The cloth rushed straight down, like an angry dragon, but it was finally melted away by the depth of the pond water, the pond water, Zhuang Wangu sat on the stone in the pool, the heavenly sword and the dream splitting knife, all placed in the clear water, the sword and the knife, there was no trace of blood.

Zhuang Wangu let out a long roar, the sound of the long whistle, alarmed the four fields, the birds and birds that were still lying on the shoulders of Zhuang Wangu were shocked and flew away, Zhuang Wangu stood up, and then, flew straight into the sky, Zhuangzi Tiandao, can be quiet, but also can move.

Tranquility is pure and inactive, living alone and secluded, washing the sword with water.

If you move, you will fly straight into the sky, and the clouds will be absolutely cloudy, and the blue sky will be negative.

After flying into the sky, huge clouds condensed at his feet and beside him, and then flew south.

Fu Liezi walked against the wind, and he was good, and there were five days in ten and then reversed. He is not counted among those who are blessed. Although this is not to be done, there is still something to be treated. If the husband takes advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the argument of the six qis, and swims in infinity, he will be evil? Therefore, it is said: To man without self, God and man without merit, saint without name.

It's a strong wind, Zhuang Wangu is flying south, this is his last preparation, preparing for the final battle.

Zhuang Wangu was preparing for the Armageddon in his own way, and in the same way, the other saints were also preparing for this Armageddon. For example, Duobao Dao people, at this time, Duobao Dao people, their faces were solemn, and Duobao Dao people were also walking quietly.

I didn't stop all the way, I went straight to the great universe of the wilderness, and went straight to that mountain range, which is a rather secluded valley, and Duobao casually unlocked the forbidden law of this place, this valley has long been banned by the Duobao Dao people, and it has been closed for an unknown number of years.

In a very ordinary valley, the Duobao Dao people continued to walk and walked into a karst cave, which was hidden behind a waterfall, and if you were not careful, you would not be able to find this cave at all. Step into the cave. But see in the cave, there are more stalactites, knock it to make a sound, can play a simple music, called the stone zither.

Stone kites, stone pillars stand in a forest, mostly in the shape of pagodas, a few like Chang'e, palace maids, Tingting jade; Stone flags, stone belts, stone curtains, stone waterfalls, stone grapes, colorful.

before entering this cave. In a very long time ago, it was called the Nine Heavens Cave, the Nine Heavens Cave is composed of nine cave halls, the total length of the cave is more than 200 zhang, the average width is more than three zhang, and the height is two zhang. The stone curtain, stone curtain, stone pillar, stalagmite, stone lotus, stone ice, curly stone and other landscapes in the cave are peculiar and crystal clear.

Step into this cave. Duobao Daoist let out a long sigh, it was in this cave back then, and he and Wubao were here to face their opponents, at that time. Neither he nor Wubao have joined the sect yet, and they are individual immortals.

Duobao Dao people walked step by step, because this cave was sealed by Duobao with a forbidden law a long time ago, so now here, it still maintains the scene of many years ago. Bloodstains, stumps, broken ruins, broken weapons, everything is the same as it was then.

Yes, everything is not much different from then.

Walking, walking firmly and powerfully, the sound of footsteps echoing between the caves, leisurely. Duobao Dao people finally stepped into the next cave, the next cave. It is called the Cave of Blood because there was a battle here and blood stained on the icy white lava rock.

In the cave of blood, many stalactites were split in two horizontally, all of which were remnants of the war, and in the center of this cave, in front of a huge stalactite, there was a tombstone erected - the tomb of the people who lived and died without treasures.

These ten words, written not very chic, the pen walking dragon snake is not anything, a vertical and horizontal are quite thick, but it is more rough and powerful, natural, Duobao Taoist walked to the tombstone, a probe in his hand, and he poked out a gun.

It was an innate spirit treasure, called the Divine Killer Spear.

"Wu Bao, it was that person back then, this spear pierced your body, that person was killed by me many years ago, but this spear, when I was quasi-saint, I couldn't destroy such a fierce innate spirit treasure, and after becoming holy, I don't know which hand this innate spirit treasure was, but fortunately, in the sand disaster area, this god-killing spear was forcibly seized by Jiuye's hands."

"Back then, this spear pierced your body, so today I will destroy this spear." The hands of the Duobao Dao people emitted wireless brilliance, all of which were blazing red like flames, covering the god-killing spear, and the Duobao Dao people were injecting mana in their hands.

Then, with a loud bang, the innate spirit treasure killing spear was pinched off by the Duobao Daoist with his left hand, but this is not over, the Duobao Daoist continued, the innate spirit treasure was crushed, pinched into powder, and fluttered in the wind.

After doing all this, the Duobao Daoist sat down, sat down in front of the tombstone of the Wubao Daoist, and took out two large jars of wine from his arms.

"I don't like to drink, I don't think drinking is meaningful, but it hinders people's sobriety, but I remember that you liked to drink a lot back then, so today, I, as a big brother, will accompany you to have a drink with my brother."

