How to survive the catastrophe in front of you?

Yang Sanyang looked at the natural calamity that stretched for tens of millions of miles, this was the catastrophe of the heavens, all beings were bathed in the blood of the gods, and suffered the curse of the gods.

There was a touch of solemnity in his eyes, Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and the next moment he saw the purple qi coming from the east of the sky, covering the sky and the sun and penetrating the galaxy.

The vast purple gas, 30,000 miles into the galaxy, rendering the endless stars between heaven and earth, there is a vast poem like smoke waves in the haze coming from the sky, resounding in the great wilderness world: "Hongmeng's initial judgment is the first, and there is always no nature." Purple gas came 30,000 miles from the east, and the first 5,000 years of Hanguan. ”

When the words fell, a hazy figure came from the sky, and every step was accompanied by the vision of the golden lotus surging from the sky, but he saw that the figure had descended into the void between his legs.

"The saint is coming! It's the saint coming! I'm waiting to meet the saint!" The three ancestors of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn below all looked excited, and saluted in unison.

The chaotic aura around the old man was hazy, so that everyone in the audience couldn't see it really, but he didn't pay attention to the rudeness of the three ancestors, and just quietly looked into the distance.

At this moment, there was a sound from the south, and then I saw the sky surging golden lotus, and the vast and infinite purple qi came from the south, which was not inferior to Lao Dan's appearance. Before the person arrived, a song had already come from the underworld: the first judgment of the mixed yuan was respected, and the practice of the universe was clear and turbid. Tai Chi two rituals give birth to four elephants, and they are still in the palm of their hands.

The vast and boundless coercion was overwhelming, and the endless holy power spread, so that all the beings in the field bowed down one after another.

"Another saint has come, it seems that this time it is really a big trouble!" The Qilin King's pupils continued to constrict: "If it weren't for the big trouble, there wouldn't be two saints coming." You and I will go together to meet the saint and see what the saint can do to break the calamity. ”

Before the words fell, he heard a sound in the east, and the vast and infinite purple air flowed, accompanied by the sky, and the endless holy power overwhelmed the desolate land, making the heads of all beings three points lower. There is a song recipe from the misty clouds, but I see a figure of chaos coming from the sky, there is a song recipe resounding through the world, and a figure slowly comes: open the earth and open the heavens, talk about the scriptures and the law, and travel to Beijing. The five qi dynasties pass on the tricks, and the three flowers gather to perform without life. The golden light on the top is colorful, and the red lotus under the feet is ten thousand journeys. The gossip immortal doctor flies purple qi, and the three-edged sword number Qingping. Conquering the dragon and subduing the tiger is the first, and the monster is free to be vertical and horizontal.

Another saint came, making the three ancestors unable to stop.

was hesitating, but when he heard a sound from the west, a figure came, purple qi rolled for 30,000 miles, and the golden lotus bloomed all over the country. There are songs that come from nothingness, spread all over the battlefield of Buzhou Mountain, and reflect infinite time: when the Great Awakening Golden Immortal is not two, the Western Miaofa Ancestor Bodhi. The three or three elements are immortal, full of energy, all gods, and all compassion. Emptiness naturally changes, as nature does. With the solemn body of the same life as the sky, the great mage of the bright heart has been tribulated.

The three ancestors looked fixedly, but it was the Amitabha saint who everyone was most familiar with in the past.

The four saints stood still in the void, looking at the overwhelming catastrophe, and they were all silent.

The third ancestor hurriedly tidied up his clothes and stepped forward to salute respectfully: "I have seen all the saints. There is a saint of Lao coming, the saint is compassionate and has the world in his heart, and there is a saint of Lao to help the sentient beings of my three races, and we are grateful. ”

I secretly fixed my eyes and peeped, but I saw that the four saints were all hazy with chaotic qi, and there were purple qi to cover their bodies, which made people unable to see it really.

The three saints did not move like a mountain, nor did they look at the three ancestors, but looked at the vast calamity by themselves, only Amitabha turned around and said: "You wait on the side for the time being, and watch us perform our magical powers." ”

The third ancestor was under the majesty of the saint, and at this time he was already a little tired, and immediately retreated without saying a word.

Taishang Faxiang said: "The Dingfeng Pill and the Fire Bead can create one side, but it is difficult to reverse the overall situation in front of you. I wonder what the three of you can do?"

"Brother Dao needs to take action and use the Taiji diagram to fix the three calamities. Then Brother Tongtian Dao used the four sword souls to absorb the calamities between heaven and earth. It is up to me to use the Three Treasures like jade to suppress the qi of beings in the lower realm. If I can transform into the three thousand worlds and have these hundreds of millions of sentient beings to fill them, my three thousand worlds will be saturated, and I will no longer need to help sentient beings from the outside world in the future, and I will be completely self-sufficient. Moreover, the evolution of the linden tree will also be accelerated countless times, and it will grow a leaf in 500 years. Amitabha twisted the rosary, his eyes full of countless calculations.

Taiqing Fa Xiang groaned slightly, and after a while, he said: "Dashan, I want to recover my strength, I don't know how long it will take." In this matter, we should fully support Amitabha and help Amitabha attain enlightenment, if Amitabha can complete the holy path, we will also have protection. This is an opportunity, a chance to plunder this world. ”

"It's okay, it's just ...... If you don't lose the amount of merit and qi, you don't know how many calamities you will have in the future, and you will continue to have bad luck...... This is also the sequelae of forcibly stealing the creation of the Great Wilderness World," Yuqing Fa hesitated slightly.

