The wind was noisy, the gray mist was surging, and on the shattered Zhongzhou battlefield, everyone looked at the shocking scroll in the center of the vortex in surprise.

In the Eastern Regions, in the eight-hundred-mile flame mountain, Luo Qingyi wept silently.

"That man...... That person is still alive, Daojun and they...... Could it be that he has already fallen......"

No one could answer Luo Qingyi's muttering.

Next to the girl, there was Taiyi standing silently, but now, he took off the dark color robe and put on the dragon robe.

Today, there is no need for Taiyi people to cover their figures.

There are no two days in the sky, and the earth carries all directions. Huanji Yuyu, but the Emperor of the East.

He is the God Emperor who presided over the Supreme Demon Court for thirty-three days in the primeval years!

Among the innate primeval gods, maybe this one is not a person with supernatural powers, or maybe there are still innate ancient gods in the three realms, but among the gods of the demon court, the Eastern Emperor is respected!

In the last years of the ancient times, the demon court collapsed, the Eastern Emperor lost his position, the heaven and the earth met the catastrophe at the beginning, and then later, the ancient and ancient times passed away one by one, thirty-three days collapsed, fell into the mortal dust, the great Zhongzhou sank, and the laws withered.

No one thought that the former Eastern Emperor survived to the present world, still struggling, hiding at the last moment, in order to kill the calamity and destroy the secret.

Now, Taiyi was wearing an ancient dragon robe, and there were thirty-three layers of cloud forbidden clouds on it, like immortal clouds.

Lao Dao let out a long sigh and looked at Luo Qingyi beside him.

"Girl, Yun Guashi has already rushed to Zhongzhou one step ahead of me, and now it's time to go to the poor road, don't be in a hurry, now it's not a desperate situation, a character like Luo Zun, long-lived, and his vision is much longer than mine, you have to remember his entrustment, just go and rest!"

......

In the center of the battlefield, the old demon monkey stared at the shocking scroll at the end of the nine heavens.

For the first time, the old demon monkey roaring at the same time as life and death seemed to have all his strength drained from his body.

"This ...... How can this be a good ......?"

"We can wait for the last era of the end of the Dharma to be able to sleep for eternity, and that one will definitely be alive when he sees success. ”

Beside the old demon monkey, the void barrier was torn apart, and a giant tree that covered the sky staggered into the falling space.

This is the ancient tree in the Northern Regions, and now that there is a shocking change in the battlefield, he can no longer sit idly by, forcibly break off several major rhizomes, and staggered into the battlefield.

"Why are you suffering? You have damaged the ancient green roots, I am afraid that you will completely cut off the path of transformation and manifestation in this life. ”

The nine heavenly eagles turned into shapes, but he only had one head left, and his shoulders were covered with black bloodstains, which contained gray substance, like a dao wound, and the rest of the heads that were lost had no possibility of growing back.

"That's it, it's a dead end, and Lao Tzu will die on the road!"

The old demon monkey picked up the bone stick, roared violently, and suddenly rose into the air.

"Life and death!"

Behind the old demon monkey, everyone followed!

At the end of the sky, a humanoid creature held a shocking scroll in its hand, and was unveiling the scroll little by little.

All words are destined to pale before this scroll.

No material or color can accurately encapsulate the existence of this scroll.

Or it can only be said that the scroll itself seems to have claimed the Tao Rules, as if it is already a complete path to becoming an immortal.

......

Su Musha stood in place.

In just two or three breaths, the ancestor who failed to cross the tribulation has passed away suddenly, and his body and soul light have been eroded by the death brought by the years, turning into powder and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Touched the rules of heaven and earth, and now the ancestor has even disappeared from the possibility of turning into a yin spirit.

The road ahead was cut off again.

Because of that earth-shattering scroll.

But the crowd could not even utter a word of indignation.

Whether it's Yuan Ying or Shen Dao Jun, they all seem too small now.

"This is the power of the law...... A Living Mighty Statue ...... Calligraphy

Even if it is left by the immortals of the past, it is just the appearance of a permanent certificate, but it can be immortal, but the immortals who left all the relics have finally ascended to the upper realm and do not exist in the world.

