Just when Zhu Falan's Buddha appeared in the Xiao Zhou Tian Star Array, thousands of miles away in Panyu City, Guangzhou, Teng Xiu's body once again made a muffled sound, which happened to be the ninth sound, and it was also the ninth day of Teng Xiu's serious illness.

Teng Xiu was already bedridden, and he had already fallen into a coma in recent days, but fortunately, he had already arranged his death, and his family members were kneeling on the side of the bed at the moment.

After the ninth muffled sound, Teng Xiu died of anger.

The whole room was crying, but no one could see that on Teng Xiu's body, there was a three-eyed Taoist wearing a cloud crown on his head and wearing a water suit and slowly sat up.

The three-eyed Taoist glanced at the crying people in the room, and did not show a trace of nostalgia, but turned his head to look in the direction of Luoyang, his eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia.

At the moment when Teng Xiu died, in the endless chaos, a huge continent floated, and the continent was like a ship that had lost its way, floating aimlessly in the chaos.

The vastness of this continent cannot be measured by what is known, and there are billions of mountains above it, and there are endless oceans that are as deep as the Ganges.

Even the fastest rays of light seem to take 10,000 years to travel from one end of the continent to the other.

At the edge of the continent, it will be eroded by the endless chaotic qi, and then dust will fall like mud and sand from the edge of the continent.

The so-called dust is also relative to this continent, and when these dust falls into chaos, they turn into stars, the smallest of which is larger than Middle-earth.

It's just that the stars are dead silent, and there will never be a trace of life on them.

On an ordinary mountain peak on the mainland, there is a simple stone cave, and the stone cave is engraved with three quaint seal characters "Jinxia Cave".

In the cave, a middle-aged man dressed in white and covered with a green shirt was slowly walking out of the cave.

This person has a long sword on his waist, a jade crown on his head, and his eyes are deep, and his bearing and appearance are even better than the Buddha of Zhu Falan.

If the Buddha of Zhu Falan is a collection of the most beautiful appearance in the ideal, and the handsome is somewhat unreal, then this person represents the most real beauty in the world.....

This most real man, he has a name that has resounded throughout the ages - Yuding.

Such as the warmth of jade, such as the thickness of the tripod.

Yu Ding slowly walked out of the cave, his gaze staring in front of him, and then that gaze crossed countless time and space, through the endless chaos that the Great Luo Jin Immortal could not penetrate, and finally fell on the Three-Eyed Dao Man.

"Idiot.... Why bother...."Yuding's voice murmured, and he only said these few words and stopped speaking.

I saw that his fingers moved slightly, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed by itself, and then slashed lightly in the direction of his eyes.

This sword looked ordinary, and there was no change in front of Yu Ding's body, and the long sword was automatically inserted into the scabbard after a slash.

It's just that after the long sword was returned to its sheath, in the chaotic space outside the continent, a terrifying sword aura appeared out of thin air.

This terrifying sword qi seemed to break through time and space and appeared in the chaos out of thin air.

Don't know where it came from or where it's going?

Then the sword qi slashed through the chaos, crossing the endless space, surpassing all speeds, leaving only a vacuum area where the sword qi slashed through the chaos.

The sword qi has long been gone, and the vacuum area in the chaos that does not know how long it seems to divide the chaos, and the chaotic qi outside the vacuum cannot be filled in again for a long time.

The golden fingers in the sky above Guanghan pressed hard, and the phantom of the Daoist behind him condensed again, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move. Zhou Cheng was even more unbearable, only the Qingping Sword Pill in the Mud Pill Palace could still operate slightly, but he couldn't fly out of the Mud Pill Palace.

The two of them just watched Skyrim's fingers fall, but there was nothing they could do.

Behind Zhou Cheng, Qiao Yuwei and Zhou Lan looked at Zhou Cheng nervously, and the golden fingers that fell from the sky did not cause much pressure on them.

The two looked worried, but to no avail.

The fingers were getting closer and closer, and Zhou Cheng and the others could already feel that the burning air wave was rushing down from the sky.

Before the fingers arrived, the air waves had swept by, and the dilapidated post station was crumbling.

Just when everyone thought that death was certain and there was no way to avoid it, suddenly the sky trembled slightly, and then a crack appeared in the sky, which was the real sky being torn apart.

Immediately after that, a terrifying sword qi poured down from the crack, and this sword qi had no effect on ordinary people in the slightest, and even ordinary people couldn't detect it at all.

However, the powerhouses above the Yuan Shen Realm all sensed a terrifying sword qi that was like a catastrophe to the top.

