Yun Zhongzi suddenly took a breath of cold air. Although he had already made a judgment, when Master Xuandu confirmed it, he was still shocked. Since the death of Pangu, Daozu Hongjun has controlled the Three Thousand Avenues. Until now, the Three Realms
Among them, I don’t know how many people want to become the second Hongjun. Even their uncles, teachers, etc. are constantly gathering their luck and then launching an attack to a higher realm.
But these great magical powers failed, but the Yang Guang in front of him, a mortal back then, now has such ability and opportunity, and is about to complete the fusion of the three thousand avenues, and then give birth to one of the avenues.
"I don't know its name. The strong character is called Tao, and the strong character is called Da."
This is a saying said by Saint Taiqing. When he was observing the Dharma of Patriarch Hongjun, Saint Taiqing didn't know how to describe the Patriarch Hongjun in front of him, so he called him Dao.
The same is true for the current Xuandu Master and Yun Zhongzi. Facing the vision behind Yang Guang, they don't know what to call it. They can only describe it as "the great road". They know that maybe it is still far away from the so-called great road.
There is still some distance, but the opponent's magical power has obviously surpassed that of himself and others. The two sides are no longer on the same level. This is a very sad thing.
"The Emperor of Heaven needs their existence. With these people, it is like there is a sharp sword floating above our heads. This sharp sword will fall down at any time and kill us." Archmage Xuandu's eyes flickered.
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"Brother, what should we do now?" Yun Zhongzi was a little worried.
"First eliminate the enemies within yourself. If your nest has been dug out, even if you find your enemies, killing them will be of no use." Archmage Xuandu looked at the nine heavens with a lonely expression.
He really wanted to oppose the Emperor of Heaven, but he knew that his hope could only be pinned on the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven was the one most likely to break Yangliu's way of heaven, which could extend his life and make him live forever.
So even though I was angry in my heart, I could only endure it at this time and wait until the saints from the heavens arrived.
"Junior brother, I feel unwilling to do so, but I can only endure it because we need each other." Xuandu said with a bitter smile.
Yun Zhongzi could only sigh after hearing this. Isn't that what happened? He couldn't kill, but he couldn't. He and others even had to fawn over the other party, waiting for the other party to help him and others. Among the sects,
The traitor is the first priority.
"Let's go! Go to Heaven and see how many lists the Emperor will give us this time." Xuandu greeted.
Forcibly killing one's disciples is a very depressing thing, but it has to be done. The simple thing is that the lists given by the Emperor of Heaven are all correct, and there is no possibility of omission or slander. All the disciples who were killed are
Already fallen into the willow avenue.
Taoist Yangliu has just given his second lecture, and I don’t know how many people have joined Taoist Yangliu’s disciples. Within the Three Realms, I don’t know how many monks have changed their practice methods and switched to Yangliu’s magical power.
Don't think that Taoist Yangliu only has three thousand disciples. When he preaches, a trace of Taoist aggregates fills the three realms. If he is discovered by a predestined person, he will be able to discover new methods of practice from this trace of Taoist aggregates, even if they are just a small one.
It is a branch of the willow tree, but it is also a part of the Willow Avenue. By chance, one may not be unable to become a great supernatural power and ignore the limit of life span.
In the eyes of the world, everything else is nothing. The most important thing is life span. Only when your life span is infinite and you can live and see for a long time, can you think of other things. Otherwise, everything is just a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water.
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In the heaven, the atmosphere was tense and seemed to change every day. Xuandu and Yun Zhongzi came to the Lingxiao Palace. What they saw was a golden light, with a radius as big as an acre of land. There seemed to be some secret hidden in the golden light.
The two of them even saw a trace of divine patterns emerging from the golden light. The two of them looked at each other with a look of horror between their eyebrows.
They had also listened to the sage's sermons. When the sage preached, instead of the sound of the Tao appearing and disappearing, more of the Tao patterns on his body were rippling. From these Tao patterns, the disciples of the saint were able to comprehend magical powers and magical methods.
When Taoist Hongjun was preaching, Taoist sounds were produced, but the Taoist sounds in Zixiao Palace were actually manifestations of the divine patterns all over Taoist Patriarch's body. While everyone was observing the divine patterns, they could hear various Taoist sounds in their ears.
Sounds, these Taoist sounds are different manifestations of the divine patterns that everyone observes. Therefore, although everyone is a disciple of Hongjun Daozu, in fact, the magical secrets they obtained are different. That is because everyone is familiar with the divine patterns around Daozu.
The understanding is different.
If this understanding is different, the final results will naturally be different.
What the two of them didn't expect was that there were such Dao patterns appearing around Yang Guang, and even when his spiritual consciousness swept through them, Dao sounds were produced, and they faintly felt that it was a magical power.
Could it be that Yang Guang's Taoism has reached such a state? This is obviously equivalent to that of Taoist ancestors!
"You two came to see me, why are you silent? Is there an error in the list you gave me last time?" Yang Guang's voice was very calm in the golden light.
"That's not the case, it's just that seeing the Emperor of Heaven's Taoism improve is very admirable." Master Xuandu said quickly.
"Yes! Yes, compared to the Emperor of Heaven, we are really ashamed. We don't know when we will be able to return to our original appearance." Yun Zhongzi said with a slight sigh.
"There will come a day, you two don't have to worry." Yang Guang suddenly said: "Twelve hundred years have passed, and the time has come for the replacement of the Human Emperor. I am going to make Yang Xuan the Ziwei Emperor and Yang Xu the new Human Emperor.
What do you two fellow Taoists think?"
The corners of Xuandu and Yun Zhongzi's mouths twitched when they heard this. Yang Guang was not talking about it. He was clearly informing them that Yang Xu was the son of Yang Xuan, and he was somewhat wise in the world. There was no problem in inheriting the throne of the emperor.
As long as Yang Guang is still alive, there will be no change in the position of Human Emperor, it will all be Yang Guang's blood.
But Emperor Ziwei is different. His position in controlling the stars in the sky is very important. The three religions all want to keep an eye on that position. Now that it was suddenly given to Yang Xuan, the immortals felt a little unhappy.
"Your Majesty, although Yang Xuan is the reincarnation of Emperor Ziwei, he has not achieved the position of Da Luo so far. It seems a bit inappropriate. I think it is better to wait." Master Xuandu quickly explained: "Left and right
The position of Emperor Ziwei belongs to him, so why not wait!"
"Yes! Your Majesty, why don't we let the Emperor wait a little longer? We still need the Emperor in this ancient world." Yun Zhongzi said quickly.
Anyway, the position of Human Emperor belongs to your Yang family. There is no problem whether a son or grandson inherits it. However, the position of Emperor Ziwei is different. It seems that I can also compete for it.
