boom!!!
The clouds of disasters are paired with each other, and the darkness is surging.
It's like a vast ocean, a muddy and muddy, and countless electric snakes rushing and surging, and the waves are moving towards the momentum.
Suddenly, a terrifying thunder exploded into the void, and the powerful impact force made the disaster cloud immediately form a circle of ripples, constantly spreading outward.
Countless dust and haze instantly flew thousands of miles, filling this realm. The thunder of disaster stopped and the clouds dissipated.
The ink color quickly faded, and soon a figure appeared at the center of the Taoist robbery.
He is tall and burly, with soapy clothes and boots, long hair spreads on his shoulders, and is free and scattered, looking quite heroic.There are countless sneaking in the pupils, and light is emitted by light.
It is the Immortal Emperor of Yixi!
Yixi maintains a posture of placing one-handed gestures, his body is intact, and he looks lifelike, but he has no breath.
He was holding a mad dog with yellow and black hair in his arms, with red eyes and crystal saliva at the corners of his mouth. At this moment, this mad dog that was barking and biting all the time no longer barked.
The next moment, the body of the wild breath and the body of the mad dog in his arms collapsed like a little bit of sand, scattered into the void, turning into ashes.
An immortal emperor of Wushi Villa at the peak of tribulation fell on the spot!
Suji, Fengyi, short and fat barefoot men, common scholars, and thin old men... all looked plain and didn't care at all.
Su Ji said lightly: "Yixi" Immortal Emperor's experience in the lower realm this time was not enough.
The short and fat barefoot man said calmly: This small illusion is completely insignificant compared to the real disaster in the upper realm.
"Yixi" failed. It seems that he has been lazy after being wasted over the years.
The common scholar nodded slightly: Although Panya Realm is just an illusion, the tempering of our heart of Tao is real.
"Yixi" failed to temper the Taoist heart this time. After returning to the upper realm, his true body's cultivation will not increase at all.
It was a waste of an opportunity to be in the dust.
The thin old man stroked his long beard with his hands and said thoughtfully: Thousands of years ago, some of us complained that this illusion was too rigid and had no change over the years. Over time, we felt that there was no interest in life.
Now it seems that the long-lasting and boring years have passed, which is not a question and tempering of the heart of Tao.
The common scholar pondered for a moment and nodded and said: This is a great good!
We are all able to break the illusion and know that this world is just a illusion.
Birth, old age, sickness, death, joy, sorrow, separation and reunion are all nothingness.
The true body is in the upper realm, and the upper realm is true.
However, this illusion formation has helped countless fellows to make great progress, so naturally there will be no meaningless arrangement.
The so-called boredom and the so-called boredom... all have profound meanings and help us understand our minds and natures.
Next, we all have to take "Bianji" as a warning. Don't follow his footsteps. After thousands of years of being in the dust, the harvest is nothingness.
At this time, Master Wu Yi said lightly: "Yixi" Immortal Emperor has returned to the upper realm. No matter how much he says now, it is meaningless.
Next, it's my turn.
After saying that, she stepped out and arrived at the place where the Immortal Emperor had just fallen. The Yixi and the mad dog here were gone.
Wang Yi did not make any preparations, and directly burst out his entire body's aura.
In the void, the cloud of kalpa appeared again, like a slump in the ink platform, and the thick color instantly dyed the void, wrapping it around.
The huge cloud balls formed a blink of an eye, the purple and green are shining among the clouds, the sky is surging, and the vastness is like a prison.
The powerful catastrophe power arose!
Seeing this scene, Suji and others immediately stopped talking just now, and looked at the last Taoist disaster of Master Wangyi.
********************
The chaotic storm swept through the entire void.
The unrestrained power of the ocean flew away in a flash, revealing gray nothingness.
A figure in a sackclothed shirt and chewed shoes sat cross-legged in the sky, with her beard and hair white, but her eyes were as clear as a child. She held a ruler in her hand, her expression was calm, and her breath was like a towering mountain, and she was thick and tilted.
Apart from the distance, a monk with a crown stood with his hands behind his back. When he looked down at the void, the crown beads swayed slightly, and there was a majestic gaze in the gap, like lightning like a blade, and the breath of light flowed, dignified and dignified. There was another place where the red-robed swordsman robe robe flew, and the sleeves were like a famous sword in the sky, and the sharpness appeared; another place, pink and white branches were born, the void became a forest, the beautiful shadow under the forest was like a dream, the bright eyes were filled with water, like the arrival of the flower god in spring; another place, thousands of weapons appeared in the void, the soldiers were wearing heavy armor, their eyes were deep, and their breath was sonorous, like a hundred refined steel, cold, hard and firm, and moving forward.
