640. Two Saints

Dong!

A figure fell first on the altar, and his eyes were shining brightly. In a trance, worlds were born and destroyed in his eyes. Life from birth to death, but in an instant.

Dong! Dong!

The other two figures also fell down, and the three figures stood side by side on the altar. Although the bodies of the three emperors were a little shabby, the three people standing on the altar looked extremely magnificent, as if nothing could cover the three people between heaven and earth.

Xuanyuan had to admit that even if he stood side by side with his three ancestors, he could not win in momentum.

The Taoist ancestor atmosphere emanating from the three ancestors, even he can't help but worship, not to mention others.

The three figures moved their bodies, and the movements were still a little stiff, but in a moment, the three completely controlled the three emperors' bodies.

"It's okay. This emperor's body is enough for me to exert my combat effectiveness to the level of the strongest quasi-emperor. Although it is still some distance away from the imperial realm, it is still more than enough to sweep those evil obstacles."

The talking figure waved his hand, and a golden light flew rapidly from the altar and fell into his hand, but it was a palm-sized flag.

This flag is only the size of a palm, and the whole body is woven like gold silk. It seems that it has been placed for a long time and is a little dilapidated, but those who know this flag never look at this flag!

Connate apricot yellow flag!

This congenital Taoist treasure has always been in the hands of the Yuqing Taoist ancestors in the Sanqing Daozu. In ancient times, as soon as this treasure came out, even the imperial soldiers had to retreat from the three houses. From this, it can be seen that this treasure is horrible!

"Where is the Qingping Sword!"

With a clear shout, a sword light shot straight down and fell into the hand of the talking man, a green Ping long sword!

Shangqing Daozu Qingping Sword!

It is also a congenital Taoist treasure, which is no worse than the innate apricot yellow flag, and even better than the killing. After all, the sword master kills!

The remaining old man did not speak, but just a hand, and a cane flew down from the sky, turned into a golden bridge and appeared at the feet of the old man.

Taiji Golden Bridge!

The innate Taoist treasure in the hands of Taiqing Daozu, but at this time, there is only Jinqiao, and there is no Taiji map, but even so, no one dares to underestimate this supreme treasure.

Xuanyuan looked up at the treasure in the hands of the three ancestors, and there was a trace of envy in his eyes. Even if he was a strong man at the level of the emperor, there was only a Xuanyuan sword. Although there was also a human imperial robe, which was also an imperial soldier, but the imperial robe was left by the ancient emperor, and in the ancient war, this imperial soldier had been broken. Even he failed to recover everything.

Connate Taoist treasures are extremely rare, even more precious than imperial soldiers. In ancient times, there were many people who claimed to be the emperor with innate Taoist treasures. For example, the innate five elements of the emperor is to prove the Tao with the innate five elements of Taoist treasures. Five people joined hands to defeat ten emperors!

However, the innate Taoist treasure is too precious and requires opportunity, otherwise even if the Taoist treasure is in front of him, he can't get it!

"Xuanyuan, you have made great achievements this time. When the three of us get out of the customs, we will give you a congenital Taoist treasure!"

The old man who stepped on the golden bridge seemed to see Xuanyuan's idea and said.

Xuanyuan was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

Suddenly, the three people on the altar looked west at the same time, and their eyebrows frowned slightly at the same time.

"I didn't expect them to wake up so soon, but Moro and Styx have never appeared. Moro may be able to recover, but he is the most injured among us. I'm afraid it's not so easy to recover completely. As for Styx..."

Taiqing's voice was slightly low. In the war in ancient times, the emperor-level strong men fell one after another. As Taoist ancestors, he almost died in the war. If it hadn't been for the heavenly way and the heavenly way is immortal, they would have been immortal. I'm afraid they may not be able to recover now.

Although Moro died, Moro is undoubtedly the most powerful existence among them. Of course, this also comes at a price. That is the devil without an emperor!

As for the Styx River, it is not weaker than Moro, but it was killed by Huangquan Taoist and reincarnation Taoist at the beginning. Even Huangquan, the ancestor of the earth dragon, did not hesitate to deify Huangquan in order to completely expel the Styx River from Jiuyou. I'm afraid that among them, the end of the Styx River was the most miserable, and even lost the home court!

"Since the two have woken up and it's not too late, let's do it quickly so as not to be preempted by those two!"

"That's how it should be!"

"Great kindness!"

The three figures swept down directly from the altar. In an instant, the figure disappeared without a trace.

The three ancestors left, and Xuanyuan could not stay on the altar for a long time, so he hurriedly retreated.

At the same time, on a hill, two seemingly silent monks opened their eyes at the same time, one with kind eyebrows and the other with compassion.

The kind-browed monk holds a branch in his hand, and the branches above are green, and the treasure light flows. Obviously, it is not ordinary.

As for another monk, he sat on a nine-pin lotus.

At the foot of the mountain, the Buddha standing on Baolian put his hands together and bowed and said, "I have seen two ancestors!"

"There is no need to be courteous!"

Buddha came down from the lotus, fell barefoot on the ground, and walked towards the mountain step by step.

This mountain is the foundation of the world of bliss, that is, the ancient Lingshan. It is said that it was formed before the opening of the sky and is the foundation of the world of blis!

When Buddha walks on the mountain road, he can clearly feel the unusual and innate Taoist treasures of this spiritual mountain, which has great benefits for him.

It's just that the mountain doesn't seem to be high, but a hundred steps away, the Buddha came to the two full front, swinging the jacket, and suddenly the two great Buddhas flew out and landed in front of the two masters.

This is the body of the two ancient Buddhas. Although the true spirits of the two ancient Buddhas have disappeared, their bodies are immortal. This time, the Buddha was instructed by the two ancestors and found the true bodies of these two ancient Buddhas from the sky.

"Two masters, the real body of the ancient Buddha has been brought. I don't know what else the monk needs to do?" Buddha looked compassionate and looked at it with big eyes, which was the same as a kind-looking Taoist.

"Just protect the law for the two of us."

With that, the Taoist priest held the seven treasure trees and walked directly into the true body of an ancient Buddha. In an instant, the true body of the ancient Buddha opened its eyes and suddenly shone. The ancient Buddha appeared around him. A Buddha and Bodhisattva stood in the cave, chanting the treasure scriptures and the Zen sounds everywhere.

On the other side, the Jieyin Taoist also walked down from the Jiupin lotus platform and walked directly into another ancient Buddha's real body. Suddenly, the ancient Buddha's real body flew back to Jiupin Baolian, and a Buddha light appeared behind it, with as many as nine paths, like a circle, emitting endless gods. Hui.

"Brother, Sanqing has been out of customs, and it's time for us to go!" As if sensing something, the Taoist looked east, his eyes were shining, and he said.

There was a trace of compassion in the eyes of the Taoist and sighed, "Well, let's go!"

With that, the two figures disappeared from the spiritual mountain at the same time, as if they had never appeared.

is the same as Xuanyuan. Buddha also knew that this spiritual mountain was left by the two ancestors, and he could not touch it, and immediately moved slowly down the mountain.