Chapter 702: Yasheng (First Update)
The strength of the Eastern Princes attracted the jealousy of some monks.
Emperor Jun connected some strong people and wanted to besiege and kill the Eastern Prince, just like Hongjun connected some people and wanted to besiege and kill Rahu. Some strong people are moved, but there is more fear and silence. The siege of Rahu was a success, but it could pay a huge price.
The prince of the east is too strong, which has aroused the fear of countless strong people, but there is also fear in the fear.
Even if they join forces and kill the Eastern Prince, they will have to pay a huge price, before they die, it is easy to bring three or five quasi-saints to accompany the funeral, everyone has a good time, and no one is willing to fight to the death.
As long as the prince of the east does not make a move to destroy the demon court, other strong people will not make a move.
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Zixiao Palace, located at the commanding heights of the Flood World, is like a pair of eyes, looking at everything in the Flood World, and gaining insight into all kinds of things that happened in the Flood Wilderness.
Hongjun sat in it, expressionless.
After walking outside in a hurry for a while, Liu Xiu and Yaochi had already returned.
"Haotian, what do you say about the Eastern Prince's Guild?" Hongjun asked.
"The prince of the east, the third corpse has been cut out, it is stable for the time being, no one wants to deal with him, one is too expensive, and the other is not worth it!" Liu Xiu said leisurely: "The prince of the east, the next step will be to unite the three corpses and impact Yasheng." If it happens, it will naturally be the emperor of heaven. ”
If it doesn't work, it will naturally fall.
Attack Yasheng, and if you don't succeed, you will die.
If he is the prince of the east and succeeds in enlightening Yasheng, he will inevitably become the first generation of heavenly emperors.
After all, this world is an era when great power is attributed to itself, it doesn't matter how many subordinates there are, it doesn't matter how many juniors there are, it doesn't matter how powerful they are, the key is how strong they are. If he has strength, he is naturally the Emperor of Heaven; If you don't have the strength, even if you sit in that position, you will be in name only.
"The road is difficult, and the third corpse is cut out, which is the first difficulty; The three corpses are one, impacting Yasheng, which is the second difficulty; Yasheng, impact mixed element, this is the third difficulty! Hongjun said: "The path of enlightenment is too difficult! As a teacher, he is only a saint, not a mixed element! ”
Is it hard to mix elements?
Liu Xiu thought that it would indeed be difficult to mix in the future generations.
But Liu Xiu still preached the Tao.
"That's not right...... In later generations, it seems that there are too many monks who have preached the Tao of Mixed Yuan, resulting in the path of mixed Yuan, which has been opened up a broad path and is less difficult; But in today's era, the road to mixing elements has just begun, and it is difficult to preach and mix elements. Hongjun is only a saint, not a mixed element! ”
"As for the Daoist of the Hour and the Daoist of the Raised Eyebrows, the two of them are mixed with each other, and they are themselves the exceptions of the exceptions. After all, their predecessor was a top-level demon god, and their predecessor was the son of the Great Dao, favored by the Great Dao, and they were born in the Mixed Yuan realm. encountered the catastrophe of Pangu and fell into the realm, and now it is just a matter of cultivating back again. ”
Liu Xiu sensed the desolate world, and vaguely felt that the desolate world was a shelter for all living beings, sheltering all sentient beings, but vaguely, it was a huge prison, which seemed to restrict the monks from breaking through the mixed element.
It seems that because of the existence of the desolate world, the difficulty of breaking through the hybrid element has also increased a lot.
"What do you feel?" Hongjun said.
"It seems that in the desolate world, the difficulty of preaching is mixed up a lot!" Liu Xiu frowned.
"Exactly!" Hongjun said: "Pangu fell and turned into a desolate world, Pangu's bloodline, divine soul, etc., turned into desolate beings; As for Pangu's will, it turned into a desolate heavenly way. The flood was born and destroyed, and all living beings rose and fell, and a brilliant civilization evolved. And Pangu never died, he just existed in another way! ”
"All sentient beings are cultivating, and Pangu is also cultivating; The world is evolving, and Pangu is ascending. In every calamity, there are so-called sons of luck, who lead an era and open civilization. The son of luck is not destined by heaven and earth, but stands out among the continuous golden needles. ”
"In the last era, I was a child of luck. In this era, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and the Eastern Princes ...... Of course, they may also be stepping stones, opening the way for the true destiny! ”
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East China Sea, Zifu Island.
Behind the Eastern Prince, three phantoms undulated, and it was the three corpses.
He was the first being to slash out the third corpse...... As for the exception of Hongjun corpse, it naturally cannot be counted among them.
But it is also in crisis, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings!
"Buddha-figure, if you can attain enlightenment, all problems are no longer problems: if you can't go further, it's dangerous!" A trace of calm flashed in the eyes of the Eastern Prince, urging the mana and starting the road of fusing the three corpses.
Three corpses were cut out, each corpse was equivalent to the eight-layer combat power of the deity.
The sub-holy realm is to fuse the three corpses, enter the body of the deity, and the avenue will be one, turning into supreme power and completing the earth-shattering transformation.
Boom Boom!
The terrifying power surged, and the three corpses entered the deity and began to merge, and suddenly the body swelled violently, and the power of destruction impacted, and cracks appeared in the solid pure yang body, as if they were about to explode, as if they were going to be destroyed. The endless heat, constantly burning, constantly destroying.
The prince of the East has entered a critical moment, and the essence of life is changing violently.
The fire of pure yang is burning outside the body, and the physical body and origin are violently transforming, entering the most critical moment.
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Zixiao Palace, high above.
At the moment when the prince of the east attacked Yasheng, everyone in the world didn't know, only Hongjun knew.
"Teacher, will you make a move?" Liu Xiu asked.
"No!" Hongjun said.
"Why?" Liu Xiu asked: "If the teacher doesn't make a move, once the East King notarizes Dao Yasheng, it will threaten the teacher's status!" ”
Yasheng is not a saint, but his strength is above the quasi-saint.
Ya Sheng, who is already qualified, is already qualified to wrestle with the saint.
"Because I don't need to make a move, Di Jun, Tai Yi will make a move!" Hongjun said.
Sure enough, at the moment when the Eastern Princes attacked Yasheng, only a day had passed, and the news was learned. Emperor Jun led the army, and the third siege came, and the dense demon clan swept everything, like the waves swept in. The surrounding large array was running, resisting the attack of the demon clan.
Countless monks were killed, and the battle became extremely fierce.
It's just that all this can't affect the prince of the east, and the prince of the east is just completing the final transformation.
Boom Boom!
Constantly shattered, when the demon army killed the retreat of the Eastern Prince, under the combination, the energy of destruction rushed away, and it seemed to want everything.
Thundered!
At this moment, the aura of the Eastern Prince's body changed, breaking the shackles in one fell swoop, the three corpses disappeared, integrated into the deity, and the cultivation was climbing day by step, entering the realm of sub-sage, and the terrifying aura emanated out, shocking the ancient and modern.
"It's time to finish!"
The prince of the east smiled, and his spirit was flying.