When the dust settled, the many gods of the Pure Yang Heavenly Sect looked at the mountain gate that had turned into ruins, and they trembled one by one.

"Pass me the word."

The voice of the fire-robed old man echoed in the air, "The Pure Yang Heavenly Sect withdraws from the battle for the territory of the True Martial God Sect, all the disciples return to the sect, stick to the mountain gate, and those who violate the order will be killed!" ”

Seeing the emperor's ability, the old man in the fire robe also understood.

There is no territory, no strength, just a lamb to the slaughter.

That piece of fat, let Tianyin Palace and the Blood Demon Sect fight!

Ye Xu has long since gone away.

He took Ye Xian'er and flew in the direction of Luoshenling.

During this time, the aura was recovering, and the weirdness was also spreading, and he wanted to see how far the weirdness of Luoshenling had spread.

"Huh......"

Suddenly, Ye Xu sensed an extremely majestic divine thought, the rules of heaven and earth were also changing, and the original clear sky became dark clouds and thunder in an instant.

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The mighty sky shrouded the sky, and it seemed that someone was crossing the catastrophe.

Ye Xu's mind moved, and there was a quaint mountain gate in his eyes, although there was a palace, it was extremely simple, not gorgeous, and more bamboo huts.

The source of that divine thought came from this mountain gate.

"Yuan Daokong is going to prove the emperor."

Ye Xu's eyes showed a hint of amazement.

This mountain gate is naturally a road gate.

Heaven and earth have not changed, the rules of the Metaverse are broken, and it is almost impossible for anyone to succeed in preaching.

However, it is a very remarkable achievement that the original path is able to penetrate the mystery and preach the Tao before the great changes in heaven and earth.

Sou!

A figure flew into the sky, with long hair in a green shirt and a bamboo sword in his hand, with a detached temperament.

His primordial spirit flew out of the Purple Mansion, the ancient trees were verdant, and every branch and leaf was imprinted with the power of the law, and at this moment the law was transforming, and in the flesh, there was an emperor emitting it.

The transformation of the original Daokong was much more thorough than Bai Yuehong's.

His laws have almost completely transformed into Taoist rules, and he has already stepped into the emperor realm, as long as he survives the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, he can become the first contemporary emperor of the Metaverse.

"Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master ......"

Yuan Daokong also saw Ye Xu and looked at him.

Ye Xu nodded.

Bang!

The two didn't have time to catch up, and the thunder had already come.

"Senior, if he succeeds, wouldn't he be the only emperor in the current Metaverse?" Ye Xian'er's eyes were longing and extremely envious.

Ye Xu shook his head.

He is an outsider and is not counted as a native of the Metaverse, so he cannot be counted among them.

And the primeval gods of Luoshenling, with a strong heritage and many great emperors, were suppressed in one world, and they definitely couldn't count.

Yuan Dao held the bamboo sword empty-handed, and the pattern on the bamboo sword was revived, and the sword light was thousands of miles, meeting the divine thunder.

Boom!

Under a sword, Shenlei was slashed by the bamboo sword, clean and neat.

Thundered!

The scope of the clouds is expanding wildly, covering a radius of 500,000 miles in the blink of an eye, and there is a tendency to increase.

The movement in Zhongzhou is too big, and the original Daokong is the emperor alone, which affects the hearts of many would-be emperors.

At this moment, countless people are rushing towards the Daomen.

Pure Land.

Yue Ruyi looked at the Daomen from afar, her eyes were deep, "After all, he was one step ahead of me and took that step." ”

Her expression was calm, and she could not see joy or sorrow.

……

The second divine thunder fell, the void floated, and collapsed into pieces, and the buildings with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles were all turned into flying ashes.

The disciples of the Daomen trembled.

Ye Xu frowned slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, the power of the Great Dao enveloped the entire Dao Gate, condensing into a Creation Enchantment, sheltering all the creatures within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The aftermath of the divine thunder spread, sending a ripple across the barrier.

An hour later.

The clouds of calamity were gone, and the bamboo sword of the original Daokong was full of cracks, and the ancient tree of the Yuan Shen was also cracked, as if it would shatter with a bang if it was touched lightly.

His mana was depleted.

The Thunder Tribulation is finally over.

Yuan Daokong breathed a long sigh of relief.

His clothes were in tatters, and he fell to the ground, exercising his pranayama.

"Fellow Daoist, how does Emperor Cheng feel?" Ye Xu teased.

"It's not a taste to be struck by lightning."

Yuan Daokong smiled bitterly, "Thank you seniors for protecting the Daomen, otherwise this catastrophe will not be my calamity, but the disaster of the Daomen." ”

"It's a trivial matter, why worry about it."

Ye Xu disagreed.

"Door Master!"

