A gentle breeze blew across the top of the snow-white tall buildings.

"I can't even remember how long it has been."

Daojun stood on the roof, his sleeves slightly raised, looking down at the entire nine heavens of the demon world.

On the emerald green earth, countless faint fluorescent lights shine, and dots of insects coexist harmoniously with the vegetation and monsters, forming a scene of a peerless wonderland on earth.

"Master Dao, what are you still thinking about? Are you worried about the future?" Lin Hongfeng asked in a low voice from behind.

"The future belongs to you."

Daojun raised his head, his expression still calm, "A lot of the time, I didn't fight for anything, I just took things as they came. Everything went by with the tide of history. My era may have ended completely."

She smoothed her hair that was blown by the wind, paused, and suddenly laughed, "More likely, my time has never come."

Lin Hongfeng looked at this oldest god.

There is no words to express my inner admiration and admiration.

How could it be possible that there was no Daojun era?

The entire era of the Three Realms has always belonged to Dao Lord!

The two giants of the ancient world of heaven, and even the demon world and the underworld, have already acquiesced that the Tao Lord, who has never been born, is the strongest in the entire three realms.

Hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire ancient world grew up listening to the stories of Daojun, who created the world, preached in the ancient times, established principles, set up the mind for the world, and passed down his unique knowledge to future generations.

Lin Hongfeng felt a natural breath, as if embracing the warmest nature, gentle and tranquil, giving people an unconcealable sense of intimacy.

Perhaps this is because Tao follows nature.

No one in this world knows how high Dao Lord’s realm is.

She is too mysterious. She has advanced so many steps on the road to the ninth level, but no matter how powerful a person is, it is still difficult to resist the erosion of time.

In this big world of the Three Realms, absolutely no one can defeat her, but she was defeated by time.

At this time, she found that Daojun was a little uninterested and let things take their own course, not caring about the situation at this time. On the contrary, others were much more nervous than she was.

"We will still fight hard." Luo Caiwei walked out quickly and said.

On the contrary, it was Pan Xuexian who pursed his lips next to him.

"Master Dao, how can there be such a gorgeous person in this world? Full of celestial spirit, uncontested... a pure glass heart, spotless..."

She suddenly remembered a passage in "Laozi":

""If you don't see yourself, you will be enlightened; if you don't know yourself, you will be clear; if you don't cut yourself off, you will be successful; if you are not proud of yourself, you will be strong; if you don't fight, no one in the world can fight with you."

If the Dao Lord wanted to fight, he would have already ruled the world.

In this era, hundreds of years have passed, and the remaining players have gradually become gods, including the Thunder Emperor and others, including her.

She and her sister Pan Yuxian had discussed that they could not inform the people on Mengmei's side.

Because I can’t believe it!

What should I do if I look nice to myself on the outside but actually do something secretly?

She and Wushen Palace want to protect Daojun. There is no problem with loyalty, but other forces may not.

"So, deliberately concealing it, faking death to escape, and then fighting for Dao Lord's remains is the best choice."

Her whole body swelled violently, and her muscles were twisted like a devil, like a bronze mountain of muscle. A fierce aura came from the pavement, and she said in a loud voice, "The passionate friendship and affection between brothers are all forged by lifting irons."

, but others don’t know, after all, the benefits are too great!”

"But, but us! How could we back down!"

Sheila was also inspired, and she swelled up and turned into a tall devil muscleman. Her muscles were like the roots of an old tree, twisted into a ball, very ferocious.

Boom boom boom!

His muscles swelled up, and his whole body exuded an amazing aura.

Mr. Dao stopped talking.

They stood quietly for three days.

Day by day, Daojun's aura became completely weak and became weaker and weaker. Gradually, the entire nine days began to shake slightly.

Lin Hongfeng's pupils shrank and she immediately noticed something. She looked at the people around her and said, "Master Dao is about to lose control of his divine body. Let's go together and sit in the sea of ​​consciousness of Master Dao and control his body!"

Sheila also said, "Those hateful conspirators, I'm afraid they are already paying attention, and will immediately notice the turmoil in this inner world. They will wait for the death of Dao Lord and immediately take action to snatch it!"

