When everyone found out that they couldn't kill the Golden Candle Branch with all their might, they couldn't help but feel hopeless.

The fawn ran and cried, and suddenly came to this battlefield from a place of absolute silence, and the sense of security was gone.

In addition, everyone is hostile to her, and they are even more panicked.

And the weeds in her hands have become as illusory as hers.

Among the people present, only Taiyi dared to take out the magic weapon, and everyone else was afraid that Kong Xuan would come out again and then brush away everyone's magic weapon.

Duobao's heart was half cold, and the four swords of Zhuxian given by the master were only the Absolute Immortal Sword and the Trapping Immortal Sword, looking at the golden candle branches that were jumping but could not be touched, and their pupils lost their lustre.

Yunxiao withdrew from the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, while Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao, because their cultivation was not high, were knocked into the death by the five-colored divine light and left this space.

Fortunately, they were all prepared, and the magic weapon was not taken away.

The extremely fast Kunpeng can't show its advantages at all in the ever-shrinking space.

Taiyi, whose realm is no longer what it used to be, spent a lot of money to forcibly raise his strength to the peak moment, and seized the opportunity to suppress Kunpeng.

When he wanted to use the Chaos Clock's ability to refine earth, water, fire, and wind to destroy Kunpeng's body, Kunpeng was unwilling to use the futon in his mind to leave.

He knew very well that once his physical body was severely damaged, then after Dao Ancestor finished preaching, Tai would definitely kill him completely in the outside world.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was extremely cautious, had already been on guard against Kong Xuan, and the moment he saw the four swords of Zhu Xian being brushed off, he put away the book from the ground and used his great divine power to resist the washing of the five-colored divine light.

The River Styx was in the river of blood, staring at the golden candle branches, and a monstrous killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Yuan Tu Abi's two swords were all swept away, if he hadn't reacted quickly and put away the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, I am afraid that only the blood river beside him would have been left.

But Yuan Tu Ah Bi is the sword of the manifestation of the Killing Dao, and the Styx is in charge of the Killing Dao, and it is the ancestor of the Killing Dao, and he can use the Killing Dao to re-condense the Yuan Tu Ah Nose, and then the Yuan Tu Ah Nose that Kong Xuan brushed away will disappear.

But this process will take hundreds of years, and now that the catastrophe has begun, Dao Ancestor preached, there will be great changes in heaven and earth, and if he loses the treasure of killing during this period, he will become very passive.

What's more, he has never suffered such a big loss.

Suddenly, a light swept through everyone in the sandstorm.

Subsequently, all the people in the battlefield who were not in the Daluo realm were forcibly cleared out of this world, including the Dragon Fish River in the Chaos Bell.

The next moment, the scuffle broke out again.

Except for Taiyi, no one dared to come up with their own magic weapon.

Although the weed was illusory, Kong Xuan's aura was still there.

If you come out again to grab something, it's really a loss to grandma's house.

Taiyi, who hung the Chaos Bell above his head, naturally became the target of everyone's siege.

"Boom !!"

The clouds and the surrounding body manifested the illusion, and then the human body dissipated and turned into the ontological colored clouds.

And Zhao Gongming also turned into a breeze.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds continued to rotate, forming a terrifying storm, releasing tens of thousands of rays of light and rushing towards Taiyi.

The River Styx exerted its magical powers, and the river of blood beside him continued to condense, turning into hundreds of powerful clones with powerful breaths, half protecting themselves and half constantly attacking the Chaos Bell.

But the attack of the crowd could not shake Taiyi in the slightest.

The Chaos Bell, which is as famous as the Taiji Diagram, can not be broken by them with magic.

It was everyone who joined forces and tried to move the space together to throw Taiyi out like throwing Guangchengzi into a sandstorm, but it also ended in failure.

Because the Chaos Bell has the power to suppress space.

Taiyi, who forcibly raised his strength to the peak, had a strong killing intent in his eyes.

He needs to get the top three in a short period of time, because the strength at the moment will disappear if it can't last too long, and he will also be counterattacked by cultivation, and he will become weaker than the scattered cultivator who was thrown into the Nine Curves Yellow River Formation by Yunxiao.

"Boom-"

Taiyi seemed to have returned to the Ancient Heavenly Court, and he drove the Chaos Bell alone to fight with everyone.

There are still 3,000 miles left in the sandstorm, and there is no one to hide anymore, and those who are lucky enough to survive until now can't find a chance to stay at all, so they either leave, or they are shocked to death by the battle between the quasi-saints and then leave.

