"No, why can you beat me five quasi-saints?"

Under the ancient tree, the golden candle branch stared at Rahu with resentment, gritted his teeth and said:

"Four of them killed you back then!"

On the small chessboard, the clouds and mist are ethereal.

The villain, who represents the forces of Taoism, was almost slaughtered by the forces of the Demon Sect.

The four demon gods of Hongjun, Yangmei, Qiankun, and Shichen, plus the first Qilin that Jin Zhuzhi saved in the early stage of the chess game, all fell in the Western world.

"Because I detonated the spiritual veins of the West," Rahu triumphantly pointed to the apocalyptic West on the chessboard:

"Back then, I just didn't have time, so I could only detonate Mount Meru, and I couldn't mobilize the spiritual veins of the entire West, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take a few more Hongjun."

The golden candlestick was dumbfounded, but he didn't know how to refute it.

She could find a way to keep one of the three ancient overlords, and even start hunting down the Demon Ancestor on the chessboard at the beginning of the Great Tribulation.

Conversely, Rahu can also detonate the entire West in a frenzy.

"Wait......"

She looked at the situation in the small world of the chessboard and found a clue:

"The four swords of Zhu Immortal plus the god-killing spear baptized by the blood of the overlord can break the heavens Qingyun, yes, but that is because of the influence of the fierce qi on the righteous qi of Haoran, how could the explosion in the west destroy the heavens Qingyun?"

She clenched her little fists and said hatefully to Rahu:

"Okay, yes, bullied me for being young, didn't you?"

Rahu's face was a little unnatural, and he explained intermittently:

"The ancient Western world was the place where the spiritual energy of the entire flood was most abundant...... The power of the explosion will definitely be ......"

Before the words were finished, a figure of a Taoist appeared on the side of the chessboard:

"This little friend is right, Haoran righteousness can only be broken by the ultimate ferocious qi, and detonating the West can only shake Qingyun one or two at most."

Compared to the difficulty when he appeared in the Netherworld, Hongjun showed his full body at this moment.

He pointed at the chessboard, as if he was just passing by:

"And at that time, the spiritual veins in various places have already communicated, and the spiritual veins in the central and northern parts will dredge out the spiritual energy before the western spiritual veins explode."

He glanced at Rahu and said lightly:

"You can detonate Mount Meru because the poor road needs Western cause and effect."

Accompanied by someone, Jin Zhuzhi was not afraid of this Heavenly Dao Dao Ancestor at all, looked him up and down, and sneered:

"With the collapse of Mount Meru and the leakage of Western Spiritual Qi as the cause, the fruit of the Journey to the West Tribulation and the Great Prosperity of the West can be introduced, so that you and the Heavenly Dao can sacrifice the future, right?"

"Xiaoyou is really smart," Hongjun smiled kindly, but the look in his eyes was cold and ruthless: "Being able to bypass the Poor Dao and the Heavenly Dao and enter the Zixiao Palace can be described as an amazing means." ”

"Hehe, there's so much you don't know."

The fawn had a dismissive expression.

Luo Hu also knew that Hongjun was coming now, which meant that Dazhu's plan had indeed succeeded.

The human calamity was suppressed, and the Dao Fruit Container ran to the Nether Realm without doing anything.

The spell that ran through time was forced to stop.

Rahu said to the old man in a leisurely tone:

"Fellow Daoist, over the years, this seat has combed through some past events and found some very interesting things."

He stared into Hongjun's eyes and asked word by word:

"You and I don't have the space escape technique to raise our eyebrows, let alone the power of time, and we are in charge of the important two realms of immortals and demons, and we should have fallen under Pangu's Open Heaven Axe, but why...... Did we all survive in a daze? ”

"When you are dead, tell you." Hongjun didn't seem to be in a hurry, or it was useless to be in a hurry, and his tone and demeanor were completely different from when he was in the Heavenly Dao space.

He sat down on the edge of the chessboard and said:

"Because the Heavenly Dao chose the Poor Dao, and the Poor Dao chose you."

