Seeking the Way of Immortality

Feng Taibai's opponent, Taoist Huo Lian, was in great pain. He was a fire lotus who had attained the Tao. Although he had extraordinary abilities and was considered a top powerhouse among the Daluo, he was still far behind Feng Taibai, who had proved his Tao with strength.

There was no other way. Among all the Daluo present, only he had the strongest cultivation. Apart from him, no one else was Feng Taibai's opponent.

In the galaxy, Taoist Huo Lian used his great magical power to move a large star covered with gunpowder. The body of the fire lotus landed on the large star, which was hundreds of millions of miles in radius. The endless laws of fire filled the entire large star and turned into terrifying power to burst towards Feng Taibai.

Feng Taibai snorted coldly. His height, which was only seven feet tall, instantly turned into infinity. He wiped his hands on the whisk, and the whisk turned into a silver-white iron rod. The iron rod had no end in sight and was boundless. The giant Feng Taibai suddenly swung it up.

With a loud bang, the big star exploded, and endless debris shot out in the galaxy, turning into flames all over the sky, flying all the way and scattering in the world.

On this day, countless streams of light fell from the sky throughout the prehistoric world, some as big as stars, and some as big as mountains.

So many rubbles shot towards the world at a rapid speed, the temperature on them was terrifying, and the swaying tail light was as gorgeous and dazzling as a meteor.

The whole prehistoric land, all the tribes were full of panic, and their eyes were full of horror.

"The end of the prehistoric world?"

"How did the prehistoric catastrophe come so quickly?"

"What's going on?"

"Oh my God, who broke the big star? Who wants to destroy my prehistoric world?"

The creatures with cultivation in each tribe were the first to discover the strange phenomenon outside the sky. Whether they were ordinary immortals or semi-saint-level strongmen, they all looked solemn at this moment.

The situation of semi-saints and Daluo was better. Even if these streams of light really fell into the prehistoric world, with their abilities, they could still escape.

As for the cultivators below the Daluo level, their faces turned pale. Before the flowing lights approached the prehistoric world, the terrifying power emanating from them had already made them breathless.

As for ordinary creatures, they could not bear this terrifying power.

In Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xu Qingtian, Luo Lie and others had already opened the human race's formation. Several Daluo flew up together, using their own cultivation to counter the violent power from the outside world.

In various parts of the human race, ordinary people were scared to the ground, and some children were trembling with fear, shouting for their parents.

Fortunately, the human race responded in time and did not cause too much damage.

At the same time, Xiniu Hezhou, Beijuluzhou, and Nanzhanbuzhou were all like this. As for some mountain and wild people without backing, some hid in the earth and barely escaped, while others had no time to dodge and were crushed into a pool of mud on the spot by this terrifying power.

In Tianhuangling, the formation had been opened, and dozens of Daluo masters flew up together, desperately countering this terrifying power.

The Huoyun Cave has a volcanic group of hundreds of thousands of miles.

The volcanic group is located directly below the explosion of the big star, and it was also hit the hardest. Dozens of streamers as big as planets fell on it, causing the entire volcanic group to collapse.

The earth trembled, and countless native creatures of the volcanic group died on the spot, and even the fighting of Hengdao and others was forced to stop.

"Hehe, my human race has successors!" Fuxi said with a smile.

Wu Zheng didn't say anything. If Feng Taibai hadn't performed it at this moment, Wu Zheng really didn't know that Feng Taibai was actually practicing the great way of power.

Because when Feng Taibai was rescued from the long river of time and space, Wu Zheng didn't actually intervene much, but just got the benefit of the old man in green.

Fuxi and Wu Zheng sandwiched the Heavenly King Buddha in the middle.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of loving life. You humans have committed such a heinous crime, aren't you afraid of going to the Avici Hell?" The Heavenly King Buddha spoke solemnly.

"Hmph, I think it's you fake Buddhas who should go to hell!" Fuxi said disdainfully.

No one knows the true face of Western Buddhism better than Fuxi. The three semi-saints of the human race, but only one remains now. This is the best explanation.

The place where the three people are is entangled by Wu Zheng's long river of time and space, and the falling debris from the sky can't get close to them at all.

"Senior Fuxi, why don't the younger generation take action, and you take the lead?" Wu Zheng said with a smile.

Fuxi thought about it, and the world will eventually belong to the younger generation of the human race. It just so happens that he also wants to see how strong this younger generation of the human race in front of him is. He immediately said: "That's great, just go ahead and do it."

Wu Zheng nodded. With Fuxi's words, he felt reassured. If he really relied on himself, he could fight against the Heavenly King Buddha, but he couldn't keep it.

The two talked to each other and didn't pay attention to the Heavenly King Buddha in the middle. The Heavenly King Buddha was so angry that one Buddha was born and the other Buddha ascended to heaven.

"How dare you, you brat!"

After he finished speaking, the Buddha light around the Heavenly King Buddha soared into the sky, straight up into the clouds.

Six heads and twelve arms grew on his body at the same time. The six heads kept chanting sutras, and runes like golden light floated out of his mouth, turning into light spots, lingering around his body, forming an extremely strong defense.

The twelve arms also showed their magical powers. Some held prayer beads, some held Zen sticks, some held ancient seals, some held pagodas, and some held seals.

To decide the outcome, to fight for life and death, you have to show some real skills!

"Heavenly King Buddha, is this your method?" Karma Wu Zheng suddenly laughed.

He was seen mumbling something, and a book shadow appeared in front of him. There were countless characters on the tree, including gold and silver characters, oracle bone characters, Yin and Yang characters, and even Buddhist runes. As long as there were characters in the Zhoutian world, there was no character that the book shadow did not have.

Wu Zheng had once comprehended Chen Haoran's "Ten Thousand Books Mountain" when he was in the underworld, and he understood the great way. There was no character in the Zhoutian Wanjie that he was not proficient in.

In these years, in the small world, he had entered the long river of time and space countless times, and he had seen countless characters, including characters of various ethnic groups. He had already reached a very high level of understanding of the origin of characters.

Not only that, Wu Zheng also condensed the origin book mountain. What Wu Zheng, the cause and effect, displayed at this moment was just a projection of Wu Zheng's original source book mountain.

With the help of the cause and effect avenue, it was not difficult for Wu Zheng, the cause and effect, to borrow the magical skills, magic weapons and weapons of the original body.

The avenue of words may seem useless, but in fact, if used well, its power is far beyond imagination!

The six-word mantra of Buddhism, the nine-word mantra of Taoism, etc. are all supreme methods. Qin Wuji below wrote words with the emperor's pen, and shook his hand to write the divine words such as "kill", "suppress", and "behead". The power was so powerful that the two Daluo masters on the opposite side retreated again and again.

Therefore, when the Heavenly King Buddha performed the Buddhist runes, Wu Zheng smiled.

If the Heavenly King Buddha performed other defensive magical powers, Wu Zheng would have to spend some effort, but words are another matter.