The general trend will not change, but the old things that carry it will eventually be replaced."
Beyond the main trunk, in the extended tributaries, there is a throne with its head raised, looking at the unclear direction, which is constantly dividing and interpreting.
It is true that the general trend remains unchanged, but the civilizations and creatures standing on the general trend have never been fixed, and changes and substitutions have no impact.
Beyond the worlds, large cracks have appeared one after another in the fault lines of ancient history, which is shocking.
Nearby, the ruined wind was hunting, the divine thunder was roaring, deafening, the whole world was penetrated, and there were swarms of figures engaged in invisible battles.
The three stone bridges are simple but not magical. They stand so alone, but they connect the distant shore to the world, making people's eyes converge here, and heavy footsteps are approaching.
What is lost and buried will eventually return.
That night, the royal masters felt a feeling in their hearts, throbbing, and couldn't help but look towards the past; while Bu Luo Throne had a clear feeling, and saw that many nodes in the long history were being destroyed, and they were more brilliant than fireworks.
Being submerged in the ups and downs of the waves, and then calming down.
Especially in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, there are only two places left: the origin and the end, and it is still expanding and will continue to the current world.
"Is it so soon to reach the point where the masters are fighting? If they fight together, what about the other side of time and far away?"
Wherever you go, there are only two results, those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish!"
"Now that I have arrived, the world will be at peace!
Unless, like when the first generation Zi Wei was besieged and killed, powerful people from all clans took action and killed them until they collapsed and their authority was shattered, how many people would survive in the end?
"The hometown of the Yin and Shang Dynasties has now been replaced by the Zhou Dynasty. Jiang Shang is a god. The three eyes from back then have gone to nowhere. They fought fiercely for thousands of years but were defeated. Today, this debt must be paid back."
At the same time, one of the demon tribesmen who attacked and killed Sensing something, reached into the historical node, grabbed a page of paper, shook his hand, and sent it into the demon world.
Li Yu looked at each other from a distance, with the mirror of paradox above his head shining brightly. He once again weaved a new possibility, squeezed into the tributaries of the future split, and continued to swallow up other directions and grow.
"good."
Buzz!
Dramas and disputes will be put to rest.
They were relatively restrained and did not reach the point where their true bodies came, because they had to take care of the taboo ethnic group who were once the masters of this world.
"I covet the ancestral realm and dare to spy on the ancestral land of Jiuzhou. I don't know whether to live or die."
Another origin master has arrived, and it is not a weapon, but the true body!
"Yu Zu, if you want to participate in this battle, you might as well save some energy and be wary of Heaven and Hades. Once the other four emperors are born, they will not sit back and watch your existence."
The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is vast, the world is infinite, and the road has no boundaries; no one has ever dared to say that he can change everything, and he just tries his best.
Suddenly, the throne shook, and I felt the terrifying power beyond the five grasps, causing the entire sea of time to sink, and the tributaries derived from the great river of history were washed away under the rain curtain.
"The human world is actually in ruins. Haha, they suffered quite a lot from the war back then. The calamity aura is far more weird and terrifying than you think."
What is even more intense is the battle for the portal battlefield. The land without calamity has become a place for fighting for the throne. Boundless ripples rush out every day, even destroying several pieces of the heavens and realms in the way.
, the killings and calamities are endless.
Boom! Li Yu directly mobilized the power of reincarnation to suppress it, dividing it with paradoxes, infinite distances and infinite intervals. Each interval is composed of directions, knocking down all the power of influence, and falling into a two-part paradox.
The voice of praise from the heavens is so clear and majestic, cleansing the body and mind and echoing throughout the world.
Some thrones woke up under this stimulation, dispelled the evil thoughts in their minds, and couldn't help but look into the heavens.
"Ah! My Lord Ao Cang is back again!"
Human race, Yuzu!
Zhongtian Ziwei North Pole Tai Huangdi!
With a buzzing sound, it shook slightly, scattering countless runes, spreading in all directions, distorting time, space and history, colliding with the rain curtain, and instantly merged into the infinite height, but there were still aftermaths.
