477 [One thought opens the sky, the ups and downs of all worlds]

Author: Changsheng Sorrow

A long time ago, Zhang Ruoxu thought about a question.

The special physique of the Great Achievement Holy Body can allow it to cross a great realm. The quasi-nine wars against the Supreme Dao, and traces the root of the great power at the level of the Immortal King is at work.

So what exactly can the ten evil spirits in the quasi-king realm be used to defeat the immortal king?

Although the Ten Evil Treasures are brilliant, there are not no magical powers that can be compared with the heavens and all worlds.

If a quasi-immortal king uses it, at most he is invincible in his own realm and cannot be comparable to the Immortal King.

The Great Saint Body and the Great Emperor, the Ten Evils and the Immortal King are all similar in relationships.

Therefore, Zhang Ruoxu inferred that the ancestors of the ten evil spirits must have the existence of Taoist ancestors, and they may even come from the other side of the realm of Digu Ge, in that place of prosperity in civilization.

However, after crossing the long river of time, he actually discovered that the Taoist ancestors of the ten evil races originated from God and from an even older era.

"Does it reverse cause and effect... to trace the origin?"

Zhang Ruoxu whispered and narrowed his eyes. He felt that this was not aimless, and there might be cause and effect in the dark.

"Pray that the Immortal Emperor bring us."

"We are the Taoist ancestors, and Immortal Emperor can definitely use it."

...

The Ten Evil Daozu's attitude was extremely humble, just like a mortal worshiping gods.

The Taoist Ancestor and the Immortal Emperor seem to be only one line away, but some creatures are destined to become the Immortal Emperor when they are entering the Taoist Ancestor realm. Some creatures are at their limit and they will never be able to enter the Immortal Emperor realm in their entire lives.

The Immortal Emperor has one eye and one breath, and a slight finger is enough to kill Taoist ancestors, and there is no difference between killing mortals.

"Follow me."

Zhang Ruoxu waved his sleeves and put away the Ten Great Dao Ancestors and billions of creatures, avoided the gaze of strange races, and stepped into the vast sea of ​​sacrifice.

No one can estimate how big the universe is, because it expands every moment.

Just as the universe is equivalent to the Immortal King and the Heavens and All Realms are equivalent to the Taoist ancestor, the size of the Great Thousand Universe is equivalent to the Immortal Emperor, or even greater than the Immortal Emperor, and is more magnificent than the Immortal Emperor and the strong people who sacrifice Taoism.

The great emperor can shake the universe, the heavenly emperor can penetrate the universe, and the red dust immortal can refine the universe.

The Immortal Emperor can tremble the universe, and the Taoist sacrifice can penetrate the universe, but if you want to destroy the universe, you need the transcendent power above the Taoist sacrifice.

From the battle between the ancestor and the Emperor of Heaven, we can see that if the Taoist sacrifice could destroy the universe, and in the battle of life and death on the plateau, the Taoist sacrifice masters took action without reservation, the Taoist sacrifice would have been destroyed long ago. If it was destroyed, there would be no

People in later generations.

In theory, as long as you hide deeper and go further, the strange race will not find you.

The universe in the Nine Dragons pull the coffin is to avoid the pursuit of the dark by constantly moving.

However, in this time and space, Zhang Ruoxu did not have the Nine Dragons pulling coffin in his hand, and this was not his era.

He took the Ten Evil Dao Ancestors to a wild and remote place, temporarily avoiding the darkness immediately... and delayed until the birth of Emperor Gu Ge, allowing future civilizations to connect.

With waves under your feet, the world is ups and downs, and rebirth and collapse coexist. Zhang Ruoxu crossed the sea of ​​sacrifice and traveled through the coordinate anchor points in his memory.

Looking up, the heavens were in ruins, a mess, and the blood of all beings cried, everything had been buried.

Another era of Emperor's fall.

People who have no reincarnation have their own reincarnation.

"Flowers bloom and fall, and it is another new era!"

Zhang Ruoxu was disappointed and seemed to sigh that he had been here, he had fought, and even killed a strange immortal emperor with his own hands, but it was useless for the overall situation.

The ancestor did not die, and the Immortal Emperor would finally complete it. The dark plateau was still hanging high outside the world, looking down at the world, harvesting all living beings like leeks.

It is like the eternal reincarnation, endless reincarnation.

"What can break the cycle of reincarnation?"

"Only the body of reincarnation."

Zhang Ruoxu stepped into the depths of the void, and his thoughts moved slightly, and the light of opening up the world was suddenly blooming. The clear air rose, the turbid air fell, and the chaos was separated, and the things hidden deep inside appeared.

It turned out to be an ancient copper coffin, which was pulled by the Nine Dragons and stayed in this realm.

"You have to use red hair to defeat red hair, and you have to use weird to defeat weird!"

"The only coffin can be buried!"

Zhang Ruoxu stood on the bronze coffin of three lifetimes, his eyes jumped over the endless river of time, witnessing the past, future, present, and one thought arises and one thought disappears.

