Everything turned around, and it came to the starting point again, and only the Forgotten Dust Sect was left in Lao Mo's eyes.

Those images are still magnifying, the flowers and plants in the Forgotten Dust Sect, the pavilions and palaces, all slipped through Lao Mo's eyes, and finally the images in Lao Mo's eyes were slightly frozen, it was in the small courtyard of the miscellaneous servants, but it was just that moment, and the images changed again.

In the pond of the yard of the miscellaneous servants, there is a rocking chair on the edge of the pond, and on the rocking chair sits Lao Mo in brown clothes. Suddenly, that old Mo opened his eyes, and another old Mo appeared in his eyes, that was the old Mo who picked up Jimo, and another old Mo appeared in the eyes of that old Mo, that was the old Mo who was running around......

Lao Mo's white clothes are fluttering, his white hair is slowly stained with black, his hair is transforming and rejuvenating, Lao Mo is younger, he is only in his twenties at the moment, just a young man in white clothes and black hair.

There are countless different periods of self in his eyes, and each of them reflects countless different selves, which is a cycle, and his eyes are bottomless, and he can never see the end.

A pair of huge eyes appeared behind Lao Mo, the eyes occupied the entire sky behind Lao Mo, in those huge eyes, there were countless images flashing, there were Lao Mo, there were Jimo, there were Mo Mo, there were no makeup, there were sentient beings, there were mountains and rivers, there were rivers and seas, and there were stars......

In the end, everything disappeared, leaving only Lao Mo himself, an old Mo who looked up at the sky.

"Look all over the lead and ask yourself. ”

Lao Mo opened his lips, the divine voice murmured in the nine heavens, booming, and the whole world seemed to be the only one left in Lao Mo, only he was chanting his own Bible.

The breath of the Tao was wandering, and the coercion seeped out of the eyes little by little, diffusing to the whole world. All beings change, all things become more targeted, a radius of fifty miles is shrouded in the eyes, and all kinds of emotions are revealed from the eyes. Even those powers are affected and fall into self-sorrow, joy, and pain......

A transparent light mask wrapped Jimo, isolating the emotional influence of his eyes, and Jimo looked at Lingzhou in shock, looking fifty miles away. Many of the mighty were in tears, ecstatic, or ashamed......

"What's wrong with them?"

"It's such a strong way, the avenue has not yet been formed, and it has such a might, this person is amazing. "This is the Supreme Elder of the Banshan Sect, a generation of celebrities, and he resisted the influence of Old Mo Dao.

"Such a powerful Dao, I don't know what Dao he comprehended?" Another celebrity sighed, he was known as Tianjiao back then, and the Great Dao was formed, but he didn't have such power.

"Although this Dao is strong, Mo Tian must also be able to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, and whether his Dao can withstand the pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation is still in the second place. "There is a famous place that speaks to reality.

The Great Dao is formed, it must go through the bombardment of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the monks also have to go through the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, and will not tolerate the birth of other Dao;

This is punishment, this is destruction, merciless crushing.

The stronger the path comprehended, the stronger the crushing of the monk and the path he comprehended. How many Tianjiao have comprehended their own avenue, but they finally died in the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Boom!"

Really responded to the proverb of that celebrity, dark clouds covered the entire sky, the universe fell into darkness, stretched out his hand and couldn't see his five fingers, the Forgotten Dust Sect was all shrouded in dark clouds, those powerful people were shocked, driving the spirit boat to withdraw thirty miles, the catastrophe was strong, and it would also cause a superposition effect, they didn't want to bathe in the catastrophe.

This is the Heavenly Tribulation, the beginning of everything, and after the Heavenly Tribulation, there is the Ancient Dao Tribulation, and that is the end.

Ninety-nine purple thunderbolts slashed at Lao Mo, directly annihilating the space and striking out the void.

"Boom!"

The sky was about to collapse, thunder and lightning roared, and space trembled. Old Mo Li was in the ninety-nine thunderbolts, hunting in white, he was not afraid, he directly resisted the catastrophe, and threw the self-avenue he comprehended into the sea of thunder, and directly used the heavenly thunder to refine the avenue.

"Mo'er, as a teacher, I will temper your body again. "Lao Mo fell into the thunder and lightning, and in the tempering of the Heavenly Tribulation, he appeared younger, plump and handsome, and his entire body was radiating divine light.

He directly pulled a bolt of lightning, cut off a tiny section, and threw it into the light mask.

Thunder and lightning crackled into the skin, instantly extinguishing Jimo's vitality, this is the thunder of punishment, the thunder of destruction, his mission is to destroy.

The vitality of the Tao is running, urging the vitality to make up for the repair of Jimo's damaged body.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

Jimo sacrificed the method of forging and tempered his own body, the opportunity that Lao Mo gave him was too great, and cutting off the heavenly calamity to refine his body for him would definitely make his physical body several times stronger, or even more than ten times.

It is such a trace of Heavenly Tribulation, its power has surpassed the green flame in the Vermilion Bird Palace, it can be imagined that the Heavenly Tribulation is powerful, but it is easily resisted by Lao Mo.

Lao Mo used to be in the Void Realm, he was the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land, he had already passed the Void Heavenly Tribulation, and his body had been tempered by a stronger Heavenly Tribulation Punishment Thunder, how could the Heavenly Tribulation of the Dao Convergence Realm be shaken.

"Master, it's not enough, let's do it again. Jimo shouted at Lao Mo, and the Heavenly Tribulation Punishment Thunder quickly disappeared in his body, and was countered by his physical body, and his physical strength increased a lot. He tasted the sweetness, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to temper.

Lao Mo was slightly stunned, he really underestimated Jimo, so he intercepted a small Heavenly Tribulation Punishment Thunder and threw it into Jimo's body.

