At this time, in the mixed yuan golden bucket, it was pitch black, void on all sides, and only the faint golden light occasionally flashed overhead, like a Venus in the dark night. Such a scene reveals a smell of peace and tranquility. But Jiufeng knew that there was no danger hidden in this peace and tranquility.

The chaotic yuan golden bucket grew out of the chaos, but the Hongjun patriarch put it aside on the Fenbao Rock, and divided it with Pangu, after Pangu turned into Sanqing, he was intercepted and passed on to the proud disciple of Sanxiao Niangniang, who was really invincible. Once in the fight, unless the mana is ten times higher than the person used, it cannot escape, and the person will also be cut off all his mana by the pervasive golden light in the fight, and he will be beaten into a mortal.

Every bit of golden light falls, and it cuts off the mana for a thousand years, and the penance for a thousand years becomes a bubble in an instant.

Especially like Nezha's lotus god body and Jiufeng's great witch body, both of them have no primordial gods, and their physical bodies are transformed by mana, because both of them are cultivated to a high level, and the three souls and seven spirits have been condensed into true spirits and do not enter reincarnation, so once the physical body dies, they can't even be reincarnated, there are only two options, one is to be on the god list and become a god, and the other is to completely dissipate. Unlike mortals, you can also be reincarnated.

Although Jiufeng's mana is strong, it is impossible to be ten times higher than Kunpeng, and the mixed yuan golden bucket has been practiced by Kunpeng in the Western Heaven for seven years, and he has been refining his heart and mind, where can Jiufeng get out? I saw that the golden light stopped, and his heart was at peace, while using his own blood to protect Nezha's true spirit, while secretly trying to get out and then go to find Zhou Qing's trouble.

The golden light in the bucket stopped, there must be a reason, but Jiufeng couldn't see through the golden bucket to see the movement outside, but the void was dark on all sides, and there was a golden light on the head, people couldn't go up to the sky, couldn't go down to the ground, and were suspended in the dark air, and over time, Jiufeng also had a feeling of suffocation.

Seeing that Nezha's true spirit was getting weaker and weaker, Jiufeng was also anxious, her bloodline was not Pangu authentic, and she had no sage means, so she was powerless in the face of this matter of seizing heaven and earth. Nezha saw Jiufeng's anxious noise, and his heart was uneasy, and he only said comfort.

Jiufeng listened to it more and more unpleasantly: The spirit bead was cut off because of me, if his true spirit was dissipated, I am afraid that even Nuwa's man-making magic power will be powerless, how can my heart settle down, Zhou Qing, this damn thing, how can it not come out.

"I was originally a spirit bead, I was greatly favored by Sister Xian, and I was raised for 100,000 years before I came to my senses, as long as Sister Xian is fine, it is worth it for my true spirit to dissipate!" Nezha persuaded again.

"You don't want to talk nonsense!" Jiufeng shouted angrily, interrupting Nezha's words: "I will act as a Xuanming Psychic Gathering Spirit**, and combine you and my true spirits into one, and become one!"

"Sister Xian, don't!" Nezha hurriedly shouted.

This Xuanming Psychic Gathering ** is the magic power of the Witch Gate to reverse the creation, which can blend the two true spirits, become one, and will not dissipate, but after the fusion, this true spirit is awake, and the true spirit needs to be silent, and can never communicate, just take turns to control the body, and the sober silence is not controlled by oneself, and there are many evil consequences, when practicing the law, there is a slight difference, and the true spirits of the two are difficult to preserve.

Nezha's spirit beads in his previous life knew witchcraft, so he naturally knew the harm of this witchcraft, so his voice trembled in a hurry, and he stopped Jiufeng again and again, but where was Jiufeng willing to listen? He sat down cross-legged, recited the witch spell, and hung the spirit bead above his head.

Nezha's heart is like numbness, and he is like a cat scratching, and he wants to stop it, but he knows the Jiufeng practice and can't be disturbed, which is really contradictory to the extreme!

But it was said that Zhou Qing had obtained the true spirit brand of the Jade Liquidation Gutong Tianzhen Enlightenment, and when he saw He Zibo go to the sky, he couldn't help sighing, and then took out the mixed yuan golden bucket, drew a rune on the bucket, and then hung it in the air, pointing with his hand.

Bang! With a soft sound, the Yuan Ling Divine Mind planted in the golden bucket was shattered, and the golden sè brilliance rushed straight to Xiao Han, shining on the cloud cupboard, and the clear sound was everywhere, and the circle of golden light spread out in all directions like water waves, which was really the most holy treasure in the world.

Flicked his fingers, and the golden bucket buzzed!

