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Chapter 246: A True Saint's Pose

Qingchen actually actually fused the two dharma bodies that Hou Tu saved his life with himself, and he did so in front of everyone regardless of everyone's opinions.

At the moment when the golden body was reshaped, even Hongjun, who came to snatch the clone, was injured by his powerful body.

The aura of the whole person is completely different, and it feels like you can't get close to him at all. That kind of power, even Hongjun, who is a saint of the Great Dao, can't match it.

The appearance of a true saint!

But what puzzled Hongjun, Di Jun and others was how he broke through the saints and successfully attained enlightenment.

This is simply unreasonable. From ancient times to the present, there have been only the three normal ways of attaining enlightenment, plus an abnormal way of attaining enlightenment through killing. But it has never been heard of anyone who can absorb the clones and eight figures of a saint.

Only the Dharmakaya of the Golden Crow can break through the limitations of heaven and become a saint.

This method of enlightenment is so awesome that even if it is so awesome, it is not allowed by the Dao, and it is not allowed by any rules. It is simply a blatant act of bribery.

As for Nuwa and others, what is really shocking is that Qingchen actually didn't care about Houtu's life and death and chose to become stronger, and it was after his wedding. This is simply doubtful about Shebishi's mind.

He controls the behavior.

Nuwa scolded: "Are you crazy or stupid?"

"You don't need to say more, you can't make a decision for me," Qingchen said, "Get out of the way, my opponent is coming."

Hongjun was no longer his opponent. Di Jun and Sanqing felt that it was self-evident who this so-called opponent was.

But Ancestor Styx had already escaped, as early as the moment Qingchen turned around.

Qingchen closed his eyes, his arms wide open, and felt every inch of the universe. Wherever his heart wanted, he could reach it in the blink of an eye.

This is a true saint, and the power of a saint cannot be compared to the power of a saint obtained through mercy and charity.

Qingchen opened his eyes suddenly. He faced the sky in front of him, stretched out his right hand, and gave orders with a grasping gesture.

"return!"

The sky opened, and Hongjun couldn't believe it, because he had done such a scene before. It was ten thousand years ago, when he was conquering the demon clan, and with the help of the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, all the gods in the demon clan's heaven were destroyed.

Lead the lower world together.

But that could only be done with the help of the Donghuang Bell. Now Qingchen just stretched out his hand and the sky opened.

Cang Min was opened, revealing a purple-black barrier of chaos. The space twisted slightly. On the other side, something seemed to be struggling.

"Come back! Evil!"

Qingchen pulled hard and pulled back a piece of bloody flesh!

"ah--"

The screams were horrifying, and they were talking nonsense. It was hard to see what they were talking about.

It was the true body of the Ancestor Styx that had been pulled out from the sea of ​​blood. It was still struggling, and Nuwa had already vomited.

Such a scene, even experts like Dijun, Sanqing, Gonggong Zhurong, etc., couldn't help but feel frightened.

Qingchen stretched out his hand, and that hand seemed to cover the universe, imagining the shape of a hand, grabbing the true form of Ancestor Styx, twisting it tightly in his hand, and crushing it to pieces!

As the true form of Ancestor Styx was completely wiped out, Di Jun seemed to have something crushed in his heart. It was an indescribable feeling.

Qingchen slowly lowered his hand, and a colorful glow appeared between the sky and the earth, and there was a blood-red vision of the avenue. It was a scene that no one had ever seen. When it came to becoming a saint, there were Hongjun and Nuwa in front of them, but

When they themselves became saints, they had never seen such a scene.

"Prove the truth by killing..." Hongjun muttered to himself.

As a saint, Qingchen solemnly made a judgment on all the primitive creatures between heaven and earth.

"From now on, the Asura clan shall be cursed, because you have suffered karma in the sea of ​​​​blood, with no support, no support, no spirit, and the most disaster among the six realms!"

"As for what the Six Paths are, you will know for yourself in the future, all living beings in the primitive world! If the Dao of Heaven does not obey the decree of this throne, and those who violate this order, they should be destroyed!"

All the creatures in the ancient world heard this voice, and they couldn't help but be shocked. There was such a person in the ancient world, and he spoke such arrogant words. He even said that if the law of heaven did not obey his decree, he would destroy the law of heaven.

More awesome than Tiandao?

However, these are no longer things that Qingchen should consider. He turned back and looked at the demon clan and the Taoist group opposite.

Hongjun's face turned red. There was no other way now. The situation was over. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. The arrival of Ancestor Styx was just like a clown's episode, even though he seemed so strong.

Now even Lu Yalai is useless - maybe she has already seen Qingchen's strength, so in order not to get involved in this kind of thing, she avoided today's disaster early.

In the end, the Taoist ancestor, as a great saint, lowered his noble head.

"I, Hongjun, just pray," Hongjun gritted his teeth, "Lord Qing Emperor, can you forgive me for what I have done in these years, colluding with the way of heaven, and causing harm to the creatures of the primitive world? Please forgive me for these inconsiderate things.

Disciple, if there is any holy judgment, please land on me alone."

Finally, under everyone's shocked eyes, Hongjun knelt down heavily!

Lingbao shouted desperately: "No!"

That is the dignity of being a Taoist, and it is also the basic dignity of their Taoism. If they don't even have this, I really don't know how they can pursue Taoism in the future.

"Begging for mercy?" Qingchen grinned, "That's okay, as long as you can withstand my three moves, I will let you live, or you can kneel down in front of the sky and the earth, hand over the colorful stones and the Qiankun Ding, and look towards the past

The demon brothers and fellow members of the Security League who were killed by your sneak attack apologize!"

Hongjun raised his head and said with deep eyes, "Okay."

"Master—" Lingbao was anxious. He was about to go up to dissuade the master, but unexpectedly, Yuanshi Tianzun blocked his arm.

This senior brother who had never spoken to him and who had always been confronting him finally showed his wisdom and intelligence at this time. He gave Lingbao a look and shook his head slightly.

Lingbao was stunned. It seemed that Master had other plans?

He looked at Hongjun carefully and felt that something was wrong with his master from just now.

It's not like it, it's really not like it. Even if the master is begging for mercy, it is indeed the same words and the same demeanor. But now we are not at the end of the rope. There is still some strength left, so how can the master give up so easily?

Suddenly, his eyes were filled with confusion, as if the world was spinning, and his whole person had disappeared. When he regained consciousness, he had already left Kunlun far away.

He looked at Kunlun in surprise, where there was still a "Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun", a "Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun", a "Taiqing Moral Tianzun", and an ancestor Hongjun.

But the real bodies of these people are clearly beside him.
Chapter completed!
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