When there were still a thousand miles left, the so-called siege turned into a melee again, the exposition of the sect had long been out, and the disciples of the sect were also fighting among themselves, and everyone was red-eyed, as long as it was close, they would not let it go.

Only the golden candle branch, which was trembling with fright, knelt on the ground on four legs, holding the weeds in the world-destroying magic power, as if he had once carried white medicine to avoid the karmic beasts, and screamed with his head buried in the magic power that destroyed the world.

"Kill the deer~~~"

"Help~~~"

Five hundred, three hundred, one hundred miles......

In the end, the sandstorm drowned everything......

…

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

Of the three futons at the front, there is only one empty seat left.

Shi Xi was shrouded in clouds and mist, as if he was in another space, and no one could see his existence.

Bai Yao's eyes were closed, and his expression was constantly struggling.

After a moment, he opened his eyes gently, his pupils were bloodshot, endless exhaustion appeared on his face, his spirit was extremely weak, and his expression was stagnant like a dead man.

The aura of humanity pervaded, and a skeleton appeared on his chest, obscured by the robe of the Bird.

Subsequently, Kong Xuan's figure appeared on the futon facing Hongjun.

The battle for the position is over, but Hongjun did not let everyone transform into shapes, but looked at Bai Yao and said with a smile:

"It looks like Xiaoyou has paid a lot of price."

Bai Yao had fallen into a state of extreme depression at the moment, and he didn't want to say a word, and his mood was extremely low.

The appearance of the Heavenly Qingyun and the Chaos Bell greatly reduced Kong Xuan's chances of victory.

Kongkong can only cancel one attack, and it is still used to deal with the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, in case he is besieged by everyone, he will not be able to fight for the first three futons at all.

Kong Xuan has been alone for countless years, no matter how deep his background is, he can't compare to the Great Sect of Sages.

Bai Yao used the secret pattern of humanity to forcibly open a door to reality in the humanitarian realm and released the golden candle branch.

The golden candle branch is his compassion and a product of humanity, and it has the concept of emptiness in itself, not to mention magic, and the sandstorm of the Dao Ancestor can't touch her.

However, she couldn't touch anyone, and she could not even hold the grass, all because Bai Yao had invested all her divine sense, giving Kong Xuan a humane aura.

After breaking through to the Heavenly Immortals, Baiyao was able to intuitively perceive the two realms of heaven and man, improved his understanding of humanity, and found a way to release the golden candle branch.

This will still consume him, and the same is true of the use of emptiness, the Humane Mystic Law has no energy that can be consumed in reality.

So what is consumed is those illusory things.

For example, his spirit, his emotions, his will......

The cost of releasing the golden candle branch is far greater than using the empty space.

Bai Yao didn't answer Dao Zu, he was now emptying his mind all the time.

Once he puts his mind on reality, he will have the desire to commit suicide, and he is afraid that as soon as he leaves Zixiao Palace, he will go straight to Chaos.

He was waiting for Kong Xuan to come out, and threw the chessboard into Kong Xuan's mind to record the Sage Dao.

Then, he would use the invitation card given by Daozu to return to the Nuwa Palace where Yuanfeng was located.

Perhaps it was because Dao Ancestor considered that his cultivation was not enough to cross the chaos between Zixiao Palace and the Flood World, and the portal of the invitation card could be opened twice.

Once coming, once back.

Hongjun retracted his gaze, and then his expression became extremely cold, and he returned to his true appearance.

He sat down cross-legged on his futon and tapped his fingers gently.

In the next moment, the thousands of figures below were all condensed.

Everyone woke up.

Each futon exuded bursts of Dao essence, and all those who were seriously injured and dying were rejuvenated as if they had never been injured.

But they also lost the power of the Heavenly Dao contained in the Dao Essence.

Sitting on the front three futons, from left to right, are the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Kong Xuan, and Styx Ancestor.

Taiyi has the Chaos Clock, which can be said to be like a hanging on the wall, and it can naturally occupy a position.

He glanced at Dao Ancestor and hid his doubts in his heart.

In his opinion, Dao Ancestor unlocking his seal and not preventing him from entering the battlefield space with the Chaos Bell meant leaving a place for him.

Kong Xuan looked at his position, and suddenly couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

Then, in the sky dome on the left, he saw a white medicine that looked like "find a place to die later".

Kong Xuan's brows furrowed, wondering if Da Zhu had suffered some backlash?

Suddenly, he noticed that many people's eyes were focused on him.

Because his natal supernatural power is full of magic weapons at the moment.

