Chaos, Zixiao Palace.

Jie Yin, Zhun Ti was holding Hongjun's gray Taoist clothes, crying tears and snot, "Teacher, that demon path occupies the Buddha Gate Spiritual Mountain, and I hope that the teacher will have mercy on the West and pass on the method of repelling the demon path."

The crying of the guide and the quasi-mention is heartbreaking, and I feel pity.

On the side, Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun were all disdainful in their hearts, "Leading, Zhun Ti betrayed the Xuan Libuddha back then, without the slightest hesitation, and now he is still calling the teacher, really don't be extremely shameless!"

If there is too little information left before he passes away, the demon path is surging, and the four saints have a lot of fears, and they have no choice but to go to Zixiao Palace to ask for help from Teacher Hongjun.

Hongjun was wearing a gray Taoist robe, and when he saw Zhun Ti crying continuously, he sighed helplessly, "The old Taoist has given you the opportunity to flourish in the west, and the Buddhism sect has not grasped it."

"There's no good way to do it."

When he heard what Hongjun said, he cried even louder, "Miserable, painful, Buddhism is too miserable, it's really painful."

"Please also ask the teacher to have mercy on hundreds of millions of living beings in the West."

"Ugh."

Hongjun sighed again, "If you want to temporarily repel the Demon Dao, it's not difficult, you need to find the spirit treasure that came out of the robbery, but... Even if the Demon Dao is repelled, it will only be for a while, and the Demon Dao will come again."

"This is a problem left over from the Dragon Han era, and it needs to be solved."

As soon as he heard that there was a play, he cried even louder, and the Demon Dao came again in the future, and now the top priority is to repel the Demon Dao, recapture the Spirit Mountain, and rescue the Buddhas who were imprisoned in the dark abyss.

Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun also widened their eyes slightly, "Does the teacher really have a way?"

"Dare to ask the teacher why he should rob the spirit?"

"Seventeen relics."

"Relics? I have a lot of Buddhism." Introduction, Zhun Ti showed surprise on his face, there are not many other Buddhism, there are many relics, and after the death of the Buddhist monks in the past dynasties, they will turn into relics.

Hongjun shook his head slowly, "The relics are usually visible, but they are not very useful, and it is precisely because of this calamity that they are related to the Buddha Sect, and that Wutian was once a disciple of the Buddha Sect, so the relics were given special significance."

"Find a specific seventeen relics and sacrifice special powers, which can temporarily repel the lawless and the demonic path."

"Teacher, how do you know for sure it's the seventeen relics?"

"It's a calamity, you can be sure."

"Yes, thank you, teacher."

After receiving and mentioning Hongjun Daozu, he couldn't wait to turn around and go back to Mount Meru.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi Tianzun respectfully bowed and returned to the flood wilderness.

Mount Meru.

Introduction, Zhun Ti found the relics of the past generations of monks who passed away, there are hundreds of them, "no catastrophe, no."

"No catastrophe, no."

"No, no, this isn't, it's neither, it's neither."

After receiving and receiving hundreds of relics, none of them were relics that should be robbed.

"The relics should be robbed, it must be special, and it is normal not to be in Mount Meru." The guide looked sad and distressed, and comforted himself.

"Senior brother, there seems to be a relic in the lamp, summoned over to inquire?" Zhun Ti sighed.

"Okay."

Not much.

Lighting the lamp and going to Mount Meru.

"The disciple lit the lamp and saw the teacher." ….

"Burn the lamp, the teacher remembers that you have a relic in your hand, and now it is exactly what the Buddha needs, take it out." Zhun Ti said solemnly.

Randen listened to Zhun asking for relics, his face changed suddenly, and his heart trembled, "Old... Teacher, hasn't the disciple's relic already been handed over to the teacher?"

"Huh?" Zhun Ti looked at the senior brother who received it.

The guide shook his head slowly.

