Firewood Road

Chapter 440
A burst of Buddha's light soaring into the sky, with a sudden "boom", rushed out from the depths of the chaos, fell into the nether world and disappeared.

In an instant, the heavens and myriad worlds were quiet, and the 360 ​​five stars in the sky were dimmed for a while, making the world dim and dark, as quiet as a chaotic world.

Bodhi leaves and golden lotuses fluttered down in the sky, as if mourning, as if sending a saint off.

At this time, 33, a golden light suddenly flew from the outer sky, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and landed in the sky of Dongsheng Shenzhou with shocking anger. With a vicious heart, how dare you really slaughter the saint!"

The person who came was the guiding Taoist of one of the two sages in the West.

Seeing the escort coming, Huo Rong couldn't help showing a hint of sarcasm, and said: "Pimpedao just settled a karma for fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi and Zhunti, how could the word vicious be used!"

"Besides, Zhunti is just going to reincarnation once, so where does the word Tu Sheng come from!"

Although Zhunti's physical body was shattered by Huo Rong's sword, Zhun Ti's primordial spirit and true spirit are in harmony with the way of heaven, so even Huo Rong could not completely kill him.

Hearing this, Jieyin's expression was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes shot out two streams of anger, he stared closely at Huo Rong's face, and said sternly: "It's good to end karma, it's good to go on a cycle of reincarnation. What, the poor monk only hopes that the Ri Tianzun will not regret it!"

After finishing speaking, Jieyin closed his eyes lightly, put his hands together slightly, and slowly recited Shimen's "Mantra of Rebirth".

"Hmph! If fellow Taoists feel resentment, you can come and have a fight with the poor Taoist at any time, no need to say much."

Huo Rong gave a slight cold snort, and the innate yin and yang light flashed all over his body, ignoring the guiding Taoist in front of him, he drove the auspicious cloud towards the East China Sea Spirit Fire Island.

The world is impermanent, life and death are endless, even as a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, disasters and disasters will come.

Seeing that the figure of Huo Rong disappeared, the three-eyed black bull in Yumen Pass couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and roared: "The demon has been killed, and you will soon follow the general to conquer the Kingdom of Jin."

For a time, the two countries of Song and Jin started a big battle again, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses from each fought together.

Murderous intent abounds, evil spirit pervades, and when the Song and Jin kingdoms decide the winner, it will be the end of the Great Tribulation of Gods.

On Linghuo Island in the East China Sea, everyone was beaming, Lingyun, Lingshen and others all looked proud, but Huo Rong didn't talk about it too much, and waved Lingyun to prepare some spirit drinks and fairy fruits to come with Kong Xuan Changxi and Changxi discussed some matters.

"Master, since the decline of Buddhism has been confirmed, the disciple wants to retreat for a while, so please ask Master to take care of Confucianism!" Kong Xuan took a deep breath, bowed to Huorong and said.

Kong Xuan had just broken through the early stage of Zhunsheng's Taoism, and his foundation was obviously unstable. Seeing that the Zhunti Saint's body died and his Taoism disappeared, and his true spirit entered the channel of reincarnation, he couldn't help but feel a little urgency in his heart, and wanted to retreat and practice for a while.

"Although primordial energy is miraculous and incomparable, it is an external force after all, and it still needs to polish its foundation."

"As for the lineage of Confucianism, you don't need to worry. Mencius takes care of everything in the religion. As long as you don't fight with the three religions of people, interpretation, and interception, no one can shake the foundation of Confucianism." Huo Rong nodded and said.

There are few practitioners in the lineage of Confucianism, so naturally they rarely struggle with the three religions of Ren, Chan, and Jie.

"Disciple Kong Xuan, thank you, Master!"

After finishing speaking, Kong Xuan bowed slightly to Huo Rong, got up and went to the depths of the island to retreat and practice.

Changxi looked at Huo Rong with her beautiful eyes, and asked, "Changxi dares to ask Tianzun when to go to the depths of chaos to cultivate!"

For immortal gods such as Changxi and Ziwei, whether Huo Rong personally sits in the prehistoric land or goes to the depths of chaos is a matter of great importance.

With Huo Rong personally sitting in the town, not to mention the disciples of the sage's disciples or the Supreme Lord, even the sages are also scruples about Emperor Ziwei.

