This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 36
It can be lively, but enough is enough!

He is just a struggling Huanglong who is still in the long river of time, and has not yet transcended the other side. Even if he is scheming against the demon god Bi Fang, Yuanshi Tianzun will help cover up the secret, Huanglong knows that he may be drifting away.

Need to meditate and reflect.

Every cultivator takes proving the Tao as his goal. As for fighting skills and supernatural powers, they are just side-effects and means to protect the Tao.

After all, it will not go too far.

Become a catastrophe!

In Huanglong's impression, the Jiejiao under Uncle Tongtian's sect is the best example. As for the Western religion, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it, the incense is poisonous, but the power of faith is wonderful.

It can't be separated from the worship of all spirits.

What one seeks in practice is detachment and freedom.

Although it is good to sit upright on Lingshan Mountain, thousands of Buddha kingdoms can be accommodated in the palm of your hand, but there are few people who can truly detach themselves.

After thinking about it, Huanglong waved the whisk in his hand, pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and a cloud flew out. It was the Qingyun golden lamp he cultivated, which protected the evil spirits from entering his body, and turned into an acre of Qingyun. There was a golden lamp on it, emitting the power of merit Even though there is a ray of light, it is also contributed by the demon god Bi Fang. After all, his body is entangled in karma, and Huanglong's actions are still meritorious.

Above the Qingyun, holding up the fishing drum, it emits bursts of Sanskrit sounds, pure and calm, and the Wuji Xinghuang flag emits bursts of black and yellow light, covering the yellow dragon itself, and the mysterious jade-clear fairy light shines down.

He was actually very lucky.

You can practice step by step, and you can enter Daluo, but it takes years of precipitation.

Huanglong deduced his own Yuqing Divine Dragon Kung Fu, which has the appearance of a dragon head and a human body, suspended in mid-air, and the appearance of a human head and a dragon body, rolling in the clouds, swallowing clouds and blowing out fog, and raining.

Thousands of years are but a blink of an eye. Huanglong's celestial dragon body is thousands of feet long, stirring up the wind and clouds.

As expected, the Dragon Clan's skills still have their unique features, and it seems that there is no bottleneck, but the future is bleak. The ancestor dragon failed in the hegemony, and after Bintian, we can see its shortcomings.

Rebirth from a drop of blood, the ancestor dragon has never done it, even the ancestor witch of the witch clan, there is no such method, otherwise, the ancestor witch would not die in battle, and a drop of witch blood can be preserved in the Pangu Temple.

As for the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu, how many of them are immortals who eat and wait to die. The first person to knock on the threshold of Da Luo has already been born.

To become an existence on an equal footing with the veteran powers, one has to sigh with emotion that the great teaching of the sage is really unusual.

However, just when Huanglong comprehended the Dao of Heaven, faintly and comprehended the truth, and reached the mysterious realm, and the threshold of Daluo was within easy reach, there was a loud noise, and Huanglong's primordial spirit was directly ejected.

"Heavenly changes."

Huanglong didn't have time to think about it, a surge of blood qi surged up, and he spurted out a gulp of donated blood, Da Luo is eternal, that is the realm of Da Luo, from then on, he can also escape from the shackles of Conferred God.

The catastrophe is not imminent.

Become a true fortune teller.

But at the moment of breaking through, something went wrong, he was bounced back, and he was the victim again, how could Huang Long be reconciled.

Daluo means eternal happiness in all spaces, and gold means immortality.

The ultimate pursued by ascetics is also the lowest manifestation. In the realm of Daluo, in the prehistoric and desolate, they can be regarded as existences that can create mountains and become ancestors, even Zhen Yuanzi and other Zixiao Palace powerhouses.

It's just this realm.

Taoist Ran Deng went back to the long river of time, anchored by Yuanshi Tianzun, and went upstream, which is also the realm of Daluo.

It's all over!
The quasi-sage is just beheading the three corpses in the realm of Da Luo, and the accomplished quasi-sage (false saint) is just an improvement in combat power, and the three corpses of good, evil, and self are beheaded with innate spiritual treasures.

Take shape.

In Huanglong's limited knowledge accumulation, that is to say, he is more familiar with Taoist Ran Deng, and he has a little understanding of the teachings of Western religion.

