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In the realm of Hongmeng on the Great Dao, next to the purple whirlpool, one by one Hongmeng monks stood still, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, there was no breath, and at a glance it looked like nine corpses, at a certain moment, the body of the demon lord suddenly shook violently, and his originally ruddy face instantly became pale, and at the same time, a wisp of death began to permeate his body, and after a while, the body of the demon lord trembled again, and the originally spreading death qi sneered and dissipated under this trembling, huh! The Demon Lord's eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of profound and mysterious magic light shot out, terrifying and terrifying.

"Quack, this seat has finally returned from resurrection, Demon Lord, it seems that I still have to thank you as a junior, if it weren't for the causal involvement between you and me, how could this seat have the opportunity to resurrect and return, what kind of place is this?

This person is the Phaseless Heavenly Demon, as soon as the demon lord dies, under the traction of cause and effect, the Phaseless Heavenly Demon is resurrected and returns, and immediately takes over the body of the demon lord, which is considered a complete resurrection, and no one will believe such strange things even if they say it, but it can happen now. This Phaseless Heavenly Demon carefully looked at the surrounding environment, especially the puppet-like body around him, what kind of eyesight he had, and he could see at once that each of these people was a monk of the Hongmeng realm, with a high realm and extraordinary strength, even if he was in his heyday, he was limited compared to these people, not to mention that he was now taking over the body of the demon lord, and his vast cultivation was also dissipated because of the long river of time and countless great avenue thunder punishments, so that he now controls the body of the demon lord, and there is almost no change in cultivation, and even thinks that the true spirit and the physical body are not completely compatible, and the cultivation has dropped a lot。

"Well, the price paid for the resurrection is too great, but after all, he still came back to life, and he was not completely annihilated in the depths of the long river of the world, which can be regarded as supreme creation, now it's better to get used to this body first, as for these people, this seat wants to see how many people can survive the calamity of karma!"

After muttering to himself for a while, the Phaseless Heavenly Demon no longer paid attention to anything else, and began to practice silently in this Great Dao Hongmeng Realm, wanting to make his true spirit and the demon lord's body completely fit in the shortest possible time, and restore his cultivation, his goal was so ambitious, for the supreme transcendence, for the eternal and immortal glimmer of life, and nothing else could attract his mind.

In the Great Dao Hongmeng Realm, the Phaseless Heavenly Demon took over the demon lord's body, and he was the first to wake up, and the rest of the people were still struggling in the calamity of karma.

A vast and chaotic void, Hongjun Daoist is fighting fiercely with Taixuan Daoist, these two people are practicing Xuanmen Avenue, Taixuandao is ancient and profound, Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi, a move and a style seem to be light and ethereal, but in fact it contains terrifying divine power, a mysterious and profound divine light continues to kill towards Hongjun Daoist, from the scene, Hongjun Daoist people are even at a disadvantage.

Although Hongjun Daoist is also practicing Xuanmen Dao, but the Xuanmen Dao he has realized has changed a lot compared with the Taixuandao people, adding many of his own ideas, although not as ancient and profound as the Taixuandao people, but there is an extra supreme and noble, the breath of the operation of the heavenly machine, these two people fight, wonderful, all kinds of wonderful magical means are displayed one after another, sacrificing their lives to fight, especially for Hongjun Daoists, this battle is very important, now it is his own calamity, the past is naturally true and clear, the realm has increased greatly, there is hope to impact the supreme transcendent realm, once it fails, it will disappear directly, so the choice between life and death is in front of him, how dare he be careless.

"Taixuanhua Chapter, classic suppression. Taixuan Dao mouthed out the voice, his expression was numb and indifferent, like a cold machine, and countless ancient mystical characters bloomed through the sky with a wave of his hand, suspended in the chaotic void, shining on an area of thousands of miles, strong and domineering with a flexible atmosphere, there were three thousand ancient characters the size of the stars gathered in the void, forming an ancient chapter, which is the supreme Xuanmen Avenue classic, and it is also the core of the Taixuan Dao people's comprehension of the Great Dao, called the Taixuan Sutra.

