Chapter 143: A Pool of Stagnant Water

West, at the foot of Mount Meru.

"Meet the Demon Ancestor!"

A total of thirteen Da Luo Jin Immortals saluted in front of Bai Yao.

He stepped on the Black Lotus of the World, his whole body was full of demonic energy, his posture was straight, his face was cold, and wherever his eyes swept, a chill arose.

Zhun Ti and Jie Zhi stood at the forefront, bowing their heads.

Among those who were recruited into the Demon Sect by them, there were many innate beings, and the aura mixed with chaotic qi was attained, and their combat power was much stronger than that of the Da Luo Jin Immortals in later generations.

But after the Heavenly Dao begins to be perfected, everything about chaos will be cleared by it through various means.

Bai Yao glanced around, and found that he didn't find any acquaintances, so he was ready to sacrifice everyone in front of him.

The feeling from reality became clearer, and he even felt that someone was holding him.

Without any words, he manipulated the black lotus and gushed out the world-destroying divine light that covered the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the illusory river surrounding Mount Meru was cut off by monstrous demonic energy.

A group of Great Luo Immortals were shocked and immediately tried to escape by their own means.

But the Divine Light of the World Destroying has enveloped everyone, eliminating flesh and bones, and invading Dao Fruit.

"Demon Ancestor! Why is that?! ”

"Zhun Ti!"

"Demon Ancestor spares his life!"

Screams rang out one after another.

Bai Yao's figure flickered, wielding a god-killing spear in the light of the world-destroying god.

With each blow, a ravine that stretches for thousands of miles will appear under Mount Meru, but it is immediately smoothed by the power of Mount Meru.

The aura of heaven and earth was rampant, he was covered in blood, but his expression was very calm.

In the end, only Zhun Ti and Jie, whose physical bodies were about to be defeated, remained, and remained at the foot of the mountain.

However, although the two were panicked, they did not have the fear of dying.

Zhun Ti's body began to be illusory, and he sneered:

"It's good that this seat has a hand!"

The guide also snorted coldly:

"You deserve to kill me?"

Bai Yao looked at the two of them and said lightly:

"One is the Bodhi tree, and the other is the first lotus flower in heaven and earth, both of which are innate spiritual roots."

He smiled, stared at Zhun Ti and said:

"At first glance, I can see that you are just carrying a clone of the origin, as a spiritual root, you are not yet mature, and you need to hide in a safe place to grow."

The main purpose of leaving divine thoughts on Zhun Ti's body is to find the hiding place of their main body.

"Boom !!"

The world-destroying divine light drowned the two of them and blasted them into nothingness.

The white medicine divine consciousness locked thousands of miles away, and disappeared in place in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, he appeared on the edge of the Western world, raised his godkiller spear in the air, and aimed at a Bodhi tree within a natural barrier.

"Hum—"

The god-killing spear was thrown violently, and the scene of the sky falling apart suddenly became manifest, everything boiled, and a terrifying ferocious aura permeated the universe.

In just an instant, the natural enchantment was torn to pieces like brittle paper, and the Bodhi Tree, which was locked by the ferocious aura, was pierced by the godkiller spear in an instant.

The ferocious aura was like a living thing, and a giant python composed of black gas coiled on the god-killing spear, and it wrapped around the Bodhi tree fiercely.

Zhun Ti let out a roar of pain, and the main Bodhi tree was devoured by a ferocious aura as if it had been stripped of its cocoon.

It didn't take long for him to disappear.

Bai Yao immediately withdrew his god-killing spear and fled into the distance.

The ontology of the connection has begun to flee and is about to leave the Western world.

And Bai Yao appeared directly above him, swept away the nine heavens of clouds and mist, threw the god-killing spear again, and killed the connection in the same way.

An undisguised demonic aura permeated the heavens and the earth.

The sight begins to blur in his eyes.

He's waking up.

The sacrificial process of the Black Lotus of the World Destroying stayed at a quarter, and no Chaos Demon Gods such as Hongjun were found.

