The white light dissipated, and the viewer's eyes were still dark. Those with weak cultivation were filled with tears and severe pain in their eyes, just like the sequelae of looking directly at the sun.

After a while, everyone gradually regained their vision. What appeared in front of them was an unrecognizable temple, and no inch of land was intact.

The only person standing in the field was Li Xianyu!

"Li Xianyu, Li Xianyu!! Why did he intervene in the battle?"

"Li Xianyu suddenly rushed over just now. I can't understand at all. Why is Li Xianyu?"

"Dao...Dao Zun has fallen." Someone swallowed.

"How can a person have that destructive power?"

"Everyone in that direction is dead..."

The audience seat behind Dao Zun had turned into nothingness in the sword light. Not only the audience seat, but the terrifying sword energy rushed out hundreds of meters, annihilated all the creatures and objects along the way to ashes.

More than a hundred spectators in that direction died in the sword light, leaving nothing behind.

The edge of the area and the slaughter of the melons who escaped by luck all weakened their legs, either fell into a coma or fell to the ground.

The sword swung by the demon Taoist is beyond the scope of the half-step extreme path, and is a standard and genuine extreme path power.

This is an inevitable accident. In the realm of the Great Dao, there is no melon-eating. There is only one Buddha head in the blood world today. There are few confrontations of the half-step Great Dao, let alone the Great Dao.

"Amitabha!" A loud bell chant like a great bell seemed to have some kind of power, and the shocking mood of the people was calmed down.

In the sky, the Buddha's head stood in the air, his robe was tattered, his body covered with pure gold texture, but cracks were covered with cracks. He held his right palm flat, and his palm was filled with unconscious little people.

Buddhist supernatural powers: Buddha's kingdom in the palm.

"It's the Buddha's head, and the Buddha's head has come out. I've grown up so big that I've seen the Buddha's head for the first time."

"Those people are not dead. They are rescued by the Buddha's head. Look at his palm..."

"Fortunately there is a Buddha's head, and fortunately there is him, otherwise those people will die."

"What happened just now? Li Xianyu, how did he do it."

The battle was over, but no one dared to approach the temple. Li Xianyu was alone. They were all scared. Even if the Buddha head appeared, it would not bring a sense of security. At this time, someone was retreating, for fear that Li Xianyu would turn around and give them a sword.

These people are all from the blood-born family who had encircled Li Wuxiang.

A man rushed in from the field. Li Peiyun, who looked embarrassed, was not afraid of Li Xianyu at all. He rushed towards Li Zhu like crazy. The old man had been burned to ashes, and only a charred human figure and some broken bones were left on the ground.

He should have escaped, and it was the best time for him to escape without hesitation, but Li Peiyun did not leave. He took off his coat, knelt in front of the great master's ashes, and silently collected the old man's ashes.

He has achieved what he has achieved today, not relying on the demonic path, but on the careful teaching and cultivation of the great master since he was a child.

He was expelled from the house at the age of fifteen and wandered around for ten years. He thought about home, but never thought about his family. He just wanted his great-grandson to hold on for a few more years.

After the Three Talent Sword was completed, the great master couldn't wait to justify the demon's name and put an end to his hatred back then.

Li Peiyun saw it and was actually unwilling to do so. He wanted to say, "You spend your old age in peace and let me accompany you for a few more years. I will avenge your revenge back then."

But he knew the old man's depression and unwillingness over the years, and knew that this was his lifelong wish. The great master often said: If you don't take this revenge, you will die with your eyes open.

Now the old man is in peace, but he ends up regretting that he wants to support his parents but his parents are gone.

The pale face of the Thunder and Lightning King had recovered a little bloody color. Li Xianyu intervened in the battle without warning, killed the Taoist master with one sword, and at the same time exterminated more than a hundred spectators in that direction.

To him, it was like a bolt from the blue.

The most terrifying superpower in the world is released: something forces physical fitness!

At least that's what the King of Thunder and Lightning thinks. He thought to himself, big boss, I can't handle this matter. If you don't take action personally, I will resign.

In despair, the Buddha took action and saved more than a hundred innocent people.

The Thunder and Lightning King felt that life saw hope again, and maybe I could still be in the position of minister for a few more years.

He trembled and said, "Ask, the question doesn't seem to be big..."

The burly and big Vajra glanced at him: "Dharma King, are you crazy about gains and losses? The problem is obviously big."

