This is a Xuanhuang channel, a kind of ancient meaning unique to the era of dreams, permeating.

Standing in it, it seems that you can see the magnificent and sad picture of the dream period, the world reshaped, and all souls are born.

Around the Xuanhuang Channel, everything is unpredictable and indeducible, it is spatial overlap and time disorder, even if it is an immortal emperor-level creature, once it comes into contact with a certain point, it may also be lost in it, and it will never be able to get out.

Of course, these scenes that are enough to shock any living beings are not enough to move Sun Wukong, and in his deduction, this place should be like this.

The flowers of space are blooming, and the time is alternate, as if a distance of 108,000 miles has passed, and it seems that several epochs have passed.

It doesn't seem to have moved at all, and time has only stopped for a moment.

The Xuanhuang Passage around Sun Wukong disappeared without warning, and he appeared in a gray space that was really independent of this big world.

Those gray colors are the real chaotic qi, the primordial cosmic qi formed by the alternation of yin and yang, which is extremely precious in the outside world, and if a wisp is absorbed by the weapon, it is enough to make the weapon evolve to an incredible realm.

However, these real chaotic qi are just the "bricks" that make up this independent space.

This space, which is independent of the world, is filled with an aura that Sun Wukong has never touched, and this aura is greater, even greater than the mortal realm and the firmament of the Nine Heavens combined.

This aura is supreme, even above the breath of a saint!

This breath seems to be ruthless and ignorant, and it is indifferent to the extreme, and it will never be shaken by all things;

This breath seems to be extremely compassionate, lamenting and protecting all things.

Although he had never seen it, the moment Sun Wukong appeared in this independent space, he knew that this breath was the breath of heaven.

Sun Wukong felt extremely comfortable under this breath, as if he had come to his mother's arms, warm and intoxicating.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, and since he was born, this feeling has never been there.

However, it was only an instant, Sun Wukong reined in his mind and became extremely calm, his realm was behind him to the extreme, and the Buddha's heart was harder than the nine-colored mother gold, so naturally there would be no wavering.

More importantly, Sun Wukong knew that his mood at this time could not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Since the birth of this Christmas to the present, the years are eternal, the space is long, you are the first creature that this saint has ever seen to move this saint, you ...... Very good".

A sigh that was not even words sounded, and this sigh contained an incomparably rich meaning, and it was impossible to hear the meaning of the period until it reached a certain deep realm.

This sigh was all-encompassing, as if all souls were speaking at the same time, and it seemed that every subtle sound was enough for all souls to spend their lives trying to listen.

Sun Wukong was silent.

A humanoid figure appeared like this in this independent space, he was beyond time and space, almost level with the Heavenly Dao.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light, but what he saw was his own figure.

Sun Wukong saw that he was also looking at himself.

Sun Wukong was shocked in his heart, of course he knew that this figure was not himself, but the appearance of a saint.

It's just that when he reaches the realm of Sun Wukong, he is the appearance of all shapes, and it doesn't have much effect on him, but the figure in front of him can be like this!

Could this be the power of the oldest saint born in the world?

"Don't be surprised, the previous Dao Ancestor and the Buddha were just one of their doppelgangers to meet you, so their strength was slightly weaker, but they were their own body, in fact, the supernatural powers of those Dao brothers were not inferior to mine," the human figure seemed to be able to see what Sun Wukong was thinking, and said so.

"Yuan Sheng is modest," a distant voice sounded in the distance.

The owner of Sun Wukong's ability to hear this voice is the sage Dao Ancestor.

As the sound of the sword fell, several holy thoughts with different breaths shot towards this independent place from different directions, and seemed to be very concerned about Sun Wukong.

This mouth is called the "True Body", exuding an existence that is almost level with the breath of the Heavenly Dao, and it is naturally the oldest saint Founding Yuan Spirit.

It is also the "Yuan Sheng" who is honored by all saints.

The Founding Yuan Spirit ignored the Dao Ancestor's several holy thoughts, and seemed to let them snoop.

Sun Wukong made a junior salute to the founding Yuan Ling, which was a gift he was willing to make.

In any case, this first saint after the opening of the world, in the era of ignorance, his contribution to this big world is really too great.

The era changes, and the saints gradually emerge, but the founding Yuan Ling is indeed the most special saint.

"Wukong, it seems that you still approve of some of the things you have done to this saint," the founding Yuan Ling naturally knew the reason for Sun Wukong's salute, and there was a slight hint of emotion in the holy voice.

"If it weren't for the saints, all souls would have perished, or the world would have fallen, and the merits of the saints should be remembered for life and not forgotten," Sun Wukong said for the first time.

This is about the beginning of the birth of the world, the beginning of the formation of all spirits, from which the Heavenly Dao was born, and the Heavenly Dao felt that the newborn all spirits had many shortcomings, and wanted to destroy the newborn all spirits and reshape the world, but they were blocked by the newly sanctified founding spirits.

In this respect, the Founding Primordial Spirit is the true Savior.

The founding Yuan Ling knows everything at a glance, and he can naturally see that Sun Wukong's words are out of sincerity, but Sun Wukong's body is the stone that mends the sky, and there are some things hidden in Sun Wukong's heart, even if he can't see through it, especially when it is so close to the way of heaven.

"In that case, you should know the reason why this saint and your Dao brothers imprisoned the Heavenly Dao, then why did you act like this?"

