Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 524

The tip of the spear swallowed vitality, and a ray of divine blood emerged, which was the blood of the ancient emperor Shentian. The dao marks left are difficult to recover, and the traces on the face cannot be erased.

"Shentian, if you choose to join the spirit clan at this time, I can make the decision on behalf of senior brother, let the past go, let you have a place to live, and enjoy the boundless majesty from now on, I don't know what you want?" Yu Lingzi looked handsome, as if Between the heavens and the earth, the most perfect masterpiece, holding a spear, standing quietly in the air, the eyes of the gods are turning, full of aura, beautiful, with a slight smile on his face, he opened his mouth and said.

"Dream! The mere spirit race also wants to recruit this emperor. When this emperor roams the prehistoric world, you have not yet been born, but now you want to subdue this emperor. It is wishful thinking!" Shentian ancient emperor's eyes danced, thick black long hair There were wisps of evil spirit on his eyebrows, and his heart was filled with anger. He sacrificed the heavenly knife in his hand again, as if he wanted to kill all powerful enemies.

"The heavenly sword is immortal, the ancient emperor is immortal!" The domineering heavenly sword slashed down in the air. Even though the ancient emperor Shentian had suffered a fatal attack, he still possessed unparalleled combat power, suppressing the hidden wounds in his body, as if to Get rid of that wisp of inextinguishable murderous aura, and fight again.

"The God-killing Spear, although it is not an innate treasure, its attack power is not inferior. A ray of murderous aura has entered your body. If you can't expel it in time, it will almost inevitably end, unless a strong person in the realm of heaven makes a move. Or the sage leads, otherwise, even if you escape today, it will be difficult for you to survive in the future!" Yu Lingzi changed his expression, looked at Emperor Shentian, and said in a deep voice, waving the spear in his hand, drawing a beautiful arc, Blocked the fierce attack of Emperor Shentiangu.

Even though Yu Lingzi had already gained the upper hand at this time, and was even faintly in the wind, he was unwilling to engage in a life-and-death battle with the ancient Emperor Shentian for no reason, and his realm had reached their level, almost immortal.If he were to fight to the death with a strong person of the same level, even if he won the final victory, it would be nothing more than a tragic victory. Even Yu Lingzi was not sure if he wanted to win without any damage.

"God Killing Spear!" The ancient emperor Shentian couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly, as if a god came down and saw through all the reality, and the heavenly knife in his hand couldn't help but startled, as if he remembered something.

"Oh, I didn't expect that you also knew the existence of the God Killing Spear!" Yu Lingzi looked at the ancient emperor Shentian with some leisure, and stirred the spear in his hand, defusing the powerful attacks of the ancient emperor Shentian again and again. The Hunyuan armor is almost indestructible. This is the divine armor tempered by Taoist Xuantian himself. It contains incredible supernatural powers. If it can be pushed to the extreme, it can even resist the fierce attacks of the soldiers of the saints.

"In the ancient times, there was once a strong man who was born, holding a long spear, beheaded many strong men, and disappeared in the prehistoric world overnight, without a trace. Unexpectedly, he fell!" Suddenly, there was a complex expression, as if thinking of the countless talents born in ancient times.Killing God Spear, the strong man in the past, was born out of nowhere. Although his cultivation base was too ancient, he was unable to suppress one side. Relying on the long spear in his hand, he challenged repeatedly and successfully established his reputation.

Killing God Spear, unparalleled in sharpness!

The sharpness of the God-killing Spear pierces the sky. Even among the treasures, there are few treasures that can withstand the sharpness of the God-killing Spear. It is not a treasure, but it is comparable to a treasure, but it does not have the power to suppress luck.

"Shentian Ancient Emperor, I respect you as the Immemorial Emperor. After many battles, you have survived for a long time. Why don't you choose to join the Spirit Race, so that you can enjoy some luck in the future and live forever in the world!" Yu Lingzi still He did not give up the choice to persuade Emperor Shentian, and wanted to persuade him. The existence of a half-step to the powerhouse is enough to overwhelm the world. If it can be drawn into the spirit clan, it will naturally strengthen the spirit clan to a great extent. Strength.

