"You...... No...... Can't kill me...... Out-of-bounds ......"

The immeasurable divine glow turned into an unprecedented majestic jade light Qinghui continuously washed over Shang Bo's figure, and then after Shang Bo's body penetrated it, it tore apart this narrow blood-colored battlefield, and in the process of penetration, even a corner of the open sea was stirred almost boiling.

And it was precisely in this process of washing, when Shang Bo's spirit and spirit were three yuan, his soul and true spirit, together with the scraps of flesh and blood and the dregs of bones, were washed into powder by the divine glow of jade light and clear light, and even the spiritual light that the original Taoist cultivated was also washed away from this powder.

Between the heavens and the earth of the three-element extreme true realm, there is no longer Shang Boqi, and all traces of his existence have been erased.

Even because of the collapse of this merchant and his people, and the smelting of his Dao fruit, a corner of the heaven and earth of the Taixuan Truth Realm has also changed from a treasure land of feng shui to a barren and broken land.

The form and spirit do not exist, and the Tao fruit does not exist.

At this moment, only the roar of Shang Bo who struggled to survive before he died, especially was still struggling to transmit it between heaven and earth.

He may have more secrets than he has yet to tell.

But it is enough to expose the divine realm above the golden pill in front of the world.

Knowing the direction, the cultivators of the clouds and clouds between the heavens and the earth went towards that lofty realm, towards the mysteries in that realm.

This layer of fog and haze will sooner or later be lifted by everyone.

And in the process of such a quest, I don't know how many heavenly arrogance and demons will be created, and I don't know what kind of high path magic method will be achieved.

That is the grace in the process of practicing the Dao, not teaching people to leave all the road ahead brick by brick in front of them.

The Heavenly Proud Demon can't be taught, the Jindan Realm Great Cultivator can't be taught, and the God Realm True Man can't be taught!

When they reached the realm of cultivation like the cultivators in this world, there was very little that could sway their beliefs, and the saying that Rao was a Xuan Realm above the Golden Pill had never shaken the foundation of their Dao hearts.

The role of Shang Bo is already "perfect" for all cultivators, and such a great cause of opening the way and spreading the Dharma, or like Chu Weiyang, all the sects have paid a great price to worship as the ancestor of the Dharma lineage; Or simply do it and use life and death to cut off all cause and effect!

And if everyone in the world thinks that a person deserves to die, then it will become a sin for him to live again.

And just like Chu Weiyang said, Shang Bo has already said all kinds of evil thoughts too specifically.

No one knows if he will release the gloom in his heart after he really stops in that realm, and whether those meticulous gambling spells and oaths will be effective for the real people of the God Realm.

But no one dares to gamble, with their own lives, with the general trend of a world to gamble.

Therefore, under the gaze of the cultivators, the ashes and dust scattered in the sky in the clear light of the jade light were the final display of Shang Bo's sad ending.

And it was at this moment that the elders of the sects, the great masters of the sects, and Chu Weiyang, who was still in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, no longer looked at the diffuse powder, but looked at the extreme depths of the open sea again.

At this moment, the true dragon aura that rushed towards the Jindan realm in the blood-light red glow in the sky seemed to be the only one in this world, and it was the brightest candle fireworks in the endless colorful colors.

That majestic aura was enough to teach too many monks to actually sense it, and the aura was still changing, but with each breath of change, it was steadily transforming towards the divine realm.

And at this moment, as if sensing the gaze of the cultivators, almost at the same time, the Yushu Dragon King stood on the altar, raised his head, and looked in the direction of the Hanging World Changyuan.

The old dragon king's old gaze swept over the cultivators, and in the successive glances, the old dragon king only showed a subtle smile expression, which seemed to be fearless.

Jumping out of the barrier and passing on the road to the higher Zhuo level, the old dragon king was not like a merchant uncle, he was no longer afraid of Zhu Xiu's almost uniform killing intent, as well as the majestic intertwined qi.

In the process of looking around, the old dragon king only showed a little jealousy when he saw Chu Weiyang's divine form.

After all, Chu Weiyang's stroke pointed out that the Shenxia that was directly transformed into jade light and clear light made Shang Bo's form and god annihilated, and the power that directly originated from the great power of heaven and earth really taught the old dragon king to feel a sense of crisis in his life.

But soon, under the gaze of the old dragon king, Chu Weiyang had already fallen with Shang Bo, disappeared with the "Nine Heavens Rank Diagram", and with the end of this matter outside the ancient alliance book, he fell down from the state of unity of heaven and man again.

Even if it was still only in the process of falling, when Chu Weiyang really used such an idea and wanted to lift the pen to go to the empty point, he only felt that the talisman in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

There was nothing he could do to do the same again.

The authority of heaven and earth granted by the "Jade Book" is fading like a tide at this moment.

There are pros and cons to everything, and now it seems that it is almost inevitable that the Yushu Dragon King will become the existence of this realm god realm human level, the only existence in a short period of time.

So, after watching Chu Weiyang's figure become illusory and dim little by little, the elimination of this last possible threat finally taught the Yushu Dragon King to no longer hold back.

