Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Buddhism, Western religion.

In the prehistoric universe, they have the same origin.

They exist simultaneously.

The Western religion that inherits Hinayana Buddhism is located on the upper reaches of the long river of time, and what it cultivates is the past.

Buddhism, which promotes Mahayana Buddhism, is located downstream, cultivating the future.

Of the two spiritual mountains, Western Buddhism is biased towards religion, while Buddhism is a college that provides a path to Buddhism for the ancient people.

Therefore, Hou Tu’s order did not target Buddhism, but the Hinayana Buddhism was to be destroyed.

With her decree, the entire Great Netherworld came out in full force, opening up a ferry leading to the past of time, and the mighty force moved upriver.

Interior view of the sacred tree.

Baiyao and Luo Hu stood in the sea of ​​flowers, watching the inner demon seed in front of them quickly grow into a towering black tree, covered with decaying bones, and they smiled in unison.

The tree trunks began to take on a translucent form, playing realistic scenes.

The crazy sacred tree is possessed by the murderous intention, and even Hou Tu must suppress it at all times.

"Sure enough, she didn't dare to destroy the ginseng fruit tree."

Baiyao folded his sleeves with his hands and spoke happily.

Luo Hu nodded and said with a smile:

"It is extremely difficult to achieve spiritual enlightenment, let alone attain Daluo? But its perception has been wiped out by Houtu, and the hatred is endless."

The two of them still dare to stay inside the sacred tree, so naturally they are not worried about being discovered.

Here is an extremely abstract realm, a scene where a little bit of spiritual light overflows from the soul.

With the overwhelming hatred of the sacred tree, it is not difficult to hide.

"But where did this Western religion get the courage to attack the Great Netherworld?"

Luo Hu couldn't help but ask when he noticed that the strong men of the Wu clan were traveling upstream in the long river of time.

Baiyao sensed it and said, "It should be Nezha and the others who did it. Now they are all resurrected in the mythical time and space."

The sea of ​​flowers is already waist deep, and the hatred of the sacred tree has become the nourishment for the seeds of anger.

He gently stroked the flowers as bright as blood and continued:

"The ancient world was in chaos and order collapsed. When the Daluo people were threatened by the murderous calamity we created, the monks under Daluo rushed to practice the realm of Yuhuaxian to increase their strength. It will not be difficult to find Hongjun."

"Shall we just stay here and wait?"

Luo Hu asked.

Baiyao shook his head, "I want to use the Heart Demon Dao to contact Xuandu. The Supreme Being is an unstable factor. If he directly disintegrates the prehistoric universe in order to find Hongjun and exposes the way of heaven to the great chaos, there will be no suppression of the abyss by the universe. Should I come out or not?”

"Okay, the Avenue of Inner Demons is yours now."

Luo Hu's eyes flashed with a faint purple light, and a penetrating grimace totem appeared between his eyebrows.

The next moment, the totem transferred to Baiyao's eyes.

This is what Luo Hu dares to rely on to cause chaos in the inner scene of Da Luo, and it is also a tool for him to travel through the depths of the souls of practitioners.

Baiyao also understands the path of inner demons, but he is not as profound as Luo Hu, the creator.

After all, Rahu has been transformed into the concept of "demon". He has no life or death, and everything he does is to fulfill the meaning of "demon".

"Here at the Divine Tree, when Hou Tu starts to take action, I will make it look like she has successfully calmed the Divine Tree's anger, and make it completely crazy at the critical moment."

Luo Hu had no intention of leaving.

"Thank you." Baiyao nodded, his inner demon totems lit up in his eyes, and he disappeared into the interior scene.

...

Xuandu Zifu.

This place is located in a quiet small universe.

Its inner Dao is so permeable that none but immortals can set foot on it.

Quickly, the blue-gray stone slabs were neatly built to build a huge platform that towered over the starry sky.

On the platform, there are countless sects composed of human and celestial beings, opening up small worlds one after another.

Baiyao spent a lot of time, through the ancient flow of people, constantly jumping between the souls of the monks.

Finally arrived here.

At this moment, he was observing Xuandu Zi Mansion with the help of Yijinxian's eyes.

Compared to the main universe where the Chan Cult is waging war everywhere, this place is very peaceful.

When monks meet each other, even if they don't know each other, they will bow their heads and make way for each other.

From time to time, you can see people dressed as Confucian scholars taking students to study in various small worlds.

Qingxuan Qi floated lightly in the air, and everything seemed so quiet and leisurely.

The next moment, sharp screams tore apart this peaceful scene.

But he saw the golden immortal possessed by the white medicine, with scarlet eyes, tearing the scholar into pieces of flesh and blood with thunderous means.

A female student of unknown age had her delicate cheeks covered in blood, and she was so frightened that she fainted on the spot.

"Private fights are prohibited in Xuandu Purple Mansion!"

There was a scolding coming from the sky.

The next moment, the Golden Immortal monk was suppressed by an overwhelming force.

I saw a celestial being in golden armor coming through the air holding a long sword.

He has a majestic spirit, with a golden eye between his eyebrows.

After Baiyao lured people here.

With the help of the inner demon avenue, he transferred to the depths of the soul of the golden armored heavenly being.

The next step was to watch the golden immortal being punished and thrown into an oven to endure the burning of heavenly fire.

The golden-armored celestial being also comforted the frightened students and sent them back to their place of origin.

Then, he flew back to where he came from.

Not long after, Baiyao arrived at the headquarters of these patrollers.

In accordance with the law, it didn't take long for Jin Jia Tianren to attack his colleagues who usually had grievances.

The Inner Demon Dao can influence Da Luo, but it is easy for Jinxian Taiyi.

Under Baiyao's intervention, things became more and more troublesome, from individuals to groups, and lives continued to occur.

At last.

Xuandu finally arrived.

"For just a little grudge, you have to mobilize the troops to start a sect war. Where have all your years of practice gone?"

Xuandu, whose beard and hair were all black, held Fuchen in his arms and glanced at the disciples with their heads lowered below.

Baiyao controlled a Taiyi sect leader who was kneeling on the ground and roared:

"Ancestor is unfair! Why only punish the old man?!"

Xuandu said coldly:

"I haven't said anything about punishing you yet!"

The sect leader scolded:

"Then I will kill your whole family!"

The whole place was silent.

Xuan Du frowned and immediately started to investigate the true spirit of this disciple.

Baiyao took the opportunity to use the medium established by the two to successfully enter his true spirit and lurked.

So, after some fruitless explorations in Xuandu, the unlucky sect leader was thrown into the cold dark depths of the galaxy to endure the punishment.

"It's not peaceful outside recently. From now on, Zi Mansion will suspend all external exchanges."

Xuandu had no clue about what happened.

But he always felt something was wrong and felt uneasy.

So, after issuing the decree, he left Xuandu Zi Mansion.

He tore open the void and moved around in a specific space.

Then he transformed into a sky-holding giant.

The floating dust turned into a giant ax and swept across the void.

I played the role of Pangu in the world of great calamity, and I don’t know how many times I repeated it in the creation of the world.

As soon as the light of the ax passes, the clean air rises and the turbid air sinks.

A supreme fairy palace appeared in front of you.

【Eight Views Palace】

Xuandu changed back to his true form, knelt respectfully outside the palace, bowed his head and shouted:

"Disciple asks to see Master——"

After a while, the palace door slowly opened.

The voice of the Supreme Being came:

"Enter."