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Chapter 255 What is eternity? The source of the long river of fate(1/2)

Chapter 255 What is eternity? The source of the long river of destiny in the years

The heavenly court is carved railings and jade, purple sky rises, and misty clouds.

It has been a thousand years since the arrival of the Hongmeng in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

Yuanlong came to rescue at the critical moment, and his injuries recurred and became more serious. He stayed in the Heavenly Court to recuperate.

Human Emperor Palace.

Yuanlong has been recuperating for thousands of years, and his eternal aura has dissipated and he slowly opened his eyes.

"How was the injury?"

"What else can it be? It's just a maggot in the tarsal bone, it's hard to recover. I can barely suppress the injury from the last attack."

"How are you injured? Why is it difficult to recover after a billion years of rest?"

When Yuanlong heard the question, his eyes were a little dull and deeper. The scene of the past appeared in his eyes. Countless monks of the same generation followed one after another, and finally died in the long river of time...

Wei Shuyu floated out of the water, rippling backwards in the Chaos Long River, his eyes staring at the sky, his aura fluctuated around him, and he had reached the peak of Wuji Daluo Jinxian.

"In that great war, even the Holy Emperor fell. How could I, compared with hundreds of millions of my peers, be lucky to survive."

"Half-step eternal!"

Hurry!

Yuan Long glanced at Wei Shuyu and sighed slightly in his heart, "You tried all your origin back then... turned into dust and drifted in Hongmeng, and buried in Hongmeng forever. The billions of years passed, when will you wake up..."

Wei Shuyu turned around and saw the ice-blue source point. His aura was very similar to the source, and even no difference.

"Forget it, that's all."

Wei Shuyu sat opposite Yuan Long, his eyes flashing brightly, and the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness tried to communicate the land of fate in the years, "Borrow spiritual energy!"

"eternal."

"Then the Thunder God Lord, or the word "Guardian" is more accurate."

The best chaotic spiritual treasure Chaos Bell has become the Hongmeng treasure, Hongmeng Bell!

Wei Shuyu walked up the long river of time and fate, and after a long time of retracing, he suddenly came back to his senses and saw two light spots.

Wei Shuyu felt the eternal aura in his body, and was a little surprised.

"What a pity, it's a pity that Yuan Chu has never looked at the Thunder God Lord in front of his eyes." Yuan Long looked at Wei Shuyu with deep meaning.

The two swords emitted an extremely mysterious light, and the precious light was revealed, and the spiritual treasure transformation was completed in an instant.

Until a blood flower blooms in the sky.

Yuanlong shook his head, "I don't know what realm the origin is, I'm afraid only the Holy Emperor knows it."

In the dark, Wei Shuyu noticed a layer of barrier.

In the past, when Wei Shuyu entered the land of time and destiny, the river of time and destiny stopped flowing, which represented the static outside world.

Once upon a time, the Hongmeng era was so far away, it existed in legends, unobservable and unpredictable.

Going further up, Wei Shuyu arrived at the Middle Age of Chaos and saw countless monks in their magnificent style, genius, and the glory and death of the Middle Age of Chaos.

It took Wei Shuyu an era to take off, reaching an unprecedented height, and his vision became extremely broad.

"The extremely slow flow... The land of time and destiny has passed for an era, and a year has passed outside." Wei Shuyu guessed a rough idea.

"The Xuanhuang light points have given some original breath, but you should give some original breath too?" Wei Shuyu murmured in a low voice. The aura given by Xuanhuang's origin just now was mysterious and only one wisp allowed Wei Shuyu to achieve eternity and advance the spiritual treasure qualities transformation.

"He is only in the Wuji Realm now, how could he activate the eternal power..."

"Um!"

The blood man, who had been silent for countless epochs, moved his fingers, then stood up, and raised his hand, and the eternal power flowed, "Is this the eternal Golden Immortal?"

"Effective!" Wei Shuyu's eyes flashed with a bright light. He guessed that the land of time and destiny has lasted forever, and the infinite spiritual energy that is filled with is the eternal power!

What is eternity?

Suddenly, Wei Shuyu remembered that Yuanchu spent fifty years to cultivate the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus into the thirty-sixth grade!

"Is it true?"

Yuan Long explained one by one.

Yuanlong nodded understandingly, "The man in black, named Thunder God Lord, is above the ten thousand ways of Hongmeng in Yuanchu. His thunder power can break ten thousand ways. His strength is extremely powerful and should not be underestimated. He is the Eternal Daluo."

The emperor swept across the eight desolates and encompassed the world!

The emperor is invincible in this world and is extremely charming!

Wei Shuyu realized the truth from the long river of time and destiny, and this enlightenment was a whole thousand years.

