The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 64: The chief priest ends the Ten Thousand Dharma and deposes the Ten Thousand Dharma Master Immortal Dharma

There seems to be no sound in the world, and only the sound of immortality exists in the world forever.

The jade dish of creation behind Hongjun is like a huge wheel. Countless life and death, countless changes in celestial phenomena, and countless trends in mountains and rivers are reflected in it. Purple light bursts out from it, even dyeing the sky and sea of ​​stars purple.

One step and two steps, stepping into the void, Hongjun's direction is directly pointing to the direction of the heavenly wheel.

With every step forward, the voices of the heavenly people calling for immortals become louder and louder, and the golden lotuses with condensed merits and virtues are suspended all over the sky, even the colorful flowers and spirit rain falling in the sky are just a foil in this process.

The rumbling momentum of Buzhou Mountain also erupted at this moment, and the mountains and soil transformed into thousands of dragons flying together in the sky, all holding at the feet of Hongjun.

At that moment, it seemed that Hongjun's feet were no longer void, nor was it a soaring mountain dragon, but avenues.

"Establish the path to immortality and create immortal methods!"

The roaring sound was endless. First the East Prince and the Queen Mother of the West began to roar, and then many gods and demons present also roared.

The characters of the immortal trembled more and more on the wheel of heaven, and began to derive innate Taoist texts written by virtues and virtues at an astonishing speed.

The words spread extremely fast, and in an instant, the entire Tiandao Roulette was covered with these words.

Countless other cultivation methods were directly destroyed by these Taoisms. The monks who created these methods can feel that their own methods have been destroyed at this time, and there is no way forward to pursue.

Huang Mu in the immortal volcano spat out blood and was seriously injured and unconscious;

Yinglong, who practices the Ancestral Dragon Method in the Dragon Abyss, has his scales peeling off and tears in his eyes;

Their road is gone, broken!
There is only one method in this ancient world, and from now on, only that method can be practiced.

That road is "immortal"!
Cihang and those who practice the immortal path are different. They only have a sense of joy in their hearts. It seems that every thought has been understood at this moment, and they can let them go freely between heaven and earth without any hindrance.

"Congratulations to Daozu!"

It is still the East Prince who worships first, and with the East Prince's congratulations, the rest of the prehistoric gods and demons also follow suit.

At this time, Hongjun is no longer just the first Hunyuan Saint in this era of prehistoric Taoism, but also the only Taoist ancestor that exists in this era of prehistoric Taoism. Any method of spiritual cultivation in the world will be attributed to the immortal way. , he is the source of the entire Taoist practice!
Only then did this grand event come to a grand end.

For all living beings in the wild, as long as they have experienced this grand event, they will probably never forget it until they die.

There are at least a few opportunities for saints to become saints, but if you miss such a grand event and scene, you will never see it again.

Cihang calmed himself down, and so did Duobao.

Sanqing's expression did not change at all, and he was still on the field talking to the gods and demons who had not left.

Only then did Cihang truly see the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world at this time. After all, even though he had risen in his previous life, his rise was still too late. At that time, saints rarely appeared in the prehistoric world.

The spiritual light in Yuqing's hand flickered, and the two talismans slowly fell into the Qingyun of Cihang and Duobao.

As soon as Fu Li entered it, they turned into golden and jade brilliance and slowly calmed down the minds of the two.

Cihang was familiar with this talisman, which was often given to Junior Brother Ziya from the Western Zhou Dynasty by Baihe Boy during the Conferred God Disaster. It is called the "Golden Liquid Jade Flower Hanging Crimson Talisman", which can repair the physical body at the same time. A good treasure for the soul.

Cihang saw that Duobao also had this talisman and fell into Qingyun. To be honest, he was not surprised at all.Yuqing has such a temperament. He talks about not forgiving others while doing things with his hands, all of which are forgiving.

As long as he doesn't annoy him, Yuqing usually doesn't get angry, but once he gets angry, even Taiqing and Shangqing can only stay away from him.

Duobao also smiled naively. At this time, Duobao looked like an honest monk. No one thought that the little fat man in front of him would dare to hit the saint directly during the catastrophe of the gods.

What kind of identity and lofty status is a saint?

A mere monk in the realm of Daluo Jinxian could actually attack a saint by "hitting an egg against a stone".

From a certain point of view, his uncle Shangqing also accepted a good disciple. In order for him to be able to resist the power of the saint with Daluo Jinxian, this is beyond the cognition of any living being in the prehistoric era. It can be said that it is No. 1 that has never been seen before or since.

The heaven-sacrifice ceremony ended and Hongjun also left.

The prehistoric gods and demons present also had to leave, after all, objects like the Heavenly Dao Wheel appeared.

Just one Taoist text on it has the value of understanding. This is the ultimate principle of the interweaving of heaven and earth in the ancient Taoist era.

It’s no worse than the opportunity to listen to Hongjun’s sermon in Zixiao Palace.

They wanted to leave, but some monks didn't want this grand gathering to break up.

The fiery red Taoist robes, the hot breath of the sun swept across the many gods and demons present, and the perfect realm of Daluo Jinxian swept across the entire audience. Even Taiqing narrowed his eyes when he saw this, the Eastern Emperor of the Heavenly Clan, I'm afraid that the person who comes here is not good.

Di Jun didn't say a word, as if he didn't see Donghuang's behavior.

The silent understanding between the two was obviously not Donghuang's impulsive act, which also made Yuqing slightly curl her fingers to set up a cover to cover Cihang.

He was such a disciple, so of course he had to protect him. Yuqing asked himself that even if Daluo Jinxian's perfect state would pose any threat, his reputation as the "Pangu Authentic Sect" of the Sanqing Dynasty was not for nothing. He was afraid that he had just Something happened to the disciple who entered Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Most of the prehistoric gods and demons were proud of their identities, and they had not waited for the other impatient prehistoric gods and demons to say anything.

Dijun, Nuwa, Fuxi, the Dragon King of the Four Seas, Kunpeng and many other high-level celestial clans all released their momentum.

The worst Dragon King of the Four Seas is the aura of Da Luo Jinxian's early cultivation base, which shocked everyone present at once.

Dong Wangong lowered his eyes and seemed to have no reaction to what was happening in front of him. Only the Queen Mother of the West's hand gently brushed the back of his clenched fist to calm him down. The place became as cold as Dong Wangong for a while.

Di Jun smiled.

"Many fellow Taoists present are all Taoist friends who heard Taoist Ancestor's sermon in Zixiao Palace. It has been so long since Taozu Ancestor preached. Why don't many of our fellow Taoists not talk about Taoism? The younger generations of each family are also fighting with each other. Wouldn't it be nice to have a fight and have a friendly discussion?"

The content of the words seemed to be a request, but the tone was so unquestionable.

"Fellow Taoist Taiqing, fellow Taoist Yuqing, and fellow Taoist Shangqing, what do you think?"

That smile entered my heart like a warm sun.

(End of this chapter)