Chapter 508 Daoguo and the Three Corpses, the Spirit in White Doing Great Things
Human cities are extremely majestic.
It connects the heavens above and holds the mountains and rivers below.
Immortals and mortals live in it, and all races come and go among it.
Two people and one beast wandered around the city.
The water-avoiding golden-eyed beast came into the world for the first time and was curious about everything.
His big, clear eyes looked around, as if everything here was attractive to him.
Woohoo~
The cheers came one after another.
The flicking tail proves that the mythical beast likes this place very much.
There is popularity, there is worldly energy, and there is public anger!
Mingyu lay comfortably on the back of the water-sheltering golden-eyed beast, listening to the laughter and laughter, and savoring the tastes of the world.
The place where humans, gods, immortals, demons, witches, demons and other creatures gather, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan sits, gathering nearly 70% of humanity's luck.
This is the crystallization of an era and the brilliance created by the relay of three emperors.
Mingyu arrived here, pushed aside the curtain of the world of mortals, and walked into the human world for the third time.
It is different from the journey with Fuxi, and different from the rush of Shennong's era.
This time it was lucky when the wind came.
He has lived through the entire era.
It is a cornerstone of his legacy in the world.
Since it is the cornerstone, it is destined to precipitate.
It's not high.
Compared to the thirty-three layers of the sky, this cornerstone is as tiny as dust.
But that doesn't stop Mingyu from opening a door.
Go pick a Tao fruit.
In the spiritual platform.
The pure and flawless Yuan Shen sat in the entrance hall.
The light of life blooms in the back of the head and evolves into twenty-four heavenly wheels.
In a world of infinite purity, a majestic figure stands on the majestic river of time and space. The black and yellow sky is born outside, and blessings exist in the palm of your hand.
On the opposite side of the world of heavens, the Stone of Three Lives fell into the hands of another Dharma Prime Minister.
The seal of the third generation opens up a land of the underworld.
At the end of the avenue, Emperor Fengdu is wearing a black robe and a crown of peace. He has a pale face and deep eyes, showing his majesty.
And as Mingyu stepped into the human world and traveled around the imperial capital, the billowing red dust accompanied by the sound of a sword gradually created his own chapter on the spiritual platform.
The heaven and earth, the beautiful mountains and rivers, everything you see can be splashed with ink.
"I thought I had forgotten about it!"
The figure in red robes and full of fireworks brings a myriad of atmosphere to this place.
A head of ink-colored hair is fixed by a long hairpin formed by Jing Zhen's sword. Feng Hou holds Qi Men in his hand, and what he writes is a magnificent poem in the world of mortals.
"how?"
With a smile behind the wind, she expressed her true feelings and presented her human world in front of the spirit in white.
The soul in white was neither happy nor sad, and nodded calmly.
There is a figure condensing in the spiritual platform. He is formless and like all things. He seems to exist in endless time and space at the same time, and he will exist in the past and future.
Fenghou laughed: "It's time for the seed of humanity to sprout."
His red coat was full of curls, and he stepped forward.
"Friend Taoist, please wait!"
At this moment, a loud shout came.
There is a jade stone crisscrossing the void, and the overwhelming mysterious light shines on the spiritual platform, overwhelming the world of mortals.
This jade is accompanied by brilliant lights, the stars shine, and the seven treasures are dazzling. It penetrates the heavens above and illuminates all nations below. It is incomparably wonderful.
"The Great Demon Black Law Fuce!"
The corner of Fenghou's mouth twitched.
He frowned slightly and looked up.
The person who came was wearing a coat of Xuanwen, wearing a crown that spanned the sky, and a belt with a dragon-headed sword. He was carrying a majestic aura of a king, with all his demonic features on display, and was unparalleled in his domineering power.
The image of the Great Demon King stretched across the void, and he said with a smile but not a smile: "I believe that my Taoist friends have not achieved perfection. Although they are free and easy, they are not at ease. It is difficult to see their true self. This last position of honor cannot be seated no matter what!"
Fenghou narrowed his eyes slightly and said with no emotion, "Oh? In my opinion, who is more suitable to sit down?"
