There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

The years passed in a blink of an eye.

The dispute between the gods and the immortals intensified.

Three thousand heavenly people stand in the sky, on behalf of the herdsmen!

The genius of the heyday is like a forest, and the ancients rule the eternals!

It's just the confrontation between the two realms, and it gradually transferred from the Dao Xuan Palace to the Venerable Dojo, and to the Zixiao Palace!

After a long time, this sect finally stood out and replaced the status of Daoxuan Palace, the bull's ear of the Great Sect of the Holy Land!

After the three disciples, Hongjun Lao Dao accepted another female cultivator as a true disciple, two Buddhist monks as ordinary disciples, and 3,000 disciples as registered disciples.

At this point, the prosperity of this sect has risen with the boiling luck of this life!

Even over the years, there have been more than one or two Heavenly God Monarchs who have fallen into the hands of the powerhouses of Zixiao Palace!

In the past, when the two immortals and gods first started the dispute, there are very few of them who still exist in the Yuyang world.

It is said that it is three thousand heavenly people, but now a large part of it has been completely erased from the true spirit, and even the bones have been taken away by Zixiao Palace.

The rest of the gods may be awakened by the death of their comrades, or they may have re-incarnated for a long time, and their background has become more and more vigorous, digesting the supreme mana and power brought by the authority of the fruit position little by little.

Later, the Thirty-Three Days Divine Monarch was already unusually powerful!

There were even more ancients who tried to capture the Divine Monarch, but they were also retreated.

It was not until this moment that the disciples of Hongjun Lao Dao remembered what Lao Dao said in the past.

This is a very vast and profound one, and even to some extent, it is not weaker than the ancients!

It's just that the stalemate of the situation does not mean the end of the dispute in this life, and only the real people with a heart can understand, maybe after this short stalemate, the real dispute will come!

Thousands of years of stalemate passed slowly.

In these rare peaceful years, there is the pride of heaven to prove the power, there is the power to worship the Zixiao Palace, the use of the five-color earth altar to achieve the ancients, there is the existence of old decay, with the Dao wounds of the past years of fighting, and the curtain is bleak.

Gradually, it seems that the tragic battle with Shinto in the past has become a yellow flower of yesterday, a phantom in a dream.

Even many newborn Tianjiao, who have never experienced that bloody era, heard a few words in the pile of old papers, but they didn't think so.

Until a certain day.

The gods survey the heavens, and the gods descend into the world!

No one knows where so many gods came from in those vast thirty-three days, and they all possessed the power of the powerful realm, densely covering the sky and the sun, and laying out an indescribable array.

In just one day, more than ten holy lands in southern Xinjiang were destroyed!

Even the ancients who suppressed the luck of the sect were seriously injured and retreated!

The immortal road to the Yang World can shine with the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth will not grow old! But the immortality in this great thousand does not mean that it will not be injured!

When the dark golden blood spilled in the sky, I don't know how many humanitarians' hearts were covered with dust and their hearts throbbed!

The next day, Hongjun Lao Dao, Qingmeng Fairy, Minghong Lao Dao, Mr. Qinghe, Ling Yunzi ......

The old monster among the ancients made a move, and it was thirty-three days old!

There is a streamer on the sky, and the origin of the avenue is shaken!

For a long time, the old monsters were bloody, and they fought for thirty-three days and gathered in Zixiao Palace.

Their expressions were solemn.

"Can't be wrong, Poor Dao recognized their heels! Gu is the reincarnation of the underworld Yin Spirit! Otherwise, in just a few thousand years, where did so many gods come from in thirty-three days!"

"So...... Is the Earth God Venerable gone?"

"It's hard to say......"

"What's so hard to say about this! There is no regret in the fall! Without the decision of the Earth God Venerable, how can the gods and spirits appear in the sky!"

"I thought it was just a battle between the two immortals of the Yang World, but now it seems that it is a game between the Venerables, this is not a decision we can make, we need to ask the opinion of the Venerable Raised Eyebrows. ”

In the end, Ming Hong Lao Dao was determined, and when the words fell, all the cultivators' eyes looked at Fairy Qingmeng.

After a moment of silence, Fairy Qingmeng raised her head, and suddenly smiled indifferently on her cold face.

"Okay, I'll go to His Holiness. ”

......

Fire soup Jedi.

The Fairy of Pure Dreams tore through the void and stepped onto the mountains deep in the Jedi.

That Daolu no longer exists, decaying in the erosion of time.

Silent, the Qingmeng Fairy walked through the forest of tombs and steles in the mountains, and saw Su Musha sitting on the five-colored earth altar.

The three blood-colored characters were erased by Su Mu.

The nine immortal chains were gone.

He sat quietly on the altar like this, and through the tempering of the pure white spiritual flame, a terrifying aura leaked out from time to time, as if he was suppressing something.

Fairy Qingmeng didn't say a word, just stood not far away, looking at Su Mushao so quietly with his face hidden in the Qi of the years.

After a long time, Su Musha slowly opened his eyes.

Gray glint flickered from the depths of his eyes.

After a long time, Su Mu covers the inner Dao world, and the Three Thousand Great Dao is about to be completely conceived!

Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ancient gods and true laws were born!

Only the last part is missing, and it is the time when the three thousand ancient gods are in the sky! It is also the time when the whole world is reborn and ranks among the great thousands!

And the last ancient god true method has actually been condensed and completed in the Great Dao Furnace, but it was suppressed by the Su Mu Seal and never born!

He's going to wait for the right time!

To be among the thousands of levels, there are still some things missing in the Dao world, some things that Su Mu has taken over, if he rashly gathers three thousand ancient gods, he will lose money, and at that time, Su Mu Shao's Dao will probably be eternally deficient.

Therefore, he borrowed the means left by the sages, and has been kneeling on the five-colored earth altar for a long time.

At this moment, Su Musha seemed to have expected something, and looked at Fairy Qingmeng.

"You're here because of the thirty-three days?"

"Well, the Earth God Venerable has made a move, whether it is counted as the reincarnation of the Yin Spirit and turned into a god, the way of the Venerable is not allowed in the world, and now it seems that the way of the ancient is probably not allowed to be in the gods!"

"I know about this, it's okay, you and I will set off together, Qingmeng, the last battle in the ancient era is coming. ”

As he spoke, a fierce fire swept through the wind, blowing Su Musha's white wolf and stirring Su Musha's long hair.

It's just that Fairy Qingmeng fell into silence instead, and never responded to Su Musha.

Just when Su Musha's face was surprised, Fairy Qingmeng spoke.

"Brother Dao. ”

"What's wrong?

"You seem, you have been expecting this battle for a long time?"

"Oh, I hold the years, look at the past and the future, this is just a glimpse of the past years. ”

After saying this, the two of them fell silent again.

How many lies does a person have to bear in order to get through this life skillfully.

Su Musha told a lie, perhaps, Fairy Qingmeng had also expected that this was a lie.

"Brother Dao, a few days ago, the concubine looked in the mirror and found wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. ”

"Oh, yes, I didn't notice it. ”

Taking a deep breath, Fairy Qingmeng's gaze no longer wandered, but instead looked at Su Musha.

"Brother Dao, when this battle is over, are you leaving?"