The gate of the imperial palace has never been closed, and every word has been passed on.

Outside the door, Lu Jianxue was ignorant, while Zhao Zheng was clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.

Immortal is expensive, but humanity is not expensive?

Immortals are destined to be higher than people and unified over people?

Where did such bullshit come from!

Zhao Zheng listened to the arguments in the imperial palace, his face flashed with dazed and angry, and his heart was beating vigorously,

The sound of a dragon's groan gradually rose from his body, as if he had a comprehension.

Zhao Zheng suddenly understood what he should do.

"If I rule the mountains and rivers of the world."

He whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"When the heavens are cut down with humanity, the evil immortals are punished, the immortals are established, the immortals are listed, the Buddhas are numbered, the gods are called, and the ghosts are ordered."

At the same time, the immortal officials and priests who watched from a distance through several heavenly domes were all shaking their heads and sighing.

Tai Bai Xing's eyes flickered, stroked his long beard, and said quietly:

"From this point of view, Lu Sheng's Dao heart is afraid."

Li Jingmo put his hands on the pagoda and said:

"That's the first [human saint] in the ancient world, and he is the descendant of the Taishang lineage. Inheritance! Will the one from Tushi Palace really sit back and watch Lu Shengdao's heart collapse? ”

"It's impossible." Tai Bai Xing shook his head and said: "It's just about the Tao, if you lose, you can only blame yourself, the one in the Tushi Palace will never be able to protect your shortcomings like this."

Before the words were finished, in the arguing palace of Emperor Chen, there was a sudden sound of laughter.

"That's what you're waiting for."

Well?

Tai Bai Xing was slightly stunned, this voice. Something familiar.

The gazes of the great immortal officials followed the void, through the open gate of the cave of Emperor Gouchen's palace, and looked towards the scene in it.

But I saw that the ordinary, ordinary, and unremarkable old peasant raised his head, as if coughing, and bent his waist.

Hey??

The immortals and gods were shocked, when did this mortal enter?

Oh, it turns out that it's been in there all along.

Why is it not impressive?

Tai Bai Xing was a little confused:

"I just found out that there is an old peasant in the imperial palace, but it's strange, a mortal, he dares to interject in the debate between the emperor and the human saint, you know"

His voice stopped abruptly.

If it was really an ordinary old farmer, how could his voice spread to the Thirty-Three Heavens?

If he was really an ordinary old farmer, how could he only find out and see it now?

If he is really an ordinary old farmer, how can he lead the green ox through a hundred years and walk to the heavenly dome of the West Pole? ?

Tai Bai Xing's scalp exploded suddenly, and Li Jing on the side obviously figured this out, and even guessed who the old farmer was.

He only felt a high-frequency tremor from his spine to the tips of his hair, and he reluctantly swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly:

"Too white. You like, you seem to have guessed wrong. ”

The two great immortal officials looked at each other, and they didn't dare to speak, only to see that in the imperial palace, the old peasant with his waist bent down closed the gate of the imperial palace lightly, cutting off all sight.

"Gou Chen is going to be unlucky." Tai Bai Xing said silently.

………………

Gou Chen Emperor's Palace.

The old peasant bent down and walked to the gate of the imperial palace with difficulty, and his two palms closed the entrance of the imperial palace as heavy as a complete world.

'Squeak~Boom!!' ’

With the loud sound of the door closing, the entire imperial palace shook,

Then, in the terrifying gaze of the great figure, the old farmer slowly turned around, stood beside the green cow, and smiled peacefully and warmly:

"You say, if the strong are the best, they will be more noble, and they can manipulate the weaker ones at will, but is this so?"

As he spoke, the old farmer gently patted Lu Xuan, who was coughing up blood, and the latter's collapsed Dao heart gradually stabilized.

Before the throne, there was cold sweat sliding down Emperor Gouchen's forehead, he smiled reluctantly, and said dryly:

"I've seen it. I have seen Taiqing Daode Da Tianzun. ”

Saying that, this moment ago, he was still high up, casually pinching the majestic figure of the overlapping universe, bending down and bowing, respectful and respectful.

The old farmer didn't pay attention to him, just looked at the Taoist beside him, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Xuan."

Lu Xuan came back to his senses, flipped down from Qingniu, calmed down his agitated mind, and said respectfully:

"Teacher, I'm here."

The old farmer smiled again and said:

"Beat him."

