The dream was really hidden in the deep shadows of the cave.

Su Musha kneeled in place, his divine thoughts came out through his eyebrows, penetrating Sumeru, most of his mind was placed on the clouds, paying attention to this battle of the world, and half of his divine thoughts were sprinkled to the five realms of the world, waiting for more old monsters to appear.

In the three ancient eras, the peak of Taoism was the most in the primeval era.

There are three people here, but the demons in the world are destined to emerge in endlessly, perhaps many of them have tried to preach, buried in the place of no return and destruction, but there are still many existences, with the years of drifting, still exist in the world.

The change of face was their last chance to preach.

For the sake of the people's livelihood and their own plans, they are also destined to go to this sad ending of the primeval feast.

As soon as he thought of this, Rao is Su Musha was also shocked.

The real ancient picture scroll is about to unfold in front of him, not a few words in the pile of old papers in later generations, not the emotion of the past in the mouth of one or two old monsters.

It is destined to be as bright as a sea of stars.

It is destined to be a swan song of the ancients!

"The Ancient ......"

Whispering softly, Su Musha's eyes narrowed slightly, he had already felt the majestic aura between the mountains and rivers of the Five Domains.

......

Zhongzhou, Yunhai Immortal Sect, outside the mountain gate.

In the middle of the valley, there is an orphan courtyard in the middle, which is strange to say, outside the fence wall, four square fields enclose the small courtyard in the middle.

In the courtyard, a sturdy old man in a coarse linen robe lay quietly on a rocking chair.

His hair was gray, and between his breath and breath, there seemed to be vicissitudes of life circulating around his body, shattering Sumeru, and in an instant, it seemed that a realm was penetrated by breathing, and then disappeared in a flash.

Between birth and death, the Tao body is eternal.

Hmmm——!

In the next moment, an illusory figure appeared in the courtyard.

It was a phantom turned into a divine thought by the master of the Shengxiao Building.

With the manifestation of the figure of the master of the Shengxiao Building, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be thunder and ocean turmoil!

Just staring at the phantom of the master of the Shengxiao Building, it seemed that he had exhausted all the strength of the old man.

After a few breaths, the old man closed his eyes tiredly.

"How many Xiuzhen civilizations have passed, you are already boring, come to see my jokes?"

There was no joy or sorrow in the old man's rough voice, as if he was facing an insignificant figure.

There is a soul sound turbulence in the phantom of the Shen Xiao Mansion Master's divine thoughts.

"In the past, you and I were a great road rivalry, two ways of life, there was no distinction between superior and weak, suppressing you for thousands of years, just because your Tao was already close to demons, and it was already evil!"

Listening to what the master of the Shengxiao Mansion said, the old man just sneered.

"In the past, you won, yin and yang, black and white are naturally your final say, if you have something to say, you have nothing to do!"

"Heaven and earth have changed, the primeval era is going to pass, you and I won or lost in the past, I can't count, survive the calamity, whether it is preaching, or do it again, it's up to you!"

When the words fell, the phantom of the master of the Shengxiao Mansion immediately collapsed.

In a moment's time, the whole valley was in turmoil.

The earth was in turmoil, so that the four square fields were shattered, and with it, the fence wall of the small courtyard also collapsed.

When he looked at it again, the old man had already stood up.

A majestic aura began to rise above him.

"The four mouths are based on each other for the field, and the three total and three horizontal squares are locks. Old thing, this square inch of land, shackles the old man for eternity! Between the world today, is there anyone who still knows my name as a willow ghost?"

In the primeval era, all ways were prosperous, refining the body in one vein, and the willow ghost was the ancestor!

Whispering softly, in the body of the willow ghost, the qi and blood surged, and the thunder roared, and the void was shattered.

The willow ghost was furious, took one step, and in the next moment, the figure was already above the clouds!

......

100,000 deep in the mountains.

The ancestral land of the demon clan.

The Void Barrier shattered, and a powerful decree manifested horizontally.

The mountains and rivers are turbulent.

In the vast expanse of Daze, an old rickety figure appeared, waving his hand to pinch the powerful decree in the palm of his hand.

"Another day...... Woe to ......"

Sighing softly, a light appeared in the same place, enveloping the figure of the old man.

He is the oldest surviving demon saint of the demon clan, and he has even experienced the years of the primordial era, and is the living fossil of the entire demon clan.

Respect for longevity, so the world is called - Shou Turtle Old Monster!

......

Western Regions, Sand Sea.

In the dusty wind and sand, a thin figure slowly walked out of it.

The robe on the old monk's body was dilapidated, but he was in good spirits, and his eyes were looking at the sky at this moment.

After a long time, the old monk withdrew his gaze, holding a Zen staff in one hand and holding it on his chest with the other, and bowed in the direction of the ancestral garden of Buddhism in the west.

"Amitabha, disciple today, start killing!"

When the words fell, the old monk walked away.

After a few breaths, one after another vast Buddhist sounds filled the entire Western Regions.

"Amitabha, the old man has a white bone and a red clothes, and he will start killing today!"

