The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 423 Degree (Happy New Year!)
"Welcome the suzerain back!"

On Dutian Mountain, more than two hundred disciples, led by a white and fat Taoist priest, all saluted Shen Ma.

The current Du Tianzong not only has monster races, but also some human races.

"Times have changed, three hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and this suzerain is back!" After regaining control of the Lingbao Emperor's Army, Shen Ma came here for the first time, seeing the thriving Du Tianzong, his heart was greatly moved.

"Zhu Wuneng, why are you the only one left among those disciples back then?" Shen Ma looked at the disciples under his eyes, feeling puzzled.

"Sovereign, they have achieved success in cultivation and set foot on the ancient road to the starry sky a hundred years ago. The deputy suzerain also left ten years ago. No one has returned these years. I don't know what is going on now?" The fat Taoist was a little frustrated, Head bowed, sullen.

This person was the first little white pig who passed the test of Tianzong Haoran Zhengqi Monument, perhaps because of his limited talent, after more than 300 years, his cultivation was only at the Second Heaven of Xiantai.

"The golden age is coming, all the heroes are rising together, all races are fighting for hegemony, the sky is in chaos, and they set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky, everything can only depend on themselves." Shen Ma sighed, his expression was heavy, many disciples in the sect were very nervous. It may have fallen outside the domain, and it will be difficult to return.

In the following days, Shen Ma stayed on Dutian Mountain to explain Taoism, answering questions for all the disciples, and re-arranged the Sutra Pavilion, medicine shop and other places, adding a lot of things.

Occasionally, when he was free, he would also go to Luoshen Village to chat and drink with Concubine Luo Mi's grandfather.

"Boom!"

In the starry sky outside the Earth Territory, thunder and lightning merged into a raging sea, covering half of the sky.A big white pig was fighting the thunder against the sky, its body was covered in blood, but it showed no signs of fear.

Half a day later, the thunder tribulation ended, the big white pig successfully cut the road, and was promoted successfully.

"Sovereign, I succeeded!" Zhu Wuneng was extremely excited, his body was shaking non-stop, dancing with hands and feet.

"Well, don't rush for success. Everyone's cultivation path is different, and what suits you is the most important thing." Shen Ma nodded with a smile, and then looked at the boundless starry sky, his eyes flickering.

Half a year later, Shen Ma gave another sermon on the altar. This time, he spoke in great detail. Every realm and every kind of supernatural power was explained from the outside to the inside, and even disciples in the sea of ​​suffering could understand it.

The scriptures of the entire Tianshan Mountain are booming, and the road is roaring, with thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors, just like a piece of divine land.

All the disciples present listened intently, for fear of missing a single word, the Zhundi preaching is extremely rare, like enlightenment, it can save countless years of hard work.

After seven days and seven nights, all kinds of visions in the void gradually dissipated. Every disciple benefited a lot, and a few broke through the bottleneck on the spot and were directly promoted.

"You need to keep in mind the righteousness of the heavenly sect, keep righteousness in your heart, save the unknown, drive away the strange, save the sky, save the earth, and save yourself!" Shen Ma said solemnly.

"Remember Patriarch's teaching!" All the disciples in the audience shouted in unison.

"Go away, Wu Neng, you stay." Shen Ma glanced at the big white pig.

"Sovereign, what's the matter?" Zhu Wuneng asked.

"I'm leaving. You need to pay more attention to the affairs of the sect. Each journey of cultivation has its own predestined principles. Remember to proceed step by step. This Hunyuan fruit is given to you, and it will help you break through the realm of saints in the future." Shen Ma took out a piece A fruit lingering with strands of chaotic energy was handed to Zhu Wuneng, which he got from the reincarnation cave.

"Thank you suzerain." Zhu Wuneng was very moved.

"Shh!"

Shen Ma turned into a stream of light, rushed out of the territory, and then walked towards the border.During these days, he is not being lazy, but the soul and the body have been separated for too long, and it takes time to get used to it.

Today, he finally adjusted his state to the peak and wanted to break through to advance!

Previously, he had fought against the Supreme Cannian of Shenxu for four to fifty years. After coma, his body fell asleep for 50 years. His soul fled to the land of reincarnation, and absorbed the power of talisman paper. That kind of power almost condensed his spiritual body into essence. , far surpassing the strength of the physical body.

Not only that, he also created the Sendai scriptures himself, and saw the way ahead, and now that everything is ready, he is just about to cross the catastrophe.

The frontier is barren, dark and cold, lifeless, not even a single star, only boundless chaos floating around.

Ordinary creatures would not come here at all, the vitality of this world is too thin, and it is extremely far away, even if a saint walks for dozens or hundreds of years, he may not be able to reach it.

Shen Ma stood standing in the void, the blood in his body was boiling, his heart was beating like a drum, and a mighty dragon power soared into the sky.

Lines and lines appeared on his body surface, and the blood energy permeated, dyeing half of the sky red.

