Chapter 931: Poor Road Goes to the Poor!(Ask for Subscription)
The saints joined forces, and after destroying Hongjun Ancestor in an instant, they were not careless.
Instead, they took action one after another, extracted a period of cause and effect from within themselves, gathered them together, and then used infinite power to consume them repeatedly in a period of time and space.
Until all of them are gone, there is no trace of it.
At this time, the impression of Hongjun Ancestor in the hearts of all saints was already blurred.
However, in the next moment, the void flickered, the sea of stars churned, the regular tides surged, and the shattered universe suddenly came to life.
The shadow of the Taoist is imprinted on the starry sky, as if it is combined with the entire universe, and it is difficult to separate.
The saints teamed up to kill the Dao Ancestor and failed.
Although the saint is strong, the Dao ancestor is stronger.
What's more, the name of the Dao Ancestor has been passed down in the heavens and all the worlds, and how many strong people have remembered it in their hearts.
The saints could eliminate the shadow of the Dao Ancestor in their hearts, but they could not really affect the will and memory of so many powerful people in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.
Level 10 seems to be omnipotent.
But level 10 can't interfere with level 10...
This is a paradox and a flaw in the so-called perfection.
"You've failed again. Hongjun Ancestor looked at the saints.
The saints didn't have too many expressions, it seemed that the same scene had been played out many times.
"So, are there any surprises?" Hongjun Ancestor looked at the saints, as if expecting it.
There was no return fire at all.
The saints fought with the Dao Ancestors, and there was not the slightest smell of fireworks.
There is no tidal wave of energy that covers the sky and the sun, there is no manifestation of all kinds of amazing supernatural powers, and there is no hand-to-hand combat, and the blood plasma splashed everywhere, and the fists are fist-to-flesh.
Everything is decided between the name and the beginning, and at the slightest moment, there is already a game.
Hongjun Old Ancestor's voice fell, and the two saints of the West suddenly burned with white fire all over their bodies.
They are no longer monks, but gods of light, gods of exclusivity.
Hongjun Ancestor sneered, "That's it, the Evil Demon Outer Dao!"
In an instant, the Origin Heavenly Venerable changed first.
His painting style is no longer that of a middle-aged Taoist who looks pampered, but a domineering and extraordinary emperor, sitting on a throne, holding heavy fists, shattering and annihilating all the breath, and the Taoist rhyme that nurtures and creates everything, is materialized and revealed around him.
Yuan Shi Tianzun turned into the Yuan Shi Tianwang.
The so-called ancient ten levels, this is where the power lies.
They give birth to more than one form of perfection.
In the impressions and concepts of different worlds, different universes, and different billions of living beings, the meanings, images, abilities, and so on they represent are also completely different.
Just like the two sages of the West, in many large universes, they are the embodiment of light, the supreme god of light and brilliance.
And the Origin Heaven is respected in the worlds, or becomes the Origin Heaven King, or falls into the Origin Heaven Demon, or becomes the Origin True God...
The power of holding and the way of representation have their own strengths and differences.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun was once again shattered and shattered under the pressure of the saints.
This time he was worn out cleaner and more thoroughly.
But the floating light passed, and Dao Ancestor still returned, without any loss or damage.
He's still him.
The Tongtian Sect Master changed his body and turned into a white-clothed and white-haired young man, holding a black sword, and he killed Dao Ancestor Hongjun alone.
A sword was slashed out, and all the ways were dark.
"There is no beginning and no end, and the road is empty! Xiaotong! You have finally entered the devil's path. You're going to get stuck in a loop of your own thinking. "The sword of the Tongtian Sect Master shattered all the ways and shattered all the laws.
It's like he uses idealism to put an end to idealism.
The simple explanation is that the power of idealism is one of the two fundamental sources of the universe.
It is also one of two different perspectives on the universe.
And the sword of the Tongtian Sect Master is a strong use of the most idealistic power to strongly deny the existence of idealistic power.
It's a paradox.
But when the will cannot match the master of the Heavenly Sect, this paradox can become a reality and be realized.
It seems to be very powerful, and it can be done under the will, and a sword can remove thousands of laws.
But he also fell into a dead circle of self-identification and self-denial, and if he was not careful, even a tenth-level saint could be ignorant of his spiritual wisdom and fall into the darkness of endless self-sealing.
At this time, Daode Tianzun made a move.
He blew in the direction of Dao Ancestor Hongjun in a nonchalant manner.
After this breath flies out, it is two in life, two in three, three or three things, and thousands of avenues, all in this breath.
It's magical, but it's the same old thing.
How many years ago was the old terrier, used to deal with Daozu Hongjun, a little perfunctory?
Of course not!
If the right point is found, then a clean cycle can be formed.
Daode Tianzun's breath was enveloped by the sword of the Tongtian Sect Master, which had no beginning and no end, and destroyed all Dao.
In an instant, all the realms were destroyed, and in an instant, it seemed that many worlds collapsed under the sword of the Tongtian Sect Master.
The two saints of the West manifest the light and burn the heavens and the world.
Many saints have turned this burning world into a wall, a net, and a cage.
And Daozu Hongjun was locked in this cage.
Rumble!
Everything exploded like fireworks.
Everything dies like fireworks after it has been burned.
At this time, an inexplicable young man was summoned by Yuan Shi Tianzun to the center of this universe that was about to be destroyed.
The young man was still asleep, unconscious.
However, Yuan Shi Tianzun introduced a mark into the young man's sea of knowledge, and then all the saints joined forces, reversed time and space, forcibly tore a crack that was impossible to tear open, and threw the young man into it.
However, in that cage, Daozu Hongjun laughed, "Use me for me, dissolve the past, destroy the Tao with the Tao, and return the Tao to nothingness..." That's good!"
"Fellow Daoists, go to the poor Dao!"
As soon as the words fell, the shadow of Dao Ancestor Hongjun was gone.
In the dark, countless people have been induced, but they quickly suppressed the discomfort in their hearts at that moment.
Above the Ancestral Star, Feng Lin Wan, who was slowly transitioning towards the tenth level, also had a slight confusion in his mind at this time.
"Hongjun?"
"Who is Hongjun?"
"Well, he's a Dao Ancestor!"
"Oh! Dao Ancestor looks like this!"
"Yan Fu is not shallow!"
"So many ancient goddesses have something to do with him, and they have also accepted so many more disciples. ”
"Wait... Overcharged?"
"Why do I think he overcharged?" Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, he found that in his thinking, some logic was not clear and unsmooth.
At the same time, the entire galaxy exploded.
Because there is a tenth-level discovery of the galaxy, just above the galaxy, there is one more symbol that symbolizes transcending the tenth-level.
It's a symbol that resembles a yin-yang Pisces cycle, but also a bit like a chaotic connection.
No one knows who this symbol represents.
Just like those symbols in the past, no one knows what kind of existence they represent.
But there is no doubt that there is an unknown being who has surpassed the tenth level and reached above the tenth level.
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