In the void, traces of spiritual thoughts flashed, observing everything, seeming to be looking for something.

This trace of spiritual thought is very obscure. The divine will from high dimensions is like a radar, constantly scanning, but it is too obscure for mortals to detect it. Only Liu Xiu, who has the authority of the main temple, can sense it.

The slight nervousness turned into calmness in an instant.

The spiritual mind kept scanning, as if looking for something, but disappeared after a moment.

At the moment when he disappeared, Liu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, but he also suppressed the mark of the Heavenly Emperor between his eyebrows, and it was exposed again in the deep sky.

…………

In the endless void, a luxurious palace stands there, with the surrounding space storm sweeping in, the turbulence of destruction impacting, the power of time impacting, the power of chaos mixing together and turning into a terrifying tide of destruction.

Wave after wave, sweeping over.

But the palace stood there, motionless as a mountain, allowing all kinds of energy to wash away it, and it was difficult to shake it at all.

In the palace, there is an old man sitting like a sculpture, holding a white chess piece in his hand, thinking for a long time but unable to put it down; on the other side of the chessboard, there is a young man sitting, holding a black chess piece, thinking about it

With.

"The treasure house of heaven and earth has been opened again!"

The young man said leisurely: "I don't know who has obtained the supreme blessing, soared into the sky, and became a new emperor, or even an ancient emperor."

"Great Emperor, that's fine! But it's too difficult to become an ancient emperor!" The old man sighed: "After a hundred years of enlightenment, we are still far away from the realm of the ancient emperor. We also have to deal with the catastrophe. If we can't survive it, we will be transformed.

For Hui Hui!”

"It is said that the Emperor of Heaven has disappeared...it is said that the Emperor of Heaven has fallen!"

Suddenly, the young man suddenly said.

Bah!

The chess piece fell, and the old man said: "The Emperor of Heaven has never fallen, and has never been reincarnated. He is just in retreat... He is in retreat in Daluotian!"

"It's the retreat, and something unexpected happened during the retreat!"

The young man said.

"Be careful!" the old man said: "The Emperor of Heaven has not yet fallen. He still exists. If you don't see it, the great sun of the immortal world is still rising in the sky!"

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly and looked into the endless void.

On the periphery of the fairy world, there are four suns, burning with scorching flames, blooming with bright light, emitting scorching light, shining on the earth, making the fairy world warmer, and the aura becomes richer.

Of these four suns, one is a golden sun, one is a purple sun, one is a black sun, and one is a red sun.

Different suns emit different charms and rays of light, embellishing the world and making it different.

Each round of the sun is the manifestation of the path and fruit of the Heavenly Emperor.

In the immortal world, if the great emperor attains enlightenment, his enlightenment will turn into a star, flashing in the fairy world; if the ancient emperor attains enlightenment, his ancient emperor's enlightenment will turn into a bright moon, flashing in the sky; if

When the Emperor of Heaven attains enlightenment, he will turn into a flashing sun.

When the emperor falls, a star will fall from the sky, representing his fall.

The ancient emperor fell and the moon set;

The Emperor of Heaven falls and the sun sets.

The stars, moon, sun, etc. here are all manifestations of Tao and Fruit, which are very different from ordinary stars, moon, sun, etc.

In reality, the sun, moon and stars actually exist and can be touched and contacted; but the sun, moon and stars that manifest Tao and Fruit are only manifestations of Tao and Fruit, and are just the condensed laws of heaven and earth that exist between reality and nothingness. Standing in the fairy world,

You can see the sun, moon and stars, but they are intangible and difficult to come into contact with.

"Look, the golden sun that represents the Emperor of Heaven still exists!" the old man said with a smile.

"The Great Sun of the Emperor of Heaven still exists!" The young man said: "However, something went wrong. If it were in the past, I still wouldn't be able to see through it, because the Great Sun of the Emperor of Heaven is covered by the three emperors. Needless to say, it is the ancient sun.

Even the emperor can’t see through it!”

"But not long ago, the Emperor of the East attacked the realm of the Heavenly Emperor and shook the Heavenly Emperor's great sun. It showed a flaw, but I saw something fishy!"

As he said that, the young man waved his hand and a picture appeared.

In the picture, the golden sun was still shining with scorching light, but when the Eastern Emperor attacked the Emperor of Heaven, it suddenly dimmed. The golden sun became much weaker and seemed to dissipate.

After a moment, the picture disappeared.

