Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

Two pairs of eyes stared indifferently at the [present world] that had fallen into the age of the Dharma End. Just looking at it caused the entire universe to be torn apart, and countless creatures were wailing and ushering in death.

In just an instant, the Ancestral Star had fallen apart.

Qingxuan stood quietly on the ruins of the present world, staring blankly at the beginning of Suigu, looking at the figure that was torn apart by the foundations of the three eras and the conflicts of the great years.

The fragments of [Lu Xuan] were assimilated and swallowed up by [Epoch Times], bit by bit.

For Tao and Fruit, death is just another way of existence. Tao and Fruit are immortal, but

The Tao and Fruit are equal to the great heaven and earth, beyond all heavens and realms, but within the era. Only [Transcendence] can truly and completely jump out of everything and stand above everything.

For example, if a person is transcendent, how can he not kill the Taoist fruit?

In a sense, the Epoch Times itself is a "pseudo-detachment", otherwise there would be no possibility of detachment.

in other words

[Lu Xuan] It’s really gone.

Being swallowed up by the Epoch Times, with no possibility of recovery and return, is tantamount to real death.

Qingxuan felt a sense of absurdity in his heart, and the cycle

Is it over?

It ended so quickly, easily, and without any reason?

Nine, the number is extremely high

His heart was pounding, and a feeling of suffocation came over him. There seemed to be no way out.

No further retreat.

The Taoist in the mist slowly raised his head and looked at the two terrifying creatures that dominated all time.

Taiyi, who had melted into the wreckage of the era, spoke softly, and with each word, time shattered, the ruins of the world shook, and the world was on the verge of being broken and crumbling!

He said:

"Another Qingxuan?"

Taiyi was indifferent and said sideways:

"Fuxi, it seems that someone wants to be a fisherman and hides it very deep. Why don't you and I start fighting again later?"

Fuxi, who was only half the distance from [Transcendence] to [Transcendence True Body], raised his eyelids and smiled:

"It seems that it is not impossible. First, cut off all potential factors of restlessness, and then you and I will fight. The winner will transcend, and the loser will disappear."

Both Taiyi and Fuxi were afraid of the name Qingxuan and couldn't see clearly. So much so that the two people who were fighting each other a moment ago decided to join forces to suppress this so-called [Qingxuan] first!

"Who are you?"

Fuxi asked, and with a palm he placed his hand down, and the sea of ​​transcendent light washed over him. What was floating in it were the ruins of the great world, along with numerous corpses and bones.

These bones are the products of the demise of a great civilization.

Taiyi also took action and showed off his killing move. He merged with the remains of the era. In a sense, he should have transcended a long time ago.

The reason why I am stuck at the [Near Transcendence] level is that I have not fully swallowed [Lu Xuan] and I have not reached perfection.

Since we have not achieved perfection, we naturally cannot transcend.

Facing the attacks of the two most powerful creatures in ancient times, cracks appeared in Qingxuan's body, and the chaotic mist surrounding him began to dissipate for the first time.

His heart was tense and his expression was extremely calm, knowing that the last moment had arrived. If he didn't handle it well or made a mistake, he would lose everything!

now.

The curtain rises!

The Taoist soared into the sky, stepping on the broken [ruins of the present world] and the remains of countless old friends. For the first time since his enlightenment, he fully bloomed with his own brilliance!

Eighty-four thousand avenues emerged, facing the transcendent sea of ​​light, and in a single thought, the Taoist created another hundred and eight thousand avenues, and also struck towards Taiyi, with a brilliant momentum!

"interesting."

Taiyi's expression suddenly turned cold:

"Another [near-transcendent person], Taoist fellow Taoist's hidden treasure is really deep."

"Let me see, who are you?"

Having said that, he showed off his power and pointed his finger down, and many magnificent scenes from the past were reflected. They were all old events and scenes from the last primitive era, turned into a huge picture!

In the vision, there is a scene of Taiyi devouring the founders of the last era, and there is also a scene of him carrying the broken era on his back, sweeping through all the fruits of the path, accompanied by drops of blood, and accompanied by the sorrow of the end of countless civilizations!

Many visions and scrolls were condensed into one finger, and all the hundred and eighty thousand avenues that Taoist Qingxuan had splashed through were penetrated by just one finger!

"Tear off the veil and reveal your true identity!"

With the sound of Taiyi shaking, the nothingness on the left hand shook, and the Donghuang Bell, which had long been integrated into the Jade Order of Creation by Qingxuan, appeared,

This is not the original Donghuang Bell, but the Donghuang Bell temporarily created by Taiyi, which is better than the past!

At his level, it is not difficult to create a treasure that is extremely familiar to him.

‘Buzz! ’

The Donghuang Bell was struck in Taiyi's palm, and with the mighty sound of the bell, the chaotic mist surrounding Taoist Qingxuan was completely torn apart!

His rickety body appeared in front of Taiyi and Fuxi.

"Um?"

Fuxi was shocked:

"Shangqing?"

Taiyi was also confused:

"How could this happen??"

Qingxuan, is the Great Heavenly Lord of the Supreme Pure Spiritual Treasure?

Shangqing, when did this become possible?

But the body of Taoist Qingxuan cannot be faked at all!

In the midst of the astonishment of the two great supreme beings,

Qingxuan's expression was solemn, and he did not miss any opportunity, using the backhand left by Qingxuan in the seventh week.

Throw out the big gray stone that contains Tai Chi Diagram, Qing Ping Sword, Kai Tian Banner, Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi and other treasures.

The gray stone penetrated the void silently, appeared on the back of Taiyi's head, and hit it hard!

