Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The natural disaster intensified, and a huge crack spread towards Xiguan City.

The width of the crack even exceeded the city.

It is conceivable that once the crack spreads to Xiguan City, the entire city will sink underground, and countless people will be completely buried.

At this time, Zhao Mu suddenly spoke softly: "The Eight Heavenly Sounds and the Heavenly Elephant Seal, rise!"

Suddenly, he released the seal in his hand.

In an instant, the power of eighteen thousand three hundred and sixty-four seals surged out and turned into countless nine-color spells.

These spells were centered on Taoist Wan Yu, and spread densely in all directions.

Wherever the spell passed, the shaking earth instantly calmed down.

The crack that spread towards Xiguan City actually healed immediately, as if it had never existed.

The number of spells is increasing.

They crossed Xiguan City, crossed the high mountains, and finally covered the entire land of the Jin Dynasty.

The whole world suddenly became quiet.

In the Jin Dynasty, which had just been shaken by the earthquake, everything was silent.

What a rainstorm and flood!

What violent winds and earthquakes!

What a catastrophe to the fate of the country!

At this moment, everything was frozen.

If it weren't for the fact that his body could still move, everyone would have thought that Taoist Wan Yu's Eight Heavenly Yin Techniques had directly frozen time.

Is Tianyin Bafa bad on the street?

At this moment, everyone wanted to slap themselves hard.

It turns out that it’s not that the eight methods of Tianyin are bad, but that the people who use them are not good at it.

It turns out that in the hands of a truly strong person, the so-called bad street magic can also exert earth-shattering power.

"impossible!"

Mohe's voice surged in the void.

His voice was full of disbelief, and it was obvious that this situation far exceeded his expectations.

It turns out that there are really human monks in this world who can physically resist the backlash of the power of heaven and earth.

But he didn't know that the Taoist Wan Yu in front of him was not a human monk at all and had no flesh and blood.

As a magic weapon, Taoist Wan Yu's body is far stronger than that of human monks, so of course he can withstand the backlash of heaven and earth.

"Walk!"

At this point, Mo He knew very well that he had no chance, so he immediately wanted to escape without hesitation.

But unfortunately, a chuckle suddenly penetrated the void and rang in his ears: "Want to leave? Haha, can you leave?"

The next moment, the talismans that covered the entire land of the Jin Dynasty suddenly rose into the sky one by one and disappeared into the calamity clouds above.

"Eight Heavenly Sound Techniques, Break the Demonic Seal, Sacrifice!"

Wan Yu Taoist's voice sounded again.

Suddenly, the calamity cloud, which was originally as dark as ink, burst into brilliant nine-color brilliance.

The nine-color brilliance pierced through the calamity cloud like a sharp sword, piercing the calamity of the national destiny and the haze in everyone's heart.

The next moment, countless tribulation clouds suddenly dissipated, the sun reappeared in the sky, and the bright sunshine shone on the earth.

The great calamity that has ravaged the country's destiny has finally come to an end at this moment.

The suppressed emotions in everyone's hearts were completely released.

Cheers!

Shout!

Tears of joy!

Various voices rose from the land of the Jin Dynasty, and the people cheered and released their joy for the rest of their lives.

But at this time, the nine-color talismans that filled the sky were converging towards the center under the control of Taoist Wanyu.

When countless nine-color talismans shrank into a cage, Mo He's figure was suddenly forced out of the void.

His face was full of despair, and his eyes were filled with defeat when he looked at Taoist Wan Yu.

"It seems that I won!"

Zhao Mu flew up to the spell cage and said with a smile.

"Who are you, and why do you insist on ruining my good deeds?"

Mo He spoke lonely, no longer as arrogant as before.

After thousands of years of planning, he thought that this time, he would definitely become the God of Incense and shock the world with his overwhelming strength.

But he didn't expect that the final result would be a complete defeat.

He really wanted to know where the Wanyu Taoist in front of him came from?

It seems that the entire southern realm of immortality has never heard of such a number one figure.

Could it be that this person came from the world of cultivating immortals in other great regions?

At this time, Taoist Wan Yu's hand gently rested on the talisman cage, and the talisman cage suddenly began to shrink again.

"What do you want to do?"

Mo He screamed in shock.

However, as the spell cage shrank, his body began to degenerate, gradually degenerating from his human form into his original tree branch form.

At this time, countless talismans covered the surface of the branches, completely sealing the Mo River and the incense peach tree.

Taoist Wan Yu held the branch, smiled slightly and said: "Peach wood is a good thing, just in time, I recently got a slave bone from my side."

"It is said that the last fragrant peach tree in the world was destroyed tens of thousands of years ago. This must be about the same age as the branches existed, right?"

"Haha, I wonder if the time-reversing ability of the slave bones can reverse the incense peach wood back to the state it was in tens of thousands of years ago."

"If we could get a peach tree seed, wouldn't we be able to plant a peach tree again in today's world?"

Taoist Wan Yu is looking forward to it, and is ready to go find the deity after the matters here are settled.

Suddenly, Monk Shangzhen and others flew in from Xiguan City.

"Greetings, senior."

Everyone bowed respectfully.

Although they do not know the origin of Taoist Wanyu, this does not affect their respect for Taoist Wanyu.

After all, the strong themselves cannot be offended.

However, one thing that puzzled everyone was that there seemed to be no change in Wan Yu Taoist.

It stands to reason that once the catastrophe of the national destiny is over, Taoist Wanyu, as the leader, will immediately receive the blessing of the national destiny.

But now, everyone does not see any sign of blessing from Taoist Wan Yu.

But it was obvious that Taoist Wan Yu had no interest in explaining to them.

"Um."

Taoist Wan Yu nodded: "The great catastrophe of national destiny is over, and you can go back to your respective sects. There are too many monks in this mortal country, which is not a good thing."

"Yes, I will return to the sect as soon as I understand and pack everything up later."

Ji Shanhe replied respectfully: "I just wonder, senior, if you are interested in joining our Jinghong Sword Sect? With senior's strength, the elders of the sect will definitely welcome you."

"What, you want to recruit a poor Taoist?" Wan Yu Taoist asked with a half-smile.

Ji Shanhe did not hide anything and admitted openly: "Yes, this junior does want to invite senior to join our Jinghong Sword Sect. After all, there are not many strong men like senior in the entire southern realm of immortal cultivation."

"Haha, no need, Pindao has no interest in joining any sect."

Taoist Wan Yu shook his head and prepared to leave.

But suddenly, Monk Shangzhen spoke: "Senior, I have an unkind request. I wonder if I can agree to it?"

"Huh?" Taoist Wan Yu turned around: "What's the matter?"

"It's like this. Mo He was the big demon who brought trouble to the world of immortality back then. I thought he was dead long ago, but I didn't expect that he was still alive."

"Such a person must not stay in the world and let him continue to cause trouble in the world, so I asked the seniors to hand him over to the juniors. When the juniors return to Sansheng Chanyuan, the elders can deal with him, okay?"

After Monk Shangzhen finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Taoist Wanyu, waiting for his answer.