Fang Xiu stood in the abandoned Sanyangguan Patriarch Hall, looking up at the tall Sanyangguan Patriarch.

He had already arrived, but he didn't show his head, but instead wandered around in the Sanyang Temple, and the Taoist treasures, scriptures, formations, and talismans in the temple were either destroyed or taken away before the Qingyun Dao people left, or they were all removed by the people who cleaned up later, and there was nothing left.

Only the devastation on the ground remains, and the statue of the ancestor who is full of fairy spirit, looking down on all living beings, the meaning that heaven and earth are easy to change, everything disappears, and only immortality is vividly displayed.

This is the immortal in the imagination of the Qingyun Dao people, and it is also the future he longs for.

Sanyang Temple has set off this wave of heaven and earth recovery, and it has also ended in the trend, it has completed the tasks assigned to Sanyang Temple and Qingyun Dao people in Fang Xiu's vision, for Fang Xiu, it is already a dispensable existence.

But I don't know why, seeing this scene still made Fang Xiu extremely embarrassed, and there was a feeling of watching it rise to a tall building, feast guests, and then suddenly collapse.

Fang Xiu stood in front of his idol for a long time, raised his hand, waved his sleeves, and a divine light came out from his palm.

Flicked his fingers and shattered the so-called Chongyunzi statue.

The tall statue of the god was torn apart in an instant, turned into powder and annihilated, and slid down with the wind.

And Fang Xiu walked out of the ancestral hall without looking back, watching the dust in the hall gradually disappear, leaving an empty hall.

At this time, there was a roar in the distance, and the spiritual light surged around the top of the mountain, and the violent mana fluctuations caused the souls of the transcendents on the Yellow Sheep Mountain to shake together.

"Hahahaha! Fake Qi Refiner, how!" Qingyang Sanren waved his hand, and a forbidden aura spread out with the white jade spirit furnace, turning into a huge grinding disc and crushing Jia Yi's Five Elements Xuanguang.

Originally, he was not good at attacking the arts, but he fused the natal spirit weapon and the natal dao technique, and the power of one plus one was greater than two, but instead pressed Jia Yida, and the white jade skull that originally belonged to the witch sacrifice vessel was refined into a white jade spirit furnace by him, and it seemed that there was finally no evil smell at the moment.

The five rays of Xuan Light on Jia Yi's body flowed, endlessly, bombarding the forbidden aura of the white jade spirit furnace like a raging storm, bombarding it like raindrops.

Each ray of Xuanguang passed through dozens of meters, and a violent storm swept between the waves of his hand, trying to find the flaws in the forbidden aura on it.

The two of them quickly crossed Sanyang Lake, the surface of the lake exploded, setting off huge waves and heavy rain, and the strength of the two was incomparable, hitting the bottom of the lake from the ground in the blink of an eye, and then rushing into the sky in an instant.

"Fake Qi Refiner, I'll let you know what a Qi Refiner is!" Jia Yi suddenly became angry when he heard this.

However, the two seem to be fighting upside down, but in fact, they have left each other's hands, and they are more probing each other's Taoism, and at the same time corroborating each other's Taoism, and at the same time, they can also check the shortcomings and advantages of their own Taoism.

The two colors of light, one white and one color, were entangled, hitting the sky and the earth, and everyone present who watched it, including the transcendent, was stunned.

Even those transcendents who were stuck on the threshold and about to break through finally saw clearly how far this step was between heaven and earth.

"Is this a god?" Thomas, who was holding the device to the sky, was broadcasting live to the transcendent world, but at the moment he completely forgot his purpose and spat out everyone's thoughts.

"Hey! Qingyang Sanren, Divine Lord Jia Yi, is this one still a human being?" The ordinary people who stood below and looked at the sky, visiting this grand event, couldn't help but gasp at this moment, and only in the face of this destructive force did they understand how fragile they were.

"Land Immortals! This is the legendary Land Immortals!" "Some of the older ones yelled uncontrollably because they saw an incredible scene, or because they were shocked and shocked.

"I've heard that transcendents who take that step can fly, it's ...... This rider just flies?"

"God! this is the transcendent beings of the Eastern world? the supreme existence?" the alchemist John Fugger looked at the sky in disbelief, he had heard that the transcendents of the East were the strongest, which made him very unconvinced, but this time, he looked at the two people in the sky, but he had a strong sense of fear.

"Such power! such power...... What else can stop them!" Lu Zhou looked at the two familiar figures in the sky, they were standing side by side at the beginning, but now, the gap is like a dragon in the sky and a snake on the ground, he can only stand under the earth and look up.

"Such an existence is really too dangerous, no wonder everyone is afraid of Qingyang Sanren, if he is unscrupulous and has no restraints, who else in this world can help him!"

Everyone has different ideas, but everyone is also looking at the sky with longing and anticipation, as if they see the possibility of transcendental, and see the perfect form of human evolution.

The transcendents see their own future.

And in the transcendent forum, the class of the world that pays attention to the transcendent world is all sensational at this moment, thousands of people look at the scene in the video, the following comments are like a waterfall constantly rolling and updating, all kinds of exclamation, shock, God, national scolding continue to pour out, unknown symbols can not express everyone's shock.

After all, when the image was transmitted back from the mountain and sea realm, it was already the third time after entering the mountain and sea realm.

They had only heard of the battle of Xuanyuan Kingdom, where the gods and demons tore the heavens and the earth apart, and the lord of the underworld took action and waved his hand to suppress it.

