Vol 2 Chapter 888: The seventh saint of the emperor
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Zhutian Avenue
- Pei Tugou
- 2369 characters
- 2021-04-11 04:15:54
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Hum!
Many things happened in the sea of mind, but the outside world just blinked.
Above the sky, the sky is still whistling and the wind is still roaring, and the collision of the billowing thunderclouds and the pictures of mountains and rivers is not over yet, and it seems that it will last forever.
The great Zhou experts outside the Tianqi platform have not yet recovered from the sudden wave of aura, but they saw the Taoist sitting cross-legged on the Tianqi platform, and they opened their eyes at some point.
"The World Three Thousand Killing Dao Picture...Xingkong, the original poster, I'm quite willing!"
Slowly exhaling a turbid breath, the starlight in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes had not dissipated, and there was a great shock in his heart.
This shock is not only because of the mystery of this killing road map, but also because of the realm revealed in it!
It has been more than ten thousand years since he learned about the realm of "star" in the Dao Yi Tu. He entered the dream realms and witnessed many cultivation systems, but for the first time, he saw the realm that coincides with the Dao Yi Tu!
Dao Ji!
This is the realm of the starry sky poster.
In the Taoist Picture, this realm belongs to the six stars!
The world in which the original poster of the starry sky is located is called the ‘savage world’, and there are also spiritual paths unique to his world, and the realms in it are also diverse, and it is difficult to have a unity.
And only the ‘Dao Ji’ state is contained in the obscure records in the Murder Dao Picture. It seems that even in other worlds, the existence of this state is also called Dao Ji!
Those in this state, no longer acquired, become a universe on its own, independent of the heavens and the earth, can escape from the emptiness, can break through the world, and look at countless worlds, and they are also the true overlord of the party!
The process of promotion to this realm is also called ‘breaking the heavens’. The difference between one realm is the difference between cloud and mud.
In all realms, even though there are endless magical powers and adventures, there is absolutely no one who can be in this realm, and it is impossible to overcome!
In the map of the Three Thousand Killing Dao in the universe, the next stage is called the Dragon Gate of Ascending Heaven, which means that this stage is as long as a mortal ascending to the sky and leaping over the Dragon Gate until the gate is broken.
Difficult and long.
In the Taoist picture, the five stars are Nirvana, and the meaning is more straightforward. If you want to cross this realm, you will die if you don't pass it!
"Dao Ji..."
Whispering slightly to himself, An Qisheng cut off all distracting thoughts and grew up.
A stream of light that even the great primordial cultivator could not perceive, at the moment he stood up, rose from his heart, rushing to the sky where the sky and the sky intersect with the mountains and rivers at the extreme speed of the world.
The streamer was extremely restrained, and An Qisheng asked himself, even if the saint descended from the Dharmakaya, if he did not face him, he would not be able to discover the hidden chaos in it!
Hum!
In an instant, the streamer dissipated, and the subtleties that no one knew, accompanied by the gradual retreat of thunderclouds, a ray of vitality and spiritual energy that was different from all the heavens and the earth, slowly spread.
If the ink drops into the sea, it seems strange, but even the sea water itself cannot detect the strangeness.
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Beyond the high sky, amidst the breeze of the sky, the white-haired young man stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the sky and the earth.
He stood extremely high, and only the six big suns transformed by the infinite law of Taoism were higher than him, and thousands of galaxies and stars in Hengsha were all under it.
From here, he overlooked the world.
All the sights of Vientiane are in his eyes.
There are six layers of heaven and earth, and the six heavens rise one after another. The big sun hole penetrates the six heavens, swaying boundless light, that is the highest place in the world.
Under the continent that bears the world of red dust, endless stars surround it, like a large array, giving everything to the original world.
With his eyesight, the mountains, rivers and trees above the thousands of stars are also vividly visible.
Outside the mainland, there are endless stars of life, which is the place where the emperor's court raises soldiers.
Any god, even the most common heavenly soldier, wants to survive in the world, and needs at least one star of life to worship.
"Jiuding, pictures of mountains and rivers..."
