Volume 2: Reenacting the Great Desolation Chapter 154: Lu Ya's Great Aspiration Twelve Volumes of the Golden Bell (Part 2)

There are three dantians in the body ancestor palace, one in the middle and the other in the lower dantian. In each of the three dantians resides a corpse god who is in charge of the three thoughts of self, good and evil. The corpse god is also called the Great Awakening Golden Immortal. Killing the three corpses to prove the way was originally the only way of Taoism. The good and evil thoughts and obsessions that were killed were each incarnation of the three corpses, which had great magical power, enough to contain the cultivation of ten Yuanhui.

At that time, the Taoist Zhunti died and reincarnated as the master of Sakyamuni, Tathagata, who created the method of killing the three corpses to become a saint. As soon as he was born, he pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other hand as an infant, and made a great wish: "I am the only one in the sky and on the ground!"

As soon as these words came out, including good thoughts, evil thoughts and obsessions, he immediately killed the incarnation of the Western religion, named Zhunti Buddha Mother Bodhisattva. Three years later, he killed the Taoist incarnation Bodhi Patriarch. After another thirty years, with the help of Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, he killed the incarnation of Peacock King Bodhisattva. From then on, he created the method of killing the three corpses with great wishes, established Buddhism, and spread the tradition.

After Zhunti, no one in Buddhism has his great wisdom. Although there are many talented people, they can't make such a great ambition. They can only work diligently, or cut out one incarnation, or cut out two incarnations, and because of the limit of ambition, no one can become a saint.

Therefore, after Lu Ya Daojun came to this world, he once said to Zhu Ganglie that he didn't want to use the Buddhist method to cut the three corpses, but would rather use the orthodox Taoist method and spend more effort. Unexpectedly, when fighting with Hongjun Laozu, the situation was critical, and Daojun had to take shortcuts, make a great ambition, and vowed to eliminate Hongjun and cut out the evil corpse.

Little did he know that Hongjun Laozu didn't die at his hands at all, but Zhu Ganglie pushed down the Yang root of Panlong, smashed the ancestor's head, and his body and blood were divided up by several bad guys, and there was no dregs left. Daojun didn't know that Hongjun had taken over another body and was reborn. He just thought that there was no hope of achieving enlightenment in this life, so he gave up and made a great wish at this moment. In the name of his father, he killed the incarnation of Emperor Jun.

The acquired god born in the Sun Palace wore a dragon robe and had six ancient bells on his head. Because of Zhu Ganglie's words, he called himself Emperor Jun. When he saw that Lu Ya Daojun threatened to kill him and take away the six big bells as a treasure to suppress the destiny of the Heavenly Court, he immediately became furious and said, "I was born in response to the sky and got six God Bells of Creation. I have no grudges against you two. Why do you want to harm me?"

Lu Ya Daojun said nothing and suddenly turned into a three-legged golden crow, thousands of miles wide. The back of the golden crow cracked, and another three-legged golden crow jumped out from it. It was the second soul of Daojun, the incarnation of evil thoughts. It was much smaller than the real body, and also a hundred miles in size. The third soul, the incarnation of good thoughts Emperor Jun, stood up. A golden light fell on the back of the incarnation of evil thoughts.

The incarnation of evil thoughts was trained by Lu Ya Daojun into a flying knife that could cut off the immortals, which was most capable of cutting off people's souls. With the help of Di Jun's incarnation and Lu Ya's original body, he shot two white light beams from his eyes and sprayed a white light from his mouth, rushing straight towards Di Jun!

The six big bells above Di Jun's head kept ringing. Like waves, they protected him tightly all around. The three white lights only made the three big bells rise high. Di Jun was born from the elite of the sun, a natural god, but after all, he had just been born and did not have much magic power. If he was allowed to practice for a hundred years to refine the six big bells to maturity. Even Lu Ya Daojun could not rush it.

