People are in the wild, swallowing three thousand heavens

Chapter 48

"Fellow Daoist himself can't make a move, just relying on this quasi-sage avatar may not be able to make me sleep forever!"

Ancestor Minghe showed a sneer on his face, two sword cries and howls like a dragon, two blood-red fairy swords flew out, engulfing the sky with murderous aura, as if they could break through the sky, twelve blood lotuses appeared under his feet, and the extremely cold red lotus karmic fire emerged .

Behind him, a phantom of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood emerged, covering half of the fairyland. Suddenly, in the fairyland, the spiritual roots of the fairy grass withered, and many immortals and Buddhas trembled unconsciously.

Laojun is the incarnation of a sage with infinite power.

But in the end it's just an avatar, not a deity!
As the top existence under the sage, Patriarch Styx is confident that he can fight with one.

"Then try it." The old gentleman held the seven-star sword in his hand, and the sky was full of stars, and the sword swung down, and the sword light was immeasurable. Shock.

Zhou Kao showed a look of shock, he knew his master was amazing.

But in my impression, my masters are too forgetful and kind like water, even if they do it, they should be immortal, waving the whisk, like the light.

The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the light of a sword is cold on nineteen continents.

Such a fighting style should be the leader of Tongtian.

But he never thought that the opening hand was such a frightening sword.

Only then did it dawn on me that my master, in addition to being the ancestor of the Taishang Dao and doing nothing naturally, is also the ancestor of the Shushan Sword School, the number one sword cultivator in the earth fairy world in later generations, and the master of Lu Dongbin, the representative of the sword immortals in later generations.

Who says Laojun doesn't understand swords?

The quasi-sages present all changed their complexions when they saw Laojun's sword.

In the old days when the sage was around, no one dared to provoke Laojun's avatar. He was just strong, but he didn't know how strong he was. Only now did he know.

Some people with active minds are even more wary of Xuanmen.

However, those quasi-sage peaks of Haotian and Kunpeng, who can even be called sub-sages, have other thoughts. Although they are strong, they are not enough to suppress themselves!

"Why not?"

Half of the sea of ​​blood behind Patriarch Minghe shook and recovered naturally, and another [-] blood shadows were ferocious.

The breath on his body does not decrease but increases. His origin is connected with the sea of ​​blood, and he coexists with the ghost.

Lifting the two fierce ancient swords in his hand, the blood sword slashed down, the sea of ​​blood turned into waves, and endless sinful karma burst out.

Laojun swung his sword again, Yin and Yang vibrated and eliminated each other.

But even a little bit of leakage made Zhou Kao feel extremely depressed, almost suffocated and flustered, and there were countless voices in his ears, telling himself that he was wrong.

I have sinned, I deserve to die!

It wasn't until the flames of the Bajing Lantern flickered that he regained consciousness, but there was still a strong fear in his eyes.

This is the old monster of the first echelon under the saint.

"Enough! Wait, when I don't exist?"

The God of Haotian suddenly slapped the dragon chair, and behind him the emperor's dragon energy erupted, and the nine dragons roared together. The terrifying emperor's power spread out, combined with the heaven, and suppressed the entire Yaochi.

The old gentleman stopped when he heard the words, calmly received the sword, as if nothing had happened, turned around and bowed to Haotian, and said: "The old man is rude, but I still hope that the great Tianzun Haihan. But this time, it was Styx who made the first move." If you want to hurt Emperor Ziwei, you should be punished at the Pantao Festival!"

"Styx took action, ignoring the majesty of the Great Heavenly Lord, and ignoring the laws of the heavens, you should be punished!" said the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, his body shining brightly.

"Ignore the Heavenly Court, you should be punished!" Taiyi Tianzun's eyes turned murderous.

Immediately afterwards, the disciples of Tianting explained and taught one after another.

"What you said is reasonable, but Styx was rude for no reason. How can you explain it?" Haotian looked domineeringly at the patriarch of Styx. The mighty Tianwei used the power of the emperor to oppress Styx, as if he wanted an explanation.

Facing Haotian's questioning, Minghe looked calm and did not salute. He just said: "Emperor Ziwei, who is in charge of the latitude and longitude, governs the stars, controls all dharmas in the middle, and governs Fengdu from the bottom. He has great responsibilities. It is acceptable, but Fengdu is difficult to cure, as the master of Shura, I am in charge of a reincarnation, and this sword will behead the sentient beings of the six realms!"

