Chapter 237 The saint is here again!

When countless monks are in the cave and have thousands of thoughts, a different scene reappears on the Honghuang Continent, which is also terrible.

With the words of the red cloud ancestors falling, all over the four continents and overseas islands, suddenly saw the magic spirit rushing to the sky, the evil spirits, and beating endlessly. For a moment, I saw countless entangled figures rising from the ground, flying vertically and galloping to Xiniu Hezhou together.

Weird cheers spread all over the flood and famine continent, and the awe-in-in-scated magic air filled the void. Above the sky, they were all confused by the Taoist magic spirit, covering the sky, and a thick haze appeared in everyone's hearts.

When the demon ancestor Luohu hit the underworld's blood sea and sealed it, the Taoist black light gushed out was the pure magic gas released by it. Although it was not like the red cloud ancestor in the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he had a huge and majestic soul. After resurrection, it would not take long to return to the peak, but by these No matter what kind of person or thing is infected by pure magic, the surname will change greatly in a moment, which is extremely evil.

At this moment, Hongyun's ancestors established a magic religion and set foot in Xiniu Hezhou. Of course, these demons who walked around the country poured in and gathered together.

Many people stared at the demon shadow that kept sweeping away in the void. The cold sweat on the forehead slid down again, and the demons couldn't help but appear in their minds, all of which were silent.

Of course, among these migrating figures, there are also some fierce people who used to be extremely vicious, but they are attracted by the magic flame of the red cloud ancestors. Unlike the strange style of Xuanmen Taoism, their demeanor is more suitable for them, so they gathered in the West Niu Hezhou one after another.

Before, when Western religion existed, it was also hoping to convert these people with great karma to go to the West. Today, the West is still a gathering place for these great evil people to gather. There is no difference in the soup, but the effect is a world. Compared with the original withering and cold scene of the West, at this moment, the West Niu Hezhou is It's lively.

After a while, there were countless magic spirits gathered on the West Niu Hezhou. A group of evil and cold magic practitioners. The ancestor of Hongyun saw it and laughed a few times. After that, he scolded Fang to arrange everything, and the big and small matters of the magic religion were in full swing. Compared with the desertedness of Western religion at the beginning, there was a real difference. Very big

Somewhere in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Bodhi ancestor wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. All kinds of changes made him much older in an eye. The wind blew, the clothes were hunting, and the withered yellow leaves around him passed away with the wind. In the season, it was like falling into late autumn, depression and desolate.

Looking coldly at the western land, the eyes of the Bodhi ancestors revealed crazy resentment and hatred, and the cause and effect between the Red Cloud ancestors. I thought that I had completely understood it at the beginning, but I didn't know that it was just now that I was retribution. The Western religion that has been operating for countless years has been destroyed, and the humanoid gods who have been together for hundreds of millions of years have been destroyed, double Under the blow, the Bodhi ancestor was completely crazy.

Hate! Hate! Hate!

"Red Cloud! Don't die!" The ancestor of Bodhi roared gloomily, and his eyes were full of hatred, flashing like fire.

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A cold wind blew by, which seemed to have infected the Bodhi ancestor. In an instant, the temperament of the Bodhi ancestor changed greatly, and the chilling chill overflowed in an instant. There was no smile on the Bodhi ancestor's face, but only the eternal coldness.

And the increasingly fierce hatred in my eyes!

The glow of the seven wonderful treasures appeared and stroked at the void, and the figure of the Bodhi ancestor disappeared.

Above the void, Taishang Laojun's face was stunned and frightened by the resurrection of the red cloud ancestor, and frightened by the annihilation of the Taoist.

After a half-time sound, Taishang Laojun just took a deep breath and said to the Nuwa Niang, who looked very unchanged next to her, "Sister, do you already know something?"

Her eyes were bright, looking straight into the depths of Nuwa's eyes.

A faint look at Taishang Laojun, who was very nervous, and Nuwa suddenly smiled delicately: "Hehehe"

"Big brother, I thought you were really too forgetful, no joy, no sadness, pure and no actions! So, you also know fear!"

"I hope my sister can speak frankly!"

"Hehe, mixed sage, immortal, ridiculous, ridiculous!" Nuwa laughed at herself and said with disdain.

Then he looked at Taishang Laojun curiously and said with a smile, "Big brother, I don't believe that you didn't have any premonition before!"

Taishang Laojun's expression changed slightly, but he soon calmed down, but he did not speak again. In this way, the two of them fell silent again and fell into a dry silence on the void.

At this time, a wave flashed in the air, and Yuanshi Tianzun appeared beside him with no expression on his face. He was also speechless and stood aside.

After a while, the cold wind blew, and the Bodhi ancestor appeared silently.

The other three people silently looked at the Bodhi ancestor with a greatly changed temperament, and then were silent again.

No wind, withered!

After a long time, Taishang Laojun said lightly, "Sister, what is Brother Tongtian doing? Why didn't you see him when such a big event happened?

Nuwa's slender hands stroked her black hair and said with a smile, "Big brother's words are very strange. How can I know what Brother Tongtian is doing!"

"People don't talk in secret, sister, at this time, you'd better say something. After all, at this moment, everyone is on the same boat. Let's put down the previous kindness and resentment for the time being!"

Taishang Laojun is quite helpless.

