With the exclamation of Minghong Lao Dao, many people became more and more frightened.

Under the abyss, what ancient existence is buried?

They had no way of guessing, and it was obvious that Minghong knew the characters hidden in it.

Could it be the decay of the same era?

After eternal immortality, another amazing power is about to appear in the yang world?

It's scary, and maybe it will change the situation now.

In the dojo, Su Musha's eyes also looked here for the first time.

Wan Dao plus body can allow Su Musha to see many truths that others cannot witness.

This is a very terrible means, with hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers to evolve the world's shocking trend, this is countless supreme formations superimposed in it, with the creation between heaven and earth, will suppress itself, to the greatest extent to isolate the washing of the years, fall into a deep sleep, can extend many lifespans.

But looking at it like this, Su Musha always felt a little familiar.

This is a paradoxical Tao and Dharma.

Just like in the past, when the ancient realm was desolate, with the appearance of the fragments of Zhongzhou, many of the three ancient battlefields in the past broke free from the cracks in the earth, such as the old ape, such as the ancient trees in the Northern Regions, it seems that they also used similar means to bury their bodies in the past years, exchange their own sleep for time, and survive until the end of the law era.

Infinitely similar means!

Su Musha's eyes flickered, and at a certain moment, he almost wanted to move, tear through the void, and appear in the sky above the abyss, observing this method of prolonging life up close.

But in the midst of the groaning, Su Musha did not take action, and decided to quietly observe the changes in the situation.

In the face of Minghong Lao Dao's surprised exclamation, the existence in the depths of the Great Abyss did not respond directly.

His voice was loud.

This kind of secret method of prolonging life is really effective, and the old monster of the same era as Minghong Lao Dao still seems to have a prosperous heritage today.

"Minghong, you shouldn't do this, the general trend of heaven and earth has nothing to do with you and me, there are not many old friends left from the previous era, continue to kill, one day you will regret it, to our situation, the biggest enemy is time and loneliness ......"

The existence in the depths of the Great Abyss was still talking, and suddenly, in the depths of the void, there was the sound of the screams of the old Dao monsters.

"Lingyunzi!"

With the roar of this person, the aura of Minghong Old Dao rose to the extreme, enveloping the entire abyss.

He was confronting the existence in the depths of the Great Abyss, blocking that person's possible move, buying time for Ling Yunzi.

In the void, the spiritual clouds rose, stretching for thousands of miles, enveloping all the old monsters who had been struggling under the killing of Minghong Lao Dao before.

Lingyunzi made a move, sweeping the tail for Minghong's old way, and wanted to completely leave this group of people in the void!

The screams were incessant.

The man seemed to be in a state of rage, and even his voice trembled.

"Minghong!Lingyun!...... You're really crazy! Why do you do that?"

Accompanied by the sound of the Brilliant Divine Voice, the entire abyss trembled violently, and the torn earth cracked and collapsed again, as if there was some shocking existence about to break free.

Minghong's old face was even more gloomy, and in the depths of his eagle-like eyes, there was a flash of madness.

"Do you really think I'm crazy?"

"What?"

"I really didn't expect that you are still alive, old friend, in the old years...... The old man thinks that you have also soared, I once walked all over the mountains and rivers, trying to find you, and now it seems that you have sunk into the depths of the earth back then, what are you afraid of?

"This ......"

"The old way is not crazy, from the beginning to the end, the old way has never been crazy! Whenever you act, you must always have a charter, and now killing and compiling the old Taoist monks is the charter of the old way! This is the battle of the great road, old friends, it is better not to persuade it!"

Minghong Lao Dao's voice became more and more cold, staring coldly into the depths of the abyss, and the mad aura rushed into the sky, without the slightest decline.

Obviously, if that person wants to make a move, today will be a battle between the two.

Even if it is an old friend in the past, I am afraid that today it will be better to share life and death.

The people in the depths of the abyss fell silent, and for a long time, only a very complicated sigh was heard.

With this sigh, Minghong turned his head suddenly, his sharp eyes looked around the void, and his crazy divine thoughts turned into a storm of divine souls, and for a while, all the divine souls of the Yang World cultivators looking at this place were isolated.

has never completely blocked the gaze of the cultivators of the Yang world.