Bai Yao looked into the distance, seized the last opportunity, and rushed out of the Western world.

He operated his cultivation to the peak, and his whole person was like a black and tyrannical meteor, which made all races tremble.

As he flew, he wielded a god-killing spear and slaughtered all beings with a ferocious aura.

All the way to the mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, the demonic aura is permeated.

The next day, the whole world had begun to crumble in his eyes.

Suddenly, a scorching aura of terror struck from afar.

Bai Yao stopped killing non-stop and stood high in the air, staring at the flames that ignited the heavenly vault and attacked him.

With a tearing phoenix roar, Yuan Feng appeared.

Her wings were high, and her gorgeous body exuded a penetrating ferocity.

Flying in the territory of the Feng Clan without her permission violated her majesty.

"Die."

Her voice was indifferent, and before she could reach Bai Yao's body, the raging flames instantly ignited his body, and the demonic qi was burned to a crackling sound.

He smiled without saying a word, without the slightest fear, and killed Yuan Feng.

The world began to shatter, as if someone had fished him ashore from the abyss.

The twelve-rank extinction black lotus was running wildly, and he carried the monstrous divine light and the scene of the heavenly demon destroying the world, and he was fighting together with Yuan Feng.

At this moment, the space shattered, revealing a boundless void.

Bai Yao completely fell into the disadvantage, and his own attack fell on Yuan Feng, and he couldn't even stop her in the slightest.

The injuries were not big or small, which stimulated Yuan Feng's fighting spirit.

After a few rounds, Bai Yao had no power to parry, and the flesh of the Innate Chaos Divine Beast was too powerful, no matter what kind of injuries it suffered, the flames would recover immediately.

Just when his life was bleak and he was about to be torn apart by Yuan Feng, the world collapsed.

Reality, Star Picking Tower.

In the ninth year of Emperor Xin, the twenty-third day of the first month.

The law of fire that surrounds the room has long since been removed.

Yuan Feng had already gone to Nuwa Palace to continue absorbing the chaotic energy.

Hongmeng Purple Qi will appear in the world, and she has to improve her strength to deal with future battles.

Kong Xuan, on the other hand, and Yun Zhongzi checked and filled in the gaps in the formation that had been arranged, tried their best to enhance the lethality of the formation, and only came back once in a while.

Therefore, the disciples who use their clones to exercise the priesthood take turns to take care of the white medicine, in case he wakes up and needs help but can't find anyone, and protects him.

The interception of the teaching background is all out, and the Star Picking Tower will be built into the most heavily defended place in the world, and the interlocking formations will be kept in a state of activation at any time.

The enemy is too strong, and everyone has no sense of security.

Shortly after the end of the new year, the weather was still cold and freezing rain.

The silver candle branch was weaving an amulet, and from time to time he glanced at the white medicine wearing the plain flag of the Cloud Realm, and the worry in his eyes never faded.

In front of the table, there are also Zhao Gongming, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit, and Jin Peng.

"I used it for more than a month last time, and it's been almost a month now."

Zhao Gongming said softly.

He had already prepared a wine banquet, and the wine was even kneeled down by going back to Biyou Palace to find his master, which could be called the top wine in the wilderness.

It's just that Da Zhu has been sitting still, as if he can't hear any sound from the outside world, and he can't invite guests for the time being.

Jin Peng wasn't very worried, he smiled:

"The secret method of humanity is so strong, Da Zhu must be fine, but he just has to rest for a while."

The straightforward turtle spirit nodded:

"I believe that Dazhu will wake up soon."

Silver Candle Branch was silent on the side, she couldn't understand what these powerful humane gods were saying, she just wanted to be here quietly with Dazhu.

The other three began to talk about the saints who had appeared.

Raise your eyebrows and ancestors.

This is the news that Zhao Gongming brought from Biyou Palace.

A Chaos Demon God who does not rely on the method of sanctification of the Flood to become holy.

It is impossible to prove the Tao with strength, otherwise the Taishang Sage will not be able to catch a move to raise his eyebrows.

