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Chapter 949 Repel

"This is……"

Inside the world.

Jiuhua Lingshan.

Cen Hongyue, who had already set up a temple and was about to start a sect, suddenly felt a palpitation.

She raised her head and found that the sun was rising as usual. It seemed that the world had not changed much, but for some reason, she always felt that she would be in trouble if she accidentally had to come.

"Could it be that there is really another devil coming... the battlefield of Taishi Mountain, Taishi Mountain?"

Cen Hongyue suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the statue of Taiyi Ancestor God whom she worshiped: "I remembered it... The classics recorded that when Taishi Mountain turned into a demon realm, fortunately, Taiyi Ancestor took action and severely injured the unparalleled demons. This saved a trace of vitality for the righteous path! It saved the whole world..."

...

Just one way.

Gu Wuwang summoned all the elders to discuss something strange.

"Have you heard about this Taiyi Daozu?"

"Isn't it possible to make Taoist ancestors in history? The only three Taoist ancestors who were widely worshipped by the Taoist sect, Fang Xian, Zheng Yi, and the three Taoist ancestors who were worshipped by Taishi..."

An experienced Taoist said in surprise.

"No, no, I heard from my master that there is another ancestor of Taiyi Dao in this world who sacrificed himself to the side door and became the ancestor of the side door."

Another old man with gray hair shook his head and said authentically.

"That's true, I have heard of it, but I always feel something is wrong..."

Gu Wuwang's expression was a little strange: "Since he can also debut as a Taoist ancestor among the casual cultivators, the name of the side sect is indeed a bit biased... This Taoist lord decided..."

At this moment, a strange wave swept across.

The curtain of history fell layer by layer, even the Great Sage could not resist it.

Everyone's expressions became confused in an instant, and then there was a hint of suddenness.

"I remember..."

An elder clapped his hands and said, "Taiyi Dao Ancestor once took action when Taishi Mountain was transformed. All the monks saw it at that time, and it was definitely not fiction!"

"That's right, why did I forget it before?"

Another elder in charge of the classics looked surprised.

He also took out a book and read the text of the Great Dao: "Well, fortunately, thanks to the help of Taiyi Daozu, some Taishishan disciples escaped. They just lost most of the books. The [Taishi True Sutra] itself became extremely dangerous again, and the inheritance gradually declined, and now it has become the 'Taixuan Sect'... There are still descendants to this day."

"I understand, you guys go down!"

Gu Wuwang waved his hand and asked the elders to retreat.

He himself was stroking a Taoist spiritual treasure like white jade, and his expression became extremely gloomy and uncertain: "... If you don't become a Taoist ancestor, you will eventually become an ant! You wantonly tamper with and distort history... Is this also the Taoist ancestor and the supreme ability?"

Even ordinary saints may not be able to discover the tampered history.

But he was the Great Saint at the top of the Great Sage and had the help of the top spiritual treasures, and finally found a little inappropriate.

But if you find out, what can I do?

Only the same Taoist ancestor can correct the mistakes in the history that has been tampered with.

"It's rare to be confused..."

A miserable and bitter smile appeared on the corner of Gu Wuwang's mouth.

...

Outside the crystal wall system.

[Xuanjun] Withdrawn his robe, letting the crimson moon appear completely.

The strange world also disappeared without a trace.

After the other three superiors were injured, the two finally seemed a little awake and chose to retreat briefly.

As they retreated, the other supreme disappeared.

Countless historical curtains fell, and Zhong Shenxiu's figure walked out of it.

"Attacking history, it will actually change the historical process of the real world... Is there a Taishi Mountain where the entire family was destroyed? "

His expression was also a bit strange.

This sense of dominating history is indeed fascinating.

"Shit... For the existence of our mastery of history and authority related to time, the history of the world is nothing but arbitrarily determined... The history of any world is determined by our struggle, unless the definition of supreme existence is obtained..."

The Ourobosnake said: "For us, history is a little girl who can be dressed up... No, it should be said that history is a man or a woman, and it is up to us to decide!"

‘I’m familiar with this sentence…’

Zhong Shenxiu added to her heart and asked again: "Then... is this war over?"

"Shit...our mission is about to be completed."

The Ourobosnake seemed to move forward and saw the future scene: "Originally, even with our three guardians, the five incarnations were still extremely easy to transform. After all, they came from the same source as the deity, even if they were separated by a world... But that powerful man descended on his will. To a certain extent, his current incarnation is a little higher than his deity... As long as he accumulates enough power, he can even reversely erode and affect his deity!"

"Time is on our side, and those five beings were hit hard by digital just now... It is even more difficult to resist the impact... As long as you wait quietly, you will definitely get good results."

The door owner opened his mouth to supplement.

"That's great."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed: "When will that powerful man get better? I want to ask some advice on the eternal battlefield and the future path."

"If it was just an eternal battlefield, I can tell you now... With our current strength, we cannot enter the center of the battlefield, and at most we can only wander on the edge..."

The sect leader's voice came slowly.

"And there are many edges of the ancient battlefield, one of which you should be familiar with, or...heard of its name."

The sect leader said in a plain tone: "Taihuang God!"

Zhong Shenxiu felt a stern, and her body felt like it was electricity, and she sighed: "It's true..."

If something terrifying happened, how could a large number of immortals from Taihuangtian flee, some of them came to Qiyaotian and established the Yan Han Empire?

Taihuangtian, after all, is a world protected by the Taoist ancestor!

But a Taoist ancestor is really nothing to those supreme beings, and it is difficult to protect all people on the battlefield.

And in the end, Taihuangtian's fate seemed to be not very good.

Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but think of the small world where he tried his soul and there was a small emperor!

That world seemed to be part of the Taihuang Heaven, but it was broken up, causing the monks to cut off their future.

"Shit... As a marginal battlefield, Taihuangtian was once broken up, and there were countless fragments scattered in the three thousand worlds, but most of them remain..."

The Ourobosnake added: "The battle form of supreme existence sometimes exceeds your imagination, for example... it is not only a competition of power, but also a competition of paths, symbols, and power... Our top true gods are slightly qualified to participate in the marginal battlefield..."
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