The future battle between Heaven Dao and humanity has nothing to hide, and if he dares to say the word "ending" to Bai Yao in the Heavenly Dao space, it means that he regards him as the same existence as himself.

was stolen by the golden candle branch, and betrayed by his disciples, Hongjun's anger in the Heavenly Dao space was like a pretend.

He asked Yuya Kane-eda:

"Where's the medicine?"

Jin Candle Branch yawned and said:

"You're so bullish that you don't know how to count yourself?"

Hongjun smiled and shook his head:

"The growth rate of Ziyao has exceeded my imagination."

He looked around at the mythological illusions around him, smiled and said bluntly:

"Not long after the invasion of the Heavenly Dao, the Great Dao has transformed to such a point, and if the Poor Dao wants to deduce, it will take a lot of energy, and now there is no time to spare."

The golden candle branch maintained the avenue, and it became a little more upright:

"Stop talking nonsense, Daoguo, we want it too, otherwise everyone will die together."

Hongjun saw that she was finally serious, so he wanted to drag her into his own rhythm through words, and pretended to ponder:

"It's a bit tricky......"

The next moment, Jin Candlezhi's eyes lit up, as if he had heard something extremely interesting:

"Difficult? Then don't do it! ”

She suddenly stood up in the stunned eyes of Hongjun and Rahu, and lifted the chessboard with great joy.

The clouds and mist dispersed, and the "flood" was destroyed.

She used the power of creation to pinch out a big mallet, pointed at Hongjun and warned:

"Lao Deng! There is only one Great Heavenly Venerable in the flood wilderness! That's my little deer great Tianzun! ”

The incomparably out-of-the-box thinking made Hongjun completely unable to keep up with the rhythm, squinting his eyes and saying:

"Poor Dao wants to talk to people who speak well about this."

Xiaolu completely diverted the topic just now, and Bai Yao's purpose in letting her stay here was to try to make Hongjun show his flaws.

Her cute little face had a fierce expression, "I'm not human!" Am I human or not? ”

Hongjun's heart was filled with coldness, "What does this mean?" ”

Rahu comprehended and sang a harmonious way:

"Do you know what this place is? This is the world, the territory of the Great Blessing. It's not the same when you're sitting here as if you were sitting here. ”

He set up the chessboard, his chin in his hands, and a smile on his face:

"You sit here, you have to show sincerity to us. We sit here and don't have to take anything. ”

Xiaolu was very excited, and shouted at Hongjun:

"People ask you if you're sincere!!"

Hongjun frowned and said dissatisfiedly:

"Illusory things, inadequacies and schemes!"

“……”

Jin Zhuzhi and Rahu suddenly retracted, and Qi Shushu stared at him.

The fawn was the first to ask:

"Why don't you leave if you don't have enough to plan?"

Luo Hu smiled, "Of course, the power of the Immortal Dao is useless to Dazhu, and it is subject to others." ”

Hongjun's eyes were calm, and he suddenly looked at the east, and said lightly:

"It turns out that I went to the ruins."

trapped the Dragon Clan's Heavenly Dao Formation and told him that the Dragon Clan was out of trouble.

The ruins were blocked.

He turned around and said indifferently:

"Subject to others? Poor Dao just wanted to give Ziyao a chance. ”

"If Poor Dao tells Sanqing about the Dao Fruit, and let them get the opportunity to have the Dao Fruit at the cost of killing the sub-medicine, do you think Sanqing will agree?"

If the three halals can control the avenue of power, this sentence is really a killer move.

But Jin Zhuzhi didn't think so, sat down on the chessboard again, and said indifferently:

"Then let them come."

Luo Hu is not Ren Hongjun's appearance, "Daoist friends are too whimsical, even if Sanqing can control the Great Dao of Force, what if they can exert Pangu's full strength?" ”

After a pause, he added:

"You and I both know that power can bring chaos back to nothingness. If they can really do this, it is now up to us to cooperate against them. ”

One is the old man who had a dispute over the Great Dao, and the other is a deer demon who can't even perceive the rhyme of the Dao fruit.

