Chapter 810: Phoenix in the Past Life

The criss-crossing air currents turned into silence at this moment, and the sea tide receded like white light in the silence.

Hundreds of monsters couldn't help but stop their original movements at this moment.

Thousands of years ago, they also saw such a scene.

In the six hells, above the sea of ​​blood, that person once stood high in the sky, looked at the boiling black water thousands of meters below his feet, and asked them if anyone was willing to go to heaven with him

At that time, just like now, enchanting flowers bloomed all the way.

From then on, there will be no more sinful and bloody seas in hell, and thousands of monsters will bow their heads and surrender.

The way of heaven flourished for a while, and eventually became the head of the six ways.

All of this, only that person can do it.

Only the emperor who was born from chaos but has infinite miracles can do it!

But that emperor has obviously fallen into the sky... How could it be, how could he have divine consciousness!

The old man looked at Baili Jiajue, his brown pupils slowly opened wide, as if he had seen something unbelievable, his sleepy eyes, which were always hazy, showed strong surprise for the first time in his life.

He opened his pale thin lips and wanted to speak, but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

No!

This is absolutely impossible!

It's just an illusion created by a demon!

A fallen person will never recover his body consciousness!

The old man sighed, and looked at Baili Jiajue with cold eyes: "Even if you are him, everything in front of you is just a bluff, do you think I will be afraid of you?"

As the old man spoke, his eyes narrowed, and the air in his palms also began to condense, causing the vibrating surroundings to be restless.

He flew towards Baili Jiajue at a very fast speed, that movement was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and before he even had time to blink, his hand was only a few centimeters away from Baili Jiajue's Tianling Point .

However, just when he confidently thought he could break the head of the man in front of him.

Just listen to bang!

The crackling of stones.

He didn't understand how he was bounced away. After he fell heavily to the ground, he only felt pain in his internal organs.

The dark black petals rose and fell, and everything seemed to be in slow motion by magic.

He really used his consciousness.

Used the consciousness that should no longer exist!

The old man raised his brown eyes slightly, and only breathed weakly: "Impossible, you have already fallen to heaven, how can a fallen person have a godhead, this is impossible!"

"Heh..." The deep and magnetic smile was like golden gravel, flowing slowly, outlining the coldness and nobleness high above.

"There is nothing impossible here in this hall, it's just that I don't want to go back to the way of heaven." Baili Jiajue looked down at his feet with a half-smile, and gave the old man of Tiandao an intriguing answer.

His body was already covered with blood, but it didn't affect the temperament he should have at all. The angular side face was crystal-clear and pale, and extremely evil.

"You, haven't you ever lost your mind..." The old man's eyes widened, and before he could finish speaking, his hands and throat were pierced by the overwhelming black feathers!

Blood seeped into the desert, warming the earth.

Baili Jiajue walked over indifferently, thousands of monsters retreated, and the scene was bright and spectacular.

The claws of the monsters covering the palace no longer dared to take a step forward, they froze their shells stiffly, fearing that the man's movement would kill them, so they called tremblingly: "Dijun."

Baili Jiajue stood in the middle and only said with a sneer: "Get lost."

The group of demons immediately gave up their original place, desperately shrunk themselves into a ball, and rolled back a little bit according to the order of the palace, the sadness in their hearts almost flowed like a river.

Why no one ever told them.

Can Dijun come back here again?

Didn't it mean that a fallen person can no longer be a god?

What a joke!

No matter how rough-skinned and thick-skinned they are, they can't withstand such a ruthless blow!

"These monsters seem to know you?" When Helian Weiwei looked sideways at Baili Jiajue, there was a smile in her eyes. After all, the scene of the incomparably powerful monsters shivering into a ball is too funny .

Baili Jiajue stepped forward with long legs, raised his brows, "I've seen it once, but I'm not very familiar with it."

Qun Yao: ... who brought them to heaven, beat them for five hundred years, and now they say they don't know each other well! ! !

"They seem to have something to say to you." Helian Weiwei suppressed a smile.

Baili Jiajue glanced from the side.

Group of monsters: shrink yourself into a ball again! Go on!

"They have nothing to say now." Baili Jiajue reached out and hugged Helian Weiwei horizontally.

Helian Weiwei rubbed her forehead helplessly with her fingers, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, a certain Highness is really domineering in some respects.

The black crow feather fell, and Baili Jiajue's feet did not stop. His slender figure flashed and landed in front of the magic mirror hanging in the air. His voice mocked: "Is this mirror that can reflect the six realms of reincarnation?"

Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand uncontrollably as if she saw something in the mirror.

In an instant, I just felt that the world was spinning, and even the perception disappeared.

So she didn't know that the scene tumbling out of the magic mirror was the scene of Mount Sumeru thousands of years ago.

Thousands of miles of Buddhist land, boundless lotus flowers.

On Mount Sumeru, there is a long glazed road, and the nine heavenly steps meander down, hidden in the clouds.

Buddhism and Taoism entertained Heaven and Dao, and celebrated the end of the sea of ​​blood in hell.

Originally, this matter was to be handed over to Buddhism and Taoism.

After all, it is really appropriate to entrust Buddhism and Taoism to the task of saving sentient beings.

I just heard that Phoenix, the only slayer of Buddhism, was injured when she went to the Demon Realm to collect demons. Although the Demon Realm is stable, she is not suitable to empty the sea of ​​blood.

In this way, the matter of emptying the blood sea can only be handed over to Heaven.

"I heard that the emperor went there in person? Now the way of heaven is going to overwhelm the way of Buddhism."

"As long as there is that emperor, the way of heaven will always be the most powerful, isn't it?"

"Phoenix is ​​also very powerful. For hundreds of years, Buddhism and Taoism have had her, and many things have taken the lead."

"So it's because you don't like her because you came to Buddhism this time, right?"

"These two people probably don't like each other. The last time we hosted a banquet for Buddha and Dao, neither of them attended. This is too embarrassing for both parties."

"But I heard that Phoenix did it because he wanted to chant scriptures, and the emperor didn't go out because he was too lazy."

"This is just an excuse. The emperor has always liked women who are soft and tender. He probably thinks that Phoenix is ​​too tough and hates it, so he found an excuse not to show up. For hundreds of years, these two people have never met face to face. This banquet is very exciting!"

The chattering voice faded away with the clouds, and no one noticed that under the twin trees, a lying figure took away the scriptures covering his face, and smiled softly: "How tough I am!" , can you force someone not to attend the banquet?"