The old man looked up and saw that the golden sun in the sky seemed to be much darker.

The young man said: "Legend has it that in the ancient times, the universe was in chaos and there were constant wars. At this time, the Emperor of Heaven appeared and used his own power to pacify the world. He created the Emperor of Heaven, founded the Thirty-three Heavens, opened up the Eighteen Hells, and opened up the mortal world.

A billion worlds between!"

"After the Emperor of Heaven ascended the throne, he established the two gods of the sun and moon as assistants, the four seasons, the five great emperors, and enthroned all the stars in the sky, as well as various gods... Later, the Emperor of Heaven disappeared. No one would believe that the Emperor of Heaven had fallen, because the Emperor of Heaven

It is too powerful, no one can defeat the Emperor of Heaven! And the golden sun exists in the sky, showing its majesty... But now..."

The young man said this and said no more. The meaning was obvious.

The old man said leisurely: "So what if the Emperor of Heaven is reincarnated? Even if the memory of the past life is covered in dust and cannot be awakened, it must carry the great fortune of the past life. We may not be able to find the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, and even if we find it, we may not be able to hurt it.

He...Besides, the Emperor of Heaven was kind to the world back then. Emperor Cang was his comrade-in-arms, Emperor Ming was his Taoist companion, Emperor Yan was his disciple, and most of his subordinates were great emperors and ancient emperors!"

The young man said: "People's hearts are fickle, people's minds are fickle, how long can the friendship of the past be preserved now... Besides, I didn't do it myself, naturally someone else would do it. We just have to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and the fishermen will benefit."

That’s all!”

"Act according to the opportunity and take it with the camera!"

The old man wanted to retort, but in the end he nodded.

"After the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, he is no longer the Emperor of Heaven! His powerful cultivation is no longer there. He is like a phoenix that has lost its feathers, but he only hunts one or two." The young man said: "If you succeed, you can go one step further; if you fail, it will be just ashes. Every ten

It’s a catastrophe that happens every ten thousand years, and it seems you can’t bear it anymore!”

There is calamity in heaven and earth!

Catastrophe is death and fate.

Monks in the immortal world can live forever, but they cannot live forever.

Immortality depends on the origin; immortality depends on cultivation.

After the Great Emperor, there is a catastrophe every 100,000 years. If you can survive it, you will naturally be without disaster, but if you cannot survive it, you will naturally be in ashes.

The old man is already five million years old, and the next catastrophe is less than a thousand years away.

If you want to survive the next calamity, the chances of winning are slim, so you might as well give it a try!

"That's fine!"

The old man responded.

…………

Liu Xiu continued to move forward, not blindly collecting treasures, but kept moving forward. Suddenly, he saw a battle taking place in front of him. The void flashed, and two strong men were fighting each other. After a moment, one statue

The strong man was killed.

The moment the strong man was killed, the luck on his body disappeared and flowed to the winner. Suddenly, the monk's luck increased, almost carrying ten levels of the loser's luck.

"Killing to seize luck, the rules here are so strange!"

Liu Xiu was surprised.

When a monk kills an enemy during a battle, his luck will flow to himself after the enemy dies. As the saying goes, he becomes an emperor in a hundred battles. If he experiences more battles and wins more, he will inevitably have great luck.

After killing the enemy, only one layer of the enemy's body is transferred to the winner, and the remaining nine layers dissipate.

But here, after killing the enemy, nine levels of luck on the enemy's body enter into Victory's body; only one layer of luck dissipates.

"kill!"

The monk looked at Liu Xiu and swung his sword to kill him.

If we were in the outside world, we would have to take into account the identity and status of the enemy. Some of them could not be killed, and there would be big trouble after killing them. But in the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven, cause and effect are isolated, and killing here is not affected by cause and effect.

Even if you die, you will die in vain.

As the man in black waved his hand, the sword energy condensed and he walked forward to kill.

Liu Xiu's figure flashed, dodged, and was about to fight back.

The void cracked open, and the man in black suddenly appeared. The transformed purple dragon appeared with a roar, and the air around it was pulled away. It made a hissing sound, condensed into a long sword, and came to assassinate.

.

brush!

Liu Xiu swung his sword to fight back, and a strong wind burst out.

Poof!

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Liu Xiu felt a little pressure and had to fight hard, otherwise he would be beaten!

"Fusion of flesh and blood!"

"Soul fission!"
To be continued...