Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

Zhun mentions, and the two of them show a hint of embarrassment.

"This"

"It's not right, brother!"

"Hey, since Daoist Dijun is so sincere and invited, if the two of us don't go, wouldn't it be a loss of Daoist friend Dijun's face."

"What the younger brother said is reasonable. As long as fellow Daoist Emperor Dijun will divide the treasures and spirits of Penglai into the west, and then send the seven sons of Penglai to me in the west, the two of us should obey the invitation of fellow Daoist Dijun."

When the two of you sing, I talk with each other, but the voice is just right

can let Di Jun hear clearly.

When Di Jun heard the words, his heart ached.

In my heart, I thought that it was no wonder that Penglai was bullying the two of them like this, so shameless, even if it was him... the emperor of the demon race couldn't bear it.

You don't know how many treasures there are in the immortal island of Penglai, why did Emperor Jun send troops to Penglai.

One, it is indeed because of the enmity of the demon saint.

The two are because of the most prosperous treasure land in the wild, Penglai Immortal Island.

If he obtains this treasure land, the countless spiritual treasures will be enough to make his demon clan's strength soar.

In the future, against the Wu clan, his demon clan also has a better chance of winning.

At this moment, these two people from the West dared to say that they wanted half of the treasures. When Emperor Jun heard this, his face turned dark, and his heart was even more painful like a drop of blood.

Co-authored, his demon clan fought so much that they got as many treasures as the two who fought in the autumn wind.

"Two fellow Daoists, as it should be!"

After greeting the two of them many times in his heart, Di Juncai gritted his teeth and responded.

If you don't get into Penglai, let alone half a point of treasure, even if you don't get a point, the demon clan won't get it.

Zhun mention, the two were overjoyed to hear the words.

He didn't hesitate at the moment, his expression was shocked, but he jumped into the battlefield.

So, the ten quasi-sage powerhouses scuffled together.

That battlefield occupied a small half of the East China Sea.

Those melon eaters who were watching the battle couldn't help but retreat thousands of miles.

Outside the East China Sea, the fight is in full swing, but within the Penglai Immortal Island, there is harmony.

The heavenly sound of the avenue is still there: singing.

Inside the Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

The Primordial Spirit of the Eastern Prince sat in the sky, traces of the vast Dao Profound Truth and the countless ancient Dao rules lingering in the Primordial Spirit.

The countless rules and profound meanings of the Great Dao were disturbed one after another, and under the pulling of a certain force, they flowed in and out of the condensed Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, the time and space of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion seemed to be fixed, and the obscure aura, from the body of the East Prince, was constantly being caged around.

Within his body, the marks of the Great Dao loomed, as if something miraculous was happening in his body.

Time passed so slowly.

Immersed in this mysterious avenue pass, Dong Wanggong couldn't help being a little unable to extricate himself.

In front of him, the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue hanging in the air is constantly flashing, and the wonderful glory flows from the golden lotus.

Quasi-Saint Middle Period.

This pass is only half a step away from him, but this half step has already trapped him for a long time.

Buddha! Why is the shackles of Buddha hidden in the depths of his primordial spirit, the sustenance avatar that has completed its prototype, but how can it be unable to escape from his body.

At this moment, his body has become a little ethereal, and the obscure aura has become a little messy, making people feel incomprehensible.

The space around him, along with his breath, trembled and twisted involuntarily.

All kinds of Dao Marks are constantly sprinkled on it!

Chapter 117

Buddha! What is it in the later generations of the Buddha?

The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, but why should they be divided into monks, arhats, and bodhisattvas? Nine days, fighting for luck.

Could it be that the real prince of Fodong has calmed down and no longer goes to the mundane things, and the kind of Buddha in his heart is becoming more and more obvious.

Zhunti, what Jieyin created is Buddhism, but they are not real Buddhas.

They are too greedy, too vain, too fake! The Buddha is the Tao, and the Tao is not the Buddha. I don't know when, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of East Prince's mouth.

