In the storm of death, the biting coldness, life and death were interpreted to the extreme. An aura of exile and eternal killing, a breath of souls flying away with a single thought, rushed towards Xin Zhuo crazily, but suddenly dispersed the moment he got close.
The gloomy death storm ahead separated from it, as if a door had been opened. Between the rolling clouds and mist, the front seemed to lead to a broad road and light.
Xin Zhuo looked behind him and breathed a sigh of relief, almost a little bit. Then he looked straight ahead, and his mood became uneasy again. He guessed that Wang Yuejing had made an exchange with himself, and Wang Yuejing entered the ruins of the True Immortal. , absorbed the majestic remnant soul of the true immortal, and then gave himself a great opportunity?
But guesses are guesses. It’s hard to say exactly what they are. For example, what is the connection between Wangyuejing and the summoning? The previous sentence: "You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long, long time, my child..."
Obviously he is someone who is very familiar with himself.
So who is this person?
Is the future a blessing or a curse?
There was not much time left for him to think about it. The surrounding gloomy death storm began to squeeze into the center, as if urging him to go as soon as possible.
He no longer hesitated and moved forward.
The exit ahead looked very close, but after flying past for half an hour, suddenly the darkness disappeared and the light flourished.
He looked forward and was instantly stunned -
Ahead of him was the majestic Immortal Cloud Divine Pillar, just like the Creation Divine Pillar he saw in Xingchentian, except that Xingchentian was different from this place. There is no comparison, just like an ant and an elephant.
The vast fairy cloud is golden and blue in color, standing in the void, with thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors. There is a magnificent fairy power emerging in the wonders of the creation of the world, and the majesty of the sky.
In the "Divine Pillar", there is a shimmering, majestic and majestic temple, which seems to be greater and more solemn than any fairy palace in the world.
Shen Gongyan on his shoulder was watching with dazzled eyes when he was suddenly knocked away by an invisible force and fell into coma instantly.
And a ruler behind him narrowly squeezed in as the aura of death surrounded him, shouting and screaming, but just as it was about to get closer, it was frozen in mid-air and made no more sound.
At this moment, under the pillar of creation and the temple, a golden staircase stretched straight out, extending to Xin Zhuo's feet.
Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment and walked up the stairs. As soon as he stepped on it, he couldn't help but feel shocked. An immeasurable Daluo Immortal Power, like the most powerful wind in the world, invaded his body, but it did no harm. He was racing against time to cleanse his body and strengthen his body.
He climbed up the stairs step by step. In a trance, he saw the figures of real immortals standing on both sides of the stairs. Everyone was smiling and bowing to him. One of the barefoot immortals even said: "Nine Your Highness, I haven’t seen you for a million years, how are you?”
Ninth Prince?
I?
Xin Zhuo was a little confused and continued upward. More and more immortals appeared around him. In a trance, a picture appeared on the left side -
It was a void, pitch black and gloomy. A large bronze iron bird broke through the darkness and flew slowly. Behind the iron bird's butt hung two figures, one male and one female, both young.
Xin Zhuo's pupils shrank, it was him and Zhao Yizhu.
At this moment, their bodies are shriveled and they have been dead for a long time.
Dead?
At this moment, a hazy face with twelve crowns and tassels appeared in the void, like the Creator. It was very huge and looked a little scary. A pair of eyes stared at them and sighed quietly. : "I have been exhausted mentally and physically after searching all over the world. Now I meet you, a pair of mortals from outside the world. I have rarely seen such unyieldingness. I will give you two a chance and give me a chance in heaven."
Blow out A breath of cold wind entered the bodies of Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu. Their shriveled bodies recovered, and their faces became rosy. The cold wind did not completely dissipate. It clung to the bronze bird, spreading slowly, continuing the vital signs of the two people. .
The big face then looked at Tie Niao, who suddenly changed direction.
A gloomy voice came from the bird's belly: "The power of the distant void, what does this mean?"
The face has disappeared.
Tie Niao continued to move forward. After an unknown number of years, he actually followed the control of that face and entered the forbidden land.
The four people from the bird's belly jumped out, silently looked at Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu lying on the ground, and said: "Blessings lie where misfortunes lie, misfortunes lie where blessings depend..."
Gone in the blink of an eye.
After a long time, the heaven collapsed, and the innate Xuanyin and the innate Xuanyang entered the forbidden area...
Xin Zhuo had mixed emotions when he saw this. No wonder he and Zhao Yizhu were mortal bodies and could travel slowly in space for countless years without dying. No wonder the big bronze bird could maintain their lives with a hint of vitality all the time. He thought that It was done by Sanqing and Tathagata.
No wonder he and Zhao Yizhu will get Xuanyang and Xuanyin. It turns out that all cause and effect have been determined long ago, and there can be no protagonist halo in the world.
