After drinking the blood of 230,000 people and eating the corpses of 230,000 people, the spiritual wisdom of the purple blood thorn opened slightly, and became extremely excited, its roots grew in the soil of Xiqi, and its branches stretched high above the heavy sky, revolving around those immortals, looking at which one of the immortals was more delicious.

Mo said that the immortals of the Sect of Teaching, that is, the immortals of the commercial business, felt cold all over their bodies when they saw this evil thing, and they did not dare to look at it directly.

Seeing this, Qingluo smiled lightly, and with a finger in the air, the King of Thorns rose straight into the sky, flew to the Fifth Heaven, and once again entangled the fear of Liusun!

Afraid of the thousand silver Buddha dust of his grandson, he waved three thousand silver silk rolls, like a thousand needles, like a thousand thorns, and pierced the king of thorns.

The King of Thorns was not afraid at all, but countless thorns stood on his body, and the purple blood spirit flower was in full bloom, and the forty-nine spirit flowers were like forty-nine mouths, devouring the silver filaments that flew in, although the silver filaments were tough, but the flower mouths kept devouring, and they directly tore off a thousand silver filaments!

Afraid of leaving Sun to be angry, he waved his hand and released the bundle of fairy ropes, one after another!

Eight bundles of immortal ropes, divided into the position of gossip, one end is entangled with thorns, and the other end is connected into a gossip array.

The thorns were trapped, the blood was profuse, and countless branches branched out, curling thorns in all directions!

A thorn was born in the sky, and a thorn was a thorn! Yin and poisonous like a snake, spreading and climbing, trapping the fear of leaving the grandson, and keeping him from the thorns.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud laugh from the East!

Laughter is confident, and there is smoothness!

In the east, there are a few figures!

The person who laughed at the head was none other than the first disciple of the Interception Sect, Duobao Dao!

Behind him, four figures stood.

Fire Dragon Island Flame Immortal, Luo Xuan!

Kowloon Island's famous mountain, Lu Yue!

Penglai Island is a Qi Immortal Yu Yuan disciple, Yu Hua!

Duobao disciples intercept three generations, Our Lady of Fire Spirit!

At the same time, due west of Chaoge, above the southwest and northwest passes, there are people falling one after another!

On the Xiqi water gate closest to the west of Chaoge, the Turtle Spirit Virgin, Hanzhi Immortal, and Caiyun Immortal flew and fell.

The dream in the southwest of Chaoge was closed, and the Tongtian Sect Master stepped down with the seven immortals.

The green dragon in the northwest of the song is closed, and the auspicious clouds fall without the Holy Mother and the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

The Interception Sect Tongtian Saint sat down, and the four major disciples, all of whom accompanied the Seven Immortals, walked out of the Biyou Palace on the Golden Turtle Island and stepped into the mortal world of the Tribulation!

Fifteen second-generation disciples have come to the sect!

It corresponds to the twelve golden immortals, cloud neutrons, and burning lamps, and people teach Xuandu.

He was accompanied by two of the best of the three generations of disciples.

Interception of teaching, or interception of ten thousand immortals, for the exposition of teaching, there is only the integration of the three purities, the respect of the three religions and one family.

But it's just respect! On top of their strength, the people who intercept the sect don't take the disciples in their eyes at all!

This kind of respect has disappeared when the immortals of the Sect have repeatedly killed the disciples of the Sect!

Because, they saw the face of the exposition and disgust with them, and they saw the contempt for them from the Yuan Shi Tianzun to the three heavens.

Contempt is contempt! The dignity of a saint has that qualification! However, even a saint must not insult their desire to seek the truth!

Wet eggs are not worthy of survival, are they not worthy of seeking the Tao, are they not worthy of having the right to chase the avenue, and why do they have to give birth to hundreds of millions of wet eggs in heaven and earth?

