After a move, Zhuang Gu's feet stepped on the ground, and so did the lead.

"Amitabha." A wry smile appeared on the face of the person who took the lead: "The mana of Fourteen Hongmeng will be defeated by Eight Hongmeng, but I didn't expect it, but it is normal to think that you have killed a lot of achievements such as Jiuye, Bole, and Li Fang." ”

"In this battle, I admit defeat." Yes, at this time, the person who received the Taoist also had to admit defeat, because he was killed by that almost groundbreaking move, he was already dead, and there was no way to live.

Zhuang Wangu vomited blood, this is the hardest battle Zhuang Wangu has ever fought, he will not fight such a difficult battle before, and he will not fight such a difficult battle in the future, this battle is already destined to be a failure, and his snow-white sleeves are full of blood.

"Although I lost this battle, I still believe that I am right, you are the same as Duobao, you are still a demon, if I have the strength, I will definitely punish the demon, but unfortunately, I am powerless, I have the power to eliminate the demon, I am unable to return to the sky, and the world has fallen." Pick up the Taoist Dacang.

"Yes, you still adhere to your philosophy, I also adhere to my philosophy, you and my philosophy, there is no one right or wrong, and the results of the war cannot affect the right or wrong of the concept, if I win, it is my concept right, then it is ridiculous."

"Fighting, it's just because we have-for-tat ideas, and then the idea of the victor can be passed on, and that's it." Zhuang Wangu said lightly.

"That's right." The Taoist said: "I am powerless to punish demons, but what you just said, the concept of the people of Shengdi can be passed on." You want to destroy the Buddha? ”

"I'm not interested in destroying Buddhas." Zhuang Wan said: "So your Western teaching will not be extinguished by me, you can rest assured of this, just the same." I will suppress the Western religion and will not let it grow too much. ”

"That's right." The usher relieved: "So, I'm here to thank you." ”

After the exchange with Zhuang Wangu, the Taoist looked up to the sky and sighed: "My concept, it seems that it will not disappear, although it is not as big as I originally planned, Ying Sheng should still pass this on, but unfortunately, it was a good plan." ”

The person who looked up to the sky and sighed. found that life was passing little by little, and then, the Taoist muttered: "Zhun Ti, we have been brothers for so many years, you go first, I am a step late, you and my brother go to Huangquan together, it is also good." ”

Although I know that this death is ashes. But to say that going to Huangquan is a kind of obsession, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas led the Taoist, and at the last moment of his life, he also gave birth to an obsession, a crazy thought.

"It's a shame that my idea, my plan, failed."

"Still. That's fine, our brothers are finished together. You're not there. I'm lonely, so I'll go with you today. ”

"After the battle today. Finally dust to dust, dust to dust, and everything is over. After this last sentence, the Taoist put his hands together and died in this way, his body did not decay at all, but his spirit was completely dead, and the original spirit was completely destroyed.

The Taoist sits here like this, quietly, this Buddha statue is also immortal in the next hundreds of millions of years, and it is precisely because of this Buddha statue that people regard it as a miracle and make the Buddhist family prosperous, which is not mentioned later.

Zhuang Wangu pinched his fingers to calculate this cause and effect, but he didn't want to destroy this Buddha statue, although the Taoist is an opponent, but he is also a respectable opponent, from beginning to end, only in the end of the Taoist has some private thoughts, wanting to take revenge. At other times, the people who received the Tao were all running for the establishment of the Great Perfection world, for their own ideals, for the happiness of the whole world, and this saint who walked barefoot, thousands of mountains and rivers, cut meat and fed eagles, was quite a respectable person.

Of course, even if this is the case, Zhuang Wangu will also kill him, there is nothing to do, just because of the conflict of ideas.

The final Armageddon had to be fought.

However, as the last sentence of the Taoist people, after today's war, dust returns to dust, dust returns to earth, everything is over, three catastrophes, buried countless heroes, heroes, and immortals, but in the end everything is broken.

The next time is the post-apocalyptic peace.

Zhuang Wangu took a deep breath, and found that his body was also extremely sore, and he was not lightly injured by the person who received the Daoist, and the Dream Splitting Knife was put into its sheath, and then disappeared into his sleeve, Zhuang Wangu stood up straight.

"Jiuye, let's go."

"Duobao, let's go."

"Pick it up, let's go."

