Chapter 1100 Wen Zhong
In the Battle of the Underworld, the Six Saints fell.
The twelve ancestor witches have a huge power. They have refined the entire underworld, integrated it into the heavenly way, turned it into real laws and regulations, and are no longer controlled by anyone.
People live for a lifetime, and plants and trees fall in autumn.
But after the creature dies, it is directly refined by the power of reincarnation and becomes the original power of the world. From then on, there is no so-called reincarnation.
The birth of living beings is innately conceived and the soul is reborn.
Otherwise, according to the original reincarnation, will the grandfather be reincarnated as a grandson if he dies?
Not possible, but it must have happened.
This is contrary to ethics.
Now, if you die, you will die. No matter who you are, you will only have one lifetime. If you don’t cherish it, there will be no so-called opportunity to start over.
Looking forward to the next life?
But deceiving yourself!
Hell, from now on, disappeared.
"This is really a big deal!"
Li Bai felt the changes between heaven and earth, which was greatly shocked.
"This is the real law!"
Chu Yang said with a smile.
Li Bai deeply agreed: "Reincarnation should not exist. Otherwise, enemies can become fathers and sons, grandpa can become grandsons, and relatives can become husbands and wifes. Isn't this a mess? Those so-called high-ranking people who create reincarnation are just playing with the souls of sentient beings."
"You can't say that!" Chu Yang said, "At the beginning, after the death of the creature, the soul did not dissipate immediately, or gathered together, or was called a powerful ghost cultivator, which would disrupt the yin and yang order of the human world, and naturally, there would be reincarnation. But this kind of reincarnation is obviously not mature enough and contrary to human ethics! As for now, after death, everything is gone, only new individuals, and there is no new reincarnation in reincarnation. Therefore, future creatures will either cherish life or lose their souls!"
"But in this way, if there is no punishment and deterrence of the eighteen levels of hell, whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, will it be without awe? If there is no awe, and you will die if you hold it, will you do anything randomly?"
"I will definitely do things randomly!" Chu Yang knew very well, but human nature could not stand the test the most. He suddenly smiled and said, "So, there must be something else to restrain!"
"What else?"
Li Bai is puzzled!
"Meeting is fate, and you are also a great poet. I will give you an opportunity!"
Chu Yang said, and his finger fell on Li Bai's eyebrows.
One glance at it for thousands of years, instantly eternal.
This kind of magical power can be transformed into thousands of years in an instant, like real and illusion, but it can help martial arts and inheritance. It can be transformed into thousands of years in an instant. Although it is not as unforgettable as the actual experience, it also has great benefits.
"how?"
After closing his fingers and looking at Li Bai who opened his eyes, Chu Yang asked.
"Thank you brother Chu for preaching!"
Li Bai saluted solemnly.
"Your cultivation is still a little worse, I will help you with another help!"
Chu Yang said, and injected the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals who had been killed and collected their energy into Li Bai's body.
Another wisp of innate essence was extracted and it was also injected into it.
After a moment, Li Bai's aura suddenly surged and he stepped into the realm of the Golden Immortal in one fell swoop.
The golden immortal in this world is also called Daluo.
Only at this point can one truly enter the ranks of powerful people.
Zhen Yuanzi, Tathagata, Kunpeng, and even the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother are actually considered to be in this great realm, but the difference is too big.
"I will never thank you for your kindness!"
After Li Bai calmed down his breath, he saluted again.
Chu Yang waved his hand and reached out to grab the Qinglian sword behind Li Bai, and penetrated into the inner world. After a moment, he appeared again. His power soared by hundreds of thousands, and his level also increased to the level of a top-grade Taoist weapon.
In this world, it is no less than the Seven Treasures and the Map of Mountains, Rivers and Country.
"Next, you need to protect the good and evil in this world!"
Chu Yang Dao.
"Brother Dao gave me an opportunity. If Li can't catch it anymore, he will be a real waste!" Li Bai bowed again and then flew away, "Brother Chu, wait for me to succeed, I will invite you to drink a drink!"
