The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 329 Moths to the flame
In nothingness, Wu Ming returned the salute to the Taoist in front of him, chuckled and said: "I have seen Taoist Wuyou, and I will leave it to you."

"Leave it to Pindao."

The freshly baked Wuyou Daoist nodded indifferently like a machine, and then cast a spell, and the supreme power fell down, blessed in the Wangyou method that was spread in the eternal world.

the present.

Several angels glimpsed the long river of time and space gradually disappearing, and then noticed a slight change between the heaven and the earth, and the memory of the purple star event that started the disaster in the past gradually faded away in their minds.

"Forget worry and worry, he has become the master of Taoism."

Another celestial being muttered to himself, he didn't believe that it was just an isolated case of Taoist Dragon and Tiger, but now there is another Heipeng, and now he should be called Taoist Wuyou.

Several people have been completely convinced, and even very nervous that the source location is not enough.

As for the Purple Star incident, they have quietly forgotten about it. Before this moment, these angels were still searching for the answer, trying to go back in time to watch the scene of the year.

Now I don't remember anything, only a few impressions left, and I don't care about it anymore.

Wu Ming at the source glimpsed that the heavenly and earthly immortals of the old era have been completely annihilated, and it is difficult for the heavenly immortals who have risen from the bottom in the new era to know some truths of the past.

Now forget it again, is it really safe now?
At the same time, the spread of the method of forgetting worries in the world has expanded dozens of times, including natural disasters and other catastrophes, and Taoists below the third level will forget all of them when they encounter disasters.

Even the memories of immortals above the fourth level only exist for about ten years.

After Zhang Tai returned, he was also thinking hard about a way to quickly purify the filth, and he soon had a clue.

Due to the many disasters in the Eternal Realm, many immortals who have cultivated to the fourth level came into contact with the heavens and virtual seas, and they would rather take great risks than choose to leave.

Drifting in the Void Sea, the death rate is extremely high.

How can this work, Zhang Tai criticizes this kind of behavior, you are all gone, where can I find leeks to harvest.

The heavenly immortals practiced the sly fairy method, and they had already studied the pollution in depth, and realized some of the essence. The more sentient beings and the more people who practiced the sly fairy, the faster the pollution would be digested.

It is equivalent to sharing the risk with others.

It is about the purification speed of the root power, Zhang Tai sighed: "If you are so cowardly, let me use the heaven and the earth as a cage to completely seal off the border."

So, he moved the laws of heaven and earth, reshaped the spiritual veins, and weaved a big net to bind the heaven and the earth.

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Years passed, and another 500 years passed.

While the other contemporaries and newly promoted celestial beings were still struggling to wear down their root power, a vision of heaven and earth occurred, and the long river of time and space emerged for the third time, and Zhang Tai was about to ascend.

"So fast, it seems that his cage method is really effective."

The angels were surprised, and some of the juniors showed a gloomy look.

Rumble!
On the day of Zhang Tai's ascension, riots really broke out. At this time, the situation is different from that of Dragon and Tiger Taoist and Wuyou Taoist. The world is stable, and there are gradually latecomers climbing to heaven.

The situation is much more complicated. Some people want to stop it, some people want to stand by, and some people want to help.

An earth-shattering battle begins.

Roar!Zhang Tai raised his head to the sky and screamed, and a giant kun manifested in his true form, killing all directions, rushing out of the defense line, and throwing himself into the long river of time and space with bloody injuries all over his body.

He is still a bit lucky, and many old-fashioned gods of the same era help him. After all, the older generation oppresses the young, and it is reasonable to be wary of their replacement.

Buzz!
Looking at the disappearing scene of the long river of time and space, the distraught angels below muttered to themselves, "I don't know if Zhang Tai can still become a Taoist with such a serious injury."

Someone on the side gasped: "I hope he can succeed, we should also liquidate these unruly juniors."

The war caused by Zhang Tai's ascension is still going on, but it has nothing to do with him who has thrown himself into the long river. The giant kun is sinking and floating in the brilliant waves, moving forward with difficulty.

Soon Zhang Tai saw the two Taoist priests at the source, and asked in a daze, "Is it the two Taoist masters, Longhu and Wuyou?"

Wu Ming saw this person from afar, and when he was about to make a move, suddenly the surrounding chaos squirmed, and a huge will gathered, as if to preemptively compete for the root power of purification in Zhang Tai's body.

"Hmph! Eternal Heaven, you dare to snatch my people!"

Seeing this, Wu Ming let out a cold snort, urging the supreme mighty force to press down, and the time and space at the root were chaotic, and the two wills clashed, setting off a long river of turmoil.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tai suddenly understood everything, and said with a sad smile: "So it's all a game, and all living beings are in the game."

Bang!
Without any suspense, Zhang Tai's body, which was sandwiched between the two mighty forces, exploded suddenly, and a trace of root power was quickly drawn out.

"Get lost!" Wu Ming yelled, and he was the first to subdue the Dao of Heaven, and obtained the trace of purple energy, as well as the imprint of Zhang Tai's Dao of True Spirit, the root of the waves calmed down, and the long river of time and space was restored.

It's all over.

But Wu Ming sighed and said: "The way of heaven is half recovered, it seems that the action is not so smooth."

Then he activated the mighty power he was familiar with, aroused Zhang Tai's imprint, turned into a phantom, and cast spells with the help of his avenue personality.

Buzz!
The many angels who were still fighting in the eternal world stopped and looked at the sky and the earth blankly. There were dense lines all over the wall membrane, and a great will fell, sealing the universe.

"It's Zhang Tai, he has become a Taoist master."

Some people came to their senses immediately, and then looked terrified.

Boom boom boom!
Sure enough, the next moment an invisible force descended, the bodies of several celestial beings who had hindered Zhang Tai from becoming enlightened suddenly exploded.

"Hahaha." Several friends of Zhang Tai laughed and said, "You don't know how to live or die."

Finally everything calmed down, and the rest of the people returned to the dojo. Although their progress was slow, they had already digested half of it after so many years.

Maybe it will be a great achievement soon, and it will become a Taoist master.

However, the previous scene made several veteran angels vigilant, and agreed with each other on a time to ascend together.

In the root, Wu Ming slowly stopped, and said with emotion: "A person's wisdom is limited after all, and now all living beings are acting within my framework, constantly filling in the gaps, and finally nothing will go wrong."

The method of forgetting worries with the left hand and the cage method with the right hand basically repaired the big bugs in the system. This is the way to gather the crowd, and what the wise do is the standard.

Then he looked at Zhang Tai, shook his head and said, "But it's better to do less to punish the gods in person, otherwise there will always be times when the truth is exposed."

There is no way this time, not doing anything is not enough to show the power of the Taoist master.

Soon, the time is long, and it will be a thousand years in a blink of an eye.

Rumble!
Several celestial beings who were contemporary with Wu Ming made a sudden move one day, and a long river of time and space emerged. Before everyone could react, they rushed to the depths of the source like moths to a flame.

At this time, after thousands of years of accumulation, there are already more than a dozen newborn angels, and they couldn't help regretting when they saw it: "Damn it, they all joined hands."

No one dares to stop the old-fashioned angels' aura of gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas, and no one is willing to harm others or benefit themselves.

(End of this chapter)