Jiufeng, who was pinching the spell seal of the hand, was shocked by this, like a lightning strike! The whole body trembled, and then he was paralyzed to death, and Nezha was about to scream, and the two of them were dragged out of the golden bucket by an irresistible force.

Zhou Qing flew out of a clear cloud light, wrapped in the spirit bead that Nezha had turned into, and saw Jiufeng's eyes widen angrily, and he rushed towards him, pointing his nose and scolding: "You villain who doesn't respect your promise, the body of the spirit bead is completely gone, and only the true spirit remains, what else do you have to say?"

Zhou Qing said with a smile: "The spirit bead is obviously injured for you, how can you blame me!"

Jiufeng knew that he couldn't say anything about Zhou Qing, and he didn't want to bother talking more, so after thinking about it, he couldn't help but change his mind, and said gloomily: "You gather the true blood of the twelve ancestors and witches and cultivate into the true body of Pangu, you can save him." ”

Zhou Qing sighed and said: "Although the Pangu bloodline has the magical power of seizing the creation and transformation, but without the imprint of the Yuan God, even if I create the spirit bead, I am also the same as you, I am afraid that it is the body of a great witch, and there is mana in the back space, and I can't cultivate the Tao and practice the heavenly machine, and I don't have the opportunity to prove the Dao fruit." ”

Nezha said: "Sister Immortal is a great witch, and I can't ask for it to be a great witch, and I hope that the emperor will be fulfilled." ”

Zhou Qing nodded, held up the spirit beads, and then grabbed them, and five clear rays of light appeared on his five fingers, gradually intertwining chéngrén shapes, which were seven or eight feet tall and looked like jade.

Zhou Qing snorted lightly, and as soon as the human form condensed, he slapped the spirit bead into the heavenly spirit cover: "Don't return to the position yet!" A rune slapped on the mud palace pill, Nezha's whole body trembled, and then he came to his senses, moved his hands and feet, and used his mana, galloping like cháo, which was several times higher than back then. The body of the Great Witch, the bloodline of Pangu, is naturally much stronger than the Colorful Lotus Divine Body of the Taiyi Zhenren.

"Nezha thanked the Emperor!" Nezha hurriedly turned over and bowed.

"Hey!?, you have now returned to your roots, the cause and effect of the past have been cut by the Mixed Yuan Golden Dou, where is Nezha?" Zhou Qing shouted.

"Lingzhuzi thanked the Emperor!" Nezha immediately reacted when he heard it.

Zhou Qing nodded and smiled at this time, took out the Absolute Immortal Sword from the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket and handed it to Lingzhuzi and said: "The magic weapons you carry with you have been swept away by the river map, you can go to Heaven to get it back, and by the way, you will go to the Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain to worship Taiyi Zhenren, your master will definitely have an explanation." ”

Lingzhuzi took the Absolute Immortal Sword with one hand, and held the Nine Phoenix with the other. Jiu Feng shrank a little, but didn't dodge after all, letting the spirit bead firmly grasp in his hand.

Zhou Qing glanced at Jiufeng, the two looked at each other, and Zhou Qing's eyes flashed with countless strange scenes, the earth, water, fire, and wind were surging, Wuji gave birth to Taiji, Taiji gave birth to two yi, and the two yi turned into four phases, and then derived gossip, virtualized all things, and finally returned to the void, still a mixed element Wuji.

Looking at each other for a moment, Jiufeng seemed to have passed hundreds of millions of years, experiencing a birth and death of heaven and earth, and a catastrophe.

"You ......" Jiufeng pointed at Zhou Qing and said: "How can you have the Pangu Yuan Shen ......" Zhou Qing waved his sleeves and interrupted Jiufeng's words and said: "This is the three-point imprint of Pangu Zhenren, the Wumen lineage, that is, without this primordial imprint, there is boundless mana, but you can't comprehend the heavenly machine, you understand!"

Jiufeng nodded and glanced at Zhou Qing again, but Zhou Qing stepped into the void and disappeared.

"Sister Immortal, what did you just say?" asked Lingzhuzi.

Jiufeng's heart trembled with excitement, and unusually, he suddenly snorted, laughed, touched Lingzhuzi's face and said, "You and I have attained enlightenment!" Lingzhuzi looked surprised, and was about to say something, but was pulled up to the sky by Jiufeng.

The twelve ancestral witches are boundless, each ancestor witch has almost the magic power of the sect master, but after all, it is the body damage and annihilation, Zhou Qing fought the twelve heavenly gods to condense their Yuan Spirits one by one, although the strength is not as good as before, but after all, it is a twelve-in-one, into the Pangu true body, in terms of bloodline, a single ancestor witch is beyond it.

