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"Hit the magic whip!"
Deep in the chaos, there were screams of surprise, but these had nothing to do with Su Qinian, because the starlight was deep and carried him forward, passing through the gaps of time and space waves, and finally went away, and he could no longer sense the ancestors of the Central Territory.
The slightest breath of earth.
The starry sky is quiet.
Su Qinian stood quietly in the airless starry sky, feeling as if he was separated from the rest of the world.
This is a familiar yet unfamiliar starry sky. He is familiar because he has fought with people in this starry sky before. There is no doubt that it was a hard fight. He used the weak to attack the strong and relied on various external forces to fight fiercely with the Kunpeng Emperor. Now
It seems that the Grand Master of Destiny, who is comparable to the Saint of Samsara, dares to give him the title "Emperor", which is really ridiculous.
As for Stranger, thinking back to those days, it was difficult for ordinary powerful souls to survive in the starry sky forever. This starry sky was not a permanent place for him back then.
To a certain extent, the transition from the tenth level of the Yuan Shen to the Pure Yang of the Yuan Shen is equivalent to the leap from the human soul-melting realm to the earth-opening realm in the vast starry sky. However, both have their own strengths and cannot be judged by pure combat power.
To measure, the way of heaven has its shortcomings, and there are causes and effects. The different paths of cultivation in the Xuanhuang land ultimately lead to the same goal.
The starry sky was dry and silent. Su Qinian looked at some fragments of remnant soldiers floating around. Meteorites were moving along irregular orbits. There were also a few broken bones with dim luster. Most of them belonged to the most powerful people of Pure Yang. They had been around for more than five thousand years.
Starting a few years ago, during those dark years belonging to the human race in the Xuanhuang land, the Great Xia collapsed, the Human Emperor fell on the north coast, and the iron hooves of the demon clan trampled through the borders of the four seas...
There are also experiences across time and space in Longzhong, at the beginning of the dark years, deep in the Taihang Mountains...
Lowering his head and looking down, in the starry sky below his feet, a large and simple star slowly rotated. It was much smaller than the ancient stars of ordinary life, and was similar to the earth in later generations. But it is such an ancient star that today Su Qi
Year by year, I have different feelings.
It is said that the Xuanhuang Earth is lacking in the way of heaven, but in Su Qinian's view, the confluence of thousands of ways here is no less impressive than the vast starry sky, but it has a more vigorous vitality and is less vicissitudes than the vast starry sky.
, a little more energetic, on the contrary, some mysterious changes lack some foundation, as if they were... cut off.
Su Qinian couldn't help but take a deep breath and think about it carefully. Although it was unbelievable, it was not impossible at all, because the one who created everything in this mysterious land was...
In addition, there is a deep and majestic will that envelopes the entire star, or is dormant deep in the earth, even permeating the starry sky, everywhere.
The will of heaven!
From Su Qinian's current perspective, in the vast starry sky, no matter which ancient life star it is, it is shrouded in the will of heaven. Different races in the starry sky also give birth to different wills in the starry sky, and the will of heaven is different.
For which clan, or even which realm of starry sky, the will of the starry sky is more like the foundation of the clan, the evolution of Qi, and relies on the will of heaven to exist.
Generally speaking, in the great world of a race, the will of the starry sky is always manifested, while the will of heaven is always present. Without the great world of the starry sky of all races, in the infinite starry sky, where hundreds of races meet, the will of heaven is everywhere.
And here...
There was a divine light in Su Qinian's eyes, which turned out to be the new will of heaven!
Compared with the vast starry sky, this place seems to be isolated from the world. Although the will of heaven is equally majestic and grand, Su Qinian can vaguely see the end. Unlike the vast starry sky, even existences like Senior Brother are afraid of abnormalities and dare not go too far.
It is said that the way of heaven is like a god, overlooking the nine heavens and ten earths and the eight poles of the universe.
And even the newly born will of heaven has a majestic aura, the movement of heaven, and transcends the long river of destiny. Now it seems that it is no wonder that Xuanhuang Earth has not been discovered in the boundless sea of stars for so many years. This small starry sky is more like an independent party.
Without grasping the nodes of time and space, it is impossible to enter the universe through the gaps in the long river of time and space. In addition, if you want to explore its existence, you really need luck, and the long river of time and space is so dangerous that even the supreme king will fall into it.
Among them, there is also a narrow escape from death.
However, just when Su Qinian was about to fall from the starry sky and descend on the black and yellow earth.
Boom!
There was thunder in the starry sky, and a terrifying and majestic will locked him.
The will of heaven!
Su Qinian's eyes condensed, and he felt that the starry sky above his head was filled with colorful brilliance. It was the sea of dao in this starry sky that was boiling, and the will of heaven was conveying cold and ruthless thoughts to him, more like an emotionless wave.
Consciousness is driving him away, not allowing him to come to the black and yellow land.
Obviously, the acuity of the will of Heaven is not comparable to that of ordinary strong people. Su Qinian himself, it is impossible for ordinary saints to understand the reality of his situation, but the will of Heaven is different. He sensed a substantial threat from him.
Obviously, unlike the old demon race and a handful of strong men who came before, the Will of Heaven felt that he could not pose a threat, but he was different. The Will of Heaven believed that he was enough to disrupt the established order of operation between heaven and earth, so it wanted to expel him.
