God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

In the Tai Chi picture, the golden bridge crossed the void and called towards Wang Feng.

The Taiji map, which contains the infinite heaven and holy power, is so powerful that it will turn Wang Feng into nothingness.

Wang Feng stretched out a hand, and his five white and slender fingers pointed towards the void. There were like five small worlds between the five fingers, exuding a devastating divine light.

Bang!

The void vibrated, pieces shattered, and an infinite light shone on the nine heavens and ten earths.

One hand, one palm to destroy all attacks.

No matter how strong the Pangu Fan and Tai Chi Tu were, they couldn't escape this palm.

Cover the sky with one palm, and destroy all realms!

"Turn the Dao!"

Wang Feng stretched out his hand, and in the void, the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun was cracked, and fine lines appeared from his body.

Like a piece of broken glass.

Above the void, countless golden flowers turned into light rain and fell, and the avenues wailed, as if the whole world was crying.

When the saint falls, the heaven and the earth grieve together!

Yuanshi Tianzun is one of the six saints in this world, and now he has finally fallen.

The Law of Ten Thousand Dao cannot erase his soul, but Wang Feng can do it.

"Second Junior Brother!"

Lao Tzu was full of tears, and his expression was sad. His old face seemed to be even older. On the pure and unsullied body, countless dust was born on the skin.

The Pangu divine flag was suspended in the void, shaking unceasingly.

Chapter 1008 Heaven and earth are sad, Laozi is reincarnated

Sage, the primordial spirit is sustenance in the void, and under the heavens, it is immortal and immortal, but now, the heaven and the earth are in grief, all things are lonely, and they are still dead after all.

On the Xiqi battlefield, countless people saw this scene.

In the sky, the golden light rain continued to fall, like meteors passing through the void.

All sentient beings shed tears involuntarily. This is the grief of all sentient beings. The whole world grieves together. Even the enemy will shed tears involuntarily.

"This is... the saint has fallen?"

Wen Zhong looked at the light rain in the void, touched a handful of old tears, and said deeply.

Everyone can feel the terrifying power of that power, boundless, boundless, and infinite.

The whole world seems to be about to explode.

Knowing that a bell rang, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, all the coercion was deterred.

Then came the rain.

There were tears in Jiang Ziya's eyes, and he couldn't stop it.

"Master...Master!"

Jiang Ziya felt that his master's soul was shattered, and the void was filled with the familiar aura that could not be stopped.

The rest of the immortals couldn't help but sigh.

I thought the saint had just fallen.

Zhongnan Mountain, in front of Yuzhu Cave.

Yun Zhongzi stood outside the door, knelt down on the ground, moved in the direction of the light and rain, and made a big kowtow, with big tears rolling down his eyes.

"Master, Yun Zhongzi is not filial and failed to stay in front of Master!"

Yun Zhongzi is a true immortal of good fortune, and is one of the few immortals in Chanjiao who did not commit murder.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't make a move, and stayed quietly in the Yuzhu Cave.

He is proficient in the way of deduction, and he is naturally very clear about the great catastrophe established by the way of heaven.

However, the great catastrophe of the gods seemed to be covered by a fog, and he couldn't see the truth. He vaguely felt that it was not that simple.

Because of this, when Wang Feng came to Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain and took Lei Zhenzi away, he did not stop him.

Unexpectedly, the moment that worried him came so soon.

At the same time, outside the Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain, the real person Yuding was like a neutron in a cloud, kneeling in front of the door, as if he were several hundred years old.

"Master, this disciple is not filial, you are fighting in front of you, but I close the mountain gate and live in seclusion here, alas..."

Jade Ding Zhenren is a rare intelligent immortal.

After seeing Wang Feng's extraordinaryness, he made the decision to close the mountain gate and never leave the mountain again.

The twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao came out of the mountain together to deal with the Yin Shang.

However, along the way, too many people died.

Yu Ding Zhenren was awakened by Wang Feng with a few words, and since then he has been secluded from the world and carried out sublime cultivation, which is not necessarily a bad thing.

In Western religion, under the Bodhi tree.

Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Zhunti sat under the Bodhi tree and opened their eyes one after another.

"Hey... I wait for my own selfishness, and after all, let Yuanshi Tianzun take a step first."

Daoist Receiver had a bitter look on his face, and it looked even more bitter than bitter gourd. Anyone who saw it would probably feel bitter in his heart.

Daoist Daoyin and Daoist Zhunti have long since formed an alliance with Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun, and they must advance and retreat together.

However, this time, the war between Yuanshi Tianzun and Wang Feng broke out. They received a golden light message from Yuanshi Tianzun, but they did not come.

The absence of Receive and Quoting and Zhun mention made Yuanshi Tianzun's plan completely cut in half, and it was impossible to deal with Wang Feng at all.

It directly caused the fall of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Some of them are in the calculation of receiving Daoists and quasi-daoists.

This time, they succeeded and Yuanshi Tianzun fell.

It is not difficult to understand how to do such a thing as a Daoist Receiver and a Daoist Zunti.