"This pair of masters and apprentices is crazy. A celebrity saw through the dark clouds and said in shock.

"That Mo Tian is so strong, he easily resisted the Heavenly Tribulation Punishment Thunder, and he also used the Heavenly Tribulation to quench his apprentice's body. Another celebrity was shocked, and pulled off his beard in a daze, but he didn't know it.

On the dome of the Lingzhou, Yan Yuchen's hand holding the ancient book trembled, he directly saw through the dark clouds and saw everything in the dark clouds.

Qian Chaoge stood respectfully behind him and said, "Master, Uncle Mo is so strong, it is really a great blessing for me to forget the dust sect." ”

"Perhaps...... Isn't it!" Yan Yuchen muttered.

The Heavenly Tribulation Punishment Thunder oppressed the heavens and the earth, making many celebrities retreat timidly, but they couldn't shake Lao Mo. Lao Mo threw out of his own avenue, and his huge eyes became brighter and brighter under the blow of thunder and lightning, and all kinds of changes changed, and finally only Lao Mo was left, he was dressed in white, staring at Lao Mo who was bathed in thunder and lightning through his eyes, and the two gradually coincided.

"He is perfecting his Great Dao, and he wants to use the Heavenly Tribulation to refine the Great Dao to condensation, so that it will not be corrupted and immortal, and leave the mark between heaven and earth. A famous man sighed, he also experienced the same thing back then, but his Dao could not be compared with Lao Mo's self-way at all, and it was too late for his Dao to avoid the Heavenly Tribulation and Punishment Thunder, how dare he directly throw it like thunder and lightning.

The thunder and lightning flashed for an hour, and finally it was close to stopping, and Lao Mo in those huge eyes completely walked out, coinciding with the real Lao Mo.

Lao Mo is no longer illusory, his breath reappears in the heavens and the earth, there is a divine light flickering on his body, his body is more perfect, the diffuse fragrance gradually disappears, and he is blocked in his body by Lao Mo.

"We're only halfway there. Yan Yuchen's gaze pierced through the dark clouds, and he saw countless illusory eyes hidden in the dark clouds, this was the ancient road tribulation.

The once strong comprehended the Great Dao and left the Great Dao imprint in the world, and these imprints could not tolerate the later generations to comprehend the same Great Dao and thus surpass them, so they united to destroy the new Great Dao.

Fortunately, although the Ancient Dao Tribulation was recognized by the Heavenly Dao, it could only be killed in the same realm, otherwise the Ancient Dao Tribulation alone would cut off the cultivation path of all monks.

"Boom!"

From those eyes, countless strong people came out, these strong people all comprehended the self-avenue in the past, and now as a descendant, Lao Mo also comprehended the self-avenue, and the imprint left by these strong people in the world must not be tolerated.

"Kill!"

When those strong men walked out of their eyes, they threw the avenue over, enveloping Lao Mo and his avenue, and the aura of the dao was vertical and horizontal, cutting through the space.

Lao Mo threw another light shield at Jimo, isolating the coercion of the Tao for Jimo, but leaving the breath of the Tao to Jimo. "Mo'er, take a closer look at these breaths and see if you can feel anything. ”

Hearing this, Jimo nodded, took out a wisp of breath, put it into the sea of knowledge, and carefully felt those breaths, but except for the breath of the Dao, it was difficult for him to feel anything.

The Tao is emotional, and he can convey to the monk the thoughts he wants to express, such as the killing intent of killing the Tao and the self-emotion of the Tao of the Self. However, no matter how Jimo perceives it, he can't understand the emotions of the Tao.

It seemed that in front of him, there was an invisible barrier that blocked the distance between him and the Dao, so that he could only see it, but he could not touch it, and those Dao clearly fell on him, but he could not understand the meaning of these Dao.

Jimo was not reconciled, he took out more Dao breath and immersed himself in the sea of knowledge, the Dao breath was too much, too strong, Jimo's soul was trembling, almost crushed, this time he finally felt a different kind of breath.

"Boom!"

Jimo heard a silent roar, the whole world seemed to be shattered, he couldn't know anything, there was an inexplicable powerful existence that stopped him, so that he couldn't really touch the Great Dao.

"The ...... of the King of People" is the sorrow of the Absolute Holy Fetus, all the Absolute Holy Fetuses must be suppressed by the Human King, and the Human King cut off all the Tao in the world through the powerful Absolute Holy Fetus.

The mark he left in the world could not allow such a powerful physique to manifest its divine power again and thus transcend it, so he had to suppress all the later Peerless Holy Fetuses.

The King of Man has defeated all the monks in the past, and he is already the strongest man since ancient times, and no one can surpass him. The imprint he left on the Dao in the world cannot be surpassed at all.

The mark of the Tao is selfish, and it has to be the only one in this world.

Jimo was unwilling, and once again put the breath of the Tao into the sea of knowledge, but was suppressed again.

"Boom!"

Lao Mo sacrificed his own avenue and rushed out of the ancient road tribulation, and thousands of old Mo came out of his huge eyes, all of them were dressed in white, with their bare hands, playing supreme magic methods, resisting the once strong man.

One by one, the marks disappeared, and the marks left by the former powerhouses in the world were crushed by Lao Mo.

Lao Mo's white clothes were better than snow, fluttering and sprinkling, and his huge eyes were wide again, enveloping the ancient road robbery.

"Boom!"

The imprints of tens of thousands of Dao burst open, and those eyes changed, revealing different emotions, including joy, sorrow, and pain.

"Oh my God, does he want to sacrifice the Dao King?" A famous man with white temples is about to enter the wood, but his momentum is still strong. He is a generation of celebrities, and he has never been shocked, but today his face has completely changed.

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