Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 442 Final Revelation
On Jin'ao Island, Qingping's sword rises out of nine heavens, piercing through ten thousand realms.

Under the Zizhi Cliff, the Biyou bell vibrates ten thousand times, and the sound spreads in ten directions.

From the south to the north, from all over the world, from all over the world, streamers of light rose up.

Like meteors streaking across the sky, the end point of all meteors is at the border gate.

Thousands of stars, criss-crossing, blooming in the night sky like fireworks, bringing surprise and shock to the world at that moment.

Perhaps, the destination of these meteors is like fireworks fleetingly going to darkness, but they have no regrets or regrets at this moment.

The immortal Taoist priest who preached and stood in the world, picked up the dust-covered sword for a long time, dressed in three correct clothes, confessed to his disciples, and flew away.

On the noisy street, a fortune-teller in ragged clothes was being shouted and beaten. He suddenly heard the distant bell, and the old man laughed loudly, "Go to the poor!"

As soon as the words fell, the old Taoist soared in the daytime, and became a fairy in the eyes of the world, and the mortals who had chased him just kneel down in panic.

In a low, dilapidated and desolate Taoist temple, there lived only a savage Taoist who was about to rot. One morning, the Taoist suddenly heard the ringing of the fairy bell, and he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears: "Teacher! The disciple is here."

In a deep mountain, a stone gate that had not been touched for thousands of years roared and shattered, and a Taoist's sword intent soared into the sky and turned into a rainbow.

In an old forest, it was rumored that there was an old ogre demon who killed people without blinking an eye. On this day, the old demon quietly left and went to the sky.

On the World Tree, the teleportation array that established the Thousand Yuan Society has never been so busy. Taoists come out with their swords on their backs, from the world of three thousand heavens, and there are even huge fairy boats in the void outside the sky that cross the barriers of the world. Pai Ju Pai come.

The disciples of Jiejiao don't know how much, they are handed down from master to apprentice, the fire continues, the sect is passed on, and it is unfailing throughout the world. Three thousand worlds, hundreds of millions of sects, where is there no Jiejiao?Where is there no interception of disciples?

In Jiepai Pass, all mortals and immortals have left, leaving only an empty city.

However, soon, sword-bearers flew into the pass either alone or in groups.There are thousands of stars and lights, thousands of sects, and endless streams.

The void vibrated, huge spaceships arrived across the border, and groups of immortals flew into the customs. In the three thousand worlds, the golden immortal lords, the elders of Taiyi, and the ancestors of Daluo rushed to them one after another.

When the boundary sign is closed, the air is like a dragon and a tiger, and it is like an abyss like an ocean, unfathomable.

The disciples of Chanjiao looked dignified, but they were not scared out of their wits.Behind them, there are also countless disciples of the lower sect in the three thousand worlds, traveling across the mountains and mountains, rushing to help.

However, the number of disciples of Chanjiao is far less than that of Jiejiao.

In front of Jiepai Pass, the immortals of Chanjiao are of high aura, and the disciples of Yuxu sect are orthodox, they gather to form a mountain, the mountain is so high that there is only snow in the sky, that is the luck of Kunlun, and it is also the luck of Chanjiao.

There are countless immortals talking and laughing at Jiepai, or complaining about parting and lovesickness, or sitting in meditation, or discussing the superiority and inferiority of Dao. The fate of the great businessman is in harmony.

Interpretation is relative, one mountain is one sea, mountains and seas cannot be leveled, and interpretation cannot be stopped.

The golden light on the snow-top of Chanzhi Mountain auspiciously grows the sea of ​​clouds, and the golden lamps illuminate the thousands.

In the sea where dragons and tigers are galloping, there are many scenes, and the sword will cut all directions fiercely.

