Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

The so-called Yaochi Sansheng Monument, the word "three", is an imaginary number, representing infinity.

And the Sansheng Monument can shine out the thousands of predecessors of a monk.

"Fakong! What if Empress Yaochi has been reincarnated more than a thousand times? ”

Fakong smiled slightly: "This Sansheng Monument is the magic weapon of the Empress Yaochi. ”

"Even if it exceeds a thousand lifetimes, ten thousand lifetimes, you will definitely be able to recognize its owner!"

The old monster of the Nine Heavens Divine Dao Pavilion suddenly thought of a key question that made him frightened.

"Law...... Fakong, you are only in the Sevenfold Realm of Refining Gods, and you can control the power of the Supreme Artifact? ”

Fakong smiled: "No, so you need to wait for the Dao Heart as a consumption." ”

"Eight Immortal Dao Realm Dao Hearts are enough to open the Three Lives Monument once."

As he spoke, a fierce look flashed in Na Fakong's eyes!

He made a move, and with his sharp five claws, he cut through the heads of all the eight black-robed old monsters, and refined the Dao heart with the Demon Fire Sacrifice.

Then, he took charge of the Yaochi Sansheng Monument and opened it!

At the moment when the Sansheng Monument bloomed with dazzling divine light, a terrifying exertional force caused Nafa Kong to begin to age rapidly.

Fakong immediately devoured an Immortal Dao Realm Dao Heart to resist the consumption of the Three Lives Monument.

When the first Dao Heart is consumed, the second and third are devoured.

Until all the eight Dao Hearts were absorbed, the eight Dao Hearts were all consumed by the Three Lives Monument.

Sansheng Monument is officially opened!

Fakong's calculations are very accurate.

Eighteen Immortal Dao Realm Dao Hearts, nine are used to conclude the "Law Destroying Space", and eight are used to open the Yaochi Sansheng Monument, no more, no less, just enough.

"Seniors!"

The monks at the scene watched their fellow seniors die tragically at the hands of Fakong.

Suddenly, all kinds of vicious curses, shouting and scolding, tore over the roof.

"Fakong, you sanctimonious brute, you actually harmed my predecessors of the Haoran Confucian Sect!"

"Cao, our patriarch of the Nine Heavens Divine Dao Pavilion, but you actually killed him when he came to help you!"

"Fakong, do you think that if you do this, your immeasurable Buddha sect will be able to get away with it?"

"After the Great Secret Realm is over, your Immeasurable Buddha Sect will be hunted down and killed by all god-level forces!"

"Amitabha." Fakong clasped his hands together and smiled slightly: "Old man, he is not a person from the Infinite Buddha Sect. ”

This sentence made the screams and scolding on the scene immediately pale and weak.

"Whew...... Hehe, Taicang Holy Realm, right. A disciple of the Immeasurable Buddha Sect sighed and smiled bitterly: "You should be an elder of the Taicang Holy Realm. ”

"How many years have you been lurking in my immeasurable Buddha Gate."

The strongest monks in the world, in addition to coming from the immeasurable Buddha Sect, are only in the Taicang Holy Realm!

Fa Kong's tone was very tight, and it was obviously impossible to answer, so he smiled: "Time waits for no one, everyone, please!" ”

Of the more than 500,000 monks at the scene, not a single one moved.

Fakong nodded: "Let's start with the disciples of the Immeasurable Buddha Sect, please come." ”

The immeasurable disciples of Buddhism were indifferent, one by one with cold faces, without saying a word.

Fakong smiled: "Then there is only one, kill first, and then take a photo!" ”

With that, Fakong suddenly stretched out a palm, sucked an immeasurable Buddhist disciple into his hand, and broke his neck!

Subsequently, the corpse was thrown to the Sansheng Monument.

When the corpse flew in front of the Sansheng Monument, the "reflection" in the Sansheng Monument immediately appeared.

On the wall of the stele, the first thing to be reflected is the corpse itself.

But in the next moment, the reflection of the corpse was instantly dispersed into thousands!

The immeasurable disciples of the Buddha Sect who died, and the identities of each life of reincarnation for thousands of lifetimes, are presented on the wall of the stele.

Even, important episodes of his life about each of his lives are displayed in a concise manner.

His thousand-life body, there are men and women, strong and weak, and even a full seventh, and he was once among the true immortals.

When Fakong found out the identity of the one hundred and thirty-fifth generation on the Sansheng Monument, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Spiegel." ”

"It's a pity that you never inherited the memories of your past life, and you failed to recognize the old man."

