My brother is so stable

Saints Dojo, Yuxu Palace, Biyou Palace, streams of light flew towards them, the disciples of the two sects gathered separately, but they were told the same words by their teachers.

Yuanshi Tianzun said: Don't move rashly.

Tongtianjiao said: Don't get excited, this is the cause and effect between the human race and the way of heaven, and it is useless for you to take action.

In the Palace of Notre Dame, Nuwa sage was sitting in the main hall, leaning on his throne, with his fingers resting on his smooth forehead, his eyes showing a bit of anxiety.

Dragon Palace, Sea Eye, and the old dragons looked up at the calm sky, staring at those phantoms that defy the sky, and their eyes were mostly complicated.

Qiankun Tunnel.

The path ahead suddenly became empty, and the heavenly soldiers and generals who were supposed to appear here did not show up.

His Majesty the Jade Emperor...

Li Changshou secretly thanked him in his heart, and the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in front of him suddenly raised the Xuanyuan Sword!

Roar!

The low roars of countless heroic spirits are like the low groans of ancient beasts.

Suiren raised his trembling fingers and drew a character again, and a flame spread, driving away the chaotic atmosphere.

The fire had the potential to start a prairie fire, and it actually involved the Zixiao Palace, which seemed to be still far away, into the land shrouded in flames.

It is not clear whether it was Suiren who pulled Zixiao Palace closer, or sent them in front of Zixiao Palace.

The boundless land spread out from under the feet, the chaotic atmosphere receded like a tide, and a low 'sky' appeared above the head, and people stood between the sky and the earth.

Suirenshi kept walking, approaching Zixiao Palace.

"Ugh……"

With a soft sigh, a futon with a diameter of one foot appeared first, and then surrounded by streamers of light, the burly and old figure appeared in front of Zixiao Palace, frowning at Suirenshi.

Daozu, Hongjun!

Daoist Hongjun asked slowly, "Where did the Emperor come from today?"

"Fat days."

Wisps of black and red intertwined flames appeared around Suirenshi's body, and his withered figure was not weak in the face of such a strong man in the world.

Hongjun Daozu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The human race is now the protagonist of the world. If you look around, the world is the place of the human race. Why is the human emperor still dissatisfied?"

Suirenshi clenched his fists slowly, and said: "Why did Heaven deceive the descendants of our clan, the Emperor, and why did it insult our saint, Mother and Nuwa?"

Daozu was silent.

"When you asked me to give up the position of Emperor of Heaven, you once said that the way of heaven is impartial and selfless, and the destiny of the human race is already established, so I don't have to worry about it.

When Heaven arranged for all the innate powers to be reincarnated as our human emperors, you once said that the foundation of the human race is insufficient, and it is time to fill the foundation.

What else can you say today?

Taoist Ancestor, you are the teacher of life, teach the method of practice, and fit the way of heaven with your body! "

Suirenshi stepped forward, flames bursting around him, his voice was like hundreds of people shouting in unison, bold and heroic!

"The Taoist ancestor, are you the way of heaven or a living being!"

Hongjun said calmly: "The poor way is the way of heaven, and it is also a living being."

Suirenshi was silent, he stepped forward, and the flames pointed directly at Hongjun!

"That's all," Daoist Hongjun sighed, "every drink and peck has a definite number. The way of heaven is lacking, and people's hearts are fluctuating. The poor Taoist only asks you, how should the emperor cut down the sky?"

"Destroy Zixiao, break the way of heaven."

Daoist Hongjun said:

"The way of heaven is the way, and it is gathered together, inspired by the will of God Pangu, formless, colorless, without way, and without body, so there is no birth and no death.

The Dao of Heaven now has selfish desires and obsessions, but the roots come from the human race. Mortals have no control over their selfish desires, and selfish desires infect the Dao, and the Dao is beneficial to the Dao of Heaven.

However, the obsession of the way of heaven is not as stable as the heaven and the earth, and the selfish desires of the way of heaven are not as stable as the heaven and earth. "

But Suiren said: "I only know that the sky is not fair, the earth is not level, and people are self-satisfied."

Daoist Hongjun's eyes burst out with thunder and lightning, and the boundless thunder turned into hundreds of thunder dragons, which opened their teeth and claws behind him, and the majestic power of heaven slowly moved out.

Right now!

A dao rhyme was revealed, and the black and white air flowed, covering the human spirits.

An old Taoist came from chaos, with a haggard face and a body covered with wisps of dao rhyme, his eyes half-opened, sitting on the right side of the human heroic army.

"The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful."

Too clear, Lao Tzu.

Two more figures came stepping from the chaos.

The person on the left has his hands behind his back, with a middle-aged face, exuding the charm of righteousness around his body, his face is majestic but amiable.

He smiled and said: "Teacher, the way of heaven should be selfless and ruthless, so as not to lose justice."

The young Taoist on the right held his sword and smiled lightly: "It's not just the human race that is anxious about this, teacher, I'm also a little bit dissatisfied with such a way of heaven."

While speaking, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, stood behind Lao Tzu.

Hongjun Daozu sighed: "This matter has nothing to do with the Great Sage Sect."

"But teacher," Master Tongtian replied, "We all set up our religion to educate the human race. Although we haven't done much since then, it is always related to luck.

At the moment of the catastrophe, please ask the teacher to understand the misfortune of the living beings and give the race a chance. "

Suiren's family said: "The matter of cutting down the sky, one person should do it."

The universe here instantly quieted down, there was no sign of trouble, and there was no sound of breathing.

Li Changshou lowered his head and frowned, and raised his hand to pull Heng'e beside him.

Heng'e understood, knowing that the time had come for her to act, but facing such heavenly power and the coercion of such a strong man, her heart was also quite nervous.

But the emptiness in my heart, the sense of emptiness brought about by the long years, surged out at this moment.

She took half a step forward, knelt down slowly in front of Taoist Ancestor, weeping bitterly, sobbing choked up.