For example, you can study the poison of the Great Dao and infect some "viruses" for the Heavenly Dao, which in turn affects Hongjun Daozu.

For example, you can think about how to let the Six Saints take action against Hongjun together...

etc.

At that time, Li Changshou had limited understanding of the way of heaven, his thinking was not so comprehensive, he had insufficient information, and his thinking was somewhat whimsical.

But every idea, foreseeable, is the death and injury of countless creatures.

Li Changshou could only keep denying these ideas.

To destroy the ancestor of Tao and the way of heaven, it is your own thoughts, which arise from your own hatred, and you should not use the lives of other creatures as bargaining chips.

One person does things and one person does things.

Therefore, I actually have only one way to balance the way of heaven, understand the way of heaven, and reconstruct the way of heaven.

How to balance the way of heaven?

How to...

"Senior Brother!"

A call woke up the groggy Li Changshou.

He felt Ling'e rushing over, and then felt the Chaos Bell radiating spiritual power to separate Ling'e.

"Be gentle," Zhong Zhiling appeared beside him and whispered, "He can't stand you hitting him now."

Ling'e couldn't help crying, knelt beside Li Changshou, poured out a large bottle of pills from her treasure bag, held Li Changshou's white hair, and looked at Li Changshou's old face, and his little hands kept trembling.

"Senior brother, don't scare me!

Aren't you 100% sure you're fine?

Aren't you asking for stability? You are not..."

"Why are you crying? It's so ugly. I'll punish you for copying the scriptures."

Li Changshou raised his left hand with some difficulty, trying to touch Ling'e's head, but found that his palms were as shriveled as dead wood and covered with wrinkles.

"I'm not okay, I'm just losing my strength."

He wanted to put his hand down, but Ling'e hurriedly leaned forward, held his hand and placed it on his cheek.

Yunxiao's figure flashed behind Li Changshou. She knelt silently, holding his shoulders with both hands, and strands of spiritual power carefully penetrated into Li Changshou's body, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The Taoist body is like a dry and cracked riverbed.

Flashing lights...

"Chang Geng!"

"Sir Xingjun!"

"Senior Brother!"

"Uncle Chang'an!"

"What's wrong with this!"

Zhao Gongming's lips were trembling, and he squatted in front of Li Changshou, trying to help him but dared not move around, "Why are you doing such a big deal? Don't you have the energy to do anything?"

"Really, I can't die."

Li Changshou whispered: "I just lost my Taoist practice and just re-edit it."

Yunxiao was about to speak immediately, but Li Changshou patted her jade hand in time.

"Chang Geng," Jade Emperor's voice was a little more swallowed.

Li Changshou immediately put on a helpless expression and sighed: "Your Majesty, I am really losing my strength and I am just losing my Taoism for the time being."

"Laojun is here!"

"Hurry! Make way for Laojun!"

The immortals around him quickly dispersed, and Laojun fell from the cow's back, frowned and held Li Changshou's wrist.

Soon, Laojun said:

"There is no worries about life."

The immortals and gods immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Laojun took out a pill from his sleeve, thought for a while, and then turned the pill into powder, and transferred a trace of powder to Li Changshou's mouth.

Li Changshou's face suddenly looked a little better, his originally withered white hair added a hint of gray, and his face became younger.

"Thank you Laojun."

The voice is also a little more powerful.

"Yes," Laojun nodded and pondered for a few moments, "Go to the Tushita Palace to recuperate first."

"Let's finish the fight here," Li Changshou looked at the void ahead. He lost his cultivation. At this moment, he relied on a mouthful of spiritual power to maintain himself, and could only see a few blurry light and shadows.

"Then you wait a moment."

Laojun responded in a low voice, and his body turned into a white light and rushed towards the battleground.

After a while, Taishang Laojun and Taiqing Saint were combined into one, chanting mysterious mantras in their mouths, and there was no sense of separation or effort in speaking, and waved to form a great grinding wheel of the Yin and Yang of the Heaven and Earth.

That momentum is indescribable and fierce.

Li Changshou let out a light breath...

He naturally knew what his own situation was; he naturally considered many situations after choosing this path and prepared a second to make a comeback.

No change can be bleeding.

He was already very satisfied with being able to do this.

The battle to destroy the Taoist ancestor was fought for a long time.

The three sages of the Pure Land are fully equipped, and the Taoist Ancestors are all out of their trump cards.

They have all been free from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and cannot use the power of the new Heavenly Dao. They are completely fighting with their own magic power.

This battle is much more difficult than the Taiqing battle of Hongjun in Zixiao Palace.

Nuwa stayed beside Li Changshou for a while, and confirmed that Li Changshou's life was not damaged, so she went to plunder the formation for the Three Pure Land Saints.

But Nuwa had no chance to take action at all, so she could only wander around the edge.

The strength of the Taoist ancestor was fully revealed, and after devouring the will of the old heavenly way, it can be described as horror.

Unfortunately, it is still a little short of Hunyuan Wuji Realm.

It was not until the Chaos Bell joined the battle group and the Three Qings stimulated the Kaitian Treasure at the same time. The Taiqing Saint held the phantom of the Kaitian Axe in his hand, and suppressed Hongjun in such a state.

The Qiankun Cauldron has great power, and the Jade Plate of Creation changes endlessly.

The Taoist Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor are two in one, and there seem to be more clones going out to fight.

But Hongjun's eyes mostly looked at Li Changshou, surrounded by many creatures, and looked at Li Changshou's mottled white hair, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

Still, I'm quite envious.

The feeling of being cared for by others is very strange.

In the long-lasting memory, the most common thing is the endless darkness and endless loneliness.

At that time, the memories of the previous life became the best antidote, allowing me to recall them over and over again.

Until these memories are gradually worn out, gradually cannot be remembered, and even the name is forgotten.

What's ridiculous is that the master's personality doesn't know this.

Because of these negative emotions and feelings, they were taken away by him when the true spirit split.

When I came to my senses, I was already in the colorful ancient world. "Everyone" was rushing around for the ideal world and planning, and every moment was extremely fulfilling.

After coming back to his senses, he stood in front of the ‘last companion’, strangled the other party’s throat and made the other party belong to him.

Why, he is just a ‘derived product’ of that extremely mediocre man!

And why, his ultimate fate must be to that bastard to fulfill the so-called master's personality!

He has already stood on the top of all living beings, sat in the Zixiao Palace, and collected the Three Pure Ones as disciples!

He is Hongjun!

The Lord of Xuanmen, the source of Taoist sect!

he!

Ah... Actually, I'm just unwilling to give up.

During the battle, the head of the Demon Ancestor was shattered by the sword light of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the body of the Demon Ancestor could no longer be maintained.

Hongjun waved his sleeves, and the remaining body of the Demon Ancestor turned into flowing light and drilled into Hongjun's body. Hongjun held the Qiankun Cauldron and obtained the tripod, fighting against the Three Pure Ones!

He never spoke a word, but just mobilized the vast magic power;
To be continued...