Samsara Seal on.
Houtu slowly closed his eyes.
Her mind moved.
In an instant, a vast and boundless pressure burst out from her body!
Earth Dao joins in!
Endless Great Earth Origin poured out of Samsara Seal like a tide, all pouring into her body!
Mountains and rivers River and Mountain Illusions rotation!
Earth Law crazy evolution!
Earth Vein Qi Dance like a dragon!
The entire Netherworld Underworld trembled violently under the pressure!
"Boom!!!"
Houtu's body was filled with a dull explosion!
That was the sound of the shackles breaking!
It's the sound of Heavenly Dao's seal breaking!
It is the sound of the complete collapse of the bondage of billions of dollars!
Houtu suddenly opened his eyes!
The depths of those Chaos Color eyes were now filled with bottomless vastness.
She lowered her head and looked at her hands.
In the palm of your hand, Samsara Dao Patterns circulates endlessly.
But there was no stagnation in the flow.
She raised her eyes and looked beyond the netherworld.
Looking at the distant Great Wilderness Land.
Looking at the outside world where her billion-dollar fortune has never taken a single step.
"The shackles... are broken."
Houtu murmured in a low voice, with a hint of uncontrollable trembling in his voice.
She slowly raised her hand and reached forward.
Five fingers penetrated the void, passed through the Netherworld barrier, and touched the long-lost breath of Great Wilderness.
Warmth.
Fresh.
With the fragrance of mountains, rivers and trees, and the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars.
Houtu's eyes suddenly brightened with light.
She took one step forward.
"Buzz!"
The void ripples silently.
The goose-yellow figure disappeared instantly on Samsara Seal.
The next second.
Beyond the netherworld.
The void rippled slightly.
A goose-yellow figure slowly appeared.
Houtu stands in the void, with Samsara Dao Patterns flowing around him endlessly. His eyes penetrate hundreds of millions of miles Great Wilderness and fall towards the distant mountains, rivers and land.
She saw it.
See the wreckage after Buzhou Mountain Collapse.
Seeing that the spreading Heavenly Scar has healed.
See the four giant pillars supporting the sky, standing at the four poles.
I saw East Sea Coast, Martial Dao Heavenly Stele standing tall, and Myriad Myriad Human Race kneeling in front of the monument.
Among Longevity Mountain, Ginseng Fruit Tree is still towering.
See Golden Ao Island, Jie Sect's Fortune is in its prime.
Seeing Shouyang Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, and Mount Sumeru, the atmosphere of the three dojos was dim.
She slowly closed her eyes.
Take a deep breath.
That is the breath of Great Wilderness.
It is free air.
Billion Dollar Club.
A whole billion yuan will be spent.
She finally... came out.
Houtu slowly opened his eyes, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The smile was very light, but it carried a sense of relief.
"Elder Brothers..."
She murmured softly:
"I'm out."
"It's a pity... you can't see it anymore."
The sound fell and returned to nothingness.
She stood alone in the void and did not move for a long time.
A long time.
She turned around and looked at Netherworld Underworld.
Looking at the Reincarnation that is still running continuously.
"Although I am out of trouble, Reincarnation... still needs me to be in charge."
She spoke softly:
"I'll come back after I've traveled all over Great Wilderness."
After saying that, she took one step forward.
The goose-yellow figure slowly sank into the depths of Great Wilderness.
Purple Heaven Palace.
The palace door is closed.
In the palace, Chaos Energy Flow flows slowly, and four figures stand in front of the palace gate.
Yuanshi's complexion was ashen, and his whole body Jade Purity Immortal Light was flickering. Laozi On the withered face, the gray color was three cents thicker. Jieyin His eyebrows were lowered, and his palms Buddha Light were dim. Zhunti He lowered his head and said nothing.
Four Sages stood in front of the palace gate, but did not open the door.
Because the door hasn't been opened yet.
"The teacher asked me to wait and leave, why didn't you open the door for so long?"
Zhunti spoke in a low voice, with a trace of irrepressible anxiety in his voice.
Yuanshi did not answer.
He just stared at the closed palace door, his eyes flickering.
