Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 256 Daoyou and I have a connection in the West
"Fellow Daoist, you have great magical powers and great Dao skills, why do you want to go to Kunlun Mountain?"

"There are eight hundred side doors in my Western world, all of which can prove the origin of the universe. They are more suitable for you than Kunlun. Why don't you consider it?"

Zhunti personally recruits talents.

Taoist Mosquito's strength caught his eye.

Although the methods of cultivation are somewhat different from those in the West.

The main practice is the method of killing and bloodthirstiness.

But there are eight hundred side doors in the West, so at worst we can just open another one!

Moreover, Buddhism also needs people with great supernatural powers who are good at fighting.

Taoist Mosquito is very suitable.

"Thank you, Saint."

"But I am originally an Eastern being, so it is not good for me to travel thousands of miles to the Western world."

Taoist Mosquito declined without any hesitation.

Although the Western world was repaired by these two saints, its spiritual energy is no less than that of ordinary blessed places.

But the Eastern world has benefited even more from the changes over the years.

Plus the Three Pure Ones are one body.

Comparing three saints with two saints, the choice is naturally simple and clear.

"My fellow Taoist has a predestined relationship with the West. You should go there to achieve the true fruit of the side door!"

Zhunti smiled with a forced smile, and did not intend to waste any more time talking to Taoist Mosquito.

He is determined to get this great master!
"Why does the saint have to force me so much?"

Taoist Mosquito's face turned bitter, and he instantly understood Minghe's mood just now.

It is so unlucky to be entangled by the saints of Western religions!

"Fellow Daoist, you have a predestined relationship with the West. You should go there and become a respected person. Don't ruin your own chance."

After saying this, Zhunti gently turned his hand, and the blessed divine pestle appeared.

His own saintly aura emanated, and the area within a thousand miles was enveloped by the aura of saintliness, turning it into a holy land!
All other laws are excluded, only the laws of saints are flowing!

Taoist Mosquito felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

He was unable to mobilize his own strength and remained there like a wooden sculpture.

The soul was also imprisoned and could not escape at all.

This is because Zhunti has learned from the previous lesson and is preparing to give Taoist Mosquito a warning.

Unleash the strongest power that this incarnation of yours can unleash!
Taoist Mosquito’s strength is not bad, but it is much weaker than that of the Styx.

It would be very difficult for Minghe to deal with such a move, let alone him.

"Saint, please don't do anything. I am willing to join the Western Paradise!"

Taoist Mosquito is also a sensible person.

Seeing that this saint had no shame, he immediately gave in.

As soon as he relaxed, he felt that his body was under his control again, and his soul was functioning smoothly.

Zhunti was looking at him with a smile.

Taoist Mosquito was helpless and gritted his teeth as he bowed to Zhunti.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, you will be the Heavenly Mosquito Venerable of the Western World from now on, second only to my two brothers!"

Zhunti put away the sacred pestle and stepped forward to help Taoist Mosquito up.

Having received a powerful quasi-saint, Zhunti was in a very good mood.

Moreover, he could sense that a trace of luck was falling into the Western world.

I also sensed the luck of the sea of ​​blood.

This person with great magical powers is worth collecting!

Taoist Mosquito's expression was not much better.

The Western world is barren and has few treasures.

This can be verified by seeing that this saint accepted me as his disciple and had no intention of giving me anything in return!
What bad luck!
But Taoist Mosquito still had to force a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Saint. I will go to the West and dedicate everything to you in the future!"

Seeing how wise he was, Zhunti's smile became even wider.

No prohibitive methods are imposed.

With just a slight movement of his hand, a yellow monk's robe covered the black robe of Taoist Mosquito.

There is nothing magical about the yellow monk's robe.

But Taoist Mosquito could feel that his soul seemed to be moving faster.

"This thing is made from Bodhi leaves and can speed up the cultivation of the Yuanshen."

Zhunti said complacently.

This thing is made from the leaves that fell off his body.

The Taoist charm of the Bodhi tree is contained therein.

It also has some effect on those powerful people in the quasi-saint realm.

Although not as good as innate, it is not bad.

Taoist Mosquito's eyes lit up and he bowed again. After putting on the monk's robe, the evil spirit on his body was instantly dissipated.

At first glance, he looks a bit like a sage.

"Let's go to the North Sea together."

"I wonder what the leader is going to do in Beiming?"

Taoist Mosquito's eyes turned and he asked.

"Go and invite fellow Daoist Kunpeng to sit on a throne in my Western world."

Zhunti did not hide it either.

"what?"

Taoist Mosquito was surprised.

I didn’t expect that Zhunti had such a big appetite that he even wanted to take Kunpeng away.

Kunpeng is far stronger than himself.

If he really entered the Western world, I would probably have to give up my position as the third person.

Taoist Mosquito wanted to stop him, but he couldn't find a reason, so he could only follow him with a depressed look on his face.

One turned into a golden light, and the other turned into a black divine light.

The two flew towards the North Sea, one in front and one behind.

In the North Ming Ice Sea, Kunpeng stood on an iceberg, gritting his teeth and looking in the direction of the underworld.

The fire of jealousy burns fiercely in my heart.

"What qualifications does this Styx have to create living beings?"

"Now that I am blessed by heaven, my strength has greatly improved."

"This seat has such outstanding talent, but I have to be trapped in such a realm. It's really hateful."

Kunpeng blamed himself.

The resentment towards Hong Yun became stronger.

If this person hadn't ruined my chance, why would I be struggling here?

I have already attained sainthood!

“It’s not difficult to become a saint!”

"But if you don't leave now, you won't have another chance!"

Luohou's voice rang out again in Kunpeng's heart.

"What do you mean?" Kunpeng's eyes turned cold.

"The Bodhi tree in the west is coming to find you. If you don't leave, you will be captured by it."

Luohou didn’t know what kind of magical power he had that allowed him to detect the incarnation of a saint.

"Linden tree?"

"Could it be..."

Kunpeng's eyes changed and he looked at the Western world.

He snorted lightly, and escaped from the North Sea with the Yin-Yang Light, heading towards the far north.

This Zhunti Saint is an extremely stingy person.

His original opportunity was seized by the two saints from the West.

They became saints and never gave themselves thanks.

If you come here now, there must be no good news!

Zhunti’s escape speed was extremely fast, and he was not slow either, taking Taoist Mosquito with him.

Soon, they arrived at the North Ming Ice Sea.

As the cold wind blows, time and space become stagnant.

Compared to the Western world, the North Sea is more barren.

“Only a person with great magical powers like Kunpeng can practice in a place like this!”

Zhunti actually admired Kunpeng's character.

To be able to achieve the quasi-saint realm in a place like this, one's character must be absolutely excellent!
"Hehe, this is much better than the sea of ​​blood!"

Taoist Mosquito smiled sinisterly and deliberately belittled the North Ming Ice Sea.

The sea of ​​blood contains only filth.

Only those who specialize in cultivating filthy things can cultivate in the sea of ​​blood.

Compared to Bei Ming, it is indeed worse.

But Minghe and Mosquito Taoist are both natural creatures of the sea of ​​blood, and are naturally adapted to this place.

It cannot be compared with the North Ming Ice Sea.

"The blood sea where Daoyou is also home to many spiritual creatures."

“It’s different here. There are no spiritual roots or spiritual objects, but Kunpeng can still cultivate to this level!”

Zhunti became more and more excited as he spoke.

His saintly aura slowly emanated, trying to find out the whereabouts of Kunpeng and let him know that the saint had arrived!

(End of this chapter)