"Fellow Daoist!"

At the corner of the end of the heavens and the earth, the Demon Ancestor's face showed a hint of self-satisfaction, looked at Hongjun on the opposite side and smiled softly, and said: "The devil is also the Tao, with my Demon Dao Lord Heavenly Dao, what is it?" ”

With the words of the Demon Ancestor, a bright clear light shone on the Three Realms, but a clear qi turned into the appearance of a Hongjun Dao Ancestor, disappeared from this place, and disappeared straight into the Zixiao Palace of Yujing Mountain in the distance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Seeing this, Dao Ancestor's eyes showed a slight cold light, but it flashed and disappeared, and he returned to calm. sighed softly, and then said: "You haven't won this game, because I still have the trump card in my hand." ”

With Dao Ancestor's words, a black jade talisman on his chest suddenly became magnificent, and at the same time, on the chaotic golden book that was originally bright and uncertain, countless figures suddenly manifested, walked out of the golden book, and disappeared into the chessboard in front of the two of them.

Wow!

Vaguely, there is a long river of time and space, which runs through the chaos and connects the heavens and all worlds. There was an obscure wave manifestation, and the laws of thousands of avenues actually converged in the direction of this desolate chaos.

"The Tao is also a demon, the four realms of the flood and the wilderness, and the way of heaven is respected!"

With a light drink, Hongjun Dao Ancestor's body was full of momentum, hunting in a white robe, his hair and beard were angry, and there were thousands of black qi emanating from his body. There was a mist of light and shadow all around, and in an instant, it was as if Dao Ancestor and Demon Ancestor had switched places with each other.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor's whole body was shrouded in ten thousand black qi, as if he was a demon venerable, and the demon ancestor was surrounded by a supreme god and holy, as if he was the supreme Dao Venerable.

"The law of the Divine Record is an agreement between you and me, and the record is on the Great Road, and I can't imagine that it is now used against me."

Sighing softly, a slight sigh flashed in Rahu's eyes, and he raised his hand again, falling one after another. And as the laws fell, an increasingly grand and sacred aura was reflected from the Demon Ancestor.

At this time, if anyone saw the Demon Ancestor's Dharma Form here, I am afraid that they would be shocked beyond measure. At this time, the Demon Ancestor himself seemed to be the carrier of the Great Dao, unable to see through and unpredictable.

There are thousands of sentient beings' mental power, turning into a brilliant divine ring, surrounding the left and right, hundreds of millions of believers are pious, and the avenue scriptures rumble. At this moment, the location of the Demon Ancestor seems to have become the center of the heavens and all worlds, and is worshiped by hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

Countless Great Dao Laws were manifested, shaking three thousand Great Thousands, and the Chaos Great Dao seemed to have surrendered to the feet of the Demon Ancestor at this time. The rules of the Heavenly Dao have never been so clear for a moment, and if a mortal who has no cultivation witnesses this, he is afraid that he will become holy on the spot.

"The talent of Taoist friends is amazing, and no one can match it within the eight dreams of the Great Dao!"

With a light sigh, Hongjun Dao Ancestor's eyes showed a slightly complicated look, which one of the eight phases of the Great Dao is not amazing? Which one is not Linglun for one or even several eras, overlooking three thousand Daqian!

These people sit in the long river of time, immortal, and suppress the Great Dao with their own strength, who lacks the talent and the heart of the Dao? It's a pity that after all, no one dares to challenge the avenue like Rahu, and wants to trample the avenue under his feet.

This is not the first time, Rahu wants to transcend the eight phases and attain the Great Dao, but I don't know what the result will be this time? But no matter what, everyone will try their best to stop it, because as early as the first time everyone fights, they have already received a warning from the Great Dao.

If you break the avenue, attain the fruit position of the avenue, and see the scenery above the heavy realm, you will definitely endure boundless calamities, beyond everyone's imagination!

At the same time, as a person in the Eight Phases, how can the rest of the people think that they are behind? Since there are people who want to transcend the above, and everyone will do their best to stop them, who will be willing to be subservient to others?

Yes, in the end, everyone agreed to build the Eight Phases of the Great Road, swear the blood of heaven and earth, jointly suppress the Great Dao, and garrison the long river of time and space. If someone wants to break the avenue, they will join forces to punish him.

Because the warning from the Great Dao at that time was too terrifying, every time I thought about it at this moment, it still made Hongjun and the others stand on end and tremble. It was a great horror, and just a little fragment passed from the Great Dao had already terrified everyone!

Only Rahu, for hundreds of millions of years, has never given up, in order to seek transcendence, this is a man who can let go of anything. Hongjun's gaze gradually turned cold, but he became more and more determined......

Qingqiu Mountain, Butterfly Valley.

Tsing Yi stood at the entrance of the valley in a daze, looking at the bottom of the valley, the depths of the hundred flowers, and the figure, and there was a lot of familiarity in his heart.

Not long since? There was also such a shadow, ice muscles and jade bones, bright eyes and good eyes, which made Tsing Yi's heart ripple. There are many familiar scenes, like floating lights, like a marquee, from far to near.

