Meanwhile.

To the west of the wilderness, an ancient mountain range rises like a dragon.

This is the distance of the world's mountains, the dragon vein of the four seas and eight wildernesses, Kunlun!

Towering Kunlun, the ancestor of all mountains.

It is also one of the most prosperous religions today, where the ancestral court of the sect is located.

At this moment, in the Jade Void Palace, which has a supreme position in the teaching.

An undetectable existence that has passed through heaven and earth, surrounded by Taoist rhyme, faintly appears from the void.

As soon as he appeared, the entire palace peak, and even the sky, seemed to tremble unintentionally.

The incomparably mysterious Dao patterns around his body continued to spread, and even the laws were stagnant in his qi here, as if no force dared to be disrespectful to him.

Yuan Shi Tianzun!

The ancestor of exposition, the mixed yuan Daluo Jin Xian, the saint of the Heavenly Dao.

His figure was both real and illusory, his eyes opened, and his divine light pierced through the void, looking at the mouth of the Guanjiang River and Yangjia Village, hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Humble things, ignorant and fearless......"

With a light word, the figure disappeared again.

I don't know how long it took, a person holding a coffin palace lamp slowly came from outside the palace, silently watching for a long time.

Said lightly: "Teaching and doing, and there is diligence, but it's just ......"

Then he swallowed the unfinished words and got up to leave.

......

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

The Tongtian Daoist who had sent away a group of disciples stood proudly in the air in a purple-gold robe that seemed to have mysterious patterns swirling.

If you look closely, this is clearly the supreme secret pattern formed by the innate purple qi and the golden light of merit.

Inside, there were also four fierce sword shadows faintly flashing.

His face was blurred, as if he was separated by thousands of worlds, but at this moment he looked at the east and said indifferently:

"It's so bold, it's rare...... Not bad. ”

In the Dao Ancestor high in Zixiao Palace, when Lao Tzu did not come out, if he was almost the strongest saint in the wilderness, he could praise a boy who was unknown at this moment, which was already a unique thing.

And this, but it was also through the corner of the chaotic heavenly machine, as if he saw Li Tong, who was a variable, before he said such words.

Although he agreed with Li Tong's courage and courage, and praised his senseless mentality in the face of thunder punishment, he did not agree with his stubborn practice of saying those two words.

It is not wise to be on the desolate earth and offend the one who died in heaven!

Tongtian Daoist thought slightly, and suddenly a smile appeared.

Xin said: "Let's see how this rare and interesting kid will deal with the next scene!" ”

Looking at the starlight that slipped from the sky, he glanced lightly and disappeared.

......

Thirty-six heavens.

It is regarded as a forbidden place by ordinary immortals, Wa Huangtian.

At this moment, there is a gorgeous, noble and inexplicable palace guarding countless auspicious clouds and waterfalls!

It is surrounded by countless divine merits, and it looks inexplicably brilliant.

This thing, if you release it casually, it will be snatched up by the ordinary immortals in the Nether, but here it is just decoration.

Wa Palace, the dojo of the female baby.

At this moment, inside the palace, a peerless shadow is sitting on a futon.

At this moment, she frowned slightly, as if she was displeased:

"Knowing the taboo, but still spreading it widely, without reverence, this person... After all, it will perish. ”

"But ......"

Nuwa opened her eyes, and there seemed to be a river of stars turning inside: "Beauty is not enough to praise, this sentence is not bad." ”

......

In the underworld, yellow springs flow.

Inside, there is a place where all the filth of the world gathers, called the Netherworld Sea of Blood.

The Styx Ancestor evolved the Asura clan in it, trying to follow Nuwa's example of creating a human and attaining enlightenment, but failed to do so.

Since then, he has been hidden under the sea of blood and has escaped from the world.

At this time, in the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea, there is an inexplicable place.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout: "Okay, that's what my generation wants!" ”

"There is no need to be afraid of any Heavenly Dao or Heavenly Court, only when all things are rebellious, can we find a glimmer of life and attain the Great Dao."

On the fiery red lotus of the twelve products, the lotus petals are slightly reflected, revealing the figure of a small inn.

On it, he was dressed in a blood-red robe, and the awe-inspiring figure sat cross-legged, and the two swords of Yuan Tu and Ah Bi were lined up on his knees, faintly exuding immeasurable sword qi.

Suppressing the sea of blood, the faint humming sound came from there.

Then it seems that the sound of the Buddha and chanting come from the boundless, washing the heart, and it only sounds like people want to forget everything and worship the Buddha wholeheartedly.

"Old bald donkey!"

The Styx Ancestor cursed and waved his hand to erase the reflection on the lotus petals.

Today, even though he was a little interested in Li Tong about the existence of the emperor, but the bald donkey was chattering in his ears, and he always felt annoyed.

The blood-red aura diffused, and he melted into the boundless sea of blood, without a trace.

There is only such a brainwashing Buddha voice left, leisurely and unconscious.

In the depths of the underworld, under the six reincarnations.

Houtu indifferently withdrew her gaze, her duty was only to guide the geist and send it to reincarnation.

As for other people's fights and calculations, she didn't care about anything.

Just looking at the chaotic and disorderly underworld in front of him, he felt a little powerless.

In my heart, I hope that the so-called god-sealing thing will end soon, but I should also be able to have some manpower to sort out such a realm.

Then she came back to her senses and looked at Li Tong's figure reflected in the water of Huangquan Pond.

Smile lightly:

"Little guy, he has some skills."

"It's just that you don't want to die in such a catastrophe."

......

At this time, in the inn.

When Li Tong said the word emperor, the listeners could not hide their doubts and surprises.

"The Great?"

"I once remembered that the one buried in the tomb should also be the existence of a Daoist Emperor, but he is just a demon clan!"

"It's hard to say that what Mr. specially told us about turned out to be an existence that can be compared to that one."

"That one is a taboo, this is a power comparable to taboos?"

"Compared to this, I'm more curious about how mysterious the world in the book is, and how many such emperors have come out!"

"Sir, sir, don't rub it off, let's talk quickly, we can't wait."

"Interesting, interesting!"

Silently retracting his gaze from Yang Jian, who had stopped changing, Yuding Zhenren looked at Li Tong on the stage with a confident look.

I said in my heart.

But in the distraction of listening, I became a little interested in the existence of the so-called emperor in the world in the book.

Great?

Compared to yourself, who is stronger and weaker?

The real person of Yuding, who is inconspicuous under the sect of expounding the teachings, is not as ordinary as outsiders think.

With eight or nine Xuangong, he is naturally not such a simple existence.

His eyes were fixed on Li Tong, and he listened to him leisurely narrate:

"It is said that in the world in that book, there is such a woman......"