Chapter 65: Hongyun Becomes a Saint, Guixuan Sees Destiny
There are countless creatures in the prehistoric land.
Since the expansion of the demon tribe and the witch tribe ate demons, the contradictions between the two tribes have rapidly increased.
The edge of the prehistoric witch tribe.
This is the territory of the Houtu tribe, adjacent to the black wolf demon tribe.
Next to the black wolf tribe leader stood the thin wolf tribe leader, looking at the Houtu tribe from afar, "The witch tribe's spiritual treasures are everywhere, and they are hidden in the treasure house."
"I have sent the spirits of plants and trees to find out where the treasure house is. Today is the day for us to make contributions to the demon tribe!"
In the dense forest behind him, 100,000 wolves looked at the Houtu tribe coming and going with deep eyes, ready to take action at any time.
Above the heaven, the demon emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and a group of demon saints looked at the scene in front of them quietly.
There are a total of ten scenes.
The black wolf tribe is also among them.
"All twelve witch ancestors have gone to the Witch Temple. Now is the time to destroy the witch clan."
"My demon clan is now complaining about the witch clan. If we continue to suppress them, there may be a backlash."
The demon saint Bai Ze said respectfully on the side.
"The witch clan has offended most of the saints in the prehistoric world, especially those saints destined by heaven. Sooner or later, they will be cut off from the prehistoric world." Di Jun said in a faint voice, "If my demon clan wants to take advantage of the opportunity to plan, they must eliminate the witch clan!"
"Order all tribes to start; whoever grabs all the spiritual treasures will own them."
"Yes!"
The war has begun!
While other prehistoric saints were still looking for Hongyun and wanted to compete for Hongmeng purple qi, the demon clan and the witch clan suddenly fought.
The qi of heaven and earth was disturbed, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.
Under the deliberate arrangement of the demon clan, except for the tribes of the two ancestor witches Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin, the tribes of the other ten ancestor witches were not spared.
Hundreds of millions of witches were severely damaged, and the witches spread all over the prehistoric land began to attack the monsters!
The witches cleaned up the prehistoric evil spirits and combed the prehistoric land veins.
Being on the prehistoric land, the fighting power is unparalleled.
Once the battle between the two sides began, blood rained all over the sky, and countless monsters were torn to pieces by the witches.
"The number of monsters is huge, and the individual strength of the witches is strong; this battle is not about numbers, but the foundation of the two tribes."
Gui Xuan's Qinglian clone was hidden in the void, looking at the battle spreading everywhere below, and shook his head.
Fighting is always the theme of the prehistoric world, especially when it comes to the fate of the race, no one will give in.
"As the twelve witch ancestors transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, according to reason, are they really not as good as the Three Pure Ones?"
Gui Xuan's eyes were filled with golden light, "Law cultivation and body cultivation have been very controversial since ancient times..."
After some thought, Gui Xuan disappeared into the void.
The bloody aura rushed in the prehistoric sky.
A large number of corpses of witches and monsters were thrown away at random.
Heaven.
Emperor Jun, who had been watching the war on the prehistoric land, had a majestic voice that resounded throughout the prehistoric world.
"All things have spirits, and they transform into shapes;"
"My monsters are all over the prehistoric land, the witches eat monsters, and they wantonly kill my people!"
"Monsters! Follow me to fight the witches!!!"
Boom!
"Fight the witches!"
"Fight the witches!!"
Billions of monsters will stand on the nine heavens with endless monsters, and their voices will shake the sky.
The demonic energy penetrated the prehistoric land, awakening countless creatures.
"Witches! Gather! Kill the monsters!!"
On the land, the twelve witch ancestors appeared at some point.
There were countless great witches behind them, looking at the monsters with murderous intent.
The battle began.
Since the last catastrophe, the prehistoric land, which had been peaceful for countless years, has once again seen a large-scale war.
Until this time, some prehistoric sacred beings who were late to realize sensitively realized that the catastrophe had begun at some point.
The two tribes of witches and liches became the protagonists of this catastrophe.
After sensing it, some prehistoric gods hid from the world and completely closed their caves.
On the battlefield.
Quasi-saint Taiyi sat with the Donghuang Bell on his head, and the ten demon saints each led hundreds of millions of troops and poured into the witch tribe.
There were countless Taiyi realms and Daluo sacred gods.
The prehistoric space, which had always been stable, suffered continuous attacks, and there was a faint sense of tearing.
On the ground, the space law of the ancestor witch Dijiang enveloped his whole body, "Everyone, fight!"
"How can my witch tribe become a stepping stone for other tribes!"
