Under its cognition, it is still far from knowing what kind of long journey 900 million miles is for itself that has never walked the way.

But it still went, always remembering what Li Qinglian said.

Nothing can be done in this world, only oneself can restrain oneself!

Li Qinglian walked on the East China Sea, and vaguely could see the Dinghai Divine Needle deeply inserted in the eyes of the East China Sea, and the corners of her mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile.

He finally knew why he unconsciously wandered to the shore of the East China Sea, just because there was a cause and effect that he had planted, and the effect would naturally fall on himself.

Even in his current state, he is still in a vast and unknowable cycle of cause and effect, unable to break free, and all things in heaven and earth are inextricably linked.

However, his fate with this spirit monkey has come to an end today, so Li Qinglian did not teach him his skills, but gave it to Bodhi, because he could see that the future of this spirit monkey was not in himself, but in Bodhi's body......

took a deep breath, but the cause and effect were also solved, and the matter of the Styx Blood Sea was also settled, Li Qinglian no longer had nostalgia for this desolation, and once again became the Tianxiong Pass.

Different from when he left, there were countless injured people in the Fengtianxiong Pass at this moment, some were injured by vicious curses, some were eroded by immortal patterns, and their souls were damaged, and there were also not a few people whose Dao foundation was broken......

In order to maintain a powerful offensive, the price paid by Fan Chen was a staggering number of casualties, and many monks were already clouded with a haze in their hearts.

Li Qinglian stepped through the city, and the eyes of countless monks were focused on him, except for respect, there was nothing else, and even the haze in his heart dissipated a lot.

As long as the Qingdi is here, hope is there......

Going up to the city tower alone without a word, it is rare for Li Qinglian not to cultivate, but just looking at the bloodstained mountains and rivers of the heavens, although she can't participate in it in person, Li Qinglian wants to witness it with her own eyes.

Witness this final battle, the end of the entire Great War of the Flood Era......

But I saw thousands of huge warships like Xingge, with tail flames that were enough to extinguish the void, full of horsepower, and thick immortal gold chains were deeply nailed into the Yutian Mountains and rivers.

There was a thunderous sound all the way, and Yutian, who was dragging the corpses all over the place, rolled towards the desolate land.

This is already the tenth heaven under the mortal dust, after a series of battles, Yutian finally died in the hands of Chitaki, ruthlessly torn apart by the sword of the void, and completely disappeared into this world, leaving not even a trace of existence......

The sea of Styx blood enveloped the Shura army composed of dead monks, and it plunged deep into the heavenly camp like a sharp blade.

As soon as he entered, it played an extremely gratifying role, the blood sea Shura was not afraid of death, and he didn't care about his own life at all between the attacks, and there was quite a kind of posture that Lao Tzu didn't want to live even if he died.

This time, it was their turn to be shocked, because the immortals found that the existence they had killed with their own hands was now alive on the battlefield......

And it is a stronger posture than before, which is a bit scary, because with the addition of the Styx army, although there are many casualties in mortal dust, the overall combat power has not decreased much!

No matter how he belays it, the Shura who exists on the basis of the sea of blood will be reborn in the sea of blood, and even if he shatters his soul, it is useless......

The power of the sea of blood comes from the Great Red Lord, which can be said to be inexhaustible, adding ferocity to the army of the River Styx!

But as soon as this killer weapon came out, the heavens were like a fish in their throats, and it was difficult to resist the attack of mortal dust for a while, so they had to retreat again and again!

On the other hand, the heavens have been broken by the ten heavens, the nine gods have died unexpectedly, and the peak combat power has plummeted.

And as the war progressed, except for the yellow sky, it was enough to pull the ninefold heavens into the desolate land and merge with it.

Far from falling into a state of depression due to the war, the general trend of the flood and famine has a tendency to rise.

It can be said that in the battle of the heavens, since Da Chi was beheaded, mortal dust has already won the battle! The immortals of the heavens are fighting a war that has no variables and is almost certain to lose.

However, even so, they still have to fight, if they don't struggle, there will be no place for the immortal path in this great world, and the immortals no longer have hope for the heavenly dao......

Now the heavens are like abandoned children, and they are no longer favored by the heavens.

Time passes like a white horse, thousands of years have passed, and the war has been carried out in the late stage, but the further it goes, the more the battle situation becomes.

The immortals were like lone wolves forced into a corner, showing off their fangs and claws with hideous faces.

There are even immortals who abandon the immortal way, just to blend into the camp of mortals, play some shady means, and do everything!

While controlling the battle situation, Xue Zhonglian must also eliminate dissidents, in case someone stabs him in the back, and he is already anxious.

But it's no wonder that the heavens, war is like this, in other words, even if mortals are forced to do this, they will only do it more ruthlessly than the heavens!

And now that the two sides are fighting, they have already fallen into a dead hand, as long as the other party is killed, even the divine soul has never been spared, and it will be crushed together!

However, the heavens knew the secret of the Styx army and did not want the monks to be reborn and go to the battlefield again......

The army of Styx, as the hole card of mortal dust, can be said to have made great achievements over the years, and there is nothing more terrifying than an army of immortal monks.

It is precisely because of the existence of the Styx Blood Ancestor that while maintaining a strong offensive in Fan Chen, it can also allow a group of monks who are struggling to fight to retreat and cultivate in turn.

Not to mention the monks of the Immortal Mixed Yuan Enlightenment Dao, even the supreme existence of the Enlightenment Dao is also injured, wandering between life and death, where can they keep their perfect body?

The so-called one blow, over time, this breath has been held for thousands of years, decay, and it will accumulate again!

Finally, after the mortal dust conquered the twenty-three heavens, the withdrawal of troops began, leaving only a few existences and the Styx army to resist the counterattack of the heavens, in order to gather one breath again and break the ten heavens in a row.

Looking at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood that had been killed all the way, countless existences that had shocked the ages had now ended up with a horse leather shroud, and they all sighed in their hearts, but because of this, the evil breath that had been accumulated in the hearts of mortal beings was finally spit out.

I thought that this battle would be an incomparably long and incomparably confident World War I, and even far surpassed World War II, but what I didn't expect was that in less than 10,000 years, it would have seen the dawn.

Many monks were already immersed in the joy of imminent victory, but Li Qinglian knew that the real war had not yet begun, and you must know that the Heavenly Dao had never made a move since it woke up, and even turned a blind eye to the existence of the curtain covering the sky.

Li Qinglian didn't know what Heavenly Dao was waiting for, or what she was planning, but there was always a faint sense of uneasiness in her heart......