Eight Scenery Palace!

An old man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged in the void, and a green cow lay beside him. Although the old man had no breath, it made people feel awe at first glance.

"Since Teacher Hongjun has been in harmony with the Tao, not between manifesting the heaven and earth, my two junior brothers have never given up on each other. This great disaster has come, even if a saint is inevitable, what should I do?"

The Supreme Daode Heavenly Lord is the leader of the Three Pure Ones, and he can also become the number one saint of heaven under Hongjun. At this moment, he frowned and sighed loudly.

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Nuwa Palace!

A very beautiful woman sat cross-legged in the clouds, surrounded by golden light of merit, giving people a holy and arrogant atmosphere, making people dare not feel blasphemous at first glance.

"Why!"

"Are the three realms really going to the end? Why is such a strange person appearing in the world?"

"If he is truly the last saint, he should be grateful to the grace of heaven and earth, and this great disaster of darkness may be eliminated invisible."

Nuwa sighed softly, and the golden light of merit rippled slightly, proving that she was not calm.

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Under the Bodhi tree.

The two Western saints sat opposite each other, a black chessboard stretching across the middle, but the two of them smiled compassionately, and their faces were full of solemn expressions.

"Ye Xuan is an anomaly in the three realms. If he is really the last saint appointed by the Heavenly Dao, it would be better for our Western religion not to have evil consequences with him." Taoist Zhunti whispered.

"All things follow the circumstances, and heaven and earth are impermanent. If he is truly a saint of heaven, you and I will personally go to apologize. If he is not the saint of heaven, his future will only fall in the three realms." Jie Yinyiran sighed.

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In the Nine-level Heaven.

The auspicious clouds cover the sky, a Taoist in green sat cross-legged in the sky, and the infinite golden light was blooming all over his body, but this world was rumbled and rolling, as if it was about to be destroyed at any time.

"Ye Xuan?"

"My good disciple, I really didn't expect that you could get to where you are now."

The Taoist Qingyi growled gloomyly, and the chaotic light was in chaos, but he quickly calmed down.

"What a pity, what a pity, you are practicing the Immortal Immortal Sutra, and you will never be able to become a saint. It seems that Sanqing and others thought you would be a saint in heaven. This is ridiculous."

"Even if you give you the last Hongmeng purple aura to you, you will not be able to become a saint!"

The Taoist in Qingyi was roaring with a ferocious roar, and his chaotic beam shattered the void, and it was obvious that his mind was extremely turbulent.

"It's good, it's good. Since you want to break free from the constraints of fate, then let's see where you can go. Unless you can use your strength to prove the truth and break the transcendence of this world, you will always be under the control of your teacher."

The Taoist Qingyi laughed wildly, the sky and earth of Jiuxiao broke the vacuum, and the Taoist Qingyi suddenly disappeared into the clouds of Jiuxiao.

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In the life of an immortal, three thousand years are only a blink of an eye. Perhaps it is just a retreat or a visit to a friend. For the endless life of an immortal, three thousand years are not long but not short.

The world changes, and the years change.

Many things can happen in three thousand years, and some things can also be forgotten. However, for Ye Xuan, these three thousand years, it is an extremely important process for him to break out of his cocoon and turn into a butterfly.

In the center of the earth.

The smell of smoke and sulfur fills the air, and the fire-colored magma slowly flows deep in the center of the earth, and a chrysanthemum is drifting with the waves along with the magma.

Click!

Suddenly, a slight sound came, and the sound was extremely crisp, just like a ray of Taoist sound when the world first opened, giving people a sense of soul shock.

Extremely shocking things also happened.

The black and golden chrysanthes chrysanthemum glowed in the fire-colored magma, and its skin was cracked like a spider-web, and a trace of golden light burst out from inside.

Bang!

Suddenly, a sound of destroying the heavens came, and the vast earth fire magma blew up thousands of waves, which directly caused the deep center of the earth to shake violently. The golden light was too surging and too terrifying, spreading towards all directions like a destructive and rotten one.

Rumble!

The earth is overturned and the time and space are collapsed. An indescribable figure walked out of the butterfly chrysanthemum. The blazing fairy light of Daluo covered his whole body. His black hair was like the water of the Nine Heavens, giving people the illusion of crushing mountains, rivers and all things.

Time and space are disordered, nothingness is turbulent, and the sound of chanting scriptures in the heavens seems to have been spread from chaos to this world, making people feel swaying when they hear it. Golden lotus rose in the void, each golden lotus is wrapped in black fog, which is more strange and sacred.

The Daluo fairy light faded away, the golden lotus in the void disappeared, Ye Xuan opened his eyes blankly, and when his eyes were rotating, it seemed as if he was recalling the memories of the past.

"who I am?"

Ye Xuan murmured hoarsely, but his blank eyes were focusing, and the past scenes were presented to his mind.

"I remembered that my name is Ye Xuan. I came from the earthly world to the earthly realm. I was breaking through the Daluo realm, but... have I succeeded?" Ye Xuan murmured to himself, savoring his current state carefully.

The immortal soul sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Daluo Immortal Body was indestructible, and the former Luo Tian Immortal Power in the body disappeared, turning into a power that Ye Xuan could not explain clearly.

Ye Xuan felt the power in his body quietly. When he was circulating the Immortal Sutra, the power in his body exploded, like a domineering surging like a volcano erupting, and even more like a chaotic river roaring the sky and the earth.

Strong, very strong, so strong that Ye Xuan himself was frightened.

Crack!

Ye Xuan clenched his fists slightly, and the time and space were shattered by him, and the surrounding space was completely broken, which made Ye Xuan dumbfounded on the ground, but his body was trembling uncontrollably.

This was an exciting tremor, and even an indescribable tremor. When Ye Xuan felt his own power, he was already fascinated by his own power and deeply immersed in this powerful power.

"Come!"

Ye Xuan suddenly woke up, as if he wanted to witness a truth. When he waved his fingers, the laws of time and space were directly disordered, and the fire energy deep in the center of the earth was gone. He actually suppressed the laws of heaven and earth with his own strength!

"Use your strength to prove the Tao, Daluo Jinxian, is this the place where the Tao is terrifying with your strength to prove the Tao?" Ye Xuan murmured excitedly, his face flushed and red, and he had the urge to cry.

As we all know, the Daluo Golden Immortal is using the laws of heaven and earth to display great supernatural powers, and can also use the power of heaven and earth for its own use. This is also the power of the Daluo Golden Immortal to surpass the immortals.

Ye Xuan is different from them. He is on the path of becoming a saint with his strength. The so-called borrowing of the power of heaven and earth cannot be reflected in him. His every move is suppressing heaven and earth. It can be said that forcibly plunder the laws of heaven and earth are used by him. This is also the fundamental difference between Ye Xuan and other Daluo Golden Immortals.

Ye Xuan was very excited, really excited. After so many years, he had been practicing as if walking on thin ice, fearing that he would fall into the world after his mistakes.
Chapter completed!