Chapter 995: The fall of the saint, the world screams!
The transformation of the main body of the deity is the transformation of the origin into Bodhi.
As the previous quasi-ti, it is necessary to cut off the corpse of Bodhi, which is the corpse of obsession with self.
but!
Just when the two of them were in the final step of merging, and were about to cut off the corpse and extract Zhunti, suddenly a heart-stopping tremor came from deep in the soul.
Suddenly, I saw the source of the trembling slowly expanding.
When the two people's minds merged, they saw a strong aura of demonic power.
"No, it's the inner demon!" Bodhi was suddenly startled.
I saw that the source of transformation between myself and Zhunti Taoist actually burst out with a pure demonic charm.
"Fellow Taoist, this is a sudden change. Quickly slash it out and let me merge."
There was no room for any hesitation at this moment, and Zhunti roared, not allowing Bodhi to hesitate even though he finally understood the source of his palpitations.
"cut!"
I saw that Bodhi was very decisive. At this time, as Zhunti said, there was no room for any hesitation.
He cut out the source of the revival of the demonic path together with Zhunti. In this way, the aura of the demonic path became part of his own corpse, which was Zhunti.
Bodhi left behind the purest origin and completed the transformation of the self.
"boom--"
"I am, Wutian!"
"Boom——"
At the moment when Bodhi successfully beheads the corpse, the origin is divided into two parts. One is Bodhi, which is the subject deity from now on.
One is Zizhi Zhunti, which is Wu Tian who was already possessed by the devil as soon as he was beheaded.
In addition, the part of Bodhi that the Hongmeng Purple Qi entrusted to the fusion was not accepted, and it was still the Hongmeng Purple Qi fused with Chunti.
In other words, after being transformed by the deity, Bodhi beheaded a saint, a saint who was fused with the purple energy.
And this saint was the previous Zhunti, and now he is Wutian who exudes the aura of the devil.
"Buzz——"
I saw that just after the beheading of the corpse was completed, the covering barrier laid down by Jie Yin was instantly blasted away.
"Hey, no, what is this?" He was suddenly startled while waiting to be picked up outside.
I didn't understand that this would happen. My cover was broken, and the aura that broke through exuded a pure demonic aura.
"boom--"
A tremor spread quickly and could be felt throughout the fairy world.
I saw a soaring demonic aura starting to radiate from the Western Spirit Mountain. It can be imagined that the power of this aura can make the fairy world tremble.
Bodhi looked panicked, and Zhunti, who had transformed into Wutian, burst out laughing under his twisted face.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Change occurs in an instant.
Bodhi recalled that the moment he beheaded the corpse, a stream of demonic origin emanated from his origin, which was brought in by the fusion of the previous deity Zhunti and himself.
In other words, this deity must have been occupied by the devil in advance, and he still retains his sanity, but his sanity is not yet known.
After all, the inner demon is still oneself before it changes, and it is difficult to distinguish who is who without changing.
But the moment the obsession was cut off, it seemed as if there was no suppression, and the Zhunti that was cut out changed rapidly.
The origin of the demonic path quickly swallowed up Zhunti. It may be that Zhunti disappeared or was assimilated by Wutian.
In short, the corpse of the self that was just cut off must be gone, and it has become the returned Wutian.
"Pfft——"
Under the influence of his mind, Bodhi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was swallowed as soon as he cut off his obsession. This was no less than being beheaded and quartered.
He was still beheaded forcibly, and as a deity, he was seriously injured.
"You, you, you are Wutian?" Bodhi asked in horror.
"Haha, the erosion of endurance for endless years has finally been completed. You are wrong. I am Wutian, and I am also Zhunti."
Wutian smiled cheerfully.
The danger just now was extremely dangerous, and I had prepared all possibilities, but who could have thought of this move from Zhunti and Bodhi.
Fortunately, luck was on his side. Although Zhunti and Bodhi were switched, he still succeeded in swallowing Zhunti at the last moment and became Wutian.
In other words, Zhunti fell. Even if his corpse Bodhi survived due to the transformation of the deity, Zhunti disappeared.
