Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the Taixuan Realm, evil energy surged into the sky, causing the sun and moon to darken, the stars to shake, and the whole world was shocked for a while.

In the wild mountain temple in the Western Wilderness, the old monk Ksitigarbha stopped cleaning.

"The causes of the past and the results of today are not unworthy of retribution. The time has not come yet, and all kinds of evil will never disappear, Amitabha."

After reciting the Buddha's name, taking a glance, and having a clear understanding, the old monk Ksitigarbha averted his eyes and continued to clean the ground. Perhaps it was because the wind was noisier today, and dead leaves kept falling, and he couldn't sweep them clean.

In the Eastern Wasteland, seeing the stars wavering, Immortal Lord Chixiao looked solemn.

"Evil spirits are fighting in the sky. This is Guixu's movement. This chaotic era is becoming more and more turbulent. I don't know when Senior Brother Puyuan will be able to succeed."

Knowing that the general trend was inevitable, Immortal Lord Chixiao couldn't help but cast his sights on the secret realm of Xiaowu Lei Mountain. At this moment, there was no longer any ferocity there, but instead it added a bit of sacred aura.

"I feel doomed!"

At the foot of Wulei Mountain, Pu Yuan slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his body had been destroyed and he was no longer human. Only his eyes were as clean as ever, without any impurities. He was like a newborn baby, and he was as sincere as a child.

"This is the number of days. The evil obstacles accumulated in the entire world for nine epochs will begin to be released from today, and the entire world will be affected."

God united with the heart of heaven, and enlightenment arose in Puyuan's heart.

Before the tenth era, reincarnation in the Taixuan Realm was incomplete, and Guixu became the garbage dump of the Taixuan Realm. All sins and evils were deposited here. Many things were indeed wiped out by Guixu, but some things remained. , over time, these things have become a huge burden on the Taixuan Realm, and this outbreak of calamity is actually a cleanup of cause and effect.

The Taixuan Realm is about to be upgraded. Before that, it needs to deal with everything first and last. Only in this way can it go into battle lightly. From this perspective, the ghost itself is also born in accordance with the destiny. The outbreak of this disaster is inevitable. There's no stopping it.

It is precisely because of this that although beings such as the Taoist sect, the Buddhist sect, and the Demonic sect have long been aware of the hidden dangers of Guixu, they have never taken action to stop it, because they cannot stop it. This is a historical debt borne by the entire world, not one person or one family. , One door can resolve it, but all souls need to bear it together.

"Doom, doom."

As the calamity unfolded, Taoist charm around his body became more and more intense, Puyuan Taoist fell into silence again, and his method of refining demons was about to be completed.

In Middle Earth, Zhuang Yuan frowned as he watched the strange phenomena of heaven and earth.

"Is he still here? The old ghost."

Zhuang Yuan is no stranger to the old ghost. He had encountered the old ghost in the Inner Star Sea and fought several times. The other party left a very deep impression on him. After that, Longhushan also asked about the old ghost many times. , but the gains were not much, and before that, the Confucian sect had no intention of asking for help from outside.

"According to what the teacher said at the beginning, the ghost is an existence made up of countless obsessions. Its total amount is fixed and never increases or decreases. When one ghost dies, a new ghost will be born. If it exists like this, once If it really spreads wildly, it will be a misfortune for the entire world."

Thinking back on his past experiences, Zhuang Yuan felt heavy.

"Perhaps we should go to Yinming to take a look."

With a thought, Zhuang Yuan opened the Yin and Yang Road and stepped into it.

And just when the entire Taixuan world was making waves because of the appearance of the old ghost, in the vast fairy sky, a bright fairy light descended from the sky, cutting through the endless starry sky and pointing directly at the Taixuan world. When this fairy light penetrated When crossing the boundary barrier, there was a mighty vision of heaven and earth. On this day, Kunpeng floated in the boundary sea, showing its majesty. Such a vision attracted the attention of countless people.

"Heaven and earth congratulate you? Is this the birth of some unparalleled monster?"

Looking into the void, some immortals guessed something.

But at this moment, the world changed again, and the Kunpeng suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in. At this moment, the whole world went dark, as if everything in the world fell into Kunpeng's mouth.

"No, this is not a simple vision, this is some kind of magical power."

The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and a terrifying storm of inspiration arose, and some gods noticed something was wrong.

And in the next moment, its wings spread out, and Kunpeng's phantom stretched its body, casting a large shadow over the world. As it continued to swallow the world's spiritual machinery, the aura around it began to rise continuously. The Demon King, Demon Emperor, and Demon Saint, however, In a blink of an eye, it had completed a journey that countless monsters would never have been able to complete in a lifetime.

Seeing such a scene, the expressions of the immortals changed. They almost thought it was an illusion, but their spiritual senses clearly told them that it was true, and there really were living beings who could become saints in one day.

"Is this the return of an ancient person? But even if an ancient person returns, it is impossible to do this."

Seeing Kunpeng soaring in the sky, countless people fell into deep thought, but unfortunately they could never find a suitable answer.

At this moment, above the sky, feeling the rapid growth of Kunpeng's power, Nan Huazi nodded with satisfaction. At this time, he still looked like a child, but the aura around him had undergone subtle changes.

“It’s easy to paint skin but hard to paint bones, and even more so to paint gods.”

Standing on Kunpeng's back, with a thought, Nan Huazi's eyebrows glowed with golden light, and he derived a magic pen. If there is a being above the immortal here, he will recognize that this magic pen is the foundation of the great road, but because It has not been baptized by heaven and earth, so it is more illusory and vague, but its existence also fully proves the extent of Nan Huazi's understanding of Tao.

“The finishing touch!”

Holding the magic pen in hand, Nan Huazi aimed at Kunpeng's eyes and tapped lightly. Kunpeng, who became a saint on this day, looked scary, but in fact it was not a real creature, but a painting drawn by Nan Huazi with his own magical power. Paint its skin, then its bones, and finally its spirit. The eyes are the windows to the soul. The soul is intangible, but the eyes are real.

Buzz, the magic pen came down, and with a slight click, it caused the resonance of the avenue, with infinite changes and derivatives. At this moment, Kunpeng's originally dull eyes suddenly became bright, and then became agile, and you can see the radiance of joy in it.

Moo, Kun resounded to heaven and earth. Kunpeng's strength, which had originally reached its limit, broke through again at this moment and became a great sage.

Seeing such a scene, Nan Huazi couldn't help but shook his head.

"This is my current limit, but it's barely enough to protect the road."

"Although it is difficult to draw a god, there are traces to follow after all. The most difficult thing is the mysterious and mysterious true spirit. It is the realm of the Creator. It is difficult to touch it."

After saying three difficult words in succession, Nan Huazi sat cross-legged on Kunpeng and began to practice. Although he rebuilt his true body in Haoran Tian, ​​​​but in order to maintain purity, he did not cultivate his magic power there. Everything needed to be done. Starting over, the reason why he was able to draw this Kunpeng was not only because he had a sufficient understanding of the art of painting, but also because he used the power of Haoran Changhe to reshape his true body in Haoran Changhe. He and Haoran Changhe have a natural connection. contact.

Of course, relying on the power of Haoran Changhe in a mortal body will also bring a huge burden to him.

Moo, feeling Nan Huazi's thoughts, Kunpeng spread its wings and pointed directly at the wilderness. All obstacles in its path were separated, and it was unstoppable. On this day, Nan Huazi returned from Kunpeng.