Chapter 1722 Chapter 172 The Infant Is Presented to the Fruit Ancestor Shuchao, and the Three Paths Merge to Seal Taixu

"Is this the real Dao Palace Master?"

If it weren't for the following few dirty words, the spectators from the five regions would really doubt whether the voice-recording bead was made by Xiang Yi herself.

Just find someone to imitate the voice.

Anyway, there is no picture, so the cost of forging is not high.

However, as long as you think about it, Xiang Yi has basically no autonomy since she was controlled by Dao Palace Master.

If Dao Palace Master didn't intend to let her record her voice, the voice-recording bead would probably not appear in the Dead Sea.

Therefore, everything that happened can only be true stories.

That is to say, Dao Palace Master's previous targeting of Xiang Yi was fake, but targeting Shou Ye was absolutely real!

"Look, Shou Ye's face is a little green. This is the first time I see him with this expression, haha!"

"Feng Zhongzui, you are really brave. You dare to shoot Shou Ye at this time. I'm afraid you will be pressed to death in the Dead Sea!"

"Green-faced Shou, cute Nirvana..."

Xu Xiaoshou was not really angry.

The battle of Qingyuan Mountain was fought on different paths. He had done his best at that time, and now he has crossed thousands of mountains with ease.

He glared at Feng Zhongzui.

Feng Zhongzui actually dared to fight hard, holding the preaching mirror and refusing to retreat, and even refused to move the screen.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled bitterly: "Dao Qiongcang is really..."

Feng Zhongzui was stunned, and his toes curled slightly. This reaction didn't match the impression?

Shouye didn't stop yet!

He paused, stared at the preaching mirror, and blinked:

"Naughty."

Xiang Yi froze in place, clenched her fists, and clenched her teeth.

Where did Xu Xiaoshou learn this trick? Was he born with it? I really want to give him a bang punch!

Just like Xu Xiaoshou wanted to move her to provoke Ai Cangsheng.

Dao Qiongcang's past actions, Xiang Yi couldn't tolerate it either. That was an influence that could not be erased by just a sound bead.

But now there are really few people in the five domains who can deal with Dao Qiongcang.

Aunt Xiang really wanted to sow discord between Xu Xiaoshou and Dao Qiongcang - she didn't really want them to be in opposition, as long as Xu Xiaoshou could beat Dao Qiongcang up and relieve his hatred, that would be enough.

She also couldn't accept that after she entered the Dead Sea, Xu and Dao Qiongcang actually got together.

It would be too easy for these two to deal with anyone in the world if they got together.

Shen Yi might be able to sell them and help them count the money.

If they could be separated, it would be best.

Since the Shadow Bead was useless, Aunt Xiang also understood something.

Xu Xiaoshou had his own ideas, and she didn't dare to intervene too much in the overall situation. She immediately chose to protect herself:

"Xu Xiaoshou, the rest is up to you, Auntie is leaving first."

She took Beibei by the hand, and regardless of Beibei's opinion, after leaving the last word, the two figures, one big and one small, left, so cool.

"I'm leaving now..."

Feng Zhongzui whispered softly, so envious.

This walk will allow them to escape from the increasingly intense vortex of the situation. Who wouldn't envy them?

If they could be reincarnated, if they could choose their gender.

Drunk in the wind, they also want to experience Aunt Xiang's life. It must be a different kind of fun!

"If I had a God Yi..."

The Holy Mountain Refuge Group soon stopped fantasizing.

They didn't have a God Yi as a backing, but instead they had an unpredictable enemy, Xu Xiaoshou.

He was kept by their side purely because of his semi-saint status, or because he was used to stop the arrows that could fall at any time.

The Dead Sea was quiet.

Shou Ye was also quiet.

In silence, the preaching mirror no longer shot at Shou Ye.

I don't know when the camera turned sideways, half of it was given to the graceful figure carrying Xiao Yiwei away, and half of it was the envy and sadness of the saints of the Holy Mountain watching Aunt Xiang go away.

The Dead Sea was quiet.

The Five Realms gradually quieted down.

Someone opened his mouth silently, and his scalp was slightly numb.

The world is like a huge preaching mirror, half of it is freedom, and half of it is a cage.

…

"There is not much time left."

