As the saying goes, if you have an old family, you will have a treasure.

Lu Xingzhou now has a deep understanding of this sentence. After all, let’s not talk about anything else. Looking at the Pengxuan Realm today, the monk who truly understands the secrets of the saint realm may only be the only saint Zhen Yuanzi from the ancient times, and the demon Bodhi who is a saint in front of him.

Destiny is like weaving, and it should be a rock.

If the fate of all living beings intertwined into a complex network between heaven and earth, then the saint is the unshakable part of this network.

They are the controllers.

They are transcendents.

No wonder the fate set by the saint cannot be changed, because this is not directed to others, but stirring up cause and effect and putting fate on the established track.

but--

"This is just a feature, right?"

Lu Xingzhou frowned slightly: "Authentic, the saint can easily manipulate monks under the saint with their characteristics, but how did the difference in strength between the two come from?"

"If you have the characteristics but have no strength."

"That's just a castle in the air."

"Isn't it a vulnerable?"

Lu Xingzhou is a typical example. When he was a Taoist immortal, he could fight with the real person in the second level of Yin Shen Heaven, but in fact, his realm was not as good as the second level of Yin Shen Heaven, but with his stronger qi, blood, and more outstanding means, he could still compete with him.

Then the question is-

Even if a saint has higher-level characteristics, if his strength is not good, he may be defeated by the wonderful monks.

But why, this is not happening?

"There are ants under the saints." Lu Xingzhou continued: "The reason why this kind of thing can be heard shows that the saints and saints are purely powerful,

There is actually a huge gap.

Isn't it?"

"It's true." The corner of Mo Boti's mouth pulled a little dry: "Because controlling the fate itself means mastering huge power."

"Everyone in heaven and earth has a life."

"The big net of fate is connected to every sentient being at the end, not only humans. Although humans are the main components, besides humans, demons, immortals, Buddhas, monsters, ghosts, conscious and unconscious, and even the spiritual energy between heaven and earth actually have their destined destiny."

"When will the spiritual energy in this realm sky be exhausted, when will it be reborn, how much is it, and how long it can last, these are actually fate."

"And controlling the fate is equivalent to controlling this huge power."

"Fight against the saint."

"It is equivalent to confronting this vast world and this vast world. From the most fundamental level of power, both sides are no longer the same level of magnitude."

"Hedao?"

Halfway through the Demon Bodhi, Lu Xingzhou suddenly understood: "The Supreme Yang God combined with the Tao Pengxuan can also activate the power of the Pengxuan Realm, which is the same reason?"

"almost."

Mo Bodhi nodded and shook his head again: "But the scale is different. Fellow Taoist, think about it, if one day, the entire vast Xuhai will hit you."

"Can you stop it?"

"Well"

Lu Xingzhou's eyes twitched slightly, Wuyin Xuhai? What a joke, you must know that even if he is doing his best now to expand his body to the limit, the space he can occupy may still not reach one billionth of Wuyin Xuhai. This comparison has no meaning at all.

But he understood the meaning of the demon Bodhi: the difference between the saint and the saint is the same as the difference between him and the vast sea of ​​vain.

"I'm afraid that this was the case with the monkey in the past."

"No matter how powerful the supernatural powers are."

"No matter how capable you are."

"Aren't you still suppressed by turning your palms in the end? That's not the true body of the Buddha, but just an incarnation. So Haotian is so amazing to the ancient times."

"Oh yes."

After the Demon Bodhi's feelings, Lu Xingzhou immediately reacted: "I remember fellow Taoist said before that I am just like Haotian. According to fellow Taoist, I am also a Wuque Immortal. Haotian can compete with the Buddha Tathagata. Is it because Haotian mastered the result of the abnormality?"

Mo Bodhi couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Then I don't know. Fellow Daoist Lu, you should ask yourself this, after all, I'm not Haotian's evil thought."

"But from my opinion, Haotian probably hasn't mastered the anomaly yet."

"After all, the abnormal number of fate should be at the same level."

"If you really master the abnormality, then Haotian should be able to destroy the Buddha Tathagata with his backhand, but in fact, Haotian can only suppress him."

