In the upper realm, there was a celestial realm, and the red flames were burning endlessly. An emperor as high as the sky had a cold expression. For a moment, the storm and clouds in the sky were changing, and thunder rolled.

"Qi, you failed indeed," an ancient immortal flew over with a chuckling and said, "I remember you still have a drought-bar pie hidden in the world. Why don't you try again?"

"Hunyuan Dao, why do you laugh at me? You don't have much time left. In a hundred years, will you really go down to the realm with the Taoist Ancestor?"

The Hunyuan Taoist is transformed by the innate Hunyuan Qi, and its formation must be before the Five Grandpas. It is considered the oldest group of ancient immortals, and even has personal relationships with several innate gods.

Emperor Xia knew him when he was the Emperor of Humanity in ancient times, and was inspired by him and had a great friendship.

The Hunyuan Taoist is only three feet tall, but his aura is not weaker than Di Qi. Just standing in place gives people a sense of chaos itself.

Not to mention anything else, his original power alone is no worse than an innate way.

Not to mention that he has accumulated hundreds of magic powers.

"There should be many people in the heavenly court who are watching the lonely jokes, right?"

The Taoist Hunyuan shook his head, "The reason why the top ten in heaven and earth is the top ten is not just the destiny of heaven. The number of days is their own part of the destiny."

"The Emperor's position is indeed strong, but compared with the real destiny, it is just a drop in the ocean."

"When your true body cannot go down to the realm, just talking about the realm, you are not the opponent's opponent."

Xia Diqi remained silent, he knew that the other party was telling the truth.

If the top ten positions are really so easy to win, why don’t the heavenly kings who are older than themselves and stronger than themselves?

"Now the heavens are still in a mess?"

The Taoist Hunyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The Three Emperors no longer care about the world, and the Five Emperors no longer care about the affairs. Only the Dao Lord is afraid that they will not be able to suppress the gods and Buddhas in the sky."

"What's more, the Dao Lord himself is in trouble. Those who die will be resurrected, those who are lower realms will be upper realms, and the ranking of the three purities has triggered several Dao disasters from the ancient times to the present. I am afraid that no one will give up easily if he doesn't fight for the victory or defeat."

"Except for the old Taoist ancestor, the other two Qings, hum——"

Emperor Xia shut up decisively. Although the "Cult Leader" is only one higher than the "Emperor", how could the Three Pure One behave like an ordinary immortal?

Some immortals can attain a certain level of karma because their level of realm can only be like this.

Some immortals are in a certain level of karma because this level of karma is special. If other karma is carried, it will directly burst.

For example, the "leader" can "preach the teachings and teach the truth", divide one's own Taoism with his disciples and his disciples, and reduce the pressure on heaven and earth.

The same leader, Dadao Jun's power can suppress ten ordinary leaders...it's far more than that.

The existence born from the origin of heaven and earth has reached an incredible state.

"What does Daojun say now?"

"There is no explanation. The Great Dao Lord is now seeing the head but not the tail. He probably still wants to command the Three Pure Ones and act on the Heavenly Way. The combination of the Three Pure Ones is the Three Saints, who can control half of the will of the Heavenly Way."

"But now is different from the past, how could the will of heaven be so easy to control?"

"The Six Saints and the Top Ten are not as good as the other party in terms of number."

The Hunyuan Taoist seems to be unfavorable to Shangchen Wanhua Xiansheng Daojun's plan.

But at that level, he dared not say that he could fully understand it.

It may be that it is to build a plank road openly and go to Chen Cang secretly.

"What is the saying in the Heavenly Court now?" Xia Diqi asked again.

"It's just those factions..."

"A faction is the innate gods born from the origin of heaven and earth. They tend to assist the Emperor of Heaven and maintain the reasonable operation of the way of heaven."

"A faction only respects the Three Emperors' orders. They don't care who is the Emperor of Heaven, as long as the order of heaven and earth runs smoothly."

"The ancient demon gods remnants, these people are planning to revive the fate of the demon race."

