Billions Of Times

Chapter One Hundred and Four

Hongjun has countless silk threads in his right hand, but there is only one silk thread in his left hand, which belongs to the silk thread behind Nuwa.

Sage is also divided into Realm. Hongjun before he Dao is Heavenly Dao Sage, but after he Dao, he has already set foot on the Dao, only Heavenly Dao.

And the six grand purple qi he distributed are the chance to achieve Heavenly Dao Sage, and he can only become Heavenly Dao Sage by absorbing the grand purple qi to prove Dao sanctification.

But they will never be able to detach like Hongjun, go further in the realm of Sage, and become the Dao Sage.

Because the top of their head is Heavenly Dao, and their limit is Heavenly Dao.

The so-called Heavenly Dao is a avenue of the Three Thousand Dao, in charge of a world.

So, even though Nuwa became Sage, she was not unrestrained and free. She was also restricted by Hongjun. Not only her, such as Sanqing, the quasi-ticketing saint also needs to be restricted by Hongjun.

Hongjun glanced at the silk thread in his left hand. He lightly tapped the silk thread in the palm of his left hand with his right index finger. The thick silk thread split into thousands of silk threads, and then he grabbed these small silk threads in one hand. Live, mixed with the original silk thread in his right hand.

He muttered to himself: “Apprentice, since you are the first to become Sage, then you have to set an example for others. There are three thousand ways to go, but you can’t be shaken.”

The magical power of Hongjun Envoy was called Prajna Sentimental Phase, and it was one of the evolutionary magical powers of sentiment in the Three Thousand Dao recorded in the good fortune jade.

Qing Dao pays attention to experiencing all the emotions in the world, and finally it reaches the overwhelming emotion, which is the only one of three thousand emotions, and reaches Immortal, ruthless and unrighteous.

This too much forgiveness is not without feelings, but without feelings in the universal sense. This ruthlessness and senselessness is not that there is no emotion and morality, but that there is no fixed emotion and morality, like a stream of water, which can evolve into any kind of affection.

Hongjun did not cultivate sentiment, but he was able to use good fortune jade to use some of the magical powers in the Three Thousand Dao.

The silk thread behind Nuwa is the “love silk” drawn by Hongjun using the prajna sentient beings. The love silk is not simply love, friendship, etc., it is the feelings of the owner for everything around him.

Even if Nuwa is Sage, Hongjun secretly uses this supernatural power against him and is not hindered at all.

Because he didn’t destroy love silk, but divided Nuwa love silk into countless parts. The silk thread on Hongjun’s right hand was the silk thread of other creatures in the demon cult. Nuwa’s love thread was divided into countless pieces and then mixed with the silk threads of other creatures in the demon cult.

The consequence of doing so is similar to turning a jar of water into countless equal parts of small cups. Although Nuwa has not reached the point of being too immoral, she will not have strong emotions or even indifferent towards any creature.

Hongjun raised the silk thread in his right hand to the sky, all the silk threads flew to the sky, and finally disappeared.

“Ye Yun, Ancestral Witch, participated in the creation of human beings, the supporter behind Tai Yi.” Hongjun said the sentence word by word, and then he shook his head gently.

Since this Ye Yun intervened in his plan, he would use the same method on this Ye Yun.

Hongjun closed his eyes again and began to experience the Three Thousand Avenue on the good fortune jade.

Fear and worry usually come from the unknown. In the past, Hongjun was worried because he could not deduce the fate of Ye Yun and Taiyi.

Now that Hongjun thinks that he has regained control of everything, he would naturally not keep the little Ye Yun in his mind.

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In the wild west, there are two Daoist shadows walking through the yellow sand in the sky. They reciting the scriptures orally, and a faint golden light emerges on their bodies.

These two figures are quasi mention and lead. The two have lived in the clarification place of Liuli for a long time, and they have cultivated supernatural powers and innocuous bodies. This scripture is also one of their supernatural powers, which has the ability to reduce ghosts and eliminate karma.

In terms of strength, the two are not considered strong among the three thousand guests in the Purple Cloud Palace, but it happened that the two of them sat on the last two of the chief six futons.

Everything is definite, because Luo Hu detonated the spiritual veins of the West, causing the West to suffer. After Hongjun gained the Tao, Heavenly Dao gave back to the West, and most of the air luck fell on the non-karma Zhun Ti and Ji Lian.

And after leaving the Zixiao Palace, Zhunti made a breakthrough in the Daluo Jinxian and stepped on the way of the quasi-sage. He realized a magical power and was able to express the law in words.

After this magical power is used, the words that are quasi-spoken become scriptures.

Just like when Hongjun was teaching in the past, the law becomes a unique text between heaven and earth after uttering it through the mouth, containing all kinds of laws.

Zhunti’s supernatural power is naturally not as powerful as Hongjun, only half a step Da Luo Jinxian Cultivation Base is very easy to learn Zhunti’s supernatural power.

After the two returned to the West, they recited scriptures day and night to save the West.

Whether it was Nuwa’s sanctification or Nuwa’s establishment of religion, the two were not affected at all, and they chanted the scriptures for themselves.

Over a long period of time, the surface of the two human bodies was given a faint golden light of merit.

However, today is obviously not a peaceful day.

When the two of them were chanting, they suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and the world seemed to have fallen into the night.

Zhun Ti and Ji Yin raised his head and saw an extremely large figure.

Nine Heavens Kunpeng!

Zhunti looked at each other with Xiuying. Just now, when he found the figure of Nine Heavens Kunpeng, the two of them were blessed to their hearts, and they immediately understood what the former Taoist ancestor Hongjun said to them in the Zixiao Palace.

This Nine Heavens Kunpeng is their chance!

Excited, the picker did not hesitate and shouted directly to the sky: “Kunpeng fellow daoist, please stay.”

Kunpeng, who was obscured from the sky, lowered his head and glanced when he heard the voice, which immediately put a lot of pressure on Zhun Ti to follow the lead.

The moment Kunpeng met the eyes of the lead, the calm Kunpeng body was like a volcanic eruption, and its anger directly overwhelmed its sanity.

A bird chirping sounded through the sky, Kunpeng twisted his body fiercely, rushed towards the lead, and set off a gust of wind.

Kunpeng is not known how many miles away from the ground, but the ground under the quasi-tipping pin has been blown off by a layer of soil.

At this time, the introduction remembered the scene in the Zixiao Palace in the past. It seems that he grabbed the futon of Nine Heavens Kunpeng?

The wings of Nine Heavens Kunpeng’s body stretched more than thousands of miles, its huge body fell to the earth, and the entire prehistoric western land seemed to have returned to the day when Luohu detonated his spiritual veins, full of despair, even the light was completely blocked by Kunpeng Living.

He yelled out in a hurry, “Always help me!”

Zhun Ti lightly recites the scriptures, and a huge picture with seven heads and twenty six arms burst out with golden light.