Above the years, beyond the heavens, the worlds, and the worlds.

Houtu was extremely aggrieved, and was inexplicably cut down by this lame Taoist, and his eyes were a little red:

"Good, good."

She didn't laugh angrily:

"Shangqing, do you want to start a real Dao Fruit War!"

The lame Taoist rolled his eyes with a smile:

"Not really."

"Then why are you like this?" Hou Tu reprimanded.

And the lame Daoist said with a smile while controlling the Zhuxian Sword Formation Town to the back soil:

"I'm a barbarian!"

Houtu's expression froze, and he jumped like thunder.

She crossed her apricot eyebrows, supported the reincarnation of the world with one hand, and pressed down the six realms of the ten thousand realms with one palm, and the big destruction light struck at the lame Taoist, and was easily resolved by the other party, leisurely.

There is no way, the post-earth holds reincarnation, holding life and death, but the lame Taoist is the embodiment of silence, end, death, etc., reincarnation turns, and the six realms rise and fall, but for him there is only vitality.

After laughing for a moment, the lame Taoist smiled:

"Why should the mother be so irritable, why should she be as knowledgeable as a barbarian like me"

Before he finished speaking, the lame Taoist looked stunned.

He sensed that the Qingping sword in his own had reappeared in the world.

What are you doing, this bastard!!

If you attract the gaze of the rest of the Dao Fruits, then the stinky boy will be in trouble!

The lame Daoist's expression was gloomy, and he quickly returned to calm, noticing that Haotian seemed to help cover up, and for the time being, he had not attracted the attention of the Dao Fruits.

But just in case

Immediately, his heart was horizontal, and the four swords of Zhuxian turned into four mouths of Tongtian Divine Mountain, nailed to the back soil, and a small hammer appeared in his hand.

There is endless innate thunder circulating on it, implying the changes of fire, feng shui, but it is thrown towards the two big Buddhas who are watching the excitement from afar.

Caught off guard, the two Buddhas who were eating melons were smashed squarely.

The top of the two Buddhas' heads is like a pimple-like bun, and one can be born after a catastrophe.

A total of one hundred and eight pieces, symbolizing one hundred and eight final calamities.

At this time, one hundred and eight buns became one hundred and nine

Seeing this, the lame Taoist Yile:

"Hey, it's good now, you two have gone through a lot of calamity in vain!"

"Supernatant!"

The big Buddha holding the Western Elysium grinned in pain, and touched a small bag bulging out of his head, and the fire and feng shui riots in the small bag, which couldn't be eliminated at all!

This moment does not hurt much, and it is extremely insulting.

The two Buddha Lords were furious, one threw the Western Elysium directly, and the other smashed the giant tree on his head.

The lame Taoist did not dodge or dodge, and sighed:

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

The three Dao fruits, the three Dao attainers joined hands, and the lame Daoist hugged his head and ran away, while fleeing, he turned back and shouted:

"Although your sword is sharp, if I run away, what can I do?"

The three Dao Fruits were angry again, and they used their own means to encircle and chase and intercept, and the lame Daoist deliberately practiced the escape method in order to resist the Taishang during this time.

He jumped up and down in the great chaos, and he had been through thousands of killing techniques, and not a single leaf touched his body.

While running, the lame Taoist silently recited in his heart:

"Good boy, isn't this more interesting than that?"

………………

North Sea.

The waves are rough and the waves are rolling.

On the seashore, the fisherman looked up at the sword light flashing in the sky, and watched the clouds gradually split and roll into a moat, dumbfounded.

There is a divine fish under the surface of the sea, staring at the huge heavenly palace falling with billowing smoke and dust in the sky, and his expression moves slightly.

"What happened to the Central Heavenly Court? Now it should be a peach feast, and there is no such scene in history. ”

It was thoughtful, and a deep and vast light appeared in its two big city-like eyes, and it groaned for a long time, and the divine fish jumped out of the water, arching thousands of miles of huge waves, and its huge body changed accordingly.

There are giant wings born, Peng Zhan on both sides, slapping the North Sea, the entire North Sea of the earthquake swayed endlessly, and the Dragon Palace under the North Sea was collapsing under the huge earthquake!

