191 [Grandmaster of Beast Milk](1/2)
A true spirit flows, and a great light suddenly arises in all realms.
The universe lost the suppression of the Emperor of Heaven, which almost caused great unrest, and the universe was shocked, and almost all the monks were trembling.
"What exactly happened?!"
The universe was shaking, and sentient beings were talking in the divine realm because they looked up and saw a sun and moon no matter where they were in the star field, as if they were the only one in the heavens and the only one in all realms.
And soon, a message was verified, and all the billions of Kyoto stars in the universe seemed to have become one.
Even the dead and silent star field has no life at all, and the projection of the sun and the moon appears near the planets that are not suitable for practicing Taoism. The essence of the sun and the moon is sown, nourishing the dry and barren land little by little, allowing the star field that is not suitable for survival and practice Taoism to rejuvenate.
This is a earth-shaking change, which must be related to the Emperor of Heaven.
All sentient beings know that the Emperor of Heaven has always carried the sun and the moon, and two golden white spheres are almost carved on the statues of the mortal world, symbolizing the sun, moon, and stars to protect the Emperor of Heaven.
Not only were sentient beings worried, but even the emperors of the Heavenly Court came to visit and tried to ask for an explanation.
In the end, the queen came forward and gave an answer. The Emperor of Heaven was enlightening the Tao and sprinting to the last level of the Immortal Dao.
Some of the emperors were very excited, some were lost, and some were indeed like this.
"So what to do with the sun and the moon?"
Linglong Supreme asked tentatively that the method of immortality she had been following was the stars of the Tao, the only one in all realms, and became a star immortal. The sun and moon that appeared in the universe now coincided with her path, which was extremely similar.
"You can understand the method of the realm immortals."
The Emperor of Heaven believes in the body, and the Emperor of Sun, Moon and Heaven appears. Unlike the bright light in the past, the sun, moon and moon on their shoulders are now much dimmed, leaving only a phantom.
"Worship to the Emperor of Heaven." The emperors greeted each other.
Although they only believe in their own faith, they dare not be rude because the supreme people in the same era as the Emperor of Heaven know that the human emperor has a bad heart and likes fishing the most.
"The two great emperors of Taiyin and Sun, the two kings of Sun and Moon, are in charge of the light of all realms."
Faith in the Body Sun, Moon, Heavenly Emperor is the final word
The Supreme Linglong looked a little resentful, but she didn't say anything. After all, the sun and moon in the universe were clearly transformed by the Emperor of Heaven, and they were not something that ordinary people could enter and exit.
It seemed that the Supreme Linglong looked a little uncomfortable, and the Emperor of Sun and Moon calculated with his fingers: "According to the current situation, the two holy emperors can nurture the soul for up to 100,000 years, and then they can enter the copper coffin small fairyland to warm up.
The soul is to seek the next life.”
"The second generation of Sun and Moon throne is vacant, and the emperors can fight for it."
"Thank you, Emperor Tian." As the Supreme Linglong bowed down, the emperors bowed one after another.
Only the Queen Qingqiu looked like a smile, and her beautiful eyes looked back and forth between Linglong Supreme and the Emperor of Heaven, as if she wanted to find out something.
If the true body is not there, a body of faith cannot ask anything.
Emperor Sun and Moon Heaven quickly coughed, and the ancient spirit emperor understood it, changed the subject and asked Emperor Fuxi: "Why didn't Emperor Wa come? Such a big thing happened."
Emperor Fuxi said with a strange expression: "Nuwa said she is too busy."
"Didn't you just find a Daoyan to work hard for Nuwa?" The Holy Emperor of Fighting War asked curiously: "In theory, the workload should be reduced by half."
In Zixiao Palace, Emperor Wa looked at the true body of the Emperor in the original space of the universe and showed a dreamy smile: "Hehe... I'll just kill it."
"In this way, there is no need to make up for the sky again!"
Zhang Ruoxu, the god of the original space of the universe, spit out a few bubbles and expressed protest.
"Protest is invalid!"
Nuwa looked ferocious and rubbed a mark of the heart of the sky with her hand to vent her anger.
Sixty thousand years, a full sixty thousand years, do you know how I lived?!
It's too much to get off work!
The mark of the sky heart explodes like a firework, expressing the anger of Nuwa's working people.
Refusing to work overtime, I refuse to work overtime, do you understand?
!
The god Zhang Ruoxu looked at Nuwa calmly without any action because he knew that Nuwa would definitely take the bait.
Although I have been 100 million yuan in repairing the day, the reward is also generous.
It can be seen from the fact that Nuwa can rub the mark of the heart of the sky with her hands that in addition to the Emperor of Heaven, Nuwa can also know this technology in the universe.
If you finish this order again, Nuwa's understanding of the Great Way of Creation will rise sharply, and there may be one more Emperor of Creation that can beat the true immortal.
At that time, Emperor Fuxi may not be his opponent.
