Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Chapter 208 Revealing the great road, sharing everything with you

"That's not right. Why can you beat me five quasi-sages?"

Under the ancient tree, the golden candlestick stared at Luo Huan full of resentment, gritted his teeth and said:

"The four of them would have beaten you to death!"

On the small chessboard, there are mist and mist.

The villains who represented the Taoist forces were almost completely slaughtered by the demonic forces.

The four demons Hongjun, Yangmei, Qiankun, and Shi, as well as Shi Qilin, whom Jinzhuzhi saved in the early stages of the chess game, all fell to the Western World.

"Because I detonated the spiritual veins of the West," Luo Hu pointed proudly at the apocalyptic West on the chessboard:

"I just didn't have time back then, so I could only detonate Mount Sumeru, but failed to mobilize the spiritual veins of the entire west. Otherwise, even the next few Hongjuns would be unable to do anything to me."

Jin Zhuzhi was dumbfounded, but didn't know how to refute.

She could find a way to keep one of the three ancient overlords, and even started to hunt down the Demon Ancestor on the chessboard in the early stages of the catastrophe.

On the contrary, Rahu can also detonate the entire West with madness.

"and many more……"

She looked at the situation in the small chessboard world and discovered a clue:

"The Four Swords of Zhuxian plus the God-killing Spear that you learned from Da Zhu and baptized with the blood of the overlord can destroy the Qingyun of the Heavens, yes, but that is because of the influence of the evil spirit on Haoran's righteousness. How could the Western explosion destroy the Qingyun of the Heavens? Is the cloud destroyed?"

She clenched her little fists and said bitterly to Luo Hu:

"Okay, you, you are bullying me for being young, right?"

Luo Hu looked a little unnatural and explained intermittently:

"The ancient western world was a place of cultivation with the most spiritual energy in the entire prehistoric world... The power of the explosion will definitely..."

Before he finished speaking, a Taoist figure appeared beside the chessboard:

"This little friend is right, Haoran's righteousness can only be broken by the ultimate evil spirit, and detonating the West will only shake Qingyun a little or two."

Compared with the difficulty when he appeared in the Netherworld, Hongjun showed his complete figure at this moment.

He pointed at the chessboard, as if he was just passing by:

"Furthermore, at that time in the ancient land, the spiritual veins in various places had already been connected. The spiritual veins in the central and northern parts would channel the spiritual energy out before the spiritual veins in the west exploded."

He glanced at Luo Hu and said calmly:

"The reason why you can detonate Mount Sumeru is because Pindao needs Western cause and effect."

With someone accompanying him, Jin Zhuzhi was not afraid of the Heavenly Dao Ancestor at all. He looked him up and down and sneered:

"The collapse of Mount Sumeru and the leakage of spiritual energy from the West can lead to the great catastrophe of Journey to the West and the great prosperity of the West. It will be convenient for you and Heaven to sacrifice the future, right?"

"My little friend is really smart as ice and snow," Hongjun smiled warmly, but the look in his eyes was cold and ruthless: "Being able to bypass the Poor Dao and the Heavenly Dao and enter the Zixiao Palace is really amazing."

"Haha, there are still many things you don't know."

The deer looked dismissive.

Luo Hu also knew that Hongjun's arrival now meant that Da Zhu's plan had indeed succeeded.

The calamity energy in the human world was suppressed, and the Dao Fruit Container had nothing to do and ran to the lower realm.

The technique that penetrated time was forced to stop.

Luo Hu spoke in a leisurely tone and said to his old friend:

"Fellow Taoist, over the years, I have sorted out some past events and discovered some very interesting things."

He stared into Hongjun's eyes and asked word by word:

"You and I don't have the space escape technique to raise eyebrows, let alone the power of time, and we are in charge of the important immortal and demon paths. We should have perished under Pangu's Kaitian axe, but why...we all survived in a daze. Woolen cloth?"

"Since you are dead, I will tell you." Hongjun didn't seem to be in a hurry, or it was useless to be anxious. His tone and demeanor were completely different from those in the Tiandao Space.