Kato Eagle agreed: "How to deal with the storm afterwards? Do you know if you have any questions in your mind? If not, think about it quickly."

Li Bai said helplessly: "Baoze could have been out of the matter, but Li Xianyu entered the market. Well, Master of Dharma, you must be prepared for public relations."

The Thunder and Lightning King covered his face and cried: "Stop talking, stop talking..."

In front of everyone, the Buddha's head quietly swallowed the blood in his throat.

Amitabha Buddha, Taoist Master Wangchen, has been dead for so many years, but it is still so terrifying.

You guys are so bright that I can spit blood quietly first.

He was glad that the spectators were far away. After the sword light killed the Taoist Lord, he was already much weaker when he rushed to him. In the end, he paid a slight internal injury to save everyone. If he was the Taoist Lord, he faced the sword light. He had taught people endless Buddhism for decades and would be taught what Taoist Dharma is impermanence.

A clear light rose above Li Xianyu's head, condensed into an illusory figure, a young Taoist priest who was clear and elegant.

The Buddha's head came with the wind, stood opposite the demon Tao, and put his hands together: "Master Taoist, we have been together for eighty years, and we have met again."

Wangchen smiled: "I didn't see anyone wrong back then."

Buddha Head: "Thank you for not killing Taoist priest."

Wangchen shook his head: "I stopped my horse in time and interrupted my demonization. Otherwise, the bloodborne world might not be able to recover for eighty years. I also left a wisp of residual soul, and survived. Wangqing is dead, and I should return to heaven and earth after all the affairs of the world."

"The past is written off."

The Buddha lowered his eyebrows and looked pleased with his eyes: "Great goodness!"

The demon turned around and stared at Li Xianyu, smiling and said, "What is Senior Sister Taisu? What is you? The love of your life?"

When the demon Tao died, his temples were gray and his eyebrows were vicissitudes of life, but the image transformed by his soul was the lively and jumpy young Taoist priest before he first went down the mountain.

Perhaps in his heart, all the peak of the ultimate Taoist, the might of the lifetime, and the generation of demon Taoism were not as good as the sunny little Taoist priest back then.

That time I went down the mountain, which changed the lives of Senior Sister Taisu and Junior Sister, and also changed his life.

Li Xianyu bit his lip, burst into tears, and said stubbornly: "That's right, if you don't accept it, you bite me."

The demon Tao lowered his head and stared at Slime: "This thing is very evil. I have been burdened by it all my life, succeeded and failed by it. Fortunately, I ruined half of its body for you, otherwise the two bodies would be united, and the unparalleled war soul might not be able to help you suppress it."

Slime was furious, "Wangchen, I am the victim, I am the one who is tired of you all my life. If I didn't meet you back then, would I have what I am now? Will I be sealed for eighty years? The most tragic thing in my life is that it is your fault, and everything is your fault."

The demon waved his hand and called the sword of Qi. The sword of Qi was divided into three parts in his hand, one part entering Li Peiyun's body: "The sword of Qi was trained by me back then, you can rely on it, but if you want to enter the realm of extreme Tao, it will become your shackles. Leave you a sword body and temper your own sword of Qi."

The second part entered Li Xianyu's body: "Just treat it as a reward. Don't be sad for her, don't be sad for me, you have your own life, it has just begun."

The third part hanging with the palm of the demonic Taoist.

The Buddha's head moved, and he was slightly surprised, so he stepped forward: "How can you be so embarrassed? I am really... I'm disrespectful."

The demon Tao glanced at him: "You are thinking too much, and you are old, but you still don't know your destiny?"

Buddha's head: "......"

The third part flew away and entered a young man standing in the distance.

"Reorganize the universe!" The demon Tao whispered.

Buddha's head, Li Xianyu, Li Peiyun, and the young man in the distance bowed together and bowed to the demon.

Wangchen smiled and his body turned into broken light and disappeared.

Li Xianyu looked at the broken lights flying higher and higher, and the passing of the demonic path was surging endlessly.

I remembered for no reason a song sang by the actors and actresses many years ago:

Yesterday, today is gone, no longer

The color turns pale after the beauty falls

Love is still there since

You wander in the distance, outside the clouds

Love makes people helpless

Destiny cannot be changed in the world

.....

Master Wangchen, go all the way.

Goodbye, Senior Sister Taisu.
Chapter completed!