But now, in addition to the two saints of the west, their enemies have one more powerful saint.

It also ignores humanity and luck.

"Alas, it seems that it is really as Yunxiao said, we have little life."

Zhao Gongming sighed lightly and said.

The two saints of the West, the master can hang them up and beat them alone.

But what about the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor?

The Supreme Master did not say that he really stood on the side of the Great Shang, otherwise he would not have raised his eyebrows and left, so he returned to the Immortal Volcano without saying a word, and he did not even leave the means to protect the Great Blessing.

The future is worrying.

The turtle spirit said with a tense face:

"Senior Brother Gongming, don't say these depressing words, I will die when I die, as long as we keep the true spirit, after the catastrophe is over, the master can help us reshape our bodies."

Jin Peng agreed:

"The most important thing is that Dazhu can't have anything, in case the god list loses its effect, what awaits me can only be scattered."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were silent.

The enemy is too strong, and the master does not come out of Penglai Island.

If it goes on like this, let alone compete for Hongmeng Purple Qi.

It's a luxury to live.

Zhao Gongming, who was originally very arrogant, also had a much more restrained personality after seeing the sage's fighting method.

"The enemies are all saints, the exposition of the sect is recruiting troops with the god list, Taiyi is resurrected to gather the demon clan, the world has changed greatly, we can only take one step at a time."

He said softly, and there was no more confidence in his words to the Great Sect of Saints.

Suddenly, a voice came from the balcony:

"It's just a pool of stagnant water."

Connected to the silver candle branch, the four of them widened their eyes and looked at Bai Yao's back.

I saw the young man who had been sitting for a long time tore off the plain flag on his body, rubbed his eyes gently, stood up and looked into the distance.

"Great wishes!"

Xiaolu's eyes suddenly turned red, she didn't understand anything, she only knew that it was Da Zhu who allowed her to live a carefree life now, and she was her great benefactor.

She got up and trotted over to Bai Yao, gently tugged at his sleeve, and sobbed:

"I'm so worried about the big ......"

Bai Yao's face was light, he rubbed the hair of the silver candle branch, turned to look at the three of them, and smiled without saying a word.

Separated minds become one, and his emotions and will begin to recover.

He now really wants to disperse his cultivation, jump from the Star Picking Tower and smash himself to death, or summon the wind to melt his body.

There are thoughts of suicide, which means that they have begun to recover.

He had already experienced extreme depression once, and now he could suppress the desire to die in his heart.

The three of them got up one after another, breathed a sigh of relief, and spread the word to the same door, telling everyone that Dazhu was fine.

"Great wishes, I'm ready for the banquet, find a time to call Brother Kong, let's have a good drink."

Zhao Gongming said with a smile.

He couldn't say this, others used precious items to redeem the magic weapon, and he only used a wine banquet.

No matter how precious the ingredients and wine of the banquet are, they can't be compared with the brothers.

"Don't worry, I'll drink it when I'm done with what I'm doing."

Bai Yao replied in his heart.

After a while, the disciples of the Interception Sect appeared in the room one after another, and after discovering that he was really not depressed, the solemn atmosphere of the Star Picking Tower dissipated a lot.

After all, in the entire Great Shang, there is only one person who has the ability to make the saint suffer.

After greeting for a while, the disciples left one after another.

The last one left was the turtle spirit, and before she left, she asked Bai Yao:

"Dazhu, what do you mean by a pool of stagnant water?"

Bai Yao shook his head lightly and said with a smile:

"If you feel it, you don't have to care."

He thought for a moment and admonished the turtle spirit:

"The Taoist chief should remember that in the midst of the catastrophe, do not be impatient, you need to think enough before acting, recite the Huang Ting Sutra in your leisure time, prevent the catastrophe from entering your brain, and keep the spiritual platform clear at all times."

