Chapter 2435 Freedom!!! [End]

Some things cannot be changed, such as time that can never be turned back, or the love of this life that has been completely erased.

Or also like the outcome of this battle.

But some things may not.

For example, after this battle, the fate of the seemingly invincible Yizhen Taoist leader!

If we want to say that Yizhen Dao leader can survive this calamity, his majesty will not be weakened, and he will even continue to move towards transcendent eternity.

Ye Lingxiao didn't believe it. Not willing!

"Yeah?"

Yizhen Taoist leader said in a cruel voice: "I don't believe it."

There are black and white lights in the sky, moving freely, sometimes leaping into dragons and tigers. The inspiration comes from itself, and morality comes from itself.

This is the original power. "Tao" is the source of all practice, and "Tao" is the earliest summary of practice!

He pressed his palm and almost formed a real-world cycle. Whether it's the power of the cave's destruction or the waves of Ye Lingxiao's struggle, they are all under his palm, like a beast in a cage.

The edge of the palm is the end of everything, the limit of heaven and the limit of earth. Everything is contained in the palm of your hand, space does not move, and time does not flow!

"You say you don't believe it, but you keep staring at this place, not daring to show any signs of it!"

Ye Lingxiao was standing there steadily. Although all his methods were suppressed, even detonating the hidden sundial, he was suppressed with one palm! But he grinned openly, as if he was the one who had the upper hand: "Because you know, if I leak any information, you will be dead."

He even smiled brightly: "You are dead! Everything you own will be lost, and everything you dream of will inevitably come to nothing!"

It was the greatest pain he could imagine.

Because that's what he experienced.

Overnight, the one you love is lost forever.

And he wants Yizhen Taoist leader to feel it too!

"The way fighting has changed."

He held his right fist horizontally in front of him and spread his long hair. The shining eyes danced in the hair, like a god in the forest.

The corners of your mouth are stained with blood, so don’t look cool!

Immortal energy and wealth energy gathered in front of him, and the storm surged.

The wealth redemption technique is introduced, one thought and one step. Everything has to start from the beginning, the magic of wishful thinking!

In the past, the palm of Luqiu Chaolu was like a wishful fairy palace.

And the world under the palm of Yizhen Taoist leader is divided into clear and turbid air. The turbid air is like a tree with branches tied by black mist. The roots of the tree are entangled for thousands of miles and run across the ground. The clear air is like a green-red bird, its wings spread across the sky, flying through the sky.

Immortal method·Lian Lizhi.

Immortal method·Biyingniao.

There are only one branch left, and the winged bird is flying alone.

The tenderness and affection of the past are as sharp as a knife in the memory.

He couldn't stop the stinging pain in himself and kept moving forward desperately.

The immortal body is pure and the golden body is turbid.

Ye Lingxiao formed two rituals of his own, and his body broke away from chaos. As Yizhen Taoist leader said, he could see the universe in a gap.

"From now on, any ray of my strength that might escape this world will be your reminder!"

"Pretend to be a ghost!" The black clothes of Yizhen Taoist leader fluttered, and another layer of night was covered beyond the limits of the sky and the earth. He opened his five fingers like a cage and pulled down, as if there were thousands of strands holding countless green and red birds, pulling them down from the sky, and they fell for a moment: "If you know who I am, then tell me who I am! "

And the stretching land rumbled, the mountains collided with the mountains, the rocks filled the gaps in the ground, and almost all the turbid black branches were crushed and killed on the spot!

"I won't tell you your name, but you can try to bet." Seeing this, Ye Lingxiao shouted: "Yizhendao has accumulated so many years, you have planned for so many years - do you dare to bet? !”

When he exhaled, white air formed into clouds, and when he raised his hand, the immortal air formed like mist.

Clouds and fog seem to form the great swamp deep in the Chu Kingdom.

The steam is like a cloud dream.

Every pair of eyes looking at it can see a different mirage, like an unawakened dream.

Immortal magic, good times are like dreams!

I still remember the old days of wandering in clouds and dreams, and the color of the water and the sky were not as good as they were.

When heaven and earth were isolated and the power to escape was blocked, this banished immortal used his immortal method to enter dreams and transmit dreams to the human world.

