Honghuang: Refuse Hongjun to become a saint, I will attain Hunyuan

Chapter 137 Emperor Jun kills three corpses

"In the wilderness, a catastrophe is about to occur. Although you have good cultivation, you must be careful not to be involved in it. That's why I recruited you back."

Xuanhuang looked at his three disciples and said, "You should all stay here and don't go out until this calamity has passed."

Upon hearing this, the three disciples quickly agreed.

Xuanhuang nodded, and then started preaching to the three disciples. However, among the three of them, Liu'er and Kong Xuan have already walked out of their own way, and if they go one step further, they will realize the way of Hunyuan.

In fact, Xuanhuang didn't have much to teach them, but the two of them listened to Xuanhuang's preaching and verified it with their own, and they also gained something.

The one who benefited the most was Gui Ling. Although she was powerful in body, it was brought about by the growth of her bloodline.

My own understanding of Tao is not high.

After becoming a disciple of Xuanhuang, Xuanhuang taught her Taoism, allowing her to cultivate her second body and enter the palace to listen to Taoism.

Now the cultivation level is also pretty good. It has already reached the late stage of Golden Immortal. After a while, I am afraid that Golden Immortal will reach perfection and start to attack Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Styx is not afraid of them. After all, his immortality is a joke to the saint, but he is still invincible under the saint.

Thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Xuanhuang suddenly felt something in his heart and looked toward the East China Sea in the ancient world.

There are many creatures who have learned extraordinary magical powers from Xuanhuang's sermons and developed great strength.

Not to mention, Styx also has the Yuan Tu Sword and the Abi Sword. These two swords are very sharp and can actually hurt the physical bodies of the ancestral witches.

And from it, various lights flickered from time to time, which were the eleven ancestral witches trapped in it, fighting continuously in the Styx.

In an instant, an unknown number of creatures in the sea died as a result.

However, just as the Eleventh Ancestral Witch entered the Netherworld, he was stopped by someone.

Styx has established his authority once and for all, making everyone aware of his current strength.

However, there is an exception in the East China Sea, and that is Jin'ao Island, the dojo of the Shangqing Saint Tongtian Cult Master.

Fortunately, the bodies of the eleven ancestral witches are extremely strong, otherwise they would have been unable to withstand them.

"How brave, Styx, you are seeking death!"

The terrifying tsunami turned invisible when it came nearby and could not reach here.

Every time the Blood God Son explodes, he will be born again from the sea of ​​blood, endlessly, and cannot be eliminated at all.

It is very difficult to win and defeat the eleven ancestral witches, but even so, Styx relied on his powerful cultivation to block these eleven ancestral witches from the Netherworld.

The torrential murderous intent spread out, as if covering the entire three realms of the prehistoric era, causing the sky and the earth to change color, and the sun and moon to lose light.

This battle was extremely terrifying. The Styx was fierce. With one against eleven, he saw that he divided into countless Blood God Sons. These countless Blood God Sons were not afraid of death, and they pounced on the Ancestral Witch in groups.

Everything seemed to have turned into a vast expanse of blood.

Under the saint, invincible!
Xuanhuang Tian, ​​in the Xuanhuang Palace, through a picture condensed by Xuanhuang, Liu Er and Kong Xuan watched the battle, their eyes couldn't help but become a little solemn.

Although it is not very big and not fatal, this is the first time since the birth of the eleven ancestral witches that they have encountered a magic weapon that can restrain them.

Or they can use all kinds of weird and evil magical powers, or they can simply explode themselves.

It's just that you can't enter the palace, you can only listen outside. But even so, it is a big blessing.

The powerful powers from all sides of the world, as well as the saints, were also alarmed by this battle, and they all used their spiritual thoughts to explore the battlefield.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

If they are not allowed to enter, looking from a distance, one can see that outside the nether world, it seems as if an endless sea of ​​blood is suspended out of thin air, and it also seems to be a huge and endless cocoon.

But there was a huge roar in the East China Sea, and the entire East China Sea set off a shocking wave, turning into a tsunami, sweeping in all directions.

The eleven ancestral witches were immediately furious and started fighting with Styx between the two realms.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xuanhuang would preach in the Xuanhuang Sky from time to time. Not only the three disciples under his sect could listen, but also the creatures in the Xuanhuang Sky could also listen.

I saw that Styx's cultivation had returned to its peak this time, and he was the most powerful person under the saint. There was no doubt that he was making progress at this moment.

The Styx stopped the Eleven Ancestral Witches at the gap in the cosmic void between the Nether World and the Immortal World.

He actually wanted to beat eleven with one.

Of course, the eleven ancestral witches are not easy to deal with. In addition to their powerful physical bodies, the different laws they mastered each turned into a variety of powerful magical powers and various witchcraft methods, which at best allowed Styx to maintain a personal life. It’s just a no-win situation.