"It turns out that the Buddha is the Tao, and the Tao is also the Buddha!"

His white teeth parted lightly, and he muttered these words involuntarily.

Then, those dazzling eyes suddenly opened, looking at the twelve-grade golden lotus in front of him.

"Buddha!"

"pregnancy!"

Only these two words popped out of his mouth.

But these two words, like two thunders, suddenly changed color that day.

When he looked at the East Prince again, his ethereal body had become: extremely solid, an extremely dazzling golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and was instantly absorbed into the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit. .

Afterwards, the [-]th Grade Merit Golden Lotus suddenly twisted, and gradually took the form of a human figure.

Then, the Duke of East pressed the palm of his hand against the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue, and waves of vast Taoist profound meanings immediately enveloped the human figure.

Along with the lines, the profound meanings, the blurred figure gradually became clear, the limbs, facial features, and every part of the body gradually became: complete.

at the same time.

There was a slight itching from the East Prince's body.

There was not a single bit of pain, it seemed like it came naturally.

This feeling is so natural and wonderful.

Accompanied by this wonderful feeling, the mana in his Primordial Spirit instantly soared.

Then, start to solidify.

After that, it turned into its body, its size, and slowly disappeared into that fleshy body.

A mysterious yet mysterious, indescribable aura emanated from the body of Duke Dong.

then.

A burst of mighty coercion emanated from Prince Dong's body and between the eyebrows of Prince Dong, the golden mark suddenly trembled, and a vast and strong divine might shot straight towards the sky.

at the same time.

The entire East China Sea was shocked and the figures of the powerful decisive battle stopped immediately! "Dongdong Prince broke through"

Tsunade said with a look of surprise.

It has only been a hundred and 100 years since the last trip to Lingshan Mountain of the East Prince. How could the East Prince break through all the great powers and look at Penglai one after another, but helplessly, Penglai's phalanx method could not penetrate at all.

"Impossible! Impossible"

Relief in his heart.

It is impossible to break through Penglai's internal position, and to the realm of quasi-sage, it is definitely not something that can be broken through overnight.

Even if the mana is at its peak, without thousands of years of penance, it is still impossible to break through.

And Dongwanggong is less than 100 years old! Impossible.

Recited here

, Zhao Zhunti gave a slight wink, and Zhunti understood in an instant.

What you think is what you think is what you think about.

Although I don't know the source of that divine power, it's definitely not an internal breakthrough.

Di Jun and everyone looked at each other, and obviously understood everyone's conjecture, so as if nothing had happened, everyone scuffled together again.

But he said that they should be mentioned.

Since joining the battle, it is obvious that the power that has erupted is not as good as that of all the great powers.

Although there is a quasi-holy state, his strength is the weakest among the crowd.

Di Jun and the others couldn't help but scolded inwardly, thinking that these two had left behind, which led to the fact that although the people in Penglai had always been at a disadvantage, they could always be blocked.

Zhun mentions, but the two people secretly complain in their hearts.

Back then, the two of them were buried in the ruins of Lingshan Mountain by the Prince of the East and suppressed for ten thousand years.

When everyone in Honghuang entered the quasi-saint realm, the two of them were still at the peak of Daluo.

Later, if it wasn't for the opportunity given by the Taoist ancestors, I'm afraid, at this moment, the two of them are not even in the realm of quasi-sages.

Yes.

Although the two of them at the moment are in the realm of quasi-sage, their strength is only between the peak of Daluo and the initial stage of quasi-sage! Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

The king of the east sat on the futon.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the perfect fleshly body in front of him, as if it was a Taoist body, and this fleshly body had no flaws.

Unlike all Taoists, he is like a novice in later generations.

But that... Zhang's stern and jade-like face is almost [-]% similar to that of Prince Dong, and only at the center of his eyebrows, we can see that this person is less determined than Prince Dong.

Compared with the first clone, Qing Xuanji, he is more mature.

Between the eyebrows, there is a kind and simple face.

He didn't seem to wake up yet, his eyes were tightly closed.