Ji Daoxian paused, a little surprised: "It's interesting. No one has said this for a long time, but I want to advise you that Tianming cannot kill him. According to my inference, even the ancestor of gods and demons has no way to deal with him. The only way is to indirectly let Tianming disappear."

"But I won't stop you. Although your methods are different, I want to see it."

"Fellow Taoist, I will take you there. The body of destiny is here, but it is sealed well, and there has been no turmoil."

The Great Elder nodded indifferently, without any sorrow or joy.

"I always thought, fellow Taoist, you will not be born..." In the wasteland, yellow sand was long and faint black smoke was shrouded in. When the two of them walked, the black mist made way for the passage.

The Great Elder said: "Anyway, I'm going to die, so why not give it a try? Maybe it can leave you some experience and clues."

"The Yanhuang clan is really amazing. The battle between the ancient times and the subsequent battles shook ancient times, and even the fairy world was broken down and divided into thirty-six realms, and the Taiyin and Sun Star split even further."

"That's an era when the road of heaven is about to be gradually sealed by fate. You Yanhuang clan has produced so many powerful people of the Immortal King level. It's really terrible."

"Then he tried his best to suppress some of the bodies of Destiny."

The Immortal Ji Dao sighed. He witnessed that period of time with his own eyes. Even their heavenly punishment had never reached such glory. However, even so, the Yanhuang clan still fell, and in the end only one great elder was left to survive.

This also strengthened the idea of ​​the Extreme Dao Immortal, and the destiny of heaven really cannot be killed.

The Great Elder listened silently, but did not answer.

The Ji Daoxian was becoming more and more interested: "You are not the original deity, no, to be precise, it is only a part of the original deity. I am very curious, what are you going to do, and you are so confident to kill the destiny?"

The Great Elder said: "Destiny has been sealed for many years. I don't believe that he will always be strong, at least his strength will be depleted. Moreover, he was sealed separately. If each part is separated, his strength will not be strong. The reason why we were not his opponent back then was because we did not absorb the turbid air, and we did not have any fairy spirit energy in the realm of the Immortal King."

The Immortal Ji Dao still wanted to listen, but they had already arrived at the place and the Great Elder stopped talking.

The yellow sand is sunken, and the land ahead is full of rolling quicksand. Countless quicksands flow towards the center. In the deepest part, there seem to be extremely terrifying sounds.

"I don't know if this place was suppressed by a master in the age of gods and demons. The master left a sealed place, but he disappeared." Ji Daoxian explained.

"Yanhuang clan, the great elder?" Suddenly, the quicksand in the land of thousands of feet surged wildly, forming a huge monster similar to a starfish.

"What are you doing?"

The Great Elder sat cross-legged, and the wind blew, and a lot of yellow sand was swept into his robes.

"Kill you."

...

"Fellow Taoist, I haven't seen you for a long time." In the land of the Ghost, the figure of the Great Elder slowly walked in.

The old eyes looked at the lonely emperor in the center, and there was a rare slight sympathy or pity.

"Kaku..."

The lonely emperor Du Tian seemed to notice someone coming and slowly raised his head.

This former strong man is so tragic now. There is no trace of flesh on his huge head, like a skull wrapped in a skin.

"Destiny, come out. If you don't come out, I can't talk to him." The Great Elder said calmly.

"Hehe... The great elder of the Yanhuang clan hasn't seen you for a long time. I think you're not alive for a long time. Why are you coming to say goodbye to your old friend?"

A tentacle stretched out and invaded the body of the lonely emperor Dutian, and seemed to mind helping.

The other tentacle is a distant confrontation with the Great Elder.

"Fellow Taoist..." The lonely emperor Du Tian made a hoarse voice.

The Great Elder nodded and said, "I've been alive for a while. I was seriously injured by fate. Anyway, I'm going to die. So I'll come here to try it."

"You want to kill me?" Tentacle smiled weirdly.

The great elder ignored him and looked at the lonely emperor and the heaven.

"I'll help you, anyway, it's hard for me to suppress him. It won't take long before this guy will break the seal."