"Amitabha, the old man is happy to follow the Zen line, and he will kill today!"

"Amitabha, the old Vajra method is explanatory, open the killing ring today!"

......

The south of the Southern Regions, the depths of the endless wilderness.

There is an old way, carrying the three swords of the sun, moon and stars, and walking away in the void.

......

In the Northern Regions, there is the manifestation of the Cave World.

A thin figure walked out, sweeping away the now thin blood qi.

It was a skinny old monster, old and unrecognizable, with gray eyebrows and beards, sparse hair on the top, but his eyes were swollen like beads, and his appearance was indescribably weird.

The old man pursed his lips.

"It's changed...... Sun Immortal, who has been called for thousands of years, from now on, the old man will be Sun Changsheng!"

When the words fell, Sun Immortal's shriveled Dao body burst out with the terrifying coercion of the old monster in the Immortal Realm.

With three flowers on his head and five qi hanging on his body, a corner of the old monster Dao realm turned into a virtual shadow and appeared around his body.

It was an endless coffin, buried with unknown years!

......

In this way, one figure after another rose into the air.

There are old monsters who have been hidden for eternity!

There is the foundation of the Great Sect of the Holy Land to suppress luck!

There is an ancestor who opened a precedent in the past!

They struck the heavens.

Even if he hadn't made a move yet, it was just that terrifying qi was intertwined between the high heavens, and it penetrated the Sumeru barrier, and in an instant, the entire heavenly dome seemed to be shattered because of it!

Just counting the time, in the depths of the high heavens, there are several powerful Hongtao Realm powers who shed blood!

In the same place, the young man's face changed, he shook the sword diagram, and swept away the Dao method of the master of the Shengxiao Mansion to hide the killing machine, and the four swords came out together, finally breaking through the corner of the clouds and mist.

"Old man, kill!"

A sharp voice echoed between the clouds and the sky.

The next moment.

One after another, the abyss-like aura spread from the mouth of the shattered Sumeru Cave outside the sky.

Nearly a hundred black-robed monks took advantage of the light and broke into the high heavens of the Desolate Ancient Realm!

There was an almost immortal aura rising from their bodies, which seemed to be of the same origin as the three disciples of Old Tianzun, but they gave people a plausible feeling.

In a thought.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi above the clouds, and the Su Musha in the Southern Regions Cave Mansion, all changed their faces!

Turning his hand, the Great Avenue Furnace was taken in the palm of his hand, and Su Mu stared at the old man in the depths of the sky.

This is not the path to immortality.

"False God ......"

Thinking lightly, Su Musha couldn't wait any longer.

Even if Lao Tianzun still didn't show up, Su Musha also made up his mind to kill most of the old men in a flash!

The poison of the three ancient pseudo-gods has brought far more damage to the Desolate Ancient Realm than the cultivators of the Hongtao Realm!

As soon as he thought of this, Su Musha was about to take a step.

It was also at this moment, between the lightning and flint, Su Musha's spirit was shocked, and he looked at the thick earth and the roads.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

Heaven and earth are silent.

At this moment, the cultivators of the Desolate Ancient Realm were throbbing! They even trembled because of this inexplicability!

Above the clouds, Donghuang Taiyi's face was even more completely pale!

A mouthful of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The original abyss, the original peak breath, also irreversibly fell at this moment.

Gradually, the splendid mountains and rivers began to shatter.

Heaven and earth mourn together with the origin of the Great Dao.

There was a fragmented sound that echoed throughout the Ancient Realm.

Behind the shattered voice was an old, wild laugh.

Hades collapsed, and the Eastern Emperor lost his throne!

In the next moment, the middle-aged power sacrificed Jade Ruyi and smashed down on the head of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

The old Donghuang couldn't stop coughing up blood, and his face was shocked.

"Luo Zun save me!"

When the words fell, behind Luo Zun, there was a diagram unfolding!

Three generations of the same body!

Two half-illusory, half-solid figures walked out of the Dao diagram.

That's Luo Zun's past and future incarnation!

The two figures manifested in front of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, stopping the middle-aged powerful Dao method full of killing power.

But at this moment, above the cloudy sky, the eyes of the powers of the two realms all fell in the direction of the underworld.

In the thick earth that shook out, in the shattered underworld, an old figure gradually manifested.

Lao Tianzun had an azure jade plate on his head, and he held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and he was about to brush towards the origin of the underworld.

At his feet are the bones of the Immortal King.

In front of him, the power of reincarnation was manifested, and in the flash of thought, it was shattered by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

The reincarnation avenue of the ancient realm returns to heaven and earth.

The Hades of the Ancient Realm was cut off by Old Tianzun and the cause and effect and collusion between it and the origin of the Great Dao.

Seeing that, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was about to fall completely.

Boom ——!

The sound of gold and stone striking permeated the heavens and the earth.

The Void Barrier shatters.

The Su curtain is wrapped in the white wolf, manifesting between the thick earth, outside the underworld.

"On the Chaos Sea, I've done one!"

"Good!"

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