The Emperor of Heaven was angry, bleeding for thousands of miles, the sky was spinning, and the sun and moon were without light.

Seeing the four concubines sleeping as if they had fallen, and I didn't know what year and month it would take to wake up, Shen Long's heart was like a knife, his divine body was shocked, and naturally there was a coercion coming.

In this derivative otherworld, those heavenly powers were all shocked, looking at the familiar faces, Shen Long felt that the situation was all enemies, he pondered, and looked at them coldly.

With Shen Long's pranayama, the four visions between heaven and earth, that is, the power emitted by the life grid, were suddenly absorbed back and turned into four steps in the life grid space, making the steps even stronger.

And at this moment, suddenly above the life grid, the sea of blood is thousands of miles, and in the sea of blood, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens stand on it, as if suppressing the sea of blood, and as if they are trapped by the sea of blood, and they cannot get out.

The four visions of the outside world had just dissipated, and the visions of the saints of the Sea of Blood appeared again, and suddenly blood rained from the sky, ghosts cried wolves, sentient beings knelt down, and the sky wept.

With the appearance of the fifth vision, the destiny stepped on the vision and ascended to the nine zhang again.

Although Shen Long spent the first four visions very easily, his fate was leaked and he did not take it back immediately, so the four visions coexisted in the void and did not dissipate, and they waited until the fifth vision appeared before they all withdrew their qi.

The fifth vision of the Blood Sea Saint, the Blood Sea locked the Saint, the Saint suppressed the Blood Sea, and at this time, the Destiny Personality had risen by half, and the two sides officially began to confront each other.

Shen Long calmed down and looked at the confrontation of the avenue outside, the magic weapons of both sides were suppressed outside the realm, although they were able to fight with all their strength now, but the magic weapons that everyone took advantage of did not come in, of course, the magic weapons of the Dao can be recalled at any time.

Shen Long was angry. The saint was bleeding and tearful, and he stared at the saint opposite. Fearless !!

He jumped into the sea of blood and shouted at the saint opposite. "Come on, let's have a good fight, regardless of the ranks, let's see who can suppress whom, I am destined to wait for the blood to be in the air today. ”

The faces of the saints were ugly, and Shen Long had already rushed over, wrapped in the power of the boundless sea of blood, rushed to a saint, and punched him head-on. This statue is the Mozi of the hundred sons, and the giant order of the magic weapon in his hand.

He threw the giant order into the air, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Love and non-attack, guard the !!" There was a mechanical sound, and the giant order suddenly turned into a matrix, guarding him, and Shen Long's fist smashed on the puppet machine, with a loud bang. The matrix is scattered, and Mozi is unharmed.

Shen Long Ha said with a smile: "The Mo family really lives up to its reputation. ”

He didn't do any entanglement, he directly changed one and flew to the place of the poisonous saint Pan King. He shouted in his mouth: "King Pan, the deity knows the way, you are transformed by the blind intestine of Pangu. The deity is a Pangu !!"

A vision appeared behind him, and King Pan was shocked for a moment. Immediately, his face changed greatly, and he shouted in his mouth: "There are five poisons." ”

He shook five poison flags on his head. Five huge poisons flew out, which were the spiders and toads of the same cultivators of the Poison Dao back then, and now they have advanced to become the materials of a magic weapon, and they emerge and turn into a great array of five poisons.

However, before he could form a large array, taking advantage of the moment he was stunned, Shen Long's fist rushed over, bursting the head of the Pan King, and then withdrew in an instant, the Pan King grabbed the five poisonous flags with both hands, shook it vigorously, and the flesh and blood derived the head, roaring angrily.

Shen Long laughed disdainfully: "You have just become holy, you are still a little weaker, although the deity has not experienced many battles in his life, but he was born earlier than you......"

He turned around, saw the thief saint thief, smiled, rushed over, the thief hidden, dodged, dodged Shen Long's attacks several times, but was finally blown up by a punch, and blood was on the spot.

Although they are all saints, they can be resurrected after being injured, but they will also be weakened a lot, the saint shed blood, staining the sea of blood red, Shen Long saw the river Styx again, and looked at him surrounded by the sea of blood.

Hehe smiled and said, "Styx, look at your sea of blood is weird, or my sea of blood bursts." ”

Then, in the next moment, although Xiu Wei was not promoted to the lord of the world, he was already a veteran saint, and the profound Styx was also beaten by Shen Long with three thousand blood gods.

He looked back at the beggar saint, his eyes narrowed, and said: "You have hands and feet, why do you want to beg, it's really annoying, you should be killed-"

Shen Long rushed up with his fist, and suddenly the beggar saint smiled, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth and said: "What Your Majesty said is, you can have pity on me, go around me a way of life, the little one is already a beggar......"

His expression was lonely, his face was miserable, Shen Long's fists were stunned, and suddenly the Zen sound in his ears was loud, and the golden lotus flowers in front of him were blooming, and a colorful divine light fell, brushing Shen Long's fist down.

Shen Long glared at Na Zhun Ti suddenly, and the guide and the lamp were also together, and a smile appeared on the corner of Shen Long's mouth and said: "It is said that your Western sect is similar to the beggar sect, it seems that the rumors are true." ”

He watched these saints take out the magic weapon of enlightenment, Shen Long's eyes swept beyond the derivative realm, his heavenly palace was still in the original desolate universe, floating above the head of his deity, and the holy decree was at the origin of the heavenly palace, because the derivative realm was Hongjun's main field, so Shen Long could not summon it.

