On the restaurant in front of the restaurant, the wind chimes fluttered gently, in the rainy night, this is extremely dark, everything is faint, the clothes are hunting, the swordsman with two swords on each waist, raises the wine jar, and then tilts his neck, and drinks his bones.

The wine slid down with the chin, the chin was not smooth, and there was a slight cyan beard, at this time, the Tongtian Sect Master, just like this, leaning on the pillar of the restaurant, the wind and rain beating.

"You have some truth, in the last moments of her life, hug her and let her die peacefully." The Tongtian Sect Master looked up at the rainy starry sky in the moonless night: "However, I can't, I promised her, in this life, I will never hold any woman again." ”

"This is my promise to her, and it will never change." Obviously, at this time, the Tongtian Sect Master's mouth did not refer to the Holy Mother of Wudang, but to someone else.

Zhuang Wangu was dumbfounded.

At this moment, half of the ruins, half of the long street, the person holding the oil-paper umbrella left alone, and the man in the green robe was half leaning and half leaning on the restaurant, or tasting wine, and in the half of the ruins, the beautiful Taoist aunt was already exhausted.

It was raining.

At this time, it was the third hour of the twenty hours, and there were still seventeen hours before the return of the Taishang Laojun. Seventeen hours, just waiting quietly, of course, not only Zhuang Wangu, but also many strong people are quietly waiting for the arrival of Taishang Laojun.

The heavens and the earth were dark, and there was a calm.

The sand in the hourglass is falling little by little. It seems that it has reached seventeen hours, Zhuang Wangu raised his head and looked up at the sky, the estimated time had come, but he saw where Taishang Laojun had descended. How to lower, hold your breath and condense.

Heavenly Palace, Supreme Heavenly Emperor Zhang Qianren sat firmly in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Zhang Qianren looked down, under the stairs, two rows of immortal officials, these two rows of immortal officials, are some people who know the times as handsome guys, and quite a lot of them are immortals who explain the teachings.

"The Supreme Heavenly Emperor has no borders." The fairy bird flies. Rui beast roared, ten thousand immortals worshipped, if it is a troubled era, this Supreme Heavenly Emperor has no strength, there is no status at all, but in the prosperous era. Even if it is a puppet, it is also a puppet with considerable value and status.

Like nowadays. The second catastrophe is only one final chapter away, and Hongjun Dao people make a move, so that everything is stable, there will be no more fierce struggles, and they will soon return to calm, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to fight again in a short time. Which does not understand this.

Zhang Qianren looked down, he really had a feeling of longevity, and he was a golden immortal who was in the middle of the teaching, and it was really completely different from before, at least, the other seven golden immortals in the Heavenly Palace at this time were all his own backing.

At this moment, I suddenly saw that a day would come galloping, and that day would be like a cow panting, out of breath: "Oh no." Oh no, someone has broken into the Heavenly Palace. No, not people. Before the general could react, he was knocked down by the heavy blow from behind him, and then fell to the ground, fainting.

After falling to the ground that day, Zhang Qianren saw that the huge crimson, still burning meteorite, hit the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, look at the back, but there are countless ruins and broken walls that were damaged by this meteorite, Zhang Qianren didn't know who did it, and actually dared to attack the Heavenly Palace at this time, but the red meteorite was quite urgent, seeing this, at the moment after Zhang Qianren's throne, an immortal jumped out, it was the Antarctic Immortal, the Antarctic Immortal Weng sacrificed the Antarctic Bucket Plate, and hit the meteorite.

The Antarctic Bucket Plate shattered at the moment, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the Antarctic Immortal Weng was injured, Zhang Qianren wanted to escape, but as the Emperor of Heaven, how could he escape, fortunately, at this time, two more golden immortals rushed to hear the news, these two golden immortals are the moral true monarch and Yun Zhongzi, and among the current golden immortals, only these two people have the highest level of skill.

Seeing that it was a meteorite rather than a person, it was not considered a fight with people, and it was not within the limits listed by the Hongjun Dao people, the Daode Zhenjun sacrificed the seven birds and five fire fans, and Yun Zhongzi swung out the four swords of serving the sky, and cut towards the red meteorite, but the meteorite did not seem to stop, even if it was a two-dimensional saint attack, it was also a slight pause, and continued to move forward.

