Listening to Li Tong's words in a hurry, and seeing him as if he couldn't wait to finish telling the story and immediately sending off the guests, everyone was speechless for a while.

They want to know more about this three burials!

It's too uncomfortable to get stuck on it like this.

He was extremely immersed in it, and he just wanted to see how those evil gods who had destroyed his reputation in the Heavenly Court had died one by one, and he was almost suffocated by a mouthful of old blood at this moment.

The story is at a critical time, and it can be said that the three burials are about to make a big deal and bury everything in heaven and earth with that unpredictable black coffin.

But at this time, Li Tong said no, it's over?

Isn't this pure hanging appetite!

Da Tianzun stared at Li Tong, as if he wanted him to change his mind, but in the next moment, he retracted his gaze helplessly and became calm.

At this time, the relationship between him and the storyteller is already delicate enough, barely maintaining a situation where both sides do not tear their faces.

For the sake of the future, don't hurt this person again because of such a small thing.

What's more, the original intention of his coming here today was not to listen to books, was he?

Now I am quite addicted to it, but I have lost my heart.

Thinking of this, Da Tianzun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and secretly said that this Li Tong really had some mysterious means.

This is just the magic power used to tell the book, so that he, the Three Borrowed Great Heavenly Venerable, is unconsciously intoxicated, almost a little unable to extricate himself.

Then, what about the rest of the immortals whose cultivation is far inferior to him, and even mortals?

It's no wonder that in a short period of time, he made a great name in the wilderness.

Under the tube, the storyteller who has never had a frontal shot is afraid that there are still many terrifying methods hidden inside!

Da Tianzun couldn't help but shudder, such a character who can talk and laugh with the saint is really not something he can offend, and in the future, don't hate him again.

There are not many people who are as rare and sober as Da Tianzun, but it is not nothing, like those old Da Luo powerhouses, at this time, they have all turned around from the awkwardness of such a story.

Without arguing or arguing, quietly waiting for what he said, the third part of today's storytelling.

Even, there is a little expectation in my heart.

Nuwa Niangniang didn't have such concerns, and she didn't show any unusual looks at the end of the story, but she was a little warm in her heart.

In the story, the innocent and immaculate show girl she liked very much, but she was meaninglessly buried in the hands of those hypocritical Buddhas.

At that time, she was angry, and even had the idea of beheading the Buddha herself, but unfortunately because the two worlds were separated, she could only think about it, and she couldn't help but feel a little bored in her heart.

However, at the end of the story, the three burials were done, and he buried all the gods and Buddhas in that coffin.

Whatever her intentions, it didn't matter if she still remembered Miss Xiu's insistence on avenging her, or if she was just a seed to catalyze the hatred in her heart.

The important thing is that the gods and Buddhas who she looked at very unpleasantly are dead, and that's fine.

Even, for this little monk she didn't like very much from beginning to end, she also had a little more affection.

At this time, the empress, who was sitting on the same floor as the immortals, was gently holding the cup in her hand, and although there was an occasional light in her eyes, she was obviously out of the world.

At this time, what she was thinking about was not what happened to the end of the story, but the dark qi that permeated the black coffin behind the three burials, which made it difficult for her to figure it out for a while.

Although it is certain that it has nothing to do with the dark source in its own world, it still hides an extreme evil in the world!

If the three burials have no means of restraint in the end, and let them go on wantonly, I am afraid that they will ...... in the end

A slightly solemn deep contemplation appeared on the empress's face, and her fingertips tapped lightly on the table.

But after a few moments, she reverted to her usual nonchalant appearance.

One party doesn't know where the chaotic world exists, so why worry about her?

Now she can't finish her own affairs, where does she have the leisure time to meddle in things.

What's more, even if she wants to intervene, there is no way to go to that world, and everything depends on Li Tong's statement.

Thinking like this, the empress's heart suddenly moved.

Looking up slightly, looking at the figure sitting quietly in the air, a guess came to mind.

In the Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Master looked at the scene in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a bit of teasing:

"This Li Xiaoyou, every time it's like this, I want to beat him up, so that he can finish honestly and don't engage in these little tricks."

He immediately shook his head, and said with excitement and exclamation:

"But this time I finally saw the picture of heaven and earth being buried, which is really happy!"

