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Chapter 6

An invisible wave spread throughout the three realms and six paths. In almost the blink of an eye, everything returned to what it was before the arrival of the heavenly punishment.

Fangcun Mountain, which had long disappeared under the Zixiao Thunder Sea, reappeared again. The soul was destroyed by the Zixiao divine thunder, and the soul was scattered.

The time and space collapsed due to the divine thunder of the Dutian Heaven has returned to normal, and the order destroyed by the heavenly punishment has condensed again.

Just a thought swept through, and everything goes back to its original state.

Thousands of miles apart, a group of powerful people watched the whole process from birth to death, and from destruction to heart. The shock in their hearts was even more than what Mu Feng had previously kicked Dutian Divine Thunder as a ball.

The final explosion of Dutian Divine Thunder has begun to affect order and destroy time and space. The three realms and six paths have suffered almost irreversible damage.

Just now, just a silent and invisible thought came out from nowhere, sweeping over, bringing this almost irreversible destruction back to its original state.

What kind of power is this? Who does this power come from? If such a creature really exists, what kind of realm would it be?

All of this is unknown to these quasi-saints. Never had a single one who felt as ignorant as they are now.

Among them are innate gods who have existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, and there are also people with great fortune who rely on opportunities to practice to reach this point. However, no matter which one is, if you can reach the realm of quasi-saints, your knowledge will naturally not be weak.

But now they suddenly realized that everything today was actually unknown to them.

"Crack!"

A slight sound came, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

In an instant, all the powerful eyes looked at the green-robed ancestor in the crowd. Their eyes were filled with sympathy and sadness with the dead rabbit and the dead fox.

As a acquired creature, the rise of the Green Robe Ancestor can be said to be a legend. After thousands of difficulties and dangers, he finally reached the current level of quasi-saint.

However, just today, now, everything that happened before destroyed the Taoist heart of the Green-robed Ancestor.

From now on, the Green-robed Ancestor completely lost the qualification to compete with them for the opportunity to prove the truth. Because the heart of Tao is broken, it is impossible to move forward in your life.

The mind of Tao is the mind of seeking Tao. If you don’t even have the mind of seeking Tao, how can you move forward in the state of practicing Tao?

He realized that his heart of Tao was broken, and the face of the green-robed ancestor turned pale in an instant. He opened his mouth, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"Oh!" Looking at the old ancestor of green robe with a lonely face, a sigh rang out from the crowd. On the way to seek enlightenment, they were competitors and companions of their peers.

However, now I have watched a fellow traveler walking on the same road as me with my own eyes, and my heart is broken because I can't stand the blow today and being driven away from this road. How can I not let them feel sad?

After all, they are on the same road, and they are looking for more corpses on the road. If they are not careful, they don’t know which day they will be one of them tomorrow. Even their fate may be even more miserable.

It is unknown whether the body dies and the Tao disappears and turns into a part of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

For a moment, the scene was spread by a sad atmosphere.

I have been seeking the Tao, but now I am just a step away from realizing the Tao, standing in the realm of quasi-saints. All of these people are the best in the era.

However, now I suddenly realized that what they pursue and what they yearn for is nothing worth mentioning in front of today's Tianwei.

However, such a powerful heaven cannot be shaken in front of the senior who had overcome the tribulation before.

In the end, an unknown force wiped out all traces of the heavenly tribulation.

What kind of power is this? What kind of realm is this? Is the great way they pursue really the focus of the Tao? Is their pursuit really correct?

This is a question from the heart of Tao. The Green-robed Ancestor has never survived it. Today's knowledge is different from his own heart of Tao. The heart of Tao is broken, and the efforts of the eternal period will eventually turn into flowing water.

Just as the quasi-saints were feeling the secret sorrow of the end of the Green-robed Ancestor, another invisible wave that was inexplicably illuminated came in the endless chaos.

The invisible fluctuations swept across the sentient beings in the three realms, and all living beings felt their brains blank. When they recovered their consciousness, they had forgotten everything before.

Time seemed to retreat under the invisible fluctuation, and everything seemed to be back to what it was before the appearance of Heavenly Punishment.

There is no Zixiao divine thunder that has reappeared in the world, no Dutian divine thunder that has destroyed all things, no one who has overcome the tribulation, no invisible fluctuations, everything is spent as usual.

Looking at the mountain thousands of miles away, there were no more powerful figures. There was no trace of human beings. It was as if many quasi-saints had witnessed Mu Feng’s punishment in the sky, just an illusion of mirrors and water moons.

The West Heaven, the Great Leiyin Temple.

Tathagata Buddha sat upright on the golden lotus platform to preach to all Bodhisattvas and Arhats. In everyone's memory, they were all here all day today, and they were in this state. Tathagata Buddha had never been out.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor listened to the Qianli Eyes and Fengyes to report that there were great demons in the Earth Immortal Realm, and asked to send the Three Altar Sea Gods to subdue demons to bless the safety of the land. No one remembered that the Jade Emperor had gone out, and no one knew that this person who was sitting on the dragon throne and looking at the moment without any strong aura would be a quasi-saint powerhouse.