There was more sweat on the forehead of the majestic figure.

Lu Xuan made a salute honestly, a little relieved, and called Lao Li, who had been a teacher for more than a hundred years, although he was used to it later, but this psychological pressure.

He smiled wryly:

"Teacher, I can't beat it."

'Goodong'

At this time, the majestic figure above swallowed his saliva and spoke dryly:

"Great Tianzun, I and Sage Lu are just arguing, just arguing, and never bullying the small with the big"

The old peasant glanced at him lightly:

"Didn't you say that if you are better than you, you can do whatever you want?"

As he spoke, he yawned, looked at Lu Xuan again, and said with a smile:

"It's okay if you can't beat him, the teacher will make him weaker, and that's it."

When the words fell, the old farmer slapped out slowly, and the hair on the back of the Emperor of the Shanggong exploded, wanting to dodge,

But that palm encompasses all the heavens, all the worlds, all the timelines and time nodes, and presents the characteristics of [established] in terms of fate and cause and effect, and it is impossible to dodge at all.

At the same time as the palm is out, the palm has fallen.

'Bang!! ’

Emperor Gou Chen was knocked to the ground, and his body, which had only healed a little, collapsed directly, and the injuries lasted through the ages.

He coughed up a mouthful of emperor blood, which was flawless and flawless, and just wanted to say mercy, but it turned out to be another slap down.

'Bang!! ’

The second palm is struck on the soul.

This was followed by the third palm, which was drawn on the Daoji.

One palm shatters the true body of the Great Emperor, one palm shatters the flawless true spirit, and one palm smashes the Tongtian Dao Foundation!

The eyes of the majestic figure were scattered, and the overlapping universe that was floating around him disappeared, and his qi plummeted.

From the [Da Luo] that jumped out of the years to the [Heavens] that reflected the heavens and was everywhere, and then fell to the [Immortal] with endless lifespan, this can be stopped.

The old farmer clapped his palms and said with a smile:

"Okay, beat him."

"Yes!"

Lu Xuan looked at the Emperor Gou Chen Shanggong who was lying on the ground coughing up blood, his eyes were scattered, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he rubbed his hands and stepped forward.

"I have infinite strength, and immortality is unstoppable."

As soon as he said it, ten thousand laws followed, and infinite strength converged on Lu Xuan's body, he picked up the Emperor of Gou Chen Shanggong, raised his fist, and smashed it down!

"Pleaded guilty?"

The realm was suppressed in the first immortal level, Emperor Gou Chen, who was smashed by his fist, and was about to speak, when his fist fell again.

'Bang! ’

This emperor, who rules the West Pole and holds the army, was smashed into the ground of the imperial palace, and the gravel was densely covered.

Lu Xuan thought of the hundred cities that were slaughtered, the rampant drought, and the 100,000-mile frozen scene, his eyes were a little red, and he strode forward.

"Plead guilty!"

When the words fell, the fist also fell like raindrops, punch after punch, and Emperor Gou Chen, whose mood and soul were also suppressed by the old peasants, couldn't bear such pain at all, and involuntarily let out a miserable cry!

'Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ’

Lu Xuan didn't use the rest of the supernatural means, he didn't use the killing arts, the magic of heaven and earth, he used the purest and most simple fist, punch after punch! !

The gate of the imperial palace was closed, cutting off all sight, but the old peasant still left a gap for the sound to spread.

The dull sound of fists to flesh and the miserable howl of Emperor Gou Chen also spread throughout the Thirty-Three Heavens, the West Pole Heavenly Palace and the other four heavenly courts.

Even the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the spiritual mountain heard it, and they all stopped chanting, and looked sideways at the West Pole Heavenly Palace, looking dull.

"Mercy, mercy." Shakyamuni looked a little strange, folded his hands, and chanted in a low voice.

In the Central Heavenly Court, the corpse of the emperor sitting in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall listened to the wailing of the emperor in the west, and a smile appeared on his face,

This smile grew stronger and stronger, until it evolved into a loud laughter, which shook the entire Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and even the entire Miluo Heavenly Palace!

And on the clouds, the expressions of many immortal officials and gods also became extremely complicated.

Tai Bai Xing and Li Jing looked at each other silently, looking at each other, and they were speechless.

The howls continued, and the sound of fists falling continued to sound, for ten days and nights, without stopping.

It wasn't until ten days later that the miserable sound in the imperial palace stopped, and the Taoist indifferent questions could be heard from it, word by word:

"But, confess, guilt?"

