Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 294 Three Years of Magic in Action

Chen Xuanji closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the law of the inner world quietly.

The law of the inner world is not to randomly open up a space in the body.

It is to open up a real complete world with all five elements and all rules in the body.

It's like opening up a space, without the mana support of the developer, it will soon collapse, collapse, and dissipate.

But a real big world with complete rules and five elements can already operate independently.

Even if the creator falls, the world can continue to run on its own.

After a few years, it may not be impossible to become a vast world like Honghuang.

For example, the prehistoric world opened up by Pangu can be said to be a method of cultivation in the inner world.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to open up such a complete world of rules, and it will take countless years of painstaking efforts.

Chen Xuanji closed his eyes, and the heaven and man became one, and began to retreat and enlighten.

From him, exudes an extremely mysterious Dao Yun, which lasts forever and is immortal.

The five laws are intertwined and intertwined, exuding the brilliance of the infinite road.

At this moment, Chen Xuanji seemed to have transformed into Dao, the incarnation of Dao.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, 3000 years have passed.

For 3000 years, under the influence of the Innate Spirit Gathering Formation and the Chaos Traction Formation, there were no waves in the prehistoric world. Although the spiritual energy was not enough, it could barely maintain it.

But there are more and more Da Luo, or quasi-saint monks, going out to the chaos to seek opportunities.

The reason is not to pursue the Dao, but just to be more sure of survival in the battle between Dao and Demon 7000 years later.

In the past 3000 years, the human religion has closed its gates as before, and all the disciples of the human religion are practicing hard.

As for the teachings in Kunlun Mountain, it is sparsely populated, quiet and cold, and there is also no change. Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun rarely shows up.

And the reason for cutting off the teaching seems to be because the leader of the family cut off the fruit of the holy position himself.

All the disciples practiced harder and worked harder.

Practicing on Jin'ao Island is hard-won, and they must do their best.

Practicing, sheltering the prehistoric, Jinao Island, and Jiejiao.

Human race, on Yujing Mountain, countless strong human races entered the human race temple, listening to the teachings and enlightenment of Xuanyuan sage.

Also do your best to improve yourself.

They want to protect their homeland and their clansmen during the battle between Dao and Demon in the future.

Longevity Hill, Wuzhuang Temple, and Zhenyuanzi.

Nether blood sea, the ancestor of Styx.

Beiju Luzhou, Demon Emperor Luya and others also couldn't retreat, comprehended the law of Hunyuan, and worked hard to improve their strength!

In the west, Mount Sumeru, the Heavenly Demon Hall, on which the Wutian Demon God sits high.

Looking down at the [-] demonic monks below, the corners of his mouth were raised in a smile.

The magic way is also one of the three thousand ways, and the prehistoric way is not monolithic.

So in the past 3000 years, there are still many people worshiping the magic way.

The 10 people in front of me are the trump card power gathered after careful selection.

Before they switched to the magic way, they were Taiyi, but after switching to the magic way, their potential was stimulated, their potential was overdrawn, and they bloomed with three flowers on top, proving the Dao!
Before turning to the magic way, he was a Daoist Daoist, and now he is a quasi-sage Daxiu.

The speed of practice is much faster than the prehistoric method. Of course, there are still some disadvantages.

It's just that many people don't have much resistance in the face of the huge increase in strength.

At this time, the Wutian Demon God faintly looked at the place beyond Mount Sumeru from the corner of his eyes, thoughtful in his heart.

"The Second Saint of the West should still be worth wooing."

In a blessed place outside of Mount Sumeru, there are two sages of Buddhism.

Buddhist Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, King Kong, Arhats, envoys, and Buddhist disciples all live here. The place is not big, and it feels crowded.

On the top of the blessed land of the cave, Zhunti, the guide kept moaning and sighing.

In the past 3000 years, it can be said that they, no, are the most difficult days in the entire Buddhism.

There is no aura, no aura, no resources.

Buddhist disciples are like frost-beaten eggplants, a bit boring.

Even Zhunti, to guide himself, has not made any progress in the past 3000 years, and has stagnated.

They only feel that they have come back to the time when they were just born, and looking around, they are full of devastation.

Without aura resources, you have to fight for it yourself, grab people, grab land, and grab resources.

In the end, there is now a huge Buddhist gate, but now
Zhunti, in Jieyin's heart, all thoughts are lost.

To Daozu, there is even a faint sense of blame and complaint.

What is wrong with the West, and why can it never be prosperous?
Do you really want to let Taoism ride on your head forever?

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of their hearts.

"The two of you hate Taoism so much, why don't you join my magic way and share the supreme way?"

This sudden sound startled Zhunti directly, causing him to jump.

All the magic power of the saint rose up, and his guarded eyes swept around.

"Wutian, don't be sneaky, just come out."

The space on the top of the mountain, like a mirror, was slowly divided into two.

Wutian Demon God slowly stepped out of it, and smiled at the two of them strangely.