In particular, the brand of the ancient primordial god does not even have the twelve ancestral witches, otherwise, the twelve ancestral witches can prove that the mixed yuan is infinite, and they will not be damaged.

Zhou Qing's three corpses are one, the Chaos Bell, and Pangu's true body are fused into one, regardless of each other, and the mana is naturally greatly advanced, and now he has the Yuqing Tongtian Pangu Zhenren Yuan Shen brand, which is in line with Pangu's physical body, complementing each other, whether it is mana or Taoism, they are all chasing Chaoyuan, just waiting for the Taiqing and Shangqing two imprints to gather, and then comprehend the way of creation, you can turn into chaos and achieve a saint.

"Hongmeng opens up a measure of calamity, it is the heavenly way of the universe to create and die, no one can reverse it, this calamity is immeasurable, it cannot be separated, except for the mixed element, there is no escape, after birth and destruction, there is no immortal, no Buddha, no witch, no demon, no supernatural power, only people! This is the great prosperity of human teaching! It's a pity, it's a pity, it!!'s a pity."

When Zhou Qing stepped into the void, it seemed that there was a voice rippling between heaven and earth, and then gradually disappeared and fell silent.

"It's been half an hour!Why hasn't the Treasure Light King Buddha stopped yet?Do you have to break his promise and get fat?" Above the Netherworld Blood Sea, Zhou Qing's other incarnation was urging the golden light to fight with the Ancient Buddha.

The celestial starry sky that the Chaos Clock urged to evolve, the billions of stars became brighter and brighter, and the viscous crystals were like liquid wrapped around the twelve layers of great light and wisdom to attract the treasure, and the twelve sè relics at the top of the treasure emitted light, rushing left and right, but to no avail.

The sound of the bell is melodious, the crystal is dazzling, the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are bright and swaying in front of them, all use the Buddha's light to protect the body, close their eyes and recite Zen, do not move, never five flavors, close the six consciousnesses, only a little better.

Suddenly heard Zhou Qing laughing, the illusion of the void was closed, the bell also stopped, there was still a sea of blood in front of him, the waves were rolling, the evil waves were monstrous, the wind was circling and whistling, and the mist was shrouded, Zhou Qing was still sitting next to the Black Lotus of the River Styx, and the face of the Buddha who was leading to it was miserable, his face was even more yellow, and the god of jīng did not seem to be very good, and even the Buddha light behind his head was much darker.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is just for the Venerable Shakyamuni to cross the Shura demon, turning anger into peace, but since the emperor blindly walks alone, he has compassion as a thought, relying on the power of **, he can come nonsense, don't you know, born ** people, have their own ** people to control it, good and evil in the end, there will be retribution. The emperor blindly behaved evilly, and the calamity surrendered himself, and the poor monk said so, I hope the emperor will do it himself!"

Receiving the Buddha's compassionate appearance, he clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's trumpet.

"Little monk, you are just the embodiment of a treasure, how can you see through the heavens? Let me tell you, it's just playing the piano to the cow, wasting your tongue in vain, you don't want to talk nonsense, go back to the West as soon as possible!"

Zhou Qing laughed lightly, flicked his nails twice, and a cloud the size of an acre of field appeared on his head, and in the cloudlight, there was a big bell high and six, rotating slightly, shè out of a stream of blue light, and fixed the black lotus that wrapped the four demon gods of the Heavenly Demon Lord Bo Xun, the Great Brahma, the yùsè Heaven, and Shiva.

The body of the Styx Sect Ancestor also sat in the black lotus with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he was dead.

Seeing Zhou Qing like this, the ancient Buddha hurriedly greeted him, and all the Bodhisattvas went back to the Western Heavens, and Jizang did not return to Yīn Mountain, but instead brought countless Buddha soldiers to follow. He has already become a Buddha, so naturally he does not need to live in this dark yellow spring.

"What are you going to do?"

The Demon King Bo Xun held the Shura Banner in his hand, and the four demon gods all sat around the body of the Styx, and a line of black light appeared in his hand, urging the magic of the Shura Banner to operate. Suddenly, seeing the crystal light outside disappear and the Buddha's light faded, Zhou Qing pinched the seal with one hand, and pulled the cloud light above his head with the other hand to fix it on the black lotus, and the demon king Bo Xun suddenly felt that the Shura Flag in his hand was as heavy as the ancient mountains, and his hands seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't grasp it.