But many people can no longer look at the real thing, as if they were looking at flowers in a fog.

Moreover, because of this divine soul storm, the Yang World cultivators could not keenly capture the fluctuations of Minghong Laodao's divine thoughts.

For a while, the Yang Shizhu cultivators were suspicious.

What is Minghong Lao Dao doing?

Some of the top powers felt the connection of his divine thoughts.

And with whom?

Is there a mystery beneath the abyss?

What did they talk about?

Nobody knows.

In the silence, the Yang World cultivators could only sense that the monstrous aura in the depths of the Great Abyss had begun to change drastically.

The brilliance of the Tao and the Dharma burst out from the depths of the abyss that could not be seen directly.

At the same time, Minghong's old way of covering the sky and the sun receded like a tide.

They seem to have reached some kind of reconciliation.

In many corners of the Yang World, many old powers observed such a scene, and they were secretly relieved.

That one has been enlightened for a long time, so long that even they are the younger generations of that person.

I have never seen it, but on the long path of cultivation, I have heard many rumors about that one.

It was a person who missed the past, a kind old man, and a good person who gathered the power of majestic merit with immeasurable good deeds in the past.

Mr. Qinghe.

The world respects him, so he is not called a great power, but a gentleman.

As early as the last era, the world thought that Mr. Qinghe had soared away, and even once carved a golden statue in his former dojo to show his remembrance.

Who would have thought that this person would still survive in such a way.

Fortunately, it's him.

Thinking of this birth, it will definitely extend the luck of the old and powerful people in the world and stop the killing of Minghong Laodao.

That's what almost all the Old Dao monks thought.

With the tremor of the earth.

In the middle of the abyss, a hazy and vague figure gradually appeared.

At the same time, Mr. Qinghe's old voice came from the depths of the abyss, like a brilliant divine voice, sweeping through the sky.

"The emperor was born in the earth,

Waste the scenery and trap the world.

Peng's wings sometimes soar thousands of miles,

You also have to fly over Kuju Mountain. ”

The voice is full of vicissitudes, and there seems to be a little helplessness.

The divine light slowly dissipated.

Obuchi bridges.

Even the wind seemed to be silent because of this figure.

Half-suspended in the air, in front of Minghong Lao Dao, an old figure suddenly manifested like this.

No one could see clearly how the great abyss dissipated at that moment, and no one could see clearly how Mr. Qinghe suddenly appeared in the Yang World.

The old man was wearing a somewhat shabby Confucian robe, his beard and hair were white, his eyes flashed with a deep divine light, and he was silent, so he looked at Minghong Lao Dao.

A moment later.

Mr. Qinghe sighed.

He waved his hand slightly, and the void barrier on his side shattered.

In the next moment, Mr. Qinghe stepped out and stepped into the void.

The clouds dissipated in an instant.

Lingyunzi's figure manifested at Mr. Qinghe's side.

He hadn't appeared in the Yang World for a long time, but everyone could feel the changes in Ling Yunzi.

He is stronger, and he has a vague aura similar to Minghong's old way.

But his appearance has also changed, and he is no longer a teenager.

Those three snaps of fingers finally left a deep mark on his face.

Similarly, no one knew that in those three snaps of the fingers, Ling Yunzi had taken a few steps on the road to immortality.

At this moment, he stood beside Mr. Qinghe, looking at the void, and the few old powerhouses who survived.

There are human beings whose bodies are broken, eternally deficient, and who have lost most of their lives, and although they are alive at this moment, they have fainted and lost their minds.

But even though some people's robes were stained with blood, they performed the forbidden Dao method, and they were still sober, and now they looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in surprise.

"Mr. Qinghe, help me!"

The old man didn't say anything, just turned his head and looked at Ling Yunzi.

"You and Minghong, it's best not to lie to me. ”

Lingyunzi arched his hand.

"Don't dare!"

When the words fell, the old man didn't look at those old powers.

In front of everyone's eyes, the old man waved his palm.

Boom ——!

Thousands of miles of void, shattered in response!

Even the old powerhouses who had struggled before had completely lost their vitality.

Mr. Qinghe's eyes were faintly bloodshot.

The old voice trembled again.

"This is a vote, but the old man wants to witness it with his own eyes! Witness the truth!"

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