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Chapter 569 The saint is shocked, and the sword is born!

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    The prehistoric world does not refer to a continent in general. Taoism has thirty-six days, and Zen has thirty-three days.

    There are six heavens in the Desire Realm, eighteen heavens in the Form Realm, four heavens in the Colorless Heaven, four Brahma Heavens, Sanqing Heaven, and Daluo Heaven. These are the thirty-six heavens in the broad sense of Taoism.

    The thirty-three days of Zen and the thirty-six days of Taoism are basically the same, but they do not recognize the existence of Sanqingtian.

    The so-called Sanqingtian is the place where the three sages of Renjiao, Interpretation and Jiejiao live.

    ? Yuan Shitian lives in Yuqingtian, Tongtian sage lives in Shangqingtian, and Taiqing sage Laozi lives in Taiqingtian.

    Tushita Palace is only one of the ashrams of the Taiqing sages, but because it is very large and serves as the foundation of human religion, it is known to all spirits in the prehistoric world.

    At this time, Taiqingtian Bajing Palace!

    A figure surrounded by chaotic mist was sitting cross-legged on the futon to comprehend the truth of heaven, but at this moment he suddenly opened his eyes.

    Those vicissitudes of life opened and closed with a terrifying vision of the world being recreated. He is the sage of Taiqing who shocked the prehistoric thirty-three days, Lao Tzu.

    "This disgusting smell? What happened to Hong Huang?!"

    The way of heaven is avoided, and the way of the world is in charge of the world, so it has caused a confusion of the secrets of heaven. Lao Tzu, a sage as powerful as Taiqing, can't count the shocking news of the awakening of the demon ancestor.

    "In a world of great strife, the time for the reunification of all worlds is approaching!"

    Saint Taiqing's eyes penetrated endless time and space, and looked towards the distant shore. He can already see the miniatures of many worlds in a slight blur, and they are slowly moving towards the prehistoric world.

    Within a hundred years

    Perhaps within a hundred years, the World of Great Controversy will be born, when all worlds will be unified, and all spirits in this universe will suffer an unprecedented catastrophe.

    Thirty-three days into the clear sky, the Biyou Palace was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the sea of ??smoke was churning. The scenery is truly majestic and magnificent.

    On a cliff, the man who was meditating suddenly got up at this moment.

    "Has the quasi-sage proclaimed the Dao again in Honghuang? No, it feels like a sleeping terror has woken up!"

    Yuqingtian, in Yuxu Palace.

    The Supreme Being who was reading an ancient book suddenly looked away from the page, and his eyes as deep as the vast sea looked at the prehistoric.

    "Has the prehistoric situation already rolled up before the World of Great Controversy really came into being?"

    "Is this the senior who woke up from a deep sleep?"

    Xitian Paradise.

    Zhunti Buddha Mother is discussing with Amitabha Buddha how to face the coming world of great controversy.

    "Junior brother, my Zen sect is one of the great religions of the heavens, and you must not ally with Taoism!"

    "But senior brother, now that the myriad realms are about to be unified, the existence that held the barren tower nine million years ago can already fight against the two of us by myself!"

    Zhunti Buddha's mother worried: "He will definitely come, definitely, we need to plan early!"

    "Junior Brother, this matter cannot be rushed, we!"

    Before he finished speaking, Amitabha stood up suddenly, and the complexion of Zhunti Buddha's mother changed, and she also stood up.

    "How could this breath be like this?!" Zhunti, the mother of the Buddha, said in shock.

    "Who is this? Why does it feel stronger than us and weaker than us?"

    Amitabha is also full of spirits.

    ? In Daleiyin Temple, there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the golden afterglow sprinkles every corner of Lingshan.

    The World Honored One Tathagata with his eyes closed was originally meditating with a rosary in his hand. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the rosary in his hand broke, and one after another, the beads fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

    This shocking change made the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats of the heavens feel as if a sky was pressing on their spines, and their breath was slightly suffocated by the oppressive feeling.

