"Bu~~~~~~~~~zz!"

The general and the 'Jiuyang' Taoist looked at each other coldly, and the atmosphere was also calm for a while, seeing that the two of them did not agree on a word, they were about to fight, Zhen Yuanzi and the others were speechless.

"Hehe~" Lu Pressure chuckled, but he stood up to play a round and asked suspiciously: "I have already arrived, but now I don't see Brother Styx?"

Zhen Yuanzi: "............!" Ji Xuanyuan: "............!"

Several people were speechless and looked towards the generals, after all, the generals were the first to arrive in the sea of blood before them, and they should have some understanding of the situation here.

"Hmph~" The general snorted coldly, the cold in his eyes gradually disappeared, looked at everyone, and said solemnly: "It is said that the River Styx is still in retreat, and it may be cultivated to a critical juncture, so I look at ~~~~!"

"Bang buzz~~~~~~~~!" As soon as the general said this, when the blood light rushed away, a big wave suddenly rose into the sky, and a blood god son with the power of the early stage of the quasi-saint rushed out.

"It's a blessing that all the Dao brothers can come, it's better to enter the depths of my blood sea ~~~" The blood god son breathed monstrously and said politely to everyone.

"Hmm~" Seeing the appearance of the Blood God Son of Quasi-Saint strength, everyone was stunned, their hearts were awe-inspiring, knowing that the River Styx was powerful, and then they laughed in unison: "Great goodness!"

Blood God Son: "Fellow Daoists, please ........"

made a gesture of please, and the Blood God Son glanced at the 'Jiuyang' Daoist beside Lu Jian attentively, and couldn't help but constrict his pupils, and stepped on his feet slightly, and suddenly the sound of 'whoosh' sounded, and a blood-colored passage was slowly revealed, extending towards the depths of the seabed.

The Blood God Son stepped forward, took the lead in stepping into it, glanced at the ministers and the others, and in silence, he also followed himself, and said no more.

Under these saints, the top supernatural powers of the flood wilderness stepped into the sea of blood and went to the place where the ancestor of the Styx River was located, and at the same time, there was a hazy light of blood mist that shrouded the scope of the sea of blood, which disrupted the heavens, so that the saints could not discover all the changes in the sea of blood.

This is obviously a trick used by the River Styx to disrupt the heavens in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, ~~~~~~!

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" "~~~~~~~~~~Buzz!"

Follow the Blood God Son all the way through the Blood Sea Passage.

Not long after, under the leadership of the Blood God Son, the generals and others came to a secret realm of the sea of blood, in the center of the secret realm, an ancient altar stood, and the Styx, who was dressed in blood robes, closed his eyes and made a silent work, and a sense of chaos emanated from his body. The incomparably strong ferocity came to his face, and he was obviously cultivating~~~~!

"Hmm~" The generals and the others stared at each other and were about to ask.

"You Dao brothers don't have to care, the ontological breakthrough is imminent, so arrange everything before the retreat, how to deal with the attack of the saints, I will discuss with you, how about it?" said the Blood God Son solemnly.

"............!" the generals and the others nodded and didn't say more.

"This discussion and planning is not trivial, after all, the saint is powerful, controls the luck of heaven and earth, does not want to be born in a mixed way, and does not mention other aspects of fighting, on top of this, we are on the same front, and then I ask you to help, poor Dao Thank you in advance!" The Blood God Son's face was extremely solemn, and he spoke in a deep voice, looking at everyone.

"Brother Dao doesn't have to be polite~" Everyone said with a smile.

"Styx~" The general's face was heavy, and he asked: "Now the cultivation of the saints is not what it used to be, not to mention the ontology, even the subo of the three corpses of Zhun Ti has broken through the half-saint, and our strength here is very different from the other party, ~~~~~~ I don't know how you should respond?"

