Jiangnan was disappointed. The ancient immortal of xuandu left with the little baby of Ketian. Since then, the immortal God was a stranger. I don''t know when I can break through the barrier of heaven, jump out of this new universe and become an immortal.
"If heaven is sentimental, heaven is old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes... This right way in the world needs time to test. The gods and demons of our life integrate the two universes, refine the way of heaven into one, and cut off the road to immortality for future generations. We can only leave the merits and demerits to future generations..."
Jiangnan sighed, saluted Xi Yingqing, Luo Huayin and morosh, and said, "the dispute between God and immortal has finally come to an end. Three, I have to send one to my sister and mingtu."
Xi Yingqing and the three returned their gifts, and his heart was full of melancholy. The catastrophe arose from the xuandu capital, causing a 54 million year long gratitude and resentment. Countless heroes were born, countless singing and lamentable demons threw their heads and shed blood, countless strong people were resourceful, hundreds of boats competed for passage, and what they wanted was an immortal opportunity!
Those gods and demons who died in the war are proud of the strong of an era. Some laugh to the end, and more turn into a pile of dead bones.
The catastrophe fell again because of the xuandu. Now that the ancient immortals of the xuandu have left, the catastrophe has ended. How many people know the story of more than 50 million years?
Morosh, with his beard and muscles, bare his chest and breast, strode to the outside of the hope Sendai, singing loudly, impassioned and pathetic.
The Song said:
Who rings the morning bell to awaken the sleeping immortal God;
Who pulled up the flag and reappeared their style of more than 50 million years;
Who beats drums and makes songs and asks for life for all living beings with blood, tears and bones;
Who composed music for this and lamented for the gods and demons who died in war;
The melody that no one can sing with immortal voice has set the final chapter for this myth;
Who sounded the twilight drum and left the last memory for the buried myth?
Magic ships fly in the air, and divine cities emerge one after another. The blood of gods and demons is red with artillery fire and divine light
Who is lifting the brush and drawing a sad and beautiful picture with the blood of the emperor and the Emperor
The way of heaven is like an umbrella, like a cage, cutting off the road to immortality;
God is gone, the devil is gone, and the light of the universe flows down the river. You and I are the waves. The picture in the waves is the myth we left behind
In the song of the mighty demon God, Jiangnan marched towards the place where heaven and Taoism blended. The opportunity of flying immortals emerged. There were immortals in the void, as if playing music for this solemn and desolate song.
The emperors of the heavens won. They suppressed the emperors of hell. Their own imperial way occupied the supreme treasure of the heavenly way and the orthodoxy of heaven and earth. This is the most brilliant moment of the heavens!
When the opportunity of flying immortals emerged, their imperial way jumped out of the way of heaven and aroused the resonance of the fairy world. Countless immortal lights fell from the sky, with Yingluo hanging beads, turned into various visions, and the immortal lights poured into the emperors of the heavens like the tide and the sea.
The emperors of the heavens are undergoing the transformation of immortal light and have no time to attend to him. The emperors of hell take the opportunity to place their imperial way in the heavenly way. However, they are desperate to find that the opportunity of flying immortals has passed away. They place their trust in the heavenly way, but they are suppressed by the heavenly way and can no longer jump out.
A demon emperor was stunned and suddenly burst into tears.
Some of the emperors who survived in hell cried loudly, some were like rotten wood, some were stunned, some were lost, and some left sadly. The way of heaven had all been closed, but the last opportunity to fly immortal disappeared forever.
They waited for this moment for countless days and months. For this moment, they used countless intrigues and demons of hell, threw their heads and shed blood. Even the emperors lost many lives, but in the end, they were in vain.
When they came to the south of the Yangtze River, they saw nine great emperors, such as Jiang Xue, Ming earth, Xingguang, Tongyou, jiuxiao, Shenwu, Dihuang, Jingtian and Youdi, finally began to be promoted and turned their Huangdao into Xiandao.
Shaoxu and others have left. Hell has been completely defeated in this war. If the emperors continue to stay here, they are afraid that they will be killed by the immortals of the heavens. If they leave now, they can still keep the fire for hell.
After a long time, the new universe is washing the immortal light everywhere, baptising the whole universe and washing away the scars brought by the war to the universe. This is that the new immortals are benefiting the world and use their magic power to feed back the world that nourishes them.
