This is not the first time Xu Siyuan has come to Chaos, but the Chaos that Xu Siyuan is in now is different from that of later generations.

I saw that the chaotic qi was extremely thick, and every wisp of chaos seemed to be able to give birth to all things, and every wisp of chaos seemed to contain infinite vitality and creation.

The aura of the demon god filled the entire chaos.

One demon god, one avenue.

Three thousand avenues, all over the chaos!

At this time, chaos is really a good place for enlightenment, if you can withstand the weight of chaos, even a pig can live in chaos for tens of thousands of years and become a Da Luo Golden Immortal.

It is no wonder that the top treasures are all born in chaos, and chaos itself at this time is a supreme treasure that can give birth to all things.

The great god Pangu was born and grew up here.

However, Xu Siyuan did not come for enlightenment, and Xu Siyuan did not have time to meet Pangu, Xu Siyuan swung his sword and slashed towards the Bodhi tree.

This Bodhi tree is the essence of Zhun Ti, and it is also one of the ten innate spiritual roots.

The Bodhi tree is tens of thousands of feet high, and it also holds up a sky in this chaos, and each Bodhi leaf is engraved with countless patterns.

Xu Siyuan only glanced at it and felt that he seemed to have glimpsed a little truth between heaven and earth, and it was rumored that the Bodhi tree could help people realize the Tao, and after seeing the Bodhi tree, Xu Siyuan knew that this was true.

It's just that before Xu Siyuan's sword fell, he saw that the Bodhi tree was windless and automatic, and a man appeared in the shaking of the branches and leaves.

This man was dressed in white with patterns on his waist, and he was dressed in a light shirt with light sleeves, tied around his waist with a slow belt, and surrounded his body with a white light net.

This solemnity symbolizes the solemnity of all kinds of dust and sand, which also symbolizes that ordinary people take Bodhi as their troubles, and Zhun Ti takes their troubles as Bodhi.

This person is not Zhun Ti, who else can be.

It's just that it's not Zhun Ti in chaos, but what Zhun Ti looks like in later generations.

The saint is eternal, that is, the saint is eternal in the past, present, and future.

The saint will always be so powerful, Zhun Ti is sanctified with a great wish, and Zhun Ti can't compare to Tongtian, but under Xu Siyuan's sword, Zhun Ti naturally incarnates.

However, Xu Siyuan still breathed a sigh of relief, and the Zhun Ti who appeared in front of Xu Siyuan was infinitely close to the saint, but after all, it was still a little behind.

Make an oath to the way of heaven, and if the great wish is not fulfilled, it will not be perfect after all.

If you are not a saint, you are not invincible.

And Xu Siyuan came to the chaos for a reason, at this time, Zhun Ti had not yet transformed, and the introduction had not yet been born.

Later generations were almost inseparable from Zhun Ti, but at this time, Xu Siyuan only needed to deal with Zhun Ti alone.

Zhun Ti was a little dazed when he first appeared, but in an instant, Zhun Ti understood all the reasons and the past.

Zhun Ti once used his past body to deal with Xu Siyuan, so it was difficult for his past body to be perfectly hidden in the past time.

After all, it is a hidden danger, and now that Xu Siyuan is here, he should break off with Xu Siyuan.

Zhun Ti smiled at Xu Siyuan and said, "Little friend, we meet again." ”

When Zhun Ti opened his mouth, the chaotic qi gathered, and the immeasurable chaotic qi turned into the appearance of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Zhun Ti's hand, and then Zhun Ti brushed towards Xu Siyuan.

There is no more fate with the Buddha, only the thunder and wrath of Zhun Ti.

The Buddha is willing to open the door of convenience, but I will not mention you Xu Siyuan.

Xu Siyuan is not afraid, the law lasts forever, and the avenue is eternal, even in chaos.

Yin and yang life and death lingered around Xu Siyuan's body, and the gourd of the innate treasure level appeared above Xu Siyuan's head.

All of a sudden, the chaos was completely lively.