"There is a fox Suisui, in which he is fierce. The sorrow of the heart, the son of the child without ......"

The ethereal song resounded in the whole valley, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, thousands of colorful butterflies, and countless birds whispered in response.

It was a woman, dressed in white, beautiful and peerless, with a tranquil and tranquil atmosphere, like a fairy blooming alone in the valley, exuding a unique charming fragrance.

However, it is a fairy, how can it be compared to her? She has never been a kind of beauty that can be used to describe it, beauty, like the Tao. Like, the Buddha said: Don't say, don't say, it's wrong!

From ancient times to the present in the world, three thousand epochs have been reincarnated, and all the words used to describe beauty in the language are used on that person, which is a blasphemy. All the pure and noble look vulgar.

A few miles away, on the gentle mound in the middle of the valley, there was a scene of life. However, even the Fangfei of a hundred flowers only sets off her posture that is not known to outsiders.

At this time, the woman was alone, holding a small wooden basin in her hand, in a simple courtyard, drying clothes one by one. The song and song came out of the woman's mouth, and there were patches of glow reflected, and countless avenue formations suddenly manifested inside and outside the small courtyard, isolating the divine thoughts.

But, how keen is Tsing Yi's gaze, and how powerful is his divine thoughts? Although they were separated by several miles and separated from the large array, they could clearly see the faintly familiar figure behind the splendid clothes.

Click!

A fine crisp sound came from Tsing Yi's body, making Tsing Yi's heart ache slightly. There are several shocking pictures, like a film freeze, appearing in Tsing Yi's mind, exuding an antique atmosphere, as if they have been turned out of the dusty memory, setting off a monstrous wave in Tsing Yi's heart.

Vaguely, Tsing Yi felt that he had lost something, a long, long time ago, a long, long time later. But why did he choose to give up, until he went all the way forward, climbed to the top of the avenue, and stood in an unprecedented realm.

Why doesn't Tsing Yi look back? The figure was sometimes blurred, sometimes clear, and sometimes it coincided with the woman in white in front of her.

There was a slight sour taste in my heart, and some pathetic sadness surged up slightly, and Tsing Yi's Dao heart, which had not changed for thousands of years like gold, produced a little ripple at this moment.

Bang!

A muffled thunder sounded, a blood-colored lightning bolt fell from the sky, and countless dark clouds began to cover up. But it is the sympathy between heaven and earth, and the mood fluctuations of big people affect the changes in the sky.

Kiss!

Tsing Yi woke up in shock, hurriedly raised his hand towards the high sky, and a brilliant rune reflected in the sky, instantly erasing the thunder and rain clouds and dissipating them. Then he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, calmed his breath, and raised his feet along the path towards the valley......

"Zhun Ti? Rahu? ”

In the depths of chaos, Su Yi looked at the dark corner with a vigilant face, with a solemn look in his eyes. For the first time, Su Yi actually felt the threat of death, an inexplicable sense of familiarity, emanating from that dark corner.

"Kill!"

Finally, a shout came, and there seemed to be a faint sword groan, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was slightly hoarse and slightly harsh. A dangerous, cold aura made the hairs stand on end, as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake in the dark.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

With a low shout, the silver immortal armor in plain clothes emitted a hazy fairy light, cleansing the chaos like moonlight, reflecting the void of hundreds of millions of miles. Countless broken worlds are accompanied by desolation and loneliness, and after being buried by the years for countless eras, they show their true colors under the immeasurable immortal light.

This is a land of ruins, beyond the avenue, in the midst of chaos, a barren land abandoned and buried by time and space. In Su Yi's view, it is more like a tomb, a piece of history that was buried after all the great things were destroyed.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help but gasp, how could he have ever seen such a scene. The avenue guards the town and guards all over the years, guards the ancient and modern future, and witnesses the rise and fall of one era after another.

But every time a world is wiped out, it will return to chaos and disappear into the long river of time. That is to say, within a time node, after an epoch, that Fang Daqian has completely disappeared, and there is no trace.

If you want to say goodbye, you must go back in time and travel through time and space to find it. And the countless broken heavens and earths in front of him are stacked, and the broken stars are like gravel, which is clearly the world after dissipation. It is simply the tomb of the heavens and all the worlds, and after every great world in the Great Dao was shattered, it was buried here!

One by one, Su Yi can even vaguely identify some of them, including the former twenty-four heavens! There are a lot of broken ones, and a lot of them have been completely broken up in previous battles.

The world is just a bubble, and the stars are like gravel, dense, and innumerable. Su Yi even began to wonder if it was true, once upon a time, in the chaos, that there were only three thousand epochs? If it's more than 3,000 epochs? Has the avenue been born more than once?

The more I thought about it, the more Su Yi felt a thorn in her back, an indescribable sense of horror, a great horror swept over, overwhelming the world, and made Su Yi have nothing to hide.

"Rahu, it turned out to be ......"

Su Yi whispered to himself in a trembling voice that only he could hear: "It turns out that Rahu, because of this, has always wanted to get out of it, it turns out that he has already seen ......"

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