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Chapter 830 The Realm of Taoism

Just when Tongtian was extremely nervous and hurriedly chased Pangu, Pangu had already rushed into the Netherworld, with a look of extreme excitement on his face, and hurriedly controlled his thoughts to conform to the great road of the Netherworld.

"roll."

An angry scolding came from Mengyao Qin's mouth, and purple thunder quickly came from the sky above the Nether Realm and landed on the excited Pangu body.

"No."

At this moment, Pangu realized that he was wrong, very wrong, and the result of his miscalculation was that he would be annihilated in this world.

He never thought that Wei Yang would show no nostalgia at all and hand over a world that could step through the void to the control of others. This kind of thing was definitely a choice he could not make.

It's a pity that he didn't know that in a chaotic world, Wei Yang had once easily handed over the control of the world to Tongtian.

Thousands of purple thunder suddenly fell on Pangu's body. Before he could finish his words, they turned into wisps of ashes and scattered throughout the Netherworld. Meng Yaoqin, who had waved his hand to kill him, was still sitting in the Netherworld.

On the surface of the domain, tenderness flashed in his eyes as he looked at Wei Yang in his arms.

"Wei Lang, Pangu has died today, and the great road of this world has been returned to Wei Lang's control. I am willing to accompany Wei Lang forever. Just find a remote place in a corner of this world, where there is no

War has no benefits, it is a Taoyuan that belongs to you and me alone, what do you think, Wei Lang?"

"Of course I am willing."

The corners of Wei Yang's mouth were filled with happiness, and the tears in his eyes slowly slid down his cheeks. Since Pangu's death, his heart has become calmer, including all living beings, disciples, relatives and friends. What Wei Yang did,

They have all done their best, and there is no need to worry.

As for what will happen in the future, it depends on their own choice. From today on, he should live for himself, live for his lover, and live for them.

And just when Meng Yaoqin was about to hand over the control of this world to Wei Yang, a reversal of vortex suddenly formed in the sky above the Nether Realm. With bursts of starlight gathering, the entire void was shrouded in bright starlight.

, those wisps of starlight shone on Meng Yaoqin's body, making her like a fairy from the nine heavens, so moving, so bright, and so charming.

At this time, the starlight surging around Meng Yaoqin's body made Wei Yang feel extremely frightened. It was as hazy as a layer of white gauze. Although Wei Yang could reach it, the two of them seemed to be in two different spaces.

So far away.

"No."

The two of them said such sad words at the same time, which made Tongtian, who had just set foot in the Netherworld, feel a little bit of fear and uneasiness in his heart.

After glancing at the stars in the sky, he pulled, no, to be precise, he held up the Mengyao Qin, and slowly moved towards the vortex. Tongtian felt filled with regret in his heart.

He never thought that because he set foot in the Nether Realm, he would automatically fit into a fragment of the world and quickly evolve into a world that was unique to him, and thus have a world of Taoism that was unique to him. This would actually affect the whole thing and lead to such an ending.

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As the starlight surged, exactly eighty-one gods who fit into the fragments of the Nether Realm world and had their own world of Taoism were shrouded in starlight and slowly moved away into the vortex.

"Wei Yang, take care of yourself, you must take care of yourself."

Meng Yaoqin has understood everything, but even if she is extremely reluctant, she cannot disobey the power of the world, let alone blame Tongtian who has no idea at all. With Wei Yang's respect for Tongtian, she, as Wei Yang,

How can Yang's wife have any complaints?

"Disciple, it's all the teacher's fault."

At this time, Tongtian already knew the reason for the whole thing. Eighty-one, this is the Nether Realm as a transfer station. It can bear the maximum amount of gods with the power of Taoism. Once this amount is reached, Void will

Automatically opening the door to a higher realm world, these eighty-one gods will be washed by starlight and enter a higher world.

"No, Master, it's not your fault. Protect Man'er for me. I will meet you soon."

Seeing Tongtian so sad, Wei Yang struggled to get up, and was supported by Han Ling beside him. He endured the heavy injuries to his body and looked reluctantly at Meng Yaoqin who had reached the edge of the vortex.

There was no need for the two of them to say too much. The reluctance and deep tenderness in their eyes, and the fact that they were so worried about each other, meant that there was no need to say too much.

One is on the other side of the whirlpool, and the other is on this side of the whirlpool. It has become a luxury to get together, let alone to grow old together. At this moment, the whirlpool is like a high mountain, blocking the two of them, let alone getting together.

Wanting to speak has become a kind of compulsion. But space cannot isolate the two people, and time will not dilute the friendship between them. All encounters only happen soon.

'boom'

Most of the eighty-one gods, except Tongtian and Mengyaoqin, bowed to Wei Yang and said they were willing to protect Mengyaoqin. However, those gods who came from other chaotic spaces frowned.

They glanced at Wei Yang, then at Meng Yaoqin, the leader of the gods, and they all sighed sadly, shaking their heads slightly, feeling pity for the two of them.

Of course, there were also people who looked at her with cold eyebrows and regarded it as a joke. They did not believe that Meng Yaoqin would wait for Wei Yang, nor did they believe that Wei Yang would always remember Meng Yaoqin.

And if Wei Yang wants to break through the void again, he must recruit eighty-one creation saint kings again. After coming to this world, they will once again seek the power of the Tao and the power of their own Tao rules. This way

It sounds easy to say, but it is not the case.

I don't know how many years of blocking the chaos from all sides before being able to give birth to such a number of Creation Saint Kings. If Wei Yang wants to quickly step into a higher realm, it is definitely not an easy task.

Looking at the disappearing vortex, which had returned to its original void, Wei Yang sat in the world of the God of Pregnancy, and suddenly felt that the sky was so dark, as if there was a big hand in the dark, which had been guiding everything he did, driving him one step at a time.

Stepping forward. Such a helpless feeling made Wei Yang very angry. He wanted to resist, but he was so powerless.

"Master, we will definitely get together with Master, we..."

Han Ling and others hurriedly stepped forward and comforted Wei Yang, who was in tears. Under their influence, Wei Yang was like a giant pillar holding the sky, always blocking their way. He has never been as fragile as he is today.

feeling.

"I'm fine, just leave me alone."

He struggled to get up and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Han Ling supported him and led him into the palace not far away. Countless creatures lamented that they did not expect Wei Yang's fate to be so tortuous.

For others, he has suffered such setbacks, which completely crushed his fighting spirit.

But Wei Yang is different. He will definitely sort out his inner sadness in a short period of time and once again lead them to the distance and reach the end point they want to see. They believe it and have no doubt about it.


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