Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sixteen-Character Proverbs

What is the Heavenly Dao? The Heavenly Dao is the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, a wisp of origin is born, giving birth to the power of the law, condensing into the formless, and the formless and tangible.

The saint is immortal, the avenue is not visible, and he doesn't want to evolve into an entity today, and with the appearance of auspicious clouds, it appears in front of the eyes of the world for the first time, and it is reflected in the heavens.

At this time, it is repeating the past, reproducing history, interpreting, and revealing secrets.

The saint-level battle was shown in front of the eyes of the world for the first time, and the scene of destroying the world and turning countless stars into powder between gestures also shocked everyone.

Whether it is a mortal, a monk, or a great supernatural person, they all deeply understand the true meaning of "all ants under the saints", and there is nothing that cannot be destroyed under this power.

On the battlefield, from a few people began to test each other, to gradually fight the real fire, the battle continued to escalate, and the battle was until the sky and the earth were discolored, and the avenue was silent.

The one qi of the ear turned into three clears, the golden body of the thousand hands and thousands of feet released, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array summoned by Qiu, and the second primordial god of Mintian, all the means of everyone were revealed.

In the end, the war reached a stalemate, and the two sides entered a stalemate.

Everyone was watching this scene nervously, and countless monks from the four continents all walked out of the cave and stopped cultivating on this day, and many of them were supernatural powers.

There are even a few figures that have surpassed Wuqi, Zhai, and Meng, and their aura is not inferior to such ancient powers as Guang Chengzi.

I don't know how such characters avoided the Great Seal of Heaven and Earth, and they were not robbed, but at this moment they were also looking up, watching, pinching their fingers, and chanting words in their mouths.

At this point, the picture freezes, and a mist slowly rises, covering and covering it, making it impossible to see, and the protagonists of the war begin to disappear and gradually blur.

Finally, a light bursts out of it, illuminating the world, the light of the primordial, the light of destruction, and the light of eternity.

This light has traveled through time and space, through the past and the present and the future, and has never stopped in this way.

The ending of the war also touched everyone's minds, making people look forward to it and making people anxious, and everyone wanted to look for clues in the white vastness.

Wu Qi also performed the delusion-breaking technique at this moment, frantically urging the heavenly power, running sixteen times, trying to see a trace of the picture he had never seen, but like everyone else, he couldn't peep at all.

At this time, everyone in the outfield of Kunlun Mountain had different expressions, some were curious, some were looking forward to it, some were sneering, and some were frowning.

Wuqi felt that something was wrong, Tiandao's move definitely implied a deep meaning, and it was not as simple as interpreting the old things, on the surface, it was manifested by Meng's hand.

In fact, it must have something to do with Qiu, and this person is one of the protagonists of the war, and he is also clear about the outcome of the war, if it is aimed at himself, what is the point of such an act?

Thundered!

Just when he didn't think about it, the light finally burst out, and the picture appeared again, this time it was not the Extraterrestrial Flood Battlefield, but the Flood Continent.

A figure appeared, dressed in a white robe, with short hair, and one step was hundreds of millions of miles, sweeping everything with a raised hand, and countless great supernatural beings were detained in their own dojos, sealed, and suppressed.

Then the figure vanished.

The next moment, the picture returned to the Flood Battlefield, which at this time had already been shattered, full of devastation, and void cracks could be seen everywhere.

There are several figures coughing up blood, falling, and slowly disappearing.

This is the final picture.

"Min Tian is dead!"

"The saint is dead!"

The whole world was boiling, roaring, people couldn't believe all this, and the war ended in this way, beyond everyone's imagination.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could the Seven Generations die? How could he fall! Even a saint could not let him fall, this is fake! This is fake!"

With a roar, hysterical, and frenzied, he stepped into the sky and rushed towards the clouds formed by the Heavenly Dao, to tear them apart and destroy them.

"Brother, be careful! Don't be reckless, the way of heaven is not something you can fight against at the moment!"

The god-killing spear and the others were not at ease and chased them out, they were also shocked by this ending, but it was none of their business, and the psychological fluctuations were far less intense than Wuqi.

Rumble!

Without starting out of the law of heaven and earth, the place skyrocketed, and it did not stop, growing wildly, and finally rose to hundreds of thousands of zhang, and the body shape was somewhat blurred, and finally stopped.

In this process, he used all his means, and the Creation Jade was held in his hand and devoured wildly towards the clouds formed by the Heavenly Dao.

The ghostly light flowed, bursting out from the jade of creation, enveloping the heavenly dao, pulling it, and incorporating it into the jade.

