Starting from the demon, turn history into myth!

There is also an end at this moment.

This is the horror of humanity.

Many strong men from the Taoist sect watched Patriarch Chen Tuan's temples turn gray rapidly.

Can't help but feel a little worried.

Even if they clearly know that this is a manifestation of the real recovery of the power of humanity.

"Actually, if Fellow Daoist Lin hadn't died and died in that catastrophe, he should actually be more suitable to preside over this great sacrifice."

There are countless existences in the Daoist sect, and at this moment they are looking at Patriarch Chen Tuan who is presiding over the Human Dao Sacrifice with complicated expressions.

Vaguely, he seemed to see another figure.

Yes.

This kind of power involves luck.

Lin Lingsu, who was supposed to study this way intensively, was more suitable.

On this path, he must have been a genius.

Incomparable, a genius across the ages.

Even among their Taoist sects, no one dared to say that they could stand shoulder to shoulder with each other.

An unprecedented achievement has been achieved.

It even made the Taoist sect very happy.

But again, the other party is also a gambler.

A gambler who bet everything on himself.

Even though he knew that there was a calamity ahead, he still refused to look back, resulting in death.

Even lead to the end of the world.

The whole world paid for his waywardness.

Say hate?

Many strong Taoists ask themselves, but they don't hate it, because this is also the choice of the Taoist.

There is no one who picks up the bowl to eat and puts down the bowl to scold his mother.

Under the leadership of Lin Lingsu, the Daoist sect has made a lot of money.

Therefore, even now, countless people still miss him.

"But no matter what, a tyrannical genius like him is still gone!"

Someone said with a sigh.

The crowd was silent.

I can only continue to watch the great sacrifices of heaven and earth, and even prepare to use their Taoism and magic power at any time, and then help the ancestor Chen Tuan.

And with the passing of time.

Most of the vast dragon luck above the sky poured into Xuzhou tripod.

Ancestor Chen Tuan's black hair has also been replaced by white hair.

And this time.

A loud shout sounded.

"Fellow daoists, at this moment¨‖!"

all of a sudden.

Countless people's expressions shook.

Whether it is an ordinary practitioner or a peerless powerhouse at the level of a fairy god, they all agitate their mana together.

Mobilize the way.

It even drives the nineteen caves.

The Boundless Wang Yang belonging to mana and Tao suddenly gathered in one place and poured into the Xuzhou cauldron.

boom -

A loud bang.

The whole cauldron was a little illusory in an instant.

Then, in the next instant, it quickly re-condensed and swallowed the remaining Dao Song Guoyun in one gulp.

And along with the power of the national fortune, it was completely introduced into Xuzhou Ding.

Boundless mana and Taoism practice together.

In an instant.

The ancient carvings of sages reappeared little by little from the wall of the Xuzhou Ding.

The Chronicle of the King of People gradually becomes real again from blur on it.

That was a great feat of calming countless monsters and changing Wang Yang's path.

That is the epic of humanity, re-emerging.

Because of time and catastrophe, the disappearance under heavy trauma, at this moment, everything seems to return.

Xuzhou Ding's personality soared in an instant.

Re-elevated to the level of a fairy.

The quaint air mechanism circulates on it.

The power of humanity rumbled and shook.

Shock away the mana and Taoism of all the remaining people.

The whole Xuzhou tripod is shining.

As if some kind of spiritual restoration.

There was a certain spirituality again.

This spirituality is still very vague.

Far from being conscious.

But there is a kind of great power, great majesty.

Between the heaven and the earth, the vast aura of doom seems to be aroused by Xuzhou Ding's re-promotion at this moment.

They rushed in quickly, as if they wanted to swallow this great cauldron composed of many Dao laws.

The avenue of heaven and earth is incomplete.

It leads to wanting to devour all the avenues and inspirations, to repair oneself, but because of incompleteness, there is no way to keep it, which leads to more and more losses, and the more losses, the more prosperous the end of the law.

Then the Dharma flourishes.

The more the desire for high-quality avenues.

But now, the invisible mouth between heaven and earth seems to be staring at this cauldron.

That boundless Doom Qi Machine.

Almost instantly.

It caused countless practitioners to lose all their strength in an instant.

All the earth immortals were 'swallowed'.

The power of the real fairy is also passing away rapidly.

Almost couldn't stand still.

Even if it is the nineteen caves hanging high above Bianjing, suppressing the end of the law, and suppressing the Dao.

The inspiration at this moment was also quickly taken away.

become extremely dim.

Everyone's faces showed endless fear.

How can it be so strong?

And this is still affected.

What about the Xuzhou Ding!

Countless people looked up, looking at the last hope, wondering if they could hold it.

then.

Under everyone's shocked eyes.

Xuzhou tripod.

Between rumbles and vibrations.

Invisible fluctuations swept across the sky and the earth.

The vast Doom Qi Machine was dispelled, and the Dao that was originally swallowed (melted) by the Doom Qi Machine was reorganized rapidly.

Even the weakest cultivator who refines and transforms Qi is rapidly recovering.

Watch this scene.

Countless people are ecstatic.

"¨‖ Did it succeed?"

"After retraining, the Xuzhou Ding can really resist the final method!"

Many people wept with joy.

After such a long period of suffering, I finally saw the rewards.

This great joy is indescribable.

However, it was also accompanied by the excitement of countless people.

Only a few true immortals were frowning at this moment, faintly feeling that it was not that simple.

Because they are just trying to connect the world with their own way.

Try to echo the avenue of distant heaven and earth.

But there was no response.

That is to say.

The avenues outside have not yet been restored.

I'm afraid Xuzhou Ding can barely guard a place.

But if everything is not suppressed, the Great Tribulation of the Last Dharma will only become stronger and stronger, and one day it will break the last piece of pure land suppressed by Xuzhou Ding.

"So, it still didn't work out after all?"

You Zhenxian sighed a little, feeling a little hopeless in the future.

But there are also real immortals who are very excited.

"There is already hope. I don't know how much better than before. As long as we are given time, we will be able to completely solve the end of the dharma!"

However, although this real immortal was very optimistic.

But the other several real immortals looked at each other, but they were a little silent.

Because even restoring the Xuzhou Ding to the level of a fairy, they have exhausted their means.

What about higher levels?

And will the Great Tribulation of Dharma Doom give them so much time?

However, just when they thought so.

Suddenly, they noticed that a person moved.