Chapter 272: Looking Back
"I have never hated anyone since I followed the Taoist, but if you don't retreat, my Xiaoman will always hate you!" Xiaoman said to Ao Chun who was blocking the road in front of a hillside.
Ao Chun looked at Xiao Man, Ao Chun sighed: "Shizun did not accept you as an apprentice, you are just a child and not a disciple of my sect, Shizun did not recall you back to Jinao, which shows Shizun's intentions, the so-called god has nothing to do with you." โ
Xiao Man said seriously: "The name is Dao Tong, but he is actually a disciple, although Xiao Man is just a small python, he also knows how to repay his kindness." โ
"The Taoist takes pity on me and doesn't want me to go to the battlefield, but Xiaoman also has a reason to go. โ
Ao Chun looked at Qinglong Pass, the saint fought outside Qinglong Pass, just the aftermath of the war made the flood turbulent, and the heavens and the earth were shattered.
Everything within hundreds of millions of miles has been shattered, and within tens of millions of miles, the way of heaven is not clear, and the law is not obvious.
Within tens of millions of miles outside the Zhuxian Array, there were only four saints' own Dao left.
If it weren't for the action of the Three Emperors of the Human Race, if it weren't for the four saints who deliberately avoided the Qinglong Pass, the Terrans outside the Qinglong Pass would have died long ago.
But even if the four saints stayed, the current Qinglong Pass would be extremely dangerous.
Ao Chun said to Xiao Man with some gentleness: "You have a reason to go, but I can't watch you die!"
Xiao Man stayed for a moment, he hadn't seen Ao Chun for many years, and he seemed to have grown a lot taller, but Xiao Man looked up but he still looked like he remembered.
Xiao Man smiled, and Xiao Man said: "Wait for me to return, if I can return, I will go to the east to find you." โ
Ao Chun shook his head, and Ao Chun pointed to the big earth under his feet: "Everything in the flood is transformed by the great god of Pangu, and the flood originates from Pangu, so it may not be impossible to return to Pangu, and the master's plan shocks the past and the present." โ
"If you want to help the master, bring your ten thousand pythons with me, and detain the spirit of the east to help the master!"
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Xu Siyuan's own cultivation methods are a bit miscellaneous, but everyone in the sect cultivates the Shangqing Immortal Method, and Duobao even cultivates the Shangqing Immortal Method to an extreme.
Therefore, the mana of the sect disciple can be integrated into the body of Duobao with the help of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and the aura of Duobao will continue to rise.
Seeing Duobao holding the Six Soul Banners, Xu Siyuan guessed what Duobao wanted to do.
The Taoist ancestor once passed down the method of beheading the corpse, cutting off the good and evil selves, and integrating the thoughts of good and evil into the innate treasures to prove the avenue.
The so-called good and evil are actually the obsession in the heart of the cultivator, and the beheading of the corpse is also a kind of purification and sublimation of the cultivator's own origin of the original spirit.
So it is never so easy to behead the corpse, there is no shortage of spiritual treasures under the Sanqing Sect, but there are a few people who have to behead the three corpses.
If you want to behead a corpse, you must first realize the Dao, and Duobao's Taoism is not enough to behead the second corpse, but it is not too much.
Now that the mana of ten thousand immortals is integrated into itself, Duobao's mana at this moment can even be compared to that of a saint.
With great mana, it is possible to behead the corpse at this time.
It's just that after all, it's borrowed mana, and there will be hidden dangers in the future when the corpse is beheaded, but Duobao can't take care of this, if the Ten Thousand Immortals can't stop Zhun Ti, the four saints gather, and the Immortal Formation is broken, then what can you do to stop the four saints.
He is the elder brother of the sect, so he has to do something for the sect.
Xu Siyuan sighed and stopped Zhun Ti, Senior brother, if you want to behead the corpse, I will help you.
Only Xu Siyuan could stop the saint for a moment, and the Zhuxian array stood in front of him, and the treasure gourd was sacrificed above his head.
When the gourd was knocked away by Zhun Ti, there was a fluctuation in the middle stage of the quasi-saint behind Xu Siyuan.
Duobao is already in the middle stage of quasi-sainthood.