Let those who should know know the true identity of Yizhen Taoist leader.

In the presence of such immortal magic, Yizhen Taoist leader just lowered his eyes.

And Kuang Min took a step forward!

This Yi Zhen Tao executioner was able to fabricate dreams for Kuang Ming for a long time, so that such a real person in this world could not wake up from his dreams. Naturally, he had extraordinary attainments in the dream world.

His step was light and slow, as if he were stepping on the edge of a dream.

With a quick turn of his eyes, he could see the truth at a glance. He raised his two forearms, intertwined his fingers, and just like a hammer, he dropped it and hit it lightly——

Snap!

A broken dream.

Good dreams are like glass.

Ye Lingxiao stepped on the clouds, his figure was ethereal. Suddenly he raised his eyes, and there were several mirages around him, and clouds and mist surged into the peaks.

"Don't you dare!"

"You're scared!"

He kept an eye on Yizhen Taoist leader in the Yunfeng mirage: "Not only are you afraid that I will spread the news, you are also not confident in your dream attainments, you are powerless, and you are afraid of omissions. You need Kuang Min to help you!"

Kuang Min released his fingers and pressed them down——

It’s worth shattering the fantasy!

Yunfeng mirage collapsed one after another.

Ye Lingxiao's hair was messy in the endless clouds.

Kuang Min retreated quietly, taking away the remaining power of the dream.

Between advancing and retreating, no words were left behind.

Only then did Taoist Yizhen turn his gaze.

Bang!

Ye Lingxiao was crushed directly between the sea of ​​clouds by the invisible force, making a sound like a mountain hitting the ground.

"Are you finished?" Yizhen asked calmly.

Ye Lingxiao held the cloud with both hands, and the veins crawled from the back of his hands to his neck. He gritted his teeth and raised his head, looking at the Yizhen Daoist, still grinning: "You are really scared."

"It's useless to talk nonsense." The Yizhen Daoist slowly moved his palm and made a vertical palm gesture: "I don't plan to get anything from you. Killing you, the two Taoist soldiers have not been completely refined, and they can maintain the cause and effect of the Equal Country."

"Don't--" Ye Lingxiao stood up shakily with the creaking of his bones under the pressure of a million tons: "I have come so far to see you, how can I say goodbye so quickly!"

The palm of the Yizhen Daoist chopped down mercilessly.

Tear.

The sound of tearing silk.

Ye Lingxiao's figure has disappeared.

In the original place was a vertically unfolded fine brushwork long scroll, and the handsome man walking in the long path of falling flowers on the scroll was lifelike-it was Ye Lingxiao.

And this lifelike figure painting suddenly split in the middle, half of it disappeared downwards, and the other half burned without wind.

Bang!

Ye Lingxiao's figure appeared in the sky, and also fell from the sky, as if he hit an insurmountable boundary and fell to the earth.

He was indeed intercepted in the process of escaping!

"What a fine brushwork painting."

"Even if he is a contemporary master of painting, there will be no more than three such works."

"A painting of "A Stream Entering a Thousand Flowers" will make her the best. A lifelike portrait will save your life."

"Is this also one of the gifts you prepared for me?"

"You are thoughtful! It is indeed precious!"

The head of Yizhen Dao was praising him, but his voice was emotionless: "But you can't escape."

"And Bai Gexiao will die too."

He seemed to be just stating the facts and announcing the results, so he was not excited or angry: "The people and things you care about will all perish, so you will eventually know that everything is false. There is no one else except you - of course, you have been punished by evil and there is no way to save you. You will also disappear."

But the response he got was just Ye Lingxiao's laughter.

"Hahahahaha!"

Ye Lingxiao fell in the air like an autumn leaf, but he laughed heartily: "Do you think I just found out who you are? What do you think you stopped?!"

"You seem to be in control of everything, but you forgot one thing, right?"

"Do you still remember Chengcha Xinghan?"

"It has taken the news away!"

"Yan Chunhui will sell this news for a good price!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, the whole world will know who you are in three days at most!"

He looked at the leader of Yizhen Dao with contempt: "Why, no one has reported to you at this time? The eyes and ears are blocked, a sign of death!"

Even Kuang Min couldn't calm down now.