Of course, Wutian also felt the moment of final success, and a powerful force of luck protected him.
This is the luck of the Thirteen Demon Envoys to become saints. If not for this, it would be difficult to suppress the luck of Buddhism.
"Junior brother, junior brother, where are you?"
At this time, an anxious voice was heard.
It was Jie Yin who suddenly found that his junior brother's breath was gone and he disappeared without a trace through space. He looked for him anxiously.
After entering the Bodhi retreat, I saw Bodhi who was seriously injured, and Zhunti who had become Wutian...
"No, no, who are you, my junior brother?"
Jie Ying's mind was turbulent and panicked. He had thought about the bad situation, but he couldn't believe it.
Even if he is a saint who understands his true self, he still wants to preserve an illusory reality.
"Where is my junior brother?" Jieyin asked as if he had lost his mind.
"Haha, Jieyin, I am your junior brother, I am Zhunti and I am Wutian, they are all the same, why are you searching like this?" Wutian said with a smile.
"No, you're not, you're not, junior brother!"
It is difficult to use words and words to describe the relationship between two people, from the birth of their spiritual wisdom together to the transformation of their bodies.
Endless years of mutual support have come, and this relationship is heavier than heaven and earth.
No matter how bad Zanti is in the eyes of outsiders, he is irreplaceable in Jie Yin's heart.
Today's Buddhism, or the West, cannot be separated from the efforts of that junior disciple who was despised and looked down upon by thousands of people.
Sometimes being introduced is more like sitting back and enjoying the results.
"saint!"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Taoist Bodhi called out to him, trying to calm him down.
But no amount of comfort could be expressed. He had the memory of Zhunti and Jieyin, and he understood the feelings of the saint Jieyin.
To make a saint who has clearly understood his true self lose his temper is an indescribable feeling.
The three people are different, but they have caused a sensation in the outside world.
In the fairy world!
"Zhunti has finally fallen!"
In the early days of Taichu, I looked to the west and saw the aura of demons soaring into the sky. I felt a saint, or the end of an era.
The Taoist who he looked down upon, but who crawled forward for the sake of Tao, was gone.
"Although the path of cause and effect is incomplete and the foundation is not deep, it is destined to fall today, but it still makes people feel uncomfortable."
Taichu shook his head. When a destined situation happens, people always wonder if it could be better.
"It is doomed when you fall out with the devil of Karma. Karma is such a bad old man, and those who believe in him will be unlucky. Jieyin's Taoist heart, which can make up for his shortcomings through hard work, got out of Karma's calculations, but Zhunti did not have Taoxin's persistence, only because of it, and Ming
I can’t understand the consequences!”
"You sowed the cause of suffering and reaped the consequences of this moment."
There was a sigh of relief at the beginning of time, Wutian returned, and the second saint Wuji in the immortal world was about to be born.
And in the Oriental Yujing Mountain!
Hongjun counted with his fingers and then shook his head. His apprentice Zhunti died and disappeared very easily. There was not even the final battle to commemorate his life.
"The fall of the saint is just the beginning of the evil calamity."
Hongjun shook his head.
"boom--"
Suddenly, blood rain fell from the sky, a scarlet swaying rain.
The whole world is filled with a sad atmosphere, it seems that the world is weeping, it seems that the world is mourning.
Only a few people have witnessed this kind of moment.
For example, in the beginning of time, in the era of chaos, whenever the great devil fell, the avenue would also mourn.
And when the saint fell, the whole world mourned.
——
"How could this happen? Blood is raining from the sky, and the sky and the earth are dark red. Is this the death of a saint?"
"No, how could a saint fall?"
"What's going on? There's a demonic energy rising to the sky in the west. Why are the heavens and the earth mourning?"
"Sage, no, no."
"..."
The shock was so great that no matter what level of beings they were, heaven and earth conveyed to them an aura of sadness.
This aura indicates the death of a saint.
If combined with the soaring demonic aura, it seems self-evident.
"No--"
"No--"
A roar, as if unwilling to give in, came from the aura of the Western Demonic Dao soaring into the sky.
