In Chixian Shenzhou, people without mathematical swords all had a sense of induction, and looked in the direction of the Flame Mountain, and the sword weapons within a radius of thousands of miles all emitted a sword groan.

Gu Canghai let out a long roar, and the heavens and the earth were gloomy.

The rolling killing aura burst out from Gu Canghai's body, and he walked against the void, like a meteor heading towards the sky, the speed of the primordial god became faster and faster, and in less than an instant, it turned into an extremely bright and dazzling sword light.

Daohua Genshin Sword!

Chaowen said, it is okay to die at night.

At this time, Gu Canghai regarded death as home.

The sword light pierced the sun like a long rainbow, tearing through the void, and stabbing straight at the dragon-shaped energy that descended from the sky and destroyed the heavens and the earth.

The sword light soared into the air, like a bright moon, and the swords of the world bowed down to it.

The divine power of the thunder universalization Tianzun was incomparably immense, and it fell in response.

The dragon-shaped energy of a hundred miles in size was pierced by the sword light, breaking through the air, trying to cut through the dark sky.

There was no trace of waves in the face of the Thunder Universalization Heavenly Venerable, and he just said softly: "Good sword, but that's all." ”

The heavenly eye erected in the center of his eyebrows emitted a thunderous light, like the weight of the five mountains.

But the thunder does not fall, and it is like a dream bubble.

The expression of the Thunder Universalization Heavenly Venerable was cold and indifferent, as if he was not shaken by anything.

When the void fell in the thunder, it seemed to turn into a body of water, and there were one after another visible ripples, and the sound of water ripples rippled in all directions of the heavens and the earth, making the creatures between the heavens and the earth feel heartfelt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

And it seems that anything that blocks the thunder light will be crushed into dust and dissipate between heaven and earth.

Gu Canghai's sword of the primordial god is no exception.

The thunder light and the sword light collided, there was no earth-shattering explosion, and the mountains and rivers were unharmed.

The earthly life will be rejoicing.

But then there was a sigh.

The heads of the eight factions sighed very much, and at this moment, they were all looking forward to Gu Canghai's victory.

They thought that the monks of the earthly path could also defeat the gods.

Man will conquer the sky!

Why can the gods be on high and represent the will of heaven and punish all things?

In the modern world, even though they put in more effort than their predecessors and showed higher talents, they could not become immortals.

They can fly to the sky, cut off rivers and cut off streams, and their magical powers are just as immense, but they often only have a few hundred years of life, and they will eventually be reduced to dust.

And the gods in the heavens don't need to know what birth, old age, sickness and death are, they can still control the birth, old age, sickness and death of human beings.

What an injustice.

But is the power of the gods really irresistible?

The thunder is like eternal ice.

The sword of the Daohua Yuan God could no longer take a step forward, the sword light condensed, and Gu Canghai's figure was no longer a sword, but a human body was exposed. The thunder was like a layer of ice, completely covering his entire body.

Gu Canghai's eyebrows and hair were all condensed with frost.

Thunder Puhua Tianzun drank softly, and the terrifying thunder Dao power burst out, and his whole person immediately turned into powder.

But when the Thunder Puhua Tianzun drank lightly, a sword qi as fine as dust flew out of the powder, stabbing the Thunder Puhua Tianzun's cheek.

A deep sword wound appeared on the cheek of the Thunder Puhua Tianzun, turning his cold and indifferent expression into a very hideous expression.

"It's a pity that I don't have time, otherwise you, the high god, will also suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death. ”

Gu Canghai let out a deep sigh.

He realized it too late, too late.

It is not until today that he has walked on the same path that Li Qingyi walked back then.

If you don't become an immortal, if you don't cultivate the afterlife, the big husband should be vigorous, happy and revengeful, and defeat the gods and demons.

In a cultivator's life, the pursuit of immortality is just a starting point.

But as soon as he walked at this beginning, it was the end.

