Extract attributes for 3000 years, and prove Hunyuan Daluo!

At this banquet, many Asuras were drunk and fell asleep like mud.

When I woke up and saw that I was in the underworld, I wondered if I would be dumbfounded.

When I woke up, my home was gone.

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The sea of ​​blood of hundreds of millions of miles is like a billowing wave.

With the combined efforts of the two, it was like two masters of the sea of ​​blood, controlling it.

Endless blood was gathered into the sky.

But in just three or four hours, all of them were brought into the sky.

When the last drop of the sea of ​​blood evaporated, the sea of ​​blood that had run through countless epochs completely disappeared.

"It's really clean." Ancestor Minghe looked at the ground under his feet, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

For so many years, apart from him and Daoist Mosquito being born here, there is only the Asura tribe he created.

The rest are all reef pits.

"Fellow Daoist, take me into the underworld." Patriarch Minghe sighed.

Su Che nodded slightly, and suddenly, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at the two figures in the distance.

Thousands of Buddha voices are like a giant Buddha singing, and a golden lotus is on the foot, and the Buddha's light is blooming, dazzling.

"Grass!" Patriarch Minghe's face changed suddenly, and he jumped up suddenly.

In an instant, Yuantu Abi, Twelve Karma Fire Golden Lotus, and the last Primordial Purple Qi in his hand.

Throw them all into the big hole in the sky, into the sea of ​​blood for hundreds of millions of miles.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?" Su Che was liberated from manipulating the vortex. Seeing this scene, he immediately frowned.

"I'm worried that after I die, they will take my treasure away..."

There was a rare blush on the face of the ancestor Minghe.

If the sea of ​​blood does not dry up, Styx will not die.

Even though the second sage came, Patriarch Minghe was not afraid at all, anyway, he would come back after death.

However, if the treasure is lost here, Zhunti and Jieying will not just look at it, they will keep it in their pockets.

It's fine at other times, but now, their ancestor Styx has the primordial purple energy, how could he be careless.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, I have such a great cause and effect that I will help you this time! With bare hands, my Patriarch Styx is still not weaker than any quasi-sage peak." Patriarch Styx looked at the two The figure of a person is categorical.

Su Che's eyes moved slightly, and he ignored him, and a longbow appeared in his hand.

Lightly flick the bowstring.

Zheng!
A layer of air waves rolled out, the sky and the earth rolled, and the divine power shocked the world.

"Emperor Shengong is very capable. He can pour hundreds of millions of miles of blood into the sky and pour it into the underworld." Jieyin clasped his hands together and said slightly.

"It's really extraordinary!" Jieyin looked at Su Che and sighed slightly.

Whether it was Su Che who mobilized the sea of ​​blood for hundreds of millions of miles, or Patriarch Styx who assisted him.

They have already shown their opponent's strength.

"Your teacher is my good corpse, and you are also my apprentice. Today, if you return this sea of ​​blood of hundreds of millions of miles, you and I are still master and apprentice." Zhun Ti said.

Su Che's eyes moved slightly, he hummed lightly, and said in a cold voice: "Sage Zhun, this statement is wrong. Although my teacher was cut out by you, even though you came out of the same body, each has his own thoughts and cultivation. How can it be generalized!"

Patriarch Bodhi practiced the orthodox Taoism, and Su Che learned about it through the extraction system a long time ago.

Just like Emperor Fengdu and Emperor Ziwei, Taishang Laojun and Taiqing sage.

Emperor Ziwei wanted Fengdu to return to his original body and integrate into himself.

Feng didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

But before he died, he also knew that he had no chance to survive.

There is no longer Emperor Fengdu in the world.

The same is true for the three corpses of the saints.

The original body, the good body, the evil body.

The three corpses are the same person, but they don't have the same thoughts and have their own emotions.

Zhun mentioned in front of him, and with a few words, he wanted to be Su Che's teacher, which was more shameless than Yuanshi Tianzun.

The two saints of the West are well-deserved.

"I sent the Lantern Ancient Buddha here to give you all the merits and virtues of this immeasurable kalpa, so that you can become a saint." Zhunti shook his head slightly and said, "Why, you are walking on the opposite side of Buddhism. superior."

"You know, the sea of ​​blood of hundreds of millions will enter the underworld, the eighteen floors of hell, the eight hundred miles of yellow springs, and the bridge of Naihe will all be completely submerged."

"After the earth is out of trouble, my authority in the six reincarnations of Buddhism will all dissipate, and I will be approached by the other party."

Su Che, the future god-appointed saint, is not as good as Houtu.

What's more, there are six reincarnations. Although Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was beheaded by Su Che, Zhunti and Jieyin can definitely send another Bodhisattva there.

You can still control part of the six realms of reincarnation, and your merits will continue to flow. ,
As long as there are souls falling in the prehistoric land, merit will be produced.

Keeping Su Che, the loss is too great, and Buddhism can't afford it.

It is better to kill.

"This seat will give you one last chance, and you will put down the sea of ​​blood for hundreds of millions of miles now." Zhunti's voice gradually became colder.

"It's just a woman. All living beings are dust, and death is death. Why are you so obsessed with resurrecting her?"

Su Che didn't say much anymore, he is not the same kind of person as the two Western Saints.

Bending the bow and setting the arrow, two Kunpeng arrow feathers rest on the longbow, and the endless cold light points coldly at the two saints in the west.

"Stop talking nonsense, and see the real chapter under your hand." Seeing Su Che like this, Patriarch Ming He also said sternly.

准提（圣人初期）法力22w、力量*16w8、气运*22w、功德*26W、圣人权柄*27w……

Jieyin (initial saint) mana 21w, strength*17w9, merit*24w...

A full 43 Buddhist mana, countless golden, colorful colors, dazzling bubbles, dazzling.

Su Che narrowed his eyes slightly.

Extract it all!

Blend into yourself!

Are these magical powers and supernatural powers enough for him to prove the way?

Su Che's eyes looked towards the sky, and above the prehistoric way of heaven, there seemed to be an eye watching him.

"Gathering the mana of the three saints, plus 500 years of extraction, countless ghosts and ghosts in the underworld, and millions of heavenly beings, isn't it enough?" Su Che's pupils shrank slightly, thinking in his heart.

No, it's barely enough, but Su Che doesn't know what will happen after the enlightenment.

I really don't know how stunning and peerless the Great God Pan Gu is, and how he proved the way with his strength.

The pair of eyes that looked down on him just now should be the Dao of the Great Desolation, or Hongjun Daozu.

Su Che felt that the heaven and the earth were restraining him more and more.

I had this feeling when I first entered the quasi-sage peak, but it was not very obvious.

Now he has infinite mana in every move he makes.

With a slight punch, the ground under his feet will be split.

If this kind of supernatural power is used with all its strength, even Xiniu Hezhou will be smashed to pieces!

Su Che hesitated in his heart. If he proves the Tao at this time, if he does not have enough mana and dies after proving the Tao, what will Sanqi do?
No, I still have to practice hard for another hundred years!
His cultivation base has improved too fast, and he has not fully grasped it, so he cannot prove the way!
He has to go to Nuwa Palace, and Zixiao Palace must also go to collect all the prehistoric ones.

"Kill!" Patriarch Styx He jumped up with dense blood-red patterns all over his body, and endless bloodshots.

Rush to the West Second Saint.

"burst!"

boom!