Li Daoxuan's eyes widened, and there was an uproar in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

I am...... The reincarnation of the Babel Master?

He suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he had asked his father because of the name Li Daoxuan, after all, among the names of Yuxuan, Yuxuan, Zixuan and other types, the name Li Daoxuan seemed very incompatible.

The father said that when his mother was pregnant, she was infected with a serious disease and almost had a miscarriage, and it was useless to see a lot of doctors at that time, and seeing that her body was getting weaker and weaker day by day, an old Taoist priest suddenly visited the family and asked her mother to drink a glass of runic water, and then she quickly got better.

The father was very grateful to the old Taoist priest and wanted to send him money, but he was refused.

The old Taoist priest said that he was destined to have a son, and if he really wanted to be grateful, he named his son Li Daoxuan.

This name will bless his son with a long and prosperous life in the future.

When his father told him about it, he thought it was nonsense, and when he asked his grandparents, they all said that there were no old Taoist priests at all, and his mother's illness was seen by a doctor.

At that time, my father was too worried and had mental problems, and he went to a psychiatric hospital for treatment for a period of time, and then returned to normal.

But for the name Li Daoxuan, he was extremely stubborn, and his mother agreed to take this name in order to reassure him.

Li Daoxuan remembered one more thing.

The Heavenly Master passed on his secret technique of transforming the Three Qings in one qi, and later when he attained the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he wanted to use this technique to take down all the Four Great Dao Fruits, but he was worried that his cultivation would be too slow.

As a result, it was as if it was tailor-made for him, and it was cultivated to perfection in just a few months, and it could even be reversed.

Li Daoxuan suddenly realized at this moment that it turned out that the three clears of one qi were his natal supernatural powers, and even if he forgot everything in countless reincarnations, he could quickly cultivate.

Li Shimin smiled and said: "Tianzun, the eternal life is over, please return to the position quickly." ”

The green lantern in his hand suddenly floated up, and then drilled into Li Daoxuan's sea of knowledge.

In an instant, the Burrow was a thousand years old, and a light was on.

As if lightning was cleaving in his mind, many ancient memories that had been forgotten in reincarnation surged like a tide, and Li Daoxuan slowly closed his eyes.

Li Shimin's eyes showed a hint of expectation and apprehension.

The green lantern was transformed by the ancient Buddha after his death, and it can awaken lifelong memories of his past life, but Li Daoxuan is too special, he was a saint after all.

If Li Daoxuan failed to restore the memory and cultivation of the saint, then this plot spanning 30,000 years would have completely failed.

The catastrophe will consume every living being.

……

In a trance, Li Daoxuan seemed to see a purple-clothed immortal holding a long sword, standing tall on top of the top, with a long body and a jade body, overlooking all living beings.

"Hundreds of millions of years ago, I sanctified the religion by interception, and the so-called interception is to intercept that glimmer of life for all sentient beings."

He turned around, his face was handsome and handsome, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he was vaguely similar to Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan took a step back, revealing a look of vigilance.

He had seen his senior sister's resistance, but did he know that this Tongtian Sect Master was a blessing or a curse for him?

He is Li Daoxuan, not the master of Tongtian Sect, even if he used to be, but in this life, he is just Li Daoxuan!

As if sensing Li Daoxuan's worries, Tongtian smiled slightly and said, "You are not me, and you don't have to be me, otherwise the efforts of the senior brothers over the years will be in vain." ”

Li Daoxuan's inspiration flashed, thinking of what Nuwa Niangniang said, the key to Fu Xi's calculation was to have a person who was closely related to the desolate world and not subject to the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao.

If he became the Tongtian Sect Master again, he would undoubtedly be affected by the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, so that his previous achievements would be wasted.

The Tongtian Sect Master slowly walked towards Li Daoxuan, stopped three feet in front of him, and then handed over the Qingping Sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't think too badly of the saint, I was born in the flood famine, grew up in the flood famine, and ants can still protect the homeland, and so are the gods and Buddhas." ”

"The name Li Daoxuan used to be the common name I used when I traveled through the flood wilderness before becoming holy, and now it ...... It's for you. ”

He smiled freely, and his sharp sword eyes showed a hint of expectation.

