Entering from the mouth, it is extremely narrow at first, but after traveling tens of thousands of miles, it suddenly becomes clear.
The white breath and the black Taoist rhyme flow endlessly, forming a picture of yin and yang fish.
This place is like a small world opened up.
Shen Gongbao felt the rich yin and yang Dao Yun, and his expression became more solemn, "The power of the Dao Yun here is so powerful...far better than Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"
"Is there such a world hidden at the bottom of the Zimu River?"
"The rhyme of the Tao is profound and the breath is everlasting. At least there are billions of yuan society!"
"No one noticed?"
Shen Gongbao walked towards the deepest part of Daoyun.
Shrunk into an inch, so close to the end of the world, traveling hundreds of millions of miles.
Walking to the deepest part of Daoyun, he suddenly stopped.
The flowing light of yin and yang illuminates everything.
Like a speck of dust, Leopard stood quietly in front of a huge corpse.
A yin-yang fish stands across the void, occupying an unknown amount of space.
Even though the scales on top of each other have experienced hundreds of millions of yuan, they have not been corroded at all and maintain the luster of Taoism.
The two fish eyes capture the heart and soul.
One emits light like the scorching sun during the day, while the other is as dark as the night.
One life is full of vitality, one life is full of life and death.
One life, one death, one white, one black, corresponding to one yang and one yin.
Yin and Yang complement each other.
"This is……"
"Is this the true form of the Yin Yang Demon God?"
"The Yin Yang Demon God fell, and his body was left here?"
The dead corpse exudes residual power and terrifying momentum, which seems to surpass the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, at least the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal Realm.
"The aura exuded by the corpses of the dead Billions of Yuanhui all have the Heavenly Dao realm, so what realm should they have been in before they were alive?"
"Avenue?"
"Hunyuan Wuji Luo?"
Back then, the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods had reached such a terrifying level of cultivation, standing on the top of Chaos. How majestic was that?
In an instant, they all fell.
The life of a prehistoric monk, and even the existence of the prehistoric world, is nothing more than a drop in the ocean in the eyes of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.
Just like the chirping of insects, even if it is noisy, it only lasts for one autumn.
Baobao planned and maneuvered, and after calling his Taoist friends for tens of thousands of years to please stay, he barely managed to reach the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
I'm afraid not even one finger of these demon gods can compare to them when they were alive.
How can we not be afraid?
How can you not panic?
How can we not be anxious?
"If...please stay for tens of thousands of years, my Taoist friends, it's not enough, then come to the Billion Dollar Meeting again!"
Shen Gongbao sighed slightly, perhaps because he had picked up bad habits after staying in Buddhism for a long time. He glanced around, and after confirming that it was safe, he shouted with relief: "The remains of the demon god are destined to be with Pindao."
Shen Gongbao sits cross-legged in the void, with the rhythm of yin and yang flowing around his body.
Two air currents, one black and one white, formed a vortex and converged towards the body of Leopard Dao.
The Demon God's Dao Yun, the Demon God's body and flesh, these are the supreme opportunities that can be encountered but cannot be sought!
Shen Gongbao had a premonition, "The opportunity to break through the shackles is now!"
The endless yin and yang Dao rhyme converged towards Shen Gongbao's Dao body.
The shackles of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's peak are beginning to loosen!
at the same time.
Chaos, Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and without a trace of emotion, "Odds should be killed!"
Hongjun's consciousness, which had been suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, slowly woke up, with a horrified look on his face, "Wucao! There are actually monks breaking through the Heavenly Dao realm?"
"Whose general is so brave?"
Hongjun never thought that he was his disciple. They killed three corpses and used the Hongmeng purple energy to become a saint of heaven. (Saint under the Way of Heaven)
Although he is immortal and extremely noble, he is still subject to the constraints of heaven.
At this time, it is impossible to break through the constraints of heaven, and the twelfth level of the saint is the pinnacle.