"Of course it's me!"
The big devil stood proudly.
"The world is free and the devil is at ease."
"In the final analysis, fellow Taoist friends and I are both the fruit of the Tao."
Fenghou looked at the big devil with a smile in her eyes, and slowly said: "Whoever is suitable and who is not suitable, then you have to give it a try."
The Great Demon King raised his eyes and looked at Feng Hou, who was dressed in red robes, in surprise. He said calmly: "What? Do you want to practice with me, fellow Taoist?"
"I came to this world half a calamity ahead of you, fellow Taoist. If you lose later, don't say that I bullied you."
Feng Hou said calmly: "The two of us represent different choices of the same path. We have different paths to reach the same destination. We are both seeing our true self. Fellow Taoists, we are here to witness and see who of us can have the last laugh."
He took off the hairpin from the top of his head and let the three thousand strands of hair fall.
With a flick of his hand, Jing Zhen's sword came out.
Thunder and fire are quenched together, Xuan Xing is imprinted, Qian descends the essence, Kun Ying Ling, the sun and moon appear, and Yue Du forms!
There is one sword in every aspect of human nature.
"good!"
The devil's eyes sparkled, and his true appearance changed again.
It appears with three heads and six arms, carrying Yuan Qi, supporting the heaven and earth, wandering around the three realms, breaking through the five mountains, and behind it are the ten demons of the heavens and the ten demons.
The ten demons are: one is the heavenly demon, the second is the earth demon, the third is the human demon, the fourth is the ghost demon, the fifth is the divine demon, the sixth is the yang demon, the seventh is the yin demon, the eighth is the disease demon, the ninth is the demon, and the tenth is the realm demon.
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In the dark, a wisp of black energy evolves, starting from the beginning of the blue sky, turning into an infinite vast earth, and the ten demons return to their places and are among them.
They chanted in unison: "At that time, in the blue sky of Taishi, in the immeasurable land, with the demon kings of all heavens, the Supreme Saint, they spoke about the black law of the great demon and the charter of Fengdu..."
This is overwhelming!
"Fellow Taoist, this can't suppress me!" Fenghou smiled.
When the sleeves are rolled up, the Qimen array opens.
It's awe-inspiring and upright, and it's as fierce as blowing the strong wind.
The formation is square on the inside and round on the outside. The inside is as tall as a pavilion and a mountain, and the outside is as proud and strong as a swimming dragon.
The Eight Formations of Qimen absorb all the demonic signs from the ten directions.
In the spiritual platform.
The flawless Yuan Shen had changed its sitting position at some point.
He held his chin with both hands, his cold face unchanged.
Just her faint eyes wandered between Feng Hou and the Great Demon King, seeming to be making a choice.
In all the heavens and worlds, the figure of the great emperor, who is surrounded by immeasurable blessings, casts his shadow.
His Dharma image fell on the right side of Yuanshen in white, and he sat side by side with him and began to eat melon with great interest.
"Fellow Taoist, who do you think can win among them?"
Emperor Changsheng asked sideways.
Unfortunately, the iceberg-like spirit in white ignored him and was concentrating on watching the battle.
The mysterious light flickered, and Emperor Fengdu came to the left and sat on the ground.
A pair of black eyes are sharp and deep, and his majestic temperament remains intact.
"They are all Taoist fruits, so there is no need to argue."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fengdu said meaningfully, but there was also a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
If you eat my melons, you will lose one.
You must take note of things like beating yourself!
Emperor Fengdu, who was upright and solemn, silently took out a photo mirror from his sleeve.
When the Emperor Changsheng saw this, he coughed slightly and made a magic spell with his two fingers.
A round light emerged, aiming at the Queen of Winds and the Great Demon King.
"All Tao bodies are all Tao fruits. If you see your original mind, you must first realize the emptiness!"
"Now that I have seen the changes in human nature, there are some disturbances in my heart. After Shenxuan Wukong passes by, I can set a direction and I won't be able to watch this kind of good show."
