Chapter 988 This night, gods and Buddhas came to the world!
When this long river of literary talent appeared that belonged to Yang Fan, he immediately felt a completely different kind of luck blessing him!
Different from the luck dragon contaminating the imperial way, this Qi is as thick as the earth of an emperor, heaven and queen, and seems to carry the weight of all the heavens and worlds!
Even at this moment, this is just a tiny prototype, but it still makes him feel like he is swallowing up the whole world and his heart is full of heaven and earth!
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into the Lord of Heaven and Earth!
"My heart is the heart of heaven!"
"My will is God's will!"
Heaven and earth live together with me, and all things are one with me!
At this moment, his thoughts seemed to reach all the realms of the universe, as far as the thirty-three days away, and as far down as the underworld!
The huge amount of information almost exploded his head!
Rumble! ??
At this moment, the world seemed to be shaken!
The eternal river of literature suddenly set off huge waves, and the big star that was swept up was suddenly crushed to pieces by the waves!
Buzz buzz!
In the long river, one after another the divine light rises from the big stars to the sky.
The dazzling spirit of literature and Tao condensed into magnificent chapters between heaven and earth. The sound of the Holy Tao resounded through the long river, and then barely suppressed the shaking river of literature and Tao!
"What's going on! Why has the long river of literature experienced such big fluctuations!"
"The last time this scene appeared, the long river of literature was torn apart. When the cultural fortune collapsed, how could this scene be reproduced after so many years!"
"No, this movement is even more ferocious than when the three Tao thieves tore apart the long river of Wen Dao! Could it be the end of the era, the end of heaven and earth?"
Feelings of shock and panic almost pervaded the entire literary world.
Everything comes from the unknown!
No one knows what happened in the long river of literature, and no one knows what this scene portends, but everyone foresees that there may be drastic changes in the not-too-distant future!
This drastic change is bound to affect the entire world!
It will even affect them who are in the long river of literature!
< br> Mencius, who was chasing Zhu Zi, also stopped and glanced at Zhu Zi, who was swinging out a pair of long legs in the distance, carrying a big star, and Mrs. Fox sitting on his shoulders. He had already run away, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.
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"The changes in Changhe have caused us to speed up!"
Zhu Zi stopped, glanced at Mencius who was leaving, raised his head and placed the big star directly in the river.
When he felt the vibration of the long river, his face became solemn.
"We must seize the Holy Power as soon as possible!"
Although he didn't know what was going on, as the latest controller of the holy power in the world, he clearly felt a hint of the coming storm.
It seems that the curtain of the real troubled times is opening.
By then, the sleeping disciples are destined to wake up again!
And his plan to quietly erode the power of those people by relying on concentrated injections is bound to go bankrupt, and the huge cause and effect it has created is destined to be liquidated!
Just one person and two people!
But among them, there were a few people he absolutely didn't want to mess with!
"After all, I am no longer the one who had the Holy Power in my hands!"
But without the holy power in the human world, he is just a Chonglou state who has climbed higher!
No matter how high you are, how can you compare with the real saints in this world?
Compared with the long river of literature and art, the long river of Taoism and Buddhism is even more violent. The huge waves seem to knock down the aloof immortals and Buddhas directly to the mortal world!
"No!"
The world of a Buddhist god was directly destroyed by huge waves. His whole body was swept up by the waves and he fell towards the unknown deep space!
"Buddha save me!"
The next second, a giant golden hand holding the seal of perfection came towards this place to capture it. Unfortunately, it was a step too late!
I grabbed an empty one!
laugh!
This Buddhist God fell directly into the mortal world and disappeared into the long river of Buddhism!
And such a scene not only happens in Buddhism, but also in Taoism!
The supreme realm heaven formed by three Taoist ancestors, countless Taoist masters hold up the heaven, and attach themselves to the surroundings of these three huge realm heavens, forming three huge realm heavens and universes!
But at this moment, due to the vibration of the Dao Sect River, the Dao Heaven around Jie Tian Huanyu was directly shattered and thrown out.
Those Taoist masters who were usually like immortals and gods all fell into the void!
This night, the sky is filled with stars like rain!
This night, all gods and Buddhas came to the world!
They either fell into the sky or descended into the heavens and the world.
Although their Buddha and Dao heavens were shattered and they suffered serious injuries that were almost irreparable!
However, what is conceivable is that with their arrival, the intensity of the struggle in the world is bound to increase to a higher level!
In the past, the situation where one could run rampant in the realm of establishing a life will completely disappear!
Gods and Buddhas are in power!
And in order to recover from their injuries and create Buddha and Heaven, they will definitely disrupt the human world!
at the same time.
A majestic city standing in the void!
A tall and powerful man wearing black armor stood at the top of the city.
Suddenly they all looked at the sky and saw a golden Buddha, protected by black ice, falling suddenly!
"Trespassing the border will be punished!"
A tall man who looked like a god general, with a cold light in his eyes, took off a big bow from behind with his backhand!
The simple bow arm is as white as bone, with the Buddhist "卍" seal on it, and there is a golden light inside. It is obviously made from the bones of a certain Buddhist master!
And there seems to be a black dragon coiled around the dragon tendon used as the bow string.
As soon as he pulled the bowstring, the big tendons The dragon inside suddenly roared.
Countless black energy overflowed from the dragon's tendons and turned directly into a transparent arrow, which suddenly tore through the sky and shot straight towards the golden Buddha!
Whoosh!
Accompanied by a shrill scream, the arrow instantly penetrated the golden Buddha and exploded it into a ball of golden blood mist!
"No!"
The golden Buddha screamed and his soul was extinguished!
Kill Buddha with one arrow!
Blood splattered in the sky!
However, this is just the beginning!
With the appearance of light spots one after another, each light spot represented a god and Buddha, the soldiers in the boundary immediately became stern in their expressions.
The border gate instantly turned into a land of death, with blood staining the sky for 30,000 miles!
Despite this, there are still people who have successfully broken through the boundary and arrived at the former upper world, which is now the Great Ming Riyue Tian!
"I, Zu Cheng, am back again!"
A great monk who was lucky enough to cross the border and shrank his head, tore off his bloody clothes and was submerged in it in a blink of an eye!
And at this time.
Yang Fan's mind finally reached its limit, he exited from the state of "Lord of Heaven and Earth" and opened his eyes.
What kind of eyes are these!
Deep and far away.
It seems to carry countless vicissitudes of life!
Bian Yujing felt as if his mind was about to sink.
Fortunately, Yang Fan realized this and restrained his strength in time.
He knew that he had just made a breakthrough and that the long river of literature and art in his body had just condensed into its prototype, so it was inevitable that some of his power would leak out.
If he had been a little later, I'm afraid Bian Yujing's entire body might be buried in it.
Yang Fan let out a sigh of relief. After this strange experience, he came to a fact that he had to admit.
The long river of literature is not the long river of prosperity of literature, but the decline of civilization!