The waves of the sea, the endless void, and the billions of time and space have taken their original prototypes.

"Eternal darkness, one light will make you clear!"

"open!"

He traced back to the time before the creation of the world, and was like the oldest sacred sacred, with a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and followed the Dharma. He held a giant axe in his hand to cut through the darkness and brought a glimmer of glory.

The light emerges, sways in the void, and then there is space, and then there is time. The past sets here, the present is eternal solidification, and the future slowly unfolds, opening page after page of history books.

"The world has just begun to open, and you can recreate the era and rebuild civilization."

With the wave of the emperor's robe, the corners of the clothes spread out like the sky, and countless light spots scattered. The bigger one is the Taoist ancestor, the smaller one is the immortal king, and the weak and invisible true immortal.

As for human beings, they are like babies in the embryo, and they are worthy of protection and do not need to participate in this great development.

"Abide by the law!"

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, then begins to act, walk in the void, recast the universe, and create vitality.

The Taoist ancestor opened up a realm like an immortal realm, while the immortal kings opened up a universe and rotated around the realm. The true immortals opened up a great realm around the universe and flowed around the universe.

Under the three structures of the great world, the universe, the realm, and the realm, the heavens and all realms have taken shape, gradually gaining vitality, and civilization has continued.

As time passes by little, the dark race descends to the critical sea along the traces of the nine dragons pulling coffin, and launches a small sacrifice, which is considered a dessert after the main meal.

However, for all living beings, it was another great disaster. All the Taoist ancestors were killed in battle. The immortal king was like rain falling, the corpse and sea of ​​blood. Even the heavens and all realms were damaged. One by one, the incomplete worlds were ups and downs, and they became

The so-called boundary sea.

In the dark camp, the strange race did not take action against the remaining creatures, but instead took root in the sea of ​​boundaries, looking at the heavens and all worlds like observers.

It’s not their kindness, but the leeks need to grow.

The Supreme Ancestor issued a death order from the strange plateau, and "spring plowing" began. Anyone who dared to trample on the "green seedlings" that broke through the ground will be severely punished and erased.

After all, the high sacrifice needs are not something that ordinary people can accumulate in numbers, but require a large number of powerful evolvers.

They are guardian gardeners, and they can only start harvesting after the heavens and all realms grow to a certain level.

Era after era, millions of years have passed, and the shadows brought by the darkness of the past seem to fade away.

Everything revives, spring returns to the earth, everything is thriving, the world is full of vitality, as various ruins emerge, more and more evolvers are evolving, and a golden age seems not far away.

"It's another cycle of reincarnation."

Zhang Ruoxu stood on the long river of time and sighed. This was already a past and an ancient history for him. Even if he intervened, it would have no meaning.

But, he soon realized something.

"Did the wasteland of the past sit on the long river of time and look at me like this?"

Zhang Ruoxu whispered in a low voice, looking at the sea of ​​worlds, a trace of exploration appeared in his pupils. He took the initiative to turn around time, disrupt the times, bring an outstanding creature to the past era, and send another creature to the future era.

Eighty hundred thousand years ago, a generation of geniuses fell and were betrayed and killed by their fiancée.

Eighty-hundred thousand years later, Tianjiao came back miraculously under the operation of the mastermind behind the scenes.

But I found that my former fiancée was already the noblest nine heavenly immortal, and his former opponent and enemy had become the supreme immortal king powerhouse.

He stood in front of the stone statues of the kings, and a raging flame of hatred burned in his heart, and secretly swore: "Eight hundred thousand years from Hedong, eight hundred thousand years from Hexi, I will return."

He embarked on the road to defiance of heaven, avenged revenge, fought against the great disaster, explored the darkness, and saved one universe after another.

There are also natural wastes who live in the city of cultivating immortals, read the whole book, and have mastered the history of civilization to the extreme, but they are unable to practice.

By accident, he returned to a million years ago, an era of wild development, an era of just emerging immortals.

The Pure Yang Immortal King, the best in the alchemy, is just a little medicine boy, the unparalleled spiritual sword god of swordsmanship, and is just a young man, the sacred and inviolable goddess of Biluo. He is actually an inconspicuous little black girl who is about to be sacrificed to the river god.

"And I have mastered the accumulation of civilization and experience in the later generations in millions of years!"

"I'll come to this world to open the road!"

"I should be the ancestor of Taoism!"

The useless boy whistled to the sky with a fierce heart, and stepped onto the road of prosperity.

Years have turned one after another, and page after another ancient history has turned over. Time flies, flowers bloom and fall. Zhang Ruoxu sat cross-legged behind the long river of time, artificially creating time travelers and rebirths, splashing water and slight waves.

Every time he looked at him with hope, and then he returned to the ordinary.

The cycle of reincarnation has been staged again and again, as if it had no meaning. It just gave the strange race an additional burial pit of the Emperor, buried forever, and wrote the tragic song of Emperor Fall.

If there is something left, then there is an ancient and mysterious place in the heavens and all realms, which is spiritual, heaven, ancient and modern... and is sung and fought for by the world.
To be continued...