A word came out, and the four sides were silent.

Li Tong looked at the many listeners, with an inexplicable and strange smile on his face, and slowly opened his mouth and asked again:

"Is a saint a high being, or is it the end of a path, the embodiment of merit?"

"And among the three paths to sanctification that are widely spread in the desolate world, which one can become a true saint?"

"It is with the help of Hongmeng purple qi, and the power of immeasurable merit to achieve the heavenly path saint."

"Or is it said that the beheading of three corpses is the main, and the beheading supplemented by merit is a saint."

"Or rather, it is just like the Pangu God back then, who used his strength to prove the Tao in the chaos, open up the heavens and the earth, and become a saint of the Great Dao."

"So, do you have any ideas?"

Listening to Li Tong's words, most of the listeners below had a blank look in their eyes.

Naturally, they couldn't be blamed for this, because these words weren't meant to be heard by ordinary or even low-level Qi Refiners like them.

Its goal is to be the next group of immortals.

What's more, at this time, the two saints with strange expressions and thoughtful expressions.

At this moment, those immortals looked cautious and did not dare to speak falsely.

Because what Li Tong said just now seemed to be the truth of the Great Dao, which was enough to shock them, and they were horrified in their hearts.

If you achieve such a mythical immortal, you can turn into a fine dust, containing billions of worlds like the sands of the Ganges, and in each of these worlds there are immeasurable beings?

Just ask, such a terrifying scene is unimaginable.

Can a few saints in the flood desolation do it to such an extent?

It's not that they don't have confidence in the saints, but it's really hard to imagine that such a thing can really be done by human beings?

For a while, they were all unspeakably thoughtful, and they didn't dare to speak out easily.

Even Nuwa Niangniang couldn't help but look at Li Tong on the stage with a pair of beautiful eyes at this time, with a strange look in her eyes.

I can't help but wonder, what is his intention in asking this? What's next?

Others don't know what the power of the saint is, but how can she not know!

As early as in ancient times, she relied on the merits of creating people, coupled with the power of Hongmeng purple qi, to become a heavenly saint in one fell swoop.

But that's all.

After that, the power of countless Huiyuan was almost impossible to save.

In the realm that Li Tong said, the rest of the saints didn't know, but she couldn't do it no matter what.

It is naturally a simple matter to create a few small worlds suitable for the human race to live in with a wave of his hand, but if he really does what he said, he can contain hundreds of millions of worlds.

But it is, it's hard to do.

However, it can't be so plain that the saint's popularity is lost, and people are underestimated.

Nuwa Niangniang shook her head slowly, and looked at the indifferent man on the stage with a slight frown:

"The ...... of the Saints"

In a word, the emptiness is unforgiving.

"Sit high above the chaos, suppress the earth, water, wind and fire, sit and watch the vicissitudes of the world, no joy or sorrow."

"Attain the Mixed Yuan Infinite Luo Jin Immortal Dao Fruit, take the holy path, ascend to the Holy Throne, add the Heavenly Dao, immortal and immortal."

"The saint is ruthless, he does not move because of foreign objects, he cannot be robbed, and he does not move."

With such a statement, Nuwa Niangniang said again:

"Our primordial gods are pinned on the way of heaven, but with the power of heaven and earth, in the desolate land, the mana is endless."

"Through the worlds without grinding, stained with cause and effect without staining, always in the sky, coexisting with the Tao."

After that, she raised the corners of her eyebrows lightly and said indifferently:

"This is the saint."

Hearing such words, the confused expressions of most of the people in the inn gradually turned around, and then they were surprised, and said secretly:

"It turns out that the saint is so powerful!"

"Always present in the sky, coexist with the Tao."

If such words are self-described, ordinary people dare not interject, and the same is true of those immortals.

However, compared to them, these immortals nodded in agreement, and then looked at Li Tong on the stage.

At the same time, a thought arose in my mind.

Nuwa Niangniang has personally answered the question, but it depends on how the storyteller should tell the story?

I saw that after the storyteller listened to Nuwa Niangniang's remarks, his expression did not move at all, and he did not show any surprise.

As if it were described in this way, it seemed to him to be just unremarkable and very common.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a faint smile floating on the corner of his mouth, and he bowed to Nuwa Niangniang very respectfully, and asked Lang Ran:

"Saint, it is true."

"However, dare to ask Niangniang, do you know what Da Luo Jinxian is?"

