Tianji Pavilion.

There are only a few people.

"Pavilion Master, most of the creatures in Hongmeng Dao Realm, one hundred and twenty-eight thousand, have moved into the one thousand two hundred realms you planned." Yi Tianxing said in a deep voice.

“Well done.”

Migrating the creatures from the Hongmeng Dao Realm is a huge project, and it is really good that it can be completed within three years.

"Unfortunately, I still have thirty-two myth points left before I can advance to the Tianyuan realm." Ye Xu walked out of the Tianji Pavilion, and the sky seemed to turn into an abyss, with cracks like ravines crisscrossing the sky, choosing people to eat.

He exchanged the First Emperor's Tianyuan magic weapon and the Yin-Yang Tianjun's Daoyi magic weapon. In the end, he didn't get 180 myth points, but it was not far behind.

Within three years, Ye Xu collected the Book of Heaven and the treasures of the underworld, but there was still a difference of thirty-two myth points.

The clock is ticking.

Boom!

On this day, a huge earthquake suddenly occurred in Hongmeng Dao Realm, the earth's veins were torn apart, the sky was covered with fire clouds, the temperature suddenly rose, and a huge and terrifying black hole appeared above the head.

"Has the catastrophe come?"

Many immortal realms are in panic.

"God, I work diligently in plowing the fields and have never done anything untoward. Why would you send a natural disaster to wipe us out?" An old farmer with a wrinkled face knelt on the ground, looking desperate.

This scene is happening everywhere.

Buzz!

Suddenly, in cities and towns, incense burning temples, countless statues of gods revived, emitting golden light of merit, covering the cities and towns.

"It's the priest who has appeared!"

The scorching heat gradually dissipated.

Each of the statues opened their eyes, mobilized their merits and divine power, and protected the 1,200 fairy realms in Tianxia.

Bang bang bang!

Outside the fairyland shrouded in the power of merit and virtue, mountains and rivers collapsed, lakes dried up, and infinite time and space were shattered in an instant, turned into a stream of pure energy, and swallowed by the black hole.

"The final tribulation is coming."

Luo Xiantian frowned and looked back at Ye Xu.

"Calm down."

Ye Xu is still two words.

Although he cannot advance to the Tianyuan realm and cannot leave the alchemy furnace, he is invincible in the 1,200 fairy realms, so why should he be afraid?

Anyway, I won’t go out.

Boom!

As time goes by, countless immortal realms disappear, and the black hole continues to expand, sweeping across all realms.

However, the 1,200 immortal realms remained motionless.

Let him be strong and let him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills.

"It seems that the Pavilion Master has anticipated this day." Yi Tianxing thought, Ye Xu migrated the creatures from ten thousand realms and incorporated them into the territory of 1,200 fairy realms, obviously to fight against the final catastrophe.

"In the last cosmic era, only the First Emperor, the Lord of Tribulation and the Moon Emperor survived." Mu Fanyin said with a smile: "But in this cosmic era, with the pavilion master here, we will definitely survive."

Bang bang bang!

The collapsed Immortal Realm has all turned into a black hole space, sweeping in from all directions, but no matter what, it can never go any further.

"Why hasn't anyone come yet?"

The flowers that Ye Xu waited for were about to wither.

"..."

Luo's scalp was numb from birth.

The green-robed monk killed the First Emperor with his backhand and suppressed the Yuanshi Taoist God. That was a power beyond cognition. He didn't want to see Qingyang again.

Black Dragon Abyss.

Elder Qi's expression darkened, "Qingyang."

"The disciple is here."

Qingyang stepped forward bravely.

"Alchemy Furnace No. 7 is under your care. Now there is a problem. Do you have anything to say?" Elder Qi asked coldly, looking extremely dissatisfied.

"This disciple neglects his supervision and deserves to be punished."

Qingyang said in a deep voice, "I hope the elder can give me a chance to atone for my sins."

"Disciple swears on his life that he will definitely solve this matter."

"good."

Elder Qi nodded slightly, "I will leave this matter to you."

"Within one stick of incense, if you can't handle it, I will handle it for you."

"As commanded."

Qingyang took a deep breath, looked at Yuanshi Taoist God, and said coldly, "Chen Fan, come with me into the No. 7 alchemy furnace to find out the situation."

Yuanshi Taoist's heart tightened.

You can use your toes to figure out that the only person who can prevent the "final catastrophe" is the Master of Tianji Pavilion.

"yes."

However, he did not dare to disobey.

"Junior Brother Qingyang, please take care of yourself." The man in black robe sneered.

In the Black Dragon Abyss, many disciples were also gloating over the misfortune.

Whoosh!

Qingyang activated his magic power and stepped into the alchemy furnace with Yuanshi Taoist God. The strange black hole's swallowing power could not harm Qingyang in the slightest.

"His cultivation level should be in the middle to late stage of Tianyuan realm..." Yuan Shi Dao Shen Xin said.

An alchemy furnace, once the formation is activated, is equivalent to a Tianyuan realm mythical monk.

But Qingyang was not affected. He was definitely not a monk who had just entered the Tianyuan realm.

Qingyang's eyes are filled with green energy, and he can see through the darkness.

In the east, the vast world is full of incense, and the golden light of merit shines, as if it is a golden barrier, resisting the powerful power of the law of yin and yang.

"It's not the power of merit."

Qingyang squinted his eyes. He knew very well that the power of merit was too weak. It was just an appearance. The core of the power came from a magnificent and magnificent city.

He released his spiritual thoughts and left in pursuit of the breath.

"It is indeed Him!"

Qingyang stared at Tianji Pavilion and gritted his teeth.

"Chen Fan."

Qingyang looked at Yuanshi Taoist expressionlessly and said: "You can send a message to the Master of Tianji Pavilion on my behalf."

"As long as he doesn't stop me from making alchemy, everything can be discussed."

He couldn't even see through the power of Tianji Pavilion, which proved that the mystery of Tianji Pavilion was beyond his vision, and the master of Tianji Pavilion was no ordinary person.

Qingyang is not stupid.

Even if he hates Ye Xu no matter how much he hates Ye Xu, he will never attack Mr. Tianji without knowing the information.

Yuanshi Taoist nodded and flew towards Tianji Pavilion.

"Remember, your heavenly mark is in my hands." Qingyang's voice sounded in the Yuanshi Dao God Zi Mansion, "Every move you make is under my control. I can make decisions in a single thought.

Your life and death."

The body of Yuanshi Taoist trembled slightly.

Half an hour later.

The Taoist God of Yuanshi flew into Tianji Pavilion.

"Meet the Pavilion Master."

Ye Xu smiled and said, "Are you here to be a lobbyist?"

"yes."

Yuanshi Taoist raised his head and stared at Ye Xu, saying: "Master Qingyang asked me to tell the pavilion master that as long as the pavilion master makes concessions, he can give in."
To be continued...