At this time, Bai Yao flew down from his position, forcibly cheered up, and with a move of his mind, he passed the humane chessboard into Kong Xuan's mind, and there was a message on it:

[This thing can record the Avenue of Saints]

Then, he turned around, lowered his eyebrows, and said to Dao Ancestor:

"Thank you Daozu for the invitation, there are a lot of miscellaneous things in the world, Ziyao will leave first."

Hongjun said:

"Little friend, walk slowly."

The purpose of his calling Bai Yao was for Shixi, and there was nothing else to do.

Bai Yao took out the invitation, opened the golden door, and was about to leave when a bead condensed by five-colored divine light appeared in his palm.

He used his divine sense to probe in and found that it was full of Kong Xuan's harvest this time.

Zhuxian Sword, Killing Immortal Sword, Haotian Tower, Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan......

Dazzling, dazzling.

Putting away the beads, he left Zixiao Palace without looking back.

And everyone's hostility was focused on Kong Xuan.

But because Daozu is here, no one dares to make a mistake.

Kong Xuan didn't care at all, if he dared to brush the magic weapon like this, he would have the ability to retreat with his whole body.

After Baiyao left, Hongjun said to everyone:

"I have adjusted the flow of time, three thousand years of preaching in Zixiao Palace, one day in the outside world."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's futons lit up.

Hongjun began to talk about the Avenue of the Saints.

And Taiyi, Kong Xuan, and Styx, who were sitting at the forefront, had ten times more Heavenly Dao rules gushing out of the futon than others.

…

On the edge of the flood wilderness, Nuwa Palace.

The golden gate disappeared, and the haggard Bai Yao walked out holding the five-colored beads.

Yuan Feng, who was absorbing chaotic energy, turned his head and saw his appearance, and immediately stopped.

She hurriedly came to Bai Yao, looked a little anxious and said:

"What's wrong?"

Bai Yao's eyes were blank, his mouth opened slightly, and finally he just sighed.

He didn't feel any joy in the harvest, only the endless sadness around him, and he didn't even have the desire to speak.

Ignoring Yuanfeng, he walked straight to the Nuwa Palace, found a pillar to sit on the ground, and wanted to immediately crash into the chaos to seek death.

After a moment, he looked at the beads in his hand slowly, and with a move of his mind, he took out all the magic weapons.

For a while, the entire space in the hall was occupied by magic weapons, and the colorful light turned this place into the most luxurious Nuwa Palace.

I casually found a square innate spirit treasure that I didn't know the purpose of, wrapped it with a plain flag in the cloud realm as a pillow, and then threw all the sharp treasures into the corner.

He lay in the treasure mountain, staring at bloodshot eyes, resisting extreme depression.

But being surrounded by so many magic weapons, he also felt a trace of comfort.

Yuan Feng no longer had the heart to absorb the chaotic energy, walked into the hall, stepped over the Zhuxian Sword, stepped on the Haotian Mirror, and squatted beside Bai Yao's head.

She relied on the essence and blood of Baiyao to achieve nirvana, and there was a special connection between the two.

So she could vaguely feel how uncomfortable Bai Yao was at the moment.

It was as if he was being swallowed up by a thick darkness that was about to drag him into the abyss.

Yuan Feng no longer asked what was going on, and lay down beside Bai Yao, looking at him quietly.

The hot breath brought the aroma on Bai Yao's face, but his expression did not fluctuate.

Turning around, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Don't worry about me, just take a rest, you go and absorb the chaotic energy."

Yuan Feng was silent, thought for a while, hugged Bai Yao from behind, and buried his face in his neck.

Bai Yao sighed lightly in his heart, wanting to say something, but he didn't have the strength to say it.

His act of releasing the golden candle branch is tantamount to forcibly using the power of humanity to interfere with reality.

If he hadn't been able to harvest so many treasures, he wouldn't have done it at all.

The plain flag exuded a faint bright light, and the peaceful aura helped him resist the extremely low mood.

His current state can no longer be called depressed.

Lying in the innate spirit treasure, still being held by Yuan Feng, he felt that he was on a cold beach, and the biting cold sea water was rising at high tide, and it didn't take long for him to flood his waist.

He wanted to run away, he wanted to leave, but he couldn't use the slightest strength, he could only watch as he was about to drown in the sea.

This can go on for a few days.

Bai Yao thought to himself, in the future, unless it is absolutely necessary, it is better not to use this trick.

That day, he was scorched by the thunderstorm, and he had never been so painful.

Even after crossing over, the psychological pressure of the saint wanting to kill himself is not as good as one ten-thousandth of what he is at the moment.

And so it was, and half an hour passed.

Suddenly, Yuan Feng let go of him.

Bai Yao was motionless like a corpse, his eyes didn't blink, and he just wanted to be alone.

