Wang Taizhi stood silently on the street outside the already devastated Panthéon.

From here, you can see the Panthéon, which is juxtaposed with the Panthéon.

It's just that the Panthéon dwells the souls of those great cultivators who have been restrained.

The Panthéon is a temple that belongs to the scholars, and its history is far older than that of the Panthéon, and it is much simpler and more beautiful.

Wang Taizhi, who had already advanced to the Four Realms, knew that he didn't have much to live, and when he followed the message that Yuan Lai transmitted from outside the city to this empty Pantheon, he couldn't help but be nervous for a while.

He is the most orthodox scholar and has never practiced, but now, he has become the Four Realms.

This made him very uncomfortable, this has nothing to do with the level of spiritual realm cultivation, it is simply very uncomfortable, he doesn't even know how to use his power, after all, Wang Taizhi has never learned Taoism.

So, when he finally walked through the crack in the Panthéon, quietly came to the lowest floor of the Panthéon, and saw the bronze wall, he didn't know what to do.

"Attack...... Attack ......"

Wang Taizhi stood here and quietly recited the word attack five times.

Then the old man's eyes lit up.

He felt like he had come up with a way to attack.

After thinking about it for a while, it seems that it should be feasible.

In this way, he was very satisfied, and from this he felt that it was not difficult to create his own Dao method.

However, it is a pity that there is no one to share his joy here.

Therefore, Wang Taizhi could only shake his head, smile faintly, and then stretched out his hand and moved forward.

Qing Ling Dan's sea of vitality was immediately mobilized.

Orthodox cultivators can use a trace of their own vitality to mobilize the free power in heaven and earth.

But Wang Taizhi couldn't do this, he lacked experience in this area, so he could only rely on the power of the Qingling Pill.

But......

"Enough is enough. ”

He smiled, and the next moment, a ball of light appeared in his palm, rough at a glance, but exquisite on closer inspection, it turned out to be a picture of a sunrise.

In the palm of his hand, a tiny sun leaped out of the sea of clouds, releasing a force that shook the heavens and the earth.

......

"What's that?!"

Someone on the city wall suddenly exclaimed.

I saw that in the shattered Panthéon building, which no one paid attention to, a light like the sun suddenly erupted.

In an instant, the entire dark world will be illuminated with a snow-white patch.

"It's Wang Taizhi!"

Shentu Wojia exclaimed.

Then, I saw Yuan Lai roaring softly, and with a wave of his hand, countless blue lights scattered.

As Wang Taizhi destroyed the most critical node, the entire sky curtain condensed, and the eighty-six powerful souls suddenly seemed to have been immobilized, and their breath dissipated, and they stood motionless in the air, and then these souls hissed in unison, and were quickly sucked in by the remaining nodes on the ground.

Yuan Lai put down his hands, his face drenched in sweat.

Through the destruction at the bottom, he finally succeeded in temporarily suppressing the Sage Diagram and stopping its operation.

Below, all he could do was wait.

In the face of the first life, his strength is still insufficient, and he can only hope for Xu Qinghong's arrival.

At this time, the emperor, who had seen the sage diagram stop functioning, was sitting upright on the top of the star-picking tower.

There was only indifference on his face.

From the beginning of the siege of the city, he sat here quietly overlooking it all and began to drink.

By now, most of the pot of wine had been drunk, and during this time, the only thing he did was to open the Great Array of Sages casually.

Although it was opened, he didn't interfere with it.

At first, he just wanted to see how Yuan Lai responded, but later, when he found out that Yuan Lai knew everything about this array, he didn't have the heart to control it.

He never bothered to do useless things.

Even, opening this sage map is not much use in his opinion, the reason why he opened it casually is just that he suddenly remembered those old friends with Wu Dao when he was reincarnated as Zhang Guandao, or when he was reincarnated as the second, he was very curious, what the best painting of Wu Dao's life looked like.

Because of curiosity, so open.

And now, he's a little disappointed.

It's not because Wu Dao's painting is not good enough, he has to admit that this is already the best work he has ever seen that combines grandeur and sophistication.

The problem is with himself.

He found that he had become less and less emotional, both positive and negative.

He became indifferent to everything, he became unconcerned, and the whole world had nothing that interested him.

Losing interest is a terrible experience.

He felt more and more like a stone, becoming ruthless and desireless, even if there was and false.

Perhaps, this is the price of being strong.

He sighed and took a sip of his drink.

Look downstairs again.

And now, looking at the whole world, the only one who can make him interested is Yuan Lai.

Watching his other self fail powerlessly in front of him was indeed something that made him feel something interesting.

Although he had to admit that Yuan Lai was beyond his control in many places, he still believed that in the face of the huge power gap, Yuan Lai had no chance of winning at all.

The cultivation of the Four Realms was not an obstacle in front of him at all.

As for the Five Realms......

His Majesty the Emperor suddenly showed mockery.

"Xu Qinghong. He read the name.

As a thoughtful person, of course he wouldn't know Nanzong's hole card, of course, some people may think that he doesn't know, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he knows it or not.

Importantly, Xu Qinghong is not an obstacle.

Yes, in the eyes of the first life, even if Xu Qinghong was resurrected, he didn't care if he ran over and fought with him.

That still doesn't change the ending.

"What a disparity in strength......" He sighed to himself, putting himself in Yuan Lai's position for the umpteenth time, and still couldn't think of any chance for Yuan Lai to turn the tables.

"But ......" I also frowned for the umpteenth time, he looked at the sky, in his eyes, it was the universe, but also the mysterious and infinite torrent of fate, but in this nebula of fate, no matter how it was calculated, there was always a trace of danger.

Although this calculation has been made back and forth countless times, each calculation will produce a peculiar variable, which is the reason why I am uneasy.

After thinking about it, in the end it can only be determined that it is unpredictable.

"Forget it, in short, everything has to be settled. ”

I shook his head, drank the wine in his cup, and then casually looked at the swallow that was still wary of him, and felt bored, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Then, unsurprisingly, he looked into the distance.

In the sky, a yin-yang fish formed by the spiral of blue and red is flickering, constantly approaching.

Every time it flashes, it crosses a great distance.

"I can't help myself. I shook his head and sneered, but finally stood up and walked towards the railing of the building.