At the top of the exotic battlefield, the tightly closed eyes of the seven figures slowly opened.

Hongjun Daozu said softly: "Accumulate thick and thin, he has become holy. ”

"Amitabha!"

The Holy Buddha smiled and said, "In the future, you can't call the little donor." ”

Nuwa Niangniang looked not far away and chuckled, "He's here." ”

The words fell, and three figures appeared out of thin air.

The Great Sage and the True Monarch looked at Mo Li with a somewhat complicated expression, the kid who had never even stepped into the Nirvana Realm at the beginning stepped into the Holy Realm in front of their eyes, and their hearts were in turmoil.

"Senpai!"

Mo Li bowed slightly to the Seven Sages, his face still respectful.

Hongjun Ancestor smiled faintly: "It doesn't have to be like this, now that our identities are different, you and I can be commensurate with each other." ”

"The poor monk took it. ”

"Nuwa. ”

"Bodhi. ”

"The beginning. ”

"Morality. ”

"Lingbao. ”

"Hongjun. ”

This time, the Seven Sages said their Dao name to Mo Li, and they had completely recognized Mo Li's identity and strength, and they no longer regarded Mo Li as a junior.

Mo Li didn't shirk either, he nodded: "Mo Li." ”

Dao Dao Tianzun chuckled and said, "Congratulations to Mo Lidao Friend for entering the Holy Age, we finally have one more companion." ”

Mo Li shook his head: "Even if you become a saint, you are still far away." ”

He looked at the depths of the pitch-black space with heavy eyes, and he could finally sense that there was a terrifying force hidden there, which shocked him at this moment.

This force is constantly expanding and awakening.

He knew that this was Chao, and if this terrifying force that could destroy the entire world was truly awakened, even a hundred saints would not be able to stop it.

Hongjun Old Ancestor's eyebrows drooped slightly: "There are still seven hundred years to go, but we can't give you any advice and help, everything can only rely on your own exploration." ”

Mo Li nodded calmly, and then his gaze fell on Jianmu behind the Seven Sages.

In the center of Jianmu, the Five Elements Tree is frantically absorbing the power of this Jianmu, or regaining the power that originally belonged to it.

At this time, the building wood had shrunk a lot, but the five-element tree in the center had grown a lot.

Mo Li nodded slightly, and the growth of the Five Elements Tree was also going smoothly.

"Fellow Daoists, in seven hundred years, I will do my best. ”

Mo Li arched his hand at the seven people, and his figure disappeared in place, returning to the Middle Continent.

"Don't leave, you ......"

Feng Qianxue and Su Yuechan looked at Mo Li with some shock, they couldn't forget the scene that appeared in their hearts just now.

Mo Li smiled slightly: "I'm fine." ”

Feng Qianxue and Su Yuechan saw that Mo Li was still the same Mo Li, and there seemed to be no change, and they were slightly relieved in their hearts.

Feng Qianxue said softly: "Are you going to leave again?"

Mo Li nodded and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have too little time with you." ”

Su Yuechan snorted lightly: "Is it useful to apologize, then why don't you finish the matter as soon as possible, and accompany us well!"

Mo Li suddenly grabbed Su Yuechan and Feng Qianxue's hands, and said solemnly: "After this matter is over, I will go to the Su family and the Feng family to propose marriage!"

Su Yuechan and Feng Qianxue were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes suddenly lit up.

Su Yuechan coughed lightly: "Who ...... Who said it would ...... I'm married to you!"

Feng Qianxueqiao's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head.

Don't step forward

One step, his lips lightly tapped the foreheads of the two, and he said in a deep voice: "Wait for me to come back." ”

The two women looked at Mo Li's departing back, vaguely aware of the difference this time.

Mo Li has reached the realm of saints, why does he have such a heavy feeling.

The two women held hands and could only pray for Mo Li.

Mo Li came to the spatial turbulence, his mind was full of Feng Qianxue and Su Yuechan's voices and appearances, as well as his experiences with Old Man Ji, Ji Changkong, Jiang Xi, Meng Bufan, Wang Fan and others all flashed in his mind.

He smiled slightly, and his gaze was determined.

In any case, until he dies, these people will survive safely on the mainland.

His eyes slowly closed, and Mo Li began the longest and final retreat.

......

Time does not stand still, and the wheels of history move forward mercilessly.

For hundreds of years, the Middle Continent has been surging, with strong people and many sects.

Up to now, the pattern of the Central Continent has changed greatly compared with before.

The strong men who stayed on the battlefield in the foreign land because of greed all died, which greatly reduced the strength of their sects, and even some sects had withdrawn from the stage of the Central Continent.

Wind Thunder Pavilion is one of them.

However, with a fairly good background, as well as the timely rise of Baiqian Leng and Moon Spirit, it can be regarded as stopping the destruction of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

It's just that the Wind Thunder Pavilion supported by the two of them is far inferior to before, unless both of them break through to the Great Emperor level.

The decline of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, the decline of the Chixiao Sect and the demise of the Xiahou family, the Eastern Regions should have collapsed, but because of the existence of the alliance, no one dared to underestimate the current Eastern Regions.

