The two little Taoist children huddled behind the great master Xuandu, popping their heads out from the left and right, looking timidly at the young man in green shirts over there, with comments popping up one after another in their minds -

The most dangerous life form in the world!

The most untrustworthy existence!

Even if his ultimate purpose is legitimate, he cannot be trusted easily!

He is a god who can take ruthless measures for the ultimate legitimate purpose!

It’s better to die!

These comments seemed totally inconsistent with the young man's bright and sunny smile, and then they saw their own great wizard take two steps back.

The young man in green shirt smiled puzzledly: "Huh? What's wrong? Why are you leaving?"

"Don't you recognize me?"

"Ah, or are you shy because you haven't seen me for a long time?"

"Uh-huh--"

An afterimage tore through the void, and the right foot of the great magician Xuandu burst out with golden light and the art of turning a thousand miles into a rainbow. The ground of the magic boots carefully crafted by the Tiangong Department came into extremely intimate contact with the right cheek of the elegant young man. The smile of the young man in green changed, ripples appeared on his face, and then the ripples spread instantly.

boom!!!

Xuandu Temple was suddenly shocked!

A gust of wind swept across hundreds of miles.

The young man in green spun crazily on the spot, twisting his body an unknown number of times, and was embedded directly into the wall. The great magician Xuandu stepped on him, raised his left hand, and the Six Ding Divine Fire, one of the top ten strongest divine fires in the world, burned up. The veins on his forehead bulged, and he looked at the opposite side and sneered, "Boy, bring me my corpse-transforming divine water."

"????"

The two Taoist boys were stunned.

"This kind of **** should destroy every last trace of it."

"It doesn't seem like Lai Songxin's intention, it doesn't seem like Lai Songxin's intention!!!"

The green-shirted spirit struggled to stretch out his hand, mumbling that he was here to deliver a letter, and then handed over a jade slip in his hand.

With this face, he was beaten up by Master Xuandu as soon as they met. He struggled to take out this thing, and this time he spoke clearly, saying:

"A letter about Queen Wa!"

"?!!!"

The expression of Master Xuandu suddenly changed, and his violent aura disappeared in an instant. The green-shirted spirit only felt his palm lighten, and the thing in his palm had disappeared. Master Xuandu looked at the jade slip, which contained a very clear aura of the Supreme Lineage. He pressed his palm on the letter, and the seal of the Supreme Lineage on it dissipated, and the words inside emerged.

"Brother Xuandu, Junior Brother Xuanwei respectfully informs you."

"Several eons ago, Queen Wa fell at the hands of Taiyi. I had a relationship with Taiyi because I had touched his seal. With the help of my teacher, I was able to escape the disaster. When I was on the verge of death, I saw Queen Wa."

Master Xuandu's palms trembled, and then he subconsciously clenched them tightly, his eyes widened slightly.

"It seems to be because of Fuxi..."

It seems that after writing it subconsciously, I felt that it was a bit impolite, so I erased this sentence.

"Because of Emperor Xi, traces of Emperor Wa still remain here. Junior brother has tried several times and finally made contact with Emperor Wa. By handing Senior Brother Xuanzhen's magic weapon, the Human Emperor Seal, to Emperor Wa, it can implicitly stabilize the existence of Emperor Wa with the luck of humanity. From Teacher's point of view, the more prosperous humanity is, the more stable Emperor Wa will be. Perhaps when the luck of humanity reaches its peak, Emperor Wa can be saved and return to the human world."

The Queen is coming back?!

She is coming back!

There was a hint of ecstasy in Master Xuandu's eyes, and he almost wanted to clap his hands and laugh.

A glance.

But when he saw what Qi Wuhuo mentioned later and the affairs of the current Human Emperor, Xuan Du didn't care at first. This was a not-so-good emperor, even bad, but he didn't care about these things until he saw the Human Emperor going to the Wa Palace and seeing that he was going to demolish the Wa Temple and rebuild it into a temple.

The expression on Master Xuandu's face gradually solidified.

Then I saw the poem written by the Human Emperor.

Master Xuandu did not move.

Like death.

KALA——

Bricks and stones fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The young man in green shirt dug himself out of the wall, patted the dust off his body, patted the marks on his face, and said with emotion: "You loved me the most when we were children. Why do you become more violent as you grow older? Xuandu, Xuandu, you have to learn from the Lord Fuxi and be able to endure..."

boom!!!

The aura of Master Xuandu rose up from his body and rushed over in an instant. His aura was so strong that even the sky seemed to be distorted.