He sat by himself at the chessboard and said:

"Because Heaven chose Pindao, and Pindao chose you."

There is nothing to hide in the future dispute between the way of heaven and the way of humanity. He dared to say the word "end" to Baiyao in the space of heaven, which means that he regards him as the same existence as himself.

Having been stolen from his home by Jin Zhuzhi and betrayed by his disciples, Hongjun's anger in the Heavenly Space seemed to be fake.

He asked Jinzhuzhi Yuzai:

"Where's Zi Yao?"

Jin Zhuzhi yawned and said:

"Are you so awesome that you can't figure it out by yourself?"

Hongjun smiled and shook his head:

"Ziyao's growth rate has exceeded my imagination."

He looked around at the mythical illusions and said bluntly with a smile:

"Not long after the invasion of Heavenly Dao, Dao Dao has transformed to such an extent. If I want to deduce it, I have to spend a lot of energy, and I can't spare time now."

The golden candlestick maintained the avenue and became a little more serious:

"Stop talking nonsense, Daoguo, we want it too, otherwise we will all wait to die together."

Seeing that she had finally become serious, Hongjun wanted to drag her into his own rhythm through words, pretending to be deep in thought:

"This is a bit difficult to handle..."

The next moment, Jin Zhuzhi's eyes lit up, as if he heard something extremely interesting:

"Is it difficult to do it? Then don't do it!"

She stood up suddenly under the astonished eyes of Hongjun and Luo Hu, and threw off the chessboard with great joy.

The clouds and mists dispersed, and the "primordial wilderness" was destroyed.

She used the power of creation to shape a big mallet, pointed at Hongjun and warned:

"Lao Deng! There is only one Great Heavenly Lord in the whole world! That is me, Xiaolu Great Heavenly Lord!"

Hongjun's extremely out-of-the-box thinking made it impossible to keep up with the rhythm. He narrowed his eyes and said:

"I want to talk to someone who can talk about this matter."

Xiaolu completely changed the topic. Baiyao's purpose in letting her stay here was to try to expose Hongjun's flaws.

Her cute little face had a fierce expression, "I'm not a human! Am I a human or not!"

Hongjun's heart was filled with coldness, "What does this mean?"

Luo Hu understood the idea and sang in harmony:

"Do you know where this place is? This is the human world, Da Zhu's territory. You sitting here is different from us sitting here."

He laid out the chessboard, resting his chin on his hands, with a smile on his face:

"You sit here and you have to show your sincerity to us. We sit here and don't need to take anything."

Xiaolu was so excited about the performance that he shouted to Hongjun:

"People ask you if you are sincere!!"

Hongjun frowned and said dissatisfied:

"Illusive things, insufficient and cunning!"

"..."

Jin Zhuzhi and Luo Hu suddenly stopped and stared at him.

Xiaolu was the first to ask:

"Since there is no shortage of resources, why don't you leave?"

Luo Hu smiled, "Of course the power of immortality is ineffective against Da Zhu and is controlled by others."

Hongjun's eyes were calm, and he suddenly looked to the east and said softly:

"It turned out that he went to Guixu."

The Tiandao formation that trapped the Dragon Clan told him how to get out of trouble.

Guixu was blocked.

He turned around and said calmly:

"Being controlled by others? Pindao came here just to give Zi Yao a chance."

"If Pindao tells Sanqing about the Dao Fruit and gives them the opportunity to possess Dao Fruit at the cost of killing Zi Yao, do you two think Sanqing will agree?"

If Sanqing can really control the avenue of power, this sentence is really a killer move.

But Jin Zhuzhi didn’t take it seriously and sat down at the chessboard again, saying nonchalantly:

"Then let them come."

Luo Hu is not what Ren Hongjun can control, "Fellow Taoist is too whimsical. So what if Sanqing can control the avenue of power? Can they unleash Pangu's full blow?"

