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Every time Werther spoke, a golden lotus would form. As the 48 wishes were spoken, the auspicious omen of the heavens and the surging golden lotuses began to appear. 24 white rainbows weaved through the void above them, seeming to connect them to the past, present, and future. Originally, with Werther's current power, it was impossible for him to cultivate the Grand Dao. With such a foundation, as well as the gold body relics he had left behind in his previous life, it was equivalent to him regaining the cultivation base of his previous life. Furthermore, under the great pressure of the sea god Poseidon, he was able to cultivate this art and cut off a corpse!

Under Poseidon's puzzled look, Werther's remaining head finally exploded and turned into a bloody mist that filled the sky. However, before Sea God could heave a sigh of relief, he was shocked to discover that within the blood mist, flesh and blood were constantly squirming and growing. It was as if they were reproducing a body out of thin air! Poseidon sneered. "This ability is pretty good, but I won't give you another chance!" "Destroy!" It was another law exit, but it didn't work this time. Under the laws of the world, Werther's broken body should have been destroyed immediately, but Poseidon felt a strange sound coming from the underworld, like the morning bell and evening drum, mixed with a fragrance like the blooming of a sandalwood, making people forget about it and clear their minds.

Poseidon suddenly shook his head and shouted, "A mere illusion actually dared to bewitch me!" All sorts of sweet smells and strange sounds immediately dispersed. His Law of Destruction was also useless, as it was dissolved by a mysterious force. This power was the supreme mana added by Buddhist Wills, Trust, Perception, and Good Force. Werther was planning on following this moment with a Nirvana Rebirth, like a butterfly that had broken its cocoon, or a phoenix that had burned itself to death. He was determined to live! At this moment, there was no longer any power that could prevent him from touching the great Dao that was so close at hand and obtaining the true feeling that he yearned for so much!

Surrounded by the golden sariras, they seemed to still be able to hear the endless chanting, chanting, and praise of the sariras. They were all praising the subtlety of the Buddhist magic, and murmuring was as if countless creatures were praying and chanting. This kind of sound suppressed all sound, color, phase, and taste in the surrounding space, as if only this kind of praise could be heard.

Under the rays of the sariras' light, Werther's body gradually took shape. Just like an infant inside a mother's womb, countless spiritual energy and magical elements gathered together, gradually forming a brand-new body. "In the blink of an eye, he had grown up to become a naked young man, with long, pitch-black hair and a handsome face. This is exactly what Werther looked like in his previous life, and inside his body, acupoints, blood vessels, muscles, all gradually formed. Within the span of a few breaths, a brand-new body was fully formed, with slender and powerful limbs.

Werther suddenly opened his eyes, black hair and black eyes, exactly like the Chinese in his previous life. His thin lips parted slightly, and he let out a loud voice, "Thirty years in the Great Dream. He stretched out his hand and the magical elements unexpectedly weaved into a glittering daoist robe. It was embroidered with the Heaven-Revolving Yuan Chen, twenty-four Qi, as well as the Yin and Yang Ascension, the Rising Sun and Moon Ascension, the spirit of an immortal, and the unending glory of a true immortal.

Werther's eyes looked at the sea goddess, his gaze filled with endless ridicule. Suddenly, he said, "Today, I have gained my senses. My sariras are bright, and I don't have enough words to speak for myself. We invite our fellow daoists! " As soon as the voice finished speaking, someone laughed loudly. A halo of light appeared above Werther's head, and within it, a sariras and a pair of golden skeletons merged into one. With a flash of golden light, one person walked out. His feet were bald, and he wore a monastic robe, and he had a smile on his face. A golden buddhist peak appeared behind his head, and the sounds of chanting could be heard. His face was slightly different from Werther's.

When Poseidon saw this person, his face immediately changed. He shouted, "It's you!" That monk ignored him and only said to Werther, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist!" Werther smiled. "Same to you, same to you. Unfortunately, you've only cut off good intentions, and still haven't shown bad ones." The monk said, "It's just a matter of time, why bother yourself? "Please bestow your name upon me, fellow daoist!" Werther laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are very happy and at ease. However, our name is Doom, and our name is Doom, and our benevolence lies in the light of day. " Monk Dazhi laughed out loud. "The previous world, a dream and other dust, it is laughable that this body is still not real. What a 'doe'! "What a great 'benevolence'!"

