Above the heavenly court, Haotian looked at the shattered earth.

He is the Emperor of Heaven, if heaven and earth do not exist, how can he, the Emperor of Heaven, do it?

The Queen Mother looked at Haotian: "Do you want to persuade the Dao Ancestor to make a move?"

Haotian hesitated for a moment and said, "Did Dao Ancestor make a move when the Dragon and Phoenix Lich was a demon?"

"Nope. The Queen Mother replied.

"Dao Ancestor can watch Buzhou collapse, why can't Dao Ancestor watch the saint shatter the heavens and the earth!"

The Queen Mother took a breath of cold air, but as a Dao Ancestor, she didn't seem to have protected the Dao.

The Queen Mother waited for a moment before asking, "Then you will make a move?"

"Don't worry," Haotian looked at Ji Fa and said, "Even if I want to respect heaven as my father, it depends on whether I am willing to recognize him as a son!"

...

There is a river in the wilderness, and this river is not between heaven and earth, nor in the wilderness.

This river is elusive even for saints, and the name of this river is the river of time.

Hongmeng is not divided, and the river of time exists before the world is opened, but almost no one can touch it or see it.

Therefore, the long river of time is always very lonely, but now there is a passer-by in the long river of time, this passer-by is surrounded by clear light, and there is a gourd on his head.

This person is Xu Siyuan.

Xu Siyuan took a look at it a little, and saw that the river was boundless wide and immeasurably deep.

There were no fish swimming in the river, only countless points of light flickering.

A point of light, a living being.

Countless points of light make up the water of this long river of time, and the trajectory of each point of light flowing in the river is the length of the life of a living being.

There is no heaven and earth aura here, but there is only one way here, the Avenue of Time.

There is no fixed flow of time, perhaps from the future to the past, or from the past to the future.

In the long river of time, it is the most difficult to perceive the change of time.

And all living beings are in time, and where can they be transcendent in time.

The mighty torrent wants to carry Xu Siyuan and flow into the distance, if it melts into the torrent of time, it will never return.

Fortunately, the gourd lasts forever, the gourd has transcended time, and with the support of the gourd, Xu Siyuan can still gain a foothold in time.

It is difficult to distinguish things in time, but with the Pangu gas machine as a guide, it points directly to the beginning of the Hongmeng.

Xu Siyuan walked slowly, a river, infinite time, hundreds of millions of living beings.

Among these hundreds of millions of beings, Xu Siyuan locked the breath of one person.

Once Zhun Ti used his past body to kill Xu Siyuan, and there are traces to follow in the past.

Xu Siyuan followed this trace to find the Zhun Ti.

The saint is eternal, but your innate foundation is not enough to become holy, you swear to the Heavenly Dao, and owe the Heavenly Dao cause and effect, and you are not perfect as a saint.

You are the strongest in this life, but you are still a little worse in the past and future.

Senior brother, you are willing to cut the quasi-mention of this life, the junior brother can only come to find the quasi-early life, if you are beheaded in the previous life and this life, even if you are quasi-mention the resurrection, you can still have a bit of fierceness.

The torrent of time is enough to wipe out everything, and even Xu Siyuan's ancestral witch true body is a little unbearable.

Time is hard to reverse, how can it be so easy to go back to the past!

Even though he had an innate treasure to protect his body, Xu Siyuan's flesh still had traces of blood.

It's just that Xu Siyuan doesn't seem to be aware that the catastrophe has nothing to do with Xu Siyuan.

But Xu Siyuan still went out of Jinao Island, and since he was out of Jinao, life and death had already been put aside.

I am not afraid of death, but I am not afraid of being hurt.

Xu Siyuan continued to take steps, and he crossed countless times in one step.

In the end, Xu Siyuan stopped, Pangu Qi was the guide, and Xu Siyuan knew that he had come to the time when Zhun Ti had not yet transformed.

The Pangu gas engine burned slowly, and a little fire pierced through the long river of time, and Xu Siyuan took a step out of the long river of time.

When he landed, he was already in the chaos, and there was a Bodhi tree in front of him.