"Boom!"

The immeasurable catastrophe came, and the thunder thundered like a raging sea, stirring the nine heavens and ten earths, and the entire star field was shrouded.Fortunately, this place is located in a remote area, so it will not affect other ancient planets of life.

Facing the thunder tribulation, Shen Ma didn't have the slightest fear. After walking through the cycle of reincarnation, he took life and death a little lightly.Hold on to the thought of saving the sky, the mountains and rivers and the common people are so good, how can you be afraid of catastrophe?

"kill!"

With a flick of the dragon's tail, he went up against the sky, and the dragon's claws blasted out, breaking all spells with one force, directly piercing through the three layers of the sea of ​​calamity, creating a vacuum.

This time, the tribulation of the quasi-emperor has come together, and the thunder is boundless, which is the best in the contemporary era.

"It's good to come, it's a peace of mind to come together!"

Shen Ma is extremely confident. After walking through the cycle of reincarnation, he obtained the suspected supreme rune, which greatly enhanced his background.At this moment, he even felt that Hammer Supreme was nothing to worry about.

Of course, it was all his speculation.

In fact, throughout the ages, the quasi-emperor's triple calamity is too rare. At this level, it takes a lot of time to comprehend Taoism and sharpen the body, which cannot be achieved overnight.

Moreover, the further you go, the more difficult it is, each floor may trap the ascetics to death, and many people will not be able to break through the bottleneck until they die.

Shen Ma was extremely vigorous, every move contained surging power, the boundless sea of ​​thunder was stirred to pieces by him, large areas of thunder were emptied, and he was extremely overbearing.

"Fearless True Dragon Seal!"

"True Dragon Claw!"

"The Eighteen Palms of a True Dragon!"

His eyes were red, and the transpiring blood energy burned the void, shattered the thousands of divine chains of order, and swept away like a blood-colored tide towards the depths of the sea of ​​calamity.

Under his pressure, Lei Hai kept retreating.

"Not enough, not enough, too weak!"

Shen Ma roared up to the sky, his desire to kill was rising, he felt that this catastrophe was too weak, and all kinds of immortal beasts that manifested could hardly kill his body, let alone his soul.

"when!"

At this moment, a bell rang, trembling through the ages, breathtaking, and a big bell manifested in the sky. It was made up of intertwined and intertwined thunderbolts.

On the body of the bell, there are endless runes, complicated and mysterious, and a slight shock shakes Shenma's soul light.

"Fairy Bell!"

Shen Ma's eyes showed a dignified look. This clock is not a clock without a beginning, but it is more mysterious. The runes on it are like fairy scripts, densely packed, exuding a bit of fairy charm.

In the Zhetian universe, since the age of mythology, apart from the barren pagoda, the only immortal artifact that can be called is the immortal bell born in Kunlun. Back then, Emperor Zun personally took this artifact from the hands of the survivors of Kunlun.

Back then, the Immortal Emperor brought the Immortal Bell to sneak attack on Emperor Zun on the Road to Immortality, and it was only then that the Heavenly Court Juxia Feisheng fell short.This weapon once left a strong mark in ancient history.

The bell rang melodiously, and thousands of rays of light fell down, as if ancient sacred mountains were suppressed. The void could not bear such a huge pressure, and it collapsed inch by inch, trying to crush Shenma into mud.

"Is it hard enough?"

Shen Ma didn't sit still and wait for death, but went up against the sky with the Dutian coffin, fearless and fearless, with monstrous blood running through the 33 heavens.At this moment, the dragon coffin became one, turning into a fist that covered the sky and the sun, shattering everything.

When the fist is thrown out, the immeasurable divine light blooms, and the real dragon dominates the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles.The sky and the earth collapsed, the sun, the moon and the stars were all shattered, and the rain of light from the fairy bell disintegrated.

"Boom!"

The avenue roared, the chaotic mist surged, countless Taoist chains were shattered, and the terrifying aftermath rippled, shattering the endless void.The fairy bell was hit hard, and a crack appeared on the body of the bell, but with a flash of divine light, it recovered immediately.

"Break through all methods with one force!"

"Dangdangdang!"

The real dragon fist that covered the sky and the sun was like striking iron, constantly bombarding the fairy bell, extremely vigorous.At the same time, Shenma was also under tremendous pressure, with blood continuously overflowing from his body surface and his bones creaking.

That is a well-known fairy weapon since ancient times, and it is not as simple as imagined. Fortunately, the Heavenly Tribulation reflects the Immortal Bell with the strength of Emperor Zhun's sixth heaven, otherwise, Shenma would have been turned into a puddle of blood.

The sound of the bell will last forever, and the fist of the dragon will shake the world.The fierce confrontation between the two shattered billions of miles of galaxies, and even the chaos in the distance was stirred up.

After all, Heavenly Tribulation was just Heavenly Tribulation. Gradually, the Immortal Bell dimmed, and the God of Order on it also dissipated. In the end, it completely disappeared into nothingness.

