Chapter 74: Thousands of years in the blink of an eye, Hongjun testified
This deity attained the true body of one hundred thousand feet and became half-immortal. The terrifying scene was like a huge tsunami, sweeping across the entire prehistoric world and shocking the hearts of countless monks for a long time.
The deeds of the five ancient supreme beings were quickly uncovered by the monks from the forgotten corners of history. Only then did countless monks suddenly realize that there had been powerful men in the ancient times who could turn countless Da Luo Jinxian into flying ashes with just a raise of their hands.
, and there are still three supreme powerful men existing in the world.
This also gave many confused Da Luo Jinxian a goal. At least they knew that there was a Supreme Being above Da Luo, and they were no longer as confused as before.
After Di Jiang and others arrived at the Wu Clan, they immediately built a temple on a large scale, and statues of gods with four wings on their backs and vague faces began to stand in the temple.
At the same time, Di Jiang and others also listened to Li Yi's instructions, secretly killed demons and other creatures, and began to gather blood essence.
Donghuang and Dijun also gradually became famous, relying on their strong combat power to subdue countless demon kings, including Bai Ze, Golden Eyed Water Monkey, Nine-tailed Fox King and other powerful demon masters.
Time passed quietly like this for millions of years.
On this day, the wind was warm and the sun was shining, and the sky was blue. Suddenly, a huge pressure rose from the Kunlun Mountains and spread throughout the ancient world. Then, a purple air tens of thousands of feet came across from the east.
Waves of fairy sounds sounded in the sky, countless spiritual energy condensed into golden flowers and fell, and mysterious auras appeared one after another.
Lying high in nine layers of clouds, the truth lies in the futon;
Outside of the dark and yellow world, I am the master of teaching.
Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, two rituals and four images;
One teaching is passed on to three friends, and two teachings are divided into sections.
The leader of Xuanmen City transformed into Hongjun in one breath.
Various strange phenomena continued for dozens of breaths. The sky was filled with purple clouds, and groups of spiritual energy turned into cranes and auspicious beasts, running around and flying. At this moment, a voice came from Kunlun Mountain.
"I am Hongjun, and I have understood the method of becoming a saint. Today, I have attained the enlightenment of Hunyuan. Thirty-three days away, I will be in the Zixiao Palace in the midst of chaos. Anyone who is destined can come and listen to the Tao!"
"Has Hongjun become a saint?"
Penglai Immortal Island, two gleams flashed in Li Yi's eyes, and he murmured to himself, "It's okay to go and listen. Although it shouldn't be of much use, it will be easier to deal with in the future if you meet the top monks in the ancient world."
In fact, after I attained the true identity of Shiwanzhang, I passed on all the rules and insights to Li Yi. After such a long period of sorting and understanding, Li Yi gradually gained a clear understanding of the rules.
, the artistic conception of "reincarnation of all things" has been perfected, and I have a certain understanding of the artistic conception of "reincarnation of the world". This time Hongjun's sermon really did not have much effect on Li Yi. After all, Li Yi, like me, chose a very special path.
Along the way, Li Yi also saw countless monks heading straight for the Thirty-three Heavens, most of them were golden immortals, mysterious immortals, and even heavenly immortals.
"You are really overestimating your capabilities. How can you survive the thirty-three days of the wind and fire layer so easily, let alone enter the chaos and find the Zixiao Palace?"
Li Yi shook his head and sighed. It is estimated that most of these monks who do not know how to advance or retreat will eventually die in the wind and fire layer and chaos. Those who are destined to be destined can only be regarded as those who have strength.
"Three fellow Taoists, long time no see!"
Li Yi thought he had arrived early enough, but he didn't expect someone to be earlier than him. As soon as he passed through the wind and fire layer, he saw Sanqing standing on the edge of chaos, apparently preparing to pass through.
"Haha! Fellow Daoist Li, you are here too."
Tongtian laughed heartily when he saw Li Yi, while Laozi and Yuan also greeted him with smiles.
"boom!"
A few people were about to talk when a huge black shadow shot out from the wind and fire layer, revealing an old man with a gloomy face and wearing a black robe. When Li Yi saw it, it was the Kunpeng ancestor who came.
Not long after, Fuxi, Nuwa, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and others also arrived one by one. Only Hou Tu of the twelve ancestral witches arrived, and the number of people came more and more. Sanqing did not bother to say hello anymore, and there was a sign in my hand.
A black and yellow pagoda, but it is a black and yellow exquisite pagoda, the most precious treasure of merit and virtue.