Ye Lingxiao is really a tough opponent.

Can hatred really breed such power?

He knows too well what it means when the true identity of the leader of Yizhen Dao is exposed.

That is the real enemy of the whole world!

And the Yizhen Dao today is not the same as when the Yizhen Dao Master existed, and in fact does not have the strength to be the enemy of the whole world. Even the One True Dao Master has fallen!

But the One True Dao Master was calm.

He looked at Ye Lingxiao deeply and asked, "Really?"

He immediately stretched out his hand to the sky and pulled down a roll of sky curtain -

A picture was played in the sky curtain.

An old man who looked a little demented was sitting in front of a wooden house, taking a nap in the bright spring light.

The old yellow dog lying at his feet was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, the wind moved, the old dog sneezed, and the dozing old man suddenly remembered his sword.

Forget and it will disappear, think and it will come back.

He finally raised his eyes, and the brilliant galaxy entered his eyes.

The starry sky just lived in his turbid eyes, like a dragon swimming in the deep sea, looming.

Boom!

A pair of eyes like a whirlpool of the sky fell from the void.

A magnificent voice descended like a heavenly punishment—"Yan Chunhui! What message did this sword bring to you? Hand over the message, or hand over your life!"

The slightly demented old man suddenly rolled his eyes, and the turbid old eyes were left with only a ray of sword light wandering in between, the ultimate pure sword light!

Nothing mixed, of course there was no message.

"I forgot!"

He said.

In a moment, the white of his eyes rolled back again, staring at the sky in a daze: "You are? Something?"

This picture just disappeared.

The sky curtain that was opened was put back again.

Ye Lingxiao wanted to use Yan Chunhui's Chengcha Xinghan to send a message, but the leader of Yizhen Dao also blocked it in advance!

And the eyes that looked at Yan Chunhui, and then looked at Ye Lingxiao, said cruelly: "He doesn't remember."

Not only does he have nearly invincible power, he has never relaxed at all, and is strictly guarding in all aspects.

This is really... despairing!

Ye Lingxiao was not desperate.

He just sighed: "This guy is really not a reliable guy."

After sighing, he laughed again: "Fortunately, I didn't rely on him alone. Right?"

His bitter smile turned into a smile, and then a big laugh.

The golden God of Wealth flying behind him, always smiling, shouted brilliantly at this moment: "Wealth from all directions!"

Gold ingots, silver, and square coins.

Worldly wealth, hanging around him.

The God of Wealth raised a pair of golden hands, and under his palms were densely packed thoughts, a total of 6,767 at this moment, and it was still increasing——

Those who worship him for wealth, all think about this.

He is worshipped by the people and controls the wealth of all directions.

"I will grant you wealth! I will respond to all your requests!"

"Those who worshipped me in the past, I will now reward you with money!"

At this time, he grinned especially, like a gold ingot: "By the way, I want to share with them this huge secret about you, the One True Dao Shou!"

Where in the world is there such a god who shares secrets and money! ?

A Yang God of Shang Dao has accumulated a lot of wealth and endless wealth for many years, and now he wants to share it with the world's worshippers at this moment. Repaying faith with money!

It is not only to repay the faith of the God of Wealth with money, but also to use faith to spread the message. The God of Wealth replied to the letter just to let everyone know the true identity and real name of the One True Dao Shou at the first time.

Covering the sky with one hand cannot cover people's thoughts!

The core of the fairy art of Ruyi Fairy Palace is "using intention as art". In the era when the Fairy Palace was in power, it was also unique in using intention as a means of fighting.

At its peak, it was known as "as long as you ask for something, you will get it!"

The cultivators of this immortal palace are hard to beat in the battlefield of soul and spirit, and they have always been said to be invincible in the soul of the same realm.

And Ye Lingxiao, a fellow immortal and god, has mastered and used these thoughts to the extreme in the world.

There is no match for him in the past and present.

Under the absolute power gap, he used his wealth to break through the cover of the first true Taoist leader, crossed the barrier of the Taoist level, and wanted to pass on the news he knew to the vast universe and spread it to countless worshippers of the God of Wealth.

This is throwing gold into the river, throwing silver to pave the road, and purely throwing money!

