The Green Snake of the Great Wilderness becomes enlightened

Chapter 746
"Boom~"

The huge waves of stars swept across the universe, and the powerful waves of energy rushed to disperse the nebula in the sky.

The Yuanling Ancient Pagoda flew up instantly, covered the light waves that had not completely dissipated, turned into billions of feet and smashed down fiercely.

In the scattered space storm, the Space Sovereign sank into the void without turning his head in fear, and the Chaos Sovereign also took advantage of the chaotic void to leave without daring to stay in the slightest.

However, Xian Shengzun was seriously injured all over his body, his aura was extremely weak, and he was suppressed in the ancient Yuanling Pagoda. Hundreds of millions of divine patterns lit up, illuminating his body.

Lao Tzu withdrew his supernatural powers, a tinge of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, looked at Qing Luo who was also pale, and said, "Fellow Daoist, have you succeeded?"

Qing Luo replied with a smile: "It's done!
Qing Luo would like to thank my friends for helping me become a Taoist! "

Lao Tzu nodded, and said: "Then fellow Taoist, let's go, we will deal with the prehistoric plane for the time being."

Qing Luo nodded solemnly and bowed to Lao Tzu.

So, thank you to every Hunyuan in the Six Realms!
"Qing Luo thank you all! When I return, it will be a great victory, and the light will shine forever!"

Hunyuan and saints in the six realms all nodded in response.

No matter how many grievances and grievances there have been, at this moment, they are the comrades who trust each other the most and fight side by side!
Qing Luo took back the ancient Yuanling Pagoda, turned and left.

He borrowed a blow from the cosmic star array, which was borrowed from Hongjun Daozu, to deliver that peerless blow. All the power of that blow fell on the body of Derived Supreme. Even if he is the sixth heaven, he is still seriously injured. !

And Daozu is about to be unable to hold on anymore!
Qing Luo has a lot to do, and he knows a lot.For example, Patriarch Yang Mei who is at a critical juncture in Zixiao Palace.

His task is also very heavy and dangerous, but this is his inescapable responsibility!
Qing Luo stepped into the God Realm step by step, instead of participating in the Hunyuan War, she hid her body, reached the Nine Heavens Tower, met the Queen Mother of Yaochi, stepped out of the God Realm in just a short while, and entered the Demon Realm Beiming Shenshan in the snowstorm , Seeing the demon master Kunpeng for a while, he left again, went straight down to the Nine Layers, entered the Nether Blood Sea, and saw the Styx River.

Then, go up to Kunlun to see Xuandu, go down to Jinao to see Duobao Yunxiao, and then enter the Buddhist world to see the ancient Buddha Guanyin.

Then, return and leave.

He has been hiding his figure all the time, for the sake of speed, in order not to look at the Hunyuan and Saints who are desperately delaying time for him, he is afraid that he can't help but stay and show his might.

Once this is the case, he will not be able to complete the arrangement of Daoist Hongjun, and the more serious and terrifying enemy Daoist Hongmeng will be unchecked.

Qing Luo took the last step into the deepest part of the universe, where time passed extremely fast.

The universe he lives in has been running for a hundred years, but the prehistoric plane only lasts a day!
The ancient pagoda of Yuanling stands among the stars in the universe, and Qing Luo walked into it.

The supreme body derived from the branding of hundreds of millions of divine patterns, the one who walked together with fellow practitioner Qingluo, and even his face is very similar, sits cross-legged expressionlessly at this moment, letting the hundreds of millions of divine patterns refine His body, his fruit, his soul!

Qing Luo looked at him, mourning silently, regretful in her heart, and said, "What is your wish, fellow Taoist?"

The Derived Supreme raised his head, and there was nothing but emptiness in his pure and bright eyes. "Since I fell into your hands, maybe this is the doom of the source of fate.

I don't hate you, I only hope that you can really bring about changes in the universe and end the will of the Hongmeng Dao.

