Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

The guide gave Zhunti a wink.

The two of them hardened their hearts and began to swear an oath.

"I was guided by the five disciples of the Taoist ancestor. Today, I set up a great religion. I take the prehistoric creatures as my own responsibility. I set up a Western religion. I use the blessing of the gods to suppress luck. The way of heaven learns from it."

"I am Zhunti, the seventh disciple of the Taoist ancestor. Today, I set up a great religion. I take the prehistoric creatures as my mission. I set up a Western religion. I use six pure bamboos to suppress luck. The way of heaven learns from it."

Two voices spread throughout the Great Desolate Continent.

Inspired by the way of heaven, the merits of Lijiao began to accumulate.

The first is to receive and guide, countless merits enter his body, and speed up the refining of the Primordial Purple Qi.

Soon, leading the three corpses into one, the majestic purple energy completely merged into the primordial spirit, and a wave of saintly power swept across the heavens.

The lead Taoist is also sanctified.

The following is a discussion on Doctrine.

I saw that the merits began to fall, and the beginning was the same as that of receiving and guiding.

But soon, Zhunti realized something was wrong.

His merit seems to be less than that of receiving and guiding.

Soon, the merits of heaven will be absorbed by Zhunti.

But his primordial purple energy has not yet been educated.

"Senior brother!"

Receive a mouthful of blood and spit it out.

Is it God's will, not to let his junior become a saint?

Didn't Daozu say that they got the holy throne?

Could it be that Daozu was deliberately making things difficult for their brothers.

A terrible idea suddenly appeared in Jieyin's mind.

"Brother, don't panic."

Zhunti gritted his teeth, became cruel, and simply launched a big ambition.

"The fruit of my path, all countless sentient beings, those who have the bodhicitta, who are dedicated to goodness and guided by my Dharma power, can go to the immeasurable Buddhaland, the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."

"When I became a Buddha, there were no hells, hungry ghosts, animals, or even squirrels in my land. I can't make my wish and I won't become a Buddha in the end."

"When I became a Buddha, there were no women in my realm. There were countless heavenly people and people in countless worlds. Even those who flew and wriggled. Those who came to my realm were all reborn in the lotus flower in the pool of seven treasures. If it is not possible, I will not become a Buddha in the end."

"........."

With a heartless heart, Zhunti directly made 48 big ambitions.

"Senior brother!"

Zhunti shed tears, heartbroken.

This kind of grand wish cannot be fulfilled at all.

When I become a Buddha!

This is Zhunti's oath of heaven.

Even if the saint's life is endless, it can't be the supreme cause and effect between Zhunti and the way of heaven.

"Brother, one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon."

"You are dazzled!"

Zhunti gave Jieying a strange look.

In their hearts, a demon seed took root.

Before the battle between Dao and Demon, Demon Patriarch Luohu talked about the way of Demon.

At that time, Zhunti received the introduction, but he listened with great interest.

The magic thought has already sprouted.

Only one primer is needed to explode.

48 great wishes made.

The merits and virtues in the sky condensed again, the Sanskrit sounds burst out, and the sky was full of hype.

The primordial purple energy was finally refined.

The three corpses merged into one, proving the Tao and sanctifying.

The aura of a saint swept across the entire prehistoric land again.

The five sages came out together, and Hong Huang was shocked.

Countless creatures boiled up.

Kunlun Mountain, Xumi Mountain.

The prehistoric people hurriedly went to apprentice.

If you become a disciple of a sage, you will be prosperous.

When a sage is born, auspiciousness descends from heaven.

Countless heaven and earth spiritual energy liquefied into rain and sprinkled on the earth.

The prehistoric rules are more perfect.

Hongjun even broke through to the late stage of Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian.

As for the Dao of Heaven, I am afraid that the realm can only be broken through when Kunpeng becomes a saint and all the seven saints return to their thrones.

Hongyun, Hongjun and Tiandao were not counted among them.

That majestic purple energy was only to dissolve the cause and effect between Hongjun and Hongyun.

As long as Hongyun died, the Hongmeng Ziqi would naturally return to Hongjun's hands.