Fifteen hundred years.

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Zhao Siyu Yan turtle and snake magic array, refining most of the collapsed ninth heaven, turning the Xuanwu true appearance, gathering the true spirit of the turtle and snake, and entering the unspeakable Dao realm, entering the peak of the Dao Jun, the five disciples under the door, entering the perfect realm of the Yuan Infant, and the number of five hundred pseudo-gods of the blood sacrifice actually led to the appearance of thousands of miles of the ancient battlefield in Zhongzhou!

There is an ancient mountain gate manifesting in the world, which is the former site of the Wuyue Immortal Sect.

This is the first event in 1,500 years after the tribulation!

Regardless of good or evil, regardless of Buddha Xuan, all the cultivators congratulate each other, wishing the mountain gate of Wuyue Xianzong to reappear in the grand past years.

On that day, the Wuyue Immortal Sect accepted a wide range of disciples, and there were even scattered cultivators who practiced the way of the five elements, and they became among the Great Sects of the Holy Land and sat in Zhongzhou!

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There are green dragons bathing in thunder and fighting on the banks of the blood sea in Zhongzhou, transforming souls and dragon blood, there are ancient visions and totems manifested in the world, bringing unpredictable inheritance, and there are rumors of old Taoist monarchs, in the bright thunder and rainstorm, they vaguely saw the glow blooming in the depths of the clouds.

There is an inexplicable aura descending on the world, as if it is a certain kind of ancestral Qi that has collapsed in the end of the Dharma era, blessed on the body of the green dragon.

He was involved in some kind of Sumeru fantasy realm, and there was a dragon clan Daojun who made a move, but there was still nothing he could do.

Eighty-one days later, he reappeared in the world, and when the cultivators said goodbye, he had transformed into the Ancient Thunder Dragon and entered the realm of the Dao Monarch.

When meeting his old friend, he said that he was a man of the Baby.

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The demon saint of the ape tribe in the past finally fell into the tribulation.

This is the power of the ancient cold realm in the past, but the mana and realm were cut by the Void Heaven Array, and the characters who wanted to return to the realm to prove immortality in the past ushered in their own sad ending.

On that day, the heavens wept blood and saw them off.

It is rumored that it was a very tragic battle, and the demon saint was wearing the gilded armor of the old demon monkey, wielding the bone stick of his ancestors, just like the old demon monkey in the past, roaring and returning to life and death.

Some people say that he could have come back alive, but in order to compete for a rare immortal.

In the end, his soul almost collapsed, but it bloomed with a nourishing bone rod, and most of his body was mutilated, and the entire gilded armor was smeared.

With his last breath, the demon saint fled back to Nanzhan Buzhou before he breathed.

Forty-nine days later, it was rumored that in the station of the demon monkey tribe, there was a blood light rising from the sky.

Maybe it's the fall of the descendants, or maybe it's the immortal that can reversely take away yin and yang.

The old demon monkey that had been sleeping in the past has shown signs of awakening.

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The real person who crossed the crime entered the battlefield of Zhongzhou and died in the south of the Bone Mountain.

The blood corpse Taoist sect in the past, the Qianyuan Immortal Sect had an old man who entered the world, died at the hands of the gods and Buddhas of Xuanyue Zen Buddhism, and died with ominous accompaniment.

The pseudo-god turned into a false god by Xuan Xuzi was cut down by the hanging pot for nine days.

The Buddha Gate of the Western Regions walked and died in the north of the sea of blood.

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The vast Quartet Continent is full of cultivators, but they are all lifeless.

The eyebrows of all the cultivators were wrapped in indelible exhaustion.

This is an unimaginable tragic tribulation, among the nine heavens, the pseudo-gods are like the sea of stars, and the fifteen hundred years of fighting and slaughter are enough to make any primordial old monster, any god Dao monarch feel numb and tired.

They entered the game in the past, but they still haven't seen the opportunity between life and death.

In the past five hundred years, Su Musha's whereabouts have become more and more lonely.

Fighting with the gods and Buddhas of Xuanyue Zen Buddhism has become the daily routine of Su Musha, as long as Su Musha enters the battlefield of Zhongzhou, but more than ten breaths, there will be gods and Buddhas to kill.

Almost all of the cultivators of Su Musha's generation have reached the realm of the Transformation of the Divine Dao, and even many of them have reached the extreme level of this realm.

Su Musha is the only one, and he has always been trapped in the Yuanying realm, and he has never seen Su Musha spied on the Daojun realm.

