The avenue is like a mountain, all made of dry bones, although the scenery of the peak is infinite, but you want to step on the highest peak, but along the way you have to trample countless people under your feet, for the avenue that is difficult to touch in the dark, the closest father and son turn against each other, the loving couple kills each other, the blood brothers become enemies, one by one continues to happen in the world, whether it is the past, the present or the future, this kind of thing will never be broken, and the list is endless.

The three brothers of Yama were born from the same origin, and their emotional ties with each other were no different from those of their closest brothers.

After this fierce battle, only one of the three can survive, and the other two will eventually become the stepping stones for the last person to become enlightened......

At this moment, at this moment, the three of them are ready to give it a go, even if they are defeated and die, it is fate like this, no one will escape or retreat again......

Suddenly, Yama Luo and Senluo Ghost Emperor fought together, the two cultivated equally, knew each other's roots, and were no strangers to each other's magical methods, so the two fought for a while, but they were still evenly divided, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

The two of them fought, their feet moving around, and flew along the surging river of Yellow Springs, all the way to the depths of Yellow Springs...... They were born from the source of the Yellow Spring, and today they will die at the source of the Yellow Spring.

The so-called fallen leaves return to the roots, born in the house, died in the house, and returned to the place where they came, isn't it fate that gives them the best arrangement......

The two clashed with each other, and before they knew it, they had finally come to the source of the Yellow Spring River, where they had been incarnated.

A monstrous wave swept by, and the two of them disappeared into the river at the same time, sinking into the murky water together......

The Demon Lord chased the two of them all the way to this point, and as the two of them dived down, as they dived all the way, a long-lost cordiality continued to summon him from the source of the Yellow Spring, and he couldn't help but spread his body and swam there, and as he got closer and closer, his mood suddenly became agitated......

Outside the Nine Netherworlds, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor looked at the endless clear light in front of him, couldn't help but stop the clouds, looked up at the location of the Immortal Garden, and said in a deep voice: "Haotian!"

Heaven and earth were silent, and no one answered, but he still stood with his hands in his hands, and did not make any movement.

Although Haotian laid down a clear light that separated the two worlds, if he made a move, this clear light would not be able to stop him at all, however, he knew the opportunity very well, since the other party had already taken precautions, even if he broke the clear light enchantment, what could he do.

I'm afraid that he has just broken the clear light, and no matter how far he goes, the Haotian Immortal Emperor will really appear in front of him.

Although he may not be afraid of the Haotian Immortal Emperor, it is not so easy to win for a while, once the two of them start, if they want to separate the winner, they don't know how long it will take.

Even if he broke through Haotian's obstruction at that time, what could he do, the battle in the Nine Netherworld would have already ended, what was the point at that time?

Besides, the time has not yet come, and he is not ready to really fight Haotian, so it is better to go back......

"Alas...... My good apprentice, now everything depends on you to fight for the victory or defeat, and there is nothing you can do as a teacher......" The Heavenly Demon Ancestor sighed, beckoned an auspicious cloud in his hand, and turned around and left without hesitation......

The immeasurable clear light that shrouded the Nine Netherworlds flickered suddenly, and then returned to its original state......

...... In the Fire Refining Hall, Taixuan sat cross-legged on a futon, sacrificed the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda and put it on his head, and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Qi fluttered and annihilated countless thunder and fire.

In the raging thunder and fire, the sky trembled endlessly, the void shattered really nothing, only the Xuanhuang Pagoda had no wind and no fire, it was quiet and peaceful, he just looked at the six-tailed banner bathed in the thunder and fire fixedly, and his eyes were thoughtful.

Since it is already a boat, it is useless to complain about the sky and others, so it is better to think about the future now.

These six-tailed flags are destined to be born, and Tai Xuan's body can't be stopped in the game, in order to make it less killing, and his own family has less cause and effect, he thinks about it and thinks that it is best to seal it up, however, the treasure has been left by the Sen Luo Ghost Emperor, it belongs to the master, everything needs to be made by Sen Luo himself, and since Sen Luo has refined this peerless weapon, he wants to use its power to kill, how can it be sealed.

Unless you take it from the Senluo Ghost Emperor. But that's easier said than done...... However, even though there was little hope, his divine thoughts still locked on the six-tailed flag......

The thunder and fire of the Heavenly Tribulation rumbled down, turning the sky into a sea of thunder, and the power of destruction rampaged through the void, and everything turned into a void vacuum...... I don't know how long it took for the catastrophe to become less and less powerful.

However, at this time, the test of the six-tailed banner had just come, and the same still affected Taixuan himself.

After a stick of incense, the thunder and fire in the sky dispersed, and an invisible force of silence fell from the sky, enveloping Taixuan and the six-tailed banner respectively.

Under the impact of the power of silence, the bright banner on the six-tailed banner that had just been refined by the thunder and fire began to become dim, and in an instant, an inky glow rose from the depths of the six-tailed flag, and instantly spread to the banner surface, and began to collide with the power of silence endlessly, surrounding the stalemate of the flag.

And at this moment, Taixuan didn't care about paying attention to the six-tailed flag, his eyes were closed, guarding the primordial god, in the dark, the power of silence turned into a breeze around him, and the Xuanhuang Qi of heaven and earth around his body washed back and forth, guarding his whole body impenetrable.

The power of annihilation was rushed by the Xuanhuang Qi of heaven and earth, and it immediately scattered in all directions, however, the power of annihilation dispersed endlessly, and in an instant, it reunited and surrounded him again.

In this way, after about half an hour, the power of extinction began to disappear into the void little by little...... This catastrophe was passed safely, Taixuan opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately looked towards the six-tailed flag, and then sighed in disappointment, although the flag was a little damaged on the surface, it was still full of aura.

Although he had long felt that it was likely to survive this catastrophe safely, when the facts were in front of him, he was still a little disappointed after all......

As soon as the power of silence dissipated, a wave of time power descended from the void, enveloping Taixuan and the Six Tails in an instant. Suddenly, a layer of vicissitudes was covered on the six-tailed flag, and a rotten smell was born from the flag, as if it had been refined and washed over the endless years for a while......

If people are not detached, they will have the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death, and the supreme treasure of the day after tomorrow is the same, only after the test of the power of time, those magic weapons that come out can achieve the eternal and only ......

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