Chu Feng looked at the two gods-like creatures in the ancient void, standing apart from each other, with light flickering in their eyes. In front of such existences, warriors like him were nothing more than humble ants.
In the current cycle of turmoil in the world...
Breaking the Void Realm?
They are just the lowest level of existence. A saint can kill millions of people when he is angry.
"The long river of heaven and earth seems to have stagnated..."
Using the Eternal Talisman Zhao, Chu Feng could feel that the long river of heaven and earth that came from the other shore and connected ancient and modern reincarnations no longer flowed, but began to flow backwards.
Time does not stand still, but the years they are living in are moving towards the ancient times, and they are moving away.
Turn back the years…
In Mo's heart, he never thought that he could be like this. With his own power, he could destroy the bridge between heaven and earth and return time to the past and present? Is this the Great Emperor of Creation?
"Let's get out of here first."
Zijiu looked at the two gods-like beings facing each other in the void, and said to Wei and others. His strength is indeed very strong... He can even fight against the current Gu Lan without losing easily, but... Emperor Xu
Now that you have come forward, the rest of the mess will be left to the other party.
It is urgent now.
It is to take the guardian out of this darkness.
Their only hope of breaking the shackles of ancient and modern times is for Fushan to merge with the guardian. Only in this way... can they continue to control the weak connection with the heavens and the world, and then use it to escape from the vastness at the ferry.
From death to new life.
"good!"
Yuan Tian glanced at the two people in the sky with confused expressions. He nodded, and then waved his hand. The ice and snow lake standing in the ancient cold darkness suddenly condensed, and finally turned into a palm-sized mirror, which fell on him.
In the palm of his hand, he said: "Let's go!"
Mo Heng had no choice.
He only felt the void around him begin to tremble, and when he found the faint light coming from the other shore, he had already arrived from the eternal darkness to the vast ancient wilderness.
here…
The vast and desolate atmosphere came from the pavement, and in the sky further away, there were thrilling and huge shocks bursting out continuously. The shocks contained destruction and despair...
Wherever it passes, mountains and rivers are torn apart, and vast wastelands are destroyed.
The majestic auras have since declined, just like the stamens that have never bloomed but are still withered in the ice and snow. They have been eternally silent since then, only waiting to bloom again in other years...
"The battle for luck has begun."
Wei looked at the boundless sky in the distance and shook his head helplessly. Originally...in this war, the three of them should be the most glorious and dazzling party.
Can…
With the destruction of Qiangu's layout, and with the awakening of Gu Lan with the help of the patterns of creation in the Infinite Book, their side of the force had to fall into silence.
If Fushan can revive the guardian, the battle for luck will naturally continue.
But what if Fushan fails?
The guardians turned into dust and disappeared into their hometown and the other side. They did not need to fight for luck. Joining forces with the Void Emperor, they would occupy the greatest luck in this world. The path to becoming the Great Emperor of Creation and the Void Emperor had already passed through them.
Huanggu. With such a strong person, if everyone fails, it is even less likely that others will succeed.
"Our fate now depends on whether the guardian can wake up."
Yuan Tian said with a sigh, and with a wave of his hand, the ice and snow lake filled with endless cold breath had appeared in the eternal wilderness at his feet.
The desolation and vicissitudes of the homeland were replaced by frost.
In a short period of time, Mo Heng's feet were covered with white mist. After leaving the psychedelic oasis, the severe cold in the ice and snow lake became even more terrifying. The severe cold covered the sky and the sun. In the years of reversal, the cold continued.
Spreading towards the other side.
Mo Heng had a thought in his mind.
He came to the world inside the black gourd. Now Huo Ming and others are still living peacefully and harmoniously in this small circle of reincarnation, as if everything in the outside world has nothing to do with it. They live a comfortable life without worries, as if they are practicing Taoism.
This should be the case, and we should not look for so many cryptic things.
The vast number of cultivators…
Many living beings in ancient and modern times have passed by like this. They do not know the reincarnation on the other side, let alone the heavens and the worlds. They have never seen the rivers of heaven and earth, and have never been in contact with the holy realm.
Even so...
In reincarnation, there is still peace and harmony among all spirits. On the contrary, as Mo Heng continues to be exposed to the obscurities of these heavenly worlds, the years and heaven and earth he has experienced are extremely desolate. The heaven and earth are destroyed, and all spirits no longer exist?
now…
In the vast land of Gulan, an unprecedented battle for destiny has been launched. Those humble and insignificant creatures are hiding in unknown places now, lingering on, but they may face being wiped out at any time.
destiny.
"Are you detached..."
Mo Heng smiled bitterly on the top of the mountains. He did not go to Huo Ming, let alone Mo Zhiqiu and the others. He just watched from a distance, and then chose to leave alone and returned to the world of Ice and Snow Lake.
Zijiu and others saw Mo Heng disappear and reappear.
They didn't say anything. Their thoughts at the moment were all in the depths of the lake below, as if they were waiting for a miracle to happen.
Mo Heng looked at the vast blue lake. The ancient black shadow seemed to be cast by molten iron. It was silent here forever and was also waiting.
He is waiting...
The awakening of Fushan.
As time goes by, the battle for luck is still going on. Saint-level creatures are falling one after another. Even the Holy Lords, some have no choice but to choose to reverse the years before the crisis, and then... a new self is born and continues.
He lost the thought of leaving the Holy Lord and continued to live in exile.
This is ancient times...
There is no living being who can predict the future in ancient times!
Rumble——
The waiting process is destined to be lonely and long!
Suddenly, at the end of the sky, a miserable white-bone palm appeared. The palm seemed to be a majestic mountain connecting the sky and the earth, full of heavy and oppressive aura. It swept in from the depths of the clouds, and with one palm it
The void immediately exploded, and then... in the midst of the explosion, the immortal pressure of the carrier rolled towards the ice-blood lake.
At the same time…
A majestic and hoarse voice sounded from the clouds, "Old Wei, long time no see?"
"Doxuan!?"
Wei slowly raised his head, and in his eyes, bright divine light kept bursting out, turning into ripples of water curtains from the horizon, resisting the white-bone palms descending from the end of the sky.
Soon...
As soon as he stepped on the boundless earth under his feet, his whole body released a majestic wave of power, and escaped towards the other side.