After a pause, he said again:

"You and I both know that the power can make Chaos return to nothingness. If they can really do this, we will cooperate to deal with them at this moment."

One is an old friend who once had a dispute over the Dao, and the other is a deer demon who can't even sense the charm of the Dao Fruit.

For the first time in many years, Hongjun was unable to grasp the situation.

The three of them fell silent.

Even the roar of dragons in the east that shook the sky was not paid attention to.

After a long time, Hongjun said:

"Ziyao's great path made Pindao feel extremely dangerous, even more dangerous than Pangu's axe."

He looked around at the mythical scenes and thought to himself:

"This is not his avenue, or he still has an avenue."

A faint purple light flashed in Jin Zhuzhi's eyes.

The next moment, she disappeared.

What appeared next was Baiyao, who had shrunk the golden cudgel into the size of a needle and played with it.

Luo Hu also disappeared, and the entire Chaoge...

No, only Baiyao and Hongjun are left in the world.

<divclass="contentadv"> "In just a few years, you can grow up to the point where you can destroy the physical body of a saint from Heaven with one blow. I can't believe it."

Hongjun sighed softly.

Baiyao's dark eyes were like calm lake water, and he said expressionlessly:

"Tell me, what chance do you want to give me?"

Hongjun was wearing a simple Taoist robe, and his aura was misty. It was obvious that he was not really here.

"Let me see your road, the road that can make me fearful and put my life and death in danger at all times."

"No matter how you hide it, with that Taoist fruit around, even a poor Taoist can feel the crisis."

He made a compromise:

"As long as Pindao is sure that there is no threat to that avenue, or Pindao finds a way to protect himself after witnessing it..."

"Pindao is willing to share the fruits of Taoism with you, and heaven and man will join hands to rule all time and space."

"..."

The Great Way of the End of Dharma is what Baiyao relies on to survive. If it is not realized, it will disappear completely.

So he couldn't agree.

He turned the chessboard into a tea table, waved his hand and poured a cup of tea for Hongjun, which was regarded as returning the tea for Zixiao Palace.

"First tell me how to inherit the Dao Fruit, let me try it, and I will show you the Dao."

Hearing this, Hongjun smiled and called Shi Xi's name into the air.

The next moment, Shi Xi came directly from the lower realm to the ancient tree.

"Disciple, please see the Taoist ancestor and see the great blessing."

He saluted in turn.

With a thought in Hongjun's mind, Shi Xi's destiny of heaven was completely dissipated.

"Whatever you want to do, little friend, just do it."

The world is full of mythical avenues, so Baiyao was able to confirm that this was real Shi Xi, so he gathered all the power of the chessboard and threw out a white light.

White light merged into Shi Xi's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, everything about Shi Xi was synchronized on the chessboard.

A body harder than the chaotic beast, an endless sea of ​​spiritual power, a true spirit that is invincible...

The most important thing is the path and fruit he attributes to his state of mind.

The inner lake of the pavilions and pavilions has no waves, and a sword hangs in the middle of the lake.

The whole body is snow-white, with Taoist inscriptions engraved on it. The sword's hilt is engraved with the word "大罗", and the tip of the sword points directly to the lake.

It is the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit of Shixi.

"If you want to cultivate a great path, it's like forging a sword and tempering it. Then you will see fine steel. It is brave and unswerving. It can be regarded as a wonderful weapon. The ordinary is light and the holy is high, and it rises to the great level."

Baiyao thought of the scriptures he saw in Zhongnan Mountain's dream and lowered his eyebrows.

He can recreate everything about Shi Xi except this great sword.

This sword is the Tao Fruit itself.

A Tao Fruit that transcends all time and space, a Tao Fruit that even Chaos would rather restart than destroy.

It cannot be reproduced or snatched away.

From the time Shi Xi started practicing, the fruits of the Tao began to arrive.

Hongjun stayed in the Heavenly Dao Space, not to let the Dao Fruit come, but to wait to receive the Dao Fruit.

It is even said that it has already begun to take over.

