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Chapter 268: Pindao also came to mourn for himself?(2/2)

"Do you want to find a mirror and give yourself a gaze?"

“…”

The field was silent.

After a while, I heard the first ancestor ask slowly: "Why are you still here?"

Master Bai Hong Daojun was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Why are you not here?"

This question was very skillful, and the first ancestors were speechless for a moment.

But the old Taoist priest smiled happily and said, "Boy, I thought you were dead. The old Taoist would have to have a white-haired man to send a black-haired man at this age..."

The Buddha's eyes were filled with surprise and he asked, "Bao Shou Daojun?"

Master Baihong Daojun shook his head and waved his hand and said, "Buddha, don't talk nonsense. I am the righteous god of merit in the Zhongyuan realm. I must bear the responsibility of protecting the Zhongyuan realm. What does it have to do with Taoist Master Baoshou?"

There was a look of surprise above the Buddha's golden face.

With the shattered Buddha's Kingdom and the annihilation of the thunder of heavenly punishments, he almost fell. Why did this Taoist Lord Baoshou survive?

At the same time, in the endless void, the general trend that had previously annihilated everything was like a tsunami torrent, gradually returning to peace... But the so-called peace is still thousands of void turbulences, accompanied by the continuous collision of fragments of the Buddha's kingdom and the remaining thunder of heavenly punishments, which is enough to pose a fatal threat to the true immortals of the Great Dao.

But in the endless turbulence, I saw a young Taoist priest walking steadily.

I saw Taoist Baoshou holding the White Rainbow Immortal Sword in his hand, and the purple gold pagoda was hanging on his head. The chaos beads between his eyebrows continued to activate, and all the magic power was poured on the purple gold pagoda.

The Purple Gold Pagoda hangs thousands of rays of light, protecting the whole body, resisting the turbulence, resisting the thunder, and resisting the impact of huge fragments of the Buddha's kingdom... Before that, it was the Purple Gold Pagoda that resisted the broken annihilation of the Buddha's kingdom!

"The tenth floor of this Purple Gold Pagoda contains a sword intent of the young Taoist priest."

"And now the eleventh floor of the Purple Gold Pagoda has the immortal body protection divine light!"

"If I hadn't understood the deeper attainments of the Chaos Bead, I would have been unable to refine the eleventh level of the Purple Gold Pagoda."

"But where does this Purple Gold Pagoda come from? It's so extraordinary?"

Taoist Master Baoshou was chanting this way and walking in this endless void.

The endless void has endless darkness, but it is also accompanied by mottled colors and endless threats.

Even the true immortal of the Great Dao cannot walk in such a void, and Taoist Baoshou relied on the Purple Gold Pagoda to travel around the void... but he couldn't find the direction.

There is no direction here!

He is here, aimless!

Here, he cannot find his way back or see the way forward!

And he didn't know where the first demon had fallen!

"In theory, the sword I just now was enough to kill the first heavenly demon, but at this moment, I did not obtain the Taoist practice of the first heavenly demon, nor did I obtain the magical powers of the first heavenly demon..."

Baoshou Daojun said intimately: "He did not die under my sword!"

Where is the first demon?

Didn’t die under the sword of Taoist Lord Baoshou, did he die in the great momentum of the annihilation of the Buddha’s kingdom?

The Taoist Lord Baoshou didn't know all this, and he had no intention of exploring the life and death of the first demon. He wanted to explore the exit in this endless void... Whether he could return to the Xiyuan Realm, he would at least have to walk out of this endless void!

Otherwise, he would walk aimlessly in the void, and although he would not die at the moment, his magic power would be exhausted in the void for a long time.

Even if his magic power is endless, isn’t it equivalent to being exiled here?

As he thought this way, a laugh suddenly came from his ears.

"Fellow Daoist, your entry was a hundred years faster than I expected, but... you left the Nine Ding Realm too early."

“…”
Chapter completed!
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