"Cornered, where to go?"

The majestic voice of the Heavenly Emperor seemed to resound directly in the hearts of the Seven Killing Dao people, shaking his unfazed ocean of thoughts, trembling the aura of his nature living in an infinite height, making him only feel deep fear, despair lingering, and no will to fight, and he was embattled on all sides, so he thought about putting down the sword in his hand, lowering his head, and succumbing to the other party in exchange for protection.

With this thought, the Stygian Sea Sword suddenly trembled, and the black blade without flowers and patterns swung out a circle of killing intent, cutting away the hesitation, fear, and despair in the hearts of the Seven Killing Daoists, and crushing the time that was frozen like amber around them.

The eyes of the Seven Killing Daoists flickered, containing the purest and most original killing meaning, the Dao body turned into light, kneaded into the Stygian Sea Evil Sword, and raised a dark sword that killed all things and killed the heavens and the earth, cutting through the time, cutting the long river, bringing the pause of time and space, and slashing at the Emperor head-on, to cut the symbol of this era under the sword, killing the foundation of the existence of all things.

The Emperor of Heaven was hazy, like a thousand mountains and rivers, calmly stretched out his hand, and the little swords converged, condensed into a little wave, just in front of the dark and punishable, and the two were frozen in the boundary gap between the boundless chaos and the long river of time, as if evolved into a lifelike picture.

Between Huo Ran, the waves of light erupted, penetrating through the dark sword rays, extending to the long-gone past, connecting the illusory time and the long river of fate, and the figures appeared in it, all of them were the Seven Killing Dao people in the past.

The past when he was cut off by the Stygian Sea Sword was "forced out" by the Heavenly Emperor again at this moment, and the illusory brand turned into a real existence!

In the past, the Seven Killing Dao Man slept outside the heaven and earth, waiting for the coming of the end and the command of the Demon Buddha, and the Seven Killing Monument stood in front of him.

Silently, the Seven Killing Monument glowed with clear light on its own, as if it had awakened some brand, and suddenly flew towards the Seven Killing Daoist, enveloping him inside.

The Emperor of Heaven has gone back in time and left an indelible secret mark in the Stone Tablet of the Emperor of Heaven that originally belonged to him, which continued until it became the Seven Killings Tablet, and continued to the "now" when he suddenly attacked!

The ghostly light flickered, and the Stygian Sea Sword pierced through time, shooting out from the eyebrows of the Seven Killing Daoists, and slashed the stone tablet with a bang, causing it to fade into clear light, lose its vitality, and begin to decay.

At this time, the Seven Killing Dao Man had achieved cultivation and was about to set off a monstrous killing tribulation in the real realm, when he looked dazed and fearful, and saw himself standing in a palm that seemed to cover the sky, as small as dust, and this palm was pitch black and evil, floating with a red and black luster, and there were reverse swastikas looming.

Looking down the palm of his hand, it was a filthy and deep arm, and this arm was only an ordinary one of twenty or thirty arms, neither holding a human skin wooden fish, nor pinching a white bone rosary.

The owner of these arms is a terrifying demon that fills the heavens, resembling the King of Fear, and like a fallen Buddha, dozens of eyes are densely packed looking at the Seven Killing Daoists, flowing with a cruel smile, it is the Demon Buddha who turned the Seven Killing Daoists into his own puppets!

"I can escape for a while, but I can't escape for a lifetime, and I won't surrender again!"

The voice of the Demon Buddha was humming, shaking the heavens, and using the methods of intimidation, bewitchment, and temptation to the extreme.

The Seven Killing Dao people trembled all over, and the fear that even the Stygian Sea Sword could not kill permeated their bodies, and they just wanted to be captured, serve respectfully, survive in humiliation, and wait for the future.

His eyebrows cracked, and the Stygian Sword shot out again, a little ghostly light directly at the Demon Buddha, disturbing the sound of confusion.

However, in this way, the history of confrontation with the Emperor of Heaven was suddenly in jeopardy, and the light of the Buddha shone on these two periods of history, and the voice of the Taoist "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground" echoed in the ears of the Seven Killing Daoists.

Amitabha Buddha did not give up and shot again!

Even if it is an ancient person, the Stygian Sea Sword can resist a few breaths at most, and now in the face of the three, it is really no reason to be spared, so the feeling of despair and coldness occupies the hearts of the Seven Killing Daoists, and even because they can't go back to the past, they only rely on the Stygian Sea Sword to send a hand-to-hand picture, and even the specific details are difficult to grasp, and they feel that their fate is completely in the other party's thoughts, and they can only hope that the three ancients will scruple each other and contain each other.

At this time, in one of the history, the old demon of Montenegro was outside the world.

The tired Seven Killing Daoist looked at the small exterior master in front of him, and blurted out in shock: "You are really the old demon of Black Mountain!"