In the Dragon Palace, the new Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, was shocked and frightened:

"It's the one who went to sea!"

In the midst of the astonishment,

Jumping out of the sea, the giant beast that turned into a Shenpeng from the Shenyu hung its wings in the sky, flapped its wings and slapped the sea, hitting a wave of 30,000 miles into the sky, and this Shenpeng also rushed to the sky!

"Oh my God."

The fisherman sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the sky-high Kunpeng obscuring every inch of the sky as far as he could see, he swallowed, trembled, and knelt down in prayer.

meanwhile

Kunpeng has reached the sky in an instant, and then turned into a human, taking the appearance of a heroic heavenly monarch, stepping into the gate of heaven, and the wind and waves set off will blow the four heavenly kings and fall into the clouds.

One more step, Kunpeng had reached the ruins of the Heavenly Palace.

The ruins were shrouded in a thick chaotic aura, and it was not clear what was going on, but there were immortals and Buddhas from all walks of life who came to the peach feast.

Kunpeng, who had turned into a heroic Heavenly Monarch, listened to the talk of these immortal Buddhas and probably had an understanding of things.

"Emperor Xuanhuang." He was thoughtful, he had never heard of this name, it did not exist in the original history,

Is it the fall of a certain Dao fruit?

Thinking about it, outside the sky, Zhou Tian Xingdou rotated, and shot the killing machine together, in the exclamation of a group of immortals, Zhou Tian's killing machine and the Xingdou Guanghua condensed, entangled, and fell!

"Ziwei's means!" Kunpeng's expression changed, this style was all too familiar, he was once embarrassed by such a killing method.

"Interesting, Ziwei's guy used killing methods, I heard these little guys say, what happened inside Mother Wang when she drove them out?"

While talking to himself in his heart, Kunpeng's eyes condensed slightly, and a faint and imperceptible look appeared from his eyes.

This chaotic fog can block the gaze of the Immortal Buddha, but it can't stop him from being such a big Luo.

When the time came, the scene in the ruins was fully captured by Kunpeng,

He saw that his chest was pierced, and the cracked corpse of the emperor was on the upper seat, and he saw the Buddha who seemed to be about to step into the Dao Fruit smiling on his side,

Seeing the terrifying expression of the emperor of the southeast, northwest and northwest, he saw a young man with a bronze mask and an imperial robe holding a sword, pressing on top of the queen mother's head.

Well??

Kunpeng's expression changed suddenly, and the sword Qingping??

It's Qingping, right??!

It gasped.

Is it the pawn of the one in the Biyou Palace?

No, if it's just a chess piece, how can you hand over this sword!!

Thinking about it, Kunpeng's expression changed again, and he realized that those Dao Fruits might start to play again, and history might change again.

At the same time, in ruins.

The Qingping sword was just like this across the head of the queen mother, and the wisps of final killing and the last catastrophe were hanging on it, enveloping the queen mother and blocking the years.

"Emperor."

The queen mother's face did not change, showing a smile, just like the blooming of the fairy, showing a beautiful posture, and she spoke softly:

"Why are you and I here? Immortal Dao Guisheng, why don't you put on a plate of congenital peaches, and call Chang'e of the Moon Palace to dance, I will sit and talk about it, okay? ”

"Sounds good." Lu Xuan smiled and said, "It seems that you fairy mothers and Da Luo can still sit down and talk." ”

On one side, the four four-pole emperors looked gloomy and stunned, and they all wondered, how could that Qingping sword be in the hands of this son? ?

The son of Shangqing Datianzun?

Later, the emperor corpse on the upper seat smiled and encouraged:

"Emperor, if you don't cut it down, I will give you Yaochi, and you should hold the innate peach tree and serve as the emperor of Yaochi."

The queen mother picked her eyelids, and responded with a smile:

"Haotian, why are you stirring up trouble at this time?"

The smile on the face of the emperor corpse was even bigger:

"That's not what you said when you colluded with the Buddha Mother and joined forces to bring me down from heaven."

As he spoke, he encouraged:

"Emperor, cut down, let this world change greatly, history repeats itself, the future is completely blurred, when there is infinite vitality, infinite variables!"

Lu Xuan squinted, a little moved, weighing the gains and losses.