It overflowed and spread throughout the field.
Buzz!
At this moment, the turbulent sea of calamity was blocked, and a majestic energy that had been unparalleled from ancient times to the present was revealed, which was the decree originating from the Nine Provinces.
At the same time, the fighting in the place of origin where the portal is located has reached an extremely fierce level, and some have begun to explode. The throne is dimmed and withdraws from the battlefield.
The Unfallen Thrones are all doubting that the origin master has also deduced that there must be a great secret in Yuzu's body, which is an opportunity beyond imagination.
Some of the masters of various clans have encountered troubles in time, and have encountered the emperor among the demons outside the territory. Even the demons lurking in the heavens and the worlds have appeared, and they will eventually be revealed.
The raging sea of calamity engulfed an ancient world, and the lights of civilization inside were instantly extinguished, falling into deathly silence.
"We've finally come to this point."
Buzz!
Deep in the demon world, there is also a master whose eyes light up, reflecting symbols all over the sky, and ancient spells sound, making the place boil, condensing into a catalog, each page seems to record the history and glory of the demon clan's rise.
Wow!
This is the most terrifying thing. It has come to this point without any warning. Not to mention the ten thousand races and taboo races, even the human race itself is unaware of it, without any warning.
At the edge of the world, various mutations are still taking place. The taboo ethnic groups are constantly escaping, but the mixed-race ethnic groups are less restricted and have already escaped part of the Advent.
His eyes reflected the heavens, and one entrenched figure emerged one after another. They were all aware of the possibility of weaving in the future, and their attitudes were very vague. Some were waiting and watching, some were obstructing, and some were weaving a direction that was beneficial to their own race.
On the fifth day, early in the morning, the sun rose as usual and was still shining brightly.
What's even more frightening is that some people suspect that the ancient world swallowed by the sea of tribulation will not disappear, and it is very likely that creatures like 'fallen' will be born.
With the arrival of Yuzu, the world turned quiet, with no fluctuations and no divine chain of order, and there was peace and tranquility.
Golden Words, a word from the Originator, is absolutely true and authoritative, and will be integrated into the universe and become an eternal law! It will cause far-reaching chain effects.
"Putting up the flag and opening the altar, there must be a blood sacrifice when we return!"
There are also strong people who sigh that even the taboo ethnic group cannot achieve the origin of the master who is less than a million years old. It naturally attracts everyone's attention, but it has no meaning.
The situation in the ancestral realm is naturally much more critical than that of the other worlds. One hundred and eight realms are all covered, which is almost the forefront of the outbreak of calamity.
And there was still a gap in his chest and abdomen, as if it had been penetrated by a hole in the past.
This shocked everyone, what happened, why it suddenly calmed down.
As soon as these two sentences came out, the heavens and the world were suddenly silent, and everyone's hearts were beating wildly. Yuzu returned and showed too much force.
The strong men of various races believe that the human race should be most concerned about those things that can avoid calamity.
What's even more weird is that in that special area, the faint black waste flow spreads, inciting everyone's evil thoughts and murderous intentions, causing chaos and disorder.
On the stone bridge, a figure slowly stepped out, approving the armor of the Yin Shang general. He was more than eight feet tall and had a majestic appearance. Behind his head was a huge divine image that suppressed the fate of heaven and earth. It was as high as a mountain and covered with white hair like an ape.
, using his hand to make an iron rod that penetrates the sky and the earth.
"The darkest and chaotic era has arrived. The ancient and modern times are fighting. I am worried that the most powerful tributaries will come. You must know that the unification of ethnic groups has been completed in those tributaries, and existences that are difficult to fathom have been born."
On the other side, there are people who are sneering and pitiful, but there is also a powerful force in full bloom, and it is extremely ancient.
The decree was bright, sensing the change, it amplified directly, and a river of origin and history rushed out inside. Overriding the river of history and the sea of time, supported by the authority of the four emperors, it rushed directly into the land on the other side. If the waves crashed on the shore,
Set off a storm.
