Airplanes~~~

Thirty-six Origin Seeds swirled in Chen Xixiang's mind, like thirty-six stars shining.

There is a taste of the origin of the world, and you can see the prototype of a small world from it.

Call~~

Chen Xixiang ran the "Mending Heaven Divine Chapter", which was smelted and sublimated by the Dao Song system and the cultivation systems of all walks of life, and could reach the peak of the three-step world.

Wisps of origin essence melted from the origin seed and flowed into Chen Xixiang's soul.

"Hmmm......"

Chen Xixiang only refined it slightly, and then he moved his mind and deduced the time to completely refine these thirty-six origin seeds:

"With my current cultivation, if I want to completely refine it into my own power, I'm afraid it will take a long time."

With the help of more than forty immortals, it also took him about three years.

The progression of these thirty-six Origin Seeds is a grade compared to that Sun Tianchen, and the energy in them is too majestic and huge.

After all, it was the prototype of the Great Thousand Worlds, and the Creation Dao people had spent an unknown number of thousands of years in order to refine the eighty-one Origin Seeds into their own bodies and resurrect them in the Land of Origin, and they had not yet achieved it.

"There's no need to be too anxious, I've been here for more than three hundred years, so what's the hurry."

Chen Xixiang relaxed in his heart, prepared not to be in a hurry, and looked at the bottom of the mountain with his eyes:

"Let's go and promote the destruction of the Great Zen Temple first, and then come back."

Although he beat Hong Xuanji, who came to ask him to destroy the Great Zen Master, half to death, and made the crown prince Yang Pan lose half of the origin of the King of Artifacts, it was a bit like he didn't want to agree to destroy the Great Zen Temple.

But one yard is one yard, and he shot at those people, purely because he wanted to try to see if he could kill the "son of Daqian" in this period and prevent the future Yi Zi from being born.

It turned out that half of it was done, although it didn't kill Hong Xuanji, but it scattered the soul of Meng Bingyun.

As for the Great Zen Temple, it is time to take action against it, and it is still necessary to take action.

The purpose is also very simple, it is not a hypocrisy, hypocrisy, benevolence and righteousness to buckle any hat to the Great Zen Temple, it is purely a Taoist dispute.

Since he crossed many worlds, he has always followed the path of "self-esteem, self-esteem".

In Chen Xixiang's place, there is only one concept of simple and domineering: before Taishang, there is no other Taoist system to speak, how can Buddhism and Taoism coexist.

A dead Buddha is a good Buddha, or if a Buddha can admit that the Buddha is the Tao and obediently surrender, then he can stay.

A step, the clouds under his feet are soaring.

Chen Xixiang left the site of the Taishang Dao Sect and went to the Zhongzhou Great Zen Temple.

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Call! Call! Call!

An ancient and dilapidated and miserable white jade boat crossed the sky and landed in a certain state of Daqian.

In the courtyard, Yang Pan landed in his own secret courtyard, looking at the "boat-shaped" boat in his hand, he was distressed.

Therefore, the hatred for Chen Xixiang deepened:

"If you don't take revenge, I'm in vain!"

At the same time, he looked at the puddle of rotten flesh released from the boat of creation,

Putting away his mood, he asked solemnly:

"Xuanji, how are you?"

Wow~~

The Emperor Heaven First Dragon Armor faded from Hong Xuanji's body like flowing water, condensing into a fist-sized golden dragon ball, which was the body of the Emperor Heaven First Dragon Armor.

The exposed body of Hong Xuanji, after Yang Pan saw it clearly at the moment, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, and felt creepy.

"Hiss......"

Hong Xuanji's current appearance is simply terrifying, there is no good skin on his body, like a bloody man.

Dozens of Bai Sensen's bones turned outward, and the internal organs were clearly visible in several places, and the blood was dripping.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Pan could still hear the faint sound of Hong Xuanji's breathing, he wouldn't have believed that Hong Xuanji was still alive.

He immediately took out a "Creation Divine Pill" from the Creation Boat, and did not hesitate to let Hong Xuanji take it.

The pure medicinal power melted into his lips, and more heat streams spread in Hong Xuan's body, and there was a trace of brilliance in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to speak, but it was accompanied by a violent cough:

"Your Highness, ahem...... You have suffered a lot of losses. ”

Yang Pan calmed down and said:

"You and I don't have to say this, this time it was our calculation mistake, we shouldn't underestimate the Oneiroi machine, and I didn't expect this person to act so cruelly and domineeringly, and he would kill you indiscriminately as soon as we met."

Yang Pan originally planned to use the power of the Oneiroi Machine to jointly destroy the Great Zen Temple, and then design and calculate the body of the Oneiroi Machine, so that he would lose the opportunity to reach the other side, but he didn't expect it......

Yang Pan exhaled, gritted his teeth and said: "But we also saw all the details of him this time, the Seven Tribulations Creator Divine Soul, the high-level human immortal cultivator, he really wants to go to the other side." ”

The world is a great sea of suffering, the physical body is the treasure raft that crosses the sea, and the soul is the person in the boat.

After Hong Xuanji had refined some of the essence of the Creation Divine Pill, Yang Pan asked again:

"Better?" Sands Chinese

Hong Xuanji's gasping voice calmed down a little, and when he looked at his miserable body in his heart, his heart became sour:

"My martial arts are almost ...... useless"

Yang Pan was shocked when he heard this, and his face jumped.

Martial arts abolished?

He was in a mood that turned over the river, and after a moment, seeing Hong Xuanji's bitter expression, he calmed down and said calmly:

"As long as the person is still there, the martial arts can still be cultivated again, maybe you can still break through and enter the realm of human immortals, you can rest assured, I have all the treasures in the boat of creation, and I will let you recover at all costs."