"Hey!"

When the fairy bell dissipated, endless flames suddenly poured down from the depths of the sea of ​​thunder, sweeping in all directions like a sea of ​​anger, burning down the endless void, and burning a big hole in the chaos in the distance, it was extremely terrifying.

"The fire of the world of mortals!"

Burning the body with karmic fire is definitely not a lie, the world of mortals is boundless, and all living beings are guilty, even the Buddhas and ancient gods have to stand the test of karmic fire.This is not an ordinary flame, but a test of heaven and earth for ascetics.

Along the way, many lives were stained on Shen Ma's body. Although most of those killed were monks, to heaven and earth, this was a "sin" and would be judged.

Shen Ma did not escape, but let go of his defense, let the fire of karma burn his body and soul, he wanted to become stronger, and proclaim himself emperor in this life!
Along the way, some unbelievable things always happened to him, or he dreamed back to the chaotic ancient times, or wandered in the holy ruins, and recently his soul even returned to reincarnation.Who is leading all of this?
All kinds of doubts always linger in his mind.Moreover, after returning from reincarnation, there seemed to be a voice echoing in his heart, dimly, asking him to find some living beings and lead them back.

As for who and where?I don't know anything.

Therefore, he has to become stronger to find the ultimate truth!

Ye Huo smelted a real dragon, and Shen Ma's whole body burst into a radiant light. It was the dragon's blood burning. His flesh and blood were scorched black, and every bone was trembling.

This is a cruel temper, and it may be reduced to ashes if you are not careful.His flesh and blood broke apart, his whole body was blazing, his bones melted, but new bones grew again.

This kind of transformation is not gradual, but drastic, reborn from broken bones, vigorous and vigorous.

He gritted his teeth and endured all this silently.To him, this is nothing. Back then, he had fought fiercely with the Supreme Supreme Cannian of Shenxu for thirty to forty years, and he had almost run out of fuel, yet he never gave up.

After an unknown amount of time, more and more broken bones piled up under his feet. They were all waste bones squeezed out after being reborn, and the essence of divinity was lost.

Almost his entire body has been changed from the inside to the outside, one can imagine how terrifying it is.

At this moment, the catastrophe is about to dissipate.Looking at the entire universe, there are very few Tianjiao who can survive the triple quasi-emperor calamity, and maybe only Ye Fan, the son of destiny, can do it.

Now, Shenma has also done it, but he is still not satisfied, he feels that he still has more energy.In fact, the triple heavenly tribulation did little damage to him, and he still had a trump card to use.

"Emperor Zhun Seventh Heaven should be possible."

His pupils burst into five-color divine brilliance, and he shot through the bullfighting bull, and the divine power that had been silenced spewed out again, the monstrous blood energy tore through the void, and the more majestic dragon's power overflowed, flooding the frontier.

This time's catastrophe was completely different from the previous six quasi-emperor catastrophes. The thunder waterfall on the sky was too terrifying, and the frightening aura spread far and wide, rippling away from the wilderness, and it lasted for a long time.

"It's such a terrifying breath, why does it feel like the world is going to be destroyed?"

"Heavenly Tribulation, there are monks crossing the Tribulation, at least the Quasi-Emperor Tribulation!"

"I don't know which clan's strong man it is? It would be great if I could pay my respects."

On the Minglan ancient star closest to Bianhuang, countless monks looked up at the sky, trying to get a glimpse, but their eyes were hard to reach. Only some great saint-level powerhouses could capture one or two pictures.

"Boom!"

The endless thunder light exploded in the starry sky, and the dull sound was like the roar of God's chariot. The entire star field was shrouded in a depressive atmosphere, and even if you were hundreds of millions of miles away, you could feel the suffocating pressure.

Tianyu, the purple air is misty, radiant, dreamlike, seemingly beautiful, but it is extremely dangerous. The purple sky catastrophe has a total of ninety-nine and 81 levels, and it contains deadly catastrophe. It is vast and difficult to match.

"So what about all kinds of difficulties? My monks, we should climb the road to heaven, sing songs, and reach the sky with the snap of our fingers!"

Shen Ma shouted up to the sky, high-spirited, like an ancient dragon god, glowing all over his body, and his flesh and blood were crystal clear and bright, illuminating the borderlands.

"The coffin will be buried for a thousand calamities!"

The Dutian coffin hanging above his head rapidly enlarged, the coffin lid opened, and turned into a black hole, swallowing the sky and the earth, swallowing all 81 stages of the Zixiao Great Calamity, and the sky and the earth were completely clear.

It is simply unimaginable that the terrifying thunder calamity before suddenly disappeared.If there are monks here, they will be stunned.

The coffin of Dutian is not only a defensive artifact, but also can absorb the heavens and myriad calamities. Otherwise, how can Dutian be saved?
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　On the first day of the Chinese New Year, I wish the book lovers to be bullish and rich!

　　
　
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