The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

The huge Eye of Punishment is becoming more and more furious!

Some people dare to change the future without authorization!

The bold man in front of me must die!

The endless power of thunder was vented towards Daji. Under the purple-red thunder in the sky, the huge high platform collapsed.

Countless purple-red to black thunder and lightning struck at Daji, hoping to completely erase this daring demon cultivator from the long river of time!

Time stops at this moment, and divine punishment also comes at this moment!

In front of this vast heavenly punishment, three late figures stood in front of Daji.

As tall as a mountain, it tightly protected Daji who was unconscious in the collapsed platform.

Heaven's punishment is unleashed, as if nothing happened.

All sins will be borne by the supreme demon queen!

It is recorded in the history books of the demon clan:

On this day, the Queen of the Demon Clan united the Demon Clan and sealed the Zen, and the heaven sent thunder and punishment, but the law of heaven did not allow it.

It was also on this day that the First Emperor, who used iron-blooded means to integrate a huge monster empire, disappeared without a trace.

Because there was no designated successor, the huge empire fell apart in an instant after more than ten years of disputes.

But this short-lived empire planted a seed in the hearts of all demon clans!

That is the possibility of thousands of monster clans uniting into one!

All demon cultivators who are ambitious and capable among the demon clan will spend their entire lives striving for the greatest glory of unifying the demon clan in their own hands!

And the demon clan is also constantly being unified and falling apart for generations to come!

Created prosperous demon clan dynasties, and created great heroes among the demon clan!

This is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

Outside the chaos, within the Taixu Palace, the three Holy Saints joined forces to stop Daji's life force from flowing away.

Daji's realm is also constantly falling.

Half-step to the Holy, Half-Saint, Overcoming Tribulations, Mahayana, Integration...

When he first fell into the state of distraction, Daji's ever-flowing vitality slowly stopped.

Looking at Daji, her face turned pale and she passed out while lying on the bed.

The faces of the three sages were as gloomy as water. Looking at Daji who was extremely angry, the three sages felt heartbroken and even more angry!

Obviously, all the paths have been arranged for this little junior sister of ours!

As long as the reincarnation of Jiuyou stabilizes and the great monk ascends into the chaos and creates his own small world, this junior sister will become the first person among the saints in this world!

Below three people, above all living beings!

Even if she wanted to create a zhongqian world on her own, the three saints let her do it!

But now, just for a blue shirt, he has destroyed his cultivation and given up on his bright future!

The mood of the three sages at this moment was like that of the daughter whom they had raised for decades, refuting themselves loudly for the first time: "Dad, you don't understand him at all!"

"Nonsense!" Leng Qingsong shouted coldly. The overwhelming aura around him made Chen Changsheng and Bai Feiyu feel frightened.

Among the three sages, Leng Qingsong, who is regarded as the sword of heaven and earth, possesses the most powerful way of killing between heaven and earth. In a rage, he can break heaven and earth.

At this moment, he accidentally got angry, which made the two saints beside him feel frightened!

"Elder brother, now that things have come to this, Tutu Daoji has been completely destroyed. I'm afraid there will be no possibility of breaking through to unity in this life! How about being granted the title of God Lord? Although there are some restrictions, you can still guarantee a lifetime of freedom!" Bai Feiyu frowned and said.

"That's not necessary. She doesn't want to be a pawn, so she resists like this. How can she be willing to be on your list of gods?" Chen Changsheng glanced at Bai Feiyu and said calmly.

"It's not because of you that you set up Jiuyou and made Tutu suspicious!" Bai Feiyu glared at Chen Changsheng and said fiercely.

"Even without this calamity, Tutu still can't wait too long. Don't catch anyone and bite them!" Chen Changsheng glared back at Bai Feiyu with some dissatisfaction and scolded.

"Shut up!" Leng Qingsong suddenly opened his eyes, and his sword-like gaze made the two sages obediently shut their mouths.

The atmosphere in the main hall solidified. Looking at the unconscious Daji on the cloud bed, a trace of self-blame flashed in Leng Qingsong's eyes.

After retracting his gaze, Leng Qingsong closed his eyes again and said, "Time flows!"

The two sages were shocked in their hearts, and then nodded.

The three Holy Saints appeared on the river of time in the next second.

As the Holy Saints, they are lifted up above the long river of time by all living beings. They are not within the long river of time, but above the long river of time, they can naturally see the magnificence of the long river of time!

But now the river of time has completely changed its appearance.

The long river is still broad, but under the long river of time, it branches out into an underground river, flowing under the long river of time. On one side of the long river of time, a somewhat small small river branches out from above the long river of time and flows in another direction. .

That is the middle thousand world mentioned by Jiuyou and the Holy Saint of Buddhism!

From now on, there will be more than one river of time, and it will also have countless branches in the future.

But as the Holy Saints, they can only see the current direction of the river of time, but they cannot predict where the river of time will flow like the nine-tailed fox.

They even want to know where the green shirt has been placed in the future!

Looking at the endless river of time, Leng Qingsong was silent for a long time before he said, "Does that green shirt really exist?"

"Elder brother, how come you believe this kind of thing? We are saints, is there really anything that can be hidden from us in this world?" Bai Feiyu asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Shut up! Tutu is already like this, what are you still denying? Are you denying your own incompetence?" Chen Changsheng on the side said angrily.

What Chen Changsheng said was something that the other two saints were unwilling to admit, but no matter how unwilling they were to admit it, they could still speak harshly.

The other two saints now no longer dare to deny this matter.

Maybe there really is something they have forgotten.

There is definitely something that even the three sages cannot know.

But as saints, the three of them also know that if they really have any obsession, they cannot let it go, and they will not be able to become the saints in the world today!

What is forgotten cannot be undone, and we can only rely on time to smooth out the injustice in our hearts.

Since the three of them have become the Holy Saints, it means that the three of them have let go of the matter in their hearts.

After retracting his thoughts, Leng Qingsong said in a deep voice: "When Tutu wakes up, he will be the traveler of the Three Saints and travel all over the world in the name of the Three Saints!"

"Good!" Chen Changsheng and Bai Feiyu nodded. Neither of them had any objections to the senior brother's arrangement.

"What if..." Leng Qingsong spoke again, but this time he hesitated.

Bai Feiyu and Chen Changsheng looked at each other silently, their expressions of neither joy nor sorrow.

On the long river of time, the three saints could not stay too long. The three of them had the same mind and there was no need to say anything.

After the Three Saints left, there was a long time in the thousand worlds entrusted by the Holy Temple of Buddhism.

Although this long river of time is not as grand as the main world, it is still growing.

And after the Three Saints left, a strand of black hair wandered in the long river of time in this middle-thousand world.

It rises suddenly, sinks, like a swimming fish, and finally leaps up into the void.

In the void, a familiar but mechanical numb voice sounded faintly:

"Nine hundred and sixty-six hundred and sixty-two thousand five hundred and thirteen!"