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233 [Three Pure Black and Evil Forces]

The way to practice is to respect yourself, open up your own small world, regard yourself as the king, and control the territory of the human body!

In a system where great power is attributed to oneself, it is extremely easy to develop the monk disease of self-centeredness, or the invincible Taoist mind, or the permanent presence of the second phase.

Especially in a large universe like Zhetian where the way of heaven is out of balance and where humanity dominates, the so-called unity of heaven and man cannot bring about immortality, and the so-called natural cycle of cultivation progresses slowly.

The main theme of the universe is always killing and fighting, blood and tears weaving into a tragic song of the universe

The great emperor of the world has his feet on all paths, and he dominates the universe. His performance of "I am the only one" has been brought to the extreme.

They are the ones who pacify the darkness, conquer the restricted areas, and save the common people from the fire and water.

They are the ones who launch dark turmoil, swallow up the lives of ordinary people, and bring disaster to the universe.

One by one, the Dark Supremes are all vividly visible, and the dark turmoils and wailings of eternity are forgotten by all beings and the emperor.

However, as the leader of the Heavenly Emperor’s orthodoxy, Minghuang’s leader cannot forget it, nor dares to forget it!

The Immortal Sword named Emperor of Heaven hangs high above the Supreme Emperor's head, mercilessly killing all those who have fallen into darkness, and that is why today's meeting took place.

"If there were no Emperor of Heaven, how many people would transform into the Supreme Lord of Darkness, how many would naturally sit down, how many would kill themselves, and how many would stand up."

The contemporary leader of the Ming Emperor Taoism looked on with cold eyes, watching this drama with a Taoist heart independent of the human world.

The so-called witchcraft is not a race, but a profession and a path of spiritual practice.

Using human power to communicate the way of heaven involves the issue of authority, which is no longer something that can be compensated for by conscientious practice, but a matter of presence or absence.

It’s okay to say yes or no, and it’s okay to say no even if it’s okay.

What is authority? This is authority.

In the vast universe, among the six realms and six realms, there are only three types of people who hold this kind of authority.

The first type is the rotating emperor, the lord of heaven, the protagonist of the era in a sense, and the gatherer of destiny in the universe.

The second type, the son of the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Chongguang of the Great Wall, can naturally defeat him and bring his father to an end.

The third type, the Minghuang leader, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Emperor's orthodoxy, seeks the founder to persuade people, which is a traditional virtue in the spiritual world.

The three types of people are actually one kind of person, that is, they have someone above them.

This is the important reason why you all took great pains to drag the Minghuang Cult Master onto the pirate ship.

Because there is no one above them!

Alternative enlightenment, the emperor of the true immortal world, the supreme master of the universe, looks beautiful, and is actually very majestic, but in the vast universe that covers the sky, is it useful to be difficult to fight? The most important thing when you come out to hang out is the background!

When everyone longs to reach the supreme realm, there is an elder teacher above them, and there is a supreme emperor who can kill real immortals like melons and vegetables.

Everyone hates the second generation immortal, and everyone wants to be the second generation immortal.

The Supreme Human Race sincerely invited: "Fellow Taoist, please join us. We will transform into the Twelve Ancestral Witches and rebuild the glory of the human race!"

The righteousness of the human race is a good thing, and it needs to be moved wherever it needs to be.

Especially the Minghuang leader, as one of the leaders of the human race, is extremely prone to moral kidnapping.

Pairs of eyes looked at him, creating a sense of oppression from people's hearts.

For a moment, the Minghuang leader felt itchy. If he had no morals, wouldn't it be... Ahem, the face of the Emperor of Heaven is still worth a few cents.

"Fellow Taoist, the future of the human race lies in your hands!" The supreme human race asked with piercing eyes and a sincere expression. This time he is not alone. He represents the hearts of all the people in the world and represents the rise of the demon race and the rise of the human race in the past tens of thousands of years.

The kind of backlash from the weak,

He is the trend at the moment!

