"Haha!"

In the Western Spiritual Mountain, high in the sky, the Tongtian Sect Master saw the gradually rising Zhun Ti Buddha Mother Dharma, and felt the artistic conception of reincarnation, but a faint smile suddenly rose on the corner of his mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhun Ti, you have exhausted all your efforts and tried in vain to glorify your Western religion, but I am afraid that you will lose more than you gain, and you will make wedding dresses for others in vain!"

With a sneer, the Tongtian Sect Master, who was originally tense and about to hit Lingshan if he didn't agree with each other, showed a meaningful smile, and turned around and left without looking back, breaking through the void and disappearing in place.

"This ......"

Hearing this, the face of the Buddha changed greatly, and at this time, the heavenly machine was broken by the sect master, but it was no longer chaotic. But he felt the uneasiness in the dark, and felt the breath of the Buddha Mother suddenly changed, and hurriedly looked towards the spiritual mountain.

But I saw that by the merit pool of Lingshan, Zhun Ti Buddha Mother was sitting on the Jiupin Lotus Platform, with a black face, golden blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and she looked like she had been greatly injured and suffered backlash.

And in front of it, Su Yi sat on the futon, ten thousand black lights lingered, and a powerful aura emanated from time to time, which made the guide of the Heavenly Dao Saint feel frightened.

Airplanes!

A black spear lay flat on his lap, making a slight trembling sound, and there was a reincarnation scene looming, and time fragments were flying. A jade talisman on the chest is shining with nine-colored glow, and a great road talisman culture is a hazy light curtain, which will protect it.

Isolated from everything, sometimes blurred, sometimes clear, and accompanied by the breath of the avenue of time and space, it seems to be reincarnated in the flesh. The guide clearly knows that it is the supreme Dafa taught by the West, and the Dafa of Taoism in a dream!

Obviously, when Zhun Ti used the method of enlightenment in his dream to transform his clothes, he had an accident and inadvertently touched the seal in this son's body, helping this son to break the seal in advance.

As a Heavenly Dao saint, he has studied the Dafa of reincarnation and annihilation, and after a glance of ten thousand years, he has already seen the cause and effect clearly. The heavenly machine that had been blinded by the catastrophe before was clearly presented in front of the connection at this time, which made him sigh slightly.

This son really has a peculiar origin, not in the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, and has not left any traces in the Heavenly Dao, but it is closely related to the flood and famine. He doesn't seem to belong to this ancient history, but he can influence and change the operation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth......

"Your Majesty, since this matter is a foregone conclusion, there are still some trivial matters in the concubine Yaochi, so I will retire first!"

Above the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the Queen Mother of the West looked indifferently at the Haotian Jade Emperor on the high platform dragon chair, without the slightest wave in her eyes, as if she didn't care about the god-killing spear falling into the hands of others.

"Hmm!"

Raising his eyes and staring at the Queen Mother of the West under the high platform, Haotian was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slightly and waved his hand. Seeing this, the queen mother saluted again, and then slowly withdrew from the hall, leaving Haotian with a beautiful back.

"Hey!"

Looking at the back of the Queen Mother of the West, Haotian suddenly sighed softly, and there was a slight look of sadness in his eyes. Since the Lich Tribulation, Haotian was appointed as the Lord of Heaven by Hongjun Dao Ancestor, commanding the beings of the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, and nominally Haotian is the Lord of the Three Realms.

But in fact, the beings of the Three Realms, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the Heavenly Court, who takes him, the Emperor of Heaven, in their eyes? Among the Three Realms, the beast subdues the unicorn, the water tribe has the commander of the dragon king, the Shura has the leader of the Styx, the six realms belong to the Houtu, and the remnants of the lich have their own masters.

As for the human race, there is the Virgin Nuwa, there are three emperors, there are three Qings, and there are human emperors. Where does he care about him, the Emperor of the Heavenly Court? It is all the things of the heavenly court, and Haotian also needs to ask the three clears and act in accordance with the laws of the three clears.

Even, even the Queen Mother of the West, who was designated by Hongjun as the head of the Three Realms Fairies, should be regarded as her own married couple in name, and she has never given herself a good look. Does anyone know that the Emperor of Heaven is unwilling in his heart?

All saints have desires? Not to mention the Emperor of Heaven? Haotian only hated that he was born too late, missed the flood years, and was not able to compete with the saints. Now that the Holy Throne of the Flood Desolation has been set early, even though he Haotian is also extremely talented, he cannot achieve the supreme holy position, and he will eventually become an ant if he does not become holy.

In his mind, Haotian suddenly became more and more irritable, stood up, and glanced outside the Lingxiao Treasure Hall. Then a dodge disappeared in place, turning into a golden light and heading towards the chaotic sky......

"Daoyou's move is good!"

At the corner of the end of the heavens and the earth, Hongjun Daozu looked at the black figure in the opposite stone wall with a look of admiration. One after another Great Dao runes flickered between his pupils, and a thin figure gradually became clear between the eyes of the Dao Ancestor, holding a black long sword in his hand, stepping on the Twelve Rank of Extinction Black Lotus, looking at the world and the world, and shaking the wilderness.

"Daoist friends left the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, but came to the corner of the end of the earth to play this kind of game with me, a half-wasted person, your group of disciples and grandchildren know about it, what should you think?"