After a long silence, Nuwa suddenly asked, "Emperor Tian, where are you?"
The sun and moon in the universe are not Zhang Ruoxu, and the current gods are not Zhang Ruoxu, or they are just part of Zhang Ruoxu.
The god-man Zhang Ruoxu smiled slightly: "In the cycle of reincarnation, in time and space."
"The riddle man gets out of the universe." Nuwa rolled her eyes, then began to harmonize yin and yang, mediate good fortune, and further repair the sky.
He said no, but his body was still very honest.
Time and space are a high-level mystery no matter which world the universe is in. The long river of time in this multiverse is even more taboo. The immortal king can intervene, and even the quasi-immortal emperor dare not intervene excessively.
Only when the Immortal Emperor who has the field of the emperor, who can go back to time and transcend the world, can he play with time and space at will, destroying the heavens with one thought, and resurrecting the past with one thought.
There is only one candidate who has sent the pottery jar and is kind to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
"Do I have any intersection with Emperor Huangtian in the past and future?"
Zhang Ruoxu's true spirit recalls the reincarnation mark on the pottery jar and falls into deep thoughts. He becomes enlightened in the future and negotiates in the past. Is this the Immortal Emperor?!
It is really an incredible supernatural power that can ignore the logic of time and space and reverse cause and effect.
Perhaps for the Immortal Emperor, all history is contemporary history.
So do all our time and space really exist or reflect it?
All thoughts are terrifying. Is it that the heavens and all worlds are just a scroll that has been buried forever and left with a sad picture for a lifetime? Are everyone the people in the painting?!
"Why is it true, why is it false, why is it false, why is it false, why is it true, this is another cycle of the sun and the moon, and the vast changes."
"Is this reincarnation again?"
Zhang Ruoxu sensed the reincarnation seal in his body and moved, and followed the pottery jars to reflect each other, like a gate that has been covered with dust for eternity. Now he has ushered in the key to open him.
In the Seal of Reincarnation.
The stars on the sky are shining brightly, and a little bit of starlight falls, falling into the central pool of mirrors.
Around the central pool, the Supreme Hall is placed in the mirror, with black high-back chairs. Behind the high-back chairs are a square of heavenly universes, outlined patterns and shining with dazzling brilliance.
Certificate, root, authority, and trinity resonate in an instant, countless mists dissipate, and in an instant, the pool in the center reflects the reincarnation universe.
The reincarnation universe is carried by a mirror, like a vast and vast starry sky. The reflections of stars of all sizes include a brilliant sun, a bright moon, a gorgeous divine star, and a white comet. There are countless strange and strange things.
Just as the Ninth Reincarnation Universe welcomes Fuxi Dao Dan, the pottery jar is the anchor point of the Eighth Reincarnation Universe.
Zhang Ruo's thoughts moved, and the reincarnation seal shone brightly, echoing the pottery jar from afar, as if it was an invisible bridge that penetrated time and space, extending towards the eighth reincarnation universe.
The light of the pottery jar illuminated the reincarnation seal, allowing Zhang Ruoxu to see the world in front of him clearly.
Time flows back for eternity, travels through the ancient times, sees the seventy-two emperors, descends to the mythical era, and sees one hundred and eight masters, waves, slap in the eternity, waves rise, and worlds die.
Through the vast universe, the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth are condensed...
Even if you get rid of the six realms of reincarnation, you will never escape the turmoil of the world...
Time froze at the last moment, it was the chaotic years, the darkest years in history, and the greatest liquidation and turmoil in history.
Therefore, it is called Chaos - ancient!
A grain of dust can fill the sea, and a piece of grass can cut all the sun, moon and stars, turning the sky and the earth into a blink of an eye.
It is the continuation of the late Immortals, and it is also the unfolding of the ancient times. The heroes emerged, and all races stood up. All saints competed for hegemony, and the heavens and the earth were shaking. Ask the vast earth, who is responsible for ups and downs.
The past and the future intersect at a certain node!
Above the vast river of time, in the vast chaos, there seemed to be a few ancient and vast sounds in a quiet and cold plateau, with some doubt.
"Emperor of Heaven?"
"Human Emperor?!"
"Daozu?!"
"saint……"
The past saints, present gods, future...the innate Daluo celestial immortals!
The huge waves rolled, covering up the secrets of heaven, and even the Immortal Emperor could not peek at that period of history.
It was already late at night, and it was pitch black and the scenery was invisible. But the mountains were not quiet, with beasts roaring, shaking the mountains and rivers, thousands of trees shaking, and the chaotic leaves fell.
Among the mountains and valleys, beasts are rampant, ancient seeds appear, and all kinds of terrible sounds are rising and falling in the dark, and it is about to split the world.
A pottery jar fell from the sky, and countless thunders were intertwined, as if God was furious to kill this heresy who was ruthless and contrary to the laws of heaven.
"roll!"
To be continued...