When Nuwa heard the words, she meditated for a moment and was opening her teeth. When she wanted to speak, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the air.

When the four people heard it, their expressions changed greatly. Qi Qi turned their eyes on the Biyou Palace of Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea. The powerful divine consciousness swept away unimpeded and went straight into it. However, they did not find the figure of the Lord of Tongtian. In the dark, there seemed to be a pile of powder dancing with the wind.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Tens of thousands of thunderbolt exploded all over the world, and hundreds of millions of lightning galloped through the sky, earth-shaking!

Rain, blood rain, blood rain!

Once again, pouring down!

Nuwa's beautiful eyes widened and she blurted out, "Brother Tongtian? How is it possible?

Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun also had an incredible look on their faces. Then they were silent, and their looks were extremely complicated. They couldn't say whether they were happy or sad.

Red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, Sanjiao is a family!

Pangu Sanqing, is that all, is there only Pangu Erqing left?

Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun are all silent. In their minds, all kinds of things in the past are constantly emerging and lingering. The scene of the harmony of the brothers in the past flashed in front of them. Thinking about the scene of swords and fighting against each other at this time, the two of them looked at each other, and both of them were sad.

"Why!" The old man sighed, and suddenly, it seemed that he was tired!

When Yuanshi Tianzun heard the words, he closed his eyes in pain. His whole body trembled slightly, and his cheeks twitched. After a while, he opened his eyes again. At that moment, Yuanshi Tianzun also seemed to have changed quietly.

The Bodhi ancestor put away the stunned look on his face, and the coldness on his body overflowed again. There was a faint sarcasm on his face, and then he laughed crazily. Only a moment later, the laughter of the Bodhi ancestor sounded as if he was crying again. In the end, the rest of the people could not know that the Bodhi ancestor was crying, or It's laughing.

The hair is fluffy and scattered, the god is like crazy, the face is like crying and laughing, Bodhi ancestor, so!

The Nuwa Empress muttered to herself, and no one could hear what she was saying, but in the end, the Nuwa Empress suddenly laughed: "Saint, immortal, immortal, what an immortal, hehehe"

Indescribable sneer, indescribable absurdity, indescribable loneliness, Nuwa turned around leisurely, and looked straight at the 33rd Zixiao Palace.

In the air, there was a cold laughter from Nuwa: "Maybe, teacher, you should give us an answer! Hehehe"

When the other three people heard the words, there was a strange light in their eyes in an instant. After that, they broke through the space without saying a word and went after Nuwa. They said silently in their hearts, "It's time to give us an answer!"

The wind is raging, the ghosts are crying and the wolves are howling, the thunder is mixed, and the blood rain falls from the sky. Shortly after the fall of the Taoist, the flood and the world suddenly changed again.

The Lord of Tongtian, a mixed sage of the Yuan Dynasty, fell!

Heaven and earth are sad together! All sentient beings cry bitterly!

Countless people's already numb nerves trembled fiercely again, cold sweating like a waterfall, and their hearts were sad.

"Saints, immortal mixed saints, almost fall one after another like a fair. Am I dreaming?"

"Although I was very jealous of the opportunities of the six saints before, I often fantasized about how good it would be if they fell. However, it really happened at this moment, but I was not happy at all, just because I have been practicing hard and pursuing, isn't there a hopeless mixed Taoist fruit? "

"Tao! Where is it?"

The same question appeared in the minds of countless monks, lingering, thoughts, like twists, confused and uncible!

"Teacher?"

"Teacher?"

"Teacher?"

Countless unbelievable exclamations continued to sound from the mountains and rivers and overseas fairy islands. After that, countless figures rose up together and looked straight at Jin'ao Island.

Kong Xuan, Sanxiao, his expression changed greatly, and they supported each other at the same time and galloped away.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, a multi-treasure Taoist, is shocked, without words, a flash of light, disappears in a flash.

In Chaoge City, Wen Zhong gave several instructions in a row, and then patted Mo Qilin in horror. He flashed away and rushed to Jin'ao Island.

The glow is vertical and horizontal, gorgeous and eye-catching, fairy birds and beasts, roaring, intercepting the immortals, both big and small monks, rushed to Jin'ao Island at the first time.

Bloody rain, thunder and lightning, like a dragon flying, dense, blowing the wind, wailing, and the mood of the immortals on the way is as heavy as this dark cloud.

Just for the heaven and earth in the heart, the pillar of the spirit - the Lord of Tongtian, fell down!

(Time, last night!

The phone is ringing!

Qingfeng: "Hey! Who?"

Master of Tongtian: "The poor road is all over the sky!"

Qingfeng: "What's the matter?"

Master Tongtian: "The Singles' Day is coming. I'll go first. You know, as for Qingfeng, you are a single man so far, and the poor road will not be hit, 88"

Breeze: "" Tears are running!

Suddenly, the breeze suddenly howled and said, "Bodhi ancestor, I have seen through the world. Although the six roots have not been exhausted, I want to become a monk. With our relationship, you will definitely accept it?"

Bodhi Ancestor: "Get out of here! Western religion has been destroyed for you, and there is no way to be a monk!"

Qingfeng: ""

After half an hour, Qingfeng said sadly, "Is it guilty of being a bachelor? I also want to stop on Singles' Day next year!")

(to be continued)