God! I Turned Into a Turtle

The Tao has been planted, and when it grows to great success, Ye Que will be able to enter Yin and Yang.

Today, it is still growing and needs to absorb too much.

And the first one to absorb was Di Xiwei.

After all, Tao was planted based on her body.

Even though Di Xiwei has the energy to keep going, in fact, Dao has been absorbing her life.

But she can't do anything, she either survives until the Tathagata is alive, or dies.

This is what the monk said.

Ye Que is not yet qualified to touch the Dao, so he doesn't know this.

But he knows what he is now, what to do.

"There are still two months before the Tathagata appears! Everyone, look for the opportunity of the Tathagata to appear!"

He sent an order to all members of Ye Tiandian to go to Donghuang to find someone.

"If you encounter danger, or meet someone from Rashomon..."

Jin Duande is real, and what he said is also true.

boom! !

Ye Que stuck the black stick into the ground in the northern part of the Eastern Desolation.

The black stick became bigger in an instant, with a diameter of 20,000 meters and a height that directly pierced the sky.

Such a terrifying vision.

The entire Eastern Wilderness and some of the creatures of the Northern Darkness can be seen.

The world was shocked.

But also let everyone see a signal.

"Master Ye is fine, don't make wild guesses!"

"Yeah, looking at that black stick, it reminds me of those scenes where detachment was poked and exploded a month ago!"

"Hey, in Donghuang, you can't mess with Ye Que if you mess with anyone! You can't mess with Ye Tiandian's people, let's see if that black stick is there, it's for prodding Chaos!"

Many people were frightened and did not dare to provoke Ye Tiandian's people at all.

At the same time, let everyone know that Dianzhu Ye, who has been silent for a month, has nothing to do with him, and he is still in the Eastern Wasteland. If you don't believe me, just look up at the black stick.

It looks good.

It is used for poking detachment.

"That's easy!"

Jin Duande took a large number of people to find people.

The same goes for the rest.

Bai Yechen heard that the ancient **** wanted to find the Tathagata, and guessed that the ancient **** wanted to use the Tathagata's hand to save Di Xiwei.

After thinking about it, he turned back and begged the Demon God Temple for help.

"The Tathagata is alive, it's a blessing in the world! The Demon Temple also has to contribute!"

The demon master agreed, and thousands of big demons entered the Eastern Wilderness.

Such a mighty force, if it enters the Eastern Wilderness at will, will cause great repercussions.

If it was the former Donghuang, Rashomon, Qishen Temple and Yuanmo Tiangong would definitely come out to stop it.

But now.

Rashomon was frightened and didn't dare to react at all.

Dare to react?

See that black stick?

Poke detached use!

But the Temple of Artifacts and Yuanmo Tiangong knew its intentions, not only did not stop them, but also sent people to join in the search.

For a while, the entire Eastern Wilderness became lively.

It's all about finding clues to the Tathagata's present world.

But Jin Duande, Tugou and Gu Cardinal are more awesome.

They often ran to the eastern region of the Eastern Wasteland, borrowing the tricks of Master Ye, and spent a lot of money to open up the passage to Rashomon.

It's all right, throw a few detonators in.

Today's Rashomon, except for Shizhenden and some close-death practitioners, none of them is a good bird.

Even if there was, as early as the last time, when Ye Que beheaded Shenzi, he left Rashomon in large numbers.

They either retired somewhere in the world, or traveled the mountains and rivers, or went to other forces such as Ye Tiandian.

Therefore, the methods of these goods are not disgusting.

Throwing a few detonators in from time to time, blowing Rashomon to pieces.

It can't hurt anyone, but it's disgusting enough.

But if you think about it carefully, these guys have always done things like this.

There is no hard power, but soft power is comparable to detachment.

As for disgusting people, they still have a hand.

At the beginning, the people from Rashomon came to make trouble viciously, as if you dare to mess with Rashomon.

Jin Duande didn't have many BBs, he pointed to the black stick in the distance, and smiled proudly: "Do you see what that is?"

"Doesn't it look good? It's for poking detachment!"

The earth dog continued with a sentence.

"Shoot if you have the guts!"

Cardinal Gu ignited a detonator and threw it directly.

This guy is even more irritable, and he fights directly in front of others.

The Rashomon people looked at the black stick, their faces changed slightly, they were really aggrieved and dared not speak, seeing Cardinal Gu throwing a detonator in, they were forced to return to Rashomon.

Seeing these three goods is very fun.

But still not satisfied.

Throw it once or twice, no response.

Throw it seven or eight times, still no response.

"What!"

Jin Duande found a bag of excrement dug from the cesspit, stuffed it with ten detonators, ignited it, and threw it directly into Rashomon.

After a while, a group of Rashomon elders who smelled like **** came over.

"court death!"

"Too much deceit!"

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think we are sick cats?"

"Today, even if there is detachment, I will kill you!"

Their eyes were bloodshot, they shouted angrily and wanted to strike, their murderous aura was soaring to the sky, they were so vicious that they would not go back unless they beheaded Jin Duande and the others.

boom! !

The black stick trembled slightly, causing the world to tremble.

All the creatures in the Eastern Wilderness felt inexplicably palpitated, and even some of the passers-by were taken aback.

boom!

These angry elders retreated back to Rashomon at a speed that Jin Duande, Tugou, and Cardinal Gu couldn't see clearly.

Jin Duande laughed.

After a while, Liu Goudan volunteered to fly over.

"Today, I, Liu Goudan, will fight Rashomon alone with my strength!"

With one wave of his hand, a large amount of dung sprayed out from the dung spoon, and with the detonators of Jin Duande and the other three, piles of dung were thrown into Rashomon.

Rashomon is really miserable.

Not three days.

The sky smells like shit.

Most importantly, no one dares to find fault.

"Don't forget to look for clues to Tathagata! There are two months left, we should go find the eight-month-old pregnant woman!"

Cardinal Gu reminded him again.

Time passed bit by bit.

Ye Que was by Di Xiwei's side, in this illusion world, recalling the past.

He did not give up looking for a chance to rescue.

He has practiced any means that can save Di Xiwei.

But he's sad to find out.

Di Xiwei only has life on the surface, but in fact life is disappearing bit by bit.

Not even the Transcendence Treasure and other means of life extension could save her life.

Looking at the exhaustion and weakness in her eyes, Ye Que's heart palpitated.

"It's getting weaker and weaker, can it really last?"

Ye Que became nervous.

"What are you thinking! Seeing Wansen Jedi, I get angry when I think about it! How did you treat me back then! You messed with me! I really want to hit you!"

Knowing that her life was short, Di Xiwei kept covering it up. She just wanted to spend this last time, so she was extra gentle.

The more you can't love, the more you will say goodbye to life and death.

Love and desire are purer.

This is torture for Di Xiwei.

That Yin-Yang Three-Step Realm expert has long been expected.

Ye Que smiled awkwardly: "I have no other choice."

He is also covering up.

Both of them are trying their best to cover up, so as not to make both of them sad and collapse.

Time, a little bit of the past.

No amount of Ye Que's methods could save Di Xiwei's life.

As for Di Xiwei, she couldn't walk anymore.

She was lying on the bed, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

It's just that when she looked at Ye Que, there was only pure tenderness and a light full of love.

until now.

Only then did Ye Que realize that it was the Dao in his body that was absorbing Di Xiwei's life.

"One month left! Hold on!"

Ye Que gently stroked Di Xiwei's face, and faintly, he found that his hand had passed through Di Xiwei's face.