The young man in green shirt stiffened.

Master Xuandu ignored him and didn't even look at him.

The next moment, he rushed into the inner room.

The purple gold Bagua furnace burned slowly above the Liu Ding divine fire.

With one hand, he grasped the purple-gold Bagua furnace. With a loud noise like thunder, the purple-gold Bagua furnace was lifted up. The Bagua reversed into murderous intent. The flames spread outward, burning the Yuan Qi and suppressing all things. Master Xuandu looked at the world with cold eyes, his whole body burning with flames. He suddenly fell down with bloodshot eyes.

“Okay, okay!!!”

"What a traitorous bastard!"

To this seat——

die!!!

I want you.

The soul is scattered and there is no reincarnation in this world!!!

…

In the palace, there were music, singing and dancing. The emperor held banquets to entertain the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. On the tables were exotic fruits from all over the world, and on the jade plates were delicacies from all over the world. The pleasant music, singing and dancing were the scenes of a prosperous world. The solemn Dharma images and the vast Buddha's light were the grandeur of the Buddhist gate in the West.

The palace gate guards sighed that the emperor had invited all the Buddhas, saying, "It's really extravagant."

"Isn't it?"

"The bodhisattvas of Buddhism claim to be pure and free, but they hold white jade in their hands, sit on golden lotus, and are decorated with gold. They claim to be pure and free, untainted by dust, but which of these so-called pure and free states does not require the use of gold, silver, and treasures to prepare for it?"

"Okay, keep your voice down. If you disturb our distinguished guests, you will suffer."

Many palace guards were silent, but they just felt bored outside. Suddenly, they saw the night sky was overflowing with color. They were startled and looked up. They saw red clouds rolling and tumbling above the sky, like the wrath of the sky, like the roar of all things, and an endless scorching heat wave exploded, surging and rolling, and suddenly dissipated.

"What's this?!!"

"!!!"

"Meteor shower?"

With cries of surprise, the blazing light smashed down directly above the Human Emperor's Palace. The destiny of humanity was still there, and there was no existence like the Human Emperor Seal that specifically restrained the destiny of the Human Emperor. With a long roar, the palace was blocked by an incomparable formation of humanity's destiny that was said to be able to block True Lords and even Emperors. Then a twelve-grade golden Buddha lotus bloomed in the sky and slowly circled.

That force came crashing down.

Without any hesitation.

There was no obstruction at all.

The majestic destiny of humanity was directly torn apart.

The Buddhist taboo, the Twelve-Level Buddha Lotus Formation was crushed to pieces in an instant.

The petals of the twelve-petal Buddha lotus scattered like dust, the air waves rolled, and the palace was torn in the middle. The upper part of the majestic hall with flying eaves disappeared as if blown away by the wind, leaving only a clear and smooth end. Everything was silent, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked at the newcomer with frozen expressions.

The visitor had no intention of hiding anything.

The sound of footsteps became calm and unreal, and they came step by step, in this place where humanity's fortune was the most majestic, in the place where the Twelve Levels of Buddhist Lotus was suppressed, surrounded by the Buddha's light and the dissipation of humanity's fortune, the Taoist carried the alchemy furnace and walked slowly, step by step, with murderous aura, and the purple-gold flames almost shot up into the sky, but did not burn anywhere.

!!! ...

The emperor turned pale, and then realized that there were seven Bodhisattvas around him, so he said:

"Who, who is this?!"

"Bodhisattvas, there are more thieves coming here. Please use the supreme dragon-elephant power of Buddhism!"

"Suppress this evil sect!"

"To make Buddhism more broad!"

He spoke sternly, but found that the Bodhisattvas all looked solemn. Among them, Namo Wubian Guanxing Bodhisattva, who had the strongest foundation and the most powerful strength and was expected to attain the Great Stage of Enlightenment, said, "Amitabha, Master Xuandu...what are you doing here?"

The Taoist said nothing, but just suppressed his murderous intent to prevent it from erupting in an instant and wiping out the entire human capital.

However, because of this, the murderous intent gathered, becoming more and more intense like fire, and more and more crazy.

Although he was crazy, he seemed to be getting calmer on the surface.

The mystery of the Taoist yin and yang rotation lies here.

Step by step, with supreme Taoism, he moved away all the innocent people here, including the musicians and maids.

The Bodhisattvas looked at each other, stepped on the circle, and one of them stepped forward and said:

"Amitabha, I am willing to turn the Dharma wheel to greet you, Master. Please stay."