The emperor has an unparalleled majesty, looking down on the world and fearless!

Wei Shuyu stood up and walked towards the long river of time and destiny.

Hongmeng is so magnificent.

A flash of vigor passed by.

"Get your own limit first."

Wei Shuyu arrived at the beginning of chaos. Looking back, he saw that the downstream was boundless, while the upstream was also boundless.

However, after giving this Xuanhuang light spot, he didn't respond. Wei Shuyu wanted to blackmail some from the Binglan Source spot.

Wei Shuyu had attained Wuji Daluo and realized that he was insignificant. Compared with them, the quality of mana is like a difference.

"The river at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty turned black, and it must have undergone a huge change."

Wei Shuyu felt confident and let go. He looked at the Xuanhuang Source Point and the Ice Blue Source Point, giving birth to the long river, the first place converged, and then flowed in parallel.

"The sky, the god who dominates the nine heavens, is the eternal golden immortal."

Yuanlong's body trembled slightly, and the so-called maggots on the tarsal bones began to be dispersed.

"Saint Emperor..." Wei Shuyu murmured to himself.

A bloody man was confused and fell vertically from above the nine heavens.

"The process of transformation is eternal."

Wei Shuyu slowly opened his eyes and looked upstream of the long river of time and destiny, "It's hard to improve any more. Maybe... it's guiding me to continue to move forward!"

It should be said that the eternal origin breath is more accurate.

"Will there be danger when Yuanchu and the Lord of Thunder return to Yuanchu Hongmeng?" Wei Shuyu's figure appeared in her mind when she grew up before leaving. So beautiful, Thunder was another sick and charming person.

"If you have injuries, how can you suppress them? The more you suppress them, the more serious it will become. It is better to drain them than to block them. I will help you recover from your injuries." Wei Shuyu tried to ask.

"It can be understood as a servant, and the master is Yuanchu."

Wei Shuyu's ears, nose and throat were bleeding, and his body was under great pressure!

Wei Shuyu moved forward with difficulty, no more than millimeters each time.

Helping Yuanlong recover from his injuries, Wei Shuyu figured out the threshold of eternity, so he couldn't wait to go to retreat. "Senior Yuanlong also asked him to protect the heavenly court and I went to retreat."

"How is this possible!!"

"I said why did that thunder look so perverted..." Wei Shuyu made a real fuss.

"It has been passed through thousands of kalpas and will last forever. If a ray of Tao exists, it will be born forever, which is for eternity."

"Lius, in charge of the Great Way of Destiny, the Eternal Golden Immortal."

Looking around the long river, Wei Shuyu saw Pangu’s birth, three thousand chaotic demons competed, marching chaos, and the glory and death of the end of the chaos period.

"Hongmeng has not been judged... Source is born... Could it be that this ice blue source point is Source?"

At this moment, Wei Shuyu was immersed in studying the ice blue source point. The more I pinched the ice blue source point, the more interesting it became, as gentle as jade, and I couldn't let go of it.

Wei Shuyu felt the subtle senses and noticed a slight change, "The river of time and destiny... seems to have not stopped?"

Chaos Xuanwu, chaotic chaos, is hard to defeat.

"Eternal Golden Immortal...Eternal Daluo..." Wei Shuyu carefully understood Yuan Long's words. He was just Wuji Daluo, and the difference was eternity.

If the Lord of Thunder God is the one who protects the Tao, he is arrogant and arrogant, then I don’t know how arrogant Yuanlong was back then, he was arrogant and domineering, and just thunder, and only deserved to be a flute-playing boy!

Wei Shuyu pushed his hands on Yuanlong's back, and the five colors of his palm flowed in circling, pouring into Yuanlong's body.

"If you want to achieve eternity, you still need to temper the Wuji Daluo Realm to perfection."

"This time, we subverted fifteen chaotic tributaries... and plundered countless genius treasures, and finally practiced to the peak of Wuji Daluo."

"The Protector?"

Just a five-color mist of eternal spiritual energy entered the body, which stretched the Taoist body of Wei Shuyu Wuji Daluo's peak realm, swelled all over his body, and felt a vague pain.

There is another river parallel to the long river of time and destiny, but that river is not completely black, half black and half blue.

"Let's start with the Emperor's Way!"

After entering Hongmeng, the scene in front of you changed, the river of time and destiny became countless times wider, and there were countless tributaries.

Continue upwards and it turns into black from an unknown node.

Yuan Long didn't care at all, but after sensing this eternal eternal power, he suddenly looked stunned, "Is this... this is the eternal power?"

"Hongmeng was born before he was judged by Yuanchu. Do you really think Yuanchu is the silly white sweet you see?"

"No one in this world can match Yuan Chu except the Holy Emperor."
To be continued...
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