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The beast was a thunderous thunderous punishment, with extremely strong resentment and resentment.

The purple-blue thunder and heavenly crimes were like cracks that emerged from the night sky, spreading from the sky, as if torn apart the entire night.

The terrifying crack extends to the void of the Twelve Star Rivers.

After all, the crack failed to penetrate the thirty-fifth lotus world that sealed the night sky of the Twelve Star River!

Now the Twelve Star Rivers sealed by the Lotus World are already a shocking ruin!

All the twelve stars in Jingtian were seriously injured!

The soul is dispersed and there is no power to fight again!

There are no more pavilions and palaces standing in Xingchuan.

No more mountains overlap and rise up.

There are no towering ancient trees printed with the sun, moon and stars.

The streams were filled with rocks and ruins, and the streams were broken into countless pieces, mixed with the blood of unknown birds and beasts, flowing into the flowers and plants fields.

The collapsed Gong Yulou Pavilion was buried with no idea how many lives were buried. The blind birds with broken wings still rushed into the night sky, tirelessly hitting the seals of the lotus world! It took a last bit of effort and then fell to the chaos beside the stream.

On the stone, the rest of my life ended.

Before the bird took his last breath, his eyes were still staring at the huge shadow of regret under the seal of the heavy sky in the distance.

Now in the entire Twelve Star River, only the giant shadow in the regretful world is still under the suppression power of the thirty-fifth heaven lotus world.

The giant shadow was naturally the Thunder Palace formation awakened by the Thunder Palace.

Although the Lei Ze divine beast had already knelt under Chongtian and lowered its head.

But that is not about admitting defeat, nor is it about begging for mercy.

When the sky collapses, there will always be someone holding on.

The Thunder Beast is not the one who is destined to be the one who stands tall and upright in the eight hundred sects of Tiandong.

Even if its current strength is comparable to that of a saint in the half-step divine realm.

But it is not as good as a saint after all!

It is not human!

From beginning to end, it was just a captive animal for that person.

It kneels under the thirty-fifth heaven world.

Its bloody eyes stared at the direction of the temple.

All the disciples of the three generations of the Tiandong Eight Hundred Sects in the temple worshiped them one after another.

Everyone, including Jun Zeyu, Lian Chengjue and others, worshiped devoutly towards the cold statue of the god that had been worshipped for thousands of years.

When they were very young, they had heard the story of this statue of the sect masters.

Countless years ago, the story of a middle-aged Taoist in Qingyi riding a thunder beast and then creating an eight hundred sect. It is already well-known to everyone at this foot.

If for Bodhi Academy, the three thousand Bodhi trees are the beliefs of teachers and students of the academy. Then the cold statues worshipped in this temple are the beliefs of countless children of the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong.

Unshakable faith!

Tonight, Wuxiang Dao Sect used the 36-character Lotus Birth Art, sealed the twelve Stars with the thirty-five Heavenly World, seriously injured the twelve Stars of Jingtian, suppressed the guardian beast, and destroyed half of the Tiandong Eight Hundred Sects.

Let the Twelve Star Rivers become a messy ruin in a blink of an eye.

The Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong thus encountered a crisis that was unprecedented in a thousand years.

Faced with the wrath of a saint of God's realm, they had no other way.

They can only wait for redemption piously and respectfully!

They worship the faith in their hearts and look forward to faith redemption.

The countless people in the temple were like rolling tides, worshiping the cold statue layer by layer.

Outside the temple, the Thunder Bird let out another roar. It was carrying the suppression power of the thirty-fifth level of the heavenly world. It carried the destruction of the entire Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong, and its limbs were deeply trapped in the earth!

It is extremely painful!

Among the destruction of the twelve star rivers, the twelve stars of Jingtian, whose souls are scattered, are unable to stabilize their cultivation, and they also climbed up from the ruins and paid their highest respect in the direction of the temple.

Outside the Twelve Star Rivers, among the endless mountains, there are endless tides of bowing. Countless disciples of the eight hundred sects and countless people began to celebrate.

Chao Song's voice sounded from the mouth of any disciple, and then all the fellow disciples around him began to resonate. The resonance resounded through the mountain gate, and was then sent out of the mountains and rivers by the wind.