"What Brother Dao said is reasonable, but although it is impossible to defeat, our purpose is to block it for a while, just wait for the Poor Dao body to successfully break through here and stabilize the realm, ~~ Poor Dao It seems that we can rely on the power of the formation, and the Poor Dao has the 'Blood Sea Great Array' which is quite powerful, even a saint can resist one or two~~~~~~~" The Blood God Son said very solemnly.

"Blood Sea Array?" everyone raised their eyebrows.

"Poor Dao has been participating in this formation for a long time, we only need to use the sea of blood as the foundation of the formation, hook up the dark origin of the flood and desolation in one fell swoop, and the defense is infinitely strong, and with the cooperation and urging of a few Dao brothers, we will definitely be able to delay enough time, ~~~~~~~~!!"

"It's just that we are not familiar with this 'Blood Sea Array', and we still need to practice it~~!"

"Not bad~~~~" The Blood God Son nodded.

"Since that's the case, then without further ado, let's practice the formation~!" the general said.

"Great goodness~!" everyone shouted.

Then, under the explanation of the Blood God Son, several people began to practice the formation, this 'Blood Sea Great Array' is indeed mysterious, even if the generals and others practice Taoism, it will not be able to succeed in a short time.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" ~~~~~~~~!

Since then, from time to time, mysterious formations have fluctuated in the depths of the sea of blood, forming a strange rhythm, rippling, so that the entire sea of blood is endowed with will, and it comes to life "~~~"

At the same time, in the sea of blood, when the generals and others were practicing the formation, Tang Seng and others gradually approached the western sky in the expectation of the strong Buddhist and the sages of the East secretly gritted their teeth and remembered their grudges.

In this process, one after another calamities followed, however, the four masters and apprentices have nothing to fear, whenever the demons and monsters caught Tang Seng, Sun Wukong fought with it, and then found Guanyin Bodhisattva, invited the strong of Buddhism, and took back their own mounts or Taoist children, ~~!

Everything is in order, but it looks boring~!

But after this series of accidents, Sun Wukong also understood that this journey to the west was almost all a joke except for the previous Tianting Haotian robbery and his daughter's middle school and Chang Xi's plan, it can be said that even if Sun Wukong did not rescue and sent Tang Seng to the demon's mouth, the other party would never dare to eat him, therefore, Sun Wukong was too lazy to go to the trouble of playing with the strong Buddhism, as soon as he had a problem, he would find Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Guanyin would not get tired of it.

And, among the master and apprentice, there was silence all the way, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were still the same, Sun Wukong was constantly refining the jade talisman given by the immortal path, under the stimulation of the bloodline, the demonic energy in the monkey's body was constantly surging, and when meditating, there was always a fierce qi bursting out.

On this night, the vast night sky is deep and vast, and the stars converge into an endless galaxy, which is dizzying.

Xiniu Hezhou, not far from Lingshan, is the top of a small mountain.

"Boom~~~" Sun Wukong's body trembled slightly, his eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light burst out, and the monstrous roar in his body sounded silently, and a fierce aura from the ancient times exploded, and the monkey hissed and roared: "Roar, roar~~~!"

However, it completely refined the Immortal Path Jade Fu, broke through its own confinement, and its strength made a great breakthrough, and even mastered the talent of the ancient demon race, the Lingming Stone Monkey.

This can be described as a great improvement in strength, and he is naturally very excited, ~~~~~~~~~~!

"What? Brother Monkey........" In the distance, Sha Seng suddenly exclaimed, his expression showed shock, and he turned his head to look at Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng, but saw Zhu Bajie's eyes flashing with essence.

"Wukong~" and Tang Seng sat silently, looking at Sun Wukong calmly with his eyes, but this time there was no longer a look of fear, groaning, his eyes showed enlightenment, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that Wukong is not irrepressible at all, but when he continues to cultivate and become stronger, the momentum exuded by the instinct of the body, this does not need to be resolved by Buddhism, it seems that the poor monk was really ~~~~"

When he said this, Tang Seng's expression was a little clear, a little bitter, and finally turned into a sigh!