As firm as the first true Taoist leader, he actually moved at this moment!

He stood there, like the eternal sky, and when he moved, the stars were hanging over the plains, the moon was rising over the river, and he had an invincible momentum across the world!

Every penny and every bit of faith was intercepted by him.

Those majestic and endless eyes became clearer! Everything in the world has been made clear, and no information is allowed to leak out.

Catching thousands of birds, cutting thousands of branches, and even destroying the faith of millions at this moment, all of these are done with absolute power. The power loss of the One True Daoist Master in each step is dozens or even hundreds of times that of Ye Lingxiao.

Even as strong as he is, he cannot fight for such a long time.

Ye Lingxiao is right, the way of fighting has changed!

Defeating Ye Lingxiao and preventing Ye Lingxiao from sending a message are two completely different battles.

The One True Daoist Master can no longer bear it.

He pressed directly on the golden forehead of the God of Wealth with one hand, and his finger peaks were like mountains, with black and white lights swimming around. The mixed primordial qi, the result and the cause, pressed back countless messages waiting to be released.

Kill the godhead, melt gold with one hand!

His palm sank down on the head of the God of Wealth, sinking into the golden body of this Yang God of Shang Dao, and in the process, destroyed countless flying thoughts.

There was also a yellow turbid current rising from the depths of the vast earth, which suddenly entangled the feet of the golden body, and climbed up with the golden body, turning the golden color into mud and the gold into yellow mud!

God is fallen!

How can a clay sculpture save all living beings?

And the other hand of the leader of the One True Dao also rose high, and the sleeves of his robe were infinite, as if swallowing the universe. He raised his hand and turned his sleeves, and immediately pinched the neck of the exiled immortal, locking the immortal cloud flow and making his mind motionless!

There was a phantom of the blue sky on this hand, and the claws were cold.

The hand was the Immortal Seal, and the finger was the Immortal Locking Hook!

The One True Dao's research on immortals may be more profound than that of the immortals like Ye Lingxiao.

Because there was an era of immortals who perished in their hands, verifying their various ideas about [Slaying Immortals].

"I will grant any request?"

The voice of the Yizhen Daoist leader was still indifferent. The absolute power gap made him almost ignore Ye Lingxiao's resistance: "I think you can't protect yourself."

The golden body has turned into mud.

The immortal body is locked in the immortal orifice.

The most tormented prisoner in the world is like this.

He believed that Ye Lingxiao would never be free again!

But the Yizhen Daoist leader lowered his head at this time.

He lowered his head, looking a little confused and puzzled-

Ye Lingxiao raised a seemingly weak hand and was grabbing his collar.

What's the point?

The Yizhen Daoist leader couldn't quite understand, and he habitually interpreted "not understanding" as danger. So he was about to speed up the process of wiping out.

And in Ye Lingxiao's eyes, a very bright light suddenly shone, his arms split one by one, but released an extremely powerful force-

Shh!

Just like that, the black clothes of the Yizhen Daoist leader were torn off! It reflects the Yizhen Daoist leader's elegant figure.

The black and white Dao essence piled up into a mountain! Dao patterns were visible around him, as if they were born naturally.

Surrounded by the majestic power, the Yizhen Dao leader stared into Ye Lingxiao's eyes, as majestic as the Emperor of Heaven, with only a cold question: "Why are you still struggling? Will all this change?"

This terrifying gaze directly extinguished the immortal light in Ye Lingxiao's eyes.

Ye Lingxiao's immortal body and right arm were all dissolved, his immortal orifice was locked, and his immortal eyes were also wiped out of their brilliance, and then he trembled.

He trembled not because of fear, but because it was really difficult to suppress his happy emotions. He really felt like laughing, and he was shaking with laughter!

"Hahahaha - I! Haha! Now - really! Know! Who you are!"

He opened his bloody mouth, and with an indelible hatred, he shouted out the name loudly: "Zong Dezhen!!!"

Before that, he had never really confirmed the identity of the First True Daoist Leader. He had simply left a blank letter on the Chengcha Starry Sky. As the God of Wealth, he gave the worshippers only pure wealth and blessings - all his attempts to pass on the message were a scam to the First True Daoist Leader!