Returning from the South Sea, he stood on the top of the ruins of the former holy land of the Central Region, the Guizhe Holy Mountain, with an independent posture.

Jinren opened his hands, as if he was lying in cotton, lying in the soft void.

He seemed to have realized the truth.

The space Dao disk slowly spun out from under him.

The bright pearl light penetrated into the rule avenue, and the light and scenery of the five domains were instantly included in the perception.

The perception range is actually limited.

The range of influence that the super-Dao Huayi Dao disk can exert is also limited.

But all this is based on the extreme compression of the world by the space mystery "shrinking the earth into an inch".

Maybe it takes a little time and effort.

The range of both can be infinitely extended!

In the front battlefield of lightning and fire, this trick may not be used.

If he sits in the account of Shenghuan and the account bureau, he will be like Jinren at this moment, and he can almost see "everything" happening in the five domains.

Small seclusion in the wild.

He saw Nanming Dao Qiongcang hesitate, and after realizing that someone was watching him, he quickly put away the curtain of heaven and found another hiding place.

Great seclusion in the city.

He saw the eight masters walking in the central region with the help of the storyteller, with a sword print with every step, and wherever they passed, the Taoists were afraid and bowed down.

In the east.

In the misty sword tomb, the towering Dongshan Mountain rises into the clouds, and the sisal stands on the top of the mountain, unchanged for thousands of years.

And in the tomb, Wen Jiansheng, with his sleeves raised high, dances on the sword washing pool, and his opera voice is loud and clear, resounding to the clouds.

In the west.

In the endless desert, dots of green are dotted in it, and behind the ancient temple in the deep mountains and old forests, the roots of Bodhi are lost.

At the crossroads, the law strictly rejects the holy power, the mystery of space enters easily, and the underground tower is like a Buddha hanging upside down.

The crowd in the south is chaotic and disordered all year round.

The north is full of cracks, poor mountains and bad water.

Everything can be seen as long as the mind wants, or it can be seen through, or not, but there are still some speculations.

Only on this ladder...

Everyone lies on his back in the void, with his head hanging back, and from an inverted perspective, he can see the inverted world.

Only the ladder remains the same, unmoved by the secular world.

But he knows that under the calm lake surface of the five domains, there will be a ripple on this ladder.

"Not much time left..."

This voice not only makes everyone sigh about their remaining life, but also sighs that the dark night will come soon.

If Yu Lao is blocked from becoming a holy emperor.

Once the chaos between the five holy emperor families ends, they will turn their attention back to the Holy Divine Continent.

Dao Qiongcang paid a Saint Emperor status in vain.

When will the chaos start and when will the chaos end? Now it all depends on one person.

This chess game in the world has been different in the past, no matter whether the chess player is Ai Cangsheng, Dao Qiongcang, Ba Zun'an, or the visible or invisible Bei Huai and Kong Yuhen...

The last piece, the last step, all fell on the only choice left.

Everyone closed their eyes and threw themselves into eternal sleep:

"Xu Xiaoshou, are you ready?"

...

Dead Sea.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly opened his eyes.

Heaven and earth, time and space, past and future, the great way and all laws, cause and effect, life and death, everything belongs to oneself, everything is clear in the heart!

He opened his eyes...

Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the closed-off state in Tiansang Ling Palace, opened his eyes;

The eight Zun An, who covered their heads and wrapped their faces by the E Lake, opened their eyes;

Ai Cangsheng, who shot out of the holy world in the eight palaces, opened his eyes;

Dao Qiongcang, the envoy of Rao Weizi from Yunlun Mountain, opened his eyes;

The four pillars of the Void Island, the Holy Emperor, opened his eyes, the Blood World Pearl, the Blood Disaster Chu Yin, quietly opened his eyes, and the Tianzu in the Divine Court opened his eyes;

The Beihuai Qilin in the Four Elephants Secret Realm opened his eyes, the Kui Lei Han Che of Qingyuan Mountain opened his eyes, and the God's Relics, Suyin, opened his eyes;

The ancestral trees of Guizhe Holy Mountain opened their eyes, and all the people from all over the five regions opened their eyes together, and the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower opened its windows and opened its eyes...

The vortex of time and space on the wood carving is not Huangquan, but the endless and endless reincarnation of oneself.

