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Chapter seven hundred and thirty first Shanghe Xu Huangdaojun

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"Senior, don't you come out yet?"

After Yuan Qingwei finished speaking, Yuan Mo's face changed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Around him were glass-colored ceilings falling from the void, one by one, one by one, one like a dream, turning the world upside down and blurring everything. Watermark advertising test   In an instant, a world of red dust containing all love, hatred and hatred in the world emerged among countless smallpoxes.

"There are thousands of phenomena in the sky, and in an instant, I dream of thousands of reincarnations. No wonder they say that Buddha and demons are one. The Demon Ancestor's dream of the world is reversed in the truth and falsehood, which can be called the wonderful condensation of the highest mind of Buddhism."

"So how about the true immortal path you practice?" With the help of the Yuan Demon body, the Demon Ancestor easily suppressed the resistance and erosion of the Taoist Lord of the Spirit Realm. He walked forward. With every step he took, the world in the ceiling collapsed and recast again and again. The world reorganization again and again created a trace of true and false aura, surrounding the Demon Ancestor, singing a series of confused heavenly sounds like dreams, setting off his supreme holy.

"But it is not as powerful as the predecessors!" Yuan Qingwei did not hide at all. At their level, it was no longer a simple concealment that could play a role. What's more, the magic of the Demon Ancestor transcends the constraints of the universe and can be transformed into impossible, and has infinite magic power. If Yuan Qingwei really develops a lucky mentality, he will inevitably be affected by the other party's magic and is invaded by the heart of Taoism without realizing it.

"What a pity!" The Demon Ancestor looked at Yuan Qingwei and sighed. At this time, Yuan Qingwei's heart was clear and transparent, without any dust. Even if his magic was like spring breeze and rain without traces, it would be difficult to leave a mark without disturbing Yuan Qingwei. Then, the Demon Ancestor said again: "You are decisive when you arrive. You actually chose to prove the truth in this way, and you are not afraid that you will no longer be yourself when you return?"

The Demon Ancestor's words are true. Yuan Qingwei's just realized the truth, and it seems natural, and it is actually very dangerous. In the multiverse, countless peers with the same innate spirituality as Yuan Qingwei will have a sense of reflexes and return to him when he realizes the truth. During this period, whenever Yuan Qingwei's will fluctuates slightly, it will be affected by these peers.

Even if Yuan Qingwei succeeded in maintaining himself and successfully attaining enlightenment, he would no longer be the one who had been before attaining enlightenment, but a collection of all the same bodies.

"It's very dangerous! But how can I be able to compete with my predecessors for millions of years of cultivation? If I don't do this, I'm afraid I won't know how I die!" Yuan Qingwei looked at the Demon Ancestor, and a trace of humanized sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Just like Yuan Demon, I think that although I am limited by you, I still have absolute autonomy and don't know how terrible the power of the Demonic Way is."

"Come without shadow, go without trace, mysterious and abnormal, invading people's hearts are just the method of introductory magic. At the level of your senior, I am afraid that it will focus more on inadvertently and deeply rooting in people's hearts bit by bit. At the same time, as long as you pry a little bit of your mind, you will be turned upside down for eternity, and there is no possibility of escape. Eternal life is limited to your demonic magic forever."

"Just like the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, as the outflow of spirituality and the foundation of variables, you don't need to do anything more to control all changes. As the source of the demonic path, anyone who practices the magical path will be infected by you!"

"You are very smart! At least smarter than Yuan Mo. He always thought that he was contaminated by me because he did not believe in the immortal way at first, practiced the magic skill, and tried to use this to influence the influence of the immortal energy on him. He had never guessed that from the beginning of his entry into the Tao, he had been influenced by me after learning the first martial arts with traces of the demonic way."

Yuan Mo's eyes were as clear as moonlight, without any evil or depravity. Instead, they were like a supreme guide, teaching Yuan Qingwei: "Of course, I did not make any move that affected him, but simply magnified a little bit of a certain aspect of his character. He made him get into evil with some immortal monks and doubt the concept of immortality."

"The senior's methods are really beyond ordinary people's imagination!" Yuan Qingwei exclaimed. He was considering the terribleness of the Demon Ancestor.

Anyone who practices demon skills actually leaves a name from the Demon Ancestor. On weekdays, the Demon Ancestor will not pay attention to you and just let you be influenced by the demonic nature of the demonic nature. But at a specific time, these demonic natures will make him stay away from the right path and even fall directly into the demonic path.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Yuan Qingwei's praise, the Demon Ancestor sighed: "This method can only bully the acquired creatures who have not yet attained enlightenment. Any innate true saint and the later Holy Emperor who have attained enlightenment can easily resist if he is prepared."

