The evil spirit ripples like a minister bowing his head.
The ghost king who gathered evil spirits raised his head and looked at the vast sea of thunder that had been stagnant for a while at the end of the sky.
The great array rotates and turns away all evil spirits.
Naturally, thunder evil is also a great tonic.
At the moment when the divine weapon formed the intertwined imperial energy and Tao energy and hung down, the eternal thunder calamity could no longer do anything to the respected soul banner that grew like a 'peach tree'.
The boundless Tao Qi flows across the past, present and future and rises.
The shadow gradually becomes real.
A peach blossom slowly blooms from virtual reality.
The sky above is the eternal blue sky, and the sky below is the deep and dark devil abyss.
Everything in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was eclipsed at the moment when the peach blossoms bloomed.
The Dao flower is about to be completed, and the innate emperor of life and death of the universe in the body echoes the Dao flower from afar.
Tu Shanjun, who was standing on the platform to worship the generals, looked back and tilted his head.
A pair of samsara eyes that resembled the birth and death of the deep space appeared on his face.
Take one step forward.
The iron boots fell to the ground and the mysterious energy lingered.
Tushanjun stretched out his green and white palm.
The oval purple-black nails trembled slightly, but they firmly grasped the magic weapon and pointed diagonally at the sky.
The soul banner that has become a divine weapon surrounds the aura of the avenue.
Every aura of the avenue seems to be a supreme black edge or a large shield of chaos. Seeing it is like seeing the simplest flow and fluctuation of the avenue.
"Is it done?!"
Many Holy Lords present had such an idea in their minds.
They think it should be done.
Daohua has manifested.
The mysterious energy of the avenue escaping was extremely terrifying, and every wave of fluctuation prevented them from getting close.
If they were allowed to attack and kill the current weapon spirit, I'm afraid they would give up the idea when they see the other party.
"I didn't expect that the weapon spirit forged a magical weapon and won the secret of life and death!"
Wu Zhong was shocked and dumbfounded.
Ordinary weapon spirit treasures do not have such courage and means.
Many weapon spirits are born powerful, and as they possess the Great Dao, they are not obsessed with improving their realm, so they will definitely not have the chance to see such a scene.
The ants are still alive, let alone the powerful spiritual treasure.
No one will refine themselves further.
Even if there are, they are mostly using treasures that have been summarized long ago.
For example, there is a "Sword Pool" in their Sword City, and if you wash the sword, you have the opportunity to make the sword go further without damaging the spirituality.
Like the main soul...
To be honest, it was his first time seeing him.
Zhang Yajiu's eyes glowed with heat, and he said in a deep voice: "Although the calamity is not over yet, the divine weapon has been completed!"
"Amitabha, no wonder the Buddha has a purpose."
XuanNan felt deeply ashamed.
It was because I didn't recognize the person's true identity at the temple that day and instead made assumptions about the other party. I really violated the 'arrogance' warning. I thought I was from the West and looked down on the heroes of the world.
Afterwards, after knowing that the other party was a magical treasure, he did not put away his arrogance.
While speaking, he put his hands together and bowed to the Soul Flag.
What he worships is not Tushanjun, but Da Dao.
There was no look of surprise in Tang Anhuangde's eyes.
He had no ill feelings towards the weapon spirits, nor did he try to rob the magical medicine. Most of what he did was for the sake of his junior disciple's life and the orthodoxy of the Taoist sect.
Throughout the ages, stealing magic, stealing magic, and stealing magical powers has always been an unforgivable crime, but he still had that look on his face, not angry at all, he just hoped that he could forgive others after the weapon spirit came to terms with it.
However, when you are in that situation, you have to let your strength speak for itself.
Now that he saw that the weapon spirit had finally become enlightened, he felt that it was not easy.
It's not easy to be a human being, let alone making utensils.
However, no matter how difficult it is, we cannot be unscrupulous and indulge in anything.
