Chapter 60: Beheading the corpse and preaching, the holy throne is sealed!
"Poof!"
Yuan Shi opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and there was a thick look of horror in his eyes.
If Lao Tzu hadn't made a timely move just now, the consequences would really be unimaginable!
If you don't lose your foundation, you will lose your soul!
"Alas. ”
On the platform, Hongjun also sighed faintly.
As a disciple of his own, his heart is still a little worse after all!
Looking at Hongjun's disappointed look, Yuan Shi lowered his head, ashamed, didn't dare to think about it, closed his eyes and listened carefully to Hongjun's avenue.
Lao Tzu and Tongtian could only sigh at this.
Obviously, Yuan Shi didn't really cut off the demons in his heart, otherwise it would never have been possible.
But they could only sigh and couldn't help Yuan Shi.
Even Hongjun is the same.
The only one who really helped Yuan Shi to kill the demons in his heart, and to get rid of the influence of Dao Chen, was only Yuan Shi.
But it's no wonder that Dao Chen, it's all Yuan Shi's own narrow-mindedness and empty eyes, so he kicked the iron plate and ended up like this.
No one else is to blame.
The others didn't notice the abnormality of Yuan Shi and Nuwa, and they still closed their eyes and crossed their knees to seriously comprehend Hongjun Dao.
As time passed, Dao Chen, who had just broken through the quasi-saint realm, gradually calmed down, and the quasi-saint coercion around his body was all incorporated into his body.
At this moment, Dao Chen, there is not the slightest momentum around his body, as if he is back to basics!
The reason why he was able to stabilize his breath so quickly was also due to the fact that the first corpse that Dao Chen cut off when he broke through the quasi-saint was the self corpse, and if he cut off the good corpse or the evil corpse, it would never be like this.
And it was at this moment that Hongjun's sermon stopped.
The faces of the great powers present all showed regret, and they missed the time for Hongjun to preach, so that they themselves could understand and understand the mysteries, and the time required would increase by a hundredfold and a thousand times.
Even in this life, he may not be able to break through the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and enter the quasi-saint realm.
But it is obviously impossible to get Hongjun to continue to speak.
If the will of a saint is transferred with the attitude of an ordinary person, is it still a saint?
At the moment, the eyes looking at Daochen were full of envy and jealousy.
Being stared at by all the great powers of the wilderness, Dao Chen also felt inexplicable.
You can't break through, blame me?
After the sermon ended, Hongjun did not leave, but sat quietly on the platform, his expression was indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, like a stone sculpture.
"Dare to ask the teacher that in addition to beheading corpses to preach, there are other ways to preach?"
What spoke was the power of a person in a black robe, and his whole body was full of rage, and the people around him were separated from him by a long distance.
When he opened his mouth at this moment, he obviously did not understand the true meaning of Hongjun's sermon at all, and he was looking for another way.
"Three thousand avenues can be sanctified, and the way of beheading three corpses is just the way I created. ”
Hongjun's voice was indifferent, as if it contained infinite Dao rhyme, and when he opened his mouth at this moment, a vision suddenly appeared in Zixiao Palace, and the Dao of the Heavens loomed.
Reaching the realm of Hongjun is already close to the Tao, so every move contains infinite Tao rhyme.
Hongjun didn't say much about other methods of sanctification, but only mentioned them slightly, and then kept silent.
Obviously, he didn't want his disciples to involve too much, but if someone really wanted to find another way, then he wouldn't stop him, and it had nothing to do with him.
"Thank you teacher for giving me the Fa, disciple understands!"
The powerful man in the black Taoist robe was overjoyed when he heard this, and after thanking him, he sat down cross-legged, obviously wanting to take other ways of enlightenment and sanctification.
Even in addition to him, there are many powerful people who have a happy face.
It felt like discovering a new continent.
For these people, Daochen just wanted to say one thing.
Bad pen!!
The Three Thousand Great Dao can be sanctified, but that was when the desolate world was first opened, and the laws of heaven and earth were not perfected.
Now that the laws of heaven and earth have been perfected, do you have the ability to try another way?
The Tribulation can kill you!
After the realm cultivation broke through the quasi-saint realm, Dao Chen's understanding of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation became deeper and deeper, and he also had a clear understanding of the method of enlightenment and sanctification.
Now there are only three ways to cut the path in the wilderness.
Sanctification of merit!
Behead three corpses and become holy!
Cultivating the "Nine Turns Xuangong" to sanctify the flesh.
Otherwise, it's all!
Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, and Sanqing can stand out from the flood of billions of trillions of living beings.
Which is stupid?
Do you really think that you have been fooled by Hongjun and Tiandao?
Only then did he take the path of merit and sanctification?
If you really think so, then you are stupid?
With Hongjun's strength to fit the Heavenly Dao, do you think he will seem to have nothing to do to fool a few people with lower strength to listen to him?
It's like, you have nothing to do, go to the kindergarten to fool a few children, and let them recognize you as the boss?
No need!
Sanqing, Nuwa, and the likes of Zhun Ti choose merit and sanctification, which is also a last resort.
If they don't preach the Tao again, after the rules of the Heavenly Dao are completely perfected, then they will have no fun.
"Teacher, the heavens are obscure, I don't know the position of this saint, can there be restrictions on the way of heaven?"
The great power of the desolation who spoke before asked again.
As soon as these words came out, all the great powers present suddenly looked at Hongjun.
After all, it was about their future hope for sanctification.
"Under the Heavenly Dao, there are nine poles, so there should be nine holy seats!"
Hongjun said lightly.
As soon as these words came out, the flood gods present were shocked.
Doesn't this mean that in the flood and desolation, in addition to Hongjun, there are only eight saints?
Thinking of this, the three thousand desolate powers of Zixiao Palace became a little anxious in their hearts.
"What is a saint who is holy? Entrusting the primordial god and the void, he has gone through countless calamities and does not die, this is a saint. ”
As Hongjun finished speaking, the rapid breathing in Zixiao Palace became heavier and heavier.
Since Pangu opened the sky, I don't know how many powerful people there are in the wilderness.
The Beast Emperor God rebels!
Demon Rahu!
Ancestral Dragon!
Yuanfeng!
The first unicorn!
Wait a minute...
The powerful existence of these quasi-saint pinnacles is all in their respective periods, proud of the crowd and pointing to the world.
But after several orders of magnitude, how many people are left of these quasi-saint peak powers?
There is only one person left, Hongjun, who has achieved the act of a saint.
If you don't become a saint, you will be an ant after all!
"I am in charge, create the fragments of the jade butterfly, and establish the Xuanmen Taoist system, and there should be several holy positions under my door, and pass on my avenue. ”
Without waiting for everyone to speak, Hongjun continued.
Craving!
Nervous!
Suffer from gains and losses.
All of a sudden, all the three thousand desolate powers in Zixiao Palace looked at Hongjun nervously.
I want to know how Hongjun's holy throne is distributed.
After all, if they could get the holy throne from Hongjun's hands, it would be much easier than their own penance.
This is extremely important for everyone!
There are also many people who realized something and turned their eyes to Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Nuwa, Sanqing and others on the holy throne futon...
"Do you mean??"