"In the past, the Ziwei Yuxu Emperor in the North Pole lived in the Ziwei Wall. He was the master of all phenomena and was supported by all the stars. He was the emperor of all magic and golden immortals. He ruled all the stars above, controlled all the magic in the middle, and governed Fengdu below."
"We were fighting for the portal, but the mark fell into the hands of the human race quietly, leaving a way out for ourselves. What a good plan."
Beyond the sky, there was also a voice. Although it was calm, there was a great majesty that shocked people's hearts.
And when they saw the stars descending, the gods worshiping, the sky and the earth surrounding the figure, and the sky as the frame, they all understood.
Moreover, the trends and tributaries around the main trunk seemed to sense something, and they moved closer together, forming a special node. A throne came from the chaos, descended here, and participated in the war.
On the side, there was a fire that folded and twisted, turning into the Suiren clan, and the news came out.
The Lord of the Demon Realm, Shi Shiran, stepped aside and did not stop him. There was a strange brilliance flowing in his eyes, which was chaotic and evil.
As soon as the decree was opened, purple clouds and golden energy were surging, the origin traces were dense, the avenues were harmonious, dragons and phoenixes were auspicious, and various visions appeared, which were very amazing.
Even the creatures fighting here are jealous and have doubts in each other's hearts.
"The divine nature is exalted and the demonic nature rules the roost. My Taoist friends and my evil demon clan should be in harmony. There is no law and no restraint."
Every word on it shines, of course, the most important thing is the imprint left by the authority of the North of the Four Kings. It is golden with red clouds rolling in, and a great pressure can be transmitted through infinity.
"This is true even in clan realms where the royal lord is in charge, let alone the realm ruled by Hengsha Immortal. Now I am afraid that only the Throne of Not Falling can resist a little or two."
"Three caves, four auxiliaries and twelve divisions, Taiqing, Taiping and Taixuan are one. He has become Taixuan, and is even more terrifying with the blessing of authority."
On the edge of the world, a humanoid creature is walking. It has an ordinary appearance and a simple temperament, but its skin occasionally shows a purple-gold luster. It has six arms, holds a feather fan, and carries a large gourd on its back.
If something unexpected happened, His strength would be enough to suppress it.
He has weaved thousands of things in succession, all of which are different from the most likely results. He is even engaged in invisible confrontations, including the power of authority from the far shore, the erosion of the sea of tribulation, and the formless existence of the masters of all realms.
, are all forces that divide possibilities.
"The Heavenly Demon and the calamity energy are indeed from the same source. They are both products of the outer world. They are also the invisible driving force that provokes the division of all races and subverts the Yin and Shang Dynasties. Now they are making waves again. What are they planning?
Or are you worried about something and want to stop it?"
Outside, more and more people are participating in it, and it really begins to wither. The throne of the spirit clan is besieged and blasted away, completely shattered, and the long river of history of the body is shattered by the impact of hundreds of real lines.
Once it goes into decline, it will have to face the joint efforts of many opponents to eliminate it, which is very cruel.
Buzz!
The master of the demon world also revealed his true form. Above his head, a purple catalog appeared and turned automatically. One stream of light flashed across the page, crystal clear and brilliant, and the aura of the great road circulated.
Li Yu's will was imprinted on it, and it manifested with the collapse of the sky of all realms. It condensed into a purple gold decree and flew out, spreading outside the ancestral realm.
It is difficult to touch upon the logic within the heavens and think of something broader; but He is different. He is an existence that really travels through the heavens. He has another view on this.
Three stone bridges were extended, and a wooden boat crashed into the world, carrying countless gods and demons. Under the endless mist, there were figures on top, and the wind howled.
"What a great person in the north of the Four Imperial Guards. Yuzu of the human race has just been enshrined in the ancestral temple. He is shouting and scolding Fang Qiu like this. Do you really want to use the power of one person to catastrophize the enemy?"
"Be careful on the other side. Don't let this door fall. Fellow Taoist is just a little greedy."
A loud roar resounded, and the paper expanded rapidly and turned into a human form, surrounded by a universe of a dollar's worth, full of joy and joy.
