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Chapter 727: Ragnarok of the Gods

If the palace is in my power today, it has dominated the entire Great Wilderness.

As long as there is no such disaster that is so terrifying that it destroys the world and destroys all living beings, no one can threaten the orthodox nature of the Heavenly Palace!

No one!

Because Taiyi is invincible!

However, Taiyi’s domineering now makes him feel a little uneasy!

"To govern the world, you should use the kingly way. Only by expanding the territory and expanding the territory can you be domineering. The outside king and the inside saint are the right thing! Now Taiyi is biased!" Yang Sanyang regretted giving Taiyi the demon banner.

Without the demon banner, with Taiyi's current invincible trend, isn't there still no one who can shake Taiyi's orthodoxy?

All the thoughts in Yang Sanyang's mind were flickering, and a hint of contemplation appeared in his eyes.

In the eight-treasure lotus pond, four lotus flowers bloom slowly, and a loach swimming leisurely in the lotus pond.

Back then, Yang Sanyang broke a lotus flower and gave it to the Styx to help him survive the disaster.

Now that we have experienced more than a hundred memorials, and the Golden Pill Avenue and the Relic Avenue are connected to the world, the broken lotus has grown again.

And with more and more monks practicing this wonderful method in the world, the energy in the eight-treasure lotus pond is becoming more and more solid, and the four lotus flowers are about to condense into substance.

Yang Sanyang's Dharma eyes opened, searched the vast world, followed by the source of the qi, and then looked at the net of laws between heaven and earth, and suddenly became stunned: "Is the last qi of the gods finally going to be consumed?"

"We also need to go to the Fangcun Holy Realm of Lingtai. Some things must be prevented!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of solemnity.

With his fingers knocked on the jade belt around his waist, Yang Sanyang headed towards the thirty-third level of the world. However, as soon as he descended to the South Heaven Gate, he saw a god blocking his way: "Great Master, Your Majesty is here to invite me!"

The Great Wasteland of the Lower Realm

The ancestor Shade was eating melon seeds and frowned in front of him: "The world has changed!"

"I didn't expect that you, the old guy, would have such a depressed day!" The ancestor Shadowed was stunned, and a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

Thinking back to the past, the gods and iron horses, the sky was so angry that they had such a side.

"The Demon Ancestor is indeed one step ahead of me! We have only touched the scales of the holy path, and he has already seen the whole picture of the holy realm and walked towards a higher realm above the holy realm! The holy realm is just a scenery for him!" The old ancestor Tianhui held the Golden Pill Avenue in his hand, lowered his head and showed a hint of contemplation.

One step ahead, one step ahead!

This is definitely not a joke!

Now billions of years have passed, and over billions of years, the distance between the Demon Ancestor and everyone is too great!

"Do you want to transform into the innate Taoist body?" The old ancestor Dao looked at Tianhui with a serious expression, and the melon seeds in his hand fell to the ground.

"Is there any other choice?" Tian Hui looked at Po De, revealing a hint of emotion: "I don't have the innate spiritual roots! I don't want to be wronged and surrender to others!"

"The wisdom of the saint is indeed extraordinary. This innate Taoist body is not as simple as it seems! It forms its own universe and its supernatural powers! It is said that I have condensed the law of destruction, and that innate magical power is optional for me!" Tian Hui sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that the one who defeated me, Tian Hui was not the strong men from all walks of life in the Great Wilderness, but the number of days in the dark."

"After the transformation, the heavens cry, and the heavens are not let down! In this world, only Daluo Heaven cry, but no gods cry!" The ancestor Destroyed sighed.

"No choice! All the innate spiritual roots in the Great Wilderness have masters, and there is a heavenly palace staring at them. Who dares to make a rash?" Tian Hui frowned and slowly relaxed: "Whether the gods or the sentient beings in the Great Wilderness, the glory of the gods has passed and has become a past tense."

"The dusk of the gods has finally arrived!" The destructive ancestor slowly stood up.

"Even you have chosen to transform into the innate Taoist body, let alone those gods who are still struggling in the Golden Immortal and Taiyi realm? Watching countless descendants of the Great Wilderness can surpass themselves after only practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, and complete the path that they can only take in billions of years. Who can feel good in his heart?" Tian Hui's eyes showed a touch of solemnity:

"This is the trend! The era of the gods has passed! It is not because the saints tamper with the great way of heaven and earth, and the gods have long disappeared into the world without cultivating."

The dusk of the gods, the dawn of the earth!

"Transform!" Tian Hui looked at the destructive ancestor.

"There will be no destruction god in the future, only the destruction ancestor!" Dao sighed: "Transformed into the innate Tao body. With the accumulation of your and my foundation, you can peek at the holy path and condense a ray of holy power. At that time, you may not be inferior to the grandson of the Demon Ancestor."

"The dusk of the gods is here!" Tianhui slowly closed his eyes, and the qi around his body began to transform continuously. Countless mysterious qi in his body kept flowing, and the creation between heaven and earth continued to gather, from the Wuken Starry Sky, the three lights of the sun, moon and stars, to the earth, and the infinite caves all echoed the whole body.

The gods chose to transform!