Looking at the boundless continent in the sea of stars, the white-haired young man muttered to himself in his heart. With a sudden movement of his slightly raised palm, he began to pinch the tactics, as if he wanted to deduct something.
But at this moment, his palm was slightly stagnant, and he looked up to the sky with feeling.
This place is already extremely high, and further up, there are few stars and thin winds. Only the everlasting big sun shines, and there is nothing else.
But at this moment, there seemed to be an indescribable Dao Yun, if a meteor pierced the sky.
"Ah!"
The white-haired boy sneered and rose into the sky, striding towards the ultimate star sea.
There are six layers in the sky, but six is not six. It is taken from the meaning of'three-three infinite, six-six infinite'.
If you don't know the way, even the Great Demon God would never want to step out of the Sixth Heaven Fault.
But for the white-haired boy, it was nothing. It seemed that it was just a moment. He had already swept trillions of miles in the void and reached the extreme of the world.
Here, it is above the great sun, the extreme of the heavens.
A group of magnificent palaces stretching for hundreds of millions of miles is located here.
Holy, majestic, magnificent, solemn...
All the words in the world are not enough to describe the beauty and sacredness of this palace. Every inch of it seems to contain infinite mysteries. Just looking at it will make your mind fascinated by it.
If a mortal with great understanding sees this divine garden, he will be able to realize all sorts of magical powers, even immortality.
Because in this divine courtyard, there is an immeasurable magical power and immortal method.
It's a pity that at this time the court overturned more than half of the time, and the once gorgeousness was gone. Outside the imperial court, there was an invisible fire that had not been extinguished for tens of thousands of years.
Seeing this fire, a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the white-haired young man: "The sacred fire of breaking nirvana..."
It is the natal flame of the Emperor Feng, the sacred fire of breaking the nirvana.
Its ability to burn stars and scorch the sky, regardless of gods, Buddhas, humans, demons, and ghosts, was restrained by this fire. Since ancient times, all the gods, demons, monsters and Buddhas that have been touched by this fire have survived.
"Bai Di!"
Not long after the white-haired boy stopped, a majestic voice resounded from outside the God's Court: "The gods have fallen, the God's Court has collapsed, and God's way has weakened. Are you satisfied with this result?!"
"Di Yan!"
The white-haired young man stood with his hand in his hand, looking at the ruins of the courtyard, his tone was indifferent: "What is your relationship with me?"
"Shinto is the shinto of all gods!"
The sound of majesty is like a cloud hanging from the sky, resounding through, there are boundless inspirations coming and converging here: "The court, the same is true! It is not unique to me."
"Such words can only deceive ordinary immortals, Lian Xuan, Cang, Chi, and Jin Shang will not confuse you for you. I and Qingtian have never believed it!"
The white-haired young man chuckled: "On the contrary, I was curious, what on earth did you promise to make the four old ghosts collide with the "Phoenix Emperor" for you?"
"If you were willing to cooperate with the four emperors Xuan, Cang, Chi, and Jin to set up the'Five Emperor Dao Array' to cooperate with my incarnation, how could the turmoil in those days destroy the God's Court?"
There was a sigh in the voice of majesty, as if he could not bear the destruction of the gods: "If you want the position of the emperor, what about you?"
"want?!"
The white-haired boy interrupted the majestic voice: "My emperor, why do you need to give it?! Emperor Yan, you only keep me for the peace of the gods, so don't show me any kind of merciful tongue in front of me, which is disgusting! "
Baidi sneered in his heart, with undisguised mockery in his tone:
"It can be tiring, you lower your breath. It can be seen that the six of you really have encountered a huge threat, so that you have to ask for help again and again from the'large ants' in your eyes!"
The sacred court occupies the sky to the extreme, and when you look down from this, you can see the world of the world.
The white-haired boy has very good eyesight, and faintly, it can be seen that the five different but powerful streams of sacred and extremely sacred, respectively did not go everywhere in the world.
Once you enter the sea of stars, you enter Xumi, and you enter the ancestral courtyard of Dongsheng Daomen...