Because Dazhu's deduction ability was personally certified by the sage, the turtle spirit nodded again and again after hearing it, and finally bowed to Bai Yao, and said seriously:

"Thank you Dazhu for mentioning it, the turtle spirit will guard against arrogance and rashness, and keep the Lingtai clear."

She thought that her future had been deduced by Da Zhu, and her impatient personality led to a very tragic ending, otherwise she would not have deliberately told her.

As for Baiyao, it is remembered that the original Turtle Spirit Mother was led to surrender, and when she was about to order the White Lotus Boy to accept her, she was sucked dry by the mosquito Dao people, and the soul was reincarnated.

Why was he brought in and submitted?

Because she chased and killed the grandson of Liuliu, she chased her to the west, and was bumped into the right place.

If you are too impulsive, it is easy to do bad things.

After the turtle spirit left, Bai Yao asked the silver candle branch:

"Where's Daji?"

The silver candlestick wiped away her tears, thought for a moment, and replied:

"My sister went to teach Ji Fa to practice boxing."

Bai Yao nodded and said:

"Go get her."

"Hmm!"

The worry in her heart turned to joy, and the silver candlestick happily ran out of the room.

There was only one person left in the room.

"What does a pool of stagnant water mean?"

He repeated the turtle spirit's words and smiled.

The catastrophe was initiated by Hongjun.

All the cultivators were played by him, scrambling to join this battle royale game with only one winner, without the slightest doubt about the authenticity of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and Kong Xuan was no exception.

Because Hongjun is the Chaos Demon God who is in charge of the Immortal Dao, he is the Dao Ancestor, and whatever he says is what he says.

He who promoted the great tribulation of sanctification, no matter what the flood and chaos became, he was under his control.

No matter how chaotic it is, it is like a pool of stagnant water, and everything will happen according to the predetermined until his goal is achieved.

Bai Yao has never been interested in Hongmeng Purple Qi, and all along, he has only been worried about the location where Hongmeng Purple Qi appears.

According to what we see in the humanitarian realm, the human world will become the last battlefield.

A black lotus flashed in Bai Yao's eyes, and the golden immortal insights obtained in the Great Tribulation World existed in the depths of his mind.

In Zixiao Palace, he made a deal with Dao Ancestor.

Use the wrong time to do it, in exchange for Dao Zu not meddling in the world.

But if he can't control the situation in the world in the future, he will never abide by the deal.

took out a spirit fruit and took it, feeling the warmth from his chest to his limbs, but his eyes were only cold.

A short time later, hurried footsteps sounded, and Daji appeared outside the door.

When she saw Dazhu, who was already able to move, she breathed a sigh of relief and knelt on the ground and saluted.

The white medicine divine sense swept over her, and at the same time, she observed the innate source qi in the bodies of the martial cultivation seeds through the humane chessboard.

Wu Wenhua has successfully obtained the natal supernatural power, which represents the feasibility of the first realm.

However, although he is naturally strong, he can't beat Daji if he really fights.

Daji is the master of the realm, and any cultivator of the path of sacrifice will not be able to even move the innate source qi in her body, let alone use her natal supernatural powers.

"The first realm is called the sacrifice spirit."

Bai Yao said to her.

At present, for practitioners of the path of sacrifice, food containing spiritual energy can allow the innate source qi to obtain more energy when it goes to the acupuncture points.

Sacrificial Reiki is a sacrificial spirit.

As soon as the words fell, the god list appeared, and the vertical eyes on the back flowed with brilliance.

【The Way of Sacrifice】

【Lord of the Sacrificial Spirit Realm: Daji】

[Sacrificial Spirit Realm: Sacrifice spiritual objects, communicate with the big points around the body, and give birth to natal supernatural powers]

The information flashed one by one, and attached a book of exercises that could cultivate the first realm, describing the correct forward path of the Innate Yuan Qi.

Bai Yao passed the exercise into a jade slip, and asked the Three Emperors of Huoyun Cave to add the method of filling the leak.

After doing all this, he put away the god list and chuckled:

"It is decreed that the moon festival will be held after dark, once a day."

(End of chapter)