The boundary abyss.

The first lord stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the exit calmly. The next moment, a large area of ​​space shattered and quickly melted like a thin ice in the rolling. Pure murderous intent surged out of it, and then it rushed towards the face like a rushing Nujiang River!

A figure walked out of it, his face was expressionless, his eyes were absolutely cold, like a deep and deep ancient well, without any fluctuations of star points. Just looking at the first Taoist lord quietly, without opening his mouth, his body was filled with a determined aura, which was enough to express his feelings! When this time he arrived, he had never thought of leaving alive!

The first Taoist priest smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoist, after a million years, you and I have finally seen each other again. I wonder if fellow Daoist has been safe over the years?"

"It's not good, but I'll survive. Thanks to you, the old wounds in my body are reminding me all the time, how can I die without killing my enemies?"

"If I had not hurt my fellow Taoist situation back then, maybe you had already achieved a true spirit. I took action to protect myself, and it was helpless. Now that we are seeing each other again, we don't need to be hostile to each other. As long as fellow Taoist is willing to surrender to me, I promise that it can heal all the injuries in your body and regain your rebirth, and that it can also allow you, a lineage of flesh and blood, to spread branches and leaves in countless worlds under the Xuanhuang! I would like to give you a chance, and I hope that fellow Taoist can grasp it."

The ancestor Fanzhan shook his head and said lightly: "Kunwuzi, why bother with you and me?"

The first Taoist priest was slightly stunned and spoke slowly, "Kun Wuzi... No one has called me like this for a long time." He was silent for a moment, and suddenly raised his head and smiled, "Since the fellow Taoist insisted on this, I will not say much, so I will send me a journey here to get rid of liberation."

Behind him, Ling Yuanzi, Ling Yaozi, and Yangjizi were gushing out of hot golden flames at the same time, and the breath in the three masters' bodies surged wildly at an astonishing speed! This was a self-burning in a short period of time, igniting the soul and body, and not hesitating to self-destruct, but the pain in this process made the face of the three masters twist, but their eyes were still lurking, as if they had lost all their perceptions. At the same time, they took steps like three burning flame meteors. The three masters roared and rushed towards the Fanzang Laozu!

The ancestor Fanzhan looked calm, and he raised his hand and patted forward, "Town!"

The original aura of chaos erupted, and the phantom of the world slowly emerged in the ripples of space. This is a magnificent phantom of the world. Through the image, you can feel its boundless vastness and terrifying aura, but it is a ruined world! The earth is shattered, the volcanoes gush, the sky collapses, and the vitality is extinct... The rich and decayed aura comes from it, like a coffin buried deep in the ground for many years. The world has long been dead, but it only stays at the moment when it dies. When the power of the world is mobilized again, the process of destruction will begin again and cannot be stopped until it completely disappears.

The ancestor of Fan Zang, not the originator of flesh and blood, had already achieved the powerful cultivation of a half-step true spirit when he came to this world. This powerful divine kingdom can also show how powerful he was at his peak! If it weren't for the torture of injuries, in millions of years, perhaps he could really take a key step with his own strength and achieve a true spirit! But things cannot be reversed, and today's glory and power are destined to be short-lived. After the peak, what awaits him will completely disappear without leaving any trace in the world.

But at this moment, his heart was calm. Even if he died completely, the non-flesh and flesh creatures had already taken root in this world. With Xiao Chen's promise, he believed that one day, the clan behind him could prosper and prosper in countless worlds! Then there is only one thing he needs to do now, that is, kill Kunwuzi!

The collapsed world, driven by the full force of the Fanzang Ancestor, burst out even more terrifying power. The three masters ignited themselves in a short period of time and almost surpassed the Hongmeng level, but they could not break free from its suppression. The terrible power that was stirred up in the collision quickly spread to the surroundings like water waves, spreading into the boundary abyss, turning into a force frenzy that was enough to destroy everything, sweeping across the boundary abyss, everything in the boundary abyss was dissolved into nothingness in silence.

The violent power spreads deeper into the boundary abyss, causing countless powerful beasts that survived in the boundary abyss to flee wildly in the trembling. The keen danger sensing ability made them notice the rich shadow of death! At the entrance of the Great Thousand Realm Realm Abyss, countless monks were shocked, and they escaped in a panic, without daring to stay at all, and flee wildly in the distance. At the same time, when leading to the Xiao Qian plane, powerful power gushed out, and swept across, several small thousand realms collapsed and disappeared directly! The humanitarian divine kingdom, the faith formation has been automatically opened. Although it has not been directly affected by the destructive power, the slightest breath that has scattered has made all living creatures in the entire Kingdom of God feel like they are at the end of the world!

The first Taoist priest outside the world's phantom looked calm. He could naturally see that the ancestor Fanzhan was just the last of his strength. No matter how powerful it was, it was not afraid of the short-lived power. However, as he was about to die, the power he burst out was still powerful and somewhat beyond his expectations. His eyes fell on the three Taoist priests. He shook his head slightly, and swept his sleeves as if he simply swept through a few dusts on his body. The next moment, the three Taoist priests suddenly roared in pain and despair. The power in their bodies was uncontrollably and fell into a rampage, but his wooden eyes gradually returned to a little glory!

"The First Lord! What did you do to us!" Ling Yuanzi came to his senses and roared wildly in shock and anger.