At this time, beside Zhang Qianren, a young man with clear eyebrows suddenly appeared, the young man saw the meteorite attack, he was not in a hurry, and then he raised his hand, a very white and powerful fist, the fist hit the meteorite, "bang", the meteorite shattered.

Finally, when the third quasi-saint made a move, the meteorite finally stopped and shattered, and at this time, Zhang Qianren saw clearly that it was Yang Jian, one of the two masters who was now expounding the teaching, who raised his hand and punched the meteorite next to him.

"Erlang Zhenjun is really powerful, he has meritorious service, and he is amazing, and now this emperor will crown you as the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao to break through the void and return to the void, also known as the generalissimo of the Heavenly Court." Zhang Qianren naturally knew that he wanted to win over Yang Jian, compared to Yang Jian's strength, the Zuomen Daoist was too gloomy, so gloomy that Zhang Qianren didn't dare to win him over, for fear of being overshadowed by the Zuomen Daoist.

Zhang Qianren pulled hard, made a promise, and rewarded the gift, but it may not be useful, Yang Jian didn't want to pay attention to it at all, this year's arrogant young man, with his hands behind his back, stepped out of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, in a moment just now, Yang Jian felt that this meteorite did not come to the Heavenly Palace at all, it was unintentional.

When Yang Jian walked out of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with his hand, he exclaimed slightly, seeing Yang Jian's exclamation, Yun Zhongzi and Daode Zhenjun stepped out of the Heavenly Palace at the same time, standing behind Yang Jian, looking at the sky, and similarly, they also exclaimed.

"Really, what a big show, Taishang Laojun, Master Master, your return this time." Zhuang Wangu was leaning on the branch of a big tree at this time, looking at the sky lightly, the oil-paper umbrella was placed on the side, and he took a deep breath.

The sky was full of red meteorites, and the one that hit the Heavenly Palace was the first one, and a large number of meteorites suddenly appeared from the black hole in the sky, and one by one the meteorites were all red and burning with flames.

The other four saints returned, all of them

Come, and Taishang Laojun seems to have brought a large number of rocks of the treasure cliff, and the rocks are really hard, even if they are ordinary quasi-saints, and it is a little difficult to break them.

"But it's true, Master, I've only seen meteorites all the time, why haven't I seen you yet." Slightly puzzled, Zhuang Wangu was not in a hurry to find an answer or anything, just sat on the branch and continued to look at the sky, feeling very comfortable.

Rainy night without moon.

"Really, too much of Laojun, too much of Laojun, you are too slow." Yuan Shi Tianzun stood on the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain, and with a blow of his hand, he smashed the meteorite that fell towards Kunlun Mountain: "This catastrophe, let it end quickly." ”

"Really, it was too late to get me drunk three more times." The Tongtian Sect Master, who had two swords hanging from each waist, wiped the corners of his mouth with a green robe, and didn't care, if the Tongtian Sect Master who had just come back was a very particular swordsman, then the current Tongtian Sect Master was the kind of drunkard-like and extremely down-and-out swordsman.

But either way, they all have one thing in common - they are swordsmen.

Up to now, no matter how drunk he is, the Tongtian Sect Master's hand has been very stable, and on his hand, except for wine stains, there is no other stain, there is no doubt that the Tongtian Sect Master is definitely an excellent swordsman, Yuding is the god of the sword, and Tongtian is the saint of the sword, although this sword saint will be drunk.

Kong Xuan was looking at the lotus flower between his fingers, recalling a certain story, which was a story that Kong Xuan would remember in his life.

Duobao Dao people finally woke up, it turned out. Himself is not dead duobao dao s thick eyebrows are raised quite arrogantly although he is seriously injured like this now but. Duobao Taoist raised his eyebrows, and led the Taoist, this time your gift, this seat remembers.

