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Gongziguo stood on the river embankment in despair, looking at the grand scene on the river bank from a distance.

Tens of thousands of teenagers and children from the human race, demon race, and water tribe were sitting in the open space in front of the sacred tree of enlightenment.

The willow branches cover the sky, and the willow leaves are shining with light.

Looking around, the luck is rising, intertwining, and manifesting in the sky.

As a result, there are the shadow of the red bird, the mark of the green dragon, the light of the white tiger, and the color of the basalt, all reflecting each other in the clouds.

Gongziguo knew that this was a celestial phenomenon that only he could see and feel.

This is God deliberately stimulating him and making him even more desperate!

But he could only watch, helpless.

Just like the noble Zongzhou who witnessed the ruins of Haojing in the past, and left a question on the ruins: "Yuyou Cangtian, who is this?"

The cursed one who didn't even have a name.

A deep sense of powerlessness emerged from my heart.

Especially when Gongziguo looked at the young people under the willow tree.

Tens of thousands of young men, the human race has laid the foundation of the Dao. Each of them has a pure Dao body and a flawless soul. They are all the seeds of immortals who will ascend in the future!

And hundreds of water tribes and demon tribes have all transformed.

Everyone's Taoist heart is pure, without any evil obstacles or bad omens.

Gongziguo couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The orthodoxy has been established! The orthodoxy has been established!"

But unfortunately, no one knows about this except him!

He couldn't tell anyone else about it.

I can only watch and watch all this.

The Gongzi Kingdom can already see the scene of these young men under the willow trees today marching into Qufu, Linzi, and even Luoyang in the future.

The streets of heaven trample all the bones of immortals!

Under the palace wall, countless immortal descendants and even the immortal kings of the upper realm were hung up.

The old man who sticks out his tongue is long.

These people are all enemies of etiquette and law, enemies of the Dao!

Once they grow up, Gongziguo knows that his nightmare will come true!

Moreover, Qufu must be the first to perish.

Then there are Cao, Song, Xue, Ju...

Then came the state of Qi...

Then there is Luoyang!

This is almost certain!

Even if the master from the upper world comes down to earth, I am afraid he will have nothing to do with this established Liujun!

Under the general trend, throw the enemy into the trap.

Among causes and effects, one can only pursue good fortune and avoid misfortune.

Unless the saint can establish another orthodoxy and breed another holy tree of enlightenment.

Otherwise, this place will surely sweep the world and destroy all the old order and etiquette.

Establish the orthodoxy and order that belongs to this place.

This is the number of days!

Unchangeable and irresistible!

Only Dao Tong can defeat Dao Tong, just like only a saint can fight against another saint!

but……

is it possible?

There's not enough time!

Even if the Master of the Upper Realm knows now, it is already too late!

At this moment, Gongziguo could clearly sense that an extremely ancient Taoist palace was returning from outside the Three Realms.

When it returns, it will be the day when the great tribulation begins.

This was something Tiandao deliberately let him know.

So he can even know the exact time when the great tribulation begins.

soon!

One hundred and one years later!
Chapter completed!