It was not the illusion of the Xuanhuang monk, but the sky really collapsed!

After a brief silence, the vast sounds that had never been heard resounded throughout the world like thunder.

"Ahhhhh!" It was like a slap in my head, and countless monks' eyes turned black, almost losing consciousness and fainted.

The buzzing tinnitus didn't fade for a long time.

That is the tremor of the soul, and even if the five senses are blocked, it will be useless.

The monks who looked up at the sky, without exception, found that the sky seemed to be within reach.

Moreover, the concentration of spiritual energy in the world has just dropped significantly.

The Xuanhuang Fengyu also weakened a lot as the world was pulled out of some of its power.

Most monks in the world do not understand the reason why such a terrifying vision will occur.

Only those who stand at the top of the power of Xuanhuang Realm understand what these visions represent.

A strange space.

Five statues whose faces were hard to see clearly formed a circle.

The statue lowered its head and looked down at the center.

There, the clouds representing the current dark yellow luminous clouds floating quietly.

The many changes in the Xuanhuang Realm since the war began have appeared in the clouds in every detail.

At this moment, as the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the Xuanhuang clouds slowly squirmed, almost shrinking.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I've really invested a lot this time." A female voice that sounded quite frivolous suddenly sounded.

"We are just watching this? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..." One of the statues came alive in an instant and showed their true colors.

The long hair is as silk as silk, soft and drooping down the waist.

The slender white robe wrapped her plump body tightly, but for some reason, she exposed her fair thighs.

His eyes were blurred, his slender fingers were placed beside his lips, and he said to the other four statues.

"So what if I don't look at it? Could it be that I'm helping that [Saint Emperor] of unknown origin?" The cold voice came from the statue wearing a Taoist robe.

"I heard the Holy Emperor preach the new Dharma, and I felt something. The Holy Emperor can be called my teacher. If possible, I really want to help. It's a pity..." The statue of the scholar also came alive, looked up at Xuanhuang Tianwai, and sighed slightly.

"The battle between Xuanhuang orthodox is actually nothing to us. The ambition of passing on the Dharma is that this saint emperor who does not know the truth is probably not a good person. Xuanhuang Realm and even this starry sea are not a place to live for a long time. Everyone, our hope for the future is still in [Wuyou]. Maintaining stability with the Wanxian Alliance and the stability of Xuanhuang Realm, and waiting for the final result to be released is what we should do. It is really not a wise move to participate in this dispute." In the field, a statue that could not see clearly had his face and said in a deep voice.

"Besides... it is impossible to lose the transmission of the Dharma." The statue added.

The eyes of the four statues were all focused on the Wuyou Tianzun, who seemed to be still sleeping.

Senior Sister Zhao said with some regret: "Hey, I want to take this opportunity to tease the people of the Wanxian Alliance. After all, they are all fresh faces and are much more exciting."

The scholar, Taoist priest, and the statue who couldn't see clearly all pretended not to hear it.

"I am in the world, but the flaw is really too big. The Xuanhuang Realm has pulled out its strength to help, and I have become much weaker." Senior Sister Zhao covered Fang's lips with her hands, yawned, and said lazily.

"I'm going back to rest. I'll call me if I have something to do."

Before he finished speaking, the stone statue of Senior Sister Zhao reappeared and became silent.

The scholar statue chuckled: "I can't help but go join in the fun."

"Thousands of people and thousands of faces, Zhao Ruoxi is more than ten thousand people? It's normal for him to be schizophrenic. "The Taoist statue said bluntly, "Let her go, it's not that easy for her to die."

After Senior Sister Zhao left, the statue could not see clearly, but suddenly came alive.

He is obviously the image of a middle-aged monk with a national face and a solemn expression.

"A paradise of worries has spread to the border of the Star Sea and has begun to penetrate high walls after so many years of development."

"It's the most critical moment now."

"The sudden outbreak of this battle will be beneficial to us no matter what the final result is. At least, there are many dead and injured... After that, another huge force of worries is supplemented. Maybe Wuyou can break through the shackles of the high wall in one fell swoop." The monk with a national face said in a deep voice.

"After all, the blockade of the consciousness space of high walls is far weaker than that of the physical power."

As the monk with the national face said this, a wonderful atmosphere also flowed in the audience.

