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On the desolate land, the jade rabbit fell westward, the golden crow rose, jumped out of the East China Sea, sprinkled a piece of golden brilliance, the whole blue sea became pale gold, like golden satin, sparkling and undulating, a splendid.

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Dao Ancestor rescued the lives of Ao Wushuang and Feng Wudao, leaving the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan with nothing to say;

In the three thousand years since then, among the saints, Nuwa sat quietly in the Wa Palace, realized the Tao with peace of mind, and never stepped out of chaos;

Yuan Shi Tianzun set up the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, set up a large array of heart refining, and received twelve disciples, for Guangchengzi, Red Sperm, Yuding Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren, Huanglong Zhenren, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Fuxian Zhenren, Cihang Daoren, Lingbao Grand Master, Fear of Liusun, Daoxing Tianzun, Qingxu Moral Tianzun.

The twelve immortals of Kunlun are either delicate and handsome, or crane-haired and childish, or black-haired and blue-shirted, or radiant, or virtuous, and graceful, like immortals.

There is also an extremely special deputy sect leader of the teaching, Burning the lamp; this person is one of the great powers of listening to the Tao in Zixiao Palace, and for endless years, he has been a quasi-saint with great supernatural powers, and his cultivation is so high that he can discuss the Tao with the Yuan Shi Tianzun, but it is also because of this that the Tao is becoming more and more difficult to improve, so the people who burn the lamp Dao will sit down with the Yuan Shi Tianzun, listen to the sage's Dafa, and hope to break through.

The head of the Tongtian Sect established the East China Sea, built the Biyou Palace on Jinao Island, preached the flood of famine, and there was no class of teaching; for 3,000 years, there were many disciples, and they became stronger and stronger, and they were called the dynasty of ten thousand immortals.

The Tongtian Sect Master sat down and had many disciples, headed by the four great descendants, namely Duobao Daoren, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, and Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit; under the four great descendants, there were many disciples of the Divine Inheritance, including Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao Niangniang (Yunxiao, Bixiao, Qiongxiao), Lingya Immortal, Wuyun Immortal, Golden Light Immortal, Qishou Immortal, Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, Golden Hoop Immortal, Ten Heavenly Monarchs, and the Four Saints of Jiulong Island.

Many disciples fell in the Biyou Palace, a green cloud above their heads, and the colorful glow on their bodies was brilliant, as if they were dressed in colorful fairy clothes, which were extremely sacred;

The prosperity of the sect's luck is unmatched!

The western land, a barren land, as far as the eye can see, the yellow sand is flying all over the sky, rolling up bursts of salons, and raging the surrounding area.

The Taoist and the quasi-Taoist lamented the desolation of this place, so they looked for a mountain, detained the spiritual veins from the depths of the earth with great mana, laid down a large array, and nourished this place, named it Mount Meru;

The sound of the Tao is long, the voice of the Buddha is chanting, the novices, arhats, bodhisattvas, and Buddhas are faintly manifested behind the two saints, and the breath of sandalwood wafts away in all directions, bringing people a sense of tranquility and peace.

A magnificent vision appeared on the western land, a huge Buddha sitting in the void, with the blue sky above his head, compassion and mercy.

However, in the western land, covered with yellow sand, sparsely populated, and even fewer people entered the Buddha, only a few people, so the two saints only received disciples such as Medicine Master, Maitreya, Dizang, and Yuyi.

The saints preached and established the four religions, which was the beginning of this struggle for luck.

Among the clans, the dragon clan hides in the four seas, circling and various large river basins, and it is easy not to get out; the phoenix clan sticks to the southern volcano, the brilliant flame god shines in the sky, and a blazing breath spreads out, around the volcano, a radius of millions of miles, a red color, not a single inch of grass grows, except for the power of cultivating the law of the fire path, no other living beings dare to approach this place, but even if it is the power of the fire path, they must be cautious, for fear of provoking the phoenix clan.

The Qilin clan is relatively peaceful, guarding the Qilin Cliff, reciting the Yellow Court, as if ignoring the world, only the auspicious clouds that rise from time to time indicate that this place is the territory of the Qilin clan.

On the side of the demon clan, the birth of the strong man of the mixed yuan brought them a great shock, and all the demon clans above the great supernatural powers have retreated and cultivated; from time to time, the demon aura soars to the sky, the mountains shake, and the terrifying aura makes the demon clan everyone tremble.

Among the Wu clan, the fighting spirit is high, all day long is a big battle, shouting bursts, the violent aura, swept in all directions, even the heaven and the earth rioted, the dust and smoke are all over the sky, flying sand and stones, a melancholy;

It wasn't until the ancestral witch came out of the customs and laid out a peerless array that the Wu clan fought in the array, which was much better.

After Li Mu returned from Zixiao Palace, he closed the Terran Ancestral Land and hid it in the Endless Void, and outside the Terran Ancestral Land, a mist rose and covered everything.

Some of the tribes who tried to peek into the ancestral land of the human race stepped forward, and a miserable scream came out, and then disappeared.

The Three Emperors and Five Emperors entered the Huoyun Cave to suppress the luck of the human race and protect the humanity of the flood wilderness.

In the human world, the mountains are majestic, the ancient trees are towering, the cliffs and rocks are towering, the blue sea and the blue sky are peaceful, and they cannot afford to fight; occasionally small groups fight each other, but the battle of no one and the dragon is so shocking, so shaking the desolation.

As a result, the flood ushered in a rare calm.

Three thousand years, the vicissitudes of life, can make a mortal reincarnate dozens of times, can make flowers and plants wither, flourish, reincarnate thousands of times, can also make a stone statue corrode, turn into fine sand and scatter, but for the power of cultivation, it is not even a year of retreat.

The sea of blood, the underworld, the place of the six reincarnations, Hou Tu Niang Niang sits here, in charge of the reincarnation of thousands of things, and is supplemented by the Wu clan to guide the soul to return, but it is a thriving scene.

Three thousand years ago, the Mixed Yuan powerhouse Hades King descended to the Netherworld, passed down the method of soul cultivation, and then drifted away, without a trace;

Suddenly, one day, a black qi rose into the sky, and the black mist dispersed, instantly covering a radius of 100,000 miles; a devouring force gushed out, and the souls close to the black qi around them were sucked in one after another and disappeared.

The black gas became more and more intense, and it deepened more and more, and it continued to spread around.

A few days later, more than a dozen ghost soldiers who had achieved cultivation and condensed into a body passed by here, found the black mist, and wanted to find out, but they never returned.

More than ten days later, several ghosts went to the black fog, and still never returned; one month later, three ghosts will descend here, turn into a bright light, fall into the black fog, and still disappear; three months later, a ghost marshal comparable to Taiyi was ordered to come, and finally, this ghost general frowned, and shook his head helplessly.

The ghost handsome is gone, a day later, the ghost king who can be respected with the power comes here, the ghost aura is boundless, the momentum is like an abyss, the whole person is covered by a black ghost robe, only a pair of eyes burst out, looking into the depths of the black fog.

Bang!

The black mist boiled like the sea, as if an infinite wave had hit, sweeping away the heavens and the earth, and the whining sound echoed in the netherworld, and the whole world was shaken. (To be continued.) )