Gu Changqing's brows were just slightly frowned.
The next second.
The small temple suspended above Divine Land, dilapidated and capable of being blown to pieces by Formation Wind, began to undergo drastic changes as his thoughts began to change.
The original wooden beams of Decay faded away in an instant, bloomed with a warm jade color of Nine-Colored Divine Light, and turned into supreme beams and columns carved from Primordial Origin Divine Wood.
On the thatched roof with several big holes, the thatch fell off on its own, and pieces of golden glazed tiles made of Great Dao Runes covered the roof ridge. On each tile, there was a mysterious scene of the birth and death of Universe.
The creaking broken wooden door also turned into a thick and majestic huge stone door made of Chaos Stubborn Stone. On the door, the relief of Sun and Moon Stars manifested itself and rotated slowly.
But in just a few breaths.
That Ruined Temple transformed from a rural earth temple into a magnificent, sacred, solemn and immortal Supreme Daoist Sanctuary flowing endless Dao Resonance.
Its majesty and majesty are hundreds of millions of times stronger than the Purple Heaven Palace that just collapsed.
This is barely worthy of his status as the end of Great Dao.
After doing all this, Gu Changqing was a little satisfied.
He stepped forward and walked up to Daoist Sanctuary Steps without any trace of fireworks, pushed open the heavy stone door, and sat back on his familiar lounge chair.
At this moment, the lounge chair is also full of brilliance and is made of a single piece of Chaos Divine Jade.
He readjusted to a comfortable position and lay down lazily.
The Transformation that turned the outside world upside down that day had nothing to do with him.
He is just an ordinary person who wants to take a good nap.
"Master..."
Yang Jian looked at the brand new Daoist Sanctuary, then looked at Master who had already sat back, opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
"Take care of the garbage outside."
Gu Changqing closed his eyes and gave an instruction casually.
"It won't be good if you disturb me."
His tone was still flat, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.
But Yang Jian and Nezha straightened their backs at the same time, and instantly understood what Master meant.
Garbage?
What rubbish?
They set their sights outside Thirty-Three Heavens almost at the same time.
There, there were still three figures floating there with sluggish auras and empty eyes.
Laozi, Yuanshi, Jieyin.
These three people were made into puppets by Hongjun, who helped Heavenly Dao Sage to do evil.
With the defeat of Hongjun, they also got rid of control and regained some sanity.
At this moment, they were floating in the Void blankly, looking at the resurrected Primordial World land below, and looking at the Supreme Daoist Sanctuary that was even more magnificent than Purple Heaven Palace. Their three views were completely shattered, and Dao Heart was completely blank.
They are the accomplices of the destruction of the world.
They are the garbage Master calls them.
Yang Jian's eyes instantly turned cold.
He held Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade, faced Nezha and Kong Xuan, and said in a deep voice, "Master has an order, clean up the garbage!"
"Okay!"
Nezha has been feeling angry for a long time.
He still remembered how aggrieved he felt when he was chased and beaten by these Sage puppets before, unable to fight back!
Now, things are changing!
He stepped on Wind-Fire Wheels and held Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand. His whole body turned into a stream of red light and he was the first to rush towards Yuanshi Tianzun!
"Yuanshi old man! Take my shot!"
Kong Xuan also roared. Although Five-Colored Divine Light was dim, it was more than enough to deal with these former Sage who had also fallen from the holy position and suffered heavy injuries.
With a flash of his body, he directly stopped Saint Jieyin who was trying to escape.
Yang Jian, on the other hand, took a step forward with a calm expression and blocked Taishang Laozi in front of him with his sword.
A liquidation against the remnants of the old era begins.
Gu Changqing turned a deaf ear to all this.
He just felt that the world was finally Qingjing.
But something is still missing.
His Divine Sense moved slightly and fell towards the Primordial World mortal world.
The one who has been free falling all the way from Nine Heavens is about to have a close contact with the Southern Jambudvipa earth...
No. Number One garbage.
Boom!!!
There was a loud noise.
Outside Southern Jambudvipa, Chaoge City, in a wilderness.
A huge human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.
At the bottom of the pit, there was a figure in the shape of a large figure, embedded deeply in the soil. All the bones in his body were broken, and all his orifices were bleeding. It looked like he was only half breathing.
"Cough... cough cough..."
After a long time, the figure at the bottom of the pit moved with difficulty.
Hongjun, no, he should be called Hongjun old man now.
He struggled, using his still mobile arm to support the ground, and crawled out of the pit bit by bit.
He was beaten to pieces, and there were stars in his eyes.
Thinking about him Hongjun, since he became a saint, has he ever suffered such humiliation?
Not to mention being beaten to the point of falling from the sky, even when walking, he has never been contaminated by the slightest bit of mortal dust.
But now...
He looked down at himself.
His body was covered with mud, his clothes were uncovered, and the smell of blood and earth were mixed together.
How embarrassing, how embarrassing.
"Gu Changqing..."
He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the name from between his teeth.
His eyes were filled with resentment and deeper fear.
He lost.
A complete defeat.
Now, he just wants to find a place where no one knows him, hide and survive.
He stood up unsteadily, dragging his broken leg, limping, trying to leave the crash site.
However, he had just taken two steps.
The steps suddenly stopped.
A cold and greedy gaze that made his hair stand on end was cast from the grass not far away.
He turned his head with difficulty.
Only seen.
Behind the grass half as tall as a man.
A dark dog head poked out.
It was a big black native dog that looked unremarkable.
The only unique feature is that it wears a ridiculously tasteful Red Floral Underpants as a scarf around its neck.
At this moment, the black dog was grinning, with a pair of copper bell-like dog eyes staring at him firmly.
At the corner of his mouth, glittering crystal drops were dripping down onto the grass blades.
That posture...
He doesn't regard Hongjun as a human being at all.
What it was staring at was a fat and oily piece of delicious food.
Big bones!