The name is Bodhi, which is actually Zhun Ti.

This is not the first time Xu Siyuan has stood in front of Zhun Ti, but this is the time that Zhun Ti attaches the most importance to Xu Siyuan.

The purple qi left behind by the burning lamp was still wafting in the air, but Zhun Ti suddenly asked, "Who gave you the courage to challenge Dao Ancestor?"

As a registered disciple of Dao Ancestor, Zhun Ti naturally understands the horror of Dao Ancestor, ignorance can be fearless, and the more he knows, the more Zhun Ti is afraid of Dao Ancestor. But Xu Siyuan has also created too many miracles, so Zhun Ti couldn't help but ask.

"Ask for yourself or for Buddhism?" asked Xu Siyuan.

"I'm in Buddhism," Zhun Ti laughed, "I'm actually the same as Buddhism." ”

Xu Siyuan smiled and said nothing, but Zhun Ti knew what Xu Siyuan wanted to say, now there is still the so-called Buddhism in this world, hundreds of millions of Buddhas have come to Dongtu, and in the end, I am afraid that there will be no one who can go back.

But Zhun Ti didn't care and said: "Whether it is the Buddha and the Tao, or you and I have bet all the chips in the game, and if you win, you can take it all." Compared with the glory in the future, the loss of a few disciples now can be regarded as nothing. ”

Buddhism loses today for tomorrow's gain, and if it wins this game, Buddhism will prosper forever.

You don't even need to win this game, you just need to hold on until Daozu comes out, Daozu sees that Buddhism has sacrificed countless people, how can Daozu not compensate for one or two.

No matter how you look at Buddhism, it is already invincible, so Zhun Ti is very easy to wave the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and countless Buddha lights converge into a country.

Xu Siyuan also understood that Buddhism still chose to stand firmly on the side of the Taoist ancestors, so Xu Siyuan no longer tempted.

Xu Siyuan saw countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Buddha country of Zhun Ti at ease, after many years, now the Buddha country of Zhun Ti has approached perfection.

But Xu Siyuan smiled, he has destroyed several small worlds, and what he is best at now is opening the world with a sword.

With the sword in hand, the sword light collapsed the sky.

With a flick of the sword, the Buddha soil turned into dust.

Countless Buddha lights under the sword are extinguished, and under the sword, the Buddha country does not exist.

The former traverser is now able to truly compete with the saints.

Zhun Ti looked at Xu Siyuan again, and then Zhun Ti beckoned, and the nine-grade golden lotus appeared in his hand.

Zhun Gao sat on the lotus platform, countless lotus flowers were scattered, and Zhun Ti stretched out his hand to ingest Xu Siyuan into the world in his hands.

History seems to be repeating itself once again!

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Heaven.

All parties gathered here.

The sage Nuwa also came, and Nuwa sacrificed the map of the mountains and rivers, and the demon god was sucked into the picture at that time.

Even if he is an innate demon god, he is only the strength of the first realm of a saint now.

But the Demon God of Time was not alarmed, he spoke: "Old acquaintance, Niangniang, you entertain old friends like this?"

"It's an old friend, it's just a one-sided relationship, you, the former demon god, can look down on me and my brother. Nuwa said softly, "Of course, I look down on you now." After all, the bento that should have fallen was returned to dust, and the bento that should have been dissipated should have come again. ”

The Demon God of Time spoke: "But we should also be the masters of creation, we are all conceived by the Great Dao, Pangu cut down our creation, and denounced us as demon gods, how can we be willing?"

"The god of the winner, the demon of the loser, since he is defeated, what is there to be unwilling. Nuwa said softly, "And although you are the Lord of the Open Heavens, you can create this colorful world today?"

The Demon God of Time didn't answer, he slowly looked at the space in the map of the Mountains and Rivers.

After a moment he spoke, "No wonder you want to stop me, for this is your way." ”

Pangu opened the world from chaos, but Nuwa wanted to recreate a world from heaven and earth.

It seems that it is the same path as the little turtle, but it is actually different, the Demon God of Time exclaimed: "It turns out that you actually simulated the breath of our demon god in this treasure, and you are trying to create the Heavenly Dao in this world?"

Nuwa nodded lightly: "I am in charge of creation, I can create people, why can't I try to create the so-called Heavenly Dao?"

"So you might be the most ambitious of all the saints?" sighed the Demon God of Time.

Nuwa shook her head lightly: "I don't have any ambitions, it's just that I'm very bored, so I have to walk slowly along my path to pass the time." ”

Immediately, Nuwa shook the map of the mountains and rivers, and countless divine lights struck towards the Demon God of Time.

After the resurrection of the demon god, whether it was the former flood or the current earth immortal realm, it was the target of their destruction, and if the heaven and the earth did not exist, how could Nuwa compare the heaven and the earth to create the world she wanted.

There are not many demon gods in this world, but they are destined not to walk with Nuwa.

The Demon God of Time said seriously: "Then let me see how much you Nuwa has learned from Hongjun now." ”

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There are countless rivers in the world, but there has never been a river that flows forever like the river of time.

There is no source, no end, no border, no up and down.

Tongtian stood in the river, but at this time, countless waves were set off in the long river of time, this is because Tongtian and Lao Tzu have rebelled time, and it is also because of the lead.

The long river is turbulent, the past and the future are indistinguishable, and the void is difficult to distinguish.

There is no peerless sword technique in the sky, but it is useless here.

Not to mention the third realm of saints, even the saints of the fourth realm can hardly find their way back in time and space.

In a place that cannot be seen through the sky, there is a smile on the face of the guide: one saint for another, Buddhism does not suffer.

But at this moment, the underworld was surging.

Many years ago, there was purple qi that fell into the underworld, and there were people who wanted to become saints.

Enjoy the relics of Pangu, open the reincarnation of the earth, and Houtu is the most qualified one to be sanctified in heaven and earth.

But Dao Ancestor forcibly interrupted all this, but now there is no Dao Ancestor to stop him, and Houtu has already completely melted the essence blood left by the twelve ancestors. She had already reborn in the flesh, and the whole underworld was cheering, as if to celebrate the return of their master.

Then he dressed in yellow and walked out of the underworld.

As soon as he came out of the underworld, he shook all directions, and a generation of beauties instantly became beautiful in the world.

Difu Meng Po, and then do the soil.

It's just that today's Houtu is already the Houtu of the saints.

The coercion of the saint is scattered between heaven and earth, but there is no indifference of the saint on the face of Houtu.

She looked at the heavenly court, where the Wu clan was spilling their blood on the battlefield. She looked into the void again, where there was someone she cared about.

She eventually smiled and walked out into the void.

Houtu stretched out her hand slightly, and a purple qi appeared in her hand, and then she waited quietly.

A moment later, the fist intent tore through the sky, and a person walked out of the Buddha Kingdom in Zhun Ti's palm.

He came to Houtu's side and smiled: "I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?"

Houtu smiled lightly, and then Houtu lowered his body.

Xu Siyuan smiled and took out a string of pearls, which he had personally strung for her, and now he should have put it on for her.