"It's better to say it"

Speaking of this, Demon Bodhi suddenly closed his mouth.

But Lu Xingzhou reacted instantly: Yes, even Haotian, who could have mastered anomalies, only suppressed the Buddha Tathagata, the late period of the ancient times-

How did the Buddha Tathagata die?

At that time, the earth immortal method was not the orthodox world, and Zhen Yuanzi must have been not a saint.

How did he do it?

"Either his strength was extremely close to that of the saint at that time, and the strength of the Tathagata Buddha was greatly weakened, or there were others."

"Ahem!" Mo Bodhi interrupted Lu Xingzhou's words: "Fellow Taoist, be careful."

""

Lu Xingzhou closed his eyes slightly, as if he saw a pair of eyes above his head, and there were always a pair of eyes, even many of them, looking at him ruthlessly, just like an online novel and a reader. If they want to erase themselves, they just need to simply exit and do it easily.

"Let's change the topic." Lu Xingzhou opened his eyes again and changed the subject: "The fellow Taoist you possess now actually has some grudges with me."

Lu Xingzhou's eyebrows and eyes open,

Under the illumination of wisdom, the seemingly aging face of Demon Bodhi immediately showed a second form, which was a young man with a rebellious expression.

Wang Hong.

"I know this too." Mo Bodhi nodded and said, "When he possessed himself, I also saw this fellow Taoist's memory. This is probably his destiny."

"really."

Lu Xingzhou said, Wang Hong was able to obtain so many ancient heritages, which was related to Lan Deng. Then he got stuck at such a coincidence to Fangcun Mountain and was finally possessed by the demon Bodhi. It can only be said that this is fate, and it is obvious that his life is not very good.

This is in line with the words of Ran Deng: Seeking truth and seeking Tao is always empty.

Always empty.

"Fellow Daoist, let's talk about this time."

"I see."

Demon Bodhi nodded: "I am now dead, and in order not to attract the attention of all the saints, I may not be able to try to restore my cultivation."

The saint holds the fate.

The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious it will be in the fate.

Can't hide it.

"That fellow Taoist gave up on the cultivation of Yang Shen?"

“What else can it be?”

The demon Bodhi sighed: "I am not a cultivator, I am just a wisp of evil thought. I want to live more than those guys who are not enlightened."

"But I heard that as long as you become the Yang God, it will be displayed in Pengxuan Tian Palace."

"It's just a method to absorb the energy."

Mo Bodhi curled his lips: "That guy will solve it."

"good."

In Zhizhen Hall, Lu Xingzhou nodded, then removed his divine intention and dispersed the incarnation projection. Almost at the same time, he also opened his eyes in the killing sword formation. With a thought, he completely killed the last ray of magic Bodhi's aura, proclaiming the "death" of the evil thoughts of the saint.

Pengxuan Realm, Pengxuan Heavenly Palace.

"In any case, since Bodhi secretly crossed Chen Cang and secretly achieved the Yang God, he would definitely come to Pengxuan Realm."

"The word Bodhi makes people think a lot."

"It can't be that saint."

"Look at this energy, the magic energy is full of energy, and you will be destined to be with me, the Desire Realm Heaven."

"Hahaha! Sure enough, the luck of the Qi is still in my desire realm. Even if Qin Wan is alive and dead and Lan Deng fails to succeed, the final result will not change at all."

"When the six Yang Gods gather together, we will work together to activate the immortal weapon."

"No matter what this time, I have to kill a Yang God from the Four Emperors Heavens to establish my authority for the Heaven of Desire Realm!"

"good!"

As the throne of Yang Shen slowly rose, the atmosphere in the entire Pengxuan Tian Palace was a little nervous, and the eyes of the Yang Shen from the Desire Realm of Heavenly Heavens were occasionally swept across the Yang Shens of the Four Emperors of Heaven. Some of them had a bad temper and had even secretly activated their divine will and started to confront each other.

As the throne gradually rose to its peak, many Yang Gods also looked calm, either solemn, expectant, or joyful.

Immediately afterwards-

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!