Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 412 The picture is recorded, Xuandu Wutian

Chapter 412 The picture is recorded, Xuandu Wutian
The Tai Chi Diagram covers the sky and the sun, and the nine-color divine light shocks the world. It also cuts off the process of the Tao Demon Diagram absorbing blood.

It is precisely because of this that the Daomo Tulu is only a semi-finished product, an embryo of a spiritual treasure.

There was light in Mu Ling's eyes. They couldn't interfere in the battlefield of Hunyuan Saint, even if he was Quasi-Saint Perfect.

Therefore, if you want to help Wutian now, there is only one way.

Thinking of this, Mu Ling's eyes gradually became firm, and his body suddenly released green light spots, filled with the power of life.

Dots of light of life rushed into the sky, and when they broke through the blockade of the Tai Chi Diagram, most of the light points were extinguished, and only a very small part could enter the battlefield and be included in the Dao Demon Catalog.

Many people saw this scene, Wutian was shocked, he knew what the wood spirit was doing.

The Dao Demon Illustration could not be formed because it could not absorb the blood energy and did not have enough Dao power to infuse it.

Now, the wood spirit transformed into the Tao and sacrificed all his Tao power to the Tao Demon Catalog to make this spiritual treasure take shape.

Wutian's lips moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing seemed to come out.

In the end, he chose to avoid it. In order to gain access to heaven and earth, he could even sacrifice himself, let alone a quasi-sage.

Xuandu also saw this scene. He felt incredible, and his Hunyuan-level Taoist mind was also distracted for a moment.

Sacrifice happens often, and it is most common in Shinto. Generally, the main god controls the believers to make sacrifices.

However, Xuandu could see clearly that the quasi-sage in front of him might have been controlled by a certain god, but now, he is a free living being with no trace of being controlled on his body.

Because of this, this kind of behavior is the most valuable.

Seeing Mu Ling's body gradually becoming illusory, Xuandu could do nothing, because all his power was used to suppress Wutian and cut off the connection between the Tao Mo Tu Lu and the prehistoric world.

As the wood spirit transformed into heaven and earth, many creatures in the west also reacted.

An old monk had his hands clasped together, and his cassock had become torn. He seemed to have no cultivation, as if he was just a mortal.

But his eyes are particularly bright, and they seem to contain the sun, moon, stars, and the vast world.

This is the oldest Buddhist cultivator, dating back to the ancient times.

They do not cultivate their magic power or their physical body, but only cultivate a Buddha's heart. With only one Buddha's heart, they can illuminate hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

With a peaceful expression on his face, he watched as the wood spirit gradually turned into nothingness. Dots of golden light bloomed on his body, which also rushed into the sky and disappeared into the Tai Chi diagram.

Instead of reciting Amitabha, he recited in his mouth:
"Praise to the Buddha Namowutian, praise the Buddha Namokinnara!"

The golden light flickered, and when it entered the Tai Chi Diagram, most of it was still wiped out. Only a very small part of the golden light could penetrate the Tai Chi Diagram and enter the Dao Demon Atlas.

On the ancient land, there are shining lights everywhere, and all kinds of lights carry the will of the Western beings and soar into the sky.

Wutian has closed his eyes, and one timeline after another is derived, which is Wutian's inquiry into his Taoist heart.

Is what I did right or wrong?

The original intention is to provide equality to all living beings, so that all living beings can live in the supreme Buddha Kingdom without worries and worries.

But now, living beings are dying one after another, countless living beings in the entire West are dying, just for the great path he practiced!
He understands that reform will involve sacrifice, but if everyone sacrifices, then what is the point of reform?

Just as Wutian was meditating, a voice faintly appeared in his ears. He did not stop it because he felt that the source of the voice was the self-sacrificial Western beings below.

“We have seen equality and dignity, and have already received it, so we never want to lose it again, nor do we want future generations to lose it!”

"Give it a try, all sentient beings in the West are behind Buddha!"

"Buddha Wutian, I will never regret waiting!"

Such Taoist sounds poured into Wutian's mind one after another, and Wutian's Taoist heart gradually became firmer.

……

This scene shocked the entire prehistoric sentient beings, including all prehistoric races, and even innate gods and demons.

The number was so huge that the Western creatures occupied three-tenths of the ancient world, and more than half of them were sacrificed at once.

Except for some children and some former nobles, everyone else rushed to the junction of the east and west and turned away.

In the east, in the Ming Empire, Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked when he saw this scene. Especially when he saw the powerful creatures turning away on their own, a chill came out of his heart.

For those in power, this kind of behavior is uncontrollable. After all, they are not even afraid of death. What else can they be afraid of?
He began to think deeply, thinking about countermeasures, what would he do if this situation happened in Ming Dynasty.

After a while, a bright light suddenly flashed in Zhu Yuanzhang's mind.

He remembered the classics he had read in the Five Elements Forest. Among them was a branch of Confucianism called Neo-Confucianism, which was created by the reincarnation of Jiang Ziya, a second-generation disciple of Chanjiao.

