, which seems to have infinite magic power, which makes people feel a sense of suffocating despair from the bottom of their hearts.

Looking over faintly, a pair of pitch-black eyes revealed a bit of mockery and sarcasm, as if watching a group of ants, exuding an aura of mania and destruction.

He casually swept across the crowd, and finally stopped at Ding Xiaoyi and his son, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Run!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi didn't care about other people, and immediately told his son to leave immediately, and he couldn't do it here if he wanted to.

This monster must be lured away immediately, otherwise the monster will not need to do anything, and everyone in the base will die.

However, this monster seemed to have seen their thoughts. Before Ding Peng could make a move, a dazzling blood lotus had already emerged on the bloody palm and threw it towards everyone.

Thousands of human faces on the snow lotus squirmed, emitting scarlet pollen. Once contaminated, the skin would be ripped apart and turned into a puddle of minced meat.

"I come!"

Ding Peng's complexion changed drastically, and he was about to cast a spell to awaken the innate artifact on his body.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, there was a clear sound of knocking bowls from a distance, the sound of the gods descended from the sky, and the Buddha's light soared into the sky, as if a group of ancient Buddhas were singing in meditation, resounding all over the earth.

The blood lotus that fell on everyone's heads suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared in this crisp buzzing.

Not only that, even those who have lost their minds, after hearing the sound of the bowl, their eyes suddenly recovered and they woke up from the painful fantasy.

The monster in mid-air suddenly raised its head, looking seriously into the distance, unexpectedly ignoring Ding Xiaoyi and the others, its figure turned into a streak of blood and rushed towards the source of the voice.

"What happened just now??" When everyone woke up, they couldn't help being confused, and they didn't know what happened just now.

Just when everyone wanted to fix their eyes on Ding Xiaoyi, they found that Ding Xiaoyi was chasing behind the monster and rushed towards the distance.

And followed by his son Ding Peng.

The father and son crossed several hills one after the other, and finally saw the familiar figure on a snowy field.

When he saw the fat man in white clothes like snow, with a bald head and a golden bowl in his hand, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he said excitedly, "It's really him!"

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"Amitabha!"

Goose feathers flew down all over the sky, and a pure white Buddhist robe danced in the strong wind.

The monk held the golden bowl, put his palms together on his chest, and his eyes were peaceful and peaceful. With the sound of the Buddha's name, the heavy snow around him suddenly stopped, and the strong wind gradually disappeared, as if everything had returned to calm.

"Fat!"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the figure he hadn't seen for a long time, and with indescribable joy in his eyes, he stepped forward to meet him.

But following the gaze cast by Pangpang, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The clear eyes revealed a serenity beyond the world. Just one look made people feel relaxed and their souls sublimated. It was as comfortable as if all the burdens on the body were completely removed at this moment.

But he could no longer find the eyes he was familiar with and the smile that made him feel kind.

The fat man standing in front of him was more like a passerby who was familiar to him but was unfamiliar.

"Father, he is no longer the Third Master."

Ding Peng walked up to him with a dejected expression, pulled his sleeve and said, "He is now a Buddha, a Buddha, a Buddha who has gone away from three thousand troubles and no worries, and is no longer you. In my impression, the Ksitigarbha King who calls you brother and brother."

Ding Peng sighed a long time in his heart, when the master should have changed his destiny, it was like cutting off his connection with Netherland in the dark.

It is also for this reason that he has been reluctant to go to Huangquan often these years.

It's not that he is ruthless, but that he doesn't want to lose Second Master again.

In other words, he was trying to save Second Master.

The way of cause and effect is not even dared to say that his great master understands it, let alone him.

But if he can take the initiative to cut off the ties with Netherland, it is always better than being cut off by the cause and effect in the dark.

Just like my third master.

He made a great wish back then, but because of the collapse of the underworld, thousands of ghosts escaped from the eighteen hells, which led him to fulfill the vow of the great wish ahead of schedule and achieve the Buddha body.

But this was a trick, so he was expelled from the Netherlands and stripped of all his previous memories.

Rather than saying that this is the emperor's obstruction, it is better to say that this is also a destiny in the dark, to repay the karma of taking a shortcut.

But is this incident related to the change of his own fate?No one can say for sure.

In short, the person in front of him is doomed to be no longer the third master he respects and loves since he was expelled from the Underworld.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he couldn't help but look at him again, his eyes flickered, looking complicated and helpless.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Compared to the silent expressions of the two, on the cloud, the blood-covered monster let out a sharp roar.

