Outside the Taikoo City, the divine eagle and Zu Mang rushed over together. One stood on the shoulder of the ancestor, and the other was wrapped around the waist of the ancestor. The ancestor opened his other hand, and the sword of the ancestor that suppressed the Tianshang Sect flew towards him.
Pointing to the starry sky in the distance: "In the realm of immortality, since there are limitations, don't be afraid. At worst, you have to use your life to fill it. Daqiang is dead, but we are still alive. Tell Master, are you afraid?"
The ancestor looked at Lu Yin: "Zhuzi, are you afraid?"
Lu Yin was speechless: "Afraid."
"Hahahaha, it's okay to be afraid. Who is not afraid of death? Zhuzi is frank, hahahaha." The ancestor laughed.
Jialan Zhiluo gritted his teeth: "Master, we are following your words."
The First Ancestor glared: "Nonsense, I'm afraid, but I have no choice. I have to rush, but now I have the biggest trouble." He looked at the endless sequence strings in his hand: "Who can help me grab a handful?
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Everyone looked at each other, speechless.
To suppress the Endless Sequence of Strings, only the strong ones who have overcome the hardships can do it. Apart from the ancestor, Mr. Mu, no one else can do it except them, not even Lu Yuan from the Beginning Realm can do it.
The ancestor had no choice but to sit cross-legged: "I still have to come as a teacher."
Lu Yin shook his head. The strings of sequence continued to increase. In the era of Tianshang Sect, there was no need for the ancestors to grasp the strings of sequence. If there were too many parallel time and spaces, some life without intelligence could be destroyed. However, with the Eternals taking action, the Tianshang Sect was defeated and the sequence was defeated.
The strings continued to increase until they were large enough to collapse the entire universe, and the Eternals began to destroy the strings of sequence.
Someone must be in charge here, otherwise the previous war was in vain.
"Shall I give it a try?" said the ancestor of the super giant.
Mr. Mu clasped his hands behind his back: "No one can do it except me and Taichu."
"Old Mu, can't you take my place? How many years has it been? Please be considerate of me." The ancestor looked at Mr. Mu and said bitterly.
Mr. Mu turned around and left.
The ancestor sighed: "You are not living up to expectations. It would be great to have someone who can take your place as a teacher."
The first grade of junior high school couldn't help it anymore: "Master, didn't you warn us not to break through the beginning realm easily? Otherwise, we would have survived the hardships for so many years."
The ancestor opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
The reason why they warned the Three Realms and Six Paths not to break through to the Beginning Realm was because they were afraid of being targeted by fate. For many years, fate has been a knife hanging over their heads. It may fall at any time, and if it falls, it will be irreversible.
Now he knows that there is a limit to the number of lives. Even if the sword falls and kills them, it will also kill the number of lives. The ancestor no longer cares about it. As he said, the worst case is filling it with lives. If the number of lives is filled until the number of lives can no longer be carried, fill the number of lives.
die.
Although the ancestor didn't show anything about the death of the ancient god, Lu Yin was very aware of his grief.
Ancestor Lu Yuan was stationed at Shimen because he also wanted to relieve this grief, and he also wanted to be the first to find Master Qingcao.
He has fought against the ancient gods for too many years, but failed to discover the truth about the ancient gods. This is also a blow to Ancestor Lu Yuan himself.
Living is more painful than dying.
Although the ancestor regained his hands and got back the ancestor's sword and the first dust, it seems that nothing has changed, and he still has to hold on to the string of sequence.
If we want to completely get rid of this matter, we can only reduce the number of parallel time and space to the point where this universe will not be restarted. This is a huge project.
"Senior, why are the Burial Garden and Wang Family Continent still there?" Lu Yin asked.
The ancestor said: "Just take it back with your hands and keep the shell. Someone will live in it."
"Then yellow spring water?"
"That's Biluo Heavenly Palace. Fate and Shu helped those four losers to seal off my Biluo Heavenly Palace. After all, it was Fate and Shu that took action. There's no other way. Biluo Heavenly Palace is gone and I can't use it anymore. But it doesn't matter. You've learned it too."
"Okay, let's go back and find Eternity as soon as possible. Taihong's Six Paths of Reincarnation will not last long. Even if we can't find Eternity, we still have to deal with the original old monsters. We can still defeat Eternity alone by gathering the power of the entire human race.
Passed."
Eternal? Lu Yin thought of Hei Wushen, and that gift would be given to him.
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In a certain parallel time and space, a piece of land is heading into the distance. On the land are the Forgotten God and Wang Xiaoyu.
"You are so persistent, you are still chasing after me." The Forgotten God smiled lightly and looked at Wang Xiaoyu.
Wang Xiaoyu calmly said: "I thought he had seen clearly."
"Hmph, so what if you can't see clearly? The more such a person is, the more they need a definite answer, even if they don't believe what they see with their eyes." Wangxu said.
After saying that, she looked back with cold eyes: "Little Lu Yin is still cute. If you encounter him, you will hit him. If you don't encounter him, you will ignore him. You are so annoying."
Wang Xiaoyu said nothing.
"You don't mind if I kill him." The Forgotten God suddenly said, looking at Wang Xiaoyu with a smile.
Wang Xiaoyu still didn't speak.
The Forgotten God walked up to her, stretched out his snow-white index finger, and raised Wang Xiaoyu's face.
Wang Xiaoyu looked at the Forgotten God: "Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me."
The Forgotten God smiled tenderly: "You are indeed my most lovable descendant. Okay, then we will kill him." After saying that, the land moved in another direction.
