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"The calamity of the Three Realms is about to end, and the world is about to end. Ask the teacher to show pity and give him a way to avoid the calamity!"

"Teacher compassion! Teacher compassion!"

"We pray with patience and hope that the teacher will see that it is not easy for me to practice and give me a way of life!"

One golden ancestor and one ancestor, one pure pure true immortal, all the three realms of gods who heard the sermon in the Xuanhuanggong, fasted and bathed, and burned incense. Burning novel

One day! Two days!

After praying and worshiping for 981 days, Xuanhuang Daozu finally responded.

"Ugh……"

A long sigh sounded, which made these immortal gods praying and shocking.

"Teacher mercy!"

The worship of the immortals is even more religious.

"There is life and death, and there is success and failure. The birth and end of the world is the rule of heaven and earth. The end of heaven and earth can regenerate a world in chaos."

"Teacher compassion! Teacher compassion!"

We all understand what you said! But ... the next era is born, even if the creatures are born again, we ... will not exist anymore!

Who will want to die as a ancestor of Jinxian Tao and a ancestor of one side?

"Also! I preach in the Xuanhuang Palace, and wait to come to hear it. This is also a cause of fate. Poor way, let me show you a way out!"

"Thank you teacher!"

The worshipping gods wept for joy. Teacher ... Sure enough, we did not abandon us.

If they knew that all this was an experiment by Li Yu, presumably ... it should vomit blood?

"Come on, this is the method of detachment!"

A little light lit up, and in front of all the worshipping gods, a vast ocean appeared.

In this vast ocean, countless fish swimming around.

Then ... this ocean is shrinking and depleting, and numerous fish are dying.

The ocean is dried up, the place of survival is about to disappear, and the end is coming. Some strong swimmers want to break free from this ocean.

Some swimming fish rushed out of the water, landed on the shore, and then ... died on the shore.

It seems that extinction is inevitable! The ocean is drying up, and more and more dead fish are swimming. None of the swimming fish that rushed out of the water and landed on the shore survived.

"Fish, you can't leave the water! But ... what if it's not a fish?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a change in the remnant ocean.

"Wow!"

With a sound of water, a swimming fish rushed out of the water and whistled into the sky.

"Well ..."

This swimming fish burst out with countless blood, scales spilled, flesh and blood were peeled off, and all traces of being a "fish" were removed.

"cracking……"

With a bird cry, the fish suddenly turned into a flying bird, spreading its wings and whistling into the blue sky.

Later, another fish rushed out, and they became insects, some became beasts, and some became snakes.

They are no longer fish, they are out of the ocean!

"It's free to cut off the barriers and see the truth out of the shackles. This is the method of transcendence!"

The light curtain dissipated instantly and there was no trace at all.

"Teacher compassion! Thank you teacher!"

Seeing the manifestation in front of the eyes, all the immortals and gods have become enlightened. To escape from this world is like swimming fish to leave the ocean. Only by cutting off the body of the swimming fish can they be turned into flying birds and escape the world!

But ... how can we cut off this body and maintain our own existence?

That's the biggest problem!

Swimming fish can be turned into birds and snakes and beasts. The teacher only talks about the avenue. Each person has his own method. This method must be learned by himself!

After realizing the true meaning of the "Xuanhuang Daozu", a group of immortals and gods retreat to realize their own transcendence.

"Swimming fish must be turned into flying birds, first of all ... he needs to know what a flying bird is! The three thousand avenues that the teacher said are flying birds!"

Some people cut their own way and put everything into the "Three Thousand Avenues."

Some people think that it is not necessary to cut themselves off, as long as they are transformed into birds, they can also be detached.

Each has his own method, and each has his own understanding.

Li Yu smiled with a smile on his face, "All that's left is to wait! Waiting for the harvest season to come."

"The Three Realms? The end of the world? Hey, this is not a person from the Three Realms. The destruction of the Three Realms has nothing to do with me!"

Yuan Yuan sneered, "Since the end of the robbery is coming, my plan is even more convenient."

A catastrophe was about to happen, and now the catastrophe has come.

"Havoc? Havoc? OK! OK! It's about time!"

When he was killed by the son-in-law that year, he had to join a bit of the real spirit into the "Demon Demon" ancestor, and laughed out loud.

"With the catastrophe, people ’s hearts are floating and the demons are flourishing! It ’s not long before I get out of this trap! This seat has already cut off everything for me, and there is only one true spirit left. Even if the Three Realms are destroyed, it has nothing to do with me. Three Realms, this seat can be free! "

The demon ancestor thought it was a godsend.

"Illusion, this is all illusion!"

Li Yu smiled and shook his head. "This is just an experiment, you think too much!"

In the palace of the moon, Fuxi, Gonggong, Houyi, Chang'e, four people sat around in a group, with serious faces.

"The catastrophe is here!"

Fuxi sighed, "I only saw part of the catastrophe before. Now, this is the real catastrophe! The destruction of the Three Realms and the disappearance of hundreds of millions of beings. Even if a teacher gave the way of transcendence, how many people can surpass ? "

"Yeah! Even if I ca n’t guarantee that I will be able to escape, let alone those mortals? Together with the catastrophe, I can only save myself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I can't save others at all!"

Hou sighed and shook his head.

Above the Lingshan, Amitabha face was full of sorrow, "All beings are suffering, but I ca n’t wait for Purdang to live, alas ..."

"Buddha can't afford it, how can he survive?"

Rulai sighed with Maitreya, bowed her head and said nothing.

After breaking away from the scroll world in the Yanxia land of the Daxia Dynasty, Qi Heng, Ji Ning and others came to Yishe Lake together.

"Brother Qi, do you feel that the world seems ... something different?"

Ji Ning and Qi Heng's cultivation is still low, and they can't feel the breath of the end of the world, but they can also find everything different.

"It's a bit strange! However, our cultivation is still too weak to know the truth."

Qi Heng shook his head. "In any case, improving the strength is the key."

Then, Qi Heng glanced at Ji Ning again and smiled: "Yes, after you received the painting, your sister Jiulian, don't you want to come out?"

"Yes!"

Ji Ning sighed, "Wujiang Xianfu is actually a painting. That Wujiang Tianxian has made such a painting."

"This is not what Wujiang Tianxian can do!"

Qi Heng shook his head. "In my opinion, the person who painted this picture is far from the realm of Tianxian. However, we can't care about it!"

"Shao Yannong is dead, Xiang Liufang is dead, and Jiulian is not coming out again. This is a problem ... not a small one!"

Ji Ning shook his head again.

"Trouble is nothing!"

Qi Heng smiled, "Just hand over this picture, what is beyond our ability, what can we do?"

"Shao Yannong and Xiangliu Fang ... you killed it! You can clean up the memory of the old demon of Heishan, you can push it clean?"

Ji Ning was speechless for a while.