When the Qiankun Ancestor was seriously injured, there was a sudden trance of consciousness, if it wasn't for the Qiankun Ding Automatic Protector, there was no need for Luo Hu to do it again, and the surrounding sword qi would directly wipe out the Qiankun Ancestor.

When the ancestor of Qiankun was in a trance, the ghost made the god send the ancestor of mountains and rivers, and realized a passage: The foundation of heaven and earth is also the foundation of mountains and rivers, and the heaven and earth of Qiankun are also!

After coming back to his senses, the ancestor of Qiankun felt bitter in his heart, and understood that he was vainly claiming to be the ancestor of heaven and earth, and he owed heaven and earth great cause and effect. The same is true of the ancestors of mountains and rivers. If there is a difficulty today, come to ask for cause and effect, and you have to pay it back, even if you don't pay it back at this time, he will have to change it one day, and he is destined to fall like the ancestors of mountains and rivers!

Heaven and earth have not been judged, I have come out;

Enlightenment, no year;

The catastrophe of the beast shows its prestige;

Heaven and earth are yellow, let me go;

The four seasons change, immortal;

The catastrophe of the dragon and the Han dynasty came into the urn;

vainly claiming to be an ancestor, Fang Mingwu;

Abandon the body and find the truth.

The ancestor of Qiankun dissipated between heaven and earth, without a trace. Qiankun Ding screamed and left, but Dingbi left this lamentation.

With the self-explosion of the Qiankun Ancestor, Luo Hu was directly seriously injured. The Zhuxian Sword Array could no longer be maintained, and turned into the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Zhuxian Array and flew into Rahu's body. Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the figure of Ling Ancestor Yang Mei appeared.

Looking at Hongjun and the two, Luo Hu knew that the defeat was decided.

"Hongjun, you won, the Heavenly Dao chose you, but I am unwilling! Wu Rahu set up the Demon Dao at the cost of destroying the form and the gods, and the Demon Dao came out! Since then, the Demon Dao and the Immortal Dao are incompatible! The Demon Dao is long, and the Dao is long!"

Boom! Rahu exploded by himself, and his form and spirit were destroyed! The western land was even more wounded and completely declined. And the abyss of the western land has expanded many times, and the rolling demonic qi floats out from the bottom of the abyss, endlessly. It is the foundation of the devil's path. Although Heavenly Dao doesn't like it, there is nothing to be done. The Dao of Heaven is incomplete, and the Dao of Demons is needed for the perfection of the Dao of Heaven, and it is the law of the operation of the Dao of Heaven. Therefore, it can't stop Rahu, and it can't destroy the foundation of the demonic path. had to be sealed by the hand of Hongjun.

At this time, Hongjun looked at Yang Mei and said, "Daoyou, what are your plans?" Hongjun asked this question, which was a kind of defense against Yang Mei. I also want to not fight if I can, after all, Hongjun's injury at this time is far more serious than Yang Mei's.

Yang Mei knew what Hongjun thought, but at first Yang Mei thought about it when he saw the jade disc of creation. However, Yang Mei is a person of great wisdom, with a well-read mind, and has already understood the meaning of heaven.

"The matter of the flood is over, I will go to the depths of chaos and escape from the world!" Yang Mei returned. There was another sentence that Yang Mei didn't say, Yang Mei faintly felt that his Tao was in chaos.

Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time said with some sadness: "Fellow Daoists, be careful, the chaos is extremely dangerous, and it is easy to lose your way." ”

Yang Mei smiled freely and said, "It's okay, I'll go!"

In an instant, Lingzu Yang Mei disappeared. Hongjun sighed suddenly, now the first batch of innate gods in the flood wilderness has no one else except himself, a kind of loneliness surged into his heart, and then he was pressed down by Hongjun, cultivation is loneliness, cultivation is cultivation.

The second catastrophe of the flood was completely over, and the boundless golden light of merit descended to commend the monks who had made meritorious contributions to the protection of the flood famine. Fifty percent of the merits fell to Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and most of Hongjun's injuries recovered in an instant; another one percent chased after Lingzu Yang Mei; another three percent sprinkled to the western land, restoring the vitality of the western land, which was also a compensation for the decline of the West; and finally the successful virtue disappeared out of thin air.

Daozu Hongjun watched the last layer of merit disappear, and hurriedly pinched his fingers to calculate, but he couldn't get the gist and had to give up. First put away the Zhuxian Sword Formation that didn't run away for some reason, but as for the god-killing spear, it disappeared. Then take the spoils of the battlefield in your pocket. Finally, the abyss began to be sealed.

