Chapter 447: The Saint's Wrath (Two Chapters in One)

In the end, Huorong struck Zhun Ti's Bodhi golden body with a sword, Zhun Ti could no longer resist it, "poof", the golden body was covered in blood, and the twenty-four heads spurted blood in unison, the appearance was not tragic, and it couldn't help but make people feel a chill in their hearts.

If it weren't for the sage's solid body, Zhun Ti would have displayed the Bodhi golden body, I am afraid that the person would have died long ago, and the true spirit would have been reincarnated.

After all, the Bodhi golden body is extraordinary, Huo Rong felt that the Qinglian Sword in his hand sank for a while, and his eyes showed a trace of surprise, how powerful the Qinglian Sword was, it couldn't smash Zhun Ti's Bodhi Golden Body with one sword!

"What a Bodhi golden body, the poor road will try it today, this Bodhi golden body can block a few swords of the poor road!" Huo Rong secretly transported the innate spirit fire forging body scripture, and the Qinglian sword in his hand pointed at the quasi-Daoist from afar.

"There is no Amitayus Buddha in the south, why should Tianzun speak wildly."

Zhun Ti's expression changed slightly, and each of the eighteen arms pinched the lotus law seal, and said: "Everything in Zhou Tian is a yin and a yang, and the two are endless, although Tianzun is unfathomable, but he also has the method of restraint, I am afraid that in the end, it is just an empty and like the west, so why do you have to be embarrassed by the Shimen!" ”

There are seven saints in heaven and earth, except for Nuwa Niangniang, who stays in the thirty-three all the year round, Tianwa Palace can't retreat and cultivate, Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, Huorong, Jieyin, Zhun Ti and other six saints, it can almost be said that they all have disagreements, but they only scruple each other, and rarely give birth to saint wars.

"Why bother with you!"

It's okay not to mention it, but when it comes to this, Huo Rong couldn't help but have a cold look on his face, and said: "In the past, you only had cause and effect, and the soul of the Red Cloud Daoist was scattered, and until now it has never been reincarnated and returned. ”

Speaking of this, Huo Rong couldn't help but pause slightly, the karma of the Great Ming King Bodhisattva in the Liberation Gate has been vacant, if it were not for the Fire Banyan to become holy, I am afraid that Kong Xuan would have already let the two of them be forcibly suppressed and turned into the Peacock Ming King Bodhisattva in the Liberation Gate.

"Not to mention the matter of Zhen Yuanzi's Daoyou, if it weren't for the two of you secretly plotting, how could Zhen Yuanzi die! Don't forget, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, not that they will not be rewarded, but that the time has not yet come, and today the poor road will settle all the causes and effects with you! ”

"There is no Amitayus Buddha in the south, the cause and effect owed by the poor monks, naturally there are all poor monks to return, why should Tianzun be angry with the disciples of the Liberation Sect!" Twenty-four heads of the quasi-Daoist people spoke calmly together.

At this time, Huo Rong suddenly showed a hint of ridicule, and continued: "Although the Innate Five Elements Spiritual Root Dao is unpredictable, but with the Innate Spiritual Root Fusang Divine Tree in the past turning into a cloud of flying ashes, Zhun Ti is afraid that your Bodhi Dao will not be consummated for the rest of your life, which is really sad and lamentable!" ”

Fusang was originally one of the innate five elements of the spiritual root, but in ancient times, the Fusang Divine Tree had already burned out the innate spiritual fire of the fire banyan, so the fire banyan itself would be one of the innate five elements of the spiritual root.

The innate five elements of the spirit are fundamentally chaotic, each of them is mutually restrictive, and the end is derived from each other, if one is missing, it will make the innate five elements of the avenue lost, thus affecting the remaining four innate spirit roots.

Although there is an innate fire banyan tree in the body of the fire banyan to fill the vacancy, but after all, the fire banyan has not cultivated the innate fire avenue, compared with the other four innate five elements spirit roots, it can be said that the difference is a fraction, but it makes the innate golden avenue of Zhun Ti unable to be perfected.

Hearing this, Zhun Ti trembled lightly as he couldn't be checked, his eyes were firmly fixed on the fire banyan, and he said, "Back then, it was the Fusang Divine Tree burned by Tianzun!" ”

The Fusang Sacred Tree, born with the true fire of the sun, can be seen how extraordinary a body of innate fire is on the road, but I am afraid that in the desolate world, only the innate spiritual fire of the fire banyan and the legendary flame of chaos can ignite the Fusang Sacred Tree.

"Yes, it was the poor Dao who hid in the Tang Valley back then, but the person who released the ten Golden Crow Princes was a quasi-Daoist friend!" Huo Rong agreed and asked.

"How about a poor monk! What if you are not a poor monk! Tianzun is better to ask less. If it weren't for the unfathomable nature of Huo Rong's Taoism, Zhun Ti really wanted to kill Huo Rong Town here immediately.

