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

Back then on Kunlun Mountain, he and Tongtian founded a mountain to recruit disciples and promoted the Three Purities Taoism. Now, the Chan Sect he founded has gradually declined, and there has been no outstanding new blood for a long time.

As for Jiejiao, its momentum has become more and more powerful over the years. Perhaps his way, the way he explains the teachings, is indeed not as good as Tongtian.

Slowly, Yuan Shi sighed, closed his eyes again, and the entire Yuxu Palace regained its calm.

On the thirty-third day, in the Biyou Palace, the leader of Tongtian Cult looked at the west, his face was calm, and he did not feel the slightest emotion in his heart because Buddhism was about to flourish.

Even if the journey to the west is correct, and the general trend of heaven is to make the west prosperous, with his current knowledge of Jiejiao, he is not afraid of the west at all, not to mention that this trip to the west is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The leader of Tongtian Cult saw very clearly. He only opened his eyes for a short while and then continued to close his eyes. His face became calm again. At some point, the sword energy around him surged and rotated slightly, shattering time and space and turning it into a The powdery smoke and the supreme killing sword energy swept through the entire Biyou Palace like a storm.

After hundreds of millions of years of hard training, coupled with the blessing of Jiejiao's huge fortune, the master of Tongtian Sect has made rapid progress, and now he has reached the ninth level of the saint's path. It can be said that in the realm of the saint, Tongtian has come to an end.

Although Lord Tongtian has never made a move since the Great Tribulation of the Gods, he is confident that no one among the saints can be his opponent in one-on-one, including the first person of the second generation of Xuanmen, his senior brother. , Taiqing Saint!

At the edge of the Netherworld, in the vast sea of ​​​​blood, big waves of blood rise from time to time. Each wave seems to carry a world, carrying overwhelming pressure and crushing all creatures who dare to step into the sea of ​​​​blood.

It is such a dangerous and terrifying place that has been regarded as a forbidden place by countless monks in the three realms. At this time, there is a young man strolling on the sea of ​​​​blood. He stands with his hands behind his back and a giant sword on his back, walking in the air. The supreme blood law flows around the body, showing an astonishing terrifying aura!

Young people are not just young in appearance, but young from the soul, from the source, but the aura on them cannot be underestimated at all. They have actually come to Daluo Jinxian, and they are not weak among Daluo Jinxian. , the breath goes straight into the sky, quite similar to the style of Styx's wandering in the wilderness back then.

That's right, the young man in front of you is the only direct descendant of the Styx Sect, the God of Killing Bai Qi!

"I don't know why the teacher is so anxious to call me back. I haven't had enough of killing yet!"

Bai Qi muttered as he flew towards the depths of the blood sea at a faster speed. Wherever he passed, all the Asura clan members knelt on one knee to pay homage to their young master.

Since the start of the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West, Minghe has been thinking about how to make his training come to fruition. But now, the situation in the Three Realms has changed drastically compared to the prehistoric times, and it is not suitable for monks above Daluo Jinxian to torment.

So Minghe simply did not stop doing anything, and directly used his great magic power to send Bai to thirty-three days away to kill the demons outside the territory to complete his killing path.

Sure enough, the effect was remarkable. In less than a thousand years since the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West, Bai Qi had successfully attained Daluo Jinxian, which made Styx very satisfied.

Deep in the blood sea, a majestic and majestic palace came into view. This was the Blood God Palace, the dojo of Styx Saint. After Styx attained the Dao of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he has been practicing in this Blood God Palace.

In the main hall of the Blood God Palace, Styx is sitting on the red lotus of the twelfth grade industry. His eyes are slightly closed. Only the insignificant breath occasionally emitted from his body makes the entire blood sea tremble slightly. The three-inch space around Styx, It is a continuous cycle between collapse and recovery, over and over again, endlessly.

Styx didn't wait long. Soon, Bai Qi's young voice came from outside the Blood God Palace, "Bai Qi, meet the teacher."

Ming He moved slightly, and the door of the Blood God Palace instantly opened to both sides. Bai Qi quickly walked in, came to Ming He, and bowed respectfully, "Bai Qi, meet the teacher."

Ming He waved his sleeves slightly, and Bai Qi was immediately lifted up by a gentle force. He paused and said immediately, "Teacher, those extraterrestrial demons are really good for honing their killing skills. Over the past hundreds of years, disciples Benefited a lot”

Styx opened his eyes, "Do you know why I am so anxious to call you back this time?"

Bai Qi shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

The corners of Styx's lips raised slightly, revealing a strange smile, "Three Realms, a good show is going to be staged soon. I want you to come back because I don't want you to miss this big show."

"Big drama?"

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, "Did the teacher say he was traveling to the west?"

"But traveling to the west is an opportunity for Buddhism. When the journey is completed, the great catastrophe is over. Buddhism's luck will rise, and it will surely compete with my Taoist lineage."

Bai Qi knew that his teacher had nothing but disgust for Buddhism.

The weird smile on Ming He's lips grew a little more, "Who told you that once the journey to the west is completed and the great catastrophe is over, Buddhism will definitely prosper?"

Bai Qi's pupils narrowed, and he seemed to think of something for a moment. He immediately looked at Styx, but his eyes collided with Styx in mid-air, and everything was lost in words.

Ming He said slowly, "In the following days, you should practice in the sea of ​​blood. You have just taken the first step in pursuing the great path by becoming the Great Luo Golden Immortal. The road ahead will be long and arduous."

Bai Qi nodded hurriedly, "Yes, teacher."

In the Three Realms, Daleiyin Temple and Buddhism followed unprecedented rules after its establishment, and went to Lingyundu to welcome Jiang Liuer and his party.

Before Lingyun Ferry, Jiang Liuer and his party were not in a hurry, quietly waiting for the bottomless boat to come. After about half a day, in front of the endless Liaoguo River, a bottomless boat without a ferry slowly came and stopped in front of Jiang Liuer and his party.

"Disciples, get on the boat."

Jiang Liuer was calm and took a step directly onto the boat. In an instant, there was a splash, and the sound of a body falling into the water came. When everyone looked at Jiang Liuer again, they saw that Jiang Liuer had shed his mortal body and restored his identity in his previous life, the Buddha of Buddhism, Jin Chanzi. Or in other words, the head of the five ancient insects, the six-winged golden cicada!

This was a thorough transformation. In the depths of the true spirit, everything that belonged to the six-winged golden cicada had been released, and Jiang Liuer's Taoism became more condensed!

Sun Wukong, Zhu Ganglie, Monk Sha, and Xiao Heilong also stepped directly onto the bottomless boat. Except for Zhu Ganglie who dropped his mortal body and restored his true body, the rest of the people basically had no reaction.

After everyone boarded the boat, the bottomless boat trembled slightly, as if it had its own spirit, and slowly sailed to the other side.

There was a thin mist over Lingyun Ferry, and it was unclear where it was going. The bottomless boat sailed for an unknown amount of time, and a ray of golden light suddenly passed through the wooden house and projected onto the bottomless boat.

Jiang Liuer's face was calm, "We're about to reach the shore!"