I don't want to see this universe when I re-enter the universe after trillions of epochs. "

Qing Luo nodded, "I will do everything I have, not only for the prehistoric world, but also for me. Both are derivatives. Our hearts are naturally connected. The great way is grand, and the universe is in charge of the universe alone. How billions of worlds expand the world? Derived from all phases?"

Hearing this, Dean Zhizun twitched a smile, "Sure enough, Dao has the same origin, and I agree with you!
I will help you! "

After the words fell, the Derived Supreme spread his arms, and the endless Derived Dao Sources were released spontaneously, and all the Derived Dao Sources were pulled out of his body.

Seeing this, Qing Luo regretted in her heart, "Thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist!"

Endless pure white light floated from Derived Supreme in the rising brilliance of the sky, Derived Supreme was relieved as if a burden had been relieved, smiled freely, was as bright as a star, and disappeared completely as a source of Dao in the sky.

The huge source of the derived avenue is fully integrated into the ancient Yuanling pagoda. On the ancient stone body of the ancient pagoda, the dao patterns of blood, chaos, and derivation are engraved extremely brightly.

After refining the three Hunyuan Supremes, the Yuanling Ancient Pagoda also evolved, but this evolution will take a long time to manifest.

Qingluo walked out of the ancient Yuanling pagoda and looked at the tall and majestic Yuanling pagoda. On it, there were hundreds of millions of dao patterns flashing and among the ancient black gray stones, the Hongmeng treasure that had existed for an unknown number of years had been baptized by the universe.

The tower and him have shared weal and woe for a long time, and they are inseparable.

Qing Luo sat down cross-legged, and the Yuanling Ancient Pagoda shrank back between his palms.

The left palm is on the top, protecting the Yuanling, and the right palm is below, carrying the Yuanling. The Yuanling floats slowly, and the left and right palms circle around. After slowly transforming into Qingluo's body, he was refined by the Dao of Derivation and returned to his own body!

Time flies, Qing Luo never stops for a moment, just to go one step faster!
The Prehistoric Plane, the Battlefield of the Six Realms, and the Nightless City.

In the past, the entire Nightless City was extremely prosperous, and even in wartime, there were countless immortal soldiers arrayed in array.Today, only some weak, old, weak, sick and disabled people exist.

As for the billion living beings in Tiancheng, all of them rushed to other battlefields in the Six Realms.

The fairyland battlefield, the Kunlun Mountains, and every stronghold have been captured by the boundless zero beasts. Only the Yuqing Holy Land, the main peak of Kunlun, is still holding on.

Countless immortals have long lost the slightest appearance of immortality, only those with blood-stained Taoist robes and disheveled hair, each and every one of them is full of evil spirits, which are accumulated by killing thousands of zero beasts.

At this moment, the Antarctic immortal looked bitterly at the outside of Yuqing Holy Land, the boundless army of zero beasts and chaotic gods and demons were constantly attacking the gate of Yuqing Holy Land.

Below him, there are immortals who are covered in bruises. They are immortals who have exhausted their mana, destroyed their magic weapons, and have no power to fight anymore.

The Great Master Xuandu has already retreated, and only the Antarctic Immortal is in charge of the overall situation.His heart was filled with sadness, one hundred thousand disciples of the Yuxu Sacred Realm, forty-eight thousand immortals of the Renjiao, countless casual cultivators, the ancient Qilin clan, and an army of one million were left with only these one hundred thousand disabled.

The huge plaque outside Yuqing Sage: "Kunlun" has the divine law of Yuanshi Tianzun left behind. Even the holy man's mana has become more and more declining after hundreds of millions of years of wear and tear.

Below, Yang Jian, whose battle armor has been broken, looks at the once sacred and majestic Kunlun Mountain, which is now full of devastation. The word "Kunlun", the endless majesty, will also fall.

He raised his voice and said, "Disciple Yang Jian, please fight! Protect my Kunlun Holy Land!"