The four demon gods all felt a strong force coming from their hands, and they were so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies, their eyes were round, their faces were hideous, their fangs were staggered, gurgling, very harsh, their muscles were knotted, their flesh tendons burst out, their bones were like fried beans, crackling, and black clouds were circling on their heads. Constantly conjuring up all kinds of hideous demon yaksha ghost heads.

Suddenly, the Styx Sect Ancestor opened his eyes, the white robe of his whole body swelled like a leather ball, and the broken wrist gradually grew, and with a soft sound, the Styx's wrist was covered with a layer of blood, and then it condensed, one by one, and finally the blood scales rattled, falling off one after another, and a palm as white as a beautiful jade grew out again.

Then the Sect Ancestor roared and snatched the Shura Flag, and the blood all over his body sheach into the flag, and the black lotus flowers were crowded and tighter.

"En!" Zhou Qing snorted: "Sure enough, it was Hongmeng who was born and raised, and under pressure, the two corpses were beheaded, and the mana of the Tao was advanced." But do you think you'll be able to escape?"

The River Styx shook the Shura flag and screamed: "My Shura clan has been conceived since the opening of Hongmeng, and I am born not to fall into reincarnation, now I have realized the supernatural powers, I should concentrate on cultivation, restrain the people, and never bleed the sea, why do you want to embarrass me?"

Zhou Qing sneered: "You said it lightly, the last time I went to my Black Wind Mountain to disturb me, I was in danger, and I was calculated by the Buddhism, not for me to stop it, your disciples and grandchildren have all made eight heavenly dragons." Heaven and earth calamity, how can you get out of it if you are in it? Obediently follow me to the heavenly court to be canonized, and after completing its killing and robbery, you can still get away with it, otherwise I will destroy your god form, and you will not be able to live forever!"

When Styx heard this, he was very angry: "You have killed and robbed your subordinates, so you want to replace it with my Shura clan, how dangerous it is, how can I rely on you, Ancestor!" At the same time, they slammed into the sea of blood.

"You can escape from me!" Zhou Qing shouted fiercely, grabbing it with one hand!

The five chaotic airflows formed into a big hand, and the dustpan opened widely, grabbing the black lotus ball. Under the urging of the Styx Sect Ancestor, the black lotus trembled again and again, and she couldn't take off her palm.

Zhou Qing didn't care about Styx's screaming and shouting, opened his sleeves, and shook it, Styx saw the overwhelming yellow light rushing from outside the black lotus, knowing that he was being put into his sleeves, but relying on the Shura Banner to protect him, Zhou Qing could only be trapped for the time being, but he couldn't help him, he was just secretly thinking of a way to get out inside.

Zhou Qing took the River Styx, shook his body, got up and stepped into the void, and came to the Earth Immortal Realm.

However, it was said that above the East China Sea, there were 56 million miles away from the Pure Land of Supo, and Zhang naturally urged the Dutian Great Array to unite with the Blood God, and fought with the Venerable Sakyamuni.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

The blood god suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the two swords in his hand were shining brightly, one was miserable white, and the other was green like a god turning into a dragon, dancing in the air, and blood clouds rose around the blood god, flashing and reflecting, and pieces of palm-sized scales emerged.

Then, outside the great array, the void broke through countless holes, and an infinite amount of blood arrows were like a fountain, all of which entered the formation and converged on the blood god.

Venerable Sakyamuni was suddenly forced away by Yuan Tu and Ah Bi's two swords, and then looked at the appearance of the blood god, and he already understood most of it in his heart.

"The blood god is the condensation of 480 million blood gods, gathering the evil qi of the desolation of heaven and earth, and the Hou Styx River collects the innate Gang Yang, the sun is true Hua, and it becomes 48,000 phaseless blood demons, which is already two xìng, extremely good and evil, all in one, the evil thoughts in that body have already been cut off, presumably the good thoughts were cut just now, and there is this change!"

With a knock on the bowl, the heavy water of one yuan was taken back, resisting the sword light of Yuan Tu's nose, at this time, the blood god changed leisurely, and the scales of his whole body fell, and he had become a thin and strange, red-haired and red-bearded old man, with a fairy spirit, fluttering and attacking people. Raise your hand, and a clear light and fireworks will burn towards you.

It turned out that the ancestor of the Styx Sect was one body and two corpses, and the two thoughts of good and evil were in the blood god, and under the persecution of Zhou Qing Rulai, he thought of the Asura people, stimulated good thoughts, and beheaded the two corpses.

The Blood God emitted the Nine Heavens Yuan Spirit Demon Light, fighting with the Yuqing Immortal Light.

Rulai shouted violently, made a demon-subduing Buddha sound, and naturally shouted to the watermelon.

"Two juniors, if you don't withdraw the big formation, the poor monk is going to start!"