Yun Zhongzi was hit by the pressure of the Demon Ancestor and was anxious inside, and unexpectedly fell into an ethereal state. All the things in his past and present life flashed deep in his heart, so clear that it seemed to have happened yesterday.

These past experiences are like paintings, all spread out in front of Yun Zhongzi. He seemed to be a bystander, enjoying his past over and over again. He was deeply trapped in it and could not extricate himself.

Everything came to my heart, as if it was a moment, and it seemed like billions of years had passed...

Buzz!

At this moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the world, and the source of this fluctuation was Yun Zhongzi. With the emergence of this fluctuation, Yun Zhongzi gradually escaped from that ethereal state, and his consciousness returned to reality. He woke up and no longer became demented.

boom!

Almost as Yun Zhongzi woke up, the powerful killing force of the Demon Ancestor Luohu hit Yun Zhongzi, with a powerful attack, and the attack was extremely powerful.

"snort!"

Yun Zhongzi snorted coldly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He flew away, swaying with the fist wind of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, and did not take the Demon Ancestor's attack.

At this time, Yun Zhongzi's speed increased a lot, not comparable before. No matter how fast Luohu's attack was, Yun Zhongzi always retreated with Luohu's fist wind and maintained a distance.

Buzz!

Moreover, as he retreated, the pressure on Yun Zhongzi continued to rise, almost comparable to that of the demon ancestor Luohu. He got what he wanted and officially advanced to the realm of killing the three corpses.

"Hey!"

In vain, Luohu's mouth sneered, and the other two corpses instantly abandoned Sakyamuni and others and surrounded Yun Zhongzi, and wanted to kill Yun Zhongzi before he could shape his own corpse.

puff!

The three corpses and Luohu besieged Yun Zhongzi, but he had nowhere to hide. Even if he resisted with the God-killing spear and the twelve-grade Destroying Black Lotus, he was still hit and vomited blood and was shot down to the bottom of Lingshan.

"Ha ha……"

However, Yun Zhongzi, who was injured, was not angry, but laughed happily. Even if there were bright red blood on the corner of his mouth, he didn't care. He laughed wildly, sweeping away the depression in his heart for thousands of years.

Ten thousand years is too long. If a mortal has experienced a hundred generations of reincarnation, and as a monk, Yun Zhongzi has had a ten thousand years of life, and it is just those things that go into seclusion, preaching, and preaching the Dharma...

If one hundred years or two hundred years passes easily, even if it is one thousand years or two thousand years, he can endure it quickly. But this is ten thousand years, and a whole ten thousand years, all of which are repeating these things.

What tortured him the most during this period was that since he explored the Chaos Space and returned to the prehistoric world for only five hundred years to practice to the peak of killing the two corpses, his cultivation has not improved at all in the next nearly ten thousand years.

Yun Zhongzi has always been very hard in his cultivation. He will not spend precious time on any meaningless things, but for the past ten thousand years, no matter how he practices, his cultivation will always be on the spot.

He tried countless advancements, but he was always one step away. It seemed as if there was an invisible door that blocked him outside the realm of killing the three corpses. He failed again and again. Yun Zhongzi had been angry, vented, crazy, and cried...

No one will ever know the pain in it, and he has never told anyone that he has endured it alone, but no matter how many times he fails, he has never given up even if he despairs.

Because, over the past ten thousand years, although his cultivation has not improved at all, his understanding of Tao has reached an incredible level, and his Taoist practice has continued to grow, which has given him hope and supported him to persevere until now.

At this moment, it was when his efforts over the past ten thousand years were rewarded. He advanced to kill the three corpses as he wished. This was something he had always dreamed of for ten thousand years, and now it has finally come true.

Moreover, because Yun Zhongzi's Taoist practice was too deep, after he advanced this time, his cultivation level was much deeper than the average level of killing the Three Corpses, and it was not far from the level of the top level of killing the Three Corpses.

This was shocking, but Yun Zhongzi took it for granted. If it weren't for the gate blocking him, he would have become the number one person below the saint, and he might have even become a saint. He would not be surprised at all to reach such a state.

"This is impossible!"

The Demon Ancestor Luohu was frightened and let out a deafening roar, with a look of ghosting, his eyes were full of incredible, he widened his eyes, stared at Yun Zhongzi tightly, and murmured, "How could you be so powerful just after you advance?"

He wanted to kill Yun Zhongzi while he had not yet created himself, but as Yun Zhongzi's pressure became stronger and stronger, Luohu couldn't help but stop and stare at Yun Zhongzi in a daze.

Although he was murmured, his voice was very loud and spread throughout the world. Not only did the other low-level disciples of the two sects hear it, but also some powerful people in the entire prehistoric world could hear it clearly and were shocked.

Although they didn't know how powerful it was to just advance to kill the three corpses, it was obvious that the Demon Ancestor's words told them that Yun Zhongzi's cultivation was much stronger than the just advance to kill the three corpses. How could they not be shocked?

And Shakyamuni and others were already shocked. They were all powerful quasi-saints of the second corpse. They had seen Yun Zhongzi who had just entered the realm of the third corpse. At this moment, it was obvious that the power emitted by Yun Zhongzi was much stronger than before.

"Ha ha!"

Yun Zhongzi laughed wildly, looking so arrogant, unruly, arrogant, and arrogant. He was arrogant and did not take anyone in the world seriously, but no one felt disdainful of him, just because Yun Zhongzi had the right to be arrogant at this moment.

"roar……"

Yun Zhongzi completely ignored the mess on his body. He stood on the broken Lingshan ground, spreading his hands, as if he wanted to embrace the world in his arms. He roared to the sky and felt the power of the three corpses, and felt his more thorough understanding of the world. He had an enlightenment in his heart...