However, the power resides in the world, but it can contain its own essence and spirit in the decree of the law, and once it does not become an immortal, it will be as if it were oneself!

......

Some old existences, even the soul light could not maintain stability at this moment, and it fluctuated violently.

Even if they are thousands of miles away, the shock brought by the powerful decree has made many old existences lose their minds, and even some old monsters at the level of the foundation have lost their control of the Death Qi in an instant, eroding the physical body, and turning into the Tao in an instant!

Strange gray matter, indescribable humanoid creatures, behind them, stands a living power!

In the center of the battlefield, the old demon monkey and others fought bloodily, they wanted to rush to the sky and seal the powerful law.

No matter what is written in the decree, it is destined to be a disaster for all sentient beings.

But the way forward of the old demon monkey and others was blocked.

The humanoid creature walked out of the gray mist densely, its eyes were scarlet, and under the influence of the Dharma Decree Dao Yun, it was as if it had fallen into a boundless frenzy, and its own Dao rules were burned in a mad roar, even if it could only stop the old demon monkey from breathing.

"The cycle of heavenly fortune has Tilong, and it is always useless for him to win.

Only then did he enter the peace strategy, and he raised troops to break the army.

The number is not allowed to be turned by manpower, and the expectation is the same as the ghosts and gods.

The rebellion will eventually be over, and even if there is a return to heaven, it will be poor. ”

The fat Taoist Lu Juan sang sadly, and the words were a metaphor for the rise and fall of luck.

His figure swayed, and his wide robe swayed in the wind, adding a bit of depression.

Behind Lu Ju, there was a deep ghostly light flickering, condensing the phantom of the Netherworld.

Just looking at it like this, the sentient beings actually felt a little sad in their hearts, like an acid mist, slowly entangled in the hearts of all sentient beings.

At this moment, whether it is the monks of the Four Domains or ordinary people, they are all sad for no reason.

This is destined to be the swan song of the Three Ancient Underground Mansions.

In the past, Lu Judao was now on the battlefield of the gods, and many old people who guessed that this heel was still looking forward to it.

The Netherworld has withered away with the end of the Great Tribulation, and today, the secret methods of reincarnation handed down by various sects are useless, and the path of reincarnation is no longer manifested in the Heavenly Dao, hidden in the Great Dao, and circulates in ignorance.

Don't think that the underworld represents boundless punishment and the end of all beings.

In fact, on the contrary, the existence of Gudifu precisely represents the alternative vitality of all beings.

Up to the great power, down to the mortal, there can be a trace of immortal soul light into the underworld, or reincarnate as a yin spirit, or reincarnate as a reincarnation, and then open the immortal fate.

The road is wrong, and you are not afraid, it is the three ancient times, one after another amazing and extraordinary road of immortality was walked out by the sages, they overcame thorns and thorns, not afraid of the dangers of the road, and did not hesitate to lose their own lives.

The light of the soulless soul is thrown into the underworld, and there is a hanging mirror that reflects the past and present lives, and reflects all kinds of good deeds and wrongs in the past.

Don't say that the world is sinister, this place of seclusion is the only thing left in the world, and it is also the final fairness.

Before death, after death.

Now, the last remaining Lu Judao Daoist in the Ancient Underground Mansion is also going to work hard.

The underworld is destined to become a swan song, and there is no possibility of this world, so the way of heaven is sad, and all beings are sensitive.

In the center of the battlefield, the phantom of the underworld behind Lu Judao collapsed little by little, turning into the purest ghost light, and submerged into the body of Lu Judao Daoist.

The shackles formed by the condensation of the Dao of Heaven and Earth shattered little by little from Lu Juan's body.

The monstrous coercion manifests the world.

Even if...... is still in accordance with the purpose of the Great Might.

Lu Juan turned around slowly, and his vicissitudes of life condensed the rivers and mountains of the four domains, as if he was going to be the last time, remembering all the beings of heaven and earth in his heart.

"Gentlemen, on the road of no return, the poor road will take the first step. ”

After that, Lu Judge Daoist turned around, holding the judge's pen in his hand, with Sen Ran's robe, and galloped, like a sharp sword, rushing towards the nine heavens!