Hongjun Daoist looked at the sea of runes in the vast chaos with solemn eyes, and only felt that a burst of depressed breath came from above those characters, and looked at it contemplatively, those characters were a kind of ancient Great Dao Divine Script, containing profound Great Dao Charm, immeasurable law breath, these characters formed a complete classic article, how great it was.

"What a Taixuan Dao person, he actually gathered and condensed the Xuanmen Avenue of his own comprehension into a great road classic, such a means, such a means, poor Dao is not enough. ”

I secretly admired in my heart, but my face became more and more serious, the same cultivation was the Xuanmen Dao, and no one could feel the terrifying power of that Void Dao more clearly than the Hongjun Dao people.

Boom, chaos trembled, the air flow churned, Taixuan Daoist finally made a move, I saw him stretch out his hand, a mighty avenue classic is like a picture scroll, and it seems to be a classic, mysterious and wonderful, crushed indifferently, it seems to be slow, but in fact it has broken through the void, and it came to his side in the blink of an eye, and it was suppressed on the spot.

Hongjun Daoist had no doubt that if this side of the Great Dao Classic Article was really suppressed on his body, then whether it was the physical body or the Yuan God True Spirit, under the crushing of such terrible Great Dao runes, it would be completely shattered, and not even a trace of dust would be left.

Between the rotation of his mind, Hongjun Daoist also made a move without reservation, and his body shone with an immeasurable amount of green and misty Dao Xuanguang, dense and flexible, mysterious and unpredictable, and every ray of blue light seemed to be condensed by countless tiny talismans, with unpredictable divine power.

"The avenue is vast, Xuanmen Jade Butterfly!"

With a clear drink, the misty blue light shrouded in Hongjun Daoist began to rotate and stir, and in an instant, a jade butterfly was condensed above his head, this jade butterfly was verdant, with countless simple and exquisite patterns on it, exuding an inexplicable avenue atmosphere, as if it could control heaven and earth, operate and create, and formulate laws in general, this is a supreme supernatural power of Hongjun Dao people, Xuanmen Jade Butterfly, is his body of Xuanmen Dao essence condensed out, there is unpredictable power, if it is not for the strength of his current only mixed yuan realm, the power of this Xuanmen Jade Butterfly is probably not under his own Hongmeng Zhibao Hongjun Jade Butterfly。

After reaching the realm of Hongmeng, their own perfection, boundless mana, the strength of monks at this level has reached an extremely terrifying level, whether there is a Enlightenment Treasure or not actually does not have much impact on their strength, but these Hongmeng monks still have to refine their own Enlightenment Treasure, this is not only for the sake of increasing a little strength, but also on the way to refining the Enlightenment Treasure, the most profound combing of their own Dao Meaning, is also a process of enlightenment.

Hum, the void trembled, the Taixuan Sutra of the Taixuan Dao people, the Xuanmen Jade Butterfly of the Hongjun Dao people, at the same time roaring like electricity, the volleys clashed together, the Xuanguang of the Infinite Avenue burst out, there was an earth-shattering power, the heavy and solid chaotic void on this side was faintly trembling, and at the same time, there was a murmuring sound of the Dao, penetrating the soul, and the mystery was unparalleled.

This is a pure avenue confrontation, there is no chance of a chance, the realm is a little deeper, there is an extra chance of winning, if the realm is too different, then the defeat will be in an instant.

The sound of puff is endless, and the chaotic airflow explodes one after another, the turbidity changes, the yin and yang are derived, and many mysterious creation magic machines are presented one by one, the Taixuan Daoist is still expressionless, he is just a projection of the gate of the avenue that evolved from the long river of time and space according to the calamity of cause and effect, with all the magical means of the Taixuan Dao people in this realm, mana cultivation, but there is no real self-awareness, only pure Taoist fighting instinct, and it is precisely because of this that it is more and more terrifying, the Taixuan Dao people in this state, the fundamental meaning of existence is to fight the Tao, there is no other emotional change, in an absolute calm state, can give full play to the strength of a body.

