Heaven's Last Big Boss

The Heavenly Court is established, and the characteristics are confirmed.

Heavenly Dao is abnormal...confirmed!

Invasion of foreign demons...confirmed!

'What am I confirming? '

The time-space manager murmured.

He stood in the deep and dark place of the Dao of Heaven, staring at the ball of golden light that was eroded by strands of black air. That ball of light was the Dao of Heaven without the birth of autonomous consciousness.

'It was invaded by foreign demons? '

The time-space manager closed his eyes and meditated, with some doubts in his eyes.

He was looking for why he suddenly felt the faint emotions of joy and excitement, which he had not experienced for too long, too long, too long.

He stroked his chin with great interest, and began to observe the changes in the cloud of black air. Although he could easily crush the cloud of black air, he felt instinctive fear.

He can't shoot directly, that would ruin everything.

A flash of spiritual light flickered quietly.

The manager of time and space was stunned suddenly, he looked down, his eye circles were a little red silently, he, who had already lost his body, gradually recovered his human form, and turned into an old young man, standing behind the blackened heaven .

He endured.

Enduring the sudden surge of emotions, I waited quietly.

He decided to skip the next 800 years.

The long river of time showed an obvious scale in front of him. He fiddled forward, searched, and easily arrived at the moment when he left this world.

He looked at the two figures standing on the edge of the Three Realms, gazing into the sky.

He whimpered suddenly.

He silently squatted down at the boundary between the invisible and the visible.

He covered his eyes and growled uncontrollably, trembling slightly all over his body, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

Long——

There was an inexplicable tremor from the avenue behind him.

He turned his head to look, and saw streaks of speeding light, and the black air that was raging continuously.

The time-space manager's fingers trembled slightly, and there was a faint Dao rhyme flowing on his forehead, and he had returned to his previous calm.

He opened up to his own truth.

He opened up to his truth for the last time.

"My name is Zhou Zheng."

"I'm here to save the world."

"that's it."

Zhou Zheng sighed lightly.

A ray of wind blew past the ears of the two girls in front, and brought his laughter, which made the two girls stunned in place.

"I'm back, but I'm going to solve some small problems in the Three Realms first.

"do not worry.

"The plan is going well."

Chapter 285 The Hypocritical Self

"Is that, is he talking?"

Ao Ying asked in a daze.

She looked forward, and what she saw was just a faint phantom, disappearing in the direction of the Three Realms.

And Fairy Baihua couldn't help crying like pear blossoms with rain, and her heartstrings that had been tense up until now seemed to be completely broken at this moment.

An invisible palm slid across Baihua's face, and then lightly hit Ao Ying on the head.

"Of course it's me," the voice said, "You can fly over slowly first, and I will complete the task given by Laojun."

Bai Hua asked softly, "Did you come back from far away?"

The voice laughed and quietly moved away.

It's not that his wings are stiff and he doesn't respect the two ladies-to-be, it's really... If he doesn't go there, he will be wiped out.

Zhou Zheng took the time to look at his attire, which had become a little weird.

The outside is a gauze-like robe, and the inside is a colorful fairy clothes. The patterns and patterns on it seem to be the highest worship of practitioners in a distant universe in memory.

Shaking his head, Zhou Zheng brushed it aside and changed into a plain blue robe.

He walked from the invisible and tangible border, and reached the depths of this authentic sea in two steps.

The so-called Sea of ​​Dao is actually the gap between the visible realm and the invisible realm, a fictional realm intertwined with the avenues of heaven and earth.

It is true that there will be many master cultivators who have gone the wrong way. They are devoted to cultivating the Tao and delving into the Dao.

Zhou Zheng...has seen a lot.

Dao, this thing should not be taken too seriously.

The avenues of heaven and earth exist in nature, and they are not instigated by the power of consciousness, nor rippling by the power of gods. The meaning of their existence lies in the influence on all things in the universe, rather than providing a path for creatures to become stronger.

What kind of existence the universe is and how it should exist are meaningless topics.

The precious thing about living beings is that they contain the possibility of changing the rules.

But that's about it.

However, Zhou Zheng did not feel any contempt for the Patriarch of the Sanqing because of this.

People at least dare to take this step.

That's hard to come by.

The sky and the dark are all illusions, and the cave and the blessed land are born in darkness.

Zhou Zheng stopped from the beautiful and dazzling place of Taoism, brushed his palm forward, and found three avenues and three figures.

These are three old men whose stature is almost withered, just sitting quietly in the colorful rays of light.

To be assimilated by the Dao is the fate of the sea of ​​Dao Zezhi's false detachment.

Zhou Zheng walked up to the old man on the left, pointed his finger forward slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Old gentleman, do you need to be detached?"

After saying that, the light flickered on his fingertips, and the old man slowly opened his eyes, and there was a little doubt in his lifeless pupils.

