The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 337 Price
The corners of Da Zi Zai Tian's mouth raised slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't care about everything in front of him.

"Old Daoist, is that all you can do? If you can only use such superficial tricks, then let me show you what I have obtained in countless guilds."

As soon as the words fell, Da Zizai Tianxie smiled charmingly, and a gray-white eye without pupils appeared between his brows, and there was boundless blood and resentment in the eyes.

At this time, seeing that eye pupil, Taoist Hongjun's originally indifferent expression became extremely dignified, and the figure that was originally hidden between the sky and the earth became slightly more solid.

"Wu? You really integrated the origin of the Demon Remained Clan outside that day into your body, and you can grow to the realm comparable to a saint. I'm afraid it's because you took advantage of the resentment of countless creatures in countless worlds."

Da Zizaitian laughed out loud, and an inexplicable look flashed across his brows and eyes, and he fell into madness when he looked at the purple-robed Taoist in front of him.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to find the remnants of the original demons at the bottom of this prehistoric desolation, so as to create a real demon clan, which will gather the grievances of the infinite world in one body."

After all, Da Zizaitian pointed to his three eyes, each of which contained fluctuations similar to the fate of a saint, causing the universe and time and space to fall into chaos.

"How about it? Does it look familiar? You didn't expect that, in fact, that world originally had its own saints, but their saints are called Wuzhu in another way."

"Thinking about it, you probably expected this kind of thing. After all, isn't your method of beheading the three corpses just imitating the method of splitting the three eyes of those alien races?"

Taoist Hongjun didn't object, but his expression became a little more dignified, and he spoke to Da Zizaitian with a heartbroken look.

"In the past, when the demons from outside invaded the prehistoric land, I cooperated with the Heavenly Dao to suppress those countless alien races in the prehistoric land, and turned them into nutrients to continue the prehistoric world and continue to survive."

"However, when the way of heaven became difficult to respond to, I anticipated the changes and created various paths to sanctification in an attempt to keep the prehistoric world alive."

Hearing this, Da Zizaitian sneered, looked at the purple-robed Taoist in front of him, and said indifferently.

"All things will eventually perish, whether it is the world or the countless false appearances outside this world, the so-called saints are nothing but tiny ants born out of this nothingness."

"What can I do if I continue to exist? After all, I can't avoid my own death. If this is the case, why can't I be beautiful as an adult? Become the nourishment of this seat, let me explore the way to nothingness?"

Hongjun put on a serious face, looked at Da Zizaitian who had truly turned into the ancestor of the demon in front of him, and said the last words of persuasion.

"The Tao is quiet and inaction. Those who insist on everything will eventually get nothing."

Da Zizaitian showed disdain, and his eyes fell on the Yin Shang capital below, before he spoke.

"If you don't give it a try, how do you know that the deity's path is wrong and yours is the right path? Besides, there is no right or wrong path on your own path, only success or failure."

"I'm afraid it's too late for the backhand you left behind. Shall I give you some more time, so that you can give up completely, and let you obediently hand over your saint's life?"

Before the words fell, a burst of clear laughter came from the palace of Chaogeren Wang, which also made Da Zizaitian's eyebrows stand erect and his expression slightly moved.

"That's unnecessary. Now it seems that the timing is just right. Let's take a good look at the old scores between each other over the years."

I saw that the paper figurine was dressed in a silver robe, causing countless time and space chaos with his gestures, and even Da Zizaitian's originally disdainful expression was slightly restrained.

"Oh? You cunning kid, how could you have such a big change in just a few months? Could it be possible?"

Taoist Hongjun bowed to the paper figurine incarnation before speaking to Da Zizaitian.

"At the beginning of the Great Desolation, there was no such thing as karmic fate. It was poor in the invading world, and the so-called karmic fate was transferred to the prehistoric world."

"Originally, I wanted to make the Great Desolate World better able to use that world as nourishment, but I didn't want fellow Taoists to come out by chance and cause countless murders in this Primordial Desolation."

"In order to maintain the balance of the way of heaven, Pindao exhausted all his energy to seek the method of sanctification, perfect the fate of the world with the saint's own principles, and stabilize this prehistoric world."

Hearing this, the paper figurine avatar glanced at Da Zi Zai Tian in the distance.From now on, it seems that Da Zi Zai Tian's help to sanctify his body is mostly to stabilize his current state, and by the way, completely integrate his brows, eyes, and eyes into his body.

Ye Wuxin's body is the evolution of the heavenly demon, and he stabilizes the fate of the prehistoric world with the method of becoming a sage, which will naturally give Da Zizaitian, the ancestor of the heavenly demon, an opportunity to integrate the saint's life that was originally nourished into his body out of thin air. .

"Is that all?"

Even when he saw a helping hand appearing beside Daoist Hongyun, Da Zizaitian still showed no signs of fear. He occupied five saints' lives by himself, which was still a partial manifestation of the will of the Dao of Heaven, so how could he lose to them.

Seeing that the avatar of the paper figurine had used his backhand and returned to the peak of the saint again, Daoist Hongjun said with a smile on his face, and finally said solemnly.

"Little friend, after I fell into a deep sleep with him, everything will be handed over to you and my apprentices. I hope you can completely seal it up until the end of the Great Desolate World."

During the conversation, Daoist Hongjun's body stared at him thoroughly, and all kinds of visions suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth in the prehistoric world, which also made the paper figurine nod in agreement.

The world has been turned upside down, the sea has changed, countless scenes of the past that happened in this prehistoric world are presented in the eyes of the paper figurine avatar.

The ten-headed golden crows caused chaos in the world, the life-and-death battle between the two clans of liches, Nuwa harvested everything from the heaven and the earth to create the human race, and Sanqing was born from the heaven and the earth.
The chaotic time and space made the past scenes intermittent. Chains of nothingness appeared on Taoist Hongjun's body, and they were entangled with Da Zizaitian instantly.

In the blink of an eye, nothingness emerged around both of them. It was a world with nothing, no chaos, no time and space, and even the existence of each other was faintly erased.

"Is this your last resort? Temporarily imprison me here at the cost of the disappearance of my two saint lives?"

Da Zizaitian didn't panic in the slightest. After occupying three saints himself, he can always survive in this nothingness, and even the nothingness that can erase existence can't really wipe him out.

(End of this chapter)