When Yuanshi Tianzun died, only a Laozi who did not care about the world, and a Tongtian leader who lived in the Biyou Palace for a long time and did not know his life and death, would have no one to deal with them.

At that time, the day of the great prosperity of Western teaching will come, and it can completely surpass Taoism.

"Hmph, the death of Yuanshi Tianzun is a certain number, and the destiny cannot be violated!"

"When I teach in the West, sacrifice is always inevitable."

"Just like the many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and King Kong of my Western religion, who are fighting **** battles on the battlefield of conferring gods, but they have also fallen a lot. Everything is for the sake of promoting Western religions!"

Daoist Zhunti said lightly, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

He felt that the Western religion was about to flourish, and now was the best time.

"It's okay, it's okay, everything is set, even if I am a saint, it can't change anything."

"The destiny cannot be violated!"

"The number, the number!"

The receptionist chanted the Buddha's name, and all the responsibilities were pushed out in one sentence.

In the void, Wang Feng stood on the place where the light and rain fell, with his eyes still as still as a virgin.

Above his head, the Chaos Clock is floating, ups and downs, immortal.

Wang Feng looked at the void, and the Pangu Fan and Taiji Diagram were still suspended high in the void, and nothing changed.

It's just that Pangu Fan has lost his master, his charm is restrained, and he no longer exudes unparalleled power.

He stretched out his hand, the vast power vibrated in the void, and both Pangu Fan and Taijitu wailed, and then gradually became smaller and fell into Wang Feng's palm.

In the Pangu banner, with the death of the Yuanshi Tianzun, the brand of the primordial spirit inside has also disappeared, and now this innate treasure has completely become an ownerless thing.

The Taiji map is different. At this moment, he is still struggling in Wang Feng's hands.

Because Lao Tzu is not dead yet, but he was severely injured, and he is there to save the dead Yuanshi Tianzun.

However, with Wang Feng's suppression, Tai Chi Tu couldn't make any big waves.

"Junior brother, go well all the way, for your brother's incompetence and failure to take revenge in the body."

The old man's voice was calm, and he stood up silently.

He knew that he still needed to face Wang Feng.

Wang Feng is a moat that cannot be crossed, and what he should face must always be faced, which is unavoidable.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Feng, you can do it, the old man knows that he is not your opponent."

"Junior Brother Yuanshi died, and Junior Brother Tongtian was also separated by my two lives, and broke with us. Even if Laodao is a saint, he won't get it."

Lao Tzu's voice was cold and indifferent.

He doesn't want to live anymore, what about the saint? In the end, the pursuit is to escape a dead word.

Facing Lao Tzu, Wang Feng said indifferently: "Li Er, you are innocent, but for the sake of Yuanshi Tianzun, it is rare to commit suicide without hesitation."

"I will punish you like a world of penance and start over."

Wang Feng stretched out his hand and waved his sleeve.

The induction of Laozi and Taijitu disappeared, and the rest of the magic weapons were all sealed by Wang Feng, and then disappeared into the void.

Reincarnation, this is a back road that Wang Feng left to Lao Tzu, to be a good person again.

Chapter 1009 Conferred God List

Lao Tzu is reincarnated, and he does not know when he will appear, nor who he will be reincarnated as.

Although Lao Tzu was thrown into reincarnation by Wang Feng, his sage status was preserved and was not broken by Wang Feng.

Such a saint is still beneficial to the human world, and will always have a little effect.

Wang Feng took all the magic weapons of Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun and disappeared directly into the void.

In this battle, the two saints disappeared from the world.

Once dead, once reincarnated, no one can resist Wang Feng's power.

On the battlefield of Fengshen, countless immortals shed blood on the sky, and the earth was pierced by low blood, forming countless miracles.

These miracles will have a great impact on future masters.

Many immortals' magic weapons were blasted into pieces and fell on this empty land. In the future, they may become treasures that countless people are looking for.

Jiang Ziya died, his heart was shattered by Wen Zhong's divine eyes, and the divine whip also fell into Wen Zhong's hands.

In the end, he was defeated and could not continue to fight.

The four don't seem to be surrounding his body, and weeping sadly.

It stayed with Jiang Ziya for many years, followed him all the way from Kunlun Mountain, and now it is finally separated from each other.

Interpretation is almost dead in name only.

In addition to Fude Zhenxian Yunzhongzi and Yuding Zhenren, there are only three generations of disciples left.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun is dead, so it doesn't matter whether the teachings exist or not.

Antarctica Immortal Weng went to the Conferred God Platform, and he was killed by Daosheng Duobao, the eldest disciple of Tongtian Sect Master.

Only one true spirit was left, and it flew up to the Conferred God Stage.

Almost all of the experts sent by the Western Church died, and only a few escaped back to the West.

The Renjiao Grand Master Lingbao survived and returned to the Bajing Palace, waiting for Lao Tzu's return.

The three religions joined forces, but ended in a fiasco, and nine out of ten people who came here died in this battle.

Some are not even qualified to go to the Conferred God Stage, they are truly fallen.