The twelve ancestor witches burst out with full momentum.
Twelve powerful and fierce auras moved the void.
"Emperor Jun, Taiyi! Come and fight!"
The voice of the ancestor witch Dijiang was mighty, penetrating the endless space and reaching the ears of Emperor Jun and Taiyi.
Ding! !
The Donghuang Bell rang, and time and space solidified.
The demon emperor Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi appeared in the void with their own spiritual treasures.
As soon as they appeared, they found that the twelve witch ancestors had already pounced on them.
Shouted!
"Fight!"
The corpse of Emperor Jun Shan and the corpse of Tai Yi appeared one after another, holding powerful spiritual treasures and fighting the witch ancestors.
In the dark.
Gui Xuan looked at the six-eared macaque beside him and said, "This battle has just begun. It is very rare. Watch carefully, it will help you improve your fighting skills."
"Disciple understands!"
The six ears on both sides of the six-eared macaque are fully launched, and Shen Tong watches the battlefield, not daring to slack off.
In his eyes, the demon king and the ancestor witch collided with each other.
Based on the River Map and Luoshu, Emperor Jun laid out one formation after another, monopolizing the four ancestor witches!
Shan Shi was entangled by the two ancestor witches.
The laws are intertwined, simplifying the complex.
Just when the witches and demons were fighting.
The prehistoric void suddenly twisted.
A vast and sacred momentum penetrated the void and descended into the prehistoric world.
Boom!
Purple air filled the prehistoric world.
The spirit sky descended, Huahua became the spirit of heaven and earth, and the flying crane danced in the sky.
The colorful clouds appeared in the world, and countless ignorant creatures took shape.
Golden flowers appeared in the void, and a figure in a red Taoist robe stepped on the golden flowers and appeared in the sky step by step.
The two witches and liches who were fighting fiercely were suppressed by this huge momentum and could not move. They stopped attacking involuntarily and stared at the void blankly.
Emperor Jun, Taiyi and the twelve witch ancestors stared at the red figure in the sky in amazement.
Not only them.
The Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, Nuwa of Buzhou Mountain; Jie Yin and Zhunti of the Western World;
All looked shocked and looked up at the void.
"Hongyun!!!"
This momentum...
Looking at Hongyun's figure in disbelief, the six saints of Tianding trembled all over.
"He... He is going to prove his way to become a saint..."
Taiqing sat on the futon, his voice desolate.
Sure enough.
The next second, Hongyun's solemn voice resounded throughout the prehistoric land.
"God is above, I, Hongyun, feel that there are frequent killings between heaven and earth, and all living beings are suffering; the evil spirits are stirring up countless lives; today I establish a religion, named: Buddha!"
"Establish Mahayana Buddhism, and pay tribute to Xuan Daozu!"
"Teach all living beings in heaven and earth to save the world from suffering!"
"Open the Buddha Kingdom in your palm, and accommodate all the spirits in the Buddha land!"
"Use the Chaos Spirit Treasure Chaos Gourd to suppress the Buddhist destiny!"
"Buddhism should have thirty-six Tiangang Buddhas, seventy-two Disha Buddhas, and three hundred and sixty compassionate Bodhisattvas!"
"Three thousand Vajra, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred Buddhist Dharma protectors!"
"All the spirits in the world, put down their butcher knives, and all can become Buddhas! All can enter my Buddha land of bliss!"
"Look to God, and see it!"
"Namo the compassionate Hongyun Zu Buddha!"
God is moved, and the saint is born, and the merits descend from the void and fall on Hongyun Zu Buddha.
Behind him is a chaos gourd emitting colorful light.
It was the seven-colored gourd that Gui Xuan first got in Buzhou Mountain. He nurtured it into a chaotic spiritual treasure and became Hong Yun's treasure of proof!
Hong Yun's eyes were majestic. After the power of merit poured over his body, Shan Shi and Zi Shi appeared, each holding a spiritual treasure.
The cultivation level was instantly raised to the perfection of quasi-saint, but it was not over yet.
The three corpses appeared, and a law of faith fell on Hong Yun silently and disappeared.
Boom!
The pressure of the saints dissipated, and Hong Yun became a saint.
Western world.
Puff! !
Zhunti and Jie Yin spit out golden blood, as if something important was extracted from their bodies.
They both blackened their eyes and gradually fainted.
At the same time, they felt that a huge causal force disappeared, and a new causal force fell on them.
At the moment of death, Zhunti trembled and his mouth twitched.
"What he said was all my words!"
Is this a saint?
