The old woman devoured the ghost infant resentful spirit king, and she actually had the feeling of breaking through the realm of the immortal king and about to enter the realm of the legendary emperor.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were shocked, and the monks watching the battle retreated frantically one by one.

The so-called emperor, under the supreme, the king of heaven and earth, and those recorded in history, only three people have reached it exactly.

The Nine-Headed Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Emperor millions of years ago, and the Dao Ancestor and Demon Ancestor more than 3,000 years ago, were the legendary Daoist Immeasurable Heavenly Venerables, and it seems that they are not among the emperors.

No one could have imagined that the old woman in front of her would have the possibility of creating a zào legend.

Once you enter the emperor, the gap between the realms is no longer something that talent and hard work can make up. Looking at the world, I am afraid that all the immortal kings will join forces, and they will not be their opponents.

"You two bald donkeys, you've made something terrible now!" the man in black snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he actually rushed directly into the land of resentful spirits, and when he raised his hand, he hit the person who received the Tao.

How could Zhen Yuanzi and the people of Hongyun Dao stand by and watch, the two joined forces and chased after them in an instant.

The Zhun Ti Dao on the side was worried about the situation of the senior brother, and immediately brushed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and a dark light killed the man in black.

The three immortal kings joined forces, and the man in black hurriedly changed his moves, and his hands turned into a fist and a palm. The fist is like a tiger, shattering the light of the Qibao Miao Tree, and the palm is like a wave, pushing away the attacks of Zhen Yuanzi and the Red Cloud Dao people, and flying aside.

"You fools, resentful spirits live on resentment, hating the injustice of heaven and earth, and taking away their life force. This resentful spirit king only devoured and merged into the emperor realm because of his resentment against the Daoist and the fire devouring demon, as long as the two of them withdrew from the land of resentful spirits, the resentful spirit king would naturally return to normal. ”

The man in black shouted loudly, explaining that he didn't mean to kill at the moment. But how could the three immortal kings believe it, and each cast his own magical powers to trap him.

"Do you know what the consequences of releasing an Emperor Realm Wraith Emperor will be!" the man in black roared, "Maybe he won't be restricted by heaven and earth." Get out of this world. With his hatred for living beings, the whole world will be killed by him, and it will be completely silenced. ”

"I don't know!" "My senior brother made a great wish, if he can't live, he will die, and no one can destroy him today." ”

"Idiot!" the black-clothed man became angry.

"Whew!"

At this time, the old woman after the merger screamed. A terrifying shockwave of spiritual power came towards him.

The shockwave rushed through Zhaoming and the receiver and hit the four people, and the man in black bore the brunt, so he had no choice but to turn around and roar, fighting with sound waves.

With such an opportunity, how could the quasi-Daoist let it go, and with a brush of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the Xuanguang shone brightly, directly hitting the man in black.

"Uh!" a muffled snort, and the man in black staggered. When I turned around, I saw that the Xuanhuang Qi of heaven and earth was coming, and it was Zhen Yuanzi who urged the book from the ground.

In a hurry, the man in black could only slap out with one palm, slapping the Xuanhuang Qi of heaven and earth away from the direction. But at this time, I saw the starry sand surging in the sky, and it was the ninety-nine scattered star sand of the people of the Red Cloud Dao.

The momentum is old, and it is too late to call back, at a critical moment. The man in black roared, only to see the flames rushing around him. Block all the scattered star sands, and there is nothing left to burn.

"Jiuyang is really hot!" The quasi-Daoist exclaimed: "You are the prince of the East." ”

Jiuyang True Fire is the unique flame created by the Eastern Prince's Fusang Treasure Tree to prove the true fire of the sun, which is the most fire cultivation in the world, and the power of human words is all under the true fire of the sun.

Looking at the world, only the prince of the East can make it, and no one can learn it.

At this time, I saw the flames that burned the Ninety-Nine Scattered Star Sand. It was the true fire of Jiuyang, and in the eyes of everyone, this man in black had no one else except the prince of the east.

And looking at the world, there are only a few strong people who can easily play in the hands of the three immortal kings. And the East King Justice is one of them.

For a while, countless monks were in an uproar, and everyone knew that the Daoist and the quasi-Daoist came to the land of resentful spirits to the west, and wanted to save here, but at the beginning, they did not get the consent of the prince of the east.

After that, although the prince of the east said that he would not stop it, everyone knew that he would definitely not like it. I just didn't expect it anyway. This immortal king will secretly use such means to stop it.

If it weren't for the Wraithful Spirit King's sudden move and caught him off guard, I'm afraid that even the would-be Daoists wouldn't be able to force out the true identity of the man in black.

Seeing that his identity was exposed, the man in black snorted coldly: "Whatever you go, don't regret it!"

After saying that, he stepped on the flames and rose into the air, and disappeared without a trace in a short time.

"Is it really him?" asked the Red Cloud Daoist with a frown, he had always been kind-hearted, and even at this moment, he was not sure that the man in black was the prince of the East.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed: "He is the only one in the world who can use Jiuyang True Fire." He also saw that the flame was the true fire of Jiuyang.

Several people looked solemn, and Zhaoming was even more stagnant.

The Spiritual Power Shock Wave of the Resentful Spirit Emperor caught the people in black off guard, let alone him who bore the brunt of the attack. At that moment, if it weren't for the fact that there was a powerful and unbelievable primordial god in his Purple Mansion, I am afraid that he would have died directly in the Purple Mansion.

