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Stars with long flaming tails fell from the starry sky to the world, falling into the mouth of the Lei Ze beast that had awakened from a thousand years of sleep in the Twelve Star River of Tiandong Eight Hundred Sect.

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The winter of the thirty-ninth year of the Yan Empire.

After the heavy snowfall, a meteor shower fell on Tiandong 800 Village, a meteor shower that would be recorded in the history of later generations.

Tonight, countless people and practitioners from the 800 sects in Tiandong witnessed with their own eyes this shocking meteor shower that cannot be described in words.

Countless stars are falling.

Countless huge fireballs crashed down towards the Eight Hundred Sects and Twelve Star Rivers in the east of the sky.

The majestic sound was like a scene of world destruction that was imprinted in everyone's hearts and could not be erased.

This is a disaster! In the endless and eternal starry sky, it is a disaster that has never happened in a thousand years!

And once a star falls on the Twelve Star River of the Eight Hundred Sects in the east of the sky and is not swallowed by the Lei Ze beast, then the disaster in the starry sky will directly evolve into the bloody disaster of the Eight Hundred Sects! There will be countless mountains and rivers

Chongluan, countless birds and beasts, countless people, countless houses and palaces were swallowed up by the falling stars and sea of ​​fire!

Then destroy the entire Tiandong 800 sects!

Naturally, some of the outstanding disciples of the three generations of Tiandong hiding in the temple have considered this probabilistic disaster out of fear.

That person is not someone else.

That person was none other than Jun Zeyu, a man of unrivaled thoughtfulness and wisdom.

Facts have proved that Jun Zeyu's worries seemed a bit unnecessary.

He couldn't explain why he had such a stupid and unnecessary idea.

He couldn't tell if he had lingering fears when facing the Wuxiang Dao Sect and had to think about whether the Jingtian Twelve Stars and the Lei Ze Divine Beast could defeat the uninvited guest.

Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years!

Jun Zeyu, whose consciousness was completely destroyed, had to learn to think about this kind of problem.

Because he still wants to live and live better.

And he will no longer make any progress in his cultivation in this life, so he will live a more careful and conscientious life than before.

He must cherish the rest of his life!

He hated himself for being so cautious.

But he still has to become the self he hates.

There is no other way.

Because at this moment, he is no longer the Tiandong wizard who dazzles Tiandong and even the world like the brothers and sisters around him.

He is just a waste, a waste of practice in the six-character sect practice world!

Jun Zeyu smiled mockingly to himself, and then retreated behind senior brother Liancheng Jue without noticing.

Regardless of whether it is dangerous or not, it will be safer after all if someone is blocking it.

He thought in a self-deprecating way.

Senior Brother Liancheng Jue noticed Jun Zeyu and his subtle body movements, and for some reason he felt sad in his heart.

He sighed deeply in his heart.

He did not move his body to completely block Jun Zeyu from behind.

He did nothing.

He pretended that nothing happened and looked up at the stars.

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The stars that fell down in the starry sky with tails of flames were all swallowed into the mouths of the greedy Lei Ze beast.

What fell next to the stars was the thirty-six-petaled lotus flower blooming under the starry sky.

The mythical beast of Lei Ze actually wants to devour Bian Lian!

Seeing the holy lotus falling rapidly, the expression of the Wuxiang Dao Sect in the Star River began to become grim.

The Wuxiang Dao Zong's piercing eyes looked around at the twelve stars of Jingtian who were sitting cross-legged on the twelve constellations, revealing their Dharma bodies.

He is finally moving!

From the time he entered Tiandong on a snowy night until now, he just took a few steps as he pleased, and trapped the twelve stars in the sky within the barriers of heaven and earth, and finally forced the twelve stars to join forces to activate the Thunder Palace Formation to protect the sect.

, had to rely on the power of the Lei Ze beast to compete with it.

Now that the situation has developed to this point, the Wuxiang Taoist Sect has finally become serious.

The withered yellow palms behind his back were closed in front of him.

Those palms made a gesture.

The gesture was very special, resembling the shape of a thirty-six-petal lotus blooming under the starry sky.

The Wuxiang Taoist looked indifferently at the falling lotus on the other side, and then whispered a word in his mouth, a word that could not be repeated.

No one can hear the pronunciation of that word, and naturally no one knows what that word is.

Perhaps even Wuxiang Taoist himself does not know that word. He only knows that the lotus on the other shore cannot be reduced to food in the mouth.

He thought that since the Lei Ze mythical beast wanted to eat the lotus, he would let it devour the lotus.

I saw the flying and falling holy lotus flowers under the starry sky. They suddenly disintegrated and scattered without any warning when the Wuxiang Taoist chanted unfamiliar words.

The sacred and bright lotus scattered in an instant and scattered into thirty-six petals.

But the devouring power from the Lei Ze beast has not yet been resolved, and the thirty-six lotus petals are still falling, and are about to fall into the blood mouth of the Lei Ze beast.

At this time, a clearly audible word came out from under the starry sky.

That voice still came from the mouth of the Wuxiang Taoist Sect. It was the pronunciation of the word "burial", the ancient pronunciation of the word "burial".

A short sound of the word "funeral" echoed in the starry sky and river.

Then a petal was summoned from the lotus fragments flying in the sky.

A crystal-clear ancient word appeared on that holy jade-like petal!

"burial……"

The petals with the word "funeral" engraved on them were flying, and the petals expanded rapidly at a terrifying speed. The petals suddenly turned into a parallel world, spinning, flying, and then falling.

The world is falling!

The Wuxiang Taoist chanted the second sound in his mouth, which was the sound of "日".

Another lotus was summoned from the lotus fragments flying in the sky. Ancient Japanese characters were carved on the lotus, and the petals were rotating, flying, and changing.

The petals turned into another world, a void world carved with ancient Japanese characters, followed by the world of "Burial" characters.

Under the starry sky came the sound of the third word that the Wuxiang Taoist chanted softly.

Under the starry sky, the short voice of the Wuxiang Dao Sect kept coming.

Among the lotus petals flying all over the sky, one petal after another was called out, and then turned into a world.

"Bury, sun, lotus, flower, cross, west, sea."

"One, sword, Buddha, from, the other side, come."

"..."

One layer, two layers, three layers... A total of thirty-five layers of lotus worlds engraved with ancient words, superimposed one after another, falling from the starry sky.

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The thirty-fifth heavenly world came crashing down from the night sky, like the sky was collapsing!

That is an unbearable weight!

As a result, the space where the Eight Hundred Sects and Twelve Star Rivers of Tiandong were located began to crumble and collapse crazily.

The thunder light around Tianlongxing suddenly dimmed, and then the Dharma image was shattered, and his true body appeared in the golden palace and vomited blood.

The dharma image of the Sky Demon Star was shattered, and its original shape was revealed under the pressure of the thirty-fifth heavenly world.

The dharma image of the hidden star in the sky was shattered, and the fishing rod was broken into pieces.

The Heavenly Evil Star, the Heavenly Shaoxing, the Heavenly Remnant Star... the ten dharma bodies of the twelve stars in the sky were shattered one after another, and they vomited blood one after another, and their souls were scattered!

As a result, the ten remaining formation eyes of the Twelve Thunder Palace Formation suddenly collapsed! Countless mountains, pavilions and palaces within the Star River collapsed!

The unfortunate Lei Ze beast in front of the temple looked up at the sky, looking at the thirty-fifth level of heaven weighing heavily on its head, its bloody eyes filled with rage.

It wanted to roar, but in the end it had to lower its head with reluctance!

The Lei Ze beast knelt down under the thirty-fifth level of the sky! It let out a shrill beast cry...