Chapter 4220: Refining Lihentian and transforming into Lihentian
When the seventy-two-story tower shakes, the universe shakes with it. It is unimaginable how terrifying the power it contains is!
There is also the sound of the heavenly flute, which completely ignores the rules of the world. Let alone the speed of sound, the sound is simply faster than the speed of light. It is not bound by space and time. In an instant, it spreads to every corner of the star sea. Such a magical weapon and such a method shocked the world. All the top monks in the world.
The endless creatures above the stars in all the worlds are plunged into misery and fear!!
In Demon Ancestor Ridge…
The Ice King's eyes full of wisdom looked at the energy storm deep in the universe and felt suffocated.
A desperate negative emotion suddenly emerged, and he whispered: "Is this a duel between immortals?" When his cultivation level reaches his level, his Taoist heart is so firm, and his emotions will never have such big fluctuations for no reason. .And it’s negative. It’s fear mixed with despair.
Obviously, this is part of the power of the seventy-two-story tower. It attacks the monk's state of mind and attacks the monk's spiritual will. Even though they are separated by countless trillions, this is still the case.
It is conceivable that the monk in the center of the storm was in a state of mental collapse. There is no doubt that this is the work of the immortal.
What the immortals fear most is that their ancestor will explode his divine source and die with him.
Therefore, when refining the seventy-two-story tower, it was given special power to attack the spiritual will of the monks to suppress the counterattack of the ancestor when he was about to die.
"The auras of Erjuntian and Qinglu God King disappeared at the location of the seventy-two-story tower, as if they had been wiped out from heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind. That was the peak of half-ancestors."
"Xuan Zang can be considered the strongest of his clan and has dominated the hell world for millions of years, but when he said these words, his lips were trembling.
The half-ancestor's peak is only one step away from the first ancestor, and they can even compete with the first ancestor in a few moves. If the first ancestor wants to kill them, it will take a lot of time to completely eliminate them.
But under the seventy-two-story tower, it was wiped out in one blow.
Who is not afraid? The higher your cultivation level and the more you understand, the more you will be afraid.
The wonderful Zen girl clasped her hands together, her eyes full of worry: "Perhaps it was this kind of power that in ancient times could force ancestors like Sword Ancestor to give up their courage and choose to escape!"
"The ancestors could escape, can we escape? How?"
Shi Tian smiled bitterly and said again: "Facing the ancestor, we can still fight to the death. But facing the seventy-two-story tower and the owner of this flute, what do you think is the difference between fighting a moth and flying into the flame?"
Fengtian, who was standing in front of several people, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes changed slightly: "No! Even the seventy-two-story tower and the immortal have taken action, how can Yong Zhenzai not take action?" Fengtian faced his fate. The two World Trees where the Divine Domain and Fengdu Ghost City are located condensed the divine voice and ordered: "All monks, evacuate the World Tree immediately."
"It's too late!" Shi Tian looked at the top of the two World Trees with a pair of wrinkled eyes and faintly uttered these two words. All he saw was wisps of colorful star mist hanging down from the unknown realm.
Like two magnificent waterfalls, pouring towards the two World Trees.
The pouring speed is extremely fast, reaching dozens of times the speed of light. It is the spiritual power of Yong Zhenzai.
Every wisp of star mist is a spiritual thought from the ancestor of the ninety-sixth level of spiritual power. It contains the most profound Taoism and can break through all defenses in the world. No one knows what he is going to do.
But one thing is clear, those mental power star mist will never get involved. The monks who are too late to evacuate the World Tree will definitely die.
The gods standing behind Fengtian were secretly grateful for their predictions and always maintained awe of the divine world, so they did not fall into death like Xue Jue and Ming Gu.
"Wow!"
Under the astonished gazes of all the monks, Fengtian unfolded his phoenix wings and rode the wind, flying towards the World Tree where the Destiny God Realm was located. His divine voice resounded across the starry sky: "Confucian Ancestor, you promised Di Chen that the First Ancestor shall not interfere with the First Ancestor's affairs. The next fight." Fengtian was fearless in her heart, and the ancestor could not scare her.
More importantly, there are too many top gods in the hell world, and there is no time to withdraw from the World Tree. If she doesn't care, these gods will all die. As the pinnacle of the half-ancestor, as the master of the Temple of Destiny, she must shoulder this responsibility .