The way of heaven regards people as ants that are not worth mentioning, and sits back and watches those immortals grazing the world, but they don't know that ants are also angry, and rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry.

What's more, although there are too many cowards in this world who are obedient and even willing to give in, there is never a shortage of strong people who dare to resist fate.

At present, these three burials are not just letting this heavenly way and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens swallow the bitter fruit of their own brewing.

Isn't it, what a joy to the heart!

The sect leader clapped his hands and laughed, secretly thinking in his heart that he should take this person as an example, and he must not have a weak heart in the game of Heavenly Dao and his lackeys.

Otherwise, it is not very good, and it will be a dead end.

Even if he is a saint, it is the same.

Unlike the sect leader who gradually implemented the struggle against the general trend of the Heavenly Dao to the end, what Yuan Shi Tianzun saw in this story was all disobedience and injustice!

Even if the Heavenly Dao is wrong, as a mortal born and raised by the Heavenly Dao, you can't do such an appalling thing!

If the mother is wrong, the son wants to kill him?

His face was gloomy, and his voice was extremely low, but it was like rolling thunder resounding in the Jade Void Palace:

"It's a big rebellion!"

"Even if the way of heaven is unfair, as a mortal in the lower realm, you can't go so retrograde and cut down the sky, what kind of system will it become?"

When he said this, he seemed to be carrying out the Tao and reason in his heart.

But in his mind, there were already two villains who began to fight.

On the one hand, the identity of the disciple of Sanqing Orthodoxy and Heavenly Dao Hongjun plus the concept of expounding the teachings makes him extremely respectful of the Heavenly Dao, and he can't see others making a heart against the sky.

But on the other hand, these three burials are suffering, to tell the truth it is really miserable, and the gods and Buddhas who caused all this are not very aggressive, so the Heavenly Dao that connived at them behind them to behave like this.

Of course, it's not a good thing.

In this way, Yuan Shi Tianzun had some thoughts.

But what kind of person he is, one of the only six sanctified figures in the great flood, how firm his mind is, naturally he will not mess up his persistence because of such a thing.

What he thinks about now is that every time this storyteller tells a story, it seems that going against the sky in the story of the characters inside has become a normal thing.

At the beginning, the Flood Desolation Immortals were just having fun, and they would not risk the great cause and effect to entangle them.

But after a long time, gradually brainwashed by Li Tong, these immortals and gods were faintly accustomed to it.

This is not a good thing for him.

Gradually, they don't even pay attention to the Heavenly Dao, which anchors the laws of the operation of all things in the world, and all they think about in their minds is that if they suffer injustice, they must not go against the grain, but must resist.

In this way, the Heavenly Dao is nothing in their eyes, it is just a saint who holds part of the authority of the Heavenly Dao.

What does it look like in their eyes?

For Yuan Shi Tianzun, who has always valued the majesty of his saint, this is an extremely important matter.

Therefore, the reason why his face was gloomy at this time was that he was worried that if this continued like this in the future, there would be more than one Li Tong in the future, who had no respect for the way of heaven and would not be respectful to the saint.

For example, his good junior brother, Tongtian!

Perhaps, he shouldn't have indulged that kid so much, and should have been tougher to stop this from happening.

In fact, the best solution is to let Daozu come forward in person, but what makes him strange is that in the face of repeated changes in the flood wilderness, Daozu Hongjun has abnormally not moved at all.

It's really, it's weird......

In the Eight Views Palace, Taishang indifferently looked at the mundane in the direction of the song city.

"The avenue is ruthless, there is a sacrifice to have it!"

In Taishang's opinion, it doesn't matter whether he sees the heaviest ending or not, because the three burial fellows are already preaching.

Whether he wants to or not, he has already found the road to heaven in his heart.

Although the price of this path may be when the heavens and earths, gods and Buddhas are swallowed by the black coffin, that is, when the last strand of love in his heart is lost.

He, too, had to go.

lost Miss Xiu, lost three apprentices, and got the Tao, whether it was a loss or a profit for outsiders, where can it be said.

Taishang withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and wandered away.

