Nine days in the void.

Rumble!

In the midst of a low roar, the immortal Zhang Daoling exploded and turned into nothingness, and the surrounding imprisoned space was restored, as if everything was quiet between heaven and earth, leaving only a silent figure standing.

The Great Tribulation of Immortality is over.

For the one who crossed the tribulation is dead, the providence is gone, and the great tribulation is annihilated.

"I'm a failure!"

Zhang Daoling is already dead, his body has aged into nothingness, his soul has been destroyed under the time, and the figure left in the void is just a remnant thought that is unwilling to die.

He was thinking back on his Zhang Daoling's glorious life.

In this life, how high-spirited he is.

When he was a teenager, under the origin of family education, he walked into the Confucian Avenue and became the proud son of Confucianism.

Go south to the southwest, enter Qingcheng, establish the Heavenly Master Dao, 500 years of scenery, won the name of Zhengyi Zhenjun.

In order to seek immortality, he did not hesitate to take the restriction of entering the Dinghua as the longevity, retreating for thousands of years, thousands of years, not being born or dying, not moving at all, not daring to come back to life, not daring to let heaven and earth discover, his heart of forbearance is as solid as a rock.

Once you get the way, you will move the world.

He will live forever before the people of the world.

Can......

He failed after all, and his self-confidence was in vain at this moment.

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Daoling laughed, the vast laughter carried infinite grief and indignation, he was resenting God's cruelty, he was resenting the ruthlessness of this world: "Senior brother, you are right, I am too stupid, a Liangzhou, not enough to compete with the sky!"

"If it's not Shenzhou, it's not a catastrophe!"

"If it's not Jiuding, you won't live forever!"

He said a word, leaving two proverbs that opened the chaotic times at the end of the Han Dynasty, and then his body began to dissolve into nothingness, and this last trace of residual thoughts began to disappear bit by bit, until there was no trace of existence.

Zhang Daoling, a generation of true monarchs, is gone!

He was annihilated in the Great Tribulation of Immortality, under the will of the heavens, his body and soul were destroyed, his body and death were gone, leaving no possibility of resurrection, not even a trace left, completely erased by this world.

"If it's not Shenzhou, it's not a catastrophe!"

"If it's not Jiuding, you won't live forever!"

In the void, only the voices of these two sentences reverberate, and they did not stop for a long time, and everyone could hear them clearly.

"Shenzhou?"

"Jiuding?"

The strong people silently recited these two sentences in their hearts, their eyes were flowing, and their thoughts were beating......

"Father's !!!"

"Master !!"

On the top of Qingcheng Immortal Mountain, Heavenly Master Zhang Heng and the three strong men of the Dao looked at this scene, and one by one burst into tears, and let out a wailing voice, and the sound waves resounded between heaven and earth, making people feel that the grief and indignation in it were inappropriate.

......

Woohoo!!

When Zhang Daoling's remnants were completely destroyed, several streamers suddenly flew out of the void.

"Kyushu Ding!"

All the powerhouses around Qingcheng Immortal Mountain were moved.

Under the destructive power of the Immortal Tribulation, Zhang Daoling basically will not have anything left, if there is anything that can't even be destroyed by the Immortal Tribulation, only the Immortal Dao Treasure, Kyushu Ding.

"No matter, take it back first!"

"Kyushu Ding is the root of Dingding and even Shenzhou, and it cannot be let go!"

Under the imminent move, some people began to move, wanting to forcibly snatch the Kyushu Ding.

"Jiufeng opens, Yuan starts to move!"

Heavenly Master Zhang Heng put away his sadness, restored the strength of a generation of Heavenly Masters, and rose into the air, with a long roar, his whole body was wrapped in a force, facing the streamers that flowed out: "Nine Palaces Sealing Heaven Array, open it for me!"

"I'm doing it!"

"I'm for Kan!"

"I'm a Gen!"

“......”

The Nine Great Peaks Lord opened the formation of this peak, the nine peaks were one, the Dao Dao Immortal Mist rolled up, and began to cover the entire Qingcheng Mountain Range, and a majestic and powerful array was stimulated, and the entire Heavenly Master Dao began to be sealed.

"The treasure of my Heavenly Master's Dao, who dares to snatch it!"

Heavenly Master Zhang Heng, stepping on the void, shrouded this piece of the void with the Nine Palaces Sealing Heaven Array, vowing to invite the treasures left by Zhang Daoling back to the Heavenly Master Dao.

However, the Gangfeng above the Nine Heavens was too fierce, even if he didn't dare to go straight to the top of the Nine Heavens alone, he could only wait in the void until these treasures entered the range of the Nine Palaces Heaven Sealing Array.

......

In the CD city, under the canopy of the red dragon.

"It's not Shenzhou and it's not a catastrophe, it's not Jiuding and it's not immortal...... Emperor Guanghe's thoughts are still silent in the proverbs left by Zhang Daoling, a crazy thought is spinning, and his eyes are as red as open fire, and the flames rise into the air.

"Your Majesty!" The middle-aged eunuch cautiously reminded: "Zhang Daoling has fallen, shouldn't we move?"

The strong men of the imperial court, the four battalions of the Northern Army, are all ready to move.

"Wait!"

Emperor Guanghe stood up, his eyes fixed on a few streamers in the void, and said calmly: "The treasures are moving, let them fight first, and consume Zhang Heng's strength!"

