Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth Chapter Destruction Derivatives, the Eve of the End...
The earthly fairy world is not far from Zixiao Palace, outside the Eight Scenery Palace, a huge ancient altar appeared at some point, with infinite mystery, as if it contained the rhythm of the heavenly way. As soon as it appeared, the altar shook. On the central Taoist platform, I was wearing a Taoist robe and eleven colorful lights were emitting a plateau. At the same time, my four directions were on the edge of the altar... Five holy lights rose all over the body, and strong men echoed appeared. They were all grand, but they were like puppets.
These five people are the new generation of saints,... my registered disciples!
"You are not back yet? When will you go? Return~~~~~" When I spoke lightly, my voice was filled with a strange feeling, floating towards the distance. Soon, a strong man surrounded by the body of the Holy Rain came from the Eastern Realm and Lingxiao Heavenly Court... This person was Guangchengzi.
Guangchengzi's holy path aura did not converge, and was too magnificent and obvious, so that his actions were noticed by the powerful people from all walks of life. His spiritual sense quickly descended and traced back to the source. When he saw the mysterious altar reappearing in the Eight Scenery Palace, and Lao Tzu sat cross-legged with a cold expression, Guangchengzi fell in another corner of the altar, and was as demented as the other five saints... all the strong people's faces changed drastically.
"This altar was not broken by Haotian, it appeared again... I, the saint of the Eight Scenery Palace, he wants to sacrifice again to achieve the goal of devouring the Tao, hiss!" Seeing all the strong men on the altar, all their hearts were shaken, and as if there was a roar of thunder, their faces changed drifting, and they couldn't help but scream: "As soon as he sacrifices, the way of heaven will move!
At that time, the infinite calamity is likely to accelerate, not good~~~~”
"I have the strongest cultivation level. Only Emperor Lingxiao, the entire three realms, can Haotian suppress him. However, Haotian went to Chaos before, but has not returned now. What should I do?"
"Even Tongtian and Amitabha Buddha are not their opponents,...only Zixiao!"
For a moment, in the prehistoric world, all the powerful people who saw this scene, whether they were low-level cultivators, half-step Hunyuan masters, Ling Kings, Styx..., etc., had their faces gloomy. They were willing to stand up and stop me from doing things, but they knew that they were definitely not an opponent. If they went there, they would die?... Haotian was not in the prehistoric world, and it seemed that the only hope was... Zixiao Palace!
Suddenly, the eyes of attention were paid to the Zixiao Palace with anticipation. Unfortunately, what disappointed everyone was that Zixiao Palace was still the same, without any signs of change or opening.
"The person from Zixiao Palace has not appeared yet. It seems that no one can stop me, hey~~"
The strong men from all walks of life sighed and looked at me and fell silent.
At this moment, I saw the last new saint, Guangchengzi had returned to my position... I slowly opened my eyes, and a ruthless light appeared in his eyes. First, he pinched his left hand and pointed to the altar with his left hand. The Taoist rhyme lingered, and it seemed that a strange force was emitted, which was connected with the distant heavenly space. Immediately then, my face turned red, and my other hand slowly raised, and waved it towards the sky in the pinch... This wave of the sky was trembling, and the wind and clouds were also rolling back. What's more, the Hunyuan strong man saw the rule sky net covering the three realms appearing in his eyes. As soon as he appeared, I sat down on the altar and burst out the glory of the holy Tao. Guangchengzi, Wang Skull... After the Hongmeng purple air in the body trembled, the Six Saints' faces were twisted and a shrill scream broke out.
"Ah! It's this pain again, no, help~~~~." Among the Six Saints, Guangchengzi's howling was particularly miserable. The howling seemed like an experience that made his body adapt. At this moment, a hint of clarity was restored to his mind... But this was not a good thing for Guangchengzi. He wanted to resist, but it was difficult to act. He felt that torture was red, and his eyes were roaring,... He felt that the pain penetrated his bone marrow; the pain penetrated into his soul,... He roared, how much hope he had not recovered to clarity at this moment!
"Use the Saint Sacrifice to change the power of heaven and change~~~!" My eyes shone with ruthless light, but ignored the extremely shrilling howls of Guang Chengzi and others. When he suddenly spoke, he sat down on the Taoist platform and rotated, and his body also rotated. As the rotating, a pattern of Yin and Yang fish rose above his head... And under the strange summons of the six saints sacrifices and the altar,... The origin of the Heavenly Dao actually vibrated,... The rule of the three realms of the sky rushing down, all connected to the Xuan'ao altar.
