Time and fate, a long river that does not know the breadth, does not know the source, and does not know the end.

Exudes eternal, profound, and mysterious.

Wei Shuyu's consciousness returned, and he slowly opened his eyes, even if it was the Mixed Yuan Daluo Twelve Heavenly Cultivation, he still couldn't see through the slightest trace of the long river.

"Pangu God?"

This time, Pangu came back earlier than Wei Shuyu, and he had been waiting for a long time to see the situation.

Wei Shuyu sensed that the aura around Pangu's body was more profound, and although the aura was not revealed, he could still sense a powerful coercion.

"Pangu God, I don't know where you are now?"

"Hehe, it's just the peak of the Infinite Golden Immortal." When Pangu answered, his eyes stared at the black river in the distance.

Seeing Wei Shuyu return, he retracted his gaze, and a lonely smile appeared on his face, "This time I have captured the will of a thousand worlds, but I have recovered to the peak of the Infinite Golden Immortal, and it is extremely difficult to return to the peak." ”

"Okay......" Wei Shuyu said that he had not yet reached that realm, and he could not realize the loneliness of the Pangu Great God.

Only when you reach that realm, can you probably stand on the long river of time and fate, watch the ancient and modern, and experience the taste of invincibility.

Pangu looked around at Wei Shuyu for a week, "Mixed Yuan Daluo Twelve Heavens?" ”

"Well, it's going well."

"Capture the Heavenly Dao 100% again?"

"Hmm."

"Just because I didn't ask." Wei Shuyu obviously saw that there was more envy in the eyes of the Pangu Great God.

Exclusive existence, even if the Pangu God subverts a realm, he can only seize half of the will of heaven and earth.

As for why there is exclusivity, Wei Shuyu has no way of knowing, and can only attribute it to the fact that he is the son of luck.

"Pangu God, when will you come over Heihe?" Wei Shuyu's eyes stared at Heihe, and he could faintly sense the pollution and violent atmosphere, which made people jealous.

Pangu's face became solemn, "When we return to the mainstream of this world, I'm afraid it won't take five hundred years......"

"Five Hundred Years ......"

Five hundred years is a long time, and it is a mortal life.

But it was short-lived, and the monk took a nap, and five hundred years passed in a flash.

"Get ready, when the black water merges into the river of time and fate, all souls will not be spared, I am not only talking about the flood, but also the entire chaos, and even the ...... above it" Pangu God revealed jealousy in his words.

"Hmm!"

Pangu turned into a streamer and attached to Wei Shuyu's Chaos Clock.

Wei Shuyu's body was wrapped in colorful mist, and he slowly rose into the air, reached the peak, and passed through the colorful barrier.

Pangu Palace.

Wei Shuyu and Pangu return to the mainstream.

Wei Shuyu obviously felt that the will between heaven and earth was clearer, and there seemed to be an extra imprint on his body.

"The primordial imprint, the symbol of the mainstream of the present world." Pangu God explained aloud.

"As I said before, the river of time and destiny will not stop, history is vast, rolling and flowing, fate is mysterious and unpredictable, and the river of time and destiny flows, representing the present world."

"The tributaries, or the world that has come up and down, are just passing by for us."

"Life is like a reverse journey, a passerby of heaven and earth." Wei Shuyu nodded knowingly.

Although Wei Shuyu was in that desolate place, replacing the Heavenly Dao, he always felt a little illusory and unreal.

Where the fetters are, where the home is, where the roots are.

Wei Shuyu and Pangu did not discuss the Tao exchange, but when they reached the realm of the two of them, once they discussed the Tao, it would be countless hours in an instant.

There are only 500 years left before the Black River converges.

Wei Shuyu needs to do more!

A streamer of light flew out of the Pangu Palace.

Wei Shuyu returned to Anping.

The people's palace, the environment is quiet, the courtyard, the long pavilion, the lake, the expression of tranquility.

Sycamores are planted in the courtyard, and the breeze blows, the leaves fall, dotting on the lake, rippling blue waves, ripples.

Wei Shuyu's Dao heart was then calm.

