The light gradually faded. [Almost all the books I want to read are, which are much more stable than ordinary websites, and the updates are faster. There are no advertisements in the full text. Those powerful spells gradually end.

This war is destined to end, although in the light and shadow of those spells, everyone hopes it will last for a year, ten, a hundred, or even a thousand years.

However, victory and failure were settled in an instant.

The nine-level heaven finally calmed down. The power of the sky, the blue lotus Taoist light, the heavenly Taoist seal, and the three energy that was enough to shake the universe turned into countless scattered lights that spread out in the sky.

Sima Tian stood in the strong wind formed by spiritual power, looking at the blurry center of the battlefield.

The spiritual power finally fell, and the three strongest men were still standing...

"Who's winning?"

Everyone is asking.

Then the answer was finally revealed. Pangu slowly bent down, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his left eye. Blood flowed down his fingers, and a low roar came out of his mouth.

At the same time, Hongyuan slowly lowered his head, and blood also flowed down his face. The blood of the two strongest men fell into the boundless chaos, flashing through the brilliant gold color and disappeared.

"You dug our eyes..."

Pangu roared in a low voice.

All the saints were stunned and showed a surprised expression.

The two strongest men turned their heads, Pangu's left eye and Hongyuan's right eye had disappeared, and these eyes were gone. On the other hand, Xu Fo was calm and calm at the moment, and there was no injury at all.

Slowly raise your hand, the Taoist Dharma gathers in the palm of your hand, the talisman appears, and the terrifying energy passes through the light of the talisman.

“It’s over.”

He recited in a low voice. As the talisman lit up, a figure came from the air, and all the energy around him stopped operating. The man held an umbrella and fell from the sky step by step. His speed was very slow, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Who?"

Not every saint has seen the way of heaven, but at least three powerful people have seen it now.

The energy of the talisman was completely sealed, and the three strongest men seemed to be frozen in a world without spiritual power. The way of heaven fell among the three of them and smiled and said, "It's time to end the farce."

"You've always been plaguing the tricks behind your back!"

Pangu whispered.

"You and us both have a deal, giving us strength, but letting us lose to Xu Fo. What do you want to do?"

Hongyuan asked with a frown.

Tiandao Yang still smiled and said, "No need to be so excited. Since you don't have the ability to dominate your own destiny, you should understand that one day you will be dominated by others. So, why be so excited?"

He took a few steps gently and walked to Xu Fo. Looking at the talisman that was still blooming even though Xu Fo was sealed behind him, he smiled and said, "I did not read you wrongly. After I unveiled my seal on you, you burst into a brighter light than them. It is precisely because of this that you are my disciples, and they can only serve as new messengers of heaven."

"What did you say?"

Pangu was stunned and then questioned.

"You heard it right, I mean the messenger of heaven. I let you restore your strength, let you fight with Hongyuan, and let Xu Buddha come to the world. Everything is to make you the messenger of heaven. You are the ones I selected, and the universe is about to be destroyed by me, and it doesn't take even a thousand years. When this universe collapses, if there is no one stronger than me, then I will continue to be the divine way and continue to be the master of everything. The new universe I created needs the oldest god and needs someone to protect, so you are honored to be selected by me. You will continue to serve me in the new universe!"

"This is not the price of our deal!"

Pangu was unwilling to surrender to the way of heaven, and roared with excitement at this moment.

"Don't you?"

The sunny face of Tiandao suddenly turned around, and then every cell in Pangu felt a huge threat. The man in front of him was constantly sending the most dangerous signals to him. The other party looked at him, just like the eyes of his eyes of all living beings in the mortal world, high above and with absolute power.

Pangu retreated, courage and fearlessness faded from his heart like a tide. Then the Tiandao Yang side withdrew the terrifying aura emitted and whispered: "Remember who are you talking to!"

Then he turned his gaze to Hongyuan. Hongyuan looked at him and said in an extremely calm manner: "I have no objection."

"Haha, smart people..."

Tiandaoyang clapped his hands with a smile, even though everyone knew that Hongyuan was not telling the truth at this moment.

In the end, Tiandao turned his eyes on Xu Fo. It was hard to say whether he was saved. But at least Xu Fo was very strong at this moment. As a disciple of Tiandao Yang, he showed strength above ten thousand people.

"You are my disciple, and I hope you can share the glory of the future with me."

Tiandao Yang stretched out his hand. This was a solicitation, and even more solicitation that could not be rejected.

Xu Fo looked at the heavenly way in front of him, without saying a word, turned back to Sima Tian, ​​and he asked softly: "Disciple, do you think your teacher will agree?"

Sima Tian was stunned. This shock seemed to be something he had guessed. He knew his master very well. When he was still a quasi-saint, Hongyuan recruited twice, but he never agreed to once. Even if he died, he would not be willing to compromise. How could such a master agree today?

And if you don’t agree, everyone will understand the result!

"master……"

Sima Tian wanted to persuade him to agree, but he couldn't say this sentence. How can a person be considered alive? Is it considered alive even if he still has a soul? Or can he eat, sleep, think, and live?

Everyone's meaning of life is different. Some people live because of money, and some people live because of love. For Xu Fo, his indomitableness, his persistence, and his spirit are the pillars of his life.

"If you say the following, you are not my disciple."

Xu Fo said, as if he knew what Sima Tian wanted to say, but in one sentence he held back everything Sima Tian wanted to say.

Then, Xu Fo turned his head, looked at the sunny face of the Heavenly Dao in front of him, and whispered: "I refuse."

No one was surprised by this sentence because he was Xu Fo. If he was Yuanshi, he would definitely rush to agree. If he was me, he would definitely stand by the side silently and speak. If he was Tongtian, he might have already learned the skills.

But he is Xu Fo. All saints have their own tempers and personalities, representing their own different positions, and he represents indomitableness.

"I guessed it."

Tiandaoyang nodded, and he could see through Xu Fo's heart.

"If you want to take back the power you have given me, I don't care. If you want to kill me, I won't resist. But letting my disciple go, he has nothing to do with this."

Xu Fo pointed at Sima Tiandao, and the elder in white clothes felt a sour feeling in his heart. His master never thought about it for himself.

"Are you qualified to negotiate with me?"

The Yang Side of Heavenly Dao was obviously a little unhappy, and a person who would never be rejected was rejected again.

"I think you should be the fairest in the entire universe. What you want must be proportional to what you have to pay. I will not leave you because I know you are unjust. However, I want my disciples to live, or even to the next universe, and to live the little boys I take care of. They do not pose a threat to you, and even if you become a saint, you cannot become a grain of sand in your eyes. Of course, I will pay the price, so can I trade my life for it?"

In simple words, without the smell of fighting, there was no need to hear any prayer. As he said this, there was even a smile on his old face.

"It's okay to let him live. The price is your plea."

It is more precious to kill an unyielding person than to let the unyielding person bow down. For Xu Fo, life is much lower than surrender.

The old hooligan gently combed his hair, his wrinkled face and vicissitudes of life. He smiled and clasped his fists, bent down, and whispered: "Please let my disciple and those little boys go."

Never bent over the world or admit defeat, but at this moment, he lowered his head. Sima Tian clenched his fists, wanted to speak, but heard Tiandaoyang laughing and said, "You are much more precious than them."

The ones he mentioned were Pangu and Hongyuan.

"But I still want you to be by my side."
Chapter completed!