Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Sun Wukong.
He said with a smile:
"Zhen Yuanzi and the others suffered very serious injuries."
"Huang Long's judgment is correct. It is impossible to recover without tens of millions of years."
"But, just a few years."
"Not only have these guys recovered their Dao injuries, their cultivation levels have even improved."
"You want to tell me now that you don't have time treasures?"
Sun Wukong was slightly stunned and did not answer immediately.
There are indeed treasures of time.
Kong Xuan, Zhen Yuanzi and others stayed in that space.
Only then did he quickly heal the Tao injury and improve his cultivation level.
This may shock everyone for a moment.
But if you think about it a little, it's easy to guess.
"If you say yes, then yes."
Sun Wukong's expression did not change at all.
He replied ambiguously.
In fact, Yuanshi Tianzun still guessed wrong.
That's not a time treasure at all.
But a more powerful treasure.
Although he didn't know the specific truth about Chen Fan's space.
But there's more than just changing the flow of time there.
He also possesses a lot of unmanifested power of the avenue.
Otherwise, it would not be that easy to recover from Dao injuries, and a large amount of treasures would be needed.
But there, everyone only needs to absorb the power of the avenue.
Even his cultivation level has been greatly improved.
Yuanshi Tianzun smiled lightly, thinking that he had guessed the truth.
Then he looked up at the battlefield in the distance.
His expression was a little complicated.
"Another battle between saints."
"Think of how glorious the saints were back then, but think about how glorious they are now, everywhere."
"There are so many battles."
Sun Wukong curled his lips.
Co-authored by You Sanqing, you didn’t fight less back then, and you almost practiced the Great Desolate World again.
Who are you to say anything about them?
Yuanshi Tianzun didn't pay attention and continued to look into the void.
"Interesting, really interesting."
"Huang Long, Haotian and others were specifically targeted, and Taishang and Tongtian were also held back."
"But if that third corpse appears, who will stop it?"
As he spoke, Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly changed his tone.
He looked at Sun Wukong suddenly, as if he wanted to see something.
Sun Wukong was slightly startled.
He immediately knew who Yuanshi Tianzun was referring to.
They have also been trying to force out the third corpse of Dao Ancestor.
"Of course someone will take action."
The third corpse of Dao Ancestor was hidden so deeply, and its strength was by no means ordinary.
Once it is taken action, it is very likely to cause a huge crisis.
Sun Wukong was not too worried.
No matter how strong the third corpse is, it is only at the ninth level of a saint.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to take action at will in the prehistoric times.
Senior Chen Fan has long been promoted to Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian.
Unless Daozu comes in person, it will be useless for anyone to come out.
"Yeah?"
Yuanshi Tianzun chuckled.
Even if Sun Wukong doesn't say anything, his expression and reaction are enough to tell a lot.
Their side was indeed prepared.
I just don’t know that this preparation is some kind of special method.
Or someone.
If it's the latter, that's terrifying.
To be able to deal with the third corpse of Dao Ancestor, it must at least be suppressed easily.
Otherwise it doesn't make much sense.
Then, that person's strength must be extremely terrifying.
It is even possible to surpass Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
This idea just came to my mind.
Yuanshi Tianzun was shocked.
In other words, the opponent is most likely a Hedao-level master!
Besides Houtu, another Hedao-level master!
This thing is really terrible.
You know, in the ancient times, there was only one Hedao-level master, Dao Ancestor.
Endless years passed before Hou Tu finally found his way.
Who is left?
How exactly does one enter the realm of harmony?
It's not scary to be promoted to Hedao. What's scary is that it's so silent.
The saints in the heavens don’t even know.
Even the last battle at Wuzhuangguan.
Huang Long also had a guess and immediately retreated.
There was no confirmation at all, and no more information was obtained.
If so.
The entire prehistoric situation may be about to change, and it is not as simple as it seems.
Haotian, Jieyin and Zhunti foolishly took the lead.
Little did I know.
Once something happens, they are the first to be unlucky.
Both Taishang and Tongtian know Zangzhuo.
Yuanshi Tianzun looked back at the hole in the sky.
He smiled coldly.
It seems that I should continue to stay here and slowly mend the sky.
It's not impossible to make up for millions of years.
Sun Wukong also didn’t know what Yuanshi Tianzun was thinking.
Moreover, he was also a little worried.
Will Daozu's third corpse really appear?
Hope no accident happens.
Neither of the two continued to say anything. One slowly mended the sky, and the other quickly refined the five-color sacred stone.
He fell into silence again.
the other side.
Beiju Luzhou.
The battle between saints in the sky had long since shattered the space, and earth, wind, water, and fire appeared.
There are faint signs of a repeat of the prehistoric times.
But everyone still maintained a certain degree of restraint.
For fear of really destroying the prehistoric era.
So they all escaped into the long river of time, fighting in the past and future in the void.
The battle below has become dispensable.
Whether they were immortals, Buddhas or demon masters, they all stayed away from the battlefield.
Hiding in the distance and fighting each other unhurriedly.
The fighting spirit is gone.
No matter how fierce they fought and how many people were killed or injured.
It's all meaningless.
The outcome of the Saint War will determine everything in the end.
Without the suppression of saints, immortals and Buddhas will not fight tooth and nail.
The demon clan is even more happy.
As the offensives of Tianting and Lingshan weaken, they can buy more time.
Let the demon clan people teleport away.
The side of the saints of heaven.
The soldiers from Heaven and Buddhism also saw the battle between saints.
Slowly some commotion began.
"Buddha, how did the saint arrange it?"
Guanyin, Manjusri and Samantabhadra found Maitreya together.
His expression was extremely solemn.
"Several saints have been restrained."
"But the demon clan still has Donghuang Taiyi, if we continue."
"Just let the demon clan escape!"
Miroku couldn't help but smile bitterly.
After Tathagata defected to the West, he, the original future Buddha, finally succeeded him.
Became the current Buddha.
Moreover, his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage, far exceeding the previous Tathagata.
But times have changed.
When he was promoted to the pinnacle of quasi-sage, Tathagata had already been promoted to saint.
What's even more tragic is that even the janitor boy Haotian.
At this time, he has reached the ninth level of sainthood!
He, the Buddha, is simply a disgrace to Buddhism.
Maitreya felt aggrieved.
Guanyin and others also felt very uncomfortable.
then.
They are worthy of being brothers and sisters with Tathagata and Taiyi.
But now, everyone is no longer on the same level.
even.
Tathagata and Taiyi saved the suffering Tianzun and didn't even bother to look at them.
How did things come to this?
He couldn't compare with his cultivation level, and he was led by the opponent in battle.
In the battle of the underworld, immortals and Buddhas all over the sky attack the underworld.
It's just a hair away from conquering the underworld and completely controlling the world.
Results are the moments that matter most.
Xingtian was directly defeated by Nuwa with one move.
Heaven and Buddhism were instantly defeated.
(End of chapter)
