Heaven's Way, Heaven's Pride

The shadows overlapped between heaven and earth, and the entire plane became more and more integrated. Every disciple of the Wind God Temple was shrouded in a hazy light. Unlike the sacrifices of other ancient temples, this was more inclined to the use of the power of faith!

In an instant, the huge plane turned into a brand new world. Every corner was shrouded by a tyrannical will. The dull sound of collision continued. Mountains, rivers, and countless cities rolled back into a cage to trap the Dao King in it!

"Is it worth it?" The Dao King, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Now the Wind God Temple cannot control the will of the Heavenly Dao, and even the ancient temple's godhood is incomplete. Under such circumstances, it is still trying to condense the godhood and pass on the Tao... This is contrary to the Heavenly Dao!"

"All glory is crowned in the fight, and all inheritance is the lingering breath after the endless war... The ancient temple has experienced everything..." The Wind God looked at the Dao King, but there was no cold killing intent on his face!

"Let go of everything! Today, the Wind God Temple will only fight for itself!" Raising his arm, the Wind God quietly disappeared from everyone's sight. Not only did the Wind God dissolve his will between heaven and earth, but even the Wind God Temple elders who were sitting on the eyes of many large formations around him also hid their figures!

The increasingly fierce pressure descended, very pure, but also with an indescribable killing intent. Perhaps the Wind God Temple really disdained to associate with the Ancient God Temple, but it was a part of the Ancient God Temple! Dao Wang understood this so-called loyalty very well, his eyes fell on the chessboard in front of him, a chess game that had not yet been completed...

"I was also confused. I thought the sky was ninety thousand feet high, but I found thirty-three layers of heaven beyond ninety thousand feet!" Dao Wang chuckled, stretched out his hand and dropped a piece on his own!

Buzz! The void vibrated, and the attacking divine light was frozen in mid-air. The divine light poured down like a rainbow, but it could not penetrate the barrier at all. The disciples of the Wind God Temple who were close to them controlled the formation and kept attacking. Even if they could not break through, they had to constantly consume the Dao King to give others a chance!

"The thirty-third layer of heaven is still vast and boundless, with endless stars and boundless Taoism!" The Dao King raised his hand and made another move. A muffled sound came, and a corner of the void in the distance was broken. I don’t know how many disciples of the Wind God Temple were teleported out!

Puff! Tens of millions of phantoms in the void turned into beams of light and chopped down together. They were hot and terrifying, just like rounds of divine suns falling quietly and gathering at one point!

"Everyone in the world knows that Wang Lin Jiutian, but they don’t know what this sky is!" The Dao King raised his arm, and the red clouds behind him broke through the sky, sweeping away the attacking beams of light directly. A majestic and endless statue stood on the Dao King, surrounded by nine light circles, with different colors from bottom to top!

"I don't even know, what about the ten lands under the nine heavens?" The fourth son of the Dao King fell, the universe shook, the Dao law collapsed, and endless streams of light shuttled out. The array held up by the disciples of the Wind God Temple began to crack and shatter, and soon it was submerged between the layers of streams!

A huge hole was broken in the sky, and a bottomless abyss emerged on the ground. At the same time, the statue pinched the seal and hit it. The speed was not fast, even very slow, like an arm waving in the water, and there was a shackle on the arm!

But even so, there were constant roars and screams all around, and everyone was frantically controlling the formation, but they still couldn't stop the seal from falling slowly!

Swish! Just like the melting of ice and snow, all things revived, and the cage-like world in front of them became more gorgeous. Where the seal fell, a large piece of precious light exploded, and the disciples of the Wind God Temple fell like rain, and they could no longer form a siege to trap the Dao King in it!

But the Dao King never left the spot from the beginning to the end. The chessboard in front of him, which was covered with chess pieces, had turned into a small world, and the world that emerged in this world was the plane of the Wind God Temple in front of him!

"The Dao King is in the Nine Heavens! All Dharmas step on the Ten Earths!" The Dao King raised his hand and pressed the chess pieces down. Under his hand was still the chessboard, but the scenery on the chessboard was completely different!

The mountains and rivers turned upside down, the sun and the moon were born, the flowers and plants withered, the spring and autumn changed... The world on this chessboard seemed to change with the Dao King's mind!

The face of the Wind God, who was originally accommodated in the Wind God Temple, changed drastically. The world that originally accommodated him was constantly excluding his will. Soon, the figures of many Wind God Temple elders fell in front of him. Everyone's face was extremely ugly, and some even suffered considerable injuries. On the other side, the divine towers hidden between heaven and earth were also broken, and the luck formation connected to the plane was gradually out of their control!

Everything is not over yet. With the collapse of heaven and earth, the original scenery has disappeared. The wind god who has lost the power to control the plane also walked out of the void, but the Dao Wang in front of the chessboard can no longer be seen, or to be more precise, the plane that should belong to the Wind Temple has become the Dao Wang's!