"I borrowed the luck of sentient beings to become holy, and today, I will return it to sentient beings, Li Daoxuan, go and intercept that glimmer of life for them."

His figure gradually faded, only the Qingping sword still did not disappear, falling into Li Daoxuan's hand.

With a familiar sword roar, in an instant, it was like a glacier thawing, and everything seemed to recover.

Li Daoxuan felt as if his brain had exploded, and countless feelings, sounds, memories, and information poured into his mind like a flood.

At this moment, he knew why the Heavenly Master and Niangniang would say that he had to cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal Realm to know the truth.

Because only the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm can barely inherit the memory of a saint without shattering the primordial spirit.

And only by reaching the Heavenly Immortal Realm can you not lose yourself under the impact of the saint's memory.

I don't know how long it took, he slowly opened his eyes, and the sword light instantly illuminated this dark world.

At this moment, he can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and he is no longer the same.

The golden light on the top is colorful, and the red lotus under the foot is chasing thousands of journeys; The gossip fairy clothes come to the purple gas, and the three-edged sword is Qingping.

Although the Tongtian Sect Master has been depleted of a lot of spiritual and mana in the reincarnation of eternity, a saint is a saint, even if it is only a corner of the legacy, it is like a vast ocean to the monk.

Li Daoxuan's cultivation soared in an instant, shattering the bottleneck of the Golden Immortal Realm with a thunderous momentum, and continued to climb, finally stopping at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The eight or nine Xuangong has broken through to the eighth turn, and the dantian is like the universe, opening up the Hongmeng world in the body, and every acupoint is like a star, blooming with brilliant light.

The most amazing thing is the Qingping sword in Li Daoxuan's hand.

As the Taoist Divine Soldier of the Tongtian Sect Master, this sword has gone through eternal reincarnation with the saint, loyal and loyal, and has been raising the sword for 30,000 years, only waiting for the moment when it is unsheathed.

Li Shimin bowed down and said, "Welcome to the throne of Tianzun!" ”

"The tide on the Qiantang River came to me, and today I know that I am me."

Li Daoxuan's voice sounded slowly, like an ancient jade bell, echoing in this world, shaking the waves of the river and the sea, and the waves were loud.

He seemed to be a different person, but he didn't seem to have changed much.

"Brother Li, thank you."

Li Daoxuan looked at Li Shimin, and did not call His Majesty, nor did he call his real body Emperor Ziwei, but called Brother Li.

Li Shimin was slightly shocked, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

They were like-minded comrades-in-arms and created the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty together, no matter what kind of past and present life they have with each other, this brotherhood has never changed.

Li Daoxuan's body bloomed with immeasurable light, instantly piercing this world and returning to reality.

"Master!"

Changle's cry was still the same, as if the long experience had just passed.

"What are you crying about, the teacher is not dead yet."

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, touched her head, and then the injuries on her body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, with ten thousand immortal lights on her head, stepping on red lotus, wearing a white robe and becoming a purple fairy robe, holding the Qingping Holy Sword, as if overlooking ten thousand immortals on the top of the mountains.

Changle only felt that Master's body seemed to exude a holy light that was difficult to look at, and even if she was an immortal, she felt that her eyes were tingling.

"Master......"

For some reason, she suddenly felt that the master in front of her was vaguely unfamiliar.

Li Daoxuan glanced at her deeply and said, "Help me take care of your wife." ”

With that, he stepped up into the air and came to the woman in white clothes, and looked at her beautiful face, and his eyes softened.

"Senior sister, you're back."

Li Daoxuan's gaze passed through her body and saw the soul that was shining brightly.

The Queen Mother of the West, Taizhen and Yang Yuhuan, the consciousness of the three seems to have reached a certain resonance, forming a wonderful balance.

Let go of the estrangement, regardless of each other.

Taizhen smiled slightly, bright and incomprehensible.

"Senior brother, I've kept you waiting."

The remnants of the gods and Buddhas were puzzled and slaughtered towards the two of them, and they came in an instant.

