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Chapter 1833 Jinzhao(2/3)

"Where are you?" Xu Xiaoshou asked without answering.

"Ghost Buddha."

When the Ghost Buddha was born, the Black and White Holy Emperor of Void Island came out to protect Sang Lao, blessed the sleeveless and red-scorched body, and became the body of the resentful Buddha.

So far, not only Ancestor Jinzhao, but also Long Bao and others are also in the bodies of ghosts and Buddhas.

"What happened to the ghost Buddha?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"We can't hold on for too long. According to the words of the Divine Prison Bluestone, maybe only a quarter of an hour is left, maybe even shorter."

A quarter of an hour?

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt that time had become tense.

He was afraid that he would not be able to complete the long river of time in a quarter of an hour. When Hua Changdeng came out, would Bazun Shu help him protect his path, or turn around to deal with him?

I hate that this is what I was trying to do. Is he stalling for time?

Or is it just a coincidence?

"Ouch——"

Demon Emperor Black Dragon was very happy and squeezed over excitedly. He saw his old friend again.

As soon as he stepped back, Xu Xiaoshou did not exchange greetings with Long Bao, but retreated to the white cave, went to the crack in the different dimension space, and saw the eight acquaintances.

The eight masters brought Cen Qiaofu, who was still mobile, and the storyteller.

There was no reaction from the latter two. Lao Ba was the stronger one and immediately noticed the abnormality and looked at each other.

"Time seems to be running out, only a quarter of an hour left." Xu Xiaoshou reminded, waiting for the choice of the Eight Masters.

The Eight Lords remained silent and nodded to him.

"say!"

Ba Zunzhen still didn't speak. After a long pause, he stretched out his fist.

At this time, he only had eight fingers, and his clenched fists were stretched out, which made people feel baffled.

Think, fist bump?

Xu Xiaoshou also stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

Bazun was stunned for a moment, and then retracted his hand without making any contact.

The sword thought slowly wrapped around his severed finger, and finally transformed into an upward-facing thumb...

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou clenched his lower teeth and rolled his eyes to the sky.

The sound of splashing water went back, and time moved forward. The eight acquaintances were soon destroyed, and all the living and dead things in the white cave were also destroyed.

The vegetation returns to the land, and the water retreats from the mountains.

Everything is strange and strange, this is the evolution of time.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of the little junior sister who was going to the corner of the street. The white cave has now become her little world.

But the predecessor of the White Grotto was the Seven-Breaking Forbidden Embers Shining Hell Sea.

The upper limit of the seven-stop ban is the ancestor god. There is the Dragon Cave related to the Dragon Ancestor, the Void Island related to the Tianzu, Hua Weiyang’s Flowery Hometown related to the Yao Ancestor...

When embers shine on the sea of ​​hell, there must be something mysterious!

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to take a look at the Jizhao Prison Sea to see if there was anything special, strange, or hidden in the guidance!

A thought came into my mind.

This different-dimensional space quickly retreated into the past and became a place full of vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere.

"boom!"

The sky is cracking, volcanoes are erupting, and the land is experiencing frequent earthquakes.

After the Jizhao Hell Sea was restored, it became two extremes from the "gentleness" of the White Cave. It was difficult to find a place to stay. It was simply a scene of doomsday.

In the change of light and shadow, a powerful sealing aura burst out from the crack, and the Holy Emperor of the Sealing Heaven sealed Yujin.

Xu Xiaoshou once again saw Hongyi Vigil and others. These people were originally guarding Jinzhao Prison Sea, and they arrived very timely.

But soon, under the power of the seal, everyone fell down limply.

Feng Yujin didn't kill many people. After smuggling out from the Void Island, he used the Jizhao Prison Sea as a springboard, passed through the Eighth Palace, and went to the Holy God Continent—acting in a low-key manner.

The rest of his story is about Mo Mo.

Under the tangled will of Feng Yujin who did not dare to refuse to perform the mission of Saint Slave but also wanted to be free and carefree, Mo Mo entered the promised Tiansang Ling Palace and wanted to contact Saint Slave Wu Xiu.

