"It's done... is it really done?"
Above the Demonic Land, after experiencing such an extremely terrifying explosion of Demonic Breath, there was almost no one left alive.
The great formation has been destroyed, and almost three layers of the ground have been scraped off. The void between the sky and the earth is unstable, like ice on the verge of breaking. An endless violent wind was stirred up. In this violent wind, one could smell the strong smell of blood. It was those formation masters and others who were willing to give up their lives in order to stabilize the formation...
Above the void, only two figures could still move.
The one on the left is the Donghuang Dao Master, and the one on the right is the Supreme Evil Emperor. But in this turbulent flow, even those with high cultivation levels like them are seriously injured, half of their bodies are stained with blood, and their Taoist breath is even more unstable. But now, They don't care about anything...
The four eyes were just staring at a wisp of white light in the devil's breath below!
Is this what Langya Pavilion gathered from the Xuantian Zhan, the Great Heavenly Luo Banner, the Evil Emperor Demon Sword and the Book of Reincarnation, and spent thirty years deducing it
It actually happened!
Although, the price may be a bit high!
But compared to the demonic breath between heaven and earth and the destruction in thirty-three days, this price seems...
Thinking of Langya Pavilion Master's calm expression when he was dying, Donghuang Dao Master knew that he had the same idea as him.
It's worth the price!
In this world, only people like Langya Pavilion Master, who were born in the light, fell into the darkness for three thousand years due to hatred, and finally stopped at the last step and repented because of the teacher's teachings, can best understand the changes in people's hearts!
To a certain extent, perhaps only he is truly qualified to do this.
Presumably, he himself had figured this out a long time ago, so he regarded himself as the final sacrifice, flew into the devil's breath, and illuminated this white light with his own heart...
This ray of white light, or breath, is hope!
"Quickly..."
Donghuang Dao Master suddenly became anxious and urged him urgently.
He seemed to want to rush towards the ray of white light and protect the candle-like light.
But when he moved, there was hesitation on his face.
Because even with his level of cultivation and knowledge, he doesn’t know how to protect the white light at this time. The master of Langya Pavilion died lightly and looked righteous, but you should tell us what we should do next...
"Don't rush..."
But at this moment, the Supreme Evil Emperor suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart and whispered a reminder.
Taoist Master Donghuang also saw it at this time, and saw that after the wisp of white light appeared, it was not overwhelmed by the endless demonic breath around it. On the contrary, there was a tiny ray of light around this wisp of white light. The whirlwind rolled up the devil's breath layer by layer and revolved around it. The vortex gradually expanded, and it seemed to cover the entire devil's land. And in the center of the vortex, around that wisp of white light, there were actually more and more stars. More and more demonic breath is slowly transforming, turning into part of that wisp of white light.
From a distance, it looks like a weak life that is gradually growing!
The master of Langya Pavilion didn't tell them what to do next. It turned out to be because they didn't have to do anything else.
The appearance of this white light represents the beginning of the reversal of the demonic breath...
You don’t have to do anything, it will grow on its own!
Looking at the gradually growing white light, Donghuang Dao Master and Supreme Evil Emperor both had some surprises on their faces.
The two people who had been fighting for a lifetime had some tacit understanding at this time.
And in the vast Tianyuan Continent, there are also many people who feel the feeling and look towards this place from a distance.
The appearance of that ray of white light made the entire Tianyuan different.
An old cultivator who had been in seclusion for many years suddenly opened his eyes in surprise and carefully realized the changes in the world.
A young man who practiced swordsmanship diligently wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the sword in his hand with slight hesitation...
High on the mountain, an ancient pine has condensed a dewdrop.
In the valley, there are small grasses that have raised their branches and leaves.
There were remaining monsters that quietly escaped underground.
An old Confucian who studied hard suddenly understood the truth!
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"It was a success. That thing between the devil's land was really a success..."
"From today on, are the catastrophes really no longer terrible?"
More and more people understood what had happened. They were surprised and wrote letters one after another.
This is indeed a good day worthy of Tianyuan’s special mention.
Now that thirty years have passed, the experts in Yi Lou have exceeded the latest estimate of the time when the great catastrophe will come. There is still no sign of the great catastrophe coming. Does this mean that the great catastrophe will no longer come to the world
The source of Tianyuan's disaster, the dark demon breath in the demon land, has been successfully resolved. Even the gods are now shrinking into a corner, as good as a little mouse, so what are they worried about
After three thousand years of catastrophe, Tianyuan's curse has ended...
It was like the shackles on my neck were finally lifted, and I felt so relaxed!
The entire Tianyuan is already a sea of joy...
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But at this time, some people also felt a touch of melancholy in their hearts.
Just like a certain female fairy who dominates Xiazhou!
Two elders from Qingyang Sect.
An empress of the Nine Heavens.
The sword head of a generation above the snowfield.
Two strange people drinking silently on the blue waves of the East China Sea...
When their initial joy faded, they couldn't help but look up.
The catastrophe will not come, but what about that person
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In the clear and cloudless sky, there were suddenly a few black traces, like ripples appearing in the sky. The ripples slowly rotated and gradually turned into black whirlpools. They were extremely clear and shallow, but they clearly appeared in the sky. Above the sky.
