The two pairs of eyes, indifferently staring at the [present world] that had fallen into the great years of the end of the law, just by looking at it, the entire universe was torn apart, and countless living beings were wailing and ushering in silence.

In an instant, the ancestral star had fallen apart.

Qing Xuan stood quietly on the ruins of the present world, staring blankly at the beginning of the ancient times, looking at the figure that was torn apart by the tripartite era and the conflict of the great years.

The fragments of [Lu Xuan] were assimilated and swallowed by the [Epoch Times], little by little.

For Dao Guo, death is just another way of being, Dao Guo is not dead, but

The Dao Fruit is level with the great heaven and earth, beyond the heavens and all worlds, but within the epoch, only [detachment] can truly and completely jump out of everything and stand above everything.

For example, if a detached person, how can he not kill the Dao Fruit?

In a sense, the Epoch Times itself is [pseudo-detachment], otherwise there is absolutely no possibility of giving birth to detachment.

in other words

[Lu Xuan] is really gone.

Swallowed up by the Epoch Times, there is no possibility of resurrection and return, which is like real death.

Qingxuan's heart gave birth to a sense of absurdity, circulating

And that's the end of it?

It's so quick, easy, unreasonable, it's over?

Nine, the extreme

His heart throbbed, and a sense of suffocation came to his heart, and the way back seemed to be gone.

No further refund.

The Daoist in the fog slowly raised his head and looked at the two terrifying creatures that had overwhelmed all the years.

Taiyi, who had melted into the wreckage of the era, spat softly, and between the words, time was shattered, the ruins of the worlds were shaken, and the world on the verge of shattering was crumbling!

He said:

"Another one. Qingxuan? ”

Taiyi was indifferent, and said sideways:

"Fuxi, it seems that someone wants to be a fisherman, hiding very deeply, why don't you and I fight again?"

Fu Xi, who was only half a [Transcendent True Body] away from [Detachment], raised his eyelids and smiled:

"It seems that it is not impossible, first cut off all potential restless factors, and then you and I will fight again, the winner will be detached, and the loser will disappear."

The name Qingxuan, whether it is Taiyi or Fuxi, feel jealous, and they can't see it clearly, so much so that the two who were still fighting a moment ago decided to join forces and suppress this so-called [Qingxuan] first!

"Who are you?"

Fu Xi asked, and with a palm, he swept away from the sea of light, and the ups and downs were the ruins of the Great Realm, accompanied by corpses and bones.

These bones are all products of the disappearance of a great civilization.

Taiyi also made a move, and he also showed a killing move, fusing the wreckage of the era, in a sense, he should have been detached a long time ago,

And the reason why he is stuck at the level of [Near Detachment] is that he has not swallowed [Lu Xuan] completely, and he has not attained perfection

If it is not consummated, it is natural that it cannot be transcended.

In the face of the killing of the two strongest creatures in ancient times, cracks appeared in Qingxuan's body, and the chaotic mist around him dissipated for the first time.

His heart was tight, his expression was extremely calm, and he knew that the last moment had come, and if he didn't handle it well, he made a mistake, and he would lose everything!

Now.

The curtain is rising!

The Taoist rose to the sky, stepping on the broken [ruins of the present world], stepping on the remains of countless deceased, and for the first time since his enlightenment, he fully bloomed his own brilliance!

Eighty-four thousand Dao appeared, facing the transcendent sea of light, and in a single thought, the Daoist created another 108,000 Dao, and also struck towards Taiyi, and its momentum was brilliant!

"Interesting."

Taiyi's expression suddenly coldened:

"Another [Near-Detachment], hidden by Dao friends, is really deep."

"And let me see, who are you?"

After that, he exerted his might, and with a drop of his fingers, many magnificent scenes of the past were reflected, all of which were old things and scenes from the last primordial era, turned into a huge picture!

In the vision, there is the scene of Taiyi devouring the earth-opener of the previous era, and there is also the picture of him carrying the broken era and sweeping all the Dao fruits, accompanied by a drop of blood rain, accompanied by the mourning of the end of countless civilizations!

Many visions and picture scrolls were condensed in one finger, and it was also between these fingers that the 108,000 avenues splashed by the Qingxuan Dao people were all pierced!

"Tear off the veil and reveal your true nature!"

As soon as there was a shock, the void on the left hand shook, and the Eastern Emperor Bell, which had already been integrated into the jade of creation by Qing Xuan, appeared,

This is not the original Donghuang Bell, but the Donghuang Bell that was temporarily created by Taiyi and is better than the past!

At his level, it is not difficult to create a familiar treasure.

'Buzz! ’

The Eastern Emperor Bell was struck in Taiyi's palm, and with the sound of the bell, the chaotic mist around the Qingxuan Daoist was completely torn apart!

His rickety body appeared in front of Taiyi and Fuxi's eyes.

"Huh?"

Fu Xi was stunned:

"Supernatant?"

Taiyi was also at a loss:

"How so??"

Qing Xuan, is it the Great Heavenly Venerable of Shangqing Lingbao?

Supernatant, when will this be possible?

But the body of this Qing Xuan Dao person's last calamity can't be faked at all!

In the astonishment of the two supreme great beings,

Qing Xuan's expression was solemn, and he didn't miss the slightest opportunity, and used the back hand left by Qing Xuan for seven weeks,

The ash pounce boulder that combines the Taiji diagram, Qingping sword, open heaven flag, three treasure jade ruyi and other treasures was thrown.

The gray stone silently pierced through the void, appearing at the back of Taiyi's head, and struck down hard!

