"There is a great horror between life and death, I'm afraid of a hammer!"

"Isn't it just a self-destruction? I can do it too."

"I have to take a cushion even if I die, miscellaneous people!"

With someone taking the lead, the monks exploded one after another, and the original magic power was injected into the body of the ancestor of the Ye family.

The injuries outside the Ye family ancestor were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his momentum was constantly increasing.

Ye Zi finally couldn't hold back, and tears were scratched on his face.

"All monks' lives are concentrated, and you will definitely die!"

Ye Zi's face was full of tears, urging the ancestor of the Ye family... to explode!

"boom!"

The entire Tianji Mountain was shattered, and there were also Tianwang Tota Li and his heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Fang Mu...did you."

For some reason, Ye Zi remembered someone before self-destruction.

The man who was sometimes cold and sometimes slick was always creating miracles.

...

When everyone was separated, Fang Mu found himself in a chaotic space.

In front of Fang Mu, two identical Taoist ancestors sat on the cushion.

"Daozu?"

Fang Mu was shocked and looked back and found that he was the only one.

However, after he carefully watched, he found that the situation of these two Taoist ancestors seemed to be not very good.

The two Taoist ancestors were covered with scars and bloodshot in their mouths.

Fang Mu suddenly realized that this should be the harm caused to them by the mosaic and the escaped one.

But he didn't understand why the two Taoist ancestors brought him here.

"The only one in the world is the Great Way, it seems that you are already very clear." One of the Taoist ancestors said slowly.

Fang Mu didn't say anything. The lean camel was bigger than a horse, let alone if they improved themselves and dreamed, it would be a lot of pressure.

"Can you kill? No."

"Why can't it?"

"He already knows his identity, and he is linked to this world. Are you absolutely sure?"

"How should we do it?"

"Wait, when there are no more creatures in this world, his great way will be gone."

The two Taoist ancestors ignored Fang Mu and began to speak on their own.

Hearing this, they don't plan to deal with themselves for the time being.

"Buzz!"

A vibration came, and several mirrors appeared in the sky.

Fang Mu looked up and saw that he was the executive committee senior executive and the Blood Moon Pavilion senior executive?

"I think we should call you the Great Dao." Dao Zu said slowly: "When all living beings are destroyed, it is time for you to destroy."

Fang Mu did not speak, but looked at the situation in the mirror.

The situation in each mirror...is not very good...

...

In a space, the executive meeting senior management and the Blood Moon Pavilion senior management met.

At this time, they are no longer hostile, but join forces to explore this chaotic space.

“Buzz…”

At this moment, dozens of figures suddenly appeared, carrying endless pressure.

All are quasi-saints!

In the mythology of the previous life, the famous quasi-saint appeared here, and Lao Liu's pressure suddenly increased.

"Do you want to save them? Come here and let me hit you, and then you can inspire you to dream." Daozu had a smile on his face.

Fang Muleng said: "Get out!"

Daozu shook his head: "It's just a good thing."

Fang Mu ignored Taoist Ancestor and looked at the mirror in the sky.

The two Taoist ancestors should have been seriously injured and could not take action, or could not take the initiative to use it for him to fall into dreams.

In the mirror, Lao Liu and others are in an increasingly crisis, and several senior leaders have fallen.

Fang Mu saw through the mirror that the more famous quasi-saints such as Kong Xuan in mythology in previous life were old monsters who had become quasi-saints for a long time, and their natural strength was overwhelming.

"Actually, there is another way." Daozu said slowly: "I can open up a new space for them to enter so that they won't die. But you will die."

Fang Muleng said: "It's time now, so don't talk about such a deceptive trick. Actually, I'm very curious about something."

Daozu remained silent and looked directly at Fang Mu.

"Why are you divided into two waves?" Fang Mu pointed at Daozu and said, "And why are you divided into two people?"

The two Taoist ancestors looked at each other and laughed: "Actually, it's nothing to tell you. Have you heard of the past and the future?"

Fang Mu frowned and shook his head and said, "No."

One of the Taoist ancestors said: "I come from the future, and there are many changes in the future. I can sense that the immortal way does not exist and the heavenly way is hidden."

"So I came to the past, I was unwilling to give up. I wanted to seize everything from the past, and the souls of the future immortals descended over, so there was that war."

"One of the two parties you see has been taken over by future immortals."

This news was explosive, and it took Fang Mu a long time to recover.

He suddenly thought of a question, pointed at the other Taoist ancestor and said, "You should be in a hostile relationship, why did you join forces with him to deal with me?"

It is said that he should deal with the future, but why should he point the finger at him?

"Because... I want to be the Great Dao." Another Daozu smiled: "They have come from the future, and naturally carry the origin of the future. If I can hold the two origins of the present and the future in my hands, then I will naturally be the Great Dao."

Fang Mu remained silent and clarified his thoughts.

It turns out that the so-called battle between the two sides is just because the future immortals are unwilling to be destroyed, so they have to change him in the past.

However, the Taoist ancestor in the past wanted to become a great Tao, so he had the intention to fight back.

So for him, he is the last enemy, because he is the great way.

"well……"

Just when these two sides were struggling, a sigh rang out.

Fang Mu turned his head and found that the president and the pavilion master were coming together.

Behind them are the Six Saints and Hou Tu, but the Six Saints and Thick Soul seem to be in a good state because they are covered in wounds and are obviously in a dying state.

The two Daozu changed their brilliance: "How is it possible to fight seven of them?"

Fang Mu was also a little surprised. The two saints could actually fight seven of the same level?

"Nothing is impossible." The president shook his head and said, "You have made seven of the same resources, and we have made two of them, why can't you fight?"

Fang Mu suddenly realized that he thought it would be difficult for them to play seven, but it turned out that they were almost the same.

If they think about it this way, their chances of winning will be greatly enhanced.

The Pavilion Master snorted coldly and waved to the mirror in the sky.

The mirror was shattered in response to the sound, and the executive committee and the heads of the Blood Moon Pavilion walked out of the mirror.

And the quasi-saints in the mythology of the previous life have been destroyed.

"Okay, okay!" The two Taoist ancestors suddenly burst into laughter: "I still underestimated the heavenly way of this world, but even if we are seriously injured, you are not able to compete with it."

After saying this, the two Taoist ancestors showed endless momentum.

This is obviously their return to the death and they want to fight to the death.
Chapter completed!