Unexpectedly, Yuanfeng didn't leave at all.

I saw her grab Bai Yao's collar and turn him upside down.

Then she straddled him and kissed him.

The hot kiss without warning finally made Bai Yao's godless pupils finally fluctuate slightly.

Yuan Feng kissed deeper and deeper, overwhelmingly pried open Bai Yao's lips and teeth, as if seeking breath, wanting to use his own heat to ignite Bai Yao's coldness at the moment.

Bai Yao couldn't exert his strength, his pupils trembled slightly, and his sluggish mind couldn't understand the current situation at all.

A strong deep kiss that swept everything gradually dragged him from the icy waters to the shore.

After a long time, Yuan Feng stopped asking for his lips.

The lips of the two were crystal clear, Bai Yao's expression was dull, and there was only one sentence left in their minds:

Brother Kong, I'm sorry.

Yuan Feng held Bai Yao's face, sadness flashed in his eyes, and he said softly:

"Lang Jun, I gradually remembered my former self."

"I'm cold, tyrannical, and ruthless."

"I can't promise I won't go back to that."

"So I'm going to take advantage of the moment to let you remember me gently."

Yuan Feng's ability to hold the position of a divine attendant means that she is absolutely loyal to Bai Yao.

Bai Yao's concern is that after she recovers her memory, she will lose her absolute loyalty.

When the time comes, what should a tyrannical ancient overlord do if he feels ashamed and kills people?

Baiyao even suspected that Kong Xuan's move to brush off the Dinghai Divine Bead was inherited from Yuan Feng.

After thinking about it, Bai Yaoqiang pulled out a smile and said to Yuan Feng:

"Can you not tell Kong Xuan about this?"

Yuan Feng nodded and said seriously:

"No one will say."

The two looked at each other like this for a long time, Yuan Feng's eyes flowed with tender fire, and Bai Yao once again returned to the half-dead appearance just now.

He said softly:

"Quickly absorb the chaotic energy, Kong Xuan and I have offended many people, you have to make yourself strong quickly."

"Okay."

Hearing this, Yuan Feng gently placed him on the plain pillow, turned around and walked outside the hall.

Bai Yao lay down for a while and decided to find something to distract himself.

For example, refining magic weapons.

He propped himself up with his hands, looked for it, and decided to refine the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife first.

I simply think the phrase "please baby turn around" is very interesting.

On the way to find the baby, he remembered something.

From beginning to end, I didn't see the only disciple of Taishang in the battlefield space, the Xuandu Archmage.

Maybe he came to Zixiao Palace, but he wasn't there in the final battlefield.

Zhao Gongming once said that the strength of this Xuanmen senior brother.

It's very strong, and I can't see through what kind of realm Xuandu has reached, and I don't know what Xuandu's heels are.

Bai Yao thought to himself, if Xuandu brought the Taishang Taiji Diagram to compete for the position of the futon.

Then the final quota should be Taiyi, Kong Xuan, and Xuandu.

Having an innate treasure is no different from opening a hanging.

There are many strong treasures, who can make Xuandu leave the battlefield space in advance?

Bai Yao didn't think much about it.

After refining the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, he used his spiritual power to pull the Zhu Immortal Sword and the Killing Immortal Sword in the corner in front of him, and threw the gourd aside, preparing to refine these two immortal swords with infinite killing power.

But just as he wanted to imprint the Yuan Shen Seal, a young Taoist figure suddenly appeared on the sharp sword body of the Zhuxian Sword.

Like a mirror, the Taoist stood in the mirror and chuckled:

"Good means."

Bai Yao pondered for a moment and asked:

"But the Sage of Biyou Palace?"

The first way to heaven:

"Exactly."

There were cranes flying beside him, and the beautiful scenery of Penglai Wonderland appeared in Bai Yao's eyes.

Tongtian didn't seem to care that the Zhu Immortal Sword and the Killing Immortal Sword fell into the hands of others, but just reminded:

"There is an obsession left by Rahu in the sword, although it is not as strong as the Zhuxian Array, but with Ling's cultivation, I am afraid it will be greatly affected."

Hearing this, Baiyao temporarily stopped branding the Yuanshen Seal.

Thinking sluggishly, he only remembered now that Duobao looked like when he used the Four Swords of Zhuxian, his eyes were red, and he didn't know if he was using a sword or a sword using him.

After a moment of silence, Bai Yao said to Tongtian:

"Thank you, sage, for the reminder."

Standing with his hands in his hands, walking among the strange flowers and grasses, the picture on the Zhuxian Sword has been moving with him.