Unexpectedly, Duobao is not far from the middle stage of the quasi-saint, if it weren't for the battle of the gods, Duobao would have been able to lay a stronger foundation.
Duobao picked up the Six Soul Flags, he didn't sacrifice the Six Soul Flags for a long time, but he used this to cut the corpse, and his obsession was pinned on the Six Soul Flags, and the Six Soul Flags naturally shared with Duobao's mind.
Duobao gathered the spirit into a pen, and then took the pen and wrote two words on the six soul flags: Zhun Ti!
Zhun Ti couldn't recognize the Six Soul Flags, and Zhun Ti didn't even know what Duobao was going to do.
However, the saint can perceive the heavens in the dark, and Zhun Ti senses that great danger is coming.
Zhun Ti showed the appearance of the saint, and the eighteen arms flew together, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree bloomed with immeasurable light.
Zhun Ti picked up the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and brushed it, and more than a thousand disciples who had cultivated to the lower level of the sect turned into dust.
And this was not enough, Zhun Ti's eighteen-armed weapons were exhausted, and the souls of more than a thousand disciples of the Sect of Interception suddenly turned into powder.
The souls of the dead creatures among the gods should be included in the list of gods, but the saints never pay attention to the rules.
Zhun Ti still doesn't know where the crisis comes from, but that doesn't stop Zhun Ti from showing no mercy.
The saint makes a move, life and death are extinguished, there is no afterlife to speak of, and there is no reincarnation to look forward to.
Ten thousand immortals entered the gold to worship the heavens, but now there are no ten thousand immortals in the world, only thousands of disciples of the sect are sad and angry.
The rabbit and the fox also know sorrow, not to mention that the dead ones are now the same people who get along day and night.
Intercepting the religion and cultivating immortals, not seeking to forget the feelings, intercepting the immortals, regardless of good or evil, are the most affectionate people.
Duobao raised the Six Soul Flags and slowly bowed to the Six Soul Flags.
is only a quasi-saint, but a bow also causes the void to shake and the wind and clouds to change color.
After worshipping, Duobao's face turned pale, but Duobao did not stop, and Duobao bent down to continue to bow.
The saint is the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, but at this moment, Zhun Ti feels that he has much less connection with the Heavenly Dao and the Flood Desolation.
At this time, Xu Siyuan also walked out of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, the four holy beasts stood in all directions, and four clear lights fell into Xu Siyuan's feet.
The southern vermilion bird let out a clear sound: it owed Xu Siyuan to pay it off.
The four clear lights are the four qi engines gathered by the four holy beasts.
The flood and famine all came from Pangu, and when Xu Siyuan was looking for Yingtai Immortal Island, he saw the endless ocean like a foot in Pangu.
The four clear light sources are in the four directions of the flood wilderness, and the four directions of the flood are just like the limbs of Pangu.
Xu Siyuan also stretched out his hand at this time, and Xu Siyuan's hand also had a light flashing.
After learning the Pangu Gong Method and obtaining the Pangu essence blood, there are few people in the Honghuang who are more qualified to be called the descendants of Pangu than Xu Siyuan.
The four clear lights merged with the light in Xu Siyuan's hand, and a small desolate shadow appeared in Xu Siyuan's hand.
Although it is a virtual shadow, there are mountains and rivers and land, and there is a pure Pangu gas machine.
Xu Siyuan showed a smile on his face, the existence of the world's own rules and avenues is like the water that always flows from high to low.
So I will never understand the sadness of the night during the day, and I will never see the smile of yesterday today.
The past and the present will never intersect, this is the way of the world.
But at this moment, there is chaos outside Qinglong Pass, where is the existence of the so-called Dao here.
Time outside the Qinglong Pass can be distorted, and time can be folded.
Xu Siyuan's gourd emitted a golden light, the innate treasure was already detached, with the Pangu qi machine as the guide, and the innate treasure as the basis, in this chaotic place, time can be reversed and the past can be traced.
Your saint is immortal in the past, and the future is eternal, so I will go back to the past and cut off your past body.
In a trance, Xu Siyuan saw an ancient and majestic river flowing slowly above the flood wilderness.
Xu Siyuan drew his sword and slashed, slashing towards the ethereal time.
"Open it for me!"