However, it didn't have the slightest effect, even if it was a supreme artifact like the Creation Jade, it couldn't play a single role, and it was ignored by the Heavenly Dao.

In the end, the Heavenly Dao slowly moved away, and there was no relentless pursuit, but after all, it was empty, and nothing was chased, leaving him alone to roar in the sky.

Suddenly, somewhere in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the earth was torn apart, and a plate burst out of it.

This plate has a total of six layers, rotating forward and backward, and the tadpoles on it are densely covered, which is the six reincarnation disks.

As the plate turned, streamers flowed out of it and sprinkled over the earth, like mortal farmers planting seeds.

And that streamer, as if it had its own thoughts, as soon as it broke away from the six reincarnation disks, it was in groups of three or five, scattered, and shot in different directions.

But they did not leave the Shenzhou Continent, but kept circling around the boundaries of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as if they were thinking and making trade-offs.

At the same time, in the distant starry sky, three hundred and sixty-five stars burst out with brilliant starlight, forming drops of rain and dew, which poured down.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was covered to form a star shower, and a mist was generated, shielding people's divine thoughts, spiritual senses, and senses.

In the end, the streamer accompanied by the star shower, all disappeared into this realm, disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of it.

After all this was done, the Six Realms of Reincarnation did not return to the underground, but began to wander around, and at the same time, an old voice came from it.

"Min Tian is dead, the sky should be abolished, the star monarch is reincarnated, and the saint is returned!"

In less than a day, the four continents, the endless oceans, and even the distant depths of the starry sky, this sentence began to circulate everywhere.

"Haha! Wuqi, from now on you have lost the status of the sky, the heavenly vein has also been cut off from your hand, and your protagonist's aura has completely ceased to exist!" Meng's laughter came from below.

"That's right! If you lose this aura, your qi is exhausted, your luck is gone, you won't grow in the slightest, and it's only a matter of time before you lose everyone, see how arrogant you are!"

The old voice also came here, and Qian Yuanzi smiled on his face, especially the sentence "The saint returns", which indicates that Yuan Shi Tianzun is about to return.

The Dao Sect will reach its peak again, and as the leader of the Dao Sect, his future will be limitless at that time, if he is removed from Wuqi, then if there is a surplus of holy positions in the future, he will not have no chance.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel hot, and then stepped forward with Meng and forced him to Wuqi, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop and get rid of future troubles forever.

Wuqi had already recovered his true body, and the law and heaven had surpassed the limit, and he couldn't last long at all, and even caused him some injuries.

Wuchen and the others guarded his side, no one spoke, and he didn't know what to say, looking at the people of the Daomen who were coming, he couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect things to develop to this point.

At this time, Wuqi had already calmed down, controlling the restlessness in his heart, his Dao heart began to slowly calm down, and the chaotic true qi in his body was also suppressed.

He also heard the sixteen-character proverb, but he ignored it, his mind was immersed in memories, looking through the bits and pieces of contact with the seven generations, and every word that the other party said.

Trying to find clues to prove his judgment, he did not believe that the end of the Seven Generations was a fall, and that no one could kill such a character.

At this moment, he sensed that danger was approaching, and retreated from his memories, everyone in the Daomen had already killed in the front, and the god-killing spear and others had already fought with Qian Yuanzi and the others.

Meng didn't make a move, but looked at Wuqi not far away, the smile had disappeared from his face, replaced by an expressionless face, just staring at Wuqi like that.

Wu Qi realized that the aura of danger emanated from this person, and when he stepped forward, the Jade of Creation appeared in his hand.

He's going to deal with this person.

Sensing Wuqi's intentions, Meng did not slack off, only to see that his eyebrows continued to glow, and a little golden man walked out of it.

This little golden figure is particularly dazzling, as if it was cast by the laws of heaven and earth, and has a trace of similarity with the breath of heaven, and then amplified by the wind, becoming the same size as him, and finally merging into one.

"Huh, what is this?" Wu Qi was surprised, and saw that this little golden figure was unusual, and it actually contained a trace of the sage's fluctuations, although this fluctuation was negligible, but he still caught it.

At the same time, he also saw that this little golden figure should be incomplete, it is very mutilated, only one finger bone is left, and the rest is all illusory completion, but the appearance of the golden man is relatively vague, not specific, and it is not easy to figure out.

Wuqi showed a dignified look, put away his contempt, just because this person made such a big move today, he is not an idle person, and it is worth his full effort.