"Hahaha, I'll wait!"
Chu Yang laughed.
He swayed his sleeves, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he stepped on the auspicious clouds, and rushed leisurely.
Of course, you have to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the earthly world.
As for the Twelve Ancestor Witches, they have entered the inner world and handed over the Tai Chi diagrams, Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, Pangu Banner, Zhuxian Four Swords, Red Hydrangea, Creation Cauldron, Twelve-grade Golden Lotus, Green Lotus Treasure Flag, Earth Flame Light Flag, and other treasures they collected to the Taoist Soul, and also absorbed some of the memories of the Six Saints, especially some of the branding of the Three Pure Ones, etc., all of them were left behind.
The Taoist souls were comprehended one by one, especially the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Pangu Banner and other treasures. As for the Three Pure Means, they were penetrated into the bodies of the twelve ancestor witches.
"How about Taoist soul?"
Chu Yang projected an incarnation and asked.
"After refining these treasures, absorbing the innate essence inside, you can basically wash and remove the scars!"
"So good! But how do you speculate about Hongjun?"
"Hongjun Daozu, even if his cultivation is only at the quasi-saint's Great Perfection due to the world level, he cannot be underestimated. Before, the clone of the ancestor witch took action, and he must have been observing, and found that even if he took action, it would be difficult to win, and even lost and was eventually suppressed, so he drove to Zixiao Palace without hesitation. I'm afraid there will be a backup plan!"
"High your eyebrows?"
"Maybe more than that! I don't know what the chaos in this world is? But I think there should be hidden strong people inside!"
"Is it okay?"
"Don't worry, that's the last big meal!"
"good!"
Chu Yang's mind returned and couldn't help but laugh.
In the Lingxiao Palace, a group of kings and ministers looked at each other.
"Six saints died like this?"
The Jade Emperor said nervously.
"Your Majesty, I'm dead like this!"
Taibai Jinxing's eyes were wide open, his neck was hard, and his voice was dry and empty.
"Hell was ruined like this?"
"It's just ruined!"
"Daozu didn't stop him?"
"No!"
"Then our heaven?"
Speaking of this, the Jade Emperor suddenly shuddered.
Taibai Venus also shivered.
All the ministers turned pale, especially the disciples of the Three Sects, who looked so ugly and had endless fear.
Their saints and ancestors died, are they still far away?
Even if you are not targeted, you will have no background. What should you do in the future?
"hey-hey……!"
The Jade Emperor's eyes turned, swept across the hall, and an inexplicable pleasure arose in his heart. Although he was worried about the safety of the Heavenly Court, he also had a strong ambition.
The saint died, and as a teacher, Hongjun not only did not appear, but seemed to have disappeared from the sensation. What does this mean?
Daozu Hongjun believes that he is not his opponent.
"It's just the twelve ancestor witches, the ancestor of the demonic path...!"
The Jade Emperor felt a toothache again, and he glanced at Taibai Venus.
"Your Majesty, the existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches should be found and worshipped over thirty-three days!"
Taibai Jinxing quickly bowed and proposed.
"What do you think of all my dear friends?"
The Jade Emperor stood up, his voice full of majesty than ever before.
All the ministers in the hall were silent.
How can they answer?
Without the support of the saint, the Jade Emperor can kill them, let alone the more powerful enemy, the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
"Great good!" An immortal general walked out and bowed and said, "The twelve ancestor witches now surpassed the saints and should naturally be worshipped above the thirty-three days."
"My dear friends, if anyone knows the whereabouts of the twelve ancestor witches, I will report them in time, and I will go and invite them in person!"
The Jade Emperor was full of energy.
"Your Majesty, what should we do if we are killed in the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and the Twenty-Eight Star Lords?"
The Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Sound Transformed the Heavenly Lord, and Wen Zhong walked out and bowed and said.
"I heard that my dear, I will order you to lead our troops to capture him!" The Jade Emperor stood up, shook his sleeves, and said, "Retreat!"
Chapter completed!