Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Sun Wukong looked at the hundreds of golden supreme Buddha bodies in the sky, sneered, summoned the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, set up the Somersault Cloud, and soared into the sky with Nezha.

Yang Jian and Fei Peng looked at each other and were not afraid at all.

Although they are only at the saint level, after so many years, they are confident that they are better than those emperors in the art of killing.

Not only that, even Hei Tai Sui and Tian Peng stood up.

The most outstanding disciples of the Taoist Palace have now cultivated to the realms of celestial immortals, Daluo, etc., and together with Gu Nian and Gu Hong, they set up a Taoist formation, trying to break through this supreme golden body Buddha formation.

Even though I know it's like an egg hitting a rock, I'm not afraid at all.

Since I started practicing Taoism, what I have been practicing is the Tao, not the fear of death!

They would rather die in battle and have their souls scattered than be refined into ridiculous relics, which would be the greatest insult to their lifelong cultivation!

The human way is vague, the immortal way is vast.

The ghost path is a place of rest and joy, and it is the door to human life.

The immortal way values ​​life, the ghost way values ​​death.

The path of immortals is always auspicious, while the path of ghosts is always disastrous.

It is high and clear, spiritual and beautiful, and its tragic song is loud in space.

I only hope that immortality will be achieved, but I don’t want humanity to be poor.

In the Quanmiao Prefecture in the northern capital, there are tens of thousands of ghosts.

But if you want to stop people's plans, you must cut off their lives.

A'ren sang the cave chapter to control Beiluofeng.

He recited the scriptures to the demons and monsters, and slew the six ghosts.

The skies are clear and my teachings are flourishing.

Emperor Ye Tian carries everything in Taoism and has allowed Taoism to develop to this day. He has never retreated and has never been afraid.

Now, it is time for them to carry the last hope of Taoism for Emperor Ye Tian, ​​so that he will not have any worries.

They should be thankful that Hongjun targeted them instead of the root of Taoism, the Three Pure Ones Taoism in the Broken Universe.

But it is normal. After all, in the broken universe, the cause and effect that Hongjun bears will be more serious, and his realm will be suppressed more severely.

At the beginning, Ye wanted to fight Hongjun to death with his saintly realm and force him to withdraw from the broken universe plane.

Nowadays, there is not only one saint in Taoism, but also an Immortal Emperor.

Queen Hou Tu hasn't appeared yet. Anyone who is a little smart can realize that it must be Hongjun who took action.

After all, Hongjun has not appeared until now. Since he wants to attack the Taoist Palace, there is no way he will spare Hou Tu Niangniang.

The sound of Buddha resounded throughout the entire Taoist temple.

Even though the target was not within the scope of the Taoist Palace, the students and mentors in the surrounding ten holy temples could not help but cover their brains. It was as if a devil's sound pierced their ears, and they felt uncomfortable all over. The divine power in their bodies began to be refined invisibly.

Moreover, as more and more people are refined, the Buddhist sound is gradually becoming stronger and more difficult to resist.

In a moment, even though Nezha, Sun Wukong and the others could not withstand a single blow and were suppressed and knocked down again and again, they still forced themselves to take a deep breath and continued to charge upwards.

In the blink of an eye, he was already seriously injured and on the verge of death. He had no choice but to calm his mind, sit cross-legged on the ground, and resist the lotus of the Buddha formation.

In Hongjun's small world, Queen Hou Tu was already covered in blood, and the karma of Hongjun was also entangled, and her eyes became more and more profound.

"You have practiced till now, you know how difficult it is, do you really want to fight to the death?"

The goddess Hou Tu had no intention of responding. The fairy light on her body reappeared, but she already showed signs of death.

It was also because of this that she truly realized the cycle of life and death.

In an instant, the Samsara Mill appeared here, and the Yellow Springs Road was like a river in the sky, rushing towards Hongjun.

This time, Hongjun's expression finally changed.

He had indeed made a mistake. He had never expected Hou Tu to go to such lengths.