The figure of Hongjun in white flashed, and the next moment he appeared at the bottom of the Zimu River.
Hongjun in gray also rushed to the bottom of the Zimu River.
What came into view was the corpse of an old friend who had been practicing for countless epochs.
"Made, are you so lucky?" Hongjun looked at the remains of the Yin-Yang Demon God, his eyes red with jealousy, "How come the old Taoist didn't notice it?"
This corpse is not a remnant soul, nor is it incomplete blood essence, but the complete body of the Yin-Yang Demon God.
Pangu fell and became the body of all things.
The Yin and Yang Demon God is only half weaker than Pangu!
The magical uses of the Taoist remains are unimaginable.
Tiandao also became red-eyed.
I also want a piece of the pie.
The smart Hongjun had already rushed towards the corpse, "It's a rule in ancient times to share half of the money when you meet."
Leopard: "You're thinking shit."
Gongbao, whose surname is Shen, is also known as Shiyu*Gudao Rechang*Gongbao. Today he has a new title, Taotie.
He has a big appetite and eats as much as he can.
DUang!
The Chaos Bell rang, temporarily imprisoning time and space.
"Good boy, you are indeed going to break through to the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Fairyland!"
"Gongbao, you give me half, and we will work together to deal with Tiandao. After defeating Tiandao, Laodao will preside over the heavenly marriage for you."
Shen Gongbao's magic power is circulating all over his body, so he won't fall for the same trick a second time.
Who doesn't know what Hongjun is thinking about? After repelling Tiandao, Hongjun's family is the only one, what's the matter with Shen Gongbao?
In the face of interests, Hongjun's real name is Old Silver Coin.
"Really? Hosting a heavenly marriage?"
"real!"
Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief, sacrificed the jade butterfly, and prepared to join forces with Shen Gongbao to deal with Tiandao.
Hongjun exposed his back to Shen Gongbao.
The Qiankun Cauldron quietly hit Hongjun's back.
boom!
Hongjun staggered, his face showing anger, confusion, and confusion, "Shen Gongbao, you?"
"Master Tao, please stop trying to trick me."
"If you want the demon god's remains, just come and take them!"
"Okay, okay, okay! You kid!"
A melee breaks out.
Tiandao, Hongjun, and Shen Gongbao fought together holding the Tiandao Sword, the Jade Disc of Good Fortune, and the Chaos Bell respectively.
Obviously, Shen Gongbao is at a disadvantage.
The highlight is the battle between Tiandao and Hongjun.
No matter who of the two sides obtains the remains of the demon god, they will be able to suppress the other party forcefully!
The kind that never recovers.
Shen Gongbao was calm on the surface, but panicked inside, "I'm going to fight with them...what if I can't fight?"
Dao's heart, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to feel Leopard's fear and jumped slightly.
In an instant, a stream of dusk mist surrounded Leopard.
More yin and yang origins poured into Shen Gongbao's body.
It's like being swallowed by a whale.
Hongjun and Tiandao both sensed the change, looked at each other and nodded, "First clear away the stray fish in front of you."
"Damn it, it's just a little bit off, just a little bit off."
"Almost, that's fine!"
"It's really close!"
"Hurry up, faster."
"Absorb the source faster."
The offensive of Tiandao Sword and Good Fortune Jade Butterfly has reached Shen Gongbao's front door.
The pupils shrank, showing indifference despite the horror.
Click.
A crisp sound.
There were countless cracks on Shen Gongbao's body.
The cracks fall off, like a new life after breaking out of a cocoon.
The momentum of the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Fairyland swept across all directions.
The black clothes he wore fluttered with the storm of Tao Yun. Fengshen had handsome features and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.
Raise your hand and turn over the clouds.
Backhand, covering the rain.
The Sword of Heaven and the Jade Disc of Good Fortune were fixed in the void, only 0.0111 centimeters away from Baopao's eyebrows.
The mysterious and profound Taoist voice sounded, "I have never been so refreshed and refreshed as I am today."
