A sword to kill the immortal, the daughter who was looking for her father was shocked to become a go

Tiandao couldn't help sighing, feeling very distressed.

He had great expectations for meeting the leading Taoist and Zhunti Taoist, but he didn't expect to be beheaded by the Lu family again and again, which can be described as humiliating.

In the end, the primordial spirit was refined by the ancestor Styx using forbidden techniques.

It's really pitiful!
Therefore, Tiandao restored its primordial spirit and re-evolved in this cosmic sky.

Tiandao looked up at the two tiny spots of light, and sighed again.

Hong Huang does not know his age.

Because Lu Changsheng fell into a deep sleep, Lu Yulu Aomei, Nuwa, and Sanxiao had all gone to the Dao World, and this prehistoric scene finally returned to the normal plot.

With the outbreak of calamity between the witch clan and the monster clan.

The whole prehistoric world was finally broken.

Dijun, Donghuang, and twelve ancestor witches died together.

Of course, Houtu had already incarnated in the Tao of reincarnation, and finally survived.

And the Yaozu Yaoting was also destroyed, shattered by the energy aftermath, and disappeared.

I don't know how many years have passed.

Tiandao finally resurrected the leading Taoist and Zhunti Taoist.

The two respectfully said: "Meet the teacher."

Daoist Hongjun looked at the revived Western Second Saint, pointed his fingers, and restored the broken Mount Sumeru, and said: "This Western Mount Sumeru is the dojo for you two."

The two saints of the West went there respectfully.

It's just that the remodeling primordial spirit of the two western saints has been resurrected, and the memory of the past has long been lost.

At that time, they were the brand new Second Saints of the West.

I only saw two streaks of purple air flying towards the west in the sky.

This vision also shocked Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing Laozi.

"The Second Saint of the West, resurrected again?"

It is not surprising to be able to be resurrected. The way of heaven is immortal, and the saint can be resurrected.

It's just that the current Jieyin and Zhunti are quite different, and this is what surprised them.

Sanxian Island.

After Sanxiao left, he handed over Jujiao to Tongtian to take care of him.

At that time, Tongtian finally entered the ranks of saints, and he was considered to be at the same level of cultivation as Zhao Gongming.

Both Zhao Gongming and Tongtian are the deputy leaders of Jiejiao, and neither of them obeys the other.

When Tongtian saw the resurrection of the two Western Saints, he knew that this matter was not simple.

"Could it be that the Lu family really won't return to this prehistoric world?"

If not, Heavenly Dao will never revive the two saints of the West.

Before everyone had time to recover from the news of the resurrection of the Second Western Saint, they saw something strange coming from the Nine Heavens again.

"Boom!"

A purple thunder flashed.

Daozu Hongjun's majestic voice sounded slowly.

"The demon court has fallen, and today Haotian is turned into the master of the three realms of the heavenly court."

"Enlighten Yaochi to assist Haotian and manage the Three Realms together."

As soon as Daozu Hongjun finished speaking, Haotian and Yaochi, who were originally children, turned into a handsome and majestic man and a dignified woman under the enlightenment of Daozu Hongjun.

They faded from immaturity and grew into middle-aged appearance.

At that time, Haotian looked at the golden and shining dragon robe on his body, and said respectfully to Daozu Hongjun: "Thank you, master."

Yao Chi has lost even more baby fat. At that time, the fully grown dignified and full of queen mother's demeanor, her gestures are domineering: "Thank you, master."

Hongjun Daozu nodded in satisfaction, and then waved his sleeves, and many treasures of heaven and earth appeared.

"Take these and rebuild the Tiangong."

"From now on, you will be in charge of the Three Realms."

After Haotian and Yaochi got the order, they left Zixiao Palace.

They came to the ruins where the Demon Court was, and began to rebuild the Heavenly Palace.

At that time, the great powers of Honghuang were also shocked by this news.

But all of these are the orders of Daozu Hongjun, and no one dares to disobey them.

Over time……

With the continuous breakthrough of some powerful people, this prehistoric stability was broken again.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed.

Another calamity is about to usher!
As the Jade Emperor, Haotian wrote many names on the list of gods bestowed by Daozu Hongjun to help him manage the Three Realms.

Completely reduced to a puppet of heaven.

Sanqing came to Zixiao Palace to discuss this matter.

At this moment, Master Tongtian had an embarrassing expression: "Teacher, it is true that I have a lot of disciples...but it can't be all my disciples."

Yuanshi Tianzun immediately said angrily: "Tongtian, I don't have a single disciple in my teaching."

Lao Tzu Taiqing is also helpless: "I don't have any disciples in my sect."

Tongtian was speechless.

If he had known this earlier, he might as well have just asked him to come alone.

What did you call the two senior brothers to do?
Daoist Hongjun said in a deep voice: "Tongtian, then you can sign this list of gods under the witness of the two senior brothers."

Tongtian had no backer at this moment, so he had to sign his name.

As a result, most of the disciples of this sect have entered the list of gods.

A battle of the Conferred Gods begins...

With the continuous erosion of time in the prehistoric.

These prehistoric creatures even gradually forgot about the manor, forgot about Lu Changsheng, forgot about Lu Aomei and the others...

Zixiao Palace.

Tiandao and Hongjun Daozu are still playing chess.

Tiandao pushed his fingers to calculate, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally waited until this day."

"Xuan Dao has flourished for a long time, and it is coming to an end."

"It's time for the West to teach."

The way of heaven pointed in the direction of Mount Sumeru of the Western religion, which seemed to be some kind of signal.

At the same time, the Second Saint of the West spoke slowly to the disciples under his seat.

"My luck in the Western religion has declined so far, and I finally have an opportunity."

Taoist Jieyin looked at his disciple Duobao: "Duobao, now you join our Western religion, your opportunity is coming."

Duobao was overjoyed: "I also ask Master to enlighten me."

"You go to Lingshan and establish Buddhism."

Duobao understood, and hurried to Lingshan to establish Buddhism.

Boundless merit descended, and a group of Western disciples also turned into Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and countless monks and monks went to Lingshan and stayed in Daleiyin Temple.

The sound of Buddha's Zen reverberates continuously from Lingshan, and the golden light wheel shines on the whole Lingshan.

The huge golden Buddha body is like a phantom, reflecting on Lingshan.

This huge vision has attracted countless creatures.

With the establishment of Buddhism and following the balance of heaven and earth, the luck of Xuanjiao will naturally decline.

This luck was originally fixed, if one party prospered, the other party would surely decline.

I don't know how many years have passed.

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the site where the manor was located.

"Crack!"

This is the sound of a broken cocoon.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Changsheng's consciousness gradually recovered, accompanied by a voice in his mind.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully recovering blood."

Lu Changsheng: ...

"Oh!"

Boundless coercion erupted from the cocoon in an instant.

An extremely terrifying energy light wave cut obliquely, cutting the universe, the endless sky, and the ancient stars in half.

This terrifying power shocked the heavens even more.

Not only the Dao of Heaven, but also all the creatures in the prehistoric world were finally shocked by this familiar and terrifying aura again.

Lu Changsheng just stretched his waist, and when he came out of the cocoon, he found himself in a barren mountain.

He clearly remembered that he was in the manor.

What about the manor? ? ?
What the hell! ?
Lu Changsheng felt it carefully, this is indeed his manor.

But there is nothing here except the familiar willow tree! !

Lu Changsheng reacted quickly.

As a result, anger emanated from his face, and his eyes turned red instantly with a fierce look.

After a deep sleep, his cultivation has not weakened, but has reached a more terrifying level.