The glory of the innate gods has become a thing of the past. Who can endure his own hard work for billions of years but not as good as others' millions of years?

Watching countless rising people come from behind and ride on their heads?

In this case, what is the use of guarding the names of the gods?

If you continue to be stubborn, you will be eliminated by the world sooner or later.

In the Heavenly Palace

Yang Sanyang looked at Taiyi with a tangled expression

At this time, Taiyi was sitting upright in front of the chessboard, dazed and said nothing.

"Your Majesty!" Yang Sanyang bowed his fists.

"Sit!" Taiyi looked at Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang nodded when he heard this and sat upright opposite Taiyi: "Your Majesty seems to be in trouble?"

"The gods are about to die out!" Taiyi smiled bitterly.

"What?" Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this.

"In addition to the gods with innate spiritual roots, 99% of the innate gods in the Great Wilderness have chosen to transform! The innate Taoist body has been spread throughout the world, and some people have transformed into the innate Taoist body! The gods have finally become the past, and they have given up the glory of the gods!" Taiyi's eyebrows were lowered, and a hint of glory appeared in his eyes.

Although he is the Demon Emperor, he is a part of the gods after all!

"If all sentient beings in the world transform into the innate body of Tao, wouldn't they turn into a family?" Yang Sanyang looked at Taiyi: "This is a good thing!"

"But, the race is really extinct! The gods are extinct!" Taiyi sighed: "The race is destroyed! Except for the God of Space who has found his own way, the rest are all confused."

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this.

He didn't know how to comfort Taiyi.

"Is there a compromise in this innate Taoist body?" Taiyi looked at Yang Sanyang: "When practicing, it turns into an innate Taoist body, and when it doesn't practice, it turns into its original body."

Yang Sanyang felt silent when he heard this and complained secretly, "You want to take any good things."

"Forget it, I'm asking you to come today. It's just playing chess to relieve boredom!" Taiyi raised his hand and dropped the chess piece.

There was a strange look in Yang Sanyang's eyes, but he still kept silent, accompanying him to play chess.

After the game of chess, Yang Sanyang stood up and said goodbye, wanting to turn back to the square holy realm of Lingtai.

"Daoguo!" Looking at Yang Sanyang's back as he was leaving, Taiyi suddenly said.

"What are your Majesty's instructions?" Yang Sanyang was stunned and turned around.

"Do you think I have changed?" Taiyi looked at Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang said nothing, just looked at him quietly.

If it were in the past, Taiyi would never have used the Demon Banner to do such a powerful thing that would make people confused!

"You don't understand!" After a long time, Taiyi said, then lowered his head and looked at the chessboard: "You go! Maybe one day, you will understand! Apologize to the ancestor for me, but the true spirit in the demon banner cannot be released for the time being."

Yang Sanyang nodded when he heard this, turned around and walked out of Lingxiao Palace.

Taiyi is still the one he knows. Maybe he has some difficulties or something he has discovered!

Spiritual Platform Square Cun Holy Realm

When Yang Sanyang returned to the Fangcun Holy Realm of Lingtai, the ancestor was still in seclusion in the backyard and transformed into the innate Taoist body.

Dao Chuan stood respectfully outside the door, looking at the room with nervousness in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Dao Chuan!" Yang Sanyang came behind Dao Chuan. Dao Chuan didn't notice it and was still staring at Xiao Zhu in a daze.

"Junior brother!" Dao Chuan woke up and turned to look at Yang Sanyang: "Are you back?"

Yang Sanyang nodded: "Why are senior brother standing here? Why don't you go in to pay homage to the ancestor?"

The Taoist Chuan smiled bitterly: "It's not that your innate Taoist body that makes you fuss, and the ancestors actually want to transform into the innate Taoist body."

"What? Didn't the ancestor have innate spiritual treasures?" Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this.

The Taoist Chuan smiled bitterly: "After all, one person can live, the ancestors want to preach to the disciples, so they naturally have to experience it in person."

Yang Sanyang was silent. At this moment, he finally realized the pain in Taiyi's heart. The dusk of the gods finally arrived!

The gods have begun to transform!

I would rather choose to transform than enter the thirty-third heaven!

Disable yourself from the gods!

Although the gods did not say anything against each other, they all invisibly drew a ravine with Taiyi through the innate Tao body.

The bottomless gully!

In the future, there will be no more gods in this world!

In addition to Taiyi and Qiankun Ancestor, I have innate spiritual roots and innate spiritual treasures that are enough to prolong their lives and are born without relying on the demon court!

Taiyi suffered a betrayal of the race!

Even powerful people like the ancestors chose to transform, let alone ordinary gods?

But Taiyi has no choice!

If the Golden Pill Great Dao is not passed down to the world, he, the Demon Emperor, will not be able to sit steadily.

He spread the world, but because of the fact that he was calling the demon banner, he was separated from the gods!

He couldn't understand why Taiyi had to force all the Daluo true gods into the Demon-Recruiting Banner!

There is no reason to do this!

"Senior brother, please transform into the innate Taoist body." Yang Sanyang looked at the Taoist Chuan.

Dao Ruo was stunned when he heard this, then nodded: "I'm listening to my junior brother, please teach me!"
Chapter completed!
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