This collision only shook Di Jun back hundreds of miles away, and the surrounding sun true fire exploded and poisonous fire gushed out. Di Jun knew that he was not his opponent, so he turned around and fled immediately. Lu Ya Daojun's original body immediately spread his wings to catch up, and the white light continued, only shaking the three big bells to roll in the air, and they could never fall down.

That Emperor Jun had six Creation God Bells protecting him. Although Daojun's magic power increased dramatically, he could not do anything to him for a while. One of them was escaping fiercely, and the other was chasing fiercely, and they were about to fly out of the Sun Palace. Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Daojun, I will help you collect two big bells first!" He suddenly sacrificed Hongjun's incarnation, which was a million feet high and landed on the shoulders of the incarnation. He took big steps and rumbled to chase the two people. The infinite true fire could not get close at all.

This Hongjun incarnation did not have a drop of magic power, but only had a strong body. However, this time, it ran as fast as the two people's flying speed. In a moment, it caught up with Emperor Jun, stretched out two big hands, and grabbed the six big bells.

Seeing this, Di Jun was terrified. He raised his head and spurted out six mouthfuls of his own essence, which were injected into the six bells. The six bells suddenly burst into light, like rain hitting banana leaves, and rang continuously. There were six kinds of vibrations, and the sound waves containing the power of chaos blasted towards the big hand of Hongjun's incarnation, but only shocked the incarnation for a while, without any damage.

"Why are these six bells so weak? Compared with the Donghuang Bell in the hands of Empress Nujiao, they are more than ten thousand times inferior. Could it be that they are not the ones I expected?"

Although Zhu Ganglie was puzzled, his men did not slow down at all. He grabbed two of the bells in his hands. Di Jun urged his magic power again and again, so how could he take them back? Old Zhu reached out to wipe off the soul imprint in the Creation God Bell, and explored it with his mind. He saw that there were countless runes flowing on the inner walls of the two Creation God Bells, arranged in the shape of Zhou Tian Xing Dou, but each bell only had more than 30 stars, and the formation was not perfect, and the Zhou Tian runes were incomplete.

"Each Creation God Bell has only one twelfth of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou. Does it mean that these six bells are all parts? Twelve bells must be gathered before they can be used?"

It happened in a flash. As early as Hongjun's incarnation snatched the

Creation God Bell, Di Jun's incarnation suddenly let out a long roar, and a big bell rushed out from his head. Three white lights supported the three big bells, and the four Creation God Bells turned over and over, but they could not fall down.

Lu Ya Daojun's body immediately spread his wings and flew out. Three giant claws of splitting mountains pressed down Di Jun's shoulders and tore him apart alive.

The body of Emperor Jun turned into pieces of fire clouds, and suddenly gathered together to form a three-legged golden crow. It had a huge body, wings covering the sky, and roared angrily as it pounced towards Lu Ya.

The two prehistoric alien species immediately started fighting, and the Sun Palace was changed into a different shape. From the outside, the sun was seen to be sometimes large and sometimes small, sometimes flat and sometimes round, and from time to time it would spurt out millions of miles of true fire, with an astonishing momentum.

The whistles came from the sun, which were even more astonishing than the power of the Creation God Bell. The ancient poisonous dragons that were densely distributed over the Yuanyuan Continent were instantly killed, and the corpses were densely piled up layer by layer!

"These two are indeed prehistoric alien species. No wonder Lu Ya Daojun dared to make a great wish to destroy the world!"

Zhu Ganglie exclaimed, and hurriedly offered the soul-searching gourd, taking the opportunity to collect the spirit of the ancient poisonous dragon. At the same time, in the lower world of the Yuanyuan Continent, in the endless sea of ​​blood, the poisonous dragon corpse also ignited the sea, and the sea surface was raging with flames, and in a moment it became a pot of boiling water.

Suddenly, the red sea water gradually faded and became clear, and the blood color condensed in one place, forming twelve huge blood beads, floating in the air, as tempting as agate. The twelve blood beads suddenly exploded, and twelve gods jumped out from them, thousands of feet tall, with disheveled hair and bare feet, some with bird bodies and human faces, some with human bodies and bird heads, some with leopard heads and tiger tails, some with blue dragons circling around their bodies, and some with golden phoenixes landing on their shoulders. .