Jiuyi Mountain, Liuhui Dynasty, Hanan Sword Sect, Su Zhentian, Yàn Xicheng... Every ancestor of the five sects was quietly stationed in one void, concentrating his mind and breathing, but he was preparing for the last Taoist disaster.
********************
Born to teach.
On the huge pure white altar, the dark sacrifice fire burned.
Deep in the black fire, the flames surged into the sky, but the fire was extremely cold, and the yin and cold were biting.
The white robe moved slightly, and the skirt was winding from the black fire, making it look smoother. Zhuyi's ancestor looked plain. After walking for a moment, she suddenly stopped and said in a low voice to the surging flames in front of her: "Gui Sheng".
As soon as he finished speaking, a cluster of flames suddenly flew up and rushed straight to the sky.
The next moment, the black fire instantly faded, and a figure with a white robe and golden ring appeared in the blink of an eye.
He looks like a middle-aged person, with a handsome appearance, and the gems on his eyebrows are radiant, slowly opening his eyes, and his eyes are bright and bright, reflecting each other with the gems, making him more noble.
Guisheng looked at Zhuyi in front of him and asked slowly: What's the matter?
Zhu Yi said calmly: The new round of Fusheng chess game is about to begin, and this generation of immortal road leads to the holy son of Chongming Sect.
The "star hatred" of Chongming Sect has begun to overcome the last Taoist disaster.
The same is true for those in Wushi Villa.
Upon hearing this, Guisheng immediately said in a deep voice: I still have three Taoist disasters.
If the chess game starts too fast, I won’t have time to participate!
Zhuyi said: You must be too late.
Now, I also need to prepare for the Dao Calamity.
I awaken you because the Holy Church now needs a sober ancestor to take charge.
After a while, you will start to awaken other church members who are only one calamity.
Guisheng frowned, but said: Yes.
Zhu Yi nodded slightly. The next moment, her figure turned into a cluster of black fire, merged into the surrounding fires, and disappeared in an instant.
********************
Reincarnation Tower.
Underground secret.
The huge portal opened with a loud bang!
One side is a sea of corpses and blood, and the other side is a prosperous era of peace.
Behind the towering giant gate with huge contrast, all the gray robe figures looked up at the void.
Chongming Sect and Wushi Villa are both over the last Taoist disaster.
People from the Five Pseudo-Dao Sects are also preparing.
We can start too!
If you can kill more in this chess game, you must not be ruthless!
good!
good!
It is extremely costly to overcome the tribulation. One person can defeat countless creatures. It is impossible to save this world!
The clouds of disasters are paired with each other, and the darkness is surging.
It's like a vast ocean, a muddy and muddy, and countless electric snakes rushing and surging, and the waves are moving towards the momentum.
Suddenly, a terrifying thunder exploded into the void, and the powerful impact force made the disaster cloud immediately form a circle of ripples, constantly spreading outward.
Countless dust and haze instantly flew thousands of miles, filling this realm. The thunder of disaster stopped and the clouds dissipated.
The ink color quickly faded, and soon a figure appeared at the center of the Taoist robbery.
He is tall and burly, with soapy clothes and boots, long hair spreads on his shoulders, and is free and scattered, looking quite heroic.There are countless sneaking in the pupils, and light is emitted by light.
It is the Immortal Emperor of Yixi!
Yixi maintains a posture of placing one-handed gestures, his body is intact, and he looks lifelike, but he has no breath.
He was holding a mad dog with yellow and black hair in his arms, with red eyes and crystal saliva at the corners of his mouth. At this moment, this mad dog that was barking and biting all the time no longer barked.
The next moment, the body of the wild breath and the body of the mad dog in his arms collapsed like a little bit of sand, scattered into the void, turning into ashes.
An immortal emperor of Wushi Villa at the peak of tribulation fell on the spot!
Suji, Fengyi, short and fat barefoot men, common scholars, and thin old men... all looked plain and didn't care at all.
Su Ji said lightly: "Yixi" Immortal Emperor's experience in the lower realm this time was not enough.
The short and fat barefoot man said calmly: This small illusion is completely insignificant compared to the real disaster in the upper realm.
"Yixi" failed. It seems that he has been lazy after being wasted over the years.
The common scholar nodded slightly: Although Panya Realm is just an illusion, the tempering of our heart of Tao is real.
"Yixi" failed to temper the Taoist heart this time. After returning to the upper realm, his true body's cultivation will not increase at all.
It was a waste of an opportunity to be in the dust.
The thin old man stroked his long beard with his hands and said thoughtfully: Thousands of years ago, some of us complained that this illusion was too rigid and had no change over the years. Over time, we felt that there was no interest in life.
Now it seems that the long-lasting and boring years have passed, which is not a question and tempering of the heart of Tao.
The common scholar pondered for a moment and nodded and said: This is a great good!
We are all able to break the illusion and know that this world is just a illusion.
Birth, old age, sickness, death, joy, sorrow, separation and reunion are all nothingness.