Li Daoxuan did not use the Qingping sword, but pinched the sword mark in his hand, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Here comes the sword!"

But listening to the sound of a sword, the murderous aura swept towards the sky, and the bright moon in the sky turned red, and in the world, a sea of blood was suddenly set off.

Those were the four divine swords that evolved the way of killing to the extreme.

The Zhuxian Sword, representing 'Li', hangs on the Zhuxian Gate in the east of the Zhuxian Array.

The Sword of Killing Immortals, representing 'death', hangs on the Gate of Killing Immortals directly west of the Zhuxian Array.

The Trapping Immortal Sword, with red light everywhere, hung on the Trapping Immortal Gate directly south of the Zhuxian Array.

The Absolute Immortal Sword, with infinite changes, hangs on the Absolute Immortal Gate in the north of the Zhuxian Array.

The legendary Hongmeng First Killing Array, after the war of the self-proclaimed gods, reappeared in the world again, and as soon as it was born, it showed a supreme edge and fierce power.

The gods and Buddhas were surrounded by sword arrays, and in an instant, bursts of blood light rippled on their bodies.

The three flowers on the top of his head were slashed down by the sword qi one after another.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu sacrificed many magic weapons, including shields and battle armor, but she was directly slashed to pieces by the flashing sword light, and her head also flew up.

There are no gods under the sword of Zhuxian.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor was slashed by the Immortal Sword, and his golden body was shattered by the Immortal Sword, and he was burned by the flames of the Immortal Sword, and he was instantly wiped out.

Even the Jade Emperor couldn't stop the edge of the Zhuxian Sword Array, symbolizing that the crown of the Great Emperor of the Three Realms had been chopped off, and his head was scattered, looking extremely embarrassed, and he only supported a few more breaths, and finally his head was cut off by the Zhuxian Sword.

The sword array is together, the immortals are in ashes, and the Buddhas are gone!

Li Daoxuan stood in the center of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, his long hair flying, looking at the huge face composed of stars, his eyes revealing a trace of complexity.

That Wei'an's consciousness finally lowered his eyes and looked at Li Daoxuan.

Between heaven and earth, an old voice echoed.

"This Zhuxian Sword Formation was given to you by me, do you really think that you can stop me by relying on them?"

Li Daoxuan said loudly: "Master, of course I can't stop you. ”

After a pause, his eyes froze, and the killing machine soared into the sky, even overshadowing the four swords of the Immortals, and the Qingping Sword trembled in his hand.

"I didn't want to stop you, because ...... I want to kill you. ”

The root of everything is because of that Dao Ancestor.

Hongjun is the first saint in heaven and earth, and it stands to reason that the saint has reached the pinnacle of the cultivation path, but Hongjun is amazingly talented, and he has created a new realm, called Hedao.

The so-called harmony is to incarnate the way of heaven, to become the embodiment of the Tao, and to be above the saints.

Hongjun succeeded, but the crisis was also quietly coming.

The avenue is to the public, the way of heaven is ruthless, Hongjun's mental cultivation is very high, but after all, he still retains some personal feelings, and there is nothing in a short period of time, but as time passes, it slowly begins to have problems.

He hears the grievances of sentient beings every day, and there are billions of voices arguing in his head, and what makes him feel like he is stuck in his throat is that those gods and Buddhas have taken away most of his power.

Demons, witches, immortals, gods, demons......

These creatures who are born and raised by the earth are born with great powers, and these powers come from heaven and earth, in other words, from him.

So he tried to quietly set off a catastrophe, trying to make these powerful creatures fall, the war of the lich, the war of the witches, and the war of the gods, all of which were fueled by him.

After the fall of those powerful creatures, the power will return to heaven and earth, that is, to his hands, and the more creatures that fall, the stronger his power will be.

This feeling fascinated Hongjun, no monk could resist the temptation to increase his strength, plus he had found a perfect reason for his actions - the resentment of all beings.

The souls of those who have been affected and died by the battle of the gods are constantly pouring out to heaven and earth, and Hongjun is the heaven and earth, and he hears it hundreds of millions of times every day.