Then with a big wave of his hand, a can of black tea leaves and a black teapot appeared in his hand.

He filled the teapot with water, and the Great Dao Demonic Fire burned, and soon the whole teapot rolled over.

Then put the tea leaves into the cup, and under the boiling water, a strong tea fragrance rushes to the face, with a faintly supreme charm.

Compared with Zhunti, the Brahma Light of Buddhism cultivated by Jieyin is infinitely more powerful.

"Two friends, please drink tea."

Wu Tian smiled slightly and handed over the tea.

Zhunti, Jieyin showed a sneer and refused directly.

"We don't dare to drink your magic tea."

"To be violent, this tea is a special product of my Heavenly Devil Realm, and it is a good tea produced from the best innate spiritual roots."

Wutian shook his head, showing regret, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and immediately showed a gesture of enjoyment.

"Since it's good tea, let's leave it to you demons to enjoy. I'll have no luck waiting to enjoy it."

Zhunti, Jieyin looked at Wutian Demon God indifferently, and went straight to the point.

"This time, are you still here for the previous thing?"

"good."

Wutian Demon God put down the teacup with a serious expression on his face.

"The Dao is one foot tall, and the Demon is one foot tall. This is the grand wish made by the Demon Ancestor back then. The Demon Dao is stronger than the Dao Sect."

"I have already applied to the Demon Ancestor, and the Demon Ancestor has already agreed. As long as the two of you lead the Buddhist sect to join my Demon Dao, after we attack the Great Desolate Realm, the Great Desolate Realm will be divided into two parts, and the West will be divided into two parts. How about dividing it into your Buddhist sect?"

The mist produced by the tea, coupled with the huge temptation in the myth of Wutianmo.

Let Zhunti, receive and guide the two saints, there are waves of waves in my heart.

Jie Yin said indifferently, "Mozu's words are serious? Are you willing to divide half of the prehistoric land to us?"

Wutian Demon God nodded solemnly, "Although we are cultivating the way of magic, we will keep our words and will never go back on our word."

After finishing speaking, Wutian Demon God's face relaxed, and he said slowly
"The Demon Ancestor valued that the two of you are talents. In the battle of Mount Sumeru, the Demon Ancestor saw with his own eyes that the spiritual veins of Mount Sumeru were broken. In the whole west, there is no complete land. Looking around, it is full of scars. It is simply not suitable for monks to practice. .”

"But you two, how firm your Dao heart is. With the strength of the two of you, you managed to manage the West step by step. What a great determination this is. If it wasn't for Westbound being disrupted by Xuanmen, how prosperous Buddhism would be at this time ?”

Zhunti was elated by Wutian's words, and his eyes shone brilliantly.

Jie Yin's face was as calm as ever, very deep.

"One day is a person in the prehistoric world, and a lifetime is a person in the prehistoric world."

"I admit that I have some grievances towards Xuanmen and Taoist ancestors, but if you want me to betray the prehistoric world and turn to the devil way to entrap my prehistoric desolate world, even if my two brothers and sisters can never revive the West in this life, they will not I will do this, Fellow Daoist Wutian, don’t waste your efforts in vain.”

Zhunti also said with a serious face, "I was born in the prehistoric and raised me, and the western land gave birth to me. If you want us to abandon the prehistoric and turn to the way of the devil, don't even think about it."

After receiving the introduction, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"This place is too small to accommodate fellow Taoist Wutian. In the future, after my Buddhist sect recaptures the Great Leiyin Temple, we will invite fellow daoists to come as our guests."

Wutian shook his head, and couldn't help but feel a little tricky and helpless.

He came to look for Zhunti, and he had received him three times, but he still found nothing.

People in the prehistoric world, if they are all like Zhunti, receive and guide.

Even if he can eat the prehistoric world with his magic way, he will probably be seriously injured.

Wutian shook his head, cupped his hands and said, "This opportunity has been reserved for the two fellow Taoists. When will the two friends change their minds, and when will they come to me again?"

After Wutian finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, cut through the space, and disappeared.

"Senior brother, the conditions given by the magic way are really generous."

Zhunti couldn't help sighing, feeling even more unbalanced.

What he wants in the west is that he wants the same treatment as the east, south and north.

"The way of the devil, foreign enemies, no matter how good the conditions are, they can't be trusted."

The guide said solemnly.

"Yes, brother."

Zhun nods.

After Wutian left the gathering place of Buddhist sects, he thought for a while, and then set his sights on Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of Wanshan Mountain.

In 3000 years, he basically knew everything about the prehistoric times.

Among them, what interests him the most is the dispute between the separation of the three clearings, interpretation, and interception!
It is said that during the catastrophe of conferring gods back then, many people who were intercepted from teaching and Western religions were sent to the list of gods to be driven by the heavenly court.

That is to say, from here on, the contradiction between elucidating the teaching and stopping the teaching became more and more serious, almost irreconcilable.

