Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 767: The Prestige of a Saint
As Mo Lin said, Tongtian must thank himself.

Because in the Sanqing, regardless of the number of magic weapons obtained by Yuan Shi, when did the number of magic weapons of Honghuang ever prevail?
As many acquired magic weapons as you want, I have a treasure of chaos, all of which can be killed in an instant!

Today's Tongtian is like this!

Among the magic treasures that Hongjun bestowed on Tongtian, there was an innate treasure among them.

Four Swords of Zhuxian!

Contains Zhuxian Sword Formation!

Innate treasure!

And who was its former owner?

Demon ancestor Rahu!

Yuan Shi and Lao Tzu looked at the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in the void, and there was deep envy in their eyes.

Because as Mo Lin said, in the prehistoric world, magic weapons never win by numbers.

Everything is innate quality determines everything!
Thirty or so magic weapons stood in the void, Tong Tian didn't even look at the other magic weapons, his gaze was always on the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Four hums.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian are humming!
In the distance with Tongtian!

Mind moves.

Four swords merge!
Tongtian holds the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

verb: move!
Very slow!

Extremely fast!

Murderous intent filled the sky and the earth, and the sword intent went straight to the sky of Zixiao Palace.

A clear sword light became the most dazzling brilliance in Zixiao Palace!

For a moment, in the vast Zixiao Palace, it seemed that this sword was the only one!
This sword can pierce the sky and split time and space!
The Immortal Execution Sword is humming!

cheering.

It seems to be happy to have such a master as Tongtian!
Yes.

The Sword of Immortal Execution began in the hands of the demon ancestor Luo Hu, who practiced the way of killing.

The sword is the endorsement of killing!

Now, Zhu Xianjian seems to be even more excited.

More exciting than in Luo Hu's hands!
Because Rahu only kills, but Tongtian does not!

What Tongtian cultivates is the way of nature.

It's the way to freedom!
In addition to killing, the sword also yearns for freedom!

The two fit together.

Zhu Xianjian is destined to reach the sky.

And Tongtian is destined to be holy through the ages!

Hongjun watched Tongtian swinging his sword.

A look that has long been expected.

It wasn't that Hongjun favored Tongtian and bestowed the only innate top-grade treasure on Tongtian.

No!

Absolutely not!

But the Zhuxian Sword originally belonged to Tongtian, this is destined by cause and effect!
It's not that Hongjun can give it to whomever he wants.

Tongtian glanced at Yuanshi and Laozi proudly, then looked at Hongjun and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for bestowing the Four Swords to Kill Immortals."

Hongjun nodded.

And Tongtian didn't even look at the other magic weapons, just used his supernatural powers to integrate the magic weapons into his own mustard space.

Hongjun then bestowed Zhunti with a magic weapon.

Zhunti got: Nirvana Falun, Pure World White Lotus, False Sea of ​​Suffering, Bodhi Wood, Relics, Silk Tassels, Ying Luo, Umbrella Covers, Flowers, Banners, Golden Bows, and Fish Intestines.

What I received was: Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Seven Treasures Qianye Jinlian.

The last ones bestowed on Nuwa are: Lotus Lantern, Four Treasure Swords, Map of Mountains and Rivers, Red Hydrangea, Demon-Binding Rope, Golden Gourd, Demon-Calling Banner, Seven-star Moon Whip, Seven-mouthed Heavenly Light Sword, Three Dazzle Rings, and Nine-day Breath Soil, five-mouth Qionglu from the light cut and so on.

Yuan Shi in Sanqingzhong watched this scene, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Dissatisfaction with Hongjun!
Because the magic weapon that Hongjun bestowed on Nuwa was no less than that of his disciple.

But Merlin understood.

Hongjun should have calculated long ago that Nuwa's merit is the greatest among all saints.

Make humans!
Is there any merit greater than this?

If there is, there is only Hongjun.

The merits of enlightening saints are comparable!

After Hongjun gave the treasure, he began to preach for the third time.

"What is a saint?"

Hongjun looked at Sanqing and the others asking and answering themselves, and said: "If you can prove Hunyuan, you are a saint!

The world of heaven and earth has gone through thousands of calamities without grinding, and it is not stained with cause and effect.Always with the sky, and coexist with the Tao.

The sage is the Tao!
The sage understands all things, the vast world, the past, present, and future in his eyes, and time and space, birth and death, and reincarnation in his palm.As soon as the mind moves, there will be changes in the way of heaven, limitless and immeasurable, no birth and no death, returning to the silence of the void, can gather or disperse, neither born nor perish, never worn out for ten thousand kalpas, transcend time and space, cause and effect do not touch the body, swim outside things, never Based on the reincarnation of time and space, it will last forever.

Under the saints, all are ants.If you can't be holy, even if you are infinitely close to a saint, you will end up as an ant and cannot be immortal.For a saint, it can be destroyed without any effort! "

Hongjun paused at this point.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Hongjun glanced at Mo Lin.

Facing Hongjun's glance, Mo Lin was calm!

Calmly!

Fearless!

That's right.

What Hongjun said was correct.

If you are not holy, you are all ants!
But to whom!

What Mo Lin proved was the Dao, not the way of a sage!
What Mo Lin inherited was Pangu's orthodoxy and Pangu's Daoguo, such roots are not something that Hongjun can control at all.

Hongjun can't destroy it with just one thought!
Bragging!
Kill Molin?
Can it be destroyed by the Pan Gu axe?
Mo Lin glanced at Hongjun.

Hongjun old man, I'll show you some old face, I don't bother to expose you.

The sermon continued:

"Sanctification, three establishments, three laws.

Lide;

meritorious service;

make a statement;

The road to sanctification is different because of different comprehensions. There are three thousand ways to take one.

Each takes his own way!

But the Three Thousand Ways, the only thing to do is to prove the way with strength! "

Having said this, Hongjun paused to look at Mo Lin and the Twelve Ancestral Witches again.

This time, Mo Lin looked at Hongjun without moving.

He wanted to see how Hongjun would continue.

Hong Jun withdrew his eyes and continued: "Fellow Pan Gu opened up the world, realized the essence of opening up the world, and this is proof of the way with strength.

Opening up the prehistoric is the holy way!

Unfortunately."

Hongjun didn't continue when he said this.

Mo Lin opened his mouth and said, "It's a pity that what my master and father god Pangu proved is the Dao, the original Dao that breaks the sage!"

Merlin said.

But Hongjun still spoke.

Sanqing looked enlightened and ignorant. Nuwa's eyes were clear. Patriarch Minghe didn't want to escape at this time. He looked enlightened
The Twelve Patriarch Wu Zhurong has fallen into a deep sleep and Houtu seems to be thinking about something.
In Zixiao Palace, Mo Lin was the only one who spoke, and the other people present couldn't seem to hear Mo Lin's words.

Mo Lin stared at Hongjun firmly!
It was Hongjun who covered up the mystery of the entire Zixiao Palace!
Oh shit!

Merlin's first scolding!
The law of original power is presented in the body!
It is about Pangu's honor, and Mo Lin will not allow anyone to desecrate it!

Not even a saint!

(End of this chapter)