Wherever he walked, everything was smeared and covered with a layer of purple lines, which were complicated and obscure; but if you look down from a high place, you can see the outline.
"Origin ancient artifact! The master of the spiritual world has taken action!"
"Fellow Taoist, we can't just sit back and watch the sectarian dispute. We need to fight it."
On the far shore, in the ancient world of the Qiang Clan, the River of Origin and History surges out, and a bunch of indifferent eyes scan over it, the meaning of which is difficult to understand.
Poof! On the spot, several people who did not fall from the throne were implicated, their own history was shaken, and they were influenced and tampered with, or they were turned into a drop of water in the rain curtain, or they were wrapped into the catalog and became a picture.
He stood by the Jade Pond. There were patches of lotus flowers in the water, accompanied by the steaming spiritual mist. Each lotus flower showed a kind of reincarnation, a ghost prison, unfathomable.
"farce."
The most tragic thing is that the nascent tributaries are directly used as weapons, condensed and gathered in many directions, turned into a chaotic singularity and smashed out, triggering the creation of the world, the destructive fluctuations in the world, shocking the world.
The turbulent sea of tribulation paused, the throne-level torrent dissipated, and even the figures in the fight froze and froze in place.
Then, He continued to weave. It was not complicated. They only locked one trajectory each, interfering with most of the possible elements. They were directly spread out, intertwined with each other, and formed another trend.
Someone laughed, meaningfully, with indifference in their eyes, and their words were thought-provoking.
Powers from outside the heavens appear frequently, disrupting the development trajectory of the heavens. Maybe there is really some existence beyond logic interfering in this world and wanting to do something.
Li Yu shook his head. If only one origin master took action, there would be no problem, because if it could be calmed down quickly, there would be no such situation in the future.
But it is a pity that they all missed the best opportunity. Facing a third-step origin master, planning is not easy.
"The chaos has begun, and they are entangled in time. A demon has appeared, so we need to be vigilant."
"Haha, why bother after talking so much? Don't you just want to protect the mark and plot that door? The calamity is coming. You and other humans live in the ancestral world, which is the area where the outbreak is the most violent. You need more than us.
many."
At the same time, a group of ancient artifacts originating from the fierce battle were also separated. After all, the artifacts were different from their true bodies and could only be compared to the creatures who had just entered this path. Naturally, there was no reason to challenge the majesty of Yu Zu.
Li Yu thought that the further Era of Gods and Hongmeng Era cannot be understood. Only the taboo ethnic groups themselves know it. However, judging from the known process, there is no doubt that the 'civilization' has grown to a peak, and something unexpected happened when it was about to break through.
.
That was the Silver Lantern Clan, the strongest one could only reach the level of the Royal Lord, and it became the first embellishment in the prelude to the Calamity Tribulation.
In the Jiuzhou Ancestral Temple, Li Yu stands on the ancestral throne, and Ziwei Dou Shu continues to deduce, constructing and weaving new possibilities for the future.
"Those who covet it will fall forever if they don't pay respect to the ancestors!
Those who cause trouble and disobey the will of our ancestors will never be remembered for eternity!"
On the far shore, in the dark and deep Hades, there is a hazy figure standing, wearing a crown robe, with a pair of phoenix eyes exposed from the hanging crown. Behind him is a rippling blue pool, with ancient seals engraved with Fengdu patterns floating in it.
Everything seemed to be purified, and the fairy dome became dim.
Outside the ancestral realm, there were densely packed figures and gazes, many of them beings who had seen the boiling sea of calamity and were looking for opportunities to reap benefits.
He used his own feet to measure the regional altar, and used all the creatures and mountains as sacrifices.
"The invincible man who cultivated himself to the point of one yuan was actually released at this time. It seems that the throne of the Spiritual Tribe that suppressed him in the past is in danger."
It is a pity that there is more than one master with ideas. They do not trust other ethnic groups and insist on taking it into their own hands. This is normal. The same is true for the human race. How can they entrust their safety to the hands of foreign races?
"If you know it's a farce, why bother to participate?"
Boom!
