Chapter 710
Giant gate
Fu Zhao
Lei Chi
Big tripod
Chopsticks
sword
Several powerful beings in the illusory world manipulated the treasures of Proving Dao and suppressed the cracks in the ruins.

The bright light shines on the ancient, modern and future, like silk threads intertwined and entangled, turning into a big net, covering the cracks in the ruins of returning, temporarily suppressing the cracks in the ruins of returning to the ruins.

But this is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. If the cracks in Guixu cannot be glued together, the crisis will not be resolved.

With several Xeons in the fantasy world helping to suppress the cracks in the ruins, the real world's powerhouses not only did not have the slightest awareness, they fought more intensely.

After the battle of Huangtian Clan, Zhen Yuanzi faced off against Minghe and Kunpeng, neither of them could gain the upper hand;
Zhu Houzhao was crushed and beaten by many great powers, he was almost dead, his hair was disheveled, and he was in a panic;

Under their indiscriminate bombardment, the heavens of the real world are already overwhelmed, and collapse is only a few feet away.

If the fight continues like this, the heavens in the real world will not be swallowed by the cracks in the ruins, but will also be destroyed in their hands.

It's just that at this time, everyone is jealous, and they don't care about the survival of the heavens. In their hearts, they only want to kill their enemies, and at worst they will rebuild the heavens afterward.

Because of their crazy battle, all the heavens and all spirits were robbed, and the casualties were countless. It really answered the saying "Born great, died humble."

Although there are three ancestors, three emperors, Empress Nuwa, Zhantan Gongde Buddha, Leiyin Fahai Buddha, Bodhidharma, Baimei Zhenren, Chunyangzi, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun and other powerful people control Huoyun Cave, Splendid Heaven , Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, the Sanqing Realm to receive and guide the living beings of the heavens, and help the heavens and all spirits to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, is of no avail.

The heavens are vast and boundless, and the number of living beings is too numerous to count. Even though they have opened up the time and space of all realms, there are still very few living beings who can receive rescue, and most of them perish in the catastrophe.

Swallowed by the cracks in the ruins, hit by the aftermath of the duel of the powerful, and swept by the storm of time and space. When this catastrophe is approaching, the creatures of the heavens are too fragile and powerless.

Over the long river of time, Hongjun faced the siege of the most powerful Hunyuan such as Mozu Luohu, Sanqing, Amitabha alone, but he didn't panic at all, and appeared extremely calm.

Being besieged was nothing more than a big deal, and Hongjun had encountered it before. At the end of the Conferred Gods Era, the scene of almost all great powers besieging him was much more terrifying than this.

With a purple bamboo stick in his hand, with a light touch and a sweep, he easily broke through Luohou. The attacks of Sanqing and other superpowers had unfathomable cultivation bases, which shocked Luohou and others, and made them more convinced of their previous guesses.

In the Battle of Slaughtering Heaven at the end of the Conferred Gods Era, Hongjun might really have other plans, otherwise, with Hongjun's cultivation at that time, he would never have been defeated by them.

"Fellow Daoist Luo Hou, my apprentice of Sanqing, why do you bother to fight against the poor?"

"You should be clear, you can't stop the poor."

Hongjun calmly dealt with the siege of Luo Hou, Sanqing and other powerful men, and said with a leisurely smile.

The purple energy of the immortal way is dense all over the body, and the evolution is infinite and infinite.

In the turbulent continuous purple air, Luo Hou saw the true meaning of his own demonic way; Daode Tianzun saw his way of explaining all ways with Yin and Yang inclusiveness; When the heavens break the heavens, the time and space of all ages come to an end; Amitabha Buddha saw a great Buddha crossing the past, present, and future
Luo Hou, Sanqing, Amitabha and other Hunyuan Supreme Powers were all secretly startled, followed by unspeakable anger.

Their way was stolen by Hongjun at some point, and although they couldn't touch their foundation and knocked them out of the Hunyuan, it also made them extremely ashamed.