And Hongjun Dao people are even more dignified, there are stars and rivers in the depths of their eyes, time and space changes, chaos opening, reincarnation and other heavenly changes The image flashed by, and the realm of the Great Dao has done its best, without the slightest reservation, and the power of the law of rolling vitality is all blessed on the Xuanmen Jade Butterfly, and the Taixuan Sutra of the Taixuan Daoist people is fiercely competing.

Bang, bang, in the midst of a crisp sound, there are countless lightning lights burst out between the two divine powers, every trace of electric light can shatter a cloud of chaotic qi, open up turbidity, it is completely possible to imagine how fierce and cruel the battle between the two is now, a negligence is a complete defeat, the foundation of the avenue is shaken, and the true spirit collapses.

Maybe it's a moment, or it's a long time, the confrontation between Hongjun Daoist and Taixuandao people is getting more and more tragic, in the void, whether it is Taixuanjing or Xuanmen Jade Saucer, they all begin to shine and dim, and a trace of cracks emerge, the figure of Taixuandao people is becoming more and more illusory, as if it is about to become transparent at any time, and Hongjun Daoist people are no better, vomiting blood again and again, their hair is scattered, their faces are pale, their eyes are dim, and they look seriously injured and dying.

Under the calamity of cause and effect, it is too cruel, all the characters who enter the calamity have no choice at all, they can only fight with their own lives, Wang Gan is like this, Ao Gu is like this, the demon lord is like this, Hongjun is like this, no one can be an exception.

Poof, a mouthful of dark black blood spit out, Hongjun Daoren's face was miserable, the Xuanmen jade disc above his head had been completely shattered, and there were scattered jade disc fragments everywhere, and the fragments of the Great Dao were splashing in all directions.

The Taixuan Sutra of the Taixuan Daoist is suspended in the void, illusory and ethereal, faintly transparent, and countless terrible cracks appear on it, and it is also a look that may be broken at any time, judging from this result, Hongjun Daoist and Taixuan Daoist have little difference in their comprehension of the realm of the Great Dao, although the jade disc of Hongjun Daoist is completely broken, it is only slightly inferior, but it is this point, which is the difference between life and death.

A wave of despair suddenly appeared in Hongjun Dao's heart, he knew that this calamity was not so easy, but he didn't expect that he would really lose under the hands of Taixuan Daoist in this confrontation, which made him a little disappointed.

was slowly waiting for the arrival of the smoke dissipation, and suddenly, Hongjun Daoist's eyes lit up, and he saw the figure of Taixuan Daoist burst out, turning into a transparent rain of light.

"Hmm, isn't it true that today's poor Dao life should not be extinguished, and at the last moment, all the essence of this Taixuan Dao person has been exhausted?"

There was such a thought in his heart, Hongjun Daoist's originally gloomy mood instantly became excited, he saw the hope of survival, at this moment, the Taixuan Daoist turned into a cloud of light rain directly submerged into the Taixuan Sutra, and the light of the Taixuan Sutra flashed, and it directly submerged into him, which made Hongjun Dao's heart suddenly shocked.

"It's not good, it seems that there is still one last catastrophe to pass, if you can't survive this catastrophe, the fate of the poor road will still not change, it is still a dead end, fight!"

Hongjun Daoist is very clear about the consequences of that mass of Taixuan Sutra entering the body, it is a confrontation in the depths of the true spirit, the most tragic decision, once he fails, he is afraid that he will dissipate in heaven and earth with this projection of Taixuan Daoist, and no mark will be left.

The confrontation at the true spirit level is the most dangerous, one bad is the annihilation of the will, even the Hongjun Dao people feel palpitations, after all, his life and death are in this blink of an eye.

Buzzing, bursts of deep trembling continue to sound, Hongjun Dao people's face is uncertain, sometimes pale, sometimes blue, the body is trembling, the confrontation within the true spirit has reached the most critical moment, the Taixuan Dao people at the last moment all the essence of the Great Dao into the Taixuan Sutra, submerged into the body of the Hongjun Dao people, to completely crush his true spirit, wear out his will, a torrent of Dao imprints continue to impact the will of the Hongjun Dao people, all kinds of mystical and profound Xuanmen Dao Zhi Reason surged, even if these Dao imprints and Hongjun Dao people have a deep connection with the Xuanmen Dao Dao, there is a great similarity, but after all, it is not the imprint of the Great Dao that he has comprehended, and the pressure in it can be imagined.

