On the eight wastelands, the streamers fall.

Many ancient cities appeared to welcome these streamers.

Not only Yao, but also Cangjie, ye, Tang and so on.

In the northern wasteland, there was also a streamer falling, and the immortal glow on his body gathered away, revealing his original face. He was an old man in his 60s, dressed in a dark yellow Taoist robe with sun, moon, mountains and rivers painted on it.

These patterns will move. Every round of stars, sun and moon will rotate slowly, and the rivers between mountains and rivers will roll and flow, which is very strange.

"This broken place is really a bird that doesn't shit!"

He swept around and scolded with disgust.

Compared with the holy land, the fairy spirit here is too thin.

In such an environment, high-level spiritual essence cannot be born at all.

With such a sweep, he didn't find anything that could be seen into the eye.

"If I hadn't won the lottery, I really didn't want to come to this broken place!" He swept forward, swearing all the way.

At the thought of staying in this shabby place for months, he felt a burst of chagrin.

"There are no destructive forces, not even a seven robbery!"

"Shit! So poor!"

He let out his mind and swept through all the way. He met many religious doors along the road, but when he found out, they were weak and pitiful. There was not only seven robberies, but also a decent baby.

"Hmm? Where is that? There are so many people!"

Suddenly, he stopped.

Not far in front of him, there was a vast mountain range, and the sky was full of streamer and bustling.

"Fortune gate?"

Soon, he saw a stone tablet standing in front of the mountain.

"Let me see!"

He took out a jade slip and opened it.

"The door of creation and transformation, a traditional Taoist school in ancient times, is good at refining utensils and elixirs. There are the most precious creation and transformation Shenzhou and its creation and transformation Shendan, which are also unique in ancient elixir way! In ancient times, this force is also quite prominent..."

After searching, he found the record of the gate of creation.

Glancing at him, his eyes lit up.

"The divine boat of creation? That's a good treasure! The famous ancient treasure, the treasure that even the Supreme Master should be jealous of, is said to be the great achievement of the ancient Rune and weapon, representing the peak of the two at that time."

He looked at the mountains ahead and his eyes became hot.

"How can a peerless baby like the divine boat of creation stay in such a broken place? Isn't this a monstrous thing!"

He grinned and glanced forward happily.

Treasure can live in it. A good baby like this should belong to the emperor!

A moment later, he swept to the mountain gate.

Looking inside, he was stunned.

The door of creation... Why is it so prosperous?

There are palaces, buildings and flying lights everywhere, many of which are at the level of seven robbers.

This... How is it possible?

He stood in front of the Mountain Gate with a dull look.

He almost doubted whether he was dazzled.

But I rubbed it hard. Yes, there are so many seven robbery lights.

"What's the matter with the fortune gate?" He's a little confused.

This is Pangu, not the holy land above. Without such a good cultivation environment, how can we cultivate so many seven robbers?

"Hey! It's just seven robbers. It's nothing strange. After all, the fortune gate was also a very powerful force in ancient times. It's almost thirty-three days. It's normal to have more seven robbers."

"However, there should be no eight robbers. Most of these seven robbers are not very strong. They have just been promoted. None of them is ten thousand blood. There can be no eight robbers in such forces."

He observed and said to himself.

With the current conditions of Pangu, it is difficult to give birth to eight robbers. Perhaps only the ancient orthodoxy like 33 can. After all, the door of fortune is not at the level of 33 days, so it is difficult to give birth to one eight robbers.

Thinking of this, he was very calm.

"Cough!"

Then he coughed deliberately towards the mountain gate.

This cough, like thunder, shook the void in all directions and vibrated constantly.

The whole mountain range was spread.

There was an immediate commotion in the mountain gate, and figures swept out of the highest mountain.

"I'm the leader of the lower creation sect. I'm the son of creation. I don't know the name of the elder. Where do I come from? What's the matter with me?"

When the first one swept to the mountain gate, he arched his hand and said respectfully.

"Are you the leader?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Chuang huazi carefully. He couldn't help nodding secretly.

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with his prediction. The strongest of the fortune gate was just thousands of blood.

Such a small role, he can press it to death with his fingers.

"Cough!"

He coughed heavily again, raised his head and said proudly, "this is the messenger of the temple of the upper world, and Taoist Tianshui is also. This time, the lower world is to collect strange treasures. I heard that there is a strange treasure in your creation gate, called the creation divine boat. It's amazing. Please take it out and show it to this seat!"

Suddenly, the face of Chuang huazi changed.

"Senior, I have such a treasure in the door of fortune, but it's inconvenient to take it out."

"Hmm? How dare you!"

The tianshuidao man immediately turned pale and shouted, "do you know how noble the identity of my temple messenger is? The cultivation of this seat is not something you can provoke such a small seven robbers."

"Elder, are you going to rob!" The creator was not afraid, but smiled.

"You..."

Taoist Tianshui was furious.

He thought it was incredible. This guy couldn't see that he was a disciple of eight robbers. Why did he look fearless? Was it because he was afraid of him because he had a big clan protection array?

"Hum! This is a robbery. What can you do? It's just a seven robbery. In my eyes, it's just a mole ant. You can destroy it easily. Don't think you can block this with this broken array!"

Taoist Tianshui shouted angrily.

"This kind of array can be easily broken. At that time, I will kill you all!"

As he spoke, he was already showing some ferocious color, and a monstrous killing opportunity poured out all over his body.

"By the way, many of those cities belong to you. I don't need to break your array. If you don't hand over the divine boat of creation, I will kill all these people."

Taoist Tianshui looked around the mountains, where there were many cities full of practitioners from all over the eight wastelands.

The face of Chuang huazi and others suddenly changed.

"You don't mean that you are the messenger of the temple of the upper world. I think since you are called the temple, it won't be any evil way. How can you act so mean and shameless!" The creator was angry.

"Ha ha! This seat is shameless. What can you do?"

Taoist Tianshui laughed loudly, and his posture was very arrogant.

He glanced at the creator and others in the door, his eyes full of contempt.

"You people here are really too comfortable. Don't you know that the world is based on strength! Weak people like you deserve to die!"

He shouted grimly, "if you don't hand over the divine boat of creation today, we will kill this mountain and kill all your doors of creation!"

As he spoke, his body shook and roared, and there was a bright fairy glow all over him, which turned into a pillar of light and rushed straight into the sky.

The powerful imperial power spreads everywhere and suppresses the emptiness in all directions.

"I'll flatten the city first. I'll give you some color to see!"

Taoist Tianshui looked at a city in the distance, and with a stroke of his finger, a black awn rushed out.

It's a crack in the void.

The black awn swept forward and kept growing. A strong suction came from the inside. All the surrounding peaks cracked and were sucked in.

The corner of Tianshui Taoist's mouth lifted, revealing a cruel smile.

As long as it is covered by the black awn, the whole city will be swallowed up by the void cracks and disappear completely.

"This is the art of emptiness. Haven't you seen it yet!"

He smiled more proudly.

"It's just a small skill! Dare to make a fool of yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a slightly joking laugh from the side.

Then, a flash of light came and blew directly at his black awn.