If I Become a Saint, the Immortal Official Will Call Me to Raise Horses

Chapter 520: The Tree of the Great Dao, the Chess Piece of the Godly Emperor

Deep in the universe.

The boundary gate stands, as if there is no time here, and time cannot touch this magnificent gate.

At this moment, a strong light shines in the boundary gate, and a figure slowly steps out from the strong light. This is a mysterious existence wearing black armor. Under the helmet, it is as dark as a black hole, and people cannot see his true appearance.

It is the Emperor of Destruction!

The palm of the right hand of the Emperor of Destruction is facing up, and a golden token is suspended in the palm of his hand. This token is as long as a knife, with exquisite carvings on the surface, emitting thousands of feet of golden light, extremely dazzling.

When he walked out of the boundary gate, he stopped and turned his head to look at the figure of the God of Heaven.

Another seven figures stepped out of the boundary gate one after another, some men and some women, all of them were immortal and extraordinary, and their eyes were also looking at the God of Heaven.

"No matter what you want to do, you must not destroy this world, otherwise the Heavenly Order in your hands will not protect you."

The voice of the God of Heaven sounded, with an indifferent tone and a toughness that could not be refuted.

Before the Emperor of Destruction spoke, a man in a white robe behind him raised his hand and saluted, smiling: "Don't worry, God of Heaven, we are only here to capture one person and will never break the rules of the universe."

The Heavenly Spirit God did not respond, and the Emperor of Destruction followed him to the depths of the universe, followed by the man in white robes and others.

Soon, this void fell into silence again, the strong light in the boundary gate dissipated, and the environment around the boundary gate darkened, leaving only the light on the body of the Heavenly Spirit God.

...

Although the arrival of the Emperor of Destruction attracted Gu An's attention, he did not take the initiative to attack, because he could feel that the Emperor of Destruction also had the cultivation of an innate golden immortal.

Fighting at the same level is not appropriate!

Gu An, who was lying on the branch, sat up.

Forget it, let's have a life simulation!

[It takes 5,000,000,000 years of life, do you want to continue?]

Hmm?

Five billion years of life?

This is too expensive!

Gu An directly chose no. There was no need to waste his life. Anyway, the aura of the Emperor of Destruction did not scare him.

The Emperor of Destruction could not find the Wushi Daochang, unless he wanted to destroy the Tianling world.

Although many people in this world have seen Gu An, Gu An has already tampered with their cause and effect, and no one can trace the Wushi Daochang.

Gu An lay down again and continued to read.

Let's talk about it when the sky falls!

It must be said that Xuan Tianyi's writing skills have reached a higher level in recent years. The description of emotions in the text is very delicate and touching.

Gu An looked carefully. He could see the scene at that time through the text. The emotions of the characters in the book were as hot as fire.

The sun set and the moon rose. After five days, An Xin and others woke up one after another. The reason they woke up was because Gu An had withdrawn his Dao intention.

When they saw Gu An sleeping on the tree, they got up and saluted him, and then left in twos and threes, whispering and exchanging their insights.

After they all left, Gu An opened his eyes.

He looked up at the sky.

The Emperor of Destruction had already brought his seven subordinates to the Tianling World. They did not go to Taixuan Gate, but joined the Holy Court.

Could it be that their goal was not to kill Long Qing?

Long Qing's identity had been exposed, even Zhu Xing knew it, and the Emperor of Destruction must also know it.

Perhaps the Emperor of Destruction wanted to take over Long Qing again.

Gu An looked for a while, and after making sure that the Emperor of Destruction had no intention of taking action for the time being, he turned over and prepared to pick herbs.

No matter what conspiracy the Emperor of Destruction was up to, his pace of becoming stronger could not stop.

When he reached a lifespan of 100 billion years, he could peek into a higher realm.

It was always right to keep getting stronger.

At the same time.

In the Holy Land, in the meeting hall of the Holy Court, the Holy Prime Minister sat on the first seat, looking down at the Emperor of Destruction and his seven subordinates.