The Pangu Qi Machine has been exhausted, and without the Pangu Qi Machine as a guide, Xu Siyuan will inevitably be lost in the torrent of time.

But the only way to fight a saint is to fight hard!

It is difficult to repay the teacher's kindness, only to repay it with his body!

Master, intercepting the teaching is your countless years of painstaking efforts.

It was also the same sect that gave me the feeling of home.

Xu Siyuan took out his sword and slashed towards the Bodhi tree, and the sword came out without regrets.

He Xu Siyuan has no regrets!

...

In the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, Duobao bowed again, and after three worships, the Six Soul Banners released a black light.

The black light is connected to the sky and the ground, and the black light is coming towards Zhun Ti.

This black light actually directly penetrated Zhun Ti's protective golden light.

It was the first time that Zhun Ti had encountered a treasure that could directly hurt the saint, and it was only in an instant that Zhun Ti understood that this black light was similar to a curse.

It's just that this curse is the origin of the saints.

"If this treasure is shaken by the sky, I will definitely mention that there is a possibility of falling, but your treasure is a little worse after all!"

"And how can I make you shake this flag all the time!"

Thousands of sectarian immortals stood in front of Duobao, but in an instant, more than a thousand sect disciples turned into ashes.

It's also devastating!

More than a thousand immortals, but just one blow.

But there are no immortals who retreat and enter the sect of sect interception, which is the sect of sect interception.

The immortals of the sect are still daring to fight in the face of the saints.

The world only knows how to laugh at the mantis arm as a car, but the mantis arm also dares to be a car, and there is no merit in bravery.

Yunxiao stepped forward, the mixed yuan golden bucket was originally the world's treasure, Yunxiao was already a quasi-saint, and the golden bucket was brushed, shining the world.

But Zhun Ti was still only a blow, and under one blow, Jin Dou flew upside down, and the clouds were in turmoil, and the realm was unstable.

Yunxiao spat out a mouthful of blood, and in a short period of time, Yunxiao was no longer able to fight!

But there are still sectarian immortals who stand up and moths to the fire, but they are still willing to use the fire to light up themselves and warm their fellow doors.

Wudang Turtle Spirit Jin Ling and others joined forces, and then Wudang was seriously injured, and the turtle spirit's turtle shell was shattered.

Only the Golden Spirit Lady is still slightly better, but she is already like a mortal.

At this time, it was Liu'er who stood up.

In this world, the sect is even more brilliant, and the glory of the sect is deeply rooted in the hearts of every disciple of the sect.

Standing up in battle with the saints, the disciples were not timid in the face of the saints.

The blood in his six ears is also hot!

The master treated him very kindly, and he retreated and hesitated in his heart, but he still stood up.

"Boom!"

The Three Soul Banner is the natal spirit treasure of the six ears, and this innate spirit treasure has been refined by the six ears for countless years, but the six ears have been abandoned like this.

At the same time, the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads also emitted their last light.

The Dinghai Shenzhu was also self-detonated by Zhao Gongming.

After all, treasures are not as important as the same family.

What about the saints, we can still fight!

...

Duobao spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and the essence blood fell on the Six Soul Banners, which were originally black flags but were stained red with blood.

Duobao's face was pale and there was no trace of blood, but Duobao's hand holding the Six Soul Banners was extremely firm.

Duobao ordered the disciples below Da Luo Jin Immortal to stand behind him.

The Six Soul Banners are good treasures, but my multi-treasure cultivation is not enough.

Please help me, be the power of the contract door, give up my multi-treasure body, sacrifice my multi-treasure essence and blood, and burn my multi-treasure primordial god.

Look at my Duobao's last worship, I may worship you Zhun Ti!

...

When the two saints came to the East, Zhun Ti naturally did not forget the mosquito he once accepted.

Zhun Ti once put a ban on the blood mosquito, but Zhun Ti didn't know that Lao Tzu had asked Xuandu to give the blood mosquito a pill.

After receiving the summons from Zhun Ti, the blood mosquito thought for a moment and flew towards the west.

(Recently, the plot separation has not been very good, so it's just fixed at 6 pm in the future.)

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