"The saints will not die, and the thief will not stop."

These eight words are earth-shaking.

At this moment, there is only one understanding of these eight words!

world.

Zishou was responsible for the national fortune. Every time he said a word in his mouth, a three-inch short sword appeared on the tip of his tongue. This sword was invisible and intangible. It started with the world, and broke through the air and thrust straight into the sky.

Each character and one handle, and there are eight handles.

But he himself did not pay attention.

The next moment.

Among the nine heavens and ten earths, there are eight heavens and earths in the four directions, each gathering a gaze.

They suddenly discovered that a short sword that condensed the luck of the world broke through cause and effect, broke through the law, broke through time and space, and floated three inches in front of his eyebrows.

This sword has unstoppable power.

There are seven in the sky and one underground in the eight directions. The eight figures have different eyes, some are complex, some are shocked, some are relieved, some are snoring...

A vast and vast Dharma body suddenly rose behind several of the figures, which seemed to be one with the sky. This Dharma body covered a sky, and all the laws in this sky fell into their hands, and then stretched out their fingers and pointed forward. , and pointed to the tip of the three-inch short sword.

"boom!

!”

The sky shook!

The world trembles!

One mysterious and boundless force after another, like a great road, was born out of thin air, lingering around the fingertips of several people, shattering the short sword in front of them.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun, who was lying on the cloud bed, looked at the shattered sword at his fingertips, then looked at the furious figure in the void and said:

"What are you angry about? You insisted on asking Nuwa to create human beings at that time."

"You are thinking about raising the human way to make up for the heavenly way, but you don't want the saints to appear in the world. You are such a big stick."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom of Hongjun in the void calmed down. He actually spoke human words, and his voice made the saint creepy.

"Where have you been recently?"

“Outside the domain?”

Hongjun suddenly felt something was wrong. Before he could react, the phantom, ruthless and desireless voice came out.

"Cut off cause and effect and return to your own id."

The next moment.

Hongjun paused, and a confusion flashed in his eyes.

He then frowned and continued to lie on the cloud bed, his eyes half closed, and he fell into silence.

The phantom then looked at Zishou.

"Let me see if I can let me transcend you after the humanity is perfected."

Hongjun raised his eyes: "The great way is three thousand, the heaven is four nine, and I am not worthy of using it."

Hongjun's phantom looked at him silently, shook his head, and said, "The great way is three thousand, not to mention four nine, nine nine are also poor. The poor way must be, the great way is unified!"

...

Kunlun Mountain.

Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun quietly looked at a white mark that broke through his fingertips, and was speechless for a long time.

He then looked at the figure standing proudly on the earth at the Shenwu Gate. He was truly angry and laughed for the first time in his practice of Taoism for billions of years. The sneer on his face made the snow on Kunlun Mountain spread tens of thousands of miles.

Then he only said one sentence.

"It's very good, another Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!"

Then, his expression went away and he spoke:

"Jiang Ziya, you have been reincarnated forever, and I have been left in Taoyuan. I want to escape the panic of my Yuxu Palace. I overestimate my ability."

Yuanshi Tianzun bounced his fingers, and one of them came out of the ten thousand Jiang Ziya's souls in Yuxu Taoyuan. This soul took a step forward and instantly condensed his body. He dazedly did everything Jiang Ziya did before leaving. Once again, then turn around and leave.

At this time, his eyes were clear and he had no difference with Jiang Ziya.

Before going down the mountain, Jiang Ziya said goodbye to Taoyuan, and another immortal man from the South Pole came to see him off.

This time, the Antarctic Immortal Weng finally remembered the instructions of the Heavenly Lord and entrusted everything to this figure.

"Jiang Shang, this is your second life in all ages."

"I thought I would never use it, but I didn't expect it to be only a few days..."

...

Leiyin Ancient Temple.

Jie Yin Zhunti broke the invisible sword intent and said coldly:

"So brave!"

"The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors dare not say this!"

"I didn't expect that the human race would cut off the abdication. After thousands of years of family life, there was a human king who could touch the human way!"

"Di Xin, you must not stay."

Then they frowned deeply, looked at Daluo Tian and said:

"What is the Supreme Saint doing recently..."

"How can I not care about the practice of Emperor Xin?

...

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

Master Tongtian looked at the sword intent that had been scattered by the thousands of sword energy before he could touch him, sighed and shook his head and said:

"If the Shang King and the Three Emperors touch the human world, they will only bring good harvests and good weather..."

"You're too much..."

"There are also... the human race that involves the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors is unknown, so you have to say that."

"You are too unskilled, you are hurt by this sentence."

...

Tai Sutian.

The boundless and endless Li Guangzhiye extends from the endless sky to the world, but at some point it seems to be cut off by a sword. The broken place forms a void fault zone that lasts thousands of miles and billions of miles, with rocks floating in it

Countless dead trees.

Nuwa stood at the end of Li Guangzhiye, pinched the tip of the sword in front of her, and the endless breath of life was lingering in her hands, directly sealing the invisible and materialistic sword intent into a leaf.

She bounced her fingers and the leaf directly cut off thousands of miles of time and space.

Nuwa showed a smile on her holy face, and the plants and creatures in Li Guangzhi's wilderness seemed to have opened their minds.

"Di Xin, you finally have the appearance of a humane saint."

"I will not help you in vain."

Yunxiao stood behind Nuwa, quietly staring at the figure of the emperor on earth, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then asked:

"Empress, the Human King has touched the human way, why is there no movement in the Eight Scenery Palace?"

Nuwa quietly looked towards Daluotian, calmed her expression and said quietly:

"Since he killed Emperor Xin last time, his man seems to have changed, and his Tao has also changed."

"But even if he takes action, I am not afraid."

"After all, people were created by this palace."

...

At this moment.

Daluo Tian.

Eight Scenery Palace.

The Taishang snored everywhere, and a sword intent was seen stabbing from the world with trembling golden horns and silver horns.

Before they could react, they saw the sword stabbing directly into the master's eyebrows!

The golden horns and silver horns were so scared that they hugged each other, and screams resounded throughout the Eight Scenery Palace.
To be continued...