Hong Xuanji took a deep breath, and his eyes calmed down: "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

Seeing Hong Xuanji regain his spirits, Yang Pan also nodded, and then the two of them looked at Meng Bingyun, whose soul was gone, and a trace of complexity flashed in their eyes.

"The divine soul is gone, I can't feel your thoughts......" Hong Xuanji clenched his fists, and in front of Meng Bingyun's corpse, he said firmly: "Your Highness is right, as long as I am alive, I will still have the opportunity to cultivate as an immortal again, and I will definitely reach the supreme realm of shattering the vacuum, and at that time, I may not be able to regain my thoughts from the heavens, earth, and universe for you, and reshape the divine soul......"

"Okay, you go and rest first, over there in the Great Zen Temple, my father has already mobilized heavy troops to go over, and I will also go over to take a look, although there is no Dream God Machine, but the Great Zen Temple must still be destroyed."

After Yang Pan said a word, his eyes were cold, and his spirit lifted up his body and left this courtyard.

Hong Xuanji walked into the quiet room with Meng Bingyun in his arms.

A few hours later, he sat cross-legged on a futon in the ashram and was in a state of recuperation.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew in from the room.

Hong Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes and felt something, and then heard a voice that resounded in his heart:

"Hong Xuanji, I am Creation, the Great Thousand World is the foundation of my enlightenment, and you are the son of the Great Thousand Bred by the Great Thousand Worlds for tens of thousands of years, so you are my apprentice."

Good luck!

Hong Xuanji's body shook violently.

Creation, from ancient times to the present, who dares to use this title, only that person.

The sound of vicissitudes in the wind continued to drift into his heart:

"The Immortal Emperor and the Panhuang pair of masters and apprentices gave up the Great Thousand Worlds and created the Central World in the Outer Heavens, intending to recreate humanity, but my Dao is in the Great Thousand Worlds, you are my apprentice, you should carry out and inherit my Dao system, the Creation Boat is what I prepared for you, through it, you can come to the Land of Origin, to find my Dao system and Yang God thoughts, I can bring unprecedented Creation ...... to you and the woman beside you"

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Zhongzhou, Great Zen Temple.

The holy land of Buddhism and Taoism in the world, which requires a horse to light incense, is lit up at night, and thousands of palaces are lit up, reflecting a radius of hundreds of miles as if it were day.

The lights are like gilt staining the sky, making this place almost like the glass world that releases thousands of millimeters of light recorded in Buddhist scriptures.

On a mountain peak a hundred miles away.

A white-haired ape and a white-haired fox stood on the top of the mountain, their eyes flashing with yearning:

"This is the Great Zen Temple, as expected, the name is well deserved, look at the qi and blood over there rushing out of the Great Zen Temple, one by one like wolf smoke, the essence of wolf smoke, this is the sign of the martial saint, roughly there are more than thirty, more than thirty martial saints, and five hundred innate peak spirit and flesh integration masters, known as five hundred Arhats, such a big foundation......"

"In addition, the abbot of the Great Zen Temple who repaired the "Past Sutra", the fighting monk Yin Yue who repaired the "Present Sutra", and the host of the Wusheng Hall who repaired the "Future Sutra", compared to the Dream God Machine who was alone in the Taishang Dao, in my opinion, the Great Zen Temple is the real first holy place in the world."

The white-haired fox has a flat voice:

"It's a pity that such a martial arts holy place is about to collapse."

At this time, an old laugh suddenly came from the sky:

"Hehe, White Ape King, Xianghu King, it turns out that you are here, I will say, even the black wolf king Bi Shihua's unpopular thing has the courage to come and fight the autumn wind, how can you two who have cultivated for three tribulations, fall behind yourself."

The fox and the ape looked up, and saw a golden light fluttering in the clouds:

"Golden Spider King! Hum! ”

The two of them snorted coldly at the same time, but their eyes looked along the sky, and they all saw that among the eight great demon immortals in the world, they could be said to have all arrived, hidden in the dark.

In addition to the eight demon immortals, the two of them also sensed the thoughts of the divine souls wandering in the heavenly firmament.

One after another, under the cover of the 200,000 cadres who rushed in like a dark dragon on the earth, they hid in the dark.

The Golden Spider King hid in the dark, and said with a smile:

"This time, led by the Daqian royal family, eighty percent of the world's cultivators have gathered, in addition to our demon immortals, there are also masters such as Xuantian Pavilion and Jingyuan Temple, which are also the six holy places, it can be said that the wall is falling down and everyone is pushing, I don't know how many good things will burst out of it!"

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~~~

The sound of the horses' hooves of the 200,000 army rushed to the Great Zen Holy Land on the Taishi Mountain with a momentum of mountains and seas, and a screaming eunuch shouted the decree, and his voice broke through the clouds and spread in all directions:

"Dachan Temple listens to the order, because your temple colluded with the rebels of the previous dynasty and intended to rebel, and now His Majesty has raised an army of 200,000 to come to crusade, and ordered the monks in your temple to quickly bring their own shackles and tie their hands to accept the crime!!"

After a bang.

The magnificent glazed Buddha temple in Taishi Mountain, in the palace of tens of thousands, is quiet.

In the army, a prince in his thirties with a majestic temperament and a martial face had a high-pitched and angry voice:

"Bold Great Zen Temple, still not answered? The crime of treason has been confirmed! ”

A violent roar, the voice rolled like thunder bombardment:

"The army listens to the order and bulldozes the Great Zen Temple! Kill!! ”