A cold voice came, with an endless madness, behind the Chaos Golden Book, a faint figure gradually condensed, with long black hair scattered and a black robe. The figure is sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, as if trapped in the long river of time and space, shuttling between the past and the present and the future.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, besides, Daoyou's recent actions can be hidden from others, but they can't hide from me, in the long river of time and space, another doppelganger of Daoyou is about to come, right?"

The light in his eyes flickered, and when he saw the Demon Ancestor appear, Hongjun's breath suddenly became deeper and deeper.

At this time, if the Heavenly Dao Saints and Haotian, Zhen Yuanzi and others were here, they would definitely be surprised to find that Hongjun at this time was already different from the person sitting upright in the Zixiao Palace in the past.

Hongjun Daozu fits the Tao with his body, and Hongjun is the way of heaven, so everyone can see the three thousand heavenly laws from Hongjun Daozu, and can see the ancient and modern future. But at this time, Hongjun Daozu seems to have something more on him? Even among the Qingyun above his head, the piece of creation jade that represented the prototype of the Heavenly Dao had a different kind of aura.

"Huh!"

Hearing Hongjun's words, the Demon Ancestor showed a slight smile on his face, and a chaotic color suddenly shone in his eyes.

Wow!

A rune on his waist suddenly burst out with immeasurable brilliance, and one after another figures fell into the white jade chessboard between the two of them as if pouring.

"Kill!"

The chaotic fog drifted away, and on the chessboard, a real battlefield gradually manifested, and countless gods and demons fought each other like chess pieces.

"Shhh Three thousand? ”

An exclamation came from Hongjun Dao Ancestor's mouth, but he stared at the jade talisman in the hand of the Demon Ancestor, and clearly felt the surging power that came from it that was different from the past.

"Indeed, it's three thousand!"

With a chuckle, the Demon Ancestor's face was indifferent, and behind his head, the Chaos Golden Book suddenly emitted boundless purple qi, and the aura of ten thousand Hongmeng fell, suppressing Tianyu. The end of the sky is near, the void is shaking, the long river of time and space is looming, and the worlds are either complete or incomplete, all of which are embodied in it.

"Legend has it that before the Chaos Era, in the immeasurable chaos, there were two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine worlds born one after another, and two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine eras were destroyed one after another."

Hongjun Daozu muttered to himself softly, as if he was narrating an inconspicuous trivial matter, but his face became more and more solemn......

"Three Thousand Era Tribulation!"

In the chaos, a shout suddenly appeared, indifferent and ruthless, with a hint of sigh. Su Yi, who was dizzy, suddenly woke up, and only felt a little frightened in his heart, and suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

But I saw that there was endless chaos overhead, and countless chaotic mist was surging, and all the thunder and light of the sky extinguished all things in heaven and earth. All around, there was a barren, barren land, not a single creature, not a little green, barren, like years.

It seems that everything is quiet, but the dullness and uneasiness are approaching at great speed, making Su Yi's expression solemn. Looking up, hundreds of millions of miles beyond the horizon, it seems to be connected to nothingness, and it seems to be infinitely far away.

There is no sun or moon in the sky, and there are no stars, but in the eyes of Su Yi, everything is clearly visible. This is a world that has already experienced a great destruction, and all the heavens and all things have been wiped out by the Great Destruction of the World, and the little bit of earth essence that is left will also melt into chaos in the near future.

Kill!

But there was a dangerous aura approaching, which made Su Yi's expression awe-inspiring, and when he looked up, there were countless black gases in the distance. One after another, the pitch-black portals opened, and countless black figures appeared, and they were gradually approaching.

Kill!

Feeling an aura of extreme disgust, Su Yi's brows were furrowed, and a white jade talisman on his chest glowed with a strange brilliance. For some reason, at this moment, Su Yi actually felt a threat of death.

You must know that even if the cultivation was sealed, even when the three interfaces of the Flood Desolation faced the Heavenly Dao Saints, Su Yi had never felt this threat. It seems that it is really facing the catastrophe of the Great Dao, which makes Su Yi palpitate.

Shouldn't this be the three thousand phantoms that Zhun Ti constructed through the Dafa of Taoism in his dreams and reincarnation in his dreams? It shouldn't really exist. But why Suyi's intuition told him that if he died here, he might die directly.

"I can't imagine that this Quasi-Ti Connecting Silent Avenue actually contains such a shocking secret."

sighed softly, but Su Yi stared at the shadow that was surging like a black cloud......

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

In the Eight Views Palace of the Great Red Heaven Xuandu, Taishang Laojun, who had been silent, suddenly opened his eyes, and two brilliant divine flowers were released from his pupils, looking towards the Western Heaven and Earth, his eyes showed a little shock, and he sighed: "Western Dafa, it is really mysterious." ”

"Big brother!"

On the left and right cloud beds, there was a clear light and misty, and two figures manifested at the same time, which were the Daomen Yuqing and the Shangqing sage.

"I don't know, after this time, will the Western Sect still be allowed to mention?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun sighed lightly, and there was a slight sigh in his eyes, he was also a Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao Saint, he naturally knew at a glance what was happening in the Western Spirit Mountain.

"All kinds of cause and effect are always born from the heart, and he is also a heavenly saint, doesn't he know the cause and effect?"

The Tongtian Sect Master shook his head, seemingly a little disapproving, but he was also shocked by the changes in the Heavenly Dao in his heart......

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