The magical powers of the two Hunyuan Supremes spread from the south of the sky to the north of the sea, and from the southwest to the northeast.

Qingluo never took a step back, because behind him was the Celestial City, the Celestial City that never sleeps. It was the place he protected, and it was also the place that protected him.

What he left to all the sentient beings in the Celestial City was a back figure that remained unwavering even as the heaven and earth collapsed.

Regarding his body can lead to salvation, reciting his name can lead to peace of mind.

The prehistoric earth was shattered a thousand times, the sky was trembling, and at the five poles of the heaven and earth, the five saints showed their power to fix the rivers and mountains, but they could only fix the directions of the five poles and could not move out.

The eyes of heavenly punishment appear in the sky, and the endless divine patterns flow in the cold and ruthless pupils, and the Tao seal is deep.

Qingluo and Wutian Demon Ancestor stopped instantly, and the whole world fell into silence.

The Eye of Heaven's Punishment faced the Wutian Demon Ancestor, and even though he was the Supreme Hunyuan, his expression was solemn and he took in his body.

Divine light shone in the eyes of Heavenly Punishment, and after sweeping over Wutian Demon Ancestor, it met Qingluo's eyes.

Qingluo's pupils dilated sharply for an instant, and then shrank sharply. Even though he was already the Supreme Lord of Hunyuan, he still felt as if he was suppressed by infinite majesty and fear in the wilderness facing the way of heaven.

Qingluo's heart sank, it seemed that Heaven was always wary of him.

Sure enough, the endless Dao patterns were woven into patterns in the Eye of Heaven's Punishment, and the Dao of Heaven personally dropped an ancient Dao script with the word "Feng" and imposed it on Qing Luo's body.

When the word "Feng" entered his body, Qingluo instantly felt that his strength had been suppressed by as much as 50%!

Qing Luo sighed and finally came.

The reason why he killed all the evil demons as soon as he returned to the primitive world was to prepare for this moment.

Qingluo is the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, not a prehistoric saint, but a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who was achieved in chaos. He is too powerful for all living beings in the prehistoric world and cannot be restrained, so he was sealed by the law of heaven.

It was the same in the past when Yang Mei could not enter the ancient world. It was also the same in the past when the demon ancestor Luohu controlled the body of the enemy demon and was restricted by the law of heaven.

Although Wutian Demon Ancestor is a demon, he is the corpse of the Tathagata Buddha who was killed in the ancient world. He is the mixed element of the ancient world. Especially when the demonic way is subsumed under the heavenly way, the demonic way, the killing way, and the Taiji way,

It is no different from the Tao of Creation and the Three Thousand Taos.

Therefore, Wutian Demon Ancestor is not restricted.

Everyone in heaven and earth has changed their color. The demons are measuring calamities and occupying the time of heaven. Even the heavens are helping them.

Although Qingluo's strength was limited, he did not panic.

He smiled lightly and said, "Fellow Taoist Wutian."

He was once called the Demon Ancestor, but now the Demonic Path has been merged into the Three Thousand Daos, and all the Daos are under the Heavenly Dao, so he is called the Daoist Friend.

"It's hard to tell the difference between you and me. If we fight again, we will only harm the world and cholera all living things. Once the demonic calamity is over, the demons and demons may be rejected by all living beings. Why don't we stop now and end the calamity?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian sneered and said, "Why didn't I see you saying this just now? Now that your magical power has been restricted, why are you willing to give in?

Unfortunately, it’s too late!”

Before he finished speaking, the God-killing Spear danced again. The spear was like a god and demon, destroying and shattering. The black energy filled the sky and penetrated directly into Qingluo's deity.

A simple stone tower towering over the sky and the earth appeared. The tower was too tall to be reached, and the top of the tower stood green. Billions of divine patterns flowed into his body, and the blessings of billions of divine patterns poured into his body of derived four chains and purple blood thorns.

One thick and four thin, one purple and four white, five long rainbows shoot through the sun, the heaven's magic chain hangs in the sky and locks the void, the earth's magic chain comes out of the netherworld to stick to the earth, the black and yellow chains entangle the sharpness of the god-killing spear, and the four chains lock the killing

god.

