Chapter 915 Avenue
East China Sea, Yujing Mountain
Yang Mei and Hongjun were both ignoring the external objects to heal their injuries, but the mosquito Taoist made such a big noise and naturally inevitably left a sense of mind.
At first, I was careless and felt this magnificent will, and couldn't help but stand up.
"Battleway!"
They are no strangers to this will.
As the Chaos Demon God, Yang Mei can be said to be the son of the Great Dao, and she is so familiar with this will that she is no longer familiar with.
Just like a saint who is in the way of heaven.
Moreover, when Luohu transformed into an alien demon, the will of the Dao also came.
What they just didn't expect was that the mosquito Taoist could actually shake the will of the Tao.
For a moment, the eyes of the two men could not help but gathered over the sea of blood. Their faces were a little solemn, but they were not afraid.
After all, one is the top demon god of chaos, and the other is the first in the prehistoric world, and is about to become a saint.
Although Mosquito Taoist is good, it is just good. At most, it is just a word that I am not alone.
The blood-colored pillar of heaven was silent. Although no one could see it, he could feel that the vast and majestic will and power were immortal and the whole world was solemn.
Fang Qingshan also felt a solemn in his heart. Even if it was just a trace of his will, he could feel that the supreme, supreme and noble were completely incomparable to the laws of heaven.
It can even be said that this will is everywhere and exists in the world. However, not to mention ordinary people, unless they are the Chaos Demon God, it is difficult for even a quasi-saint to feel it.
Tao can be told, it is extraordinary Tao, it is a name that can be named, it is extraordinary.
This is because the way of heaven has not been born, and the great way is in charge of the prehistoric world. Once the way of heaven is born and the great way is retired, it is probably difficult for even a saint to notice.
In the face of such a will, even though Mosquito Taoist possesses Hongmeng purple air, the eternal sky boat, and the gate of eternal life, he still feels like he is transparent all over. There is no secret in front of it.
This is Tao, the Great Way.
In the world, all the laws and the Tao are all the same, and they belong to the Tao. If the way of heaven does not come out, the great way will last forever.
What Fang Qingshan has seen so far is probably far from being the eternal green lotus, whether it is the saint Lao Tzu, the eternal world's heavenly way, or the Pangu's will.
Although the Dao Will's gaze only stayed on the Mosquito Taoist for a moment, the Mosquito Taoist felt that a thousand years had passed.
With the Eternal Sky Boat, Mosquito Taoist felt that even if he fought with the saint Hunyuan, it would not be a problem that he could not beat him and wanted to leave.
But in front of the will of the Great Dao, I feel like an ant facing a vast ocean, and I don’t even have the courage to fight.
Click!!
In an instant, there was a thunderous thunder in the sunny day, but everyone realized in an instant that this was a response from the Dao.
"Can!!"
It seemed as if an indescribable voice appeared in everyone's minds and echoed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the guardian array of the Blood Sea suddenly shone brightly without being activated by the mosquito Taoist.
Before the mosquito Taoist could react, he saw that the dead souls that had not yet reached the sea of blood were still in the prehistoric world, as if someone was pulling them, gathering towards the sea of blood like birds entering the forest and rivers returning to the sea of rivers.
For a moment, even the light of the sun seemed to be covered, and the ghosts cried and howled, gloomy and terrifying. Those who didn't know thought it was the Hell of the Rou.
This situation lasted for almost a year, and the entire prehistoric world seemed to be dawn, and there was a sun shining again.
From this we can see how many monks fell in this great catastrophe of dragon and phoenix.
This is the case when the Dadao takes action. If they gather on their own, there will be a big mess.
After all, many souls have such high cultivation in front of them, and they will definitely turn into evil spirits after death. Some are even more obsessed with killing and unparalleled killing.
At that time, I'm afraid there is no need to wait for the Lich War, and a great Yin-Yang disaster will break out first.
The souls of the dead were collected by the sea of blood. The world, which had been clear and clear because of the great disaster, was now even more transparent. Everyone seemed to feel that the way was clearer and that their cultivation was faster.
However, before they were happy, the Xuanhuang merit energy suddenly began to gather above the nine heavens.
Although this merit is not as good as the merits at the end of the previous dragon and phoenix catastrophe, it is about two levels.
As the initiator and the Lord of the Sea of Blood, Mosquito Taoist enjoys one and a half layers, while the remaining half layers are given back to those who pray at the same time. Although there are not many, they are better than nothing.
All living beings did not expect this unexpected joy, so after the merits fell, the entire world once again burst out with shouts from all directions.
"The Lord of the Sea of Blood is of great merit!"
This time, the Mosquito Taoist not only helped the ghosts who had a close relationship with them, but also protected them from ashes or were ignorant and intelligent, turning into evil spirits, or being cultivated into magic weapons by evil cultivators and demons, and not being able to be reborn, and there is a chance to be reborn in the future.
I unexpectedly got a merit. Although it was not much, it could make their foundation stronger and their cultivation faster.
Therefore, everyone shouted in unison again,
"I wish the Venerable to attain enlightenment as soon as possible."
When someone is happy, there will naturally be others worry.
If the way of heaven does not come out, the karma is not obvious.
Therefore, those evil practitioners who collect ghosts and practice evil techniques or refine treasures are even more unscrupulous and think they are restless.
But no one knew that the Mosquito Taoist summoned the Great Dao, and these people with deep karma would naturally suffer.
In the south, there is the ancestor of Ten Thousand Ghosts who sacrificed and refined a Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, either killed or collected the dead souls. The souls of tens of millions of prehistoric creatures were collected by him. In the end, only tens of the most powerful evil ghosts were left to the top of the acquired spirit treasure. If it were not for the material, weapon refining techniques, etc., it would be impossible to break through the acquired treasure and achieve the true ghost treasure.
Even so, the shaking of this Ten Thousand Ghost Banner is probably even better than the down-and-out bell in Guangchengzi's hands.
The so-called insufficient quality, so we can make up for it.
The ancestor of Ten Thousand Ghosts originally wanted to continue his efforts, and was using tens of millions of souls to strengthen Ten Thousand Ghosts to completely transform them.
But I don’t expect that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, but I just come late and early.
The great way manifested, and a thunder fell directly, instantly turning him and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner into ashes.
In addition to the ancestor of Ten Thousand Ghosts, many other famous old devils are now affected by the fish.
What are the Xuanyin Venerable, the White Bone Holy Envoy, the Corpse Ancestor, the Blood Demon, etc.
All of them were struck by a thunderous thunder in the Great Dao so that they could not die any more.
But they are cheaper.
With their karma, if the underworld is born, I am afraid that the eighteen levels of hell will be traveled one by one, and they will be even more immersed in the Avici Hell, and they will not seek survival or death.
Chapter completed!