On the other hand, he was quite hesitant. He had been dormant for many years and never made contact with him in the end. When he was beaten by himself at Tianxuan Sect, the majestic Holy Emperor did not dare to break through the shackles of his master and chose to take advantage of the situation and fall asleep.

Feng Yujin is an evader.

But those who evade cannot be granted the title of Holy Emperor.

Who said that "a country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change"? It can only be said that the greatness of time, in the end, even the Holy Emperor's original intention was tampered with!

"Time is change..."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't pay much attention to Feng Yujin who came out of the prison sea. He was worried about his junior sister and continued to observe the evolution of the seven-term ban.

An extremely long time passed, maybe a hundred or a thousand years, and he saw the vision of the rebirth of the Hell Sea in the light of the sun.

An ancient and huge tree, rooted in the sky, growing upside down, the crown of the tree blossomed and bore fruit, and like being pulled by gravity, a fire fell off and fell to the place here.

The ancestral tree, the tree of the sky!

Heavenly Fire, Heart of Ember!

"Plop-"

White flames swept through the entire Jizhao Hell Sea, igniting space, Taoism, and everything.

The tinder fell to the ground and no one noticed it at all.

It swallows the essence of heaven and earth, absorbs the essence of the sun and moon, and finally cultivates nature and evolves into a human form.

As soon as he was born, he reached the semi-saint realm!

"The predecessor of Ancestor Jinzhao..."

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed. He didn't say hello this time, but he realized something was wrong.

The five degenerates of heaven and man were consecrated with the Blood World Pearl, but they were actually false saints.

In essence, he is still in the realm of Taixu, but he has mastered the holy power, and with the blessing of all the great bodies, his combat power is higher than the holy power.

If Ancestor Jin Zhao practices this way and is canonized as a saint with Jin Zhao's heart, then his true realm must be too weak, and he will definitely not be able to reach the realm of the Holy Emperor in the end.

"He is already the Holy Emperor..."

The path of spiritual refining and cultivation according to the Eight Serious Sutras requires the semi-saint status, the saint-emperor status, and the ancestor-god status, step by step.

Check it out.

Xu Xiaoshou found out that when Ancestor Jinzhao was born, he had the status of a semi-saint - he was not a false saint!

In fact, he seems to still have the aura of the Saint Emperor in his foundation. He just waits for the time to come and good luck to be able to rise to prominence.

"Where did his semi-holy status and holy emperor status come from?"

Xu Xiaoshou was horrified when he thought about it carefully. He knew that even if the tree of the sky was regarded as an ancestral tree, there was no reason why it could not only give birth to heavenly fire, but also give birth to a personality.

He stared at the Sky Tree, which suddenly became strange.

The ancient ancestral tree rooted in the sky, after completing its mission of nurturing the sky fire, gradually faded and was about to disappear.

Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward, reached the sky with one step, came to the root system of the Sky Tree, and slowly stretched out his hand.

He wants to touch!

He wanted to spy on the reason why the ancestral tree fell into the Jinzhao Hell Sea, gave birth to the ancestor Jinzhao, and gave birth to two great personalities.

Based on intuition, he felt that this was not a coincidence.

On the contrary, it is extremely deliberate!

"friend……"

But just when his hand was about to touch the tree of the sky, a low call came from his ears, which immediately made Xu Xiaoshou anxious.

He turned his eyes and looked around. He didn't know when the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower had stood on the side, just above the long river of time!

There were no people from Meisi in the building, and no one could see the Eight Masters.

With a subtle smile, Kong Yuhen held a teacup and sat quietly in front of the tea table, squinting at himself.

"Brother Anxiety, what the hell are you doing!" Xu Xiaoshou scolded him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower disappeared, and Kong Yuhen, with a gloomy look on his face, returned to his appearance as a jade-faced scholar.

He frowned, stood shoulder to shoulder with himself, looked sideways at the tree in the sky, and pressed Xu Xiaoshou's arm:
To be continued...
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