The world is silent!

The expressions of those with great supernatural powers vary.

Many of them were monks who survived ancient times.

I have seen the powerful man standing at the end of the Nine Heavens, whose invincible majestic appearance is imprinted on him forever. Even now, just a silhouette of his back still makes many people with great supernatural powers fear and revere him.

Tu Shanjun naturally heard the murmur in the void.

His eyes widened with astonishment. He didn't understand why the Emperor of Heaven would appear in the manifestation of his own magical powers.

"Is he dead?" Tu Shanjun suddenly looked back and found Taoist Feng.

Taoist Feng, who had his hands behind his back, had his eyes downcast and said firmly: "I don't know. They say he is dead."

"have no idea?"

"Isn't it clear whether he died in the battle against the sky?" Tu Shanjun looked at the back. He did not feel any hostility from the other party. Just like what he saw at the end of the panel, the Emperor of Heaven also

He didn't take any action, he just recited the supreme scriptures.

Taoist Feng said with emotion: "He has never participated in the battle against the sky."

"If he takes action during the Battle of Defeating Heaven, perhaps the Battle of Defeating Heaven will not succeed."

Tu Shanjun's pupils shrank.

Now he finally understood the meaning of what Yan Tianjun said to him.

The throne of the emperor is still hanging.

It turns out that the Divine Emperor did not take action at all.

Keng!

The ancestral soldiers are about to be unsheathed.

Zu Weng looked sideways at the person holding his wrist and said angrily: "Why haven't you taken action yet?!"

"He can only face this calamity by himself." Qingdi shook his head slightly.

Qingdi continued: "If we intervene, Buddhism and Taoism will have a chance. Even Mo Yuan, who has expressed his attitude, may temporarily regret it and ruin the good situation!"

Zu Weng was silent and sat on the steps.

Holding the sword, he lowered his head.

Like a twilight old man.

He took over the Taiyi Shengxian Sect from his master and managed to save some of his flesh and bones, but was completely destroyed in this battle, so that the avenue suffered heavy damage and the Tianzun status was about to collapse.

It may not be long before he falls from Infinite Lord.

Looking at the rotten downy hair on the back of my hand, I couldn't help but feel sad.

Is it really right?

Zu Weng doesn’t know.

He once wanted to return to Taoism, or in other words, he was close to Taoism in his heart.

However, Taoists only regard Taiyi Immortal Sect as a sharp sword.

He wanted to strengthen the Immortal Sect, but he was troubled by the fragmentation of his status, so he had no choice but to cooperate with the Qing Emperor.

He was desperate, but now the hope of reviving the Immortal Sect was right in front of him. He had to pay such a painful price, but he had to face such a desperate situation.

How on earth is this supposed to win?

'Master...'

Zu Weng murmured in his heart.

…

Wu Rong slowly opened his eyes.

The Taoist body that was once exhausted is almost back to its peak and even further.

This is all because Wu Rong ignited the Ghost Gate in the Eastern Wasteland, and plundered the Demonic Abyss area, completely opening up the two realms of Yin and Yang and the gift of Heaven and Earth, which is the feedback of the Great Dao seal carving method.

Although the teacher Tu Shanjun is powerful, as the ancestral weapons were forged and the elders sacrificed the weapons, he still couldn't break through the sky with his power.

Fortunately, there is such a foundation as the Yintian and Underworld.

As the Lord of the Underworld, Wu Rong's current state can be regarded as half-stepping into great supernatural powers, but after all, it is not complete enough. The boundary between life and death has not spread all over the world, and the legend of reincarnation has not been widely spread.

Therefore, Wu Rong today can only be regarded as a top Taoist master with some great supernatural powers.

However, this is enough mana support.

"The deadline!"

The divine light is brilliant.

Wu Rong stood up on top of the Golden Luan, and the magic power in his Dantian was like the roar of the stars.

"Master of the Palace!"

The monks from Hell were overjoyed and cheered.

They also thought that Lord Luodu Daodao would die in the battle.

If this is the case, without the elders of the Immortal Sect, who will provide the old emperor with mana, maybe with the death of the palace master, the old emperor and the ancestor emperor's soldiers will be annihilated and become dust in the immortal tribulation.

"Has he lived a second life?" Many Dao Lords asked.

Even if Wu Rong had extraordinary strength and had Tao, Dharma, and magical medicine as his foundation, he should not have been able to live out his second life so quickly.

The most important thing is that in the second life, not only did he not fall down, but he even reached the top.

"It's not like that."

"He should be using the magical medicine to make up for the loss of his own origin."

"What's the difference between this... and a paper framer? His life and Tao are intertwined together, and he intercepts great supernatural powers from the cloudy sky. If he doesn't abandon his body, melt Tao and Dharma into a new soul, and bloom from the decay, even if he looks at it

It seems that he has gone one step further, but in fact he is overdrawing his Tao body and the power of the magical medicine."

"Isn't it because I'm dizzy..."

"..."

"No."

"He's very sensible."

The old Taoist Lord of Wanfa Sect shook his head slightly and said: "He has discovered the problem. If he continues to use the method of the second life, he may be able to live in the second life, but what about that person..."

Everyone followed the old Taoist master's gaze and looked over.

Above the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Tribulation Whirlpool.

The Ghost Emperor stands.

Suddenly.

You are absolutely right. Instead of cultivating your own second life, it is better to use the magic medicine Peach to replenish your origin and use the path of cultivation in this life to push yourself one step further.

At this time, Wu Rong, who is full of Taoism, will support the mana like a galaxy, allowing the Ghost Emperor to display great magical powers above the nine heavens.

"Such a loss will be very intuitively reflected in his lifespan. His lifespan should not be more than a few thousand years."

"Even if he only has a little life left, as long as he can survive the Great Immortal Tribulation, with that person's strength, he will not be short of magical medicine."

"..."

All Dao Lords know that Wu Rong would have made such a choice without this excuse.

Just look at the sect elders of Taiyi Sect and you will know.

In order to revive the sect, they sacrificed themselves as soldiers and pushed Tushanjun to the divine realm. This was obviously a very crazy method, because no one was sure whether Tushanjun could withstand the immortal calamity.

Once they can't hold it back, not only Tushanjun will die, but also their hope of reviving the sect.

Of course, at that time, there was no room for overthinking, and if they were not decisive, everything Mr. Jiji did would be in vain. They could only pray that the connection between Yin and Yang in the underworld would be enough for Mr. Tushan to have the foundation of a great supernatural power.

"Fellow Taoist, do you think he will be able to withstand the Immortal Tribulation?" Ancient Emperor Xinghe put up his sleeves and robes, his eyes flashed with complexity, curiosity, and expectation... mixed with suspicion, he pondered, and asked: "They all say that the Emperor of Heaven is dead, this news

No one believed it originally, who would believe that such a strong man could disappear."

"Until the eve of the Battle of Defeating Heaven, there were still many fellow Taoists who were hesitant."

"After the fight, he didn't show up after all."

"This confirms the rumor-like information."

Speaking of this, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, not towards the Emperor of Heaven, but towards the Dao of Heaven.

Even the Emperor of Heaven could not survive it.

Taoist Feng moved his eyes away from Zi Daoxu, who was in trance, and said calmly: "There is a great terror in the world. Monks like you and me, every time we take action, we are one step closer to disappearing. He is indeed powerful, so powerful that it will end

In the prehistoric and turbulent times, all living beings of all races were brought under his command, and all Buddhists, Taoists and Xuan all bowed their heads and bowed to him."
To be continued...