Far behind, Chen Zu stepped back and kept chasing. He couldn't give up on Wang Xiaoyu, and he had to deal with the Forgotten God. If not the Forgotten God, Wang Xiaoyu wouldn't do this.
He didn't know what happened, and he didn't need to know.
He only knows that Xiaoyu is not a traitor to humanity. She is very kind. In her opinion, no one should die on a rainy day. How could such a person be a traitor?
Wang Miaomiao, they are all Wang Miaomiao.
Chen Zu's eyes were heavy. If he could, he would have killed Wang Miaomiao, but he could not do it. Wang Miaomiao was not as simple as she seemed. This woman was hiding something.
The Battle of Taikoo City was obviously won, but Xiaoyu hasn't come back yet. What is being hidden?
Thinking about it, I chased him even tighter.
The land keeps traveling through parallel time and space, but it can't get rid of Chen Zu. Chen Zu is not like Lu Yin who can cross the long river of time and find the direction of Wangxu God and the others, but he has Lianzhang and can borrow any power around him. Wangxu God and the others only need to tear apart
In the void, this power can be borrowed by Chen Zu to tear the void apart with the same force. Forgotten God and the others cannot escape.
Chen Zu didn't have as much power as Lu Yin. He didn't need to practice that much. Even with limited power, he could exert unlimited possibilities.
The only true God spoke highly of him, which is rare in ancient times and modern times.
As time passed, Chen Zu was getting closer and closer to Wangxu Shen and the others, and the speed of the land where Wangxu Shen and the others were gradually slowed down.
On the land, the Forgotten God looked into the distance: "It should be nearby."
Wang Xiaoyu looked at her back: "What are you looking for?"
The Forgotten God smiled at her: "The place where Xia Shang was killed."
Not long after, her eyes lit up: "I found it, let's go."
Wang Xiaoyu looked ahead and saw a flat surface spread out in the void far away. It seemed like a painting?
The land moves toward the plane without slowing down. The closer it gets, the clearer it becomes. It is a painting, a landscape painting. How could there be a painting in the starry sky? And it is so big and exaggerated that it is enough to pretend to be a land of disaster.
Go in.
The scope of an area of calamity is quite huge.
The land submerged into the painting, and the void rippled, as if the curtain had been opened. Looking again, it was no longer the starry sky, but a landscape of mountains and rivers. The scenery was stunning, with waterfalls falling from the sky, fairy aura floating in the sky, and colorful creatures flying, vaguely
From time to time there was singing, which was full of sacredness.
Wang Xiaoyu has never been to this place.
A bell rang, and his breath froze.
The Forgotten God's face was straightened, and he looked forward. There, standing there was an old man, who was the original old monster who fought against Mr. Mu in the battle of Taikoo City.
"Junior Wang Miaomiao and junior Wang Xiaoyu have met senior Yuanqi." The God of Forgotten Ruins saluted.
Beside him, Wang Xiaoyu also stood up and saluted.
Yuan Qi looked at the two women: "How did you find this place?"
"That's what Master Yongheng said." Wang Miaomiao said.
Yuan Yuan nodded, looked at the sky, and curled up the corners of his mouth: "Not bad, I attracted a little guy."
The next moment, ripples appeared in the void, and Chen Zu entered. When he saw Yuan Qi, his eyes were dazzled. This man faced off against Mr. Mu at the top of the Taikoo City. He was the absolute strong man of the Eternals, the strongest man on the bone boat.
, he didn’t expect to be attracted here by the God of Forgotten Ruins.
"Little guy, I remember that you have quite good strength. I, Yuan Qi, can accept you as my disciple." Yuan Qi looked at Chen Zu with admiration in his eyes.
Chenzu's eyes swept over the Forgotten God and Wang Xiaoyu, then landed on the old monster Yuanqi: "The remnants of the Eternal Clan."
Yuan Qi frowned: "I have only a cooperative relationship with Eternity. I come from the spiritual universe. If you become my disciple, you can follow me into the restarted new universe. If you don't want to, you can only die here."
"Let's see who dies first." Chen Zu's eyes widened suddenly and he took a step forward. The void collapsed and the surrounding stars rotated. Although the clones died one by one, he could still use the Heavenly Star Technique and other powers. Only his talent and other powers were lost.
The stars are moving and spreading all over the sky and the earth.
But it disappeared in an instant.
Chenzu stopped suddenly and looked around. This feeling?
"Here is the basis of my spiritualized universe sequence, the Jiangshan Sheji Map, ranked seventh. With my spiritualized universe of ancient and modern times, seventy-seven powerful people from the sequence of the world are gathered together. You are not fighting against me alone, but against me."
There are seventy-seven experts in the sequence rules of the universe who are close to each other in ancient and modern times. This is not only the gap between you and me, but also the gap between your Tianyuan universe and my spiritual universe." The old monster Yuanqi turned around and left, taking Wangxu away at the same time.
God and Wang Xiaoyu.
He was confident that Chenzu could not leave the Jiangshan Shejitu, and he would die here.
Chen Zu stepped on the reverse step, parallel time, forward and backward, unable to move. He had obviously moved, but there was no distance. He was so close to the end of the world. This is a sequence rule, and it is not a person's sequence rule. Sequence particles are everywhere in the world.
Seventy-seven strong men of sequence rules from ancient and modern times in the spiritual universe.
How many sequence rule experts are there in the entire Taikoo City battlefield?
It was like he was trapped in a sea of sequence particles, and they were all the same kind of sequence particles.
Never encountered anything like this.
How could there be people practicing the same sequence rules? Even if there were, how could there be seventy-seven? This was beyond Chen Zu's understanding of cultivation.