The disciple who was killed turned out to be an old acquaintance of Fakong in a certain life!

However, from Fakong's face, there was no trace of regret, and some were just indifferent.

"Next." Dharma empty road.

With the lessons of the past, the remaining Terran monks already knew that even death would be of no avail.

Immediately, a large number of immeasurable Buddhist disciples stood up in silence and walked past the Three Lives Monument.

One by one, the bodies of thousands of reincarnations, from the Three Lives Monument, flashed back quickly as if they were being played upside down.

When all the disciples of the Immeasurable Buddha Sect were illuminated, it was the turn of the Haoran Confucian Sect.

The three major gates, the Xuanqing Dao Gate were completely destroyed by Luo Fu, and the only ones left were the Immeasurable Buddha Gate and the Haoran Confucian Gate.

After all the monks of Haoran Confucianism were also illuminated, the next was the Taiqing Dao Sect, the Qingtian Sword Palace, and so on.

This order is arranged according to the ranking of the strength of the sect.

Obviously, Fakong believes that the stronger the sect, the greater the probability of the reincarnation of the Empress Yaochi.

Next to Fakong.

Luo Fu has been silently observing the trend of events.

And several times, intentionally or unintentionally, with the corner of his eye, he glanced at Fang Luxuan and Su Wan'er.

Subsequently, the Zhentian Sword Sect, the Lingxiao Fu Pavilion, the Nine Heavens Divine Dao Pavilion and other powerful cultivators were illuminated one by one.

Soon, all the god-level forces of the three major domains were illuminated, and it was the turn of the six major god dynasties on the main continent of Canglan.

Once the six major god dynasties are also shining, it will be the turn of the Penglai Divine Domain.

At that time, the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, the Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion, the Demon Punishment Holy Sect, the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Palace, and the Penglai Divine Sect will not be able to escape.

Sooner or later, it will shine on Fang Luxuan and Su Wan'er.

At this time, Luo Fu's gaze looked towards the statue of the Empress of Yaochi again.

One of the things held by the empress in both hands has been exposed, which is the Sansheng Stone of Yaochi.

Second, looking at its holding posture, it should be a divine sword!

"Master, the old thing should have a sword of your god lord in his hand."

"It's hard to deal with."

Refining the sevenfold Demon of Extermination, Luo Fu is no longer powerless to fight.

Coupled with the Divine Lord Sword, then Luo Fu's victory rate will be infinitely close to zero.

Now!

The monks of the Six Great Divine Dynasty have also finished their work.

The monk of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace has already walked through the Sansheng Monument and is being inspected.

Luo Fu narrowed his eyes.

Then, he glanced at Fakong and said indifferently: "The old man said, maybe you will never find the person you are looking for." ”

Fakong clasped his hands together and replied while staring at the Sansheng Monument, "It's not important. ”

"This is the duty of the old man, and it is up to fate."

Fakong is just performing his duties.

People who have not been found in eight million years, he does not ask for this great secret realm expedition to be able to gain something.

That's right, it doesn't matter if you can find the Empress Yaochi this time.

The important thing is that as long as the Yaochi Sansheng Monument is in hand, there will always be a time to find it.

If it doesn't work this time, it will be the next one, and the next one.

If it doesn't work in this hundred years, it will be a hundred years and a thousand years.

Won't give up.

Wandao Immortal Palace, Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion, Demon Punishment Holy Sect, Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, all have been inspected.

Fakong's eyes floated: "Please, fellow Daoists of Penglai Divine Sect, come to be investigated!" ”

"Nalan Ruoqing Daoyou, as the daughter of the sect master, please be the first to appear."

Nalan Ruoqing had a cold face, and also walked silently past the Sansheng Monument.

Her body of a thousand lifetimes of reincarnation, one lifetime, on the monument of three lives, flashed back quickly.

When flashback to the seven hundred and sixty-third.

A cold and noble woman's figure flashed quickly.

And the moment Fakong saw that figure, he was suddenly stunned.

He suddenly faced Nalan Ruoqing and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha." ”

"Disciple, meet Master!"

"You, the disciple before the 635th generation, are the teacher."

Yes!?

All the monks in the audience were stunned.

Nalan Ruoqing was actually Fakong's mentor!?

This news surprised everyone.

Even Nalan Ruoqing was in a trance.

The turnaround is coming!?