In the chaos, the two battlefields did not hear each other, and the creatures in the desolation were even more ignorant of this.

The chaos on this side has been shrouded in the aura of the Great Dao, and the new world is born in it.

A cyan lotus stands, two flowers bloom, the rhyme flows, and the thousands of order roads extend, deducing the avenue and expounding the mysteries.

On the opposite side, there was also a willow tree rooted in the chaos, its branches hanging down, and the power of space enveloped all directions.

Although the branches of the willow tree seemed to have been cut off in half, leaving its avenue lacking and leaving an unhealable wound on its origin, its diffuse aura was still powerful enough to destroy the world.

The tall and thin old Taoist sat under the willow tree, his expression was indifferent, his attitude was calm, and he was playing with his hands, which was the endless evolution of the avenue, and ten thousand ways were born together.

The magic spell is even more handy, it is better to say that the avenue is so far, and every gesture is a wonderful method.

One by one, the willow branches cut through the chaos, breaking the avenue, and supporting the wind and weak willows, but they have the power to break ten thousand paths.

"The avenue of the two is indeed a bit mysterious, and being able to go to the current height is not much worse than that of Na Hongjun, which is commendable." Yang Mei said with a smile.

In the cyan lotus, the two figures sat cross-legged, and the green lotus ignored Yang Mei's words.

Qing Xuan's expression was focused, and the innate supreme treasure killing spear in front of him roared, rippling with the power of destruction.

Looking at Yang Mei Daoren, Qing Xuan really wanted to ask him how he escaped in the hands of Hongjun in his heyday.

At that time, Hongjun Yang Mei and other four people joined forces to besiege Rahu and forcibly break the Zhuxian Sword Formation laid by Rahu.

But Hongjun's body did not enter the battle at all, but went to the doppelganger with the technique of cutting off three corpses, and deceived Luo Hu and Yang Mei and others.

When Luo Hu and Yang Mei and others were all hit hard, and the war was about to end, they suddenly killed the killer, and the final result was that Luo Hu found Qing Xuan and them with a wisp of true spiritual remnants, but Yang Mei escaped into chaos under Hongjun's pursuit.

Hongjun and Yang Mei are not only a dispute between the Great Dao, but also a murderous feud between Yang Mei and Hongjun.

However, if this kind of thing is asked, maybe Yang Mei Daoist will be angry, and it is really disadvantageous in terms of delaying time.

At this time, it is better to provoke the other party less.

Thinking about it like this, Qing Xuan didn't speak, and when he was fighting with Yang Mei Daoren, he was also spying on his avenue.

At the current level, there are very few people who can talk to them about the Tao, and even fewer people who can refer to them on the Tao.

And unlike Hongjun, Yang Mei Daoist cultivates the way of mixed yuan.

Yang Mei said that they were fellow Daoists, which is true.

However, dead Taoist friends are not dead poor Daoists, and Taoist friends really have no weight.

"You want to stall? But this turmoil in the desolate world is not so easy to recover, we have already estimated the power of the Heavenly Dao, and there is enough time, so don't waste our thoughts. ”

There is neither space nor time in chaos.

But the fighting method of the two sides, the creation and domination of this time, is also in the fighting method.

"Really? You used to drink hatred under that axe, and now you dare to fight the idea of the fruit, but your courage is commendable. ”

Yang Mei's eyes narrowed slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

"If the flood is not destroyed, Pangu has already fallen, don't you know? When it reappears, we have already attained the fruits of our path, and the great road has been completed, so why fear him? Besides, Chaowen said, it is okay to die at night, what is the risk of a little risk? You can get a glimpse of the scenery of the Supreme Avenue, and there is no regret about death. ”

The axe light that Qing Xuan was looking forward to didn't appear, so Pangu wouldn't be inaudible, right?

Can't you give him two axes for such a big person who is dead?

He's provoking you, and he still wants to snatch food, and he has the audacity to dig up your grave, and he doesn't care.

Seeing that Yang Mei Daoist talked eloquently for a long time but was safe, Qing Xuan was a little disappointed.

However, he was quietly relieved in his heart at this time, Yang Mei said that he had estimated the power of the Heavenly Dao, which was good news.

The more calm the other party is, the more advantageous it is for them to procrastinate time.

Because, the flood will stabilize again, and it will only be sooner than they expected.

If the other party had only estimated the power of the Heavenly Dao, this would have been the result.

Moreover, after the change of heaven and earth, the desolate world will only become more stable and its strength will increase again.

As for the reason, outside of the Heavenly Dao, there was another birth.

This should be unexpected by Shichen Daoren and Yang Mei.

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Heaven and earth tribulation, common life calamity, after such a long period of development, there are so many creatures in the desolate heaven and earth that it is difficult to count.

It's just a powerful race, and it's tens of billions.

And such a group of living beings is not uncommon in the wilderness.

In this way, the number of people who have been robbed has increased.

In addition, the order of heaven and earth collapsed, the laws were chaotic, and the yin and yang were unclear, causing a large number of remnant souls to wander the world, and this, in turn, confused yin and yang, and the situation became more and more intense.

In the underworld, on the shore of the sea of blood, the ancestral witch queen has been here for a long time.

The woman stood in the air, her eyes closed, and the Tao rhyme circulating around her body spread between heaven and earth, faintly compatible with heaven and earth.

And on the beautiful and dusty face, there were all kinds of complicated emotions.

She sensed the condition of the witch clan and heard the voices of countless undead.

The world opened up by the Father God has been destroyed by the great war between their witch clan and the demon clan, and there are endless innocent people implicated.

Karma falls, calamity spreads, and lives are devastated.

Sensing the emotions of all beings, all kinds of obsessions echoed in her ears, Houtu opened her eyes and sighed softly, at this moment, she seemed extremely quiet, which is an emotion that she rarely sees as an ancestral witch.

After all, sentimentality or something has nothing to do with the Wu clan.

In the silence, the temperament on his body seemed to have changed unconsciously, with a little more divine majesty, and the saint's atmosphere became more and more intense.

Seeing that Houtu finally moved again, Styx, who had been staying not far away, looked uplifted, and his eyes looked solemn.

I wonder if I can follow suit this time?

If I get another merit, will I have a chance to become holy?

In the past, I could only observe the scene of enlightenment and sanctification from afar, but this time I was able to experience the atmosphere of the saint up close, and I must have realized more than I had in the past two times, and I should have gained more.

Hiding in the sea of blood and snooping, but was detected by Houtu.

Styx was ready to welcome the Twelve Ancestral Witches in his heart to block the door, but Houtu didn't pay much attention to him, and he didn't drive him away as rumored.

It is better to say that this sea of blood is his place of teaching.

It's just that at this time, Styx was stunned when he saw the situation of Houtu, and he was a little puzzled.

It's not that he hasn't seen the sanctification of the Tao, why does he feel that the sanctification of the Tao after the earth is completely different from the Sanqing?

Styx was surprised when another voice came, and Houtu was turning his head to look.

"Fellow Daoist, you borrowed it from the land of the sea of blood, do you have no opinion?"

“？？？”

Ancestors and witches are all things, should I borrow them? Or don't borrow it?

However, Houtu didn't seem to want him to get tangled, and had no intention of waiting for Styx to respond, so Styx didn't need to think about rejection or acceptance.