The Demon God of Life and Death and Yin and Yang was even more crazy, rushing towards Xu Siyuan.

In the midst of chaos, how could they tolerate others encroaching on their authority?

And although there are many treasures in the chaos, there are not many innate treasures, and all the demon gods are moved when they hear the wind.

"Good calculation!" Zhun Ti began.

With himself to attract the attention of many demon gods, Xu Siyuan came to kill him in the chaos, it turned out that Xu Siyuan himself was the sharpest sword!

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The six-winged black mosquito is the first mosquito in the flood wilderness, it is born with innate anger, even if Zhun Ti let it stay by his side and listen to the Dharma for many years, but the nature of the black mosquito has not changed.

The black mosquito came to the west cautiously all the way, and it had not drunk blood for many years.

The black mosquito looked at Qinglongguan and said with a smile: "The Buddha said that compassion crosses people, but why don't you mention that you don't cross me with your body?"

"If you can't cross me, you don't want to cross me, so why should I believe in Buddhism, and now I have to kill and rob black mosquitoes." ”

The black mosquito met several novice nuns, and the black mosquito quietly disappeared and appeared behind them, and the black mosquito opened its mouth and the novice nun was sucked out of the blood all over the body.

Having drunk the blood of the sage Zhun Ti, how can the blood of the world enter its eyes.

Black mosquitoes suck on this blood, but for nostalgia and venting.

The mosquito is good at hiding, and Zhun Ti has still accepted a few disciples over the years, although no one has cultivated to be a quasi-saint, but there are still several Da Luo Jin Immortals.

It's just that no one found any trace of the black mosquito, and the black mosquito traveled all the way, and even several Arhats and Bodhisattvas were also poisoned by mosquitoes.

It's just that the more blood it absorbs, the more tasteless it feels, and it seems that the ancestor of mosquitoes in the world has lost interest in blood.

"Zhun Ti you hurt me a lot!"

How much blood in the world is comparable to that of a saint, and when he thought that he could no longer taste the beauty of blood, the black mosquito was extremely resentful, and the black mosquito went all the way to the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pool.

The twelve-rank merit golden lotus left behind by the guide was exuding the golden light of the Dao Dao to suppress the western soil, and there were two Da Luo Jin Immortals guarding the side.

The light of the Buddha here is the most intense, and the sound of chanting the Buddha is endless.

The black mosquito felt extremely uncomfortable, but looking at the twelve merits of the Buddha Light Center, the Golden Lotus Black Mosquito was on fire.

What a baby!

The black mosquito was born in the sea of blood, and the black mosquito has seen the twelve-grade karmic fire red lotus in the sea of blood, but the karmic fire red lotus has already belonged to the river Styx, and now there are only two Da Luo Jin Immortals guarding this golden lotus.

Black Mosquito had followed Zhun Ti in the West for many years, and was also very familiar with the prohibition of the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pool, and Black Mosquito quietly bypassed the prohibition and came to the Golden Lotus of Merit, and no one noticed it in the process.

"I've sucked a lot of blood all my life, but I've never tasted the treasures of the world. ”

"Your Buddha often says that there is a fate, I think this golden lotus has a fate with me!"

The Twelve Meritorious Golden Lotus is the treasure of the saint's teaching, and it is only a fraction worse than the innate treasure, but as the first mosquito in the flood wilderness, the beak of the black mosquito is also a treasure of heaven and earth.

The black mosquito sucked towards the twelve-grade merit golden lotus, and the merit golden lotus had its own golden light to protect its body, but without the blessing of the saint, the black mosquito's beak actually penetrated the golden light little by little.

"Click!"

The golden lotus shattered, and a fingernail-sized fragment fell from the golden lotus.

The black mosquito swallowed the fragments into its abdomen, and the black mosquito immediately burped.

Delicious!

It turned out that the taste of this golden lotus was so delicious, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the black mosquito: the lotus has twelve grades, which is enough for it to have a beautiful meal.