At least eleven ancestral witches were unable to do anything to him, especially the countless Blood God Sons divided by the River Styx, which made them furious, but they were helpless.

But other than that, it was extremely terrifying, as if it was the end of the world. The eleven ancestral witches were suppressed by Xuanhuang in the East China Sea and finally escaped today.

Holding the Yuan Tu Sword in one hand and the Abi Sword in the other, Ming He stopped the Eleven Ancestral Witches and laughed and said: "Last time you took advantage of my weakness to attack me, now it's time to settle the score."

Entered the Netherworld.

Tens of thousands of years of accumulated resentment made the eleven ancestral witches furious. They rushed out of the East China Sea and headed straight for the Netherworld.

Styx laughed, and behind him, he saw an endless sea of ​​blood, like an extremely huge cloak, constantly rolling.

Styx swung his sword, and suddenly there were streaks of bloody sword light, wrapped in murderous aura, and he killed eleven ancestral witches at the same time.

The one who stopped them was none other than Styx.

"Come, let me see, what is so great about you, the protagonists who are worthy of this calamity!"

Liu'er asked Xuanhuang: "Teacher, this Blood God Son of Taoist Styx is a bit too rogue, isn't he?"

When Xuanhuang heard this, he just glanced at Liu Er silently and said nothing.

Liu Er was struck by this look, but he also thought about it. Compared with the Blood God Son of Styx, it seemed that he was not much better?
It turns out that others may not know, but as Liu Er's teacher, Xuan Huang knows it very well.

After this monkey learned magical powers from him, what he studied most deeply was the method of clone.

The three-talent clone shown in the previous battle with Kong Xuan was just a fighting skill.

Liu Er's real clone technique is that he splits countless clones and enters the three realms of prehistoric times.

These clones of his are difficult for ordinary people to distinguish, and each one has a certain sense of autonomy.

However, countless clones and all thoughts are secretly connected to the original figure of Liu Er.

It can be said that with the development up to now, Liu Er's acquisition of various disturbances and information in the Three Realms is no longer limited to his six ears.

On the contrary, his countless clones are more useful. At the same time, there are countless clones of Liu Er from various races, whether they are birds, animals, fish, trees, flowers, etc.

For example, the eleven ancestral witches escaped from the East China Sea just now, causing a great disaster that caused countless lives to suffer.

Among the dead and injured creatures, one might be the clone of Liu Er.

To be honest, Xuanhuang still doesn't know how far Liu Er has reached in the way of avatar.

Through his countless clones, Liu Er also dispersed some of his own cultivation and magic power to increase his own accumulation. In this way, one day in the future, Liu Er will attack Hunyuan. By recalling these clones and integrating all their cultivation and mana, there is a good chance of success.

Especially now, all the saints are trying to achieve enlightenment and plundering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making the spiritual energy of heaven and earth thinner than ever before. If there are not more ways to accumulate mana, but still be honest, then I am afraid that the hope of successful enlightenment is still not high.

In fact, Liu Er had no intention of taking the path of avatar. He just followed Zi Wei in the starry sky and remained in seclusion.

This monkey is very active by nature, how can it be restrained? Zi Wei then taught him the art of self-cloning and asked him to take some of his own bodies and have some fun in the wilderness so that he could hone his skills.

But who would have thought that the monkey was addicted to playing, and later gradually became obsessed with the art of clones, and used it to enter Taoism and become a Daluo.

Zi Wei was surprised when she first learned about it, but she also became curious and wanted to see what Liu Er would achieve, so she completely let Liu Er go.

Up to now, Liu Er has mastered the method of playing with this clone.

Styx's Son of Blood God's method may not be comparable to his.

"Fellow Taoist Minghe established the Asura Sect and passed down his Taoism. Didn't you go and listen to it?" Xuanhuang said to Liu Er.

As soon as Xuanhuang said this, Kong Xuan and Guiling were a little confused. How could the senior brother go to the Asura Sect to listen to the teachings?

Can that be done? The members of the Asura Sect are all from the Asura clan, right?

Unexpectedly, Liu Er nodded and said: "Teacher still understands me. I did sneak in and listen to his sermons, but his teachings are too extreme, especially since he has made an oath to kill the saint. I'm afraid he has to prove it." Dao, there is no hope."

There was also a bit of regret in Liu Er's tone.

Xuanhuang nodded and said: "That's true, but the way of killing is also one of the great avenues of heaven and earth, and it belongs to the righteous way. It's amazing that Ming He can understand the way of killing to this extent. As for proving the way..."

Xuanhuang also shook his head, said no more, and continued to watch the battle in silence.

In this way, there was a war outside the Netherworld for hundreds of years, but finally, a voice came from the Netherworld.

This caused the war to stop.

That voice was none other than Hou Tu's. Of course, Hou Tu was no longer an ancestral witch, but Empress Pingxin.