"Preserve the principles of nature and destroy human desires!"

Text symbols appeared one after another around Zhu Yuanzhang, and a dull and dull aura of righteousness emerged spontaneously.

He couldn't help muttering: "Schools are selected by stereotypes, the head is poor, and the mind is imprisoned!"

……

On Mount Sumeru, the Bodhi tree still has lush branches and leaves, and the Buddha's voice is murmuring and singing softly. The golden lotus of twelve grades of merit blooms with bright golden light, and the Buddha sits cross-legged on it.

Zhunti was so anxious that he took a step forward to go to the east-west border and forcefully bring back those Western beings who had sacrificed themselves, even if they were saved by Buddhist teachings.

"Junior brother!" Jieyin shouted softly.

Zhunti froze, turned around, looked at Jie Yin who was sitting in Jinlian, his face was full of regret, and he said:

"Brother, those are my Western roots!"

"Those living beings are rolling around in the mortal world. If you go there and are attacked by the murderous aura of the mortal world, you won't even be able to keep your holy position!" Jie Yin said in a serious tone.

"Then you and I will just ignore it and let the foundation of the West be dug up?" Zhunti was a little irritable.

Jie Yin paused, then continued: "This matter was promoted by those above. They have already transcended all spirits and reached an incredible level. They must have already had countermeasures. I will wait and see!"

Zhunti paced back and forth for a long time, and finally stood under the bodhi tree again, holding one palm up in front of him and muttering sutras about salvation in the afterlife.

……

The spiritual path shook, and Huangtian in the Human Race Holy Land looked solemn. The light spots in the long river of spiritual path rising behind him disappeared and shrank significantly.

He didn't expect that things would develop like this, but there was nothing he could do.

Because this was the handiwork of two beings who stood at the pinnacle of prehistoric times, they didn't care.

Huang Tian held the Kongtong Seal in his hand, his eyes flashing, and a strong killing intent burst out from time to time.

The other nine emperors of the human race advised one after another: "Brother, don't be impulsive!"

"Yes, Brother Emperor, think about the human race. Although it is suffering at this time, it is much better than the ancient demon clan massacring people!" "Keep the green mountains alive, Brother Emperor!"

The Nine Emperors persuaded Huang Tian with every word, but fearing that he would not be able to think about it, he went to Zixiao Palace with the Kongtong Seal.

Huangtian was silent, his vast aura dissipated, he sighed softly, his eyes full of loneliness.

He is Hunyuan Wuji, who has stood above hundreds of millions of creatures in the capital, respected by all human races, and occupies a pivotal position in the ancient world.

But compared with the creatures in the first echelon, he is still far behind, so what about Hunyuan Wuji?After entering the Zixiao Palace, even those standing at the top of the Great Pyramid couldn't catch a single move.

It is no different from the early days of ancient times. At that time, the human race had no opponents. Even if he died, the power of the human race would be enough to overwhelm all races.

But things are different now. If something unexpected happens to Huang Tian, ​​the demon clan will definitely not miss this opportunity.

It was originally intended to help the human race unify with the help of the Demon Clan, but if Huang Tian was not in charge, the Demon Clan might really counterattack. Even the Wu Clan and the Dragon and Phoenix Clan cannot be completely trusted.

The human race will not be deprived of its position as the protagonist of the world, but it may happen again and become a puppet-like protagonist of the world.

Therefore, Huang Tian couldn't afford to lose, he sighed lightly, and said:
"That's it!"

After saying that, Huangtian stopped looking at the east and west battlefields and disappeared, leaving only a sentence of unknown meaning:
"I am the Lord of Spiritual Dao!"

……

What Huang Tian didn't know was that the atmosphere in Zixiao Palace was equally tense at this time.

Hongjun and Luo Hou no longer looked calm and composed, and their expressions when they looked at Honghuang were filled with disbelief.

The same is true for Zhang Ye, now it is no longer a question of whether Hongjun Luohou can stop or not, now it is too late to stop, things have gotten out of control.

They have been deducing the future direction, including Zhang Ye, who also used fate and cause-effect deduction, and time and space evolve into different time and space lines, but this scene is the result beyond the time line.

Hongjun, Luohou, and Zhangye are very strong, so strong that they can affect the amount of calamity in the prehistoric period, and calamity rises with one word, and calamity is destroyed with one word.

But compared to the prehistoric era, which is already half a step into eternity, this is not enough.

The condensed will of three-tenths of the creatures has been able to leverage the prehistoric spiritual path. Therefore, the current calamity is actually driven by the spiritual path.

The self-sacrifice of immeasurable creatures is a huge force. Coupled with the promotion of the spiritual path, now even if the three of Zhang Ye want to affect this calamity, it will take a long time to plan it.

Zhang Ye wanted to curse, but he had taken most of the factors into consideration, and even wanted to restrict Hunyuan Wuji from offending Hongjun Luohou, just because he was afraid that they would leverage the power of the spiritual way and the way of heaven and make Liangjie lose control.

