Dongzhou, Tianhuang, Western Heaven Realm, Southern Heaven Realm, including the so-called forbidden land of the Northern Territory, together with all the heavens and realms, are endless voids.
Anyone who is in the Zhenxuan realm will feel the heaven and earth shaking.
No matter whether they are practicing, traveling, teaching Dharma, or even fighting Dharma, in an instant, their spiritual thoughts can't help but focus on the great road.
The end of the avenue.
The location of Tianmen.
The figure in white is pointing at the Tianmen with a sword.
"Who is this?"
"Sage Bai!"
"He didn't die?"
"Five hundred years ago, the sword struck the Heavenly Gate. More than twenty years ago, the sword struck the Heavenly Gate. Now he wants to break through the Heavenly Gate with the sword?"
"The younger generation of practitioners is not qualified enough to build a cauldron. How can he shake the power of a person with great supernatural powers?"
"Who is he?"
"Five hundred years ago, when we woke up, we did not dare to contact this person. More than twenty years ago, when he moved the Tianmen with his sword and showed signs of death, we set our sights on all his true disciples, but we did not explore them.
This person’s foundation…”
"Who is this person?"
"The first person in 60,000 years!"
Immortals and gods from all over the world were shaken by it.
They had already heard that this person was the first person in sixty thousand years, but in their hearts, after all, this person was just a cultivator who had never made a tripod.
In the vast years and endless time, countless heroes have been born. No matter how outstanding that person is, since he has fallen, he is just a wave that returns to nothingness in the long river of time. After all, he is just a stream of light passing through the night sky.
But today, Saint Bai, who was thought to have fallen, appears again!
The reappearance of this stream of light is actually even better than the scorching sun!
This wave has reappeared and has become a huge trend!
The general trend is that the world will change suddenly!
The pattern that has been silent for 60,000 years is once again stirred up!
The Great Chu Dynasty was blessed by heaven and earth.
Where the royal city is located.
Emperor Chu himself only had the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan.
He also saw the tall and tall figure.
He is tall and tall, and his white clothes are as beautiful as snow.
He is not tall and tall, but he has an edge that is so fierce that it can crush any difficulty or obstacle.
"Is this Lord Bai Shengjun?"
Emperor Chu was silent.
Before this, Saint Bai was famous in Dongzhou, but he had not yet succeeded in cultivation.
Later, he became successful in cultivation, ranked among the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan, controlled the Chu Dynasty, and kept a low profile. However, the White Saint Lord also lived in Jusheng Mountain for a long time and rarely set foot in the world.
Although he lived in the same era, he had never experienced the grace of Holy Lord Bai. He had only heard of his reputation in rumors.
More than twenty years ago, Lord Bai Shengjun moved the Tianmen with his sword. He, the Emperor of Chu, as the pinnacle of Zhenxuan, was also the one who benefited. At that time, he had respect but no fear.
After that, he unified Tianyu Blessed Land and controlled 70% of the territory of Dongzhou. Taking advantage of the great power of the national seal, he was able to break the void and exceed the boundaries of the Nine Zhenxuan Seals.
In his eyes, no matter how strong Bai Shengjun is, he is still in the category of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan.
So in his heart, even if Bai Shengjun is alive, he is not his opponent.
But at this moment, he finally felt helpless.
Even if he attacked Jusheng Mountain, when Chu was in its heyday, he, the Emperor of Chu, did not have such a sharp edge.
"He is worthy of his reputation as the number one man in sixty thousand years, and worthy of his reputation as a true dragon master."
The Emperor of Chu was silent for a long time.
Like many practitioners, he made a ritual in the dark.
In prison.
Liu Yuexuan closed his eyes slightly.
"Tianji Pavilion cannot calculate Jusheng Mountain, but I, the Dayan Calculator, can barely calculate one or two."
"The secret of the Jusheng Mountain is vast, and its source is not the True Dragon, but the White Saint Lord."
