Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 857: Repay some things

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The tribes soared, with no difference.

In the dream that Fang Yuan saw, he saw one passage after another ascended by various races, leaving it to his descendants, generation after generation of masters, soaring from the world, came to the Daxian Realm.

Perhaps for humans, this speed is not fast, but Daxian Realm also has blood descent, and the resources of Daxian Realm are countless, the rules are immeasurable, and everyone lives forever, which makes Daxian Realm talent more prosperous.

All immortals of all ethnic groups occupy all corners of the Great Immortal Realm, built a Confucian tradition, and passed down the world for a long time...

Even the original world where the extraterrestrial demon lived was occupied by all the immortals. Two more immortal emperors, the emperor Huang and the emperor Xuan, had refined the world where the extraterrestrial demon survived with great mana. For thirty-three days, Xianwei shocked the world!

This is a long world, it is amazing, if you don’t see it with your own eyes, Fang Yuan can’t imagine the existence of such a world at any time, it is simply an invincible existence, and no one will be stronger than such a group of people. They are already at the highest point of the world, looking down at thousands of worlds, an immortal edict is everywhere, between heaven and earth, no more souls dare to violate...

......But, as Fang Yuan went through this big dream step by step, he suddenly felt a little surprised in his heart!

No, there is something wrong!

He has seen the stone monument of Donghuang Mountain, the stone monument of Jiuzhongtian, and the stone monument of South China Sea before and after. He has experienced three big dreams before and after, and he is very familiar with it, but because of his familiarity, he can feel that he is in this stone tablet now. Differences experienced!

It seems that something is missing...

At this time, in a big dream, the picture is changing all the time and has gone through the ages, so Fang couldn't think about it.

He could only continue to look in his dreams, so he saw that in these 33 days, time was blowing like wind, and it took a long time to pass by suddenly. The unreachable momentum has flourished, almost unimaginable, there will be so many masters, growing up one by one, becoming a part of the Daxian Realm...

However, under such a situation, some contradictions began to appear.

The tribes soared, the Tao was prosperous, and their potential was the same, so there must be some contradictions and frictions.

These frictions may not have been noticeable at first, but after a long time, they have gradually become a ravine.

As a result, some small frictions began to gradually become the friction between the Taoism, and the friction between these Taoisms triggered the confrontation between the layers of heaven. Eventually, the step-by-step spread became Emperor Xuan. Confrontation with the two immortal emperors of Emperor Huang!

Everything is accidental and brings inevitability.

Neither the people in this big dream nor Fang Yuan who experienced this big dream are surprised.

It seems that the collision of these two immortal emperors is an inevitable thing!

So, at the end of this big dream, Fang Yuan saw that the war between the two immortal emperors began when a team of extraterrestrial demons assaulted a certain line of loyalty to the emperor Huang Xian emperor. The prelude was officially opened, and thirty-three days of war was on again!

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Slowly waking up from that big dream, Fang Yuan couldn't recover for a long time.

He really didn't surprise that the start of the battle between the two immortal emperors, Emperor Xuan and Emperor Huang, was just curious how to end it.

These two are unparalleled people, their merit is enough to shock the world.

But since they were born in the same life, the contest between them seems so natural.

Prior to this, Fang originally thought that the appearance of the catastrophe might be related to the extraterrestrial demon, but after seeing the stone monument in the South China Sea, he had rejected the idea, and now, he can’t help but start thinking, is it because of the two immortals The battle of the emperor?

But compared to this problem, he suddenly realized another problem.

This big dream is not right.

When he was in a dream, he felt this way, but he didn't find out where the problem was. Now, he has been awake and took advantage of this instant soberness to be more accurately aware of the problem. Dreams seem to be crippled!

When I experienced several other big dreams myself, they were extremely complete and detailed. It seemed like I had personally experienced that era. Although I woke up, I could not have much memory, but I clearly remembered how those dreams were. Vast and long, but this dream is different now, it is more like a jump, intermittent, and confess some key things to yourself.

"Is it because this slate is incomplete?"

Fang Yuan soon anticipated a problem, and then fell into a longer contemplation.

So, what is missing in this dream?

In fact, it is not difficult to imagine that Fang Yuan soon found the answer.

What I am missing is the early stage of this big dream, about the ascension channel.

In his dream, he saw that the races had built ascending passages, opened the Daxian Realm and the world, and left them for future generations, but he was the most severely incomplete there, so that he only knew that these ascending passages existed. However, I can't remember how these ascension channels were established, and I don't know where these ascension channels are now...

"Is this stone broken by accident, or was it broken because someone wanted to cover up the existence of these ascension channels?"

