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Chapter 674 Zhunti Yin: Help!

Half a month.

For several days, Shi Hao was immersed in the dream cycle with no sign of waking up.

According to Taiqing's speculation, three days is enough to end the dream cycle and return to one's true self.

But now half a month has passed and it has far exceeded expectations.

"It's strange, it seems that little friend Shi has a lot of blessings."

Taiqing said, with a hint of surprise in his expression.

"Fellow Taoist Taiqing, what do you mean when you say that the blessings of the little stone are profound?" Xuanzang asked.

Taiqing explained: "Generally, living beings can persist for up to three days before it ends, because the dream of reincarnation is related to the individual's will and spirit. My little friend Guan Shi has a weak soul, so he speculates that it will end in three days.

But it obviously exceeded my expectations. The longer the dream reincarnation lasts, the deeper the accumulated foundation will be, and the benefits will be endless.

Maybe you will also understand the law of reincarnation from this."

"Xiao Shi's luck and blessings are indeed profound, but now it seems that how long will it take for it to end?" Xuanzang asked.

"Three years." Taiqing counted with his fingers and said slowly.

"Three years?"

Wang Wu's expression changed drastically as he stood idle and panicked.

"What's wrong, fellow Daoist Wang?" Taiqing asked warmly.

"There are less than ten years left before the Dao-Demon War. If we go from Kunlun Mountain to Xumi Mountain, we may not be able to catch up." Wang Wu said.

"Could it be that the battle between Taoists and Demons is the battle between the legendary Demon Ancestor Luohu and Taoist Hongjun?" Taiqing said.

On that day, Luo Hu announced that he would unify the entire prehistoric world with his demonic ways and make an appointment with the great powers of the prehistoric times.

Among the great powers of the ancient world, only Hongjun responded to the battle, while the others did not respond.

After the struggle for hegemony among the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, Luo Hu was born and quickly harvested the power of the three clans. The demon clan expanded rapidly, and Luo Hu's strength was not weaker than the overlords of the three clans. Naturally, no one provoked Luo Hu.

"Yes, we are going to watch the battle." Xuanzang nodded.

"Watching the battle?"

Taiqing was stunned and did not expect that Xuanzang, Houtu and others came to Kunlun Mountain to fight against Taoism and demons.

Taiqing hurriedly said: "Fellow Taoist, you are confused. Although the battle between Taoists and demons is not about calamity, its influence is no less powerful than calamity.

And with Luo Hu's magic power, the fighting scene would be so mammoth that the entire Western spiritual lineage would not be able to recognize the battle at the Demon Ancestor level.

And it is rumored that Luo Hu has already set up the Immortal Killing Sword Formation on Mount Sumeru. This is the number one killing formation in Kaitian. Even if it comes close, it is not something Daluo Jinxian can resist."

"Although Taoist Taoist Taoist Taiqing did not leave the Kunlun Mountains, he is very knowledgeable about the ancient times." Xuanzang said.

"Haha, no one wants to share some of this great fortune and merit. It's just that we Sanqing don't have the strength for the time being." Taiqing said.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanzang, in my opinion, it's too dangerous not to go and watch the battle. And the outcome is nothing more than both sides being hurt, or one side falling..."

Taiqing continued to persuade, not wanting Xuanzang to go to such a dangerous place.

"I'm going to go."

The silent Hou Tu spoke, his face expressionless, but with an invisible majesty.

When Taiqing heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Xuanzang, as if he understood the cause and effect.

"If we use the power of Tuzu Shaman and Taoist friend Xuanzang in the future, coupled with the Chaos Bell body protection, we may be able to protect ourselves," Taiqing said.

"Just to protect yourself?"

Hou Tu couldn't deny it and said, with his strength, why shouldn't he touch the Taoist Demon Ancestor?

After all, not a drop of Pangu blood is absorbed in vain.

Among the twelve ancestral witches today, the most powerful one is Hou Tu, who masters the two original great laws, the law of earth, the law of time, and the chaos clock.

The entire prehistoric world, if it were a one-on-one fight, would have no existence at all.

"Fellow Taoist Taiqing, seeing that you have a lot of time at Kunlun Mountain, why not go to Mount Xumi together?" Xuanzang invited.

Taiqing shook his head quickly and replied seriously:

"I cultivate the way of inaction, follow the trend, and do not care about cause and effect. The battle between Tao and demons has nothing to do with me, and it is indeed dangerous, so it is not appropriate to participate."

"Brother, you're not going. I'm going."

At the entrance of the cave, Shangqing Tongtian rushed in excitedly.

He had been eavesdropping at the entrance of the cave for a while. How could there be so few such things like the battle between Tao and demons?

"Nonsense, third brother, is that something you can participate in? I am practicing in Kunlun Mountain." Taiqing scolded.

"Brother, we are Sanqing, and we are descendants of Pangu. How can we be afraid of the slightest danger here? Besides, if Hou Tuzu Wu can go, why can't I go?" Tongtian said unconvinced.