Lighting the lamp suddenly felt bad, "Previously, the golden cicada came to Vulture Mountain, saying that it was ordered by the teacher to ask for relics, and the disciple handed it over to the golden cicada."

"What? Golden cicada?"

"Whose order did the golden cicada take?"

The faces of the guide and Zhun Ti changed slightly, and the sage's great mana surged, trying to contact the golden cicada.

All the information about the golden cicada is lost in the sea.

The face of the guide and Zhun Ti sank, and a bad premonition was born in the bottom of his heart.

"Lake Tu!"

"Jin Chanzi went to ask for it, why didn't you ask the teacher?" Zhun Ti shouted angrily, and now it can be determined that the relic in the hand of the lamp must be a relic.

Randeng's face was sincerely frightened, "Teacher, the disciple has asked Mount Meru, but the teacher is not in the mountain."

The guide looked more and more distressed, and sighed when he looked up to the sky, "The golden cicada must have deceived the relics by taking advantage of our absence at the mountain gate."

"Golden Cicada, the second disciple of Buddhism!"

Mount Meru, fell silent.

"How many Buddhas are there in my Buddha Sect?" Zhun Ti asked in a cold voice with a calm face.

"Teacher, the Buddha is fifty, the Arhat is eighty, and the Buddha has only one disciple left."

After the catastrophe of the gods, how prosperous, there are three thousand Buddhas alone, eight thousand Arhats, eight Bodhisattvas, several Buddhas, and now there are really dozens of cats of all sizes, and there is no difference from destruction.

"Thou shalt lead all the remaining Buddhas and Arhats to travel through the desolations in search of relics for robbery, and there shall be no mistake!" Zhun Ti issued a decree.

"Yes, the disciple obeys the teacher's decree." Burning the lamp and walking out of Mount Meru in fear, his hateful teeth itched, and he clenched his fists, "Golden Cicada, the poor monk will definitely not spare you!"

On Jinao Island, Chen Jiangliumeng, who was struggling to walk through the back door, sneezed twice, "It's a change of weather, pay attention to keeping warm."

"It's nothing, I'm Chen Jiangliu, a husband should be closed, don't open it, female goblin, come again!"

Heavenly Court, the Palace of the Human Emperor.

Wei Shuyu sat on the white jade steps, surrounded by purple mangs, the emperor's purple qi surged, the Kongtong seal hung above his head, and the boundless sea of human luck blessed Wei Shuyu's body.

Name: Wei Shuyu, Wei Renhuang, Wei Tianzun

Race: Terran

Dao Fruit: Terran Holy Emperor (129,600 times increase in cultivation), Great Heavenly Venerable of the Three Realms (129,600 times increase in cultivation)

Cultivation for: Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Peak (Yasheng)

Rules: The Law of the Emperor (Fifty and a Half), The Law of Yin and Yang (Fifty and a Half), The Law of War (Fifty and a Half)

Magical powers: Yellow Emperor's Inner Scripture, Human Emperor's Purple Eyes, Chaotic Yin and Yang, Shangqing Immortal Law, Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong, etc

At this moment, Wei Shuyu enjoyed the Human Emperor Dao Fruit and the Three Realms Great Heavenly Venerable Dao Fruit, and his cultivation increased by tens of thousands of times, and he practiced for thousands of miles a day, accumulating vast mana, but the comprehension of the law was difficult to break through.

Fifty and a half, it seems that the limit has been reached.

Only when the law is comprehended to sixty percent can one break through to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. ….

As Wei Shuyu said in Anping Prefecture, it may take a thousand years to comprehend the law to sixty percent.

There are still eight years left before the first number of three or three, and the next number of three or three is at most three hundred and thirty years, so how can the human race still have time?

Wei Shuyu put away the Kongtong seal, slowly stood up, the purple mangs around him retreated, and muttered to himself, "It's a little urgent, but the road still needs to be taken step by step."

"Behind closed doors, it won't work."

Wei Shuyu realized that what he needed now was experience and insight, since he came to this world and knew the existence of immortals and demons, he had been planning and running for the human race, and he had never experienced what the world was like.

