The demon emperor of all worlds
Chapter 482 Houtu Sanctified, Son of Kunpeng
Chapter 482 Houtu Sanctified, Son of Kunpeng
"cut!"
With a soft shout, Hou Tu's body was radiant, and then he saw a woman's figure being cut out of her body, and she was speeding towards the area where the Naihe Bridge was located. Her face was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. A woman with white hair and wrinkled face.
When the woman landed in the area beside the Naihe Bridge, the Bianhua flowers in the entire nether world shone brightly, and the scarlet brilliance gathered directly to form a tripod, in which red liquid floated after falling.
At this point, the old woman was stunned, as if she was out of her body, she started to move mechanically, scooped a bowl of soup from the tripod with a small bowl, and said in her mouth: "Come on! Come! Come! Drink this bowl of Mengpo soup and go to reincarnation!"
At this point, those scattered remnant souls began to fly towards the area where Meng Po was located. After drinking Meng Po's soup, all memories were washed away, and they drifted dully towards the reincarnation.
At the same time, the Asura Dao of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is also shining brightly. Countless fierce souls have been autonomously contained in it in the past, and there are continuously Asura people born from it.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Seeing this scene, Styx immediately applauded three times. As the ancestor of the Asura clan, he could clearly feel that the continuous birth of Asura made his own strength continuously improve. Although he could not directly improve his cultivation, but under the long stream But it also accelerated the speed of his cultivation.
The most important thing is that as long as the Asura Dao of the Six Realms of Reincarnation does not collapse, he can enjoy this privilege forever. If he had less than [-]% chance of proving the Dao and becoming a saint before, now he has at least a [-]% chance.
This scene, the prehistoric powers and the innate gods around were also aware of it. For a while, they couldn't help feeling envious and jealous, but they couldn't help but compliment them against their will: "Congratulations! Fellow Daoist Styx!"
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Styx!"
"Congratulations……"
There is no way, the importance of this nether world is self-evident. The ability of Styx to put himself on this line is definitely the envy of countless monks, but they can only envy, and there is no possibility of intervening in it.
Rumbling--
Rumbling--
At this moment, the sound of thunder quietly resounded through the sky. As the initial rules of the six realms of reincarnation were thoroughly established, the netherworld has also been recognized by the Dao of Heaven. Growth: [-] mu - [-] mu - [-] mu - [-] mu!
It had grown to a full [-] mu before the meritorious celebration came to an abrupt end. The entire sky above the sea of blood was shrouded in golden light. There was a hint of greed and envy in the eyes looking at Gongde.
Especially some smart monks, whose bodies seemed to be struck by lightning at this moment, seemed to have thought of something, stared at the spirit of Houtu floating in the mid-air in the distance, and murmured: "With so many merits, it seems that they are better than women. Sage Wa will be shocked when he becomes holy!"
"I remember that the Wu Clan obtained the Primordial Purple Qi in the past. If the Purple Qi was on her body, then..."
"Saint! There will also be a saint from the Witch Clan. The world is going to be in chaos!"
"..."
It seemed to confirm everyone's conjecture that the [-] mu of merit Qingyun was divided into three at this moment, and a mass of [-] mu of merit fell from the sky and landed directly on Ming He.
With a loud 'boom', Styx's body was filled with intense brilliance, and the evil corpse could be seen flying out of his body, and began to integrate into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye along with the smelting of merit.
At this point, Styx's cultivation has jumped from the early stage of the false saint to the late stage of the false saint. The whole person's aura is released, and he can't help but burst into hearty laughter: "Haha..."
At the same time, another [-]-acre cloud of meritorious deeds descended from the sky and landed directly on Dijun.
After all, Emperor Jun was credited with the transformation of reincarnation and the establishment of the Netherworld, so it is only natural to share a part of it.
However, Di Jun frowned.
As an existence that proves the way with strength, he doesn't need merit, but he doesn't want to use merit to build any spiritual treasure. After all, that would be too wasteful. Under the current situation, the monster clan needs strong people, needs... …
"Demon Emperor!"
At this time, a shout came from behind.
I saw Kunpeng galloping with a young man who looked very similar to him, and after reaching the area behind Dijun, he bowed and saluted; "Please also give me a gift from the demon emperor!"