The first master said lightly: "With your qualifications, you will never have the hope of entering Hongmeng for life. I will naturally need to be rewarded if I help you reach this state. And this is what I need you to do."

Yang Dizi's eyes were sore and he said miserably: "It turns out that this is why you created us, but a few powerful puppets controlled by them."

Ling Yaozi was silent. She raised her head suddenly and said sternly: "Before the third master died, I mentioned to me that I was a little careful about you! Why did he die? Tell me the first master!"

The first master nodded slightly, "The original name of Zhan Liezi was Zhan Tian. He was born in the old Korean country of Daqian Realm. Later, he was helped by the other half of the original body of the deity to be promoted to Hongmeng. He secretly planned to join the God of War to monitor the deity's actions, waiting for an opportunity to be unfavorable to the deity, and was eventually killed by the deity in the wild star field. Everything in this world cannot escape from the deity's eyes. Their own plans that are seamless are just a joke in my opinion. Even if you three are my preparations for today's situation, that's all. Now that you have relieved your confusion, I will be kind and righteous, you can go with peace of mind!"

"The First Lord, you must die a bad death!" Ling Yaozi screamed shrillly, and the three Lords' bodies exploded at the same time. The terrifying force that made people's hearts suddenly exploded, causing the shadow of the world that was in the process of rapid collapse to be torn apart by a large area. The body of the ancestor Fanzang suddenly trembled and his face quickly grew old.

The first Taoist shaking his head, "I am destined to coexist with the heaven, earth, sun and moon, how can I die? In this way, it is no different from me, good death or necrosis." He paused for a moment, raised his head and looked forward, and the figure of the ancestor Fanzang had disappeared. "Fellow Taoist Fiery, although you don't have much strength, you won't die so easily. Why do you have to do useless things to delay time? Since you already have the will to die, then you can die with peace of mind." Before the voice fell, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it in the direction behind him, and the space immediately condensed and sealed everything.

The ancestor Fanzhan was trapped, but his face was extremely calm, "Do you know how non-flesh creatures could be born in the world? I stood by the sea, and was exposed to the wind and sun, absorbing the power of heaven and earth. I was confused all day long. One day, when the storm and thunder exploded, I suddenly realized that my spiritual wisdom suddenly opened up. After countless years, I could evolve into a human form. During this period, I experienced years that were difficult to calculate, or millions, or tens of millions. Today, I died, and then used the art that I realized when I opened my spiritual wisdom, and then dissipated between heaven and earth. It was also a cycle of reincarnation that I had prepared for you. This technique, I have prepared for nearly a million years, and it is called the Burial Spirit!"

I realized when I opened my spiritual wisdom, and experienced many hardships and finally achieved success today. I named Burial Spirit, taking its simple meaning, Burial Spirit, and the soul is buried. The soul is the soul! The technique of Burial Spirit, killing the soul, is the strongest and last trump card in his hand, prepared to kill Kunwuzi. As the voice fell, the Fan Burial ancestor showed relief on his face, and his body dissipated like fine sand in the rising wind. An inexplicable force suddenly descended in the void, mysterious and mysterious, as if it were virtual, not something that was necessary in this world, and contained some great principles in the world. A slight breeze gradually emerged, merged and gathered together, and finally turned into a turbulent wind.

The first Taoist Lord showed solemnity on his face for the first time, "I am worthy of being the originator of flesh and blood creatures. I am really extraordinary and able to master such great ways of heaven and earth. I think the uneasiness of the deity should come from this. But although this technique is strong, I still cannot kill the deity."

The rich golden color broke out from his body, and the four golden seals rose from the top of his head like the scorching sun, emitting a thousand feet of golden light pierced through all the darkness and illuminated the boundary abyss!

This golden seal is the most treasure sealed!

When the wind blows, the golden light suddenly ripples, like the surface of a spring lake, which seems ordinary and inconspicuous, but contains extremely terrifying danger. If there is no protection of the golden light, it falls into the strong wind, even a half-step true spiritual monk will melt!

Suddenly, a trace of stagnation appeared when the golden seal slightly released the golden light, and a few rays of breeze suddenly passed through the gap and blew down.

The first lord frowned as if he was facing a great enemy. He yelled and reached out and pointed forward, which was enough to destroy the large star field finger, but only made the breeze weaker and still brushed through his body. His body stiffened, his face turned pale, and a painful roar came out of his mouth, "Get back immediately, otherwise even if you are erased, it will damage the power of the treasure sealed, I will never show mercy!"

The golden seal struggled slightly and slowly returned to calm, fell back into his control, blocking all the turbulent winds until they dissipated. After retrieving the golden seal, the first Zun's face turned gloomy, sensing some injuries in his body, and the eyes were filled with gloomy.

This matter was not expected by him!

In other words, he did not "see" the injury in advance. Although the injury was not serious was just a trivial matter, and he had a way to recover in a short time, this was the first event beyond his prediction... Could it be that something was destined to change? With this thought, the First Lord suddenly felt uneasy and his face became even more ugly. But soon he took a deep breath and suppressed all the thoughts in his heart. As for the matter, it was too late to turn back, and he had to go on no matter what! Now, restoring the internal injuries is the most important thing.

The danger in the tomb may not be able to trap Xiao Chen and the others for too long, and there is not much time left for him.

The first Taoist priest suddenly took a step forward and truly descended to the Xiao Qian plane!

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