Although the prehistoric world is full of powerful people, there are always a few beings who can truly reach the peak, and beings who can surpass the monarch and condense visions are even rarer.Every existence that condenses visions is a rare genius in the ancient times, and it is even more difficult to find in the current world.

Yu Lingzi was full of thoughts, looking at the ancient emperor Shentian, he was also full of anticipation. An ancient emperor is enough to greatly increase the momentum of the spirit clan.Even among the Taoists of the Three Purities, there is only Taoist Taiqing who is the most powerful person. The other two have only touched the threshold of the most powerful person, and have not yet taken the last step.

In the Western Continent, Lingshan is rooted in the far west, avoiding all kinds of disasters, like a pure land, gradually becoming populated, and the leading Taoists and Zhunti Taoists are ambitious. They want to create a flourishing age of Buddhism and create their own mythology. Gather some subordinates, train some disciples, and use them on standby to demonstrate their majesty.

Three rounds of golden sun hang high above the Lingshan Mountain, guarding the Holy Land of Lingshan Mountain. The bodies of the three unrivaled powerhouses have evolved into a small world of three directions, guarding the Holy Land of Buddhism.Wisps of brilliance came out from the small world like three stars, and fell to the sky of Lingshan Mountain, swaying with the wind.

In the Lingshan Mountain, there are all kinds of creatures. Walking in it, the green lamp is shining, the wooden fish is ringing, and the spiritual light shoots through the eternal sky.On Lingshan, there is ample spiritual energy, like the dragon veins of the earth lurking, three unrivaled powers sit here, constructing the top holy place in the prehistoric world.

Taoist Jieyin looked withered and yellow, clasped his hands together, and sat quietly on the lotus platform. The three relics on his head seemed to evolve the past, present, and future scenes. The pictures turned around above his head, as if the heaven and the earth were one, and everything was in his hands. in charge.The golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit suddenly bloomed ten thousand zhang brilliance, covering the entire Lingshan Mountain. The golden streamer seemed to wash the souls of all living beings, giving them an intuition that they could break the shackles at any time and detach themselves.

"Although the master in the past has never really stepped into the realm of the strongest, his comprehension of the Dao has far surpassed my imagination!" A long sigh came from the mouth of the leading Taoist, and his withered and yellow face showed a kind of desperation. With a sad face, in his heart, there will always be only one master, A Luolan who leads him on the road.Turning himself into a pure land and guarding Lingshan forever, every time he enlightens in Lingshan, he has a kind of intimacy spontaneously, as if he can feel the will left by A Luolan.

Everyone in the world has no suffering, and enjoys bliss forever!

There is no suffering between heaven and earth, and everyone can become a Buddha!
"Senior brother, no matter what, as long as we two brothers work together, we can surely fulfill the will of the master and let the glory of Buddhism illuminate the prehistoric world. No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, we will definitely go forward and never shrink back! Taoist Zhunti had a firm and persistent look on his slightly fat face, and gently waved the Qibao wonderful tree staff in his hand, drawing a colorful streamer, brushing away all the treasures in the world.

"The road ahead is difficult, we must have a persistent heart, so as to have the opportunity to fulfill the will of the master, and walk out a road that belongs to us, the road to the sky!" The three relics on the head of the leading Taoist flashed endless Guanghua is more clear than the present and the future in his heart. A big Buddha with fat head and big ears is quietly lying on top of his head, as if he is sleeping soundly, swallowing endless vitality of heaven and earth.

"Brother, are you going to condense the dharma body, achieve the way of a saint, and create a lineage of Buddhism?" Taoist Zhunti flashed a bright light in his eyes, as if he had a clear understanding, and various thoughts shook in his heart, and he asked eagerly.

