Chapter 50: Deep and Terrible, a Place Outside the Heavens
"What do you mean by that?" Xuan Ming, who had never spoken, was taken aback and asked rhetorically.
Hou Tu said in a deep voice: "Just now, I have been using my sage Yuan Shen to perceive the flaws of Donghuang Taiyi, but I was disappointed, from beginning to end, I did not find even the slightest flaw in Donghuang Taiyi's body, he is like that towering mountain, boundless ocean!" ”
"Beneath the seemingly calm exterior, there is a deadly murder machine hidden! This feeling is even more terrifying than when I faced the Taiqing Sage. I can be sure that after preaching the Tao with his strength, Donghuang Taiyi is already the number one master among the saints who deserves it! ”
"Now, I'm afraid he has the qualifications to challenge Hongjun Dao Ancestor!"
"You're not kidding, are you?" The co-worker exclaimed in disbelief.
Houtu smiled bitterly, looked at the ten brothers with a look of disbelief, and a younger sister, and said, "Brothers, sister Xuanming, when have you ever seen my little sister joking?" Just now, even if we set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array and summoned the true body of Pangu Father God, we may not be his opponent! ”
"Otherwise, even if we can't kill him, we can suppress him!"
"I see!" Qiang Liang nodded approvingly, "In this way, my Wu Clan can indeed only tolerate a few points with the Demon Clan now!" ”
"Hmm." The scheming Di Jiang nodded.
For a while, in the hearts of the twelve ancestral witches, a heavy boulder was crushed, making them a little out of breath for a while. Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the nightmare in the hearts of countless innate gods, the terrifying existence that was closest to the Tao with strength in history, was once a nightmare in their hearts!
Now the nightmare was even more terrible, more terrible than the deepest and darkest night, and made them despair! But at this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't help but swear in their hearts at the same time: If the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is a nightmare, then the Wu clan will destroy this nightmare, and if he is the sky, then the Wu clan will tear the sky apart!
Swish!
Gu Xiao, who left the Hall of Peace, did not leave here directly as others imagined, but turned into a phantom, hiding from the endless masters in the earth realm, and even including the perception of the earth, and descended to the root of the entire hell - before the six realms of reincarnation!
Six reincarnations, the mysterious tunnel evolved by the ancestral witch Houtu with the true body of the ancestor witch.
It is the root of the reproduction and operation of the living beings of the Three Realms, and it is also the place where the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Gate have always wanted to reach out. No matter who you are, as long as you have mastered the six realms of reincarnation, it means that you have mastered the death gate of countless people. But over the years, even though the Heavenly Court has set up ten halls of Yama in the underworld, Buddhism has brought in a Jizo King Bodhisattva.
But the six realms of reincarnation are still firmly in the hands of Houtu.
Before the desolation of the flood, even though there was only a primordial god in the back land, but in this underworld, it was able to exert the strength of the saint level, and with the help of the home field, even if it was the beginning of the origin and the introduction, there was not much certainty. Not to mention, after the recovery of the flood famine, the eleven ancestral witches were resurrected, and Houtu even obtained a drop of essence blood that year!
For the Wu clan, bloodline is the foundation, a drop of ancestral witch essence blood, so that Houtu reshapes the true body of the ancestral witch and becomes a truly free saint!
Before the six reincarnations, in front of Gu Xiao's eyes, what emerged was a huge tunnel, and within this tunnel, it was divided into six pieces, which symbolized different places.
Unpredictable, not even able to see through!
Looking at the tunnel that symbolized the six reincarnations, in the depths of Gu Xiao's eyes, a trace of remembrance was crossed!
The Six Paths: 1. The Way of Heaven; 2. The Way of the World; 3. The Shura Path; Fourth, the animal road; 5. Hungry Ghost Road; 6. Hell Road.
The middle and upper three paths are the three good paths, because their operations (good and evil karma, that is, cause and effect) are better; The lower three are the three evil paths, because their work is more miserable. All sentient beings who are immersed in segmented birth and death have no path to reincarnation in the six realms. As for the immortals, they are independent of the six realms of reincarnation!
The soul of the immortals is the remnants of the fragments of the primordial gods and spiritual aggregation after the death of the Pangu Great God and the three thousand chaos gods and demons, and has nothing to do with the six realms of reincarnation. Therefore, for immortals, as long as the soul is still there, no matter how long they struggle in the sea of suffering, there will eventually be a day when they will recover their origin!
After recovering his true identity, Gu Xiao realized what was going on with his last memory before he became Gu Xiao! It was simply a small piece of false memory that Heavenly Dao had imposed on him, so that he could awaken as soon as possible and complete the plan for the recovery of the flood famine!
The plan of the flood is the catastrophe of the main world! These two are one and the other!
"Huh!" At the corner of Gu Xiao's mouth, which had turned into a phantom, a cold smile appeared. At this moment, in Gu Xiao's Golden Crow Origin, six phantoms suddenly diverged, and vaguely it was the appearance of Gu Xiao's true body of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and he was thrown into the six reincarnations!
Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao!
Donghuang Taiyi has no one in this life, only myself! If you want Donghuang Taiyi to take advantage of the fire for you and complete that plan, what you think is too simple! It's soon, it's really fast, and when everything is turned on, Donghuang Taiyi will let everyone know how terrifying these four words are!
In the midst of inexplicable low laughter, Gu Xiao's figure disappeared silently, completely leaving this realm.
And thirty-three days away, there is a palace that is the most terrifying, the most mysterious, and the most desirable in the desolate world. Above the gate of the palace, there is a plaque hanging high, the words on it are unrecognizable, but as long as you look at it, you can know what the three words on the plaque are!
Zixiao Palace!
Written with Dao patterns and Tao rhymes, it contains the most mysterious and unpredictable colors between the incomparable avenue and heaven and earth. This is the general source of all cultivation methods on the desolate land today, the ancestor in the true sense of the Xuanmen, even if it is all saints, must call a teacher - the residence of Hongjun Dao Ancestor!
About Hongjun Daozu, everything is false, and only a poem can best describe his powerful mystery and horror!
Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true.
Outside the heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect.
Pangu gives birth to Tai Chi, two instruments and four elephants.
One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into two teachings.
The leader of the Xuanmen capital, a Qi turned into a Hongjun.
At this time, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Dao Ancestor, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, the existence of all the mysteries between heaven and earth, sat cross-legged on a futon, unexpectedly, this is born and destroyed with the Heavenly Dao, known as "there is Hongjun first and then there is the sky" (here is a digression, in the orthodox flood, there is no 'Lu Zhuan Daojun is still ahead', Lu Zhuan Dao is Lu Zhuan Dao Man, the sixth son of Emperor Jun, no one calls him Lu Zhuan Dao Jun at all, and Lu Jian himself has not said so. The existence of horror, a mysterious figure who does not know how many years have passed.
At first glance, it was not an old man with an old face, but a handsome and delicate young man, dressed in a gray-brown robe, and in front of him, a mirror was conjured. On the top of the mirror, a picture appeared and came into view!
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