In the jurisdiction of Huayan Temple, Manjushri Bodhisattva sat down and the green lion prostrate on the ground, and suddenly the hair stood on end, as if he felt the great horror of the life and death crisis.

And Manjushri on the side was also shocked, and his eyes that had not changed for thousands of years also revealed deep fear, as well as memories of extremely long memories.

The moment the sword qi appeared, the powerhouses of the entire world looked nervous, even those hermit immortals in the cave heaven blessed land, they didn't dare to act rashly, as if as long as they moved, that sword qi would cut themselves down, and the gods would be wiped out under one sword!

When the sword qi appeared, it fell straight in the direction of Panyu, and at the moment when the sword qi appeared, Manjushri Bodhisattva hurriedly withdrew his fingers, afraid of coming into contact with this sword qi.

However, his movements were still slow, although the sword qi did not fall in the direction of Guanghan, but the sword qi seemed to have spirituality, and when it fell, he felt the power of Manjushri's fingers, and whether it was aimed at it or not, the sword qi swept across the sky, and a trace of extremely small sword qi was separated from it.

This is not too advanced among the sword immortals, the method of turning the sword into silk, a trace of sword qi rolled towards the golden finger, the sword wire seems to be small, and there is no sound wherever it passes.

Zhou Cheng and the others found that just when the finger was about to fall and bombard everyone into slag, they suddenly took it away for some reason.

The moon was still bright and starry in the sky, as if the golden finger had never appeared.

Manjushri withdrew his fingers and put his right hand behind his back.

No one saw that the hand behind his back was trembling slightly, and there was an extremely deep cut on his index finger.

There was no blood on the incision, but a glow of gold.

The gold flowed, as if trying to repair the finger, but no matter what, the incision never healed.

The sword qi finally fell in Panyu's Guangzhou Thorn Shi Mansion, but it did not cause a trace of damage.

It's just that the sword qi rolled up the phantom of the Three-Eyed Daoist, and flew back to the crack in the sky at an imperceptible speed.

The sword qi disappeared in an instant, and the crack also closed, and the strong people who were originally suppressed by the sword qi breathed a sigh of relief one by one.

It's just that no matter who it is, when he looks at the top of his head again, he still has palpitations.

"He's stronger than before.... Even the Heavenly Dao blockade can be broken...."In the Huayan Temple Law Domain, Manjushri said with an unwilling face.

This unwillingness was not to kill Zhou Cheng and the others, but the sudden appearance of the sword qi made him feel a sense of powerless frustration in his heart.

The sword qi fled, and Manjushri's fingers were finally repaired, as if they had never been injured.

And those arhat monks under the golden mountain, what they see in their eyes is still Manjushri who is preaching the Dharma.

"The First Golden Immortal.... The First Sword Immortal.... And the first beautiful man.... He has too many firsts. Even if the first one surpasses the Golden Immortal, there is nothing strange about it...."The green lion beside Manjushri opened his mouth and said, it spoke, and it seemed that it was also extremely familiar and understanding of Yu Ding, the master of the sword qi.

"No..... I can feel that he hasn't taken the last step of Da Luo yet...."Manju said a little weakly, it was precisely because Yuding had not yet taken the last step of Da Luo that it made Manju feel even more powerless in his heart.

A word of not saying a word made the green lion also shocked, and then lay down with weak limbs, looking weak.

Outside the Jinxia Cave, Yuding's five fingers were bluffed, and he grabbed lightly in front of him.

Then a sword qi jumped out of the void, and the sword qi wrapped the three-eyed Dao man, and at this moment, the three-eyed Dao man looked calm, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

When the sword qi was gone, the phantom of the three-eyed Daoist was still lying flat in the void in front of Yu Ding.

Seeing the appearance of the Three-Eyed Daoist, Yuding sighed, and then stretched out his hand and waved at the phantom of the Three-Eyed Daoist, and then the phantom turned into a streamer and fell on a mountain millions of miles away from Jinxia Cave.

Such mountains abound on this continent, and I am afraid that the only difference is that there is a completely enclosed stone cave in the belly of this mountain, and in the cave a Taoist wearing a fan cloud crown, wearing a water suit, a silk silk belt around his waist, and a pair of bast shoes on his feet.

There was a blood line between the Daoist's eyebrows, and there was no breath on his body, and he seemed to have been dead for a long time.

Waiting until the phantom of the three-eyed Taoist merged with this body, slowly his body began to show vitality, and after a while, the third eye between the Daoist's eyebrows opened first, and then his body slowly stood up, and the momentum on his body continued to rise.