Sun Wukong didn't answer immediately, because there was a crisp sound of the collision of the avenue, and it was the mother gold hitting each other.

And with the sound of this voice, around Sun Wukong, there was actually a Xuanhuang Qi rising, making everything about him seem unpredictable.

Even the Founding Yuan Spirit cannot be detected for a while.

"Humph!"

There were three holy thoughts, and they began to exude undisguised killing intent.

"Fellow Daoists, don't do this," the Founding Yuan Ling said.

The three holy thoughts full of killing intent suddenly converged, but they still shrouded Sun Wukong.

"Wukong, since you can come here with your own strength, then it means that you are qualified to be one of us, join us and protect this world together," the Founding Yuan Spirit actually said.

"Amitabha. ”

"Yuan Sheng, this matter must not be done!"

......

Almost all the saints began to sound against it.

The Founding Yuan Spirit also snorted coldly, and this world, which was independent of the world, began to shake violently, and the chaotic qi was intertwined.

"Why do you Daoist brothers oppose it, are you afraid that the holy power of you and others will be divided by the latecomers? Don't forget, if this saint also thinks so, how can there be any existence of you?"

"We need to be selfless and fearless to protect this world, have you forgotten your original intention?"

With the sound of the Founding Spirit, the saints suddenly fell silent.

"Buddha, what do you say?" The sacred thoughts of the founding spirit probe a Buddha thought full of compassion.

The Buddha once had many similarities with Sun Wukong, and when the realm reached a certain level, he was also hindered by the saints, and finally the founding spirit appeared, and he had the opportunity to become holy.

"Senior, I agree," the Buddha replied a moment later.

The rest of the saints were silent for a long time, and in the end, no holy thoughts came out, which seemed to be acquiescence.

Founding Yuan Ling looked at Wukong with a pair of indescribable eyes, and said, "Join me and wait." ”

The meaning of this statement is naturally to let Sun Wukong become holy!

And the sanctification of Sun Wukong will be helped by the founding Yuan Ling, in this way, Sun Wukong's sanctification will be successful.

This is a temptation that no living being can refuse.

An era may produce an immortal emperor, but how can a saint appear?

The saint is really too powerful, it can be seen from the doppelganger of the Buddha and the Taoist ancestor, who almost killed the body and sanctified the body, and the realm has reached an incredible realm.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of the saint's supernatural powers.

The saint will be immortal and live forever with this big world, which is the most tempting place.

As long as it is a living being, it has a sense of self, and it will yearn for eternal existence.

All things are immortal!

This is the origin of the Great Dao, and it is also the driving force behind the development of life.

Sanctification is true longevity!

No one can resist this temptation, and perhaps for this reason, Sun Wukong was silent for a while.

"Sanctification...... Absorb the power of sentient beings in the body?" Sun Wukong said suddenly.

Founding Yuan Ling said: "If this is the case, the saint cannot be separated from all souls, and should be contained in all spirits. ”

Sun Wukong smiled, his face was full of golden hair, but his teeth were extremely white, and his smile was brilliant to the extreme, as if he wanted to overwhelm the breath of the founding Yuan Ling that was flush with the Heavenly Dao, and snatched the glory of the saint!

The sound of the Heavenly Dao sounded again, containing infinite meaning.

Some of the negative emotions of the saints cannot be suppressed.

The Founding Yuan Spirit was not annoyed at all and asked, "Why?"

"The power of all living beings belongs to all living beings, how can I forcibly absorb it? This is deprivation, not sanctification, but ...... Falling Demons".

Sun Wukong continued: "This big world, after the Heavenly Dao was imprisoned, has been deprived, and it has been arbitrarily demanded by you, and the catastrophes of heaven and earth are the slaughter of all souls by you!"

"Who is the one who has sealed you by claiming to be holy? From my point of view, you are the real demon in the world, the great demon!"

Sun Wukong's voice was not loud, but the sound of the Great Dao sounded more frequently.

And in this space that was independent of the world, the chaotic qi began to distort, and a cloud of incomparably pure but incomparably incomparably large Xuanhuang Qi suddenly revealed a corner.

On the corner of Xuanhuang Qi exposed, there are three kinds of mother gold flowing with brilliant brilliance to the extreme!

It turned out to be the Heavenly Dao itself!

The Founding Yuan Spirit did not prevent the corner of the Heavenly Dao from poking out, but instead pointed to the Heavenly Dao body that was protruding, and asked indifferently: "If you don't stop the Heavenly Dao, maybe there will be a danger that all souls will be destroyed again and the world will be reshaped, is this what you want to see?"

"What if we are demons, if we are not allowed to develop and grow freely, exhaust the origin of heaven and earth, and anger the way of heaven, this world will be destroyed. ”

The holy thoughts of the founding Yuan Ling suddenly became extremely majestic: "Wukong, can you tell me, in this beautiful and fragile world, for all souls, a few inconsequential heaven and earth catastrophes are cruel, or is it the cruelty of the Heavenly Dao to exterminate all souls and reshape the world?"

"Demons and saints, all in one thought, we wait for this big world, for all souls, even if we are demons, I have no regrets!"

This voice is sonorous, righteous, selfless and unrepentant.

Haoran's qi overwhelmed the chaotic Yuan Force, forcing the Heavenly Dao to retreat voluntarily.