When these twelve gods were born, wind and clouds gathered, and the prehistoric land was filled with evil air. The twelve gods shot divine light in their eyes, shaking the two sun palaces endlessly, and each bowed to the four dimensions of the earth, only bowing to the earth, not the sky.

One god opened his mouth to call for a strong wind, and blew it hard, extinguishing 50% of the sea of ​​fire. Another god shook his hand to call for heavy rain, which extinguished the prehistoric fire completely. When the twelve gods saw that the fire was extinguished, they immediately beat their chests with their hands, and shouted loudly like a huge drum: "Wu——, Wu——, Wu!"

The sound of the tide suddenly sounded, and the witches jumped out from the endless sea. They were all disheveled and barefoot, and they were born with all kinds of magical powers. They bowed to the twelve gods as their ancestors and were called the twelve witch ancestors.

Zhu Ganglie stood in the Sun Palace, staring down, and couldn't help but admire the magic of creation. In the Piaomiao Peak of the Great Wilderness Mountain, the great master Xuandu suddenly sighed: "There is no disaster in the world, it is because of life that there is a disaster. This disaster should be called the Dragon Han disaster, which is the first disaster since the creation of the world."

The sound rolled like thunder, suppressing all the sounds in the world and spreading to every corner of the Yuanyuan Continent. Thousands of cultivators heard it, and they all knew that the great disaster was about to start, and they all stepped up their cultivation.

Before the great master Xuandu finished speaking, another voice rang out between heaven and earth, saying, "There is nothing in the world. It is the mediocre who worry about it!" As soon as the voice sounded, a huge Hongjun incarnation flew out of the Sun Palace and fell to the seaside. Before the ancestors of witches could escape, they were crushed to death by the extremely heavy body of the Chaos Demon God! Hongjun raised a big flag, took away the bodies of the twelve ancestors of witches, and flew back to the Sun Palace.

"Now, where is the first catastrophe of Longhan?"

The great master Xuandu shook his head and smiled bitterly, muttering, "Is it really the mediocre who worry about it?"

Lu Ya and Di Jun had already decided the winner. While the two of them were fighting, Lu Ya's two incarnations collected the four Creation God Bells, erased the Yuanshen imprints in them, and freed up their hands to help the original body. The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife first fixed Di Jun's Yuanshen, and the knife was raised and fell, which was extremely sharp.

Poor thing, Di Jun was just born and had no time to do anything before he was killed by Lu Ya Daojun. It can't be said that it was unfair!

After killing Emperor Jun, Daojun immediately probed into the Creation God Bell, and in a moment he felt through the four bells. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, looking at the two bells in Zhu Ganglie's hand.

Old Zhu smiled slightly, handed the two bells to him, and said: "I am just helping you, not robbing. These six Creation Bells may not be complete. There may be six more in another Sun Palace to make up the number of Zhoutian."

Lu Ya Daojun nodded, smiled bitterly, and said: "I have guarded it for more than 200 years, but I didn't expect it to be a defective product." Thinking of the Donghuang Bell in the Earthly Immortal Realm, he couldn't help but sigh.

Zhu Ganglie opened his chaotic wisdom eyes, looking at another Sun Palace with deep eyes. In a moment, he could see the whole sun clearly. He suddenly smiled and said, "Daoyou, I will help you get the other six Creation Bells to make up the number of twelve chimes. You must also help me get a magic weapon. How about it?"

Lu Ya also smiled and said, "Do you also want to kill a god to satisfy your desire?"

Zhu Ganglie shook his head hurriedly and said, "How can I do such a rebellious thing?" Suddenly he smiled mysteriously and said, "The god born in the Sun Palace opposite is a beautiful woman. Daoyou, since you have no chance to prove the Tao in this life, if you want to re-establish the Heavenly Court, why don't you become the King of the East and let that woman become the Queen Mother of the West?"