With the fall of Luo Hu, Suzaku, Qinglong, White Tiger, and Xuanwu also defeated their opponents one after another.
The four spirits finally defeated the four demons.
Qinglong put away his long sword and halberd, looked back at the dragon clan behind him, and said to Prime Minister Turtle: "Prime Minister, I'll leave the dragon clan's affairs to you."
Prime Minister Turtle bowed again and again, "Old minister, you will defend our dragon clan to the death!"
Qinglong nodded, "After retreating to the East China Sea from now on, we must immediately recover the other three seas. If we delay any longer, we will miss the opportunity!"
There were four seas in the ancient world, and the true dragons of the Dragon Clan mainly lived in the East China Sea. The other three seas were under the control of the three royal families, but they fell at the beginning of the war.
Nowadays, among the three clans, the Dragon clan is in the best situation, and its high-end combat power still remains. We must take back the Three Seas before the Dragon clan's karma in the world has accumulated too much!
As for how to eliminate the karma caused by the catastrophe caused by the entire dragon clan, it depends on how much merit the dragon clan can accumulate in the future by spreading clouds and raining and regulating rivers!
Besides, doesn’t the Dragon Clan still have him as its ancestor?
Qinglong took one step forward and swore to heaven and earth: "I am Qinglong, and I am willing to use my body to suppress the prehistoric east pole, stabilize the prehistoric world, and never come out!"
As soon as the voice fell, the dragon soared into the sky, heading towards the east pole, and the blue dragon of the east returned to its throne.
The white tiger shook his sword and swore, "I am the white tiger, and I am willing to use my body to suppress the wild west, stabilize the wild world, and never come out!"
The tiger roared and the wind followed, and the white tiger headed to the West Pole.
The White Tiger of the West returns to his throne.
After Zhuque finished explaining the affairs of the Phoenix Clan, he swore an oath, "As Suzaku, I wish to suppress the extreme south of the prehistoric world forever, stabilize the prehistoric world, and never come out!"
The southern rosefinch returns to its throne.
Xuanwu, a turtle with a snake head, swore together, "I am Xuanwu, and I am willing to use my body to suppress the prehistoric extreme north and stabilize the prehistoric world!"
Northern Xuanwu returns to his throne.
The four spirits formed four images, and with the cultivation of the thirty-two heavens of Daluo, they suppressed the four extremes of the prehistoric period.
The prehistoric world was stabilized, and Xuanhuang's merits came to the world and settled in the four poles.
However, Qinglong, Suzaku, and White Tiger did not receive this merit, and they were sent to the fate of the three clans.
The karma of the three innate clans is too heavy. If it is not repaid in time, it will be very difficult.
However, Northern Xuanwu is happy to accept the merits, but he has no tribe and no karma.
Different from the other three, he is the one who takes the initiative to fill the four phenomena and stabilize the ancient world. He does not have to stay forever. If he wants to go out for a walk, it is not impossible even if it is extremely difficult.
The four elephants stand, the wilderness is stable, the dragon and the phoenix go into hiding.
Taoist Hongjun looked at the scorched earth in the west. There was no joy of victory on his face, but he let out a long sigh.
He stretched out his hand and took the jade plate belonging to Luo Hu, but this jade plate was even more broken.
Ancestor Yang Mei walked out of the void, looked at the broken west, and then looked at the broken jade plate in Hongjun's hand.
"Old Taoist, this time you can safely complete the important task of educating all living beings and become a saint and become the Taoist ancestor!"
Ancestor Yang Mei sincerely congratulates you.
Taoist Hongjun asked while putting away the Pangu flags, Taichi diagrams, Qiankun tripod, upside down mountain, off-the-ground fireworks flags and other spiritual treasures,
"Got to go?"
"I have to leave. My Tao is not in the ancient world. Besides, you, an old Taoist, are destined to reach the top of this world. Why should I stay? Can I worship you as the Taoist ancestor?"
Ancestor Yang Mei was filled with lamentation. After two great catastrophes, how many people of their generation are left now?
Taoist Hongjun remained silent.
