In the thick soil of the roads, Yuan Qi boiled, and the colorful flowing light turned into a winding river at the feet of Su Musha.

Facing the figure of Lao Tianzun, Su Musha walked slowly, and his figure became more and more illusory, as if he had stepped into an unknown place.

Lao Tianzun also looked solemn, put away the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree that had been brushed out from afar, held the Azure Jade Disc on his head, turned around and walked out in the direction of Su Mu's cover, and also walked out slowly. Along with the turmoil of his body, the Sumeru barriers in all directions mourned because of it.

It seems that the size of heaven and earth can no longer accommodate this old figure.

Above the clouds, the cultivation tools that look at all this are the pupils are shrinking.

Especially with the old monsters of the fairyland, the feeling is the most real.

Whether it is Su Musha or Lao Tianzun, their Tao and Law have reached a point where the creatures between the red dust are unimaginable.

They have never preached, but the truly turbulent initiation of the Tao and the Dharma have reached the limit that the great thousand cannot accommodate.

Like such characters, even if they are too ancient, but there are only three people in Gaidai, and now, two more have been added.

That is, under the gaze of the cultivators, Su Musha's figure became more and more illusory, as if it was about to completely dissipate like smoke.

In the next moment, Su Musha's footsteps suddenly paused.

He looked sideways at the Old Venerable again.

The vicissitudes of life stared at the old body, at the flowing glow scattered on his body, and at the azure jade disc circling above his head.

An elusive sigh sounded.

It's as if the years are being rolled backwards.

Su Musha's figure condensed again, standing in the fragmented realm of the underworld.

"I never thought that you had cultivated the "Three Caves Avenue Sutra" to such a realm, I thought that those three juniors were amazing and gorgeous, and walked out of their own way, but now I look at it, but they are still stepping behind your figure. ”

Su Musha's voice was hoarse, even a little intermittent, his appearance was clearly still a young man, but he seemed to be old, especially thinking of the feelings in his heart, and his body became more and more depressed for a while.

Old Tianzun just smiled when he heard this.

"One Qi turns into three clears, the three clears are all me! Whether it is the Dharma body, or the true appearance, it is all Hongjun's face, Mo Duo said, the words will hurt people, you and I have done it on the Chaos Sea!"

When the words fell, Lao Tianzun waved the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand and brushed it towards Su Musha.

No longer as weak as before.

The streamer of the Seven Treasures Tree seemed to have cut off the yin and yang.

"Yin and Yang cut the dawn!"

The corners of Lao Tianzun's mouth pursed into a smile, and he let the wonderful tree in his hand wither between these breaths, and then the treasure light completely collapsed, turned into powder, and was blown away by the strong wind.

The heyday Dao weapon collapsed between heaven and earth, but it allowed the old Tianzun to pry the years.

This is the law of the old heaven's time.

It was a gray wind, along the direction drawn by the streamer of the Seven Treasures Tree, wrapped in a cold artistic conception, as if it was unstoppable, and rushed to Su Musha.

The white wolf hunted loudly, and Su Musha's hand had already raised, but finally fell again.

He could have made a move to block the wind that had been surging over the years, but at this moment, the realm of the underworld collapsed, the thick earth and the Dao were turbulent, and this fragile heaven and earth could no longer withstand the great power of Su Musha.

So, Su Musha just stood there and let the wind of time sweep over his body.

That Xiao Suo's figure disappeared again, as if nothing had happened before, but in the blink of an eye, Su Mu disappeared between heaven and earth through the broken barrier of the Great Realm of the Underworld.

Almost at the same time, Lao Tianzun waved his hand, holding the Azure Jade Plate, and caught up with the direction of Su Musha, and his figure also disappeared.

Above the clouds.

The cultivators saw the changes in the underworld very clearly.

The young man shouted mightily.

"So where is the old man!

When the words fell, dozens of figures wrapped in divine radiance, descending from the heavens outside the sky, they stood above the clouds, and they did not look for anyone to fight, but just sacrificed the heyday Dao vessel, and the Dao and the Fa seemed to be condensed in the top Dao vessel.

It was as if the sound of glass breaking became more and more intense.

It almost coincided with the vibration of the avenue.

On the clear sky, there was gradually a treacherous and misty gray mist.

At the feet of these deceased old men, a quaint altar began to manifest.