And outside the battlefield of interpretation and interception, the Great Shang Chaoge, Kong Xuan sits on the Chaoge, the dragon and the tiger meet, the mountains and the seas gather together, the opportunities of heaven and earth are all in one body, immortals and humans, heaven and Tao, all Taos are one, The three flowers and five qi are all in the dynasty, and the five-color divine light refines all things,

Kunlun Mountain, when Yuan Shi came out of the mountain, Kowloon agarwood drove in the sky, Qingyun filled the sky, the sky and the earth were full of fragrance, and there were thousands of rays of light.

Jinao Island, Tongtianchu Island, Qingping Sword is behind her back, and the four major disciples Duobao, Jinling, Guiling, and Wudang all carry a sword on their backs. The four swords are sealed by black scabbards, so nothing can be seen.The Seven Immortals each hold an object and follow behind Tongtian, walking silently.

All eyes in the world are focused on Dongsheng Shenzhou, in front of a small boundary gate.

In Fuyu Mountain, all the disciples were looking forward to it, but none of them participated in it.

In Wa's palace, Nuwa is lying on a bed of clouds, waiting for the show to begin.

At Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu was in a state of mind.

In the west, the two saints looked forward to it, and sighed that the killing would begin.

At the top of the world, Du Guang showed up, and some of his stooped figures were hard to straighten up.

Qing Ling stretched out his hand and flicked his sleeves, Du Guang's figure finally straightened under the blessing of Qing Guang. "Thank you, Lord, for understanding."

Qingling smiled lightly, "You are also the one who followed me all the way. In this world, there are always newcomers, and it's time for us old people to leave. But, don't you want to fight again?"

Du Guang shook his head, stretched out his hand to caress his crutches, and smiled lightly: "Master, I have never made any great vows, but you have supported me all the way so that I can live the same life as heaven and earth today. I That's enough."

Hearing this, Qingling smiled with relief, "That's right. If you can have such an idea, it will last for a long time. In the future, this world will not be the world of saints. The future of Fuyu Mountain will still depend on young people like them to fight for it. "

Du Guang heard this and was a little worried, "But after all, they are just young calves. How can they compete with those masters of the plane? And those too old people?"

Qingling spread out his palms, lowered his head and said: "Aren't there still big brothers Qinglong? In the future, Kong Xuan can also take on the big responsibility. If Kong Xuan can't even protect him, that's his fate. The Hall of All Living Things will be reserved for the disciples of Fuyu Mountain." A place where you can barely survive. There is no need to fight anymore."

Du Guang couldn't bear it, "Master Taoist, you are the Seven Sages!"

"Seven Sages?" Qing Ling shook his head, "In the future, the lineage of the Six Sages may not be as stable as a mountain. My lineage does not have the luck of the sect, and it is common sense to decline."

Du Guang's expression became serious, "Master, do you have to do this?"

Qingling smiled and said nothing, he stood up slowly, stood on the top of the world, with one hand behind his back, his eyes looked far into the world, and he also saw three thousand worlds, he stood taller than everyone else, only Daozu was not here middle.

"Let's go, Du Guang, and accompany me into the prehistoric world. Otherwise, the world will probably forget that there is still me, a saint of all living beings."

In front of the Jiepai pass, two saints, one east and one west, met in the middle of the sky.

One sits upright on the Nine Dragons Chenxiang and catches up, and the other flies into the air with a sword in his hand. They look at each other, brothers in the past, but they are ruthless.

"Yuanshi, are you so cruel?"

"These words shouldn't come out of the mouth of a sage." Yuan Shi sat up on the incense stick and stood up leisurely.

"So the one in front of you today is not the sage of the Qing Dynasty, but the Daoist of Tongtian." Tongtian looked directly at Yuanshi with firm eyes.

"Are you really going to break our brotherhood?" Yuan Shi felt pain in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

Tongtian didn't answer, he waved his hand and said, "Set up the formation!"

"Yes!" Countless disciples of Jiejiao answered in unison.

The four disciples Duobao, Wudang, Jinling, and Guiling unsheathed their swords behind them, and the four swords were unsheathed. In an instant, the world was dark, and thousands of murderous intentions enveloped all living beings.

(End of this chapter)