After finishing the seal, Dao Ancestor Hongjun quickly retreated back to Yujing Mountain to retreat and cultivate, comprehending the path of sanctification.

At this point, the second great tribulation of heaven and earth has come to an end. Two flowers bloom, give the table a branch.

The merit that disappeared out of thin air came to a meteorite in the outer sky in an unknown direction, and then fell into a deep crater of the meteorite.

Since then, a full hundred years have passed, and the meteorite has fallen somewhere. A faint voice came from the meteorite.

"Where is this?" said the Sect Master, opening his eyes in confusion. Then he recalled the previous incident and was busy investigating his own situation.

"Bitterness, heavenly punishment is really not easy to resist. Cultivation has directly descended to the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal; the will of martial arts, the will of salvation and the will of indomitable have all turned into nothingness; the Taiji Liangyi Sword and the Twelve Rank Salvation White Lotus do not know how long it will take to recover as before. Fortunately, the Sun Moon Tower of Mountains and Rivers and the Dinghai Divine Bead were fine, but the mana of the twenty-four heavens of the Dinghai Divine Bead was exhausted. The Sect Master muttered.

The sect leader pinched his fingers again, and it had been more than a hundred years since he had survived. The Longhan Tribulation has long been over, and I don't know if the western part of the Flood Wilderness is the same as in the previous life, and I don't know what happened to the Ziguang couple. It's useless to think about it for now.

This time, the sect leader is with the big one, and the cultivation can be re-cultivated, the martial arts Sanzhi can also be cultivated again, and the spiritual treasure is also repaired. But the Dao injury suffered by the sect master is the most difficult to deal with.

The last wave of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation contained the Great Dao of Destruction, although the sect leader was lucky to save his life. But the Dao rhyme of destruction in the body is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, lingering.

If it weren't for the sect leader's actions against the sky, the battlefield of the dragon and phoenix tribal war would not have changed, and the source of the leylines of the western land would have been destroyed. Now, because of the Sect Master, the three clans have deviated the final battlefield of the Great War far enough away from the source of the leyline. Although it was difficult to escape the way of destruction, there was still hope for recovery under the protection of the sect master's formation. In other words, the West can regain its former glory.

Therefore, after the end of the great tribulation, there is a layer of merit to be distributed to the sect leader. It was this layer of merit that stopped the sect leader's injuries and made the sect leader wake up in time. If not, when the sect leader wakes up on his own, I don't know what year and month, it is difficult to say how much cultivation will be left by then. Whether there is a chance of recovering from the injury and surviving is even more uncertain.

A peck, a drink, a free number, but the way of heaven is good.

Looking at his injuries, the sect leader smiled bitterly, the foundation was damaged and broken, and then it could be removed, but the Dao injury was different, if you didn't have a way to destroy the Great Dao, you would not be able to reincarnate and rebuild.

Now there is a solution. The first is to use the Twelve Rank Salvation White Lotus's Creation Dao to repair the injury, but the Twelve Rank Salvation White Lotus is damaged and cannot be used; the second is to destroy the Great Dao with merit, and the merit is not so easy to obtain; the third is to slowly grind with one's own Tai Chi Martial Dao, the Dao of Heavenly Punishment of Destruction is a complete Dao, even if it is weak, it is not easy to dissolve, and one's own Tai Chi Martial Dao has reached the quasi-saint level, otherwise the sect leader will not be injured.

After thinking about it for a long time, the sect leader had no other way. I had to use the second method as the main method, and the third method as a supplement to heal the wounds. Although merit is difficult to obtain, as a person in the future, the sect leader still knows some ways to obtain merit. But before that, the sect leader will first stabilize the injury.

Another hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the sect leader's injuries have been sealed by the power of Tai Chi Martial Dao, and there is no tendency to worsen again. Therefore, you can't use all your strength with people, otherwise the injury will break out and you will definitely die.

Over the years, the sect leader patronized the healing of the wounds, but did not observe the environment. When the sect leader checked it, he broke out in a cold sweat. I was on top of a meteorite, but fortunately, the meteorite did not run around and got out of the starry sky. Otherwise, they may lead themselves into the chaos of the outer heavens, and then they will not be far from falling. You must know that the terrifying non-Da Luo Golden Immortal of Chaos cannot enter, and even the quasi-saint will fall into it if he is not careful.