Accompanied by a loud shout from "Yuanshi", the entire sky cleared in an instant, and the clouds and mists were dissipated, revealing the real scene.

Pavilions and palaces,

Qionglou Yuyu.

I saw that the deepest part of the sky and the top of the thirty-six levels of realm, there was only one place that was different from most other heavenly buildings, and it still stood firm.

What a palace!

How can I see: there are golden nails to accumulate jade houses, colorful phoenixes dance in red doors, and the corridors of the roads are exquisite and transparent everywhere; there are three eaves and four clusters, and dragons and phoenixes soaring layer by layer. There is a purple, bright and brilliant top of the golden gourd. Below there is a Tianfei hanging her palm fan, a jade girl holding a fairy scarf, and a constant stream of heavenly soldiers and generals.

Entering the Heavenly Gate.

Walking in the Danban.

See Dragon Court.

But at the top of the palace gate, there was a plaque hanging high with the words "Lingxiao" written on it, and in front of the door was a tall figure.

Flying in the wind, nine golden scales shining the sun and red bearded dragons coiled on their imperial robe.

Standing with a sword, the hilt is made of precious jade, and the sword body is made of glass.

Around it, there were thousands of golden lights rolling red and red rays, thousands of auspicious air spraying purple mist. Multiple strange phenomena covered his face without revealing it.

But the opposite is his anger that resounded throughout the heavens and all worlds:

"Yuanshi!"

"Morality!"

"Tongtian!"

"Nuwa!"

"World-Honored One!"

"Bodhi!"

Every loud shout caused thunder to roar between heaven and earth, and thunder lightnings fell from the darkness. Each time it fell, it would scatter the strange phenomena around the man, but the man never wavered from beginning to end, but instead laughed boldly, and the strange phenomena that were scattered would recover in an instant.

"Is this your all-out effort? After all, it's just a fake thing. How can I kill me? Show your true skills, what about the saints' methods of enlightenment?"

"Come again!"

The man's ridicule ushered in a more violent lightning.

And just then,

In the light of lightning, a man in a Taoist robe stood in the air and came to the man without realizing it. His sleeves were floating, as if they could carry the universe. He was holding a jade flap in his hand, which was so fairy-like and his aura was no less than that of that man.

"Um?"

The man responded and saw the man in the robe, he immediately sneered and said, "What? Zhen Yuanzi, it seems that you are planning to compromise with them?"

"Not a compromise."

Zhen Yuanzi, who had not yet attained a saint, chuckled and said, "It's just a reconciliation. After all, the general trend is like this and it's irreversible. Instead of going against the sky, it's better to act with the sky so that you can take advantage of the situation. Like a fellow Taoist, it's like a boating on land, and it's destined to be impossible to succeed."

“So what about boating on land?”

After hearing this, the man's attitude remained unabashed: "If I recreate the heaven and earth, reopen the earth, water, wind and fire, I can set the order of heaven, and only land can sail."

"It's up to people."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head: "It's just showing off, fellow Taoist has no chance."

"You don't understand." The man Lang replied with a smile:

"God's will lie to me."

"Stubborn!"

Zhen Yuanzi finally lost his patience. He shook his jade flap and his sleeves fluttered, and he hit him in the direction where the man was. Almost at the same time, six thunders as thick as a river of heaven passed by in the sky, and fell on the man and the palace behind him, making the clouds break the sky.

At the critical moment, the man still refused to give in. Instead, he stepped hard under his feet, and immediately millions of purple clouds burst out from the harem behind him.

With this purple light,

The joint attack of Zhen Yuanzi and the six thunders, 70% of the power was gone out of thin air, and only 30% remained. How can it break through its defense?

And seeing this scene,

Zhen Yuanzi sighed as expected: "It's true that Zixiao Palace is in your hands!"

The battle between the two sides further aggravated the collapse of the Heavenly Court, but even so, the Lingxiao Palace, as the core of the central government, still did not collapse. But now that thing has come, the man or Haotian is still struggling to support it, and he has no intention of giving up from beginning to end.

It's hard to imagine.

He actually persisted until now! If it weren't for the characteristics of Wuque's immortality, plus the blessing of Zixiao Palace, all ten of them should have been destroyed now.

But he survived.

Even though he was beaten from beginning to end,

But still not dead!

And after this situation lasted for thirty-five days, on the thirty-sixth day, an impatient cold snorting came from the sky:

"Enough."

"Haotian."

Lightning reflected the light of a woman, and the soft voice of a woman slowly came out: "In the past, we taught the Dharma and enlightened you, which gave you the ability to achieve the level of enlightenment today. Now you are backfiring us. How could you do what a cultivator do? Don't forget that if it weren't for us, you wouldn't even get this Zixiao Palace."

"Come less."

Haotian sneered: "You need me, and I need you, too. It's just that everyone needs it. But I have to admit that you are better this time."

"But this is only temporary."

"Now you all fall into the trap, but it's just my wish."

"This battle."

"The ending should be put in the eternal world."

"Walk!"

After the words came, Haotian shouted suddenly. The next moment, the purple lights in the sky drowned Haotian, Zhen Yuanzi, and even the six thunders.

"What's this?"

Lu Xingzhou withdrew his gaze, and the purple light that reached the sky and the earth collapsed after lasting for an hour. The Lingxiao Palace disappeared, and Haotian disappeared, leaving only Zhen Yuanzi standing in the air with an unknown face, and under his feet was the completely collapsed Heavenly Court.

From the perspective just now, it is obvious that Haotian should have done something that cannot be seen in the end and successfully concealed it from everyone.

The most important thing is Zixiao Palace.

No wonder Zhen Yuanzi targeted Mo Luo before, obviously wanted to find the location of Zixiao Palace through this past that was pulled away by Haotian, and find Haotian by the way.

“That’s all.”

"A question." Lu Xingzhou looked at Moro.

"Fellow Taoist, please ask."

"I know that the saints took Haotian as their disciples back then, which made Haotian the most amazing human immortal in the ancient times, but there seemed to be other hidden stories here."

"good."

Seeing Lu Xingzhou asking, Mo Luo was not surprised. He immediately put his hands together and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Lu and Haotian have a very similar experience, so it is normal to ask this question. I just happened to be able to answer fellow Taoist Taoist, which is why the saints are saints because they are in charge of fate."

"I know."

"Good." Moluo nodded and continued: "The great network of fate connects all worlds, and the saints rely on it to obtain the great power of heaven. Of course, there are five unparalleled pairs."

"But correspondingly, they also fell into the big network of fate like mosquitoes."

“It cannot go further.”

"The Taoist practitioners are obsessed with the Tao and sincerely in the Tao. Even the saints are no exception, they naturally want to go further. The method they deduced is to use the great power of heaven in the great network of fate to escape from the constraints of heaven and earth, and from then on, they can be called transcendence."

"But normally, this is impossible."

"So the holy gazes with anomalies." Moluo said in a deep voice: "It is deeply trapped in fate and cannot be transcended. Therefore, the holy gazes need anomalies to transform the impossible into possible."

"So they have cultivated Haotian?" Lu Xingzhou asked.

"No."

Mo Luo shook his head: "Cultivate? In the past billions of years, there was no one who had mastered the human immortal arts. It was too difficult to cultivate a human immortal who could master the abnormal number, and it could even be said to be impossible. So after discussing the saints, they gave up this option."

"them"

Speaking of this, Mo Luo grinned and looked at Lu Xingzhou with a deep meaning: "Get the extraordinary numbers together and then enlighten them."

Haotian is not a human at all.

Master anomalies?
Chapter completed!