This scene is very much like a scene of turmoil in the past. It is a pity that there are countless fairy and Buddha scenes in the gods and continents, but at this time, there are very few people who can see this decree.
There is pleasure in his heart.
"Sage, it's not omnipotent! Back then, if you didn't have the Buddha Xumi, what if you became the Phoenix Emperor desperately? The heavens and the earth and the stars are falling, can you still sit high in the sky?!"
Facing Baidi's increasingly frivolous attitude, the voice of majesty paused for a long time before he said, "Holy position!"
Just two words are worth a thousand words, countless persuasion.
The frivolousness on Baidi's face disappeared, and a flash of fire appeared in the depths of his indifferent eyes: "You say, Holy Throne?!"
Extraordinary, immortal, immortal, holy.
He has gone to the extreme in the four steps of cultivating the Tao. There is no such thing as a ‘near sage’ in the world. The reason there is only because there is no way forward!
This is not a lack of potential, but the world does not allow it!
The holy place not only represents the supreme authority, but also the sign of opening the way forward.
"Emperor Heaven and Six Realms, there should be seven sages!"
The voice of majesty said categorically: "After seven thousand years, the world will return to its place, and there will be one more holy position above the heavens and the earth! That will be the seventh holy of the emperor, and also the last holy in this world!"
boom!
As the voice reverberated, the endless inspiration inspired by the sacred voice, then turned into an endless tide, and shot out of the God's Court one after another, the sacred fire that will not die for 70 thousand years!
"Shen Ting, I will pay you back!"
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Above the long sky, the thunderclouds gradually receded, and the mountains and rivers spread slowly, seeming to have the upper hand.
But somewhere in Xihe Mozhou where the wind and rain had stopped, there was still heavy rain, pouring on the yellow sand of the vast sea, and also on the Xumi Mountain in a certain grain of yellow sand.
Chi Chi Chi Chi ~
During the steaming, the sudden heavy rain extinguished the ferocious sacred flame, and also tore away the illusion of holiness outside Mount Xumi. uukanshu.com showed a magical mountain surrounded by death, without any anger.
In the midst of the smoke and smoke, a quiet self-talking sounded:
"One thought to become a Buddha, one thought to become a demon...It doesn't matter whether it is a Buddha or a demon, there is no difference..."
In the magnificent temple, the Buddha's corpse is like a mountain.
On the blood-colored lotus platform, an old Buddha in a red robed robes slowly raised his head, a little cinnabar gleaming like blood on his eyebrows, reflecting the looming face of the Buddha of compassion in the smoke-filled space outside Mount Xumi:
"Brother, you said, right?"
The compassionate Buddha looked down at the fireworks, and the younger brother he accepted on behalf of his teacher became more compassionate: "One Mountain Bodhisattva, Buddha, Arahant, Bhikkhuni, can't you get a buddha heart from your younger brother?"
"The sacred flame of the sacred nirvana is the best thing, even the senior brother can't see through it. If it is not, under the watch of the senior brother, I still can't kill this Manshan Giant Buddha, Great Bodhisattva..."
The red-clothed old Buddha put his hands together, his tone was gentle and gentle:
"I was born with no body of goodness and no attachment to evil, and there is no human heart yet. Where is the Buddha heart? Brother, now you regret that you have accepted me before all the saints?"
"Good, good!"
Compassionate the Buddha face and recite the Buddha's name: "Buddha has no two minds, but Tao is not one side. Just because you have no good and no attachments, you must practice the Buddha mind to replenish yourself. This is the long-term way. Why do men and women spare this body?"
"If you insist, then just do it with you!"
"call!"
Zen singing Buddha sounds like a waterfall, the handsome old Buddha opened his mouth and swallowed everything, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows became more and more rosy: ‘Holy place....’
"There is no good, no attachment, and no shortage!"
The old Buddha put his hands together, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows shook, and fell like blood.
The blood-colored cinnabar moved in response to the qi, transformed into a human form, gave birth to the facial features, put on a robes, bowed to the old Buddha, and said: "Father, do you call the child?"