Duobao Dao people take a sip of wine themselves, pour a glass of wine in front of the tombstone, because they usually don't drink much, I have to say that the wine is really spicy.

"Wubao, remember back then, what was your goal when you asked me? That's right, my goal hasn't changed, I'm getting stronger and stronger, and now I'm a saint, but there are still a few people on top of my head, so, yes

Go down. ”

"Wubao, you said back then that you like power, you like invincibility, you like the strongest, and I am the same, so I will definitely do it together with the part of your land, power, invincibility, and the strongest, I will do it one by one."

"Oh, speaking of which, Wubao, there are your favorite dishes, I shouldn't misremember the names of these dishes."

Duobao Daoist slowly narrated, in front of outsiders, Duobao Daoist is a domineering saint, it is impossible to be a little weak, and it is impossible to show weakness, only in front of the dead brother, Duobao will let go of everything, muttering.

……

I don't know how long it has been narrating, but Duobao Daoist is still narrating: "Wubao, soon, I am going to fight my life, the fiercest battle, the third great tribulation and the decisive battle, my opponent is Jieyin, and now the second among the saints." ”

"The connection is very strong, so strong that it is almost close to the Tongtian Sect Master, but I will definitely kill him, my goal is to become the strongest saint, how can I fall in this kind of battle, I will definitely win, kill the lead, and return victorious."

"Come on. No treasure. Have another drink. ”

When Duobao Daoren poured wine for himself, he suddenly found that he couldn't pour wine: "So quickly, my ten jars of wine will be drunk, but it doesn't matter, anyway, you like to drink, as long as your wine is still there, I don't drink it." ”

After pouring it again, I found that the wine jar prepared for Wubao could not pour a drop of wine. "I've run out of wine so quickly, so no treasure, I'm going to leave too, I'll come to see you once before Armageddon, and I'll come to see you again after this most wonderful Armageddon."

"No treasure, be the big brother. I'm about to go to the decisive battle, cheer me on. The Duobao Daoist stood up, and then walked out of the cave without stopping. Suddenly, the footsteps of the Duobao Daoist paused: "Wubao, I will survive, even your share, I will survive together." ”

After saying this, Duobao Dao people did not stop anymore and stepped out of the cave. Stepping out of this valley, out of the valley, Duobao Dao people reopened the ban, out of the valley, looking up at the sky, cloudy, but even under such clouds, the footsteps of Duobao Dao people are also extremely firm. Resolute eyes.

Armageddon, let's begin. This seat is ready.

In a thatched hut in Junzi's country, it was bright all night, an oil lamp, pushed in the house with a bamboo silk in a car, and Kong Xuan, a softly beautiful young man with silver hair, was preparing a book, with a wolf pen in his hand, and kept writing.

With the strength of Kong Xuan, of course, you can use the divine thought to engrave directly on the bamboo silk, but use the divine thought to engrave on the embroidered silk, although it is simple, but there are also shortcomings, so you can not gather the power of faith with the divine thought, and you can collect the power of faith by writing one by one with a pen.

In the future, the power of Confucianism's belief is useless for Kong Xuan himself, but it can bless the development of Confucianism.

"A gentleman has nothing to eat, no place to live, is sensitive to things and cautious in what he says, he has the right way and righteousness, and he can be said to be studious." Kong Xuan kept writing, and at this time, Kong Xuan had already written several bamboo silks, namely "Analects", "University", "The Mean", "Book of Songs", "Shangshu", "Book of Rites", "Zhou Yi", "Spring and Autumn".

There are a total of eight classics, except for the "Mencius" to be written by another sub-sage Mencius who will appear in the future, and the four books and five classics, all of which appeared, of course, Kong Xuan would not write these works with his own name, and when the opportunity was right, Kong Xuan would put these in different places for others to discover.

Kong Xuan had to write faster, the Armageddon was about to begin, and Kong Xuan was not absolutely sure that he would survive this Armageddon, so he first wrote the Three Books and Five Classics, so that Confucianism would not fall and Confucianism would not perish.

Temporarily slowed down the pen, and the three books and five classics were written.

Kong Xuan stood up and looked at the clouds outside, there was no rain yet.

The days of the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism have been too long, Kong Xuan is proud, and he is not interested in challenging any of the saints, but if he wants to play, he will play big, and if he wants to challenge, he will challenge the entire Taoist and Confucian gates.

At that time, there was no Taoist gate, there was no Buddhist gate, there were only all kinds of strong people, or killing, or forming alliances, but no matter what, these strong men were at ease until the emergence of the five saints of Taoism and Buddhism.

did not shout the slogan of death for those who disobeyed, but the successive catastrophes, the strong people who did not invest in Taoism and Buddhism, died one after another, and finally made the strong people of the year basically invest in the two doors of Taoism and Buddhism, including Kong Xuan himself.

Shame, for the proud peacock, this is the biggest shame, so Kong Xuan has to go against it, especially Kong Xuan has to be one step ahead of others and break a way.