"Only by deeply perceiving the heavens and the earth can we stabilize our state of mind and break through the shackles."

The Xuan Demon is in the confrontation stage, the small battles are continuous, and the big battles have not yet been held, and the six major demon control areas are divided in an orderly manner, and to deal with the Demon Dao, Wei Shuyu does not need to sit in the Heavenly Court at all times.

Wei Shuyu drove the auspicious clouds, set off from the heavenly court, shuttled between the sea of clouds and mist, and looked at the mountains and rivers of the desolation.

At the first stop, Wei Shuyu arrived at the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The sea of blood is rolling, the evil qi is surging, the fish and shrimp are not born, and the feathers are not floating.

"Wei Shuyu, please meet the Styx Ancestor."

The surging sea of blood opened the passageway, and a voice was heard, "Please."

"Shuyu is here, hoping to cut with Brother Styx

Learn one or two, and I hope that Brother Styx will give him advice." Wei Shuyu walked to the Blood Sea Hall and saluted.

"Hahaha!" A loud laugh rang out in the Blood Sea Hall, followed by two sword qi with supreme killing.

Wei Shuyu held Yin and Yang in his hand, and easily broke the sword qi.

Styx Ancestor was dressed in a beautiful blood robe, stepping on the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus, floating out of the Blood Sea Hall, with a smile on his face, "This seat also wants to learn from the Emperor of Wei."

Styx's voice fell.

Rumble! The calm sea of blood suddenly became furious, and the blood waves were so high that they attacked Wei Shuyu with a supreme killing aura.

Wei Shuyu's face was calm, and he chuckled, "The sea of blood is worthy of being the ancestor's back garden."

"Back garden? Haha, this word Ancestor likes!"

"Yuan Tu, Ah Nose!" The tens of thousands of zhang high blood waves contained the innate killing sword.

"I have a sword that can cut the air!" Wei Shuyu held the yin and yang in his hand, and the sword qi swung out, cutting off the blood wave directly.

After the waves of blood is the beautiful red lotus karmic fire.

The red lotus karmic fire is emitted by the red lotus of the twelve-grade karmic fire, which is relatively ethereal, and does not burn the monk's body, but ignites the karmic fire around the monk's body and burns the soul of the original god.

Ordinary monks were contaminated with a star of flames, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed in an instant.

I have to say that the Styx Ancestor is worthy of being the top power in heaven and earth, with rich experience in killing methods, and his shots are extremely ruthless, but this is also the effect that Wei Shuyu wants!

"Kongtong Seal!" The boundless luck of the human race is protected on Wei Shuyu's body, and the red lotus karma is helpless.

This battle took place in the sea of blood, the sky was dark, the blood waves were stormy, and the tide was higher than the tide.

Wei Shuyu and the Styx Ancestor went from the initial temptation to the best of their strength, and the magic fighting method was incisive!

The sea of blood subsided.

Yuan Tu and Ah Bi hung behind the ancestor of the Styx.

Styx Ancestor had a solemn face, and then smiled, "You, worthy of the title of the Emperor of People, you are invincible under the saint."

Wei Shuyu also smiled, "Styx Ancestor is also the first person under the saint." ….

In this battle, the two sides are considered to be a draw.

Wei Shuyu and Styx Ancestor glanced at each other, and they both laughed.

……

Northern Pluto Demon Master Palace.

Kunpeng Ancestor's true body was exhausted, relying on Hetu Luoshu to mediate with Wei Shuyu with all his might.

Wei Shuyu and Kunpeng fought a lot easier.

Kunpeng Ancestor Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, cultivation is not as good as the Styx, and the spiritual treasure is not as good as the Styx, but it is superior to the old top power of heaven and earth, and the killing methods are powerful.

Fighting method, pay attention to the point to the end.

Wei Shuyu is a young man, and he still pays attention to immortality in the face of old-timers.