As he spoke, Kunpeng pushed the young man beside him out, and said, "Meet the Demon Emperor soon!"
Hearing this, the young man didn't dare to be negligent, he floated up and down, bowed and saluted; "Kun Peng's son Kun Daozi pays homage to the Demon Emperor!"
Kun Daozi!
Wholeheartedly!
Nodding thoughtfully, Di Jun looked at the latter carefully, and found that Taoist Kun was worthy of being the son of Kunpeng. Although he was not born for a long time, he already had the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian.
Thinking of what Kunpeng said before that he would not follow to the Great Thousand World but let his heirs follow him to leave, Di Jun immediately understood his thoughts. He waved his hand and said: "In this case, then the emperor will give you a chance!"
"Kun Daozi, hold your breath and concentrate on running the exercises, and absorb this merit!"
After finishing speaking, Di Jun controlled the five thousand acres of merit and flew towards Kun Daozi, and then fell into his body continuously. With the operation of the kung fu, Kun Daozi's aura also rose rapidly: The Late Period of the Great Luo Jinxian——The Consummation of the Da Luo Jinxian——The Great Consummation of the Da Luo Jinxian!
Soon, his cultivation base reached the critical point of Daluo Jinxian's Dzogchen, but his merits have only just gone by one-third, and two-thirds of the number is still falling.
Seeing this situation, Kunpeng was overjoyed, and seemed to think of something, and hurriedly shouted: "Daozi, the law of quick coagulation!"
"Yes, Father!"
With a promise, Kun Daozi immediately started to act. After pinching a strange magic seal with both hands, a steady stream of merits and virtues fell into it, and a black law power rose and emerged, and finally evolved into a black bead. Under the nourishment of merit and virtue, it grows rapidly.
After a long time, the five thousand mu of merit was completely refined. Kun Daozi sat there cross-legged, the black sphere in his hand was already the size of an adult's fist, but his cultivation base did not fluctuate or improve at all. Everyone around, including Di Jun, showed puzzled expressions.
"break!"
At this moment, a coquettish voice resounded, and I saw that all the remaining merits had been absorbed by the Houtu, and his cultivation base beyond the hypocrisy burst out, and the aura belonging to the saint spread at this moment All over the flood.
(End of this chapter)
"cut!"
With a soft shout, Hou Tu's body was radiant, and then he saw a woman's figure being cut out of her body, and she was speeding towards the area where the Naihe Bridge was located. Her face was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. A woman with white hair and wrinkled face.
When the woman landed in the area beside the Naihe Bridge, the Bianhua flowers in the entire nether world shone brightly, and the scarlet brilliance gathered directly to form a tripod, in which red liquid floated after falling.
At this point, the old woman was stunned, as if she was out of her body, she started to move mechanically, scooped a bowl of soup from the tripod with a small bowl, and said in her mouth: "Come on! Come! Come! Drink this bowl of Mengpo soup and go to reincarnation!"
At this point, those scattered remnant souls began to fly towards the area where Meng Po was located. After drinking Meng Po's soup, all memories were washed away, and they drifted dully towards the reincarnation.
At the same time, the Asura Dao of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is also shining brightly. Countless fierce souls have been autonomously contained in it in the past, and there are continuously Asura people born from it.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Seeing this scene, Styx immediately applauded three times. As the ancestor of the Asura clan, he could clearly feel that the continuous birth of Asura made his own strength continuously improve. Although he could not directly improve his cultivation, but under the long stream But it also accelerated the speed of his cultivation.
The most important thing is that as long as the Asura Dao of the Six Realms of Reincarnation does not collapse, he can enjoy this privilege forever. If he had less than [-]% chance of proving the Dao and becoming a saint before, now he has at least a [-]% chance.
This scene, the prehistoric powers and the innate gods around were also aware of it. For a while, they couldn't help feeling envious and jealous, but they couldn't help but compliment them against their will: "Congratulations! Fellow Daoist Styx!"
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Styx!"
"Congratulations……"
There is no way, the importance of this nether world is self-evident. The ability of Styx to put himself on this line is definitely the envy of countless monks, but they can only envy, and there is no possibility of intervening in it.
Rumbling--
Rumbling--
At this moment, the sound of thunder quietly resounded through the sky. As the initial rules of the six realms of reincarnation were thoroughly established, the netherworld has also been recognized by the Dao of Heaven. Growth: [-] mu - [-] mu - [-] mu - [-] mu!
