Journey to the West: Debunk Bodhi at the beginning, I myth Daluo

"Everything you have done is in vain. Now Daozu and his old man have got rid of the way of heaven and are invincible in the three realms. The great reckoning is coming!"

Taishang, Yuanshi and others also showed complacency on their faces.

With a sigh of relief.

After the Great Reckoning comes, all these people will be exterminated.

At that time, the Three Realms will return to the rule of the Taoist ancestor alone.

Whether it is the way of heaven, the way of authenticity, or the way of humanity, it is all under the control of the Taoist ancestor.

They may also be able to go a step further.

Become a legendary saint of harmony.

Taishang Yuanshi looked at each other with relief in his eyes.

The evil corpse laughed wildly: "You wait for Xiao Xiao, and you will eventually understand the fate of offending us!"

At this time, the original corpse has completed the Buddhist scriptures and stood together with the good corpse and the evil corpse.

His face was calm.

"My main body has just got rid of the way of heaven, and my strength has not yet reached its peak."

"It will take some time to move freely, you guys, you can enjoy the rest of your time."

The original corpse has Hongjun's ruthless appearance, and has a completely different temperament from the evil corpse and the good corpse.

It's just that he is covered with scars now, and some wounds are still bleeding.

It looks quite scary.

His eyes swept over everyone, then turned and flew towards the sky.

He has absolutely no interest in fighting right now.

It's all in vain now.

After all their bodies are recovered, these people can be wiped out with a snap of the fingers.

Fighting now is just a waste of effort.

The same goes for evil and good corpses.

They left a wild and proud look in their eyes, then tore apart the space and returned to Tianwaitian.

Yuanshi Taishang and others followed closely behind.

The lead is at the end.

Before the space crack, he turned towards Tongtian and the others.

"Let's say goodbye today, and I'm afraid we won't see each other again in the future."

"I miss you and I have known each other for hundreds of millions of years."

"I never thought, there were countless battles during the period, and today there is finally a result."

"If there is an afterlife...Although you will die, and there will be no afterlife...but I still can't help but advise, and spread my Buddhist principles to everyone."

Jie Yin laughed.

"That is, if there is an afterlife, you must stop doing those rebellious things. What's wrong with being muddled and following the rules?"

"Does it have to be moths to the flames, and gnats to shake the trees?"

"Fellow daoists, you are really not intelligent people..."

After finishing speaking, Jieyin walked towards the space crack.

However, the next moment, he felt that his holy body began to collapse.

Then he looked behind him in horror.

It was found that Tongtian was holding the Qingping sword in his hand, and cut off his body.

Jianfeng carried the supreme avenue and shattered his body inch by inch.

Tong Tian's eyes were cold, and he shot decisively.

He won't have any scruples just because Hongjun has transcended the way of heaven.

If it is doomed to perish, it is better to have a good fight before perishing.

Reception stared in astonishment, and then died.

Although they can all be resurrected at the end of heaven.

But not for nothing.

Every time they are resurrected, not only will they fall into a stage of no cultivation, even if they recover in the future, the upper limit of their cultivation will also be weakened.

Every time they die, they can feel the real pain, the god and the body are destroyed, even the saints are unwilling to experience it.

And the number of resurrections is limited.

After the Tongtian beheaded and received.

He was resurrected from the end of the Dao of Heaven, and then summoned by Hongjun to Zixiao Palace.

At this time, Taishang, Yuanshi, Zhunti, Tathagata and others all knelt in front of Hongjun, wishing Hongjun to get rid of the control of heaven and improve his cultivation to a higher level.

Hongjun no longer had that expressionless expression on his face.

Instead, it turned out to be a kind of fanaticism with some complacency.

After the reception arrives.

Somewhat stunned.

Hongjun glanced over him.

He just woke up like a dream.

Then he knelt on the ground and shouted: "Disciple Zhunti respectfully wishes the teacher to get rid of the control of heaven and achieve greatness!"

Hongjun nodded.