Huhu~

The dead and icy space is almost boundless, with endless stars and celestial bodies drifting in it.

On top of a drifting comet, an Ang Zang figure sat cross-legged, breathless, and the gods returned to the dark, allowing the comet to travel through the sky, drifting with the current.

At a certain moment, he seemed to have noticed something, and slowly opened his eyes, a terrifying light flashed from the depths of his deep and endless eyes:

"found it......"

He muttered to himself slightly, shaking off the space dust and shards of stars left on his body, and raised one hand.

His palm was crystal clear and wide, and between his two fingers, he was holding a hideous snake head. At this time, the snake head was still struggling and roaring.

"Interesting language, interesting ability..."

The huge figure faintly looked at the snake head struggling with his fingertips, and suddenly bent his fingers: "Little thing, if you do this, this seat will give you joy, if you don't, it will give you a dilemma!"

"Roar~~~"

Russell groaned angrily, his will boiled, he hated so much in his heart, and his murderous intent almost set him on fire.

But the **** that lightly squeezed him were extremely heavy in the world, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

hum~

As the voice faded, he popped out a finger.

That ferocious snake head, as big as a mountain, is like a streamer, and it seems to cut through space.

It was just a moment, and disappeared without a trace.

"Is there such a big difference between the worlds..."

Looking at his palm, he whispered slightly, just one finger, but it was more expensive than the battle to the death with the enemy.

How could such a world exist like that?

......

Huhu~

In the dead and cold starry sky, the infinite stars are all in it, either attracting each other or colliding with each other.

A continent that stretches for thousands of miles and is larger than stars floats in the sea of ​​stars, drifting aimlessly.

In this continent, there are rolling mountains and rivers, grass and trees are in groups, and there are countless spirit beasts and elves running, full of vitality.

"There are no heavenly spirits, no goblins, and Feng Tianlu can't stop the earth's veins. The essence of energy is flowing away! What kind of weird world is this?"

The sea of ​​clouds, the blue sky, and on a spiritual mountain surrounded by ancient trees, woke up from a deep sleep, wiping the blue jade book of Fang Tianhua halberd with a solemn expression.

Feng Tianlu is the treasure of dragon eclipse, and it is the treasure that the ancestor of Xuankong Mountain in the upper realm obtained from the Emperor Pan of the "Three Saints, Five Emperors and Twelve Golden Immortals".

According to legend, it has a relationship with the one who once opened the earth and opened the sky. His power is unpredictable, and even the invincible devil Qin Yu cannot tear it apart and erode it.

But this Jedi's devouring of spirits is terrifying, and even Feng Tianlu can't stop the passing of spirits.

You don't need to meet any enemies, but you have to watch yourself go to ruin. How terrifying and desperate is this?

"Master."

A man came with a sword, and he flew through the sea of ​​clouds and landed on the top of the mountain. He bowed slightly, with a worried expression on his face: "Feng Tianlu is not damaged, but the passage is getting faster and faster. What should I do? Show me."

"I passed my decree, except for the three of you, all the disciples, elders, and Keqings of Nascent Soul Heaven and above up and down Xuankong Mountain are all self-proclaimed sleepers, and they must not wake up unless they have an order!"

Lan Yushu glanced at his little apprentice Zhao Wuyuan and sighed, "In the future, it will be up to you and the three of you to go up and down the mountain..."

The passing of the spirit is far more terrifying than they originally imagined. There are 7,600 spiritual veins up and down Xuankong Mountain. Even if they are self-proclaimed Jedi, they can last for more than 800,000 years.

But in this strange place, if you don't make yourself known, I'm afraid it won't last for a hundred years.

"The disciple should do his best."

Zhao Wuyuan looked serious, and his mind was a little heavy.

This starry sky does not have the slightest celestial spirit, goblins, star essence, and even has the power to swallow endlessly. What is even more terrifying is that this almost endless starry sky does not even find the slightest breath of life.

"The spirit beasts in the hanging mountains, the essence of plants and trees, each take eleven seals, and the rest, fill in the ground to nourish the spiritual veins!"

Lan Yushu seemed a little tired, he waved his hand and said no more, he was about to fall into silence.

He had already disconnected his channel for absorbing inspiration. At this moment, he would have to spend an unimaginable amount of energy when he was not awake, but he didn't want to say a single word.

"Yes."

Zhao Wuyuan wanted to retire, but he suddenly remembered something and asked, "What about the secular dynasties in the mainland that enshrine us?"

"Without the inheritance of Taoism, the large and small sects, and the loose cultivators who are willing to proclaim themselves self-proclaimed self-proclaimed self-proclaimed, unwilling, kill them all, mortals don't need to pay attention, without the inheritance of Taoism, they can't become a climate..."

Fang Tianhua's halberd was on his knees, Lan Yushu slowly closed his eyes, and his primordial spirit gradually returned to loneliness: "Faith must not be lost, that may be another way of life..."

"The disciples will..."

Zhao Wuyuan bowed and stepped back, but he could no longer feel the slightest breath of his master.

Then, this mountain range where the spiritual veins converge also disappeared into the mist, just like the elders and ancestors of the Xuankong Mountain, who fell into a deep suspended animation.