With a throw of his right hand, the exquisite pagoda instantly grew bigger, and a silk ribbon of black and yellow light hung down, covering the three clear things. Everyone looked at it with excitement, especially those monks who recognized the black and yellow exquisite pagoda, their eyes revealed naked desire.
, it is estimated that if Sanqing had not been famous, it would have taken action immediately.
"Fellow Taoists, take the first step!"
I bowed slightly to everyone, ignored everyone's reaction, and led Yuan Yuan and Tong Tian into the chaos.
Everyone was also anxious, for fear of being overtaken by others, and they all showed off their magic skills, but Li Yi was watching the show slowly and calmly.
Seeing that almost everyone had left, Li Yi slowly revealed three groups of wings, and two huge gears rose from behind, repelling the surrounding chaotic energy.
After all, he had lived in the chaos for many years. Although he was a clone, Li Yi still easily avoided those dangers. After about a month, he faintly saw a simple palace located deep in the chaos. He flapped his wings and flew over.
"Six futons indeed!"
As soon as Li Yi entered the Zixiao Palace, he saw Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun, Kunpeng and others sitting on the six futons in front, and the people behind were not idiots. They knew that there must be others on the six futons.
Xuanji looked at the six people with an unhappy look on his face, but he was worried that this was the Zixiao Palace, so he did not dare to take action.
Li Yi looked around and found a remote corner to sit down. Unexpectedly, there was an extremely low-key monk next to him. This man had blood-red hair and exuded a violent spirit. He had a vague answer in his heart. This person should be Xue
It’s Patriarch Hai.
Speaking of which, in his previous life, Li Yi admired two people in the prehistoric era. One was Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, and the ancestor of the Blood Sea, Ming He. Neither of these two were saints, but they survived various catastrophes and saints.
He survived the plot and lived well. Even the saint was not willing to offend easily. This can no longer be described as luck. He must be an extremely wise person.
Li Yi politely said, "Li Yi, a poor Taoist, has met fellow Taoist!"
"Pindao Styx!"
Ming He glanced at Li Yi curiously. Most monks stayed away intentionally or unintentionally because of the violent aura on his body, but Li Yi sat down as if he didn't notice it. Therefore, it was more or less correct.
Li Yi had a certain fondness for him.
At this moment, there was a "bang!" sound, and two disheveled monks ran in. One of them looked around and cried loudly: "Brother, we have finally come all the way from the west. We are so anxious and have gone through countless disasters.
But I didn’t expect that there wasn’t even a seat left in the end!”
Another monk, whose face was already miserable, became even more miserable now, as if all the hardships in the world had happened to him, and he was extremely sad.
Some of the monks in Zixiao Palace were sympathetic, some were indifferent, and many people were watching the show. Li Yi could see that the two of them were really suffering, and they were not just making fun of them, and he admired them in his heart.
Hongyun, who was sitting on the futon, had a thought in his heart. Faced with the hostility of everyone, he had long wanted to leave his seat. No matter it was Sanqing, Nuwa or Kunpeng, which one was now in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, but he was only in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.
, the weakest among the six, and most people were staring at him, inevitably fearing revenge from everyone after leaving the Zixiao Palace. This time they just borrowed a step to go down, "Two fellow Taoists, there is no need to do this.
I’ll give it to you right now.”
As soon as these words came out, the crying monk immediately turned into a gust of wind, squeezed into Hongyun's seat, wiped his face slightly, and then introduced to everyone: "I have met all fellow Taoists, poor Taoist Zhunti, this
It’s my senior brother who is here to guide you!”
He accepted the invitation without saying a word and bowed his head to everyone. His face became bitter again when he thought that he didn't have a seat yet.
Zhunti glanced at Taiyi, Yuan and others, rolled his eyes, and said to Kunpeng: "This fellow Taoist, please give up your seat to my senior brother!"
As for Di Jun and Taiyi, they have long had the idea of subduing the demon clan. At this moment, there are two demon clan monks in the six seats, but they are not them. If it is spread in the future, it will damage their reputation in any case, and Nuwa has
She was a woman, and she also stood up at this moment, "Fellow Taoist Zhunti is right, you should give in!"
Yuan Yu didn't like the demon clan either, so he turned around and said: "You, a man wearing fur and armor, have no right to sit with me!"
The three pure beings have always been one, and now they will all move outward regardless of right or wrong. I and Tongtian also turned their heads at this time, staring at Kunpeng with a cold light.
"you……"
Kunpeng was furious for a while. He looked around and saw many monks below staring closely at him. His face turned red with embarrassment and he had no choice but to retreat.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
Jie Yin bowed slightly and sat down without hesitation.
"snort!"
Kunpeng said coldly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he glared at Hongyun with murderous intent.