But these things don't require him to come forward anymore.
He chuckled lightly and said calmly: "Peers are mostly divided by their realms. Now that you have become enlightened, I will have to call you senior when we meet again in the future."
There is no need for him to come forward, and naturally there is no need for him to cause a headache.
The ones who should have a headache are those uncles and uncles. The rise of such a powerful person is no small matter, especially his use of Taoism is very powerful.
There is one person who has a headache right now.
Old ghost Wei suddenly frowned.
Just now, he was about to remind Tushanjun not to fall into the trap of the West. Unexpectedly, Yuan Tong saw the root of the problem and cut off his chance to reverse the matter.
Under such bad words, if he continues to recruit Tushanjun to protect him, he will first get burned and everyone will target Taoism.
This is what Taoism does for this matter. No matter how beautiful it is, doesn’t it mean that the spirit of the weapon is being treated as a dog?
How does the world view Tushanjun.
Secondly, Old Ghost Wei still cherishes his reputation.
To put it bluntly, although he is older and has attained enlightenment in ancient times, he still has a lot of life left in him. He is not the cultivator who is approaching his longevity and even the great path is on the verge of collapse.
In this position, it is definitely better to show off your face than to show off your inner qualities.
If you have the opportunity to achieve great supernatural powers, you must become immortal.
Of course I love my feathers.
He doesn't want to be a bad person like Yuan Tong.
Yuan Tong, the one who pushed Guxianlou to the front of the stage and charged into the battle, did everything that offended anyone.
Others would also say that Yuan Tong was not successful if he provoked it.
In addition, Yuan Tong's strength is not bad.
Many things become easier in an instant.
This kind of thing also happens in Taoist sects. Not to mention others, the Taiyi Shengxian Sect once played such a role.
Later, he had deep doubts about Taiyi Shengxian Sect.
It wasn't until the Taiyi Sect's civil strife 1,500 years ago that the mountain gates were shattered. As the orthodoxy weakened, the original voices gradually disappeared and they were deeply warned.
Since ancient times, if you charge into battle and offend others, will there be a good outcome in the future?
Wei Lige took a deep look at Yuan Tong.
Yuan Tong's eyes were as calm as an ancient well without waves.
After noticing Wei Luge's gaze, he immediately turned around.
At this moment, there was no restlessness in his eyes but only depth and calmness, as if he was questioning Wei Lige about something.
As expected, Yuan Tong's lips moved slightly: "Senior Wei achieved enlightenment in ancient times. There are some things that we, the younger generation, should learn from you."
Wei Lige ignored it, acting as if he hadn't heard anything at all.
When Dong Yue saw that Old Ghost Wei was pretending to be deaf and dumb, he immediately stepped forward.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Tong waved his hand and then shook his head.
Nothing was said again.
The three Dao Lords fell into a strange silence.
There was no sound from the Dao Lord who was sitting in Qingtian in the town, but the four corrupt Dao Lords who were chasing after him had different expressions.
The figure full of cold air is always like black ice.
The decayed figure holding a long staff spoke hoarsely: "I'm afraid it's going to happen."
The Demon King from the Demon Abyss is the most active and the one who talks the most.
He said with a smile as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Soon this spiritual treasure will become enlightened. If you continue to cover your body like you are now and don't plan to show your true skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to take the magic medicine."
The Taoist king in black robes said in surprise: "Magic medicine?"
"Just try your luck."
"With luck, Guxian Tower and Dao Sect are fighting, and we can take advantage of the troubled waters to fish in troubled waters. What do fellow Daoists think now?"
He didn't say everything, but everyone knew that the old Taoist master of the Taoist sect and the two Taoist masters of the Guxian Tower were rarely quiet. Even if they could take action, they would not be able to get the magic medicine.
The Demon King continued: "Why don't you give it a try?"
"Fellow Taoist, you might as well take action first, I will protect you."
"Ha ha."