Even in the face of this unparalleled demon Qin Yu, Xuankong Mountain was never forced to the extent that the entire mountain was closed. At this time, there were no enemies, but Xuankong Mountain had to be closed.

"this world......"

With the sword light swirling around, Zhao Wuyuan stared at the sea of ​​​​stars. From this view, the sea of ​​​​stars seemed to be within reach, but under this beautiful scene, there was endless terror.

Outside the Hanging Mountains, meteorites, planets, and celestial bodies are colliding all the time.

But this is obviously a different world. This meteorite and planet don't have any inspiration, only can't get in. No one can know how long Hanging Mountain can last.

He sighed softly in his heart, and fled away in the lingering sword light.

He had never noticed or noticed that outside the great formation of Hanging Mountain, in the boundless and bleak space, there was a meteor flickering.

This meteor is too common, and it was shattered by the Fuguang outside the Hanging Mountain without any accident.

And what no one can see is that there is a phantom air machine that disappears in a flash, through the large formation, and submerged into the mainland.

"In such a supernatural desert, is there such a place? Supernatural power..."

In a ray of light smaller than dust, the hideous snake head flashed a strange light, like surprise, like intoxication, and a touch of icy rage that could not be concealed:

"Wait until I swallow this celestial body... Short-lived species, and..., you, all of you will die!"

......

huh~~

Before the early morning, the night was dark, and the wind and snow outside the Tianlian Mountains were rushing.

"Scare!"

In Yixin's view, Li Qingyuan was meditating at first, and when he heard an abnormal noise next door, he couldn't help opening his eyes, but he saw a clear light shining through the wall to illuminate the house, and he was immediately startled.

He turned over and jumped out of the room, and saw the light in the next room where the statue of the **** was placed, and faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of someone chanting the Taoist scriptures.

He had never heard that voice, but he seemed to be able to feel the deep Dao aggregate contained in it.

"This this......"

Li Qingyuan took a few steps back in surprise. He was curious about the sudden burst of light, but he didn't dare to get too close.

This is a kind of awe that arises from one's heart, one dares not and cannot approach.

huh~

Just a few moments before and after, the clear light has disappeared, followed by the faint sound of chanting the Taoist scriptures.

Li Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked intently.

In the dim and dark house, I saw three statues of gods as quiet as the sea, and one of them was flickering with light.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Li Qingyuan 'dengdengdeng' took three steps back, his expression trembling, as if he was greatly frightened.

The light that lit up actually came from the eyes of the **** statue. He took a closer look and the **** statue was actually looking at him, giving him the illusion that he had seen through everything.

This **** statue is alive? !

hum~

An Qisheng, who descended into the statues along the ubiquitous Qi field, glanced at Li Qingyuan who was frightened, his heart moved, and the light above the statues had disappeared.

Then, his divine will sank and escaped into the statue.

Wang Quan, Tai Chi, Yuan Yang.

The materials of the three statues are only the most common bluestone, and the unusual ones are the textures on the statues, all of which were transformed by the blood essence of An Qisheng and Russell.

It is the source of communication between Qi and dreams.

Huhu~

The blessed land of reincarnation, the infinite cave.

There was a gust of wind on the empty and vast white jade square, which attracted the attention of Mu Longcheng, who was sitting cross-legged, and Yan Changsha, who was separated by a line but could not see each other.

The minds of the two of them were agitated, and they seemed to feel some kind of change, but they wanted to pursue it, but they couldn't get in.

"Reincarnation Blessed Land..."

The gloomy and dark nothingness rises above, An Qisheng overlooks the blessed land of reincarnation, and his heart is moved.

In the emptiness that no one can see, there are three spheres of light surrounded by endless runes.

Outside the ball of light, the runes rolled like waves, sometimes undulating and sometimes calm.

This is nothing else, but the world coordinates of 'Wanyang Realm', 'Human Dao' and 'Jiufujie'.

But the three light spheres are also different~lightnovelpub.net~ The world coordinates of Wanyangjie are gray and white, and the coordinates of Jiufujie are the brightest.

And the coordinates of the human world are uncertain, and it seems that it may disappear at any time.

"The way of the world..."

An Qisheng said to himself in his heart, the overwhelming divine will was like a flood that opened the gate, pouring out, pouring out into the half-bright and half-extinguish ball of light.

Om~!

The sphere of light shone brightly, and the runes surrounding it suddenly boiled and burst, like boiling water, stirring constantly.

At the same time, all kinds of information appeared in An Qisheng's heart.

All this information was chaotic, and it burst out in his mind.

"...underwear with purple clothes and flying clothes, Niwan Jiuzhen Dynasty Jade Emperor! Divine Court, Divine Court!"

"I would like to sit down for the patriarch and kill all the evil spirits and ghosts in the world, and restore the world to a peaceful place, and return all sentient beings to a pure land of bliss!"

"...I am the chief general of the divine court, a **** of Qi, and the great spirit officer of all days to picket up! The mere **** of hair, with a small cultivation base, dare to offend me?!"

"Blessings and misfortunes have nowhere to go, only people call upon themselves, and the rewards of good and evil go hand in hand! How can the three of you come to the upper realm?"

......

After a thousand thoughts, all kinds of information exploded at once, chaotic and intricate.

And in the end, there was a long howl ten times stronger than any message.

"Ow~~~"