At this moment, the Heavenly Maiden leaned down from the clouds and stood beside Kong Xuan.

"See the saints."

Kong Xuan said lightly: "You are injured, the heavens are disordered, who is injured."

"Hui Saint, he is the first saint of the great universe in the west, and the Heavenly Demon is powerful." The Celestial Maiden said.

"It's called Li Fang, it seems that he is looking for death." Kong Xuan said coldly, with a faint tone of not caring too much, this is Kong Xuan's evaluation of Li Fang.

Dark clouds, thick dark clouds shrouded everything, including the people inside, no one knows, in this large area of dark clouds, there is no cave, this is a very dark and almost completely lightless environment, Jiuye is leaning on the dark clouds.

Yes, almost really. At this time. Although Jiuye is a saint, he has almost no strength to support himself to stand upright, and there is a slight rain falling, and the first bit of rain in the clouds falls on the corner of Jiuyedi's eyes, turning into tears.

No, it's just pseudo-dazzle.

I don't know why.,The plain nine leaves.,It's a feminine and dark person.。 But,When holding the blood chopping knife,,Jiuye is still the same as it was back then,Killed the last relative in the rainy night,The child crying alone,Yes,Jiuye at this time。 It's like a very fragile child.

Jiuye completely let go of his mind by himself.

"Armageddon will start soon, and I don't know if I can survive this time, and the future is completely out of my own control, so. Allow me to cry one last time. Jiuye said to himself in the bottom of his heart, the scar in the bottom of his heart, it hurts every time he lifts it, and the heartache is unbearable, but, sometimes. At special times, Jiuye will open the scar by himself.

A lone wolf who loves to lick his own scars.

Jiuye always likes to reminisce about the time when he hadn't killed his last relative, although, my aunt was training herself with the most cruel means, but, Jiuye had to say. The time when you have relatives is the happiest time in your life.

Later. No matter how many people you kill, how much success you get, you are a saint, and you are not as happy as when you stayed with your last relative.

And when it hurts no matter how painful it is, there is no pain at the moment when I killed my aunt with a knife on that rainy night.

This rain is very similar to the rain of the year, and now the nine leaves of the earth are still the children who didn't cry but laughed back then.

But,Because I released my feelings,It's very similar to that rainy night back then.,But Jiuye still didn't cry.,Yes,Jiuye has long lost the ability to cry.,People who can only laugh are the saddest people.,Jiuye people.,It's the deepest sadness.。

In the dark clouds, lonely people, rain mixed with tears, bloody swords, the deepest sorrow.

The grief gradually faded.

Little Jiuye who doesn't cry and laughs.

The dark and dark nine leaves.

Gradually, it melted into one person.

The blood-slashing knife is exuding the sharpest blade.

This knife has never failed, even in the face of Zhuang Wangu.

"I have always believed that I represent absolute justice, and this point of view has never changed, the demon I believe must be the devil, and it must be killed." The person who received the Tao spoke earnestly and solemnly.

At this time, sitting in the blood river of the underworld, the boundless blood stain is contaminating the body of the lead, and the blood stain on the eighteenth layer of the underworld is undoubtedly the dirtiest blood in the world, and its effect can make the golden immortal fall to the ground, which is extremely vicious, and normal immortals will not want to suffer from this blood river.

But at this time, the guide was sitting in this blood river, and the guide found that the power of this blood river in the ancient universe was even higher than the blood river incarnated by the ancestor of the blood river of the flood universe.

Leads like to stay in the dark, and only in the darkest places can you know how deep and terrible the darkness is.

Only by knowing the other can we win all battles.

The guide sits at the bottom of the river of blood, and his mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and body are the most filthy blood.

"When I break all my sins, it will be the time for me to get out of the customs and Armageddon."

Yuan Shi Tianzun believes that he is invincible, since the power of faith is unsealed, Yuan Shi Tianzun is quite confident, of course, in the face of such a big war, Yuan Shi Tianzun is also preparing for the battle quite seriously, Yuan Shi Tianzun's hands stretched out, flat.

At this time, the belief of Yuan Shi Tianzun reached the highest peak, and the essence, qi, and god were also strengthened by the belief to raise several levels, which is the strength of the power of faith.

There is a feeling that the entire desolate universe is between his own raised hands.

It seems that you can destroy the sky with your own hands, and you can cover the ground with your hands.

Yuan Shi Tianzun took a deep breath, this time the opponent was Kong Xuan, the peacock. Yuan Shi Tianzun gently played with the jade Ruyi in his hand, this jade Ruyi is the earliest jade Ruyi between heaven and earth, Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Yu Ruyi.

Then, the jade Ruyi burned.

It's good, the power of my belief seems to be at its peak, and I can show the state it was in at the peak.

This trick is a trick that even Taishang Laojun has never seen back then.

Before Armageddon, the saints were preparing for battle, in their own way.

Overcast clouds with heavy rain.

This is destined to be the darkest age, waiting for which lightning bolt will split this thick darkness first.