Limeng has developed wildly in these years, there are countless strong people in the sect, and there is more than one emperor-level powerhouse, and the strong people of the younger generation are also famous in the continent.

And what makes countless people on the mainland dare not disrespect the alliance is that the sect master of the alliance is the eighth saint, Mo Li!

Even though it has been nearly seven hundred years, Mo Li has not appeared once, but no one dares to have any thoughts about leaving the alliance.

The five tribes are still the five tribes, standing on the top of the continent.

However, the Limeng and Tianji Pavilion are known as one alliance and one pavilion by everyone, and their status is no longer below the five clans, and even above the five clans.

Because the Tianji Pavilion and the Limeng are all saints, the five clans have never had saints.

Of course, if Mo Li is counted as a member of the Ji family and the Jiang family, then the Ji family and the Jiang family are also considered to be saints.

The monks who were defeated by Mo Li in the past, or who had a relationship with Mo Li, are now extremely proud, and they are involved with the saint.

And Mo Li's previous acquaintances were all emotional, no one expected that the eighth saint would be Mo Li.

And the speculation about where Mo Li went is also a discussion target for everyone on the mainland.

Some people say that Mo left to the place where the Seven Saints are located, some people say that Mo Li is in retreat from the alliance, and some people say that Mo Li lived in seclusion and traveled through the mountains and rivers.

Naturally, there is no accurate answer to these speculations, because the people who know where and what Mo Li is doing are far from being accessible to them.

In the turbulence of space, a body that seemed to have been silent for endless years trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

This gaze contains eternity, travels through time and space, but reveals a sense of disappointment.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

"Didn't work out......"

Hongjun Ancestor calmly looked at Mo Li who suddenly appeared in front of him, as if there was no surprise.

The other six saints looked at Mo Li, and their faces were extremely calm.

The Holy Buddha clasped his hands together and said softly, "Amitabha." ”

Mo Li said calmly, "I have found my way to the Holy Lord. ”

Hongjun Ancestor was a little moved: "Dare to ask Mo Lidaoyou, what is this way?"

Mo Li's right hand flicked, and four completely different forces stood side by side in front of him.

"The power of the five elements determines the universe, the power of life and death is reincarnated, the power of space is empty, and the power of time connects the past and the future. ”

Hongjun Ancestor shook his head: "It can't be done, the power of the five elements, the power of life and death, the power of space and the power of time each perform their own duties, and they cannot be integrated." ”

Mo Li nodded: "That's right, in the past seven hundred years, I have tried countless times, but they have all failed. ”

The girl sighed lightly: "It's going to wake up." ”

Mo Li shook his head: "I believe that my path is not wrong, but there is something missing." ”

If it's not perfect, it can't succeed.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and endless darkness spread from the depths of the starry sky, swallowing up the light.

The continent was suddenly pitch black, and the aura of destruction enveloped the five continents.

The dark forces invaded the continent, tsunamis, landslides, earthquakes, natural disasters, and apocalyptic scenes unfolded on the continent without warning.

Countless strong men have come out to try to smooth it all out, but to no avail.

Everyone was in a panic, they didn't know what was going on.

Only those powerhouses in the Heavenly Realm were vaguely aware of something, and looked at the spreading darkness in the sky with fear.

The Great Sage and the True Monarch clenched their fists, and they knew that this moment had finally come.

Feng Qianxue and Su Yuechan stood on the top of the mountain, the two held hands, as if they were looking at Mo Li from afar, and kept praying in their hearts.

"It's coming. ”

The Seven Saints slowly stood up and looked into the distance.

An unparalleled mass of darkness slowly wriggled and gradually transformed into a human form.

His eyes were pitch black, and countless darkness supported him as he walked, and he slowly walked in the direction of Mo Li.

He took a step of thousands of miles, and it seemed that he was walking extremely slowly, but in an instant, he had already arrived not far from Mo Li and the others.

Rub it!

At this moment, the surface of the building suddenly shattered, and the shattered skin fell off, revealing the huge Five Elements Tree within.

The Five Elements Tree quickly walked towards Mo Li, and Mo Li's mind was like a thunderbolt.

He muttered, "I see!"

Without any hesitation, he immediately sat down cross-legged. Mo Li's left hand gently swiped across the space, and the already huge Five Elements Tree swelled again, as if there was no end, growing wildly.

"Mixed ......"

As if sensing the breath of the Five Elements Tree, an eternal voice sounded in the world.

"Close!"

Mo Li frowned and said in a low voice.

The Five Elements Tree shone brightly, shining on the five continents.

Then a shocking scene occurred, and under the light of the light, the five continents suddenly disappeared.

Then the Five Elements Tree shrank and returned to Mo Li's hands.

Mo Li gently pressed the Five Elements Tree on his dantian, and the Five Elements Tree took root here skillfully.

Mo Li closed his eyes: "Give me a little time." ”

Hongjun Old Ancestor's eyes suddenly lit up, and they were brighter than ever.

He turned around and looked at Chao, who had stopped not far from them: "Fellow Daoists, let's make a move." ”

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