Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 972: Greedy and insufficient, one after another died tragically

"Fellow Taoists, don't be afraid that the Western Demon Sect has exhausted its strength. This is just a bluff. Just follow the others and rush over."

The Lord of Heaven, the Jade Emperor Haotian, raised his arms and shouted, mobilizing all the immortals and powerful beings to obey his call. However, what made him slightly embarrassed was that not one of the immortals obeyed his will, and one by one they retreated from the bridge made of lotus flowers. noodle.

Jade Emperor Haotian had no choice but to look at the heavenly soldiers behind him, Emperor Gouchen, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

Emperor Gouchen and the Dragon King of the Four Seas looked at Jade Emperor Haotian with their eyes flickering and dodging. No one had any intention of moving forward.

Jade Emperor Haotian was deeply helpless when he saw this, and finally said softly.

"I didn't expect that all the great masters in the ancient world would be frightened out of their courage by a floating bridge. It would make the world laugh at them."

Tang Feng's eyes narrowed after looking at the pontoon bridge for a while. He did not retreat but took a few steps forward, and then stepped onto the pontoon bridge without hesitation.

"Buzz buzz!!"

As a stream of light flashed past, Tang Feng's figure disappeared from the spot. The major disciples behind him, Da Qing Niu, Xuan Qing, Xuan Turtle, Xuan Du and others, were suddenly shocked.

"How is Master?"

After a long while, I didn't get any reply. Finally, I gritted my teeth and stepped onto the pontoon and disappeared.

After that, Empress Houtu was worried about Tang Feng's safety and stepped onto the pontoon bridge and disappeared.

One after another, the tempting people came out and stepped on the pontoon bridge. This was a reassurance for the latecomers, and then someone quickly stepped out and stepped on the pontoon bridge. In the end, more than 90% of the people at this place stepped onto the pontoon, and the rest were just small fish and shrimps whose cultivation base was below the realm of Da Luo.

The darkness is boundless, the sky is dark.

On the bridge deck, there are only petals exuding a trace of blood, connected by divine rainbows, forming an extremely spacious road.

Except for the bridge deck, almost nothing can be seen around, automatically cutting off the immortal's consciousness. Even when looking back, the road behind him has been cut off, and he can only move forward.

Tang Feng stepped on the bridge, and it was like taking a step through the world. His movements were very slow, but time was reversing with every step he took.

"Dong Dong!!"

It was like a big bell that had passed through the years and was finally struck by someone, making a rustling sound. The road made of mixed petals finally came to the road.

Ahead is a gray area that makes it unreal.

The surrounding environment is also unusually peaceful.

Tang Feng turned his head silently and keenly discovered that the landform this time was somewhat mysterious.

Some areas emit a dim light, dotted with stars, like some kind of formation. “Alas, we finally came through without any danger. It’s fair to say that Demon Ancestor Wutian kept his word and didn’t use any insidious means.”

"What a fluke. If this Demon Ancestor really pulled some tricks to come out, our fate would be really terrible."

Some strong men from the ancient world said with lingering fear.

Then they saw an extremely transparent wall blocking them in front of them.

It gave everyone a feeling of panic, and everyone began to whisper, and for a while they couldn't decide whether to move on.

Tang Feng, the saint of Taiqing, didn't have so many worries. He walked slowly through the wall.

"Sage Taiqing, don't act recklessly."

"Fellow Taoist, let's discuss it for a while in advance."

There was a loud roar from behind, very anxious, and also mixed with great anger. The fellow prehistoric saint looked at the Taiqing saint in front, and rushed through regardless. If the other prehistoric powers did not follow, they would inevitably be killed. Criticized by people.

In the end, these ancient powerful men looked at each other and then gritted their teeth and followed the footsteps of Taiqing Saint again.

"Fellow Taoists, if you think you are a weak immortal, you should retreat as quickly as possible. It must be very dangerous inside."

Tang Feng warned very seriously.

Hearing this, many great masters from the ancient world opened their mouths one by one, and then became indifferent. Because their own strength was indeed insufficient, they would inevitably become a drag on others in the end.

"I appreciate the saint's kindness, but it is our duty as immortals to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, and maintain the stability of the three realms. Even if there are any difficulties and obstacles in front of us, how can we retreat so easily?"

Some immortals struggled for a while but were determined not to give up. They still had a greedy heart and wanted to take advantage of the many treasures in the Western Paradise.

In order to further improve one's strength, or to obtain a magical weapon, it can be said that it has almost reached the point of obsession and desperation.

In the end, Tang Feng stopped persuading them and instead told his mount, Daqingniu, to stay where it was and not to follow. Daqingniu was very dissatisfied, but he did not dare to disobey the master's decree and could only nod his head in praise.

Then he took his disciples, Xuandu and Xuanqing and Empress Houtu beside him on the road.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Just after touching the wall, countless avenue runes began to appear suddenly.

(End of this chapter)