Patches of darkness and boundlessness, like a silent and cold universe, infinite, but without that brilliant nebula. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Somewhere in this dark universe, there is a little light, and if you close the distance, you can find that this bright ocean, the colorful sea water, boundless, the tide is swinging, setting off bursts of waves.

This ocean has a name called the Sea of Suffering, and all the reincarnations of life and death of all living beings are sinking in the Sea of Suffering, and the Sea of Suffering contains everything, whether it is the red dust, the universe, or all things natural.

Life in the sea of suffering, ignorance, sunrise and sunset, until the cycle of life and death, those who go against the sky, that is, monks, clear heart preaching, sinking in the sea of suffering, in order to transcend the sea of suffering, to reach the other side, to become immortals.

The bitter sea is also known as the sea of heavenly dao, and the bitter sea is the way of heaven.

Somewhere in the bitter sea, there is a calm sea, a person sits cross-legged on the sea, the tide in the bitter sea, greeting, but when he comes to this person, the ice and snow melt and disperse, turning into a rain of light, crackling and falling, setting off ripples on the calm sea.

However, the ripples soon disappeared, and the sea surface returned to calm, while the surrounding sea was still tidal, and it was clear that there was an invisible force affecting the sea.

The person who affected the surface of the sea was naturally the person sitting on the sea, and this person was the Demon Venerable Luo Tian of the Demon Alliance.

I saw that his eyes were closed, his face was expressionless, and there was a whirlpool on the surface of the sea below him, as if the power that should have set off the tides and waves of the bitter sea was ingested by him, and he used it to stir the bitter sea, forming this small whirlpool.

Time passed silently, I don't know how long it was, the rotating whirlpool dispersed, Luo Tian, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, sighed and said, "This time it took more than three hundred years to heal and recover, even if it is a demon and has a life span of 120,000 years, it can't help but consume it so meaninglessly." ”

Healing and recovery is meaningless for cultivation, but it can't help but recuperate the injury, after becoming an immortal and becoming a demon, the reason why it takes a lot of time to heal and recover is naturally because of the improvement of the life level, becoming a heavenly dao creature, and the level of vitality between heaven and earth is too low, and the supply can't keep up.

"More than three hundred years have passed, I don't know what happened to the outside world?" Luo Tian muttered to himself.

I saw him pinch the law decision, and the calm sea suddenly rippled, and then a picture was reflected, it was a place where a certain dragon vein in the depths of the earth gathered, there was a large array here, and the outside of the large array was a rich heaven and earth vitality, and the center of the large array was filled with black demonic energy.

Obviously, the function of this large array is to convert the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into demonic energy, at this time, the large array stopped running, and the remaining demonic qi gradually disappeared and was absorbed by the person sitting in the center of the large array, this person was Luo Tian's deity.

As soon as the picture turns, it is a bird's-eye view of the continent, you can see the entire continent, and most of the area is covered by an extremely thin layer of pale yellow mist.

"After three hundred years of recuperation, although the human race has dominated the entire continent, there are no more immortal characters, there is no need to worry, and the battle between humans and demons is still won by the devil after all. Luo Tian chuckled and muttered to himself.

However, at this moment, as soon as this thought flashed in his mind, he sensed that a certain rhythm in the sea of suffering had disappeared, and Luo Tian's face suddenly became ugly.

This sea of bitterness is the Heavenly Dao of this world, Luo Tian sensed the Heavenly Opportunity and knew that although the Heavenly Dao was still suppressing the human race, so that the newborn of the human race would not have a spiritual root, but in the same way, the Heavenly Dao would no longer favor the Demon Dao, and there would be no merit in killing mortals in the future, but there would be karma to add to it.

I saw Luo Tian's face gloomy, and the picture on the bitter sea kept turning, and the pictures were flashing, and although the scenes in the pictures were different, they were similar, but they were bustling cities, full of traffic, and the flow of people was like weaving.