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After leaving the Eternal Heaven Kingdom in the Seventy-Two-Story Tower, Corpse Nightmare went completely crazy.
Because after the seventy-two-story tower kills Er Juntian, Qinglu God King, and Shiji Empress, it will be his death. Whether he can survive or not depends on the last fight.
If it is not broken, it will die.
If the situation is "consistent", then it will be born. "The Brahma fire is for my use, and it burns to the point of nightmare."
"Dark Lord, Yan Wushen, Chi Yao. If you don't retreat today, we will kill them!" The corpse nightmare has disheveled hair and looks like an evil ghost.
Starting from the word "Nama" between the eyebrows, the ancestor's physical body burned from the inside out. It was Brahma fire.
The Brahma fire originates from Mani beads.
When Zhang Ruochen reversed Taoism and died, the Mani Pearl was taken away by the corpse and refined into the Ancestral Divine Sea.
At this moment, he used the Brahma fire contained in the Mani Pearl to burn the amount of matter in his body, and his cultivation level was rising steadily. Every passing moment seemed to increase his cultivation level by ten thousand years.
"It's useless for you to burn all the material left behind by the Nightmare. Today is the day you die." The Dark Lord said indifferently, but he acted very quickly.
He immediately crossed the space to attack him, and struck the corpse nightmare's head with Thor's Hammer, trying to shatter its ancestor, the Divine Sea.
Just kidding, the corpse nightmare's aura grows too fast. If he keeps growing like this, who knows how much he will increase his combat power in a short period of time? Ksitigarbha can kill the ancestor in a desperate state of burning himself. Life was compressed into half a day, blocking even the Underworld Ancestor.
Although the Dark Lord is not afraid of the Corpse Dire, he is quite afraid of the legendary Dire Dire.
Seeing the Dark Lord coming with a hammer, the Nightmare almost went crazy and screamed: "You are looking for death!"
Terrifying destructive energy condensed in his body. The word "nightmare" between his eyebrows melted and turned into a nightmare eye! The corpse nightmare struck out with the tripod foot of the witch cauldron, shaking the Thor's hammer.
Even before Mjolnir landed on the witch cauldron, the Dark Lord had already sensed something was wrong. The overwhelming energy rushing towards him was like the entire ancient era pressing down on him.
"boom!"
The collision of gold and stone creates a loud bang.
Mjolnir, an already powerful artifact, unexpectedly made a "pop" sound, with many cracks appearing. Endless rules of witchcraft fell upon the Dark Lord.
He is naturally not afraid of such a person as the Dark Lord. He shoots it with one hand, and the invisible seal of all phenomena is derived from the palm of his hand, dissolving the rules of witchcraft.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
One after another, calamity thunder comparable to Yuan Hui's calamity flew out from the nightmare eyes between the corpse's brows, and continuously struck at the invisible seal of all things. The nightmare eyes seemed to turn into cosmic calamity eyes.
What's even more frightening is that the extremely vast surrounding world is affected by the power of calamity, and calamity clouds appear everywhere in the star sea. Some are burning red, some are intertwined with thunder and lightning, and some are deep blue and bright.
"Forget it, you are crazy. Who can fight with a madman?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Dark Lord immediately fled far away.
The combat power of the Corpse Nightmare, which burns a large amount of Nightmare matter, has increased to nearly the same level as before. And it is still growing.
The immortal in the God Realm and Yan Tingqiu did not take action, leaving him here to fight with the ancestor in a desperate state. Whoever succeeds will be stupid. Moreover, he feels that the zombie nightmare is too crazy and may self-destruct at any time. The ancestor of the gods died together with him.
Leave it to Yan Wushen and Chi Yao, and let them endure the corpse demon's dying battle! The Golden Buried White Tiger and Chi Yao guard the outer sky of Yan Luo.
The Golden Burying White Tiger stood at the top of Tianzun Hall, looking at the tribulation clouds that were condensing in the starry sky above his head, feeling the destructive energy released from the tribulation clouds, and said: "This tribulation thunder is comparable to the sixth dimensional tribulation. Which one is more powerful, reaching the destructive power of the seventh dimensional tribulation. What is going on? How come these tribulation thunders are getting stronger and stronger? Who is the origin of Zombie Nightmare? Can he control the tribulation of the Yuanhui? Could he be the incarnation of heaven and earth?" After saying this, the Golden Burying White Tiger startled himself. The monk's Yuanhui Tribulation occurs once every 129,600 years.