The eight skeletons behind him recited strange scriptures.

It caused blood-red ripples in the void, and these ripples turned into bright red sutras in the void.

Covering the entire sky, after covering the clouds, an infinite vision suddenly appeared.

Ding Xiaoyi and his son felt as if the top of their heads were being baked by a huge blood sun, and their bodies were unbearably hot.

Even if the two of them were like this, not to mention other creatures on the snow field, under the cover of the bloody sun, what oozes from their bodies is not sweat, but blood beads.

But in the blink of an eye, it turned into a dried corpse.

Seeing this, Chubby squeezed the flower with his hands, flicked the golden bowl in his arms lightly with his fingers.

"clang!!"

The golden bowl hummed leisurely, and the earth shook in all directions.

Brilliant golden awns cover the earth, mountains and rivers.

I saw Pang Pang with a happy and carefree expression, and thousands of meridians stretched from his feet to the surroundings.

Wherever it passed, the snow disappeared without a trace, and the earth resurfaced with vitality.

In an instant, a green jungle was drawn to cover them from the sun.

At this time, Pangpang took out a crystal-clear seed from his sleeve, and threw it on the ground casually.

This seed was exactly the seed of the ancient Shaluo tree that he and Pang Pang met in the ancient site, and this seed was put away by Pang Pang at that time.

Never thought that it would come in handy here, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help secretly calling it a coincidence.

One seed produced two leaf buds, but in an instant, two ancient trees rose from the ground.

The leaves of the two ancient Shaluo trees were shining brightly, and each leaf shone with crystal Buddha light, diluting the blood in the sky at once.

At this time, I saw Chubby sitting cross-legged under the sala tree, with his palms folded, the colorful auspicious light behind his head turned into a halo, and as he chanted sutras, the surroundings suddenly burst into light.

The sound of chanting came from all directions, it was the sound of countless ancient Buddhas chanting, passing through the barrier of time and space, to bless him with the Dharma.

Seeing this, the monster covered in blood opened its eyes and let out an angry roar.

Eight heads flew up and exploded in mid-air, bursting with terrifying brilliance, thousands of swords, boundless karmic fire, beautiful delicacies, Buddha hell, poisonous insects and giant snakes, countless lights and shadows intertwined, seemingly real and illusion, surrounding Fatty like a tide , wanting to drown him and devour him.

Suddenly the void shattered, forming a huge black hole, devouring all life around it.

Not to mention Ding Xiaoyi, even Ding Peng immediately hid as far away as possible when he saw this, the two of them didn't even dare to listen to the voice in the middle, as long as they heard a few words, they felt restless and angry, and their whole body was boiling with blood. Can only dodge far away.

"It's a familiar scene!"

Seeing this, Ding Peng, who was hiding in the distance, couldn't help sighing in his heart. When Sakyamuni became a Buddha under the sala tree, the devil king of the sixth day came to stop him.

Now when Pang Pang became enlightened, a monster like this appeared to hinder him.

Is everything really preordained?

Just when Ding Peng was sighing in his heart, a ray of divine light emerged from the darkness like the dawn, and he saw the fat and solemn expression, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by infinite light.

With a finger pointing at the ground, the ground suddenly split open, and a stone statue rose slowly from the ground.

Ding Xiaoyi took a closer look: "Hey, why is this guy here??"

After speaking, he glanced around, and after careful identification, he was surprised to find that the place where they were standing was actually the underground palace where the old man Mou Sheng was found.

No wonder the statue of the monk who turned into a clay sculpture was in this place.

In a trance, he suddenly remembered something.

After the monk killed the monsters in the underground palace, he strolled up to him and said that he had completed his meritorious deeds, and that the Ksitigarbha Dharma King would take him to enlightenment.

At that time, I just thought that Pangpang was just trying to trick him into being a free tool.

I never thought that after so many years, Pangpang would actually come to help him become a Buddha.

It's no wonder that he didn't recognize it for a while. After all, it happened a long time ago. As time went by, this place has long been abandoned. After a long time, the original traces were naturally covered by heavy snow.

I saw fat fingers lightly touching the forehead of the clay sculpture, and when the fingers touched lightly, a ray of golden light fell into the forehead of the clay sculpture.

"Kick"

Cracks quickly spread across the clay sculpture like a spider web, and with a bang of "Boom!", a brilliant Buddha light shot up into the sky, and the monk from back then slowly opened his eyes surrounded by golden dragons.