In the next moment, his figure was surrounded by a beam of colorful light, and he became faint from the avenue of appearance.

"Fellow……"

Laojun seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and the divine light in his pupils gradually became complicated.

Zhou Zheng cupped his hands and said with a smile: "If you go wrong, you need to correct it in time. Thank you fellow daoist for your completion. Although the process is a bit difficult, this thing is still with you."

Zhou Zheng had a mud pill in his palm.

He gently crushed the mud balls, and the yin and yang qi returned to Laojun's body, slowly turning into a picture of Taiji.

Afterwards, Zhou Zheng raised his hand and grasped lightly, and the layer of primordial vitality wrapped around the Taiji Diagram turned into a little bit of dirt and slid down.

Laojun thought for a while, but he already knew the preciousness of these soils.

But Laojun did not go to pick up the soil, but stared at Zhou Zheng.

"How can you……"

"The good luck jade plate is a possibility, an order bred by chaos, and all universes have the same origin."

Zhou Zheng explained softly.

Laojun's face, which had just recovered a little expression, was a little more shocked, and then he looked apologetic.

"The way... not... all... Ming..."

"It doesn't matter," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "There are gains and losses. Fortunately for people, the result is always good. Laojun, hurry up and support the situation, I am inconvenient to take action directly."

"good."

Laojun responded softly.

Zhou Zheng's sleeves fluttered, and a gap with distorted light appeared behind Laojun, sucking Laojun directly into the material realm.

Afterwards, Zhou Zheng bowed his hands to the remaining two Taoist patriarchs, but did not save them, and walked away through the air.

In fact, he was also worried that Laojun would not be as good as the foreign demon.

But Zhou Zheng soon smiled.

He actually underestimated Sanqing, who was born with a high probability under every order and who was the incarnation of Pangu's will.

If it is a similar world of practice, the development path of Sanqing is also different. Some have joined the Tao early, some have fallen in the ancient war, and some can trace back to Pangu's real body and directly sweep the invincible.

But there is one thing.

Sanqing cannot be detached.

This seems to be some kind of punishment, but actually it is because Sanqing is the incarnation of Kaitian's will, and has the responsibility to protect order. If they leave the world where they were born, they will lose the true meaning of Sanqing's existence.

The Sanqing of his original universe was trapped in the sea of ​​Taoism in order to escape, which gave the foreign demons an opportunity to take advantage of it, so it is absolutely reasonable for Laojun to solve this matter.

Well, anyway, Zhou Zheng never deliberately sought the pleasure of ordering Laojun around.

"It's pretty cool."

So said the time-space manager.

……

Let's look at the land of Wubuzhou.

For this world, Zhou Zheng left only half a day ago, but the situation has already undergone great changes.

Central Shenzhou, where the ruins of the Heavenly Court, has been completely covered by black air.

The battle situation here can be described as twists and turns.

The first three hours after Zhou Zheng's departure was a "big climax" of living beings rebelling against the way of heaven.

For the creatures in this world, this is the last battle.

Seventy percent of dragon masters participated in the battle, and thirty percent of the masters escorted the old, the weak, women and children to escape to the sky.

All the remaining masters of the Feng clan participated in the battle, but Kong Xuan did not show up.

A lot of monster clan powers came.

For example, Jiuling Yuansheng led many previously neutral monster masters to come to help.

And those masters of the monster clan who had done a lot of evil before, although they had doubts in their hearts, they also joined the mighty battle against the sky based on the principle of superficiality.

There are good monsters in monsters, and there are villains in people.

Many demons of human origin are willing to be driven by the Dao of Heaven. Although they will not throw their heads and blood, they can be regarded as dragging their feet, which is really infuriating.

In this battle, Yang Jian abandoned himself, and Monkey King shined brilliantly, but Nezha was much inferior to Monkey King who had gained countless opportunities in the past 300 years.

When the battle was in full swing, Wang Shan showed up with the gossip furnace, and he exploded with the mighty strength of a fortune-telling master, and the infinite flames spewed out of the gossip furnace burned down countless fairy women who had fallen into demons.

As Immortal Zhenyuan threw out a large number of Loose Immortals from the Earth Immortal Realm with one sleeve, the balance of the war quickly tilted towards the living beings.

The queen mother's side retreated in a series of defeats and retreated within the thunder curtain.

The great holy master shattered the sky with a stick, and with the remnant souls of the Jade Emperor and Tathagata, he led tens of thousands of masters of life to swarm forward!

But the queen mother was not in a hurry, and a jade hairpin passed by, officially opening the prelude to the despair of life.

It's really hopeless.

The queen mother sacrificed her trump card, and the corpses of those immortals and Buddhas all fell into demons.

Although they are puppets of the evil thoughts of heaven, they still have [-] to [-]% of their strength in life.