Mixed Yuan Xinzhou, Tianzhu Mountain.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, there are two people sitting cross-legged, respectively the Lord of Daozang and the Lord of Xisheng.

In the entire Great State, except for some low-level disciples, only the two of them are left now, and the situation can be described as miserable.

In addition to the tattered Taixuan Zixiao Palace behind him, Pingbai has a bit more bleak and deserted atmosphere.

"On the sleeve, a few days ago, the demon realm and the spirit realm have been attacked by the Western Sect and the God Realm, among them, the monks, the degree of degree, and the return of obedience, and now their eyes have shifted here, plus some forces such as Heavenly Court, how should we deal with it?"

The Lord of Xisheng looked worried, and with a sad look on his face, he asked the Lord of Daozang.

Looking down, this big state created by himself, the Lord of Daozang sighed and shook his head.

"This is a fixed number, a catastrophe, and it is also my fate, my fate should be like this, I can't force it, and now I can only resign myself to fate. ”

"Is a fixed number really so terrible? Can't you even break free from the shackles of fate on your sleeve?"

"Hehe, everyone wants to break free from the shackles of fate, but how many people really break free? Not to mention me, even quasi-saints and saints, can't do this.

In fact, as early as the creation of the new state of Mixed Yuan, I had already expected that there would be today, but I didn't expect that it would come so quickly, and I originally planned to rely on the arrival of the catastrophe to be able to turn things around, but I didn't want to fall short. ”

"Sleeve, isn't the current situation caused by the fact that you have lost the future with the Wuqi Fighting Method?

"Alas, this is what I said about resignation to fate, the heaven here is the way of heaven, the creation of a new state, violated the taboo of the way of heaven, increased the burden on it, yes, the way of heaven borrowed people's hands, to destroy me, destroy my mixed yuan new state. ”

"So that's the case, I understand, but I think I still can't sit still, we need to fight, there is a saying in the world, widely spread, called my life by me, no matter what day it is, but we have at least fought, sleeve, what do you think?"

Hearing this, the Lord of Daozang waved his hand, "You still don't understand, forget it, it's meaningless, your back road, I have calculated it, after I fall, your piano world will be one with the music industry, this is for you, they will accept it." ”

As he spoke, he took out a few scrolls of scripture from his sleeve and handed them to the Lord of Hesheng.

The Lord of Hope took the scriptures, and his thoughts swept away, and he couldn't help but be surprised, "This ...... These are ......"

"That's right, these are all I got from Zixiao Palace, recording some long-lost exercises, supernatural powers, and spells, you leave a volume, and the rest will be sent to the music industry as a token. In addition, I will pass on my cultivation to you, so that you can also have some self-preservation power in the future. ”

"Sleeve, no, if you pass on the merit to me, then aren't you ......?"

"Well, needless to say. The Lord of Daozang suddenly made a move, and with a shake of his robe, he was hopeful

The Lord of Sound was on the spot.

"Originally, I wanted to pass on everything I had to you, but the husband was not guilty, and he was guilty, and the rest was better for others to take. ”

After that, the heavens and the earth trembled suddenly, and then the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, the universe was reversed, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

Between the lightning and thunder, the entire Mixed Yuan Continent disintegrated violently, turning into countless fragments.

An apocalyptic aura began to spread and spread in all directions, and the ocean within a radius of several capitals surging with it.

During this period, countless living beings fell, and only a small part of them were collected in advance by various forces and were spared.

At the same time, there were countless jade slips, turned into spiritual light, shot out from the Zixiao Palace, and went in all directions.

For a time, the state was disintegrating, the ocean was roaring, and the group cultivation was boiling.

Although the energy contained in it was terrifying, it still couldn't stop the group cultivators.

At this moment, this area has become a pot of porridge, and fighting, scrambling, and falling can be seen everywhere.

Some people are chasing jade slips, some are snatching magic weapons, some are collecting Dazhou fragments, and some are saving living beings.

It can be said that the movement is very large, and it is quite spectacular, and it has even affected the island of seclusion.

Above the island, Wuqi, Wu, Yi, Yuanlai and others stood side by side, and at the same time, they were also checking the movement in the distance.

Through the eye of the sky, it can be identified that among the people involved, there are the figures of Mythology, Taibai Xingjun and others, plus some power leaders.

Among them, there is one person who arouses Wuqi's curiosity.

This person is blonde and blue-eyed, handsome, both in appearance and inner temperament, very similar to the fallen Yah.

But this man was not Yah, but another man, called Jesus, the Son of God, whom he had seen.

It was still in Hell, where one of Jesus' doppelgangers was preaching and being crucified.

However, at this time, Su was not a clone, but an ontology, and his cultivation had also reached the level of the seven changes of the Dao realm.

This made Wuqi a little surprised, because when he signed the Transcendental List, he had seen this person in the Divine Realm.

But at that time, the other party was just a monk who couldn't change five times, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

I never thought that it had only been a long time before it had grown by leaps and bounds, reaching this level, which was very unexpected.

But then, Wu Qi noticed that in Jesus' hand, he held a thick scripture, and from time to time there was a holy light in it.

"The Divine Scriptures?"