"I don't care so much, the Demon Ancestor's enlightenment is imminent, and we must have one person to recover all their strength to contain the Demon Ancestor and protect us!" Shangqing Fa Xiang said in a low voice: "The rest of the sentient beings can be exhausted, but only the monks of the dragon, phoenix, and qilin clans are not allowed to exceed." The three clans of this calamity are the protagonists, and if the calamity is involved in the Pure Land world, it will be too late to regret it. ”

"Thank you Brother Primordial for reminding me!" Amitabha raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of horror: "I'm so greedy that I almost forgot about it." ”

"Plundering the Great Wilderness for tens of thousands of years, this Great Wilderness has been derived for tens of thousands of years, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon for tens of thousands of years in the Great Wilderness, and the creation of the gods, and now it has been taken away by us and others, although the cause and effect are based on it, but the life of the ontology and the teacher in the future will not be easy!" Taiqing smiled bitterly.

"I can't care so much, the teacher has a big plan, and he has given everything for my desolate world, how can I be soft at this time? Abandon the teacher's hard work in vain? With the support of Amitabha, even if the future is bumpy, I can still get through the past!"

Taiqing stopped talking, and the next moment he waved his sleeves, and the Taiji Diagram turned into a vast picture scroll, rolling towards the endless calamity below.

I saw that the picture scroll passed, and the void froze, as if it was an amber that had fallen into the stillness of time, and the power of earth, water, wind and fire followed it.

A tragic killing machine emerged, the world was red, the killing machine swept through the void, and blood rained down from the sky, as if some kind of mystery had been cut off. Then in the next moment, I saw the Void Middle Dao Dao strong horizontal qi flowing, the brilliant sword qi, accompanied by the killing machine condensed to the extreme, the minds of the stabbing beings in the Great Wilderness were blank. The minds of the beings in the Great Wilderness were blank, and the three ancestors who were watching on the side also closed their eyes at this time, their hearts trembled, and their eyes showed a touch of horror.

The sword light was brilliant to the extreme, and the sea of laws was split everywhere it passed, countless laws were broken one after another, and the souls of the three ancestors continued to tremble, as if they had encountered a great terror, and lost consciousness in an instant.

A jade Ruyi flew out, I don't know where it came from and where it came from.

Countless calamities dissipated one after another, and wisps of chaotic air flowed, constantly dissolving the calamities between heaven and earth.

Amitabha sighed, stretched out his palm, and a Bodhi leaf flew out, and the Bodhi leaf seemed to contain a real world, only to see that the Bodhi leaf covered the void, covering the sun, moon and stars, and hundreds of millions of swain beings were collected by the Bodhi leaf in a few breaths, and then the Bodhi leaf returned to Amitabha's body.

The smoke disappeared, the light of the sun and the moon returned to the Great Wilderness, and when the will of the three ancestors of the dragon and phoenix unicorn was restored, the eyes were empty.

The saint is nowhere to be found, and the hundreds of millions of squatters under his command are also nowhere to be found.

From the heavenly immortals to the monks who cultivated to survive the three calamities, they all disappeared completely.

Only the power of the Golden Immortal Realm stood there with a blank face, not yet regaining consciousness.

The saint's attack was so terrifying that everyone was so absorbed that they didn't know what was happening in front of them.

What about your own tribes?

The three ancestors hurriedly counted the tribe, but fortunately, although the hundreds of millions of troops were gone, the main force under their own command still existed.

Hundreds of millions of sentient beings, say too much, say a lot less.

This is the elite of the subordinate tribes of the three tribes, and it is the living force of the three tribes. But it is not an absolute power, what really maintains the hegemony of the three clans is the power of the descendants of the three clans.

After decades of hard work, once back to the pre-liberation period.

The loss of the three clans is not large, at most it will return to the state of tens of thousands of years ago, and this loss can be afforded.

"Don't think about it, just let these hundreds of millions of sentient beings die under the catastrophe!" Ancestral Dragon's pupils constricted: "If we wait for the main force of the three clans to be saved, it will already be a blessing to invite the heavens, enough to maintain the orthodoxy of our three clans." Our main task now is to hunt down the gods, and it is advisable to chase the poor with the remaining bravery, and not to speculate. ”

Feng Zu and the Qilin King were silent, and after a while, they heard the Qilin King say: "A good saint is an ant, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings have been destroyed by the saint." For the sake of the order of heaven and earth, the saint actually destroyed hundreds of millions of sentient beings, which is really vicious. ”

Feng Zu was silent, everyone is not a fool, who believes the words of the Qilin King?

There's not that much death in the air!

This is a mystery, and the whereabouts of billions of sentient beings have become a mystery, a mystery that cannot be solved and that no one dares to explore.

Not around the mountain

The Houtu Venerable God and the Demon Ancestor opened their eyes together, looking at the void and were silent for a long time.

"Is that you?" After a long time, the Demon Ancestor took a deep breath: "What a terrifying person, where are you from? Why do I have a familiar feeling of those four figures?"

The deepest part of Buzhou Mountain

Hou Tu stared at the void for a long time, slowly retracted his gaze, and then slowly closed his eyes: "That picture scroll, that Ruyu, if I am not mistaken, is the object in your hand." How can you have the treasures of the saints in your hands? Could it be that you are the chosen person of the saints to walk in the great wilderness in place of the saints?"

"No wonder, you can save me from the robbery!It seems that my choice was not wrong at the beginning, and this time I really made the right bet!" Hou Tu muttered to himself.

(End of chapter)