He used desperate efforts beyond his limits time and time again to make the First True Daoist Leader think that he really knew the truth. He made the First True Daoist Leader hide his identity and relax a little.

He peeked at the outline of the First True Daoist Leader in life and death battles again and again, outlining his guesses. Then, at such a moment of death, he tore off the Taoist robe, completed the last step of confirmation, and truly confirmed the identity of the First True Daoist Leader!

It was just such a small gap, and the universe was seen in the gap.

At this moment, he was truly sure and not afraid to declare it!

The Grand Master of Yujing Mountain, the supreme leader of the contemporary Taoist sect!

The First True Daoist Leader was actually Zong Dezhen? ! !

Sun Yin, who was imprisoned tightly, felt his heartbeat so strong that it almost jumped out of the town. Many things that were hard to understand were completely understood at this moment!

But...

"What if you know?"

The head of Yizhen Dao raised his head and looked calmly into the eyes of the immortal body Ye Lingxiao, exerting force on his hands little by little: "It's meaningless. It's useless."

"You are indeed very smart, cunning, and full of fighting spirit - but you are too weak."

"Real power will not be surpassed by false will."

"You can see me, know me, and understand me, but you can't do anything."

The mud body pressed by his left hand has melted!

The immortal body pinched by his right hand gradually stiffened!

And Ye Lingxiao opened his mouth stiffly: "Who told you... I have already - given the gift?!!"

Boom boom boom!

In his immortal body, in the immortal orifice, such a fierce sound like a heavenly drum was emitted!

In addition, the seal of the immortal acupoint was attacked countless times, and it suddenly opened a gap-

An extremely majestic city surrounded by immortal light rose up like a thousand-foot peak, and was supported by the palm of the great master of Yujing Mountain.

It has the power to support the sky!

The twenty-ninth small cave heaven, the treasure is called [Xiandu]!

This is the cave heaven treasure that he truly owns and controls completely.

At this moment, it was stimulated by the [Hundred Treasures] magic power to exert a power far beyond the limit. As the world's treasure, it also truly maximized the [Hundred Treasures] magic power.

Moreover, the cave heaven is priceless and nourishes the God of Wealth!

Complement each other!

It can be said that Ye Lingxiao, who uses the cave heaven treasure without restriction, is Ye Lingxiao's most powerful and extreme state.

Now he is giving a gift to Zong Dezhen! ! !

Xiandu lifted Zong Dezhen's big hand with unparalleled power.

At this moment

The golden statue of the God of Wealth, which had almost turned into a clay sculpture and almost completely melted, actually emitted golden light. Who was so generous with wealth and wealth that he gave endless devotion to the God of Wealth?

Ye Lingxiao raised his eyes, which were soaked in blood and intertwined with golden light, as if he saw an endless and distant place.

"Dad!"

"I want to eat candy!"

"Dad!"

"Look at what I drew?"

"Dad!"

"I can fly!"

"Dad..."

"Do you want to see me?"

In his dreams several times!

Ye Lingxiao's eyes were filled with tears!

"I bid you farewell today! My daughter!"

"I never thought I would say goodbye today, but I have been waiting for this moment."

"I don't want you to be born with a mission, hatred is also a kind of mission. I want everything to end here."

"I'm not going to hand you over to anyone."

"I don't believe anyone can love you more than your father, and I don't believe anyone can take better care of you. But Qingyu, life always has an end, and everyone has their own end. You have grown up, and I can only go here."

The last farewell flashed in the golden light.

Ye Lingxiao knew that his daughter could not hear these words.

The power of the One True Dao Leader blocked all the paths of communication.

He only spoke in his heart, and then looked into Zong Dezhen's eyes.

He was bleeding from all seven orifices, but he saw Zong Dezhen clearly!

Behind him appeared a figure like a tiger and leopard, with a head and tail like a dragon, its color was also gold and jade, its shoulder feathers and wings could not be spread, and a horn on its head that leaned back. Its name is "Pixiu".

For so many years, he has been swallowing gold like a pixiu, accumulating wealth and gathering strength, and now he has no reservations!

Boom boom boom!

The towering city was on the verge of collapse, but in the process of collapse, it turned upside down and pressed down on Zong Dezhen's head in an instant, even covering Kuang Min, casting its magnificent shadow.