Someone whispered and knew his identity. It was the legend of the year, Lord Aocang, who had practiced to the point of one yuan. He was crushed into a piece of paper when he challenged the Hanger.
"Isn't it possible that we are still confronting the strong men of the forbidden tribe? Isn't there another master in the tribe who is in charge? I think he will show up soon."
The power of the north of the four emperors exerts its power, the stars in the sky clear the way, the sky of all ages builds bridges, the longitudes and latitudes turn into flags, the five thunders roar, the gods are controlled above, the laws in the middle are controlled, and the Nine Netherworld is ruled below.
The remnants of the Yin Shang Dynasty returned to the world and once again set off a bloody storm.
The battles on the Heavenly Road, the battlefield outside the territory, the ruins of the universe, and the Infinite Underworld have all come to a standstill, and all parties are withdrawing their troops, because it is meaningless to attack the ancestral realm at this moment, and protecting one's own ethnic group is the real thing.
With the throne coughing up blood, it is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy in a battle, especially those who rush out from the tributaries, and they are simply desperate, because without the protection of this gate, their tributaries and directions will not be able to avoid this calamity.
Swallowed by the aura of calamity.
Boom! The direction that was gathered in the distance collapsed directly, shattered under the erosion of the origin, the heavens and the world turned into ashes, the ancient chaotic soil turned into ashes, and there was more than one, several heavens were collapsing, and were destroyed by a wave.
Destroy.
All races were depressed and trapped in an inexplicable atmosphere. This time at the end of the era was so unusual, even terrifying, that the struggle was so fierce.
"It's crazy. It's so chaotic. Not only are thousands of clans fighting for the throne, but even the nearby tributaries and rivers are getting involved. Some even fit into the universe. Do you want to be forcibly recorded in the main stem?"
There are also some people who have hard-to-resolve grudges and are trying to add fuel to the situation.
The strong human beings who were trapped in the ancestral world were also watching. When they saw that around the main trunk of the continuation of the Pentium, the tributaries were connected one by one, and one by one they merged, like dancing tentacles temporarily taking root in the general trend, they all wanted to
Continuing to avoid decline.
In His palm, he holds a bone tower with thirty-three floors and nine corners, which means the thirty-three days in the sky. There is a demon chanting in each floor, and there is an evil entrenched in each corner.
Gradually, not only the demon world and the spirit world; the ancient artifacts originating from the masters of the Titan clan, the evil demon clan, the underworld clan, and the celestial clan also joined in the fight for the portal.
"Did it stop, or did the master decide the winner?"
"Who would have thought that he would rise at the end of his life or be hidden in the ancestral world? When he was weak, no one would pay attention to him. But when he started to pay attention, it was too late. He had already truly grown up, and the various restrictions at the end of the era had become a problem.
With his protection, all fortunes are taken care of."
A terrible scene appeared. The vast ocean of calamity actually rose from the ancestral realm, sweeping through all the heavens and all realms in a ring, affecting the ancient realm where all races were located.
"This war is unstoppable and is destined to get more intense. Where are the masters? Why hasn't a will spread over time?"
How could the being who had spoken out before be so frightened and angry, start taking action without even saying a few words? When did such a bad-tempered master appear?
I saw the surging river of origins rushing in, directly submerging the area where he was. Every node was buried, and even the entire world felt like it was spinning and being overturned.
As for the center of all the heavens and worlds, there are bursts of terrifying aura, and the sea of calamity is constantly surging. If someone hadn't suppressed it with unparalleled magic power, and it hadn't spread to all the boundless worlds, I'm afraid everything would have been reduced to ashes.
"This mark may not be able to be maintained. It has clearly demonstrated the power to dispel the calamity. It is different from the undetermined portal. Who is willing to let it go?"
This generation of Emperor Zhongtian is much more fierce and powerful. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a butcher of alien races. The mountains of corpses and seas of blood at his feet cannot even contain the space in the universe.
The master of the spiritual world looked back, with an umbrella hanging over his head, and his whole body soaked in the rain curtain. He created all things, and at the beginning of civilization, he also destroyed all things, and civilization was buried.
