The heavens preach

"Ang~"

After an unknown amount of time, the blue dragon under his feet slowly let out an obedient dragon chant.

Every inch of the scales on the huge dragon's body exudes an intimate gesture towards Chen Xixiang, as if it has become a...

House dog!

This is the harvest after surrendering Tianxin.

And the changes manifested in Shengtang Heaven and Earth are...

……

In Chang'an City.

The giant snow-white palm was slowly retracted, Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong and the others behind the giant palm were all moved, and in another moment, they had already seen the city of Chang'an behind the giant palm.

"The giant hand is gone, could it be that my Holy Spirit of the Tang Dynasty suppressed that person!"

When the two were guessing.

Suddenly, countless men and women on the earth howled miserably, that kind of howling was heart-piercing, as if something was being extracted from the soul.

In the palace of Chang'an capital.

"Ah ah ah..."

The screams were endless here, and the scariest ones came from Prince Chengqian and Li Tai, as well as Li Zhi's royal family princes.

A streak of purple aura, like wolf smoke, was drawn out from the top of their heads!

"This... This is His Royal Highness, who is carrying the Tang Qi on his body after he supervised the country, and he is actually staying away!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Changsun Wuji immediately let out a groan, even his lips were trembling:

"Not loved by heaven!"

The so-called virtue does not match, there must be disasters.

"No, no, I am the eldest son of a sage, and I am the prince of the Tang Dynasty, who dares to take my life away!!!"

Prince Chengqian roared hysterically.

His face was covered with blue veins, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he looked up at the sky.

Until he saw a scene:

"No...impossible...this is impossible..."

I saw that the princes and princes who were in high positions in the nine worlds and the capital of Chang'an accompanied by the mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty, and the national luck that was extracted from the prince, or it can be called the luck of the Tang Dynasty...

At this moment, there are hundreds of millions of waterfalls rushing towards the sky.

Then, they gathered in one place, flowed down from there, and all descended on one person!

For a moment, the sky and the earth are green.

The luck of those princes of the Tang Dynasty seemed to gather in the sky to form a huge blue eye, like the open eyes of the sky, falling on that person.

That person is also on the Chang'an Imperial City at this time...

Li Xuan!

At this moment, seeing that Li Xuan was bathed in the first luck of the Tang Dynasty descending from the sky, Lu Dongbin and others were also benefited, and they were able to share a lot:

"God's will, this is God's favor..."

Lu Dongbin and other Eight Immortals, after feeling the energy of the Tang Dynasty entering their bodies, each and every one of them felt the illusion that their Taoism could break through in the blink of an eye and step into the Golden Immortal or even Taiyi.

And to be honest, this is not an illusion.

The so-called heaven and earth have the same power when they come and go, but heroes are not free when they are transported away.

Fortune is luck.

It is the gaze of the heavens, and the favor of a person. From then on, no matter what this person does, there will be the power of heaven and earth, and the universe will be guarding.

At this moment, on Li Xuan's body, the eyes that opened on the sky turned into endless purple aura and flowed down.

Incisively and vividly interpret the two words beloved by heaven and earth, blue eyes and blue eyes.

"It is said that God's will is favored, but in fact, it should be the patriarch's great success. He has successfully transformed Li Tang's will into my Supreme Dao Sect... Supreme God's will."

Lu Dongbin spoke.

Then, the Eight Immortals bowed and kowtowed toward the sky at the same time:

"Thank you Daozu for your blessing!"

Especially Li Xuan, his heart was trembling, it was difficult to accept such a great fortune.

He was really pushed to the throne.

The unceasing stream of Holy Tang Qi has all converged on him alone. This is the true prosperity and equal heaven. Although he has not ascended the throne yet, fundamentally, he already has the incomparably real destiny of the Emperor!

wow~~

The boundless mountains and rivers and the vast sky of the entire Shengtang are celebrating something at this moment.

"My Great Tang...is dead..."

Qin Qiong and Jingde, two divine generals, stood in the sky like stone sculptures, two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of their eyes, and they shouted in grief and indignation:

"Dead!"

The world has changed, and the throne has changed.

Every day, someone replaced it with a new one!

And in the gate of Chaos Kingdom, Li Jing, Su Dingfang, Xue Rengui and other unrivaled generals and commanders, their tiger eyes were bloodshot, and they stared at Li Xuan on the imperial city.

Even though they want to pass every moment in an instant and crush that person to death.

But as long as a thought arises, they will tremble all over, feeling that the punishment from heaven and thunder will come at any time.

Because in this new world, time and space, Li Xuan is already... the emperor.

God's will supervises, if he wants to attack Li Xuan, he will assassinate the king, and before they can do anything, the sky will be angry and there will be thunder.

In the time when the gods were enshrined in the prehistoric time and space in the past, how noble the Hunyuan sage Nuwa was, after being molested by King Zhou's poem, she could have killed King Zhou hundreds of millions of times in the blink of an eye, but she was also blocked by the good fortune of King Zhou .

That is God's will.

It's just that the sky is the greatness in the prehistoric world.