The lazy words condensed into a thread, lingering in the small space.
Yuanshen in white, who was seriously acting as the referee and making the final decision, heard this clearly.
The cold eyes moved slightly.
He sat upright, put his hands on his knees, turned his head and looked at the lazy Emperor Changsheng, and then at the majestic Emperor Fengdu.
A faint smile appeared on the lips of the white-clothed Yuanshen.
He lowered his head and rummaged carefully in his sleeves for a while, and then took out a volume of pictures with the sun and moon reflected on them.
The picture scroll is unfolded, and each picture is clearly visible.
Changsheng and Feng both quickly sat up straight, their eyes squinting, and they all landed on the sun and moon chart.
"this......"
When the two great emperors saw clearly what was written in the picture, their eyes widened in shock.
The first picture I saw recorded the horror of meeting Fuxi, the great god of "breaking formations" when he was a child.
The second picture records the tragedy of climbing poorly and being ravaged by the Pangu Avenue.
The third picture records the tragic scene when I was whipped away by my empress when I was a boy.
The fourth picture is of "beating and crying" my junior sister.
The fifth picture shows Zixiao worshiping and surprising the gods.
sixth......
Each one of these is an epic piece of black history.
He looked at the two corpses of good and evil, the great emperor, dumbfounded.
The two of them stared blankly at this white-clothed spirit who kept silent and only did important things, and felt the admiration in their hearts flowing like the water of the Yellow River.
Emperor Changsheng sighed with emotion: "Fellow Taoist, I didn't expect that you are the most secretive one among us!"
It looks white and flawless, but when you cut it open, it turns out to be pitch black.
This is glutinous rice balls, right?
Emperor Fengdu on the left said nothing, holding a photo mirror and taking random pictures of the sun and moon.
He proved everything with his actions.
But as he looked at it, his face darkened.
Because Fengdu saw the image of me chasing him with a sword.
He turned to look at Yuanshen in white.
Did you record this too?!
The white-clothed Yuanshen glanced at him lightly.
Then he remained silent, with a cold face as if he didn't care about anything.
Only the two great emperors who were staring at the sun and moon picture discovered that there was another picture scroll in the blank space.
This is the scene where the Queen of the Wind fights against the Demon King.
"Haa~~"
A yawn was heard, and the spiritual platform suddenly shook.
"woke up!"
The three people eating melon were suddenly startled.
The Immortal Emperor had quick eyesight and quick hands, and fled on the spot after copying the black history.
Emperor Fengdu nodded towards Yuanshen, held the photo mirror and turned it into a ray of mysterious light.
The white-clothed Yuanshen calmly hid the sun and moon picture in his sleeve, then assumed a cold-faced iceberg posture and sat motionless.
"Huh? Have they been here?"
The third formless figure suddenly transformed into a blue-shirted elegant guest.
Mingyu looked at Yuanshen in confusion, feeling that something bad had happened during his enlightenment and spiritual practice.
The white-clothed Yuanshen nodded casually at first, and then pointed at the two bodies fighting together.
"Come here specially to eat melon? It's just free time!"
Mingyu laughed and cursed, then turned to look at Feng Hou and the Great Demon King.
With a flick of his sleeves and robes, the demonic appearances of the ten directions dissipated, and a strong wind roared up, sweeping the great demon king's dharma image out of the spiritual platform.
"Go about your business and don't cause trouble!"
Wearing a red robe, Feng Hou laughed happily at the sight.
But he saw a big hand fall down.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
"You are me, but I am not you. Come back!"
The billowing world of mortals converged on thousands of things, and Jing Zhen's sword was put into Mingyu's sleeve.
After doing this, Mingyu once again set his sights on the white-clothed Yuanshen.
A little suspicion arose in his heart.
"Are you hiding something from me?"
The white-clothed soul calmly shook his head.
This kind of thing cannot be admitted even to death!
But the next moment, he only felt that his sleeves were empty.
He looked up quickly.
Mingyu held the sun and moon diagram in his hand and looked over with a smile.
Yuan Shen's cold eyes finally revealed a hint of panic.