But if Huo Rong goes to the depths of the chaos to cultivate, everything will change a little bit, and he can't act casually as usual.

Hearing Changxi's words, Huo Rong's heart was moved immediately, and he said, "There is no rush to go to the depths of chaos to cultivate, but the three sages Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing in Biyou Palace are always amazing. There is a faint unease, or something big will happen, or there will be changes in the prehistoric world."

The realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is so mysterious, every move is in harmony with the heaven and earth, it can be said that there are very few things that can make Huorong feel uneasy, but once there is a real change, it will be earth-shattering.

Samcheong!

misfortune!

"Sages Shangqing and Yuqing and Taiqing have always been at odds with each other, so how could they stay together in Biyou Palace!"

Changxi was startled, the three saints lived together, and the three of them were at odds with each other, if it wasn't for something extremely important, the saint Yuqing would never have set foot in Biyou Palace.

"Although the three Qings are not in harmony with each other, they are related to the inheritance of the Pangu Yuanshen Dao. The three saints Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing can naturally put aside all grievances, gather together, and work together to deduce the Pangu Yuanshen inheritance."

When Huo Rong was speaking, the Yuanshen of the Zifu faintly felt weak. He just fought against Zhunti. Although he killed Zhunti, he was finally counterattacked by Zhunti before he died. It may not have been hundreds of years I am afraid it will be difficult to recover from the Qingxiu.

At this time, Lingyun and Lingshen came forward with their spirit drink fairy fruit, put them in front of Huorong and Changxi, and then turned around to salute and leave.

Changxi took a deep breath and said, "Tianzun is saying that the three sages Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing want to merge into one and become the Pangu Yuanshen!"

Hearing this, Huo Rong smiled dumbly, shook his head slightly and said: "The three Qings all have Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Daoxing, how could they want to become one, but they just want to gather together and combine the Pangu Yuanshen Dao inherited by each of them with The other two sages exchange what they need."

"However, Pangu Yuanshen Dao is no small matter. Once Sanqing deduces it to perfection, I'm afraid it will cause some accidents!"

The prehistoric world was created by the great god Pangu himself, and all creatures in the earth were derived from the body of the great god Pangu. If Pangu Yuanshen Dao was born at any time, it would definitely cause various unknown changes.

"It's just the inheritance of Pangu's Yuanshen Dao, so why should Tianzun worry about it?"

Changxi felt relieved, Huo Rong had already set foot on the Dao of the Chaos Demon God, even if the three Qings communicated with each other and passed on the inheritance of the Pangu Primordial God, why not be afraid!
"Pangu Great God is different from ordinary Chaos Demon God, even if it is only the inheritance of Pangu Primordial God, it should not be underestimated." Huo Rong gently put down the spirit drink in his hand, with a slight solemn expression on his face.

The three thousand chaos demon gods in the chaos back then were buried under the ax of Pangu almost one by one. It can be seen how powerful the great god Pangu is, how dare Huo Rong take him lightly.

Changxi nodded when he heard the words, and said, "Tianzun wants to quietly observe the changes in the Sanqing, and then go to the depths of the chaos to cultivate!"

"For the time being, we can only wait and see what happens." Huo Rong sighed softly.

Regarding the three saints of the Taiqing sage Daode Tianzun, the Yuqing sage Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Shangqing sage Tongtian Jiaozhu, even Huo Rong didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Besides, in the depths of the North Sea, the two of them, Meyem and Mede, each held two strange spirit treasures, their eyes were looking in the direction of the Netherworld, revealing a strange green light.

"One of the two sages in the West, Zhunti Daoist, died, and the soul of the soul fell into the depths of the nether world. It is the time for the reincarnation of the Lord to return." Moye said with a strange smile on his face.

"That's true, but if there is no Huorong Tianzun, I'm afraid the master will be reincarnated at some point!" Mo De said with a loud laugh.

"Speaking of which, the lord should really thank Huo Rong Tianzun." Mo Ye's eyes revealed a fierce look, as long as the lord can reincarnate, Huo Rong will suffer from it.

After saying that, the two of Moyemode looked at each other and smiled, and immediately turned into two divine lights, one black and one white, and flew towards the Netherworld.

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