It had grown to a full [-] mu before the meritorious celebration came to an abrupt end. The entire sky above the sea of blood was shrouded in golden light. There was a hint of greed and envy in the eyes looking at Gongde.
Especially some smart monks, whose bodies seemed to be struck by lightning at this moment, seemed to have thought of something, stared at the spirit of Houtu floating in the mid-air in the distance, and murmured: "With so many merits, it seems that they are better than women. Sage Wa will be shocked when he becomes holy!"
"I remember that the Wu Clan obtained the Primordial Purple Qi in the past. If the Purple Qi was on her body, then..."
"Saint! There will also be a saint from the Witch Clan. The world is going to be in chaos!"
"..."
It seemed to confirm everyone's conjecture that the [-] mu of merit Qingyun was divided into three at this moment, and a mass of [-] mu of merit fell from the sky and landed directly on Ming He.
With a loud 'boom', Styx's body was filled with intense brilliance, and the evil corpse could be seen flying out of his body, and began to integrate into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye along with the smelting of merit.
At this point, Styx's cultivation has jumped from the early stage of the false saint to the late stage of the false saint. The whole person's aura is released, and he can't help but burst into hearty laughter: "Haha..."
At the same time, another [-]-acre cloud of meritorious deeds descended from the sky and landed directly on Dijun.
After all, Emperor Jun was credited with the transformation of reincarnation and the establishment of the Netherworld, so it is only natural to share a part of it.
However, Di Jun frowned.
As an existence that proves the way with strength, he doesn't need merit, but he doesn't want to use merit to build any spiritual treasure. After all, that would be too wasteful. Under the current situation, the monster clan needs strong people, needs... …
"Demon Emperor!"
At this time, a shout came from behind.
I saw Kunpeng galloping with a young man who looked very similar to him, and after reaching the area behind Dijun, he bowed and saluted; "Please also give me a gift from the demon emperor!"
As he spoke, Kunpeng pushed the young man beside him out, and said, "Meet the Demon Emperor soon!"
Hearing this, the young man didn't dare to be negligent, he floated up and down, bowed and saluted; "Kun Peng's son Kun Daozi pays homage to the Demon Emperor!"
Kun Daozi!
Wholeheartedly!
Nodding thoughtfully, Di Jun looked at the latter carefully, and found that Taoist Kun was worthy of being the son of Kunpeng. Although he was not born for a long time, he already had the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian.
Thinking of what Kunpeng said before that he would not follow to the Great Thousand World but let his heirs follow him to leave, Di Jun immediately understood his thoughts. He waved his hand and said: "In this case, then the emperor will give you a chance!"
"Kun Daozi, hold your breath and concentrate on running the exercises, and absorb this merit!"
After finishing speaking, Di Jun controlled the five thousand acres of merit and flew towards Kun Daozi, and then fell into his body continuously. With the operation of the kung fu, Kun Daozi's aura also rose rapidly: The Late Period of the Great Luo Jinxian——The Consummation of the Da Luo Jinxian——The Great Consummation of the Da Luo Jinxian!
Soon, his cultivation base reached the critical point of Daluo Jinxian's Dzogchen, but his merits have only just gone by one-third, and two-thirds of the number is still falling.
Seeing this situation, Kunpeng was overjoyed, and seemed to think of something, and hurriedly shouted: "Daozi, the law of quick coagulation!"
"Yes, Father!"
With a promise, Kun Daozi immediately started to act. After pinching a strange magic seal with both hands, a steady stream of merits and virtues fell into it, and a black law power rose and emerged, and finally evolved into a black bead. Under the nourishment of merit and virtue, it grows rapidly.
After a long time, the five thousand mu of merit was completely refined. Kun Daozi sat there cross-legged, the black sphere in his hand was already the size of an adult's fist, but his cultivation base did not fluctuate or improve at all. Everyone around, including Di Jun, showed puzzled expressions.
"break!"
At this moment, a coquettish voice resounded, and I saw that all the remaining merits had been absorbed by the Houtu, and his cultivation base beyond the hypocrisy burst out, and the aura belonging to the saint spread at this moment All over the flood.
(End of this chapter)
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