"In this battle, I will definitely be able to break through even stronger~~~~." As my body rotated in an instant, I felt that a stream of heavenly power surged into my body in the altar, allowing his Taoist practice, realm and magic power to soar, from the early stage of the eleventh level, to the peak of the early stage, to the middle stage, and then to the peak of the middle stage, until at a certain moment when Guang Chengzi and others were consumed most of their lives... I roared in my body, becoming the late stage of the eleventh level of Hunyuan, and it was still becoming stronger... He is about to rise!
These scenes happened, which were called shocking the sky...... The minds of the powerful people from all walks of life and the cultivation of Hunyuan, especially the half-step Hunyuan masters, were even more shocking. Although I did not use them to sacrifice the Tao this time, they had a deep cultivation. At the moment when the Heavenly Dao was led down by me, the strong people only felt a shocking evil aura that covered the three realms. In a moment, the massacre of the catastrophe came to the sky... All the masters, even the Hunyuan strong people, were all shocked and felt the crisis of life and death. Their faces changed wildly and they shouted: "The infinite catastrophe is approaching quickly. I felt that there was a magical sword full of destruction and had the function of seizing vitality... The knife was already hanging above my head, slowly slashing down... The equivalent catastrophe broke out completely, and I was about to be destroyed!"
"With my cultivation level, I cannot resist this disaster,... I will definitely die without a doubt."
For a moment, as Lao Tzu devoured the Tao and his cultivation level rose, the sense of crisis in the hearts of the powerful people in the prehistoric world became stronger and stronger, as if the disaster of the Great Dao would fall in the next moment.
And feeling the danger of death, many strong men were crazy and began to wander around and kill the people in the world... At this time, the figure of Amitabha Buddha appeared in the sky of the Three Realms. His aura was grand, as if he was against the will of heaven... His face was bitter, and he suddenly sighed: "There is a cause and a fate is destroyed, and you will practice for countless kalpas!~~My heart is compassionate, and the people in the world are great good!
I can tell a passage of the Heart Sutra for the creatures in the three realms. You can listen to my teachings~~~.”
When he opened his mouth like this, Amitabha Buddha's Dharma image fell on the top of the sky and sat cross-legged, and began to preach the Buddhist universal compassion and the wonderful method of explaining the sects, like a lotus blooming on the tongue and a mysterious sound on the mouth, which is the gate of all wonders.
The tenth level of the Hunyuan realm of Amitabha Buddha is extraordinary. Most of the practitioners who slaughtered the people suddenly repented and put down their butcher knife... As the Heart Sutra echoed, countless creatures in fear gradually calmed down, and some powerful people with profound Taoism turned from the previous horror to calmness... and silently practicing hard to prepare for the disaster. For a moment, as Amitabha Buddha continued to spread the scriptures and preach the Dharma, a turmoil that was about to break out was strangled in the bud,... and with the roar of my place, the Tao quickly became stronger!
And just as Amitabha Buddha preached the Heart Sutra and calmed the hearts of the people in the prehistoric world, Dongsheng Shenzhou overseas, Jinao Island, and the Taoist temple of the Master of the Jie Sect... Nuwa and Tongtian each sat upright on the Taoist platform, looking at each other, and they smiled bitterly... Nuwa looked at the Master of Tongtian and said solemnly: "I didn't expect that this was true. As soon as he entered the depths of the chaos, I couldn't help but sacrifice to the Taoist Taoist, but as my husband said, the disaster will come sooner or later. Since I can't avoid it, it's okay to use my hand to trigger it!... Amitabha Buddha has already taken action, and we will see Brother Taoist next,... This is a sword shadow left by Brother Taoist!"
As he said this, a sigh flashed across Nuwa's beautiful eyes, and she immediately took out a sword shadow!
This sword shadow was exactly the day after Haotian released Tongtian and Amitabha Buddha from Laozi on the altar, and the leader of Tongtian Sect gave it to Haotian. Yan Dao owed a favor. In the future, whether it was Haotian himself or anyone else who came with this sword shadow, he would get help from Tongtian.
As for Amitabha Buddha, he used nine separate first-grade golden lotus as a thank you!
"Oh! I don't know what my friend wants me to do?" The Tongtian Sect Master naturally would not break his promise. When he saw Nuwa taking out the sword shadow, his expression condensed and he looked at Nuwa and said solemnly.
"Nanzhanbu Continent, Lu Ya!" Nuwa was not polite, and bit her silver teeth and said.
A glimmer of understanding flashed in the eyes of the Master Tongtian Sect, nodded and put the sword shadow into his body. Then, a wave of his sleeves flashed, and his body disappeared without a trace... Nuwa smiled slightly when she saw this, and she disappeared without a trace... Her cultivation level is already at the seventh level of Hunyuan Heaven, and she is not afraid of Lu Ya, but she still can't do it if she completely solves Lu Ya's broken demon court. Therefore, before Haotian entered the chaos, he told her that he could ask the Master Tong Tian to help him dealing with Lu Ya.