When the time comes, take the initiative to stop, "Thank you Kunpeng Ancestor for your mercy."

"Truly." Kunpeng Old Ancestor let out an inherent sneer, revealing his body, but his gloomy eyes showed a lot of appreciation for this young man, "Yes, you know how to measure and know how to save face for the old monk!"

Wei Shuyu came to invite the battle, how could Kunpeng not know its purpose? It's just a mixed yuan road.

Wei Shuyu wants to fight and sharpen himself to break through to the Mixed Yuan Daluo, why not Kunpeng?

Wei Shuyu is indeed a celestial pride, only seen in the flood wilderness, if he can take the lead in reaching that step, it can be regarded as an example for the thousands of monks in the flood wilderness.

The saint has great limitations, and the foundation of sanctification is Hongmeng purple qi, and the road is dead. There is no Mixed Yuan Daluo, there is no contradiction and conflict between the monks, and it is even mutually beneficial and win-win.

Wei Shuyu said goodbye to Kunpeng and traveled in the desolate world again.

Kunpeng sat back in the main hall of the Demon Master Palace, reminiscing about Fang Cai's fighting methods.

The Jiao Demon King respectfully served, "Teacher, you really can't beat that Wei Shuyu?"

Kunpeng slowly opened his eyes, the gloom was cold, but he didn't deny it, "I can't beat it."

"Since the beginning of the opening of the sky, there have always been Tianjiao born in every era, coquettish for hundreds of millions of years, the beast emperor and god, the ancestor of the Rahu Demon Dao, the head of the Eastern Princes and male immortals, the emperor Jun and the master of the Taiyi Demon Court, all of which are amazing an era."

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"In the end, it inevitably turned into a wisp of dust and flew away."

"Xiao Jiao, remember the teacher's words, learn to be good, and live to the end, you are powerful."

"Yes, teacher, disciple remembers."

"Teacher, that Wei Shuyu... Will it be like them?"

"Wei Shuyu rose in the end of the micro-end, with the body of a weak human race, comparable to a saint, he has infinite possibilities, and as a teacher, he doesn't want him to fly away, and he still needs to explore the mixed yuan road......

Wei Shuyu wandered aimlessly in the Flood Continent.

Before you know it, you will be in the primeval jungle.

"Now that you're here, let's go and visit my uncle and buddies."

In front of the Pangu Palace.

Gonggong and Zhu Rong guarded in front of the hall like a great enemy, "Wei Shuyu, what are you doing here?"

"Don't you think that my Wu clan is obeying the edict of Heavenly Court in the situation, so I really think that I am a vassal of Heavenly Court, right?"

"Shuyu is here, it's not like that."

"What? Houtu girl? Regarding the Houtu girl, there is no room for negotiation, so leave quickly!" Gonggong Zhurong shouted loudly.

Wei Shuyu looked confused, "I... Is it the soil that is mentioned?"

"Let's go, let's go." Zhu Rong and Gonggong began to pick up Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu waved his hand, and countless Terran materials were placed in front of the Pangu Palace. ….

Gonggong and Zhu Rong looked at the countless Terran materials, their eyes couldn't help but shine, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "What... Shuyu, it's cold outside, come into the house and talk."

"Thank you for working together, and I wish you all the best of luck."

"Yes, yes."

……

Pangu Hall is in the middle.

Eleven Ancestral Witches plus a Chi You sat quietly and looked at Wei Shuyu.

Gonggong and Zhu Rong saw that Brother Dijiang didn't speak, so they hurriedly whispered: "Big brother, it's not easy for Shuyu to come all the way here, you can say something."

"Ahem!"

Di Jiang coughed lightly twice, and said bluntly: "My Emperor Jiang is on behalf of all brothers and sisters, and Emperor Xie Wei will help."

Di Jiang naturally pointed out that he arranged the Great Gathering Spirit Array and resurrected his own people.

"Uncle, don't thank you, the family doesn't talk to each other."