That huge imperial face called himself "I"...
He vaguely guessed something. Continuing to move forward, the illusion disappears, and the powerful and ancient phantoms of the great immortals on both sides appear again, more and more, more and more terrifying, including Han Li Tianzun, Jiutian Xuannv, etc.
Finally, a great immortal dressed as an emperor stroked his beard and said: "The Heavenly Emperor of Haotian, with a trace of the immeasurable immortal power of his own destiny, is equivalent to the grace of rebirth and biological parents. This son can be the son of the Heavenly Emperor, ranked ninth, and this daughter can be She is the daughter of heaven and earth, ranking tenth.”
Another great immortal. He smiled and said: "It's a pity that we can no longer see it. The heaven is about to disappear. The sea is changing, and the white horse is passing by. What will happen to this son in the future? It will be like a mirror, the water and the moon. It will be scattered at a touch. Maybe he will die at the age of a hundred. This honor will be like a wasteland, no matter how old it is." It’s okay to mention it.”
All the great immortals also felt sorry.
Soon, the fairy wind blew by, and all the fairy shadows disappeared.
Xin Zhuo looked forward and found that he had arrived in front of the temple unknowingly. He calmed down and looked up. He saw seven "Haotian Golden Valve Miluo Palace" on the huge temple. The big characters are shining brightly, and an aura that shocks the three realms and overwhelms the whole world comes to the face, making people feel fearful.
Haotian Golden Valve Miluo Palace is another name for Lingxiao Palace.
Sure enough, the most powerful immortal from the True Immortal Ruins was summoned - Emperor Haotian.
He has definitely had many opportunities in his life, but this time he was most moved by the fact that this experience was really fantastic. When Emperor Haotian passed by, he gave two people a second life. I have been practicing for two thousand years and am still confused.
There is no way to repay the kindness of reinvention. Unfortunately, when we meet again, it is already a million years later, and the heaven has long turned into dust.
He strode into the main hall, only to see misty clouds in the hall, and nothing could be seen clearly around him. There was only a white jade fairy road in the middle, leading straight to the end. At the end, there was a huge throne of the Emperor of Heaven. There is a person sitting on it at the moment.
Wearing twelve crowns and tassels on his head, he is dressed in the emperor's robe of the universe, his beard and hair are white, his face is old, but his aura is so majestic, his appearance is solemn, he is not angry and powerful, he is holding the heavenly sword, and behind him all the laws and doctrines are unified. The world is flowing, all the heavens are turbulent, and the power of the three realms is unified.
All humans, immortals, Buddhas, gods, ghosts and demons in heaven and earth, when they come here, must pay homage and call themselves the Emperor of Heaven.
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether this person was alive or an illusion.
At this time, the Haotian God suddenly spoke with a kind and kind tone: "Here he comes!"
Xin Zhuo immediately stepped forward, knelt down and knelt down: "Xin Zhuo pays homage to the Haotian Emperor!"< br>
In terms of love, reason, and kindness, he should pay homage to him.
Haotian sighed: "You and I are like biological fathers, but you don't want to call me father!"
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, and he felt a strong obsession. As he was slowly approaching, his father shouted out, fearing that even if he got a powerful opportunity, he would be bound by some rules, and he would have to follow the path of the Haotian God from now on.
Is this road bad? Very good, very domineering, but losing his freedom and ease is not the way for Xin Zhuo.
God Haotian above waited for a long time, but still couldn't hear a response, so he couldn't help but sigh: "That's okay, that's okay!"
The obsession suddenly came back.
The voice of Haotian said: "The heaven is destroyed, the immortals are not here, and I no longer exist. The sky is strange and difficult to resist. I thought I could unify the three realms and live as long as the sky, but I didn't expect that at the end of the road, there is I have been building the Great Road for 1.2 billion years, but in the end it is just a wisp of dust under the Great Road. It is so sad!
My heaven-created treasures that I used to resist the monsters have been destroyed, and all my immeasurable immortal treasures have been destroyed.
You are a million years too late, and my lonely spirit is about to dissipate, leaving it to you. There are not many left.
Now I give you the Haotian Broken Sword, which can open the sun, moon and stars.
I will give you three techniques to create heaven and earth, which can suppress evil spirits and monsters.
I will give you all the immeasurable Immortal Luo I have left on my broken body.
Whether you practice immortality or witchcraft, it’s up to you.
If you are unwilling to accept my obsession, it is really the fate of heaven that has expired and its breath has expired, and it should no longer exist.
I have no regrets, but I entered half of the source-sacrifice realm back then, and was only a little short of seeing the eternal realm.
If you are destined to enter in the future, please let me know..."
Xin Zhuo raised his head and found that Haotian was gone. Endless and heavy immortal power entered his body, and a huge golden sword and Three golden lights arrived in front of me (End of Chapter)