Patriarch Yang Mei asked again: "How long will it take for you to realize Hunyuan?"
"Sanyuanhui!" Taoist Hongjun said with certainty.
The war between immortals and demons has crippled the entire West. Rahu has passed away, and this karma must be attributed to Taoist Hongjun. Three of his corpses were beheaded twice, and the jade plate of creation was also incomplete. All of this will take time to repair.
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"Three Yuan Hui?" Patriarch Yang Mei stroked his white beard with an incomprehensible expression, "Three Yuan Hui is great!"
The old Taoist still needs the Sanyuanhui to realize the Tao. So, the ancestor will become the first living being to realize the Tao after Pangu opened the sky?
First there was Hongjun and then there was Heaven. Is Yang Mei’s enlightenment still ahead?
Very good, very good.
Thinking of this, Patriarch Yang Mei's eyebrows curved.
Taoist Hongjun glanced at him and asked, "When are you leaving?"
"Why are you so anxious? We have just experienced life and death together, and we are going to drive them away so soon? No matter what, my ancestor has to wait for you, the old Taoist, to attain enlightenment before leaving.
When you, an old Taoist, step into Hunyuan, I will give you a big gift, ancestor!"
Patriarch Yang Mei replied with a firm tone.
When Taoist Hongjun heard this, he couldn't stop laughing, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.
Ancestor Yang Mei was so scared by his laughter that he said hello to him and left in a hurry.
Taoist Hongjun did not return to Yujing Mountain immediately, but walked and stopped in the ancient world. The Tao he wanted to preach was too expensive, so he had to be busy.
Rahu fell, the demonic path was established, and the demonic world emerged.
After all, he left a way out for the demonic camp.
The demon camp in the prehistoric world knew that the situation was over and retreated into the demon world one after another.
The demon angrily looked at the Taoist in green with cold eyes shining in front of him, then stomped away from Beiming and returned to the demon world.
Yuan Mo Tai Mo forgot about the sacred mountain to the northwest, looked at each other and smiled, and returned to the demon world.
In the east of the ancient world, the old demon dispersed across the sky and staggered towards the demon world.
Taoist Xiaoyao did not stop him and watched him go away silently.
"Old devil, don't come to the wilderness from now on!"
Taoist Xiaoyao suddenly spoke.
The old demon paused, waved his hand, and disappeared into the void.
As each and every member of the demon camp in the world has left, the tide of monsters in the ancient world has also become much smaller. But after all, it is the disaster of monsters that has swept the entire ancient world. Even if the demon camp has left, there are still only a few kings of monsters.
These need to be settled one by one.
And the most important thing is that before Luo Hu fell, he set a trial path for all creatures in the wild.
All creatures in the ancient world must undergo the test of demonic tribulation when practicing, and at this time, the demonic energy in the world is very full. Even if many creatures do not encounter the wave of demonic beasts, they will become demons because they cannot pass the test of demonic tribulation when they are practicing in the cave.
Even immortals and saints are troubled by their inner demons and become possessed by demons.
Therefore, this wave of monsters has been unable to be calmed down quickly!
However, fortunately, the great calamity has passed, and all the saints who survived the great calamity have received the merits of heaven and earth, and the calamity and death auras have dissipated and turned into their own luck.
In the ancient southwest, the Taoist in blood was extremely surprised at this moment.
He discovered that the calamity that he could not get rid of before was now transformed into luck!
How heavy his calamity was before was how thick his luck was now.
However, the Taoist in Blood Clothes has the Fire Red Lotus of Karma to suppress his own luck and is not afraid of the loss of his luck at all.
Once the great calamity is over, those who have experienced it should enjoy immeasurable peace, immeasurable blessings, and immeasurable luck!
The most gratifying thing is that most of the old guys who dug holes for him died in this catastrophe.
In other words, his karma has been completely eliminated.
"Hahaha, it seems that Pindao really deserves to say 'blessed and profound' this time!"
The blood-clothed Taoist felt refreshed and refreshed, and his cultivation had directly reached the ninth level of Da Luo, and he was only half a step away from being a powerful person in heaven and earth!