After stepping into the Zixiao Palace, the holy land of the Flood Immortal Dao, looking at the scene that has never changed, feeling the eternal and unchanged artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao, I couldn't help but sigh softly: "Compared with the great changes in the flood wilderness, this Zixiao Palace has not changed, and this Zixiao Palace has not changed much, and it really makes people feel a feeling of vicissitudes!"

After Xuanwei himself expressed his emotion to this eternal and unchanged Zixiao Palace, I saw an expressionless old man suddenly appear beside Xuanwei, and said to Xuanwei in an emotionless tone: "Daoist friends are in a state of mind, you must know that Daoist time is the most worthless thing for us, and the time that can turn the sea into a mulberry field in the eyes of all beings is just a blink of an eye in our eyes, why should Daoist friends express such emotion?"

Xuanwei didn't speak, but just turned his head to look at the Dao Ancestor Hongjun who suddenly appeared, and used his eyes with colorful glow to face the simple and unpretentious eyes of the Dao Ancestor, and launched an imposing confrontation. In the center of Xuanwei and Hongjun's line of sight, because of the collision of the two momentum, a small space was quietly derived. Although these spaces are small, under the collision of the momentum of the two, they absorb countless incomplete laws, evolve and improve little by little, and become a small Qianshi realm with stars and netherworlds, mountains and rivers, and all living beings, showing the terrifying strength of the two of them to create Xiaoqian just by looking at each other.

When all the little thousand world realms were derived, Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Xuanwei Buddha closed their eyes and stopped the confrontation. Let those small thousand worlds, under the traction of natural operation, merge into the dimensional void under the flood desolation, and add to the foundation of the subordination of the flood world and the lower subordinate world of the Five Elements world.

After Xuan Wei opened his eyes, after taking a look at the return of those little thousand worlds, he sighed in his heart: After all, it is a little worse!

From the short confrontation just now, Xuan Wei is clearly aware of the Dao, over the years, although he has made a lot of progress, it is no worse than the Hongjun who was about to merge with the Tao in the past, but compared with the first strong man in the flood wilderness, the strong man who has entered the state of merger for hundreds of millions of years, there is still a big gap between Xuan Wei and him. After all, in the short confrontation just now, Xuan Wei was the first to attack, and logically speaking, Xuan Wei was the existence that occupied a great advantage. But in such an advantageous situation, Xuanwei launched an attack on Hongjun's body through his sight, but was stopped by Hongjun in a rather relaxed attitude, allowing Xuanwei to initially understand the gap in strength between the two.

And then Xuanwei has the traction and scattering force, manipulating those small spaces, absorbing the law of incompleteness, so that the power of the two of them converges, and derives a small Qianshi realm that has been accelerated and perfected. Competing with Hongjun for the ownership of the operating laws in these small thousand worlds, and it was also in such an advantageous situation that Hongjun occupied fifty percent of the ownership of these small thousand worlds with an indisputable attitude, so that Xuan Wei completely knew the gap between himself and Hongjun.

This is a kind of gap that is not big or small, and this gap is not wrong, after all, this gap is enough to determine the strength of the two and determine the victory or defeat in a non-life-and-death battle. And it is not wrong to say that this gap is small, after all, this gap cannot determine who will survive when the two of them fight to the death of the world, so I know the mystery of the root cause, that is, I am a little relieved, and most of the jealousy of Hongjun is dispersed.

It is precisely because there is less jealousy in his heart that Xuan Wei will use a slightly melancholy and ridiculous tone to say to Hongjun: "Look at the Heavenly Dao breath on your body, I want to come to the fusion of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation and yours, and it has reached that warning line! I even wonder if you are deliberately luring me back to the Flood Desolation, and want me to suppress the Flood Desolation Heavenly Dao instead of you, so that you have the opportunity to impact that realm 616161

"Do you think I arranged those things?" Dao Ancestor Hongjun said in a flat tone, after saying the words that Xuan Wei had never said, he did not answer Xuan Wei's question directly, but asked him: "Xuan Wei Daoyou, do you think that I can calculate to this extent in the poor Dao? In other words, does Xuan Wei Dao You think I can influence you?"

That's not true. While Xuan Wei expressed his disagreement, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Although Dao Ancestor, your strength can influence my thoughts is already the limit, and it is impossible to arouse my emotions and make me decide to do something, but if you want to influence my incarnation Qingxuan Dao person, there is no problem." So, you just need to lay out the chess game, make a good bait, and invite you into the urn, I don't know if what I said is right?"

When Hongjun Daozu heard this, he couldn't help but fall into silence!

Xuan Wei looked at Hongjun's changes, and after pondering for a while, he turned his palm over, and in the palm of his hand, evolved into a colorful green lotus, and said to Hongjun: "Dao Ancestor, how about you look at this flower of the Poor Dao? Can it carry the heavens and all worlds, all living beings, support the long river of fate, and support hundreds of millions of causes and effects?"

At the moment when Xuan Wei finished speaking, he saw that the green lotus in his palm fell into a blue and purple qi, absorbing hundreds of millions of colorful glows and growing up in an instant. After this green lotus grows up, it evolves into lotus petals that represent the small thousand worlds and the blessed land of the cave, the green lotus treasure leaves that represent the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, and the purple and green lotus that represents the Xuanmen fairy world. Among them, the lotus petals are billions, layer upon layer, I don't know how much, all the time, there are lotus petals withering and growing, maintaining the beauty of the lotus flower; and the three lotus leaves that carry the Netherworld Realm, the Nine Heavens Realm, and the Red Dust Human Realm, in order to worship the hundreds of millions of cave heavens and the lotus canopy fairy realm, thousands of immortals are free and wanton, ingesting the spiritual machine of heaven and earth, and they are in a state of increasing exhaustion, making heaven and earth extremely unbalanced.