Each time is stronger than the last. Many gods, kings and deities are unable to withstand the seventh dimensional tribulation.
Chi Yao used his fingers as swords and struck out a series of finger strength to resist the calamity thunder falling towards the world tree of the Yama clan. He was not interested in the doubts and speculations about the Golden Burial White Tiger. The other party was
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The ancestor, the ancestor himself is an existence beyond cognition.
It is also possible to control the Yuanhui Tribulation. Yan Wushen stood in the void outside the World Tree, facing directly the corpse nightmare in the sea of stars.
The Golden Burying White Tiger replied: "The corpse nightmare is the corpse of the calamity. The calamity is the wisdom born from the remaining calamity fire of the last great calamity!"
"In other words, Liang Yan's body has been tempered by the calamity fire of a large number of kalpas, and contains the path of destruction of a large number of kalpas."
"Zombie Nightmare is now forced to the end of the road. He uses Brahma fire to ignite the Nightmare matter in his body, which is equivalent to activating the destruction of Dao for a large number of kalpas. Before the Nightmare material burns out, he naturally has the ability to control all kalpas in the universe. Lei’s ability is equivalent to the incarnation of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Lord of Destruction. Otherwise, why do you think a being of the Dark Lord’s level would retreat?”
"At this moment, the corpse nightmare has become the most dangerous person in the universe. The immortals will probably have to retreat..."
"It is no joke to push an ancestor into a desperate situation. Didn't you see that Yong Zhenzai has been hiding behind the scenes and has not ended up personally?"
"Fortunately, when Zhan Xiang died, a large amount of the calamity fire in his body had already dispersed into Lihentian, so Zhan Xiang only got one corpse.
As soon as Yan Wushen said this, his body was frozen by a cold air. That cold air came from the eyes of the zombie.
"Do you think that after a large number of calamity fires dispersed into Lihentian, they can't be reunited?"
Surrounded by three cauldrons of corpse nightmares, they strode towards Yan Wushen. The nightmare land spread out quickly underfoot, outlining mountains and rivers, extending the wasteland. The space was collapsing. The barriers between the real world and Lihentian were disappearing, and the two worlds seemed to overlap.
"Li Hentian, I am the master! After today, no monk in the world can reach the immeasurable realm." Corpse Nightmare opened his arms, swallowed the galaxy, and released more than 90% of the power of Nightmare Mystery. This is his ultimate trump card!
The Tao that represents the legacy of Liangmeng. As the secret of Lihanmai is released, the "power of Liangma" spread all over Lihentian becomes active and boiling, like thousands of streams rushing towards the eyes of Liangmai between his brows. Corpse Nightmare has been hiding for many years, and has long wanted to The power of absorption capacity broke through, but he was always worried that he would make too much noise and be obliterated by the God Realm. Yan Wushen's face also changed, and it was difficult to calm down.
Said: "It turns out that the secret of measuring nightmare is your trump card! Do you want to use more than 90% of the secret of measuring nightmare to absorb all the power of measurement in Lihentian?" The great god must enter Lihentian and absorb the power of measurement. , only by understanding the power of measurement can we break through the immeasurable situation.
Now, Corpse Nightmare wants to take all the power of quantity into its own possession in order to hit the realm of consistency. Because the meaning of the existence of the mystery of Quantity Nightmare is to mobilize the power of quantity.
"No, Wushen, you are wrong! Today, my master is going to refine Lihentian into the Divine Sea, transform it into the Calamity Calamity, and destroy the World Tianyu. It's all because of you!" The ripples in the space under the feet of the Corpse Nightmare continue to spread. The secret of the Calamity Nightmare. The scope of influence soon reached a diameter of one light-year.
In other words, all the forces within a light-year radius are converging on the corpse nightmare.
"Master, after all, you are only in a state that has a beginning and an end. It will take time to spread the secret of Lihentian to the entire Lihentian, and it will take even more time to mobilize all the power of Lihentian. If you want to refine Lihentian into a sea of gods, ,How long will this take?"
Yan Wushen pointed out the biggest flaw of the Corpse Nightmare in one word, and then shouted into the deep sky: "Dark Lord, Yan Tingqiu, you still have time to take action now. If you continue to scheming with each other and refuse to risk a fight, you really have to let him absorb the entire Lihen Is it the power of heaven?"
Yong Zhenzai did not respond.
