"Look at the chaos this way!"

After Pangu finished speaking, a huge force poured into Xu Siyuan's body, it was still his own body, or he was in chaos, but Xu Siyuan felt that everything was different.

It seems that at a glance, he has penetrated the origin of chaos, and seen the beginning of all things, the transformation between nothing and existence when chaos is not completed.

It also seems that he can see all the three thousand demon gods at a glance, and the three thousand avenues seem to be in his eyes.

This feeling was a bit ethereal, but Xu Siyuan was sure that he had indeed seen some Tao.

Pangu borrowed Xu Siyuan's sage to open the sky, this is not Pangu preaching for Xu Siyuan.

"Open!"

Pangu swung his sword with Xu Siyuan's hand, and the moment the long sword in his hand fell, Xu Siyuan understood that for Pangu, there was no difference between the so-called axe and the sword.

There is immeasurable power on the sword, and when the sword falls, all chaos is broken as far as the eye can see.

The sword light passed, and several demon gods who couldn't dodge were even broken from it.

Open the sky with force, in the face of supreme power, it is chaos and like paper.

Suppress everything, crush everything, this is the ultimate of the avenue of power.

This is a sword that Pangu wielded with Xu Siyuan's hand, and the style of this sword will always be remembered by Xu Siyuan.

The chaos was all split, and the past body that Xu Siyuan had in front of him naturally ceased to exist.

Zhun Ti's past body has fallen.

At the same time, the Six Soul Banners released countless black gases, and the black light erased the saint mark left in the void little by little, and the black light also rubbed away Zhun Ti's body little by little.

The treasure of the Six Soul Banners is indeed extraordinary, no one knows where this treasure of Tongtian came from, but it is true that it can hurt the saint.

And fusing the mana of thousands of sect disciples, it even sacrificed the life of Duobao, a great disciple of the sect.

Those six soul flags can not only hurt the saint, but also kill the saint.

Zhun Ti stretched out his hand, and rain fell on Zhun Ti's hand.

There are saints who will fall, and heaven and earth will feel it.

Zhun Ti looked to the west, and then looked at the connection trapped in the Zhuxian Array.

Zhun Ti said with a smile: "The Buddha crosses the world, but he can't cross himself after all!"

The sage smiled but failed to shine brightly, and there was endless vicissitudes and loneliness in Zhun Ti's smile.

Zhun Ti looked at the six attendant immortals standing in front, the six immortals of Dark Cloud, Bow Head, and Spirit Tooth have been following Tongtian for a long time, and their status in the sect is not weaker than those disciples who have entered the room.

Zhun Ti whispered to himself: "Senior brother, there is not much that senior brother can help you. ”

Zhun Ti waved his hand, and the six attendant immortals were all seriously injured, and then the six attendant immortals and more than a thousand disciples of the sect were sucked into the Qiankun bag, and even Yunxiao and the others couldn't help but float towards the Qiankun bag.

It's just that at this time, Zhun Ti's body now collapsed in the black light.

Zhun Ti is now gone, and only the treasures such as the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Qiankun Bag remain in place.

And in the past and future, Zhun Ti is not a real saint, and a sword from the sky will also kill Zhun Ti's future body.

Once Xu Siyuan asked Tongtian how to kill the saint, Tongtian told Xu Siyuan that if he wanted to destroy the saint, he had to shoot at the same time in the past, present and future, and the three bodies were killed together, even if the saint also fell.

Xu Siyuan and Duobao are not saints yet, their control of time is not so accurate, and the Six Soul Banners did not kill Zhun Ti at the first time.

Therefore, Zhun Ti can still be resurrected, and the immortality of the saint is not empty talk, and it is not easy to completely kill a saint!

However, although Zhun Ti is a saint of the second realm, now that the third body has been beheaded, even if Zhun Ti is resurrected, he can only be a saint of the first realm at most.

Moreover, it takes time to resurrect, and it takes time to restore cultivation, and at least for hundreds of years, Zhun Ti will not be able to come out and make waves.

In hundreds of years, the saint Zhun Ti has really fallen.

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The saint falls, and the heavens and the earth mourn together.

