After the dying song, Li Qinglian rushed into the road of heaven. The 108 stars were all returned by the soul, but he was the only one who returned with his body.

This truly pride of heaven has suffered this disaster in his own way instead of the Qing Emperor Lingweiyang.

The stars returned to their place, and in an instant, the entire sky was bright. The light shone brightly, illuminating the entire world.

The catastrophe clouds tumbling, and countless heavenly tribulations came, and they blasted down at the dogwood one by one. After a burst of laughter, the guy immediately ran to the distance.

According to speculation, if the stars return to their positions, as the Lord of the Stars, he will rise to the halfway realm. Such a heavenly tribulation is too terrible. Once it loses control, no one knows what the result will be.

It ended like this. Chen Weiming and Zhang Hongbo looked at each other and were about to speak, but suddenly they heard loud noises coming from afar. The terrible aura soared into the sky, causing the creatures in the world to tremble and the world to tremble.

Again, huge black shadows emerged, soaring into the sky, reaching hundreds of millions of meters. You can see the bottom, you can’t see the head, you can’t see the head, and you can’t see the bottom. When you look closely, you can’t see the bottom, you can’t see the bottom, and you can’t see the bottom, you can’t see the bottom, and you can’t see the bottom, you can see eight stone tablets.

What a huge stone tablet, everyone watched it, held their breath. After so many years of cultivation, they have never seen it, or even heard of such a stone tablet.

“What’s the situation?”

Zhang Hongbo looked at Chen Weiming with a look of shock, naturally thinking he would know.

But let alone Chen Weiming, even Chen Pan didn't know about it at this moment, and he had never seen such a thing before.

Eight huge stone tablets circling in the void, twisting and smashing stars. Looking closer, Chen Weiming was suddenly shocked. Those stone tablets were not ordinary stone tablets, each of which was engraved with symbols, and they were symbols he had seen.

Qiankun, Kan, Li, Dui, Zhen, Gen, Xun...

It’s Bagua. The symbols carved on these eight stone tablets are actually Bagua symbols. Could it be...

As Chen Weiming thought so in his mind, he immediately saw a huge black hole appearing among the eight stone tablets, and shackles flew out from the black holes. The eyes that break the delusion and retain the truth are all covered with the Tao of time.

The shackles of time... As the breath of the black hole soared into the sky, it soon seemed to be verifying what Chen Weiming was thinking, a half-human and half-snake figure flew out of the black hole. Who was it if it were Fuxi?

"Oh my God, Fuxi!"

There are also people under Zhang Hongbo who have survived tens of millions of years ago, and many of them recognize the legendary identity at a glance.

In the era of the Queen of War, after suppressing the ferocious beast transformed by the God of War, the ancestor Fuxi reappeared in the world. This magnificent and terrifying aura repelled time to point out the world, making everyone hold their breath, feeling like they saw the existence like the Great Dao.

The heaven and earth shake, the universe is upside down, and infinite aura surges, turning into chaos.

The huge body was connected to the sky and the earth, and a pair of eyes, like the sun and the moon, and their eyes passed through the stars and fell on Chen Weiming. This glance seemed to be very far away, and it seemed to be in front of him. It seemed to be conveying some information, but when you look closely, there was nothing.

Goodbye Fuxi waved his hand, and the eight stone tablets hovered faster, and one after another, rushing out into the starry sky and sky road.

"The road to heaven has been opened, all the sages help me open the ancient road of the starry sky!"

Fuxi shouted, his voice broke away from the boundaries of time and space, and spread to the nine heavens, ten earths, and six worlds. With a wave of his hand, he moved countless galaxies towards the heavenly road.

"Well!"

A sharp sound of birds singing came, and then a figure, a huge figure, unknown in length or height, opened its wings, and it covered the entire Lingxiao star field in an instant. Looking closely, it turned out to be a huge Kunpeng.

The body was like a sudden lightning, sprinkling countless feathers. As the strong wind blew, it circled around it, turning into a terrible sword energy. The man and sword were united and directly bombarded into the heavenly road.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire heavenly road was moved, like a long dragon circling in the depths of the universe, instantly turning into a huge black hole light gate leading to an unknown depth.

Goodbye, Kunpeng returned, and instantly shrank, turning into a tall and thin man with a pale skin. He held a long sword in his hand, which was condensed with feathers, and his eyes were like torches. One glance could make people thorn on his back.

"Huhh!"

The flames were surging, and a grotto roared, endless flames emerged. Once the figure walked out, he would absorb the flames cleanly, and his body flashed and landed next to the tall and thin man.

Suiren... Chen Weiming secretly cried in his heart, what if this cave is not the Suiren Cave, the figure inside is naturally Suiren.

"Bang bang!"

Amid the sound of space rupture, a piece of ice like a coffin flew over like a meteor, which was the ice sword fight in the past. Before we could get closer, we saw the ice sword fight breaking, and countless pieces of ice and snow condensed into a figure and turned into human form.

His face was as cold as frost and his face was cold, which was the legendary Ziyishi.

The sound of the flute is pleasant, and another beautiful man comes riding a coral unicorn. One step at a time, returning to nature, interpreting a supreme Taoist rhyme. When he stopped beside several people, the beautiful man looked at Chen Weiming from a distance and smiled slightly, full of deep meaning.

"clank!"

The sword sounded, the vast demon sounded, and the blood of Emperor Cangming, the divine weapon of the Heavenly Sin, pierced through the starry sky and hung in front of Fuxi. There was a person standing on the sword, which was the white-haired Luohu.

Luohu stopped and bowed to Fuxi: "Master!"

I want to say a lot of things, but I don’t know how to say a lot of things. After thinking about it, it turns into the word "tradition".

Another void was strolling, and a figure came with a purple spear in his hand. After seeing clearly, Chen Weiming was immediately overjoyed: "God of War!"

Who is the one who came here? At this time, his breath was stable, just like the sky of the sea. It was obvious that everything became the past, and the devouring Taoist pattern was controlled by him from then on.

When he walked to Fuxi, he stood on the side of Luohu, and the God of War knelt at Fuxi: "Master!"

Even Fuxi looked sad and said softly: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

These two disciples were full of disasters, one of which had experienced more than the other, and even he could only sigh so lightly.

"Namo Amitabha!"

With a sigh, a stone lotus came through the sky and slowly bloomed, turning into a twelve-grade golden lotus. There was a person standing on the lotus platform, which was the suffering monk, the current Tathagata Buddha.

Seeing this person, all the strong men were celebrating, and even Fuxi was no exception. He asked again: "Have the master made a decision?"

Tathagata Buddha folded his hands together and recited it: "Namo Amitabha Buddha. If this is not the case, you will eliminate cause and effect! This is a great disaster in the world, and I must not let you go out of it!"

"You old bald donkey finally figured it out!"

Amidst a burst of laughter, a figure appeared instantly. There was only one person in the world who could call the Desert Monk like this.
Chapter completed!