This is the unwillingness to accept the invitation, and his roar.
In an instant, it seemed that everyone knew clearly who had died.
"Sage Zhunti fell?"
Seven simple words.
Anyone who utters these seven words in a daze will feel trembling after finishing speaking.
The saint has fallen, the saint of Zhunti has fallen.
It is deeply ingrained that saints are powerful and immortal, but today they were suddenly told that the saint had fallen, and they could not accept it.
…………
"Several fellow Taoists have invited me, the name of the Great Wilderness, Pindao Dahuang."
"Haha, the prehistoric name is Pindao Youming."
"The name of the prehistoric world is also the same in my world. It's just that I have always called myself the god, and now I call me Pindao. It's really incredible."
"Pindao and I are the same, sooner or later I will reach the top."
These four people are the four ascended people who somewhat like each other.
They are Dahuang, Netherworld, Divine Ancestor and Corpse Immortal Emperor.
The four of them completed the task of ascending to the platform not long ago. After a pause in the spiritual world, they roughly understood what the upper world was.
Surprisingly, the upper world, also known as the spiritual world, is just a world opened up by powerful powers.
But this world is already stronger than his previous world.
After they understood something about the spiritual world, they planned to go to the fairy world, and met each other by chance.
In an unfamiliar world, they seem to be natural allies, and they are both indigenous ascendants who are looked at strangely by others.
Among the four, Dahuang and Divine Ancestor were all famous for successfully beheading all the corpses, which was the early stage of sainthood, and two corpses were beheaded, which was the quasi-sage stage.
In fact, the three people in Dahuang can definitely kill the second corpse, and the corpse can kill the third corpse.
However, some experts have advised me not to worry.
Corpse-cutting is also a great knowledge. It is best when it comes naturally. It is not good to impose it. It is better to calm down and become a quasi-sage if you understand more principles of corpse-cutting.
This is what Feng Wu, the envoy of the Ascension Platform, told them.
The four of them listened, so they did not kill the corpse quickly.
I plan to take a look before talking about it.
How could these four people exist? How could the strongest people in their world not know the key to this?
Therefore, I plan to go to the Immortal Realm, the highest palace in the ancient world. I will talk about where to go to gain some insights and study.
Four people passed the ascension platform.
"brush!"
Came to the fairyland.
"Hey, the four ascended ones are so cultivated. Could it be that they are the Great Wilderness, Netherworld, Divine Ancestor and Corpse that Feng Wu mentioned."
"boom--"
A crackling sound passed into the minds of the four people. It was an irresistible impact, and it was difficult to see how powerful it was.
The four of them were suddenly shocked. None of the messengers from Yuhua Island gave the four of them such a strong feeling. They felt as if they were weaker than ants.
The four proud sons of heaven, who have traveled through endless years, understand for the first time that the fairy world is worthy of being a fairy world. This voice surpasses their understanding.
"saint?"
The four of them thought of such a name together.
"I am the fox-mei saint guarding the Ascension Platform. Four little guys, welcome to the fairy world."
A very charming voice came, and time and space changed instantly.
Unseen figures began to appear one after another, and the four of them found that they were beginning to affect themselves uncontrollably. This was an incomprehensible method.
but!
"Bah!"
The four of them didn't stay immersed for a long time. They each shouted loudly and were shaken out of the illusion.
"Keke, not bad, not bad, very good Taoist heart. The four of you are worthy of being called the proud sons of heaven as Feng Wu said. Four little guys, let's go and experience the vastness of the immortal world."
Finished.
This voice did not appear, but the four of them found themselves being moved out of control, out of the ascension platform, and came to the real fairyland.
Suddenly!
A coercion came over me, a sense of the solidity of the world.
Just like in the previous world, they could destroy a continent and a starry sky with one move, but here, it would be good if they could destroy a mountain.
This is a qualitative change. The rich origin reinforces the power of the world, just like a lower latitude entering a higher dimension.
And, what happened!
"boom--"
A surge of demonic energy surged into the sky. As soon as the four of them came to the fairy world, the fairy world taught them a lesson in its own way.