The colorful waterfall formed by mental thoughts continued to spread on the two World Trees. Obviously, he was more interested in the two World Trees.
Or perhaps, he believed that someone would take action to stop the zombie's crazy behavior.
There was a look of emotion in the eyes of the Dark Lord, but he did not want to kill the corpse nightmare, but was interested in more than 90% of the secrets of the nightmare that the corpse nightmare mastered. If he could use these secrets to absorb Lihentian With all the power of calamity, one can definitely return to the top.
It's too dangerous, just wait. The Dark Lord stood in the darkness and laughed: "Don't be afraid of God. He is not a nightmare, he is just a demon corpse. There is no way his body can withstand all the power."
"You only need to guard the Yama World Tree and don't let it swallow up the blood and souls of the entire Yama people. He will not be able to cast it.
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A consistent body.
When the time comes, the force of measurement will backfire, and he will explode and die." Yan Wushen sneered again and again,
Each of these old guys is more insidious than the last, and they all want to use him to stop the corpse nightmare in a desperate state. It is best for both of them to die together. This is the price you need to pay for being a good person.
Everyone wants to take advantage of the weakness of "you are a good person" and make you fight to the death in order to realize his interests and glory. Yan Wushen never thinks that he is a good person, and he never feels that he will be tied down by external things.
That's why, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he still won't be recognized by those in the Hell Emperor Tu. They think he is selfish, irresponsible and unworthy of being a clan leader.
But he agreed to the Wuqing Sect! He also agreed to the Supreme Lord Yama, who had a long talk with him all night long.
How can you go back on your promise? As the patriarch of the Yan Luo tribe, how can there be any reason for the patriarch to run away first when encountering danger? At this moment, Yan Wushen somewhat understood how helpless the lives of people like Zhang Ruochen and Haotian were. You can obviously choose to be carefree, but you are pushed forward by the responsibilities imposed on you. "Yan Wushen, if you take the position of clan leader, you will have no way out!
But now, the Yama Clan has been unable to find another person who can be its leader, and the Supreme Clan exists in name only."
"I'm leaving. I will definitely do what I promised you. I hope you can do what you said!"
These were the last words spoken by Master Yama when he left.
Then, the figure with a stooped back disappeared step by step into the early morning clouds and mist. The gloomy sneer awakened Yan Wushen from his thoughts and brought him back to the present moment. The body of the corpse was burning, like a bright divine torch, and it was close before his eyes.
He smiled and said, "Wushen, don't you understand? They are just a group of young people who have their own agendas, including Zhang Ruochen. They are nothing to be afraid of. What are you insisting on? You should help the teacher to break through the situation and be consistent. The master can absorb all the power in one body. If we master and disciple work together, we will definitely create a world, and the world of gods will not be afraid." Yan Wushen glanced at Yama Luotian Waitian behind him.
I saw that the gods gathered together, all of them fearless, and their fighting spirit was intertwined into the immortal will to live and die with the Yama clan.
Yan Wushen was determined in his heart and felt several times more confident. He laughed and said, "I don't care, but the Yama clan is famous for its strong bones. I'm afraid they won't agree. If the master wants to absorb the blood and souls of the Yama clan people, I’m afraid I have to bear the annihilation of the Yama clan first. I also know some clan annihilation techniques.”
This is the confidence that a clan can have if it unites as one! This is the momentum that a clan leader can have if he is fearless and regards death as home!
Someone once read a message and asked some gods to use the divine world to carry fire and evacuate first. However, the admonisher was killed on the spot by Yan Yu.
"A small amount of calamity and a large amount of calamity are right in front of you. If you can't defeat this stick, even if there is fire to escape, you will still die in the end. There is no way out. No one should give up before fighting. If there are any passive responders, they will be killed. Forgiveness. If you fight as a whole clan, you will win or your clan will be destroyed."
Yan Yu's words still ring in the ears of every god of the Yama clan.
"Isn't it the ancestral style to speak ill of people behind their backs?"
Zhang Ruochen's voice came from nowhere, causing ripples to appear in the entire starry sky.
"Di Chen is here!"
Whether it is Yan Yu, Yama Huangtu, Yan Zhexian and others in the outer world of Yama, or the gods of hell in the starry sky, all are excited by it.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen came to the World Tree where the Destiny God Realm was located. He looked up and saw the rays of spiritual power falling down. With a wave of his sleeve, he rolled up a space hurricane, rescued the escaping gods of the hell world, and carried them to a trillion away. "Thank you, senior brother," Xuetu shouted in the space hurricane.