"I am a poor monk, Namo Changyi. I am honored to meet you, Master. Please stay."

"I, the humble monk, see all the sorrows. I am honored to meet the great master..."

"Namo, this poor monk..."

The seven Bodhisattvas all stepped forward to greet him, and then recited the Buddhist teachings together, saying in unison: "Please stay, Master."

The Taoist approached step by step, his steps did not stop, his speed did not change, he closed his eyes, and just answered:

"roll."

"Or, die."

The voice was filled with murderous intent. Several Bodhisattvas were stunned and felt a bone-chilling chill. Namo Wubian Guanxing Bodhisattva chanted a Buddhist name and said, "Buddha is merciful, and the heavens are merciful. No matter what, this is the emperor of the human race. How can the great master kill the emperor of the human race for his own personal grudge?"

"My Buddha has a commandment. The great Buddhist sect is here. This is the path ahead. Please forgive me for not being able to leave."

"Even if I die, I will never retreat!"

"Fellow practitioners, form a formation and stop the great wizard!"

All the Bodhisattvas performed their methods together. On one side, the Buddhist Dharma image rose up, clear and tranquil; on one side, they stepped on the formless Mandala Buddhist formation; one put their hands together and silently chanted Buddhist scriptures, surrounded by clear golden light, as if there were thousands of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas following them; one held a vajra in his hand, and many Buddhist teachings displayed their power.

Then he went towards the Taoist who was trying to stop him, and the vast light of Buddhism flowed.

Above the sky, the scenery of the Western Paradise appeared faintly, showing the infinite brilliance of Namo Amitabha Buddha. Namo Wubian Guanxing Bodhisattva knew that he would never be a match for Master Xuandu, and immediately attracted the attention of Amitabha Buddha. A ray of Buddha's light illuminated all directions, and a Buddha's name shocked the four directions. Infinite light, infinite Dharma!

Immediately, an extremely huge golden finger pierced through the sky and earth and pressed down towards the great wizard Xuandu.

The other seven Bodhisattvas displayed their boundless power and rushed towards the Taoist priest to kill him.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Master Xuandu opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and the suppressed murderous aura had a target to release.

"roll!!!"

With a flick of his wrist, the purple gold Bagua furnace flew forward.

Everything was dead silent. The Buddha's huge finger suddenly froze. In an instant, all laws were shattered. Purple air rose into the sky. The emperor's eyes went dark. A violent wind lifted him up and smashed him directly against the wall. Many decorations of the surrounding palaces collapsed. His body staggered and was pressed underneath. It was unknown how long, perhaps just a moment, just a moment. His blurred vision gradually returned to his eyes, and he heard a sound of breaking air in his ears.

Dedede!!!

On the table in front of him, there were seven holes, and seven relics that were still emitting a blazing light were embedded there.

There were seven Bodhisattvas outside, each with a different expression. Some were in a furious posture of subduing demons, some were in a furious posture of the Vajra King, and some were in a compassionate posture of picking flowers. All had different expressions, and they were all motionless. The Taoist walked among them calmly, step by step, and then in an instant, he disappeared in the purple flames, and was no longer there.

Seven True Lords, all killed in one move.

The Taoist walked over step by step, with flames rising to the sky behind him.

It is the light of the Buddha's light disappearing, and the brilliance of Amitabha's fingers disintegrating.

The Taoist's eyes were cold, and the purple gold Bagua furnace next to him was turned on.

He placed his palm on the emperor's head:

"I am Xuandu, the son of the Queen."

"How many times do you want to die?"

Son of the Queen?!

The emperor felt a chill in his heart and was about to beg for mercy and say that it was the instigation of Buddhism, but the Taoist was already full of murderous intent.

The Taoist stroked the top of his head.

Very soft, without any strength at all.

Then, I suddenly heard a slight clicking sound in my ear.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he could actually see a heart beating there. The blood vessels wrapped around it were clearly visible, moving and entangled together, and seemed to be black.

This is the heart...

Whose heart is this?!

This is--

Is this my heart?!

I saw my heart!

my heart!!!

Under the Palace of the Human Emperor, the Purple Gold Eight Diagrams Furnace was burning fiercely. The Great Master Xuandu withdrew his hands. The head of the Human Emperor in front of him was gone. He pressed it down on his chest, and blood burst out of his body. Then he staggered and knelt forward. The murderous aura in the eyes of the Great Master Xuandu gradually dissipated a little. He swept his whisk and said calmly:

"The immortal way is precious..."