Chapter 8: The Sanctification of Hongjun

The four of the Sanqing Styx had just gotten the spirit treasure and joined the Twelve Witch Ancestors, and they didn't have time to say a few words, "Congratulations, congratulations." The polite words of the people changed.

"I am Hongjun, I have already attained the Tao, and the next day I will start to talk about the Thirty-three Heavenly Outer Zixiao Palace, pass on my avenue, and all those who open the spirit and wisdom, and those who are destined, can come. This sound ignores space and distance, and all the creatures of the desolation seem to hear it in their ears. Then a coercion came from outside the sky, and Styx and the others all had a feeling of confrontation in the Heavenly Dao, which was not the level of mana, but a kind of momentum, a kind of coercion on the Dao, and the people who were poor in the Dao fell directly to the ground.

In the east, in the East China Sea, a long dragon roar sounded. A breath of Otogi Qi rose from the end of the east and turned into a green dragon, and the green dragon looked thirty-three days away, and even the aura became irritable.

In the west, where Rahu's body fell, the earth trembled, a sinister aura rose to the sky, and the evil aura surged into the sky to form a white tiger, the white tiger was murderous, and the king word in the center of the eyebrows was about to come out, looking up at the sky and roaring, the aura of the west became a mess.

In the polar region of the North Sea, the sea water that has been calm for tens of thousands of years has become violent in an instant, and the innate sunflower water is scattered from the bottom of the sea, changing into a Xuanwu, Xuanwu's eyes are cold, and the two snakes on his back are screaming towards the sky.

The undead volcano in the south, an unyielding will appeared, and the will mixed with the magma under the ground came out to the sky, and a vermilion bird was born in an instant, and the flames burning in its eyes flew in the air, and bursts of chirps sounded.

In the central place, the innate earth overflows from the earth, forming a unicorn. The unicorn worships all things in the present world, the mountains rumble to welcome the birth of the unicorn, a high mountain rises from the place where the unicorn stands, and the unicorn stands on the top of the mountain and roars.

At the junction of East and West, the mountains began to move, gathering in a fixed direction, and a magic weapon like a stone slab rose into the mountains, exuding the endless law of earth, and the mountains began to connect into a mountain range, and the earth and qi were connected into one.

On Mount Meru in the west, the Sanskrit sound continues, the mysterious swastika Buddha prints wander in the mountain, the twelve golden lotus manifests at the foot of the mountain, the air of merit wraps the whole Mount Meru, looking at it from afar, Mount Meru seems to turn into a golden Buddha.

Above the sun, two three-legged golden crows rose to the sky, the true fire of the sun followed, two golden crows stared at the sky, one of the golden crows, a bell flew out of his mouth, and for a time the bell above the sun rang continuously.

In the land of the North Underworld, a kind of cold air rises from nowhere, the sea surface of the North Underworld is chilling for a while, and even the aura of heaven and earth is frozen, a giant fish appears from the bottom of the sea, as if there is no distance, and rises into the air in an instant, the fins change a pair of wings, the eyes are cold, and they are not angry when they stand on the North Underworld.

In an immortal mountain, two Taoist bodies manifested, one was a human head snake body, the other was a human head dragon body, the two tails were intertwined with each other, and the innate yin and yang qi appeared from the two tails, slowly expanding into a Taiji diagram, surrounding the two.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Twelve Witch Ancestors shouted, showing their own bodies, the Twelve Witch Clans stood in their respective positions and echoed each other, and the evil qi between heaven and earth began to gather all towards Buzhou Mountain, and the evil qi kept wandering between the Twelve Witch Ancestors, and finally the place of the Twelve Witch Ancestors became a gray space.

The three Qings each showed their own Dharma appearances, the merits of opening the heavens were scattered on the surface of the body, and the white clouds, blue sky, and chaos sucked the surrounding spiritual energy clean, and then the three began to approach, and the Shangqing Divine Thunder, Yuqing Divine Thunder, and Taiqing Divine Thunder resounded everywhere in the air.

The River Styx ran its own blood sea dao clothes, only to see three thousand small holes appear on the road clothes, and incomparably evil blood water flowed out of the holes, and the blood water that flowed out swirled around the river styx, turning this place into a blood field for a while, and the sea of blood flowed according to a certain law, forming a large array of blood seas.

Influenced by the Twelve Wuzu and the Styx Pangu Essence Blood, and the Pangu Yuan God of the Three Qings, Buzhou Mountain began to change, an ancient wild will emanated from the Buzhou Mountain, and the space was solidified at this moment, the Twelve Wuzu and the Styx and Sanqing were sucked into the mountain by Buzhou Mountain at this time, and the breath of Pangu once again reigned over the heavens and the earth, and the previous Heavenly Dao coercion was opposed, a phantom began to appear from Buzhou Mountain, and began to slowly materialize under the supplement of evil energy, Buzhou Mountain seemed to turn into a giant who stood up to the sky, this is the Pangu Phantom, Pangu felt the coercion of the Heavenly Dao, and looked angry, "Nothing!" Pangu's phantom drank to the sky, the phantom slowly dissipated, the Twelve Witch Ancestors, Styx and Sanqing also returned to normal, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was also beaten back by Pangu.

The power of the Heavenly Dao dissipated, and then the boundless purple qi fell from the sky, the aura of the desolate earth churned, turning into a physical golden lotus, the fairy music sounded between the heaven and the earth, and the auspicious qi spread all over the desolate wilderness. This is the Heavenly Dao celebrating the appearance of the first saint, and the vision lasted for a day.

"Who is this Hongjun old man, who actually has such momentum. "No, Zhou Shan scolded loudly, but it was the hot-tempered Zhu Rong, just now a few of them were almost crushed to the ground, and Sanqing also looked palpitating, "Otherwise, the poor Dao guess is just that the Heavenly Dao borrowed the first saint to appear in the world and show his virtue." ”

"The Styx friends are right, and now that some people are sanctified and preaching, let us listen and understand the way forward. Taiqing said with a smile to Styx and the Twelve Witch Ancestors.

"I'm not going, my Wu clan is cultivating **, respecting Pangu Father God, what is going to listen to the Tao of that bird Taoist. ”

"Hehe, is it? If it wasn't for the help of the Pangu God just now, what would the final result be?" Styx looked at Zhu Rong with some amusement, "Hmph!" Zhu Rong was short-tempered and unkind at words, which Styx said could not refute. "Okay, let's just go and see it. In the end, Di Jiang ended the discussion with a speech.

On Mount Meru in the west, two Taoists stood up from the spot, sweating profusely. A slightly chubby Taoist said: "Who is this Hongjun, the momentum can suppress the desolation, if it weren't for the later breath to wash it away, can you and my brothers still stand now?" "Maybe it's the one who fights with Rahu?" The Taoist beside him was a little too thin, his whole face was full of bones, and the wry smile on his face seemed to be natural, and he spoke with a complicated feeling. "Brother, are we going to go?" "Go! Of course we want to go!"

At the same time, the great gods of all parts of the flood wilderness also called friends one after another, preparing to go to the thirty-three days outside to listen to the sermon, and for a while, the flood and the land instantly became lively, countless gods soared through the clouds and fog, the spirit beasts pulled the cart, and one after another Xuanguang flew away thirty-three days away.