In the southern continent, where Lu Ya's demon court came... When the leader of Tongtian and Nuwa came together, Lu Ya and the Ling King who were in charge here changed their faces. However, they were shocked and angry, with horror in their eyes. They didn't expect that Haotian was not there, and Nuwa actually asked the leader of Tongtian to deal with him?
"Tongtian Taoist, do you really need to meddle in other people's business?" Knowing that you can't run away, Lu Ya and the Spirit King stood side by side, slowly stepped out, their faces were extremely gloomy, and Lu Ya asked angrily and angrily.
The leader of Tongtian ignored it. His eyes were like swords. When he stepped down, a shocking pressure rushed straight to Lu Yu to suppress him. Lu Yu was immediately furious and roared and burst into madness. He rushed directly towards the leader of Tongtian... The leader of Tongtian's face remained unchanged, and the Qingping Sword was waving.
The sword energy swept across the Qingming Qiongxiao, changing the color of the world and turning the wind and clouds backwards!
"Puff! Tongtian, Nuwa, why do you kill them all? Ah~~" Under a sword, Lu Ya's mouth blew blood, and a crazy roar broke out, and Nuwa roared towards Tongtian.
Tongtianli ignored it and took action again. With a light sword, the sword light was overwhelming!
Lu Ya knew that he was no match, so he spit out blood, trampled under his feet and ran away frantically.
As for the Ling King, he really didn't have the courage to attack Nuwa. He leaped his body and rushed towards his own nest in the southern realm... Nuwa smiled coldly when she saw this and wanted to capture King Ling... Unexpectedly, at the moment when the disaster was about to come, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky and the earth. The auspicious clouds in the sky were endless, and colorful clouds floated, the earth roared, and endless golden lotus rose,... A powerful momentum suppressed the three realms.
In the world, the purple qi comes from the east for 30,000 miles...a strange phenomenon of realizing the Tao of Hunyuan!
This made Nuwa slightly stunned. After feeling this breath, she looked happily at Lingxiao Heavenly Court... The next moment, Nuwa's eyes lit up, but she saw nothingness in front of her, and Nezha's figure stepped out. His momentum was overwhelming at this moment, and the meaning of Hunyuan was extremely obvious.
"Disciple Nezha, pay homage to the Empress~~~." Nezha said respectfully when he saw Nuwa!
It turned out that Nezha, in accordance with Haotian's instructions, refined nine first-grade golden lotus behind the innate lotus, and then devoured the twelfth-grade black lotus seeds and the lotus seeds that came from the sea of blood. The lotus seeds of the red lotus have become extremely strong, and their strength has skyrocketed. Later, he used a special method to extract the original power of the twelfth-grade green lotus, and achieved the flawless lotus body in one fell swoop!
The foundation of this lotus body is strong and not weak, even surpassing the innate great gods... and Nezha originally used the power of the great way created by the ancient times to achieve half a step of Hunyuan, which was extremely powerful. Later, after a period of seclusion, Nezha completely controlled the body of the flawless lotus, understood his own body, and realized the lotus path.
At this moment, Nezha successfully broke through Hunyuanjing and completed the first time he proved the truth!
"Well! Yes, little Nezha, I am very happy to have achieved today." Nuwa saw Nezha respectfully worshiping her, and couldn't help but smile, as beautiful as a flower blooming... From the beginning, she treated Nezha like a child... At this time, when she saw Nezha practicing and achieving something, she was naturally happy,... Her beautiful eyes flashed with relief.
Nezha showed gratitude and kindness in his eyes when he heard this. He looked at Nuwa and said quickly: "The disciple can have today all depends on the teacher and the empress. Now the disciple has just proved the truth. Why does the little spirit king need to work for the empress to take action?... It is better to let the disciple fight and must defeat the spirit king."
"Okay! You have two levels of heaven cultivation, and the Spirit King is only three levels, so don't be afraid of him~~!" Nuwa heard this, and did not object to Nezha's proposal. She smiled and said, "Nezha, go and fight! This palace will give you the Dharma protector... Using this battle, it can confirm your own Lotus Avenue and consolidate your realm."
When Nezha heard Nuwa say this, he immediately became excited, and his fighting spirit rose in his eyes, and a sudden surge! The next moment he stepped into the void space. When he appeared, he had already intercepted the escape from the spirit king... In the angry expression of the spirit king, Nezha did not say anything, and the fire tip appeared and stabbed out. With the Taoist rhyme, a shocking and extremely sharp gun light came out. This light was terrifying, like a fire dragon, opened its mouth and roaring, swallowing the spirit king in one mouth.
