Chapter 532 The memory of the ancestors(1/2)
The whole world was shocked.
One of the protagonists in the Battle of the Gods in the past.
Chanjiao is one of the two teachings of Chanjie.
The top great religion in ancient mythology.
The original leader.
How supreme is an ancestor who makes all the gods tremble.
He is worshiped and respected by the world.
At a time when hundreds of ethnic groups in Kyushu no longer have faith in their ancestors and gods, these ancestors from ancient myths can be said to be the pinnacle figures in this world, standing at the end of the world and overlooking all living beings.
However, one of them, Yuan Yuan, ended up with such an end.
Half of his body was hanging in his Kunlun Mountain dojo, while the other half was smashed to pieces.
Even half of Kunlun Mountain was smashed.
The Twelve Golden Immortals who had never lost a single battle in the battle of Interpretation and Conferment of Gods, today, two of them died at once.
No, not just two.
This moment.
In this scene, people in the world seem to see incredible myths.
This time, the Jinxianren of the Chanjiao and others who came to support Guangchengzi, none of them could escape after the original half of their master's body was hung on Kunlun Mountain.
Zhou Yi's eyes were cold, and a big hand was hanging down like the sky, carrying the will to destroy everything.
"No! Master! Help!!"
The Twelve Golden Immortals and others were extremely frightened at this moment, and their souls were trembling.
While they were still horrified by the cruel treatment their master had suffered, they never thought that the fate of death was never far away from them from beginning to end.
After Zhou Yi beat Yuan to half a pulp, he turned around and started to deal with them.
Wherever the big hand passes.
Under the demented eyes of the world.
Legend among myths.
Red sperm...die!
Master Huanglong...die!
The True Monarch of Qingxu Morality...die!
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In the blink of an eye.
Seven clouds of blood mist.
In addition to a few golden immortals such as Ran Deng Taoist and Yun Zhongzi who had not come this time, a total of nine golden immortals who explained the teaching, including Guang Chengzi and Taiyi Zhenren, all died today.
Moreover, it is a true fall, with no possibility of resurrection.
Zhou Yi did not hesitate at all to kill the Twelve Golden Immortals.
They were originally a group of illusory spirits. Even if he didn't kill them today, they would still end up like this during the Half Ancestor's Great Tribulation.
Zhou Yi asked them to talk about this fate in advance.
The Twelve Golden Immortals died completely.
Only half ancestors in this world can have immortal souls.
Even if the half-ancestor dies physically, he can still reincarnate through the immortal spirit, and he can easily regain his power.
"All, all dead..."
The monks from all over the world below all opened their mouths.
"We have witnessed a new myth."
"Perhaps, in tens of thousands of years, today's incident will become a legendary story like the battle between the gods in ancient times, or maybe it will be heard by future generations like Hou Yi shooting the sun and Jingwei filling the sea.
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The myths circulating in the world today are also some of the things that happened back then.
It's just because the incident was so sensational and influential, and so far-reaching, that it has been passed down to future generations for thousands of years.
Now, who dares to say that the impact of today's events will not be inferior to the mythical story of the battle between the gods in ancient times.
Explain the teaching!
The founder of Fangtiandi had his body smashed to pieces, and half of his body was hanging on the top of his mountain. Nine Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult fell in one day.
This is not a new myth. What counts as a myth?
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"This young madman, regardless of whether he was a character in ancient books before, from today on, Qing Shi will definitely leave his name."
"That's right, future generations will definitely remember this man who suppressed the original and destroyed the Chan religion!"
"In the name of the great road, Taiyi is worthy of being the person who bears these two extremely important names."
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When the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect were beaten to death by Zhou Yi one after another and fell.
The original soul fire hanging on Kunlun Mountain beats and seems to be flashing back, enduring unspeakable grief and hatred, but can do nothing.
Because half of his magic power has disappeared, and his soul has been nailed to Kunlun Mountain by some kind of force.
The leader of a great religion was primitive and was nailed to the cross like a prisoner. It was the "cross" made in his own ashram.
It is precisely because of the original tragic result that all the other half-ancestors feel sad.
Even some of the half-ancestors who had been plotting against Zhou Yi's half-ancestor soldiers closed their eyes one after another and did not dare to look in the direction of Kunlun Mountain. They seemed to be paying no attention to what was happening.
"cough."
A dry cough.
It was the middle-aged man riding a Pegasus. He looked at Taoist Zhunti teasingly.
This Western Taoist with double buns was the most intense just now. He almost couldn't help but urge Tong Tian to go up together to help Yuan Yu. It would be best if he could get back one or two semi-ancestral weapons.
"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, why don't you want your own murderous sword? It's very possible that this young man took that thing out of Dragon Island." The one riding the Pegasus was one who ascended from the world of Kyushu.
The martial sage Sun Wu has the same status as the literary sage Confucius. They are both in the realm of semi-ancestors, only below the ancestor gods.
However, this leader and Taoist is different from those who were born from the land of fantasy. He is a real half-ancestor of the human race and a real person.
Zhunti was being teased by Saint Sun Wu at this moment, and it was obviously specifically to make fun of him for not daring to take action.
But the Western Taoist didn't show any anger at all. Instead, he said calmly and unconcernedly: "The man just now had four semi-ancestral weapons on his body. I had never seen Pindao's seven-color fierce sword. I guess he couldn't be captured from the Dragon Island.
If someone brings him out, then why should I offend others? It would be better to do less than to do more."
"Oh, one more thing is worse than one less thing." Sun Wu said with a smile, and then turned to look at a figure with a six-foot-long golden body; "Buddha, Zhunti used the seven-color fierce sword as an excuse, so he could not retreat in fear. You dare to come forward, but what about you, Buddhist friend? Your golden wheel is just behind that person, don’t you want to take it back?"
"Amitabha, form is not empty, it is nothing more than things outside the body. It's over here. The old monk takes his leave." The Buddha clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name to the many half-ancestors present. His face was as smiling as if he were holding flowers, and he left like this.
on site.
When Sun Wu saw that even the always compassionate Buddha had taken the initiative to retreat, he couldn't help laughing wildly.
The excitement today was really fun to watch.
Throughout ancient times, it has been rare to see someone under the Ancestral God who can make other half-ancestors so afraid.
It has to be said that at the expense of the original half corpse, Zhou Yi has displayed such a blood-stained style in this era that no one dares to test him easily, even among the large and powerful group of semi-ancestors.
It sharpened its edge.
If Zhou Yi's body is stronger than ordinary half-ancestors and can have an advantage in battle, then the four additional half-ancestor weapons behind him make him even more vulnerable.
A label not to be trifled with.
Each of the four half-ancestral weapons is extremely powerful, just like the power of the four half-ancestors.
He looks very much like Tongtian back then.
But he didn't offend many big forces in the world like Tongtian did back then.
What Zhou Yi is looking for is just Chanjiao, and there is no need for anyone to help Chanjiao. Especially when Zhou Yi doesn’t show what they want, these half-ancestors have no reason or courage to take action against Zhou Yi.
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Zhou Yi felt that the watching eyes in the void gradually disappeared.
He couldn't help but laugh inwardly: "Even if today is a wake-up call for them, otherwise, I really want to stay with them until the end."
To be continued...