One thought is eternal.

One thought is an instant.

Dead Sea, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly opened his eyes!

With this glance, the thoughts in his eyes swept, shocking the clean water of the Dead Sea, which should have been a pool of stagnant water, to ripple continuously!

"Om..."

The sound of the sword humming moved from the rootless place, the place of fame.

In this forbidden place of the Dead Sea where the ancient swordsmanship was banned by the Golden Edict of the Saint Emperor, the sword moved.

"Master Shou, what about our next step..."

Feng Zhongzui had just moved back the preaching mirror.

He was satisfied with his empty lens just now, which was the highest level of preaching in his life.

He was just about to ask, since Xiang Yi had been rescued, Xiang Yi would take Bei Jianxian to rescue the idle people one by one.

Then should he and his group go straight to the second layer of the Dead Sea to rescue Master Shou's master, the Saint Slave Wuxiu, Sang Qiye.

This glance turned back...

The preaching mirror was barely moved back...

Bang!

As soon as he touched that look, Feng Zhongzui's chest was hit like a hammer, his mind exploded like thunder, and the whole person was thrown away in blood.

What? !

What is this? !

In a trance, Feng Zhongzui felt that he had experienced two reincarnations and experienced all kinds of life, as if he wanted to glimpse his own path from the world.

He even saw the mysterious door that was half-open to Gu Lao's divine light in the sky, which was now fully open for him.

"Puff!"

Feng Zhongzui spit out another mouthful of reverse blood, and came back to his senses. His face was both horrified and overjoyed. He shouted:

"He has realized the truth!"

"Master Shou, he has realized the truth!"

Unlike the previous Yujing City, Master Shou closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and layers of mysteries were pushed up.

That was "quiet"!

It looked a bit too fake.

The breakthrough was so fast that people thought that Master Shou only needed to press a switch, and his realm would rise by itself.

And now, it is too "moving"!

This is the performance of a spiritual master who realizes the truth in the normal sense.

But what is abnormal is that Shou Ye's enlightenment this time seems to be a bit too much. He has surpassed the average level of the world's spiritual masters when they are enlightened.

He is like an extreme giant looking down from the sky, stepping heavily from the vast and boundless land, looking down from a high building.

Open your eyes and enlighten!

Its momentum is so magnificent that it breaks the universe!

The entire sixth layer of the Dead Sea, after this "famous" eye opened.

It was like being boiled in the furnace of heaven and earth, with waves at first, bubbles gradually, and finally rolling.

"Tao!"

The people of the five domains were shocked to see that Shou Ye just raised his right hand and clenched his palm.

The Dead Sea exploded with thunder, and he didn't seem to be holding nothingness in his hand. He seemed to have caught something, and he held it firmly!

"Look! Is this... a sword, a sword elephant?"

"No, more than that, there are many, he has many!"

Behind Shou Ye, the sword thoughts changed.

He transformed into the gods and Buddhas of the ancient sword cultivation sword art, and transformed into the sword image of Mr. Siren's nine sword arts that were on par with each other;

He transformed into the image of the sword god, the shadow of the lonely building, and the power of the four pillars, and the image of the heart sword art...

"There's more! Not only the ancient sword art, his Tao also has..."

"Giant, that's a giant? This is the ancient martial arts he refined after integrating the techniques of the void clan?"

With the magnificent image of the heart sword technique as the main subject, on the right side, from the nameless land, stepped heavily to the extreme giant that covered the sky and the sun.

The giant crushed people's hearts and crushed the gods with every step, and when he stood behind Master Shou, he bent down.

That face!

That face that was originally unclear and could not be seen through!

What was revealed at this moment was the facial features of Master Shou, himself!

"Ancient sword art, ancient martial arts giantization..."

The five domains murmured in shock, and realized something, "There must be more, and Master Shou's various methods of refining spirits and various mysteries!"

As soon as the voice fell.

To the left of the heart sword image behind Xu Xiaoshou, a dazzling light rose up, as if the image of the Saint Ancestor was created.

The body Dao disk, the mind Dao disk, the spirit Dao disk, the sword Dao disk, the space Dao disk, the life Dao disk...

A dozen mystery array diagrams, of different sizes and different lights, rose one after another.