"Shuyu is back." Familiar sounds.

"Father." Wei Shuyu turned around and greeted his father, Wei Zheng.

"Sit down and talk."

In the long pavilion, father and son make tea.

"Over the years, the eldest child has suffered."

"There is joy in suffering, and you choose by yourself, do what you like, and don't talk about being tired." Father and son looked at each other and laughed.

Things are one after another, Journey to the West is the enemy of the Heavenly Immortal Saints, establishes the Holy Land of the Human Race, opposes the Saints, captures the Heavenly Court, and proclaims the Emperor of Heaven.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Dao swept in, calling on the Xuanmen monks to resist, and the battle of the Dao Demon has been fought to this day.

In the long pavilion, the father and son talked for a long time.

Wei Shuyu left the imperial palace and went to visit the three emperors and five emperors.

The Three Emperors and Five Emperors returned to the Holy Land of the Human Race, and they were the predecessors of Wei Shuyu, so they wanted to go to meet them.

After that, Wei Shuyu went to Jinao Island.

Tongtian Sect Master, as far as Wei Shuyu is concerned, half teacher and half friend.

The main hall of Biyou Palace.

Wei Shuyu holds the black son, and the Tongtian Sect Master holds the white son, on the chessboard, the yin and yang are vertical and horizontal, and it is another hearty fight.

The Tongtian Sect Master sometimes pondered, sometimes laughed, "Your kid's realm has progressed so fast, this seat can't compare. ”

"If you don't accept it, you can't do it, once the day after tomorrow, the human race can come from behind and look at the world."

"I'm throwing in the towel."

The Tongtian Sect Master admired Wei Shuyu more.

Wei Shuyu sorted out the chess game and smiled mysteriously, "Teacher, have you ever wanted to change your path?" ”

The Tongtian Sect Master's eyes widened reluctantly, a little shocked, "What did you kid just say?" ”

"Have you ever wanted to take a different path?"

"No, the previous sentence."

"Teacher." Wei Shuyu's face was respectful and generous.

"Hahaha! I am not alone! The Tongtian Sect Master laughed loudly, resounding throughout Jinao Island.

The Wuyun Immortal, the Golden Hoop Immortal, and the others who were practicing were also awakened by the laughter, and then chuckled, "I don't know how many years, I have never heard the teacher laugh so heartily." ”

"A different path? What do you mean? "The Tongtian Sect Master has worked hard for so long, and finally won Wei Shuyu, and he is in a very good mood.

"The saint Dao fruit, the primordial god is pinned on the heavenly Dao, the heavenly Dao is immortal, the saint is immortal, the flood is invincible, it seems to be extremely powerful, but it has huge constraints."

"Above the saints, there is the way of heaven."

"Because of the existence of the Heavenly Dao, it is impossible for a saint to transcend, and if he wants to go further, there is no hope."

The Tongtian Sect Master also understood Wei Shuyu's words, "Shuyu means to let the teacher give up the Saint Divine Fruit and change to the path of mixed yuan?" ”

"That's exactly what it means."

The Tongtian Sect Master pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay! ”

Wei Shuyu was stunned for a moment, "This... That's agreed? ”

"Unconditional trust?"

Wei Shuyu was still thinking about explaining to the Tongtian Sect Master.

Now that it is the Great War of Dao Demons, if the Tongtian Sect Master gives up the position of saint, Xuanmen will immediately lose its backbone, which is not good for Xuanmen.

Based on all factors, Wei Shuyu didn't think that the Tongtian Sect Master would agree immediately.

As soon as Wei Shuyu wanted to explain, he saw Tongtian waving his hand, "Duobao... I'm not mistaken, you, I'm not wrong either. ”

Wei Shuyu listened to the words of the Tongtian Sect Master, and his face became solemn, "Teacher, rest assured, the disciple will not disappoint the teacher!" ”

Forty-nine days later.

On the coast of the East China Sea, Jinao Island is surrounded by pure fairy energy.

