Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

In the face of such a stalwart power, the seven people in the Spirit Hall turned ashen and gave up their resistance.

The giant purple fingers descended into the world and stuck in the center of the majestic Pope's Palace behind them. The sky trembled and the sky shattered.

It was as dark as the end of the world.

The splendid Pope's Hall, including the entire Wuhun Hall, which is continuous and expensive to build, collapsed one inch after another, and the earth was ups and downs.

The strange thing is that there are beings who are affected by the meaning, but they are transferred out of that area just before the annihilation.

The giant purple finger destroys everything and destroys everything.

In the blink of an eye, a huge Spirit Hall was left in a mess and reduced to ruins.

Bibi Dong watched all this helplessly, her face was pale, her eyes were blank, her heart was desolate, the Spirit Hall, which was handed down from generation to generation, was the supreme existence in Douluo Continent.

Now, the headquarters has been wiped out with one finger, and it has become a joke.

"After today, Wuhundian will be removed from the mainland."

The sound waves rolled, emanating from the stalwart figure above the sky, resounding across the entire continent, shocking countless forces, and shuddering countless powerhouses.

Tang Shan swallowed, only to feel that everything was like a dream.

"Continue to practice, don't slack off, I will leave the lives of those few people and leave them to you in the future."

A familiar sound transmission entered his ears, which shocked him all over. He came back to his senses, and hurriedly raised his head to thank the master, but found that there was no one.

The lead cloud rolled and gradually dissipated, and a ray of sunlight piercing the cloud layer fell on the messy earth. The fierce sun gradually burned, and everyone felt a dry heat.

"Martial Soul Hall, gone..."

Pope Bibi Dong looked stunned, as if muttering to himself.

Chapter [-] Shocking layout!

The Tianyuan Continent is vast and splendid.

There are mysterious oriental monks, strange western magicians, invincible oriental warriors, and powerful western dragon warriors.

In one corner of the mainland, there is even a rumored cemetery of gods and demons. Each tomb is buried with gods and demons from ancient times. When gods die, demons are destroyed, but one person has been resurrected after a long time.

There is even a heaven-defying powerhouse who has created a world-shattering situation, with such a large handwriting that Lin Wudao, who came to this world back then, looked sideways and sighed quite a bit.

On the bustling street, Lin Wudao walked in a black robe, walking in the long world, standing tall and straight, like a god peak, attracting the attention of others.

This is the second time Lin Wudao has come to this world since he accepted Chen Nan as a disciple last time.

However, he did not go to the cemetery of the gods and demons. When he was the emperor, he was still able to comprehend some of their perceptions and creations of the Great Dao from the various powerhouses buried in the cemetery of the gods and demons.

In his eyes now, they are all Little Doyle.

This time he just restrained his breath, just like an ordinary person, walking in the world, experiencing the life of a place, the deeper the cultivation base, the fewer things that can move him, but he always enjoys this experience.

Every world is extremely wonderful.

After walking for a long time, he finally came to a small town, but was surprised to find that this small town was actually quite lively. All the people walking on the road were cultivators, and occasionally strong people flew in the air.

Obviously, these cultivators could not be residents of the small town, just because something happened, they gathered here.

Lin Wudao chuckled lightly, a little curious. He didn't directly release his spiritual sense and understood everything in his heart. Listen.

As the saying goes, restaurants and teahouses are the best places to inquire about news.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the voices of discussion to come from the ears. There were several young men and women in strong suits sitting next to each other, all of them exuding aura, and they were also called small powerhouses in this world.

"The day after tomorrow, the opening ceremony of the corpse sect was held. It is said that many strong people gathered together and it was very lively."

A man spoke first, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

The Zombie Sect, who once provoked the unworldly powerhouse, was destroyed for thousands of years, and now has made a high-profile comeback. If there is no amazing strength, it is impossible to have such an ambition.

Therefore, this grand ceremony is definitely a grand scene for practitioners.

"Yes, I heard that Chen Nan, who was famous in mainland China not long ago, will also go."

To Lin Wudao's surprise, these people actually mentioned the little disciple he had newly hired, a woman who spoke with a small star in her eyes, who seemed to be a fan of Chen Nan.

"What is Chen Nan? It is said that the descendants of Liudao will go there. This scene is another gathering of the top young talents in the mainland."

The other man was slightly displeased when he saw the woman's expression, and when he mentioned the successor of the Six Paths, he couldn't help showing a look of envy.

"That little disciple?"

Lin Wudao chuckled, and flashed in his mind the loneliness and helplessness of the young man crawling out of the grave when he came to the cemetery of the gods and devils. Originally, he was unwilling to accept more disciples, but was moved by the young man's bizarre life experience and endured it. Can't stop charging one more person.

"There are so many outstanding people in this plane. Although the strength cannot break through the heaven and the earth, but the unparalleled ambition, even many great emperors in the outside world are ashamed."

Thinking of the intricate game of chess behind this little disciple, Lin Wudao sighed, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

No matter if those so-called renjie regard Chen Nan as a blood relative, or just a pawn against Heaven, if one day he is used for surgery, as a master, he will definitely not stand by and watch.

The way of heaven in this side of the world is indeed extraordinary, and even some of the heaven-defying powerhouses have participated in the fortune, comparable to the ancient emperor of the Big Dipper, but in front of him, it is not enough to see.

Lin Wudao's acceptance of disciples seems to be casual, but it contains deep meaning.

He accepted the apprentices, and at first relied on the Wanjie Shizun system to continue his life, but later the system was swallowed up by him, and the following disciples all depended on fate.

If you want to become his disciple, talent and understanding are second only. There are countless worlds, the vast starry sky, and there are countless Tianjiao who are stronger than Lin Dong or Chen Nan. Just talking about Shengxingxing, after Lin Wudao brought a prosperous world, There is a group of young Tianjiao appearing in the world one after another, making great progress.