If you look closely, you can also see other small and miscellaneous ways that are suppressed and dim under all the brilliance:

Light, water, gold, magic, molecules, time...

"What happened?"

"What did he realize?"

In the Dead Sea, the Holy Mountain refuge group huddled together, and retreated in shock, not daring to get close.

In the Five Domains, everyone was dumbfounded, their bodies and minds were completely stagnant.

"Is this the ancestor god who has realized the truth? Why is the vision so terrifying?"

"Ancestor god? This is not right. If it goes by the rules, he should now pass the nine-death thunder tribulation and seal the spirit of Taixu..."

"Ah? You call this Taixu?"

...

Boom!

The sound of thunder tribulation exploded at the ruins of Guizhe Holy Mountain.

Feng Xiaoshuang was startled, picked up the preaching mirror and looked up, his pupils suddenly widened.

After Zhu Yike's holy tribulation was broken, the sky that was originally sunny and bright was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

The thunder was rolling, and it seemed that the thunder had the strength of the nine-death thunder tribulation...

But its power!

"What kind of thunder is this?"

"Guizhe Holy Mountain, wanting people to be crowned as the Holy Emperor?"

Feng Xiaoshuang was filming and retreating at the same time, panicking and confused.

Her mission was over, and she didn't even look at the scene on the Dead Sea for the time being, and began a short rest.

Seeing this, she had to contact Feng Zhongzui in a hurry.

But before she could say a word, the transmission mirror in her hand shook, which meant that the other side was connected.

The scene she was transmitting at this moment, the Five Realms knew, was a major event that overwhelmed Feng Zhongzui and Shouye!

"Hello everyone, I'm Feng Xiaoshuang."

"Maybe you don't know and are still looking at the Dead Sea, but in my opinion, my place is more important now!"

"There is a great talent hidden in the Guizhe Holy Mountain, and he is going to be crowned as the Holy Emperor! Yes, you heard it right, the Holy Emperor!"

Feng Xiaoshuang was so excited that his face turned red, "I have seen the Holy Tribulation, but it is not this strong. This is definitely the momentum of the Zuyuan Emperor Tribulation!"

Boom!

A thunder exploded.

Feng Xiaoshuang was so scared that she almost pressed down the preaching mirror that might attract thunder.

After she stopped her actions forcefully, her voice also stopped abruptly:

"No."

After the "Zuyuan Emperor Tribulation", the sky broke, but there was no fragmentation of time and space, and the starry sky could be seen faintly!

In the starry sky, the willow of the God Worship was hanging down its branches, and it was worshiped from a distance.

The light of guidance connected this world to another world, and brought the laws from an unknown place.

When this great power appears in the Holy Land, it will turn into the Holy Mountain of Laurel... or, in other words, the calamity cloud above the Dead Sea!

The voice of the old patriarch Feng Tingchen sounded in his ears.

Feng Xiaoshuang's beautiful eyes widened, her delicate body shook violently, and she exclaimed in disbelief:

"What?"

"This is the rule of the avenue that Master Shou has received from the ruins of the gods. You have to survive the nine-death thunder tribulation in the Dead Sea and seal the Taixu?"

...

Feng Xiaoshuang said.

The spirit refiners from all over the Five Domains were emotionally explosive.

This amount of information is not just huge, but too crazy!

"The Dead Sea can survive the tribulation?"

"The tribulation that Master Shou has to survive must be received from the ruins of the gods?"

"Such a powerful tribulation is actually only the nine-death thunder tribulation, and only the Taixu must be sealed?"

The momentum of this tribulation never comes out of thin air.

However, after a while, during the evolution of the thunder tribulation, the people of the Five Domains suddenly saw that in the starry sky after the tribulation, in addition to the God Worship Willow, the shadow of the ancestral tree was faintly transformed.

"Dragon Apricot?"

"That's Dragon Apricot!"

A golden dragon was perched on the apricot tree, sending blessings from afar.

"Nine Sacrifices to the Osmanthus!"

"My God, the Nine Sacrifices Envoy has also rebelled!"

A beautiful woman in palace clothes stood on the osmanthus tree, waving her sleeves to send the fragrance of luck and osmanthus.

"What is that?"

"There is a fourth ancestral tree?"

