Master Tongtian waved his big hand lightly, and the four swords scattered in all directions.

East, west, north, south, with a handle at each corner.

boom!
The Sword of Immortal Execution rises!
36 Chongtian, above the Taiqing Heaven, in the Bajing Palace, a young man in a Taoist robe sits cross-legged, surrounded by Taoism.

In front of him is a benevolent old man, with Tai Chi Yin and Yang under his feet, holding a tower in one hand and Tai Chi in the other, around which the heaven, earth, sun and moon revolve.

It is the Taiqing sage.

This time, the Saint Taiqing will do his best to attack Yu Qingtian.

"Teacher, Uncle Master..." Master Xuandu hesitated to speak, while the golden horns and silver horns and green bulls all prostrated themselves on the ground without saying a word. In such a situation, they are not qualified to intervene.

"Your uncle is no longer a prehistoric man, he has already handed over his Pangu primordial spirit." The Taiqing sage shook his head slightly.

When Yuanshi Tianzun broke the formation of Kunlun Mountain, did he, Su Che, the leader of Tongtian Cult, not know?

They set up the big formation, and after it was broken, they would naturally know about it with a thought.

But the Taiqing sage never imagined that Yuanshi Tianzun would hand over his Pangu Yuanshen.

He is no longer one of the Sanqing.

"Teacher, are you sure about making this move?" Master Xuandu couldn't help asking.

"I don't know." Taiqing Sage shook his head slightly.

Xuandu was stunned. The Taiqing Saint who had been promoted to the mid-stage Hunyuan Saint didn't know the result of this battle?
"The black vines are really so terrifying?" Master Xuandu couldn't help but change his face.

"The most evil thing contains strangeness and ominousness. Under its entanglement, the peak of the quasi-sage may not be able to save his life, but will be swallowed by it and turned into nourishment." The saint of Taiqing was silent for a moment, and he had never seen such a thing before. Wait for the horror.

"Go to the 34th Heaven and help them." The Taiqing Saint waved his hand.

Hearing this, Master Xuandu's face suddenly changed and said: "Teacher, this vine is so terrifying, I'd better stay and help you.

"It's enough to have me alone here." The Taiqing sage shook his head and said, "You take the green ox, the golden horn and the silver horn, and go to the 34th Heaven."

"The Taishang Laojun is my good corpse. If I die, he will no longer exist. You will enter the Lord Tushita Palace in the future, and you will have a good job in the fairy world."

Hearing this, several people were stunned when they heard it.

This seems to be explaining the funeral?

"Teacher." Master Xuandu became anxious immediately.

The next moment, the Taiqing sage waved his sleeves, and the boundless heaven and earth gathered together, flying him directly to the 34th heaven and earth.

"Stupid apprentice, Tongtian stripped 35 Chongtian out of the Primordial Continent, how did 36 Chongtian survive?" Taiqing Saint shook his head and smiled wryly.

His Taiqing Heaven is still above Yuqing Heaven.

Moreover, stripping Yu Qingtian out, is everything really gone?
Gathering the power of everyone, perhaps this matter is easy to do.

However, the other party can still come back.

"I don't know, with the power of a Hunyuan saint self-destructing in the middle stage, can he blow up that big black hole."

The Taiqing sage looked calm, piercing through the sky, and saw a large black hole in the 35th layer of heaven, covered by countless dark vines.

At the beginning, it was only ten feet in size.

Now, it's about a thousand feet away.

The dark vines are like huge and thick blood vessels, surrounding it, constantly delivering nutrients to it.

These things feed on the Great Desolate Continent.

Cultivators, magic weapons, blessed lands, human races, everything they see will be devoured.

At the 35th heaven, Yuanshi Tianzun sensed all this. He walked out of the Yuxu Palace that had been completely covered by dark vines, and watched the sky being continuously compressed.

"Is it useful? I'm already at the peak level of Hunyuan Saint." Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth flashed a trace of indifference.

At this moment, even if Taiqing and Tongtian join forces, they will not be his opponent.

………………

In the endless chaos, an old man stood with his hands behind his back, passing through the endless chaos, and the countless chaotic breath fluctuations around him did not hinder him in the slightest.

Walking in the chaos is like walking in a garden.

He is the only sage of heaven, Hongjun Daozu, and he is far away from the prehistoric.

"I'm not from the wilderness, so I have no reason to die with him." Daozu Hongjun shook his head indifferently.

He was looking for someone to replace him in charge of the way of heaven, in order to make the Great Desolate Continent his back garden in the future.

In the past, he chose Taiqing, Tongtian, and Su Che, who moved his heart the most, because of this.

"It's ridiculous. A group of people are still desperately resisting. They don't even know how terrifying that thing is." Daozu Hongjun looked indifferent.

He is different from the ancestor Yang Mei, he has survived endless years in the chaos, and after the founding of the Great Desolation, he is still outside, so he knows many secrets.

That dark vine has an extremely terrifying name.

It's called the Dark Magic Vine.

Every time it appears, it represents the destruction of a top world, unless there is strength above the avenue.

Or, before the dark magic vine has absorbed too much nutrients, and the dark hole is only about ten feet long, or before it was born, a random Hunyuan saint can destroy it.

but now?The other party has already taken root and sprouted on the Great Desolate Continent, and it won't be long before the entire Great Desolate Continent will be devastated by the other party.

Before Hongjun Daozu left, he saw several people take action to intercept these dark magic vines outside Beiju Luzhou.

A sneer flashed across Daozu Hongjun's face.

That didn't do anything at all, the Great Desolate Land was being bitten.

It's like a rotten apple, which looks good on the outside, but the inside is already rotten and eaten by bugs.

Who is his Daoist Hongjun?It's not from the prehistoric era, so they won't go to die like this group of people.

Moreover, the horror of these dark magic vines after they grow?
Daozu Hongjun couldn't help shivering.

He didn't know where Yuanshi Tianzun got this thing, but this thing is rare even in the endless chaos.

A monster that can completely devour a big world is not something that ordinary people will have.

At this moment, amidst the endless chaos in front of him, an extremely bright light suddenly attracted the eyes of Daozu Hongjun.

What a radiant light it was, it almost chilled the bones for a million miles around.

Click.

The chaotic storm was cracked by the freeze, Hongjun Daozu couldn't help shivering, and looked at the frame in front of him.

This is a group of people. Dozens of villains like ice crystals in front of them are holding flintlock guns and staring at Daozu Hongjun coldly.

On the carriage made of ice crystals, there is a cold figure, it is a woman with a thin veil on her face, she can't see her face clearly, she only knows that she must be extremely beautiful.

The woman looked up at Daozu Hongjun and waved her hand gently.

boom!
The leader, the ice crystal villain, shot instantly, and the extremely old flintlock gun erupted with hot flames, and a cold bullet was shot out.

Hongjun Daozu, who didn't care at all, suddenly changed his expression.

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