Since it is said that Zhunti cannot be moved to pick up the second sage of the West, then he will go to Kunlun Mountain.
In front of the gate of Kunlun Mountain, the solid space quietly shattered, and Wutian's figure stepped out of it.

The faint magical breath spread uncontrollably in all directions.

Soon, three powerful auras came from Kunlun Mountain!

It is Guang Chengzi, Yuding real person, and Taiyi real person!
More than one hundred thousand years have passed, and the cultivation of the three of them has also improved a lot. They are all sub-sages, and their strength is terrifying.

Of course, in front of Wutian, it is still not enough to look at.

When the three of Guangchengzi felt the devilish energy, they felt something was wrong.

When they came out to see it, as they expected, the person who came was the Dao Daxiu who was dominating Mount Busumer!
Guang Chengzi asked with a serious expression on his face.

"Senior came to my Kunlun Mountain, what's your business!"

Although Guang Chengzi did not witness the result of the battle at Mount Sumeru with his own eyes.

But I also heard that even if the two Buddhist saints join hands, they are no match for the person in front of them, let alone their strength.

"I'm here to pay homage to Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun."

Wutian cut straight to the point.

"Master is in retreat, no one should disturb you."

Guang Chengzi said solemnly, he instinctively felt that it would be no good for the monks of the sorcerous way to come to Kunlun Mountain.

"Really in retreat? I want to see for myself."

Wutian smiled strangely at the three of them, and was about to walk towards Yuxu Palace.

"How dare you!"

"Fan Tianyin!"

"Chopping Immortal Sword!"

"Kowloon Divine Fire Cover!"

The three of Guangchengzi shot with all their strength, and the sub-sage's mana swept across the entire Kunlun Mountains, hitting Wutian.

But Wutian acted as if he didn't see it, with a slight wave of his hand, a faint devilish energy gushed out.

Directly imprisoned the spirit treasures of the three in mid-air.

Then he pointed at the three of them, and with a little finger, the three of them were instantly held in place by an indescribable force.

It is useless to let the sub-sage's magic power flow like a torrent in the three people's bodies, and they can only watch Wutian walk away.

Wutian smiled at the three of them, and slowly came to the front of Yuxu Palace, cupping his hands slightly.

"Fellow Yuqing Tianzun, would you like to open the door and meet?"

"Humph!"

A faint hum sounded from Yuxu Palace.

Then the gate of Yuxu Palace slowly opened to both sides.

Wutian went straight into it, entered it, and saw Yuanshi.

Yuan Shi glanced at Wutian indifferently, "Demon cultivator, what's the point of coming to my Xuanmen Holy Land?"

Wutian smiled, "I am here this time, on behalf of Lord Demon Ancestor."

"Oh?"

Yuan Shi raised his head slightly, as if he had some interest, "The Demon Ancestor asked you to come, what's the matter!"

"Naturally, I invite Tianzun Yuqing to join my Demon Dao. At that time, after conquering the Primordial Realm, the Demon Ancestor can help Tianzun to embark on the Hunyuan Road, and promise to make Chanjiao the number one sect in the Primordial World."

A very cold smile appeared on Yuan Shi's face, "That's all?"

"If Tianzun still needs anything, let's say it, I will do my best to meet what my magic way can meet."

Wutian was very generous, and he was still faintly excited.

Yuqing Yuanshi was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. If he can persuade Yuqing to join his demon camp, that would be a great achievement.

I'm afraid that the Dao heart of the entire prehistoric cultivator will collapse and collapse at that time.

"If I enter the Demonic Way, I will be the Lord of the Demonic Way, how about it?"

"The Lord of Demonic Dao."

Wutian was stunned for a moment, Yuqing wanted to be the master of the demonic way, so where did he put the demon ancestor Luohu?
"Why, this condition is not acceptable?"

Yuqing glanced at Wutian playfully, and the coldness on his face became more intense.

"Tianzun, please say some more practical requirements."

Wutian continued to be patient.

"If you can't even agree to this condition, where is your sincerity?"

"With these unreasonable conditions, I also want to talk about my seat. I'm a fool, why don't you go back to your Mount Sumeru?"

Yuan Shi's complexion changed, and it became cold instantly, and he yelled angrily.

"Is Yuqing Tianzun playing tricks on me?"

Wutian's face darkened, and his voice became cold.

But Yuanshi didn't intend to talk nonsense with Wutian anymore.

With a thought, Pangu Banner, the most precious treasure of innateness, appeared behind him.

The Pangu flag trembled slightly, and on the Pangu flag, infinite magic power condensed countless silver-white air blades.

This is one of the four innate supernatural powers carried by Pangu Banner itself, the Opening Sky Blade.

Opening the sky blade, at this moment, erupted with unprecedented brilliance, and slashed at Wutian with lightning speed.

Wutian's face changed suddenly in an instant, as if he didn't expect Yuanshi to strike directly without talking about martial arts.

(End of this chapter)