All traces, all connections, all existence will disappear
Self-sacrifice, in exchange for more powerful power, just like the path taken by the Lord of the Bronze Coffin, will eventually lead to nothing.
The consciousness of the plateau watched this scene indifferently, and the gray fog slowly gathered around him, forming a face that could be observed by the world.
At a rough glance, his face is somewhat similar to that of Huang Ye. To be precise, he should be similar to the owner of the copper coffin back then. They both fit him, but their temperaments and expressions are different.
"Everything returns to nothing, but nothing is also the beginning of something."
Wang Teng whispered in his heart that in the world of the Supreme Being, in the mysterious place, Sanqing once gave him a flow of information.
What is contained and implied is the true agnosticism, which is reversed under the influence of Tao and Fruit and becomes a process that He can understand.
At this moment, the sacrificial flames were burning brightly, and a figure began to be reflected in his pupils. Thousands of lines began to intertwine, and began to move closer to that figure.
At the same time, in an eternal unknown place, the Jade Emperor, whose face is always covered by the fog, raised his head, and Wang Teng's figure was reflected in his eyes. There is an inexplicable connection brewing between the two.
"I can feel that something is fading away in my thoughts, but I can't make it clear. This force is irresistible and is even guiding my thoughts in the wrong direction."
Emperor Huafen whispered, this is a bit like a means of erasing things that you don't want to think about, but it is more unique, and some of it is like taking the initiative.
The scary thing is that he has no way of knowing which figure fades away in his thoughts. It would be wrong to think about it!
Like an existence that is about to transcend thoughts, unobservable, unknowable, and undiscussable
Who is it? Are they the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor who are fighting on the plateau?
But why is it so blurry and constantly shifting?
Even the Taoist priests, not to mention the Supreme and the Immortal Emperor, could only vaguely feel the Great Migration, as if some kind of unpredictable transformation had occurred.
"This breath...is it the Jade Emperor?" Ye suddenly looked back, looking at the silent Jade Emperor with a hint of surprise.
He suddenly discovered that the aura of the Jade Emperor appeared in the historical process that he had interacted with in the past and shared with a certain figure who had faded away and was unknown, as if it should be like this.
And the original figure that could not be remembered seemed to overlap with the Jade Emperor, making the Jade Emperor become him, and everything fell into place.
"Did he appear in the chaos of ancient times?" Liu Shensheng sensed that the aura of the Jade Emperor also appeared in his own historical process. He seemed to have become an established existence and inherited his historical process.
Up and down the long river of time and space, there are countless possibilities in the future... Guangheng Era, Ancient Era, Ancient Era, Ancient Era, Ancient Era, Hades Era... The source of ancient history
The Jade Emperor's aura is revealed in all the places where traces of evil have been left. He is getting older and heavier, as if he is burdened with countless causes and effects, and even the unknown place of eternity is roaring.
It almost collapsed under this terrifying oppression. You know, this is the domain of the priest!
"Time and space are changing, but it is a given. Changes will happen." Wu Shi has been practicing time intensively, and is extremely sensitive to this, and is aware of the subtle changes.
But it did not cause waves in time and space, as if it should be like this, this is the way it is, everything is reasonable but twisted, absurd but true
Wrong can be right, right can be wrong, black can be white, and white can be black. Everything outside of thoughts coexists upside down. All definitions can be intertwined. All concepts can be replaced.
In the vast world, all living beings have a sense of resonance. They are like giant pillars supported by the world. They gather together and slowly lift an inexplicable existence out, making him more and more transcendent.
"Huh?" At this moment, the plateau consciousness, which possesses the power of the sacrifice, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and there was actually a wave of shock that shocked him!
"Have you found the way to the sacrificial path? This is impossible. The only person who walked out was the person back then, but even I can't know how he walked out.
You are just a sacrificial path. Even if you swallow one yuan of the ancestor, you are still a sacrificial path. You will never be able to touch the edge of the sacrificial path. Is there anything that I cannot predict that affects the process?"
The plateau consciousness looked at Wang Teng who was gradually dimming and disappearing. Is there anything in him that is beyond imagination?
If He no longer waits, how can He just sit back and watch something happen?
Boom! The mist that was originally full of deathly silence spread instantly, covering everything, turning into a big hand and slapping down, trying to nip change in the bud.
Previously, no matter how much Wang Teng and Huang devoured, they were still sacrifices and could not make a single splash.
But it's different now. Wang Teng showed an inexplicable method, which was also beyond his imagination!
And this is the variable
Variables must be nipped in the bud!
Therefore, as soon as signs appear, the plateau consciousness will kill them without hesitation. The murderous intention is so firm that the entire world is covered in red and buried in a sea of blood.
