I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

Chapter 314 The death of Dijiang, the catastrophe of ten thousand immortals

What is the biggest advantage of intercepting Zuwu?

It must be the blood of the ancestral witch. This Styx is cutting off the achievements of Hu Wanxian, but Yuanshi Tianzun can't say anything. They really fight, and all calculations will be in vain. Otherwise, he won't use this. Yuanshi Taoist's evil thoughts came to control Wanxian to fight.

Everything is to open the way for the future of his twelve children, and similarly, to open the way for the human race.

These are the best ways to conform to the way of heaven, and the same fans are very optimistic about his actions, and have no intention of intervening at all, wishing that he would follow this rhythm.

Otherwise, why did Yuanshi Tianzun plot against Dijiang, the unlucky guy, for no reason.

Everything has a reason, everything has a foundation.

However, after seeing that Dijiang was no longer in good shape and was about to die, Yuanshi Tianzun stepped out and disappeared without a trace. As for the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, it will still condense, and the evil spirit outside will only increase. thicker.

Whether it's the witch clan or the monster clan, they will mistakenly think that this is where the monster clan is evolving their formations, and they won't come to check at all. Now, it's a typical truce period.

Not to mention that Di Jiang would die here. After all, who is Di Jiang? He is the Space Ancestral Witch. In this world, except for the saint, who can trap him.

In the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, there are also people who are slack, like those five parties and five elders who have never made a move, but only did superficial work, and did not cause any harm to Di Jiang at all, not to mention, even, they are still in disguise. Destroy this formation.

Taoist Shi Chen had the long river of time and space above his head, as if he was passing by in a hurry, watching quietly.

There are not a few people who have never made a move. He looked at it, hehe, this little god Yuelao is actually one of the innate gods, which is unexpected.

However, those that have not been shot, seem to be famous existences in the heavens of later generations.

When Taoist Chen saw this, he grinned and half-closed his eyes, which was very interesting.

Yuanshi Tianzun thought that he had counted all the immortals, but he didn't know that those who were really counted were actually some idiots who had never left their names in history.

It's not really stupid, it's just that these guys are in the middle of the game, and the saints will be so easy to deal with, and they don't need to think about it.

The departure of Yuanshi Tianzun gave Dijiang a little chance, and he felt his body faintly move in a trance.

What does Yuanshi old thief mean?

He looked fiercely at Wanxian, his tiger eyes were shining brightly, but even so, he was already in the state of exhaustion, and for a while, Di Jiang suddenly wailed, "Wanxian should Kill, Yuan should be killed, ah..."

The Taoist Minghe below also no longer withdrew the blood essence of Dijiang, because what should be collected has already been collected, and it is a bit redundant to stay.

He disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been there.

On the contrary, Wanxian was stunned for a moment, isn't he dead?

But what about Taoist Yuanshi?

Many Wanxian were confused, but the Yuanshi Taoist had long since disappeared, so how could he take care of them, under the sage, they are all ants, this is not a joke.

Except for Mie Tian, ​​who can compete with the saint.

And the hundreds of Xiantian Myriad Immortals who had never done anything to Taoist Minghe before slipped away without a sound, not daring to stay.

Who knows how many rescuers Di Jiang can bring, if he hangs up here later, wouldn't it be ugly to die?

slip away...

"Kill, if he dies..."

Wan Xian roared, seeing the crumbling Dijiang, nearly [-]% of his ancestral witch's blood was lost, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't withstand Wan Xian's bombardment.

"Killing Di Jiang, you can't fall by the wayside!"

"Kill him, otherwise, everyone will be finished!"

Immortals roared and roared, and all of a sudden, many immortals began to launch a fierce offensive against Di Jiang, no matter what three seven twenty-one, it was just a fight, in their eyes, Di Jiang must die.

Because Di Jiang is not dead, he will be revived. At that time, they will be the ones who will die, and no one will make fun of their own lives.

I can teleport...

At this time, Di Jiang dragged his exhausted body, and in an instant, he rushed out of the formation of ten thousand immortals. Looking at the demon clouds that filled the sky, Di Jiang suddenly roared, "The witch clan obeys, My Emperor Jiang was ambushed by ten thousand immortals today, wanting to take my life, Wu Clan, from now on, I will never die with those ten thousand immortals..."