The saints of the prehistoric world did not react until Hongyun withdrew his aura and disappeared into the void.
It had only been a short time since Hongjun Daozu's three lectures, and the three pure ones, who had such a deep foundation, did not move.
This Hongyun...
was like a dream, and they could not believe it.
"Greetings to Saint Hongyun! Namo Merciful Red Cloud Ancestor Buddha!"
Countless dragons were flying and roaring to the sky above the four seas of the prehistoric world.
Celebrating the saint's coming to the world for the weather!
"Greetings to Saint Hongyun! Namo Merciful Red Cloud Ancestor Buddha!"
Immortal volcano in the south.
Colorful birds were singing, and the phoenixes were dancing!
"Greetings to Saint Hongyun! Namo Merciful Red Cloud Ancestor Buddha!"
The unicorn appeared, wandering in the prehistoric land, and auspiciousness was everywhere.
The three ancient tribes appeared, congratulating the saint on his appearance, and other creatures suddenly woke up.
"Greetings to the Red Cloud Saint! Namo the Merciful Red Cloud Ancestor Buddha!"
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In the chaos.
Ever since Red Cloud became a saint, Hongjun felt something in his heart, and his mind suddenly jumped.
"This Red Cloud is a chess piece that I used to alienate the demon clan and pave the way for the protagonist of heaven and earth. How could he become a saint!"
If the demon master did not betray the demon clan, how could the River Map and Luoshu fall into the hands of the protagonist of heaven and earth and pave the way for him.
His fingers moved quickly, and information appeared in Hongjun's mind.
What surprised him was that at this time, the demon master Kunpeng had already had a rift with Emperor Jun, just as he had calculated.
"North Sea Black Turtle!"
Hongjun's eyes turned cold, "It's you again, the troublemaker!"
In order to find a chance to transform, this North Sea Black Turtle tried to break free from the shackles of the Chaos Demon God and actually planned to become a saint!
He is now in harmony with the Tao, and cannot easily appear in the world. Fortunately, he has already made the early plans.
Although things have changed, they have not affected the general trend of the prehistoric world.
Hongjun was relieved, but secretly paid attention to the prehistoric world.
"In order to transcend, this seat cannot be careless!"
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North Sea, Fangzhang Fairy Island.
In the Chaos Pearl.
Gui Xuan revealed his billions of miles of body, floating in the Chaos World in the Chaos Pearl.
Various spiritual roots were scattered around, swallowing and exhaling the chaotic air.
The law of time, the law of space, the law of the five elements, the law of heaven and earth, the law of defense, the law of speed, the law of defense, the law of infinity, the law of faith, etc.
Intertwined together, forming an invisible domain, covering him inside.
The fragment of the Jade Disc of Creation was held in his mouth.
At the moment when Hongyun became a saint.
The fragment of the Jade Disc of Creation in Guixuan's mouth suddenly lit up.
Various laws of the Great Dao swam on his body, forming a void domain, connecting an inexplicable existence.
"The law of destiny..." Golden light appeared in Guixuan's eyes, and his mind disappeared in the Chaos Pearl.
The Jade Disc of Creation condensed the law of destiny, controlling the cause and effect of all things in the world, and absorbing the innate immortal aura of the fallen Chaos Demon God, engraved three thousand laws, which is the cause of the way of heaven;
The law of destiny is one of the supreme laws of the chaotic world.
Connecting the endless void, engraving the fate of all beings.
Guixuan helped Hongyun become a saint, not just because of the Book of Earth.
The deeper reason is that he is ready to use the moment when Hongyun becomes a saint to capture the traces of the law of destiny.
Peep into fate!
Use the law of destiny to peek into Hongjun's fate!
This old guy calculates every step, and always gives him a sense of foresight.
When the prehistoric world was just opened, the avenue had not yet faded, and the way of heaven was just revealed. He had already calculated the witch and demon calamity for the prehistoric trend.
This terrifying ability is too perfunctory to be explained by a word of the general trend!
For this purpose.
Gui Xuan uses the law of cause and effect as the foundation to connect the cause and effect of the seat of the Western Jie Yin and Zhunti with Hongyun.
Extract the future and graft the present.
Help him become the leader of Mahayana Buddhism in the future and establish Buddhism.
Hongyun has completely changed his fate and become a prehistoric saint.
The fate has changed, and the law of destiny has appeared in the world!
At the moment when Hongyun became a saint, Gui Xuan, who was holding the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation in his mouth, had a flash of light in his eyes, and followed his thoughts to come to a familiar yet unfamiliar place.
"This is... a chaotic world?!"
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