112, the two saints are more scheming, and Nezha's body is dead and his soul is floating by himself

One word pierces the two worlds, and the past is more than a thousand years.

It was as if that drop of blood had penetrated the chaos of the ages, descended here, and turned into it from Li Tong's body.

At a certain moment, they seemed to see the figure of the person who had fought all his life, but had been lonely all his life.

Extremely real, standing in front of them.

But in a trance, when I looked up again, it was Li Tong's smiling face again.

The folding fan shook to bring a little cool breeze and returned to the seat.

Everything, gone,

The heart is melancholy, a few liters of thought.

But the moment when countless words were about to burst out of his mouth, he could not speak in Nono.

In the end, thousands of words just came together into one sentence.

"Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, never live up to the name of the Emperor of Heaven!"

......

"This old dragon ......"

Da Luo Tian, the Hundred Halls of Heaven.

It was already the order of His Highness, but it was a group of immortal gods who did nothing to disperse.

Da Tianzun took a not easy step and slowly walked towards Yao Chi.

The Haotian mirror hangs high in the air, and the picture inside is constantly extended, and at the same time, there are also subdued and frustrated voices, one after another.

The chest rises and falls, and the breath is slightly rapid.

All of this proves that His heart is not at peace at this time.

After exhaling a long breath, he looked at the figure in the Yuyu Palace, shook his head and said lightly:

"Carry the courage of all beings to move forward, the belief of invincibility, and the only imagination of eternity!"

"Maybe ......"

He looked up, and the sparkle in his eyes was still there, but there was a little less arrogance for no reason:

"I'm at odds with him, but... That doesn't mean I'm going to throw in the towel. ”

"The next time we meet, it'll be different."

"That day, I don't think it's too far away!"

In the distance, Qionglou Yuyu, Xian'e stumbles, and the white crane flies.

There is a tall building inside, and a solemn fairy is sitting.

The hand of the piano suddenly paused to look at the majestic figure on the edge of the Yao Chi, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, who is always fighting in front, for the sake of the Pure Land behind him, single-handedly blocked all the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven!"

She chuckled and muttered:

"Such a person, the name of the Emperor of Heaven, is also justified."

"And for Haotian, it's not an evil thing."

"After all, it's time to reverse his old thinking."

As he said this, he suddenly saw the figure in the distance as if he had figured it out.

The gloom on his face gradually dissipated, and his majesty regenerated, and he strode towards her.

At the same time, a decree burst down and spread throughout the heavens.

"Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, I have never lived up to the name of the Emperor of Heaven, even if I am more deficient than him."

"After today, there will be no more infamy."

"When the flood comes again in other years, I will discuss with him face to face and understand the cause and effect."

Ding dong!

Xianle rises again, Xian'e dances.

......

On Kunlun Mountain, in the Yuxu Palace.

The glass lamp shines brightly, and the golden fire of washing industry is shaking, and it seems to be moved by such a character.

The Great Dao Qi Machine lowered the divine light, illuminating the majestic and solemn figure that appeared on the futon.

Listening attentively, the narration of the person named the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven slowly flowed into his ears.

After a long time.

On the face of Yuan Shi Tianzun, which seemed to be unchanged for eternity, there was finally a trace of emotion.

But it was because of the life of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven that it was enough to make his rock-solid heart have some respect.

Even in his opinion, the strength of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was far inferior to that of himself, who had already proven the Great Dao in his heart.

But such a willingness to sacrifice one's existence for the sake of one world is enough to deserve the respect of any person.

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven is in the nine heavens and ten earths in that world, but he is like the father God Pangu in this desolate land.

The weight of kindness, all those born on it are unforgettable, difficult to give up.

Just when Yuan Shi Tianzun secretly sighed a little for the sorrow of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven's life, a decree that penetrated the heavens and the earth suddenly came.

The indifferent divine light in his eyes moved to his own devices, and he listened to it with great mana.

It turned out to be the Lord of the Three Realms, the Great Heavenly Venerable, who issued a pardon!

And it wasn't his subordinate immortal god who came forward, it was the Great Heavenly Venerable himself.

The meaning is worth pondering at the same time.

But it's also unexpected.

"Haotian ......"

Then, Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes closed lightly, and he said slowly:

"It's a bit of courage, and after this incident, there should be something long."

This great tribulation affected all beings in the Three Realms, but the good thing was the existence who sat in the Nine Heavens.

This is the opportunity for the transformation of the Heavenly Court, but it is also an ordeal for the Great Heavenly Venerable.

If there are not enough means, how can you suppress those unruly immortals and gods for them to drive!

It's not that Yuan Shi Tianzun looks down on Da Tianzun, but what he has done over the years is really disappointing.