Di Jiang roared with all his might, and the whole world listened to him.

Especially the Wu Clan, all of them stood up at this time and looked in the direction where Dijiang was.

It's easy to calculate, and the saint doesn't touch karma.

Daoist Mietian smiled coldly, but Dijiang must die, lost [-]% of his blood, and was chased and intercepted by thousands of immortals. Even his divine power in space was controlled and he could not move. Time is like a quagmire.

The Wanxian who rushed out had never heard Dijiang's mournful cry.

However, the hundreds of Ten Thousand Immortals who had already run away heard it, trembling one by one, this Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to exterminate the Ten Thousand Immortals!

One by one ran away in a hurry, but they didn't dare to stay, they all ran towards their own caves, carrying the blessed land on their backs, and galloped all the way towards the East China Sea and South China Sea, but they didn't dare to stay in this prehistoric land. what.

at the same time.

Between heaven and earth, an ancestor witch roared, "Kill, kill ten thousand immortals, leave no one behind..."

But at this time, Wanxian's another wave of offensive almost unavoidably pierced Na Dijiang's heart area.

This time, it will be a lore!

rumbling...

Thousands of swords were fired together, so terrifying, they turned into a striking light and shadow, almost instantly, leaving a terrifying blood hole in Na Dijiang's heart.

Dijiang is gone.

After this blow, even if Di Jiang possessed terrifying resilience, he couldn't stand it, and all the breath in his body would be destroyed. After this blow, he would definitely die.

Taoist Zhunti came to his senses, and sighed slightly, "It's fate, the battle of Liches and Immortals is about to start again."

Zhunti, who fell asleep again, was taken aback by Jieyin beside him who woke up suddenly and muttered something, "Fuck, hello, you know everything, so when will I prove the Tao? Hey, you Damn fell asleep again, what the fuck..."

However, Jieyin didn't expect that this Dijiang is so miserable, this Wanxian can play, and even use the aura of the monster race to cover the formation of Wanxian, so as to attack Dijiang.

It caused a great illusion to the two Lich clans.

It was originally during the truce, so no one would really pay attention to this scene, but who knew that, apart from being beaten three times by Mie Tian Taoist and crying more miserable than the other, he could make such a big scene. movement.

It should not be underestimated.

Jieyin frowned, but suddenly thought of a possibility, he hurriedly looked at the Taoist Zhunti beside him, "Brother, tell me, is it possible for me to save some immortals who are about to be robbed, and come to our Buddhist way?" what?"

"No, there is a lot of karma on them. After getting it, you and I don't talk about proving the truth. It's a question of whether you can survive."

Zhunti Daoist replied in a half-dream and half-awake state, and Jieyin frowned immediately, "Then you mean that these ten thousand immortals are destined to be robbed?"

Chapter 315 Zhunti Proving the Dao in a Dream, Poor Emperor Jiang, Poor Ten Thousand Immortals

Taoist Zhunti answered irrelevantly, "I may be going to prove the Tao."

"Oh... what?"

Taoist Jieyin looked at Taoist Zhunti in surprise, "No, brother, what are you kidding me about, just sleep, dream, play with yourself, and then you can prove the Tao???"

At this time, there was a question mark on his forehead, no, you can still prove the truth while sleeping, what kind of joke is this, why does he not believe it so much, I always feel that Zhunti is bragging.

Although the Demon Ancestor Luohu had told them at the beginning that their road to enlightenment was bragging, but it must be mentioned that they are really bragging at this time. Who would believe it if they dreamed about preaching.

"What I said is true, fellow daoist, just watch it."

Taoist Zhunti suddenly sat on the lotus platform, flew high, and shouted at the poor people in a place, "I will evolve three thousand worlds, and those who enter my three thousand worlds will have ultimate happiness and eternal life. If you don’t fall into reincarnation, you have to think about peace.”

ha?