The resonance chant became louder and louder, starting from the countless mountains and rivers of the Eight Hundred Sects, echoing under the starry sky.

In the starry sky, twelve dim stars blinked frequently.

They heard the tribute of countless people, and then twelve dim and weak star lights finally fell down again.

Twelve starry rays enveloped the temple.

Although there were many parallel worlds, the weak star light still shone towards the temple.

Even if the sealed temple can feel the coldness or warmth of the starry light, it is enough!

It's enough to wake up!

The statue finally woke up!

The cold statue of the god in the temple suddenly opened his eyes.

Two rays of light shot out from those eyes.

The temple suddenly became bright.

Countless three generations of disciples in front of the statue raised their heads one after another.

Under the starry sky, two rays of sacred lights soared out of the temple and rushed into the sky.

Two sacred lights penetrated the Lotus World of Burial Words, broke through the Lotus World of Sun Characters, broke through the Lotus World of Lotus World, broke through the Lotus World of Flower Words, broke through the Lotus World of Flower Words... One after another suppressed on the back of the Thunder Ze divine beast

The parallel world was penetrated by these two rays of light.

The Thunder Beast finally raised its head.

Wuxiang Daozong looked at the starry sky from afar.

He saw the bloody eyes of the divine beast.

He saw the two lights.

He knew that the cold statues worshipped in the temple were finally no longer cold.

He knew that what he was going to face was a saint who was not inferior to his cultivation level.

In some ways, the terrifying means of the statue are even above itself.

But he was not afraid.

He was full of energy.

He danced with clothes.

His figure disappeared in an instant.

His figure appeared on the thirty-fifth lotus world.

He is an insurmountable mountain, he is a star falling from the night sky. He stood above the thirty-fifth heaven, and the thirty-fifth world suddenly fell.

The sky is falling!

That day was standing with an old man standing with his hands behind his back!

The thirty-fifth heaven collapsed heavily!

Countless fearful eyes looked at the sky falling madly, and they felt the arrival of the doomsday!

But they were not completely desperate!

Because under the thirty-fifth level of heaven, there are two sacred lights that penetrate the collapsed sky! One level, two level, three level... ten level... thirty level, those two sacred lights are incapable of nothing.

The power of rivals penetrated the thirty-level heavens that were collapsing one after another! Then the thirty-first and the thirty-second heavens...

But the sky is still collapsing.

There is still a person standing in the sky.

There are two rays of light in the world.

The two lights pierced through the 34th heaven and then through the last heaven.

The two lights shot directly into the body of Wuxiang Dao Sect, which was like a mountain and a star.

Wuxiang Dao Sect did not dodge or give in.

Even if the thirty-fifth heaven was destroyed layer by layer, he did not have the desire to give in.

Because this suppression cannot end yet.

It is also because of the 36-character Lotus Life Art he practiced and the last flower leaf.

He stood in the void and reached out to the night sky.

In the night sky, there was a lonely lotus petal circling and flying, and the lotus petal finally fell lightly into the hands of Daozong.

Wuxiang Dao Sect scratched the petal with his fingers, drawing a horizontal light in the night sky.

...

Two lights rushing straight into the sky rushed toward the night sky.

Another horizontal light appeared in the night sky.

The horizontal light cut off two vertical lights in half.

Wuxiang Dao Sect poked out his palm.

The last lotus petals floated and rose again.

The lotus petals flew freely under the starry sky, flying horizontally, and dancing wildly.

The lotus petals flew to the gate of the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong and then fell.

The lotus falls and its light is greatly shining.

So, before the Eight Hundred Sects in the East, a natural danger appeared incredibly from south to north!

A lonely peak that was like a knife cutting a sword from north to south and traverses thousands of miles away, blocking the mountain gate of the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong! It completely isolated the entire Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong from the world!

"I have a great danger from the Buddha lotus world! From today on, within three years, 800 people in the sect will not be allowed to leave the mountain!"

The Wuxiang Dao Sect walked in a blink of an eye.

The figure gradually faded away.

The sound echoed continuously.

On the Tianjian Jue Peak in front of the Eight Hundred Sects Mountain Gate in Tiandong, the word "Buddha" slowly emerged...

(PS: This volume ends here, and the next chapter is a new volume. A more magnificent story will be presented.)