The good corpse beheaded by Taoist Ran Deng has been walking in the past years, until the beginning of Pangu's opening of the world, and his real body will stay forever in the world. Otherwise, how could Huanglong see him.

Not to mention the present Buddha and the future Buddha.

The method of the Three World Honored Ones is not based on the cutting of three corpses.

"I just missed it."

Huanglong walked out of Magu Cave with a gloomy face, and saw the turbulent river above the ground, all of which were water swamps.

Looking up at the sky, I saw that the blue sky did not exist, and under the irregular rolling, the color was no longer what it used to be. The dark blue sky turned into pieces of crimson fire clouds.

It seemed like it was going to collapse that day.

"Is the sky going to collapse?"

Huanglong frowned. According to legends in mythology and history, Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain, and the Tianhe River poured down.There is a vast ocean in the world, and then the sage Nuwa mends the sky.

For the first time, Huanglong felt panic, anger, worry and other emotions, and also felt the urgency of his own insignificance.

Rubbing his forehead, it really is ironic.

The Great God Pan Gu opened up the world, and only then did the prehistoric world become so wonderful, but whether it was the first robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasty or the Lich War, it was of no benefit to the prehistoric world.

The Milky Way is pouring backwards, and the mountains are not falling!
Repairing the sky is the work of Saint Nuwa, and even a little Taiyi Jinxian can't help him much. The only thing he can do right now is probably to protect the stability of one side.

The living beings will not be completely wiped out by the flood.

Huanglong appeared as a heavenly dragon, and collected some visible tree seeds, male and female animals, and the human race who fell into the water at the foot of Erxian Mountain into his own Dragon Ball world.

Drifting along the way, Huanglong rescued all the creatures he saw.

Even the dragon scales are covered with all kinds of creatures.

On the way, I also met some powerful monks in the Xianshan Dojo. Although Huanglong belongs to the dragon clan and has the talent of flying clouds and rain, he can't save all the creatures.

The flood is too big.

When the mountain collapsed, Gong Gong committed such a great crime, and naturally his body and soul were completely wiped out. Even if a saint took action, he would have no chance of surviving, not to mention that he is a witch, and the ancestor of Houtu has not yet reincarnated.

The saint entrusts his own Dao fruit in the Dao of Heaven, and it is too late to heal his wounds, so how can he heal an ancestor witch who is entangled in karma.

And Gonggong ancestor witch is the ancestor witch of northern water.The duty of being in charge of the flood, superimposed with the water of the Tianhe River, the monstrous river water is far from being able to be handled by ordinary gods.

The monks in the realm of Daluo may not be able to stop it. Sheltering a fairy mountain dojo is already the limit. As for the monks in the realm of Jinxian, I am afraid they can only protect themselves and float above the void.

Behold the earth sink!
If we really want to solve this crisis, we still need to watch Nuwa, Sanqing and other sages refining colorful stones, beheading the black tortoise of the North Sea, and supporting the sky with four legs.

Above the Tianhe River, there is the divine court established by the demon clan. Now Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun may be overwhelmed. Repairing the heavenly court, how many years of sewing and repairing, may not be able to preserve the heavenly court.

What's more, the Wu clan is their deadly enemy.

How could it be possible to help out, wishing that the karma of the Wu clan was so great that they would be completely wiped out by the punishment of heaven.

Then the two brothers would really become the masters of the wild.

Buzhou Mountain.

Empress Nuwa, the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing, looked at the Zhishui of the Tianhe River that was constantly flowing down in the sky.

Yuanshi Tianzun said with emotion: "Poor people in the prehistoric world, how innocent they ended up wandering because of the lich's hegemony. Gonggong is also one of the great supernatural beings in the world. He made such a big mistake. The world will not tolerate it. Ten thousand years of cultivation. It’s empty. There’s not even a ray of life left.”

The Nuwa Empress was silent for a while, they had already proved to be sanctified, the heaven and the earth were destroyed, and they existed forever, but when they saw the loss of life, they said with compassion: "The catastrophe is coming, we saints can't just sit by and watch, we still have to make up the sky, the disaster of the sky collapses, and the flood of the prehistoric world is over." The catastrophe will naturally fade away, the poor ones are still those creatures."

(End of this chapter)