Li Zhichang's sword slashed not only mountains, but also the omnipresent Five Elements Avenue. It is said that the peacock had mastered the innate Five Elements Dao, and used it to trap a certain incarnation of the 'Yuan Shi'. Even if Sakyamuni Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain is not as good as the Five Elements Great Way that the peacock came from innately, it is not far behind. The monkey's indestructible body is still trapped. If Li Zhichang wants to be his enemy, even if Bixia Yuan You are not optimistic either. At this time, Bixia Yuanjun and Emperor Ziwei joined forces to deal with the Blood River Taoist. They kept their eyes and ears intact and still paid attention to Li Zhichang. In terms of magical power, the Taoist of the Blood River is certainly not inferior to the Emperor Ziwei. What is even more frightening is that he has the help of the Blood Sea, and Abi Yuantu as his minions. The Blood Lotus protects himself, and he can almost be said to be invincible. She He and Emperor Ziwei could at most hold back Taoist Xuehe. Among the nineteen, the long sword was endless, and I saw that there seemed to be a Tianhe in the void, and it hit the five finger mountains. This is not the Tianhe, but a long river of sword energy composed of countless sword energy. The sword energy in it is surging, shaking the ghosts of the underworld at the bottom and the gods of immortals and Buddhas at the top. That day the river hit the Wuzhi Mountain, and there was no sound for a while. Then the Wuzhi Mountain cracked, and a huge gap appeared. The dazzling white light filled the gap between heaven and earth. This Jiuyou has never had such a bright moment. The sound of the bell was melodious, seeming to be both joyful and shocking. All living beings in the Nine Netherworld seemed to have stagnant thoughts and fell into emptiness. The smiling Kasyapa stopped smiling; the silent Ananda showed a look of surprise. The Buddha was calm and looked forward into the void. A simple copper bell was resting on a blue and water-like Qingyun. Li Zhichang was under the Qingyun, holding a sharp sword and stepping on a floating green lotus leaf, like a flying boat. . Standing next to him was a black cat with blue eyes. The mountains have disappeared, but the Buddha is still there, and the people in the blood river below don¡¯t know when to stop with crape myrtle and blue clouds. Li Zhichang¡¯s sword strike just now. His strength has been demonstrated. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Are there any living beings in the vast heavens that could cut through the Five Elements Avenue with this sword. not much! At this time, a misty white mist suddenly appeared in the void on Li Zhichang's right. Even with Li Zhichang's current strength of becoming a Golden Immortal, he still couldn't see what was behind the white mist. But soon there was light in the white mist, cyan light. A cyan lamp burned quietly in the white mist, as if it would burn until the end of the world, until the end of the earth, and it had an eternal flavor. The green lights illuminated a road from the white mist, a road born from the white mist in the void, leading to nowhere. The Buddha's calm face finally filled with a sigh, and the majestic Buddha's voice wandered in the Nine Netherworld, saying: "Friend Qingdi, you finally appeared." Li Zhichang looked indifferent, even after hearing the mystery of Qingdi, he kept secretly Characters who influence him appear. There was no look of surprise. But his attention was indeed on the other side of the white mist. The rustling footsteps echoed on the road in the white mist. Bixia Yuanjun's face could not restrain her excitement. She finally waited for this day, and her father did not disappear. Under the green lamp, the white mist dispersed a little, revealing a slender figure, a man in a green robe, with disheveled hair, and a face that was vaguely similar to Li Zhichang. The look is not the same. Li Zhichang has an elegant style and is not limited to things, but the man in green robe has deep eyes that are timeless. There was a moment when the two looked at each other. Li Zhichang felt suddenly that maybe they were the same person once. But that was a long, long time ago. He thought of the god and devil he met Taoist Taoist Taiqing before. He had his elegance and indifference, but also had the eternity of the man in green robe, and he also had an extremely pure and innocent heart. The man in green robe is the Qing Emperor, who is the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven. The most mysterious emperor, one of the strongest under Yuanshi. "I'm always here." Qingdi said calmly towards Sakyamuni Buddha. "Indeed, they are all here. I didn't expect that Ran Deng was also you." There has always been a saying in Buddhism about the ancient Buddha Qing Deng. Qing Deng is Ran Deng, and Ran Deng is the past Buddha. He also has a very high status in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, but Sakyamuni The Buddha never knew that Ran Deng was the Qing Emperor. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It was only tens of thousands of years ago that these incarnations that were guessed by others, that is, vests, suddenly disappeared in various ways, which made people think that something unexpected happened to Qing Emperor. "Under the Qing Emperor's feet is the road to hell, which is both the road of life and the road of death. Life and death are both created by the heart. Although he has not attained Yuanshi, he has truly mastered the road of life and death. ?? God Qingxuan and Taiyi Tianzun are originally one and the same person, with two sides of life and death. From then on, life and death merge into one, and then?Wandering on the Huangquan Road between life and death. This Huangquan Road in the white mist is the Qing Emperor's support to survive this boundless sea of ??suffering. It is no longer any magical power or magic weapon, but it is more terrifying than any magical power or magic weapon. "I know that you have always thought that you are the only one in the world who has achieved the great attainment of Buddhism. If there is another Yuanshi or Yuanjue, you are the best candidate. However, in the past and future, in all heavens and worlds, I am afraid that There can only be another Yuanshi. Even if you claim to be free of worries, you still cannot be clean when faced with the temptation of the Yuanshi." The blue emperor's green robe shook, and the white mist covered his figure, looming and mysterious. "There are three thousand avenues and forty-eight thousand side doors, but there is only one road to the beginning, and it can only accommodate one person. My fellow Taoists are unwilling to look back, and I have never looked back." The Buddha sighed awe-inspiring. "You've been talking so much nonsense, and I can't stop it today. I only regret that the Emperor of Heaven was soft-hearted, and that's why you, the Qing Emperor, appeared. It's in vain that he dominated your whole life, almost at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and still got your way." Taoist Blood River sneered, his voice hoarse. vast. But it revealed an ancient secret. Bixia Yuanjun was confused. Her father respected the Emperor of Heaven the most in his life. How come he heard from the Blood River Taoist that his father seemed to be related to the fall of the Emperor of Heaven. She had attained enlightenment during the Emperor's reign and had met the Emperor. His grace was impressive, but the battle when the Emperor fell was truly indescribable. Even the long river of time running through ancient and modern times was shattered. Even if she had reached the extreme level of cultivation, In the depths, one can trace back time. It was a period of time in ancient times but has been blocked by boundless power. No one can know the details of that past except Yuanshi. Even some ancient powerful people who have experienced it personally cannot tell others about that incident. "Taoist Xuehe has supernatural powers that reach the heavens and the earth, and has personally experienced the ancient times and ancient times. He exists to this day, and it is indeed possible to know the details of the fall of the Emperor of Heaven. Only a person like him can tell that story to others. Of course, if you are not a golden immortal, even if you hear this past event, you will not leave any memory. (To be continued.)