Even those Dao Ancestors deliberately left it to him to subdue the ancient star gods who were the team, and after all these years, they were not subdued.

How can such a method be convincing?

Therefore, Yuan Shi Tianzun has always looked down on this great Tianzun who relied on his relationship and has not yet acted.

But now it doesn't seem like he's too stupid.

There is still a chance for change.

As for how far it can go?

It depends on how much he can learn from that foreign Emperor of the Desolate Heaven.

Thinking like this, Yuan Shi Tianzun's thoughts couldn't help but flow, and fell into the mundane little inn.

In a short period of time, the storyteller who set off boundless storms in this desolate land.

"Alas!"

A sigh that lingered for a long time.

"I don't know if the variables in the Great Tribulation are good or bad for us to explain!"

In the hazy sky, everything is unpredictable.

can only sit back and wait for the catastrophe to come.

Each according to fate!

Compared to the Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was inexplicably worried, the Tongtian Sect Master, who had already sensed the malice of the Heavenly Dao, was very happy at this time.

It's messy, it's better to mess up a little more.

Only when there is chaos and his interception of his disciples will there be a glimmer of life.

In the Biyou Palace, his face unabashedly revealed his appreciation for the Emperor of the Wasteland.

At this time, I became more and more interested in him.

At the same time as feeling emotion and pity in my heart, I also let go of the previous idea of wanting to take him as a disciple.

But the idea of wanting to meet the Emperor of the Wasteland again and discuss the sword is getting stronger and stronger.

Even, if not for the impossible.

He was a little impulsive, wanting to go to that foreign land, and go with the Desolate Heavenly Emperor to see what the source of darkness was.

Thinking back to that strange thing filled with boundless darkness, Tongtian couldn't help but frown.

He had always been disgusted with such existence.

"It's just ......"

After thinking about it, and throwing away the countless thoughts that had suddenly been born, he frowned and whispered:

"Sure enough, the Fa that Wen Zhong brought back last time is also missing!"

After a few studies, he had already noticed some flaws and imperfections in the original method.

I wanted to start the deduction, but I was delayed by some trivial matters.

Because I thought of it, I heard Li Tong tell the truth today.

"Then it seems that in the story that Li Xiaoyou said before, the methods cultivated by those characters should be perfected by Emperor Desolate Heaven and passed down."

In the flow of light in his eyes, a misty halo rose behind Tongtian's head.

Speechless.

After a long time, the halo dissipated.

There was a hint of fatigue on his face, but he said to himself with a little joy:

"There is no need to completely deny the former, compared to the method of opening up the sea of suffering, it also has advantages."

The light in his eyes flowed: "Although the law is not complete, it can also be seen that the future is promising!" ”

"No, like we ......"

"If there is a lack of roads, it is difficult to make a road!"

In the next moment, two Taoists manifested.

Tongtian said with a smile: "I'm tired of the two Taoist friends, each of them cultivates a method and deduces the way forward." ”

"You and I are one, and the road is moving forward."

"Good!"

......

Western.

After listening to Li Tong's narration, Zhun Ti and Jieyin became more and more interested in Emperor Huangtian in their hearts.

At the same time, they were even more resentful of Tongtian who prevented them from transforming the Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

Just ask, like the Emperor of the Wasteland, a person who loves the world and is willing to carry all beings forward.

Isn't it precisely that their Western religion is the most suitable for their Western religious people?

You must know that all living beings in the West are suffering, and someone needs to save them!

The quasi-Daoist sighed and said helplessly:

"Emperor Desolate Heaven, he is really a great person, but unfortunately he doesn't want to join my Western Sect."

"It's okay!"

The sorrow on the face of the guide increased, but he still cheered himself up and comforted:

"My Western Church will eventually flourish, and it is not appropriate to make extraneous branches at this time."

"According to the arrangement, it is the most important thing to eat away at that sect in this catastrophe and fill my sect disciples."

"As for the rest, I'll leave it at that."

"And in the future, there will be a time of reckoning."

Zhun Ti nodded slowly, and said again:

"But I can't wait like this, I must lead to humanitarian change in advance and accelerate the recovery of the catastrophe."

The pardon of the Great Heavenly Venerable had already reached the ears of the two of them.

What they didn't expect was that the Great Heavenly Venerable would give up the investigation so simply.

After this incident, I think that the storyteller will be even more unscrupulous and unscrupulous.

In the future, maybe there will be some more storms, and maybe they will inadvertently ruin their arrangement.

For example, the peacock that appeared in the inn!

So now, they can't wait a little longer.

They in the West must seize the opportunity, and this is under the condition that the two of them do not have to be shameless and beg bitterly.

Where is the Dao Ancestor just now, and he is asking for a first-line turnaround.

In any case, you can't let it slip out of your hands!

