Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

Then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Friend Daoist, you don't mean to say..."

Nu Wa took the latter words softly.

"Hongjun obtained part of the Yuanshi Heavenly King's Heart Sutra, but because it was incomplete, he improved it into the Immortal Way of Slaying Corpses."

Wu Shen nodded.

"That's it, we can take a guess."

"Why did Father God Pangu fail to pass on the Heart Sutra of the Yuanshi Heavenly King back then?"

"Hongjun himself is the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God of the Dao of Immortals. Immortal law is pure, how can he kill the corpse?"

Tong Tian gasped.

"Because the Yuanshi Tianwang Heart Sutra obtained by Hongjun is incomplete, and the Yuanshen cultivated has impurities."

"That's why the corpse must be chopped up, and what is cut off from the corpse is the impurities."

Nuwa also nodded.

"But after all, cutting corpses is detrimental to oneself, so it is easy to become ruthless and indifferent at the end of the immortal way of cutting corpses."

"At the same time, only Yuanshen was strengthened, but the combat power was hardly strengthened."

Hongjun said one sentence.

The avenue of doing nothing, one way, and ten thousand ways.

Supernatural powers and stunts are all strange skills and obscene tricks to explain the lack of combat effectiveness of the Corpse Slaying Immortal Dao.

simply put.

It's not that the fighting power of the Corpse Slayer Immortal Dao is insufficient, but that your Dao is not high enough.

If so.

Why does the way of heaven have thunder?Why is it necessary to use Heavenly Tribulation to deal with the prehistoric races?

Why is Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Tribulation?

It’s enough to talk about it, just do it directly.

If the Dao is really inaction, then the Dao should also be invisible.

It should be a manifestation of the inaction of the great way if it is directly wiped out without any process at all.

Not to mention the time when the beast robbed.

Tian Dao was suppressed by the fierce beast and hid.

In the end, it took hundreds of millions of yuanhui's time to slowly wear away the luck of the fierce beast.

Only then did the thunder calamity destroy the world and kill the beast.

Wu Shen spread his hands.

"Obviously, if it is true that the Dao does nothing, then the Dao should do everything."

"Perhaps at a certain highest level, there really is a being that transcends Tao and can do everything."

"Like Hongmeng."

"But under the Primordial Mist, no matter it's the Dao, Chaos or the Dao of Heaven."

"Combat power itself is the expression of Tao. If you can't maintain your combat power, what kind of Tao are you talking about?"

Wu Shen's explanation was rough.

Obviously there are also many indetailed and even wrong places.

But everyone present could understand.

The whole flood.

They were all fooled by Hongjun.

The Great God Pan Gu actually left a complete legacy to the prehistoric beings.

The prehistoric beings should have borrowed these inheritances to move to a higher realm.

The Great God Pangu propped up the sky and died, and his body transformed all things.

It is to pave the way to a higher level for the descendants.Biquge 789

It is not to create a world where every day is worse than every day, and one generation is not as good as one generation.

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth and widened his eyes.

"Hongjun, he will be killed sooner or later. How dare he blaspheme the inheritance of the Father God like this."

Wu Shen smiled slightly.

"Hongjun is just a pawn."

"But we'll talk about that later."

"The most important thing for everyone now is to practice."

"Only if one's own strength is enough, can one tell the truth."

Everyone nodded.

Keep Yuanshi Tianwang Heart Sutra firmly in mind.

Then I went to retreat to practice.

You have to lay a foundation for yourself first, and then talk about other things.

After everyone leaves.

Wu Shen smiled slightly, left the Three Thousand Worlds, and came to the Great Desolation.

Thousands of years.

Hong Huang has completely recovered from the Conferred God Calamity.

Everything is thriving.

But at the same time.

Undercurrents are also surging at the bottom.

"Meet the teacher."

Sensing Wu Shen's appearance.

Zhao Gongming came to see him immediately.

Chapter 395 Tongtian: The apprentice is a good apprentice, but a little stupid

Finally saw Wu Shen.

Zhao Gongming let out a long breath of relief.

I almost cried.

"Teacher, are you all right? What happened to Master?"

Zhao Gongming looked at Wu Shen in bewilderment.

Wu Shen hasn't answered yet.

Our Lady of Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, and Our Lady of Turtle Spirit are also here.

Worry about everything.

When they saw Wu Shen, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he only saw Wu Shen, he became nervous again.

Just a while ago.

They discovered that the root of fate that cut off teaching had fallen on them.

To know.

The leader of Jiejiao is Tongtian.

The root of the fate of Jiejiao is naturally in Tongtian.

Now the root of luck has fallen to Zhao Gongming and the four immortals.

The first situation Sixian could think of.

It's just that something went wrong.

And something big happened.

Otherwise, the root of the fate of Jujiao will never be transferred.

The Madonna of Turtle Spirit is the most restless.

Seeing Wu Shen wowed and burst into tears.

"Teacher, is something wrong with Master?"

"Did Master be harmed by someone?"

Without waiting for Wu Shen to say anything.

The Holy Mother of Guiling became more and more sad as she cried more and more.

"Master, you died so badly. I didn't let the disciple see you for the last time."

"It's the disciple who is not filial."

"The disciple will definitely avenge you."

Zhao Gongming and the three immortals always felt that something was wrong.

But they were very worried at first, and being made such a fuss by the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit also aroused their sadness.

Although Sanxian didn't cry, he kept wiping away his tears.

Wu Shen rolled his eyes.

Mind a move.

Pass the situation here directly to Tongtian.

puff!

Tongtian sprayed it directly.

If it hadn't been for the way, the mind would be perfect.

I'm afraid I'm going to faint from the anger of Doubi's apprentice.

A dazzling eye.

The coldness is chilling.

The fist was completely condensed by the spiritual energy, and it hit the head of the Turtle Spirit Madonna lightly.

Knock the first funny ratio of this part to make my head shrink.

Then the fist turned into a sentence that Babel couldn't laugh or cry.

"You bastard, you are a very good teacher."

There is such a funny apprentice.

Tong Tian didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Fellow daoist, help poor dao clean up these bastards."

Tongtian sighed helplessly.

He is currently retreating to lay the foundation for Yuanshi Tianwang Heart Sutra.

There is no time to deal with these four outrageous disciples.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was knocked, but heard a voice reaching the sky.

Laughed with tears in his eyes.