My brother is so stable

These words seem ordinary, but they are tricking him. If he affirms it, it proves that his last hole card is the Dao of Equilibrium.

"Exploration".

Therefore, Li Changshou just smiled without saying a word, staring at Daozu Hongjun...

Hongjun has many shortcomings, the easiest one to grasp is that he has sat above all living beings for too long, and he has firmly believed that living beings cannot hurt him.

This is true.

The Taiqing sage could not make up his mind to destroy Honghuang, he could only become a force to restrain Hongjun. As long as Hongjun did not do something to exterminate the human race, the consequences would be stronger than refining wind, fire, water and soil.

It is precisely because of the existence of the Taiqing sage that Hongjun is restricted from doing extermination.

But Hongjun is used to everything under control, everything can be suppressed, and everything can be manipulated at will.

After he merged with the Dao of Heaven, the Three Thousand Ways followed him, and the origin of heaven and earth merged with him. A simple calculation of the total amount of spiritual energy that the next living beings could use was far inferior to the total amount of spiritual energy that the Taoist ancestor could use.

What do creatures win?

As long as he occupies the source of the world, what will Hongjun lose?

At this moment, Hongjun has devoured half of the Dao of Heaven, so he sits firmly in the Zixiao Palace, even if a mere Ksitigarbha flies from the underworld to the Zixiao Palace, he will not let him look straight at him.

Hongjun spoke slowly: "Then listen..."

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Zixiao Palace trembled suddenly, and the Zizhu forest outside the bamboo house kept shaking.

Daozu frowned tightly, and Li Changshou also looked solemn.

Change regenerates.

It seems that Jizo's shot has become the offensive clarion call of one's own camp.

The source of this tremor...

Notre Dame Palace!

Seeing that Hongjun was about to raise his hand, Li Changshou smiled suddenly, and said softly, "Fellow Daoist, is he still afraid of the Heavenly Dao Saint who was first imprisoned by Fellow Daoist?"

Hongjun smiled and said, "You are very nervous, the Holy Mother of Human Race."

"It's just that it's not easy for the Holy Mother, and the word Nuwa is quite sacred to me."

Li Changshou took out a jade talisman from his sleeve and held it in his right hand, exuding wisps of yin and yang Taoism.

Hongjun's smile gradually disappeared, and he said, "What is this?"

"Fellow Daoist should not be unfamiliar with the Dao Yun of Taiqing Dao," Li Changshou said, "Fellow Daoist absorbs the will of heaven, I am waiting for my main body to come, you and I are both here so don't act rashly.

If fellow daoists start in advance, I can only wake up my teacher and ask my teacher to work hard again. "

Hongjun smiled and said:

"If Pindao doesn't move, and you wake up your teacher later, wouldn't Pindao be more passive?

Don't be fooled, even if the old gentleman comes to rescue, your teacher will not be able to get out of trouble. There is still some self-confidence and poverty.

When you escaped last time, you actually lost your biggest trump card, Taiqing... I have suppressed his real body with the bottom-level avenues. If there is a poor way, he will not be able to unblock him, and his mana will be used by the poor way.

This time, you can't cheat the poor. "

"Then fellow Taoist might as well try."

Li Changshou made a gesture of invitation, "If you make a move, I will."

Hongjun's eyes narrowed slightly, meeting Li Changshou's eyes, no one wanted to let that happen.

Hongjun laughed suddenly, and said: "Pindao suddenly changed his mind and decided to clean up the heaven and earth, so that the creatures who had objections to the sky would gather and annihilate them from outside Zixiao Palace.

Only in this way can the world be safe for a long time. "

Li Changshou didn't say anything, but secretly sighed in his heart.

What Daozu said was true.

He sensed that the spiritual energy of the Three Thousand Worlds began to surge towards Wubu Continent; those gray-robed old Taoists who had surrounded him and set a trap for the Jade Emperor had begun to gather towards Wubu Continent.

In terms of strength alone, the strength that creatures can gather, even with the addition of three heavenly saints, cannot resist the Dao ancestor in this state at this time.

Today's Taoist ancestor is no longer in the same state as when Master Taiqing was fighting.

What's more, Daozu still has hole cards that are useless.

Daozu devoured all the mana and Taoism of the demon ancestor Luohu, Randeng himself, and Senior Lang. As long as Daozu put down the beautiful image he made up and completely tore his face, it would be the hard power of the four great masters plus the power of heaven.

From the perspective of power balance alone, Tiantian is indeed extremely stable.

If the variable of Li Changshou is not taken into account, life is destined to be a tragedy.

The Holy Mother and the others also understand this.

That's right, they don't know their means, and they don't know what hole cards they have reserved. At this moment, if they want to stand up and can stand up, they are already fighting against the sky with the heart of death.

Thinking narcissistically, don't they want to let themselves fight alone?

Li Changshou raised his head slightly, and exhaled with a smile.

Don't think too much, how can I be so popular, I have been criticized for being stable.

He suddenly said: "If I lose today, fellow Taoists will spare the life of the Holy Mother."

Hongjun was slightly taken aback, then smiled faintly at Li Changshou, and said:

"If there is no power to threaten Pindao, Pindao is not willing to kill."

Li Changshou nodded in response, sitting there with a thoughtful face, with a little worry in his eyes.

The plan is to take over the empty city and show the enemy that it is weak.

At this moment, Daozu was sitting more securely.

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"Spirits should be self-reliant, and the way of heaven should be self-restrained?" '

Creatures should stand on their own?