Sudden.
Wudao Mountain, covered by the three pillars of the sky, bloomed with a brilliance.
The brilliance soared straight into the sky, like yin and yang, like light and darkness, and even more like a chaotic light.
See this chaotic light.
The Daxing Mad Monk, the ladies and the others were all stunned, and then they were overjoyed, and their hearts were filled with excitement. They all knew that Gu Qingfeng finally succeeded in changing his fate against the sky, and finally succeeded in defeating the son-in-law, and won the championship Original sin Allah.
Whoosh whoosh!
Dugu Qizhan, Xuanyuan Wuji, and Great Sun Yaohuang climbed Wudao Mountain for the first time.
The empresses and others followed closely behind.
There is nothing on Wudao Mountain, only a lone peak.
Wudao Mountain does not look like a mountain, but more like a tomb.
And the lone peak on Wudao Mountain is like a tombstone erected on a tomb.
Mountains are boundless mountains, and peaks are boundless peaks.
A tomb is a tomb without an owner, and a stele is a stele without words.
And on Wudao Peak, stood a man.
A white dress is better than snow, and three thousand long hair is like ink.
Clothes fluttered, and long hair danced wantonly.
Seeing this man, all the empresses showed a complicated look on their faces.
Because the man is Gu Qingfeng.
In the sky above Wudao Mountain, Dugu Qizhan, Xuanyuan Wuji, and Great Sun Yaohuang also stood quietly, staring at Gu Qingfeng.
"You..." Gu Qingfeng's existence was illusory, and his voice was even more so. He looked at the three Optimus Pillars in the void and said, "Is it worth it?"
Xuanyuan Wuji said: "It's worth it."
The Great Sun Emperor said: "I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time..."
Dugu Qi Zhan said: "As long as you can kill the Three Thousand Ways, everything is worth it."
Ladies and gentlemen, they only know that the three pillars are pawns arranged by fate, but they don't know that the three pillars are pawns who voluntarily become the pawns of fate.
In this catastrophe.
Everyone is planning.
There is a situation of cause and effect.
There is a situation of cloth avenues.
There is a certain number of bureaus.
There are uncertainties.
There is a situation where there is no cloth.
And the three pillars of the sky are laying out the fate, and in order to lay out the fate, the three of them have bet on everything about themselves, including the past life, present life and future life!
"Youdi! This is the end of the matter, you don't need to say anything, just do it!"
"Only by obliterating us can the Wudao Mountain be opened!"
"Only when Wudao Mountain is opened, will the Three Thousand Origins be born!"
The voices of the three Optimus Pillars came.
Everyone was shocked.
Is it difficult to say that the legendary three thousand origins are all hidden in this Wudao Mountain
If so.
So this Wudao Mountain, is it really the heart of the Dao that is said to give birth to the three thousand origins
God!
…
above the lone peak.
Gu Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and said: "Since you have made up your mind, then... I can only do this."
The voice fell.
There was a bang!
The lone peak under Gu Qingfeng's feet suddenly exploded, and a knife emerged.
This knife.
It is the knife of original sin.
It is also a knife of innocence.
"I believe that after this catastrophe, the names of the three will be engraved on the avenue."
Gu Qingfeng held the knife of original sin and swung it suddenly.
The light of chaos that contains original sin is fleeting.
The sun of the sky, the sun of light, and the sacred sun in the void disappeared instantly, and Dugu Qizhan, Xuanyuan Wuji, and the Great Sun Yaohuang also disappeared one after another.
Disappeared.
The three pillars of Optimus just disappeared.
Before you could react, Wudao Mountain suddenly shook violently.
Rumble—crack!
The empresses and others did not dare to stay at all, and fled away one after another.
boom!
Wudao Mountain exploded.
A Dao Yuanyuan rushed out from inside.
Two... Three... Ten, Hundred, Thousand...
The origins of the Dao swarmed out at the moment when Wudao Mountain exploded, floating in the void, shining with boundless brilliance, containing endless power, and blooming with infinite mysteries. The origins of the Dao are like the night sky Like the bright stars, it is breathtaking.
here.
Gu Qingfeng stood in the void, holding the original sin knife, and slightly closed his eyes.
I don't know how long it has been.
He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, grasped the knife of original sin with both hands, and sternly shouted: "Heaven!"
I saw him raise the knife of original sin and slam it towards a Dao Yuanyuan in the air.
The light of chaos is fleeting.
The origin of the way of heaven was wiped out by his knife on the spot.
The way of heaven fell for it.
The origin of the way of heaven after the fall contains the mysteries of endless power and infinite power, falling down in the void like billowing river waves.
This is avenue ooze!
Everyone knows it.
The appearance of Dao Ooze represents the fall of Dao.
"Holy Way!"
Gu Qingfeng raised his sword and dropped it.
Guanghua flashed.
The Holy Way fell for it.
The infinite power and infinite mysteries contained in the origin of the holy way are also pouring down like billowing river waves.
"Xiandao!"
Another cut.
Immortals fell for it.
"Demon way!"
The demon way fell for it.
The ghost way fell for it.
The magic way fell for it!
Buddhism fell for it!
The ancient Qingfeng here is like a god and demon.
Holding a butcher's knife in his hand, he judged the origin of the Dao one after another.
The origins of all the great avenues were cut off by him, and as far as the eye could see, the sky was filled with turbulent avenues of ointment.
The way of death fell for it.
The Way of Silence fell for it.
The Way of Slaughter fell for it...
The way of darkness, the way of evil, the way of Asura, the way of hell...
Not one of the Three Thousand Avenues was left behind.
Just like this, Gu Qingfeng holds the knife of original sin, cutting off the origin of all Dao.
I don't know how many knives were swung, and I don't know how many origins of the Dao have been cut off.
That's how he cut it.
Knife after knife, never stop.
"I have my own wisdom, I have my own confusion, and I can distinguish between things and me! Get rid of me!"
"One hundred kinds of yang, one hundred kinds of yin, turn into the harmony of heaven and earth! Kill me!"
"I don't see good, I don't see evil, I only keep cause and effect! Let me destroy it!"
"Thousands of saints, all kinds of demons, let others say! Kill me!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Gu Qingfeng laughed loudly, the laugh was especially crazy, and the laugh was especially arrogant.
"Fate never dies, original sin never ends!"
"Fate is endless, original sin is immortal!"
"The true meaning of the Dao, the mysteries of the heaven and the earth, all lie in the original sin, and they are all vain!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Destroy me! Destroy everything!"
All the origins of the avenues have fallen, and the sky is full of avenues.
Gu Qingfeng slashed and wiped out.
It seems to have been cut for thousands of years, ten thousand years, more like cutting from the ancient times to the ancient times, from the ancient times to the ancient times, from the ancient times to the ancient times, from the ancient times to the ancient times, and cut open the ancient black hole , cut open the ancient Nine Palaces, cut open the Wudao Mountain, and cut off the origin of the Three Thousand Ways.
finally!
Gu Qingfeng stopped.
Have all the three thousand origins of the Dao been destroyed by him
No one knows.
I only know that the sky is full of avenues.
"Life!"
"transport!"
"Book!"
"source!"
"Give!"
"I!"
"Destroy!"
Sudden.
Gu Qingfeng swung his last knife.
This knife also cut off the last one, and it was also the fate of the Dao that he wanted to kill most.
(The book is over!)