"Interesting, we have been waiting for the trend of Zhuji. It is not something you can change in a hurry. It is just a powerless struggle."
The majestic decree illuminated everyone present, completely overlooking it, just like the ancestors who were worshiped thirty-three days away were scolding the unfilial descendants, showing their domineering attitude and looking down on everyone.
The morning glow is golden, full of the breath of life, and all living beings feel a lot more at peace inexplicably. The heaven and earth are still there, and the heavens are still the same. As long as they are alive, any hope can be achieved.
In that direction, the sectarian dispute was put down, a chain of turmoil was not set off, the breakthrough of the taboo ethnic group was stopped in time, and not all came, and the calamity of interference was also resisted.
During this period, many obstacles arose, including the countervailing of the general trend, the interference of the power of the taboo ethnic groups, and the influence of the dominant forces in other ethnic groups. Their existences were divided and divided as they moved toward division, which was also a kind of instability.
factor.
Boom! The sky and the earth trembled, and the dark sea of clouds pressed down. It was boundless. It was actually a big umbrella, covering the sky and the sun. It was completely black. It pressed down and covered the field, and rain curtains fell down. It was terrifying.
The breath is amazing, it is composed of the most complex and mysterious ancient symbols.
"Are you really so domineering when you take action without asking for help?"
Li Yu nodded slightly and stood up suddenly, causing countless tributaries and directions to vibrate. The essence of the formless eternity was revealed. The location of the portal was twisted and directly became a carrier. His figure walked out there, as if everything was composed of him.
a part of.
By this time, the previous shouts and shouts had disappeared, and no one was speechless anymore; people were all frightened, it was just a decree, it had such power, it was too shocking.
What's even more frightening is that on the other side, there are clearly tributaries gathering, but they are also torn apart and flattened by the erosion of Yuzu's origin line, and even the Unfallen Thrones in it are swallowed up. What?
There is nothing left.
In this way, it is worth considering, what role does Xianlian play in it, is it hostile or cooperative?
Some weaker ethnic groups cannot be ranked among the big tribes, and the strong tribes and strong tribes can only choose to rely on them, but at this time, they are also in danger of overthrow!
"It's just a farce. You have also seen the future direction. You chose to take action, but it only added fuel to the flames."
"Heaven and Hades will eventually return. The general trend is that only we can fight against eternity in the calamity."
Boom!
Heaven, Hades, and the Yin Shang are not easy-going people. They also suffered heavy losses in the past, but they may not have made up for it through the long years of keeping a low profile.
When the great catastrophe arrives, it is indeed terrifying and full of crises. The ancient world may be overthrown at every turn, and the whole family must eliminate the danger.
The next moment, the four imperial powers emerged, using the heavens and the sky as paper and the countless stars as pens to write the decree.
For example, the Yin and Shang dynasties, all the races that were united during the Great Desolate Era, were disrupted and interfered by demons and calamity, and fell apart. It is very thought-provoking.
At least this is the case for the remnants of the Yin Shang Dynasty. They have erected ancient altars one after another at the edges of the world to welcome the arrival of distant ancestors and gods.
There was a voice from above the sky, with slight ups and downs. To reach this level, it is obviously not the first time to enter the formless eternity, but has been practicing for a long time.
In the spiritual world, a whisper rang out, suddenly shaking all the heavens and worlds. A black light rushed up, jumped out of the long river, and rushed directly into the coordinate node.
At this moment, the fire that Suiren transformed into was swaying, hoping that Li Yu could go there to explore.
Li Yu approached, domineering and fierce.
"When it comes to divinity and demonic nature, true temperament is revealed. This is the fundamental reason for strength.
If I do it, mistakes will also become right; if I think about it, absurdity will also become reality.
It is enough for me to be here alone at this door."
Li Yu regards all powers as nothing, wants to end the chaos, and occupies this door. He has no intention of opening it, nor does he intend to let anyone open it.
He blocked it here, preventing outsiders from entering and insiders from leaving, just like blocking the dark curtain of ancient history, which is deep and deep.