Chapter 142 Bu Zhou Enlightenment, Sacrifice the Spiritual Root
Chapter 142 Bu Zhou Enlightenment, Sacrificing the Spiritual Root
"Di Jiang! This is a saint's dojo, you Wu Clan, don't be too presumptuous!"
Di Jun turned his head and shouted.
Looking at Di Jun's expression of eating, Di Jiang felt as happy as eating ice cream in the dog days of summer.
With disdain on his face, he said: "Haha, old bastard, what do we, the Wu Clan, do to you?"
"You!" Di Jiang forcibly suppressed the murderous intention and anger in his heart. In this Zixiao Palace, Di Jiang and other ancestral witches did not understand the Saint's Way at all, and did not care about the Saint's Way at all. But he and others were different.
In this saint's dojo, even though Di Jun firmly believed that one day he would be able to realize Hunyuan, but now, facing the saint's way, Di Jun could only suppress the anger in his heart.
"Brother, what should we do!" Taiyi asked with anger in his heart.
"Listen to the sermon first, and the account will be settled later!" Di Jun said in a deep voice.
Seeing that Demon Emperor Donghuang did not continue to pay attention to Di Jiang and other ancestral witches, the rest of the demon clan closed their eyes slightly and began to listen to the saint's way again. However, they were surrounded by a group of ancestral witches. What about Di Jun and other demon clans?
Dare to listen to the Dao wholeheartedly at all costs, coupled with the cold murderous intention released by Shen Jiang and other ancestor witches inadvertently, making everyone in the demon clan miserable.
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Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
A long time ago, it was the third thousand years since Hongjun preached.
Ancient Tianzhu, on Buzhou Mountain, Li Xuan trembled and slowly climbed up the mountain. The originally radiant Taoist robe was now in tatters, covered with all kinds of stains and blood, his face was dull, but his eyes were filled with dullness.
But it is always full of stubbornness and persistence. At this time, the ancestral witch Houtu behind him is also in disgrace. Although not as miserable as Li Xuan, he is still in a miserable state. The divine power exuded by Buzhou Mountain not only increases with the increase of height, but also
It will vary according to the cultivation level of the creature. Under such pressure, even the body of a quasi-sage feels extremely heavy.
"Give up. The ants are still trying to survive. If such a strong pressure continues, they will definitely die."
"No! Don't give up! Persistence is victory!"
In Li Xuan's mind, two voices kept ringing.
"Then why are you fighting so hard? You are just Daluo Jinxian now. As long as you have the Life Source Pearl, you will break through to Quasi-Saint sooner or later. Wouldn't it be easier to wait until you reach Quasi-Saint? Stop! Go back!" p>
"No, we must not stop."
"Do you want to die? Stop and take a rest."
"Don't stop! Don't! Hold on!"
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"Ah!" Annoyed by the distracting thoughts in his heart, Li Xuan roared up to the sky, looked at the mountain top with a ferocious face, and shouted angrily: "No one can stop me! Even if there are many dangers ahead, I will go forward, and I will die without regrets!"
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"Roar!" Countless energy and blood merged into the wolf smoke, and the three eight-armed giants who were originally only 90,000 feet suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and their divine bodies instantly expanded.
Ninety-five thousand feet! Ninety-seven thousand feet! Ninety-eight thousand feet! Ninety-nine thousand feet! Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet!
Li Xuan's aura exploded to the extreme, but the huge dharma image behind him could not break through the size of one hundred thousand feet.
"Oops! Is it because the wizards have not accumulated enough?" Seemingly seeing Li Xuan's predicament, the face of the ancestral witch Houtu suddenly changed. However, at this time, Li Xuan was on the verge of a breakthrough. No one could help Li Xuan. He could only rely on Li Xuan for everything.
Xuan himself, if he breaks through, he will make further progress. If he fails, he will start from scratch.
"Damn it! I'm still too impatient, the law of life is stuck at the 60th percentile peak!" At this time, Li Xuan was also anxious.
"Buzz!" Suddenly, in the depths of his mind, the Life Source Bead, which had long been depleted of its Life Dao Yuan, began to buzz. In the Source Bead's space, the nine life chains originally connected to the Evil-Eyed Demonic Tree instantly turned red.
As if it understood its upcoming fate, the Evil-Eyed Demonic Tree let out a mournful cry, and the next moment its huge divine body turned directly into dots of Tao Yun golden light floating in the space.
"Boom!" The life Tao Yun in the Life Source Pearl instantly ignited, and the huge Life Tao Wheel behind Li Xuan instantly surged with divine light.