In the face of the battle of gods and Buddhas, he could have faced it more easily.

Even when Nixia and the others asked, Su Musha only shook his head and didn't say anything.

Even later, Su Musha has not said a word for three hundred years, as if he has cultivated Buddhism and closed his mouth.

Zhu Xiu saw that the evil star called Taiyuan Zi in the past often tore open the void barrier and sat quietly beside the long river of years, not knowing what he was thinking.

The world only knows that the gray hair on Taiyuanzi's sideburns has begun to increase, but if Taiyuanzi does not become a Taoist, there will only be a thousand years of longevity left.

Su Musha is still the same as before, not slow, as if waiting for something.

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On this day, the battlefield of Zhongzhou, the north of the sea of blood.

There was an old monk, dressed in scarlet robes and holding a white jade bone staff in his hand, and his steps were hobbling.

Five hundred years have passed, and in the past nine disciples, only one of them survived alone.

There are eight jade skulls hanging on the branches of his true bone cane, and the wind blows, and the jade skull makes a slight sound, like a fairy bell rippling, and like a summons from the underworld.

Five hundred years is already the lifespan of the monk Jiedan.

Xueyi is still hovering outside the door of the Yuanying realm, and the door is half-hidden, as if Xueyi can add three thousand longevity with a gentle push.

But the old blood was unmoved, as if it had been a hundred years.

"I'm coming. ”

A hoarse voice sounded from behind Xueyi, and when the old man turned to look, Su Musha was already standing behind him.

"I thought that you should arrive in the next few days, otherwise in three days, it will be the time when my soul returns to the sea of blood, and when you will be in the state of five hundred years, you have waited for a void, are you here to send me to the Yuanying realm? Or are you here to kill me?"

Xueyi was very calm, and the struggles and confusion of the past had disappeared from his body.

Two or three steps away, Su Musha stood there quietly, staring at the blood with a pair of cloudy eyes, more than two thousand years have passed, and he is no longer in his prime after all, his sideburns are gray, and he looks a little old.

"What about the remnants?"

Su Musha seems to have not spoken for a long time, or maybe he is really old.

There was an indescribable hoarseness in his voice, and there was no sound of the rubbing of gold and stone in the past.

Xueyi shook his head and said: "That remnant soul haunts my spiritual platform, the Buddhist scriptures have been recited for two hundred years, and I have been crazy for two hundred years, but I finally have five hundred years of life, and that is just a wisp of remnant soul after all, and when he finally disperses, when I wake up again, I have already killed eight people, and the nine spirit flames have also been unified, and I have also cultivated to the realm of the peak of the Jiedan." ”

Su Musha bowed his head and continued to ask, "Then why didn't you ascend to the Yuanying realm?"

When the words fell, Xueyi smiled bitterly, stretched out his shriveled hand, and stroked the branches of the bone staff.

"Because I'm afraid, I was afraid that when the Nine Spirit Flames returned, I would turn into a false god, and that Spirit Flame ...... It's too similar to the pseudo-god Shenhuo. ”

"But I've been crazy for two hundred years, and the Nine Spirit Flames have returned, and I'm glad I haven't turned into a false god. ”

"In the past five hundred years, I have heard too many legends about you, and all kinds of methods you used to use in the past, so I am even more afraid. ”

"I'm afraid that when I enter the Yuanying realm, this bone staff will be hung with the ninth jade skull, and my head will be hung......"

"I expected that when the end of Shouyuan was over, you would definitely come to see me!"

"For today, I have been planning for 300 years!"

"Three hundred years ago, the Nine Spirit Flames were one, although I was not a false god, but I realized a secret method, I called it - Blood God Son! ”

"Two hundred years ago, I traveled north to Zhongzhou, and saw a Buddha with a broken arm, the Dharma name is a wisdom, he wanted to take me, I defeated him, but I did not hurt him, and he passed on a Buddhist scripture, which tortured me for two hundred years. ”

"A hundred years ago, I sat here, through the immeasurable true meaning of the Buddhist Sutra Moko, evolved the secret method of the sea of blood, I turned away the essence, qi, and god, when you see me, as if you see the sea of blood, after I die, when I live out of the second life from an unknown place, the cause and effect of you and me in this life will be settled in the next life!"

When Su Musha heard this, he let out a long sigh.

"In this way, it is good, it makes me feel at ease, after all, I have never taken you as an apprentice, and you have never taken me as a teacher, okay...... Good ......"

When the words fell, there was a sea of blood reversed, and there was a terrible sky!