The momentum of the Tongtian Sect Master Shangqing was exhausted, echoing the heavens and the earth, "This Tongtian Sect Master, today he beheaded himself!" ”

Rumble! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The sound of the Tao fell, the heaven and the earth roared, and then the heaven and the earth rose with great sorrow, the wind roared, the mountains and rivers mourned, and the heaven and earth rained blood.

Cutting off the holy throne means that the saint has fallen.

The heavens and the earth shook.

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Scenic Palaces.

Lao Tzu opened his eyes reluctantly, with a look of surprise on his face, "Third brother... How could you give up the Divine Fruit? What happened? ”

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuan Shi Tianzun also looked confused, "All souls dream of attaining sanctification... The saint is extremely noble, how could he give up the saint fruit through the sky? ”

Mount Meru.

Receiving and Zhun Ti's face was sad and distressed, "Did something happen to the kidneys?" ”

Even Hongjun, who was in the Chaos Zixiao Palace, opened his eyes reluctantly, and after being shocked for a long time, his face showed relief, "Old Dao thought that Taiqing took this step first. ”

Extraterritorial, Heavenly Demon Palace.

Luo Hu's eyes showed appreciation, "Hongjun's disciples are not too pedantic, heh." ”

The saint of the Shangqing Dynasty beheaded himself and caused an uproar in the flood famine.

The Devil became restless.

Evil punishment, evil slaughter, and Ji are all three days of demons, leading tens of millions of heavenly demons to invade Jinao Island on a large scale.

Outside Jinao Island, there is no army of Xuanmen monks.

Wei Shuyu stood alone with a sword, and the sword aura around his body was vertical and horizontal, exuding supreme deterrence, "Those who take a step forward, die!" ”

Tens of thousands of heavenly demons were not afraid, and sacrificed their demonic qi to attack Wei Shuyu.

The yin and yang sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and between the lightning and flint, tens of thousands of heavenly demons were wiped out.

The Heavenly Demon God's Evil Punishment, the Earth Demon God's Evil Slaughter, and the Demon Venerable Ji Du all burst out of the Mixed Yuan Daluo mana, sacrificed the Demon Dao Treasure, and joined forces to attack Wei Shuyu.

The master of Tongtian Sect beheaded himself, Xuanmen lost a saint, and the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Tongtian would definitely hit Xuanmen's luck hard.

"Yin and Yang cut the dawn!" Wei Shuyu swung out with a sword, and the void was divided, and the breath of yin and yang was long, entangled with evil punishment, evil slaughter, and Jidu.

Rumble!

After the floating sword shadow, the three mixed elements of the Demon Dao were all injured, stunned in place, and their faces were full of disbelief, although Wei Shuyu was strong, but he was so strong?

The three demon Dao saints joined forces, but they couldn't catch Wei Shuyu's blow?

"If you dare to attack, let it stay!"

"Shangqing Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect."

The Yin and Yang Sword hung in the Nine Heavens, transforming into a huge sword shadow, one into two, two into three, and three into infinity!

Swords rained down.

The shadow of the sword fell in the sky.

Tens of thousands of Heavenly Demons couldn't even scream, and they were completely annihilated.

Evil punishment, evil slaughter, and scheming are not only facing the sword shadow, but the sword intent, and under the sword intent, there is no resistance.

Close call.

Evil punishment, evil slaughter, and tricks all used the treasure of the Demon Dao to reluctantly escape back to the outside of the territory.

Outside Jinao Island, there is no wisp of demonic energy.

The world is desolate, and there is silence.

Many powerful monks, their eyes glazed, the five saints seemed to can't believe what had just happened, "One person repelled the three saints of the Demon Dao?" Kill thousands of true demons? ”

Taiqing Lao Tzu's face was extremely complicated, "Its... How did you grow to such a state? ”

Lao Tzu asked himself, in the face of the Three Saints of the Demon Dao, he only has the power of self-preservation, but he has no power to counterattack.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was gloomy and silent.

How can it be envied to receive and be allowed to mention?

Nuwa was relieved that after this battle, Wei Shuyu was invincible in the world, and the human race was no longer safe.

