Divine Realm, Tenth Heaven Domain, Purple Dragon Domain.

The heavens and the upper realms are vast and vast, with no roots and no boundaries. Since the opening of Chaos, the great god of Pangu has opened up the world with the Pangu axe, creating an infinite grandeur of the thirty-six Yaotai Divine Realm, and for thousands of years, this place has been the place of the Holy Spirit, the supreme realm.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a holy emperor who went through thousands of catastrophes, thousands of reincarnations, and destroyed thousands of catastrophes with infinite moral truth, and finally achieved a positive result. Take charge of all things in heaven and earth, the boundless world, and enjoy the endless beauty of leisure.

In the Divine Realm, there were originally thirty-six Heavenly Domains, but there were twenty-six Heavenly Domains, which were almost completely destroyed in an unprecedented Divine Realm Tribulation, and only the Ten Heavenly Realms were still self-remnant.

Ember Demon Emperor, this is a name that has made the people of the God Realm who have experienced the great catastrophe in ancient times unforgettable. It was this name that almost destroyed the Boundless Divine Realm to ashes. In that ancient time, this Ember Demon Emperor took eight powerful demon gods and destroyed almost everything in the god realm, and in that battle of the gods, countless gods and demons fell, and finally turned into dust in the flames. The name of the ember is also derived from this.

But this secret of the Divine Realm has now been forgotten in time, and after this catastrophe that has greatly damaged the Divine Realm, the Divine Realm has been monitoring the other two realms at all times, just because the Ember Demon Emperor who made the souls of the gods fly frightened was cultivated by an extraordinary person. Therefore, the divine realm wants to erase all existence that threatens their survival.

In the past 10,000 years, there are very few people in the Three Realms who can step into the 'return to the basics', although there are some scattered cultivators in the human world who can break through to become gods, but none of their divine bloodlines are powerful existences left over from ancient times. It's not enough for the divine realm to face it squarely.

After tens of thousands of years of tranquility in the Divine Realm, the gods have rebuilt the Thirty-six Domains with boundless divine power, making the Divine Realm once again prosperous and **. Taiqing Hall is the place where the Emperor of God deals with the military and political affairs of the Divine Realm today, here is less than a hundred miles away from the most beautiful Yaotai in the Divine Realm, in the ethereal clouds, countless magnificent buildings are like a dragon leaping in the clouds, majestic and vast, as far as the eye can see.

Countless deities rode the rainbow bridge, and countless birds and white cranes flew side by side, passing above Brahma. In the world below, there are clouds of immortals, sprinkled with fragrant flowers, and fine wines are brewed. Qinglu white ape, happy and frolic. It seems that everything here is peaceful and peaceful. The palace row is splendid, and the palace is colorful. The palace is lined with the sound hall, the Xuanqing hall, the crane night hall, and it is clear that it is in the sky. The palace row white night palace, Qingzhu Palace, Ziyang Palace, faint clouds. It's really a glass god realm, a fairy house!

The road is not exhaustive of this beautiful divine realm, but I see that the peaks and mountains are hidden in the mist, and the waterfalls flow above the clouds. Ruixue one after another, if the Dan pearl jade curtain is in the air, the auspicious clouds are kind, such as the neon color, walking in the blue sky. In the morning, there are apes offering fruits in front of the immortals, and there are white deer Buddhas worshipping flowers in the twilight. In the Milky Way, the stars are endless. There is that bright light shining directly under the Doufu Immortal Palace. The bright moon dances on the top of the cloud dome, and the clear light is bright, sprinkled all over the fairyland of Yao Palace. There is an ethereal Penglai Immortal Mountain in the world, but it is not so far from the world, and the Taoyuan is beautiful and beautiful, and the elegance is as good as before.

In this life, there is a strange Cui clan, who can sleepwalk all over the world, all over the heavens and even in the Senluo Ghost Domain. He once dreamed of the Yao Tian Fairyland, but when he saw Chu Tian and the moon was bright, the grand scenery was infinite. The endless mist in the stream of stars is like a white horse galloping horse, drifting back and forth, freely roaming in the fairyland. The building is thousands of feet high, and the sea is wide. From time to time, there are dragons and phoenixes, and unicorn primates wander among the flying clouds. When he saw this, he couldn't help but sigh where was the joy in this world. The gods of the purple dragon can live forever, enjoy all the pleasure and happiness. And mortals who are in a hurry to live for a hundred years are just like mayflies that die in the twilight of life, as it should be.

Today, the gods of the Purple Dragon Domain come to congratulate, fragrant flowers and wine, silver candles and lights, it is the birthday of the current God Emperor. So he ordered many Xian'e goddesses to send invitations early and feasted the heavenly gods in the Taiqing Palace. The gods are seated high, delicacies are delicious, and the price of running water is about to come up. There are also a group of fairies singing and dancing, with long sleeves fluttering, as if turning into colorful butterflies, flying among the clouds, its gorgeous appearance, so that all the immortals present are praised by their palms.

Between the singing and dancing, there is the Queen Mother of the West who came with colorful auspicious clouds, so that the entourage Xian'e will plant a hundred pots of fragrant flowers with her own hands and give them to the immortals. These flowers are diverse in variety. All the immortals and gods thanked each other with their cups and praised each other.

The gods enjoyed the flowers, chanted poems and wine, and were enjoying their drinks, but they listened to the report of the god on duty: "Your Majesty, there is a great disaster in the lower realm! Today, the god of the Tianmen Domain saw that in that human world, there was a vision from the sky, and the blood-colored divine thunder descended on the world!"

