Chapter 6746: This day has kept you waiting for a long time
"I'm not as open-minded as you sir." Looking at Li Qiye's body of flesh and blood, the man couldn't help but smile and said.
Li Qiye shook his head gently and said: "It's just that what you ask for is different, and the original intention is different. What I ask for is just a question. What you ask for is heaven. The way is different, and the results are different."
"Okay, okay, different paths have different results." The man smiled and said, "Sir, this is a great blessing."
"It's also my great pleasure." Li Qiye also laughed.
"Where is this body?" This person looked at the past body that Li Qiye had put down and couldn't help but ask.
"When I come back, I can transform it again." Li Qiye said with a smile.
"Sir, it will take a long time to transform." The man also smiled and said slowly: "Sir, you can also let it go."
"What should be transformed is transformed." Li Qiye looked at this man and said: "You can throw it at my Taichu tree. Where should I throw it? Besides, this is inappropriate and cannot be done against God.
Repeat the same mistake."
"Although my husband has let go, he still has a deep love for this world." The man said with emotion: "I don't have the same love as my husband."
"Be a human being and do your best to the end, sending Buddha to the West." Li Qiye said with a faint smile: "The most perfect chapter has been written, and there is no less than a full stop. It is time to finish it."
"Okay, sir, let's discuss this later." The man laughed.
"Okay, I've kept you waiting for this day for a long time." Li Qiye couldn't help but laugh.
The man smiled and said: "Sir, I am worth waiting for. Being able to fight like this will be more enjoyable than fighting against the sky."
"I'm happy too." Li Qiye laughed, stood up, and stepped into the battlefield.
This man also laughed and followed Li Qiye into the battlefield.
No one knows where the battlefield is or what the battle is like, and no one can peep at it. Or, the only one who can watch from beginning to end is God, the thief.
In the three thousand worlds and the endless river of time, can anyone take a peek? Of course there is, but it is hidden deep inside.
Just like what Li Qiye said to this person before, Octopus and the Hidden Immortal have reached the point where they can be peeped into, and have the qualifications to compete for the heavens.
However, Octopus has a special and unique origin. If the sky is there, he is not there. If the sky is not there, maybe he is not there either.
Therefore, the octopus can sense all this without peeking.
The Hidden Immortal is too mysterious. I'm afraid there are only a few people in the world who really know what his existence means. Even if there are other immortals who know such an existence, they don't know what kind of existence he is.
It's not clear what his presence means.
Even Li Qiye, who knew the Hidden Immortal, had no way of knowing where the Hidden Immortal was hiding or what kind of condition the Hidden Immortal was in. At least he couldn't find his trace.
Yinxian must also know about the existence of Li Qiye. He even felt the battle between Li Qiye and this person, but he did not come out and kept it hidden.
Therefore, in this battle, even if Li Qiye and this person wanted to lure out the Yinxian, they would not be able to do so, because since the Yinxian became a Taoist, he has always been invisible and mysterious. No one knows what the roots of his feet are, and there is no way to lure him out.
Anyone knows what his existence is.
The sound of "Buzz-buzz-buzz-buzz" sounded. Although no one could peep into this battle, from the time when Li Qiye put down his hands to the time of the battle, whether it was the Three Thousand Worlds of Heaven or the Eight Wastelands,
Weird phenomena appeared in Liutian Continent and the Three Immortals Realm.
On this day, the light of the beginning appeared in every world. When I looked up, I saw little halos appearing. Each little halo seemed to fall from the sky and fell on the sky.
Then it melted away.
As this little bit of halo melts away, it is like a drop of water falling on a crystal dome. It slowly fades, and as it flows, small streams flow out one after another.
In the end, countless small streams connected with each other, forming the shape of the Taichu Tree.
At this time, no matter which world it is, whether it is the Eight Wastelands, the Six Heavens Continent, or the Three Immortals Realm, or every small world among the three thousand worlds in the Heaven Realm, the shadow of a Taichu Tree appears.
The shadow of Taichu Tree is different in each world. The bigger the world is, the bigger the shadow of Taichu Tree is, and the more creatures in the world, the brighter the shadow of Taichu Tree is.
As such Taichu Tree appeared in one world after another, the creatures in any world could not help but be stunned. All creatures looked up at the Taichu Tree above the sky. Countless creatures did not know what it meant.
Only the most powerful beings know what it means when they look at the shadow of Taichu Tree.
When the shadow of Taichu Tree appears like this, even if the shadow of Taichu Tree is above the sky, in this moment, all the creatures in one world after another suddenly feel that Taichu Tree is rooted in their own world.
