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It's too clear!
In the Palace of Eight Views, Laozi Taiqing looked at the tortoise shells and copper coins in front of him, his gray eyebrows frowned.
He is calculating, using his supernatural powers to forcefully communicate with the Dao of Heaven. After calculating, he disappeared for 10 million years, and where did Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of the entire Epoch Era, go? Is it still in the prehistoric world, or is it still in this universe?
If not, where did Daozu go? Could it be that there are other worlds outside this universe?
On the tortoise shell, the Tao is pervasive, and several ancient copper coins seem to have independent consciousness, and they are constantly arranged in sequence.
"Boom!"
Just at this moment, the nine copper coins, the calculation props that accompanied Lao Tzu's life, were all shattered at this moment, and turned into fine powder.
"what happened?!"
Lao Tzu's voice is vicissitudes, full of doubts.
"Crack!"
Just at this moment, the tortoise shell that has gone through the vicissitudes of time is suddenly covered with cracks.
The most frightening thing is that there are strands of blood permeating the crack, which is real blood, not a vision.
That blood, scarlet horror, and the smell of blood filled the Bajing Palace, lingering and lingering.
Lao Tzu Taiqing stood up suddenly, and the heavens and dao around him were clanging, faintly visible, and the thick chaotic atmosphere seemed to be materialized.
Yu Qingtian, in Yuxu Palace!
The Yuan Tianzun, who was flipping through a history book, suddenly distorted his face at this moment. He stretched out his right hand, and in the palm of this saint, a trace of blood flowed from the blood vessel, forming a word 'kill'.
The word 'kill' was full of murderous aura, which made Yuan Tianzun change his face.
"My Taoist catastrophe?!"
Shangqingtian, Biyou Palace!
Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff at the back of the mountain, Master Tongtian looked at the tumbling sea of ??smoky clouds, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Beside the Tongtian Saint, the Holy Mother of Jinling is holding the Zhuxian Sword, one of the four swords, and quietly feels the way of killing in it.
If the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit can understand the way of killing thoroughly, she can go to the next level. It is a bit difficult to become a saint of the heavens, but it is not a problem to become a false saint who can fight a saint.
"ah!"
At this moment, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit screamed, almost throwing the Zhuxian Sword in her hand.
The Master Tongtian turned his head, reached out with his big hand, and the Zhuxian Sword flew automatically, and he held it in his palm.
The scarlet blade of Zhuxian Sword was actually bleeding at this moment.
Not only the Four Immortal Execution Swords, but also the Absolute Immortal Sword, Immortal Trapping Sword, and Immortal Slaughter Sword that were inserted upside down beside the Tongtian Saint, the entire body of the sword trembled violently.
Viscous blood also flowed out from the mouth of the scabbard, and spread to the ground along the gorgeous scabbard.
"Master, what happened?!"
The Master Tongtian's eyes were like two black holes, carrying an awe-inspiring aura.
"The catastrophe of my Taoism has finally come!"
Master Tongtian murmured, he didn't know what kind of path he would take after the cutoff, and would the cutoff be crushed by the wheels of history after experiencing the great turmoil in the world?
Will the now resplendent and resplendent Biyou Palace become ruins in the post-historical age?
The billowing dark clouds that covered the territory for millions of miles dissipated, and the sun hung high in the sky again.
Among the tens of thousands of onlookers, many of them looked at the bloody scene in front of them and vomited directly on the side. Those with weak endurance almost vomited out all their internal organs.
Even those strong men of the Daluo Jinxian, the powerful in the realm of quasi-sages, all of them had twitching corners of their eyes, numbness in their scalps, and felt a whizzing cold air rushing out of their spines.
One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, the tiger and wolf division that the Jade Emperor was proud of, became a thing of the past on this day.
A mountain of flesh has been piled up on a flat ground with finely divided flesh and blood and bone scum.
The blood turned into a river, splashing, and I don't know where the torrent went.
The strong bloody smell soared into the sky, forming a bloody wind in the sky.
Even the big day became scarlet, it was blood day!
Above the sky, Tota Heavenly King Li Jing's eyes were dull. The arm holding the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda was trembling violently, and his muscles were convulsing.
The piano music finally fell, and Bu Feifan let go of the strings with both hands.
At this moment, the flesh and blood of his ten fingersThe inch collapsed, and the finger bones were exposed, which was quite scary.
"Huh!"
Slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, Bu Feifei said hoarsely: "This piano piece is called "Ambush from Ten Daggers"!"
The corpses of one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals were shattered and became a mountain of flesh and bones.
Blood, too, has become a river!
This is a slaughterhouse, where grievances condense and pollute thousands of miles of territory in an instant.
Where the bloody resentment passed, flowers, plants, insects and birds withered and died, and even the mountains were dyed blood red.
"Bu Feifan, I want you to die!"
Li Jing, the king of Tota, was furious. He urged the three dragon horses, pulled the chariot, and rushed towards Bu Feifan.
It took less than a minute for the nine orifices to reach the Sacred Heart, and Bu Feifan burned all his energy. He put away the Fuxi Guqin, and rushed into the sky with the green bamboo and the God-killing Spear in his hand.
"Boom!"
Amidst the melodious metal trembling sound, Bu Feifan stabbed out with the god-killing spear in his hand, and slammed into the Qibao Linglong Pagoda, where piercing sparks were shot out, and the energy light waves overflowed, causing the sky to collapse.
Li Jing had already gone berserk, this was his full blow, Bu Feifei didn't dare to use the green bamboo of the acquired treasure level to resist for fear of being smashed by the pagoda.
Fortunately, he still has a god-killing gun at his disposal!
The God Killing Spear resisted the bombardment of the pagoda, and the sleeve of Bu Feifan's left arm was shattered, and the blood vessels on his arm were also blasted by the shock force, and plasma splashed.
Li Jing also felt uncomfortable, holding the pagoda, flew out of the chariot directly, rolled in the sky, unable to control his body at all.
"Zheng!"
Vibrating the green bamboo, Bu Fei Fei pierced through the dragon heads of the three frightened dinosaur horses one after another with the green bamboo.
The viscous dragon's blood sprinkled from the sky, filled with vast blood energy fluctuations.
"Li Jing, do you still remember what I said before? I am so extraordinary that I will knock you from the sky into the dust?!"
As soon as the words fell, Bu Feifan rushed over and fought with Li Jing.
The onlookers retreated again and again. They were afraid that the energy wave of Bu Feifan and Li Jing's battle would overflow and hurt themselves.
"Is Bu Feifan still a human being? After killing one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, he is still alive and well, and the battle with Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Heavenly Court, is a tie!"
"Confucianism cultivates the eight ways, as expected, each way can be used to the extreme, and it can annihilate everything!"
"The Jade Emperor, the Eastern Heavenly Court, from today onwards, it is estimated that the determination to kill the extraordinary will be stronger than that of the Zen sect!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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