Chapter 650: Reopening the World at the End of the Tribulation (Finale)

In the face of such a terrifying Demon Ancestor Rahu, the saints of the heavens have taken action, Lao Tzu has a beard, Yuan Shi glared angrily, the sword qi of the sky is vertical and horizontal, Nuwa's clothes are flying, Zhun Ti sweeps the void, attracts immeasurable compassion, calmly presses the ten directions, and the seven saints show their magical powers, Taijitu, Pangu Banner, Qingping Sword, Qiankun Ding, Qibao Miao Tree, Connecting Treasure Tower, Chaos Bell, Supreme Spirit Treasure, Flashing Boundless Power.

There is also a new saint, Zhen Yuanzi whisks the dust, and countless heavenly demons are suppressed on the earth, and they will never be able to turn over.

The white lotus of the Twelve Pure World of Xuandu bloomed with Xuanguang, shining on the Zhou Tian, and countless heavenly demons turned into green smoke and did not exist in the world.

Shakyamuni Buddha chanted the Buddha's name, recited the mantra, and the heavenly demons were moved, turned into Buddhas, and were compassionate.

Behind Kong Xuan, the void world is chaotic, there is no distinction between good and evil, it is difficult to have a demon path, and countless heavenly demons return to chaos and do not exist in the world.

In the end, behind the head of the Daoist of No Return, the Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheel manifested, but he looked at the depths of chaos, in the direction of Zixiao Palace, and bowed deeply, "Master, the calamity is the end, and please ask the master to be merciful." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that in the void, Zixiao Palace appeared, Daozu Hongjun stepped out, and the jade above his head was scattered, only to see the rolling void, immeasurable brilliance flashed, and countless heavenly worlds manifested in it, just like the number of sand in the Ganges, which could not be counted, and like a dream bubble, condensed and illusory, like a hundred birds and phoenixes, ten thousand beasts towards the sky, the long river of fate, rolling endlessly.

A strange five-colored rainbow emerged from the chaos of the void, emitting a warm light. Under the warm power of the rainbow, the lightning of destruction disappeared, and the cracks in the air gradually closed, and all kinds of disasters disappeared without a trace. Countless heavenly demons, after being irradiated by the rainbow light, turned into nothingness, in the long river of fate, the way of heaven manifested, shaking endlessly, but it was the fragments of creation that were broken, and the way of heaven had no place to bear, and the changes of the calamity were even more terrifying.

However, seeing the changes in the Heavenly Dao, it was the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu who was the first to change his face, only to see Luo Hu looking at Hongjun with a shocked face, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Hongjun, you, how dare you?

But seeing Hongjun's pale face, looking at the scattered creation jade, he didn't care about Luo Hu's discoloration at all, turned his head to look at the returnless Taoist, and said slowly: "No return boy, the time has come, you can be detached." ”

When the Daoist heard this, he chuckled, "The Dao has been in the past, and there is no return, Daoist friends now, do you still want to call me homeless?" said the Daoist with a trace of indescribable smile in his eyes.

Seeing this, Hongjun was unmoved, "Pangu or no return, where the Tao exists, what is it called, and what is the importance, guarding the flood for hundreds of millions of years, what you and I want, isn't this the way?"

"Pangu, Hongjun, what do you mean?" Hearing this, Luo Hu looked at Hongjun even more frightened in his heart.

I saw that the returnless Taoist did not give him this opportunity, only to see the returnless Taoist stretched out his hand, swallowed the stars and took the moon, a big palm, descended from the sky, fell on Beiju Luzhou, in the shocked eyes of all beings, picked up a rough hall, and then, in the discolored gaze of Rahu, suddenly forced.

"Fellow Daoist, the day of detachment is here. With the force of the handsome man, he heard a bang, and the Pangu Hall where the saint was injured was instantly shattered, and at the same time, a huge breath rose from the Pangu Palace.

Seeing this, the Daoist of No Return stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheel formed by the fusion of three pieces of creation fragments instantly fell in that breath, booming, the long river of fate manifested, and two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine 'great rivers' phantoms faintly appeared, purple gas was thick, the mist was all over the place, thousands of qi waves were rolling, and the vision of heaven and earth began to appear, and gradually, the phantoms of these two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine great rivers gradually became clear, and finally turned from virtual to real, all over the long river of fate.

The returnless Taoist is like an old monk who has entered the meditation, sitting in the void, and then he sees 2,999 great rivers converging, merging on the heavenly Dao treasure wheel, and with a whoosh, falling in the eyebrows of the returnless Taoist.

The people who have no return to the Tao clearly see that Pangu, the son of the Great Dao, competed with the Heavenly Dao, died of exhaustion, performed the method of stealing the sky and changing the sun, a trace of true spirit, through the universe flood wilderness, after countless disasters and changes, hidden in the variables, and finally transcended the Heavenly Dao, became a world in the world, walking the rivers and lakes of Mr. Yin and Yang, and finally crossed the flood wilderness, but was returned to the Yuan, and practiced the law of detachment.

Boom, the three thousand avenues converge on the body of the Daoist without return, a great power emanates from his body, vast as a sea of smoke, boundless and endless, stretching out his hand in the void with a move, he saw countless fragments of creation, like a tired bird returning to the nest, returning from the void, falling on the Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheel, the long river of fate manifested, the Heavenly Dao regenerated, the Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheel trembled, and it was about to be separated from the hands of the Daoist of No Return.

Seeing this, the Daoist of No Return snorted lightly, "Heavenly Dao, you plotted with me in the past, so that I could not become enlightened, and now, I have broken away from the Heavenly Dao and achieved the Great Dao Fruit, you still have to resist stubbornly, the desolate world should be reopened, and you will run the world with me." Saying that, the returnless Taoist stretched out his hand and patted, the heavenly Dao treasure wheel instantly fell into the long river of fate, the void changed, only to see the evolution of yin and yang, the heaven and the earth cracked, the turbidity was distinct, the clear air floated into the sky, the turbidity sank into the ground, one side of the heaven and the earth slowly generated, the windward side of the long, the desolate world felt that this new world was generated, but it was as if it was absorbed by a magnet, pouring into this side of the world.

In the wilderness, whether it is full of gods and Buddhas, or dead things and ants, all of them have been moved to the new world, towering mountains, stretching for thousands of miles, there are giant trees standing in the mountains and forests, there are waterfalls hanging on the cliffs, there are valleys and glows gathering, blooming immeasurable colored light, mountain streams have dragons in the sky, rocks have Ganoderma lucidum rooted, there are apes and tigers roaring, and there are cranes and phoenixes. Absorb countless chaotic aura, and reproduce the realm where heaven and earth first opened, and the innate aura was permeated.

"Yang Mei Daoyou, you helped me to become enlightened, and now, I will also send you a creation, whether you can get it depends on the creation of Daoyou. Saying that, the Daoist of No Return stretched out his hand and pointed at it, the void evolved, and the immeasurable Dao rhyme, Yang Mei Daxian was suddenly immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Immediately, the Daoist of No Return glanced at Luo Hu and Hongjun, and said slowly, "In the past, you were in my body, how about it, you should be in charge of the desolate world for me, the Tao rises and the demons disappear, the demons disappear the Dao, and the Tao is immeasurably free." ”

After that, the returnless Taoist stretched out his hand, and the three of them disappeared into the void, without a trace, the desolate world was reborn, the saints were in charge, and the luck was vigorous, but it was a re-enactment of the calamity, immeasurably free.

(Final)