In the final battle, the three saints perished, and the three saints died in one battle, such a war will be passed down in history and passed down from generation to generation, and in the future generations this is destined to be looked up to as a super saint god and demon war, far above any myth.

In the eyes of future generations, it must be wonderful, and in the eyes of the present, it is also wonderful, but in addition to being wonderful, how much helplessness is there.

But fortunately, it's all over.

Although it was said to be the end, Zhuang Wangu still wanted to cry, this battle was over, but his good brother Duobao died again, and now his good brothers are getting fewer and fewer, when he thought of the pain, Zhuang Wangu cried with the Dream Splitting Knife.

Crying and laughing, even madness.

A saint is also a human being, Zhuang Wangu is still the bloody Zhuang Wangu in the past, so when the war was over and the pressure was gone, Zhuang Wangu cried and laughed, and at this time Zhuang Wangu himself couldn't tell how he felt now.

It's hard to describe, but it's quite lonely, yes, my future life is destined to be lonely. With this memory, Zhuang Wangu understood why the Tongtian Sect Master loved wine, and if there was no wine, how to spend those lonely years.

A long river, a long song of history.

How to solve the worries, only Du Kang.

Love, hatred, and sorrow are all woven into silk.

With a deep breath, Zhuang Wangu knew that the war was over, and the third tribulation was over, so now he went to deal with the rest of the trivial matters.

Zhuang Wangu stood on the ground, and in front of him, there was a city, this city was called Xiqi City, and this city was protected by several saints. The forbidden law of the nine leaves, the beginning of the beginning, and the introduction are protected, the holy is not destroyed, and the forbidden law is not broken. The city does not fall.

Now, * has disappeared quite a bit, but it has not completely disappeared, and among the three great saints, there is still a saint, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who is not dead.

At this time, Zhuang Wangu raised his eyebrows, and with this raising of eyebrows, Yuan Shi Tianzun immediately removed the forbidden law, and Yuan Shi Tianzun played with the feather fan in his hand. Casually removed the forbidden law, although it was not explicitly stated, but it was obvious that Yuan Shi Tianzun did not want to accompany Zhuang Wan to play antiques.

And Zhuang Wan antiques, it will be lost, Zhun Ti, Jiuye, Bole, and the four saints who lead to these four are all the saints who lost their lives in the end when playing with Nanhua Zhenren, and killed the saints the most. This great name has already spread out, and it has spread to the Three Realms.

Although Yuan Shi Tianzun is one of the three Qings, he doesn't dare to mess around now, and temporarily avoid his edge, which is too sharp.

Let's say that in front of Xiqi City for a while, the saint's forbidden law was dispersed, Zhuang Wangu raised his eyebrows, and Yuan Shi Tianzun was still secretive, although he was covered in blood. However, it still did not affect the majesty of Zhuang Wangu, and the military achievements were impressive. Those who heard it were shocked by these eight words. It was just given to Zhuang Wangu at this time.

In Xiqi City, there is the king of the three parties. They are Wen Wang Ji Chang, Wu Wang Ji Fa, and Bo Yi Kao, who belong to the tripartite saints, but it is obvious that the tripartite saints, the two great saints Jiuye and Zhiyin were killed by the saint in front of them, and the other saint Yuan Shi Tianzun obviously let go and did not dare to provoke Nanhua Zhenren.

Fortunately, these three kings are not ordinary people, although they are afraid of death, but they are still calm, and King Ji Chang of Nawen said to himself: "I don't know what else is going on with the Nanhua sage, if it is related to the battle of Yin Shang and Western Zhou, my Western Zhou has already admitted defeat." ”

"After my Western Sunday, from generation to generation, I will no longer oppose business, as long as there is a business day, I will wait for a day in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and I will never dare to recite today's words." Ji Fa was calm, obviously his conditions were a little more generous than Ji Chang's.

Now at this life-and-death juncture, Nanhua Zhenren can pinch three people to death with a casual pinch, so the other two kings, no one blames Ji for messing around with conditions.

"You have lost this battle." Zhuang Wangu said lightly: "Since you admit defeat, I will not do anything for myself and will not kill you." "Killing these mortals doesn't mean anything to Zhuang Wangu.