At this time, the picture turned again, and the scene of the imperial capital appeared, but when Luo Tian wanted to peek at the White Jade Palace of the Human Emperor, the picture was suddenly blurred, and he was not surprised by this, and then peeked into the Thirty-six Dao Sacred Land of the Human Race.

It was obvious that the bottom of the Heavenly Dao was drawn from the bottom of the cauldron, and after cutting off the possibility of the Terran children having spiritual roots, there was a situation in the cultivation world where there was a shortage of green and yellow, and he was not surprised by this, he had expected it more than three hundred years ago.

Thirty-six Taoist holy lands, except for the secret places of Taoist inheritance that once appeared with immortal-level power, they could not be peeped into, and other places were like textures in Luo Tian's eyes, and they were clear, and he also had a thorough understanding of the situation three hundred years later.

Suddenly, Luo Tian's expression moved slightly, and he saw that the picture in the sea of bitterness turned again, and what appeared was the scene of the Daotai Mansion in the five provinces and prefectures, but the vicissitudes of the sea, the time changed, and Lin Yi was no longer in the Daotai Mansion for a long time.

"Where did Lin Yi go?" Luo Tian muttered to himself, then pinched it with both hands, and the picture in the sea of bitterness flickered, and finally froze.

The picture on the bitter sea, the scene of the Qingshan Mountain Range, but there is no trace of Lin Yi on the main peak of Qingshan and the thirty-six peaks, and the only place where the Qingshan Taoist Temple cannot peep is the Qingyun Cave Mansion on the main peak, which shows that Lin Yi is in the Qingyun Cave Mansion.

For Lin Yi, Luo Tian did not have the slightest good feeling, and even had great cause and effect, not to mention the grievances in the previous life, in this life, Luo Tian once died once, and there was also a credit to Lin Yi.

If he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to solve Lin Yi, but although Lin Yi was not an immortal-level figure, he was not easy to deal with.

The image on the bitter sea disappeared, and Luo Tian's figure dispersed in the bitter sea, and at the same time, in the depths of the underground dragon vein, Luo Tian's deity, who was sitting in the big array, opened his eyes.

As soon as Luo Tian raised his hand, he tore out a spatial crack, and when he stepped into it, he disappeared.

At the same time, in the depths of the underground world, there is a space, like a world, there is the sky and the earth, the sky is dark red all the year round, the earth is an endless primeval forest, there are rushing rivers, there are also continuous mountains, and there are volcanoes everywhere, emitting thick smoke, and the poisonous gas is dispersed into the air.

This is the last habitat of the Demon Alliance, in the most central position, is a fertile plain, this plain is wrapped by a layer of light film, it is the magic circle to isolate the harmful gases in the air, and at the same time, it also has the ability to deceive the sky and conceal.

There are more than 10,000 remnants of the Demon Alliance living here, although they are all demon cultivators, but there are not many high-level monks, there is a city in the center of the plain, the center of the city is a temple, there is a blood pool in the center of the temple hall, the blood pool is filled with blood, the strange thing is that the blood in the blood pool is not only filled with a burst of bloody smell at the same time, but also has a faint fragrance.

This fragrance does not come from the bewitching blood lotus in the blood pool, but from the blood in the blood pool, which shows that this is not ordinary blood, but the essence of blood.

At this time, outside the range covered by the magic circle, the void cracked and protected a gap, Luo Tian walked out of it, stepped into the light film formed by the magic circle, and only took a few steps, and already appeared in front of the blood pool.

Luo Tian's gaze fell on a futon in the shadows next to him, and on this futon sat a thin skeleton-like figure dressed in a monk's robe, which was the only remaining powerful person in the Demon Alliance, the Shura Living Buddha.

Luo Tian just glanced at this Shura Living Buddha, and then focused his attention on the bewitching blood lotus in the blood pool, and said, "This is the golden Buddha lotus that was once the inheritance of the Buddha Kingdom. ”

"Now it's Shura Buddha. "Shura Living Buddha Path.