This monk was the mind clone which Werther had slain. Werther used the avatars from both families to create this avatar, which was much more exquisite than the second and third Primordial Spirits. The Corpse God and the main body were on the surface, but each had their own uses. The corpse god was the main body, but the main body was not. This Corpse God was formed from the Karmic Severing of the previous world. It could cultivate on its own and seek the supreme magic of the buddhist faith. It was equal to the avatar of Werther.

He had inherited all of Werther's Buddhist cultivation base, and was destined to evolve into a Pure Land of the Immeasurable Buddha in the future. Without the restraints of Buddhism power, there was now only a single Heavenly Demon God left. Werther had long dealt with this, and this was the reason for him going to the Dark Continent. Although he was just a incarnation of a corpse god, he had all sorts of cultivation from his previous life, surpassing a demigod as soon as he was born. He was a god, especially since he was the incarnation of a corpse god, so even though he was strong, he could not attract backlash from the laws of the world.

"Daoist friend Sea God, back then you led your subordinates to kill this poor monk. Today, this poor monk will destroy your incarnation and repay you with a bit of karma. In the future, this poor monk will become a Buddha and make a marriage with your Sea God Domain." Poseidon snorted coldly and remained silent. The spatial whirlpool above his head was expanded once again by the tyrannical God Power. However, the original body saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly increased the output of its strength, seeking to kill Werther and Doehring Cowart on the spot!

Doehring Cowart shook his head and laughed. "By using this reverse technique, aren't you afraid of the backlash from the days?" Poseidon's grand voice rang out. "Before the natural law counterattacks, this sovereign will kill you as well! Sea God's Destruction Fist! " The incarnation raised a fist the size of a house and struck it towards Monk Duo Er. This was the perfect combination of his divine power and the Edicts of Destruction. This was why he had been able to use this fist to heavily injure monk Doehring Cowart and cause him to vomit blood!

Feeling the chilling wind from the punch, the air around them seemed to solidify as they pressed forward. With the God King's full force, the space around them collapsed as if everything was going to perish, returning to the world of primal chaos! "It's the same trick again. But unfortunately, I am no longer a poor monk and the sea goddess is no longer a sea god. "Tathagata Divine Palm!" He rubbed his hands together and pushed outwards with all his might! A golden fist imprint suddenly erupted. This set of Tathagata Divine Palm was personally taught to him by the Buddha of the Western Sky, and was much more powerful than the Extreme Miracle Palm. It was also something that only a great Bodhisattva Realm monk could use, and if it was Werther who did not think of it, he would have been able to escape with a single punch from Poseidon.

The buddhist fist and the fist were together, the entire sky was filled with buddhist chanting, the buddhist light flashed randomly, and it was extremely enchanting. A concept that transcended the world of suffering and reached to the other side lingered in the minds of all living beings. The collision of palm and fist produced a light sound as if only a bubble had been broken. However, in the next moment, Poseidon's facial expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly used the Saint Daughter's spiritual force to summon a projection of his lower realm. Yes, break! Complete victory! Not only did Poseidon's Divine Burst Fist not break through the barrier of the Tathagata Palm, it was even counter-killed by a single palm strike from Monk Duel!

The avatar of the Sea God collapsed with a loud rumble, and the sound of Poseidon's furious roar came from the spatial whirlpool in the sky. I won't let you succeed! " An azure-colored beam of light shot out from the whirlpool, expanding the spatial passageway by nearly ten times. This beam of light was forcefully teleported from the Realm of the Gods where the original body resided with all of his strength. The descent of such a large amount of power had already touched the bottom line of the Grace Mainland. As soon as the divine power of the sea god descended, mysterious specks of chaotic light appeared around the spatial whirlpool. They quickly gathered towards the whirlpool.

However, the size had shrunk to a height of thirty meters, and his aura had become even more restrained and wild. The face of Monk Duo E was solemn as a white lotus suddenly appeared below him, and he sat on it. The Sea God's incarnation laughed loudly. "The laws have already counterattacked me, but I have the power to kill you before the spatial passageway disappears! Take my strongest move! Sea King's Collapsing Fist! " It was the same move, but his strength had increased by more than a hundred times.

Water was originally a weak thing, but there was strength to everything that had gentleness. Once water surged, it could drown the world and wreak havoc everywhere. This attack of the Destruction Fist contained such a concept, it meant that the water was overflowing, destroying everything in the world and returning to the origin of the primal chaos. After throwing out that punch, the surface of the Endless Sea immediately surged up. Countless pillars of water shot up into the sky, rotating and roaring, trying to squeeze their way toward Werther and Duel. In this world, there were only the roaring water particles. Everything he could see, hear, and smell were all water! Water was everywhere!