The Minghuang leader's eyes were cold, and he felt that it was not impossible to put on a veil and beat black people in the middle of the night.

As for being recognized, who dares to do so.

He was already covered with a veil, what else did he want to do?

How could the upright Minghuang Cult Master and leader of the human race do such a thing? It must be the pawn sent by the dark forces!

Human Race Supreme vs. Minghuang Cult Leader!

For a moment, the tip of the needle was facing the wheat awn, and the breath of the Supreme spread in the dense ground, suppressing all the quasi-emperors and making them breathless!

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, tick tock...

The quasi-emperors of the human race were holding their breath and concentrating, not even daring to swallow a mouthful of saliva, for fear that the supreme war would break out at the next moment, and the human race would fall into civil strife, and then the supreme monster race would wake up laughing in his dreams.

"This is a serious matter, so let me think about it for a few days."

The Minghuang leader gritted his teeth and spat out each word one by one, as if he was chewing divine gold in his mouth.

"good!"

The Supreme Human Race smiled slightly, bowed his hands and said goodbye, turning into countless stars and dissipating in the secret place.

The Minghuang Cult Leader remained calm and left the secret land, returning to the ancient stars.

A dazzling Dao Star rotates in the universe, shining for eternity. It is the most brilliant and dazzling star in the universe, and there is no one!

The Emperor, the Human Emperor, and two generations of Heavenly Emperors all originated from here. The legendary Ancient Heavenly Emperor is also inextricably linked to the Ancient Star.

Hangu Guanxingchen has existed for who knows how many years. It is engraved with the wind and frost of the years and full of mottled time. It makes people feel like they are millions of years old at a glance.

The monks below the supreme level cannot attack it. The monks above the supreme level know that this place is terrifying. It is the hometown of the Heavenly Emperor, and from time to time there are several ancient emperors and Heavenly Lords pretending to be corpses, so they dare not attack.

Due to various factors, the ancient star can be said to be the safest star in the universe.

The Minghuang Taoism is located here, with the immortal palace stretching and the sea of ​​clouds vast. It is the largest sect in this star and the largest sect in the universe!

Amidst the salutes of countless disciples and disciples, the leader of the Minghuang Emperor walked all the way and finally came to the central hall to enshrine a golden body of the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor, which was ten thousand feet high.

According to the rules of the Ming Emperor Taoism, young disciples are prohibited from using the Talisman of All Heavens and All Realms. If you want to connect to the Virtual God Realm, you must go through this local area network covered by the golden body of the Human Emperor and Heavenly Emperor.

Today, the leader of the Ming Emperor came not to enter the Virtual God Realm, but to worship the Human Emperor.

Picking up a stick of sandalwood developed by Yaowang and Bodhi Seed, the Minghuang leader worshiped sincerely and praised the Emperor of Heaven.

"My ancestor, the seventh generation leader of the Minghuang Taoism, an unworthy disciple..."

The breath of the magical medicine and the sandalwood turned into misty blue smoke and soared up to the ninth heaven, escaping into the void, invisible and undetectable.

The fairy light is bright, like the rolling ocean, and the divine voice is loud, like the thunder of the nine heavens.

【Don't worry about him】

A piece of edict fluttered on the cloud desk.

The seventh-generation Minghuang leader thoughtfully put away the edict and walked towards the back of the main hall. The apse was not filled with divine objects and immortals, but a magnificent and majestic five-color altar.

The round altar is not big, simple and simple. It is built by five colors of strange people. It is full of the atmosphere of time and has existed for a hundred thousand years!

This is a five-color altar that can only be activated by the leaders of past generations and a few alternative enlightened people.

[The fragrance is heavy and echoes the universe, and the fragrance is burning through the gate of heaven. The golden bird rushes like cloud arrows, and the jade rabbit shines like a wheel. The southern star and the north star shine all over the sky, and the five-color clouds are noisy. An altar is opened in the palace of the human emperor, and the leader of the Ming Emperor invites the gods]

The sound of prayer sounded, and the five-color altar began to change.