"Roar~" Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly, couldn't help yelling, came to Tang Seng and a few people, and shouted: "Master, according to my old Sun, this place is not far from the big Leiyin Temple, we will speed up the journey, and we will be able to arrive in a few months." ”

"Yes, it's going to be fast. Zhu Bajie said in a deep voice.

"............!" Tang Seng and Sha Seng nodded with a smile and did not speak.

The next day, when the sky was clear, a blue sky covered thousands of miles, stratus clouds, fluttering, but it was a sunny day.

"Let's speed up, it's not far from the Great Leiyin Temple~~" The monkey greeted, and the master and apprentice set foot on the journey to learn the scriptures again.

They didn't know that in the Great Leiyin Temple of the West Heaven, there were already a large number of strong people from the Buddhist sect waiting.

“~~~”

Meanwhile.

At the time when the generals and others practiced the formation in the sea of blood, the saints and the great gods of the desolate world paid close attention to the Tang monks and apprentices to learn the scriptures, waiting for the end of the tribulation.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" "~~~~~~~~Buzz!"

In that vast chaos, a vast realm, there is a towering tree in the center of the world, this tree stands in the sky, as if it stands for eternity, one by one branches rhyme, inserting into nothingness, extending into chaos, constantly drawing chaotic power.

"Boom!" ~~~~~~"Boom!" Then, the chaotic power was swallowed up by the Divine Tree, turning into streams of innate spiritual energy spewing out, and it couldn't stop pouring power into this realm.

The existence of this big tree has made this realm more stable and powerful than before, so the overall strength of this great realm has naturally grown by leaps and bounds.

Because of this, everyone calls this big tree the World Tree~!

"Hum ~~~~" At the top of the world tree, a majestic and magnificent shrine stands impressively, and the vast divine power spreads out of the heavens and the earth, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

This is the cultivation dojo of the Creation Daoist, the Creation Divine Palace~~~~! Since the seizure of the Great Realm and the defeat of Yang Mei, the Creation Daoist has not been able to retreat, and no one dares to disturb him if he is not summoned.

At this moment, in the Creation Divine Palace, on the Dao platform.

"Hum ~~~~~~!" the Creation Daoist suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and there were twelve colored rays flickering in the depths of his pupils, which were incomparably mysterious, and the Creation Daoist groaned a little, and said solemnly: "What's going on?

Moreover, according to the information from Haotian, the comparison shows that the time flow rate gap between this Great Realm and the Flood Desolation Heaven and Earth is very large, and the flood is hundreds of years, and this catastrophe may pass for tens of millions of years, but in the recent period, this time gap, with the continuous movement, the time flow speed gap between the Great Realm and the Flood Desolation is getting smaller and smaller.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later, the flood will collide and merge with the four behemoths in this chaos, and maybe at that time, the time flow rate of the two places will be the same~!

Is this really weird?

What does it portend?Could it be that the immeasurable calamity is really coming~~~~"

In a low voice, Genesis's eyes darkened, and he frowned and thought, as if he had countless troubles and problems that he hadn't figured out.

In the main hall, as the creation stopped making a sound, there was a dead silence~!

"Huh~" After a long time, the creator god took a breath, the light in his eyes was bright, as if he had sharpness and confidence, and said in a low voice: "What will the immeasurable tribulation look like, and in what form will it come? The avenue is invisible and omnipresent, can it still manifest into a heavenly tribulation, and it will not be possible to descend the catastrophe of destroying the world?" ~~~~~~!

It's a pity that the memory of the 'Curse Saint' is only fragments and incomplete, otherwise you will be able to have a better understanding of the immeasurable calamity, so as to plan how to deal with it, ~~~!"

In the words, the voice of creation gradually weakened, and the hall fell into a dead silence again~!