Their expressions changed dramatically:

"Everyone wants to become the second Heavenly Dao and be in charge of all the heavens!"

Boom...Rumble!

Four gods rose into the sky.

Their bodies were covered with muscles and muscles, exuding the aura of terrifying martial arts that suppressed the world at that time. They were like the ancient mythical giants who created the world and joined forces to control the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wow!

There are waves of breath coming from outside.

The image revealed that a god was ready to move.

Daojun remained unmoved, standing quietly on the spot, his breath getting weaker and weaker, his eyes clear looking at the distant sky, recalling the scenes of his life.

The era of the oldest phoenix was pursued in the desert, in the soil, in the sea, in the depths of magma, and then the era was destroyed. At the request of the Creator God, he came to this world, created the world, the era of the ancient gods, and the subsequent era of the Three Realms...

Pictures of each era passed by,

"Although I have been taking things as they come, my life of eight thousand years has gone through several eras and has become a myth in itself. It is exciting enough and desperate enough. Regardless of whether I can live again, this life has ended perfectly."

"Eternal life is not real eternal life."

She came back to her senses from the memories, and suddenly remembered that first figure, that warm embrace, as if she had returned to her parents' arms.

"The only question I have now is, can everything I do meet your requirements back then? Is this truly perfecting this world and opening up this prosperous age..."

Her eyes were indifferent, and her breath was getting weaker.

She didn't think too much at the last moment, just some emotions and questions. She never fought for anything, she just lived somewhere indifferently, without fighting against the world.

Boom!!

The sky is shaking.

Suddenly, a god descended with snow-white divine light, and flashed like white arcs of various colors all over his body.

They are great beings transcending all things, the true gods of the world, with a lifespan of eight thousand years. As ancient eagles, they soar through every mortal era, watching with cold eyes the rise and fall of heroes and figures, and the alternation and rise and fall of dynasties.

Click!

In the cloud, someone finally appeared,

Colorful light pillars soared into the sky, emitting strands of energy light particles, wandering around.

The Blood Emperor smiled, "The great Kaitian giant from the ancient times has fallen. Who can take over her heavenly body, sit on the Consciousness Sea Spirit Platform, and control the nine heavens?"

They actually had five or six gods, formed an alliance, and walked slowly.

Click!

Suddenly the thunder flashed again.

The scent of incense slowly gathered into a statue of a prime minister holding an official badge in his hand and wearing a black official uniform. This old man's eyes were sharp and his Confucianism was amazing, as if he could ward off ghosts and gods with just one drink.

"What is the use of you gods from the demon world? Are you looking for death? This is our ancient god, the supreme god, who opened up our world and will never allow outsiders to get involved!" Hu Rennong from the Great Zhou Dynasty said coldly, and a broken statue

The peerless goddess with arms is sitting on a glazed flying sword, floating in the air.

Behind the two of them, there are two or three gods each, including gods from the Zhou Dynasty and a certain generation of leaders from Shushan.

"Who is that woman?"

The faces of the Blood Emperor and others changed slightly, and they immediately felt her terrifying aura, which was very troublesome.

One Hu Rennong is already scary, but there is another one?

"She was the number one mortal empress back then, a stunningly talented monster, Liu Wenjian... indeed she wasn't dead. She practiced martial arts secretly back then and survived." came a faint voice.

Bai Xiaosheng showed up, and he brought two gods with him. This was the force of the weird side.

He is few in number, but has no fear of death.

Wow!

Suddenly, a faint and soft sound resounded throughout the world, the sound was clear and sweet, very gentle and pleasant,

"It is unimaginable that existences from all sides have arrived at this time, wanting to pick up his corpse... Didn't the ancient Taoist Lord take that final step after all?"

Everyone's expressions changed completely.

Even the Great Emperor of Hades, the ancient being who conforms to the laws of the Tao world, is here?

I saw Ermin walking in the divine light, entwined with the laws of death and ripples, as if the ancient gods came to the world and overcame the gods and demons in the nine heavens.

She didn't look at everyone, but just looked at the figure hiding somewhere in time and space, and said quietly: "Ninth level, how far are you still? You have always been leisurely beyond all things, seeking the truth wholeheartedly, regardless of external objects, even
To be continued...