The devil hit him haha.
…
But Tushanjun couldn't hear so many sounds.
When he pointed at the blue sky with his flag, the thunder sea in the distance turned into the mysterious breath of chaos and spread.
Immediately afterwards, a golden thunder cracked and fell from the Xuan Qi.
The golden thunder turned into a human figure.
The thin Thunder figure could not clearly see his face and facial features.
"Finally here!"
Tu Shanjun said as expected.
The catastrophe is indeed not over yet.
When he became a saint, he encountered a humanoid thunder tribulation. It was as if the golden-armored god general from the ancient divine court commanded the immortal soldiers to kill him. It made no sense that at this moment, there was only the Chaos Thunder Sea and no humanoid thunder tribulation was coming.
The eyes of the golden thunder figure burst out with two rays of lightning.
He has no lips and doesn't know how to open his mouth.
There is only movement, but no sound.
The figure suddenly fell into the boundless sky.
Buzz!
Ripples of golden light.
A pillar of heaven crashed open the great realm above. The terrifying aura was like the mountain pillar holding up the sky collapsing. The boundless profound energy of chaos surged in the return wind and turned into arrays.
The immortal soldiers and gods walking on the clouds will form a golden wave of armor.
In a daze, it seemed as if the ancient divine court was once again mobilizing its army.
The imperial banner flies from the sky.
The kings of the ten directions responded accordingly.
Thousands of immortal soldiers accompanied him, and millions of divine generals surrounded him.
At the end of the sky, the figure of the King of Avenue gradually takes shape.
It was a tall figure.
Double horns on top of head.
Blond hair dancing wildly.
Wearing the robe of the Holy Emperor of Wheels and the crown of reincarnation on his head.
Just like the faces of the icy peaks in the distant mountains, there is no ferocious color, nor the ferocity of the green-faced fangs, but only the sacred and fairy charm.
It's as if he is the real reincarnation emperor in this world.
The Dharma body appears in the world at the moment when others open the path to enlightenment.
Don't talk about others.
Even Tushanjun was stunned.
The figure looked very much like a person.
Like him.
Or maybe he is just like the other person.
Tushanjun looked up to the sky and roared.
He is definitely not the second incarnation of anyone, nor does he have any great supernatural powers.
The wavering heart suddenly became firm.
Then there is only one conclusion, the avenue reflects him.
He said: "I am returning to heaven through my reincarnation, how can heaven return to me?"
God’s response has come!
The way of heaven shines.
Reincarnation Holy Emperor!
The emperor's eyes, which contained the infinite changes of yin and yang of life and death, glanced at him indifferently.
…
"ah!"
A shrill roar came.
Everyone was shocked.
Follow the sound.
Just when he saw the demon king from the Demon Abyss, covered in black energy, screaming, the black energy on his body seemed to burn into a beating flame, and the black and purple flames burned brighter and brighter.
A few moments.
Black and purple turned into golden yellow and burned into black and red, completely tearing away the disguise of the devil.
Only then did everyone see each other's true appearance.
"That is?!"
"Ancestor who truly cultivates contemplation?"
"Can't be wrong."
"However, it seems that he died thousands of years ago."
"Expiration of life does not mean death."
"Then now..."
Tang Anhuang said: "In the past, the end of life did not mean death, but it is different now."
"Some people have achieved the Great Way of Life and Death, and all those who have exhausted their lifespan must enter the Way.
"The Taoist master of the road of life and death will definitely pursue all the monks who have exhausted their lifespan. No matter who they are, stopping him means stopping his path."
The 'Devil King' screamed and fled into the void.
The Holy Emperor of Samsara, who was sitting in the sky, opened his palm and spread out a thick book.
Golden light exploded.
The magic pen ticked off an obscure name.
As the fire of karma ignited, the ancestor of Zhen Xiuguan, who disguised himself as the devil, immediately stopped showing signs of life and inspiration.