Boom! There was a violent roar, Hongjun Daoren's brain was numb, buzzing, and his eyes were white, as if his consciousness was blurred at this moment, and his mind was blank.

In the chaotic void, time seems to stand still, I don't know how long it took, Hongjun Daoren's face was no longer a little bloody, and every pore of his body seemed to spurt blood, which was his true spiritual will was close to the verge of collapse, all the energy was used to maintain his own will not be extinguished, and he couldn't care about the control of the physical body at all, and the essence and blood vitality in the body were constantly leaking out, this state was really dangerous, if he couldn't calm down in the shortest possible time, Hongjun Daoist was definitely dead this time.

Whirring, a violent gasp sounded, Hongjun Daoist opened his eyes, his eyes dim as if they were about to go out at any moment, but his pale face showed a relaxed expression.

"It's so dangerous, almost, just a little bit of the poor road is about to disappear, it is worthy of being a Taixuan Dao person, a Xuanmen Avenue is too profound, much stronger than the poor Dao, fortunately, the most critical moment has passed, this time it can be regarded as a comprehension of the Taixuan Dao people's body of the Great Dao imprint, and the harvest is a lot, as long as it stabilizes, the realm can still be improved, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, it seems that this causal catastrophe is considered to have survived, but I don't know how many Taoist friends will survive in the end, this calamity is too dangerous. ”

Hongjun Daoist sighed, his tone was full of happiness, he couldn't help but be glad, this causal catastrophe was really a fluke for him, if it weren't for the Taixuan Daoist at the last moment, the strength of the Taixuan Sutra was greatly reduced, he couldn't hold it this time anyway, after all, purely from the realm of the Great Dao, he and the Taixuan Daoist people are still a little bit of a gap, although this gap is not big, but the gap is the gap, to their level, the gap is sometimes the difference between life and death.

As soon as the clear sound sounded, the body of Hongjun Daoist turned into a streamer, and disappeared into this chaotic void in the blink of an eye.

Hongjun Daoist is the second to survive the calamity tribulation, the first calamity to dissipate is the demon lord, but the demon lord is unlucky, he was defeated in the confrontation with the Phaseless Heavenly Demon, and he disappeared even more, and even his physical body was controlled by the true spirit of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon, and he became the first victim in this karma catastrophe.

Let's say Amitabha Buddha, this Buddha is powerful, the Dharma is vast, the realm is profound, and he suddenly fell into the catastrophe of cause and effect, and came to the mysterious chaotic void, his face was still peaceful and calm, without the slightest change, only a string of golden prayer beads in his hand turned, telling the unrest in his heart.

This is also a normal thing, although Amitabha Buddha said that his state of mind is lofty, but to say that he can be indifferent in the face of cause and effect, it is not realistic.

"Immeasurably at ease!" Suddenly a Buddha horn sounded in the void, under the gaze of Amitabha Buddha, in the vast chaotic world in front of him, a soft Buddha light appeared out of thin air, the light dispersed, and there was already a person in front of him, this is a young monk, dressed in gold and barefoot, with a unique temperament, free and easy, and the Buddha rhyme lingering around him.

"Immeasurably free Ancient Buddha!" Amitabha's face finally became serious, just by this Buddha's name, it was enough for him to understand the identity of the person in front of him, what appeared in front of Amitabha Buddha was the endless ancient years, the most mysterious Hongmeng monk, many reincarnations were only fleeting, almost did not leave many traces, in the long river of time, there are basically no myths and legends about this ancient Buddha, but as the most pinnacle of Buddhism today, Amitabha Buddha has not forgotten this legendary figure, he knows very well in his heart that countless reincarnation eras ago, there is no Buddha Avenue between heaven and earth, and this immeasurable ancient Buddha is the founder of Buddhism Avenue, the founderSince then, a sect of Buddhism has emerged in the long era of reincarnation.

It can be said that the immeasurable Buddha is the founder of the Buddha Avenue, and all the magical powers of the Buddha Gate Avenue originate from him.