Blood rained from the sky, and blood and tears were born on the earth.

All beings were sad, and all beings wept and tears flowed down their faces.

In the Zhuxian array.

Zhun Ti should have been happy when he fell to Tongtian, but Tongtian couldn't laugh at all, because the disciples of the Interception Sect had already died too much.

The connection is even more painful, and the three thousand troubles are good, but it does not mean that shaving the troubles can cut off all the worries in the heart.

The Buddha said let go!

But the brotherhood in the heart has never been let go.

For me to teach, I can sit in the west for countless years, for my teaching, I am willing to come east to compete with Tongtian, the same for me to teach, I can also sit back and watch the red cloud fall so as not to damage my teaching plan.

But I can't sit idly by and watch you fall.

Under the Bodhi tree, it is you who have been with me for many years, spending wind and rain together, I am a junior brother, but I am also my brother!

Senior brother's incompetence actually made you fall, senior brother is sorry for you!

No one had ever seen a saint cry, and the world even thought that it should be impossible for a saint to cry, but at this moment, two lines of tears flowed from the eyes of the guide.

The tears are red, the saints shed tears, shed tears of blood.

Two lines of blood and tears, countless pasts, junior brother, senior brother is really sad.

The Buddha said to break off love, but there is infinite sadness in my heart.

The three relics appear on the top of the head, and there should be three Buddhas of the past, future and present, and the three relics correspond to the three lives.

Three lives and three lifetimes, cause and effect are immortal, from generation to generation, and Buddhism is eternal.

These three relics are the foundation of the saints who are leading, and I don't know how much hard work has been paid to condense these three relics.

But at this time, he did not hesitate to give up the three relics.

"Boom!"

The three relics are equivalent to the saint's self-explosion, and the original Lao Tzu also exerts his strength together.

Even the Zhuxian Array couldn't stop the saint's self-explosion, and the Zhuxian Array was broken after all.

The Zhuxian array was broken, the original fixed Zhuxian Sword, Lao Tzu fixed the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the two swords no longer belonged to Tongtian.

The Zhuxian array was broken, and a huge deep pit appeared within hundreds of millions of miles around Qinglong Pass, and the land was shattered for hundreds of millions of miles, and the entire flood was full of devastation.

Led to the place where Zhun Ti fell, the blood of the saint continued to fall along the way.

The originally sad guide was full of woodenness, and then he collected the treasure of Zhun Ti, and then said:

Bro

Let's go home!

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Heaven and earth are sad, even Dao Ancestor sighed slightly.

Most of the creatures in the world were ants in the eyes of Dao Ancestor, but the ants worked together to complete the feat of slaughtering saints.

If all the saints join forces, can they also slaughter Dao Ancestors?

Just how can you make your saints of the same heart!

Hongjun stretched out his hand, and Hongjun had three pills in his hand.

I don't know what material the three pills are made of, and the three pills are fragrant.

"It's time!"

Looking at the somewhat broken Hongjun Hongjun and smiled: "Pangu has always been in front and Hongjun after, but after that, you Pangu will always be under my Hongjun!"

The Taiyin Sun has long fallen, the ancestral witch is no more, the Sanqing has retired, and there are not many descendants of Pangu.

After a while, the heavens and the earth were broken, and now I should refine the heavens and the earth.

You Pangu opened up the flood wilderness, and I want to laugh at the flood of your Pangu.

The flood that has just been opened up is too big and too strong, even the Dao Ancestor can only be combined with the Heavenly Dao to control the flood wilderness, but from the dragon and phoenix to the gods, first the western soil is abolished, and then the heavenly pillar is broken, and the flood has been greatly weakened.

Now that the world is shattered by several saints, Hongjun is just refining the flood famine, and since then, although the flood has been opened by Pangu, it has nothing to do with Pangu.

Pangu, since you have fallen, although there is still your imprint in the past, then you should stay in the past forever.

Incarnate heaven and earth, heaven and earth are the true body of Pangu, and rerefining the flood can not only eliminate the possibility of Pangu's resurrection, but also realize the supreme avenue in the process.

In the future, the new world only belongs to Hongjun!