Honghuang Wuqi Xuanweixian

Chapter 040 Hongjun's Heavenly Demon Out

"I am Hongjun, and now I will be in line with the way of heaven. From then on, Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not Hongjun!" With a shout of Hongjun Daozu, his voice spread all over the flood and famine in an instant. Daozu gently pointed to the illusory jade plate on the top and saw its mysterious light spread all over the world, turning into a spirit of creation and rising to the sky with the true spiritual origin of Taoist ancestors, breaking through the thunder layer and wind, breaking through the shackles of the long river of fate, and in fate. The river stirred up a rolling wave, and finally turned into a portal on the long river of fate, merged into one, and a heavenly law appeared before the portal. Wheel. Law. In the coming world, the sky suddenly fell auspicious, the earth surged with golden lotus, purple gas came 90,000 miles to the east, the rainbow crossed the sky, the rain was scattered, the grass and trees were lush, everything was gone, crawling and shouted: "The ancestors are compassionate!"

The thick Xuanhuang gas column rushed straight down from the long river of fate and poured into the head of the Taoist ancestor. The breath of the Taoist ancestor became more and more ethereal. When the Xuanhuang gas was as high as the top, then spewed out behind the hanging head and formed a Xuanhuang light wheel, shining on the purple light! Hongjun opened his eyes and said to the guests in the Three Thousand Zixiao Palace below, "Let's disperse. In the future, you will be the heart of the body and wait for everything. Do it as the sky is, and you can't make it!"

The three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, led by six people including Sanqing, crawled down again and again, knelt down three times and nine times, thanked Daozu for his great kindness to solve puzzles!

Suddenly, the newly arrived Houtu Niangniang suddenly appeared and knocked forward to ask: "Teacher, except for the ancestral witches, the soul is not born, the yuan god is difficult to become, and the sky is even more clearly. Even if you are lucky enough to hear about the road of heaven and earth today, you still don't get much. If you dare to ask the teacher, can you have a way to get rid of it?" After saying that, the mother looked at Hongjun Daozu eagerly, and many demon giants on the side heard the words one after another, but their eyes were scarlet, as if they were gritting their teeth, as if they were going to go forward to eat their flesh and bones.

And this Tu Niangniang is a rare person among the twelve ancestral witches to inherit Pangu's blessings. Although she has received a lot of power from the innate capital gods, the earth splicing the earth carries the power of all things. In terms of the operation of heaven and speculation of misfortune and blessings, it is not worse than the time ancestor's witch candle Jiuyin. Since the battle of lich was blocked by the Taoist ancestors. Later, although Zhu Jiuyin did not find it, Houtu found that his soul wandering in the world was like dust. He only felt uneasy. The witch was in danger, but it was still difficult to speculate about it.

So taking advantage of Hongjun's three lectures, he was ready to ask one party. With the Taoist ancestor's sermon, she became more and more obscure. The witches were very likely to be in a dangerous situation and did not know it. Therefore, in the situation of restlessness, they asked the Taoist ancestors and wanted an answer. When the Taoist ancestors heard the words, their eyes were full of light, and finally Yu Yan said, "That's all. There are many ways in this matter, and your opportunity will appear in the future!" After saying that, he waved his sleeve robe and sent everyone out of the Zixiao Palace. Xuanwei only felt that after a flash of sight, he had fallen in front of the gate of Yuhua Xianshan Mountain. There was still any Zixiao Palace there!

Just after everyone left, suddenly there was a strange sound, and then wisps of magic rushed out from Daozu Hongjun sitting on the futon.

"Gaga•••Hongjun, you are still in the same way after all. Hahaha, now what reason do you have to imprison me? You are already the way of heaven, not Hongjun, but now it's time for the outside heaven and demons to appear in the world•••••••" After saying that, you can see the dark magic spirit of the Taoist way flying out of Hongjun's throne and gathering, that is In front of Hongjun, an old man turned into an old man. The old man was like a candle in the wind. When he suddenly looked at the old man, he looked no different from the human old man in the turbid world in the future. But at this time, the old man was filled with a smell of decay, depravity, decay and destruction, which clearly showed that this person was not simple. And if you look carefully, you will find that the old man's body has been illusory and condensed and will change. A looming magic gas has been turning into chains around him and constantly rotating and winding, suppressing the old man's body in all directions, impermanence, life and life and death disillusionment.

And the looming purple-black magic gas chains gathered on this old man's body are not simple. It is clear that resentment, evil spirits, and other negative emotions are formed after the death of an infinite number of creatures. After mixed with the magic spirit on the old man's body, they slowly accumulate and materialize, if it is The Daluo immortals are locked by it. I'm afraid it's easy to go crazy. The most terrible thing is the dark lotus platform that appears at the feet of the old man. It is the twelve-pin black lotus of the legendary demon ancestor Luo's throat. At this time, between the opening of the lotus flowers, it is wisps of innate magic, which is boundless around the old man. The devil, the wind gusts that shrouded the purple sky palace with the original fairy spirit, and the magic spirit soared to the sky. Hongjun Daozu did not care about it.