It seemed to be some kind of Shinto Heaven and Earth Wild Position, but it was very different from the Dao of the Ancient Realm.

There is a demon saint who is angry, and he angrily reprimands after fighting.

"False God!"

More of the old monsters had dark faces, and their eyes fell on the thick earth paths, as if they were crossing the Great Realm barrier and watching another battle.

Boom ——!

The heavens are wailing!

In the same place, the Eastern Emperor coughed up blood again.

In the midst of trembling, his aura weakened again, and finally completely fell into the realm of great power.

It's just that at this moment, even Luo Zun's attention is no longer on him.

With tears in their eyes, the demon saints stared into the depths of the high heavens, where the countless divine cities that were layered like glass collapsed, and finally turned into powder.

The Eastern Emperor is out of place, and the Demon Court collapses!

The heavens are shattered and mixed into one!

Without waiting for everyone to be immersed in horror, streamers burst out from the Dao vessels sacrificed by the ancients, like streamers, like lightning, along with the shattering of the heavens, flying into the depths of the high heavens.

With an ancient and majestic aura unfolding, the cultivators of the Desolate Ancient Realm were awe-inspiring, as if there was an elusive ancient formation above everyone's heads, unfolding in the depths of the high heavens, eroding the origin of the Great Dao of the Desolate Ancient Realm, turning into a palm that covered the sky, squeezing the originally wide heaven and earth.

In the land of the Five Domains, there are earth dragons turning over, mountains collapsing, rivers roaring, and Daze drying up.

The face of the master of the Shengxiao Mansion showed anger.

"How daring!"

When the words fell, the landlord was about to tear the clouds around his body, swing away the sword qi, and rush into the depths of the sky.

Seeing this, the young man's power only chuckled.

"The old man should stay!"

When the words fell, the young man gave up the Qingping magic sword in his hand, turned his hand and offered a five-color umbrella, and covered it with his head towards the master of Shengxiao Building.

The five-colored divine light flowed, as if it was about to submerge the figure of the master of the Shengxiao Tower.

In that divine light, hundreds of millions of runes were densely intertwined, turning into chains, blocking the square inch of Sumeru, and it seemed to have turned into some kind of ancient and unknown Dao method, attaching the power beyond the great thousand to the body of the master of the Shengxiao Building.

Five-color earth sacrifice.

The young man has the power to make the master of the Shengxiao Mansion soar to the land of no return!

Between the lightning and the fire, Lang Lang's laughter spread from the five-colored divine light.

"Thank you for your kindness, in my opinion, it's better to stay in the world. ”

When the words fell, there was a jade tablet that shattered the five-colored divine light, and the master of the Shengxiao Building stood with his hands in his hands, stepping on the clouds, which could avoid the talismans.

"Old fellows, if you still want to preach in this world, don't keep your hands!"

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Chaos Sea, sea eye whirlpool above the sky.

Su Mu held the furnace of the Great Dao with his hand and looked coldly at the old Tianzun in front of him.

"Ruined that section of the branch, just with your natal dao weapon, you can't stop me!"

"Always give it a try!"

When the words fell, Lao Tianzun took a step, and the azure streamer surged towards Su Musha.

Su Mu's right hand was raised, the furnace of the avenue shook, and the Yan of the years was like the heavenly river falling down, and it was going to drown the old Tianzun.

Lao Tianzun's figure did not have the slightest delay, as if he wanted to use this Dharma Body to welcome the Yan of the years, but he desperately poured the mana into the Azure Jade Disc and killed Su Mu here.

Frowning slightly.

Su Musha's left hand was raised, the tide under him was roaring, and the Qi of chaos gathered, refining the earth, fire, water and wind in Su Musha's palm!

The familiar and distant aura of the Great Realm came to my face.

Standing in the midst of the fire, he just smiled hideously.

"Planned for eternity, wait for this moment!"

When the words fell, Lao Tianzun's Dharma Body completely collapsed in the sea of fire, and only the Heavenly Azure Jade Saucer, driven by all the mana of this Dharma Body, turned into a streamer and submerged into the palm of Su Musha's left hand.

The cold wind on the chaotic sea seemed to echo the last unfinished murmur of the old Tianzun.

"There is a spirit in all paths, this is my avenue of creation!"

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