After the Tongtian Sect Master beheaded the Holy Throne, his Dao body was damaged and he announced a retreat.

Wei Shuyu re-laid the Mixed Yuan Array on Jinao Island, and it was impossible to break through it if it was not for Hongjun and Luo Hu in this world.

Wei Shuyu returned to Heaven.

As soon as he returned to the Heavenly Court, he saw a group of Heavenly Slaves running after a four or five-year-old child, "Prince, Ancestor, let's not fight the Heavenly Demons, Your Majesty is coming back soon." ”

The crown prince, Wei Wuwu, grows and develops at the same speed as the human race, and four or five years old is the time to be naughty.

Wei Wuwu was wearing a small purple robe, exuding the momentum of a mixed yuan golden immortal all over his body, with huge mana hidden in his small body, his eyes were smart, and his cheeks were puffed out, "No, you can't tell your father about fighting the heavenly demons, otherwise be careful of your butts." ”

Wei Wuwu said, clenching his small fists, "Dad said that all the spirits of the wilderness, no matter how strong or weak they are, have the responsibility of defending heaven and earth against the devil!" ”

"Those heavenly demons, this prince punches one by one."

As Xiao Wei Wuwu was speaking, he saw that all the heavenly slaves in front of him leaned down and shouted, "I have seen Your Majesty." ”

"If you come less, you will scare me with your father again, this prince is no longer a child."

"What's a punch?" A majestic voice sounded behind Wei Wuwu.

"Of course it's the Heavenly Devil."

"Oh yes? That's amazing. ”

"No, no, it's a little bit bigger."

As Wei Wuwu was speaking, his face changed suddenly, and he turned his head back stiffly, and glanced at it, "Hey, my mother!" ”

Wei Wuwu ran away.

When Wei Shuyu mentioned it, he picked up Wei Wuwu and let Wei Wuwu splash.

"Daddy, Daddy, when did you come back?"

"I just said that I was playing, I have been cultivating recently, and I haven't been out of Nantianmen, and I really haven't been out of Nantianmen."

"Dad, you believe me, you believe me."

Wei Shuyu's soft mana invaded Wei Wuwu's body, sensing its strong Mixed Yuan Realm mana, and had a guess in his heart, "I have preached the Mixed Yuan Daluo Twelve Heavenly Queens, and the direct bloodline has also benefited immensely, if he can step forward to the Infinite Golden Immortal Realm, it is estimated that this kid will be able to become a saint." ”

"Alright, alright, don't pretend."

"Ok?"

"If you cultivate without harm, you will know how to cultivate all day long."

Obviously, Wei Shuyu's policy of being a poor son and a rich girl has given this brother and sister more wonderful stories.

"Can't you learn to be harmless?"

"I'm my brother!"

"Brother should lead by example."

"Isn't fighting the Heavenly Demon leading by example?"

"Monk Mantian, is it your turn to be majestic?"

Wei Wuwu mixed Yuan Jin Immortal cultivation, Wei Shuyu is not afraid of evil punishment, evil slaughter, and planning to make trouble, Wei Shuyu is afraid of Rahu!

Pangu Great Divine Saying, the current Hongjun and Rahu are both in the early stage of the Wuji Golden Immortal, corresponding to the early stage of the Heavenly Dao.

Wei Shuyu still has a weakness after all.

"Daddy."

A girl in a splendid dress trotted towards Wei Shuyu.

The girl has a short braid, bright eyes and bright teeth, and the outline of her eyebrows is very similar to Wu Meiniang, although she is four or five years old, she is already a little beauty embryo.

Wei Shuyu doted on him and hugged him unharmed, "Young, the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal is better, and it is better than my brother." ”

"Dad, I want to hug too."

"How can a man still hug him?"

Wei Wuwu pouted and stopped talking.

Just when Wei Shuyu couldn't see it, Wuxiao stuck out his tongue to Wuwu, a little happy and proud.

Just when Wei Wuwu was angry, Wu Meiniang walked over from behind and picked up Wei Wuwu.

Wei Wuwu immediately complained, "Mother, dad bullies children. ”