The majestic body of the Purple Blood Thorns rushed straight towards the Wutian Demon Ancestor, with spiritual flowers blooming all over the body. The Devouring Law swallowed everything, and it swallowed nothing. It went straight forward, and it was unknown how many black lotuses and how much spiritual energy of heaven and earth it swallowed.

Wutian Demon Ancestor shouted coldly, pointed out, and an exquisite octagonal pagoda suddenly descended and suppressed the purple-blooded thorn body.

This pagoda is none other than the Tathagata World Honored One, the Taoist Master of Many Treasures, the Many Treasures Pagoda!

On the multi-treasure pagoda, surrounded by magic light, there are three thousand demons sitting cross-legged, chanting the supreme magic spell. The bottom of the ten-thousand-foot tall pagoda emits a powerful force of absorption, trying to collect the purple blood thorns into the pagoda.

Qingluozhang's heart light flashed, and his divine veins intertwined to echo the purple blood thorns.

The fierce aura of the purple blood thorn suddenly returned to the body, and its roots quickly broke through the vast earth, took root in the thick soil and entangled the roots of hundreds of millions of mountains. The ancient land did not collapse, and the purple blood thorn could not stand up.

Wutian Demon Ancestor frowned. Even though Qing Luo only had 50% strength, he could only gain the upper hand at most and even be difficult to defeat.

Because of the majestic stone tower opposite that reaches the sky and the ground. The innate treasure is by no means trivial. A quasi-sage can only scratch the surface of it. Only when he steps into Hunyuan can the power of the innate treasure be truly revealed.

Saints and Hunyuan are still very different.

If we live together in the ancient world, even if there is an innate treasure, even if the other party has a high level of strength, the saint has the authority of heaven and earth. He is a saint of the ancient world, and he can use the power of the ancient world to offset his disadvantages.

Although the Supreme Hunyuan can enter the ancient world, he has no power of heaven and earth. The advantages of innate treasures and the profoundness of realm and practice are all advantages!

Wutian Demon Ancestor once again manifests the demonic path, and the demonic path manifests into the heaven and earth.

The demon's rotation releases the source power of the demon's great avenue and rushes straight towards Qingluo.

Since the magical power is difficult to defeat with the blessing of the treasure, then let’s compete with each other with the source of the avenue!

With his demonic way manifesting the power of countless Yuanhui in the world, how can it be weaker than the derivative avenue that has just emerged for a calamity?

Qingluo's face darkened slightly, and a Tao Wheel appeared on the back of his head. A grand and vast light was released from the back of his head, and the world turned into two realms of black and white.

On the majestic ancient pagoda billions of feet high, a tiny figure of Qingluo stood at the top of the ancient pagoda. Infinite light appeared behind his head, and the derived avenue wheel was rotating, mobilizing the source power of the derived avenue to turn into the white light of the prosperous world and rush directly into the black light of the destruction of the world.

The world is filled with black and white, and the derived avenues evolve. There are three thousand avenues and hundreds of thousands of small roads under the heaven. All the roads, big and small, have been derived and spread all over. But only the demonic path that has just been merged under the heaven has never evolved or evolved.

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Although the demonic path is under the heavenly path, it has existed in the world for a long time since the creation of heaven and earth. The demonic path power accumulated by countless Yuanhui naturally far exceeds the lost derivative path.

The two lights, black and white, compete with each other with the power of the Tao source. The power of the Tao is endless and the source of the Tao is endless.

Qingluo never retreated or hesitated, even though he knew that the three thousand and hundreds of thousands of years of returning to the main road would be far less than the savings of the countless Yuan Hui of the Demonic Way.

But he was never afraid.

Because he has Dayan, the power of a world!

The world of Dayan is all derived from his derived avenues, spreading across all the heavens and myriad ways, and even ascends to an independent plane. It belongs to the same plane of life level as the prehistoric plane.

Even though compared with the ancient world, he is like an ant and an elephant, but he is already at the same level of life. He thinks that he will not be weaker than the demonic path that has taken over the path of heaven and received most of its power from the path of heaven.

When the black light of destruction gradually approached the white light of the prosperous age, a Buddha emerged from the past lineage of Buddhism.
Chapter completed!