The heavenly tribulation was gone, and the white-haired woman and a group of Dao Sect elders rushed out, guarding in front of the original Daokong, staring at Ye Xu vigilantly, as if facing a great enemy.

"Hugh is presumptuous, all retreat."

Yuan Daokong's eyes opened a slit, and he looked tired, "This is the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, if he hadn't laid down the enchantment just now, the entire Dao Gate would have been wiped out under the Heavenly Tribulation." ”

"Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master?"

The white-haired woman looked shocked.

"The juniors see the master of the Tianji Pavilion, thank you for the grace of the seniors for saving their lives."

The elders of the Daomen bowed down to worship the Tao.

The name of the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion is like thunder, as long as it is a person from the Metaverse, almost everyone knows it.

Everyone never expected that the young man in front of them would be that legendary figure.

"You don't need to be polite."

Ye Xu smiled lightly: "I just passed by here and came to take a look." ”

"Congratulations to the Taoist Master for your successful sermon."

At this moment, Lian Jiuyou's voice sounded, he was dressed in a black robe, his temperament was luxurious, and he had regained the bearing of the Demon Emperor.

He appeared with Ao Bing, both passively and quietly.

The two looked at Yuan Daokong with complicated expressions.

Ao Bing was extremely envious, "Daoist friends have practiced for a shorter time than me, but they can be the first to enter the emperor realm, which is really envious of me." ”

He pursued his life, and when he saw that Yuan Daokong had successfully become the emperor, he had mixed feelings.

"The two Daoists don't need to be anxious, I'm just taking a step first, and the two of you will catch up with me sooner or later." Yuan Daokong stood up, his breath recovered a little, and his face appeared a little ruddy.

"Actually, a large part of the reason why I was able to preach was related to Tianji Pavilion."

Yuan Daokong's expression was leisurely.

Ye Xu's heart moved.

"What do you mean by that?"

Ao Bing and Lian Jiuyou pricked up their ears.

The two of them must have stayed in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion longer than the original Daokong.

Could it be that the predecessors hid the secret of becoming an emperor?

"Don't even look at me."

Ye Xu said with a smile: "I have only met Yuan Daoyou once, but I have never taught him the secret of becoming an emperor, not to mention, he has not asked me." ”

"This is his talent, you two can't envy it, let's practice honestly."

Ao Bing and Lian Jiuyou hung their heads.

"The seniors are too modest."

Yuan Daokong straightened his clothes and bowed to him.

"I learned a lot from the seniors that day, and from that conversation."

"If I hadn't seen that side, maybe I would have to wait for a few months, and I would have to wait for the Metaverse to change dramatically before I could preach."

"Senior, please accept my worship."

The original path is empty again.

"It seems that Daoyou has figured it out and knows how to choose." Ye Xu said quietly.

"Yes."

Yuan Daokong's voice was firm, and the words were sonorous, "Daomen has always been hidden in the world, and it is not easy to enter the world, but it coincides with troubled times, how can people in my generation of cultivators shrink into a corner?" ”

"This land of Zhongzhou, hundreds of millions of Li people, from today onwards, will be guarded by the Daomen."

He had already predicted that the birth of the primeval gods would cause chaos in the Metaverse.

It's just that the choice of the original path has not changed.

"Okay."

Ye Xu's eyes showed a little appreciation, knowing that he couldn't do it, he was a man.

Lian Jiuyou and Ao Bing's expressions were solemn.

As the overlords of one side, the two also guessed the meaning of Yuan Daokong.

It's just that the two of them don't have the compassion to help the world in the original way, they can't do it.

The two only hoped that after the great changes in the Metaverse, the primeval gods would enter the world, leaving them a place to live, and it would be impossible to compete with the primeval gods.

"Fellow Daoist, you have just survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and you still need to recuperate and consolidate your realm, so I won't bother much."

Ye Xu thought for a while, took out a sword, and handed it to Yuan Daokong.

"True Martial Emperor Sword?"

Yuan Daokong looked at this sword with a surprised expression.

This sword was left by the founding ancestor of the True Martial God Sect, and it is the treasure of the Zhenzong Sect.

Now it appears in Ye Xu's hands, which can only prove one thing.

Bai Yuehong is dead.

Thinking of this, Yuan Daokong couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The two fought for a lifetime, but Bai Yuehong did not die in his own hands, but because of his own death, he ended up with a sect that was wiped out and his soul scattered.

"This imperial soldier can be regarded as my sponsorship for you."

Ye Xu said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior."

Yuan Daokong accepted the True Martial Emperor Sword and bowed down.

"Juniors send seniors."

The group of Daomen stood respectfully in place, watching Ye Xu leave.

Even Jiuyou and Ao Bing also went with them.