"Sure enough, Brother Zhuang Dao is Brother Zhuang Dao, after becoming a real person in Nanhua, his murderous spirit has weakened, and there is no longer the scene of killing when he was the demon king." The words that suddenly came out made the Ji father and son break out in a cold sweat, did they speak to the saint like this.

You know how good you are, arrogant, but you also see which person is good or not, facing Nanhua Zhenren, even your ancestor Yuan Shi Yuanzun has to temporarily avoid its edge, dare not be sharp, Ji's father and son complained in their hearts.

"Yes, mainly because, whether to kill or not to kill, there is no longer much meaning." Zhuang Wangu said lightly: "Speaking of which, what do you still plan to do to help Western Zhou?" An inquiring tone.

Zhuang Wangu and Nezha were friends in the past, so they are still now.

"I'm not interested, I originally came to the West Monday on the orders of my ancestor, and the second is to find some fights by the way, no matter if it is the West Zhou or Yin Shang, I have no interest." Nezha said: "I was about to leave, and I happened to run into you, so I came to take a look." ”

"Goodbye then."

Goodbye, Zhuang Wangu beckoned, and a snow-white crane descended from the sky, and Zhuang Wangu immediately sat on top of the crane, the crane winged a city, and flew into the dark and clear the sky, which looked at the sky and sighed.

Let's say that Nezha drove Hot Wheels to fly, and the father and son of the Ji family of the Western Zhou Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Nezha had been unpleasant to his father and son for a long time, and if he was unhappy to kill himself and others, it was also very likely, and now Wang Mu led the army and attacked directly.

In the face of Wang Mu's march, Ji's father and son did not frown: "Put up a white flag and surrender in Kaecheng." ”

History: Shang 21 years, Wang Mu led the army to attack Xiqi, through Qinglong Pass, Jiameng Pass, Sanshan Pass, Qinglong Pass, Chuanyun Pass, Shouyang Pass, etc., and finally attacked to Xiqi City, Xiqi Ji father and son surrendered, saying that if there is a Shang in one day, then the West Sunday is a minister, and will never dare to rebel.

In the historical records, there is not the slightest shadow of the saint's battle, but in the legends of the mountains, prefectures and caves, they are all the legends of the saints.

Nanhua Zhenren, since then, has become a legend, a legend among saints.

"It was a great fight." Hongjun Daoist sighed: "It will not be inferior to the group of madmen in the ultimate realm, from this memory, the title of the strongest saint group can only fall among the saints of these two universes, and the other great cycles want to compete, but it is too far behind." ”

"Okay, now that I'm going to watch the fight, I'll go back to sleep." Hongjun Dao yawned.

"That's right, Lao Qun, just now I took over the big game, and slapped out the 100,000 years of the great universe as a palm, in these 100,000 years, the environment of this ancient universe will be unprecedentedly evil, and it may be a catastrophe at any time, plus a while ago, you shot with your right hand, and at the moment when you wiped out the common people, you played a lot of natural disaster areas."

"So, now this big universe is very unstable, bother it, repair this big universe, anyway, this is the big universe that you incarnate Hongjun, and the responsibility is on you."

"Okay, I'll fix it." Taishang Laojun shook his fingers: "Anyway, it's the last time, the Armageddon is over, and there will be no more such a terrifying battle in the future." "Hongjun Daoist took the first step and went to sleep, Taishang Laojun sat on the green cow and went straight to Taiqing Tian, and the green cow immediately emitted infinite purple light, shooting to all aspects of the great universe and began to repair the great universe.

Taishang Laojun disappeared into the sky, but the purple light still kept emitting, and there were thousands of rui qi, and the disasters of the great universe were also constantly decreasing.

"It's over, it's Nanhua real people winning." Drunkard No. 2 said.

"Nanhua real people." The Master of the Heavenly Sect played with the name.

"Yes, from now on, there are three legends among the saints, one is Taishang Laojun, who can destroy the sky with his fingers, and the other is the boss of Tongtian, and now there is another one, the three of you can be called the three most legendary saints, of course, Laojun is no longer a saint."

"Nanhua is a real person." The Tongtian Sect Master was still muttering the name.

Zhuang Wangu stood on the ground, and in front of him, there was a city, this city was called Xiqi City, and this city was protected by several saints. The forbidden law of the nine leaves, the beginning of the beginning, and the introduction are protected, the holy is not destroyed, and the forbidden law is not broken. The city does not fall.