Hongjun said indifferently, "Yuanshitian demon Taoist friend, now your Taoism is close to the mixed Yuan road, but you should also know your own mission. Although the extraterritorial demons should appear in the world, it is also not at this time. Taoist friends should go to the bottom of the long river of fate outside the sky to calm down for a thousand years."

Speaking of Hongjun, he waved his sleeve robe and drove the old man in front of him, that is, the Yuanshitian demon, into the bottom of the long river of fate. The long river of fate was full of mud. These mud have produced causal karma between heaven and earth since the beginning of heaven and earth, mixed with the curses and resentment of all sentient beings and accumulated sand. They raised their lives bit by bit. The long river makes the river flow more and more rapid. When it is accumulated to a certain extent, the long river of fate will begin to overflow. Countless possibilities are constantly changing, disrupting all the air between heaven and earth. At the same time, the mud and sand at the bottom of the long river of fate will also turn into robbery to make more creatures sink into the long river of fate. At the bottom of the river, this side is the disaster. Each disaster will consume part of the mud and sand, and at the same time accumulate the next part of the sand. When the sand accumulates to a certain extent again, the disaster will come. Because there are more and more mud and sand, the time between the disaster is getting shorter and shorter. When one day, the long river of fate cannot continue. When bearing the mud and sand at the bottom of the river, the long river of fate will sprinkle all the mud and sand all over the world and turn it into an infinite disaster.

Every fine sand under this long river of fate is a combination of karma generated by the consumption of countless auras of heaven and earth and thoughts left by countless life and death creatures, curses and resentment. Every grain of sand is enough to beat a fairy off the altar and turn it into a mortal. I'm afraid that even a golden fairy can't stand it. Of course This is just for the flood and wilderness creatures, for the gods bred by Luohu's remnants, the gods - Yuanshi Tianmo, these mud and sands deposited at the bottom of the long river of fate are first-class good things. Yuanshi Tianmo is a sea of magic light and constantly collecting the mud and sand at the bottom of the long river of fate. This is the whole The rich karma accumulated over hundreds of millions of years since its birth has landed. With the karma, resentment and curses generated by this sentient beings, like a torrent, endless influx into the body of the original demon, the sins that were originally at the bottom of the long river of fate have been reduced one after another. Less, the fate of the long river, which had already faintly revealed the waves, is also much calmer.

The originally calm flood and famine has stirred up waves again since the third sermon of Zixiao Palace. Although the whole flood and famine has been peaceful in the past hundred years, it is difficult to see and bloody, like a fairyland, all insiders feel that the whole flood and famine has fallen into a strange calm like the arrival of the rainstorm. In particular, Xuanwei felt that the dragon and phoenix disaster was just a sense of suffocation of black clouds crushing the city. The tragic plot of the disaster still echoed in the depths of Xuanwei's memory, which made Yi Xuanwei dare not neglect. Although he felt strange, he was still prepared to let his disciples close the cave, recite the Huangting Sutras, and carefully understand the Taoism. You can go out to knot cause and effect and survive the war ten thousand years later!

Suddenly, Xuanwei felt a trace of joy from the Yuhua Fairy Mountain under her feet. You should know that Yuhua Fairy Mountain is originally a blessed land of Xianshan, with beautiful scenery, gathering the main vein of Honghuang aura, and being recited moral scriptures by Xuanwei all year round. Yuhua Xianshan is naturally often used by the road. The sound washes, so it makes Xianshan have its own peaceful atmosphere, and the moral spirit is lingering, and even faintly psychic. It is the most ** for the disaster of heaven and earth. Today, it is obviously wrong to suddenly emit joy.

So Xuanwei, who was sitting quietly in the mysterious microcosm, immediately reacted. His mind flowed on the long river of fate. When he saw the change of the long river of fate, he suddenly reacted and said, "So, so it's so. There has long been a way to postpone the disaster between heaven and earth. No wonder, the third After the second lich war will be postponed for so long, the disaster has accumulated to that extent, and it has not broken the world. The scene in front of it just explains that it should be the Yuanshitianmo, the ancestor of the extraterritorial demon under the long river of fate. I don't know what the Yuanshi Tianmo will look like and what the origin will be. ••Wait, now that the robbery has begun to be initially suppressed, Kong Xuan and himself can also take this opportunity to understand cause and accumulate merit••••••" Thinking of this, Xuanwei is to withdraw his mind from the long river of fate before the rest of the great magical people react.