When the gods heard this, they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, and the God Emperor on the dragon throne was even more shocked that drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he vaguely remembered the events of the past, the last time the vision came, the disaster brought by that person shrouded his heart like a dark cloud, and became a nightmare that tormented him for a long time. With a shake of his hand, the jade cup fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

"Don't panic, go and invite the Nine Domains Qiankun Realm!Your Majesty, let me wait and see what is going on in the world below!" Tai Baixing commanded the gods.

The Nine Domains Qiankun Realm is the name of the ten 'Heavenly Artifacts' in this world. Its divine power ranks tenth. Its divine power can perceive everything that happens within the Nine Realms of the Heavens, and it is a supreme artifact controlled by the Divine Realm.

"Dao Venerable, please Nine Domains Qiankun Mirror!" The gods in the clouds shouted loudly, and the sound shook the entire heavenly domain, stretching endlessly.

The next moment, Chongtian tore open a huge gap, and a huge mirror showed its original face among the clouds, and the shadows of the heavens and stars appeared in the mirror, which was extremely gorgeous. There are several gods who will fly up to the sky by the clouds, and push out the handprints of the Dao Dao Xuan Ao with both hands, and suddenly inject the divine power into the huge treasure mirror that spans the sky, and the formation is formed, and the next moment, in the giant mirror, the mountain of Qingqiu appeared, in the roaring divine thunder, the scene of fluttering.

The gods watched in amazement, and perhaps the apocalyptic scene of the end times would be repeated again.

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Under the moonlight, the blood-colored thunder roared wildly, bombarding the guarded barrier of Qingqiu like a catastrophe, and suddenly, the light and shadow of the barrier were exploded, turning into scattered scattered brilliance. Qingqiu's guardian enchantment was the fox clan's reliance for thousands of years, but it only dissipated under the blow of the blood-colored divine thunder. What a powerful force!

The girl sitting in Hengqin in the bamboo forest got up quietly, her eyes were full of blue light, and she faintly looked at the dance of wind and thunder that was stirring up in the sky, her body flashed, and she flew directly to the top of the tree of life in Qingqiu. The next moment, there were countless white exercises in her sleeves, and she suddenly rose against the wind, turning into a sword of light that flashed with green light, facing the bombardment of blood-colored thunder, and stabbed straight away.

Above the heavy sky, there was a loud bang, as if it was about to tear the entire heavenly dome apart. The figure of the girl carried the green and flashing sword, and the power of the thunder came to a hard confrontation, she quickly retreated, swayed her waist lightly, avoided the combined attack of the lightning bolt, and her backhand was a sword. The dark cyan sword qi slashed through the clouds in the sky, shaking above the sea of thunder, and the power of a sword seemed to shake even the heavens and the earth.

"This ...... What kind of power it is. On the Tree of Life below, Youlan looked worriedly at Qing Yao who was fighting against the divine thunder in the sky, although she was also in the Heavenly Realm, but she was far from Qing Yao's pure demon god bloodline and cultivation close to God, for such a fateful power, she couldn't help her sister escape this doomed fate.

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At the same time, in the distant Chang'an, Lu Yang stared blankly at the all-destroying divine thunder roaring in the sky, he knew. Qing Yao's fate has come. It is a divine catastrophe, if it is born, it will be reborn, and if it is destroyed, it will fall into the abyss. But he is far away in the world, and he can't help his beloved survive.

Watching the divine thunder explode in the void, he seemed to see Qing Yao in the sky, desperately fighting, the wind became wilder, and the thunder seemed to be bombarding his heart, and the pain in his heart at the moment was not inferior to Qing Yao in the thunder tribulation.

Lu Yang punched the stone wall in front of him, and tears unconsciously welled up in the corners of his eyes. He hated himself for being just an incompetent scholar, so weak that he couldn't even protect his beloved, thinking that Qing Yao was seriously injured in order to save his life, and he agreed with him under the moon that he would never be separated for the rest of his life. He wanted to protect her, but he didn't have the strength to help him resist the thunderbolt's killing.

Lu Yang staggered and ran in the face of the heavy rain, with tears in his heart. He didn't know where he was going, at this time, he only had one year in his heart, that is, to find her, even if he tried his best, he would protect her safe and alive! He resolutely ran in the dark, maybe in this way, he could comfort it, although there was little hope, but he must find Qing Yao and accompany her. That's what he wants to do the most.

I don't know how long he ran under the dark night sky, he got tired and fell. But he still gritted his teeth, dragged his heavy legs, and walked in the direction of the thunder and lightning. He had already run out of Chang'an City and entered Luming Mountain, despite the fact that his clothes were covered with mud and blood, just like that, he kept moving forward.

When he had already run to the point of detachment and was about to faint, he saw a small thatched hermitage on the side of the mountain wall, with the light of the candles swaying in the hermitage, and the faint sound of chanting scriptures.

Lu Yang was exhausted, and struggled from the heavy rain to the thatched hut, only to see that the door was actually open, and looking through the dilapidated window, there was an old monk with a white beard and white eyebrows chanting Buddhist scriptures, and there was nothing in the empty nunnery. It's just that in front of the old monk, there are two futons, and there are two cups of hot tea on the ground, and it seems that he is waiting for a guest.

There was a burst of thunder outside the nunnery, but the old monk's chanting sound was clear and long, and even the deafening thunder was not covered. Listening only to the voice of the old monk's vicissitudes seemed to have passed through the ancient wilderness, Lu Yang stood there and listened silently, only to hear him preaching:

"Fate comes and goes, fate gathers and disperses, fate arises and is born, fate falls and is destroyed, and all laws are born and are all fate. The fate is destined to come, the fate is to take it from others, the seed is like the cause, the harvest is like the effect, and everything is made by idealism. ”

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