"He transforms eternity! He transforms freedom! He transforms**!" Huang yelled, burning the dry source power again to gain time.
But the strange thing is that this time, he can't use it. The secret method leads to a void, as if the person next to him no longer exists, and he can't borrow any power.
The connection between the two was also broken. He looked at Wang Teng and saw only a gradually dimming figure.
As their eyes met, Huang seemed to understand something. Is this the only way to the path of sacrifice? All traces must be dissipated?
Wang Teng looked at him, shook his head, and had a clear understanding. He slowly showed a smile and said, "Rise from ruin, revive from destruction, everything will eventually come to nothing."
Boom! At this moment, He completely sacrificed his existence and essence, and gained the extremely powerful power just before leaving.
But at the same time, the impression of him in the hearts of all living beings was also blurred. Wang Teng was no longer there, only the name of the Taoist Master and vague figures were left.
"Rising from ruin, resurrecting from desolation, everything returns to nothing...?" Huang repeated his words. Does this contain the path to the path of sacrifice?
The next moment, Wang Teng's remaining terrifying power burst out. It was a power beyond his imagination. It turned into a fist light and roared out, tearing apart the mist on the plateau and sending Huang away.
"You are all my containers, there is nowhere to escape!" The big hand transformed from Gao Yuan's consciousness suddenly shot down, trying to swallow them both together.
"The heavens of eternity have painted a scroll, and I am here to write and splash the ink."
The last words echoed, and the entire ancient god's body and remaining power merged into one, turning into an unrivaled picture.
From before the origin of ancient history to the infinite possibilities in the future, they are all presented, a picture of the universe throughout the ages!
This burst of power beyond thoughts blocked the big hand of plateau consciousness, directly swept away the densely packed ultimate ancestors in the field, and destroyed them into nothing.
Within the scroll, there is no blood, only a brilliant glow rising into the sky. Along with the roar of the plateau consciousness, everything fades away.
"I will find you! You haven't truly transcended my thoughts yet! You are mine, I must get you!"
For the first time, the plateau consciousness produced an emotion called anger, which made it mature and perfect, no longer hazy.
He felt that none of his blows touched the opponent at all, and Wang Teng did not die! He sacrificed himself, and his existence and essence disappeared, but strangely he did not die, but became something almost beyond thoughts.
mysterious state
This obviously goes against logic and goes beyond imagination.
The plateau consciousness cannot describe such a posture, because he has never seen it before. He even feels that it is similar to the aura of the Lord of the Bronze Coffin, but it seems to be different.
After all, he just had the power of the sacrifice and didn't know how to use it. He didn't even have fighting experience. Otherwise, he wouldn't have relied on creating the ancestor to carry the power. When faced with the great power of the same level, he was confused.
At this moment, all traces of Wang Teng in the world have changed. He no longer has this name. Instead, he is the Taoist Master and the Jade Emperor, quietly maintaining the historical process.
People only know the Taoist Master, but they don’t know his true identity
In the unknown place of eternity, the Jade Emperor suddenly stood up, and his figure became heavier and heavier, causing the entire holy land of sacrifice to shake. There were cracks, as if it was about to collapse.
"Desolate!" Emperor Pollen was startled and saw the figure descending wrapped in soft power.
His body is covered with wounds, he has fought bloody battles for 600,000 years, and has experienced unimaginable tragedies.
But at the same time, the aura of Emperor Huangtian is also amazingly powerful, as if he has reached the end of the sacrificial realm, extremely gorgeous!
This is what He and the Taoist have gained from fighting countless Ultimate Ancestors for six hundred thousand years. He has made a perfect sacrifice to himself, otherwise it will be difficult for him to have the fighting power to kill the Ultimate Ancestor.
The Immortal Emperor of the Corpse took a step forward and was about to ask the Taoist master, but he suddenly changed his words and was unable to speak. Even his thoughts could not be suppressed and turned to other aspects.
"This...?" He was horrified in his heart, why is this? Why is it that when it comes to the Tao Master, the first thought is wrong? The first thought is absurd?
In fact, even the image of the Taoist master can no longer be guessed, and the previous meeting has become empty.
What's even more terrifying is that he stepped into the long river of time and space in an instant, looked back into the past, and actually discovered that in the past scenes with the Taoist master
All he faces is a void!
The mark is empty! The trace is empty! But the historical process is still maintained!
What a terrible method this is?
After He left, the aura and figure of the Jade Emperor emerged in these imprints.
He seemed to have become the Taoist master and the bearer of historical traces
Huang looked at them, as if he understood something, and smiled slightly and said, "The Taoist master found the way to the sacrificial path, and he sublimated to the top. The power before disappearing blocked the plateau.