Therefore, when the way of heaven is invaded, he can use the Tao Yun of Tao Fruit to resist.

"Is this so..."

There was no emotion in Baiyao's tone.

"Shi Xi, go back." Hongjun motioned to the little Taoist boy to leave.

"The disciple retire."

Shi Xi took out the bronze mirror and returned to the lower realm.

Hongjun said bluntly to Baiyao:

"My little friend, it's impossible for Pindao to directly tell you how to take over. That's unrealistic."

"You can get rid of the power of the Immortal Dao that even saints cannot detect, and use the Dao to control the world. You can indeed prevent the Dao Fruit from coming, and let you and I die in the doomsday brought by Chaos."

"But as long as you show the Dao, the poor Dao is willing to share everything with you. If there are any grievances, they can be resolved after achieving the fruit of the Dao."

He folded his sleeves with his hands and said softly:

"You want to live, and so does Pindao."

Baiyao slowly raised his eyes and asked:

"If not?"

Hongjun stared at him, and his words contained some kind of invisible oppression:

"If not, Pindao will give Sanqing the opportunity to inherit the Dao Fruit, and then put Yangmei in to force you out of that avenue. Even if you can't force it out, it will force you to be unable to continue suppressing the world."

"Is this a threat?" Baiyao suddenly laughed, as if he didn't care about the power of Sanqing and Yangmei.

Hongjun nodded, "Sanqing can't resist the temptation brought by that Taoist fruit, Yangmei is very interested in you."

Baiyao took a deep breath and said the same thing as Jin Zhuzhi:

"Then let them come."

Hongjun frowned slightly, "My little friend, you are overconfident, so what if you add Hou Tu and Nu Wa? Sanqing can only use one-tenth of the power of Dao Dao, but it can easily solve you, let alone the addition of Hou Tu and Nu Wa." Raised my eyebrows."

Baiyao shook his head, with the thunder of chaos exploding on his body, he stared at Hongjun and said indifferently:

"Fellow Taoist, before the end comes, I will be immortal."

He has achieved eternity in space, and his peak state is projected in all spaces of this time and space.

Unless Sanqing can annihilate the entire time and space like the evil stars, he can be resurrected countless times.

Revealing the path of the end of the law, Hou Tu will definitely switch sides on the condition that Hongjun can keep the ancient land.

Unfortunately, he found that the earth's veins could not be destroyed, otherwise he could threaten to destroy the world.

The earthly veins of the human world, the void with humanity, are the places where it was born.

"Eternal?"

Hongjun didn't seem to believe it.

Neither he nor Tiandao knew what the ending of humanity would be, because according to the normal timeline, he and Tiandao had perished long before that ending came.

He felt that it was the ending of some kind of great rejuvenation of humanity.

In a brand new practice system, the human way replaces the heavenly way and becomes the master of everything.

The matter of Baiyao's creation of the cultivation system and the matter of the innate chaotic body made him make wrong judgments, and he could not imagine the end of the Dharma era.

"Since I don't want to, little friend, I hope you can still prevent the breeding of demons in the world under the siege of Sanqing and Yangmei."

"At that time, Pindao will tell you all about the method of inheriting the Tao Fruit."

Hongjun stood up and his figure began to distort.

"Waiting for your visit."

Baiyao got up to see off the guests until Hongjun disappeared.

He was the only one left in the world.

He stood alone, his back as straight as a mountain not swaying at all, and only two bones were left on his robes.

In the Dashang Temple, a newly emerged golden island shines brightly.

In reality, he looked at the horizon, the still night was sinking, the light was floating, and the moon was cold and melting.

His gaze traveled across the nine heavens and towards the chaos beyond the wilderness.

In darkness.

There seemed to be thunder brewing.

The flames burst into flames.

"Empty."

Baiyao opened his hands to the night sky, constantly consuming himself.

Until the sea of ​​​​heart turns into a small puddle.

The other half of the mind that was stripped away opened the door to a great catastrophe.