The entry of a quasi-saint into reincarnation is a reasonable and unexpected thing.

No one would have thought that the Zhun Ti saint would step into the cycle of impermanence in such a way.

No one knows when the Zhun Ti saint will be able to return again, nor does it know whether the Zhun Ti saint will be able to return again.

It all depends on the progress of the tribulation, after all, the current Heavenly Dao no longer needs the saint to maintain it, the huge sea of laws, on the contrary, the saint occupies a large amount of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, according to the expectations of many great supernatural cultivators, the Zhun Ti saint may really be lost in reincarnation.

This grievance that has lasted for an unknown number of years has finally come to an end, and the level of heaven and earth aura has gradually improved because the Zhun Ti saint has entered reincarnation.

At least until the return of the Zhun Ti Saint, the level of heaven and earth aura will not drop again.

And on Mount Meru, the old man who led the saint was full of tears, and blood and tears kept flowing!

After countless years of walking together, there will be a parting after all!

The leading saint slowly walked down Mount Meru, and the towering Mount Meru behind him was cracked inch by inch.

When the saint was led down Mount Meru, Mount Meru, the holy land of the West, disappeared into the long river of time and space.

Since then, in the wilderness, there is one less saint who cultivates and one more ascetic monk who is looking for someone who is destined.

In just a few hundred years, Buddhism has lost two saints, and since then Duobao has sat firmly in the position of the Buddha's head.

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The amount of calamity does not stop, and the journey to the west does not stop!

After Tang Seng was resurrected, he seemed to be a different person, and Sun Wukong's memory was also modified by Heavenly Dao!

Since then, Journey to the West has really embarked on the arranged script of the Heavenly Dao, in addition to the calamities that should occur along the way, Sun Wukong must extract the spiritual veins under the Immortal Sect everywhere he goes, and then break them.

But wherever the westward journey passed, the Immortal Sect ceased to exist, and the cultivators naturally ceased to exist.

Fortunately, Su Mu rang the Zixiao Golden Bell in the early years, which gave Xuanmen a chance to breathe.

The immeasurable calamity is the calamity of the Heavenly Dao and the calamity of all sentient beings.

All the creatures in the desolation are in calamity, and no one can escape and get a ticket to the next era.

Inside the Everbright Temple!

Su Mu looked at the peace in front of him and said: "The immeasurable calamity has fallen, I want to fight with the Heavenly Dao, what do you think of the peace of mind!"

He has been thinking about this problem for decades, and there is only one way to break the way of heaven and restore the long river of time and space to its original appearance, and that is to break the flood and re-establish the earth, fire, water, and wind.

Ping Xin smiled disdainfully: "If you shatter the flood and re-set the earth, fire, water and wind, you will be the new Heavenly Dao in countless years, what should you do when the time comes, may I ask Su Daoyou, what should I understand!"

Not to mention how much divine power is needed to shatter the desolation, just after re-refining the earth, fire, water and wind, the steps of the Yuan Shen Heavenly Dao, no one dares to let Su Mu proceed in peace.

This is also the reason why Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, and the gods and demons of the heavens wanted to block them one after another.

It is also the reason why the Heavenly Dao is forced to open up the long river of time and space.

"From the last era to the future, and from the future to the desolation, I don't want the long river of time and space to continue to collapse, so it is imperative to re-refine the earth, fire, water, and wind!"

Su Mu didn't plan to wait any longer, if he waited any longer, I was afraid that the Heavenly Dao would launch an immeasurable calamity and cleanse the living beings in the heavens and all worlds.

Ping Xin nodded and said, "Do you want to wake up the Demon Ancestor Luo Throat?"

In Su Mu's eyes, there was a hint of murderous intent, and he said: "But there is such a plan, in the past, the teacher and the Demon Ancestor Luo Yu fought with each other, causing damage to the western land, it can be seen that his cultivation is very high, if the Demon Ancestor's body explodes, it will definitely be able to shatter the flood!"

"You are delusional, the body of the Demon Ancestor is sealed in the Sea of Laws, it is difficult for cultivators to enter the heavens, and now even if you are a saint, you can't reach the depths of the Sea of Laws, just rely on your cultivation of the Mixed Yuan One Heavy Heaven, you might as well think about how to live to the next era?"

Pingxin didn't agree with Su Mu's approach, if it was really useful, the great supernatural cultivators of the previous eras had already finished the Heavenly Dao, so why wait until now?

"What if you go in with Shinto?"

I saw that Su Mu's body changed, and his divine power was as vast as a prison, and even Ping Xin felt a little surprised for a while.

Ancient times were an era of burial, but the existence of the Protoss is indeed an indisputable fact.

After Pangu opened the world, God and Tao are the same!

But then why the Xuanmen family was dominant, then someone knew the reason.

The teacup in Pingxin's hand was a little unsteady, "Are you killing yourself? Don't you really know the composition of the Sea of Laws? Or do you really not know the disadvantages of the Protoss." ”

This madman, Su Mu, is definitely a madman, a cultivator of the Mixed Yuan and One Heavy Heaven, he dares to act like this, and he can't think of what words to use to describe it.

Su Mu shook his head and smiled: "If you don't go crazy, you won't survive!" My end has long been doomed, so I don't expect to live at all, but I still want to give it a try, the three-foot sword in my hand is sharp!"

"I'm not a congenital being, let alone a peerless genius, I've also seen many big scenes of corpses and blood, and the future flood is not much better than the current one, so I don't want the end of the flood to be the end of the law. ”

"If the sky doesn't give birth to me Su Mu, the avenue will be as lonely as a long night!"

From the beginning of the Great Wilderness to the current realm of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Family, he spent many, many years.

But he neglected the scenery along the way, so he wanted to take a good look.

"If you want to die, no one will stop you, someone will die first!"

Pingxin supported his body with his hands and said unhurriedly.

A great supernatural cultivator, the things that are decided, no one can pull them back at all.

The Dao hearts of these great supernatural cultivators have long been as stable as Mount Tai, and even if there is a heavenly river backflow, they can't shake it in the slightest.

Su Mu stood up and said, "If I die, I hope that my fellow Daoists will not let me embark on the path of cultivation in the next life, I want to see if I can educate everyone to be like a dragon and survive this immeasurable calamity." ”

Ping Xin hit mercilessly: "Wishful thinking, you are just a bastard, what Dao Ancestor has not done, is it useful for you to go?"

She and Su Mu had a great cause and effect before, the cause and effect of enlightenment.

You must know that the original so-called, "Once the Ming Dynasty comes, it is not empty talk that the land will live up to its benefits." ”

Su Mu said with a smile: "But I still want to give it a try, because I want to go home!"

No matter how good his cultivation is, this is not his Su Mu's homeland, the last era, or a certain world in the future is his homeland.

If you die, I will collect your body, and I will not let you go into the wilderness. ”

Pingxin got up and walked away from the clouds, and disappeared into the clouds and mist mountains where the four seasons kept turning.

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There is no mistake