The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Where He cannot be found..."

Zhang Qinghe felt certain when he heard this. Wenchang had buried all kinds of metaphors in the past, which made him slowly understand the whole story of this matter. Therefore, although it has some impact on him now, it is not shocking...

"Sure enough... I'm afraid it's not that I can't find it, but that I can't identify it."

He looked at Wenchang Xingjun, as if he wanted to see through this mask and see his real features under the mask, but Wenchang stopped him.

"Wenchang...what on earth are you..."

"Don't delve into it, you can't calculate all the hexagrams, and the true meaning here is the same. Don't delve into it."

"But... even if you send me there, everything is a foregone conclusion, so what's the so-called chance?!"

Zhang Qinghe thought about it carefully. After all, he couldn't see hope because of the actions of Wenchang Xingjun and Dongtian Emperor. Instead, he felt more and more powerless, except that the Zhongtian God seemed to be because of this "path". "If His safety is threatened and His end is coming, what other hope is there? !

Besides, the God of Zhongtian is going to die. Can this be good news?

"For you, you only go back once. But for Wenchang Xingjun... this is not the first time I have sent you away..."

Wenchang Xingjun began to say some offensive words again.

"We say that the years of Zhongtian are like a big river. It may flow against the flow, but it cannot go against the general trend.

However this is only a general statement. The previous generation Wude once guessed that in the eyes of immortals and gods, the long river of time flows out from a large source, with endless branches and no branches. Every choice can create the power of change and will It leads to new frontiers.

The long river of time... is never closed, or can bend upward until it is as close as the sky..."

"Don't be blind... Come on, I won't be able to hide it anymore. Since... I want to send him away, it is inevitable to expose him under Zhongtian's nose."

Guo Sicheng has been struggling to support him. Even he can only feel weak and pale when facing such a great person.

Even conveying what you are thinking has become something that requires a lot of effort to achieve.

"And one more thing!"

Lord Wen Changxing saw that Guo Sicheng's mind was almost on the verge of collapse. The principles scattered in the space were all intermittently distorted, with an unbearable sense of blur and stagnation——

He transmitted more quickly, relaying it in a form that Zhang Qinghe could understand, and the elegant god almost roared:

"If you escape, He will send his minions to go deep into the years to hunt and suppress you! Even if He cannot identify which branch of the river you are on, there must be minions monitoring you at all times. Once you show that you do not belong to that long river His aura, not only the minions are coming, He is bound to come to the dust again, and it will not only be you! The river will be completely destroyed!

Even if you want to solve these things, you must not use the power of the one higher than the sky. You in this time and space have already been remembered by him! ! ! "

The one who is higher in the capital... naturally refers to Tai Su. Zhang Qinghe became more and more certain that Wenchang probably knew as much as he did - this was to advise him not to use the magic of inviting gods.

"What will you do after I leave?!" Zhang Qinghe did not believe that Wenchang Xingjun and Dongtian could escape calmly.

"Life or death depends on whether I should die or not!"

"Have you finished speaking!!!"

Guo Sicheng's originally calm temperament finally became turbulent, and the voluptuous temperament that belonged to Prince Yin thousands of years ago finally emerged, as if the years were peeling off due to the urgency of life and death, revealing his original true nature. It's not that I'm afraid of losing my life, it's that I'm afraid that I'll lose my life before I finish what I need to do.

He spit hard——

"When you're done talking, get out of here!"

He suddenly withdrew his own aura, and the restriction that could only trap Daoguo Immortal Lord collapsed instantly. The sky-locking chain seemed to sense some aura, and collapsed on itself, as if it was afraid of being noticed by that existence. The concept of oneself has collapsed and can no longer be perfected.

"Beitian!"

Lord Wenchang Xing also roared anxiously.

In fact, before he could say anything, Beitian Xuanwei Seal, which had been silently stagnant in the void outside the sky, began to tremble and shine brightly!

At this moment, within the Great Realm of Zhongtian, a region of stars shining in the north suddenly shined brightly - even a hundred times stronger than before. Even in the daytime, the stars seemed to overshadow the sun!

Even the Saint of Chang'an School, who is the most proficient in mathematics, cannot exhaust the light of the mighty stars, especially the Xuanwei Star, which represents the Emperor of the North. The stars occupied by the gods and gods have been openly "borrowed" and stolen, and they have been blessed with authority. On this side, mountains, rivers, fish and insects are printed, and the mysterious seals of turtles and snakes of the gods of the North are embossed on it.

A majestic silhouette in purple robes appeared from the mysterious button. There were countless star gods faintly prostrating and kneeling around him. This man was wearing a yellow-faced imperial mask, and his temperament was like a hidden dragon among immortals. Suppress the Zhongtian side.

It turned out to be Li Mo! His soul has been paying attention to this place since the beginning of Shou Yongzi's physical training.

"this……"

Zhang Qinghe looked a little anxious and almost didn't want to leave...

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of incarnation... using it a bit... Shou Yongzi made the natal object for him..."

"How could he take action in this time and space?!"

Zhang Qinghe said worriedly that although Li Mo had previously found various excuses not to interfere in Tahaotian's affairs, Zhang Qinghe had guessed the reason why he could not take action directly.

"It doesn't matter...Shaobai is in the coffin..."

Guo Sicheng gathered his support between the three of them, but did not hide himself anymore. Even so, before the subjective will of Zhongtian God was about to be projected, their communication had become difficult.

"But he's just a bastard!"

"It's... Tiangong method... Hundong..."

In this situation, Zhang Qinghe, who has Dao Tianyin and Xiaoyaoyou, is undoubtedly in a much better situation than Wenchang.

There was another manifestation of the Dao River on that big seal, but this time it was different. It was stained with the aura of authority of the Northern Emperor, and it was reflected by the avenue under Li Mo's feet. It was undoubtedly more magnificent than Shou Yongzi's terrifying vision. Upright.

Among them, there are the imprints left by the emperors and saints of the human race in Zhongtian from the long river. Although some are horribly alienated, the Taoism around them is extremely pure, as if they want to establish peace for eternity and establish the foundation of a clan.

The stars pave the way, and the imperial paths are mixed, and the big seal seems to have grown to infinity, and it seems that it has never changed, following the guidance of humanity, heading towards the Zhongtian God Town, with a determination that Zhang Qinghe is familiar with...

"This...can hurt?" Zhang Qinghe had no idea.

"It can't...but it can attract the subjective will of Zhongtian God and not come here. Didn't you find that the pressure on us is much lighter?"

Wenchang clenched his waist tightly, as if he was trying to suppress some emotion.

Zhang Qinghe was a little dazed. This was the essence of a Daoguo Immortal Lord, just to attract attention... No one would dare to create it like this!