"No!"

A group of court powerhouses nodded and took the order.

......

"Jiuding Supreme Treasure, everyone can get it, but it is not owned by your Heavenly Master!"

A strong man couldn't bear it, he was obviously a strong man in the realm of heaven and man, in the state of the unity of heaven and man, he had killed the nine palaces in the Heaven Sealing Formation, and he was in the void, and he wanted to seize the three Kyushu Ding.

"Zhengyi Divine Fist!" "Heavenly Master Zhang Heng raised his hand and punched.

Rumble!

This powerful man turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"It's so spicy!"

Someone sighed.

The ferocity and coldness of Zhang Heng's punch shocked countless powerhouses in Qingcheng Immortal Mountain.

......

In the Qingcheng Immortal Mountain, the Taiping Daoist Lord Nanhua Lao Immortal and his disciple Zhang Jiao stood side by side.

"Go ahead!"

Nanhua Old Immortal said indifferently.

"Thank you for your success!"

Zhang Jiao smiled, went deep into the streamer, and rose in the air.

And Nanhua Old Immortal's gaze was not in the void, he showed the means of the unity of heaven and man, hiding his body between heaven and earth, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the Yuan Shi Hall on the main peak.

It contained a treasure he wanted.

......

Although Heavenly Master Zhang Heng is strong, he has never been able to stop the greedy hearts around Qingcheng Immortal Mountain now, and more and more strong people have begun to leap into the void.

The streamer finally fell from just nine days away.

More than three streamers, it turned out that unless there were three Kyushu Ding, there was no one who fell under the catastrophe, and there was a ghost and god flag that had been divided into two sides, which was the treasure that Zhang Daoling had exhausted for thousands of years, although it was not as good as the Kyushu Ding, and finally it could not stop the power of time, but this side of the treasure was indeed powerful, and it broke open, but it did not fall.

"Taiping Sword Slash!"

A sword light came from outside the sky and slashed towards Zhang Heng.

"Zhang Jiao!"

Heavenly Master Zhang Heng was not prepared for the sword light from Qingcheng Immortal Mountain, and was forced to take three steps back by the sword light, and he glared angrily: "You dare!"

The alliance between the Heavenly Master Dao and the Taiping Dao collapsed at this moment.

"Zhang Heng, offended!" Zhang Jiao leaped up, forced Zhang Heng back with a sword, went straight to the place where the streamer was, waved his hand and rolled up one of the Kyushu Dings, without saying a word, and did not dare to have the slightest greed, and went directly out.

"Damn, Zhang Jiao, leave Jizhou Ding!"

Among the Confucian formations, the two strong men of the imperial court, Sikong and Situ, saw it, shouted angrily, and immediately led the eight hundred strong men of the Yuan clan to break away from the Confucian formation and pursue towards Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao swept away Jizhou Ding.

"God Destroyer!"

"Ancient Witch Fist!"

In the void, a demonic awe-inspiring palm print in the north covered the sky, covering Zhang Heng, and in the southwest, half of the sky covered by heavy and simple fist prints, heading towards Zhang Heng.

"Demon Palace, Wu Clan!"

Zhang Heng was injured and retreated, his eyes were like the bright moon, staring at the two voices, and he roared: "Count you ruthless!"

The two figures each wrapped a streamer, glanced at each other, obviously wanted the treasure in each other's hands, and each made a move, and after making a move, he found that he couldn't help the other party, so he left quickly.

Not long after, the figure of the demon lord appeared on the north plain, and in his hand was half of the ghost god flag, but he showed a satisfied smile: "Sure enough, it is the power of the netherworld!"

"Lord Demon Lord, why don't we take the Kyushu Ding!"

"In the current situation, Kyushu Ding may not be a blessing, we don't need to be a target, the ghost and god flag is the focus, it will be of great help to our magic skills!"

The demon lord shook his head, raised his head, looked at a altar in the southwest direction, and said coldly: "It's the high priest of the witch clan, this old immortal is not going to seize the Kyushu Ding, he has to take half of my ghost and god flag, we must take it back, I need the power of the netherworld to make my magic power complete!"

Above the southwest altar.

The figure of the high priest fell, and the ghost and god flag in his hand was also half a year, he took a deep breath, his eyes squinted at the awe-inspiring figures of several demonic qi on the northern plains, and said indifferently: "Let's go!"

The altar was activated, and the powerhouse of the Wu clan disappeared into the void.

......

"Damn bastard!"

Zhang Heng gritted his teeth, but he was helpless, there were too many strong people today, even if he was strong, he had to back down, and three of the five treasures had been lost.

"The treasure is ours!"

"Rob!"

The strong ones who have come forward and followed each other have been covered.

"Kill!"

Zhang Heng opened the killing ring, and in the void, he violently exploded one figure after another with the Zhengyi Divine Fist.

He is so fierce that people dare not approach.

Then he pressed the remaining two streamers left and right in his hand with a positive force, and his body was like a streamer, falling on the main peak of Qingcheng Immortal Mountain, protected by the Nine Palaces Sealing Heaven Array.

Right hand Qingzhou Ding.

Left hand Liang Zhou Ding.

The two ancient tripods were preserved by the Heavenly Master Zhang Heng.

However, he raised his head and looked at the killing intent in the void.

He understands that today's calamity may not only be the calamity of Zhang Daoling, but also the calamity of the entire Heavenly Master Dao.