"Poof!" The Twelve Ancestors had just drunk the fine tea sent by Wei Shuyu, and couldn't help but squirt out.

Di Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"You... You ......" Dijiang and the ancestors muttered for a long time, and finally couldn't speak, Houtu girl became holy and chose to be a Taoist companion with Wei Shuyu, it was definitely not impulsive, it was definitely thoughtful.

Houtu agreed, what is the use of all the ancestors and witches opposing it? If you don't like Wei Shuyu again, it will only make it difficult for the Houtu girl.

"Brother-in-law... You're welcome, sit down, sit down."

"Thank you, big brother."

There was silence in the Pangu Hall.

Wei Shuyu made a request, "Shuyu came this time, first, to visit your eldest brothers and sisters, and secondly, to lead the Heavenly Gods Great Array."

"All the gods are in a great array, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's all a family." Gonggong and Zhu Rong said enthusiastically, looking back and seeing the eyes of the eldest brother, they immediately shut up.

"What, big brother...... You can't rely on us, it's really too much for Shuyu."

Di Jiang glared at Gonggong and Zhu Rong, his face showed solemnity, "Shuyu, the Heavenly God Evil Array is extremely powerful, once it is deployed, it will be difficult for Rao is to be subtly controlled, I am afraid it will hurt you."

"It's not a big deal, Shuyu has the luck of the human race to protect the body, and I ask you to fulfill it." Wei Shuyu asked again.

Di Jiang pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

"Shuyu, come with me."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches all stood up and walked towards the deepest part of the Pangu Palace.

Wei Shuyu followed.

The power of the ancestral witch surged, and a void crack appeared in the depths of the Pangu Palace.

Wei Shuyu walked in

In the void crack, this place is foggy, exuding a mysterious and eternal atmosphere.

"It's... Where? As if out of the desolation?" Wei Shuyu pondered, and his purple eyes couldn't see through this space.

"You're here......" Just as Wei Shuyu was stunned, a voice sounded in the sea of knowledge, which was eternal, profound, and vicissitudes.

"Who?"

"The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array!" Twelve shouts, all the heavenly gods stood up, and a phantom suddenly formed in the void.

Pangu Phantom!

Phantom, strong and powerful, holding a giant axe, slightly closed eyes, exuding supreme coercion.

Phantom, reluctantly opened his eyes.

Airplanes!

The supreme Dao rhyme invaded.

Wei Shuyu's deep voice sounded in the sea of knowledge again, "You're finally here." ….

The Pangu Phantom launched an offensive against Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu used his magical powers to resist.

……

Wei Shuyu's heart was shocked, as if he was shocked, "The voice just now was from Pangu?"

"The Pangu Great God fell as early as the beginning of the opening of the heavens, what?"

"You're here? What did the great god Pangu say about me? How can the great god Pangu know me?"

Wei Shuyu endured the doubts in his heart and fought against the phantom, but apart from the two Dao Yin just now, there was nothing else.

Wei Shuyu was defeated, defeated in the hands of the Pangu Phantom of the Dutian God Great Array, even if he was at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal cultivation, facing the Pangu Great God, he was inherently at a disadvantage.

When Wei Shuyu was defeated, the Dao voice in the sea of knowledge sounded again, "Who can transcend the river of time and fate? The River of Time and Destiny ......"

Wei Shuyu followed the Twelve Ancestors out of the void crack, his face was solemn, and he was contemplating in his heart.

Di Jiang patted Wei Shuyu on the shoulder and encouraged, "We were almost defeated just now, Shuyu, you are the first monk who can pass so many moves in the hands of the Father God Phantom, yes, it's really good."

"Thank you, uncle." Wei Shuyu was a little distracted, and the sea of consciousness still echoed just now, "It's definitely not an auditory hallucination... And the Twelve Ancestors have not heard it!"

Wei Shuyu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches had just walked to the main hall of Pangu, and the calm heaven and earth trembled.

