But the old Taoist never looked at him. Occasionally, his eyes met and he looked quite disgusted.

But when he turned to Yang Jian, he was quite kind, his smile was a little like spring breeze, and Li Eryi complained in his heart.

"Since all the kalpas, there may be people who can be reborn in the kalpas, but there is no kalpa. Like the nine kalpas, they can complete the gods and Buddhas of the heavens. This is the supreme power of the Great Heavenly Lord..."

"Um?"

Yang Jian's heart was filled with evil spirits, so he naturally didn't bother to pay attention to this old man. After hearing this sentence, his expression moved:

"You said that not every disaster, so many gods and Buddhas have returned?"

"nature."

The old Taoist smiled slightly, quite proudly:

"The Tao is the ultimate of nine, and the catastrophe is the greatest! The nine catastrophes inherit the inherited wisdom of the eight catastrophes is the greatest era since eternal!"

"Nine Tribulations..."

Yang Jian felt a little chilled.

Of course he would not believe the boast of this old Taoist, but how could he not know the power of this "Great Heavenly Lord"?

For a moment, the peace in my heart was broken again and I became anxious.

Seeing this, the old Taoist didn't say anything more, just took a quick lead.

Walking above this divine level will not consume any effort. Even spiritual energy flows into the body at every moment, allowing people to increase their merits while walking.

Even though he could not do it half naked, Li Eryi felt that his magic power had doubled and he could not help but be shocked.

"The broom star cannot enter the sky!"

When the divine stairs that spanned all kinds of clouds reached the end, the old Taoist suddenly turned around and called Li Eryi in disgust.

"What?"

The latter was stunned and his smile suddenly became stiff, but it was not the first time he was underestimated. He just smiled awkwardly and wanted to turn back.

But she didn't want to be held back by Yang Jian:

"So what if you enter?"

"The True Lord doesn't know anything! Daluotian was the place where the Great Heavenly Lord achieved enlightenment back then, and all dark things were not allowed to enter..."

"Silent?"

Yang Jian sneered:

"He is much more dignified than you!"

Tell me, with the movement of my body, I staggered the old Taoist, pulled Li Eryi out of the divine level!

"Well, forget it, forget it..."

After the Divine Level, there was a magnificent and sacred palace group, with various armored gods patrolling each other, which were so strict and terrifying. When Li Er saw it, he felt timid.

He hasn't even fought with others several times in his life, but has he seen such a scene?

"Forget it, forgot."

After staggering, the old Taoist was not annoyed. Instead, he shook his head and waved to the distance, calling for a god to lead him.

"True Lord, if the Great Heavenly Lord wants to see you, you will never take him with you, right?"

"He wants to see me."

A coldness arose between Yang Jian's eyebrows, but no longer force him, asking Li Eryi to go to the banquet first, and he followed the old Taoist.

The divine court is magnificent and sacred. You can only walk in to see the damaged places. All the formation patterns and divine patterns are incomplete, and many places are even exposed directly, which shows how catastrophe I experienced back then.

Yang Jian walked here and felt that the invisible aura was permeating, which made him feel heavy and even a little confused.

At this moment, even if he came here, what could it be?

Even though the Great Heavenly Lord does not have the great power of that year, he can only see from the blink of an eye that the terrifying person is gone for three hundred years in the blink of an eye. He is far from being able to compete with him.

‘Old man…’

Yang Jian took a deep breath and looked up again. He had arrived at a room with a very grand and solemn feeling, but it was not serious, and it was more similar to outside the main hall of the study.

There is no door to the main hall, you can see the scene at a glance.

It is empty, not very bright, but it seems very quiet and deep, as if it contains a sea of ​​stars.

"Please, True Lord."

The old Taoist retreated far away.

Yang Jian's chest was ups and downs several times, and he walked into it, and when he was separated by a door, he saw the deep feeling disappearing.

There is only a middle-aged man in regular clothes.

He was a middle-aged man who didn't look very outstanding. If he hadn't been here, he could even be forgotten by people.

In fact, that's exactly the case.

The person was clearly right in front of him, but Yang Jian couldn't see clearly and could not remember his face...

"sit!"

As if a sound came, Yang Jian suddenly woke up, but he couldn't help but sit down.

At this moment, he should have been furious, but what was terrifying was that his heart was so calm that it seemed as if all the distracting thoughts had disappeared.

"Compared to the heaven, human hearts are subtle, but the true meaning of cultivation is that human hearts are higher than the sky. If this is not the case, you cannot control the infinite with limited control and control the infinite with limited control..."

Apart from a table, the middle-aged man slowly closed a scroll without a cover:

"However, people have all kinds of desires. For immortals and gods, this is a very poison. If you touch a little, you will sink..."

"you……"

Yang Jian felt his mind trembling.

This is not because he lacks mental cultivation, but because of the separation of the case, the essential gap between the two is so big that it is beyond remarkable!

So big that I really face the person directly, I can't even say a complete sentence!

"At the end of the nine kalpas, I will only be more than 40,000 years old. Those who are confused by people's hearts and confusing the rules and precepts of heaven are better than those in those days!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking:

"The gods of night travel reported that those who have touched the rules of heaven in this world will be passed on to various tribes and dealt with after the banquet!"

"yes……"

Outside the door, the old Taoist responded respectfully.

laugh!

The middle-aged man didn't say much. He pointed his finger and there was a pair of armor in the void, and a three-pointed two-edged sword should appear:

"The things left over from the judicial period are still in a secret place. You can tell the whereabouts of these two things by yourself..."

Click!

There was no way to resist, and the two powerful spiritual treasures had already disappeared into their bodies. Yang Jian wanted to refuse, but he still couldn't speak.

"The saints are revealed to the seventh priest, and the wonderful way of clearing the source is the best. The judiciary and all kinds of Taos are in it."

A gentle and generous palm pressed lightly on the back of his head:

"Go to the banquet!"

With just a light pat, Yang Jian's resistance had completely disappeared, and in a trance, he had left the hall.

"Your Majesty, why do you treat him so well? Is he really the body of the God of Justice in Response to the Tribulation?"

In the hall, a puzzling voice came.

Between the nothingness, a shadow of light and shadow appeared, standing beside the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't answer, but just looked at him lightly.

The shadow seemed to be unbearable to such weight, and he couldn't help but bow:

"Go back to Your Majesty, all the energy in the Dragon Spring Heaven and Earth have disappeared, and all the Arhats and Vajras have disappeared, and they are suspected to have gone to the Xuanhuang World..."

“That’s all?”

The middle-aged man asked again.

"What is your Majesty referring to?"

The shadow seemed puzzled, and he immediately lowered his head:

"Then Master Cihang received the invitation..."

"Go."

The middle-aged man raised his hand slightly, and the shadow had disappeared.

In the empty hall, He tapped the table lightly and made a 'dak' sound:
Chapter completed!