Firewood Road

Chapter 438 The Saint Is Wrathful (Two Chapters In One)

In the end, Huo Rong hit Zhunti's Bodhi golden statue with his sword, and Zhunti couldn't resist anymore. With a "poof", the golden statue was covered in blood, and the 24 faces and heads sprayed blood together, looking like It's so tragic, it can't help but make people feel cold.

If it weren't for the saint's physical body being strong, Zhunti displayed the golden body of Bodhi again, I'm afraid someone else would have died long ago, and the true spirit would have reincarnated away.

After all, the golden body of Bodhi is extraordinary, Huo Rong felt the Qinglian sword sinking in his hand for a moment, and his eyes were slightly surprised. The Qinglian sword is so powerful that it can't break Zhunti's golden body of Bodhi with one sword!
"What a bodhi golden body, I will try it today, this bodhi golden body can block a few swords from the poor!" Huo Rong secretly used the Innate Spiritual Fire Body Training Sutra, pointing the Qinglian Sword at Taoist Zhunti.

"Namo Wuliangshou Buddha, why does the Heavenly Venerable speak wild words?"

Zhunti's expression changed slightly, and each of the eighteen arms squeezed the lotus seal, saying: "Everything in the sky is a yin and a yang, and the two are endless and can restrain each other. There is also a method of restraint, I am afraid that in the end it will be nothing more than a love, so why bother to be in trouble with Shimen!"

There are seven saints in heaven and earth, except Empress Nuwa who stays in the 33rd day all the year round, who can't get out of retreat in the palace of Wa Palace.

Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, Huorong, Jieyin, Zhunti and other six saints, it can be said that they all have their own differences, but they are jealous of each other, and rarely have saints fight.

"Why bother with you!"

It's okay if you don't mention Zhunti, when he mentioned this, Huo Rong couldn't help but look cold, and said: "In the past, because of cause and effect, you beat Fellow Daoist Hongyun to pieces, until now He has never returned from reincarnation, and during the battle of Conferred Gods, he wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Kong Xuan, a disciple of the poor Taoist sect, so that he could become a Dharma-protecting Bodhisattva in your Shi sect."

Speaking of this, Huo Rong couldn't help but pause slightly, there has been no karma of the Great Ming King Bodhisattva in the Shimen, if Huo Rong hadn't proved the Tao and became a holiness, Kong Xuan would have been forcibly suppressed by Jieyin and Zhunti. As the peacock Daming King Bodhisattva in the door of interpretation.

"Not to mention the matter of fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, if it wasn't for the two of you secretly plotting, how could Zhen Yuanzi die! Don't forget, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. It's not not retribution, but the time Before it arrives, Pindao will settle all karma with you today!"

"Namo Wuliangshou Buddha, the karma owed by the poor monk has to be returned by the poor monk alone, why should the celestial being anger the disciples of the Shimen sect!" Zhunti Taoist 24 faced each other and said calmly together.

At this time, Huo Rong suddenly showed a trace of sarcasm, and continued: "Don't talk about Shimen disciples!"

"Zhunti, although your innate five-element spiritual root avenue is mysterious and unpredictable, but with the previous innate spiritual root hibiscus tree turned into a cloud of fly ash, Zhunti may not be able to complete your Bodhi avenue in your lifetime, which is really sad Alas!"

Hibiscus was originally one of the five innate spiritual roots, but in ancient times, the sacred tree of Fusang was burned out by the innate spiritual fire of the banyan tree, so the banyan itself became one of the five innate spiritual roots.

The five congenital spirits come out of chaos, each of them generates and restrains each other, and they are endlessly derived from each other. If one of them is missing, the five congenital avenues will be lost, which will affect the other four innate spiritual roots.

Although there is the innate fire banyan tree of the fire banyan body to fill the vacancy, but after all, the fire banyan has not practiced the innate fire path. Compared with the other four innate five-element spiritual roots, it can be said that there is a slight difference, but it makes it impossible for Zhunti to have the innate golden path. Consummation.

Hearing these words, Zhun Ti Zhou trembled uncontrollably, fixed his eyes on Huo Rong, and said: "It was the Fusang sacred tree burned by Tianzun back then!"

The sacred tree of hibiscus is born with the real fire of the sun, which shows how extraordinary the avenue of innate fire is. In the prehistoric world, only the innate spiritual fire of the banyan tree and the legendary flame of chaos can bring the sacred tree of hibiscus to life. ignite.

"That's right, it was the poor Taoist who hid in the soup valley back then, but the person who released the ten golden crow princes must be a fellow daoist!" Huo Rong admitted it straight away, and asked Zhun.

"What if it's a poor monk! What if it's not a poor monk! It's better for Tianzun to ask less."

Zhunti's gaze shot out murderous intent, if it wasn't for Huo Rong's unfathomable powers, Zhun Ti really wanted to kill Huo Rong here immediately.