He is thinking.
Think of Xuandu's words, think of that Mending the Heavens Merit Light Pillars, think of that Green Clad Figure standing in the void.
Think of the words "Careful calculation Karma".
The more he thought about it, the darker his face became.
"Buzz."
The palace door finally opened.
Behind the door, there is a Chaos with no end in sight.
Four Sages looked at each other and bowed together:
"Thank you teacher for saving my life!"
In the palace, the Grey Clad Figure stood among the Chaos with his hands behind his back, his back facing them.
A long time.
A calm voice sounded:
"Go ahead."
When the two words fall, there is no sadness or joy, no anger or power.
Four Sages bowed again, turned around, and took a step forward.
Four streams of light disappeared in front of the Purple Heaven Palace.
Inside the palace, there was deathly silence.
Hongjun stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes penetrated the endless void and fell to the lower world.
Falling towards Golden Ao Island.
The Immortal Island suspended on the East Sea is full of luck and golden light soaring into the sky at this moment.
Interception Sect.
Since Xuandu taught martial arts and gathered Human Race Fortune, Jie Sect's Fortune has been Great Wilderness's Foremost Great Sect.
After Mending the Heavens, the three successful virtues enter Interception Sect, and the luck will increase by another 30%.
Today's Golden Ao Island has a prosperous fortune that far exceeds that of the Interception Sect's heyday.
Far more than Chan Sect, far more than Western Sect.
Even when Laozi Human Sect was in its heyday, it was far behind.
Hongjun's eyes were indifferent.
Of course he knows what this means.
Interception Sect is the only one who is strong, and the other religions are in decline.
Next Kalpa, Investiture of the Gods, how to layout?
Heavenly Dao's Predetermined Number, when there will be Sage calamity, when there will be gods to kill, when there will be Investiture of the Gods List.
But Jie Sect's Fortune is so prosperous, how can Tongtian be willing to let his disciples cope with the disaster?
By then, how will Heavenly Dao Order be maintained?
Hongjun slowly raised his hand.
The sleeves and robe are slightly brushed.
"Buzz."
The void rippled slightly.
He was about to take a step forward and hit Golden Ao Island Tongtian.
At least, let those tens of millions of the Witch Clan be driven out of the Interception Sect.
Witch Clan is the transformation of Pangu's Blood Essence, which is very close to Earth Dao Karma.
Although Houtu is trapped in the netherworld, he is Earth Dao Sage after all.
Interception Sect took in the Witch Clan, his luck skyrocketed, and he became increasingly involved with Earth Dao.
If things go on like this, the balance between Heavenly Dao, Earth Dao, and humanity will inevitably tilt.
This is not what he wants to see.
But the moment he took steps.
Hongjun's body suddenly stagnated.
For the first time, a trace of fluctuation appeared in the depths of those eyes that had been indifferent for endless years.
The fluctuation was extremely light, but it carried a hint of unbelievable surprise.
"The shackles... are broken?"
He murmured in a low voice, with a tremor in his voice that even he was unaware of.
Hongjun turned his head suddenly, his eyes penetrated the void and fell in the direction of Netherworld Underworld.
There, a goose-yellow figure stood alone in the void, Samsara Dao Patterns circulating around it endlessly.
Houtu.
She stands outside the netherworld, between Great Wilderness Heaven and Earth.
There was a trace of relief on that beautiful face.
She raised her eyes and looked up to the nine heavens.
Look at the gaze cast from the Purple Heaven Palace.
A smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The smile was very light, but it carried an unabashed calmness.
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun."
Houtu spoke slowly, his voice was not high, but it was clearly transmitted to the nine heavens:
"You're welcome and safe."
The four words fell like thunder!
Purple Heaven Palace in.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun's complexion changed suddenly!
On that ancient face, the indifferent color finally shattered, revealing the bottomless gloom underneath!
How is that possible!
Those shackles were placed by him with his Half-step Heavenly Dao cultivation!
It has existed since the moment Houtu Merged with Samsara and has never been loose!
No matter how high Houtu is in cultivation, no matter how strong Earth Dao is, they can never escape!
Unless...