They can't afford to wait any longer.

"What the junior brother said is extremely true, we must speed up."

The guide inhaled slowly, and then said:

"You and I, I will go to Kunlun Mountain and Yuxu Palace in a few days."

"And that Yuan Shi Tianzun, a talk!"

"Good!"

Under the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees, the endless brilliance turns, as if shaking down a world.

The inner Taoist man's face was cloudy, but there was extra perseverance on his face.

At this time, he said softly, but he did not speak.

The two saints were silent.

But from beginning to end, he never noticed that the twelve-grade merit golden lotus that was originally refining for the Taoist and sitting under him.

I don't know when, a new lotus plant was born.

Inside, there is a faint lotus seed.

......

Everything that was said in the inn could now only fall into the ears of the listeners who were in it, and the immortals who were snooping with great mana.

Of these, nature is not included.

At this time, there are many people in Chentangguan, who are in dire straits.

The sky was no longer simply dark, but tumbling and flowing like ink.

Thunder and rain poured unstoppable.

The rain washed over the doors and windows of the house, and it was usually a hypnotic sound.

At this time, it fell on everyone's hearts, and they only felt a chill in it.

Where, can you still sleep!

Outside the house, the road was originally spacious for carriages and horses, but at this time it has become a natural passage for the flow of water.

Surging and rolling.

Then, in the surging rush into the alleys, drowning everything in sight.

Above the clouds, Ao Guang hates that!

He presented himself to the heavenly court, wanting the Great Heavenly Venerable to uphold justice.

But where did he think that Nezha, who was outside the Nantian Gate, was just getting the wonderful law, practicing the Yang God, and the soul traveling, and he was hit right.

The kung fu of the face was knocked to the ground by the villain, and he stepped on it and asked in his heart.

If you are not convinced, you will shout loudly and say that you are not convinced.

As the saying goes: "Dragons are afraid of peeling scales, tigers are afraid of cramps"

Then Nezha stretched out his hand and removed forty or fifty scales.

It made him feel painful, and Ao Guang was in unbearable pain, so he had to beg for mercy and beg for mercy for the time being.

But the resentment in my heart is even worse.

Wait for Nezha to turn into a little snake, and when he shows up in front of his mortal parents, he has reached the extreme.

After getting out of trouble in anger, he left cruel words and gathered his brothers.

So, there is today.

The dragon kings of the four seas reunited and flooded Chen Tang with wind and waves.

captured Li Jing and his wife, just waiting for the little beast to give him the head.

Besides, Nezha's sudden magic method, coupled with the child's heart, is to leave the body all day long, and then travel outside.

Today, when I arrived at a rocky mountain, I saw two beautiful children and wanted to play with them.

Seeing his own teacher, Taiyi Zhenren came in a hurry.

As soon as he saw him, although he wondered where this method of soul travel came from, he still didn't pay much attention to it, and said eagerly:

"Nezha! Go quickly, the Dragon King of the Four Seas is in Qiantang Pass, come and get your parents! ”

Nezha was immediately anxious when he heard this, and he was at a loss in a hurry, so he could only ask his teacher for help.

Taiyi Zhenren's eyes flickered, and he whispered to him.

Although Nezha was suspicious, in such a situation, there was no other way, and the soul immediately returned.

Suddenly, he woke up from the flesh.

At a glance, he saw that the Dragon King of the Four Seas was hanging high in the sky, and his parents were restrained by his side.

I only heard Nezha say sharply: "One person acts and one person should be, I beat Ao Bing to death, I should pay for my life, but how can I have the sin of being tired of my parents?" ”

Then he was heard saying,

"I am not light, but a spirit bead, and I am ordered by the jade void to be transported to the next world; Today, I cut my stomach and intestines, and I returned the flesh and bones to my parents, so that I don't tire my parents, what do you think? ”

After that, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ao Guang deadly.

If you don't agree with each other, you have to ignore the appearance of the fight.

Seeing him like this, Ao Guang also had the intention of retreating.

Although he is famous for doing this, he is a famous teacher to avenge his parents and children, but this child is not a person without a foothold.

But if you want to see it, you will accept it, so as not to evil the golden immortal of the Jade Void Palace.

That kind of character is an existence that the current Dragon Palace can't provoke.

Thinking about it, he pretended to ponder for a while, and said bitterly:

"That's it!"

"Remembering that you still have filial piety to save your parents, you will do what you say."

Ao Guang released Li Jing and his wife as promised, and Nezha glanced at his parents with deep sorrow.

It is a sword in his right hand, first cutting off an arm, and then cutting his abdomen, cutting the intestines and deboning, and a life.

But that unusually tough soul left this sad place with a drop of bright red blood at some point.

Floating, floating, going to a distant place.