33 In the outer sky, the Nuwa Empress who was recuperating in Wa Palace suddenly opened a pair of phoenix eyes and shot out two streams of anger, burning the space in front of her red, gnashing her teeth and saying: "Zunti! I will never die with you, and the Yaozu will never die with you."

Back then, if Zhunti had not released the ten golden crow princes, resulting in the death of Kuafu, the great witch of the Wu tribe, Houyi, the great witch, shot down nine golden crows in a rage.

The anger of the two Lich tribes was soaring, and it was out of control that there would be a third Lich war.

Seeing the change in Zhunti's expression, Huo Rong became more and more aware that the Taoist back then was Zhunti, he couldn't help shaking the Qinglian sword in his hand, and said to Zhunti every word, "Zhunti, you are a Western sage, it is difficult to live Staying in retreat in the west, and insisting on coming to the east to tell tales, it is impossible to say that Pindao is going to give it a go today."

"Try it, can you Tu Sheng!"

Huo Rong talked about the ancient secrets leisurely, and wanted to use the merit and luck in the eastern world to weaken the luck of Zhunti, a saint, together with the unjust souls who fought against the lich in the past.

As soon as Huo Rong said this, all the gods and gods in the sky were shocked. First, they heard the inside story of the Lich War in the past, and then heard that Huo Rong wanted to kill Zhunti. If you don't come out, you don't dare to watch the battle in the sky over Dongsheng Shenzhou in secret.

At this time, Huo Rong and Zhun Ti were surrounded by dark clouds suddenly rising up one after another, like ghosts coming from all over the world, and after a while, they covered the whole prehistoric land, like the end of the world.

These dark clouds showed two colors, a group of dark clouds as black as ink slowly gathered in one place above Huo Rong's head.

There are traces of Heaven's Punishment vaguely appearing in it, but they are very afraid of Huo Rong's supernatural powers, and dare not take half a step forward lightly, only hovering high above Huo Rong's head.

And the dark clouds around Taoist Zhunti were loose and loose, full of resentment and anger, and there were ghostly cries and howls from time to time, as if they were telling ancient resentment and anger, entangled with Zhunti's whole body.

Although he was very afraid of the divine power of the saint, he still did not retreat half a step.

All of a sudden, thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and two dark clouds collided with each other from time to time, scaring all the creatures in the sky and earth to kneel and kowtow, afraid to look at the vision in the sky with trepidation.

Saints are immortal, so under the saints, all are ants. Except for Hongjun Daozu, Yangmei Daxian, and Mozu Luohu, the saints are the rulers of the heavens and worlds. What a noble status!

If others say that they want to slaughter the saint, it is just a joke.

But Huo Rong!A person with profound and unfathomable divine abilities, and the Dao of the Chaos Demon God, and a blue lotus sword, an artifact that opens the sky, may not be able to slaughter saints!

Countless people with great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world stared at the Huorong Tianzun in the sky above Dongsheng Shenzhou in disbelief.

In the depths of Wa Palace, the demon prince Lu Yateng stood up suddenly, his face seemed to be furious, and he roared: "Zhunti, Yan dare to bully me!"

In the Biyou Palace deep in the East China Sea, Yuanshi Tianzun, the sage of Yuqing, naturally knew that Huorong's Taoism was unpredictable, and his spiritual treasure was far superior to Zhunti. Startled.

"Tu Sheng! That's a big tone. It's not difficult to say that Huo Rong is better than Zhun Ti, but it's a bit of an exaggeration to want Tu Sheng." Yuqing Daoist rode an auspicious cloud and stood above Biyou Palace. He looked at Dongsheng Shenzhou and said.

Taoist Shangqing at the side sighed slightly, and said: "Regardless of whether fellow Taoist Huorong can kill Zhunti, this statement is a little too much."

How noble a saint is, even if Huorong is also the fruit of the Hunyuan Daluo Jin Xianye, saying that he wants to kill the saint is also a kind of taboo, which will inevitably arouse the dissatisfaction of all the saints.

"The primordial spirit of a sage is in harmony with the way of heaven. As long as the way of heaven is not destroyed for a day, the saint will be immortal. Even Teacher Hongjun, he dare not say the word Tusheng lightly!" Taoist Taiqing said calmly.

Sanqing's supernatural powers, or his innate spiritual treasures are all above Zhunti Taoist, but if Huo Rong can really kill saints, I'm afraid that he and others will be hard-pressed to match Huo Rong's divine power.

"Sages are naturally immortal, but the Qinglian Sword in the hands of Fellow Daoist Huorong is a divine weapon that can open the sky, so it may not be impossible to kill a saint physically!" Taoist Shangqing said with a slight frown.

The Celestial Artifact Qinglian Sword!

"The Qinglian Sword is extraordinary, but at most it can kill the physical body of a saint, and it will never hurt the true spirit." Daoist Taiqing said lightly: "Everything depends on the supernatural power of the Huorong!"