"Hum ~~~~~~!" Only when the creation closed his eyes and cultivated, the Dao rhyme was swirling, and the twelve colored divine rays around him were constantly flickering, as if they were becoming more and more thick and bright.

The ancient road is wonderful, natural and true, mysterious and mysterious~~~~!

“~~~”

The world is long, and the time of March flies by.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" "~~~~~~~~Buzz!"

The four Tang monks and apprentices hurried to hurry, but they were already in sight of Lingshan, the closer they were to Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, the deeper the belief in 'Buddha' in the country they passed by.

A Buddha country stands up in a forest, when it is close to here, there is basically no catastrophe coming, even Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng a few powerful, looking at the wish, it can be seen that hundreds of miles away, the Sanskrit sound is rolling and spreading the world and opening, in the endless Buddha light, the top of a fairy mountain, the huge big thunder sound temple stands impressively, the huge breath is thin, extremely solemn and magnificent.

In a mountain forest, the master and apprentice are resting.

"Oh!" Tang Seng looked at the monkey in front of him, with surprise in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Wukong, you mean, more than a hundred miles away, it is the West Heaven Great Leiyin Temple, ~~~?"

"Not bad!" Sun Wukong nodded affirmatively.

"Then what are we waiting for, let's set off, it won't take a few days to arrive at the foot of Lingshan, how can I insult the Buddha lightly!" Tang Seng got up and said immediately.

"This, but ........" Sun Wukong was about to say something, but saw that Tang Seng had already ridden a white horse, shouting, and riding the horse away, but he was a little anxious.

Sun Wukong: "............!" Zhu Bajie: "............!"

Sha Seng: "............!"

In desperation, in silence, the monkeys had to keep up with .........

"Buzz ~~~~~~!" five days passed in a flash, although there was Tang Seng, a mortal burden, but under the fast horse, the speed was not too slow, not to mention Sun Wukong and others at this moment, it was Tang Seng himself, and he could also see the top of the distant mountain with the naked eye, the Great Lei Yin Temple, and the Buddha was full of light.

So, Tang Seng dismounted, and walked to the Da Lei Yin Temple with Sun Wukong a few times.

This is to express, learn the scriptures sincerely, and respect the meaning of the Buddha~!

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~!"

At this moment, in the main hall of the Great Lei Yin Temple in the West Tianling Mountain.

The Buddhist Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajra Arhats, Dharma Protectors and other strong people are all there, and they are sitting upright one by one, closing their eyes and realizing that the Buddha is preaching.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" "~~~~~~~~Buzz!"

If the Buddha said that there is also a quasi-holy Great Perfection cultivation, and at this moment in the Buddha's door, under the saint, now Shakyamuni Buddha is in charge of all the great powers of Buddhism. Now, Rulai continues to tell about his understanding of Buddhism, surrounded by infinite divine light, and a stream of great road breath erupts, turning into wonderful rhythmic ripples, spreading in all directions.

"Buzz~~~~~~~!"

The end is mysterious and extraordinary, everyone closed their eyes to comprehend and listen, but at a certain moment, the sound of the Tao stopped abruptly, and most of the people in His Highness were dazed, staring at them suspiciously, looking at Rulai.

Some people reacted instantly, and their consciousness suddenly poked out, and sure enough, ~~~~~!

"Hehe~" The Buddha smiled slightly, looked at His Royal Highness and said in a deep voice: "The people who learned the scriptures are here, suffering all the way, returning to the truth, and now they will finally achieve the right results, pass on my three treasure scriptures, my Buddhism should rise up, this is the number of days." ”

"Amitabha Buddha ~~~" Everyone sang the Buddha's name in unison, and their faces showed joy.

"Ah, Kaye!" called out Rulai suddenly.

"The disciple is in~~~" Suddenly the two monks stepped out, looked at Rulai and said respectfully.

"The two of you are responsible for welcoming the scripture learners into the hall~~" Rulai commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes, do as my Buddha commands!" the two shouted, respectfully retreating.

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