Isn't this what the battle between Tao and demons was like in the ancient times!Originally, two people competed for the position of orthodoxy.

As a result, the momentum of the fight swept over like a wave, directly slapping Luo Hou to death on the beach. Even Hongjun did not occupy the dominant position because of this.

If Zhang Ye hadn't taken action, I'm afraid Hongjun would have been able to find ways to weaken the ancient world in order to achieve the purpose of weakening the way of heaven and get out of trouble.

Zhangye tried his best to guard against everything, and set up a large formation to control the prehistoric world and restrain Hunyuan Wuji, but he was still stolen.

Now the prehistoric situation is completely chaotic, and the spiritual way subconsciously pushes forward, even Huang Tian can't stop it.

Zhang Ye glanced at Hongjun Luohou, and said, "Two fellow Taoists, what can we do in this situation?"

Hongjun and Luohou glanced at each other, and finally Luohou spoke: "The prehistoric era is already in chaos. If we simply let them make a fuss, the worst they can do is cause great damage to the spiritual path of the West. Just let me reenact the world in a few directions and activate the spiritual path. !”

Hongjun nodded and said, "To this day, that's all we can do!"

Zhang Ye looked a little better, which was why he didn't get angry directly.

They cannot stop what is already going on, but they can bear the consequences.

In any case, those who died were just a group of living beings who had not even achieved Hunyuan. Even if they died, Zhang Ye could force the river of time and space to flow back and rescue them.

The price of going against the long river of time and space is a bit high. It is burdened with countless causes and effects and consumes merit and luck.

But there is another way. With their cultivation, they can create a world in the chaos with a casual strike. At most, they can evolve a few more worlds, extract the spiritual path from them, and fill it into the prehistoric world.

Apart from being a bit laborious, this method has no shortcomings. Zhang Ye captured many quasi-sage Hunyuan and his ilk who made mistakes in the prehistoric era and sent them to the frontiers of the universe to open up chaos and expand the territory of the prehistoric era.

After arranging the funeral arrangements in a few words, the three of them continued to watch the progress of the calamity.

For them, these are trivial matters, what is important is the fight between Hongjun and Luo Hou.

Even if most living beings in the West sacrifice themselves, it is just a part of the battle between Tao and Demon.

……

In the Tai Chi Diagram, the life force is surging and the Tao power is surging, which is continuously instilled into the Tao Demon Illustration.

As more and more life energy and Tao power gathered outside, the six people in Xuandu felt more and more pressure, and there was a faint feeling that Tai Chi Tu could not support it.

Zhang Sanfeng offered the Xuanwu Dharma and said with a serious expression: "Brother, think of something quickly, I can't hold on anymore!"

It's not that the Taiji diagram can't support it, but that they can't exert the true power of the Taiji diagram.

Xuandu looked at the sentient beings below who were still sacrificing themselves, thought for a moment, and said: "If you can't support it, don't support it anymore. Let them in!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Xuandu in shock. They were in disbelief, but they still did as they were told.

The Tai Chi Diagram is combined without any additional loss. The power of the life source of all living beings becomes surging and surging. All kinds of divine powers paint the sky, cover the sky and the sun, and are included in the Tao Demon Atlas.

At this time, Wutian's figure was illusory and looked shaky, and his divine power was also injected into the Dao Demon Catalog.

Xuandu chuckled lightly and said, "My Taoist Demonic Illustration, there must be something missing!"

Before Guangchengzi and the others could understand what this meant, Xuandu took action. He induced the people's luck to flow into his body in a mighty force.

All kinds of Taoist rhymes are constantly derived in Xuandu's heart, and the spiritual energy is vast, forming a storm of spiritual energy in the void and instilling it into his body. In just a moment, Xuandu's cultivation has reached a higher level and he has achieved the third level of Hunyuan. .

Then, he shot straight into the sky and disappeared into the Dao Demon Illustration.

At this time, in the Dao Demon Illustration, there are Dao Mountain and Demon Sea respectively. There is a fairy sword stuck on the Dao Mountain. The disciples of the Dao Sect are pure and upright.

The waves in the demonic sea are turbulent, the demonic tide is surging, and various demonic figures roar in it, rising on the waves.

The two originally incompatible forces became gluey under the influence of the golden Buddha's power.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the Demon Sea is much more powerful than Daoshan, because hundreds of millions of demons have been refined into the Demon Sea, as well as the original power of Wutian's Dao.

Xuandu went straight into Dao Mountain. In an instant, Dao Mountain expanded crazily until it was parallel to the Demon Sea.

"Fellow Daoist, there is a sea of ​​demons in the Dao Demon Atlas, but Daoshan is still a bit short!" Xuandu phantom appeared on Daoshan, confronting Wutian.

Wutian laughed loudly and said: "What a person to teach the leader, he is really courageous!"

(End of this chapter)

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