In the North Sea Monster Palace, Kunpeng is concentrating on studying the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation.

In the sea of ​​blood, the Styx secretly sacrificed the Yuantu and the Abi swords, trying to one day turn the two swords into an innate treasure.

Everything was gone without the trace of Mu Feng being punished by heaven, and even the broken heart of the Taoist ancestor of the green robe was restored to its original state.

It seems that Mu Feng never appeared. Heavenly punishment has never come.

Among the three realms and six realms, no one has any impression of Mu Feng. Except for the Fangcun Mountain, who looked up at the sky, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable color. In addition, in the thirty-three-layer Tiantushi Palace, he seemed to be concentrating on practicing elixirs, but even the burnt smell came out of the elixir furnace.

The previous invisible fluctuation restored everything as before, and even the memory of the quasi-saint was erased and modified. Only the saint who lies high above the thirty-three levels of heaven is qualified to retain the previous memories.

Bodhi Patriarch and Taishang Laojun, as one of the three corpses of the Saint of Cundi and Taiqing, naturally proudly retained the memories of the time.

Earth, in the bedroom of Mu Feng.

After an invisible wave, a figure appeared in the empty room. Mu Feng had just been struck by lightning for more than two hours and had been nearly five hours.

"Damn it, can't you afford to mess with me? Hongjun, we're not over!"

Back to Earth, he suddenly collapsed on his bed, closed his eyes, and mu Feng murmured to himself in his mouth.

Today's experience, even the Zixiao Divine Thunder that created the world appeared. If you say that you did not violate the rules of the Heavenly Dao, you would not believe that Mu Feng would be killed.

In this case, all the divine thunders can appear, and the endless stalemate with yourself is definitely not the rules of action of the Heavenly Dao, and there must be Hongjun's will intervention.

Although Mu Feng didn't know why Hongjun was going to attack him, this did not prevent him from holding a grudge.

A gentleman takes revenge, it’s not too late for ten years, and a villain takes revenge, from morning to night. It is Mu Feng’s usual style to be gentleman before a villain. Now that he can’t beat that guy, Mu Feng will endure it first. One day, he will let his grandson taste the taste of being revenge from morning to night!

After lying on his little black book, Mu Feng got up and walked out of the bedroom after lying on the bed for a long time.

Today, the consumption of "playing ball" is too high, so he has to eat something to make up for it.

After going out and going downstairs, I ordered four dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice in the restaurant downstairs. After half of the meal and my condition recovered almost, Mu Feng began to communicate with the system.

Today's things are full of weirdness. If he is struck by lightning every time he travels, he would rather stay on earth and be a quiet and beautiful man.

After all, time travel is risky, so you need to be cautious when entering the industry.

"Hey, system, I think you need to give me an explanation about what happened today." Mu Feng said in his heart after pulling a mouthful of rice.

"Ding... Sorry, the host, this time the system is not considering it carefully." As soon as the rice in his mouth was chewed, a line of golden small words appeared in front of Mu Feng's eyes.

"If you don't think well, you'll be done if you don't think well. You're kidding your buddy's life. If you don't think well every time, if you have to be struck by lightning every time you travel, then I'd rather not wear it. This savior, who do you like to ask for, and your buddy won't play!"

Seeing that the system was indeed in a low position, Mu Feng became angry.

"Ding...This incident is a special event. The system has swears that the meaning of its own existence will never happen in the future."

It seems that he knows his mistakes. Faced with Mu Feng's outrage, the system's answer is not at all strong.

"If you don't want to get down, it's over? It's been a whole five hours that made me struck by lightning for five hours. My buddy is a million in minutes. I'll ask you, how much compensation do you give me for five hours of lightning strike?" Mu Feng is not a person who is willing to suffer losses. Now he has finally managed to make a loss in the system and must take the opportunity to quarrel.

"Ding...Host, at the beginning of binding, the system already recognized you as the main, and the system will do everything possible to provide the maximum convenience for the host." The golden text appeared again.

"What does it mean?" Mu Feng didn't understand, "Is this not going to make compensation?"

"Ding...host, everything in the system belongs to the host. If you want to compensate yourself with your own things, then the system has no objection." The golden small words answered, but it just means being foolish no matter how you look at it.

"Hey, what you mean is that you are mine. Even if you compensate me, you will compensate me for my own things. It means I handed the things in my left hand to my right hand, right?" Mu Feng understood this time.

"Ding...Host, your understanding is completely correct." replied the golden small letter.

"That's it." Mu Feng held his chin and pondered for a moment, "Then I have to compensate. Although both left and right hands are my hands, there is still a difference between left-handed and right-handed ones!"

Just when the system thought the matter was over, Mu Feng suddenly said this.

puff!
Chapter completed!
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