He said lightly, causing the countless immortals below to frown deeply.

I couldn't help but think to myself in my heart, how could this mysterious storyteller in front of me not know Da Luo Jinxian?

So what did he mean by asking?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that Nuwa seemed surprised when she heard it.

After a while, he still spoke:

"The so-called Da Luo Jin Immortal, the three flowers gather at the top, the five qi dynasty yuan, the achievement of the original god, can travel to the three realms, but can jump out of the three realms and five elements, not limited by the number of lifespans."

"The three souls and seven spirits are eternal, and the primordial gods are immortal."

"So and that...... It is for Da Luo Jin Xian. ”

With a faint word, Nuwa explained clearly what she knew about Da Luo Jinxian.

And as her voice fell, at this time, the immortals, whether they were in or not in the inn, all nodded in agreement.

What Nuwa Niangniang just said is the personal understanding of countless Da Luo Jin Immortals in the desolate world.

It is also them, when they are in such a realm, the most real feeling.

Da Luo Jin Xian, nothing more than that!

Could it be that what tricks can not be achieved in Li Tong's mouth?

They subconsciously doubted in their hearts, but in the next moment, they thought of the description of the mythical immortals in the words of the Taoist scriptures, and they didn't dare to make a conclusion easily.

With a puzzled look, he turned his attention to Li Tong, who was smiling faintly and not saying a word after listening to Nuwa's explanation.

Waiting, what he said next.

Then, I saw Li Tong holding a folding fan in his hand and bowed down to thank this Nuwa, and after getting up, he said:

"Thank you Niangniang for opening your mouth to solve your doubts, but the Da Luo Jin Immortal that Niang Niang said is only the Da Luo Jin Immortal in the flood wilderness, but it is the same existence as the Da Luo Jin Immortal I want to say!"

There was a slight apology and emotion in the tone, but more of a fascinating curiosity.

"Oh?"

Nuwa Niangniang then looked at the person on the stage again, and said with a little curiosity:

"Then what kind of existence is the Da Luo Jin Immortal you are talking about?"

"I'm a little impatient to find out."

With her curious inquiry, it also caused the hearts of countless listeners in the inn to itch.

They all looked at Li Tong expectantly, urging him not to sell Guanzi.

Feeling the emotions of everyone on the field who had been mobilized by him, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.

The greater the mood swings like this, the more popularity he can gain.

In this way, Li Tong's confidence is more sufficient, and his growth rate is rapid!

"What a great day!"

I whispered so softly in my heart, and I only heard him say slowly:

"As early as the beginning, I said that what I want to say is not the Great Luo Jinxian in the flood wilderness."

"Rather, the Mythical Da Luo Jin Immortal!"

"Sure enough!"

Countless listeners' hearts were filled with boundless waves.

At this time, he heard Li Tong continue to tell, but he was already secretly guessing in his heart what kind of power such a mythical Great Luo Immortal sounded quite ridiculous?

The mythical immortals were described before, and their terrifying appearance was already unimaginable to everyone.

What about this, the mythical Great Luo Immortal? And how to imagine it?

No, it was already something they couldn't have imagined.

If Li Tong hadn't said it today, I'm afraid that he would not have known such secrets in the world in his life.

The thought that it was possible for him to participate in such a secret conversation that could be said to be the first time in the wilderness, countless listeners couldn't help but look angry and honored.

They couldn't hold back their senses, just waiting for Li Tong to continue to narrate.

At this time, a thought gradually flowed through Li Tong's mind on the stage.

In that so-called trilogy, there is a supreme existence that has reached the end of the world, and people call such people the Immortal Emperor at the end of the road.

Its inner meaning is self-evident, that is, when the cultivation reaches the peak of the Immortal Emperor, everything is at the end.

Ahead, there is no way out.

And in the desolate world, the saint also faintly has a title of the end of the road, which means that there is no way to go up.

But, is that really the case?

No.

At the end of the road, above the Immortal Emperor, there is also the sacrificial road and the sacrificial road.

There is even a more mysterious and vast world behind it.

And the way of the saint is by no means the end, Li Tong has also heard the saying of the innate five sages, tracing back the time, returning to the source, and gradually becoming one road.

Thinking about it like this, it is the road that hangs high above the flood at this time, and Daozu Hongjun silently walks.

Although I don't know why it is not published to the saints, perhaps this path is also lacking.