Although the saint's body is immortal, there are still several innate spiritual treasures or innate treasures on the prehistoric land that can hurt the saint's body, and the green lotus sword of Huorong has the power to open up the world.

"If Huo Rong can really kill Zhunti's body, he must learn a lesson!"

Daoist Yuqing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and shook the Pangu Banner, the innate treasure, in his hand. Suddenly, countless chaotic sword energy overflowed, as if he wanted to compete with Qinglian Sword.

"The Pangu Banner, the innate treasure, also has the supernatural power to open up the world. I'm afraid I'll ask you to try the supernatural power in the future." Daoist Yuqing said with a strange look on his face.

Hearing this, Daoist Taiqing showed no expression on his face, and waved his hands to sacrifice the Taiji Diagram, the innate treasure. For a moment, there was a chaotic atmosphere in the sky, and he sighed silently, and said: "If it is true, the old Taoist will take it for a while. Leading people."

Except for Sanqing, Empress Nuwa has been staying outside the Tianwa Palace outside the 33rd, and Huo Rong wants to go to the depths of chaos to cultivate, and then ask about everything in the prehistoric world. Flooded in the prehistoric world, so the two sects of Shi and Xuan cannot coexist.

Taoist Shangqing looked at Taiqing and Yuqing, he couldn't help sighing secretly, and said, "Why is Huorong Taoist so persistent! If it is true to kill the saint, I am afraid that there will be no peace in the prehistoric world."

33 In the outer sky, in the depths of the chaotic world, the guide Taoist, one of the two sages of the West, stood on top of the auspicious clouds with a blank face, with a gray chaotic atmosphere in front of him, and there was no Zixiao Palace in sight.

Jieyin Taoist secretly felt that Zixiao Palace should be right in front of him, but he looked back and forth several times, but he couldn't find the entrance of Zixiao Palace.

First, the three Qings came together to envoy the gods to disrupt the heavenly secrets, trying to destroy the Shimen lineage and Huorong Tianzun, and now even the Zixiao Palace has disappeared. Could it be that Daozu Hongjun wanted to plot against Shimen and failed!

For a moment, there was a buzzing sound in Jieyin's mind, two lines of tears involuntarily fell from his eyes, his body swayed, as if he was about to fall to the ground, and he said with a wry smile: "Okay, good, good, it's a good plan."

After saying that, he didn't care to look for the figure of Zixiao Palace here, turned around and rushed towards Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Buddhism can decline, and the West can also not prosper, but there must be no loss in guiding juniors.

Just as Taoist Jieyin disappeared, a burst of purple divine light flashed in the depths of the chaos, making Zixiao Palace, who Jieyin couldn't find, slowly reveal his real body.

The simple and gorgeous palace, as if it has never changed, is terrifying.

The Zixiao Palace was still empty, only Daozu Hongjun sat on the cloud bed, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was dressed in coarse cloth, showing no emotion.

"Only one yin and one yang can live forever. There is prosperity and there will be decline. How can Buddhism last forever!"

"The last time when the gods were enshrined, the Jiejiao declined, the Xuanmen fell into a slump, and the poor Daoists just ignored it. How can we defend you at this time!"

Prosperity is a matter of heaven and ethics, just like the movement of heaven, even Daoist Hongjun couldn't care about the rise and fall of Shixuan and Shixuan.

There is no long-lasting dynasty in the human race, and there is no long-lasting great religion in the world, so how could Daoist Hongjun meet Jieying.

Besides, in front of Yumen Pass in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Zhunti Taoist heard the words of Huo Rong Tu Sheng, he couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and shouted: "Huo Rongxiu is rampant, although the poor monk is not as good as you in Taoism, deeds and supernatural powers, but you can also practice to save the poor Monk town to kill."

A sage has the face of a sage. It has an indescribably strange temperament, just like the dignity of the human race.

Under the saints, all are ants, and only saints can communicate with saints, even quasi-sages with great supernatural powers.

When the sage was angry, all the living beings in the heaven and the world could not help themselves to life and death. It can be seen how majestic and noble the sage is.

How could Huo Rong be allowed to blaspheme, even if Huo Rong was also a saint.

"Hmph, if it were a guide here, Pindao would not dare to be so rampant, but you must mention Taoist! Pindao has not taken it seriously."

Looking at Taoist Zhunti who was full of anger, Huo Rong couldn't help stroking the Qinglian sword in his hand, and said with a cold snort.

"Good, good, good!"

Zhunti laughed out of anger, opened his mouth to say three good words in a row, and then bursts of golden Buddha light burst into the sky all over his body, in which there was a trace of blood-colored thin lines, as if the blood in the body flowed, shattering the dark clouds. It turned into a shocking divine power, falling towards countless creatures in the heavens and worlds.

When the sage was angry, the heaven and the earth moved, and all things surrendered.

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