Chapter 142

But heaven and earth were recorded in this way. People were helpless, so they honored it with the avenue to show the difference between Pangu and other Taoists.

Big, that is, great, first, indescribable, indescribable

Da Dao Zun refers to the Great Tao Zun, which means that any Tao Zun should be lower than Pangu.

"Yes, you have a heart!" after taking over the chaotic Yuan Stone, Zu Long's plain expression fluctuated slightly, and said to Feng Zichen with a slight movement.

Boom!

Just as Feng Zichen was about to say goodbye, a buzzing sound suddenly came from heaven and earth. Then, a huge sound, accompanied by the killing intention of startling heaven, rang through the whole flood wasteland.

"The way of heaven is on the top. People from the Ming River, the Lord of the poor blood sea, feel that it is not easy for the Asura family to practice and do not know the way of heaven. They specially set up a religion and said: Asura."

"In the Asura people, men are often brave and aggressive, and women often confuse all sentient beings, making it difficult to practice."

"I set up Ashura religion, so that it can be educated, understand the truth, spread its way of killing, dominate the killing opportunities in heaven and earth, and kill with killing to make it peaceful."

"But all Ashura people can join the religion. With the innate Lingbao twelve product industry, fire and red lotus to suppress Qi and luck, and the way of heaven as evidence, Ashura religion is established!"

Boom!

Suddenly, within the scope of the sea of blood, golden flowers fell from the sky and Golden Lotus flowed from the earth. The sacred gas filled the air, which actually suppressed the blood sea and gathered the blood evil gas of countless years, making the blood sea have a trace of harmony.

In the sky over the sea of blood, auspicious clouds are thousands of miles, the golden light is bright, and there is the gas of dark and yellow merits and virtues. However, there are many fewer merits and virtues than when the sage became a Taoist, only two layers.

The Qi of merit and virtue lingered in the air for a moment, fell down and poured into the human body of the Ming River.

"Ha ha! I'm finished!"

In the laughter, the momentum of the Taoist Styx rose steadily, the three flowers on the top shook together, and the five Qi in the chest moved together. In the twinkling of an eye, he climbed to another level.

"Styx, can you succeed this time?"

Shua

A series of terrible eyes appeared, looking forward to the dark blood sea. When the Styx Taoist succeeded, they immediately began to prepare for teaching.

"Naive, without Hongmeng purple gas, what do you take to become holy!"

On the Kunlun Mountain, in the yuxu palace, the emperor of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty took a look at the Ming River Taoist, and then took back his eyes and stopped paying attention. Obviously, he believes that the Styx Taoist is doomed to failure this time.

Nuwa, Taiqing and Shangqing were the same. Only when they received zhunti, two saints, they looked deeply at the fire red lotus of the twelve products industry, and looked thoughtful. They didn't know what they were thinking.

"Cut!"

The Taoist of Styx river suddenly spit out a word. The power of heaven came to form a Dao cutting knife and cut it down at him.

The light of the knife fell, and suddenly, an illusory figure came out of the human body of the Ming River, integrated with the twelve product industry fire red lotus, and turned into a Taoist in a bloody Taoist robe.

However, with the help of the spirit of merit and virtue, Taoist Styx was completely immersed in the avenue, fully realized himself, and cut off the third corpse - self corpse like a blessing.

At the same time, the meritorious Qi flowing into his body slowly disappeared, which was not enough to let him enter a higher level.

"Ah! The way of heaven is unfair! The teacher is unfair!"

After returning to God, he saw that he was stuck in front of the saint's boundary and was not allowed to enter. He hated deeply in his heart and couldn't help shouting:

"Why can Nu Wa make people holy, but I can't?"

"Why can Sanqing become a saint, but the poor can't?"

"Why can all the people who receive zhunti become saints, but the poor can't?"

"Bastard, the Styx river is so brave!" on Xumi mountain, after listening to the curse of the Styx River Taoist, zhunti Taoist jumped up and wanted to run to the dark blood sea and tear the Styx river.

If it had not been for the guide to hold him, he would have appeared beside the Styx.

"Elder martial brother, why did you stop me?" zhunti said angrily, looking at the Taoist guide around him.

"Younger martial brother, the river Styx has its own retribution for his rude words. But now he has established Ashura religion and wants to expand the way of killing. It can be said that he integrates heaven and earth."

"If you give him a hand now, I'm afraid it will damage the luck of our western religion. Or when his luck subsides, you and I will give him another retribution." release and hold zhunti's hand, and then the Taoist said.

"It's still my senior brother's thoughtfulness. Now that our western religion has just been established, it's not easy to gather some good luck, but I can't help the slightest toss. It's a poor man's recklessness." after listening to the explanation of the Taoist guide, zhunti Taoist calmed down.

"It doesn't matter. The Styx River curses the way of heaven. I think it will suffer some pain. It can bring some evil for you and me." he pointed to the sky and then the Taoist said.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice of the Taoist guide fell, a god of destruction thunder suddenly fell on the sky and directly hit the people of the Ming River.

Although he did not do much harm to him, he cut him black and lost his face.

"Hum!" with a cold hum, the Styx Taoist recalled his body, turned back to the depths of the sea of blood and disappeared.

"This..."

"Is it really impossible to become holy without Hongmeng purple gas?"

Seeing the failure of Styx preaching again, many powerful hearts sank. Is their way really broken?

At the same time, they also feel that Styx has some truth. Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen and became a saint of heaven. Everyone had nothing to say.

Nuwa has great merit and virtue. She is the way of creation. No one can compare with her. When she becomes holy, everyone has nothing to say.

But what are the two westerners for?

In terms of qualification, they are only first-class, not as good as Taiyi and Sanqing; In terms of strength, they are just middle-class, not as sacred as the top; In terms of opportunity, they are far less than.

And they came from the barren land of the west, which was despised by a group of congenital demons born in the East.

Therefore, how can they be convinced when they preach and become saints!

"Teacher, really, I am an outstanding Oriental and have countless experts. Can't I pick out two saints? I have to let two westerners steal the throne!" they complained in their hearts. They took back their eyes and continued to be silent.

It was Kunpeng, the ancestor of Beihai demon master's palace, who turned his eyes and moved in his heart and rushed to the dark sea of blood.

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Donghai, ZuLong hall.

"The ghost River Taoist is really interesting!" pointing to the sea of blood in the nether world, ZuLong smiled and said, "not to mention that he can't become a saint without Hongmeng purple Qi, he can't become a saint by going wrong twice in a row."

Listening to ZuLong's words, he seemed to know the key to the failure of Styx preaching. So, Feng Zichen asked curiously, "can your majesty talk about it in detail?"

After thinking for a while, ZuLong said, "Nuwa created the human race, in addition to the first born spirit, she also created the postnatal spirit, which added countless possibilities to the future of the flood and famine, and accelerated the evolution of the way of heaven."