But for now, instead of telling them such a mysterious and mysterious innate five Tai, it is better to directly go directly to the more outrageous mythical Daluo.

Use this as a benchmark so that they can understand why they exist.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Tong no longer procrastinated, and followed the previous words, as if asking:

"What is Mythical Daluo?"

Then, without waiting for the audience below to react, he asked and answered himself:

"The Mythical Great Luo, the master of the Great Dao, is the first to come from the Taiwu, and the source of the infinite."

"It cannot be called, there is no end to it, there is no end to it, there is no beginning, there is no end, there is no form, there is no phase, there is no boundless, there is no teacher, it is imaginable, it is unimaginable, it is perceptible, it is imperceptible, there are attributes, there are no attributes, and so on."

"In the end, in the continuous sublimation, we will find the origin of life and achieve the supreme mystical realm."

"All-knowing, all-powerful, eternal, immortal and immortal, supreme in the heavens, one in all worlds, supreme in infinite multiple dimensions, the embodiment of the Tao, transcendent from all, and all concepts."

"The mythical Daluo proves eternity, eternal freedom, omniscient and omnipotent, eternal and unique, all living beings are my thoughts, and all ten thousand laws are my incarnation."

"It is real, it is illusory, it can create a new time and space, a long river of destiny, control all concepts, and transcend all things, even if it exists and does not exist, that is, it is inconceivable, indescribable, omnipresent and omnipotent."

"He is the end of everything, the beginning of everything, the root of everything, and the end of everything!"

"Even if it is a saint, it may just be a mythical Daluo, projected one by one in the billions of Hengsha worlds."

"It's just commonplace."

With Li Tong sighing leisurely, he sat down again under the unblinking gaze of countless surprises.

The folding fan shook gently, with a little breeze blowing on his face, making him indifferently look at the figure below that was shocked by him, and laughed in his heart.

"That's it?"

"I haven't done it yet!"

......

Time turned back a little, before Fang Fang began to speak of the heavens and worlds.

Western spiritual mountain, eight treasures merit eat.

The second saint, who had failed several calculations, had an indescribable sadness on his face, and he was unwilling to watch everything that happened in the small inn on that side again.

At first, it was normal, but it just told the story of the world in the legend of the emperor.

Although there is also a bit of mystery, it is not moved by the two of them.

But it wasn't until Li Tong told the heavens and all the worlds that the faces of the two of them changed suddenly, and a little inexplicable joy welled up in their hearts.

If Western religion wants to develop, what is it lacking most?

Naturally, there is a lack of talents, and Tianjiao is arrogant!

They have countless Huiyuan Li planning hard, and even did not hesitate to cry in front of Dao Ancestor for what?

Isn't it just to seek benefits in such a catastrophe and dig up the foot of the wall from the exposition and interception of the two religions?

But what do they hear right now? The existence of the heavens and all the worlds!

The two of them couldn't help but glance at each other, and the two brothers thought of one place.

In the current situation, their plan may not be successful.

And if it fails, everything will be empty, and the people will not be able to save the disciples, then the vision of the great prosperity of the Western religion will naturally be empty talk.

But just now, it sounded like there seemed to be countless people in those heavens and ten thousand worlds!

This is simply good news for the two saints of the West, just like two travelers who are lost in the desert will suddenly find an oasis, which makes people extremely excited.

wasted so much energy, and fought with the Daomen Sanming to fight secretly, just for the sake of a few disciples.

Now I didn't expect that there were so many better ones in the outside world, so why bother with this effort in the wilderness?

Let's go to other worlds to transform destined people, so it won't be in your way!

The natural bitterness on the faces of the two couldn't help but dissipate a little, and they smiled, just as they were about to talk in detail to see how to get along with the storyteller in the future.

so that they can go to foreign lands and find people who are destined to flourish in the West.

It is a burst of macro sound in the ears: "The mythical Daluo is a ...... forever"

"Saint, it may also be just a mythical Daluo, projected one by one in the billions of Hengsha world!"

For a time, the two saints were sluggish.

Zhun Ti muttered to himself in disbelief, "It's possible that I just ...... Just a projection of the mythical Da Luo? ”

It was sitting on the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit, with its guidance to support the mind, and at this time the complexion also changed sharply, and horror and doubts rose.

Not convinced?

It penetrates into the hearts of the people like that, as if the exit is about to turn into the words of the Great Dao article, how can it be faked!

But it is that you must not believe it, you cannot believe it.