"To be able to teach disciples like Wen Li, Chen Ming, Tang Tianying, and even Zhuang Ming is truly a holy master."
He opened his eyes, stood up, straightened his clothes, saluted slowly, and said: "No matter what the outcome is, the Holy King will be above the world in his life. As the supreme one, he will strike the gate of heaven with his sword and clear the way for our generation of practitioners. His merits are immeasurable."
In his life, he has not admired many people.
He surrendered to Zhuang Ming, but if he said he admired him, Zhuang Ming could only count half of it.
Wen Li is also considered half.
Emperor Chu can barely be considered half.
And Bai Shengjun is the first!
Countless immortals and gods from all over the world, including the great monk Zhenxuan, all gave a gift from their true hearts.
View of purple smoke.
The contemporary master of Ziyan Temple bowed deeply.
"The great sage in heaven brings blessings to all worlds."
Gathering in the Holy Mountain.
Wen Li opened his eyes.
He raised his sword and ordered: "Protect Jusheng Mountain, I will go and see Master off."
Chen Ming, Tang Tianying, Lu Hua, and Zheng Shangyuan all bowed down.
The capital is located.
Zhuang Ming's heart was turbulent and his breathing was slightly harsh.
"Master."
He looked at the sword and stabbed Tianmen.
The magic power above Tianmen is as strong as Zhuang Ming's, and he can't help but feel frightened by it.
But that figure, holding the sword forward, never retreated.
The figure is getting fainter and fainter.
The sword light is getting weaker and weaker.
Within the tribe.
The fairy in white sighed softly.
"Although Nantian Divine General has perished, there are practitioners in future generations who are not inferior to Nantian Divine General."
"No..." The golden toad raised its head, and it, which had always been respectful, made a rebuttal voice for the first time, and responded: "The Nantian Divine General is a person with great supernatural powers. His cultivation is unfathomable. Bai Shengjun's cultivation is not as good as him.
But Bai Shengjun’s actions are even better than his. His merits will last forever and he will be worthy of his holy name.”
"Sage Bai..."
The fairy in white stood up and gave a gentle salute.
Five hundred years ago, Shengjun Bai struck the Tianmen with his sword, and she was able to wake up.
More than twenty years ago, Bai Shengjun's sword moved the Tianmen, and she was able to walk in the world.
Today, Shengjun Bai attacks Tianmen again, no matter the result, she will benefit.
Although this person is a practitioner of later generations and does not even have the merit of making a tripod, this person is qualified to receive this gift.
Countless cultivators in all heavens and realms, including ancient immortals and gods banned by Tianmen, all owe him this gift.
Gathering at the foot of the Holy Mountain, the world of cold demons.
This area of heaven and earth was used to seal off the Demon Lord and turned into ruins.
All the original living creatures, birds, animals, flowers, plants and trees were reduced to rubble.
The cold wave rolled in, covering the heaven and earth.
"Sage Bai, you have run out of oil and your lamp has dried up."
"I have cultivated the Dao sword for six hundred years and fought with the Demon Lord for twenty-three years. To this day, the Demon Lord has not been able to force me to use the Dao sword. How can I say that the oil is exhausted?"
"Twenty-three years ago, the billions of miles of blessings in Dongzhou gathered by that demon-sealing formation have been exhausted by you. If you don't use the Taoist sword today, I will definitely kill you!"
The Demon Lord stood upright on the sky and the earth, and was extremely huge. With cold eyes, he looked down and said: "As soon as the Dao sword comes out, it will be wiped out!"
Sixty thousand miles in front of him, he saw a man, dressed in white, half-body stained with blood. However, his hair was flying, and his expression was still cold, not affected by the cold wave.
"The Demon Lord is of the bloodline of the gods. Apart from the true dragon, he is the only remaining divine beast after the great catastrophe. He has the power to build a cauldron. After twenty-three years of fighting, we are evenly matched between you and me.
"Bai Shengjun breathed out lightly and said: "Today, it's time to decide the winner."