And now Shengtang's sky has become... Chen Xixiang!

But the result is the same, Hunyuan sages cannot violate the cause and effect under the will of heaven, and they are the same.

Although Chen Xixiang only showed up in the Luoyang Marquis Mansion from the beginning to the end, he only wrote a letter of decree to Li Xuan and the others, and he didn't even send troops to dispatch generals. This huge holy Tang world.

Just because...God's will for these eight people!

"Shengtang's side has come to an end for now..."

After Chen Xixiang suppressed Shengtang's will, he didn't immediately refine the will of Hunyuan, integrate it into himself, and attack Diversity. This process is unnecessary and slow.

So, when he walked out of the depths of the time and space of Shengtang.

After leaving behind the biggest "God's Will" backstage for Li Xuan and others, he stepped forward to another universe...

There, it is the prehistoric world beyond Shengtang!

As the only 'hunyuan living in this world' under this time and space, Chen Xixiang did not hide his sage image.

Thus, with this one step, endless visions descended on the prehistoric land!

Boom! !

The auspicious colors shine through the sky for trillions of miles, and the rays of the sun illuminate the ghosts of the Three Realms!

The endless avenue above the prehistoric sky reflects a golden bridge, which seems to separate the eternal ancient road from chaos and time and space.

Shock the crowd!

On the Lingshan Mountain, Ten Thousand Buddhas opened their eyes, and all the bodhisattvas and arhats trembled in golden bodies, and their bodies went limp. Under the aura that enveloped the Great Desolation, they knelt down a large area.

"What kind of weather is this!"

"saint!"

"The saint returns to the prehistoric world!"

At this moment, the ten thousand Buddhas were frightened, and the Arhats and Bodhisattvas were frightened.

In a world without saints, when the saint comes again, who dares to look directly at it, which immortal Buddha can not be afraid!

On the lotus pedestal, the Tathagata sat cross-legged on it, his six-foot-long golden body was shining brightly, but his eyes were full of emotion at this moment, and the heart of an eternal Buddha couldn't keep calm at all:

"No, after the leader conquered Shengtang, the next target of his attack is my Western Sect!"

Simultaneously.

This momentum shocked the entire prehistoric.

"Is this the stature of the saint in the past, which made the whole prehistoric world unbearable? It seems that the saint can repeat the events of the earth, water, wind and fire after defeating the prehistoric. It is true!" I have never seen the power of a saint.

When they were born, Honghuang crashed into Shengtang. They just heard from other people that the heaven and earth are the highest, and some of them are Hunyuan saints. For them, Honghuang was defeated by the saint and fell here. Former myth!

But I didn't want to, today Honghuang ushered in the return of the saint again.

"It's that person. After destroying the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother outside the chaos, and pacifying the Dragon Soul of the Holy Tang, he finally... came back!"

In Huaguo Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi and Taoist Wukong were all terrified:

"He, the number one saint in the wild, returns, and the first thing to do is..."

Don't ask.

At this moment, many giants in the prehistoric world all saw the goal of that stalwart and handsome figure at the end of his steps.

Lingshan!

Western teach!

Under the shuddering gazes of all living beings in the prehistoric world, the three realms and six realms, and many giants, that figure that overwhelmed the entire prehistoric world stepped across the chaos and landed on the sky above the Lingshan Mountain in Western Heaven.

boom!

At this moment, the hearts of all the Buddhas in Lingshan went dark, feeling that the sky was replaced by the Taoist robed youth standing there.

The Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas no longer see the sky in their eyes, only...

Chen Xixiang has a body of one person, simply standing with his hands behind his back, just standing there.

conveniently,

Occupy the sky and the earth.

huh~~

All the Buddha's legs were weak, only the Tathagata on the lotus seat stood up slowly, facing Chen Xixiang, folded his hands together, and said:

"The old monk welcomes the Supreme Saint."

"Old monk?"

Chen Xixiang looked at Tathagata, who had a golden body of six feet in front of him, and lowered his eyes indifferently:

"Duobao, can you sit on the lotus platform and be called the World-Honored One, or is it my transformation, how dare you call the word 'old' in front of me?"

"The poor monk is rude, and indeed he dare not call himself old in front of the saint, but the past is no longer the same."

Tathagata closed his eyes, clasped his hands together and said:

"Duobao is not yesterday's treasure, and the saint is not the saint of yesterday. Presumably, even if the poor monk calls the saint a master today, the saint will not want to agree."

He understands that today's saint will no longer admit that he is a disciple of Hongjun Daozu.

"Tathagata, Tathagata, as before, you can become the No. 1 under the Hunyuan with the postnatal body, and you are the only one among the three teachings of Taoism, not bad."

Chen Xixiang looked at Tathagata's posture and smiled lightly.

"Saints are wrong."

Tathagata lowered his eyes and said, "I just didn't know that the sage came back to the prehistoric world today, so he went up to my spiritual mountain with great fanfare. What instruction do you have?"

Chen Xixiang's face was calm, and he said lightly: "There is no instruction, I only have one thing to do when I come here today."