"Master saw the present back then, and everything has already become a determinant at the beginning. If you don't choose to achieve the way of a saint at this time, you will definitely be in danger of falling!" The pair of bright eyes of the leading Taoist seemed to see through the future, and his body flickered. The obscure and difficult breath seems to be ready to take the last step at any time to achieve the way of a saint.

"If that's the case, brother wants to go further in the future, but the road ahead will be difficult, and his own way forward will be cut off!" Taoist Zhunti couldn't help frowning, as if something was suppressed in his heart, and he couldn't help showing sadness Color asked.

"Without the present, how can we talk about the future? If you and I all fall, everything will be empty!" Taoist Jieyin said decisively, his voice was firm and persistent, and with a pair of eyes of mortals, he could see through the eternal sky. Not inferior to Taoist Taiqing, but his own fortune is hard to compare with.

"In the future, as long as I fill up the foundation for my brother and cut off the past, I can also seek the Dao!" The voice of the leading Taoist is full of confidence, as if everything is under his control, and he can only stand on the present and think about the past , to be qualified to look into the future.If it falls, naturally there will be nothing, and there will be no future.

"Since the senior brother has made up his mind, the younger brother will definitely assist him carefully, so that the senior brother will have the opportunity to spy on the real Dao in the future and achieve eternity!" Zhunti Taoist's expression changed again and again, his expression was solemn, and he said in a concentrated voice.

"Although Brother Wei has not yet comprehended the true way of a saint at this time, he has also seen through some mysteries. Although we have captured a piece of Primordial Purple Qi. In fact, this Tao of Primordial Purple Qi is not complete at all, and even only has merit and luck condensed If you use it to become a sage, it will be difficult to step into a higher realm in the future!" The Taoist Jieyin's complexion sank, a purple aura appeared in his hand, he opened his mouth, and the golden Buddha's light sank into it, As if in an instant, all the mysteries of the purple qi were manifested in the air.

Merit, virtue and luck are like two dragons swimming around, but only at the core, there is a little source, which was divided by Hongjun Daozu, one divided into seven, and transformed into seven.

Taoist Zhunti's eyes flickered, and he realized something immediately in his heart. He stared at Ziqi and said, "In this case, we will abandon this purple Qi and walk out of our own way. We can also achieve the way of saints!"

"The ancient strongman gradually revealed his figure, and began to really intervene in the affairs of the prehistoric and seize the good fortune of the world. It's too late! Our brothers are not like the spirit race. Difficult but, come out of the catastrophe, there is a glimmer of life!" The Taoist guide turned his eyes and looked outside the Lingshan Mountain, as if he felt a lot of murderous intent, and the flames of anger rose, and he wanted to cut off the Lingshan Mountain.

"What?" Taoist Zhunti couldn't help but his face suddenly changed, and he asked with some doubts.

"The catastrophe of humanity! It is difficult for a saint to be truly born in the eternal world. To achieve the position of a saint, one must break the catastrophe of humanity. It is different. The spirit tribe suffered this catastrophe, which is different from us. What the spirit tribe did, We have taken away the good fortune of heaven and earth. And if we have truly achieved the way of saints, we will cut off the last vitality of all their ancient powerhouses, and we will definitely suffer counterattacks to the death!" The guiding Taoist's eyes turned, and the golden brilliance flickered With the immortal divinity in his eyes, he spoke with a little sadness.

"Humanitarian catastrophe! So it turns out, Lingshan is not at peace!" Zhunti Daoist gently unfolded the Qibao Miaoshu stick in his hand, and shot out wisps of murderous intent, suppressing his anger in his heart.

"The ancient strongmen were born this time to seize the good fortune of the world and achieve the position of saints. They must not tolerate other strong men taking their positions."

"But this is not urgent. Taoist Sanqing is still ahead of us, watching the changes in the world!" Taoist Guiding formed thousands of seals with his hands, covering the entire Lingshan Mountain.

(End of this chapter)