The Heavenly Dao is vast, and the aura it exudes is truly supreme, even if it is the Founding Yuan Spirit, the vast aura it exudes is only close to the Heavenly Dao.

If the Heavenly Dao is burned once the jade is burned, then the consequences are really unimaginable, and the so-called destruction of the world is really possible.

Even saints, I'm afraid it's hard to stop!

However, after the Founding Yuan Spirit probed such a holy thought and exuded a vast righteous qi as vast as the sky, the Heavenly Dao, which had just leaned out a corner of his true body, began to retreat.

Not forced to retreat by force, but voluntarily retreat!

It was as if the Heavenly Dao was also extremely recognizable of the content of the Founding Yuan Spirit Sacred Thoughts, and was intimidated by the heroic righteousness that was willing to dedicate himself to the preservation of the world and the survival of all souls.

Sun Wukong did not immediately refute this time, and fell silent, as if he was also intimidated by this heroic righteousness.

"Wukong, join us, draw the power of all beings into the body, sanctify from the earth, and we will jointly protect this beautiful but fragile world. ”

"As you can see just now, we didn't really completely imprison the Heavenly Dao, but only used means to restrict it. ”

"Join me and wait," the holy thoughts of the founding spirit became more gentle, like a spring breeze.

The corner of the Heavenly Dao that poked out of the Land of Chaos had already shrunk back and returned to the place where the Heavenly Dao should exist.

The rest of the saints still probed the supreme holy thoughts into this region independent of the world, and they were paying attention to it all the time.

The Holy Mind is almost Heavenly Dao, but these saints still can't understand why the Founding Yuan Ling, the oldest saint, attaches so much importance to Sun Wukong.

There are two saints who became sanctified late, and they probed a trace of holy thoughts to the Buddha, and their hearts were a little complicated.

These two saints have survived the endless long years, accumulated to a certain extent, and only barely succeeded after taking advantage of the opportunity of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth to devour the power of countless sentient beings, and with the help of the founding primordial spirit

And even the Buddha who was brilliant and brilliant and created an unprecedented path of cultivation, the founding Yuan Ling did not attach so much importance to it.

......

......

A middle finger covered with pale golden fluff suddenly stood up, followed by applause.

"Smack"

"Bang Bang"

"Bang bang. ”

Crisp applause suddenly sounded.

It was Sun Wukong clapping.

Sun Wukong first patted his palms, then twice, and finally clapped his hands hard.

The voice was crisp, and Sun Wukong was smiling, and his pale golden eyes were full of admiration.

"What does that mean?" The Holy Thoughts of the Founding Yuan Spirit became a little indifferent.

"What do you mean?"

The admiring smile on Sun Wukong's face gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a simple banter: "You and other high saints know everything about your own world, but what about outside this world?"

Sun Wukong paused and continued: "With such a simple gesture, what can you understand the meaning?"

He continued to give his middle finger up.

Sun Wukong once had close contact with He Xiaoshi, and a wisp of his Buddhist knowledge even entered He Xiaoshi's sea of knowledge, and he read a lot of He Xiaoshi's memory.

Naturally, he knew what the middle finger meant.

“fuck!”

"That's what it means, even if you have supernatural powers, how can you deduce everything outside?" Sun Wukong shook his head involuntarily.

"Life is precious, but love is even more valuable. If it is free, both can be thrown".

"I don't agree with the previous words, but freedom is the most precious thing, and it is also the most independent living being, and it should be pursued unremittingly," Sun Wukong said in He Xiaoshi's memory, and then continued:

"The instinct of living beings is to pursue freedom, but this big world is closed, this is the most essential contradiction between all spirits and the way of heaven, think of it, this is the root of this big world when it was born, when the way of heaven was just formed, it wanted to exterminate human beings. After all, the freedom that all souls yearn for, and when it reaches its peak, it is to break the closed world. ”

As soon as these words came out, all living beings thought about it.

"Oh, go on," the original ruthless and ignorant holy thoughts of the Founding Yuan Spirit began to carry a slight emotion.

"Of course, in addition to the pursuit of freedom, there are many other instincts in the bones of all souls, such as greed, laziness, selfishness, and yearning for eternal ......."

Sun Wukong seemed to remember a lot of ugly pictures, and the expression on his face became distant and lonely: "It's just that my old Sun still feels that in the heart of all souls, beauty is greater than ugliness, and the pursuit of freedom is the most essential beauty of all souls." ”

When Sun Wukong said this, his tone became firm.

Until this time, the Buddha, who had been silent, suddenly leaned out a huge Buddha thought: "Since this is the case, then our imprisonment of the Heavenly Dao should be consistent with your thoughts, so why do you bother ......."

At this point, the Buddha immediately stopped talking.

He is a saint, and everything is clear.

"All souls have an innate instinct to change the rules, and the way of heaven destroys all spirits just to maintain the eternal existence of the great world...... Moreover, can the Heavenly Dao, which was born at the beginning of the Obscurantist Era, really be able to destroy all spirits? Or in other words, has the Heavenly Dao really wanted to destroy all souls?"

"All Souls are part of the Heavenly Dao, could it be that it will hurt itself?" Sun Wukong's somewhat puzzled voice sounded.

This is the first time that Sun Wukong has shown his doubts, and the object of his questions is naturally the founding Yuan Ling, who has the most right to speak.

"You have not experienced the age of ignorance, nor have you been in contact with the nascent Heavenly Dao, and you do not know everything at that time, so I can treat it as if you have not heard everything. Wukong, our patience is limited, if you join us, we will punish you with the rules of heaven and earth!"