Allowed to approach.
Shaking his head slightly, Su Qinian said nothing, but his will wavered and he chose to refuse.
Boom!
The sound of thunder in the starry sky resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten lands. The dazzling brilliance came from all directions, and various Taoist intentions manifested themselves into brilliant lightning bolts, like waterfalls, falling under the starry sky, forming a
The realm of heavenly punishment.
The black and yellow earth.
The central Han Dynasty, the capital Chang'an, in the Forbidden City.
The bright yellow robe danced lightly. In the imperial study, the emperor raised his eyebrows, put down the ink pen on his desk, and stood up slowly.
"Is it the wrath of heaven..."
With deep eyes, the emperor, who was revered as the world's best master, raised his eyebrows. God's will is unpredictable, and time is like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, five years have passed. This sky has become more and more unstable, just like the sporadic stars in the history books.
The dark beginning of the record belongs to the end of the Xia Dynasty before the Han Dynasty and other five kingdoms.
Is the human race really at the end of its rope?
This rare master of destiny in the human race, the Emperor of Han, who stood at the top of the mortal world, also felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
At the same time, Buzhou, Jingtang, Nanzhao, Dayuan, and even in the depths of the four seas, one by one, the destiny masters, and even the Demon Emperor opened their eyes and looked at the nine heavens above. What did the thunder in the starry sky portend?
The will of heaven is the most mysterious and unpredictable. Even the Grand Master of Destiny and the existence of the Demon King level are unable to see even half of the truth.
At the junction of the four seas, there is an area of Rumo Sea that is shrouded in storms all year round.
There are lightnings intertwined here, there is a biting wind, and black cracks appear from time to time in the void. If a dragon absorbs water, it forms thick water columns that go straight into the sky.
For all the monster clans in the world, this place is also a deserted land. Even the monster king would find it difficult to cross here. In the center of this vast sea area that can be called a deserted territory, with a radius of nearly a thousand miles, there is a majestic nine-color mountain, more than
Thousands of feet long, it breaks through the sky and clouds, straight into the starry sky, and even like a divine sword, it sinks into the ancient battlefield of the starry sky, and is strangled by the aura of the starry sky and becomes immortal.
But at the foot of this nine-color mountain, it was calm and calm, and between advance and retreat, it seemed like we were in two completely different worlds.
At this moment, an old man in a cloth robe stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the nine young figures sitting cross-legged in front of him. Each of them exuded the strongest power of Qi and blood, and a ring of light appeared behind them.
It is even more vaguely visible that pieces of small worlds are rotating, with innate aura permeating the air, and even chaotic light lingering, echoing and resonating with the nine-color mountains behind them.
The cloth robe rippled slightly, and the old man nodded. The harvest in this land where the Dao was missing was indeed beyond imagination. They were well prepared at the beginning, and now the nine people have created a new world and have gone a long way on this road. The most important thing is that their Dao enlightenment has been astonishingly advanced.
They have all embarked on the road of law, and even reached the point where they can condense the divine chain of law on this road.
However, this kind of chance creation, none of the nine people refused to stop abruptly. They all wanted to accumulate a deeper foundation in order to form a powerful law and go further in the realm of the Forbidden King...
Boom!
Suddenly, above the Nine-Colored Mountain, a colorful thunder light appeared, printing through the entire starry sky.
"That is……"
The old man in cloth robe was startled. He looked up at the starry sky with a look of surprise. For some reason, he actually felt a palpitation in his heart. This was the resurgence of the will of Heaven. This was a bit abnormal. Who could arouse the will of Heaven? Could it be the Nine
The Great Demon Saint has returned?
"No, it's not them. The time has not come yet."
Soon, the gray-robed old man shook his head in denial. According to his calculation, it would take at least one and a half years before the nine of them could truly break through the turbulence of time and space in this missing land and return to this black and yellow land.
If it wasn't them, who would trigger the resurgence of the will of heaven...or some kind of spiritual being from heaven and earth who would take form and trigger the punishment of heaven?
The old man in cloth robe frowned. In his opinion, the return of the nine people was unlikely to be resisted by the will of heaven. After all, they did not come from the vast starry sky. It was just that in the long river of time and space where this land of Dao was located, they did not have a true meaning.
Leaving here is not like when he first came, he almost suffered the punishment from heaven. If he had not destroyed his cultivation and shattered his life star, he would probably have suffered a disaster.
Taking one step forward, the old man wanted to climb to the top of the peak and enter the land of starry sky, but he stopped on the cliff near the starry sky.
It's not that he stopped deliberately, but that he couldn't move forward because the aura in the starry sky was too violent. With that kind of majestic aura, even with his cultivation that had not yet returned to its peak, he did not dare to enter rashly. It was very likely that he would be affected and suffer heavy losses.
Buzz!
At this time, the old man in gray robe was startled, because he heard the clear sound of the sword, which was not very high-pitched, but deep and thick, and there was an aura of vicissitudes of time coming from the top of the mountain.
"Daxia Longque Dao!"
On the top of the nine-color mountain, a long sword stands, with half of the exposed blade glistening. A real dragon is entrenched at the edge of the sword. The dragon's horns are entwined, and the dragon's tail forms a handle. The real dragon raises its head and spits out the entire blade. (Genuine subscription is for ten.
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