An immortal swam around. Wherever he passed, the void cracks caused by the war were closed, and the immortal light passed away, calming the traces of the battle between gods and Demons and restoring peace to the world.
The underworld went to the abyss hell and recast the broken abyss hell to calm the water, wind and fire. The great Xingguang went to the underworld sea to calm the towering waves there.
Jiang Xue came to the ruins of Zhongtian world, erected the broken ancient holy mountain, refined the ancient holy mountain, and connected the lower world and the divine world.
An immortal wandered in this new universe to calm down all the riots caused by the catastrophe. They also tried to remove the heavenly treasure like an umbrella, but the heavenly treasure was extremely heavy, and even these immortals could not move.
The umbrella shaped treasure of heaven has been completely shaped. 99 umbrella ribs support the zenith and cover it. The heaven is extremely heavy. At this moment, the emperor can''t help feeling the massiness of heaven, and even the God Emperor and the devil emperor can feel the oppression of heaven!
This kind of scene makes people despair. From now on, I''m afraid no one can surpass the way of heaven and prove the way of flying immortal!
Instead of flying away immediately, the nine immortals preached the Dharma in the world of heaven and the world of hell, handed down their orthodoxy, established holy places and handed down immortal Dharma, leaving a line of fairy fate for this world.
This dharma transmission has attracted the listening of countless creatures and the vibration of immortal sound. This is the most brilliant moment!
After March, the nine immortals gathered in Luotian. The Nine Emperors opened an altar to preach the Dharma. The gods and emperors came to listen to the lecture, which caused a lot of hype, a flood of golden springs, and all kinds of strange phenomena. It was called Luotian grand meeting.
This preaching lasted another three months.
After that, the nine immortals refined Luo Tian again and strengthened Luo Tian to create a brilliant imperial palace. The immortals blessed and blessed the imperial palace.
Finally, the zenith shook, the barrier of the fairyland opened, and a huge voice came from the fairyland, reciting the Taoist names of nine immortals such as Jiang Xue and mingtu, urging them to fly to the upper world as soon as possible and not to stay in the lower world.
The nine immortals were silent, and finally it was time for them to leave.
Send each other off in the south of the Yangtze River and have a drink with the nine immortals. The heavens celebrate and congratulate the nine immortals.
On the immortal mat, the immortals and Jiangnan were laughing and laughing, and Tongyou immortal suddenly cried and sang a long sad song, saying: "we will testify the Tao, but Zunyan and Yuzhen will never see this scene again! The seven emperors leave the pass, and only the five emperors return. It''s painful, painful, and I won''t see my old friend again..."
The immortals were silent. Jiang Xue raised her glass and said, "respect Yan Taoist friends and Yuzhen Taoist friends."
The immortals raised their glasses and their voices shook the world: "respect Yan Taoist friends and Yuzhen Taoist friends!"
Jiangnan raised a glass, the voice shook the world, and said in a long voice: "in the Jinghao robbery, it is for the heavens, for the world, for hell, for the dark sea, for all sentient beings, the gods, demons and creatures who died!"
The immortals raised their glasses again and made a toast together: "in the great robbery, for the heavens, for the world, for hell, for the underworld, for all living beings, the gods, demons and creatures who died!"
The barrier of the fairyland cracked again, and a fairy light turned into a flying bridge and fell. The loud voice came and urged them to move forward.
The immortals got up and said goodbye to the south of the Yangtze River one by one. The immortal Tongyou said with a smile: "sect leader, I don''t know when we will see you again. In the future, you will be the only strong one left in the world of heaven. Now the kings of hell are still there. Do you need us to eradicate them and clear away the obstacles for you?"
Jiangnan was dumb and said with a smile, "if I don''t have these opponents, what fun will I have even if I rule the new universe?"
"You have a lot of ideas!"
The immortal Tongyou laughed, walked into the immortal light and flew away to the crack of the fairy world.
"Sect leader, we have stayed here for more than half a year. No one dares to prove the emperor and seize the new universe. Who sounded the twilight drum and left the last memory for the buried myth?
Magic ships fly in the air, and divine cities emerge one after another. The blood of gods and demons is red with artillery fire and divine light
Who is lifting the brush and drawing a sad and beautiful picture with the blood of the emperor and the Emperor
The way of heaven is like an umbrella, like a cage, cutting off the road to immortality;
God is gone, the devil is gone, and the light of the universe flows down the river. You and I are the waves. The picture in the waves is the myth we left behind
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