, at this moment, countless creatures felt that Taichu Tree was closely connected with their own world.
It seems that my world is supported by the Taichu Tree. As long as the Taichu Tree is there, my world will last forever.
Moreover, when this feeling emerges, not only is the Taichu Tree rooted in its own world, but also when every branch and leaf of the Taichu Tree has light flowing down the branches, it seems that the Taichu Tree has already
My own world is continuously infused with the energy of Taichu Chaos.
For all the worlds, for any living beings, no matter what kind of power their world had before, but at this moment, the true energy of chaos from the beginning is trickling and flowing into one's own world.
In it.
At this time, any world will feel that Taichu will completely dominate its own world, and its world will completely rely on the Taichu tree.
"Young master, it's time to let go." In the Eight Wastelands, a fairy looked up at Taichu Tree and couldn't help but sigh, gently stroking the Heavenly Sword in her hand.
Within the Eight Wastelands, there was His Majesty, His Majesty, who couldn't help but kneel down on the ground when he saw the Taichu Tree flowing with the light of the world. He couldn't help but bow down for a long time. Unknowingly, with tears streaming down his face, he said softly: "Your Majesty—
—”
Under the Taichu tree in Bahuang, the old man wearing the Taichu crown bowed deeply and said, "Congratulations on becoming a true immortal and immortal."
In Bahuang, the man lying down couldn't help but smile. The smile on his face was already the afterglow of life. He couldn't help but murmured: "Good guy, you can do it, I believe it."
You can definitely do it, you can definitely find it, you can definitely do it..."
"...I will definitely find..." At the end of the sentence, his voice was already too soft to be heard. His soft voice was very low, very low, so soft that it could not be heard. He said: "You are still kind-hearted.
is allowed……"
Eventually, the sound was so soft that it couldn't be heard at all.
In the Liutian Continent, looking up at the Taichu Tree, looking at the flowing light of Taichu, one after another people bowed there, worshiped from a distance, and praised in a low voice: "Holy Master——"
There was also an empress who looked at such a scene and couldn't help but softly said: "My lord, farewell forever."
"It's best if you can come back alive." The woman who also had the body of Sha Yuehua looked at the shadow of the Taichu tree and couldn't help snorting coldly.
However, after a cold snort, there was a soft sigh, endless sadness, and I couldn't help but sigh softly. I couldn't let it go for a long time, and the indescribable emotion echoed in my chest for a long time.
She knew that this was a farewell, and she could never come back. She would never come back. This was so painful for her. At midnight in her dream, she would never forget that the emperor was alive.
The longer it goes on, the harder it is to forget.
In the Three Immortals Realm, when the invincible creatures looked at the Taichu Tree in the sky, they did not come back to their senses for a long time.
In the endless grassland, there was a cheerful calf. At this time, he couldn't help but stop his steps, looked up at the Taichu tree in the sky, and couldn't help but raise his head and shout "moo",
Then it ran away, enjoying the free wind and the lush green grass. Everything in the world had nothing to do with it. It was just a happy and joyful calf. It didn't worry about anyone, just like
The free wind will go wherever the wind blows, happy and eternal.
Under the Taichu tree, Great Wilderness Yuanzu looked at the Taichu tree, bowed deeply, and said: "Young master, let go, a new journey is about to begin."
In the Heaven of Life and Death, looking at the Taichu Tree, Liu Chuqing couldn't help but burst into tears, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty——"
At this time, Bingchi Hanyu looked at the Taichu tree and fell to her knees. When she looked at the Taichu tree, she also shed tears silently. This was a farewell and she would never come back again.
"Your Majesty, I will defend it with my life and death." In the heaven of life and death, the peerless woman held her sword in her arms and bowed to the Taichu tree above the sky from a distance. She couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and countless thoughts came to her mind.
An old farmer in that field couldn't help but bow down to the Taichu tree above the sky, and murmured: "Saint Master, farewell."
After a while, the old farmer couldn't help but raise his head, looked at the Taichu tree, and couldn't help but murmured: "It's time to meet the ancestor."
Having said this, he couldn't help but sigh softly. He had thousands of words to say and didn't know where to start. At this time, he couldn't help but think of his master. Unfortunately, his master is no longer in the world.
At this time, he couldn't help but miss his master. Finally, he lowered his head, picked up the hoe in his hand, and silently cultivated the three-thirds of fertile land under his feet.
Today, he is just a farmer. He is far away from the world of monks. The world of monks has nothing to do with him.