"Houtu Zuwu can still suppress the overlord Taotie with one hand, can you?" Taiqing said.

"...Brother, we have a trump card. As long as the Three Pure Ones are one, we can protect ourselves even if we are not invincible." Tongtian said excitedly.

"..." Taiqing.

Daqingtongtian means that you have made up your mind and have to use your trump card once to be happy?

"Ahem, Taoist Taoist Taiqing, Taoist Taoist Tongtian is actually right. It is better to practice in seclusion all the time. And even if it is dangerous, you can still have someone to take care of you." Xuanzang said.

He really wanted to invite Sanqing, because if something unexpected happened, with Sanqing's strength, he could share a lot of pressure.

You can't count on An Lao Liu, Wang Lao Liu, and Demon Lord, right?

They haven't grown up yet, and Shi Hao has to stay in seclusion for another three years.

Taiqing hesitated in his heart. His idea was actually very simple. He developed it silently and waited until the end to reach the top of the road.

But now faced with Xuanzang's invitation and Tongtian's rebellion, he was wavering.

It doesn’t matter if we don’t mention Tongtian, the main thing is Xuanzang.

He felt that Xuanzang had a special temperament that attracted him invisibly. Moreover, Xuanzang's smile was also very contagious, and the two of them could sit and talk.

"Brother, I also support Tongtian this time."

"We Sanqing are the descendants of Pangu, this world is Pangu's world, we Sanqing need to make our reputation known to all living beings.

And who does Demon Ancestor Hongjun mean? Why should they use their will to dominate the future? We are the future."

Yuan Shi also entered the cave, accompanied by An Lan, who had made great progress in cultivation?

Taiqing saw this and sighed:

"If you can't do anything, then I'll listen to you. We Sanqing will also go to Mount Sumeru."

"I'll go. As a group, we can't go anywhere without walking sideways?" Wang Wu said.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Be careful, the battle between Tao and Demon will cause the world to collapse and the laws to collapse. If your small body is touched by the aftermath of the war, you may be dead.

That’s it.” Xuanzang said with great interest.

"Hey, brother Xuanzang, you definitely won't die without saving me," Wang Wu said in a tea-filled voice.

"Haha." Xuanzang smiled and said nothing.



At the same time, in the far west of the ancient world, the Demonic Palace of Mount Xumi.

In the future, Mount Sumeru will be the center of the holy land of Western Buddhism, but now it is the largest demon cave in the entire prehistoric world, where the demonic aura is the strongest. At a glance, the sky is dim and the earth is dark, and the void is full of demon spirits flying.

On the black earth, there are countless demon soldiers hovering in the air, about a million in number. The worst ones are all earth immortals. The commanders with high cultivation are basically golden immortals, and all the demon kings are.

Daluo Jinxian, plus this is the Holy Land of Demons, and almost all demons are blessed by heaven and earth.

And at the top of Mount Sumeru, the place closest to the sky, a figure in black robes and fierce beast armor stood here, staring at the sky, showing no anger or authority.

She just stood there, but she seemed like the master of heaven, earth and all things, making people worship and prostrate themselves involuntarily, like a born king.

"My lord, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation has been set up. There are one hundred and eight Demon Lord-level masters presiding over the sword formation. No matter who comes, they will die."

A black energy appeared out of thin air beside the "Lord", and the only one in the entire Sumeru Mountain who could be called the Lord was Demon Ancestor Rahu.

This mass of black energy is empty and solid, with a strange aura. If you observe carefully, you will find a black flesh-worm-like dharma-like figure vaguely appearing in the void.

Although it looks fleshy, its whole body is covered with tentacles, and its origins should not be underestimated.

Chaos is also one of the four ferocious beast overlords in ancient times!

Back then, the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn were competing for hegemony. Before that, the three clans worked together to drive away 90% of the ferocious beasts, and the four overlords of the ferocious beasts were also seriously injured and went into hiding.

In the process of the three clans' struggle for hegemony, Demon Ancestor Luohu secretly conquered Chaos, the overlord of the ferocious beasts, and the ferocious beast forces under his command.

Most of the ones below are filled with demonized ferocious beasts and some native Western creatures.

In order to expand his power, the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu even created a Demon Transformation Pool. Anyone who pursues power can enter the Demon Transformation Pool and gain the power of the Demonic Way to imbue their body and quickly increase their strength.

"You've done well, but you must not be an unknown person who dares to accept my challenge. This Zhuxian Sword Formation is just a foreplay. If you can't even break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, then you are not qualified to fight me." Luo Hu said.

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Rahu's figure is mysterious, tall and slender, and his voice seems to have been modified, hoarse and echoing.

Her face was obscured by a black mist, making it difficult to see the real face of Lushan.

"With the power of the Lord, we are invincible in this ancient land. It is only a matter of time before the devil replaces the heaven and turns the world into a devil's world."