The Antarctic Immortal sighed, and said: "Let's delay it a little longer. If we start a war now, with Kunlun's strength, I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out."

Yang Jian couldn't help being disappointed when he heard this.A group of other immortals who were still fighting high also fell silent.

Chi Jingzi said: "Delay for another three days, and we will be more confident in fighting again after your comrades' injuries are stable!"

Venerable Qilin looked at the silent immortals, then waved his hand and glanced at the Qilin clansmen, and sighed in a vigorous and powerful voice: "When did the disciples of the saints become so afraid?
When did my Qilin clan lose their blood?
The battle for supremacy in ancient times, hundreds of millions of blood flow, endless slaughter.The warriors of our clan, even if there is only one person left alone, would still rather die standing, stepping on the wild land with all four feet, and looking up at the sky with their heads held high.

Life and death are impermanent, it is a must.

But the loss of majesty is not a dignity, but a family's dignity is lost, then this race is dead!

A single person can drag out an existence, but when he bears the expectations of thousands of people, that life will not belong to himself, but belong to the thousands of people behind us! "

This ancient ancestor, standing in the land of Kunlun, told the old things of ancient times, so he didn't say a word, and stepped out in one step, showing the body of a thousand-foot-tall unicorn, and howled in the sky. It belongs to the glory of the king, and the ancient king appears again world.

Qilin Laozi trampled through the mountains and rivers, and killed countless beasts under his feet. The flames of the Qilin are like nine-day disasters burning the world.
Most of the disciples of Renchan and the two sects originated from liches. Have you ever seen such a domineering and barbaric king?
Everyone was shocked for a moment.

The Qilin ancestor appeared, and a number of chaotic gods and demons shot to stop him.

However, after Qilin Zu slapped several Da Luo gods and demons flying with his palm, no Da Luo gods and demons dared to stop them.

Four rays of mysterious light rose from all directions on the battlefield, and four quasi-holy gods and demons appeared, and they all surrounded the huge beast body of the Qilin ancestor and fought with it.

Outside the battlefield, there are endless zero beasts stalking one another ferociously.

In the sky, there was a sudden storm, and a huge space wormhole descended. Minghou, Yueji, Baoshan Sanren, and Yueke, the four quasi-sages and great powers, took the lead, and behind them was the mighty Tiancheng Immortal with 800 million troops in order. The army, stepping on the void golden ladder paved with thousands of golden divine lights, rushed towards the countless zero beast army like a landslide and a sea crack.

The four quasi-sages bowed to Qilin Zu, "Senior, you have worked hard."

Qilin Zu didn't look at the millions of soldiers in Tiancheng, armed with spears and armor, fearless and indomitable, he couldn't help but feel proud, and said: "You are worthy of being the subordinate of the Saint of Creation!"

At this moment, on the Kunlun Mountain, hundreds of thousands of immortals couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out one after another to fight back against the Zero Beast army with Tiancheng's reinforcements.

Outside Jinao Island, Xiaozhu and Ao Bing came to the battlefield with a dozen elders of Da Luo.

On the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of swords have been broken and many monks whose treasures have been destroyed are still fighting the enemy bravely without retreating.

The strong dragon clan fights wildly, huge dragon bodies fly between the sky and the sea, the dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow, the overlord of the ocean, fearless!

Disciple Biyou's clothes were already stained with blood, his sword was broken and his treasure was broken, but he still fought with selflessness. Under the Zizhi Cliff, the broken bones and heroic souls were reborn with broken arms.

Ao Bing saw the serious injuries of the hermit family members' uncles, and couldn't help being impatient, and hurriedly said: "Senior sister, act quickly!"

Seeing this brutal scene, Xiaozhu couldn't smile at all. She nodded and said in a loud voice: "My friends in the fairy world, I am here to help you from Night City, please retreat quickly to avoid accidental injury!"

(End of this chapter)