‘In other words, if you are not prepared, you will be led into the devil’s path?’ Yuan Qingwei knew it in his heart and was very grateful.

If Yuan Qingwei had not been forced by Yuan Demon to give up all acquired emotions and memories, even experiences and insights, and with the help of a little innate breath in the dark, he might have ended up like Yuan Demon. After all, Yuan Qingwei's understanding of the path of free demons was no less than those old demons.

After thinking for a long time, Yuan Qingwei's mind remained transparent. He looked at the Demon Ancestor and asked, "So, I wonder how you, the Demon Ancestor, are now planning to target me?"

"As the saying goes, "Skillful and robbery! Since it is impossible to do it, I will rob it!" The Demon Ancestor said, and the dreamlike songs around him suddenly became high. At the same time, the worlds in the ceiling were constantly fermenting and precipitating. The souls of all sentient beings in the world, between the opening and breaking of these worlds, have faded away all the appearance of emotions and desires, and have accumulated their original origins and dreams.

This is a little bit of essence that sentient beings have accumulated, accumulated and brewed in the process of reincarnation for generations. It is called the roots by immortals and Buddhas. At this time, these essences are influenced by the demonic path and all turn into the demonic nature of the demon ancestor, and are transmitted to Yuan Qingwei's heart.

This is an indescribable feeling. Compared to the Taoist Lord of the Spirit Realm, the method of the Demon Ancestor is obviously higher and more undefensive. Even Yuan Qingwei, who had just experienced the spiritual cleansing of the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, could not help but be influenced by the pure power extended from the birth and death of the illusion of the infinite world.

Faced with this force, Yuan Qingwei instinctively prepared to temporarily resist with the help of the power of Qingwei Palace to fight for the time to contain the innate Yuanshi Daoqi. Unexpectedly, Yuan Qingwei had just thought that the power of the demon ancestor opposite was to merge with the innate Yuanshi Daoqi, showing a shadow of a Taoist lord.

As this Taoist king appears, layers of purple aura spread out, golden clouds are hidden, the sky gates are open, the palaces are stretched, the heavens are displayed, and all gods return to their positions! The infinite aura of immortal Tao gathers, blends into the glass-colored ceiling, causing new changes. The world in the center of the flowers disappears, turning into misty breaths, gathering onto the petals.

The ceiling blooms with the sudden appearance of the vast and ethereal mysterious sounds and Taoist rhymes. Each petal is like a shrinking world, which separates from each other and slowly blooms, all full of the mystery of creation and the principles of heaven and earth.

Following the illusory waves, the ceiling is wandering around, and wherever you pass, there are trajectories that look like dreams, illusions, virtuals, and reals. If you look closely, you will see the shadows of the vast thousand times in the trajectory.

Countless figures shuttle back and forth in the infinite world, and countless wisdom and perceptions emerge in detail. The principles of Tao and law merge and collided with each other, allowing thinking and thinking, doctrines and doctrines, wisdom and wisdom, knowledge and knowledge to join together to evolve into various mysterious laws, turning into a huge treasure wheel, hanging behind the head of Taoist king.

The light of wisdom shines on the illusion, traverses the infinite world, spreads the past and the future, enlightens the wisdom of countless creatures, gives all things the freedom of will, and infringes on the authority of Supreme Morality.

"Shanghe Xuhuang Daojun? So that's it!"

Yuan Qingwei immediately knew why the Demon Ancestor walked from behind the scenes to the front stage. He was preparing to use his Yuanshi Taoist Qi to condense the position of Xuhuang Daojun, usurp the moral authority of the Taishang Dao Ancestor, and build a spiritual foundation belonging to the Demon Dao.

"The Demon Ancestor is really a far-reaching plan!" Yuan Qingwei sighed and said curiously: "But, senior, aren't you afraid that the Dao Ancestor will interfere?"

"He won't interfere!" The Demon Ancestor smiled slightly, looked at Yuan Qingwei and explained: "For him, he just needs someone who inherits his own Jade Qing Ancestral Qi. As for who this person is, it doesn't matter whether this person practices Buddhist paths, demon paths, or immortal paths."

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"The senior's methods are really beyond ordinary people's imagination!" Yuan Qingwei exclaimed. He was considering the terribleness of the Demon Ancestor.