"If I hadn't been granted the title, why would I have fought so hard with a descendant like you for twenty-three years?" Demon Lord shouted in a deep voice, his voice like thunder, resounding in all directions.
"Sage Bai has only used one sword to kill the enemy in his whole life, and has never used a second sword. If it weren't for the sealing of heaven and earth, blocking the smooth path of immortality, he would still have to fight with you for twenty-three years?" There was a voice, illusory and hard to understand, full of ridicule.
Meaning.
"Noisy! You are a piece of illusory waste. For the past twenty-three years, you have repeatedly disrupted our fight. If he had not protected you, I would have destroyed you long ago. Today he will be reduced to ashes, and you will definitely die!"
"Then fight until you are wiped out!"
Baihuan Shenjun said in a serious tone: "Twenty-three years ago, the Holy Lord forced me to participate in this battle. I have been fighting to this day and enjoying myself. It is indeed far more enjoyable than lingering in the world!"
The light of the bone jade flickered and fell on Saint Lord Bai's sword.
Bai Shengjun lowered his head with a complicated expression.
The light dissipates.
Just leave a sound.
"Take the first step to open the way for the Holy King."
"Good to go."
Bai Shengjun recited a word and looked at the giant demon in front of him.
The Demon Lord supports the heaven and the earth, and his power is overwhelming and endless.
"Sage Bai, you have been fighting for twenty-three years, but in fact you have been fighting against me for eight hundred years."
"In ancient times, there were very few people who could stand by your side."
"After ancient times, you are the only one."
"As soon as the Dao sword comes out today, you will be wiped out in ashes, but it can damage my foundation for a hundred years. Considering the past, I have been trapped for a thousand years."
Demon Lord's tone was low and he said slowly: "If you give your life in exchange for me being trapped for another hundred years, I will promise you that today you will be wiped out in ashes. Within a hundred years, I will not raise any more troubles. After a hundred years, you will gather the saints."
When the Shan Dao system is destroyed and Dongzhou turns into a dead land!"
Bai Shengjun's sword was slowly raised, shining brightly, and pointed at the Demon Lord's head.
"Demon Lord, you are wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"Twenty-three years ago, I could only hurt you, but today, I can kill you."
"Just because you have a Taoist sword that has been cultivated for six hundred years?"
"Just rely on the Tao sword that I have cultivated for six hundred years."
"Why can the Dao Sword destroy me?" Demon Lord was silent for a moment and then said.
"Your demonic body is so huge that it supports the sky and the earth. If I use all my swords, I can only hurt you for a hundred years. Therefore, in the past twenty-three years, I have used my original sword energy to hurt every inch of your body."
Bai Shengjun took a deep breath and said: "As soon as this sword comes out, your demonic body will be destroyed, and you will eliminate the future troubles of Dongzhou and the disasters of future generations."
He raised his head, saw the Mingming Avenue, and said with a smile: "However, I have been fighting against Tianmen for five hundred years, and I am still a little unwilling to end up like this."
This world seems to be plunged into anger.
Endless anger burned the whole world.
The giant of demonic power in ancient times has been trapped for thousands of years by later generations of practitioners, those who have never made a cauldron. Now he has even fallen into the opponent's death situation, falling into the biggest near-death situation in millions of years.
The void was shattered.
The chains shook.
Rolling in all directions, its power is endless.
Only the white-clothed figure was like a speck of dust in front of the Demon Lord, but he stood there despite the violent waves of the demonic wind.
"Demon Lord, your demonic body is filled with my original sword energy. As soon as the Dao sword comes out today, your huge demonic body will be transformed into sword energy. You will undoubtedly die. Instead of falling here, you will die together, silently and without any achievements.
, isn’t it a pity?”
"You can't escape this disaster, so just follow me to benefit all sentient beings and clear the way for future generations!"
"I will take you to strike at the Heavenly Gate with my sword and open the avenue of eternity!"