The emperor was angry, bleeding thousands of miles, the heavens were angry, the earth collapsed, and now the anger of the blue sky and the sun made the entire continent tremble, the riot of the aura of heaven and earth, the rupture of the rules of the heavenly way, and the appearance of cracks in the sky are all proof. Countless cracks spread across the earth, countless cities were devastated, and the cherry blossom mountains were full of cherry blossoms, and then they were torn apart by the wind.

Among the Divine Cult, including the great priests and masters of the five gods, they all knelt on the ground and prayed that the blue sky and the bright sun would not send disasters to the world, and the appearance of the Taoist temple was calm, sloppy, sloppy, Taoist and drunkard, Taoist people were afraid, because this is the power of heaven, which is the power of the real master of this world.

The academy Houshan Taizu was afraid in his heart, and for the first time in his heart, he felt a sense of powerlessness, because it was the power of heaven, how could they fight against it, and the master was calm, still looking at the books in his hands, and let the waterfall technique wet his clothes.

"I'm scared, then how to fight" The master whispered to Taizu and everyone in the Great Song Dynasty, and then waved his hand lightly.

The Master waved his hand, no one saw it, but everyone felt it, but some people felt vague, and some people felt more real, such as the Lord, such as the patriarch, after the Master's hand fell, the sky returned to clarity and the earth healed again, as if nothing had happened, but the dead man confirmed that it was not illusory.

Disasters come and go quickly, so not many people die, maybe just death is those who are fighting and can't withstand the power of the heavens, the master feels that it is the power of the master, he just didn't expect the master to be so strong, since let the heaven and earth be restored to peace, but then after thinking about it, he understands that the master belongs to the red dust, and the blue sky and the sun are doppelgangers, so it is not strange.

"You are stronger than before," Li Zizi whispered in the viewing hall, and only Xiao Qing and the master from the mountain behind the academy heard him.

The master smiled at the waterfall and said, "It's because you've been like red dust for too long that you've become weak, and it's the red dust in your body that makes you weak."

Of course, the master's words were returned to Li Zizi, and he was also his own disciple, and others couldn't hear Taizu, because he was next to the master, and he and Xiao Qing both knew that this was a conversation between the master and Qingtian Haoyang, but they were even more shocked that since the two knew each other, they seemed to be talking like old friends.

Taizu is not a thousand-year-old person, he just founded the Great Song Dynasty in five hundred years, and he was the last bloodline of Great Qin back then, but Xiao Qing did not move, she experienced reincarnation, she understood, and then realized that she knew the identity of the master, and then she was surprised.

"He's not dead," Xiao Qing said in surprise.

Li Zizi was silent after hearing this, just smiled at the corner of his mouth, if he is really so easy to die, then he is not him, Xiao Qing saw that he didn't reply, and he didn't ask, because it was disrespectful.

The momentary disaster between heaven and earth did not make Tuotian and Tuoman in the deep snow forest care about their identity, although the sixth realm was surprised, but the battle in front of him was more important, Tuoman believed that everything would be fine with his own teacher, and Tuotian's self-confidence came to his own faith, and the true god who had fought against Huang Tian and Bai Yang for thousands of years.

When the rising sun drove away the night, the battle between the two continued, the destroyed trees, the land covered by snow, was extremely clear in the bright sun, the iron knives of the two were still sharp, and the traces of blood on the surface of the blades made the iron knives even more terrifying, and the aura between heaven and earth was replaced by a vacuum.

The blood stains on the corners of Tuoman's mouth flowed down and fell into the ground one by one, looking particularly enchanting, and the knife marks that Tuotian extended from his left shoulder to his right waist were even more terrifying, but only his clothes had a large blood stain. At this point, there was not much true qi left in the meridians of the two of them, and it was obvious that the two of them had a slight gasp.

It's just that there is still no reason to stop, because the victory or defeat of this battle is the victory or defeat of the academy and the true god alien race, whether it means that the academy can give up the challenge with Qingtian Haoyang, or the battle between the true god alien race and the real god alien race. They all wanted to pull Qingtian Haoyang down from the throne of the gods in the kingdom of gods, and let him know that he was unjust and that he was not the real master of this world.

On the black stone tablet on the snowy mountain, the cultivators of the true god alien race around him were still dancing, and the patriarch was still watching the battle, but he didn't dare to make a move, because the master's blow made him hurt a lot, and it also made him understand the master's strength, and on the Arctic plain, the true gods and the ordinary people of the alien race were still praying, and there was no rest from the night and day, as if the battle was not over, they would not end.

