Eternal gate

"Am I not in the small universe? Why are I here?"

There are a lot of voices of depression and doubt in the God Realm tonight.

After looking at it, I realized that they were old guys, either in groups of three or five, chatting about homely things, some holding their hands, some stroking their beards, but more often than not, they were scratching their heads and rubbing their eyebrows.

They were all the great gods who were in the small universe before. They were looking for the origin or watching a big show. Without exception, they came out in a daze.

Thinking about it now, I felt a gust of wind at that time, and my vision went dark. I reappeared in the God Realm. I wanted to go to the small universe again, but I couldn't find the way. Moreover, I seemed to have forgotten something.

It is not accurate to say that they have forgotten. It was because the Supreme Master cast a spell and when he threw them out, he also erased some of their memories, including the group of gods who witnessed the reunion of the ninth generation of the Moon God.

The battlefield of heaven! There are a lot of people waiting, so it’s easy to cool down.

"weird."

All the great gods kept mumbling for most of the night, but they couldn't come up with a reason.

Instead, a rumble deep in the starry sky made them all look sideways.

As soon as you look into your eyes, you can see blood-stained fire, and even thunder and lightning, intertwined and danced together. Someone must be fighting, and there is a lot of movement. The residual power of the evil spirit has spread to the starry sky. The Taoism is as profound as theirs. They all felt heartbroken.

"How sacred!"

"What a powerful aura."

"Kill him and you'll know at a glance."

There is no way to find the origin of the small universe, so I just want to join in the fun.

All the gods unanimously gathered together one after another. Before they reached the starry sky, they saw a series of visions that destroyed the sky and the earth. The sun disintegrated, ancient stars collapsed, endless divine light, mixed laws, and split... The sky collapsed.

When they saw the fierce battlers, one by one, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'm not mistaken, right! Lu Chang?" Many people raised their eyebrows.

"He must have been suppressed by Zhao Yun a long time ago." Too many people were confused.

"It's just Lu Chang's physical body, the soul is someone else." The older masters still have a sharp vision and can see the clues at a glance.

"Whose family are you fighting fiercely with?"

"Oh my god! They all have the power of pseudo-heaven."

The gods gathered together, there were noisy discussions, and there were doubts and shock in their eyes.

Just because the two people who fought were both extremely terrifying. Due to this battle, the huge star field was turned into a restricted area for life. Not to mention the gods, even the emperors and gods did not dare to move forward.

That's right, the pseudo-Tian Lao Dao and the ancestor of the undead.

Since entering the God Realm, the two of them have been fucking for most of the night.

The battle situation! There is no distinction between top and bottom.

The ancestor of the undead was in poor condition, with blood and bones all over his body.

The pseudo-Tian Lao Dao is also in a miserable state, with countless wounds on his body.

As the saying goes, there are still three pounds of nails in a broken ship, which refers to the ancestor of the undead. The former supreme god, no matter how unbearable he is, is still supreme.

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exist.

"Do you really want to fight to the death?"

The undead ancestor gritted his teeth, and blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth, especially the blood hole in his chest, and the blood-stained essence gushed out.

It was injured by Mo Xuan, and the scar could not be healed, causing him to lose a large amount of energy and blood, which could not be sealed. He urgently needed to find a cool place to heal his injury.

However, the pseudo-talented Taoist chased him fiercely and couldn't get rid of him.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Mo Xuan. If he pushed him into a hurry, it wouldn't be a problem to kill him.

However, he will also pay the price in blood.

After all, he couldn't see the light. If he slashed again, he would probably fall to the level of the Quasi-Aragami. It would be easy to come down, but it would be difficult to climb up again.

"Let you celebrate the New Year?" Mo Xuan shouted like thunder, picked up a magic knife and slashed at it. The unparalleled sword light spread across the nine heavens.

"Force me to kill you." The ancestor of the undead's eyes were scarlet, and he summoned a bolt of lightning from Jiuyou, turned it into a thunder sword, and slashed into the air.

pound!

The sword collided with each other, shattering the starry sky and causing thunder and fire to burn.

However, this thunder fire is extremely dim compared to the light fire of the small universe.

The light and fire are blood-colored, that is the blood of the Moon God.

She was severely injured, and her body was criss-crossed with ravines, and everywhere there was the faint light of heaven lingering.

The most frightening thing is that there is a formidable finger hole between his eyebrows. Even reincarnation cannot suppress its scattered killing intent. The vision of the nine generations is fragmented because of it, like the sound of the Divine Comedy, and because of this, it is endowed with a strange curse.

The blood dyed her costume red and also dyed her white hair red.

On the other hand, although the Supreme Being was in a state of embarrassment, he was calm and relaxed, standing leisurely in Jiutian, with a comfortable look on his face, as if he had eaten a big meal, or had received a great fortune that defied the heavens, and he looked quite enjoying and contented. attitude.

"Is the injury healed?" Moon God said calmly, and the sword marks on his shoulders healed.

"Thank you for this." The Supreme Being smiled faintly.

It's true, he was injured, an extremely serious heavenly injury, which was caused by the Moon God in the last Fusion Era. It poisoned him for endless years and was difficult to heal.

Now, after entering the new world, he has absorbed the spirits and imprints of the Evil Ancestor, the Eight Meridian Ancestors, and the Mantian Great God, and has completely recovered.

"It's rare for you to express such gratitude. I'll give you another great gift." Moon God held a sword in one hand and kneaded with the other, and the light of heaven bloomed all over his body.

At the same moment, Taishang's body also shone with luster.