With Empress Pingxin's dissuasion, Minghe also let go of the eleven ancestral witches wrapped in him and allowed them to enter the Netherworld.

The eleven ancestral witches entered the last palace alongside the ten Yama Halls, which was behind the ancestral hall dedicated to Hou Tu.

I don’t know what I said to Hou Tu inside, but in the end I left the Netherworld without saying a word.

From then on, one of the twelve ancestral witches was permanently missing and became the eleven ancestral witches.

The powerful people from all sides who saw this scene couldn't help but feel a little complicated in their hearts, and this seemed to be a precursor to the impending disaster.

The calamity in the heaven and earth has become more and more obvious, and it is getting heavier day by day.

But until this day, on the thirty-three days, a sudden roar shook the three realms.

When countless powerful people looked at Thirty-Three Heavens with their spiritual thoughts, they saw the stars in the sky seeming to be rotating around Thirty-Three Heavens.

Thick beams of starlight poured directly into the place where Di Jun was retreating. There is even a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathering there.

Taiyi, Kunpeng, Fuxi, the other three great powers of heaven, and a group of handsome demons and demons were also guarding the surroundings to protect Emperor Jun.

Di Jun obtained the emperor's purple energy from Zi Wei. After being in seclusion for so long, he finally succeeded in killing the third corpse self.

There was a bang, the starlight exploded, and from it, the figure of Emperor Jun appeared, or in other words, it was four Emperor Jun.

Just like Zhen Yuanzi, Laozi and Ming He, Di Jun also beheaded three corpses. Above his head, among the Qingyun, stood three figures exactly like himself.

But the breath is completely different.

An emperor handsome, with a lunar image appearing behind him, and the aura on his body was extremely cold.

This is the good corpse of Emperor Jun.

An emperor handsome, with the image of the sun appearing behind him, wearing a robe with a three-legged golden crow pattern, and his aura is extremely domineering.

This is the evil corpse of Di Jun.

There is also an Emperor Jun, who is wearing a robe that seems to be dotted with countless stars. He has even more oppressive Emperor Qi, which is slightly released, as if it affects the stars in the sky, spreading the light towards him. .

This Emperor Jun is his own corpse.

All three corpses were killed. Emperor Jun's cultivation had also reached the late stage of quasi-sage. His eyelids were twitching wildly when he saw the power of all parties.

Even the saints couldn't help but frown.

Then, the reason was quickly figured out, and all the saints couldn't help but secretly said that Xuanhuang was troublesome, and he actually allowed Di Jun to increase his strength so much.

If this was really a bad thing and allowed Di Jun to achieve enlightenment, wouldn't that change the general trend?
Is Xuanhuang not afraid of divine punishment at all?
Naturally, all the saints did not want Di Jun to attain enlightenment, so they couldn't help but think about how to make Di Jun cope with the calamity well.

"If you don't become a saint, you will always be an ant. Even if you kill three corpses, you can't change your outcome." In Shouyang Mountain, in the Eight Views Palace, Taiqing Saint Laozi said in a cold tone.

With a thought in his mind, he sacrificed the Tai Chi Diagram, pricked his finger, and a few drops of essence and blood dripped out.

Use it together with Tai Chi diagram.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, all the saints and Xuanhuang felt that there was some kind of change in Tianji at this moment.

It's just that this change happened very quickly and was very hidden. By the time everyone wanted to investigate, it was already fleeting.

In Xuanhuang Tianzhong, Xuanhuang shook his head, knowing that Emperor Jun had stimulated those saints after killing the three corpses.

There must have been some saint who had done something wrong just now, but even he didn't know who it was.

It can only be said that Di Jun thought that by killing three corpses, he would really have a chance to attain enlightenment, but he was wrong.

On the contrary, the stronger he is, the faster and more tragic his death will be.

The saints have long been keeping a close eye on him, as well as the eleven ancestral witches. In this calamity, others may still have a chance to survive, but they alone must die.

There is only Fuxi, because he is Nuwa's brother, so the saints may not take it too seriously.

But for others, each one counts, and the more people die, the better.

However, these are all calculations at the saint level. Emperor Jun's cultivation level has greatly increased, and the demon clan is still very excited.

Moreover, not long after Di Jun's breakthrough in cultivation, good news came out among the demon clan. It was Demon Queen Xihe who gave birth to ten princes.

Emperor Jun couldn't help but be overjoyed and doted on these ten sons.

But he said that in the West, on Mount Sumeru, in the Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss, there is only one person, Zhunti, who is currently in retreat and presiding over the affairs of Western religions.

Some time ago, Di Jun made a breakthrough. Zhunti also saw it and was thinking about what to do.

At this time, news suddenly came that Di Jun had ten sons. Zhongti couldn't help but his eyes lit up and he started to have some ideas.

(End of this chapter)