Tentacle laughed loudly and said, "The Lonely Emperor Du Tian, ​​do you want to help him kill me? It's ridiculous. Once you use your last power and don't kill me, I will be able to get out of trouble immediately."

"It's just a last try." The lonely emperor Du Tian smiled. Although his teeth were rotten, his face was pulled like a puppet.

"The descendants have their own blessings, and I believe in them."

"And if the elder is not sure, even if he dies, he will not let his corpse be buried outside. If he stays in the Yanhuang clan, wouldn't it be of greater benefit to his descendants?"

The Great Elder was very calm, his eyes flashed across the pillars, and then he sat down cross-legged.

...

On the evil land, the figure of the Great Elder walked between heaven and earth.

His eyes had seen these lands. This was once the place where the Yanhuang clan fought, and in the last few eras, it became a place of sin. Although it has recovered, it is no longer as prosperous as it was at that time.

He came to an abyss speechless, and jumped down.

In the center of the Hell Realm, the Great Elder stood with his hands behind his back.

"Soul Abyss Emperor..."

"The great elder of the Yanhuang clan, are you really going to make up your mind? I can seal it here for thousands of years, but once it is opened, it will be troublesome."

The Great Elder smiled and said, "It's only a thousand years, it's almost done."

"Since you have thought about it, I won't stop you. Ksitigarbha. When I completely disappear, I will take my eyes away."

"Yes, senior." Ksitigarbha was sad, but he still retreated silently.

"What can you do? Let me listen. I will try my best to cooperate with you later. Anyway, I will be a dead person." The laughter of the Soul Abyss Emperor spread throughout the land of punishment.

In a small room underground, ten coffins are arranged in an orderly manner.

A figure of the Great Elder bowed slightly to the sweeping monk.

"You leave. After today, you don't have to come here. By the way, you can dismiss all the monks in the temple."

"Yes." The sweeping monk nodded silently.

The Great Elder turned around and saw the nine coffins ready to move, and the lid of the coffin trembled violently.

"Great Compassionate Sari Buddha..." The Great Elder whispered, and his palm was placed on the coffin in the center. Inside, a relic bloomed with golden light, and then broke through the coffin and planted it in the void.

Sprouting, blooming...

Soon, a golden lotus bloomed, and the rhizomes spread throughout the room.

A lotus seed fell into the hands of the great elder.

The great elder watched for a while, handed the lotus seed to the sweeping monk, and instructed: "Take this lotus seed to a place with clear mountains and clear waters, and don't cut off the inheritance of Shariputra."

On Dragon Corpse Island, a group of dragon people silently stared at the back of the Great Elder.

He stood under a waterfall, which suddenly stopped and then turned into a dragon soul.

One man and one dragon had no words, just nodded to each other.

Dragon Corpse Island jumped, and the dragons left with tears in their eyes. From a distance, the entire island seemed to stretch out and turned into the shape of a real dragon.

Then the real dragon began to sink into the seabed.

In the Yanhuang Realm, the former Yanhuang tribe land, on the back of the stone mountain, there were stones piled up, and statues were full of energy, just like the heroic posture before the war.

The Great Elder went down all the way and finally came to the open space that belonged to him.

His limbs disappeared, leaving only his head and body, floated over and sat upright on the stone ground.

There seemed to be something going on below.

"You Yanhuang clan suppressed me for endless years. Now you can't wait? I want to see how you want to kill me?" A roaring voice came from the ground.

"When I was born, I would eat you Yanhuang tribe one by one, make their eyes into my jewelry, and hang their hearts on my waist."

Below, countless sounds leaped, but only the Great Elder could hear them.

The Great Elder did not answer. There was no one in the mountains, no sound of tribe members, and even a bird was not showing up.

The statues of time and the messy gravels were blown by only a gust of wind, carrying the coldness of the severe winter.

The stream next to it has frozen, and clusters of ice flowers bloom from the top of the mountain, pale and desolate.

Occasionally, stones rolled down and echoed in the empty space.

"The last place is left." The Great Elder looked at the sky and into the heaven.
Chapter completed!