Taiyi felt the terrifying power in the gray stone, his expression condensed, and he blocked it with the East Emperor Bell, but the big bell was penetrated like tofu.

It can even be said that the gray stone cut through the visions from the last primitive era one after another, hit his forehead, and became deeply embedded. Taiyi coughed up blood!

"Good baby," Tai praised while coughing up blood, and his face became colder. Fuxi didn't hold back his hands at this time. He clasped his palms together and stood in the sea of ​​transcendent light, smiling broadly:

"Let me try."

The transcendent sea of ​​light shook, sweeping across the era, turning into an unprecedented tide of terror, accompanied by the sorrowful wails of endless creatures and infinite civilizations.

The wave is coming!

Qingxuan was washed away by the torrent formed by the transcendent sea of ​​light. The body of Mojie began to be broken, and the bones were thick. The first eight temporary towns transformed by Qingxuan were shaking violently. The nine major injuries tended to occur. The Era is about to notice him!

"go."

Qingxuan shouted, using the backhand of Six Weekly Eyes, it was a dead branch that had been used to whip the Emperor of Heaven, and there were still dark blood stains on it,

This dead branch, after six generations of tempering, has been combined with some transcendental features. With a gentle wave, it is the most tragic scene in ancient times, with gods and demons wailing, immortals mourning, all realms collapsing, and all living beings extinct. Destroy!

The dead branch turned into a spear and was driven towards Fuxi fiercely. Qingxuan didn't stop and simply unleashed all the backhands of the fifth and fourth generations!

Now is the most critical moment. If the rhythm of the battle is controlled by Fuxi and Taiyi, he will be completely defeated when he is hunted.

Eight generations of Qingxuan, the second and third generations have no backup, the first and eighth generations are useless, but the rest are extremely good!

The back-up man of the Five Dynasties is the Sanqing Temple. Under the construction of Wuzhou Mu Qingxuan, it has gathered the thoughts of all sentient beings from ancient times to the present. Among them, there is also a puppet at the level of quasi-dao fruit, which is shaking the sword and shield!

But the Taoist temple was simply regarded as a brick by Qingxuan, and it was chiseled down toward Taiyi, causing the thoughts of all sentient beings to roll like the sea and the tide.

The fourth generation's backhand was the Heaven and Earth chessboard. In the fourth cycle, Zhou Muqingxuan smelted the Heaven and Earth chessboard, the Daoguo chessboard and the six Dao futons together.

As soon as the chessboard appeared at this moment, the general trend of every node of the entire era was manifested. Qingxuan also used it as a brick and simply rudely photographed Fuxi.

As for the methods left by Yiyi, Qingxuan did not use them. Yiyi sealed the teacher's heyday's full blow in the Bajing Palace. It sounds very terrifying, but to think about [near transcendental beings] like Taiyi and Fuxi, it is not possible. will have any effect.

‘Pfft! ’

The dead branches had arrived at this time, pinning Fuxi to the chaos, and the chessboard of heaven and earth, which was used as a brick, also fell down, carrying all the general trends, the vastness, the smash made Fuxi cough up blood, and his body almost collapsed!

Taiyi was also having a hard time. He was caught off guard, and the Sanqingguan, which supported the thoughts of countless sentient beings, was shot down, and it hit him squarely on the forehead.

The gray stone already embedded in the forehead was smashed deeper, and the remains of the era were smashed through!

The two [Near Transcendents] were each injured, but they quickly regrouped and realized how outrageous this Taoist Qingxuan was. They completely put aside the gap between them and briefly joined forces to hunt!

Taiyi showed his power, and the ruins of the era reflected the grand scene. Fuxi was not to be outdone, and a remnant of Emperor Wa emerged on the sea of ​​transcendent light.

Qingxuan was hunted. He tried all his methods, but he was still no match. It was extremely miserable. At the most dangerous time, he was almost suppressed and entered [End of the Era]!

"Fellow Taoist Qingxuan, it seems you are too"

"That's all."

Taiyi was condescending, his body occupying half of the chaos. With every move of his hands, the endless ruins of the heavens and worlds gathered together and turned into a torrent, which shattered Qingxuan's body.

Fuxi, who had always been meticulous, seemed to have discovered some clues and was very interested:

"Taiyi, look, this Taoist friend Qingxuan seems to have eight major taboos on his body. What is blocking him and cutting him off from the [Epoch Era]? What will happen if you and I break these eight taboos?"

"You can give it a try." Taiyi nodded indifferently.

The two [Nearly Transcendent Ones] were extremely sophisticated. They discovered the anomaly in Qingxuan's body, and started to attack the eight major taboos transformed by Qingxuan in the eighth generation.

The Great Ban will soon be crumbling.

Qingxuan coughed up blood, looked depressed, and looked very ugly. This time.

It seemed like we were in dire straits.

He stood on the edge of the end of the era, standing in the deepest place of destruction and silence. He was struck by two [near-transcendants] hand in hand. His robes were wiped out, and the eight major taboos in his body were also wiped out.

The nine major injuries reappeared, and even more than that.

Qingxuan does not belong to the present, but belongs to the last overall cycle. At this moment, he showed his full strength to fight with two near-transcendants, and lost the protection of the eight major prohibitions. Naturally, he suffered the backlash of the era.

The tenth major injury slowly emerged.

If the injury reaches ten, the body will die and the body will disappear, and there is no way to save it.

It seems to be a dead end, with no light in sight.

Taoist Qingxuan was blurred bit by bit, and was swallowed up by the Epoch Times bit by bit, but a smile appeared on his face.

(There will be more later)