For the first time in many years, Hongjun couldn't grasp the situation.

The three of them fell silent.

It was the roar of the dragon that shook the nine heavens in the east, and he didn't pay attention to it.

After a long time, Hongjun said:

"The Dao of Ziyao made the poor Dao feel the ultimate danger, even more dangerous than the axe light of Pangu back then."

He looked around at the mythological scene around him and said to himself:

"It's not his avenue, or he has another avenue."

A faint purple light flashed in the eyes of the golden candlestick.

The next moment, she disappeared in place.

What appeared in turn was a white medicine that shrunk the golden hoop rod into the size of a needle tip.

Rahu also disappeared, and the whole song of the dynasty ......

No, there are only white medicine and Hongjun left in the whole world.

"You can grow to the point where you can destroy the body of a Heavenly Dao Saint in just a few years, and you really can't imagine it."

Hongjun sighed lightly.

Bai Yao's dark eyes were like calm lake water, and he said expressionlessly:

"Tell me, what chance are you going to give me?"

Hongjun was wearing a simple Taoist robe, with an ethereal breath, obviously not being here.

"Let the poor road see your avenue, the avenue that can make the poor road fearful, and there is always a danger of life and death."

"No matter how you hide it, with that Dao fruit, the poor Dao can feel the crisis."

He made a compromise:

"As long as the poor road is sure that there is no threat to that avenue, or the poor road finds a way to protect himself after witnessing it......"

"Poor Dao is willing to share the Dao fruit with you, and heaven and man will join hands to rule all time and space."

“……”

The Dao of the End of the Law is the thing that the white medicine depends on for survival, and if it is not proven, he will disappear completely.

So he couldn't say yes.

He turned the chessboard into a tea table, waved his hand and poured a cup of tea for Hongjun, which could be regarded as returning the tea used in Zixiao Palace.

"You first tell me how to inherit the Dao Fruit, let me try, and I will show the Dao."

Hearing this, Hongjun smiled and called Shixi's name into the air.

The next moment, Shi Xi came directly from the Nether to the ancient tree.

"Disciple see Master Daozu, see Dazhu."

He saluted in turn.

Hongjun's mind moved, and the heavenly luck on Shi Xi's body was completely dissipated.

"Whatever you want to do, just do it."

The world is full of mythical avenues, so Bai Yao can confirm that this is true Shixi, so he condensed all the power of the chessboard and threw out a white light.

The white light merges into the center of Shixi's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, everything in Shixi was synchronized on the chessboard.

A body harder than a chaotic beast, an endless sea of spiritual power, and a true spirit that is invincible......

The most important thing is the Tao fruit that he returns to his state of mind.

The heart of the pavilion does not make waves, and there is a sword hanging in the middle of the lake.

The whole body is snow-white, engraved with Taoist texts, the hilt of the sword is engraved with the word Da Luo, and the tip of the sword points directly to the lake.

It is the golden immortal fruit of Shixi.

"If you want to build the avenue, such as forging a sword, exercising filth, you will see stainless steel, and you will be brave and unstaggered, and you will be a wonderful weapon. Light and heavy holy, rise Daluo. ”

Bai Yao remembered the scriptures he saw in the dream of Zhongnanshan, and his eyebrows and eyes were lowered.

He can reproduce everything in Shixi, except for this Da Luo sword.

This sword is the Dao Fruit itself.

A Dao Fruit that transcends all time and space, a Dao Fruit that even Chaos would rather restart than destroy.

Can't be reproduced, can't be snatched.

From the beginning of Shixi's cultivation, the Dao Fruit began to descend.

Hongjun stayed in the Heavenly Dao space, not to let the Dao Fruit come, but to wait to inherit the Dao Fruit.

It is even said that it has already begun to undertake.