Thirty-three days away, Nuwa Niangniang, who was in retreat and cultivation in the Wa Palace, suddenly opened a pair of phoenix eyes, shot out two flames of anger, and burned the space in front of her red, and gritted her teeth in her mouth and said, "Zhun Ti! This palace will never die with you, and the demon clan will never die with you. ”

At that time, if it weren't for Zhun Ti to release the ten golden crow princes, resulting in the death of the great witch of the witch clan, the great witch Hou Yi was angry, and shot down nine golden crows, causing the two lich clans to be angry and out of control, there would be the third lich war.

Seeing Zhun Ti's expression move, Huo Rong understood that the Taoist of the year was Zhun Ti, and couldn't help but shake the Qinglian Sword in his hand, and said to Zhun Ti word by word: "Zhun Ti, you are a Western sage, it is not good to stay in the West to retreat and cultivate, you have to come to the East to tell the right and wrong, and you can't say that the poor Dao has to give it a go today." ”

"Give it a try, can you slaughter the saint!" Huo Rong said the ancient secrets, wanting to use the merit and luck in the Eastern world to weaken the luck of the saint of Zhun Ti with the unjust souls who died due to the Lich War in the past.

As soon as Huo Rong's words came out, all the immortals in the sky were shocked, first they heard the inside story of the Lich War in the past, and then heard that Huo Rong actually wanted to kill Zhun Ti, which can be said to be so frightened that they closed the mountain gate and did not come out, and they no longer dared to secretly watch the battle over Dongsheng Shenzhou.

At this time, Huo Rong and Zhun Ti were all around, and suddenly clouds rose one after another, as if they were injustice surging from all over the heavens and the earth, and in a short time, the entire desolate land was covered, like the end of the world.

These dark clouds showed two colors, a dark cloud as black as ink, slowly gathering on the top of the fire banyan's head, which faintly appeared with a trace of heavenly punishment, but he was very afraid of the fire banyan's supernatural powers, and did not dare to move forward half a step easily, only hovering high above the head of the fire banyan.

And the dark clouds around the Zhun Ti Dao people are loose and scattered, resentment, and evil spirits are rushing to the sky, and from time to time there are ghosts crying and howling, as if telling ancient grievances, and the silk is entangled around Zhun Ti's body, although he is very afraid of the divine power of the saint, but he still does not retreat.

For a while, lightning and thunder roared, countless Nine Heavens Divine Thunder swept by, and two dark clouds collided with each other from time to time, frightening all living beings in the heavens and earth to kneel and kowtow, trembling and not daring to look at the vision in the sky.

The saint is immortal and immortal, so under the saint, they are all ants, except for Hongjun Daozu, Yang Mei Daxian, and Demon Zuluo, the saint is the ruler of the heavens and all worlds, how noble is the identity!

If others say that it is a slaughter, it is just a joke, but it is a fire banyan! The Divine Passage is unfathomable, and it is also the avenue of the Chaos Demon God, and the Qinglian Sword, an artifact that opens the sky, may not be impossible to slaughter the saint!

The countless great supernatural beings in the desolate world were staring at the Fire Banyan Heavenly Venerable in disbelief, looking at the Fire Banyan Heavenly Venerable in the sky above Dongsheng Shenzhou.

In the depths of the Wa Palace, the prince of the demon clan, Lu stood up suddenly, with a furious expression on his face, and roared angrily: "Zhun Ti, dare to deceive me!" ”

In the Biyou Palace in the depths of the East China Sea, Yuqing Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun naturally knew that Huo Rong's body was unfathomable, and his spirit treasure was far superior to Zhun Ti, but Huo Rong said that he wanted to try whether he could slaughter the saint, but he still startled Yuqing.

"God Butcher! It's a big breath, if it is not difficult to say that the fire banyan is better than Zhun Ti, but if you want to slaughter the saint, it is inevitably a bit exaggerated. "Yuqing Daoist drove the auspicious clouds, stood above the Biyou Palace, looked at Dongsheng Shenzhou with his eyes and said.

The Shangqing Daoist on the side sighed slightly and said, "Regardless of whether Huorong Daoist can kill Zhun Ti, this statement is a bit too much. ”

How noble the saint is, that is, the fire banyan is also the mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortal Fruit, and it is a taboo to say that he wants to slaughter the saint, which will inevitably cause the saints to be dissatisfied.

"The saint Yuan Shen and the Heavenly Dao are compatible, as long as the Heavenly Dao is immortal for a day, the saint is immortal and immortal, it is Teacher Hongjun, and he does not dare to say the word slaughter saint lightly!" Taiqing Daoist said calmly.

Sanqing's Taoist supernatural powers, or the innate spiritual treasures he carries with him, are all above the quasi-Daoist people, but if Huo Rong can really slaughter the saint, I am afraid that he and others will not be able to defeat the power of Huo Rong.

"The saint is naturally immortal and immortal, but the Qinglian Sword in the hands of the Fire Banyan Daoist is a heaven-opening artifact, and it may not be impossible to kill the saint's body!" Shangqing Daoist frowned slightly.

Open Heaven Artifact Qinglian Sword!

