In the immortal palace, three thousand fairylands were separated. The heavenly palace above the nine heavens was also devastated at this moment.

Yan Zhaoge walks between the temples and pavilions of the heavenly palace. All the places he passes are razed to the ground!

In many palaces, the immortals of the outer way are also destroyed.

A group of celestial beings watched Yan Zhao's song with light steps, all of them suffering.

"How many can I walk? I'm afraid there's no wood to burn." Said Yin Jiao, who was born at the age of five.

As they are, even if they go to Darrow, if they lose the worship of incense and fire, even if they don't fall into the realm, they will also lead to weakness.

But at this moment, the catastrophe comes, there is no end to the eggs under the nest, but there are not so many.

"Hard, hard, hard!" Lu Yue, the great emperor of the plague heaven, looks grim and looks into the void.

There, more than one powerful breath, looming.

The Taoist sect's authentic FA Xianting, although only Yan Zhaoge appears at present, there are more experts in the periphery to hide and lay a vast net!

The great Luoqiang is a recluse of endless emptiness, which is integrated with emptiness and drifts with emptiness, which is hard for the world to find.

However, how could the orthodox Taoism easily release all the immortals?

This time, we will kill Xianting!

It is the first step to end the enmity of the great disillusionment of the past one by one.

"You can't wait to die, can you? In those days, Sanqing's lineage came here like this? " A lazy voice sounded.

Looking at the king of the great dream, all the other laymen are silent.

Some people heard the words "Sanqing Dizhuan", their faces changed slightly, but at last they only sighed.

Lu Yue was about to speak when he saw Wang Guan, who was lazy as if he could not sleep, walking straight to Yan Zhaoge.

The moment before I said that I should try my best to run away, this moment seemed to throw myself into the tiger's mouth. When others saw it, they were shocked.

"Don't take any chances, Taoist Wang. Since we are going this way, there is no chance to change our ways!" Lu Yue said in a deep voice.

Wang Guan yawned: "Taoist brother is worried too much. God wants us to be robbed today. We can't avoid it. So why not be calm? Let the other party know that we have martyrs. "

Ignore a group of celestial beings with different expressions behind them. A sleepy blue shirt man walks to Yan Zhaoge from the opposite side.

Yan Zhaoge stopped and looked up and down at Wang Guan: "I believe that there are martyrs in the heresy, but I thought that it should be out of the cultivation of young people, rather than you."

"It's not about questioning your will, it's about the way you've learned."

After listening to Yan Zhaoge's words, Wang Guan's face was indescribable.

His voice was tired: "now I know a lot of things, but before I know it, I have already embarked on this road. As brother Lu Yue said, my generation has no room to change its course and can only go on all the way."

"Go through, then go through, go through, that is like today." Wang Guan smiled and said, "we have to go through and go through two results, can't choose not to go."

Yan Zhaoge asked faintly, "when you come to Darrow, you can only live for one yuan at most. If you go up, where can you go? I'm afraid that you can only move forward if you want to transcend the immensity of heaven. "

"Not us." Wang Guan sighed, "it's me, or any Taoist friend."

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flashed, while Lu Yue, Yin Jiao and other immortals reacted differently, some of them were calm, some were angry at Wang Guan, some were helpless.

"On the day when the immeasurable God was detached, he offered sacrifices to all believers, including those of my generation who were on Darrow." Wang Guan laughed again: "there is only one exception, which will become the continuation of the Taoist tradition, inherit the mantle of heaven, and automatically enter the realm of Taoism, and then reopen the Xianting, re establish the world, and preach again, which is a new beginning."

"As for the exceptional person, we are not sure who is the most powerful and who can succeed. Maybe it's the blessing of God, and it's impossible to say a word."

Wang Guan shook his head.

When he talked with Yan Zhaoge, he didn't avoid others. His voice was heard far away, and then echoed in the fairy court.

But at this moment, it doesn't matter.

There are thousands of people in charge of the world.

And many of them are also exterminated by Yan Zhaoge.

From today, Xianting is destined to become history.

"Maybe it's the strongest one?" Yan Zhaoge looked at him, and looked at LV Yue, Yin Jiao and others: "is that the same with Bailian pure land? So maybe someone behind you is looking forward to your death with Qu Su? "

"Oh, no, it should be the last moment when you and Bailian pure land will win and lose, and we are looking forward to your two ending together." Yan Zhaoge looks at Wang Guan.

"Now it doesn't matter," Wang said wearily

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "it's like I'm coming to you now, or running away. It doesn't make much difference."

"Since I can't choose not to take this road, I'll walk in a crispy way!"

The color of sleepiness and laziness on the blue shirt man's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were shining like electricity.

Around him, there seemed to be a fog of illusion.

The whole heavenly palace of Xianting, even the fairyland of all the heavens, becomes like a dream.

At this moment, Tianzun, the first great Luoqiang under Tianzun of Xianting, the king tube of Tianzun of daydream, shows the strongest strength in his life.

"Compared with Qu Su's last sword in those years, it is better than many Darrow immortals of our generation." Yan Zhaoge slightly sighed, looking around at the fog surrounding him.

It's like a dream world. It's hard to distinguish the true from the false, and it's hard to distinguish the real from the false.

The real, the false, the false and the real are under the control of the king.

The real existence, in which the king turned it into false.

The existence of falsehood, in which the king turned it into reality.

Fog covers Xianting, yanzhaoge and lvyue.

At this time, the other great luotianzuns in the Xianting moved together, taking the opportunity to go their own way.

Yan Zhaoge's Reclusion method is exquisite, comparable to Yuncheng Wanli Peng, Yang Jian and others.

It's hard for anyone else to run without the help of powerful people.

As for whether Wang Guan can restrain Yan Zhaoge, no one is sure, but he is already the hope of all.

Now we don't see the result of the fight between Wang Guan and Yan Zhaoge. We just try our best to run away, do our best to fulfill our human and natural destiny.

Whether we can break through the interception of the other three Qing Dynasty's legitimate strongmen is not a matter for the laymen to think about now.

To escape from Yanzhao singers is the top priority.

But everyone has a cold back.

Because a vision, as if through heavy fog, fell on them!