Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

The aura on the black blood essence gave him an extremely familiar feeling, vast, wild, ancient, and eternal, as if it was from the same source as him.

"What secrets are hidden in this blood essence!"

Jin Chanzi's eyes were shining with a deep light. At some point, he remembered what Taoist Mosquito said.

Should I find my true self or continue to remain ignorant?

Jin Chanzi sat on the clouds. Soon, his eyes suddenly became firm, he raised his head and swallowed the blood essence in his mouth.

As soon as the essence and blood was consumed, Jin Chanzi felt like he had swallowed a fireball. A huge amount of power erupted from it, like a mountain torrent and tsunami. Jin Chanzi was only at the peak of Taiyi Jinxian, how could he withstand such a situation? Violent power.

Immediately he sat on the ground, carried the method, and began to absorb this power. The essence and blood in the mosquito Taoist's body contained the extremely pure Hongmeng breath. At this time, Jin Chanzi concentrated his strength to refine it. The bloodline breath originating from the depths of Hongmeng, At an extremely fast speed, it dispersed towards Jin Chanzi's physical body and even her soul.

Yes, Zhao Gongming knew very well that Buddhism was shameless in its methods, and no matter how good the talents were, they would eventually become puppets under the cultivation of Buddhism.

Even the golden cicada, one of the five ancient insects, is no exception. Under the influence of hundreds of millions of years of Buddhism, it will lose its spirituality and become a plaything in the hands of Buddhism.

The Mosquito Taoist is a Hongmeng alien species, and has almost the same bloodline as Jin Chanzi who was active throughout the Longhan Tribulation and in the early stages of the Lich Tribulation. He is also a Hongmeng alien species.

The Hongmeng alien species are connected by blood. Zhao Gongming's plan is to use the Hongmeng evil spirit contained in the mosquito Taoist's bloodline to awaken the true spirit of Jin Chanzi, who has been influenced by Buddhism for countless years and has almost lost his spirituality.

In this way, the Buddhist puppet Jin Chanzi is on the way to the westward tribulation.

Immediately transformed into a Hongmeng exotic six-winged golden cicada, how interesting would this journey to the west be?

The dark evil aura slowly spread to every part of the six-winged golden cicada's body.

Faint black lines appeared on Jin Chanzi's skin, flesh, and bones.

This is the evil spirit, the Hongmeng evil spirit bred by the Hongmeng alien species.

Not only the physical body, but even the soul is soaked in black evil energy, densely distributed in a grid shape!

The rich evil spirit, with its boundless and huge traction, slowly summons the blood source hidden deepest in the six-winged golden cicada.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Picture after picture began to appear in Jin Chanzi's mind!

There are giants who are as good as the sun and the moon, running wildly on the wild land!

There is a giant golden bird that covers the sky and the sun, spitting out flames and burning all the nine heavens and ten earths.

A six-foot-long golden cicada roamed across the wild land. Wherever it passed, blood flowed into rivers, and hundreds of millions of creatures were terrified by it!

I don’t know how long it took, but the golden cicada caused endless killings in the ancient world, causing public outrage!

Countless powerful monks from ancient times sniped and killed Jin Chan on the wild land.

In that battle, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Although Jin Chan was strong, he was outnumbered and suffered serious injuries. However, he still managed to get a chance to survive and escaped from the encirclement.

Unexpectedly, he was picked up by the Western duo, Zhunti and Jieyin, who fell in love with the six-winged golden cicada.

Then it will bring pure Buddha light, wipe out its true spirit, and essence the evil spirit in its body.

He planned to teach Westerners to create an invincible thug.

This essence has reached this point. Finally, the six-winged golden cicada was selected by the Western Saint and became the son of the Great Tribulation!

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Chanzi suddenly opened his eyes, and an indescribable terrifying evil aura spread across the world!

But soon, the evil spirit flashed through Jin Chanzi's eyes and disappeared again.

"I am not the golden cicada, a puppet of Buddhism, but the six-winged golden cicada, the head of the five ancient insects!"

Deep in Jin Chanzi's heart, he roared loudly!

Infinite and fierce evil aura bloomed in his heart, and he wished he could kill the Great Leiyin Temple immediately and vent the anger he had accumulated for hundreds of millions of years.

But soon, Jin Chanzi calmed down again, and his eyes became extremely deep.

There are many masters in Daleiyin Temple, so for him to reluctantly step into the path of Daluo Jinxian now is no less than seeking death.

Besides, today's prehistoric times are not the same as before. The saints look down on the three realms, and below them are all ants. Even if they are dragons, they have to lie down, and even if they are tigers, they have to lie down.

Jin Chanzi thought for a while and continued flying towards the Netherworld without hesitation.

After realizing the Daluo Jinxian, even if you are reincarnated, your true spirit will remain immortal.

A gentleman takes revenge no later than ten years. After he is reincarnated, he can settle accounts with Buddhism.

Soon, Jin Chanzi arrived in the Netherworld, and Taoist Mosquito came out in person.

When he noticed the negligible and wisps of Hongmeng evil energy on Master Mosquito's body, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The true spirit of the six-winged golden cicada had awakened!

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist, your true spirit has awakened and you are no longer deceived by those bald donkeys in Buddhism."

The mosquito Taoist cupped his hands in congratulations.

"If it weren't for fellow Taoist, I don't know when I would wake up. Today, I would like to thank you, fellow Taoist."

The six-winged golden cicada said from the bottom of his heart that if the true spirit has not been revived, he will always be the golden cicada of Buddhism.

The six-winged golden cicada felt sick at the thought of being called around by Buddhists in the future.

Taoist Mosquito shook his head slightly and asked, "Since you have recovered your true spirit, why don't you just live freely in the world and why do you come to my Netherworld again?"

The corners of the six-winged golden cicada's mouth slightly raised, revealing a fierce and cruel smile, "Brother Mosquito, Buddhism has harmed me so much, and let them go like this, how can it be worthy of my status as a Hongmeng alien?"

Taoist Mosquito was startled and turned slightly to one side, "In that case, Brother Jin-wing, please come this way."

Soon, the two came to the depths of the six reincarnations. Jin Chanzi resolutely entered one of the six reincarnations, the human world.

The moment Jin Chanzi threw himself into the reincarnation, the calamity of the three realms began to rise sharply again!

It covered the sky and the sun, rolling in, and the strong evil spirit was spread all over every inch of the world, which was shocking!

On the shore of the East China Sea, the territory of the dragon clan, the clan leader Ao Qing brought Ao Yi to him and said solemnly, "The great calamity is about to begin, are you ready?"

Ao Yi said in a firm voice, "Everything is ready, listen to the clan leader's orders."

"Okay, you go to the Snake Mountain and Eagle Sorrow Stream quickly and wait for the pilgrim to come. This is your opportunity and the opportunity of my dragon clan. You must seize it well."

"Yes, clan leader!"

Ao Yi swung his tail like a dragon, flew out of the East China Sea, and flew to the Snake Mountain and Eagle Sorrow Stream!

As the dragon clan sent out the people who responded to the calamity, the five sons of the heavenly calamity all returned to their positions, and the westward calamity officially began.

Time passed in a flash, hundreds of years passed, and on this day, a golden light crossed the sky and disappeared.

In the southern continent, on the Grand Canal that runs directly from north to south.

On a delicate boat, a young man and a beautiful woman were reciting poems and composing couplets, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the canal.

The young man was Chen Guangrui, the current top scholar, and the beautiful woman beside him was his newly married wife, Yin Wenjiao, the daughter of Prime Minister Yin Kaishan.