As he walked, he said:

"I wanted to test Duobao to see if he would give the four swords of Zhuxian to others, but I didn't expect him to have it exclusively."

Bai Yao said calmly:

"Before sanctification, everyone is selfish."

"Doesn't Guangchengzi also monopolize the heavens and clouds?"

Tongtian was a little surprised, and asked with a smile:

"You know the name of that cloud?"

Bai Yao nodded and said:

"The great god of Pangu is transformed by the heroic righteousness, it is a treasure of the Heavenly Dao, and the Zhuxian Sword Array may not be able to break it."

"I haven't tried this seat," Tongtian said as if he was chatting casually with Bai Yao, "If the sword array is only for one person, it should be able to break it." ”

He paused, and then added:

"Kong Xuan can refine these two swords, you let him try it, but if it affects his mind, don't refine it."

Bai Yao's face was flat, and he said lightly:

"Duobao is a humane god who protects the people of the Great Shang, and the disciples of the sect can redeem their magic weapons with other things."

Unexpectedly, Tongtian shook his head, rejected the proposal, and said:

"Others are free, I hope Dazhu will do me a favor, and don't return the Zhuxian Sword and the Killing Immortal Sword to Duobao."

Hearing that Tongtian called himself with a great blessing, and did not let himself return the two fairy swords, Bai Yao nodded and said:

"Yes, but I need a reason, after all, Duobao is the senior brother of the Interception Sect, even if there is a dispute over the opportunity to become a saint, I don't want to shake the cooperation between the Great Shang and the Interception Sect."

Tongtian held this Huang Ting Sutra in his hand, roamed on the empty Penglai Island, and said lightly:

"It's this seat that cooperates with big businessmen, not Duobao."

Tongtian's expression was unprecedentedly peaceful, and the perennial sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes had disappeared a lot.

Although Taishang is in an immortal volcano, he can preach for him and Yuan Shi at any time.

Lingtai Qingming, he has successfully become a bystander of the catastrophe, not a person who has entered the catastrophe, and has untied the destiny that he has tied to his body.

But below the saints, there is no way to get rid of the destiny of heaven.

Tongtian knew that even if he sealed all his disciples or took them with him at any time, he couldn't stop their fate in the Great Tribulation.

Even because of his intervention, the end of the disciples will be even more tragic, and the vitality will be infinitely slim.

Tongtian said to Baiyao:

"The Divine List can keep their true spirits immortal, even if they are all dead, when the catastrophe is over, this seat can take a moment to reshape their bodies one by one."

"This seat will not be robbed, and the help that can be given to them, in addition to the cooperation with Dazhu, is only to give some magic weapons."

He stopped outside Jin Ling's cave mansion and continued:

"The Great Tribulation arises from the accumulation of karma, and karma comes from killing."

"Duobao has a lot of debts, if you hold the four swords of Zhuxian, it won't be long before you will be completely lost in the catastrophe and become a demon who only knows how to kill."

"Let Da Zhu take good care of the Zhu Xian Sword and the Killing Immortal Sword, but also to prevent him from being controlled by the robbery qi, Da Zhu told him like this."

Bai Yao threw an elixir that could replenish his mental power into his mouth, although it was of little use to him now, but it could stimulate his thinking.

He hid the gloom on his face and said calmly:

"The sect leader is a little biased, and the other disciples of the sect will not think that the four swords of Zhuxian are a test for Duobao, they will only feel that only Duobao has obtained such a magic weapon."

Tongtian walked to Biyou Palace, and replied:

"As you said, no one can believe before the opportunity to become holy, and this matter can make them all wary of each other, and they will not be gullible even if they are not gullible about it."

"This seat is very clear, if you kill all the same door, you can become holy, I'm afraid only Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming won't do it, the relationship between their brothers and sisters is very good."

He took one last look at Bai Yao and said softly:

"Fighting for the crossing, if you want to intercept that glimmer of life in the catastrophe, you will either never betray like Sanxiao and Komeito, or you will be selfish, I only hope that they can survive more."

With that, the picture disappears.

Bai Yao pondered for a long time, put the Zhuxian Sword and the Killing Immortal Sword beside him, and picked up the Haotian Mirror to refine it.

Until a day later.

The decree of the Dao Ancestor resounded through the Three Realms:

[The opportunity of sanctification, both in the calamity]

Subsequently, an endless intent of death emerged in the desolate world, and the monstrous calamity boiled in all things.

An illusory Hongmeng purple qi flashed away between heaven and earth.

Bai Yao, who was refining the magic weapon, raised his head and said softly:

"What about raising Gu?"

(End of chapter)