The moment the powerful aura on his body began to appear, Shuo Sect in the distance realized something was wrong and immediately flew forward: "Wei Xi has now left his body, and after awakening, it may attract the way of heaven!"

But he was one step slower after all. The moment the Weixi power in front became dangerous, the heavenly way was approaching quickly, and the next second the dark clouds gathered together, and once again produced a thunderous attack.

Shuo Sect's eyes were ripped apart, and his mind was instantly blank. When his consciousness came back to his senses, it had turned into an archetype and was hit hard by this thunder!

Wei Xi felt a golden and red behemoth rushing towards him in a trance. His beast eyes widened. He was so strange, but he shouted out his familiar voice: "Wei Xi!!!"

Wei Xi subconsciously shouted back: "Que'er!?"

The golden-red giant beast suddenly sank by thunder, with several wounds cracked on its body, but it still flew towards it firmly.

Wei Xi wanted to let go of chaos and approach him.

But suddenly it became dark before my eyes and I couldn't see anything.

*******

There was empty space in front of him. Shuo Sect was hit by the wound struck by the sky thunder, his eyes were blood red, and he tried to find Wei Xi's breath like a trapped beast, until Xia Shouren stepped forward and stopped him: "Old beast! Can you be sober!!"

Shuo Zong paused and slowly recovered from his human body. The blood flowing from the fine wound spread across the skin, leaving a mark that was the same as the original black totem above his head, and did not drip from his fingertips at all.

He looked at the sky deeply, and after a while, he finally calmly said: "Go back and get up."

"What's going on?! What's going on?!" Many auspicious beasts on the spot were stunned by this change and stepped forward to try to ask what happened. Xia Shouren probably guessed the possibility. Looking back at the sky, a look of melancholy appeared on his face: "I thought there was no chaos, and the way of heaven could hold on... But now I guess I guessed wrong."

Shuo Zong's answer was shorter: "The way of heaven predicted that it was about to collapse, and he used his last power to trap Weixi and Hun Dun into the cracks."

This really looks like the style of the way of heaven.

The auspicious beasts were silent for a while, and the aura of despair spread: "Does of heaven still collapse in the end? Then what should we do in this world? And Wei Xi, Wei Xita..."

Shuo Zong twitched his blood with his fingertips: "Cultivate. Save."

If the Heavenly Dao collapses, then everything will be done. Only by repairing the Heavenly Dao can Wei Xi be brought out of the crack.

The sound of rain in the city was approaching the mountains. The strong wind blew the trees in the forest to the point of being fragile. The formation was silently disguised, but everyone was exhausted at this time.

Even the gods and Buddhas seemed a little reluctant: "The heavenly court was destroyed and the cultivation world disappeared, leaving us a few, too few of them, and the divine power was not enough to support the needs of the heavenly way."

Shuo Zong clenched his fist tightly, suddenly raised his hand and slapped him with a spiritual power, forcing a drop of blood in his heart, and sprinkled it into the formation.

The formation suddenly became stronger, but even Xia Shouren was startled and looked at Shuo Zong's pale face: "Old beast! You're desperate!"

Shuo Zong replied coldly: "A few nonsense, start a formation."

Xia Shouren stared at him for a while, then stared at the sky for a while, and then stretched out his hand after a while, and decided to give himself the scarred one.

"Fuck!" Xia Shouren complained panting, "I am simply a holy father. Wei Xi comes out, I have to let him treat you to dinner!"

His complaint finally caused a few low laughs at the solemn scene. Ning Tian’s many auspicious beasts looked at each other. After a moment, I don’t know who was the first to start attacking. The third drop, the fourth drop, the fifth drop... the thirty-second drop of blood flowed into the formation one after another.

The gods and Buddhas sighed, and each of them crossed their legs and raised their legs. They also stripped off their divine bones and added them to the formation.

This time, everyone present had already suffered a lot of energy damage, but compared to the precarious Heavenly Dao, the power of the formation still seemed to be a little smaller.

Shuo Sect looked at the sky silently, and the other gods, Buddhas and auspicious beasts were almost desperate. However, at this moment, the formation suddenly lit up again!

Everyone present looked back at the same time and saw a powerful force of wish floating slowly from outside the mountains and forests.

*******

Outside the mountain, many Taoist temples have ignited a strong incense and recited scriptures continuously.

In a temple, passers-by who were hiding from heavy rain looked at the monks chanting together, and asked curiously: "Master, what are you doing? There is no one coming to burn incense when the heavy rainstorm is coming. You are too pious."

The old host of the temple smiled at the passerby: "Are you going to come and sing a stick of incense?"

The passerby thought for a while: "Okay, the public opinion has been so bad recently. Everyone says that the end of the world is coming. Oh, even though I am under great pressure, it is still quite interesting to live. I hope God can bless the world with peace."

In Liandu Temple, residents nearby came to the temple to borrow things and looked at the fully armed Taoist priests in the Taoist temple with curiosity: "Master, are you going to ascend?"

Kuang Zhiming was wearing a Taoist robe and stood beside the incense table with his wife, with a gentle expression: "Although a practitioner has not entered the Tao and has limited abilities, he can do it with just a little effort."

The residents didn't understand, but seeing that they were so serious, they thought about it and bowed to the sky with their hands folded.

After dinner, the Wei family, the three of them had dinner. Seeing the dark sky outside and the increasingly violent storm, they all didn't speak.

Wei Chengshu put down his bowl, got up, passed by his divine appearance of the Taoist Heavenly Lord, thought about it, and pulled out three incense to light it.