"Huh? What does Fellow Daoist Styx mean?" Haotian pretended to be puzzled.

Both Zhou Kao and San Xiao faintly felt something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, Patriarch Minghe waved his hand, showing everything that happened in the six reincarnations just now.

Seeing the pictures flow, the twelve devils are eating tens of thousands of ghosts.

At the flat peach meeting, there were many great talents, and they all calculated by pinching their fingers.

He suddenly realized that although Ziwei Palace said it was governing Fengdu's reincarnation, it was only a superficial statement. In essence, all it has now is just a procedure for reincarnation.

And it was just this procedure that went wrong.

The way of Shura is the upper three.

Those who can enter the Asura Way, although they are not people of great merit and virtue, may have good conduct.

But the one who just entered the Asura Way was a great demon who committed all kinds of evil in his lifetime.

All sins are serious, and they should enter the hell, and go down to the eighteenth level of hell, and they will never be reborn forever.

But now, something went wrong, the big demon turned into the upper three realms, and was born by merging the essence of Shura Dao. He was born into a fairyland, even the worst flying fairyland.

But by surprise, there was a big commotion, but the yin and yang were out of balance.

And when it comes to investigation, it is the fault of Zhou Kao and San Xiao.

"Who are the innocent souls of tens of thousands? Countless ghosts who have escaped reincarnation wreak havoc in the world, how many sins are there? This is all Ziwei's crime! As the master of Shura, one of the six realms, I should act for the six realms!" Styx The ancestor's tone was sonorous, as if pleading for the people.

Zhou Kao frowned. If he was in another place, it would be absurd to see Patriarch Styx, who practiced killing, karma, and sin, say so, but he couldn't laugh at all if he was the person involved.

"That's how it is! Fellow Taoist is the head teacher of You Ming, Taoist Master Shura, there is a reason for making such an angry move, you should be innocent. What do you think?" Hao Tian asked, looking at Yao Chi Jin Mu.

The Golden Mother of Yaochi nodded, and said: "It should be so, but Emperor Ziwei has done it before."

"That's right, Emperor Ziwei, how can you be so careless? Let go of such a big mistake? So, how can you help me? How can you control the sky and stars, and govern Fengdu? It is also a big crime to feel the three fairies!" Haotian looked at Zhou Kao with a serious expression. The appearance of distraught.

Zhou Kao looked up, knowing in his heart that the singing and singing were all aimed at him.

No wonder, she insisted on letting San Xiao leave.

It turned out that if Sanxiao was there, it would be difficult for the twelve demons to retain their memories and reincarnate.

But the demon, is the demon clan and the Shura clan also together?

Demon, Asura, and Heavenly Court all attacking him together?

I am truly honored.

Especially Yao and Tianting.

However, this calculation, you can hide it from yourself, but you can't hide it from others.

Zhou Kao looked at the old gentleman, the sage and the Tao are the same, knowing the cause and effect of the world, the future and the future.

This kind of thing should be ok after looking at the long river of time.

However, Laojun shook his head with a slightly heavy expression.

He couldn't figure it out.

Even the deity can't figure it out.

The sage is the same as the Tao, omniscient and omnipotent.

This is the case when there is only one saint.

As long as there is more than one, that omniscience and omnipotence are themselves self-contradictory.

But at this moment, there is not only one saint.

In the void, lead Yi Ziluo, looked at Lao Tzu with a smile on his face and said, "Brother Dao, you and I are saints, you shouldn't be in the Three Realms, and you shouldn't be in charge of the Three Realms!"

Zhou Kao's heart sank, and then got Laojun's voice transmission, and Buddhism also made a move.

Demon, Shura, Heavenly Court, Buddha, deal with me together?

The four quasi-sages plotted against me, a little golden fairy, should I be honored or should I cry?
"Emperor Ziwei didn't say anything, because he knew he was wrong, and he couldn't say anything to refute it!" God Haotian's eyes were deep, with the confidence of a winner.

Zhou Kao's complexion is cloudy and uncertain, the sage is covering up the secret, and the quasi-sage is calculating. The deduced cheats are useless and can only be used as detectives.

But the twelve devils were beaten to death, and there was no evidence to prove their death. From the legal point of view, it is difficult to argue.

There are only two paths in front of him, nothing more than two, either throwing the pot away, or taking a slanted sword, which is completely unreasonable.

(End of this chapter)