Ha ha~

In the Huoyun Cave, Hongyun couldn't help laughing, making Zhen Yuanzi on the side shake his head helplessly.

"Hongyun, Hongyun, I don't know how much you bargained for, isn't it just three innate spirit treasures, as for?"

For Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun smiled and said nothing, if the other party knew that there would be a monk who had experienced nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties in the future, it would be known that he had obtained these thirty-five Buddhist scriptures.

In other words, Hongyun doesn't have to think about it himself, with the two tools of Western Buddhism, he directly copied it all, anyway, the first Buddhist scripture was made by him.

People will only remember the first one, even if you write better than the first divine book, you have to talk nonsense, and you can never avoid the criticism of borrowing.

Just when Sanqing and the two sages of the West returned to the dojo one after another, and they were trying to boil out their great teaching scriptures with their heads bored, the storm arose again on the desolate land.

Countless monks in the Heavenly Court have secretly collected their souls, but! As the six realms of reincarnation have not yet been completely perfected, there are powerful ghost cultivators hidden in the desolate land, and this group of people is called the ghost clan.

And the demon clan this time is to catch the soul and not let go, whether it is the human race or the demon race, and even the true spirit of the witch clan at the time of death will not let go, and secretly collect it.

Hongyun seemed to feel something this day, and when he looked up, he saw it!

Thirty-three heavens!

In a ball of flames, a golden sword was constantly forged, and a steady stream of souls and true spirits were thrown into the furnace, and the souls turned into true spirits in an instant, followed by the true spirits of the sword's greedy devourers.

True Spirit! In fact, it is the root of the soul and the root of all things.

Ordinary souls have a lifespan, for example, after the current six reincarnations, if ordinary souls do not have any chance, they will almost only need to be reincarnated a hundred times before they will collapse and dissipate into true spirits and dissipate between heaven and earth, which is also the account of returning heaven and earth.

The soul of the powerful point is reincarnated a hundred times and is still alive and well, and once the monk cultivates to a certain level, he will first break up the primordial spirit and degenerate into a soul, and then shatter it to be the true spirit.

Cultivation is actually an upgrade, the soul rises to become a primordial god, but the primordial god grows step by step.

"Hongyun, now that almost all the other saints are in retreat, have you realized when you will enlighten all things?"

Zhen Yuanzi sniffed curiously on the side, almost saying that your red clouds have been sorted out, then it is time to complete the task of educating sentient beings given to you by the Heavenly Dao.

In fact, it is to open the door of the sect and only accept disciples to spread the doctrine, after all, in order to sanctify, they all set up a military order under the Heavenly Dao.

Hearing this, Hongyun sighed faintly, looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you come, and allow you to serve as the deputy sect leader." ”

Hongyun's temptation is not small, in fact, Hongyun is the leader of the Great Sect, and he wants to recruit an assistant deputy sect leader like this.

Although his heart was moved, Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a moment and sighed, "Hongyun, let's talk about this matter later." ”

After all, he is still confused and has not come up with his own scriptures, and you Hongyun's Mahayana Buddhism is even more bullshit, how to be this assistant, let's wait for later.

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi's refusal, Hongyun squinted and smiled, "Zhen Yuanzi, if I Hongyun mentions you and helps you become enlightened, how can you thank me." ”

What!

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun in shock, and suddenly remembered that his friend was the most perceptive existence among the saints, and immediately grinned.

"Brother Hongyun Dao, in fact, this deputy sect leader position can still be considered."

One sentence revealed his true nature, and Hongyun, who saw it, shook his head and laughed, "Zhen Yuanzi, I don't know if this matter can be successful, but if it fails, I'm afraid your treasure will be gone." ”

"It's okay to die at night!"

The firm tone echoed in his ears, and Zhen Yuanzi rarely showed a majestic and solemn look.

..............

With the last Lich War, the two sides are almost on the bright side, and it is absolutely unambiguous for the people of Heaven to directly act when they encounter the Wu Clan, and the same Wu Clan is not the same, and the whole thing is.

As a result, the hatred between the two lich clans is growing, and now they are completely enemies of life and death.

The years of the flood famine passed slowly, and the red clouds standing in the Huoyun Cave frowned and stared at all living beings, no wonder the flood famine would later degenerate so seriously.

Directly from Da Luo Mantian, Jin Xian is not as good as a dog in the desolate world of the precipice fell to the period of the gods, a Jin Xian is already a good cultivation, the road to the west of the world, Jin Xian is already a demon king, Da Luo is even more awesome big guy exists.

In fact, it is too weird for all creatures in the desolation, almost except for the human race, all creatures and souls are often thousands of years old, but all things after opening the spiritual wisdom only need to rely on instinctive cultivation, it's simple.

This desolate world is simply a holy place for cultivating immortals, no one cares about it, just spread your feet and do it, no wonder there are so many powerful people in the desolate world.

And according to his guess, there should be two cliff-like downgrades in the Flood World, one is that the Lich War broke a hole in the mountains and the sky, and the Flood World was directly downgraded to the gods.

And let alone the gods, the heavens and the earth that the saints fought were shattered, and they almost directly got an immeasurable catastrophe, and they suddenly reached the realm where the Journey to the West Golden Immortals can run rampant.

The Netherworld, the six realms of reincarnation.

After suppressing the six netherworld realms, Houtu opened her eyes in the darkness, her calm eyes rippled like a calm pool of water, and her deep eyes looked at the void as if she saw everything she wanted to see.

"Witches! Thoughtless! I hope Hongyun's guess is right, otherwise, I'm afraid that Houtu can only keep a trace of the true spirit of his brother and sister alive in the six realms. ”

Knock knock~

World!

The heaven and earth, which is calm and without any waves, are about to come with wind and rain on this day, and the wind is full of buildings, and the heavenly court is black and oppressive, and the boundless heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals are gathering.

Not Zhoushan!

The black army of the Wu clan that could not be seen at a glance was gathered together, and there was no word under the dull atmosphere, and the powerful Wu warriors in the void stood in the void, either sitting on their own mounts.

There are also forged flying boats, behemoths suspended in the sky like a mountain, on which the elite of the black pressure of the witch clan stands, a strong bow in hand, and at the same time, there are monks who control magic weapons have revealed bloodthirsty eyes at this time.

The mountain-sized Divine Boats were as insignificant as a drop in the ocean in the place where the Wu Clan gathered, too small, and too much.

On the earth, all kinds of hideous and strange-shaped spirit beasts or fierce beasts were led by the warriors of the Wu Clan, or chained with iron chains.

Eleven Ancestral Witches slowly walked out of the Pangu Palace, and eleven figures looked around at the boundless army that spread over the mountains and fields, and they all showed solemn expressions.

Heaven!

The clouds are superimposed layer after layer, and the majestic Shenzhou is like an establishment, if the Shenzhou of the Wu Clan is a variety of hideous and violent war machines, then the Shenzhou of the Heavenly Court is exactly the same as the supreme majesty of existence.

The dense array of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals is neatly arranged and between the clouds, the armor is distinct, and there are many divine beasts and spirit beasts with teeth and claws.

Some are the size of a mountain, others are the size of an ordinary hound, but no one has ever dared to underestimate it.

The heavenly court is full of heavenly soldiers and generals!

The Ten Demon Saints, looking at the two rising suns, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, Di Jun and the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi and the two of them came domineeringly step by step, and the two quasi-saints of Xihe and Chang Xi on the Taiyin Star came out together.

Heaven! Not Zhoushan!

Witch! Goblin!

At this time, both sides looked around at the army under their command, and shouted angrily: "Raise troops!" Kill the Demons/Witches! ”

Roar~