You can't bow your head, you can't kneel down under the pressure, and persist. The four of them are making the same effort.
then--
"Wow--"
Blood rained down from the sky, and a feeling was conveyed to the soul. This was the death of a saint, so the heaven and earth mourned.
The four of them felt that they couldn't bear it anymore. They just saw the strength of the saint, and you said that the saint had fallen?
What kind of world is this, where saints who are integrated with heaven and earth can perish?
The saints they understood were the laws of heaven and earth in the small world before. Now they are told that the laws of heaven and earth have fallen. This is simply unbelievable.
It's like telling them that the world is going to collapse.
The four people looked at each other. Years of experience and life and death experience told them that it was not someone who was targeting them, but their bad luck. Just when they entered the fairy world, they encountered the death of the saint.
What good luck? When I enter the fairy world, is it the fallen saint who comes to welcome me?
Although this kind of ‘welcome’ is very different?
However, under the surface of the four people's persistence in resisting the pressure, they were filled with joy in their hearts. They finally came to such a world, a world that seemed to have no apex.
A world where anything seems possible is truly wonderful.
Even though my body and soul are under unprecedented pressure, I am still very excited and happy.
At this time!
"No--"
A huge sound of unwillingness came, which was the roar of Jie Yin. The spirits of the four people trembled, and they thought in their hearts: Hold on, hold on!
Fortunately, I persisted in the past, which is inseparable from my strong cultivation.
"call--"
After a while, the four of them were able to resist. Another wave of demonic energy surged into the sky, another rain of blood fell from the sky, and another roar came out.
At this time, the four of them were sweating profusely.
"Three fellow Taoists, it seems that the immortal world is more exciting than we thought. I'm looking forward to it even more." The Immortal Emperor of Corpse walked out first.
Then he said: "Have you found that soaring demonic energy? I feel that it suits me very well, and I plan to look for it. This demonic energy gives me a wanton, wandering, and self-centered feeling, which is wonderful."
The corpse just arrived and discovered that the aura of the devil was wonderful, and it felt like it suited him very well.
They have lived for a long time and are still the top beings. They have seen through each other a long time ago.
When I first joined a powerful force, although my freedom was restricted, my progress was definitely much greater than that of a free and independent cultivator.
Moreover, the prehistoric era was a world of cause and effect, not the previous chaotic and unbalanced world.
In the previous world, you could do whatever you wanted and kill all living things just for your own progress and survival.
But that's not the case in the prehistoric times. Here we talk about balance and justice, and it is a stronger and healthier world.
Therefore, joining a force to develop in a low-key and obscene way is the best decision.
After all, the fairy world was too shaken for them. The saints fell when they first entered. Even if they were proud and confident, they could not guarantee whether they, the quasi-sages, could survive.
"I feel good too, the magic way is very good." Taoist Netherworld smiled.
"I heard from the beings in the spiritual world that the devil's calamity is coming again, but it doesn't seem to be suitable for me. I prefer the right path." Dahuang.
"I preached in my world before, and they called me Divine Ancestor. Later, the world did not balance cause and effect, which led to many people trying to kill me, but they all failed. The prehistoric fairyland is a world that talks about the balance of cause and effect. I want to see
, will I be compensated for my behavior in the small world? The right path is good." Divine Ancestor.
In an instant, the four of them made a decision. Two liked the aura of the devil, and the other two liked the righteous way.
"Haha, then I might have a life-and-death battle with fellow Taoists from now on. I'm looking forward to it." Corpse said with a smile.
The four of them looked at each other, seemingly fearless.
And this time!
"Boom——"
The four of them were looking at each other and smiling.
As a result, a huge pressure came again, and this time they could no longer hold on. The four of them fell to the ground instantly like Yang Jian before.
Lingshan!
"I am Wutian, the heaven and earth are balanced, the Tao eliminates demons, and the Tao is Wuji. I am the Wuji Sage!"
"Wow--"
The coercion swept through the entire three realms, and the sky and the Tao were boundless.