That relic contains the lifelong cultivation comprehension of the Bodhi Ancestor, although the calculation of devouring the Bodhi Ancestor failed, but with this relic, Han Yu can also understand and control the mystery of this Void Dream Realm Great Seal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sure enough, I still underestimated these saints!" Han Yu smiled bitterly, the Bodhi Ancestor blew up the body of the corpse, and even the Yuan Shen also exploded, but with this relic, as long as Zhun Ti found a suitable innate magic weapon, he could easily re-cut the self-corpse, and the Bodhi Ancestor could be regarded as having obtained a nirvana rebirth in a sense.

Dayu looked at Han Yu's expression cautiously, and finally couldn't help but speak: "The Chaos Bell has arrived!"

"Yes, the Chaos Bell is here, but it's a pity that it's ......," Han Yu sighed.

Suzaku saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "He's reminding you that according to the agreement, you should give him the Kongtong seal!"

Dayu sneered, worried in his heart, after all, he didn't help too much during the whole process.

Han Yu was slightly stunned, then he remembered the previous agreement, turned his palm, and threw the Kongtong seal to Dayu, and then looked at the big seal of the void dream with a solemn face.

Suzaku saw that he looked preoccupied, his brows were tight, he just thought about it, and he couldn't guess the other party's thoughts, which couldn't help but make her a little mixed, in her selfish heart, she had accepted the fact that she was a double monk, but the other party was still full of fog, which made her fall deeper and deeper, and at the same time, she also felt a trace of unequal grievance.

Dayu is like a child who has got a new toy, looking up and down at this Kongtong seal, and immediately laid his own brand in it, with a joy on his face that cannot be hidden.

The three of them had different expressions, standing on this devastated apocalyptic wasteland, their shadows stretched long, and the entire small world seemed to be frozen at this moment.

......

Thirty-three days away, in the Elysium, the Daoist suddenly woke up, looked at the black lotus and the relics lying in his hands in surprise with a surprised expression, and frowned.

"What happened, Senior Brother Bodhi actually passed away!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a yellow-faced and thin Taoist hurriedly walked in, "Senior brother, my self-corpse ......" Halfway through the words, he saw the relics in his hand, and his eyes were cold: "Okay...... That day, the silkworm was so good that it was able to kill the corpse of this seat!!" he said, laughing angrily.

"This matter may not have been done by the silkworms, junior brother, you see. As he spoke, he handed the black lotus to the quasi-Daoist who came over.

"This is the Nine Rank World Destroying Black Lotus!" Zhun Ti's eyes shrank.

"Yes, the Black Lotus of the World Destroying and the Bodhi Relic appeared together in the Void Dream of the Old Dao, it is really strange, if it weren't for the chaos today, I really want to know what happened in that small world!"

"Void Dream?" Zhun Ti was slightly surprised, how could this matter have anything to do with Void Dream.

As soon as the guide told the ins and outs of the matter, Zhun Ti knew seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Although the Bodhi Ancestor is his self-corpse, he inherited his greedy temperament, not only learned his whole body of Buddhism and Taoism, but also connected the Taoist magic of the Taoist people have also been involved, you know, the most taboo cultivators are greedy and chewy, but this Bodhi Ancestor is just a corpse, and he will let it go, the result is that after countless years, the Bodhi Ancestor has almost become the most knowledgeable power in the Three Realms, but the magic power that he really mastered is lackluster.

The qualifications of the guide are not weaker than Sanqing, and the method of preaching the Tao in his dream is even more fantastic, but at the beginning, seeing that the few people who were handpicked by the Dao Ancestor achieved the position of saints one by one, the two brothers were forced to make a great wish to attain the Great Dao in a hurry. It's just that after becoming holy, even the intestines will be ruined, after all, a Heavenly Dao saint is high in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact, he is just a high-level puppet controlled by Heavenly Dao. Unlike Zhun Ti, who was obsessed with the struggle for luck and the chaos of red dust, he never gave up comprehending the truth in his dreams all these years.

And that empty dream is just a by-product of the sermon that leads to the dream. According to the dream sermon that leads to the imagination, he will use his spiritual power to evolve a world in his dream, and realize the avenue of heaven and earth by incarnating all things, and the dream of nothingness is the dream world he evolved, you can imagine how terrifying this world should be now.

Bodhi Ancestor was "keen and studious", and after learning the Tao in this dream, he was also obsessed with it for a while, but his qualifications were limited and he did not have much achievement, so he set his sights on the empty dream, trying to help himself comprehend the Dao with the help of the world that had evolved by connecting and evolving. Naturally, there is no opinion, the threshold for enlightenment in his dream is too high, and in total, this half-baked Bodhi Ancestor is still his only successor. In this way, Bodhi Ancestor had the ability to invoke the power of the Void Dream Realm, so much so that he walked away from the appearance of the Void Dream Realm Seal in that small world.

Thinking about this, Zhun Ti said impatiently: "Senior brother, can you use the power of the Void Dream Realm to descend to that small world?"

"Naturally, but don't forget the warning of Dao Ancestor!" Introduction's face was solemn, although the Void Dream Realm was a middle thousand world, but because it was a world derived from the dream realm, compared with the ordinary world and the cave sky, there were many more unique features, just like the seal that Bodhi Ancestor made with the Void Dream, it can be imagined that the Void World was treated as a pulp, pasted on the surface of the entire small thousand world, but whenever someone wanted to leave, they would crash into it. Correspondingly, if you want to come to this small world, through his dream world, you can also come directly. But after all, the small world of the six-winged heavenly silkworm is a cave world opened up by the earth immortal realm, and once the saint descends into it, it is equivalent to descending on the earth immortal realm.

"Senior brother is too worried, I naturally remember Daozu's warning, what's more, even if Daozu doesn't pursue it, the consequences are not something I can afford!" Zhun Ti let out a wry smile, Daozu explicitly forbade all the saints to descend on the flood back then, which obviously had a deep meaning.

The face of the guide changed slightly, obviously secretive about the consequences, and said in a deep voice: "Bodhi is the highest cultivation among all the corpses of you and me, even he was forced to pass away, if you let Bailian pass, wouldn't it be in vain to die!"

"If it is really the master of the Black Lotus of the World Destroying World, White Lotus is naturally the best candidate, not to mention, not long ago, White Lotus has already cultivated into the incarnation of Ten Thousand Lotus, no matter how strong the enemy is, he can escape smoothly!" Zhun Ti's eyes burned.

"That's it!" Knowing that this junior brother had always been scheming, he didn't dissuade him at the moment, and a butterfly like a withered leaf appeared in his hand and handed it to Zhun Ti, "The withered butterfly in a dream can carry him to the small world! My power can't exist in the flood for too long, once the white lotus passes, it will withdraw the power of the void dream." As he spoke, he remembered the black lotus in his hand again, and handed it to Zhun Ti, "This black lotus will be handled by Senior Brother Lao!" As he spoke, he sank into the cultivation of the dream world by himself.