Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 740: The Yellow Spring Abyss

"Vairocana Buddha?"

Jun Mo, who was stopped by True Lord Hunyuan, looked at the golden sun rising behind Patriarch Haha, and the Vairocana Tathagata sitting in it, showing infinite light, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Back then, I tore apart the Dao Fruit of the Buddha Demon. How dare a group of fourth-grade celestial beings shout in front of me?"

Zhenjun also noticed the changes in Zhongyuan and said, "Daoyou are so angry, is it because you remembered something?"

"Why, Hunyuan, do you still want to disturb my mind?"

Jun Mo looked back at Master Hunyuan with a cold gaze: "I did remember what happened back then, but it was because of remembering it that I realized that what they did was useless. If sacrifice is useful, what is the point of strength? If faith is useful, why do you and I need to practice? Not all sacrifices are valuable, especially in this era where you and I can modify history!"

As he spoke, Jun Mo punched Master Hunyuan again, breaking the chessboard and collapsing the void, forcing the newly opened embryonic universe back into chaos.

With a flick of his long sleeves, the Tai Chi arc appeared, the Yin and Yang energies changed, and the prototype of the universe was restored. Master Hunyuan stood in the void and said softly: "Daoyou, why do you have to do this? The sacrifices of those people in the past were not in vain. At least they gave you away. Although what you are doing now does not fit their original path, it is not completely gone after all..."

"Hunyuan!"

Although he had expected to hear such words, Jun Mo found that he still couldn't let it go. Even after so many years, he still felt a strong rage rising from the depths of his heart and from every strand of Taoist Qi in his body, burning more and more fiercely, and finally out of control!
The anger from the depths of his heart was directly manifested externally, transforming into raging flames that enveloped the surroundings, turning the embryonic form of the universe into a sea of ​​fire. Endless anger, pain, and a trace of hidden sadness all turned into means of attack by Junmo, enveloping Zhenjun Hunyuan from all directions.

True Lord Hunyuan did not move, but countless arcs naturally appeared around his body, each following a trajectory, moving around like the movement of stars in the sky. The lines drawn were densely crisscrossed and turned into circles of various sizes, trapping all attacks.

Although these rings will be twisted and shattered by the boundless force of anger in the next moment, more rings will be born in the next moment to take on all attacks.

Totally unaffected, Master Hunyuan continued to probe: "You seem furious, but in fact, your heart is unmoved and unbiased. Have you really let it go? It seems that your friendship back then is..."

A fist broke through the blockade of the ring and pointed directly at Zhenjun's cheek.

True Lord Hunyuan took the punch impartially, then pointed a finger at Jun Mo's chest, trying to break the brief flaw that appeared in the process of his operation of the Tao.

Accompanied by a sound similar to the collision of metal, Zhenjun retracted his fingers and sighed, "What a pity..."

"It's a pity that I couldn't blow your head off in one blow..."

Jun Mo retracted his arm, and there was an illusory ring on his palm. He spread his five fingers and shattered it. Then he said coldly: "But your goal has been achieved. I was really angry just now, so I don't plan to suppress it anymore. Look, they are coming!"

Master Hunyuan felt something in his heart, looked towards Donghai, and said, "Is it really Bu Ke Dao, Master Hun Dong, and Huang Quan Yuan? And because of their movements, did the other great gods from other foreign lands also move?"

As he opened his mouth, above the East China Sea, from where Taiyi Zhenjun once practiced, wisps of exotic aura began to emerge.

The divine power originating from the three emperors of Xianxiandaohuadatian began to erode through the connection.

Originally, it should have been Master Yuli who stepped in to stop it at this time.

But the demon blocked the Jade Calendar Master's methods, so that the three shadows began to erode some of the laws and principles of the East China Sea. In addition, Kunlun Mountain was blocked by the blood demon, and the operation of the principles of the East China Sea itself was difficult to resist the erosion of foreign lands.

This directly led to the emergence of a huge whirlpool in the East China Sea.

From a distance, it looked like a huge mouth that never closed appeared on the sea surface, with seawater from all around constantly pouring in.

Countless dark shadows spread out from the edge of the vortex, wriggling like living things. The surfaces of those shadows were covered with densely packed mouths, all flashing with greed to devour everything, madly sucking all the vitality around them.

And in the very center of the vortex, a huge human-shaped shadow stood in the middle.

The surface was covered with constantly rotating cracks and holes, from which black mist and yellow-black liquid continuously gushed out, falling to the ground and manifesting as the underworld.

His body sometimes condenses into a solid entity and sometimes disperses into a virtual shadow. If you look closely, you can see three streams of energy flowing between the changes between reality and illusion.

A clear and deep light that exudes a sense of tranquility, worry-freeness, and peaceful sleep.

A deep and mysterious one, which contains all the emotions of the human world. Joy, pain, anger and sadness can all be seen in it.

The last one exudes an intolerable stench of decay, embodying the concepts of decay, decline, decay, damage, and waste.

As the huge human-shaped shadows intertwined by the three vital energies gradually condensed, all living beings in the Dongji Chenguang Heaven with Zhongyuan as its core felt a sense of impending disaster.

I just feel that my body is getting older and my lifespan is quickly wasting away.

Chu Tai was the first to notice something was wrong. He looked towards the East China Sea and whispered, "Huangquanyuan..."

The Hai position among the twenty-two post-saint emperors of Xianxiandaohuadatian represents the ancient order of the underworld, but as for the power that Chu Tai senses now, it symbolizes the concepts of decay, decline, aging and extinction of all things that will eventually perish.

Although it also contains a little bit of the sleep of all things, eternal purity, and the power to carry the remaining emotions of all things, the extinction of all things should be its essence.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why as this power continues to spread, the lifespan of the Central Plains creatures is constantly reduced.

'With such power, it is no wonder that Huangdi, one of the five emperors of Xianxian Daohua Datian, abandoned his underworld side, integrated the concepts of many mountain gods and underworld gods with human nature, transformed into the Lord of Fengdu, and cooperated with the Nine Netherworlds, which represents the current underworld order, to suppress Huangquanyuan. If it had not been interfered with, there would be no living people in Xianxian Daohua Datian now.'

Chu Tai had this thought in his mind, and he also raised his umbrella to block one or two attacks.

"Fellow Daoist, I will handle this deadly demon. Your cultivation is enough to help the old ancestor Haha."

A light sigh was heard, and an old man in linen clothes with white hair, a youthful face, kind eyes, and an ancient vine staff slowly walked out. He gently waved the scarlet gourd tied to the staff, and countless pills poured out from it. The Fuhuo Sulfur Light Bell in his hand shook gently, and sulphur fire spurted out, dissolving countless pills, which dispersed into a mist and merged into the void, invigorating the heaven and earth and resisting the external demons.

(End of this chapter)