Taiyi felt the terrifying power in the gray stone, his expression froze, and he stopped the Eastern Emperor Bell, but the big bell was pierced like tofu.

It is even said that the gray stone chiseled through one after another vision from the last primordial era, hit him in the forehead, and embedded it deeply, and he coughed up blood!

"Good baby" was too coughing up blood and admiring, his face was even colder, Fu Xi didn't leave his hand at this time, his palms were folded, and he stood in the sea of transcendent light, smiling:

"Let me try."

Transcending the sea of light shook, swept before and after the era, turning into an unprecedented tide of terror, accompanied by the sad wails of infinite beings and infinite civilizations,

Waves, hit!

Qing Xuan was washed away by the torrent formed by the transcendent light sea, and the body of the end of the calamity began to be broken, and the white bones were all violently shaken by the temporary sealing towns that the first eight Qing Xuan had turned into, and the nine major injuries had a tendency to attack, and the Epoch Times was about to detect him!

"Go."

Qing Xuan sighed, and used his six-week back hand, it was a dead branch that had been used to whip the Heavenly Court Emperor, and there were still black blood stains on it, such as Gou Chen.

This dead branch, under the tempering of the six generations, has fused some transcendent characteristics, and with a slight wave, it is the most tragic scene in ancient times, the gods and demons wail, the immortals are miserable, the worlds collapse, and the living beings are extinct!

The dead branch turned into a spear and went towards Fuxi nail, Qing Xuan didn't stop, and simply exploded the back hands of the fifth and fourth generations together!

At the most critical juncture, if the rhythm of the battle is controlled by Fuxi and Taiyi, under the siege, he will be defeated.

Eight generations of Qingxuan, the second and third generations have no successors, the first and eighth generations are useless, and the rest are extremely good!

The back hand of the five generations is the Three Qingguan, under the creation of the Five Weeks of Mu Qingxuan, all the thoughts of all living beings throughout the ages have been gathered, and there is also a puppet at the level of the quasi-Dao fruit, which is shaking the sword and shield!

But the Taoist temple is just used as a brick by Qingxuan's extremely simple nature, chiseled down towards the Taiyi, and the thoughts of all living beings roll, like the sea and the tide.

The back hand of the four generations is the heaven and earth chessboard, and in the fourth cycle, the four eyes Qingxuan smelted the heaven and earth chessboard with the Dao Guo chess game and the six avenue futons.

As soon as the chessboard came out at this moment, the general trend of each node of the entire era was manifested, and it was also used as a brick by Qing Xuan, and he simply shot it to Fu Xi roughly.

As for the means left by the generation, Qing Xuan did not use it, and the generation sealed the full force of the teacher's heyday in the Eight Views Palace, which sounds extremely terrifying, but it will not have any effect on [nearly transcendental] such as Taiyi and Fu Xi.

'Poof! ’

The dead branches have arrived at this time, nailing Fuxi to the chaos, and the chessboard of heaven and earth that was used as a brick also fell, carrying all the general trends, the vastness, and the smashed Fuxi coughed up blood, and his body almost collapsed!

Taiyi's side was also very sad, and when he was caught off guard, the Sanqingguan that supported the thoughts of countless sentient beings fell, impartially, and hit his brain.

The gray stone that was already embedded in the door of the brain was smashed deeper, and the wreckage of the era was smashed through!

The two [Near-Transcendents] were injured separately, but they quickly regrouped, realizing the outrageousness of this Qingxuan Daoist, completely let go of each other's gaps, and briefly joined forces, hunting!

Taiyi is mighty, the wreckage of the era reflects the grand scene, Fuxi is not willing to lag behind, and a trace of the remnants of Emperor Wa also emerges on the sea.

Qingxuan was hunted, and all his means were exhausted, but he was still not an opponent, extremely miserable, and at the most dangerous time, he was almost suppressed into the [End of the Era]!

"Qingxuan Daoyou, it seems that you are too"

"But that's it."

Taiyi was condescending, his body occupied half of the chaos, and in a gesture, the endless wreckage of the heavens and the ruins of the worlds converged, turned into a torrent, and the body of Qingxuan was shattered.

Fu Xi, who has always been meticulous, seems to have found some clues and is interested:

"Taiyi, you see, there seem to be eight major prohibitions on the body of this Qingxuan Dao friend, what is the seal on him, isolating his connection with the [Epoch Times] You and I will break these eight major prohibitions, what will happen?"

"You can give it a try." Taiyi bowed his head indifferently.

The two [Near-Transcendents] were extremely old and spicy, and they found the abnormality on Qing Xuan's body, and they surrounded the eight major forbidden hands of the eight generations of Qing Xuan.

The Great Forbidden will soon be crumbling.

Qingxuan coughed up blood, his expression was sluggish, and his face was very unsightly, this time.

It seems that he is really in a desperate situation.

He stood on the edge of the end of the epoch, standing in the deepest part of the destruction and layers of silence, and was struck by two [Near-Transcendents] together, and the Dao robe on his body was wiped out, and the eight major prohibitions between his body were also wiped out.

Nine major injuries reappeared, and even, more than that.

Qing Xuan does not belong to the present, it belongs to the last overall cycle, and at this moment, he showed all his strength to fight with the two near-transcendents, and lost the protection of the Eight Great Prohibitions, so he was naturally attacked by the Era.

The tenth major wound slowly emerged.

As far as ten wounds, his body is gone, and there is no way to save it.

It seems to be a dead end, and there is no light in sight.

The Qingxuan Daoist was blurred little by little, and was swallowed up by the Epoch Times little by little, but a smile appeared on his face again.

(There will be a delay)

(End of chapter)