Wuyou, who holds the hope of the five heavenly priests to escape, still calmly kept sleeping. However, his brows from time to time showed the possible violent fluctuations in his heart.

After a little quiet, the fellow Taoist statue spoke: "Beyond the high wall... it is not a peaceful place. It can be seen that the group of people who escaped back then wanted to escape. Unfortunately, it is difficult to jump from the high wall. This is the case inside and outside the wall."

"Even if this plan is finally successful, we will eventually escape from the high wall with the help of the dream of Wuyou Pao Land. But without the power of the Xuanhuang Realm as the foundation, our strength will definitely plummet. The realm of Hedao is unlikely to move beyond the high wall."

The monk with a Chinese face said in a deep voice: "Even if there is any danger, the only thing that is lost is the body in the dream. For the deity, it will not hurt the muscles and bones. However, if there is a real paradise outside the high wall, you can practice from this dream body and gradually transfer the power of the deity."

"When the dream body is completely condensed in reality and its strength exceeds the original, we can exchange it with this, and the golden cicada will successfully escape!"

The scholar statue listened to the conversation between the two and nodded slightly: "It is indeed the safest way to think of at present. If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Lord of the Dharma was really terrifying and he had to hold the Xuanhuang Realm to keep his land in the midst of three parts, we wouldn't have been so frustrated."

The Taoist statue said, "Since that's the case, then we will each add another torch. The more worry-free power, the better. As long as it does not endanger the Xuanhuang Realm, no matter how many deaths are, it will be the same."

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Just as they were talking, it seemed like a strong wind was blowing from outside the Xuanhuang Realm.

The Xuanhuang light ball in the center of the five statues swayed slightly at a scale visible to the naked eye.

The three immortal gods all flashed a trace of horror in their eyes.

"It is understandable that he has lived for so many years after all."

"This holy emperor who came out of nowhere is so terrifying? Even with the help of Xuanhuang Realm, it wouldn't be like this, right?"

The three heavenly priests looked at each other, shocked and suspicious.

But Wuyou Tianzun was sleeping more and more sweetly.

...

"Body..."

"Xuanhuangtian!"

A huge force suddenly poured into his body, and the Holy Emperor shouted violently.

Purple, gold, black yellow, and a variety of colors merged, and the figure of the Holy Emperor disappeared under the giant palm of the Dharma transmission.

What is replaced is the endless scene of the mysterious and yellow heaven and earth.

Xuanhuang Realm, a place of one world.

Although it has been stitched and integrated into many other remaining immortal worlds, its scale has an upper limit.

However, at this moment, the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, suppressed by the giant Dharma Palm, were endless and could not see the end at all.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and the scenes between heaven and earth change.

The world changes, the stars change.

As time goes by, the distance between heaven and earth is gradually increasing.

It seemed as if an invisible giant stood between the earth and the sky.

Keep lifting the sky upwards.

"The mysterious yellow changes, the world is invincible!"

"The ancient Xuanhuang, the present Xuanhuang, and the latter Xuanhuang!"

"Go!"

The voice of the Holy Emperor resounded through the mysterious and yellow phantom.

As the world expands, it becomes louder and louder.

Past, present, future.

The Xuanhuang Realm of infinite time and space is integrated at this moment.

Countless phantoms, stacked on them, as if they were dragged out from the long river of time.

Form a vast and eternal time and space that is unprecedented.

The giant palm that passed the Dharma downward suppression was supported by the endless sky. It was trembling violently, but it could not go further.

The expansion of the eternal Xuanhuang Realm has no end.

At a faster speed than shrinking, under the reverse pressure of the infinite mysterious yellow light, the giant palm of the Dharma suddenly became only the size of a normal person.

The size and space became normal.

The method of passing the method retracted his palm, looked at the round black spots in the center of his palm that seemed to be burned by the fire, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Even if the light and shadow of the body flow, the Tao will destroy and the Tao will arise, it will not be able to heal the dark spots.

Opposite the Dharma transmission, the phantom of the Eternal Xuanhuang Realm illuminates the dark and silent starry sky here.

It is like the world has really been born, like the supreme immortal realm that has been here, now, and forever.

The sight of the Dharma passed away from the wound in his hand and moved to the vast scene ahead.

Mountains stand tall, with fertile soil of billions of miles. There are countless strange sights of spirits and wonders.
To be continued...