The true body is in the upper realm, and the upper realm is true.
However, this illusion formation has helped countless fellows to make great progress, so naturally there will be no meaningless arrangement.
The so-called boredom and the so-called boredom... all have profound meanings and help us understand our minds and natures.
Next, we all have to take "Bianji" as a warning. Don't follow his footsteps. After thousands of years of being in the dust, the harvest is nothingness.
At this time, Master Wu Yi said lightly: "Yixi" Immortal Emperor has returned to the upper realm. No matter how much he says now, it is meaningless.
Next, it's my turn.
After saying that, she stepped out and arrived at the place where the Immortal Emperor had just fallen. The Yixi and the mad dog here were gone.
Wang Yi did not make any preparations, and directly burst out his entire body's aura.
In the void, the cloud of kalpa appeared again, like a slump in the ink platform, and the thick color instantly dyed the void, wrapping it around.
The huge cloud balls formed a blink of an eye, the purple and green are shining among the clouds, the sky is surging, and the vastness is like a prison.
The powerful catastrophe power arose!
Seeing this scene, Suji and others immediately stopped talking just now, and looked at the last Taoist disaster of Master Wangyi.
********************
The chaotic storm swept through the entire void.
The unrestrained power of the ocean flew away in a flash, revealing gray nothingness.
A figure in a sackclothed shirt and chewed shoes sat cross-legged in the sky, with her beard and hair white, but her eyes were as clear as a child. She held a ruler in her hand, her expression was calm, and her breath was like a towering mountain, and she was thick and tilted.
Apart from the distance, a monk with a crown stood with his hands behind his back. When he looked down at the void, the crown beads swayed slightly, and there was a majestic gaze in the gap, like lightning like a blade, and the breath of light flowed, dignified and dignified. There was another place where the red-robed swordsman robe robe flew, and the sleeves were like a famous sword in the sky, and the sharpness appeared; another place, pink and white branches were born, the void became a forest, the beautiful shadow under the forest was like a dream, the bright eyes were filled with water, like the arrival of the flower god in spring; another place, thousands of weapons appeared in the void, the soldiers were wearing heavy armor, their eyes were deep, and their breath was sonorous, like a hundred refined steel, cold, hard and firm, and moving forward.
Jiuyi Mountain, Liuhui Dynasty, Hanan Sword Sect, Su Zhentian, Yàn Xicheng... Every ancestor of the five sects was quietly stationed in one void, concentrating his mind and breathing, but he was preparing for the last Taoist disaster.
********************
Born to teach.
On the huge pure white altar, the dark sacrifice fire burned.
Deep in the black fire, the flames surged into the sky, but the fire was extremely cold, and the yin and cold were biting.
The white robe moved slightly, and the skirt was winding from the black fire, making it look smoother. Zhuyi's ancestor looked plain. After walking for a moment, she suddenly stopped and said in a low voice to the surging flames in front of her: "Gui Sheng".
As soon as he finished speaking, a cluster of flames suddenly flew up and rushed straight to the sky.
The next moment, the black fire instantly faded, and a figure with a white robe and golden ring appeared in the blink of an eye.
He looks like a middle-aged person, with a handsome appearance, and the gems on his eyebrows are radiant, slowly opening his eyes, and his eyes are bright and bright, reflecting each other with the gems, making him more noble.
Guisheng looked at Zhuyi in front of him and asked slowly: What's the matter?
Zhu Yi said calmly: The new round of Fusheng chess game is about to begin, and this generation of immortal road leads to the holy son of Chongming Sect.
The "star hatred" of Chongming Sect has begun to overcome the last Taoist disaster.
The same is true for those in Wushi Villa.
Upon hearing this, Guisheng immediately said in a deep voice: I still have three Taoist disasters.
If the chess game starts too fast, I won’t have time to participate!
Zhuyi said: You must be too late.
Now, I also need to prepare for the Dao Calamity.
I awaken you because the Holy Church now needs a sober ancestor to take charge.
After a while, you will start to awaken other church members who are only one calamity.
Guisheng frowned, but said: Yes.
Zhu Yi nodded slightly. The next moment, her figure turned into a cluster of black fire, merged into the surrounding fires, and disappeared in an instant.
********************
Reincarnation Tower.
Underground secret.
The huge portal opened with a loud bang!
One side is a sea of corpses and blood, and the other side is a prosperous era of peace.
Behind the towering giant gate with huge contrast, all the gray robe figures looked up at the void.
Chongming Sect and Wushi Villa are both over the last Taoist disaster.
People from the Five Pseudo-Dao Sects are also preparing.
We can start too!
If you can kill more in this chess game, you must not be ruthless!
good!
good!
It is extremely costly to overcome the tribulation. One person can defeat countless creatures. It is impossible to save this world!
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