Therefore, when the Heavenly Dao was invaded, he could use the Dao Essence of the Dao Fruit to resist.

"Is that so......"

Bai Yao's tone couldn't hear the emotion.

"Shixi, you go back." Hongjun motioned for Xiao Daotong to leave.

"The disciple retired."

Shi Xi took out the bronze mirror and returned to the Nether.

Hongjun said bluntly to Baiyao:

"Little friend, it is impossible for Poor Dao to directly tell you the way to undertake, that is unrealistic."

"You can get rid of the power of the Immortal Dao that even the saints can't detect, and control the world with the Great Dao, you can indeed prevent the Dao Fruit from coming, and let you and I both die in the apocalypse brought by chaos."

"But as long as you show the Dao, the poor Dao is willing to share everything with you, and if there is a grievance, it will be resolved after proving the fruit of the Dao."

He folded his hands on his sleeves and whispered:

"If you want to live, you want to live."

Bai Yao slowly raised his eyes and asked:

"What if not?"

Hongjun stared at him, and there was some invisible oppression in his words:

"If not, the poor Dao will give Sanqing the opportunity to inherit the Dao Fruit, and then put the raised eyebrows in and force out your avenue, even if you can't force it out, it can force you to be unable to continue to suppress the world."

"Is this a threat?" Bai Yao suddenly laughed, as if he didn't care about Sanqing and the power of raising his eyebrows.

Hongjun bowed his head, "Sanqing can't resist the temptation brought by that Dao fruit, and he is very interested in you." ”

Bai Yao took a deep breath and said the same thing as Jin Candle Branch:

"Then let them come."

Hongjun frowned slightly, "Xiaoyou can't help but be entrusted, what about Houtu and Nuwa?" Sanqing can only use one-tenth of the power of the avenue, and it can easily solve you, let alone raise your eyebrows. ”

Bai Yao shook his head, there was a chaotic thunder explosion on his body, stared at Hongjun and said indifferently:

"Fellow Daoist, before the end comes, I will be immortal."

He has achieved spatial eternity, and his peak state is projected on all the spaces of this time and space.

Unless Sanqing can make the entire plane disappear like the evil stars, he can be resurrected countless times.

Uncovering the end of the Dharma Road, Houtu will definitely turn against Hongjun on the condition of letting Hongjun keep the desolate land.

It's a pity that he found that the leylines of the human world cannot be destroyed, otherwise he can still use the destruction of the human world as a threat.

The earthly leyline, with its humane emptiness, is where it was born.

"Immortal?"

Hongjun didn't seem to believe it.

Neither he nor Tiandao knew what the end of humanity was, because according to the normal timeline, he and Tiandao had died long before that ending came.

He felt it was some kind of humane ending.

In a new system of cultivation, humanity replaces the way of heaven and becomes the master of everything.

The matter of Baiyao's creation of the cultivation system, as well as the matter of the innate chaotic body, made him make a wrong judgment and couldn't think of the end of the Dharma era.

"Since Xiaoyou is unwilling, I hope that under the siege of Sanqing and Yangmei, you can still prevent the breeding of demons in the world."

"At that time, the poor Dao will give you all the methods of inheriting the Dao fruit."

Hongjun got up, and his figure began to distort illusory.

"Waiting to come."

Bai Yao got up to see off the guests until Hongjun disappeared.

He was the only one left in the world.

He stood alone, his mountain-like back did not shake at all, and there were only two bones left on his robe.

Inside the Temple of the Great Shang, a newly emerged golden island shines brightly.

In reality, he looked at the horizon, the quiet night was heavy, the light was hazy, and the cold soaked dissolved the moon.

His gaze passed through the nine heavens and cast himself into the chaos beyond the desolation.

In the darkness.

There seems to be thunder brewing.

The flame burns.

"It's empty."

Bai Yao opened his hand to the night sky, constantly consuming himself.

Until Kokomi turned into a small puddle.

The other half of the thinking that was stripped out pushed open the door to the catastrophe.

(End of chapter)