"Amitabha, good, good." If the Buddha raised his hand and recited the Buddha's name, "Plant the cause to get the cause, and the seed to get the effect!" ”

"The two true monarchs have not cultivated good fruits in their lives, and they have ended up like this today, it is not retribution!"

Taishang Laojun counted the silk threads that he dusted one by one, and said slowly: "This is the destiny of heaven!" ”

Zhen Yuanzi, who has a slight friendship with Ming Xiaoyang, is the same, but looking at his appearance, he completely agrees with what Taishang Laojun said.

Rumble!

Unfortunately, it was too early for them to rejoice or sigh!

Just when several chamberlains were about to take the Shanhe Society map from Concubine Mi and hand it to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, an accident happened.

The rolled scroll brush spreads out, the bizarre scenery inside keeps changing, and a terrifying suction force is released from the picture.

"Ahh

One of the attendants who was a little closer could only let out a scream before he was sucked to pieces in front of the suction.

"Just a map of mountains and rivers, I just want to think about this seat, are you underestimating the world destroying life!"

A familiar flirtatious voice came out of the picture, and the monstrous demonic aura was stirring.

"It's not good, the mountains and rivers and the Baolian lantern can't trap Ming Xiaoyang!"

"Laojun, let's hurry up!"

"You must stop him from breaking the map of the mountains and rivers!"

Taishang Laojun, such as the Buddha, Zhen Yuanzi, the only three remaining ancient gods, changed their expressions greatly, and after the exchange was completed in an instant, they flashed around the mountains and rivers society.

Syllable!

A Buddha's hand slapped down on the map of the mountains and rivers of the society, and the golden Buddha light of the Tao shone brightly, acting on the map of the mountains and rivers.

Sou!

Taishang Laojun, who has always given people a sense of harmlessness to humans and animals, took out a sword with his backhand, and the body was inlaid with seven gems, showing the seven-star sword of the Big Dipper.

Rumble!

Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi is exquisite, with big sleeves and big sleeves, and he is going to the mountains and rivers to fall down.

Boom!

An extremely dull muffled sound sounded, and in this world, the last three ancient gods made a move and instilled their own mana into the mountains and rivers society.

In the map of the mountains and rivers society, Ming Xiaoyang moves the eighth style of the thirteenth style of the emperor - endless chaos to absorb all things and absorb boundless aura.

Within tens of thousands of miles around, there was no peace at all, and countless prohibitions were shattered under the tearing of Ming Xiaoyang, and the Dao streamer entered the body.

With each breath, he tempered it thousands of times, and the mana contained in the immortal and immortal divine body would increase by at least a trace.

If it weren't for Ming Xiaoyang's efforts to suppress it, and he was always unwilling to unite the Yuan Shen and mana, then he would definitely take the last step!

Taiyi Golden Immortal!

After stepping into the Taiyi Golden Immortal, this side of the world could no longer tolerate Ming Xiaoyang, and he could only choose to leave.

But he hasn't avenged his own Xiaoyao Palace, so he has a good breath of evil. Ming Xiaoyang doesn't want to, just leave now!

Under the endless chaos of Ming Xiaoyang, the earth turned into yellow sand and the rivers dried up.

Ming Xiaoyang, who was originally emaciated, became extremely strong, and his well-fitting white clothes became smaller under the constantly rising muscles.

Click!

The golden crown of the hair on the top of his head made a crisp sound, and since then it has been broken, and the three thousand silver long hair has been scattered, suppressed in the depths of the sea of knowledge, and only the last trace of the Heavenly Demon Destroying Curse is about to move.

Wisps of pure demonic energy emanated from Ming Xiaoyang's body, making him look like a demon.

"You're still on this path." Yang Jian sensed the changes in Ming Xiaoyang's body, and sighed sadly.

At this moment, Ming Xiaoyang's face is hideous, his eyes are evil, if he was originally between good and evil, then now he has fallen into the devil's way.

"No way, at this point, I have no choice." Ming Xiaoyang ran the Imperial Road Heavenly Extreme Xuangong, devoured the aura of the mountains and rivers and the Society, and laughed at himself, "Three thousand years of layout, desperate killing machine, since the world can't tolerate it, why don't I come to destroy the world?" ”

The words of destruction were spit out, and Ming Xiaoyang's expression remained calm, as if he was talking about such a casual thing as eating and drinking.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!" Yang Jian's heart jumped, and he said as if nothing happened.

Bang!

Before the words fell, the restless mountains and rivers suddenly returned to tranquility, and the light flowed.

In the western sky, countless golden lights converged, condensed and formed, turning into a solemn monk.

In the eastern sky, the vast purple qi came from the east, rendering pieces of white clouds into supreme and noble purple clouds, and a Taoist with crane hair and a childish face appeared.

And between each other, it is a middle-aged Taoist with a fairy wind and bones!

Taishang Laojun, the Buddha, and Zhen Yuanzi, among the ancient gods, the only three remaining ancient gods descended on the mountains and rivers.

The expressions are different, but in the depths of each other's eyes, the same murderous intent is revealed.

"Taishang Laojun, if you come to the Buddha, and the old friend of this seat, Zhen Yuanzi, you are really despicable, you actually took this opportunity to come to find trouble in this seat." Ming Xiaoyang said with a sad face, "Where is the trust between people?" ”

"Oh my God, isn't this the so-called demon slaying of you people in the righteous path?"

In the end, Ming Xiaoyang lowered his head, as if he no longer wanted to look at their ugly faces.

"Fellow Daoist, it's time for you to hit the road." Taishang Laojun raised the seven-star sword in his hand and said word by word.

"Ming Xiaoyang, you and I are just general friends," Zhen Yuanzi said calmly, "For the sake of peace in the Three Realms, the poor Dao must make a decision immediately." ”

"Amitabha." A hypocritical smile hung on the Buddha's face, "As I gave before, the poor monk wants to learn a lesson or two again today." ”

"Really?" Ming Xiaoyang's infinite chaos that absorbed the aura of heaven and earth accepted all things, and suddenly retracted, and the whole person drove Yang Jian and jumped up.

On the blade of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, a dazzling cold light shone brightly, "Then it depends on whether the three of you have this ability!" ”

Boom!

Before the words fell, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand drew a gorgeous and dazzling rainbow, hundreds of zhang long, tearing the void in the map of the mountains and rivers and slashing towards the three ancient gods.

Airplanes!

Taishang Laojun is old and full of folds, like the palm of the root of the tree is raised, hooking the Tao rules in the underworld, the wind and thunder of heaven and earth are running, and the gossip is repeated, blocking Ming Xiaoyang's move.

Not to be outdone, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian raised one sleeve and blasted out countless luster, just like a cannon that fired cannonballs in later generations.

The most basic spell in the sleeve, in the hands of Zhen Yuanzi, the founder, revealed a power beyond anyone's imagination.

If the Buddha's hand is flipped, one after another Buddha's handprints appear in the void, all over the heaven and earth, sweeping the four fields.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Just in case, many ancient gods began to plan as early as ancient times and arrange today's calculations.

In order to offset the doomed killing of Ming Xiaoyang's Heavenly Destiny before the change of the old and new Heavenly Rules, and the Heavenly Dao has not fully recovered, it is necessary to offset the doomed killing of Ming Xiaoyang's Heavenly Destiny.

One hand healed Yang Jian's injuries, and the other hand used Fang Tian's halberd to face the enemy, Ming Xiaoyang's moves opened and closed, and the snow-white long hair danced, without the slightest downfall.

Every time the halberd swept, it forced the three ancient gods to dodge and retreat!

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