In the Star Picking Building, the two Western saints who hid their heads and covered their faces were a little excited at this time:

"It's gone, this Li Tong always tells half of the story, and doesn't tell me the complete story."

"Yes, although I can't get used to the actions made by those gods and Buddhas, I have to say that this plan is perfect, if you and I can learn to improve it, it will definitely make my Western religion prosperous."

"Who's to say it's not, but the multicolored stone ......"

"Alas!"

The two holy hearts of the two saints sighed in unison, and they all looked at the place where the immortals of the sect were intercepted, but it was a pity that Qiye did not come today.

Otherwise, these two faceless existences may really do something to bully the small.

But what they didn't expect was that Li Tong had already lost a multicolored stone and made up another stone that was not inferior to the multicolored stone.

At this time, it is taking the place, enjoying the sun and moon on the Huaguo Mountain, although I don't know if a grandson monkey can pop out of it in the future.

But in this way, Li Tong does not owe the two of them karma, and he is not afraid that they will come to the door later.

Otherwise, with his temperament, no matter how much he regrets that the Great Sage disappeared because of him, how can he pay out of his own pocket to make up for the void.

However, let's not mention these things in the future, everyone at this moment is clear in their hearts, knowing that if Li Tong says it or not, then he will definitely not have a word jumping out of his mouth.

They were not in a hurry to listen to the next part, and asked noisily:

"Mr. Li, what happened to the Monkey King in the end, could it be said that he really died in battle?"

"Yes, yes, please ask Mr. to answer this question, otherwise, I will definitely be sleepless all night in the future, the Great Sage is such a resolute and unyielding person, how can he ......"

Li Tong frowned slightly when he heard their noise, but he didn't refuse again, but said quickly:

"Don't worry, although what I said these two times are black myths, it is obvious that the two do not belong to the same world, strictly speaking, the world where the Monkey King is well known should be called Black Myth: The Legend of Wukong."

"The Great Sage, naturally, will not die."

After listening to this description, many listeners finally let go of their long-term worries.

"That's good, that's good, I'll just say, how could the Great Sage die so easily, his copper skin and iron bones can't hurt him even if it's heavenly thunder, who can behead him?"

"Harm, it turned out that I was worried about it, but now I am relieved, and I can sleep well at night."

"That is to say, a generation of Monkey King, what he wants to do will definitely not fail."

At this moment, Bai Ze, who had the most acute mind, asked in surprise:

"Mr. Li, according to what you mean, there are still many worlds where there are great sages, and even the existence of this three burials has never been?"

Looking at his somewhat surprised face, Li Tong chuckled and nodded:

"This is nature, a flower is a world, a leaf is a universe, and everyone has countless similar flowers in the heavens and worlds, although they are extremely similar, but they are not the same."

"Moreover, it is not only after the achievement of the Mythical Daluo that there will be the incarnation of the Ten Thousand Worlds, but the different manifestations of a person in countless worlds first, and then someone will achieve the Mythical Daluo, and the incarnation of ten million will be unified again."

Inadvertently, Li Tong revealed a more critical secret to them.

The immortals on the field listened to it, and there was a look of deep groaning on their faces.

They have a feeling in the dark, this Li Tong seems to have something to say!

But no matter how much they think, they can't understand the secrets, so they have to keep it firmly in their hearts, and there will always be a day when they will use it.

"Then dare to ask sir, is it possible for us to go to these worlds?"

There is an immortal god with infinite yearning on his face, and he said with great longing: "If you can go out, see another world, and see a strong person who recognizes the same, what a lucky thing it should be!" ”

Listening to his words, many immortals nodded one after another, what this person said was exactly what they wanted to say.

If Li Tong said that he could, in order to pursue the possibility of being able to practice further, they also asked Li Tong to give him a chance to go to the rest of the world.

But it's just a matter of thinking about it, if Li Tong can have such great power, how can he sit here and tell everyone?

It's not good to have this ability, so it's not good to do something.

They waited for the expected impossible reply with no expectation in their hearts, but a voice completely stunned them on the spot.

"Coincidentally!"

Li Tong closed the folding fan and gently tapped his palm, and said with a smile:

"The third part I'm going to talk about, that's ......"

"The passage to the world of black mythology has been opened!"