After its fall, it lost its trace, but unexpectedly, it really appeared in the hands of this son.

For this, he has made calculations, but it is not very clear, it is a delusion sent by the previous party to investigate one or two.

Unexpectedly, this person has no intention of hiding at all, it seems that he has found a backer, and he is not afraid to be a backer

In the first year of the war, several other families were held accountable.

This backer, that is, the myth, the two came together and jointly supported the divine realm.

In fact, Wuqi really has no intention of being held accountable, he is thinking about another thing, and wants to find some clues based on this.

This matter is related to Yan at the beginning, and the book "Words of the Dao" appeared on Lu's body after Yan fell.

Some time ago, in the calculation, I suddenly noticed a trace of qi, or a feeling.

He felt that the "Words of the Dao" seemed to have some kind of relationship with the Heavenly Dao of the future world.

This feeling is only for a moment, and then it disappears without a trace, and no matter how you calculate it, there is no clue about it.

It's a pity, it's a pity that he was a little slow to react.

Today's Confucian realm has all retreated to the Yiran Continent, which is the territory of Qiu.

Although the latter was still sealed, it was probably not easy for him to snatch the book from Lu's hand.

"Look, the Lord of the Dao Treasure is still making his final struggle. At this time, Yuan Lai suddenly spoke, pointing to a certain place.

When they heard this, they looked there together.

I saw that in the depths of the ruined Mixed Yuan New State, there was a hidden space, and the Lord of Dao Zang and the Lord of Xisheng were inside.

It seems that the former is channeling power to the latter, wanting to push it to the Seven Transformations of the Dao Realm.

Seeing this, Yi shook his head, "The Lord of Daozang is not giving up, he wants to use Li Dai's Taozhu method, and he still has illusions about the future. ”

"Huh. Wu smiled: "This person is quite shrewd, although this operation, although it may not be able to fight for a future, but in the end it still alleviates the predicament, what do you say, Daoyou." ”

Listening to the three of them singing and harmonizing, they frowned slightly and didn't speak.

After a long while, he stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile: "So that's the case, it is to cultivate the plank road in the open, secretly Chen Cang, create illusions, and confuse the world, it is a good means, if it is not for a few Dao breaks, I am afraid that I will still be kept in the dark." ”

"Amitayus Buddha, I can't hide it for long, the Taoist friend's current calculation technique is only one step away from me, if it weren't for the three of us talking about Tao exchanges from time to time, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with you. ”

"Fate to come to the Taoist friend is too modest, by the way, you said that the fourth layer of arithmetic, could it be that there is nothing to say here?"

"It's not a statement, it's a division method that the three of us have recently studied, which divides the calculation into eight layers, namely self-counting, people, world, heart, past, future, and eternity. ”

"Oh?" Wu Qi heard it, and became interested, none of these three people were simple goods, and the realm they studied together must have its extraordinary.

At the moment, he took out his six perspectives and compared them one by one, and the two were in an in-depth discussion.

He found that they both made sense, whether it was six or eight layers, it was just a difference in details.

And also

, that is, the focus and focus are different.

The fourth level of arithmetic, in fact, is also included in the six perspectives, but it is not elaborated or delved into.

Now that he is mentioned by the other party, he really has a sense of seeing the sun, and the whole person instantly becomes a lot easier.

Rumble!

While several people were discussing, there was a roar again in the direction of Mixed Yuan New State, and the big state completely disintegrated and ceased to exist.

At the same time, a long sigh came from the sky, and I saw that the figure of the Lord of the Dao Treasure began to enlarge, enlarge, and enlarge.

Until the end, the whole person was completely voided and integrated into the void, and the physical body and primordial spirit became one with it.

"The Lord of Daozang has turned into a Tao! The Lord of Daozang has turned into a Tao!"

In the chaos, some people shouted, some people roared, and there was excitement and joy.

Immediately afterwards, the group cultivators fell into a carnival and began to plunder frantically, without the slightest scruples.

Among them, the snatching of Dazhou fragments and jade slips was the most intense, and there were frequent duels between the masters of the seven transformations of the Dao realm.

There is almost a tendency to break out in the war of gods.

But after the masters of the Heavenly Court joined forces, the rest of the parties all dispelled the idea of competing with them.

Taibai Xingjun, Gou Chen Xingjun, Ziwei Xingjun, Queen Mother, four super masters stand side by side.

Together, they soon took away most of the fragments of the Great State, and there was not much left for everyone.

In the crowd, Qing Yan was also inside, participating in the robbery.

However, he only collected a few pieces and walked away, not insatiable, and quite wise.

After all, although its strength is not bad, it is still a little insufficient for the leaders of the upper seven change levels.

Wuqi stayed for a while, then said goodbye to Wu, Yi and others, and returned to the Heavenly Dojo.

Since he cultivated the river into a land, he no longer cares about the fragments of Dazhou.

But I am very interested in those jade slips, and the magic power of the exercises is still secondary, mainly because I want to know some history.

In those jade slips, the life experiences of many protagonists of the era are recorded.

If they are put together, it is impossible to restore some of the truth.

Relatively speaking, this information is what he needs most at the moment, and it is also the most valuable thing.

(End of chapter)