He could feel that the Emperor of Heaven was helping him to cover up, and Dao Guo had not even noticed it.

But if this sword really fell, it would cause a riot of earth, fire, feng shui, and many Dao fruits would definitely set their eyes on it.

Did Dao Guo know that it was 'Taishang Xuanqing' who had beheaded Maitreya with a sword before?

Most of them know.

In this way, his identity will be completely exposed, and he will be noticed by Dao Guo again, fall into the chess game again, and become a chess piece, and the teacher's hard work will be in vain.

But in the same way, this queen mother seems to be a key role in the history of the years, this sword goes down, dust returns to dust, dust returns to earth, and all the originally established history will be chaotic and full of variables!

Lu Xuan's eyes darkened, and the queen mother's pupils shrank suddenly, and she could see that this son was thinking about it, this Xuanhuang really wanted to cut himself off!

She hurriedly spoke:

"Emperor Xuanhuang, there is nothing to talk about, fighting to the end is only the most inferior method, planning and transformation, combining vertical and horizontal, all occupy a very heavy share in the human race, and the same is true for us."

"Qi!"

The emperor corpse pursed his lips and instigated again:

"Xuanhuang, behead her, don't listen to what she says, it will be repeated together, reckoned with, and when I reascend the throne, heaven will not rule over people, all things."

His voice stopped abruptly, and the fine cracks on his body swelled, and he suddenly coughed up blood.

At the same time, under a certain stone monument.

The beautiful woman patted the dirt on her hands, picked up another boulder, tore off a piece of the sky, mixed it together, and threw it, and warned:

"Let's try to fool Xiao Xuan again."

Although she has no cultivation and cannot travel through the years, her eyes have the ability to be almost omniscient, and when she stares at the emperor's corpse, she also sees what is happening in the past.

On the cliff, the emperor's corpse was smashed and grinned, and the body that was already in collapse cracked even more seriously.

He hurriedly waved his hand:

"Stop, stop, goddess, stop, I'm silent!"

Seeing this, the beautiful woman snorted, threw away the heavenly dome and gravel that were kneaded together in her hand, and patted the dirt on her hand again.

The emperor corpse was a little helpless at this time and said:

"Goddess, it may not be a bad thing for that kid to really be cut down, I know exactly what he wants to do when he goes to the Qin Dynasty, but he will never succeed, at least this time."

After a pause, he continued:

"If you really cut it down and kill Yaochi with Qingping, you can't say that you can break the situation, and the situation on all sides will usher in great changes."

"I know, but I don't care."

The beautiful woman said lightly:

"What Xiao Xuan wants to do, it's up to him to decide, but you can't trick him into flipping the table, if you really want to lift it, it should be from his heart, not the words of you guys."

"Okay, I'll play dead, I won't say anything." The emperor corpse reluctantly opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

On the peak of the scorched black mountain, the Buddha of Annihilation reminded with a smile:

"You're dead."

The emperor's corpse glared at the Buddha fiercely, but he was even more helpless, this half-dead lamp sat there, looking at himself completely, without any secrets,

Sometimes he really wanted to kill the lamp in the past.

But the two have died together over the years, and they have some feelings.

The imperial corpse sighed, and just hung on the cliff and pretended to be dead, saying no more.

In the heavens of the Qin Dynasty, the corpse of the emperor in the ruins of the Heavenly Palace was also silent.

The great Luo in the ruins were a little surprised, and the Queen Mother of Yaochi breathed a sigh of relief, and then I don't know why Haotian shut up, but it was a good thing after all.

She went on to deliberate:

"Emperor Xuanhuang, it's still the same sentence, I can talk about it later, if I have something to say, there is no need to go to such a situation."

Lu Xuan said quietly:

"Really? The Queen Mother, you want the life of this emperor."

"One time, another time."

The Queen Mother said frankly:

"Before, I thought that the emperor was not qualified to play chess, but since Qingping is in hand, the emperor can also sit side by side with us and play together."

After a pause, she continued:

"The emperor beheaded me at this moment, it is tantamount to lifting the chessboard, maybe as Haotian said, it is a way to break the game, but is this really the case?"

Lu Xuan was unmoved, holding Qingping in his hand, across the head of the queen mother, the image of the collapse of the worlds circulating on the sword body, and the breath of silence flowed.

