Chapter 958: Struggle to Survive the Catastrophe!

Chapter 958: Fighting for the crossing and...inexorable!

Woo!

There was silence in my heart.

Sanchi Taoist was neither sad nor angry, he just listened indifferently, and finally replied coldly:

"When the body dies, the Tao disappears! Not to mention you, a sneaky god who dares not reveal his name. Even if you are the Emperor of Heaven and Taoism in ancient legends, you will not be able to bring back the rank and magical powers you had during your lifetime!"

When the body dies, the Tao dies.

This is an eternal truth.

Sanchi Taoist has been practicing for more than a thousand years, is backed by Wanshi Tianzong, and has been living with this old monster for thousands of years. How could he not know?

In fact, this is not a secret to the masters of many major sects and holy places.

For millions of years in Longquan, countless Taoist ghosts have been resurrected. If they could bring the magical powers and Taoist skills from their lifetimes, then they would not be the ones ruling the world now, but those Taoist ghosts!

"Tao will not perish!"

The voice in the ripples of light felt momentarily sad, but seemed unable to refute it, so it could only return to indifference, saying:

"you do not know!"

"The Heavenly Dao of Nine Tribulations has collapsed, so what can you do even if you 'know'? You call yourself the ancestor, but you are just a loser who doesn't even dare to cope with the tribulations!"

Naturally, Taoist Sanchi would not miss the opportunity to attack this old monster, and he tried his best to ridicule:

"Ancestor? Which family and clan are you from? Does it still exist?"

quiet!

There was silence again in the sea of ​​​​mind. Under the ripples of light, Taoist Sanchi could even smell the real anger, but he didn't care.

"You have no idea what calamity is!"

The old voice finally aroused the fear in my heart. The sound was so loud that it shocked my heart:

"That is indescribable terror! It is the great terror that has destroyed countless gods and demons in all tribulations to this day! From the first tribulation to the ninth tribulation, there has never been any great power to successfully resist the tribulation. The only way is to avoid the tribulation, and only to overcome the tribulation! "

Overcoming the tribulation!

Overcoming the tribulation!

There seemed to be thousands of roars echoing in Taoist Sanchi's heart. The sound was so real that he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

In a daze, he seemed to have caught a glimpse of the end of ancient times...

The stars fell, the world became dark, and countless gods, demons, immortals, demons, and Buddhas lay dead in the cold universe.

All souls are destroyed, the world collapses, and even the way of heaven is completely submerged in eternal darkness...

"Nine difficulties and three calamities, five declines of heaven and man, loss of self and the way, three silences of the universe..."

With just a startling glance, Taoist Sanchi saw countless horrific catastrophes recorded in the Taoist Canon.

A catastrophe that usually may not happen once in thousands of years, but at the end of that catastrophe, it rolled in like a tidal wave...

"If you haven't seen the calamity, you don't know it! If you can live to the end of ten calamities, you will know how desperate it is.

Only then will you understand why, from the first to the ninth calamity, the highest state among the countless gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons is also known as the ‘unbreakable state of all calamities’…”

The old voice was silent for a long time, and Taoist Sanchi was also silent. After a long time, the voice in the waves was heard again.

"Are you going to Jincaicheng?"

"The last corner of the 'Void Sun Rank' is hidden in Zhou Jue Yin Tian Palace. Aren't you curious about the memories in it?"

Taoist Sanchi calmed down and asked.

This unknown old monster has coexisted with him for thousands of years. They are sworn enemies, but they also have the same purpose.

The complete Baji is his last chance to drive away this demon, and it is also the only way for him to seize his body.

"Zhou Jue Yin Tian Palace..."

In the ripples of light, the old voice was silent for a long time before saying:

"In the ancient divine court, there were sixteen gods of wealth, each of which was divided into civil and military forces. In 840 million years, the gods of wealth were passed down to no less than 30,000 generations...

Among them, the unbearable ones will still be the gods of wealth until death. Among them, the tyrannical ones are many who were famous in ancient times. The ancestors must also respect the three-pointers..."

The old voice became a little looser:

"If I don't fight with him, I don't know who the God of Wealth is in the Jincai City..."

"How vast it must have been in ancient times..."

Sanchi Taoist's thoughts couldn't help but wander. Sixteen civil and military gods of wealth have been passed down for tens of thousands of generations. How many other gods and demons have they inherited?

This made him feel uneasy.

"The God of Wealth is neither a killing immortal nor a protector. If the one in the Golden Fortune City had not returned to the Eight Extremes, your incarnation would have a good chance of winning..."

The old voice paused slightly.

But Taoist Sanchi naturally understood what he meant, but...

"Except for some minor figures, I captured or killed everyone who approached Zhou Jueyintian Palace that day. Except for Hong Fa'er who disappeared without a trace, this beast is most likely..."

There are ripples in the sea of ​​​​heart, and Sanchi Taoist's soul sits cross-legged like a human being, constantly wiping the flying sword that clangs.

If possible, he didn't want to cause trouble when the conflict between immortals and demons was about to break out, but the relationship was too big...

"If you dare to stop me, even if you are the true God of Wealth, you may not be able to kill him!"

…

…

"Is it Him?"

At the closed door of the cave, Zhao Caishen stopped for a long time, unable to take his eyes back for a long time, until the sound of moderate footsteps came from behind him.

"Zhao Xuantai, a native of the Eastern Wilderness, once worshiped and practiced under the 'Shen Dharma Sect' a thousand years ago. He achieved the Ten Capitals in more than ten years. In another hundred and eighty years, Jiu Yao achieved success...

He is blessed with great luck, encounters treasures along the way, and his path of cultivation is extremely smooth. Although his feet are not high, he still reached the peak of Jiuyao eight hundred years ago...

Eight hundred years later, he settled in Jincai City, and loved gold, silver, treasures, rare and precious irons. He was kind and generous, so he was called the God of Wealth..."

The cold wind blew through the wild forest, and Zhongli Lie walked out slowly, carrying a dragon blade as tall as a person on his shoulder, his eyes like lightning:

"Should I call you Zhao Xuantai, the God of Wealth, or,

Tao Ghost? !"

"Wanshi Tianzong is worthy of being the leader of the immortal way, with such a profound foundation that it has turned Zhao's footing overnight..."

Zhongli Lie's momentum rose, and he seemed to have gotten rid of the influence of "harmony brings wealth", but Zhao Caishen didn't seem surprised:

"As for what to call it, it's just a name, whatever you want, but Zhao prefers the name of God of Wealth."

"You are worthy of being called a god if you take over other people's houses?"

Zhongli Lie sneered.

"Then, those who use cities as cages to confine and drive hundreds of countries and spirits, are they worthy of the word "immortal gate"? "

Zhao Caishen's smile did not diminish.

Zhongli Lie's eyes darkened, and his breathing became a little hurried:

"It won't always be like this."

"In fact, it has always been like this. Whether it is the Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, myths, or legends, they are all beautified after all..."

Zhao Caishen still had a smile on his face, but he sighed a little:

"In the secular world, those who have a little extra money regard the poor as pigs and dogs, let alone immortals, gods, demons, Buddhas, and monsters?"

"If you are wrong, you must correct it!"

Zhongli Lie clenched the dragon blade:

"Taoist ghosts should also be killed!"

"Taoist ghosts, this name is too appropriate. However, Zhao is different from other Taoist ghosts!"

Zhao Caishen sat on the ground, his eyes deep:

"Wanshi Tianzong has a long history, so, have you heard of the six reincarnations? ”

Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang… Good night. I recommend a book called “Fude Tianguan”.

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