The five-color brilliance shines, and the divine source displayed on the five-color altar becomes crystal clear, and the energy is squeezed bit by bit. Finally, the chaotic energy ripples, as if there is a high-pitched roar of a dragon, and the sacrificial voices of the ancient ancestors are heard in the ears.

The intertwined runes on the altar became more and more brilliant, and finally formed a Bagua, and the spatial coordinates were locked!

The nine dragon corpses and the ancient bronze coffin came into view. The seventh generation Minghuang leader stepped into it and went straight to Sanqingtian.

As the leader of the Heavenly Emperor's lineage, the Minghuang leader has countless hidden benefits, one of which is the ability to enter the Three Pure Heavens.

In fact, many Minghuang Cult Leaders came out of the Three Pure Heavens and walked in the past.

The Nine Dragon Coffin comes once every ten thousand years, and every time it takes away many talented people, and one of the top talented people in the ancient star is the Holy Son of the Minghuang Sect.

The Holy Son ascended the dragon coffin, fought on the ancient road in the starry sky, and after becoming enlightened in a different way, came back to inherit the position of leader.

This has been a common practice for tens of thousands of years.

"Two seniors."

Master Minghuang bowed to the Dacheng Holy Body and the Dacheng Hegemon Body.

Qingxuan, the Holy Body of Dacheng, said in surprise: "Master Bailu, you haven't even finished your first life, why are you coming back?"

There is a shortcoming in the small immortal realm of the bronze coffin, and it is impossible to fly to the immortal realm in it, but it can keep the soul for millions of years.

However, the threshold of Sanqingtian is extremely high. Not just everyone, but at least the Ancient Emperor Tianzun who is in harmony with the Taoist Heavenly Heart, is qualified to settle in it.

The reason lies in the Tianxin Seal.

The Tianxin Seal is the essence of the universe. Once an enlightened person takes control of it, he will receive huge blessings.

In addition to the enlightenment method being elevated to an incredible level, other areas will also be improved.

The original useless formation method was improved to the normal level of the Great Emperor, and he was able to set up the Imperial Formation. The original method of alchemy, which he knew nothing about, became the normal level of the Great Emperor, and he was able to practice the Imperial Pill.

It can be said that after becoming an emperor, one knows everything, and even in the areas in which he is not good at, he has reached the level of proficiency and has a passing grade.

As for the alternative enlightened people, they do not have this benefit. All formations, alchemy, and weapon refining must be understood by themselves, and they cannot rely on the Tianxin Seal to speed up cheating.

This is one of the reasons why the Great Emperor is far superior to other enlightened people.

The Great Emperor is omnipotent and can be used as an old man, and is qualified to enter the Three Pure Heavens.

The other emperors do not have this qualification, otherwise, they would not have formed an alliance of witch cultivators.

The Minghuang leader can enter the Three Pure Heavens after his death, which is also one of the benefits of the immortal generation.

However, this generation of Minghuang leader seems to be able to live for another ten thousand years.

He shouldn't have been put into a coffin so early!

The seventh-generation Minghuang leader sighed: "The two seniors don't know something. There is going to be a turmoil between the human race and the monster race in the universe. I came to discuss it with the previous generations of leaders and Teacher Sanqing."

"Tranny turmoil?"

The two Holy Body Overlords suddenly became solemn, and worked together to push open the bronze coffin of the Immortal Realm, allowing the contemporary Minghuang Cult Leader to enter.

This is a mysterious world where fairy light circulates. When the Minghuang leader jumps into it, he will immediately feel its vastness and his lifespan has been nourished and he is no longer aging.

However, what follows is a sense of powerlessness in enlightenment, just like a person who is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, but is tasteless when faced with plain water bread.

This is just a small world that Emperor Huangtian evolved using hundreds of scriptures, which is completely different from the big universe outside.

"No wonder it's a small fairyland. It can only exist forever, but it can't enlighten you."