He said:

"Go on."

The Queen Mother bowed her head and spoke softly:

"Xuanhuang, you have beheaded me, my body will die, history will change completely, the Emperor of Heaven will return to the throne, he has never died, and the Emperor of the Four Extremes will also be killed by Haotian, and everything will change."

Lu Xuan seemed to be smiling:

"This is exactly what I want, and you are persuading me to kill you?"

"Definitely."

The Queen Mother calmly explained:

"We are all in the Dao Guo chess game, but we are playing against each other, starting another chess game, gathering each other's strength, and Dao Guo barely checks and balances each other, and the emperor sits next to our chess game, whether he wins or loses, it is up to him."

"However, if I die, Haotian is resurrected, takes charge of the Heavenly Court, and reascends to the position of the Perfection of the Dao Fruit, our chess game will be gone, and there will be nothing involved in the Dao Fruit, whether it is victory or defeat, it has nothing to do with you, it is in the hands of the Dao Fruit, and everything is up to you."

"Therefore, whether to hold the chess in your own hands and decide the winner by yourself, or to set off the overall situation that we have planned for thousands of years, the victory or defeat is not up to you, the emperor, to decide."

Lu Xuan fell silent.

After a while, he looked up, looked at the silent emperor corpse, and asked:

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, is that so?"

The emperor corpse said sullenly:

"Wait a minute."

[In the present world], the emperor's corpse shouted:

"Goddess, to say or not to say?"

The beautiful woman who had been watching him knew everything, and said lightly:

"To tell you the truth, otherwise even if you live again, you will die again under my desperate efforts."

The emperor corpse completely ignored his own image, and rolled his eyes in front of the Buddha who burned the lamp:

"What are you fighting for? You can't die. ”

Turn, the years passed.

The emperor's corpse on the upper seat said:

"Tell you the truth."

The Queen Mother and the Four Emperors were surprised, and looked at the Emperor in astonishment.

And Lu Xuan understood, thought about it, and said flatly:

"With this sword in my hand, I have the ability to lift the chessboard, and now that I am holding the chess game, I have to make a rule, is it feasible?"

"Yes." The Queen Mother affirmed: "Every chess player can set a new rule by himself, and you can rest assured, Emperor, that we will never make any more moves against you." ”

After a pause, she explained:

"The emperor holds the Qingping sword, which is closely related to the one in Biyou Palace, Gou Chen once provoked the disciple of Tushi Palace, and the end was very miserable, and the one in Biyou Palace is even more protective, we know it in our hearts."

The expressions of the emperor corpse and Shakya were a little strange, and even the Xuandu Daoist, whose face had been unwavering for so long, pulled the corners of his mouth.

Lu Xuan didn't react, and said:

"I know that Qingping is in my hands, and I can't let the rest of the people know, otherwise I will cut off the three heavenly courts in the southeast and north, and then we will wait for the game, Da Luo can't personally go down against the enemy Da Luo."

His mind is very sharp, although Senior Brother Xuandu has the ability to compete with Da Luo, but he is not Da Luo in the end, his own Nine Shadows incarnation is already like this.

But the Queen Mother didn't know this, they all nodded happily, and they agreed, and Emperor Ziwei said solemnly:

"This rule, I have no dissenting intentions, it is very suitable, from now on, we will not target non-Da Luo to kill the means, all the victory or defeat is all up to our own planning!"

"Good."

Lu Xuan resolutely put away his sword, the queen mother's heart was relieved, and she quickly dispersed the chaotic fog shrouded here, and a certain Kunpeng quietly left.

The immortal officials and priests waiting outside all widened their eyes, and they stared at them from afar, and they were immediately stunned.

Well?

That Xuan Huang Di Jun. Not dead yet?

The Four Emperors and the Queen Mother didn't care about the stunned gaze of the immortals, and in their bewilderment, the five Great Luo all arched their hands towards Lu Xuan.

"In this case, today's business is over, and the Taoist friends are at their own convenience!"

Lu Xuan, who holds the Qingping sword, is not immortal, but he has the ability to lift the table of this group of Da Luo, so he can also take the seat, and he will be judged by all Da Luo as Taoist friends.