Everyone who noticed this vision changed their expressions and looked up.
"Is it a catastrophe?"
Someone screamed, their faces full of horror.
"No, this is not a sign of a great disaster..."
Someone murmured to themselves, and countless eyes looked towards the sky.
The vortex gradually became clear, as if a passage had been formed. Suddenly, a wisp of green air flew out from the passage, fluttering, slowly unfolding from the nine heavens, and two golden writings spread across the void. middle…
"The sword has guarded Tianguan for three thousand years, and I will not teach you how to destroy Tianyuan during the great calamity!"
"Now I sincerely invite all my colleagues to fight in the sky to defend the world!"
Those two lines of handwriting were very simple and straightforward.
It was just a few words, but it suddenly caused an uproar in Tianyuan.
Most of the monks in the world have endless doubts in their hearts after seeing those words. They don't know who wrote these words, and some don't understand their meaning. Tianyuan has no catastrophe coming, so they still have to control it. What calamity
And what does this saying about resisting tribulation outside the sky mean
What puzzles many juniors even more is, who is this person and who are his comrades
Compared with their confusion, the reaction of the older generation was more intense.
The faces of Donghuang Dao Master and Supreme Evil Emperor changed drastically at the same time. They looked at each other and then stared at the sky.
Their brows wrinkled at first, then relaxed, and even looked a little happy.
They recognized the one who wrote these words.
Because the writing is really not very pretty!
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In the Qingyang Sect, including the sect leader Lu Qingguan, as well as the four elders, they stood up in shock at the same time, their faces indescribably solemn, but in this solemnity, you could clearly see a bit of joy and an indescribable bit. Ming's sense of ease...
Dominate Xiazhou and forget the original city!
In the most secretive back mountain, suddenly the door of the cave opened.
Between heaven and earth, a strong wind suddenly blew.
The sky and the earth seemed to be a little darker, with gloomy clouds. Pieces of heavy snow fell from the sky, dyeing the earth into a vast white. And in the cave, a white-haired and red-faced woman held a hand in her arms. Yuyi walked out slowly.
"Oh my god, Tao... Tao Zun is out of seclusion..."
"Meet the Taoist Master..."
Countless disciples in Wangyuan City fell to their knees in surprise when they saw the heavy snow appearing.
Because this immortal came out of seclusion, which was a major event that could alarm Tianyuan.
One of the Ten Immortals, the Lord of Wangyuan City, it is said that she had been in seclusion in the snowfield for nearly a thousand years, and later she appeared at the most critical moment in the battle between the human world and the demonic land. When she first appeared, she killed the evil name at that time with one sword. The three most prosperous demon puppets later became famous after being frozen for thirty thousand miles during the battle with the gods, and forcefully repelled a large army of the gods that attacked Xiazhou.
Judging from the history of these three thousand years, this most mysterious woman among the ten immortals has the least number of attacks. She even showed that she was not very enthusiastic about participating in various wars. After returning from Xueyuan, she changed the name of Baxiazhou Tianlai City After becoming the Forgotten City, most of the time, I just stay in seclusion in the Forgotten City. I will only take action at the most critical moment, as if I am forced to do it out of desperation.
She even didn't take action in such a big event as wiping out the Demon Land, and no one dared to ask her to take action...
But now, two lines of words appeared in the sky, and she suddenly left the barrier!
"Hey, this old boy is still alive..."
Leizhou in the north of Tianyuan is located within the Immortal Song Family.
On the soft bed, there is an old man wearing fresh clothes. This man looks like he has a long life, bags under his eyes are hanging down, and there are not many hairs on his head, but he still gives people a feeling of elation and youthfulness. She loves to feel pretty, surrounded by countless concubines, rubbing their legs and shoulders, holding a wine jar in their hands, and taking a sip of wine proudly from time to time.
Song Longzhu, the old monster from Huangsha, is now also a famous person in Tianyuan.
He started from a humble background and was a casual cultivator, but with his skills, he created the huge family he is today.
Speaking of this person, there are many interesting things. It is said that when someone called out the name of the Ten Immortals, the Song Ancestor jumped up and down, even at the expense of bribes, just to get a name among the Ten Immortals. The result was still unsuccessful.
From then on, the Song ancestor was hit hard and once said that he would no longer care about the affairs of the world.
It seems that it was precisely because of this oath that the Song family simply stood aside and watched during the war in Demon Land.
But now, after seeing those four lines of poetry, the ancestor of the Song family suddenly jumped up with joy and threw his head back laughing.
"Haha, you didn't wait in vain!"
On the blue waves of the East China Sea, a skinny old man with few teeth left, slapped the Lord of Freedom on the shoulder heavily.
In the bottom of the South China Sea, an old turtle had been sleeping for an unknown number of years. When these words appeared, he slowly opened his eyes and breathed out gently. Huge waves arose on the South China Sea. The sound of words sounded long and lingered on the bottom of the sea.
"Finally, is it time to turn over?"
(End of chapter)