The temptation of power, the stimulation of resentment, and the accumulation of hundreds of millions of years finally made him fall into the devil little by little.

Until one day, an amazing idea came to his mind.

If you swallow all those gods and Buddhas...... What will happen?

Is there a realm above the path?

In the life of demonic thoughts, they grew rapidly, until they were out of control and brewed into a catastrophe for all sentient beings.

Hearing Li Daoxuan's words, Hongjun's voice seemed to reveal a hint of a smile, as if he had heard a joke.

"Disciple, I am the Tao, I am the sky, if you want to kill me, come to the sky."

Li Daoxuan was not afraid and said, "As you wish." ”

In an instant, the heavens and the earth darkened, and the stars and the moon disappeared.

Eternal Night Returns!

Li Daoxuan snorted coldly, as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he was about to ascend to the sky.

"Senior brother!"

Taejin took his hand, and those clear eyes looked at him quietly, soft as water.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Li Daoxuan smiled at her, opened his arms, hugged the soft delicate body into his arms, sniffed her fragrance, and although he was reluctant in his heart, he knew that he had to leave.

"After this battle, we will be able to retire from the world and ignore these worldly strife."

Taizhen smiled and leaned into his ear and whispered a word.

Li Daoxuan looked stunned, and then looked at her with an incredible look.

Taizhen smiled and said, "Senior sister is a good talker, but the premise is ...... You have to come back alive. ”

Li Daoxuan laughed and reached out to scratch her nose.

"Wait for me."

With that, he ascended to the sky, and the purple fairy robe gradually disappeared into the dark sky.

"Really...... It's not big, it's not small. ”

Taizhen muttered, but looking at the direction he left, the eyes that were always free and flexible gradually revealed a ray of gloom at this moment.

……

Heaven.

When Li Daoxuan came here, the ground around him began to squirm, like the stomach of a monster, and the power of consumption swept in, even if it was a true immortal, it would be worn away from the Dao fruit and turned into food.

But he had the protection of the Zhuxian Sword Array, and the sword qi was agitated, and he easily blocked the power of consumption.

Li Daoxuan did not continue to move forward, but looked into the distance and said with a smile: "Two senior brothers, it's time. ”

Two divine lights flew in, one was middle-aged, holding three treasures and jade Ruyi, solemn, and the other was an old heavenly master, purple air in the air, and thousands of rhymes.

The two looked at Li Daoxuan, with a hint of anger in their eyes.

They had already fallen into a deep sleep, but the hearts of the three Qings were inextricably linked, and they returned to their places, which also woke them up from their slumber.

Of course, this is also part of the plan.

The three of them glanced at each other, and finally came to this point, whether it was success or failure, life or death, it was up to the next to let go.

Li Daoxuan's hand knotted the lotus seal, and the three-pedicle lotus flower in the sea of knowledge also bloomed with a brilliant brilliance, as if it had some kind of attraction in the dark.

Reverse luck, one gasification, three clearing!

Yuan Shi Tianzun turned into a golden light and escaped into Li Daoxuan's Mud Pill Palace, turning into a thumb-sized person, sitting cross-legged on one of the three lotus flowers.

Taiqing Tianzun turned into a purple light and escaped into it, and also became a thumb-sized person, sitting cross-legged in the three-pedicle lotus.

Li Daoxuan's own Yuan Shen also sat here.

In an instant, Sanqing returned to his place.

Legend has it that the three Qings were incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, divided into three, and never merged again, but this time under the persecution of the catastrophe, they finally merged again.

Li Daoxuan slowly opened his eyes, and in his pupils, there was a flash of Hongmeng purple qi, and the earth, water, wind and fire were vertical and horizontal.

The Taiji diagram is in front, the Pangu banner is in the back, the Zhuxian sword is on the left, the jade Ruyi is on the right, and there is a Qingping sword in his hand.

An indescribable power emerged over him, and the wriggling heavenly court instantly became quiet, as if it had been frightened in some way.

The dazzling fairy palaces in the distance were just glanced at by Li Daoxuan, and they rumbled, giving birth to cracks.

Next, ascend to the sky and cut the road! (End of chapter)