Wei Tianyi, behind the table, had the wounds of being beaten by his son on his face. Seeing this, he snorted coldly, as if he was very disdainful.

When Shu Wanrong washed her hands and went upstairs, she passed by the shrine and glanced at her after a glance, but was surprised to find that in addition to the incense lit by her son, there were three more incense in the small incense burner.

Old Mrs. Wang knelt in front of the cushion and said, "Bless God, God, please stop the heavy rain early. If it doesn't stop, my little girl will not be able to go to school tomorrow."

In every corner of the city and countryside, thousands of households, many people are also silently chanting or sighing towards the sky, and even animals without intelligence are unconsciously praying that life can be better. Countless powers of wishes gathered together and turned into an amazing force.

The gods and Buddhas in the formation retracted their gazes looking outside the mountain, with different expressions.

This world has never been just the world of gods, but the world of all living beings in the world.

But the formation after integrating into this power of wish is still a little missing.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded outside the formation—

"Put it to me."

Everyone's eyes turned to the sound source.

The ferocious god frowned and said, "What can you do? You were so injured just now, and you don't have divine bones."

In the night, Wei Dedao was wearing old clothes, wearing dazzling golden light of merit, hunched over, his expression was calm, and he replied with a smile—

"I don't have divine bones. I only have a soul. It should be enough to integrate into the formation."

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The fierce god was surprised: "Don't you want to live anymore?"

Wei Dedao narrowed his eyes and replied: "I am the only one who can exchange for tens of millions of dollars in the world, it is a good deal no matter how you look at it."

"Wei Dedao." Shuo Zong's voice was very heavy. "Wei Xi would not agree."

Wei Dedao looked at him without any focus, his temperament was as gentle as water: "Sir Tianlu Shen, I have to worry about you and everyone present, hiding it from him for me."

Shuo Zong: "Impossible."

Wei Dedao ignored his rejection and just smiled and said, "The child is in the crack. I don't know if he will be afraid. He is still young and ignorant. If I can successfully get him out, I will bother everyone present and take good care of him for me."

There was silence at the scene, and Shuo Zong's face looked extremely ugly.

Wei Dedao sighed: "I have understood the word Tao for so many years, but I have never understood it thoroughly. When I was young, I made many mistakes to learn about it. I owe that child too much, so I will regard it as a fulfillment for this trip."

Shuo Zong's eyes were heavy, and it took him a long time to close his eyes: "Okay."

Wei Dedao laughed and got up with difficulty.

His martial arts value is too poor and he has not become a god. He was swung by Chaos just now and his soul was damaged. Therefore, his movements were extremely slow. It took him a long time to slowly enter the formation.

The fierce-looking god was already anxious and called him weakly: "You false god, you are overestimating your own abilities! Come out quickly! What's the use of you when you go!"

Wei Dedao was not angry and said gently: "I really have no ability. I hope the stars can bless me with a martyrdom."

After the words came to the ground, he waved his sleeves and bowed to everyone present, turned to the sky, and walked towards the crack of the heavenly way without hesitation with the formation that had finally accumulated enough divine power.

The scene was silent. Master Feng Bo Yu looked at each other. Master Yu wiped his tears. Bo Feng stomped his feet heavily. Both of them were sad. He ignored the original intention of the evil god and said angrily to him, "You guy! When has it been so late? Will you say something nice? What do you mean by a false god!"

The evil god also had red eyes: "Am I wrong? Isn't he a false god?"

Feng Bo: "So what about the fake god! You can't catch up with the golden light of merit in others for eight lifetimes!"

The evil god: "What's the use of golden light that can be used for more merits! What's more, it's used to treat athlete's foot!"

Feng Bo: "Do you look down on treating athlete's foot?!"

The evil god: "What do you think of it! Can treat athlete's foot to cure him from the divine bone? Can athlete's foot turn him from a false god to a true god!"

Wei Dedao quietly hid into the cracks of the Heavenly Dao with his great formations amid their quarrels.

The next second, the world suddenly felt violent turmoil, and abundant spiritual power suddenly surged out of the cracks, spreading to the world like rain.

Everyone present looked at the sky in shock.

"What, what's going on?" Xia Shouren was already weak and could only sit on the ground. At this time, he raised his hand and picked up a handful of spiritual energy that had spread in front of him, and asked in disbelief, "Old... Old beast, isn't that formation just helping the heavenly way not to collapse so quickly? Could it be that I remembered it wrong?!"

Shuo Zong looked at the sky and let his spiritual power hit his face. His eyes were still covered with blood when Wei Xi was taken away by the Heavenly Dao: "You remember correctly."

Xia Shouren: "...so the formation... effect...how is it so strong?"

If you repair the way of heaven and directly sprinkle spiritual energy, even if you go to heaven and the heavenly court has not been destroyed, the divine power of all gods and Buddhas in the East and the West will be combined, so you dare not say that you can achieve such an effect, right?

Shuo Zong turned to him expressionlessly: "This effect has nothing to do with our formation."

Xia Shouren opened his mouth, and an incredible guess suddenly popped up in his mind, but he couldn't believe it. Nah Na said: "Where did these spiritual energy come from?"

Shuo Zong stretched out his finger, wiped the blood from the corner of his forehead, looked down at the golden red that had been mixed with thick spiritual energy, and after a moment, he gave the answer that Xia Shouren could not believe very directly-

"A new way of heaven has appeared."

Xia Shouren: "!!!"

Other gods, Buddhas and auspicious beasts present: "!!!"

Feng Bo asked in a daze: "Xin, the new heavenly way?! Who?! Who became the new heavenly way?!"
To be continued...