    When the Jialan Bodhisattva fell, the World-Honored Tathagata Buddha had never lost his composure. What happened in the prehistoric world?  !

    Over the dense virgin forest near the East China Sea!

    A Jinghong rushed forward at a speed faster than light and faster than being struck by lightning.

    The person in Jinghong is the Great Master Xuandu.

    As the only direct disciple of Lao Tzu, a sage of Taiqing, Master Xuandu has never been so embarrassed in his life.

    It was the first time he felt fear. He would never have thought that the little girl he brought to Liupo Mountain like a chicken was the reincarnation of the demon ancestor.

    "Damn it, Master can definitely feel the confusion of heavenly secrets, but I can't figure it out. I must report this news! ???

    The mutation is startled!

    All the sounds in the world disappeared, and a bloody sword wall directly cut through the body of the Great Master Xuandu.

    The roiling prehistoric power submerged this predator, one of the strongest quasi-sages in the prehistoric world.

    The sword wall was swung away, and a ravine, which was unknown how many miles deep, directly split the 100,000-mile territory of the Eastern Desolation.

    "Boom!"

    ?The stormy waves and the sea water poured into the sky, forming one of the famous great rivers in the Eastern Wasteland of later generations, the Lancang River!

    Above the East China Sea, the seven Zen Bodhisattvas were beheaded in the bloody sword wall.

    The power of the prehistoric era shaved off their top three flowers, and now they are no doubt like ordinary people, including Sunlight Bodhisattva and Moonlight Bodhisattva.

    Although there are many Bodhisattvas in Daleiyin Temple, known as the heavens, the number of bodhisattvas in the quasi-sage realm does not exceed double ten. These can be said to be the most precious fighting power of Zen, but they are completely destroyed today.

    Unless the World-Honored Tathagata spares no effort to waste the luck of Zen Buddhism and reunite them with three flowers, otherwise, they will all be able to fall into the mortal dust in this life, no different from those common people in the market.

    "Senior brother, my Dharma, my cultivation, are all gone!"

    The Sunshine Bodhisattva screamed, he was no longer able to control the sky, but was held back by the golden cloud summoned by the Bodhisattva of the Void Space. He looked at his trembling hands, and his heart was terrified to the extreme.

    Maitreya Bodhisattva, Kongkongzang Bodhisattva, Kinnara, Yasha God, and Golden Lotus Bodhisattva were not affected because they were far away from the bloody sword wall.

    At this time, these bodhisattvas who still have fighting power dare not make a move at all.

    In the past, the high-ranking bodhisattvas and heavenly dragons looked at the birch bones in the sky in the distance with trepidation, clenching their back molars one by one.

    Only by doing this can the panic in their hearts be alleviated!

    They also wanted to escape, but Hua Xiaogu's aura had already locked them in. If they dared to make any moves, it is estimated that the second sword wall would be chopped off.

    Fortunately, the ancient sword in Hua Xiaogu's hand is the life-saving sword in the demon ancestor's ten-direction artifact, so they can not die.

    ?Going up to heaven, going down to earth, east, south, west, north, door of life, place of death, past, future, these are the ten directions, and the sword of compassion belongs to the side of death.

    The Compassionate Sword of the ancient era represents death and parting. It is a cruel sword that will die when it sees blood, and kills everything.

    Its compassion lies only in the fact that those who die by the sword have no pain.

    Later, the demon ancestor thought that this sword was too bloodthirsty, so he reforged it with great mana; the current Mercy Sword only cuts off the three flowers on the top. Although it does not kill people, it is more terrifying than killing people.

    If a monk is cut off and has three flowers on his head, it is better to let him die. The level of realm is the only element to walk in this prehistoric world.

    Without cultivation, it is difficult to move an inch. After decades of hard work, hundreds of years, thousands of years, ten thousand years, hundreds of thousands of years, once you have been reduced from a high-ranking 'immortal' to a commoner in the market, this kind of gap will make people crazy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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