Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Taixuan Realm, the Emperor's might does not dissipate.

"Finally it's done."

In the Small Chaos Sea, looking at the brilliant dragon ball, Zhang Chunyi felt the throbbing of fate. This dragon ball was the Emperor's Dust-Stepping Pill.

"What kind of power is this..."

In the Infinite Heaven, awakened by the brilliance of the dragon ball, the Dragon King of the South China Sea opened his eyes.

"This dragon ball, no, this pill..."

After seeing the essence of the dragon ball, the Dragon King of the South China Sea could not help but feel greedy. This dragon ball had a natural attraction for him, making him want to grab it back at all costs.

"Good stuff, but I can't grasp it."

With a sigh, the Dragon King of the South China Sea forcibly killed the greed in his heart and retracted his gaze. In order to avoid being disturbed again, he even used his magical powers to close the entire Infinite Heaven. It was useless to look at it, so it was better not to look at it.

At the same time, the Dragon Ancestor hidden in the Dragon Gate also quietly awakened a little consciousness, but his eyes looking at the dragon ball were not greedy, but more solemn.

"The authority of the Emperor of Heaven? That Supreme Taoist actually made such an elixir."

Feeling the mystery of the Emperor of Heaven's Dust-Stepping Pill, Long Zu also felt a rare sense of powerlessness and confusion in his heart.

His original plan was very good. With the help of Emperor Ying's hand, he broke free from the shackles of heaven and earth. His true body hibernated with the power of Longmen, avoiding many disputes, accumulating silently, and finally succeeding. He could jump up and establish the Tao of heaven and earth. It's a pity that the plan can't keep up with the changes.

In recent years, the Taixuan Realm has been turbulent, and Taoists have appeared one after another. There have also been powerful people like Zhang Chunyi, which has completely made the situation out of control. Even if he succeeds in establishing the Tao in the future, I am afraid he will not be able to affect the overall situation.

"Jin Guang Taoist!"

As his thoughts turned, Long Zu couldn't help but cast his eyes on the North Sea.

Thousands of years have passed, and the North Sea has changed a lot. There is no trace of demonic atmosphere. What comes into view is all pearls and treasures. I don't know how many fairy gold mines are hidden. It is a rare treasure land in the world, but this prosperous and prosperous world has a price, that is, the blood of a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

With such a lesson in front of him, Long Zu had to think more carefully before he acted. At that time, the Jin Guang Taoist took away the fortune of the day and quietly ascended to Taiyi. He felt that he had become a great figure, but in the end, he was used by the Supreme Taoist to fill the sea eye.

"Maybe I really need to think about it carefully."

Looking up at the sky, seeing the majesty of the Heavenly Palace and the immortals and gods standing in a row, Long Zu had some ideas in his mind.

And at this moment, the world changed again. A palm reached out and took away the Emperor Tian Dust Pill. From then on, all the strange phenomena returned to calm.

"Is he really back?"

Holding the Emperor Tian Dust Pill in his hand, his eyes fell, Zhang Chunyi noticed something, but he retracted his eyes after just a glance and didn't care.

The situation has changed, and the present is different from the past. Even if Long Zu returns, he can't change anything. If he can recognize the reality and make a clear choice, then with his background, he does have a place in the Taixuan Realm. After all, the current Taixuan Realm is very large and can accommodate a returning golden immortal or even a newly promoted Taiyi.

But if he still clings to the glory of the past and wants to regain the dominant position in the Taixuan Realm, he may not be able to escape the disaster.

"With this pill, I can break free from the shackles of fate."

Putting the matter of Dragon Ancestor behind him, Zhang Chunyi carefully looked at the Tiandi Dust-Stepping Pill that he had just refined. The pill had a strange image, and the shadow of the Tiandi was hidden inside. He was the highest and greatest, overlooking everything in the world, and was the supreme one.

"I hope everything goes well."

With a thought, Zhang Chunyi wrapped the Tiandi Dust-Stepping Pill with his divine mind and began to refine this rare pill in the world.

"Heaven!"

Boom boom, the sound of Tao exploded, the Emperor of Heaven entered the fate, Zhang Chunyi's fate began to rise continuously at this moment, and endless visions began to appear behind him, and boundless purple air whistled out, sweeping the world

"Today I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I must break the shackles of fate."

The Emperor's fate fell, and his body became the Emperor of Heaven. Zhang Chunyi's aura suddenly changed. He sat cross-legged in the chaos, the supreme in the world, and suppressed the world with indescribable majesty.

At this moment, all things in the world disappeared, leaving only a series of shackles that were either bright or dark, binding Zhang Chunyi's body and soul. These were all manifestations of the shackles of fate. Seeing this, Zhang Chunyi's face was full of calmness. He had been painstakingly refining the elixir for thousands of years just for today.

"Cut!"

Moving his fingers like a knife, observing the fate of the world, Zhang Chunyi cut his own shackles.

Ding-ling-ling, accompanied by a crisp collision sound, under the blessing of the Emperor's destiny, the shackles that originally bound Zhang Chunyi were instantly cut off. The Emperor of Heaven, the Lord of All Things, the Supreme of Heaven and Earth, is the only ruler of the world, and even destiny cannot bind him.

And at the moment when Zhang Chunyi cut off the shackles of destiny, heaven and earth resonated, and the silent Book of Destiny revived again, and a terrifying aura enveloped the world for a while.

Sensing such a change, Zhang Chunyi raised his head, he saw the Heavenly Mansion, the twenty-fourth-grade Chaos Green Lotus, and the Book of Destiny.

"But I don't know how powerful this life calamity is."

As thoughts arise and disappear, Zhang Chun has been looking at the Book of Destiny.

Just like when he broke free from the shackles of life, today when he broke free from the shackles of fortune, the Book of Destiny also brought down the calamity, but last time his foundation was unstable, so he chose to use the power of the Heavenly Lord Furnace to cover himself and temporarily avoided the calamity, but this time it was different. With a solid foundation, he chose to cross the calamity directly.

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes."

Destiny is like a knife. With the power of the Book of Destiny, the catastrophe evolves. A handful of yellow earth covers the world, and everything related to Zhang Chunyi begins to become blurred.

"I seem to have forgotten something."

In Longhu Mountain, an immortal frowned, but soon stretched his head and plunged into the alchemy room.

"Who is the founder of Longhu Mountain?"

"There are countless strong men in my Taixuan Realm, and there are Taiyi Golden Immortals like Buddha and Daozu sitting in charge, so why should we fear external enemies?"

The mind is boiling, and Taixuan Realm is as lively as ever, but it has unconsciously forgotten the existence of Zhang Chunyi, and as time goes by, this phenomenon is getting more and more serious, not only ordinary creatures, but even immortals and gods can hardly compete.

As the founder of Longhu Mountain, the only Taoist in Taixuan Realm, Zhang Chunyi, who has saved the world many times and has great kindness to all spirits, is being forgotten by this world. This is the fate of returning to the dust.

"What a powerful calamity! Is it going to erase me from the concept? Once the whole world forgets me, without an anchor point, I will become a wandering ghost. Even if I am still alive, it will be the same as being dead. I will eventually be completely buried by the dust of history. By then, even if I have broken free from the shackles of life, it will be useless."

Reflecting his own body and looking at his increasingly illusory palm, Zhang Chunyi felt the horror of this return to the dust calamity. It was trying to kill him in an alternative way.