Yunxiao gently picked up a cup of tea, the tea in the cup, there were slight ripples, slightly unstable, Yunxiao Niangniang was looking forward to the battle with Taishang Laojun. I just remembered that the Tongtian Sect Master had said at that time that after the return of Taishang Laojun, there would be quite an amazing change.

The world was turned upside down.

"Really, I don't know if it's tiring to tinker with the universe." The words of a certain Taoist who liked to sleep came from the Zixiao Palace, and then several purple rays of light shot out from the Zixiao Palace, turning all the meteorites into ashes. Not a single point fell to the ground, preventing the catastrophe it caused.

"As the First Saint. I don't know how to save my province. ”

"I'm sorry if I caused trouble to the master." In the completely dark environment of the black hole, suddenly there was an old man riding a bull, the cow was a green ox, and the old man was also wearing a cyan robe.

Leisurely Taishang Laojun, riding on the green ox. The cry of the green ox is no different from the cry of the ordinary cow, Taishang Laojun sits on the green ox like this, falling from the sky, and the posture of falling is like riding a bull on a country road.

The first saint, Taishang Laojun, has finally returned.

The meteorite stopped falling with the return of Taishang Laojun, and Taishang Laojun turned around and then changed hands. The hand-to-hand posture is quite equivalent, how to say it. There is a feeling of becoming one with heaven and earth, the quasi-mention is the way of killing, the beginning is domineering, the introduction is the unity of compassion and rage, the sky is the chic boundless sword intent, and the Taishang Laojun is quite leisurely, so leisurely that for some reason, there is a feeling of becoming one with heaven and earth, which is completely integrated with heaven and earth.

The First Sage is indeed the First Sage.

Let's say that Taishang Laojun changed hands, and no sound came out, but for some reason, there was a feeling that the door was closed, at this time, the Yuan Shi Tianzun on the top of Kunlun Mountain sighed softly: "The road to Fenbao Cliff is closed." ”

"For the time being, no one can go to the Treasure Cliff again." The guide is still in the underworld, and the Buddha is prosperous.

After closing the door to the Fenbao Cliff, Taishang Laojun gently patted the green cow, and the green cow went to the Taiqing sky, it seems that Taishang Laojun did not mean to say hello to everyone for too long, but when the green cow began to move, Taishang Laojun said: "Originally, what I saw when I came back was the broken universe, but I didn't expect it to be an intact universe." ”

"The fight seems to be more intense than I expected." Taishang Laojun sighed slightly, the green cow went farther and farther, more and more out of everyone's sight, and got closer and closer to the Taiqing sky.

"Taiqingtian is intact, and there is basically no loss in the human sect, Zhuangzi, have you done a good job?"

"Lao Tzu confessed, do you dare not do a good job?" Zhuang Wangu smiled.

"See you later, then." Taishang Laojun rode a bull and hid into the Taiqing sky.

Taishang Laojun has no killing intent to be mentioned, and there is no domineering of the beginning, but for some reason, from the appearance of Taishang Laojun to his retreat into Taiqing Tian, the strong people in heaven and earth are quietly waiting for him to speak and wait for his actions.

Naturally, there is a meaning of wanting to see the final chapter of the second tribulation, but on the other hand, Taishang Laojun's feeling of unity between heaven and man makes everyone involuntarily so.

A cow barked, Zhuang Wangu looked under the tree, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it turned out to be a cow hitting the big tree that he was half-leaning on and half-leaning on, it was really a leisurely time, just waiting, the last great change.

Before it reached the bottom of the underworld, the soil was already intact, but this piece still had the feeling of burning, or it was not right, it was not burned, but it was always burning, and in the fire underground, a young man was sitting.

Beside the young man, countless plum blossoms bloomed, and the plum blossoms burned in the fire.

Yes, at this time, Zhuang Huo is already improving the blood plum, Mo Fei leads the blood plum to the snow plum, and Zhuang Huo leads the blood plum to the fire plum, creating a style of his own, the return of the Taishang Laojun, Zhuang Huo does not care or pay attention, only keeps absorbing the energy of the fire.

At the earliest, when the four continents were full of fire, Zhuang Huo began to absorb energy.