"And, Wukong, do you really think that freedom is more precious to all souls than survival?" asked the Founding Elemental Spirit.

"Your time is running out," Speaking of this, the holy thoughts of the founding spirit became even more indifferent.

Sun Wukong fell into a long silence, his body exuded an aura completely different from the chaotic qi, and even the higher Xuanhuang qi, as if it was another civilization from the outside world, supporting his body, isolating all cause and effect in his body.

Even the saints can't see through everything in a short period of time.

Sun Wukong seems to be thinking and hesitating.

Moments later......

"Okay, I'm willing to draw the power of sentient beings into my body and become a saint," Sun Wukong actually said.

The Founding Spirit did not respond.

The rest of the saints were still indifferent to each other.

Saints, you are obviously waiting for something.

Sun Wukong was clear, he suddenly opened his arms, and out of his body came out of a "self" that was exactly the same as him.

It is Sun Wukong who once fought with the Azure Immortal Emperor, and has the faith body of the peak combat power of the Immortal Emperor, and it is also more than half of the power of all sentient beings that Sun Wukong has entangled in his body for thousands of years.

Most of the power of these sentient beings is the power of incomparably pure faith and the incense of the mortal realm, and a small part is the life force of all spirits.

Sun Wukong has never used it in the slightest.

Sun Wukong's cultivation has never relied on any external force, maybe this is why he is so powerful?

Sun Wukong pointed at the "self" forged by the power of faith.

It was as if a small world had been shattered, and a large amount of spiritual power essence had all entered Sun Wukong's body.

Sun Wukong's breath began to rise, and the sage on the surface of his body was clear, and it seemed that he had reached a certain critical point soon, as long as he took another step forward, he might be the supreme saint!

Seeing this scene, one or two of the saints couldn't help but be a little moved.

Looking at Sun Wukong's appearance, as long as he is willing to absorb all the power of all sentient beings in his body, he doesn't need any external force at all, and he can really become holy from the ground!

This kind of qualification is really terrifying to the extreme.

However, at this critical point of imminent sanctification, Sun Wukong suddenly forcibly stopped.

What kind of firm Dao heart and will is this required?

Until this moment, the saints seemed to understand a little bit why the oldest founding spirit valued Sun Wukong so much.

"Perhaps, Sun Wukong may become that kind of existence?" a saint couldn't help but guess.

"I want to get close to the way of heaven and see what is going on," Sun Wukong said as he looked at the humanoid figure of the founding Yuan Ling.

What do you want to see?

Naturally, it is the true body of the Heavenly Dao, verifying the words of the founding Yuan Ling.

"Yes!"

The founding Yuan Ling did not hesitate and gave permission.

As soon as the holy voice fell, Sun Wukong appeared in front of a huge cloud of Xuanhuang gas, and the holy thoughts of the saints were still paying close attention to everything, and the founding spirit of the human figure did not seem to have any movement.

The saint is supernatural and difficult to guess.

_ _ _ _ _ _

Sun Wukong raised his head and looked at the Xuanhuang Qi trapped by the nine-colored mother gold and surrounded by the holy power of all saints, and he really felt the supremacy of the Heavenly Dao.

Countless information began to appear in Sun Wukong's mind, and some of them were memories of the obscurantist era.

That should be the memory of the Founding Primordial Spirit.

"Wukong, relative to freedom, survival is the most important thing, everything we do is just for the survival of all souls, the eternity of the world, as for freedom...... That's just an appendage. ”

In front of the silent Heavenly Dao, the Founding Yuan Spirit once again uttered a holy sound.

Sun Wukong looked at it for a long time, suddenly smiled heartily, and said sincerely: "Then the saints are really ...... Great work!"

As soon as the last word "go" fell, the sage Qingguang on the surface of Sun Wukong's body, as well as the faint breath that seemed to come from outside the world, disappeared in an instant.

All the causes and effects of Sun Wukong, all his intentions, were suddenly exposed.

"No!"

"It's all good to say!"

"Demon Monkey, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

"Be punished!"

The thoughts of the saints, whether anxious, worried, or like the sea, sounded almost at the same time.

As for the founding Yuan Ling, he shot directly.

The shot of the oldest saint was really terrifying to the extreme, and a faint wisp of wonder was enough to kill any immortal emperor!

However, it was still a little late.

Sun Wukong's body suddenly grew at a speed beyond the common sense of the laws of heaven and earth.

Every pore of Sun Wukong is a vast ocean.

Almost beyond the scope of time and space, Sun Wukong's real body has become almost the size of this big world!

However, this space, which is independent of the world, is also getting bigger at the same time, still carrying Sun Wukong's true body, but this space, which is completely constructed from chaos, has begun to have cracks, as if it can't bear Sun Wukong's real body.

In Sun Wukong's countless sea-like pores, there is an endless power of sentient beings.

The power of these sentient beings turned into a sea of stars, submerging the Heavenly Dao.

The nine-colored mother gold made a piercing sound, as if countless stars were exploding at the same time.

The nine-colored light bloomed, transforming into the imprisoned power of this great world and the Dao.

The holy power added by the saints is surging, and it can swallow the sun and love the moon.

However, under the power of the sentient beings like Dinghai, the Heavenly Dao was no longer silent and began to swell.

"Demon monkey, you can't redeem your death!"

The holy thought turned into killing intent, and all the saints shot towards Sun Wukong with all their might, no longer having any concern.