Realizing this problem at once, Fang Yuan was slightly shocked.

Then, Fang Yuan, who was thinking hard about the problem, suddenly felt something, frowning and looking out.

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Qingyang Zongbo has placed a three-thousand-mile ban, so no one dares to walk around Qingyang Zongshan Gate.

However, in such an atmosphere of silence, suddenly three old people came to visit.

No one knows how they broke through the outer ban, so they came to Qingyang Zongshan so easily and indifferently, they went up the mountain from three places, if they draw a line on their route, those three lines Will converge on Fang Yuan.

The old man from the northwest, wearing a gray robe, carrying an ordinary long sword in his backhand, walked quietly from the sky and the earth, and somehow, after he passed, he even stood by The sound of the wind suddenly became dumb, as if cut off by some kind of artistic conception on him. He went straight up from the back mountain where Qingyang Sect banned the most. Those bans were completely useless.

The old man from Zhengdong is an old man dressed in a yellow robe and well-tailored. He wears a black crown, has a slender figure, and his eyes are lacquered. He looks arrogant and does not seem to treat anyone in the world. In my eyes, every step of the way, the figure disappears between the sky and the earth, and when I take the next step, it is already a hundred miles away, which is strange and frightening.

The old man from the southeast is a kind-looking old man, wearing a tan robe, walking towards the Zongshan Gate of Qingyang. When he saw him appearing at the gate, he had to go inside, Qingyang A deacon who was patrolling here was slightly shocked and greeted him in a hurry. Shen said: "This old man, Qingyang is destined, lays a three thousand mile ban, idlers are not allowed to enter!"

"Every Yunzhou Xiaozong, the ants are not as good as they are, and they are also eligible to lay a 3,000-mile ban?"

The old man raised his head with a smile, and said: "Open the mountain gate, my old man came to find Fang Yuan!"

The man who guarded the mountain was a deacon who was able to handle things in Qingyang Sect. The surname was Qiao and his name was Yunting. He had always done things properly. When he saw his old man's temperament, he didn't dare to offend him. Forgiveness of sins, Elder Fang Yuan will not return to the mountain for a long time. I don’t know if he is in the mountain. The elder husband wants to see him. Then I have to decide after I have passed the suzerain. Please wait a little longer!"

"Such a big shelf?"

The old man in brown robe smiled and said, "Oh, he hasn't been born for a long time, but I don't know how the juniors are so ignorant!

He talked, but regardless of what he did, he went straight forward.

Deacon Joe was taken aback, and hurried down from the mountain gate, reaching out to stop.

But before he could say anything, he suddenly saw the old man in brown robe and gently pointed to the air, as if the wind was clear and the clouds were light. Between the world and the earth, it seemed to be suddenly frozen by ice, within ten miles of the circle, Everything is fixed in place and motionless, and the old man smiles softly, and his two hands slowly point outwards, just as easily as opening a fire door.

"puff……"

With his point, Deacon Joe in the air suddenly split into two halves.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain gate behind Deacon Qiao was also torn in half by a strange power between heaven and earth, even with the stone steps inside the mountain gate, the deep cypresses, and the ancient temple, all this power, The torn paper is generally torn in half.

A strange crack of a black hole appeared in front of the old man.

The old man put his hands on his shoulders with a smile, and just stepped on the strange crack, and walked in gently.

As he stepped over the Qingyang Patriarch's Hall, there were also two old men coming in the other two directions. The three of them were above the Qingyang Sect, and their eyes were on a secret cave house below, which was also the square. The location of the original enlightenment slate, behind each of them, seems to have some kind of dark clouds, and then comes, at this time, from three directions together!

The entire Qingyang Sect, at this time, the light dimmed several times, as if covered in a hood.

"What happened?"

The arrival of these three old people ~lightnovelpub.net~ has already alarmed countless people in Qingyang Sect and hurried out to check it out.

At the sight of the terrible breath machine on the three old men, everyone felt like they had crushed a boulder, breathless.

"I don't know... the three seniors..."

Qing Xuan Sect Master Chen Xuan'ang was a man with eyesight and anger rushed out, but after seeing the figures of the three old men, he was suddenly taken aback, and the expression on his face changed instantly. It was so pale that he glanced at the direction of the mountain gate, his eyes were terrified, and he quickly quelled away all his anger, and bowed into the air: "Come down to the mountain, I do not know what enlightenment?"

"Your little patriarch, there are some gifts!"

The three old men in the air smiled softly and said, "But we are not here to find you. There should be a junior named Fang Yuan in Qingyang Sect. Call him out. We came here this time to replace the world. Ask him for something..."

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