The Minghuang leader sighed with emotion

Apart from the ancient emperor Yuanshen, this place is probably only suitable for monks like Daode Tianzun who practice slowly and become late bloomers.

In Sanqingtian, endure the loneliness, innovate and improve your own methods, and then go outside to verify the Taoist fruits.

This is the bronze coffin fairyland, now it’s really working.

Soon, the expression of Master Minghuang changed, and he immediately thought of a question.

Many ancient emperors' souls were unable to realize the Tao here, and could only perfect their own Dharma. They might not become immortals, but they continued to explore in the emperor's domain and reached extremely incredible levels.

After millions of years have passed like this, and millions of years of Taoism have been perfected, how terrifying will it be?

"I don't know which genius in this life has been so blessed."

The leader of the Minghuang Church murmured in a low voice, thankful that he was born early and did not have to experience such blessings.

Suddenly, white waves rolled, and a golden bridge spanned the sky, coming to welcome the Emperor Minghuang.

The Minghuang leader walked across the Golden Bridge to the other side, where many ancient emperors, previous leaders, and the Three Pure Ones were discussing the Tao.

The sixth generation Minghuang leader was surprised: "Little mouse, your life span is not over yet, you haven't even finished your first life, how come you ended up in the coffin?"

The seventh-generation Minghuang leader said helplessly: "Teacher, can you please stop calling me by my nickname?!"

"That's right, Xiao Dezi, give the child some face in front of outsiders." The fifth generation Minghuang leader said slowly.

The sixth-generation Minghuang leader was speechless for a moment. I don’t want to lose face when it comes to my feelings.

Then, the fifth-generation Minghuang leader was beaten up by the fourth-generation Minghuang leader.

Sanqing Tianzun and many ancient emperors were not surprised, but smiled and watched the show.

In the Little Immortal Realm, one cannot realize Taoism or practice cultivation. As time goes by, even the most serious Ancient Emperor Tianzun becomes a happy person.

Because you only get a chance to relax once in ten thousand years. If you are not happy, sooner or later you will die of boredom in Sanqingtian.

The seventh-generation Minghuang leader felt as if his dream had been shattered for a moment.

After all, you are the former emperors, ancient emperors and deities, are you so shameless?!

Are you just discussing the future of humanity with this group of people?!

Is this what happened after the death of Minghuang Daotong leader?

"Ahem, let's talk about business." Lingbao Tianzun interrupted.

All the emperors and ancient emperors stopped and looked at the seventh-generation Minghuang leader, thoughtfully.

It seems that Lingbao Tianzun is very prestigious.

Several generations of sect leaders smiled awkwardly. Everyone came in empty-handed. Only Lingbao Tianzun carried four swords with him. Do you think he has any prestige?

When Sanqing Tianzun formed the alliance, he always paid attention to loyalty.

An Ancient Emperor can be played in a group of three, and a group of Ancient Emperors can be played in a group of three people.

Moreover, fighting involves the state of the soul, and fighting Sanqing, who has a physical body, will make the ancient emperor give in, no matter how stubborn he is.

The Minghuang leader spoke straightforwardly about the human race meeting and the rise of the monster race.

The emperors looked surprised. They had been in the coffin for tens of thousands of years, and there was another demon emperor named Xueqing who hoped to be the emperor of heaven.

However, Lingbao Tianzun narrowed his eyes: "How does the Zhoutian Starry Formation and the Twelve Capital Heaven Formation compare to my Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

Daode Tianzun smiled calmly: "The universe is bustling with activity, but the old Taoist is very quiet and thoughtful."

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered: "Looking forward to the Emperor of Heaven, any rabbit dares to call him Emperor of Heaven these days."

Since the days of mythology, only two of the true emperors of the universe have ever stood in heaven.

The mythical emperor, the ancient human emperor.

Xue Yueqing, what the hell, I’ve never heard of it.

Yuanshi Tianzun is also ready to make a move.

The seventh-generation Minghuang leader was completely numb. He came to solve the problem himself, but instead of solving the problem, he provoked three big bosses.

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