As he spoke, the seal in the hand of the Tongtian Sect Master pinched, and he saw that the rolling evil qi and demonic qi were continuously blocked in the four swords of the Zhuxian Immortals, only to see that above the immeasurable sword body and the Xuanhuang array, it was the demonic qi surging, dyed with a layer of pitch black.

"Tongtian, assistant, hurry up assistant, if it goes on like this, the four swords of Zhuxian will be infected by demonic energy, and you will no longer live up to the body of the spiritual treasure, as a saint immortal and immortal, do you want to damage the treasure of the Founding Sect for the sake of this heaven and earth?"

When the Tongtian Sect Master heard this, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and he was not moved at all, and with a wave of his big hand, he saw a scroll of the array diagram, and the four swords of the Immortal screamed endlessly, and the countless demonic qi was involved in it, turning into a streamer, and scattering into the long river of fate, not living up to the trace, and not showing the body of the spirit treasure.

Seeing this, a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Master, and Yang Mei Daxian on the side saw this, and said slowly: "Tongtian Daoist friends don't need to be like this, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, suppressing the four major demons, Rahu's luck has been greatly reduced, and the desolate world is a great joy, we still go quickly, and help the Daoist friends who have no return." As he spoke, he came to the Lord, and there was a scene where Yang Mei stopped the Lord.

I saw that the face of the Lord was furious, and the book on the top was manifested, and as the book was manifested, the chaotic void shook violently, and in the book, the manifestation of the heavenly Garden of Eden, the magic medicine abounded, and it was easy to obtain, and the peacock dwelled in the bamboo forest, and the clear spring gushed out, and the murmuring overtones, and the dingdong was crisp, like the sound of gold and stone.

Groups of angels flew out among thousands of suns and moons of light, densely packed, surrounding the entire Eden sky, wings slightly fanned, hands folded, and faces pious and solemn. The sound of neat steps sounded, and the soldiers in silver-white armor held spears, and came with a sonorous sound, and a solemn aura rushed to their faces, and the sound of the golden iron horse was like nothing, and the ghosts and gods were terrified. The essence and blood qi rose to the sky, and the blood was mixed with the golden and white gas, sharp and slaughtering, breaking everything and destroying everything.

The flower and plant elves, fat, pink and tender, with flowers or divine fruits on their heads, carrying the divine fruits and strange flowers that have just been picked from the spiritual roots of the divine trees, as a tribute, sacrificed to the gods.

"Praise be to the sovereign, merciful and noble God, you are our Almighty Father, the Father who gave me life, the heavens are not as broad as your heart, and the earth is not as rich as your love, give salvation to those who are in dire straits, my Almighty and merciful God!

The loud hymn resounded throughout the Garden of Eden, blessed on the book, and in an instant, the light of the book flickered, reflecting the void, and suddenly, the void cracked abruptly, and a magnificent river emerged, and the two ends went deep into the void, not knowing its source, nor knowing its whereabouts, eternal, mysterious, long, magnificent, vast, noble, and so on, faintly scattered, and swept into the hearts of everyone. It is formless and colorless, but it is manifested in your heart, reflected in your sea of consciousness.

The rolling river was scattered, and on top of the book, a huge cross of light was formed, and a huge cross of holy light set up the sky, running through the heavens and the earth, like a giant pillar of optimus, blooming thousands of glows, and heading towards Yang Mei.

Seeing this, instead of a trace of panic on Yang Mei's face, there was a hint of joy on his face, and he hurriedly shouted: "No returnee, don't make a move at this moment, let alone when!"

When he heard this, Jehovah was shocked, "What is the situation?" and he quickly turned his head to look at the returnee.

I saw that where the chaos collapsed, there were still traces of the Daoist who had no return, but it was a young Taoist, like a sword out of the sheath, standing in the void, with a golden treasure flag behind him, scattered Dao smallpox, blessing on the chaotic void, letting the chaos collapse and slowly repair.

"Tongtian Sect Master?!" the Lord exclaimed, and then he felt a great force coming, and quickly turned his head to look.

And he saw in the void, the man who had come to the side of the Lord silently, holding the scepter of creation, with a purple light shining in his eyes, and an inexplicable breath that made the Lord feel a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

I saw the creation scepter in the hands of the no returnee waved, and a jade jue slowly rose from the top of the creation scepter, blooming immeasurably bright, shining in the sky, a touch of Xuanhuang appeared, illuminating the entire dim long river of fate, only to see a slowly rotating treasure wheel appear, the color of Xuanhuang, sprinkled all kinds of mysteries and mysteries in the long river of fate, wonderful and wonderful truth, filled the entire land of the long river of fate.

On the treasure wheel, there are neat, densely arranged, countless silk threads, each silk thread represents a natural avenue of heaven and earth, and on these small silk threads, there are three thousand large silk threads evenly distributed, but in the long river of fate, the three thousand avenues evolve.

When the Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheel appeared in the long river of fate, he saw a violent shock in the long river of fate, competing with the book on the top of the Lord, and the brilliance was incompatible, and it was difficult to separate.

Seeing this, a sense of foreboding arose in the heart of the Lord, and before he could figure out this premonition that it was coming, he saw that in the eyes of the returnless man, a purple light manifested, and a green light was scattered, and in the purple light, a yarrow plant, flickering with purple light, the changes of the way of heaven, all in it, on the forty-nine leaves, all beings appeared, but it was the acquired spiritual root, the heavenly machine yarrow.

And in the green mang, there is a jasper tortoise shell, the whole body is green, like jade made, the ravines are staggered, the gossip is engraved, the Tao is cracked, life and death are uncertain, and the good and evil changes, all in it, but it is the natal tortoise shell of the Taoist for many years, after hundreds of millions of years of sacrifice, I am afraid that it is not less than the existence of the innate treasure.

I saw that the Daoist of No Return picked up the yarrow of the Heavenly Machine, his eyes flashed with a spiritual light, he chuckled, with a trace of reluctance, and said with emotion: "You and you don't know how many years you have accompanied me, and to this day, I know that it is in my Dao, the changes in the Heavenly Dao, the creation of mysteries, and even the saints are really difficult to control, and the existence of the Tao is endless!"

As he spoke, the Daoist of No Return stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and as soon as the mouth of the sage opened, a flame of the Sage was scattered, and it fell on the yarrow of the Heavenly Machine, and he saw that the forty-nine leaves had fallen, reflecting the immeasurable changes of the Heavenly Machine.

Seeing that the Daoist of No Return was like an ordinary person, he picked up the heavenly machine yarrow, threw the natal tortoise shell into the flames, and took the heavenly machine yarrow like a stick, and knocked it on the tortoise shell, and with a bang, a mysterious power manifested, and the entire void seemed to vibrate, and the vast power, with the tortoise shell as the source, radiated in all directions.