Hongjun would naturally not let her die. As a transcendent being, he was already meddling too much in the cause and effect of the fall of an Immortal Emperor. It would be even more difficult for him to control her.

Hongjun's expression became serious and he no longer held back.

The truly transcendental Mahayana Buddhism, a thousand-foot-high golden body rising from the ground, has the appearance of Hongjun.

"In this way, countless and boundless sentient beings can be annihilated. In fact, no sentient being can be annihilated."

A huge swastika Buddha seal fell down with the Buddha's murmuring, trying to completely suppress Hou Tu Niangniang.

The gaze of the goddess Hou Tu was calm and fearless. She held the Wheel of Samsara in front of her and began to spin slowly.

The sound of the path of reincarnation, like the endless cycle of reincarnation, ends here.

The endless Buddha's light and the nine underworld six paths of reincarnation collided again and again, the great way was extinguished, and all things were annihilated in it.

The great mill of samsara is like a black hole, sucking in everything around it and destroying it all in samsara.

Hongjun's expression changed again and again, and he felt more and more that he had underestimated Houtu.

The supreme laws of the Immortal Emperor can actually resist the transcendent Buddhist teachings.

Of course, Hongjun also vaguely realized that it was because Buddhism and reincarnation were somewhat similar, even if the supernatural powers were obviously at a higher level, they were hiddenly suppressed.

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Immortal blood was spilled above the Taoist palace.

Nezha, Fei Peng, Yang Jian and others all fell again, no longer having any strength to fight. Even though they burned their own essence and their immortal power surged, they still could not withstand these hundreds of supreme Buddhas.

These supreme Buddha bodies also used the suppression and refinement of the Buddha formation to escape, but they could not defeat them and had no way of survival.

In the Taoist Palace, more and more disciples could not hold on any longer.

They looked at their former fellow disciples with sorrowful eyes as they watched them turn into lifeless relics, their brows and faces filled with grief.

In the end, they had no choice but to kneel before the ancestral hall and pray to the Three Pure Ones, the Taoists whom they had never seen before.

"Disciple Xuanming."

"Disciple Qingye."

"Disciple Qingyue."

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Basically, the disciples who stayed in the fairy mountain were all from the latter batch of disciples. They saw their senior brothers and sisters from Tianwai vomiting blood and falling down after the formation was broken. They were extremely anxious, but they could do nothing and could only beg the Three Pure Ones for help.

They had never seen him before, but when they first joined the sect, the mountain master asked them to worship the Three Pure Ones instead of him.

Many Taoist scriptures were also taught by the Three Pure Ones. Although I have never seen them, they are already in my heart.

This tremendous power of vows was gradually sensed by the Three Pure Ones, who were free and at ease in the shattered universe.

In the main universe, the changes in the Dao Palace were naturally sensed by most of the emperors, but none of them dared to step forward.

The aura of every emperor changed completely, becoming cold, strange and terrifying.

The feeling that the supreme Buddha's body gave them was even more terrifying!

Not to mention helping, he didn't even dare to get close. The scenes that took place in the Taoist Palace were all seen clearly in the Xu Shen Mirror.

Those with a low level of cultivation dare not even watch it, as they feel that their body and mind are affected.

In the small world of the Buddhist Kingdom, Maitreya Buddha and Xu Zang's expressions changed when they saw the changes in the Taoist Palace.

"Mahayana Buddhism! This level belongs to the transcendent one, Hongjun." Maitreya Buddha said softly.

"I want to go. Mahayana Buddhism is used in this way. Even if it is Hongjun, I will not do anything. Buddha will also be angry!" Xu Zang's eyes were cold. It was rare for him to get angry.

However, Maitreya Buddha shook his head and said, "Hongjun wants to use Buddhism to suppress the Taoist Palace. This has a deeper meaning and is not as simple as you think."

"But Daogong and Yexiang have done us a favor. Now that Daogong is in trouble, I can't just stand by and watch!"