I became a peerless master

Chapter 397

Chapter 397: The End

Click!

The lightning resounded, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which made the entire fairy world tremble, finally fell.

"Small bug..."

A disdainful voice rang out from mid-air, and a big hand full of infinite power stretched out, but the cold snort stopped abruptly just as it came out.

The mighty hand cracked inch by inch under the divine thunder, and turned into nothingness in an instant.

"The Dao is full and short, the existence in the dark has no consciousness at all, this is impossible!"

In the Immortal Realm, the sage Wangyou and Zhuge Wuming were stunned for a moment, only the dissipated voice of unwillingness remained in their ears.

"I thought this evolution of the world was an opportunity."

"I don't know that someone has already taken this step. We have been asking for countless epochs, and the secret we are looking for has long been someone else's."

"Those who agree with the Tao, I, the Holy Lord Qilin, will die to apologize, but please let go of the Qilin lineage."

"Oh! You have already let it go, otherwise, before returning to the fairy world, how can I perceive this great world through the blood, and there is another high-level Qilin blood."

"In this case, I am willing to die..."

The voice instantly turned into nothingness, and the trembling fairy world instantly calmed down. Only the sage Wangyou suddenly grabbed a handful of long beards, showing the horror of sudden realization.

In the Buddhist land of Xizhu, the face of Emperor Jiuyouming, who was immersed in arranging the formation, changed drastically. In the perception of spiritual sense, the underworld of the void space and time has merged again.

The long-term must be united, this is the general trend, and it is not something he can stop.

A moment later, the middle-aged Mingzu spouted blood, and suddenly aged countless times: "It turns out that this is the case, how can I be qualified to be an enemy~"

In the Kunlun Fairy Mountains, the place where immortals are buried, the restrictions on the ninth solitary peak were lifted, and the nine formation spirits instantly merged into one and poured into the body of the white-haired old man who climbed to the top of the mountain.

The peaks and mountains changed drastically, and the original spirit of the world, which was trapped in the forbidden area, vibrated and ventilated.

The splendor of the ancient Kunlun Fairy Mountain and Immortal Dao reappeared, the collapsed Nantianmen Passage slowly condensed, and the barriers between the immortal and the mortal realms suddenly disappeared into nothingness.

On the top of the mountain, Chu Shi suddenly opened his old eyes.

"It turns out that this old man is the Holy Lord of that court!"

"The spirit of the world is sealed just to achieve that step with the merit of saving the world."

"I never thought that there were already people who had reached the realm of harmony."

"Old man, respect Dao Patriarch!"

"Respect Dao Patriarch..."

Voices sounded from every corner of the Great Thousand World.

On the other side of the Daze River, in the humble Tianlong Temple, the Tianlong monk stared dumbfounded at the fat disciple he had taken in. Seeing that the Buddha's light gradually overflowed from his body, he said the word "Taozu" in awe, and his heart immediately understood.

It turned out that the disciple I had accepted was the real reincarnation of the Buddha teacher.

In the far north of Dongzhou, Ye Tian, ​​whose face was full of green light, suddenly trembled, and the Tao instantly filled the surrounding area.

To kill to prove the truth.

Only by killing a saint can one become a saint.

But today he has stepped into the holy realm independently. Since ancient times, he never thought that his preaching would be so simple.

The murderous aura pervaded in an instant, but it was all subdued in an instant. What remained in the eyes of the rebellious young man was awe and humility.

"The Taoist ancestor allowed me to become a saint, and I became a saint."

"The one who agrees with the Tao is the existence of the Zheng'er Eight Classics. From now on, I am willing to put down the butcher's knife..."

In the depths of the ice field, an extremely handsome man in black suddenly got up, and suddenly slumped down on the ground.

The face of the new round of World Extinguishing True Demon Bengtian is already extremely distorted.

"There is a lack of heaven, so it has always been just a cover."

"How can there be flaws in the way of heaven where there are people who are right-minded."

"All of this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to completely merge my Demon Realm into the Great Thousand World."

"Now that the situation has come true, my demon world will no longer be able to isolate itself from the sky. It is in vain for us to take the responsibility of destroying the world for generations. Little do we know that while destroying the world, we are also acting in accordance with God's will."

"The Three Thousand Demon Gods of Chaos are the Three Thousand Ways of the Great Thousand World."

"My Demon Realm is nothing more than the evil thoughts of the Three Thousand Ways. We belong to this world..."

In the depths of the void space and time, the quietly floating giant stone coffin trembled again.

"I understand that Emperor Jun Taiyi has already fallen, and this was doomed as early as ancient times."

"But I still can't help but want to make complaints and struggle a bit. Since the era of chaos until now, my Emperor Jun Taiyi has been infinitely close to the existence of the realm of harmony."

"Oh, I thought it was only one step away. It turned out to be a natural moat. Since the Taoist ancestor already existed, everyone still fights for a hammer..."

...

In the small yard of Binhe Grocery Store, there seemed to be many people talking about him, and Song Ye suddenly sneezed several times.

"Fuck, it must be the end of spring and the beginning of summer recently, and the young master caught a cold."

"I'm a mere mortal, so no one will talk about it, I'd better keep warm!"

(End of this chapter)