Ye Lingxiao on the cloud, now suppressing Yizhen with Xiandu!

"You are really looking for death!"

The big hand of the head of Yizhen Dao that was opened was simply raised, holding Xiandu!

The other hand crushed the golden light, and completely crushed the golden clay sculpture into mud, and then threw it away with disgust, and the mud splashed in the air: "Just... that's it?!"

At this time, his voice finally showed emotions.

His face as Zong Dezhen, the former lord of Sui and later the head of Yujing Mountain, finally became clear.

There is indeed nothing to hide anymore.

He was also angry that Ye Lingxiao dared to play him! Using fake to fool the real!

"Yes - but... that's it."

Ye Lingxiao's eyes were somewhat distracted at this time.

His golden body of the God of Wealth had been worn away.

His immortal body was also dying.

In the crumbling Xiandu, countless immortal thoughts flew up at this moment.

Almost every thought described hatred for Yizhen Dao.

"You are so powerful. You were the ruler of a great country thousands of years ago, and you have been in charge of Yujing Mountain for thousands of years."

"Yizhen Dao will last forever!"

"I, such a me... what is the only thing I can do?"

"Let people know who you are!"

"Let people see you, Zong Dezhen!!"

"What is the world all illusions and eternal life, but it is just a stinky rat in the gutter, how dare you walk in the sun!!!"

"Die!"

Endless immortal thoughts cooperated with each other and accommodated each other. In the towering Xiandu, a palace full of immortal air was quickly built.

In the past, Luqiu Chaolu achieved enlightenment with Ruyi Xian Palace, but everything was wiped out later. Ye Lingxiao rebuilt Ruyi Xian Palace from scratch, but built this Xian Palace in [Xiandu]!

He never dared to show it to others, but now he also dedicated it to Zong Dezhen.

What suppressed Yizhen Dao at this moment was his Xiandu Cave Heaven and his Supreme Immortal Palace!

The collapse of Xiandu was stopped!

The overwhelming power made Kuang Min retreat a few steps subconsciously.

"You really have exceeded my expectations again and again." Zong Dezhen was still in the mood to comment: "But if you want to challenge me with this, I'm afraid it's not enough."

His arm was only pressed down one inch, and then raised three inches!

The absolute power gap allowed him to strangle all variables and control everything in the game.

"No... It's enough."

Ye Lingxiao said so.

At this moment, Xiandu collapsed again, but the palace in Xiandu was extremely shining.

Countless immortal thoughts shuttled through it, and countless immortal shadows danced around it.

The auspiciousness of the ten thousand directions, the immortal music was loud!

This is a truly complete Ruyi Immortal Palace, which is not inferior to the peak of the immortal era.

When it fully displayed its power for the first time, all the heavens and the worlds cheered and trembled for it.

There is an ancient power that seems to have awakened from the dark.

The era that has disappeared seems to have come back again today!

And in the various places in the world, there are different sounds in the world outside the sky.

Jiang Wang, the Zhenhe Zhenjun, is hanging in the depths of the starry sky, looking at the endless universe. Clues about Ye Lingxiao are constantly converging to him, gradually becoming clear and definite--

But before that, he suddenly felt a great bell in his body.

The shadow of a misty fairy palace suddenly appeared behind him!

The white and fat Baiyun boy is on the top of the fairy palace, holding a small sword in his hand, majestic and awe-inspiring. This palace seems to have echoed through the ages.

Yunding Fairy Palace!

In the depths of the netherworld, flags are flying, and soldiers are rolling, and there is a cold and solemn fairy palace that suddenly penetrates the soldiers and rises, crossing this world.

This is the Bingxian Palace!

In the vast sea, on the cold and lonely island, the sound of chains rattling sways across the world. A domineering and majestic fairy palace phantom leaps into the sky.

In the fairy palace, a pair of slightly confused eyes gradually faded into strong curiosity!

It is called, Bafu Fairy Palace!

Another gloomy altar, with green light flowing on the altar. Suddenly, the green light flashed, and the phantom of a human-shaped palace was spread out in the sky.

The handsome man sitting on the altar looked up for a while, not knowing what to say.

