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Chapter seven hundred and ninety fifth finale(3/3)

Now, their teacher Hongjun Taoist breaks through, and Xuan Tianji also breaks through. If you continue to fight, it will be of no benefit to break the prehistoric world. It is better to stop making peace!

In Zixiao Palace, two Taoists sat opposite each other.

"Fellow Taoist, what time is this great catastrophe of God?" Xuan Tianji asked.

"The sixth catastrophe is here!" Taoist Hongjun said lightly.

There have been six disasters in the prehistoric world.

The first catastrophe is the catastrophe of opening the sky. Pangu fought fiercely with the three thousand demon gods, opening up the prehistoric world;

The second catastrophe is the catastrophe of the three tribes. In order to compete for the fortune of heaven and earth, the three tribes continue to fight for the sake of profit, resulting in the collapse of countless spiritual veins;

The third catastrophe is the catastrophe of the Taoist demon. The Taoist ancestor fights with the demon ancestor, and constantly fights to fight for the position of saints;

The fourth catastrophe is the catastrophe of the lich. This war almost caused the prehistoric world to collapse, transformed the prehistoric world, and formed the heavens and all realms;

The fifth catastrophe, the catastrophe of the Human Emperor, is fighting for the protagonist of heaven and earth. This battle laid the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth in the human race;

The sixth catastrophe is the catastrophe of enthroning the gods. The Ancient Sect and the Jie Sect are in decline, the Heavenly Court and Buddhism rise, the path of cultivation of immortals falls, and the path of cultivation of gods rises;

And now, it is the period of the founding of Gods.

"Where does this god-treaching disaster come from?" Xuan Tianji continued to speak.

Taoist Hongjun glanced at Xuan Tianji and said, "Come on the verge of conceit!"

Xuan Tianji nodded. This great catastrophe of God was definitely not caused by the cry of Emperor Haotian, the Great Crime of Hongjun, who was begging for no one in the heavenly court. It was because of this negative energy.

Those who practice immortals are all thieves who steal the heavens, seize the fortunes of heaven and earth, invade the mystery of the sun and the moon, live forever, and the laws of heaven are not tolerated, so there are three disasters and hardships.

During their cultivation process, they absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to achieve the purpose of immortality. As much spiritual energy as they absorb, the negative energy will be generated between heaven and earth.

This great catastrophe in heaven and earth is due to the increasing negative energy in the universe, and the heaven and earth cannot accommodate it. If negative energy continues to breed, it will cause changes in the world, the universe will return to chaos, and all living beings will turn into ashes, and even saints cannot escape.

This time the negative energy reached the brink of explosion. It was the time when the three saints of the Three Sects had set up the list of gods in order to survive this great disaster in heaven and earth. Taking advantage of the opportunity of King Wu's defeat of King Zhou, the disciples could complete the killing disaster. They even did not hesitate to do it themselves, killing countless monks, and neutralizing part of the spiritual energy and negative energy, so they barely escaped the great disaster in heaven and earth.

"I want to create the Yuanshi Realm. The monks in the realm absorb negative spiritual energy to practice. They are in harmony with the yin and yang of the Taoist mates in the prehistoric realm, which can unlimitedly delay the infinite great catastrophe!" Xuan Tianji pondered for a moment.

"Good!" Hongjun was overjoyed.

If the negative energy of the prehistoric realm is pulled to the Yuanshi Realm, the negative energy will be converted into the spiritual energy of the Yuanshi Realm, and the negative energy of the Yuanshi Realm is pulled to the Yuanshi Realm, it will be converted into the spiritual energy of the prehistoric realm.

In this way, the Yuanshi Realm and the Yuanshi Realm move into a Yin-Yang Universe, forming a Tai Chi, Yin-Yang Universe, maintaining the balance between each other and gradually growing and growing.

The infinite calamity will be extended infinitely and will not even come again!

The poem says: Lying high on the nine-fold clouds, the cushion is the true Taoist. The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and I will be the head master.

What I praise is the Yuanshi Tianzun. With one thought, the sky is opened, chaos is opened, Hongmeng is separated, Xuanhuang is separated, the three talents of heaven, earth and man are determined, the five elements are born and defeated, the eight wildernesses emerge, and the universe and starry sky spread out like a picture.

In one thought, the Yuanshi Realm was created, which was combined with the Yin and Yang in the Prehistoric Realm, and the spiritual energy was pulled together, causing the disaster of the gods to disappear and delay the infinite disasters.

On this day, the famous and surnamed Daluo Jinxian, quasi-saint, and saint all came to Daluo Heaven to celebrate the birthday of Yuanshi Daluo Heaven.

"I was born only eighty years old, and one chaos is one year!" A Taoist, two pots of sake, said with a smile among the green mountains and green waters.

"Dad bragged!" A little girl curled her lips.

"How could Dad brag? That day... it was Dad who opened it up!" The Taoist was not angry and said with a smile.

"Dad bragged!" The little girl sneered, "I won't play with Dad anymore, go find my mother!"

Xuan Tianji, no, Yuanshi Datianzun, smiled at his daughter playing with her mother, and said leisurely: "This kind of life... is really good!"
Chapter completed!
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