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Chapter 999 Flower Terrace

This is an extreme rain, which has washed away the aftermath that spread over tens of millions of light-years.

It is already nearly 12 to 3 million light-years away from the center of the Immortal Garden, and is already the furthest edge of the impact.

Even if this middle-aged scribe is extremely powerful, it is impossible to disperse this chaotic sea of ​​sand.

After all, this is tens of millions of light years, and it cannot be stopped by human power. Even if it is an immortal existence, it cannot be completely eliminated in a short time.

Otherwise, the middle-aged scribe would not use his great magic power to catalyze the green energy, take root in the chaos on the periphery of this place, and resist the air waves.

What he can do is to pass by, erase all the wind and waves, and make that place clear again.

This rain, even though the middle-aged scholar had already left, found a whirlpool hole closest to this place, and entered the crumbling Canghai Mirror, it still continued to fall.

That Qingming finally lasted for a brief moment, and then returned to dust and smoke. But just as it approached this spring rain that lasted for hundreds of millions of miles, it dissipated in an instant.

This goes on over and over again.

Chu Cheng and others did not know about the outside world.

At this moment, Feng Jingjie was stepping on the road bridge that was in mid-air.

"You have the way to create the world. In one step, one side is created and the other is destroyed. This creation can make the collapsed world reappear, and this destruction can make the chaotic storm collapse into destruction." Feng Jingjie looked at Chu Cheng,

He spoke softly: "My road bridge can travel through chaos, and it can also disintegrate the aftermath of destruction."

"It's just that the number of people it can carry is limited. It can reach up to a hundred thousand at most. But the number of monks in these four outer mirrors is far more than these."

Feng Jingjie kept looking at Chu Cheng's eyes and said: "Do you dare to pave roads and bridges with me, and fight with Ji Ji to kill all living beings?"

Chu Cheng looked at the person in front of him with a serious expression, and knew that the situation at this moment was serious and there was no room for hesitation.

As long as you hesitate for a moment, many cultivators of humanity will lose their lives under this wave of power.

Chu Cheng nodded and said, "With you by my side, what can I not dare to do?"

Feng Jingjie heard the words and smiled softly. He nodded slightly and said: "That's very good. Just stay behind me. When I build the overpass, you can use the art of creation and destruction."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of footsteps on the road and bridge. It was very calm and soothing. It was like stepping on the light in the continuous drizzle.

There was a wave of waves rising from the soles of his feet. Feng Jingjie opened his lips slightly and recited a mantra.

The green hair on his temples moved with the wind, and he kept looking at the sky in the distance.

As the whispers sounded, the ripples under the feet fluctuated faster, from the outside in, and combined more closely. They gradually closed and turned into petals and a stage.

There was also extremely clear light spilling out from those seats.

Feng Jingjie's body stood in a flower platform, looking extremely tall.

An indescribable beauty spread out from his body, and his eyes became extremely bright, as if a true saint wanted to save the common people.

Those flower stands gradually floated beyond the road and bridge. They penetrated the screen here, making the two of them appear completely in the world.

A flower bed appeared in front of Chu Cheng, and he stepped into it without any hesitation.

When he stepped into the flower bed, a strange force instantly poured into his body, making the brilliance of his body become several times more intense. It shattered one side and made the world whole again.

Seven flower stands spread out all the way and floated not far away. They arrived in front of the Ice Fairy and others.

"Master!"

"master!"

When everyone saw the screen disappearing and the two figures fully appearing in their sight, they were immediately overjoyed.

The two people were in tandem, without any confrontation. It made people believe that this was a discussion.

"Everyone, let's go up to the flower stand." Feng Jingjie said calmly, his eyes always falling on the looming blood curtain in the distance.

Although the figures in the blood curtain are still blurry, they are more solid than before. I am afraid that it will not be long before it affects this world.

By that time, there will probably be more casualties. After the second step, no one will survive.

A roar resounded like thunder. It completely broke through the Buddha's light that filled the sky, and also caused all the utensils in front of the dozens of figures sitting cross-legged to collapse.

Figures fell to the ground one after another, coughing up blood again, with frightened expressions on their faces.

"How is it possible! With the Seal of Impermanence Reincarnation suppressing it and Brahma's Heart Pattern supporting it, how could it be broken in less than a breath of time?"

A gray figure retreated behind the nine-color fireworks, his face was extremely gloomy, and he shouted and asked.

Yan Zun's expression changed and he said: "I miscalculated. This extreme stinginess has been corroded by so many years. Before the time of this ancient immortal court came to the world, it was completely isolated from the outside world and had no nourishment of obsession, yet it is still so powerful."

When the Buddha's light dissipated, there was another surge of golden light, a continuous faint light, suppressing the sky, causing the huge blood shadow to be imprisoned again.

"Yan Zun! Wenzhen Dao Zun! This impermanent reincarnation seal, I can only copy and use it three times. After three times, I can no longer suppress this extremely stingy! Why don't you take action quickly!"

A scolding sound suddenly sounded from high in the sky above.

"This impermanent reincarnation can only restrict one breath. This breath, I cannot impose a great ban on the afterlife. Ten breaths... at least ten breaths are needed."

Yan Zun opened his mouth and said loudly: "Wait, run away quickly! If you don't leave now, you will only end up with death!"

"Lord Yan Zun!"

"Ancestor!"

Taoist Master Wenzhen shook his head and said: "Brother Yanzun is right, if you make one wrong move, you will lose everything. Just leave as soon as possible."

"Brother Yanzun, I will give this extreme stinginess to Xu. Although he is not an enemy of this extreme, Xu is still confident that he can take it. You will start to set up the Ten Jue Formation now, and the great ban on reincarnation! Xu

I guarantee that I will never bother you with this stinginess!"

"Okay! It all depends on Fellow Daoist Lingbao and Fellow Daoist Wen Zhen!" Yan Zun nodded and stepped back towards the open space behind.

Those dozens of figures had already obeyed Yan Zun's orders and fled from this place at full speed.

After taking this step back, nine-color fireworks surged up, forming a huge pillar reaching the sky with a height of tens of millions of feet, isolating the outside world. It also erected a very strong barrier for the dozens of second-step experts who escaped from here.

In the midst of the fireworks, Yan Zun sat cross-legged on the ground, and in the midst of the secret formula, there were thirty-six golden monuments floating around him.

Yan Zun stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of his brow, and a little bit of essence and blood came out from it, dripping between his fingers. Under the rolling fireworks, it evaporated instantly and turned into wisps of blood mist.

This blood mist was like a swimming dragon in Yan Zun's fingers, and again and again, it quickly entered the giant monument, causing the golden light to rise.

In one breath, five giant monuments were lit up.

In just this breath, the huge blood shadow has once again broken through the Buddha's light in the heavens. With another roar, a palm covers the sky, intending to kill everyone in this area.

At this moment, on the other side of the world, there was a long bridge paving the way, behind there was the world reuniting, and there was destruction and dispersion.

There was another voice that resounded loudly and reverberated.

"Everyone, please come to the flower terrace! Go to the overpass!"


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