Yong Zhenzai's mental power thought waterfall spread very quickly, and after a moment, it enveloped the two World Trees, and the form condensed into two legs that were tens of billions long, wrapping the World Tree inside.
These spiritual waterfalls are refining the two world trees.
It is also absorbing the blood, souls, and all energy of the monks who died in this void.
"Wow!
Feng Tian flew to Zhang Ruochen's side, folded his phoenix wings, and looked at the ancestral image that quickly condensed like lines in the distance with his starry eyes.
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This ancestor's appearance is exactly the same as that of Yongzhen Zai. His legs are tens of billions long, and his whole body is like a giant in the universe, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression. "What is he going to do?" Fengtian asked.
Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "Form the two World Trees into his legs and take root in the universe. In this way, the speed at which he can mobilize the energy and rules of heaven and earth in the universe will be doubled. I am afraid that the existence of the ninety-sixth level peak will also be able to mobilize the speed. But that’s it. Good idea!”
As long as you become the ancestor, you can mobilize all the energy of heaven and earth in the universe. The key lies in speed and your own carrying capacity.
In the duel between the ancestors, no one gives you that much time to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth and the rules of heaven and earth. Therefore, the faster you mobilize, the advantage you will have in terms of combat power.
Fengtian's eyes turned cold: "No wonder he doesn't care about the life and death of the two divine armies. Maybe he just deliberately waited for the two divine armies to die in battle.
While consuming us, it can also absorb the blood and souls on the battlefield and refine the two World Trees. Perhaps, in his eyes, the two divine armies are just magic medicine."
"Maybe! Although your speculation is against human nature, Yan Tingqiu has a deep mind and nothing must be sacrificed in order to achieve his goal.
The death of two divine armies may not be the result he wanted, but it must be one of the results he had deduced a long time ago." Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Tiandao: There is no need to doubt human nature, just think about what Yan Tingqiu wants, and you will be able to get the result."
He seeks the World Tree just to increase the combat effectiveness of the Divine Army? No matter how much the combat effectiveness of the Divine Army is improved, it is very limited and cannot change the reality that he must succumb to the immortals."
"Only when he has the power to fight against the immortal can he be himself and have his own ideas."
"Whether the zombie is dead or not, it has no effect on him."
"In this war, Corpse Nightmare and he have become a community of interests."
"Because he is seeking the World Tree just to increase the combat effectiveness of the Divine Army? No matter how much the combat effectiveness of the Divine Army is improved, it is very limited and cannot change the reality that he must succumb to the immortals."
"Only when he has the power to fight against the immortal can he be himself and have his own ideas."
"Whether the zombie is dead or not, it has no effect on him."
"In this war, Corpse Nightmare and he have become a community of interests. Because,
What Corpse Nightmare wants is the blood and souls of the Yama clan, and what he wants is the World Tree guarded by the Yama clan."
"So, from the beginning to the end, he has been helping the zombies break through the Yama Clan World Tree."
Zhang Ruochen looked at Fengtian with admiration and said with a smile, "You actually know Yan Tingqiu so well?"
"You will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals! The former Death God was also such a person." Feng Tian met Zhang Ruochen's eyes.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "What now?"
"Are you still in the mood to tease me?"
Fengtian looked very anxious: "You haven't seen that Yan Tingqiu and Corpse Nightmare have very big plans. If any one of them succeeds, there will be endless troubles. Lord Di Chen, why don't you stop it?"
The moment Zhang Ruochen appeared, Corpse Nightmare's expression changed dramatically, and he immediately used Brahma fire to ignite more than 90% of the Corpse Nightmare's mysteries.
He knew that Zhang Ruochen was different from the Dark Lord, Yan Tingqiu, and would never give him a chance to break through. Even stopping him would be extremely dangerous.
"Zhang Ruochen, you are late! Lihentian will burn for me, refine Lihentian, and I will be invincible."
Amidst the loud shouts, the power fluctuations in the corpse nightmare increased again.
The burning mysteries of Lihenma turned into bright fire snakes, spreading into Lihentian, igniting the power of Lihentian several times faster than before. The Lihentian that entered his eyes was burning with violent energy, Transformed into a realm of fire.
What's even more violent is the calamity cloud that fills the starry sky.