"There are also the immortals who were imprisoned in the five prisons who were born from external gods-"

Speaking of this, Xia Huangqi also instinctively frowned. When the ancient sword immortal attacked the sky, it was this group of people who killed a group of people and locked up a group of people.

This group of people completely ignored the overall situation and acted radically, and just wanted to use various means to devour the origin of the way of heaven.

But Xia Huangqi also knew that when the Sword Immortal attacked the sky, he did not kill these monsters in fairy skins.

The simplest example is that Baidi, who was born as an external god, is not alive well.

"Hunyuan, we are straight to the point. Which side are you from?"

Xia Huangqi knew that the Hunyuan Taoist was cunning and had a plan when he came here.

"It doesn't matter which side I am. What's important is who can bring us the greatest benefits."

The Taoist Hunyuan smiled and said, "If you don't rush to go to the world again, how about I recommend someone to you?"

"who?"

“One of the top ten.”

...

The little mother monkey is very uncomfortable now.

She is not a monkey who is afraid of pain. Even if she cuts a knife and axe, she will not frown at all.

However, she now wants to kneel down and beg for mercy - if it is effective.

Because with the infusion of countless Taoist talismans, she felt a loss of nature.

This scared her very much.

The original vivid feeling has now become pale and empty.

The thoughts and even obsessions deep in the mind are now beginning to melt.

Everything becomes something computable, readable, and fuses with some behemoth.

Three inches of the spiritual platform, three stars of the slanting moon.

Three inches of land were added to three huge figures.

Let her kneel down, make her obedient, and let her merge.

This is - Tao!

"There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused?"

Suddenly a Buddha's chant rang.

A Bodhi tree rose from the ground, and millions of green shades covered the sky, and Bodhi seeds fell.

A handsome monk sat under the Bodhi tree and looked at the little mother monkey.

"He, monk, save me!"

Although this monk had never met, the little mother monkey instinctively felt a strong intimacy.

"The West Heaven has not yet opened, and all sentient beings cannot be saved."

"But if the boat doesn't cross, everyone will cross it."

The monk waved, and a green light flew out from the little mother monkey's ears. It was the wooden stick transformed from Jianmu Avenue the day after tomorrow.

The monk grabbed the stick with one hand, wiped it with his backhand, and covered the surface of the stick with a layer of black paint.

The monk chanted the Six Paths of Sanskrit again, and his stick body narrowed down step by step. He broke it back with his hands and broke it into a circle.

"Wear this black hoop can seal your demonic nature in the Abyssin Hell."

"But if you want to become a true demon saint, you need to break this black hoop."

The black hoop was slowly placed on the forehead of the little mother monkey, and it automatically shrank it around her forehead, making the little mother monkey look a little silly.

However, by this hoop, his devilish nature is like a horse tied with a rope and he can never get rid of it.

"Little monk, I think you are so handsome. What's your name? Why do I think you look so familiar-"

The little mother monkey became safe, her nature regained her mind, and she began to talk nonsense again.

"go back!"

The monk was not fake in color, and he bounced his fingers, and a strange flashed in front of the little mother monkey's eyes, and it was bounced back in an instant.

On the four walls, the talismans fell like raindrops, but there was no sense of separation as before.

The little mother monkey kicked her several times in anger, and her face was full of anger.

"Okay, you stinky Taoist priest, it's okay if you're not handsome, you'll brainwash your Monkey Ancestor!"

In the spirit of the little mother monkey, the three huge figures have lost their brainwashing ability, but instead have an inexplicable meaning.

"Three inches of the spiritual platform, three clear moons."

The little mother monkey got crazy for a moment.

Even Shihua Zhenren did not expect that he summoned the clone of the Taoist Ancestor, with the original intention of transforming the other party's demonic nature and leading it into the Tao, but he did not expect that the demonic nature would not transform. Instead, the other party saw the original body of the Taoist Ancestor.

Seventy-two Heavenly Gang Techniques, Somersault Clouds, Great-grade Heavenly Immortal Art…

Many secret techniques of Taoism were learned secretly by the little mother monkey.
To be continued...