There are no regrets and unwillingness, just sighs.

His divine intent floated in the void, landing on the pine-patterned ancient sword in the Flame Mountain, accompanied by hundreds of years, and today it is finally going to be separated.

With another hint of gratitude, the divine will fell towards the mountain of flames.

"Thank you, Lord. ”

If it weren't for the Guan Lord, if it wasn't for the Loose Pattern Ancient Sword, how would he know that the path of cultivation was so broad and far-reaching.

"Chixia, Master didn't bring you, but you can still understand the divine will of this sword in the future. ”

He can die today.

But I gradually thought that there were so many people and things that were difficult to give up, but I didn't want to die.

Lei Guang was indifferent and ruthless, spreading from the void, threatening to strangle the last remaining divine will of Gu Canghai.

"Buddha Amitayus. ”

A Buddha horn sounded, and a faint Buddha light wrapped the divine will.

Although the Buddha's light was faint, it completely covered Gu Canghai's divine will, and an indescribable vitality was injected into Gu Canghai's divine consciousness.

The horror of death went away with him.

But the thunder light slammed into the Buddha light like a mountain, and the thunder light was ruthless and indifferent, as if he wanted to completely crush the Buddha light and completely erase Gu Canghai from the world.

But the tenacity of the Buddha Light is also beyond imagination, protecting Gu Canghai's last trace of divine will.

"Fuxian Bodhisattva. The thunder turned into Tianzun's eyes, and the light fell on the white-clothed young man who was sitting cross-legged at the foot of the Flame Mountain.

The young man's face was completely festering, and after emitting this trace of Buddha light, the skin on his body became very dull, as if that trace of Buddha light was also his last vitality.

He didn't feel pain, but smiled to himself.

"He can't pose a threat to Daoyou, and he asks Daoyou to let him go. ”

Thunder Puhua Tianzun said calmly: "The Bodhisattva is nosy, you have given up this natal Buddha light, are you not afraid that the Bodhisattva of Guanzi and the Great Trend will descend supernatural powers and completely erase you from the world?"

The young man in white smiled and said: "Fuxian is a life, this is also a life, a life is worth a life, for this reason, I am at peace in my heart, and there is no fear." ”

The thunder of the Heavenly Venerable's face finally gave birth to a trace of waves, "The Bodhisattva has proven the equality of all living beings, and is expected to become the new Buddha, no wonder the Guanzi Bodhisattva and the Great Trend Bodhisattva refuse to let you go." ”

The young man in white said flatly: "The two of them are also great sages and sages, and they also have their own ways, so they won't be jealous of me." Daoist friends don't look down on the two saints. ”

Lei Sheng Puhua Tianzun said: "I have never understood the matter of cultivation, I only know that no one can disobey the will of the Great Heavenly Venerable. If the bodhisattva refuses to give in, then dissipate. ”

The thunder suddenly became bigger and overwhelming, like the ancient divine mountain falling, wanting to completely crush the young man in white, and by the way, knock down the flame mountain.

If the white-clothed young man withdrew the Buddha's light, it was certainly possible to survive, but Gu Canghai was completely destroyed.

The young man in white sat quietly, his compassionate eyes falling on the ants and maggots on his body.

He only has one life after all.

The thunder light landed mercilessly, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to completely engulf the young man in white and knock down the mountain of flames.

The heads of the eight factions all looked desperate, as if as the thunder fell, the darkest era of the world's last law would also come.

Eight Zhen Sect magic weapons whimpered at the same time.

The cultivators in a radius of thousands of miles also felt that the sky was about to fall.

In times of despair.

A divine light burst out from the flame mountain, turning into a big hand covering the sky to hold the thunder light, and a calm voice floated in the void,

"In the past, there was Taishang, Buddha, and now there is me. Everything in the heavens, the world, and the world, it is not the turn of the Great Heavenly Venerable to have the final say. ”