On the four continents, every inch of soil, every inch of river, and every plant, a layer of black gas has emerged.

Endless black qi rose, wanting to envelop the entire desolate world, and the monk who was still struggling to adhere to the Dao heart, his eyes turned red, and he fell into the demon path in an instant.

Thirty-three years have passed, and the flood has not repelled the demonic path.

The Demon Dao can be regarded as gaining a firm foothold in the Flood Wilderness.

The luck of the Xuanmen surged towards the demon path like a tide, and the luck of the Buddha Gate fell to the freezing point.

"Brothers, the flood has changed drastically, and Shuyu has returned to Heaven first."

"Be careful, be careful!"

"Good!"

Wei Shuyu turned into a streamer and returned to Heaven.

In the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, the luck of the Demon Dao is still improving, and it is faintly equal to the luck of the Xuanmen.

Above the Nine Heavens, the crack became even larger, and a dark spear slowly appeared.

The spear appeared, and all the evil qi of the desolation was furious, surging towards the spear with overwhelming momentum.

The dark spear exuded a fierce killing intent, and the desolate spirits only glanced at it, and their hearts were lost.

The saints looked at the dark spear, and they were all terrified, "God Killer Spear......

"A being that is said to be slaughterable......

"Rahu... Is it coming?"

Just as the ferocious aura continued to expand, several strands of jade light suddenly appeared above the nine heavens.

I saw a huge jade disc fly out and block the crack in the sky, forcing the spear back.

"Create the Jade Plate!"

"Hongjun Daozu!"

"It's Hongjun Dao Ancestor who made a move!"

The power of the jade saucer's aura was stronger than that of the dark spear, and it forced the spear back into the crack of the sky.

Although the fierce aura was still gathering above the nine heavens, the void crack had completely disappeared

。

The fear in the hearts of the saints finally slowly dissipated, "Teacher Fang is the one who confronted the Demon Ancestor Rahu and gained the upper hand......

The Jade Disc of Creation also disappeared, and the desolate world seemed to have returned to peace.

In the direction of Lingshan, three supreme demonic powers rose to the sky. ….

The Heavenly Demon God is evil, the Earth Demon God is evil, and the Demon Venerable is all restored to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Fairyland!

The new Great Sage of the Demon Realm, Mo Luo Wutian, also reached the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm in one fell swoop.

The black-robed protector and other heavenly demons have all fully recovered their cultivation, and the strength of the demon path has skyrocketed, not to mention several times.

The Demon Dao swept through the Flood Wilderness, and finally there was a Heavenly Demon who was not weaker than the existence of the Flood Saint!

The Demon Dao has added four Mixed Yuan Daluo, but the Flood Wilderness has six Saints, and the situation has not yet reached the worst......

In the palace of the human emperor.

Wei Shuyu's eyes stared at Lingshan, and he shook his head helplessly, "What's the matter, the Demon Dao's Mixed Yuan Daluo doesn't want money?"

"Labor and management want to break through a mixed Yuan Daluo, there are thousands of difficulties, and there are four more demons at once?"

Wei Shuyu has not been scolded for a long time, and today he is affected by many layers, and he finally can't help it.

And when Wei Shuyu's voice fell, a mysterious and profound Dao voice suddenly sounded in the sea of knowledge, "River of Time and Destiny......

This sound is very different from Pangu, Wei Shuyu feels more ancient than Pangu, profound, and mysterious.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Shuyu felt that his Dao body became light, and when he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the Human Emperor Palace.

River.

A big river.

Wei Shuyu saw a big river.

The river is surging and endless, sometimes quiet, sometimes choppy......

The five colors are dense, the mystery is infinite, and everything is reflected from the great river.

This place is vast and vast, Wei Shuyu is in it, feeling smaller than ants, and the big river completely occupies this world.

The great river, without source and end, never stops flowing, mysterious and profound, and eternal and immortal.

Wei Shuyu floated on the indescribable void, muttering to himself: "The River of Time and Destiny ......".

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