But Hongjun's tyranny was also beyond their expectations, and even a little unbelievable.

To use one's own way to cover all kinds of things, to forge one's own unique Hunyuan Dao, to master all the mysteries of the heavens, to be omniscient and omnipotent, this is the path of all Hunyuan powerhouses.

However, they can only smelt the "Tao" that exists in the heavens, and cannot integrate the Tao created by others. After all, everyone's Tao is different, and forcible fusion will only backfire on themselves.

And Hongjun not only integrated all the heavens and myriad ways into the immortal way, but also smelted their way. This incredible method is really terrifying.

The Tao of Immortals encompasses all the mysteries of Taoism in the heavens, including the Tao that originally existed between heaven and earth, as well as the Tao created by the strong after tomorrow. It is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

With the Tao of Immortals, including all Taos and laws, no matter innate or acquired, Hongjun is definitely No. 1 in the ancient heavens, and he deserves this title.

After figuring out the key point, Luo Hou, Sanqing, Amitabha and other Hunyuan Supreme Powers couldn't help but a trace of gloom flashed across their faces.

Hongjun melted the true meaning of their Tao into his own Tao, which means that Hongjun has figured out their details, and the possibility of defeating Hongjun is basically zero.

"Hongjun, I have to admit that I am indeed not as good as you. In the battle between Immemorial Immortals and Demons, I am not wronged to lose."

Holding the god-killing gun in his hand, Luo Hou sighed a long time.

The boundless demonic energy is mighty, and it evolves into an image of the most vicious and evil. The dragon cuts off its head, the phoenix breaks its wings, the unicorn screams in sorrow, the demons are destroyed, blood flows into rivers, and the universe is shattered.
Surrounded by many visions, full of chaos and terror, it shows the power of the Demon Ancestor. The pictures painted with blood and chaos seem to be interpreting the glory of the Demon Ancestor.

"In ancient times, I was not as good as a fellow Taoist."

Hongjun said softly: "But after the ancient times, fellow Taoists are far inferior to me."

"The accumulation of the realm of cultivation is like a mortal walking in the world of mortals. If you see a lot, you will naturally grow."

"In the same way, when you have seen more Taos and contrasted with each other, you can always find the shortcomings of your own Tao and make up for them. This is the principle of longevity."

"In the ancient times, I groped forward alone, and my comprehension of Dao was still superficial. In the face of fellow Daoists, I needed to invite three fellow Daoists to defeat the fellow Daoists."

"As for the three teachings of Zixiao Palace, I taught the Dao and the gods of the wild, and absorbed the essence from the Dao of the gods to make up for my own shortcomings. Since then, my fellow Taoists have been completely left behind by me."

Hongjun's tone was a little proud: "The way of practice is to learn from the world. When the mysteries of the sky and the earth cannot satisfy one's own way forward, he will ask fellow practitioners for advice. The path of any practitioner is unique. , can give us more insights.”

"On this point, Fellow Daoist Luo Hou is not as good as me. You insist that the way of magic is the strongest, but you dismiss other people's ways and ignore many wonderful inspirations for practice."

"Standing on a high ground, it is not a disgrace, but rather a kind of luck, that it is not as good as my generation to seek the way. It will make my generation's vision not so narrow that it only stays on ourselves."

"It should be noted that most of the inspirations for cultivation come from people with low cultivation bases. The lower the cultivation base, the more opportunities to try, and those kinds of whimsical ideas are exactly what our generation lacks."

"The higher the cultivation level, the more afraid to try it lightly. Once it fails, it will be lost forever. In the ancient times, I, fellow daoist, fellow daoist Qiankun, etc., have all encountered such predicaments."

"Three Lectures of Zixiao Palace, I preach to the gods, collect the essence of the Dao of all beings, make up for my own shortcomings, and secretly observe the experiments of the gods on the Dao. This is the beginning of my complete transcendence of Taoist friends."

"Confucius said that being sensitive and eager to learn, not ashamed to ask questions, is actually an eternal truth."

(End of this chapter)

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