Anyone who practices demon skills actually leaves a name from the Demon Ancestor. On weekdays, the Demon Ancestor will not pay attention to you and just let you be influenced by the demonic nature of the demonic nature. But at a specific time, these demonic natures will make him stay away from the right path and even fall directly into the demonic path.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Yuan Qingwei's praise, the Demon Ancestor sighed: "This method can only bully the acquired creatures who have not yet attained enlightenment. Any innate true saint and the later Holy Emperor who have attained enlightenment can easily resist if he is prepared."

‘In other words, if you are not prepared, you will be led into the devil’s path?’ Yuan Qingwei knew it in his heart and was very grateful.

If Yuan Qingwei had not been forced by Yuan Demon to give up all acquired emotions and memories, even experiences and insights, and with the help of a little innate breath in the dark, he might have ended up like Yuan Demon. After all, Yuan Qingwei's understanding of the path of free demons was no less than those old demons.

After thinking for a long time, Yuan Qingwei's mind remained transparent. He looked at the Demon Ancestor and asked, "So, I wonder how you, the Demon Ancestor, are now planning to target me?"

"As the saying goes, "Skillful and robbery! Since it is impossible to do it, I will rob it!" The Demon Ancestor said, and the dreamlike songs around him suddenly became high. At the same time, the worlds in the ceiling were constantly fermenting and precipitating. The souls of all sentient beings in the world, between the opening and breaking of these worlds, have faded away all the appearance of emotions and desires, and have accumulated their original origins and dreams.

This is a little bit of essence that sentient beings have accumulated, accumulated and brewed in the process of reincarnation for generations. It is called the roots by immortals and Buddhas. At this time, these essences are influenced by the demonic path and all turn into the demonic nature of the demon ancestor, and are transmitted to Yuan Qingwei's heart.

This is an indescribable feeling. Compared to the Taoist Lord of the Spirit Realm, the method of the Demon Ancestor is obviously higher and more undefensive. Even Yuan Qingwei, who had just experienced the spiritual cleansing of the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, could not help but be influenced by the pure power extended from the birth and death of the illusion of the infinite world.

Faced with this force, Yuan Qingwei instinctively prepared to temporarily resist with the help of the power of Qingwei Palace to fight for the time to contain the innate Yuanshi Daoqi. Unexpectedly, Yuan Qingwei had just thought that the power of the demon ancestor opposite was to merge with the innate Yuanshi Daoqi, showing a shadow of a Taoist lord.

As this Taoist king appears, layers of purple aura spread out, golden clouds are hidden, the sky gates are open, the palaces are stretched, the heavens are displayed, and all gods return to their positions! The infinite aura of immortal Tao gathers, blends into the glass-colored ceiling, causing new changes. The world in the center of the flowers disappears, turning into misty breaths, gathering onto the petals.

The ceiling blooms with the sudden appearance of the vast and ethereal mysterious sounds and Taoist rhymes. Each petal is like a shrinking world, which separates from each other and slowly blooms, all full of the mystery of creation and the principles of heaven and earth.

Following the illusory waves, the ceiling is wandering around, and wherever you pass, there are trajectories that look like dreams, illusions, virtuals, and reals. If you look closely, you will see the shadows of the vast thousand times in the trajectory.

Countless figures shuttle back and forth in the infinite world, and countless wisdom and perceptions emerge in detail. The principles of Tao and law merge and collided with each other, allowing thinking and thinking, doctrines and doctrines, wisdom and wisdom, knowledge and knowledge to join together to evolve into various mysterious laws, turning into a huge treasure wheel, hanging behind the head of Taoist king.

The light of wisdom shines on the illusion, traverses the infinite world, spreads the past and the future, enlightens the wisdom of countless creatures, gives all things the freedom of will, and infringes on the authority of Supreme Morality.

"Shanghe Xuhuang Daojun? So that's it!"

Yuan Qingwei immediately knew why the Demon Ancestor walked from behind the scenes to the front stage. He was preparing to use his Yuanshi Taoist Qi to condense the position of Xuhuang Daojun, usurp the moral authority of the Taishang Dao Ancestor, and build a spiritual foundation belonging to the Demon Dao.

"The Demon Ancestor is really a far-reaching plan!" Yuan Qingwei sighed and said curiously: "But, senior, aren't you afraid that the Dao Ancestor will interfere?"

"He won't interfere!" The Demon Ancestor smiled slightly, looked at Yuan Qingwei and explained: "For him, he just needs someone who inherits his own Jade Qing Ancestral Qi. As for who this person is, it doesn't matter whether this person practices Buddhist paths, demon paths, or immortal paths."
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