Looking at Zhun Ti's Seven Treasures Miao Yu Tree, Shen Long's eyes narrowed slightly, Zhun Ti also found that Shen Long had no magic weapon, and suddenly the smile on his face became even brighter, he looked at Shen Long and asked, "Your Majesty has offended." ”

His Seven Treasures Miao Jade Tree brushed again, Shen Long evolved the Fighting Saint Method, shouted, and a golden bell evolved around his body, and with a bang, the golden bell dissipated, and the colorful holy light also disappeared.

Shen Long condensed the Heavenly Emperor's sword in his hand, and suddenly shouted, "Today I am going to kill you." ”

He rushed to Zhun Ti, the smile on the corner of Zhun Ti's mouth grew, and he said casually: "Your Majesty has no magic weapon in his hand now, it seems to be wrapped in a sea of blood, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, but how much can he kill?"

The corner of Shen Long's mouth sneered, and just as he rushed towards Zhun Ti, he suddenly turned around and killed the beggar saint: "Beggar saint, the deity sees that you are unhappy, give me death-"

A sword was slashed and split in half, Zhun Ti's smile froze on his face, his face changed greatly, and he rushed towards Shen Long with a roar, Shen Long smiled and said, "It seems that I guessed it right, and you have a lot to do with it." ”

"Could it be ......" Shen Long's eyes drifted over, and he looked at Zhun Ti with suspicion.

Zhun Ti roared angrily and shouted at Shen Long: "Why do we have to tell !!you about our relationship?"

"Now you don't even have a magic weapon, if you fellow Daoists kill you once, you will have less chance of detachment, and our fellow Daoists will die once, but they are just weak, and you can't afford to die!!"

Burning the lamp silently, Shen Long was kind to him, but he paid it off, and now everyone is facing it, of course he is facing Zhun Ti, he and the lead, standing on both sides of Zhun Ti, showing a semi-circle of encirclement.

The beggar saint was protected behind him, and then he said, "Amitabha." Then his eyes opened and closed, and he looked at Shen Long and said, "Your Majesty should know that the deity is also the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, but the deity fused in advance and got the luck of the atmosphere." The beggar saint is also the demon god of chaos, and in the midst of chaos, he is the teacher of the deity!!"

Shen Long's eyes suddenly changed, and then he smiled: "It's really better than blue." ”

When the heavenly saints heard this, they were all stunned, and when Shen Long spoke, the corners of his mouth were disdainful and mocking, and the powers of the heavens could also be seen clearly, the hypocrisy of the West, or the way of people's beliefs.

The same holding bowls, living with crutches, wearing robes, other monks are golden bowls, Zen staff and robes, of course, as the teacher of the guide, the strength of the beggar saint is obvious to all.

This guy's beggar gang is an existence that Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism don't want to let in the slightest in the heavens and all worlds.

Taoism is Pangu Yuyin, get great merit, create a great religion, Buddhism itself made a great wish, create a great religion to universalize all sentient beings, speaking of which, there are only these two great religions in the flood wilderness, of course, and then God brought, light and darkness are differentiated and integrated into the flood wilderness, which can be called a great religion, because it is very different from the cultivation system of the flood wilderness.

And the rest cannot be said to be a great religion, but can only be said to be one, and because they preached at the same time, they are called the hundred schools of thought.

Among the hundreds of sons, Confucianism did the best, they gave up immortality, entered the temple, and obtained atmospheric luck, so the development and Taoism and Buddhism can almost play a leading role.

And as another other, that is, the teacher of Buddhism, the disciples of the beggars are all over the heavens and all the worlds, and they develop quietly, and no one stops them, or they can't stop them.

Then he looked at Shen Long, and roared with a sad face: "Your Majesty has made a vain killing, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot!!

Shen Long sneered, and as soon as the Donghuang Bell above his head struck, the Buddhist Zen chanting suddenly disappeared, and the heavens and the earth were startled, silent, and stopped.

Sure enough, just like your master, they are all things that confuse sentient beings, and in front of the Buddha-figure's avenue, they are all roadblocks. ”

Then his body shook for a moment, and then he looked at Shen Long, as if he had been persuaded by his own people: "Your Majesty still does not want to repent, the deity has been offended, and Amitabha Buddha !!"

Zhun Ti and Ran Deng suddenly received an infection, and they both clasped their hands together and shouted, "Amitabha-"

As the three Buddhas chanted, the immeasurable Buddha kingdom appeared behind him, and suddenly the three Buddhas shouted: "Immeasurable Sea of Suffering-"

The three Buddhas have disappeared, the immeasurable Buddha kingdom has disappeared, the Buddha's light has disappeared, the heavens and the earth have disappeared, and only an infinite ocean, pitch-black color, and the meaning of sorrow can be seen.

Shen Long stood on the sea, the sea water was knee-high, as if he had just stepped in, and the road ahead was bleak, there was no hope, a Buddha chant sounded, and someone seemed to persuade him in his ears: "The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore ......"

"The sea of bitterness is endless, and turning back is the shore ......"

Looking at the entire sea of suffering, if you turn back, you can only go ashore in three or two steps, and if you continue to move forward, you can only drown into the sea of suffering, and there is no hope of survival.

This is the bitterness of the desperate red dust, Shen Long's eyes narrowed, the essence shot out, and he smiled disdainfully: "Such a bitter sea, the little trick !!" (to be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the 100 tips of Dadao Wuyi and Crazy Xiao Ai, Xie Lu thanked the two!!