"The Qinglian Sword is extraordinary, but it can kill the saint's body at most, and it will never hurt the True Spirit Primordial God." Taiqing Daoist said lightly: "Everything depends on the power of the fire banyan!" ”

Although the body of the saint is also immortal and immortal, but on the desolate land, there are still several innate spiritual treasures or innate treasures that can hurt the body of the saint, and the green lotus sword of the fire banyan has the divine power of opening the world.

"If Huo Rong can really kill Zhun Ti's body, he will learn it even if he is poor!" Yuqing Daoist's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and shook the Innate Supreme Treasure Pangu Banner in his hand, and suddenly countless chaotic sword qi overflowed, as if he wanted to compete with the Qinglian Sword.

"The Innate Supreme Treasure Pangu Banner also has the divine power of opening up the world, and I am afraid that in the future, I will ask Zhun Ti to try the divine power." A strange look flashed on Yuqing Daoren's face, and he said.

Hearing this, Taiqing Daoist was expressionless, waved his hand to sacrifice the innate treasure Taiji diagram, and for a while, there was a chaotic aura floating in the sky, and he sighed silently, and said: "If this is true, the old Taoist will also be able to lead the Taoist for a while." ”

In addition to the three Qings, Nuwa Niangniang has been in the thirty-three Tianwa Palace, and Huo Rong wants to go to the depths of chaos to cultivate, and no longer ask about the things in the desolate world, only to guide and mention the two saints, and devote themselves to the desolate world, so the two doors of Shixuan cannot stand together.

Shangqing Daoist looked at Taiqing and Yuqing, and couldn't help but sigh softly, and said, "Why are Huorong Daoists so persistent!" If it is really slaughtered, I am afraid that there will be no peace in the desolate world. ”

Thirty-three Outer Heavens, in the depths of the chaotic world, one of the two saints in the West led the Daoist, standing on the auspicious clouds with a blank face, and there was a gray chaotic aura in front of him, and there was no trace of the figure of Zixiao Palace.

The Daoist felt that Zixiao Palace should be right in front of him, but he looked back and forth several times, but he couldn't find the door of Zixiao Palace.

First of all, the three Qing Dynasty together made the Divine Passage to disturb the heavenly machine, and wanted to release the door and the Fire Banyan Tianzun were both defeated, and now even the Zixiao Palace has disappeared, could it be that Hongjun Daozu wants to plot to release the door!

For a while, there was a buzz in his mind, his eyes involuntarily fell two lines of tears, his body shook, as if he was about to fall to the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Good, good, good, it's a good plan." ”

After that, he didn't care about looking for the figure of Zixiao Palace here, turned around and rushed towards Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Shimen can decline, and the West can not prosper, but there must be no loss in attracting the junior disciple.

The figure of the guide had just disappeared, and he saw a burst of purple divine light flashing in the depths of the chaos, so that the Zixiao Palace, which could not be found, slowly revealed its true body, and the simple and gorgeous palace was as simple and gorgeous as the eternal and unchanged, which made people fearful.

The Zixiao Palace was still empty, only Hongjun Daozu was alone, sitting on the cloud bed, his eyes slightly closed, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and his face was expressionless.

"One yin and one yang, endless, there is prosperity and decline, how can Shimen be prosperous forever!"

"The last time I was a god, the sect of interception declined, the Xuanmen collapsed, and the poor Dao also sat idly by, how can you maintain it at this time!"

The matter of prosperity is the norm of heaven, just like the operation of the way of heaven, even the ancestor of Hongjun Dao does not care about the rise and fall of the two sects of Shixuan.

The human race does not have a long-lasting dynasty, and there is no long-lasting great religion in heaven and earth, so how could Hongjun Daozu meet with the lead.

Let's say that in front of the Yumen Pass of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the quasi-Daoist heard the words of the Fire Banyan Slaughter, and couldn't help but laugh loudly in the sky, and shouted: "The Fire Banyan is rampant, although the poor monk is not as good as you in all Taoism, but you also want to kill the poor monk." ”

The saint has the face of the saint, which is a strange temperament that cannot be explained, just like the dignity of the human race, the saint is an ant, only the saint can have fellowship with the saint, and the quasi-saint is not the same.

The saint was angry, and suddenly all the beings in the world of Zhou Tian were involuntarily born and died, which showed how powerful and noble the saint was, how could he let the fire banyan desecrate, even if the fire banyan was also a saint.

"Hmph, if it is changed to a guide here, the poor Dao will naturally not dare to be so rampant, but you are a quasi-Daoist! The poor road has not yet been put in the eye. Looking at the quasi-Daoist with an angry face, Huo Rong couldn't help but stroke the Qinglian Sword in his hand, and snorted slightly.

"Good, good, good!"

Zhun Ti laughed angrily, opened his mouth and said three good words in a row, and then suddenly burst into bursts of golden Buddha light around his body, which faintly had a trace of blood-colored thin lines, as if it was flowing like blood in his body, shattering the clouds and turning them into a shocking divine power, falling towards the countless creatures in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

When the saint is angry, the heavens and the earth are moved, and all things surrender.

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