After lying dormant in the open sea for such a long time, the calculations that began at an earlier time, the control and use of all kinds of karma, exhaustive consideration, and exhaustion.

Finally, there is such an achievement!

It's a real dragon, it's a demon god!

It is the only one in this glorious world!

And at this time, Xu is a kind of catharsis for his own state of mind, in the last unbearable wild laughter, in the mirror wheel of the old dragon king, the five-colored aura is flourishing.

It was a constantly vigorous divine realm, and one breath was more terrifying than the other!

And it was in this inexhaustible laughter that the jade light dimmed, and Chu Weiyang's god-shaped phantom completely disappeared in place, and when he looked at it again, even the incense treasure suddenly turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into Tiantai Dao City.

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At the same time, north of the Chalcedony River, Tingchang Mountain, and the top of the mountain.

Guarding the gateway to the west of the West Pole, there is no part of Danxia's mother; Later, he was stationed in the hanging world, and he never had the share of Danxia's mother.

People all over the world seem to have forgotten Danxia's mother, and Danxia's mother herself seems to be isolated from heaven and earth.

And this isolation lasted until Shang Bo's sun true fire fell, continued until the manifestation of the "Jade Book", and lasted until Chu Weiyang's figure attracted a brilliant Dao sound.

Since then, Danxia's mother has been watching everything that happens over the Aquarius River from afar.

Until that Chu Weiyang fell far away.

In just this moment, Danxia's old mother had already sensed it, and with Chu Weiyang doing great things one after another, the fortune of Tingchang Mountain was frantically venting away with the uncontrollable attitude of mercury.

In this instant, Danxia's mother had several attempts.

From the ancient inheritance of the Danqing Yuan Sect, any secret method advancement related to the suppression of the essence of fortune was tried by Danxia's old mother.

However, the reason why there is no way to suppress the fortune has never been the lack of secret methods, but the foundation of Danxia's mother's own fortune is already a castle in the air, and it is extremely vain, and there is no way to suppress the fortune of the dojo.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

In the past, a small monk in the Qi refining period who had never been erased in a trance had become a helpless henchman in a blink of an eye.

Especially Chu Weiyang's stroke that fell out of thin air.

Not to mention teaching the old dragon king to be jealous.

Even Danxia's mother already felt the cold.

It was a blow that I was afraid of feeling the threat of death and life when I stopped at the upper level of the Jindan realm in the past, not to mention that now I have fallen from that layer of the realm and is no longer at the top.

Now even the latecomers are catching up with their own figures, and they are about to excel.

There is also the outcast of Tingchang Mountain, who is almost inseparable from Chu Weiyang, the former senior sister, and now the great monk of the Jindan realm, Chun Yuzhi.

Everything, along with the pouring of fortune at this moment, finally taught Danxia's mother to have a sense of powerlessness for no reason.

Could it be that the re-establishment of the Danqing Yuan Sect is just his unrealistic thought after all?

How is it that the more we move towards this goal, the more we feel that we are further away from that goal?

Danxia's mother couldn't figure it out, she only felt that the cause and effect were paradoxical, and the fortune was mocking, and she gradually had a sense of ill-fated fate.

So, for a long time, Danxia's old mother looked at the distant sky in a daze, looking at the sky above the Aquarius River where the jade light shone brightly, but she was immersed in that pure sadness and cold mood.

Until Chu Weiyang's divine form changed into illusory again, until the jade light Qinghui was about to gradually disappear from the present world.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, Danxia's mother's figure suddenly shook.

The pouring of the fortune of the Tingchang Mountain Dojo came to an abrupt end in this flash.

The old mother never thought there was anything strange about this, after all, no matter how Chu Weiyang eliminated the fortune of the dojo, it was impossible to teach the fortune of the dojo to be completely complete because of the recording of the classics, and all changes naturally came to a sudden stagnation because of Chu Weiyang's disappearance.

But in the next moment, the changes in the fortune of the dojo were more like an introduction, which led to more changes in the fortune level of Danxia's old mother.

It was an indescribable natural change that was indescribable in a flash, but with the passing of that moment, a kind of unprecedented "sense of steadiness" in Danxia's mother's mind suddenly arose in Danxia's mother's mind.

It's as if the rootless duckweed has the soil to take root and sprout.

A certain kind of charm that Danxia's mother should have from the beginning of her practice, but has never had, was easily mastered by Danxia's mother at this moment.

It's as if most of my life's practice is all about preparing for this moment.

Danxia's mother knew what this was, this was what she lacked, and it belonged to the authority of the Danqing Yuan Sect's Dao lineage!

It is precisely because of this, with the completion of some kind of luck and Shen Yun level, almost instantly, Danxia's old mother's cultivation qi is soaring.

Half a life of hard work to get a long-cherished wish.

But it was at this time that the boundless pathos overwhelmed Danxia's mother's heart.

"Senior brother—"

When she looked at it again, Danxia's mother was already in tears, her neck seemed to be filled with lead, but she was still twisting with difficulty and sluggishness, and she looked in the direction of the west pole one by one.

(End of chapter)