"Bastard! How dare you be arrogant~~." The Spirit King yelled angrily and immediately took action!
Suddenly, Nezha and the Spirit King fought in a battle near the southern realm. The two of them were the cultivators of Hunyuan, with the strongest strength. When the battle roared, they were astonishing as the earth.
After all, Nezha had just achieved Hunyuan, and there was a gap between the two of them. They naturally lost at first, and even retreated step by step and were damaged... However, the Spirit King's true spiritual Taoist technique seemed to have little effect on the flawless lotus body of Nezha... Although he had the upper hand, he could not do anything to Nezha... Later, with the fight, Nezha gradually mastered the power of his whole body, and used various Taoist magic and magical techniques,... and transformed into three-headed and six-armed Dharma bodies, each holding the Qiankun circle, gold bricks, fire tips, etc., etc. The spiritual treasures, the treasure light shone, and all smashed towards the Spirit King, and the sound was booming.
In an instant, the two Hunyuan powerhouses fought more fiercely and fiercely, attracting attention from the prehistoric world!
"...Nezha actually realized the way of Hunyuan,...so amazing!" Countless powerful men in the prehistoric world took a breath with a change of expression, and roared one by one, "It's true that he is a personal disciple of Haotian. Not only Haotian, but also Nuwa cares about him at all times... It would be strange if he didn't achieve anything."
"Hey! Nezha succeeds, working hard is one aspect, and a good backer is also important~"
For a moment, all the quasi-saints from all sides, half a step, Hunyuan all envied and looked at Nezha jealously!
At this time, the Master Tongtian Sect had returned and stood beside Nuwa. Behind him was the Master Tongtian Sect sealed up, with a dead face and a resentful look on his face. Tongtian handed Lu Ya to Nuwa for treatment, but he did not leave, but watched Nezha fight against the Spirit King with Nuwa... A hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This guy is not bad!"
Nuwa took Lu Ya, smiled slightly, and said politely: "Where! Thank you brother Taoist!"
At this time, Jiang Ziya had led the Lingxiao Heavenly Court army to attack Nanzhan Continent, penetrated deep into the hinterland, and headed straight to Lu Ya's demon court to kill... The demon tribe of the Demon Court saw that his Heavenly Emperor Lu Ya was captured, and his soul was already rising. He ran away in horror and fled... He was completely invincible.
At the same time, in the battlefield deep in the chaos, Haotian shone with a strong twelve-colored lights all over his body, looking at the opposite side with a cold expression, pale face, ugly expression and unbelievable eyebrows. When he suddenly spoke, he said lightly: "I, don't let you get close to the prehistoric world! You should recover from your injuries here and wait for the countless disasters to come. That day, it's not far away.
Okay, that's it, everything is about to begin~~~." As he said this, Haotian's tone was calm, but it had an unquestionable smell, as if he had to follow the command of the king.
"Haotian, you!" Yang Mei was furious when she heard this, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and screamed angrily!
But Haotianli ignored him and turned around and headed towards the prehistoric world. Walking in the vastness, his momentum was still increasing, as if he was about to rise all the way to fight against the final disaster.
Seeing this, Yang Mei looked ashen and gritted her teeth and shouted angrily: "Haotian, what kind of luck did you get? The Taoist practice is so terrifying. When fighting with me, I broke through the twelfth level... It is unbelievable,... But, it is still increasing? Is the twelfth level of heaven not your limit?
Damn, how could you be so strong~~~~~." Yang Mei roared sadly, but he was jealous of Haotian in his heart, but he had to sit cross-legged here and recover from his injuries.
He has been severely injured by Haotian. If he doesn't hurry up and recover, he will definitely have no confidence or hope when the countless disasters come, so he endured and did not fight with Haotian and was recovering.
......Lively walking through the chaos and walking in the vastness, Haotian's realm has reached the peak of the twelve level of Hunyuan. The twelve colored light shines strongly, as if it is thick to the extreme,... However, there is still endless chaotic air flow in the chaos, which is crazyly integrated into the body, and wants to be stronger!
"I'm really still sacrificing the Tao? I have already felt the derivation of destruction, brewing!" As I walked, it seemed slow and fast, and the momentum rose all the way and became stronger. Haotian's heart was extremely calm. When he suddenly spoke, he said in a low voice, saying, "Cultivate in countless kalpas! Great Dao Calamity!
Is the end coming?~~~~~” As he said this, Haotian seemed to sigh in his tone.
At the same time, with the sacrifice of the Tao in the prehistoric world, I became stronger and stronger, and the disaster of destruction became closer!
Chapter completed!