He smiled slightly:

"The Dharma body is asleep, distracted, reincarnated, and waiting for the great calamity, which is a good way to extend lifespan, but he actually wants to look at his past life and cut off the past, which is really beyond his strength. ”

"All his plans, all his plans, are in my eyes, there is no secret, such an ending is predestined, do you think so?"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly noticed that the small grandmaster on the opposite side showed a leisurely smile, raised his hand and pointed out, and his voice was ethereal:

"He is destined, the ending is difficult to change, what about you? are you willing to be destined for your own fate?"

This...... He was not a weak Grandmaster, but a big man on the other side! Heavy images flashed in the mind of the Seven Killing Dao Man, making him freeze his eyes.

Combined with the bits and pieces transmitted by the Stygian Sea Sword, he saw the desperate situation of "the current" himself, and saw the Buddha's light giant palm, the Qingmang stone tablet, and the red and black reverse swastika.

Fate, in the catastrophe?

Are you really willing?

The small exterior master in front of him was not also manipulated by others at the beginning, and he couldn't help himself, but he finally broke free from control, jumped out of the sea of suffering, and achieved the real realm on the other side!

But as long as there is a glimmer of life, a little hope, I will never give up!

As his thoughts turned, he saw a round of clear and complete treasure light rise from the back of Meng Qi's head, who was obviously only in the realm of a grandmaster, illuminating his heart, and said ethereal and grandiosely:

"I borrowed the Seven Killing Monument several times to help, and the poor Dao came to repay the favor today. ”

"If a Taoist friend enters the Jade Void Palace, he should be a guest, not a poor servant, nor a puppet, if there is an opportunity to land on the other side in the future, the poor Taoist is willing to help one or two. ”

"It's just that Taoist friends are too murderous, and they have to read morality from time to time and refine their hearts. ”

The Seven Killing Daoists were stunned, but they didn't expect that Su Meng, the Origin Heavenly Venerable, still remembered his little cause and effect, and seeing that there was no way to escape, it seemed that it was the best choice to shelter the Jade Void Palace.

At this moment, Meng Qi's smiling expression became solemn, and he shouted:

"In today's world, it is possible for any other side to cooperate with the Demon Buddha in the future, but the poor Dao will definitely not, what is the hesitation of Daoist friends?"

Yes, the Origin Heavenly Venerable Su Meng and the Demon Buddha have a relationship between you and me, and they don't share the heavens! The thoughts of the Seven Killing Daoists were electric, and they finally made up their minds, lowered their heads, and bowed respectfully:

"See Sect Leader Heavenly Venerable!"

"Good!" Meng Qi laughed, the Supreme Wuji Yuan Shi Qingyun above his head flew out, and his sleeve robe was raised, and he included the Seven Killing Daoist and the Stygian Sea Sword inside, so that his past and future possibilities were all pulled and curled up by Wuji, avoiding the giant palm of the Demon Buddha closed, avoiding the clear light of the stone tablet shrouded in it, avoiding the sound of Amitabha Buddha putting down the butcher's knife, rolling into a small ball of chaos, following the body, and also throwing it into his sleeve.

Then, he put away the clear round light and chaotic Qingyun behind his head, put his sleeve robe behind him, and leisurely returned to the Jade Void Palace.

Between heaven and earth, everything is calm again.

When Meng Qi's sleeve robe was raised again and the Seven Killing Dao People were released, his past and future began to be affected by the Stygian Sea Sword again, and he was constantly cut off, leaving only a brand, and there was no need to worry about being quietly affected by other shores.

Sitting in the Yuqing Palace, the Seven Killing Daoists crossed their knees, looking at Meng Qi, the Origin Heavenly Venerable who lived in the darkness and chaos above, and seemed to have become the Origin Heavenly Venerable of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, his eyes flickered, his emotions were complicated, and finally he let out a long sigh, got up and saluted, and left respectfully, and read morality in the meditation room.

............

After the failure to subdue the Seven Killing Dao Humans, the Heavenly Emperor did not become depressed, but returned to the top of the Nine Heavens, and returned to the area around the withered building tree.

His eyes were deep, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and slashed out a sparkling sword light towards the immortal realm below, stirring up the mysterious and subtle years.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals and Star Officials and Divine Monarchs who were solidified in the fragments of various immortal realms suddenly regained the flow of vitality, "walked" out of the static time, resurrected, and greeted the Heavenly Emperor.

In this process, the lower the realm, the less affected by the eternal time, and when it reaches the legendary level, it is difficult to survive in this way.

The return of countless heavenly soldiers and generals, star officials and gods, is like a deep sleep from the ancient times to the current node, so that the dead and lonely fairy world is rejuvenated, noisy and lively, but the third and second layers destroyed by Meng Qi, as well as the battlefield on the other side, can no longer be restored.

With the awakening of his former subordinates, the Heavenly Emperor continued to flicker with a glimmer of light, as if the bright stars were lit up one by one, strung into a sea of light, and re-extracted the authority of the past from countless faint blessings!

What has never ended in antiquity will be completely cut off at the end of the world!(To be continued.) )