Unexpectedly, beside these three ancestral trees, there is a dark tree that is on par with them.

The tree seems to be soulless, but it has its own spirit.

She is charming and graceful, with various shapes, like a fallen tree mother.

The crown of her hair hangs down, like a skirt or a hand, with various human-faced infant Taoist fruits on the tip, exuding an alluring fragrance that makes people pounce on it.

The spirit of Dragon Apricot couldn't help but look at it sideways, with a brilliant look in her eyes.

The God Worship Willow stroked the willow branch.

Shouye was in the Dead Sea, and reached the ruins of God. After being transformed by the Dark Tree Mother, he produced three perfect Dao fruits.

"Diying Holy Tree!"

At this point, everyone suddenly realized that the tree in the Dark Forest of the Relics of God, which was later deduced to be the ancestor of the Diying Holy Tree...

was also obtained by Shouye!

"What kind of luck is this?"

"What kind of power is this?"

"Just to survive the nine-death thunder tribulation, the four ancestral trees came to pay homage, and Diying gave him Dao fruit?"

Three Dao fruits.

Three babies, Xu Xiaoshou.

Falling from the branches of the Diying Saint Tree, the scene changed, and he had entered the mouth of Shouye in the Dead Sea, with his Adam's apple rolling, and his spirit gathered in the sea of ​​qi.

"Boom!"

The nine-death thunder tribulation was completely formed.

The first thunder tribulation struck and blasted into the Dead Sea. When it touched the first layer of the Dead Sea, it actually ignored the forbidden magic barrier and the power of the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict.

Under the joint shielding of the four ancestral trees, the thunder had deceived the sky and the sea, crossed the sixth layer of the Dead Sea, and fell on Shouye's precious body.

"..."

Like a spring breeze, like the first snow in winter.

Such a thunder fell on the Holy Divine Continent, on the sixth layer of the Dead Sea, and it just brushed Shouye's black clothes and was perfectly digested.

Seeing this, the five regions were all shocked.

"How stable is his foundation!"

"This is too abnormal, this is not a human at all, no wonder he can fight against the half-saint, the Saint Emperor, and even the evil Yin with the posture of cutting the Dao..."

"In my opinion, if the Lord is Taixu, he should be the strongest Taixu in the world."

"Well, listening to your words is like listening to a speech..."

The five domains were excited, some had good interpretations, some had good comments, some were envious and jealous, and there were also those who were willing to seriously interpret this calamity:

"Taixu is already the best in refining spirits."

"If you go up, the Saint Realm is beyond the ordinary."

"I remember that after the defeat of the Eighth Sword Immortal, he once said something that affirmed the height of the path of refining spirits in the current era..."

I am afraid that not many people in the other four domains know this.

But in the East Region, it was about the Eighth Sword Immortal, so some people thought about it and remembered something:

"Taixu, Taixu..."

"The Supreme One said, everything returns to the void. The name broke the ancient times, and it is not easy to be spiritual now."

"I remember that the Eighth Sword Immortal hated that he did not take the Taixu road, and hated that the heaven did not give him a holy body. He could only become famous with the sword, but later he seemed to have cultivated a post-natal holy body?"

"Shou Ye is different. Shou Ye's path is three ways. He can be said to have made up for the most regrettable deficiency of the Eighth Sword Immortal back then!"

"Yes, the path of ancient sword cultivation has been worn out by others."

"But if the ancient sword cultivation is in line with the way of refining spirits, and ancient martial arts are added... I can't imagine what height Shou Ye will reach after being conferred Taixu!"

In the south of the Central Region, the Eighth Sword Immortal, who was compared by the people, also stopped at this time.

The storyteller was far away in the sky, he could see it, and he was responsible for explaining it.

"Brother..."

He didn't say anything yet.

The blind Ba Zun An listened to the wind, thunder, and the chanting of the Dead Sea sword.

His mind was still reverberating with his solemn advice to Xu Xiaoshou when he first reached the throne realm in the Forget-Your-Worries Tower.

Practicing the three paths simultaneously is the best path, but also the most difficult path!

A smile appeared on his lips, and he murmured in a low voice:

"The Supreme One said one, and everything returns to the void."

"The name came to break the ancient times, and the three paths were subdued together."

"Xu Xiaoshou, you have become..."