When Hongjun Daozu saw this scene, he was like a mistake: "Although this flower is wonderful, it can carry the heavens and all worlds, and all living beings, but because of the defect of being top-heavy and supporting one side with all things, it is unable to bear too much cause and effect, and sooner or later it will enter the wither." "After all, with a finger of his hand, a golden light was injected into it, and hundreds of millions of causes and effects were evolved, causing the lotus leaves to decay, the lotus petals to wither, the lotus pods to wither, and to fall into silence and death.

Xuan Wei smiled and said that he would take care of the aftermath, and then stretched out a hand, evolving the mystery in his palm, and scattering into the blue light and purple qi, and deriving the heavens and all worlds in this purple and green realm, and all living beings. The Three Realms derived from this are still the Three Realms just now, and the sentient beings are still the sentient beings, and the only thing that has changed is that it is no longer the Qinglian that holds the immortal world, but the treasure tree. I saw that in the purple and green realm, there were five treasure trees, respectively showing white, green, black, red, and yellow colors, as if the five divine pillars supported the heaven and earth, entrusting the purple and green immortal realm outside thirty-three days, implementing the rule of inaction, absorbing the endless beliefs of the heavens and all worlds, and immeasurable luck, ensuring that the immortals in the hundreds of millions of voids do not affect the beings of the Three Realms, so that the rules of heaven and earth can operate normally, so that the Three Realms will not have problems.

Xuan Wei smiled at Hongjun and asked, "Dao Ancestor thinks that Qinglian is unique, so how about these five trees coming out together?"

"A good five-sided pillar of heaven, a good way of five virtues to rotate, if the five trees are the same glory, although the prosperity is great, but can not live for a long time; only the five trees rotate, in a withered and a prosperous, absorb the three trees to worship, into the trend of the sky, is the right way. Hongjun Dao Ancestor sighed at the central yellow wood that was gradually surpassing the other four trees, and said with a smile: "It's just that although this Dao is good, it belongs to you, not my Dao, how can it be mixed?

Daozu Hongjun said, just a wave of his sleeves, caressing the breeze blowing, causing the branches and leaves of the Wufang Treasure Tree to wither, gradually lose its vitality, and will be turned into ashes in a moment.

"As the so-called strong does not bully the weak, how can the widow bully the public? How can the Dao system of a Taoist friend alone be able to overpower the four or nine Dao systems?" When Xuan Wei watched Hongjun want to destroy the five trees, he induced the five qi engines and forty-eight spiritual beings to pour them into the five treasure trees, so that the treasure trees could regain their vitality in the silence and resist the wind of destruction under the care of Hongjun.

Daozu Hongjun's face changed slightly: "Poor Daoist originally thought that Daoist friends wanted to mess with me with their own ways, but now it seems that Daoist friends are thinking a lot!"

"That's natural, since Poor Dao promised Candle Dragon to help him take care of his juniors, then he has to compete with Dao Ancestor 616161 Xuan Wei said, he took out the measuring ruler and said to Hongjun: "Therefore, 616161 Dao Ancestor, offended!"

As soon as the treasure ruler moved, the purple qi followed, and the colorful aperture was disillusioned, and he went to the Dao Ancestor Hongjun to bind!

Seeing this, Hongjun Dao Ancestor smiled and said: "Not to mention that I have joined the Dao of Heaven, this body is heaven and earth, that is, I am separated from the Dao of Heaven, just your little technique, how can you get close to my body?

"What a dream reality method, Dao Ancestor's cultivation in this method is far better than that Nanhua real person!" Xuan Wei looked at those purple aura circles like light and shadow, and after sighing, he shouted angrily: "It's just that you have the art of virtual reality, and I also have the method of life and death, and look at who is more powerful between you and me!"

After speaking, Xuanwei's body was full of colorful clouds, pulling immeasurable beliefs to erode Zixiao Palace, disrupting the boundary between the virtual and the real evolved by the Dao Ancestor, and forcing Hongjun out of the illusory. Hongjun appeared, but before he could stand still, Xuanwei took the opportunity to wave the treasure ruler and hit Hongjun's body, and Hongjun also called out his portable bamboo cane to respond.

"Zixiao Palace is the holy land of Xuanmen Immortal Dao, how can there be the erosion of other people's beliefs, these power of faith, it is better for Taoist friends to take it back!" After Hongjun stopped Xuanwei's attack with a bamboo cane, he just took it easy, hung down a Zixiao Xuanqing Qi, protected Zixiao Palace, and forced out all the power of faith that eroded into Zixiao Palace, turning into a trace of black qi and wrapping around Xuanwei's body, making the corners of Xuanwei's mouth appear red, and his body was shocked.

Xuanwei, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, pushed Hongjun for a moment, turned into a streamer and went outside Zixiao Palace, leaving a sentence: "Since Zixiao Palace is the holy land of Xuanmen Immortal Dao, it is not suitable for us to fight, Poor Dao is outside Zixiao Palace, waiting for Dao Ancestor to drive 61616161616161"