Chaos laughed, its voice sounded very thin.

"Devil Yongchang!!"

Rahu was whispering, and the whole world seemed to be getting darker, with no light from the sun and the moon, and full of ominous and strange things.

In the Nine Heavens under Mount Sumeru, there is a huge space plane with monstrous demonic clouds. It is filled with densely packed millions of creatures, all from different races and all native to the West.

The creatures in this space were all captured by the Demon Lord to fill up his reserves. Using the Demonic Transformation Pool as a guide, he forcibly demonized a group of creatures.

However, because it is a backup, the ending of the demonic path is not yet known, so it has not officially entered the demonization of the dragon pond.

The sky was densely packed with demonic soldiers guarding them, preventing these reserve creatures from escaping.

Among them, two slender figures stood together, as if conspiring.

One looks like a bamboo spirit, with sharp edges and corners all over the body, rising steadily, especially the green leaf above the head that is very conspicuous in this dim space.

The other one looks like a tree spirit, with old skin wrinkles all over his body, and an old face vaguely appearing on the main body.

These two figures looked unremarkable, and they were not very conspicuous among the thousands of creatures.

But their origins are unusual. One body is the six pure bamboos with innate spiritual roots, and the other is Bodhi, the legendary holy tree of enlightenment.

"Brother, I'm going to die. These demons are cruel and cruel. If we fall into their hands, we will probably die soon." The tree spirit said with an exaggerated expression.

"Put it right, don't panic, it's not a big problem." The bamboo spirit moved the bamboo handle and spoke human words.

Obviously, the two strange brothers in front of me are the two major Western religious leaders in the future, Zhunti and Jie Yin.

Compared with other heavenly saints, Zhunti and the two brothers are really not worth mentioning. Moreover, he was born on the battlefield of the Dao Demon War. It is not easy to be alive.

Like Sanqing and Nuwa, they were born in Buzhou Mountain and Kunlun Mountain, a holy place for spiritual practice, and their laws are profound.

As long as you don't seek death, you can basically achieve great power and become immortal.

Bodhi led the two brothers to birth spiritual wisdom together on Mount Sumeru and practice together.

One day, when it suddenly darkened, we arrived at the demon clan's base camp and became a reserve demon army.

Mount Xumi is not just a mountain. Its area is not smaller than Kunlun Mountain, but slightly smaller than Buzhou Mountain.

The space of Buzhou Mountain alone is enough to exceed three thousand worlds, and it has not even reached the limit.

The same is true at the foot of Mount Sumeru. Its space is like hundreds of worlds superimposed on top of each other. The space is endless and the creatures are endless.

But later, Luohu Hongjun destroyed the spiritual veins of the West, and Mount Sumeru was torn into pieces, and in the end, not even one of them was left alive.

Just like the beginning of the wilderness, after experiencing many calamities, the area has shrunk again and again, and many fragments and small worlds have long been displaced in the chaos and lost their traces.

Bodhi was so frightened that his body trembled, leaves kept falling from his head, and he trembled:

"Brother, those demons are so cruel, we will be killed by them sooner or later if we stay here.

You have seen that the demons capture some creatures from time to time and never come back."

The leading bamboo shook his head and said:

"According to my brother's guess, the creatures captured by the demons every time should be thrown into the demon pool to be demonized.

So every time those captured are those with higher cultivation and stronger strength, so we don’t have to worry."

"???" mentioned accurately.

At this time, Zhunti and Jieyin lacked the innate sacred powers of Sanqing, so their magic power was only at the Taiyi level, not at the Daluo level.

He can't be said to be strong among the captured creatures, but he's not weak either.

"My brother is not good at force, and one of our brothers looks like a bamboo, and the other looks like a thousand-year-old dead tree. They are useless at first glance, so there is no need to worry about being captured and demonized." explained Hueyin.

Zhunti came back to his senses and finally understood.

What my brother means is that as long as you act like a loser, there is no danger.

And the more waste there is, the less dangerous it is.

In an instant, Zhunti was shattered and fell into pieces in the corner. The same was true for Jie Yin. The two brothers lay flat together.

Suddenly, a Taiyi-level demon general flew over. He seemed to have the blood of Dapeng, and his whole body exuded great power.

The two brothers, Zhunti and Jie Yin, who were both Taiyi level two, had no fighting spirit at all.

Demon Dapeng flew over Zhunti's head and waved his hand, as if he wanted to catch Zhunti and transform him into a demon.

A group of magic soldiers flew in, and Zhunti, who was pretending to be useless, almost split open on the spot?

Doesn’t it mean that you can pretend to be trash without becoming a demon? Why can this Dapeng tell that he is different at a glance?

Oh my god, brother, help!

Jie Yin's eyes were filled with tears and her emotions were deep. At this time, silence was better than sound, and she said through the voice:

"Don't panic!"

"I..." Zhunti almost broke down and spit out the fragrance.



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