The immortals pricked up their ears in fear.

After a long silence and dead silence,

In the palace of Emperor Gouchen, a weak voice sounded.

"Yes."

The Immortal Buddha was in an uproar.

The trembling immortal officials and gods of the West Pole Heavenly Palace all changed color, and Zhao Zheng, who was standing outside the gate of the Imperial Palace, suddenly laughed,

And in the imperial palace, the Taoist people were also laughing, laughing and crying.

"Not enough."

He said.

Lu Xuan's eyes were still red, staring at the inhuman-shaped Emperor Gou Chen Shanggong, and his fist fell hard, accompanied by a weak cry of pain,

He repeated:

"It's not enough."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Xuan withdrew his fists soaked in the emperor's blood, held the ancient tree branch in his hand, and said coldly:

"If you have confessed your sins, I will condemn you, will you admit it?"

Emperor Gou Chen was paralyzed on the ground, and his body was torn apart, from his body, cultivation to his soul and heart, he was suppressed to a very low level by the old peasants.

Otherwise, how could the dignified [Da Luo] not even be able to endure the pain of flesh and skin?

He raised his head weakly and sighed softly:

"Admit punishment."

Gou Chen suddenly guessed Taishang's intentions, and knew that if he didn't admit punishment, this matter could not be stopped, in case Taishang lifted the chessboard regardless of the great changes in history, he was afraid that he would really die completely!

At this time, Lu Xuan, who was stained with the blood of the emperor, lowered his eyelids, and said lightly:

"Then I will sentence you, in the eyes of the immortals in the heavenly firmament, receive nine thousand lashes, and then enter the underworld, and the criminal law of the eighteen hells will each last for a thousand years, and then enter reincarnation, accumulate millions of merits, and save thousands of people, before you can eliminate the sins and eliminate the evils, can you accept it?"

"Accept!"

Gou Chen gasped heavily.

"Good."

Lu Xuan picked up Emperor Gou Chen, pushed open the gate of the imperial palace, and under the silent gaze of the immortal Buddha, he threw the emperor in front of the hall and raised the ancient branch in his hand.

He said:

"This whip hits the true soul directly, hits the soul directly, and receives a whip, such as receiving a punishment of ten thousand years, it is difficult for the immortal Buddha to be."

The words followed, the ancient branches trembled slightly, and the mysterious and mysterious lines were wrapped around them.

In the next moment, under the frightened gaze of the Heavenly Immortal Buddha, the Taoist whipped down with a tree branch, and the screams started again.

The emperor's blood flew sideways, and occasionally one or two drops fell into the world, and the innate substance and divine essence in it exploded.

A vast tide of vitality was formed, blessing the whole world.

Countless people walked out of their homes, raised their heads, and looked into the sky, and could vaguely see a figure holding a whip and falling towards another figure, one after another.

Some people say that it is the sage of Lu who holds the whip, and it is a god who receives the whip.

For mortals, the lord of a heavenly court is God.

And at this time, on the clouds.

Until the whip fell nine thousand times, Lu Xuan said in front of the immortals and gods, and then said with words, coming to the ghost gate and calling the Yellow Spring of the Nine Shadows.

The ghost gate was closed, and the ten halls of Yama greeted each other, and there was an emperor in the east, and a giant also came.

"East Pole Heavenly Court, East Pole Qinghua, I have seen the Great Heavenly Venerable, I have seen the Lu Sage."

Lu Xuan raised his head and squinted slightly, the emperor of the East Pole Heavenly Court?

The old farmer on the side smiled and gave him popular science:

"Qinghua, the commander of the Yin Cao Prefecture, you sentence Gou Chen to the punishment of 18,000 years and 18 hells, ordinary ghosts and gods dare not carry out this punishment, I will call him."

Gou Chen, who was covered in scars, trembled slightly.

The old farmer coughed and added:

"East and West are opposite, these two little guys are mortal enemies."

Lu Xuan came to his senses, picked up Emperor Gou Chen, threw it to the Lord of the Eastern Pole Heavenly Court, and said in a deep voice:

"Then Emperor Lao will punish him."

"Sage Lu is polite." Emperor Qinghua smiled and said, "If you have free time, please invite Sage Lu to come to my East Pole Heavenly Court as a guest." ”

Lu Xuan was silent for a moment, bowing slightly:

"Definitely."

