The way of heaven is in trouble, and the selfish desires of the Taoist ancestors have invaded the way of heaven, and all rely on their own selfishness to determine the fate of living beings and the evolution of heaven and earth!

The living beings are like being imprisoned in the heaven and the earth, and the will of heaven is like a knife, and it is more and more restrained!

Today, the act of cutting down the sky should be carried out, the intention is to ask the Taoist ancestor to abdicate, let the world be free, and return the world to all living beings! "

All the celestial generals, all the heroic spirits, the more and more creatures from the heavens and the earth rushing out from the celestial road, all ignited their fighting spirit.

Right now!

The Zixiao Palace, which was shrouded in colorful rays of light and extended chains into the chaotic atmosphere around it, appeared a large swath of dark clouds.

Seeing this, the Jade Emperor in white took a few steps forward, resting the sun, the moon, and the universe on his palm, and stepping on the shadows of the stars, his eyes burst into blue thunder.

A large number of dark clouds condensed from the head of the Jade Emperor in white, and directly hit the dark clouds floating in Zixiao Palace.

The two merged halfway, and the lightning flashed and thundered inside, and they refused to give in to each other!

In the Lingxiao Temple of the Heavenly Court, the Queen Mother closed her eyes and focused her attention, watching this scene from the bottom of her heart with her supernatural powers. She slapped the list of gods with her bare hands, and the power of heaven almost completely stopped.

"Daozu!"

The Jade Emperor in white with long hair fluttering, shouted loudly: "Disciple is not convinced!"

"Dare to ask the ancestors," Ksitigarbha rode forward and said in a slow voice, "Can the disease of heaven and earth be caused by the suffering of living beings?"

Zhao Gongming and the Holy Mother of Jinling moved forward together, and Zhao Gongming shouted: "Master, today this disciple has the courage to find Master to avenge Master's humiliation."

Yang Jian's divine eyes flashed on his forehead, as if he wanted to see through Zixiao Palace, he shouted in a fixed voice: "What is public, what is righteous, what is heaven."

"Hongjun!"

Dozens of rough and old voices merged into this roar, but it was a group of dragon masters rushing to the front left!

"The blood feud in the ancient battle should come to an end today.

My dragon clan was framed by you, and I have been trapped in the sea eye to this day!The ancient battle spirit is immortal, so justice must be sought! "

"Teacher," Mother Nuwa's voice is soft, but it contains some soul-stirring power, "what is wrong with the living beings, why have there been continuous disasters since ancient times.

What's wrong with Honghuang, why must it be fragmented? "

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's name suddenly floated.

In the distance, the chaotic atmosphere was tumbling, and a big hole was opened in Qiankun. Dao of golden light shone from the hole, and a big Buddha flew out of it, with half-down eyes and a dignified treasure.

Duobao Buddha said slowly:

"Dare to ask Patriarch, why Buddhist teachings must teach people to endure, teach people to obey the sky, and teach people to believe in their own destiny.

Why not, it is to try to intercept a glimmer of life. "

"Pindao also has some doubts."

A grey-haired old Taoist in a black robe stepped from the void, with wide sleeves hanging down and shrouded in celestial light, he was the Great Immortal Zhenyuan.

"Back then, Taoist teacher Zixiao Palace gave three sermons, saying that the heaven and the earth will be stable from now on, and the living beings will live in Wubuzhou and the Three Thousand Worlds.

But why today, the Zixiao Palace is getting higher and higher, while the Three Realms are getting smaller and smaller, the living beings are getting worse, and the old Taoist friends are getting harder to find? "

"Daozu!"

Behind the army of heroic spirits, a withered old woman of the Wu clan shouted with great effort:

"My witch clan, was it plotted by Daozu himself to the end of our defeat!

The ancestor of Hou Tu was calculated by you painstakingly, and became the reincarnation disk of the six paths, and he will never be freed! "

"Hey, this is just the suffering master who survived."

A sigh came from the corner of the heroic army, but seeing the young Taoist in red robe standing behind the rather plain face and figure, he said with some guilt:

"Since ancient times, those creatures who can't open their mouths have suffered a lot of grievances."

Taiyi, Yuding.

There was a violent dao rhyme shock in Zixia Palace.

Daoist Taiyi shrank his neck and hid behind Daoist Yuding with staring eyes.

What he said didn't have a tinge of yin and yang, why did Daozu make a move on his side?

There are thousands of rays of light shining in front of Zixia Palace, and the burly and old figure appeared in the middle of the rays, wearing a gray and white robe, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform;

The old Taoist just half-opened his eyes, and the extremely strong power of heaven overwhelmed the aura of all living beings here.

Daozu, Hongjun.

Anger ignited in the eyes of many creatures, and only determination remained in the eyes of the Holy Mother of Human Race.

At this moment, Li Changshou took the initiative to take half a step forward, and his figure appeared in front of all living beings, leaving his back to all living beings.

He must control the rhythm of the audience, so that he can control the timing of the main body's appearance.

Li Changshou sighed softly:

"What you don't know is that Daozu didn't just arrange these things. Since the creation of Hongmeng and the creation of heaven and earth, Daozu has woven a big net and played with the world in the palm of his hand.

He conspired with the Demon Ancestor and buried the entire ancient times.

He intentionally instigates and employs secret means, and does not hesitate to shatter the ancient prehistoric desolation, inspiring Pangu God's will to protect the heaven and earth in the end, and evolve into the will of heaven, in order to be swallowed by him at this time, so that he can blend with the heaven and the earth.

The ancient monster race is just a pawn in his hands, and the powerful people of all parties are just pawns in his hands.

Everything is according to his script, no resistance is allowed, no strange voices are allowed.

And he euphemistically said, this is protecting the world. "

Hongjun sighed: "Everything that poor Taoists do is for the sake of heaven and earth."

"I save the last decency for fellow daoists, and I won't say anything else."

At this time, Li Changshou had already walked between the sentient beings and the Taoist ancestor, deliberately kept the sentient beings behind him, his thoughts changed slightly, and he continued:

"At this moment, there is only the Dao ancestor's will in the way of heaven.

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