The power of the tribulation thunder released from these tribulation clouds grew crazily, becoming so powerful that even Yan Wushen and Chi Yao could not completely resist it.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
There are constant calamity thunders that fall into the World Tree where the Yama clan is located, and their power is comparable to that of the tenth Yuan Dynasty or above.
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Meeting Tribulation. The corpse nightmare struck the cauldron of time with its palm, and the cauldron vibrated like a bell of the gods of heaven and earth.
He is borrowing the power of the long river of time to make the propagation speed of the secret of the Nightmare and the speed of mobilizing the power of quantity faster. One after another, the power of the ancestral Taoism that shook the universe was transmitted to the Jade Huang Realm.
The surrounding space has been shaking slightly.
There was a worried look in Tian Lao's eyes, and she said: "I came here not only to understand the numerous tribulations, but also to seek allies. God Emperor, which side are you on?" In the center of the chaotic vortex, the white jade God Emperor held a mirror in his hand. The artifact was spying on the secrets of heaven, and he said to himself: "It's really interesting.
The Ancestor of the Underworld has clearly fallen, and yet he appears again. What state is he in? These people's calculations are so deep that it's hard to figure out." Even though they were far away in the star field, Tian Lao could clearly hear the melodious flute sound.
And it can be judged that it is the Tiandao Flute.
"You mean, this flute sound is played by Ancestor Ming?" Tian Lao said.
The White Jade God Emperor said: "Except for Ming Ancestor, who dares to compete head-on with that person from the God Realm? Back then, Bai Yuan was only two points behind."
Tian Lao's eyes showed a strange light and said: "Can't the God Emperor challenge the one from the God Realm?"
The White Jade God Emperor shook his head and said: "Not to mention now, even before He sacrificed and refined the seventy-two-story tower, I am still far behind."
"Isn't the Divine Emperor the state where the beginning of heaven has ended?" Tian Lao said.
"How can it be that easy? It's not that the longer you live, the stronger your cultivation will be. Some people's cultivation will deteriorate the longer they live. You seem to be anxious? I can feel the fluctuations in your state of mind." The White Jade God Emperor said.
Tian Lao felt dark in his heart, feeling that the perception of the White Jade God Emperor was frighteningly sharp, so he stabilized his mind and said: "Even the immortals will end up. The stakes in today's cosmic battlefield are so important that no one can afford to lose. How can I not worry about it?" "
The White Jade God Emperor interrupted her: "Even the immortals will die. The ancestors are destined to die today. Why do you need to take risks?"
"If I didn't want to win over the God Emperor, I would have rushed back long ago."
Tianmu went straight to the point and showed off his cards to the White Jade God Emperor.
The White Jade God Emperor still looked unhurried: "Aren't you curious, why can I live forever if I am not the beginning and end of heaven?"
Tianmu is not what he used to be. He has the realm of the ancestors and the vision of the ancestors. He said: "I guess it has something to do with this chaotic whirlpool with a diameter of one light year. The Tao contained in it is ancient and profound, giving people a feeling of a long river of time." It feels like you have to make a detour whenever you get close.
Compared with the ancient nest of the gods, I think your chaotic vortex is more like the ancient nest of the gods."
The White Jade God Emperor was silent for a long time and whispered: "This whirlpool of chaos is the eternal divine sea left behind after Bai Ze's death!
Contains her way of eternal existence. As long as you stay in this whirlpool of chaos, I can watch the ebb and flow of the civilization of the universe and remain immortal. "Eternal existence only means immortality.
How to live, how to live, you can't help yourself.
The higher level of Tao is eternity. It not only means immortality, but also represents immutability. Tian Lao said: "Does such immortality make sense?"
The White Jade God Emperor retorted: "There is no meaning in immortality. Then, your life, and the life of all living things in the universe, are destined to die and be annihilated to nothing. What is the meaning of your lives?"
Tianmu waved her sleeves, and the earthen wedding dress on her body bloomed with a brilliance as bright as blood.
One after another, the demonic stone pillars solidified in the space behind them. Each pillar is like a pillar supporting the universe. Let’s do it. I don’t have time to waste time with you! Tian Lao saw it. The White Jade God Emperor wanted to She was dragged here. There was no doubt that the other party had already taken refuge with the immortal from the God Realm.
The White Jade God Emperor let out a long sigh: "Why can't we talk more if we have to take action? I still have a lot of things in my heart that I want to share and talk to others. How about we not take action??"
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