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"Is there such a thing that can make the quasi-sage helpless and eat the quasi-sage? I can't think of any other possibility besides the saint."

Zhunti's expression became horrifying.

"But saint..." Zhunti saint couldn't figure it out, if he was a saint, why would he shoot at the saint.

There are countless saints in heaven and earth, and there are six saints in total. So who is the evil existence in the underworld?

Or is it a saint avatar?

Which saint's avatar is it?

Chapter 690 This flood is not simple

Suddenly, Zhunti sage came to his senses.

Since the sage is suspected, then the brother who led the sage should also be suspected.

He looked sideways at Jieyin.

"Besides the sage, there are two other possibilities." The sage did not notice the suspicious gaze of the sage Zhunti, and raised two fingers.

"There are two other possibilities?"

Zhunti Saint was a little unbelievable.

In addition to the Dao ancestor, Hong Huang also has the existence of a saint?

"One, extraterrestrial demons, strong men from the dimensional universe, two, how many strong men have died in battle from Longhan to now, these strong men have resentment and corpses hidden in the world, self-conceived evil, and gave birth to quasi-sages. Existence. Like Cthulhu, the evil sea god who was sealed by King Zhou, like a sea of ​​suffering without shore.”

"A strong man in the dimensional universe?" Zhunti Saint heard it for the first time.

"Yes, the universe is infinite. What is big is not only the size of the universe, but also the dimensions of the universe." The sage explained.

"If it's not a strong person in the dimensional universe, but the evil bred by the corpses of the dead and resentment. Introduce senior brother, what kind of evil can exert the power of a half-step saint?"

He didn't answer the lead.

Yes.

What kind of evil can exert the power of a half-step saint, or even surpass a half-step saint.

Mount Sumeru is shrouded in the Buddha's light, and the Buddha's voice is mighty.

The sage Zhunti left Mount Sumeru and flew 33 days away.

He wanted to ask Daozu who was the real body who had suffered so much.

The saint was very fast, and soon came to Zixiao Palace.

There were two boys waiting in front of the palace, and when they saw Zhunti Saint coming, they hurriedly surrounded him, "I have seen Master."

"Where is the teacher?" There is only one person who can be called a teacher by a saint, Taoist Hongjun.

The boy on the left said, "The patriarch knows the intention of the uncle, and the uncle can just go in."

"Thank you!" Zhunti Saint said as he was about to enter Zixiao Palace.

The moment he stepped into the palace gate, Saint Zhunti's pupils changed and his face changed slightly.

Since the existence of evil may be a saint, then, is it possible to be an existence beyond the saint.

He looked into the depths of Zixiao Palace, and the Buddha's eyes glowed with golden light.

The footsteps that stopped temporarily, continued to walk in with a consistent pace.

He kept walking, confident that if something happened, his saint was not just paper.

When he came to the main hall, the sage Zhunti saw Patriarch Hongjun lying high on the nine-fold cloud.

Taoist Hongjun radiated divine light all over his body, with his back turned to him, unable to see his face clearly.

Judging from the fluctuations of the immortal energy that was emitted, the Zhunti saint confirmed that he was indeed the ancestor of Hongjun.

"The disciple has met the master. The disciple came here with doubts, and asked the master to clarify the doubts. The disciple wants to know, who is the evil existence that killed the sea of ​​bitterness?"

The sea of ​​bitterness has no shore before it is eaten, but the sea of ​​bitterness has shores.

"You really want to know?" Ancestor Hongjun didn't answer the question.

"I think!" Zhunti Saint nodded affirmatively.

"After all, Kuhai Wushang was once a disciple of a disciple."

"Okay, come here and I'll tell you."

A quarter of an hour later, the Zhunti sage walked out of Zixiao Palace with gloomy and uncertain eyes.

"An extraterrestrial demon from the dimensional universe!"

Zhunti Saint muttered, thinking of a person, Lin Fan.

"The rise of King Zhou is surprising. Maybe King Zhou is not the reincarnation of the great power, but an extraterrestrial demon from the dimensional universe? Is it really an extraterritorial demon who killed You An?"

"Is it really an extraterritorial celestial demon who gnaws on the body, breaks the heart of the Tao, turns his head back to the shore, and turns him into nothingness?"

With doubts, Saint Zhunti went to Chaoge to meet Lin Fan who had returned from the underworld.

Lin Fan had just returned to the Chaoge Palace, and when he learned that the Zhunti Saint was coming, he immediately organized a grand welcome ceremony.

The sage Zhunti came to Chaoge, and what he saw was red wine and green welcoming singing and dancing, and cheers soared into the sky.

"The sage came here for the purpose of spreading Buddhism to the east?" Lin Fan asked with a glance.

"If it is, the saint can go back."

"I want to know what that monster is."

"The one that ate the flesh and blood of the Quasi-Saint in the Sea of ​​​​Bitter Sea?" Lin Fan raised his head.

"right"

Lin Fan looked at Zhunti Saint again.

The sage Zhunti stepped on straw sandals and wore old monk clothes. His style was completely different from the luxury on Mount Sumeru.

There is a faint Buddha's light shining on his body, and the Zen spirit is lingering, and there is an eternal and immortal meaning.

Cultivate the Dharma to the eternal and immortal state, and the golden body will shine on the past and the future.