But that's the case, and the situation is not good. The resentful spirit emperor's aura was suppressed, making it difficult for him to move, and it was obvious that an even stronger blow was coming soon.

As for the Quasi-Tidao people, they said that the Eastern Prince, Zhaoming had doubts.

With such a movement here, he naturally divided his divine sense to check it, but it was different from what the quasi-Daoist people saw. It is undeniable that the flame used by the man in black is indeed very similar to the Jiuyang True Fire, but as a fire body, he can see the flame pattern more clearly.

The flame was only similar to the true fire of the sun of the Eastern Prince, but it was by no means the same. The subtleties were only visible to him who could see the flame patterns. It's not so much the Jiuyang True Fire, but the feeling of the Jiuyang True Fire that was forcibly pieced together with a lot of flame power.

And he has also met with the prince of the east, with his kind of heart, he may be calculating, but he should not do this kind of thing to hide his head and tail.

To put it simply, someone should be blaming the prince of the East. What kind of person would actually use this way to imitate Jiuyang True Fire?

Puzzled, I saw that the Resentful Spirit Emperor had turned into a height of thousands of meters, and he had already raised the crutches in his hand high.

This crutch is made of evil energy, mixed with immeasurable spiritual power. With the strength and cultivation of the other party at the moment, once it is solidified, even if there are two innate treasures, I am afraid that they will not be able to protect the two of them.

Zhaoming was anxious, but the person who received the Tao was calm.

He made a great wish, which attracted the induction of heaven and earth, such a big event, it was inevitable that it would be interfered with by demons.

In Yu Zhaoming's view, this is a life-and-death situation, but in his opinion, it is just a test.

Zhen Yuanzi and the Red Cloud Daoist were about to make a move, but they were stopped by the Quasi-Tidao people, shook their heads and said: "This is my senior brother's own choice, it is the demon tribulation of my Buddhist family, you can't do it." ”

The two of them frowned, and before they could speak, they saw the Taoist chanting: "Nan Wu Amitabha!"

Then he strode towards the top of the mountain, as if he couldn't see the killing move that was about to fall. There was only a condensed and unresolved determination in his eyes, as if nothing could stop it.

When the cane whirring, it will be knocked down.

Suddenly, a gust of wind was heard, clouds surged, and a green light flew from the endless sky, attracting everyone's attention.

When you look closely, it is actually a bamboo pole, the whole body is green, as if it is carved from jade and jade, but there is a natural beauty of Taoism between the plains.

"Six Pure Bamboos!"

Zhaoming was stunned, he had seen this bamboo pole, and he would never forget it, it was the one in the hands of the bitter monk.

Sun Jiuyang told him that this bamboo pole seems ordinary, but it is actually an innate treasure, called six pure bamboos, which can cut off the infestation of demons in the heart, and is the most beneficial to cultivating the mind.

At this time, this treasure flew in, not by chance, but naturally for the land of resentful spirits.

And the appearance of this treasure means that the bitter monk has also come.

The six pure bamboos are the most restraining the evil spirit of the resentful spirit, and they come through the sky, which naturally attracts the attention of the resentful spirit emperor.

"Whew!"

With a roar, the cane in his hand struck at the treasure flying in the sky.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, six pure bamboos shattered the crutches, inserted directly from the top of the Resentful Spirit Emperor's head, and landed straight on the top of the mountain.

"Whew!"

The Wraith Emperor immediately let out a howl of extreme pain, causing sound waves to churn, as if the heavens and the earth were surging in all directions.

She is only infinitely close to the emperor, but she has not yet arrived, if she is given a little more time, she will definitely be able to attract the heavenly tribulation and enter the emperor realm.

It's a pity that being hit like this by six pure bamboos is like an ordinary monk being smashed into the Purple Mansion, and it is difficult to survive.

In the crazy roar, the huge body seemed to fly away like smoke and dust, turning into patches of black clouds and demon smoke.

The six pure bamboos shook slightly, pouring a piece of pure light, as if rain, covering a large area of resentful land around the giant peak.

The six roots are pure, resolving grievances, just like the sun shining, the ice and snow melting, those violent and fierce resentful spirits are all calmed down, turning into the appearance of living beings, or demon clans, or fairy clans, or witch clans, or demon beast creatures......

All kinds of creatures, all of them are here, and they all kneel down in front of the giant peak.

Wisps of strange energy, like smoke and mist, rose from the bodies of these many creatures, turned into a rainbow bridge, and poured into the bodies of the leading people.

"Heaven and earth and all the people are the proof, the mountains and rivers are the evidence, and the universe is the evidence, no matter the impermanence of cause and effect, I have no complaints and no regrets, and I will never regret it. For the sake of righteousness, you will have bliss......"

The guide chanted in his mouth, crossed the Zhaoming, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

That strange energy was none other than the resentment in the hearts of these many resentful spirits. With great fearlessness and great compassion, the guide receives all of them, incorporates them into his body, and receives them with his own body.

With such a amount, even if it is dissolved with the supreme Dharma, it will not be achieved overnight.

If you can't resolve this endless resentment, you will be dishonest with heaven and earth, and dishonest with all living beings, and you will never recover.

This is great foolishness and great wisdom.

Walk to the top of the mountain, turn around and kneel, and bow to the far void.

In the far away clouds, a monk dressed in a white cloth bowed down to this place, recited the Buddha's name, and then turned to leave. (To be continued......)