The Holy Image remembered the Emperor of Destruction. He had fought with the Sword Master Fudao before. Although he was killed by the Sword Master Fudao in one move, the aura he exuded at that time was still fresh in his memory.

"I wonder why you are here?" The Holy Image asked.

He didn't know why the Emperor of Destruction was still alive, but the Sword Master Fudao had left the Tianling World, and he had to be cautious in facing these powerful people from outside the sky.

Looking at the Emperor of Destruction and others, the Holy Image felt bitter.

He went through untold hardships and finally reached the realm of freedom, but he faced more and stronger powerful people. He felt like God was playing a trick on him.

The white-robed man behind the Emperor of Destruction stepped forward and said with a smile: "Now there is an existence that surpasses the Free Immortal in the Immortal Dynasty. When he merges the fate of the Immortal God, the Holy Court will not be far from destruction."

As soon as these words came out, the Holy Image's face became ugly. He had been concerned about this matter, but he had no way to deal with it. Now that it was exposed by others, how could he feel good?

Obviously, these people want to use the Holy Court!

The key point is that the Holy Court is indeed on its way to its end. It seems that there is no danger of extinction, but it is only a matter of time.

It is precisely because he cannot refuse the calculations of these people that the Holy Image cannot keep a natural look.

The white-robed man smiled and said, "Even if the Yang Xian Emperor has integrated the fate of immortals and gods, he is not our opponent. We can help the Holy Court, and you don't have to worry about the Holy Court becoming a puppet in our hands, because we will leave sooner or later. We come to this world just to train one person."

The Holy Image asked, "May I ask which person? Is he in my Holy Court?"

The white-robed man shook his head and said, "No, we just need the Holy Court to create trouble for him, better sharpen him, and make him grow stronger."

After hearing this, the Holy Image fell into silence.

"We will not help you directly destroy Yang Immortal Emperor. You should also be aware of the existence of the calamity of heaven and earth and the will of heaven. If Yang Immortal Emperor takes action against the Holy Court, we will naturally take action. Before that, we will Stay in the Holy Court." The man in white robe continued.

These words moved Shengxiang.

He could feel that this group of people was very strong, and any one of them made him feel like he was facing the Fudao Sword Master.

The most important thing is that he has no room to refuse. If he refuses, it will only make the trouble worse and even end his life.

Just as the Holy Xiang sighed in his heart, the God Emperor of Annihilation raised his hand, and a wooden staff flew out of his palm. It was a mahogany staff, with the top curved like a snake. Apart from being bright red, there was nothing unusual about it.

The God Emperor of Annihilation said: "This staff is a piece of Taoist wood. It can not only give you unparalleled power, but also help you understand the Tao. It can be regarded as a meeting gift."

Just as the Holy Xiang was about to speak, the mahogany staff suddenly flew in front of him. The powerful momentum made his face change drastically. He felt the vast Taoism in the mahogany staff and his eyes widened.

Such a treasure...

The Holy Image looked at the God Emperor of Annihilation and asked: "You...who are you?"

The face of the God Emperor of Annihilation was hidden in the darkness. He seemed to be the most mysterious existence in the world. He replied: "The so-called realm of Annihilation was created by me, and Annihilation is my name."

The holy image opened his mouth, with an incredulous look on his face.

In a valley.

Taoist Xunxian sat by the lake, looked at the bright sun on the horizon, and murmured: "Sure enough, you still can't let go. Whose chess piece are you?"

Zhuxi, who was meditating in the middle of the lake, couldn't help but open his eyes, squinted at him, and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"The existence that creates the air of death."

"God Emperor? Are his beings also pawns?"

"That's natural. He keeps running for the blood of the Long clan. Either there is someone behind him driving him, or there is a stronger force oppressing him. The water in this world is getting muddier. When the fruits of heaven and earth appear, your pressure will only be It will be bigger.”

Speaking of this, Taoist Xunxian showed a joking look on his face.

Zhuxi snorted and said, "You have taught me that my Taoist Sovereign Kung Fu is so powerful. If you rely on my talent, I won't be afraid."

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