How did he... do it? The wind god stretched out his palm and fell into the void. The burning pain made his soul tremble. The will of the plane in front of him no longer belongs to the Wind Temple. Every inch of the world is being reshaped, and every inch of will and luck is being rewritten!

I don’t know how long it has been. The wind god only felt that something was broken in his body, and his realm began to fall rapidly, and then it stabilized at the realm of 49! Looking ahead, cities are suspended between the beautiful and magnificent mountains and rivers, and the voice of the Dao Wang between heaven and earth is slowly falling!

"The Wind Temple lost!" Looking at the Dao Wang who came, the wind god had a bit of unwillingness on his face, but he still saluted the Dao Wang with a fist!

"Have you gotten what you want at such a price?" Dao Wang looked at Feng Shen in front of him calmly, then shook his head and said: "You should know that the destiny of the Ancient Temple should not be in this world, or the Ancient Temple today is completely different from before!"

"Maybe!" Feng Shen sat cross-legged, then said frankly: "Send me to see them, it is considered that I, the temple master, will accompany them for the last journey!"

"You have no godhood, it is useless for me to kill you!" Dao Wang stared at Feng Shen and said: "Is it worth it to protect their reincarnation bodies at the cost of godhood?"

"This is what the Ancient Temple owes them. The Wind Temple is different from the other temples of the Ancient Temple. Although we have different positions, we can also seek a clear conscience!" Feng Shen smiled freely, perhaps throwing away these many shackles, but it is a little more relaxed!

"Leave this world! There may be a future ahead!" Dao Wang suddenly grinned and said: "But I will take away all the treasures here, and I will leave the people to you!"

Well? Before the God of Wind could react, the Dao King raised his palm and dropped it, and the cities suspended above the sky were banned. The countless disciples of the Water God Temple, who were surprised, happy, and dazed, fell down like dumplings!

This... The God of Wind's suddenly excited hand, reborn after the catastrophe? Why did the Dao King let them go? And... How did he do it? Wait, could it be!

"What did the teacher mean?" The God of Wind suddenly called out to the Dao King who was about to leave!

"Is it so? She said before that there was a very interesting little guy who ran around with her, and then ran away!" The Dao King waved his hand and said, "Maybe our Taoism is different, but I still have to say that if you keep this inheritance without changing it, it will decay!"

"What is the wind stopping? Isn't it better to be purer?" The Dao King turned his head and looked at the God of Wind, and then left quietly!

At this moment, many monks who gathered around the Wind God were shouting and yelling. They were really different from other temples. The Wind God Temple had the fewest disciples among all the temples, but each one was carefully selected!

"Palace Master! Why did he let us go?" A monk asked in a low voice!

"Because... it was the Palace Master's Palace Master who let me go!" The Wind God suddenly wanted to cry. He had been without emotions for too long. He was high above and had to bear the karma and incense every day. How could he remember that this path of cultivation should actually have some taste!

"From today on, there will be no more Wind God Temple! Everyone leave on your own... or wait with me until that person returns!" The voice of the Wind God was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone!

What surprised the Wind God was that as time passed, no disciple left at all. Some disciples who were not idle began to explore the unfamiliar plane!

"A group of heartless guys, I really don't know what to do next!" An elder of the Wind God Temple yelled at a group of disciples, but there was no gloom between his eyebrows!

"Get ready to leave! The road ahead is not suitable for us!" Fengshen stood up. His strength was probably much weaker than that of ordinary disciples, but he felt that the long-lost power in his body was quietly reborn and growing!

"Then we should go..." An elder of the Fengshen Temple looked at Fengshen with some doubts!

"Exile to the Wild Prison!" Fengshen grinned. Maybe he might not be able to see her, but being able to get closer was enough!

At the same time, Qingyuan was caught in a huge commotion. The successive losses of the Ancient Temple had already made Qingyuan panic. The combat power of Lin Zheng and Pan An was beyond imagination. In just half a day, several forces of the Ancient Temple fell in succession, which made many waiting forces hesitate!

They didn't want to see the rise of the Ancient Temple, but they also didn't want to see Pan An and the Pangu Dynasty behind him dominate the world again! What's more, there is another Lin Zheng here. If this guy enters the Ancient Temple, how will they deal with the forces that offended Lin Zheng?

In the dark star field, Pan An was shuttling between the stars. Every time he moved, he was hidden on the wandering stars. In the dim void, Pan An was like a beast catching prey. He had enough time and patience. After all, the front was where the Sui Ming Dynasty was. If he was not careful, let alone taking away Si Zetian, it was doubtful whether he could enter!

It was another star tide. Pan An hid among the stars, his whole breath was restrained, and he continued to fall to the plane ahead with the star!

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