I couldn't bear to guide the Taoist to open his mouth, and saw that the voice of the Zhunti Taoist was like a magic voice, and three thousand portals appeared out of thin air among the human race, regardless of whether these mortals liked it or not, they rolled towards the mortals In the past, the speed was beyond imagination.

In just a few short breaths, nearly 30 billion people were all absorbed into the Three Thousand Worlds, and at this time Taoist Zhunti raised his head to look at the sky and the earth, " I am going to mention that a Taoist will prove the Tao today, dare to ask the way of heaven, the way of authenticity, is it feasible?"

【good! 】

【allow! 】

All of a sudden, the fans of heaven and earth responded between heaven and earth, countless virtuous dragons descended from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and a terrifying aura emerged, all of them rushed towards Taoist Zhunti.

Dijiang's death was completely covered by Zhunti's testimonial at this time. Those witch clans were all in grief and anger. If you want to burn the fire on their demon clan, these ten thousand immortals, who are wicked and undeserving, should all be killed if they are not human beings.

Poor Wanxian who was plotted by Taoist Yuanshi, he slaughtered Dijiang before it happened, and one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches fell, which is still a crucial space ring.

Now, being hated by the Lich clan, for a while, I felt anxious and uneasy.

Why?

Yuanshi Tianzun said that killing the ancestral witch in exchange for immeasurable merits and virtues, to survive the five declines of the day, where did the merits go, why didn't I feel it at all, but all the merits were cut off by the Zhunti Taoist. what……

Thousands of immortals screamed and wailed, and they didn't care at this time, and rushed to their own fairy mountains one by one, regardless of whether the Zhunti Taoist was about to prove the Tao, they carried their own mountains desperately, and rushed towards the west and north. After passing by, the speed was so fast that Lin Feng was speechless.

It seems that nothing can be compared with life, as long as you can live and run farther, it is nothing.

These Ten Thousand Immortals are thinking clearly, but they don't know that this is going to die.

Whether it is the Zhunti Taoist who is about to enter the West, or the ancestor Kunpeng and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who have been waiting for a long time in Beihai, they are all waiting for them to come to their door on their own initiative. Can't run away.

However, Zhunti's testimony at this time was beyond Lin Feng's expectation, but it was within reason.

From the very beginning, Taoist Zhunti has been sleeping and dreaming, and has been consummating his three thousand dharmas in his dreams. He has been doing his best and has never slackened. , to him at this time, it is simply indescribable, it is an indescribable operation.

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, but this day was out of the ordinary, he was extremely perfunctory for the promise of proving the Tao, except for giving some merit, he didn't care about his life or death at all.

After all, there can only be seven sages between heaven and earth, Hongjun joins the Tao, and the six sages destined to permeate the prehistoric world, this is the way to prove the way, even the authentic way and the human way that may emerge in the future are recognized.

This is fundamental, it is a fact, and it is also an indispensable part.

But unfortunately, how many saints have appeared at this time, and the number of seven has already passed. Merit is only barely enough to make Na Zhunti a saint.

Thinking of this, Taoist Mietian waved his hand, and the avatar of Taoist Shichen had already resurrected Dijiang's real body using the method of repeatedly jumping in time and space, and threw it away to Chaos, and only came back at this time.

Feeling the mind of Daoist Mietian, he waved his hand again, only to see immeasurable light emerge from the chaos, rushing towards the prehistoric land.

kindness?

Before the merits and virtues emerged from heaven and earth, many people were already jealous. Even Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Xuehai Minghe, Nuwa Empress, Houtu Empress, and Yinglong Shenzun all wanted to cut him off. Damn, merit, who would think too little of it?

A meritorious dragon is equivalent to the price of obliterating hundreds of millions of monsters. Therefore, the more merits, the better.

But at this time, countless meritorious and auspicious clouds emerged from the chaos, rushing towards Na Zhunti.

"Daoist Shi Chen is afraid that the flood is not chaotic enough?"

Empress Houtu sighed helplessly. With the blessing of Taoist Shichen this time, even if she proved the Tao later, it must be mentioned that the Taoist is much better than the official history, and it has been greatly improved. Ah, to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with saints such as Tongtian Yuanyuan.