When one day, the vast ocean turns into dust and the vast universe dries up, that wisp of mist approaches the earth again; there will be a beam of dawn breaking through the sea of stars in the universe, that is His fist light, He will revive and will eventually return!"
"The road leading to the sacrificial path?!" Emperor Huafen whispered, and the strange color in his eyes was hard to hide. There really is an existence above the sacrificial path in the world, the consciousness of the plateau, the master of the copper coffin.
Now, is Taoist Master going to join that ranks?
When the sea turns to dust and everything dries up, it will be ruin; when a wisp of mist approaches the earth, it will be annihilation.
Rise from ruin and revive from destruction!
"Everything comes to nothing." Huang kept recalling the words left by the Taoist Master before he disappeared. Even the extremely powerful He could only recall this name, while the other person's true body was forever blurred and difficult to touch.
Rising from ruin, resurrecting from destruction, and everything falling into nothingness, will this be the road leading to the path of sacrifice?
Do you want Him to die, just like if you set foot on the path of sacrifice, you will not only sacrifice the path of your body, but also sacrifice everything this time?
He is thinking that the mist will eventually reappear, the plateau will inevitably come, and there will be many battles in the future. He must seize the time to find a way to break through.
All living beings in the vast universe feel that the dark mist seems to be covered, and the scrolls of the eternal heavens appear on it.
The feeling of uneasiness disappears, but it seems like a figure has faded away forever in my heart.
In the Chaos God Land, there is a figure resurrected. It is very dazed, as if it has lost a lot, but also as if it has never been possessed.
"brother?"
In the unknown place of eternity, Emperor Huangtian watches the various changes in the world
He also tried to look back in time and space, but before the source of ancient history, there was a plateau standing in the way. From the source of ancient history to the various possibilities in the future, all Taoist figures were empty, but it did not affect the process of history.
"If it's really as I thought, then..." In the end, Huang stopped observing the future and seemed to have made a guess.
The words of the Taoist master include the road leading to the sacrificial road, but this road is not exactly the same for everyone, but there are some places that are common.
Perhaps, His path can only be found in the bloody battles ahead
On the other side, Emperor Huafen guided the immortal emperors in their cultivation, hoping that there would be creatures that set foot in the realm of sacrifice and be able to face the future war.
At that time, the only ones who can really affect the situation are the priests
The Jade Emperor was silent, as if he was sorting out the various causes and effects of his body. It was too heavy and was still being superimposed.
The trio had a preliminary idea. They seemed to have noticed something in the words left by the Taoist master, and began to pay attention to their own evolutionary path system, trying to purify it and deduce the only one.
Such peaceful years did not last long, but changes occurred within 400,000 years.
At that infinite height, the originally dusty scroll began to collapse, and it was difficult to withstand the subsequent force.
Emperor Huangtian and Emperor Pollen emerged, looking at the plateau from a distance, as if they felt a huge face staring over them.
"You can't escape."
The cold words echoed, and in an instant, a torrential mist rushed out from the collapsed picture scroll.
The entire world will be swallowed up in darkness, and eternal night will come again!
And in the darkness, figures kept coming out, the supreme, the supreme, and even the ancestor!
The figures of the ancestors are densely packed, far beyond the so-called ten, and they are still descending outwards.
But the collapsed scroll shone brightly, and the heavens roared for eternity, which directly blocked it and prevented it from coming completely.
"What's the use of this? You are no better than me in using this method. You cannot touch the essence of the sacrifice. You are all laymen. You just have the advantage of a certain characteristic. You will eventually be cracked by me." Plateau Consciousness
Roaring, not paying attention
Even so, these powers are enough to overthrow the heavens, and he is gradually mastering the method of condensing the heavens into one picture, and will be able to use it soon.
And all the creatures in the universe are staring at this scene
The plateau descends and the mist reappears
The once extinct ancestors walked out one by one, coldly scanning the world
The two figures of Emperor Pollen and Emperor Huang Tian blocked the front, but they could not illuminate the deepest darkness.
The sky is dark, the world is eternal night, this is the final darkness, everything will be in ruins
All living beings are silent, and even the supreme beings feel powerless. This scene makes people feel a little desperate. They can't see the future at all, and they can't see a glimmer of hope.
"Someone once said that the sky was not originally dark and the world was not eternal night, but there was dawn and dawn."
"He also said that one day, the sea will turn into dust, the thunder and lightning will dry up, and the mist will come again; there will be a beam of dawn that will break through everything, that is the light of the fist, and He will revive and eventually return!"
"Dawn, dawn, will it really come?"
"Maybe, some things won't exist unless we believe in them."