Their desire to seek the Tao is no worse than exposition, no less than exposition. It is true that they have people with bad conduct and shallow morality, but in general, they are all misconduct, unworthy of virtue, shallow morality, and extremely low heels?

Those who insult the Tao cannot be tolerated!

Because, their pursuit of the Tao is a lifelong faith, a belief that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, the extreme realm of sublimeness, and the extreme prosperity of Taoism!

When the revelation hanging on the Zizhi Cliff in the sky prevented them from leaving the mountain, they were angry and hateful in their hearts! And the hatred and anger accumulated more and more, and the more they accumulated, the more they lost their minds!

Now, Tongtian has allowed them to go out of the mountain, naturally they have obeyed this evil breath, the anger is not deep, the hatred is not extreme, the reason is still there, and the heart is especially there!

They will come to meet this "master" who is a wet egg generation with his mouth closed, how tall is it!

They expounded and taught together, and in the eyes of the sectarians, they were just embarrassed.

The sect is known as the Ten Thousand Immortals, and the disciples in the sect have four quasi-saints, thirty-six major Luo, three hundred and sixty-five Taiyi, three thousand golden immortals, and those under the golden immortals, there are nearly 10,000 people!

There are only half a hundred disciples in the exposition, how can they be compared with the exposition?

This is the reason why Nuwa was biased towards the beginning of the beginning. This is because how can we explain the gap between the two religions with a "big" word! Only by helping the weak to resist the strong can we fight more intensely!

The name of Tongtian is far more than the prestige of Yuan Shi Tianzun and Lao Tzu among the monks under the Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Kunlun Yuxu and Golden Turtle Biyou, two holy realms of saints, separated by hundreds of millions of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but they can't stop the grievances and disputes between the two religions!

Yuan Shi Tianzun raised his head and looked at the extreme of the East China Sea. The sage of the East China Sea also raised his head, smiled indifferently, and said in the air: "All the people in the sect are noble in character and extremely high-minded.

My four great disciples are serving the Seven Immortals, but they are only wet and egg-turned, if you have the ability, what if you send them to the god list?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun was only silent, he turned his head, skimmed over the sky, and looked at Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu also glanced at him quietly on Shouyang Mountain. There was powerlessness in that glance.

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Nuwa's palace again, but Nuwa only closed her eyes and recuperated, ignoring and not moving.

Yuan Shi Tianzun had no choice but to look at the west and retract his gaze. He still doesn't want to let Westerners interfere anymore.

But for this kind of thing, if you break the limit for the first time, then there will be a second time.

Asking for help, relying on the strength of others, does not harm yourself, but can create a self-benefiting momentum, which is addictive!

It's only zero times and countless times!

However, what made Yuan Shi Tianzun miscalculate was that the West politely refused.

The Zhun Ti sage, sitting beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, smiled lightly.

This saint, no one has ever seen when he is not smiling.

He laughed all the people, laughed all the wilderness.

After laughing at the three thousand red dust, laughing at the ghosts and gods.

After laughing at hundreds of millions of sentient beings, laughing at the world!

The smile of the Zhun Ti saint has endless meanings. The master laughs and cultivates, and the disciples naturally follow suit. Maitreya has become a laughing Maitreya!

Quasi-saint saint, in the past, traveled all over the desolate land, laughed through the cause and effect for a while, and smiled to comprehend all living beings for thousands of lifetimes. Only then did he realize the supreme curse, the supreme law!

The mantra is the mantra, and the law is the Dharma of the Buddha!

He only wants to go through the suffering of all sentient beings, and to overcome the suffering, not to cross the red dust!

In his opinion, the earnings of the two teachings and the beginning of the calamity are all blurred. He couldn't see clearly, so he didn't dare to make a move.

He was afraid that he would cross the wrong person and cause bitter fruits, so he could only eat himself, eat others, suffer himself, and others suffered. When Hongchen has suffering, he will go out of the mountain and step out of Elysium.

He is supposed to be a victim of suffering, not a cause of suffering!