I haven't seen the shocking scene of the battle between Xuanyuan and Xunguo, I haven't seen the Qingyun Dao people devouring Xundu with a great array of ten thousand ghosts, and turning the Yang world into a means of reaching the heavens, let alone seeing the scene where the king of Dahuan is a god.

I have never seen the scene of the lord of the secluded capital riding the phoenix chariot in the lower realm in the mountains and tsunamis, I have not seen the horror of the roar of the gods of the Yu Republic of China, and the roar of the dragon of the South China Sea turning over the sea and the sky.

They have only seen all kinds of scenes transmitted back from the world of gods and demons, and there are also some low-level transcendent people's power and magic displays, and most of those who can release images are also low-level professionals, and even if there are some truly unimaginable forces and people, they also belong to the existence of the world of gods and demons, and now these are people in this world.

And at this moment, they saw the power that truly belonged to the top transcendent beings in the world, and the unrivaled posture.

The Qingyang Sanren in the sky jumped up, fusing the forbidden aura from above the clouds, turning into a huge grinding plate, as if the illusion was real, and it was exquisite.

Qingyang Sanren seemed to be dragging a hill, and pressed down with his backhand, smashing towards Jia Yi.

"Hahaha! Good time! Good time!"

"Qingyang, you guy finally hardened for a while, this trick is a bit interesting!"

And the Divine Lord Jia Yi laughed wildly, and the colorful Xuanguang on his body fused into one, and dozens of runes were staggered and fused, deriving infinite changes, and finally turned into a five-element pillar of light and bombarded towards the grinding plate.

Staggered up and down, hitting each other.

And at this time, a black terrifying figure twisted out of the struggle between the two, swelled into more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a giant ghost more than twenty meters high, the giant ghost was as tall as a building, with a hideous and vicious face, and heavy chains were tied up and down his body, and dense runes were imprinted on the chains and skin.

It doesn't look like it evolved from the aura at all, but a real fierce ghost who came out of the underworld, devouring thousands of living beings and dominating the underworld.

The giant ghost roared angrily, and pressed Jia Yi's five-element pillar of light with one hand, rubbing out a violent spiritual light that overflowed.

The giant palm was like a small mountain, blooming into a black vortex, devouring the five elements of light, and then pressed down towards Jia Yi, and the giant ghost that suddenly appeared hit Jia Yi by surprise, Jia Yi instantly turned over and retreated backwards.

And the huge fierce ghost, watching Jia Yi retreat, quickly turned his head, looked at Qingyang above, and opened his bloody mouth, revealing his fangs and sharp teeth.

The mouth of the blood basin instantly expanded to a terrifying point, like a huge bag, and the Qingyang Sanren turned into a small mountain in one bite, and the grinding disc with a length and width of more than thirty meters swallowed together with the spirit weapon white jade spirit furnace.

The giant ghost's stomach was like a Sumeru ring, and it was actually isolated from the outside world, and the white jade spirit furnace swallowed it, and lost contact in an instant.

However, seeing Qingyang stop, the giant ghost spit it out again, the grinding disc was scattered, and the white jade spirit furnace returned to the sleeve of Qingyang Sanren.

The troll, on the other hand, burped, as if he had eaten a little.

The sudden change made everyone in the heavens and the world unexpected, and hundreds of people below stood up at the same time and looked at the terrifying giant ghost in the sky, the unimaginable vicious ghost.

Qingyang Sanren and Divine Lord Jia Yi finally stopped, and looked halfway up the mountain below, another giant ghost who was also tall, but with a bracelet and anklet, walked up, and his step spanned dozens of meters, but he reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

When the giant ghost crossed a long distance, hundreds of thousands of people were below, watching the giant stride over his head, like a giant stepping over his head, and a figure sitting on top of the giant ghost's head, never seeing clearly.

Hundreds of people looked down at the giant ghost coming from the mountainside, then slowly raised their heads, and finally could only look up as it walked into the altar of heaven on the top.

The giant ghost stood under the altar of worship, and from above his head stepped a man in a dark blue robe and slippers.

The man's thick black hair was tied into a ponytail, and his hands were in his sleeves, not looking like he was participating in a top-level event of the transcendental, but going out for a walk, and he slowly stepped on the steps of the altar of sacrifice, and the transcendents along the way all got out of the way with fear on their faces, avoiding a few meters.

It walked towards it step by step, and there was no hurry at all.

The giant ghost behind him scattered into a huge black smoke little by little, connected with the man, like a giant ghost in a high-rise building, slowly turned into silk threads and dense fog, and integrated into the man's body.

This terrifying scene makes people more aware of the power of the man in front of him who looks a little lazy.

Everyone stared at him, and almost at the same time, the figure who was at the top of the transcendent world came out of his mind, but he never appeared.

"Sure enough, you have also broken through!" Qingyang stood on top of the altar of sacrifice and said to Xudu who came up from below.

"You're late!" Jia Yi laughed out loud as he looked at Yudu's face, as if he really wanted to see his lateness.

The corners of Fang Xiu's mouth curled: "Not too late, not too late!"

"Isn't it yet to begin!"

After Fang Xiu said this, he just stood on top of the altar of sacrifice, turned around and waved his hand, his sleeve robe flipped over, and he sat on the futon.

Then Fang Xiu looked up to the sky and took a breath, and the giant ghost in the sky also turned into a black wind and was sucked in by Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu let out a long yawn and stretched: "Time...... Just right. ”

Almost everyone remembered this man who looked a little lazy and carefree at once.