The Queen Mother fled to Kunlun, and the three emperors of Ziwei, Changsheng, and Qinghua each returned to the Three Extremes Heavenly Court, and ran to the underworld sullenly, and the ruins suddenly quieted down.

Outside the ruins, there is a boiling sky.

"Daoist friend??"

A great immortal official made a dream-like voice, looked at Lu Xuan in shock and horror, and his face was full of the four big words 'unbelievable',

The immortals were in an uproar, and the visitors from Lingshan such as Guanyin and Fuxian were also shocked, only Yang Jian and Zhu Wu were relatively calm, as if they had expected it.

In the uproar, the emperor's corpse got up, bowed to the Buddha Shakya, and left.

Buddha Shakyamuni looked at Lu Xuan with a smile on his face and sighed:

"Amitabha, I am here to congratulate the Xuanhuang donor."

"Thank you, Buddha." Lu Xuan made a salute, said no more, and walked out of the ruins with Xuandu, and beckoned Nezha, who was honestly waiting on the side, to leave together.

But when he was about to leave the heavenly court, Lu Xuan suddenly looked sideways, staring at a fat general and a three-eyed god, his spiritual sense vibrate, cause and effect were implicated, and he suddenly became stunned.

He laughed meaningfully:

"Two, how about walking with me?"

The Immortal Buddha was silent, and they all looked at Yang Jian and the Marshal Tianpeng who had been hot for a while, and could even be mentioned side by side with the Arctic Tianpeng True Saint,

The latter two looked stiff, and a smile on their faces was more ugly than crying, and they all said in fear:

"The emperor invites you, naturally. Don't dare to disobey. ”

Then they all followed in frustration, and under the silent gaze of the Heavenly Immortal Buddha, accompanied by the cry of the True Phoenix, they left the heavenly court.

Multiply on the Emperor's Throne,

Lu Xuan's expression gradually deepened, the son of the Qin Dynasty had almost fallen, and the next thing was to wait for time to ferment.

If you have one more son, you will probably be able to return to the [present world].

There are still 10,000 years from the end of the original Qin, and under the fermentation of time, will these three or two moves be of great use?

Lu Xuan didn't know.

But soon after returning to the [present world], I can't say that I have to go to the Emperor of Heaven to have a good chat, with my own mother, I can't hide anything from His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.

In the middle of a deep groan, he suddenly had a sense of whim, and stopped the emperor.

"Interesting."

Under the suspicious gaze of Yang Jian and others on the side, Lu Xuan got up from the emperor's chariot with a blazing gaze:

"Cause and effect are beating Xiao Yan's cause and effect?"

"How so?"

He closes his eyes and operates the Tao of Birth One, penetrating cause and effect.

At the same time, on the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in this world, the Arctic Heavenly Divine True Saint soared into the air in embarrassment, thunder and rage, and dark clouds fell on the entire sacred mountain!

Yan Huang, Li Yu and others, and even the immortal level Heavenly Master, were almost suffocated, and their expressions were so condensed that they were beyond limit, even despair.

A [Heaven Level] Heavenly Venerable. The gap is too big.

'Knock, knock, knock! ’

The Arctic Tianyou Zhensheng is stepping forward, the golden boy is blowing the drum again, and the jade girl is singing again,

This famous immortal god raised his palm and grabbed it, wanting to capture everyone away, but the sky thundered and fell on the top of Longhu Mountain.

"Are you a bad person?"

Suddenly, a curious and ethereal voice sounded, and everyone subconsciously looked sideways and saw a spirit on the smaller peach tree, slowly walking out of the peach tree, slowly condensing.

The girl looked up at the sky ignorantly, and said angrily:

"Why are you thundering at my house?"

The crisp sound echoed at the top of the mountain.

Well?

Why does it look familiar?

Yan Huang rubbed his eyes and said in amazement:

"Girl? Why are you here?? ”

Tao Ling glanced at him curiously.

At the same time, the present world.

Yan Jiangxue, who woke up, walked along the mountain road to the top of Longhu Mountain.

She walked to a small dead peach tree and stood quietly, as if in a trance.

On the dead little peach tree, a young bud is pulled out and a peach blossom blooms.

(End of chapter)