"No chance?" The hideous face of the demon suddenly froze in mid-air, as if he didn't react at all, why did he have no chance, until ......

The web, a large web laid down like a spider's knotted silk, the mesh is dense, almost the entire web is covered by these holes, but this web is extremely tough, no matter how much the devil face summons thunderbolts and thunderbolts, there is no way to damage this magical web. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking from the ground, what is attached to the net is much more quaint than the Central World, a world that has existed since the opening of the world, and the rich desolate atmosphere on it actually makes Mu Ran's heart on the ground throb.

"No! The deity has only come out with a half-loud sound! Don't go back! Don't, Skynet, you don't want to succeed! The Great Dao! You don't want to succeed! The doppelganger of the deity will definitely save the deity! You are acting unjustly and acting in vain!" The half of the demon's face has not been shattered, and it has been slowly covered by the "Skynet", and the thunderbolt that far exceeds the Ninety-Nine Tribulations bombarded the Skynet, and there was no possibility of making it tremble.

From the tone, it can be heard that the identity and status of the owner of this demon face are absolutely extraordinary, and his strength is naturally strong. In Mu Ran's heart, the strength of the owner of this demon face is afraid that it will never be under the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and the Dao opened up seems to be an elusive "fate" Dao that is even more elusive than the Heavenly Dao, but it is such a terrifying character, and it is still covered by a layer of skynet, it is conceivable how powerful the "Great Dao" in the mouth of this demon face is.

If he really fights, maybe Mu Ran will be able to smash the demon face to pieces with all his might, but he will inevitably be seriously injured. The reason why he dared to exchange injuries for injuries was because he felt the existence of Skynet and felt that Skynet was slowly enveloping him.

Today's Mu Ran has obtained the unity of the three lotus primordial gods, although there are only two lotus platforms, but the strength has reached an extremely terrifying level. Maybe it may not be the opponent of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, but at least he dares to guarantee that even if the Zhun Ti Saint and the Receiving Saint join forces again, he will have enough confidence to easily defeat the two.

Mu Ran, who fused the incarnation of the Black Lotus, the Incarnation of the Golden Lotus, and the Incarnation of the Red Lotus, had undergone extremely serious changes in both his mind and personality. The Black Lotus Lord is dark and evil, the Golden Lotus Lord is benevolent and magnanimous, and the Red Lotus Lord is violent and arrogant, and the three personalities symbolized by the lotus platform are fused together, so that Mu Ran can really become a person who can survive in such a troubled world. What kind of woman's kindness, what kind of compassion and mercy, maybe in the peaceful and prosperous world, can barely be said, but now, absolutely not.

Standing up again, Mu Ran's body was filled with pure yin and Xuan Qi, and the scorching sun and fire had already repaired most of the injuries on his body. Looking at the demon face in the sky that was still struggling desperately, Mu Ran's mind seemed to have touched something, but this feeling was clear and too mysterious, and for a while, there was just a vague feeling, so that he couldn't see it clearly at all.

But at least, he understands that this thing must have a great deal to do with the road he will take in the future, and the way he will embark on the way home. Therefore, even if there is no way to figure it out for a while, he will not give up easily.

Blocked by Skynet, it was constantly pulled backwards, and this was only what could be seen from the ground. In fact, outside the central world, in the depths of chaos, somewhere unknown, countless heavenly nets lit up with pure white light at the same time, forcing the black qi blocked inside to retreat. Whenever the black qi was touched by the white light of the Skynet, the black qi would let out an extremely terrible scream, and it retreated backwards for countless miles, and over time, the demon face in the Nether Realm finally slowly disappeared after struggling many times and unable to resist.

"The way of fate, I can't even control my own fate, what kind of fate is it? I just don't know, what level have you reached? Are you a Dao Master, or a Dao Ancestor, hehe. Looking at the retreat of the demon face, Mu Ran also repacked his clothes, and disappeared into the ruins of the Wuyue Mountain Range in the blink of an eye.

Here, he has been trapped for countless years, and naturally he will not have a more or less cordial feeling like he treats Buzhou Mountain. In his opinion, it would be great to be able to leave early.

The battle between Mu Ran and the Demon Face only lasted for a moment before it ended, but the tremor brought to the Central World was definitely not too small. Almost all the powerful people who came closer felt that kind of energy that could almost destroy the world and completely subvert the small world.

The power of the Mu Ran knife, they still can't perceive it, after all, all the power is hidden on the blade, and it will only be triggered when it touches the demon face, but the tens of thousands of thunderbolts made the mighty shudder. Such an offence, even they, can not easily withstand it.

At a distance from the original Central World, at least a distance of dozens of worlds, three plainly dressed Taoists sat in unison in the shape of a triangle on a fairly good futon.

The old man led by him had white hair and white hair, and there were a few wrinkles on his face, but the immortal aura that was floating on his body could not be hidden. The second Taoist was dressed in a pure white robe, but his face was extremely serious, and he had a feeling of intimidation and anger, but his expression was obviously a little tired. As for the third person, even if he sat on the futon, he did not do the pure thing of desire, and drank the wine he hid in the gourd one after another, but he was unrestrained and uncomfortable.

Just when the demon face was taken back by Skynet, the three people present all opened their eyes, and the helpless and complicated look was self-evident.

"Senior brother, just now?" The third person, before the Tongtian Sect Master's words were finished, he was interrupted by Taishang Laojun.

"Very strong skills, the two people who are fighting, even if they are so far apart, can make me and others aware of it. Not to mention anything else, at least the poor Dao asks himself that he definitely doesn't have this strength. Tongtian, Yuan Shi, do you still remember that the incarnation of the Father God, Demon Ancestor Luo Yu, once passed on the three divine thoughts of the Yuan God manifestation to me and others, informing us of the things we were waiting for?"

"The Demon Ancestor once said that the Dao Ancestor is our enemy, and the savior of our waiting lies in the original Tsing Yi man. In the past, I waited for my father Pangu to open up the world, and I was ashamed of the people in Tsing Yi, and then helped him transform into a shape, but it lost most of his strength. Senior brother, didn't you deduce that the man in Tsing Yi was the Fire Spirit Emperor? Now that the Fire Spirit is dead, what's the matter?" Yuan Shi Tianzun was a little confused, so he expressed his doubts together.

"The fire spirit is dead? no, he is not dead, and he is one of the people who have just fought. Some people, no matter how long he has been gone, no matter how much he has changed his identity, as long as he comes back, it is him. The Dao Ancestor who was able to fight with Dao Ancestor Hongjun and forced him to use the Heavenly Dao Falun to suppress it, so that he could barely suppress it, and he couldn't even kill him. When Taishang Laojun mentioned this, his face was solemn.

"Although the poor Dao can lead you out of the misunderstanding of the Heavenly Dao saints, but the Dao Master, the poor Dao has been impacted countless times, but it has not broken through, presumably you are too. Taishang Laojun sighed and said bitterly. If the strength cannot be improved, there is naturally no way to avenge the father, Dao Ancestor Hongjun is not only the enemy of the Demon Ancestor Luo Yu, the enemy of the ancient Wu clan, but also the enemy of their Dao Sect Sanqing.

"Yes!" Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master nodded in unison. Obviously, even the strength of Taishang Laojun can't hit the barrier of the Dao Master, and they are naturally a little worse.

"It's easy to open the way, but it's hard to enter the road! The poor road has only barely calculated that the man in Tsing Yi is not only our savior, but also our opportunity. Our opportunity to attain enlightenment lies in the word 'sacrifice'!"