They are particles of dust that are either adsorbed on the surface of the body or wander within the body. It is mixed with the limbs, the internal organs, the eight extraordinary meridians, and even every mysterious passage and every drop of blood flowing in the body.

This is not an ordinary micro

Dust is the form after the Eight Meridians Supreme Artifact exploded and was crushed. Every particle contains the power of destruction and is surrounded by the light of reincarnation.

So the question is, how could this thing be in Taishang's body?

Of course it was the work of the Moon Goddess. She had exhausted all her energy to do this round.

"you."

The Supreme Being, who was still smiling a moment ago, suddenly changed his expression this second.

Some things are edible and some things are not.

And he ate something he shouldn't have eaten.

It can't be said about eating, he didn't know anything about it beforehand.

He didn't even know how the Moon God poured it into his body.

Without thinking much, he hurriedly cast a spell to remove the fine dust from his body.

It's a pity that the Moon God Seal has been finalized, and there is a word that lightly scolds, "Open."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the particles of dust exploded and formed strange cracks. Although they were slightly invisible, they could not withstand the huge number of them!

That was also a terrifying scene. The Supreme Being seemed to have been struck by thousands of knives in an instant. His head, hands, feet, chest, spine, and foundation were all torn apart by the destructive force, and he was almost torn apart. The blood of Heavenly Dao was like The river of stars flows, falling into the new world one by one, turning into pieces of fly ashes.

"Is this okay?" The ruler of the mortal world was dumbfounded.

"It hurts to look at it." The Lord of the Underworld also grinned and clicked his tongue. Only then did he recover from his injuries, and he was damn crippled again.

"It's more serious than the previous one." Lin Zhihua whispered, because there were more cracks in the world, and she saw countless immortal cracks and immortal cracks.

There is also a lot of concentration in the other two realms.

Each one is a true portrayal of God’s wounds.

Therefore, the myth of the Nine Worlds defies heaven! The upright Yin man has made a lot of blood for the way of heaven. This method of play is a bit too expensive for the supreme artifact.

"Why don't you have a long memory?" Tiandao Judgment sighed.

"His IQ is still at the level of an eternity ago, but Xiao Yueyue's methods are much more amazing than those back then." Tiandao Yuan said deeply.

"If you work harder, Your Majesty won't have to come back." Tiandao Hunyu put his hands in his hands and glanced at the sky and Zi Zaitian.

Since the war between the Moon God and the Supreme Being began, the two of them had not said a word. One looked indifferent, and the other looked ashen. For those who don't know, they thought her husband-in-law had eloped with his wife?

ah!

On the battlefield of heaven, the roar of the Supreme Being shook the whole world.

laugh? He couldn't laugh anymore. The bloody and bloody Zun Guang showed all his ferocity, and even the chaotic vision behind him showed twisted grimaces.

He thought that everything was under control, healed the wounds, and then killed the Moon God.

In the end, the injury did not heal, and he got an illness that was even more difficult to recover from.

This is all given by the moon god.

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"Heaven, if you don't come out now, then when will you wait?" The Supreme Being roared angrily.

Why! Then a sigh sounded, and another piece of supreme light fell into the small universe. It was the sky, and the infinite sound of Tao resonated with the great universe.

"Two against one?" Moon God reunited for reincarnation.

"You, commit suicide!" The sky said vaguely.

"If you want to fight, then come." Moon God said calmly, her beautiful eyes turning into chaos.

Because of this change, her defeated light of heaven bloomed proudly again.

"In this case, I will send you on your way." Cangtian reached out his hand, and in his palm was a war weapon, engraved with the divine pattern of heaven and surrounded by the black energy of destruction.

Whoosh!

Before he could launch his attack, a third ray of light descended from nothingness and landed on the side of the Moon God, turning into a graceful shadow.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Zi Zaitian, the founder of the Immortal Sect, facing the sky across the endless void.

"Xiao Tiantian, what do you mean?" Cangtian smiled.

"I see you're unhappy." Zi Zaitian said indifferently.

"The Holy Demon is dead, ashes return to ashes, earth returns to earth. Do you still remember the revenge of Heaven's attack on Zhao Yun?" Cangtian smiled leisurely.

"Shouldn't I remember?" Zi Zaitian looked at the sky with a smile.

"You should know that I am qualified to renounce you."

"I have the same qualifications."

"Then kill him."

Taishang shouted violently and attacked the Moon God from the sky.

Cang Tian also lost his smile and headed straight for Zi Zaitian with his spear in hand.

boom! boom!

The battlefield of heaven once again ignited the flames of doomsday war.

Two against two, one former Heavenly Dao and three contemporary Heavenly Dao, fought to destroy the world. The rulers of all walks of life looked pale. They did not expect that it would be such a situation and that three Heavenly Dao would end up.

The point is, the positions are still different.

"Can we have a fight with God?" the Lord of the Underworld whispered.

"Have you forgotten what era this is?" Lin Zhihua whispered.

"Oh, right about the Rongyu Era." The Lord of the Underworld sneered and patted his forehead.

"Take it easy, don't destroy the universe." The ruler of the mortal world coughed dryly.

It can’t collapse! This will be the answer of Hunyu, Original and Judgment.

Living a long life has its own benefits: you can always watch more good shows.

For example, they are loyal spectators, and they will steal the fun of the Rongyu era.

"I, do you want to open a small stove for him?"

The Lord of the Mortal Realm spoke earnestly and glanced at Zhao Yun.

If the scene of the battlefield of Tiandao were placed in front of Zhao Yun, Sibuqi would hold the memorial tablet of Zizaitian and kiss it. At the critical moment, the ancestor was still very powerful.