Emperor Qinghua didn't stay long, and after making a salute to the old peasant, he carried Gou Chen, who had been shackled and cultivated, and entered the underworld in one step and disappeared.

Lu Xuan stood in place, looking around at the huge West Pole Heavenly Palace, the ancient branches in his hands were soaked with the blood of the emperor, and his body was also full of the blood of the emperor, constantly dripping.

After venting, he was in a trance.

"Ahem."

The old farmer didn't pay attention to the gaze of the Heavenly Immortal Buddha, and chuckled at his apprentice:

"This trip has come to this point, what you have done this time, do you have any feelings?"

Lu Xuan nodded, then shook his head again.

The old farmer didn't care, but asked again:

"What did you do when you went to the West Pole Heavenly Palace to ask about your sin?"

Lu Xuan wiped the emperor's blood on his face, his chest rose and fell, and he replied softly:

"Ask for sins for the mountains and rivers of the world, and ask for sins for all the people of the world."

"What should I do after I ask about my sin?"

Lu Xuan looked sideways, his gaze pierced through the void, and looked at the rest of the Heavenly Court, and some immortals avoided his gaze.

He said:

"After that, if any immortal god dares to send disasters at will and cause resentment among the people, I should be held accountable."

As he spoke, Lu Xuan's eyes deepened:

"The mountains and rivers in the world, I'll take a photo."

Some of the immortals had a solemn look in their eyes, this

The old farmer smiled gently, waved his hand to cover the heavens, to cover the peep of the immortal Buddha, and then said:

"For all the people, some of the immortals, whether it is a disaster or a calamity, for Gou Chen and some of the immortals, what are you?"

Lu Xuan was silent for a moment and replied:

"It's a disaster, it's a disaster, it's a calamity."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned.

The Nine Realms of Earth Immortals are the nine tribulations of history.

Now that the Nine Tribulations have been experienced, what will be the extreme realm of the Earth Immortals? The catastrophe has been experienced, and it should probably be.

Incarnate the Doom.

He suddenly became enlightened, and saw the light through the clouds.

The old farmer yawned and said lightly:

"For the calamity, you can enter the extreme of the earth immortals, and you are the calamity of the immortal Buddha, and the calamity of [Da Luo]."

"There is no one before, and there is no one after."

"When there is, there is no supreme foundation, stand."

After some words, Lu Xuan was stunned and closed his eyes.

Within the body, the breath soared, and in a breath, the muscles and bones hummed, the spirit rolled, and the vitality roared!

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was added to his body, and he could feel that he was ushering in a complete transformation, and a great evolution was taking place at the fundamental level of life!

In the realm of the Nine Tribulations of the Earth Immortals, any of the calamities can enter the extreme realm of the Earth Immortals, and the greater the [calamity] of the servant, the more benefits will be.

But how big a calamity can the earth immortal do?

Therefore, there are very few ancient earth immortals, and the most famous one is a certain [Earth Immortal Ancestor], who served as the [Shou Tribulation], and now he is one of the [Da Luo].

And what Lu Xuan inherited was the calamity of the Immortal Buddha.

He felt the great change in his body, and smiled sideways:

"Teacher, you're pushing me to the opposite side of the Heavenly Immortal Buddha."

The old farmer's eyes were blazing and he smiled:

"But what do you want?"

"But I asked for it."

Lu Xuan nodded very seriously, and in his body, his aura was still soaring and transforming.

The old farmer chuckled and said:

"The fourth scripture I pass on to you is the [Taishang Tianque Chapter], which corresponds to the realm of [Chaotianque], you should listen well."

He confided in the wonderful law, a mysterious and mysterious scripture and Lu Xuan listened!

Lu Xuan shook his vitality, followed the content of the [Taishang Tianque Chapter], and completely crossed the gate of heaven!

[Chaotianque], into.

As soon as he entered the heavens, he proved the realm of true immortals, and the blessings brought by the [Tribulation of Immortals and Buddhas] and the merits and Taoist rhymes accumulated in the world for one hundred and sixty-three years of preaching exploded!

Even the blood of Emperor Gou Chen was integrated into his body under the old peasant's thoughts!

Lu Xuan let out a low roar, and the realm skyrocketed!!

Nine true immortals, eight true immortals, seven true immortals

The accumulation of extreme horror made Lu Xuan soar into the sky!

Three true immortals, two true immortals

A product of true immortals, become!