...

"Hahahaha... I finally advanced!"

On the Biyou Palace on Jinao Island, the leader of Tongtian watched Yun Zhongzi advance from afar. He looked ecstatic on his face and couldn't help but stand up. He smiled with his hands on his back. The laughter came out, lingering in the world of Jinao Island, and it never dispersed for a long time.

"Have you advanced to kill the three corpses?"

When the other weak disciples of the Jie Sect heard the laughter of the Tongtian Sect, they all looked shocked. Then they were ecstatic and couldn't help but celebrate wildly, and they didn't even worry about clamoring the Tongtian Sect.

...

"Yeah, not bad!"

In the Eight Scenery Palace, I stroked my white beard three times in a row, and a flower seemed to bloom on my face. He kept nodding, very satisfied with Yun Zhongzi's advancement, something he had never expected.

"The eldest brother actually advanced at this time... Luohu, you are really the lucky star of the eldest brother!"

Xuandu also looked in the direction of Lingshan with an incredible look on his face. He sighed like this. I wonder what Luohu would feel when he heard this. Maybe he would cry without tears.

...

Buzz!

Kunlun Mountain and Yuxu Palace are very quiet at this moment, without any sound, terrible quiet. The entire Kunlun Mountain is shrouded in the pressure of the saints, which seems very depressing and suffocating.

The entire Kunlun Mountain seemed to have suddenly stopped. Not only did everything quiet down, but even time seemed to have stopped.

The silence and such a depressing atmosphere made the disciples of the Ancestral Sect dare not let out. They all held their breath, widened their eyes, and looked at the distant Lingshan without moving. A long time passed. They never blinked their eyes, and still remained in shock, as if they were sculptures.

...

"Impossible...he...how could he advance at this time?"

In the Western Paradise, Taoist Zhunti was stunned suddenly, and then suddenly became furious like thunder, looking extremely shocked and angry, and was very unwilling to accept the occurrence of this incident. The saint's power riot destroyed the fairyland of paradise.

He really didn't want to see Yun Zhongzi advance, because once Yun Zhongzi advanced to kill three corpses, there would be a 99% chance of becoming a saint. In this way, Taoist saints will reach four. If the Emperor Pingxin who has the Chaos Bell is added, the power of the Taoist side will completely overwhelm Buddhism and make Buddhism no longer turn over.

When the demon ancestor Luohu appeared before, he urgently hoped that Luohu could kill Yun Zhongzi. Even if he brought half of his Buddhist losses, he would be happy. Even if he lost the entire Buddhism, even if he was sad, he would rather choose to let Yun Zhongzi die!

However, when Yun Zhongzi continued to fall into a state of meditation, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart. As the war progressed, his mood became heavier.

When Luohu sacrificed the three corpses, he felt relieved, thinking that Yun Zhongzi would die in Luohu's hands. He couldn't help but relax and smiled, but as soon as he let go, he was lifted up instantly, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified.

His bad premonition came true. Yun Zhongzi suddenly broke out in desperate situation and advanced, so suddenly and so naturally...

“…”

In the eyes of Taoist Zhiyin, there was no trace of Taoist Zhunti at this moment. He blinked his eyes and looked at Lingshan in a daze. He was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say. Yun Zhongzi's advancement also had a great impact on him. Finally, he relaxed all over and murmured softly, "Maybe, this is God's will!"

"God willing?"

As soon as he heard the words of Taoist Yin, Taoist Zhunti was also a little lost. He stared at the void blankly, his eyes were not focused at all. After a moment, a bitterness appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "Is it true that God is so will, or is it his blessings deep?"

But no matter what, it has become a fact that Yun Zhongzi advanced to kill the three corpses, which is unchangeable. No matter how unwilling the case, Taoist Zhunti could only accept it. In the end, the only thing he could do was hope that Yun Zhongzi had no chance with the holy position in his heart, but it was just hope...

...

"Will he become sanctified?"

As for the others, such as Nuwa, Pingxin, Haotian, Zhen Yuanzi, Gonggong and Kunpeng, they were all shocked and wondered whether Yun Zhongzi would become a saint, but they had an answer in their hearts, "He will definitely become a saint!"

Yun Zhongzi has now entered the realm of killing the three corpses. With his talent and so many merits, who dares to say that he will not become a saint? Even the mortal enemy of Zhunti Taoist, he can only hope that Yun Zhongzi will not become a saint.

When they thought of Yun Zhongzi's saints, Ru Haotian, Kunpeng and others all looked lonely. Once upon a time, when they were already quasi-saints, Yun Zhongzi was just a small Daluo Golden Immortal, but now, Yun Zhongzi has far surpassed them. Not only has he advanced to kill the three corpses, but he will also become a saint. Who knows the sour taste in their hearts?

The most uncomfortable thing in his heart is Kunpeng. He is the most tragic person in the prehistoric world. When the Zixiao Palace started speaking, he was already a powerful quasi-saint who killed a corpse, but now so many years have passed, he is still just a quasi-saint who killed a corpse.

Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, Hongyun, Haotian and others of the same generation have already been at the peak of the two corpses, leaving him far away. Even Zhao Wutian and Yun Zhongzi are far ahead of him. Whenever they think of this, Kunpeng wants to die. It is really angering to compare people!

Moreover, Yun Zhongzi's talent is against the will of heaven, rising to the forefront and showing his glory, but he is in opposition to such a character and is always threatened by life. This really makes Kunpeng have the urge to cry, and often lament that he is not lucky.

But since life is like this, what can he do?

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Chapter completed!