"It's done...has it really done?"

After experiencing such an extremely terrifying explosion of magical breath, there were almost no living people in the field.

The large formation had been destroyed in half, and the ground was almost wiped out three layers. The void was unstable between heaven and earth, as if it was on the verge of breaking ice, and it collapsed at one touch. The surrounding demonic breath was bulging, stirring up endless wind. In this strong wind, you could smell a strong smell of blood. Those were the formation masters and others who were willing to give up their lives in order to stabilize the large formation...

There are only two figures above the void that can move.

On the left is the Lord of the East Emperor, and on the right is the Supreme Evil Emperor. But in this turbulent turbulent flow, they were as skilled as they were seriously injured, and half of their body was stained with blood. The Taoist breath was even more uneasy, but now they can't care about anything...

The four eyes were just staring at a ray of white light in the magic breath below!

This is what Langya Pavilion has collected Xuantianzhang, the Great Heavenly Flag, the Evil Emperor Demon Sword and the Taoist Book of Reincarnation, and has been dedicated to deducing for 30 years?

It's really done!

Although, the price may be a little higher!

But compared to the demonic breath between heaven and earth, the destruction in thirty-three days, the price seems to be...

Thinking of the calm expression of the Lord of Langya Pavilion when he was dying, Lord Donghuang knew that he had the same idea as him.

This generation is worth it!

In this world, only those who have been born in the light, fell into darkness for three thousand years because of hatred, and finally stopped at the beginning and repented can understand the changes in people's hearts best!

To a certain extent, perhaps only he is really qualified to do this.

He must have figured this out himself, so he regarded himself as his last sacrifice, flew into the demon breath, and used his heart to enlighten this white light...

This ray of white light, or breath, is hope!

“Hurry…”

The Lord of the Emperor of the East suddenly became anxious and rushed.

He seemed to want to sweep at the white light and protect the candle-like light.

But before moving, hesitating.

Because even with his cultivation and knowledge, he didn't know how to protect the white light at this time. The Lord of Langya Pavilion died lightly and looked righteous, but you should tell us what to do later...

"Don't worry..."

But at this moment, the Supreme Evil Emperor suddenly moved slightly in his heart and whispered a reminder.

The Lord of the East Emperor also saw that after the white light appeared, it was not overwhelmed by the endless demonic breath around it. On the contrary, a tiny whirlwind blew around this white light, rolling the demonic breath over layer by layer, rotating around it. The vortex gradually expanded, with the intention of covering the entire demonic land. In the center of the vortex, more and more demonic breaths were slowly transforming around the white light and turning into part of the white light.

From a distance, it looks like a weak life, gradually growing!

The Lord of Langya did not tell them what to do later, it turned out that it was because they didn't have to do anything anymore.

The appearance of this white light represents the beginning of the reversal of the magic breath...

There is no need to do anything, it will gradually grow on its own!

Looking at the gradually growing white light, the Lord of the Emperor Donghuang and the Supreme Evil Emperor both had a look of surprise on their faces.

The two of them who had fought for a lifetime had some tacit understanding at this time.

And on the vast and boundless Tianyuan Continent, there were also many people who were sentient and looked at this place from afar.

The appearance of that ray of white light made the entire Tianyuan different.

The old cultivator who had been in seclusion for many years suddenly opened his eyes in surprise and carefully realized the changes in the world.

A young man who practiced swordsmanship frequently wiped away the sweat from his forehead and looked at the sword in his hand with a slight hesitation...

Above the mountains, an ancient pines condensed into a dewdrop.

In the valley, there are grass that pulls up branches and leaves.

The remaining monsters quietly escaped into the ground.

An old scholar who studied hard suddenly realized the truth!

...

...

"It's successful, the incident in the magic land has really succeeded..."

"From today, is the catastrophe really no longer terrible?"

More and more people understand what happened, and they are incredibly surprised and send letters to tell them.

This is indeed a good day worthy of Tianyuan’s special book.

Now that thirty years have passed, the master who has passed the Yilou calculated the latest time of the great disaster. There is still no sign of the great disaster. This means that the great disaster has no longer arrived on earth?

The source of the Tianyuan disaster, the dark magic breath in the demon land, has been successfully resolved. Even the gods are now hiding in a corner, as well as being as obedient as a little mouse, so why are you worried about?

A great disaster in three thousand years, Tianyuan's curse has ended...

It was like a shackle on the neck, and it was finally untied and felt relaxed!

The whole piece of Tianyuan is already a sea of ​​joy...

...

...

But at this moment, some people felt a little more melancholy out of thin air.

It’s like dominating a female fairy in Xiazhou!

Two elders in Qingyang Sect.

An empress in the Nine Heavens.

A generation of sword heads on the snow field.

Two strange men drinking silently above the blue waves of the East China Sea...

When the initial joy faded, they couldn't help but look up.

The great disaster will not come, what about that person?

...

...

In a clear and cloudless sky, there were suddenly a few black marks, like ripples appearing in the sky. The ripples slowly rotated and gradually turned into black vortexes, which were extremely clear and shallow, but clearly appeared in the sky.

Those who noticed this strange phenomenon all changed their faces and looked up.

"Is it a great disaster?"

Someone screamed, his face full of fear.

"No, this is not a sign of the arrival of a great disaster..."

Someone murmured to himself, and countless eyes looked at the sky.

The vortex gradually became clear, as if a passage had been formed. Suddenly, a ray of green air flew out from the passage, floating and shaking, slowly unfolding from the nine heavens, and two golden words spread in the void...

"Sword guards Tianguan for three thousand years, and does not teach the great disaster to fall into Tianyuan!"

"Now I sincerely invite all my fellow practitioners to fight outside the sky to defend the world!"

Those two lines of handwriting are very simple and straightforward.

Just a few words, it suddenly caused a huge uproar in Tianyuan.

After seeing those words, most of the monks in the world felt endless doubts in their hearts. They didn’t know who wrote these eight words, and they didn’t understand the meaning. Tianyuan has not yet come to great disasters, so what kind of disasters should they fight?

And what does the saying in this sentence mean?

What puzzles many younger generations even more is who this person is and who is his fellow practitioner?

Compared to their confusion, the older generation responded more intensely.

The Lord of the East Emperor and the Supreme Evil Emperor changed their faces at the same time. They looked at each other and then stared at the sky.

Their brows first frowned, then loosened, and even showed some joy.

They recognized who the person who wrote these words was.

Because the words are not very good-looking!

...

...

In Qingyang Sect, including the sect leader Lu Qingguan and the four elders, they stood up at the same time, with an indescribable solemn expression. However, in this solemnity, they could clearly see a little joy and an indescribable ease...

Baxiazhou, Wangyuan City!

In the most hidden back mountain, the door of the cave suddenly opened.

A strong wind suddenly came between heaven and earth.

The world seemed to be a little darker, with clouds of sorrow. Heavy snow fell from the sky, dyeing the earth white. In the cave, a white-haired woman, holding a jade heart in her arms, slowly walked out.

"Oh my God, Dao... Dao Zun has come out of seclusion..."
To be continued...