This palace is called Wanxian Palace!

In the depths of the Meteorite Forest, two great figures that were madly chasing and killing suddenly appeared. One of them was extremely romantic, and a broken ruin suddenly appeared outside his body, but hundreds of beasts ran and thousands of birds flew in it!

This is the Beast Taming Fairy Palace!

A peaceful and pure land, colorful in spring, is the cave of Taoyuan.

Suddenly, at this moment, the shadow of the fairy palace appeared, with handsome men and beautiful women dancing and singing, making people forget their worries at the sight.

Its name is the Paradise Fairy Palace!

At the westernmost point, a man wearing the clothes of the Great Qin Marquis looked towards the direction of Yujing Mountain with a playful expression, and raised his hand——

In the palm of his hand, there was a small fairy palace spinning around, with light and shadow changing, and cause and effect intertwined.

This is the unique and unique Fairy Palace of Karma in the world for a long time!

In the strong wind and heavy snow, the monarch in the dragon robe climbed the mountain step by step.

Behind this monarch, a palace made of ice and snow appeared.

The Winter Fairy Palace reappeared today!

At this moment, the eight directions and the six directions, the heavens and the worlds, all heard the same sound. Calling the ancient times, resounding through people's hearts.

It is the echo of an era, running through the long river of history.

This is the Nine Palaces Tianming!!!

This is the power of the times, transmitted between the fairy palaces.

All the masters of the Immortal Palace knew the name of the leader of the One True Dao.

"I know!" Hong Junyan uttered these four words.

"Master Ye, it's been a long time since I last met you! This Marquis toasts you with this." Xu Wang raised his glass from a distance.

"Good, good Zong Dezhen!"

"So interesting hahaha!"

"Interesting! Let's see how Yujing Mountain explains it!"

The elegant figure who shuttled through the instant and penetrated the Meteorite Forest raised his hand and shook out a phoenix feather.

This feather suddenly spread out like a sky curtain, fell directly on Yujing Mountain, and stood up as a phoenix sky monument, suppressing one side - "Give an explanation!"

...

The Immortal Palace era was destroyed, and the Immortal Palace inheritance was incomplete, but the will to seek the Tao and ask the immortals has never been cut off.

In today's world, there are still different masters of the Immortal Palace. Some of them no longer rely on the power of the Immortal Palace, some of the Immortal Palaces have not been fully restored, and some have always hidden the Immortal Palaces. At this moment, they may speak or remain silent.

But they all know the name of Zong Dezhen and know Zong Dezhen's identity.

And Zong Dezhen could never wipe out all these masters of the Immortal Palace!

Among all the different attitudes of the masters of the Immortal Palace, only a figure in a green shirt suddenly jumped down from the top of the Holy Building, with such great force that it almost caused the collapse of the starlight!

He flew to the location of the Immortal Palace at a high speed, and all the appearances returned to his body. The terrifying power knocked out one hole after another——

In that world where one hand covered the sky, the noble white robe on Zong Dezhen's body was already clear.

His majestic face was also clear from then on.

His extremely ugly expression was also so clear.

It was like a paintbrush, outlining for him, and not allowing him to erase it again.

Four thousand years of painstaking planning came to nothing!

At this moment, he almost vented his infinite power, and his power was driven by his anger.

But Ye Lingxiao in front of him could no longer bear any more.

The God of Wealth has fallen, and the exiled immortal has returned to heaven.

At this moment, his immortal body stiffened sharply.

He died just like that.

But he opened his mouth, and finally a blood-stained, handsome smile bloomed!

I am free!

"Tathagata will never be bound by all troubles. Therefore, he is free."

He will never be bound by troubles!

There are more free people in this world than Tathagata!

All I want is fairness and innocence!

I couldn't write anymore, but I got up in the middle of the night.

8,000 words for monthly votes!

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A little easter egg: The number of thoughts under the palm of the God of Wealth is the number of comments on the four words "Pray to me for money" before the manuscript was completed.

The God of Wealth remembers you and wants to give you money.

In a sense, it is the power of readers that supports Chixin Tianxun.

Let this book come to this point.

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This chapter is 8k, of which 4k is added by the big alliance "37 big devils". (6/6)