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615. Thirty Thousand Miles of Purple Bamboo Forest(1/2)

I didn’t expect that today, the strange dark source has such extremely powerful strength before it recovered!

The Chaos Realm, by the Rain Flower Lake, the 30 million-mile purple bamboo forest, the wind is blowing.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Countless withered purple bamboos swayed, and powerful force gathered towards the purple bamboo shoot in the center of the bamboo forest.

"boom!"

A phantom of purple bamboo rose up from the sky, passed through the purple bamboo barrier that enveloped the entire Chaos Realm, and penetrated into boundless darkness.

"The Venerable is still here!"

The entire Chaos Realm, more than three thousand domains, caused a sensation, and all the peak existences looked up at the sky.

On this day, the Chaos Realm ushered in a glimmer of hope! Countless powerful people cleaned their hearts and took it to the next level!

"Venice!" ×n.

Pangu Dazun and his many expressions were excited.

The Venerable did not die!

The Venerable is still there!

Yes, the level of the Chaos Venerable is incredible.

Life and death are just conceptual differences, and there are not many restrictions on this kind of existence that does not stick to logic.

Even the death of the Zizhu Venerable's battle with the Weird Dark Source is to plan and find hope to completely shatter the Weird Dark Source!

In the Endless Era, so many Chaos Venerables have emerged, but these Chaos Venerables are buried in the years together with the former Chaos Realm!

What Master Zizhu cared about was not only the strange source of darkness, but also the horror at the end of the era!

At the end of the last Purple Bamboo Era, he took advantage of the strange source of darkness and a glimmer of vitality in the vastness to avoid great terror and forced himself to prolong his life in the chaos realm of this era.

But in this era, Venerable Zizhu was powerless.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

"Clang clang!"

"Zizhu, what you call good is nothing more than hypocrisy!

Order is beauty! All sentient beings, all the worlds are in order, and following their own destiny is beauty!"

The coffin vibrated, and a strange dark hysterical sound came from it!

"Order is beauty? Follow destiny?

Those who are slaves will always be slaves, and those who are masters will always be masters?!

Destiny is not something that can be determined by any order. You control your own destiny!"

A sound crosses the long river of time and space.

The strange source of darkness is too paranoid.

The so-called order is beauty, which means that all worlds are trapped in absolute order.

You are going to work, studying, and practicing today, so you must not do anything else!

This is the absolute order.

Under this absolute order, all beings and spirits will completely lose themselves, become so-called puppets of order, and be controlled by the strange source of darkness.

The beauty of order is too paranoid.

"Bang!"

One piece of purple bamboo leaves flew out, piercing the black hand.

"good!"

The sound of endless creatures sounded, magnificent, sacred, and unwilling to accept it!

Following one is ordinary, and turning one is immortal!

The universe is in the upside down!

All sentient beings do not want to become puppets, just like all sentient beings in the three realms do not want to become chess pieces of the way of heaven!

They must control their own destiny!

This blow is not only the power of Master Zizhu, but also contains the will of endless spiritual beings!

"Zizhu, I haven't recovered. You are not much better than that. Break it for me!"

The boundless black gas surged out of the coffin, then condensed into a black ruler, and blasted towards the phantom of the purple bamboo.

Absolute dark order!

"Bang!"

The purple bamboo sways and the bamboo leaves fall.

"not good!"

Pangu's Great Lord changed his face, and his power path evolved into a semi-original origin, so naturally he could see what other strong people could not see.

The power of Venerable Zizhu is not as powerful as the source of strange darkness!

Venerable Zizhu also needs to distribute power to protect the Chaos Realm, but the strange dark source can attack with all its strength!

If this continues, Venerable Zizhu may not be able to stop the strange source of darkness!

"Buzz!"

And at this moment, under the Chaos Realm, a golden beam of light burst out from a ball of dust.

The ultimate eternal power transcends time and space, blesses the shadow of purple bamboo!

"Dong!"

Zizhu hit out and knocked the black ruler back into the coffin.

"town!"

Three thousand purple gold bamboo leaves flew out and nailed to the coffin, strengthening the suppression of the strange dark source!

"Zizhu, you can't stop me! Look for me! Find the origin path that has not reached its peak and kill him!"

The sound from the strange dark source gradually faded.

“The best.”

The Purple Bamboo Phantom disappeared, and there were ninety-ninety-one strange dark powerful men who disappeared with it!

Each one is a great-level combat power!

This battle greatly alleviated the pressure on the Chaos Realm.

However, many powerful people in the Chaos Realm also understand one truth.

The power of the Venerable is also to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

The powerful men of strange darkness rely on the strange dark source, and the source is immortal, sooner or later they will return from the darkness and return to their peak.

This return speed is much faster than the Great Master returning from the Great Dao.

What's more, many great masters are eroded, controlled, and sealed by the power from the strange dark source. These great masters cannot return.

The war has come to an end for the time being.

The strange dark source fell into silence, and eighty-one powerful men fell.

In the Chaos Realm, by the Yuhua Lake, all the purple bamboo forests withered in the 30 million miles. Even if the power left by the Great Lord of Life cannot maintain a normal appearance.

The Seven Sages of Purple Bamboo Sitting Cross-Land in the Center of the Bamboo Forest, Guarding the Purple Bamboo Shoots that Have Been Break through the Ground.

As for the strange dark side, it will intensify its erosion, in order to allow the minions in the lower realm to find and kill the growing origin path!

...

Truth is eternity.

Tang Sanzang sighed lightly, his face became firm, and he stepped on the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus and returned to the Three Realms.

But he did not notice that an unpredictable golden light flew out from above his head, penetrated into the chaos, and disappeared.

"Master!" ×n.

The great monsters came forward and shouted.

The old Taoist priest said nothing and fell into deep thought. He always felt that something seemed to have happened to him just now?

The ancestor Yang Mei looked shocked.

He saw that golden light!

Although it is very confusing, he has only felt the supreme essence in it in the Venerable!

This master is not wrong!
To be continued...
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