It's not over yet, Emperor Gou Chen's blood is still tirelessly transforming Lu Xuan's body, and he is also stained with the breath of iron-blooded soldiers!

The position of the [Human Saint] shook, and the ancient branch in Lu Xuan's hand also underwent a great transformation again, taking a step forward from the original immortal level of the supreme treasure, in the light of the mottled emperor's blood,

The ancient branches of the ancient tree reflect all the existence and absence of the current space, and all the heavens, worlds, and worlds, and turn into the treasure of the [Heavenly Realm]!

Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it has passed.

Lu Xuan opened his eyes, the divine light was rippling, and the heavens and the earth were humming.

"Good, good, good!" The old farmer stroked his hands and laughed.

Lu Xuan hurriedly bowed and bowed, he also understood the meaning of what the teacher did, and let himself turn into the [Tribulation of Immortals and Buddhas] in the fairyland, and now he can't see anything.

But Lu Xuan had a hunch that the calamity he was responsible for would be able to explode into infinite mysteries in the future!

The old peasant laughed three times, and the thirty-three heavens shook violently, and the immortals and Buddhas were stunned!

After three laughs, the old farmer took a breath and said with blazing eyes:

"Xiao Xuan, what you have done here is extreme, what you have done this time, the rest of the Dao Fruits have their eyes on you, after returning to the [present world], don't come back in a short time."

Lu Xuan's expression became solemn and he listened quietly.

The old farmer continued:

"[This world] is more special, even the Dao Fruit can't cast his gaze, and he can't interfere with it, the next time you go back to the ancient times, you can try to change your identity, change your face, and I will cover it for you, but you can temporarily get out of the eyes of the Dao Fruit."

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say something, the old farmer waved his hand to stop him and said:

"Zhao Zheng asked him to return to the Qin Kingdom, Xiao Jianxue I will take it to Tushi Palace, temporarily follow me in the realm of true immortals, before the big product, it is the accumulation, you have accumulated enough, and the big product lies in the weight of heaven and earth, do you understand?"

Lu Xuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Students understand."

The old farmer bowed slightly, and said with a smile:

"Well, next time I come, I'll take you to meet your senior brother. By the way, I see that the long river of time is about to usher in a high tide, and there may be great changes in the [present world] where you are, be careful, be careful, be careful. ”

As he spoke, he gently pushed, and a small tower fell in front of Lu Xuan, blooming with seventy-two colors of Shenhua.

"The Qingping Sword given to you by your third master must remember not to use it easily, you can't control it, and if you slash down, it will cause the worlds to collapse and the years will be silent."

"And [the present world] will change, this tower is called the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, you hold it, you can protect yourself, hang above your head, and you are congenitally undefeated."

Lu Xuan took the small tower ignorantly, raised his head, and just wanted to make a salute, but saw that the old farmer had disappeared.

"Go back, go back." The teacher's smiling voice came.

The surrounding cover disappeared, and the eyes of countless immortals and Buddhas looked over, Lu Xuan was slightly in a trance, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

The eyes of the Heavenly Immortal Buddha fell, and he only saw the emperor's blood flowing all over the ground.

The years are long.

Rubbing the small tower, feeling the mighty power of his own true fairyland, Lu Xuan lowered his head, overlooking the ancient Spring and Autumn Period, and sighed lightly.

"Next time, do you have to change your identity? Xuanhuang has no God? ”

He frowned, his gaze moved back, and he landed on the long river corresponding to [Great Qin], and he had an idea in his heart.

Lu Xuan smiled, stretched his waist, put away the Taishang Dao robe and Taishang Dao crown, and returned to his true face at dusk, redoing his young body.

It's just that after two hundred years, he has returned to his youth, but he is no longer a teenager, full of vicissitudes.

The young man glanced at the spring and autumn years again, a look of nostalgia flashed on his face, and then he laughed, and said to himself:

"Well, following the teacher, I don't know what kind of appearance Xiao Jianxue will become."

"Two hundred years."

"Next time, Xiaozheng should dominate the mountains and rivers, right?"

He sighed softly, a look of loneliness on his face, let go of his limitations, and flew towards the downstream of the long river of years with the force of traction.

"Two hundred years of big dreams, when you come, you will be immortal, and you will be a true immortal when you return."

"It's time to go back."

"Spring and autumn mountains and rivers, I have illuminated."

(The last hour of November, ask for a monthly pass, hehehe)

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