"You're in doubt," Takuman said suddenly during the fight.

Tuotian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then reacted, and then saw that Tuoman was already on the ground, unable to block, unable to dodge, so he could only use his body to block, and then counterattacked, but at the moment when the iron knife was approaching, Tuotian's figure flashed in his mind, and then he was directly knocked away by Tuoman, and the iron knife in his hand flew up and fell into the ground.

Tuo Man stood in the distance, calmly looked at Tuo Tian, wiped the red from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Your heart is unstable, let's fight again next time", after speaking, he ignored Tuo Tian and turned into the deep forest and disappeared.

Tuo Tian looked at Tuo Man who was far away and was stunned, and then the figure in his mind reappeared, it was a girl wearing ordinary beast clothes and looking ordinary. It's just that such a girl disturbed Tuotian's heart at the most critical moment and made him fail, and the old patriarch on the snowy mountain sighed slightly after seeing it and left.

The cultivators of the True God Alien Race stopped, and then sent out the prayers on the Far North Plains, and the clansmen returned to the Snow Room to rest.

At this moment, Tuotian looked at the figure, tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes, and a painful expression on his face, "Why, why" Tuotian shouted in his heart, he was confused, he was afraid.

On that small island, she accompanied him to practice for countless years, and finally became the young patriarch, but when he became the young patriarch, she also died because of an accident, he cried, he suffered, he felt guilty, and finally it was the patriarch who closed his heart to make him forget her.

Tuotian trembled step by step, and walked towards the iron knife, although the memory about her was sealed, but the iron knife he vaguely remembered was given by her, but just now the battle and the last blow had made him lose his body and aura, and when his hand was about to touch the handle of the knife, Tuotian fainted and fell on the loess.

The snow fell and covered the earth again, and also covered up Tuotian and the iron knife, and no one came to help during the period, and this side is the cruelty of the true god alien race, and there is no word help among the true god alien race, because they don't need it, and it is an obstacle and obstacle that makes them stronger.

In the deep snowy forest, it was extremely quiet, and the sound of footsteps in the distance came, and Ye Wudao, who was wearing a Taoist robe, walked in front of Tuotian, at this time Tuotian had been buried by the snow, and only that faint breath proved that he was still alive. Ye Wudao stood there and looked at Tuotian silently, holding a black wooden plaque in his hand, Tuotian's mind was still in the memories of that small island and that he had.

Ye Wudao threw the black wooden card in his hand and turned to leave, without hesitation, without pity, because his task was completed, and the task given to him by Qingtian Haoyang was completed, he had no reason to continue to stay with this defeated general.

The black wooden card fell just in Tuotian's hand, only to see that the originally plain black wooden card emitted a black light after touching Tuotian's hand, the light was not large, just illuminating the surroundings, making the snow deep forest that was originally daytime instantly turn black, and let the originally clean and flawless white snow become black snow.

"Remember that failure is not terrible, what you are afraid of is not having courage," the girl said in her mind and slowly disappeared.

Tuo Tian watched the girl disappear, there was no word, just very calm, as if he already knew the ending, but the last sentence also gave Tuo Tian some courage and some kind of strength, the snow covered his whole body, Tuo Tian grabbed the black wooden card, and then got up and looked around, picked up the iron knife, and thought about the snow mountain.

Every step of Tuotian's breath will compete for a piece of acquired, congenital, cave mystery, knowing fate, magic change, and immaculate, and then it is to break through to the unspeakable realm, and at the same time, Tuoman, who is somewhere in the wilderness, when he opens his eyes, the whole body breath is to break through into the seventh realm, which represents the last realm of the world.

In the academy, Lu Xiaoxiao smiled and looked at the northern master who was still silent, reading the book Taizu closed his eyes and recuperated, the Heavenly Daoist Temple was calm and terrible, the sloppy Taoist slept against the wall, the drunkard Taoist was drunk, and the patriarch on the snowy mountain was smiling and silent in the stone house, and the happy thing was that Tuotian entered the seventh realm, and it was unspeakable that it was also the black wooden card.

"You're not worried," Lu Xiaoxiao appeared in the deep snowy forest, looked at Ye Wudao and said.

"You, I, Tuotian, Tuoman, and those old monsters are all in the seventh realm, but our Dao Sect is still the strongest," Ye Wudao finished speaking and disappeared.

Lu Xiaoxiao smiled, but his face was worried, because for the world, the Dao Gate was still the strongest, because the seventh realm had the most unspeakable proportions.