Huhu~~

Desolate, the ancient wind slowly falls from the vast river, drifts from many time and space, and permeates the world.

The path of earth and immortals, and even the heaven and earth in all realms, are silent.

Time is long, ancient and long. In the endless years, too many powerful people have been born between heaven and earth.

They may have established sects, or traveled alone for a lifetime, laughed at the world with pride, or looked down on others. Time has buried everything, and many of the sentient beings in the world today no longer remember their existence.

But time, or the world, still remember them and imprints their peerless charm.

Looking at the powerful figures coming from the river, even within the Tai Chi formation diagram, the prince and others under the purple sun could not help but change their expressions.

"They, are they still alive?"

A god let out a trembling moan and his mind swayed.

Even though they have not been concealed by the past world of rebirth after death, they still have memories of being God in their past lives. How can they forget these existences that have been overwhelmed for the rest of their lives?

Even in their previous lives, many of them fell into the hands of those existences.

"No, it's not them... This is the imprint they retained between heaven and earth..."

The prince looked moved, and looked back at the old Buddha holding the Seven Treasures Tree in the deep and empty space, and deeply exhaled a deep breath of turbid air:

"Can he push them to such a point?"

The prince's heart was trembling.

He was the great god of Dongji in his previous life, and his status was only under the Five Emperors. He knew a lot of secrets and even more about the power of the saints.

A saint opens the sky and destroys the world with one thought. All living beings are nothing more than ants below them. Even the Golden Immortal of Creation is just a big ants in their eyes.

Have you ever relied on the "ant" in their eyes to stop others?

This only shows that they have no time to take care of themselves!

Huh!

Above the long river of time and space, figures come step by step through the years, and are separated by endless time and space, locking in the void with a hand in hand.

The indescribable solemn momentum has spread across the world.

"I was anxious when I was alive, but I was restless after death. How sad..."

Mie Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, with no joy or sorrow, and only shook his head slightly, his tone was plain:

"Red Tong, I'll leave it to you!"

"Yes, Lord Buddha!"

The Red Boy's Vajra bowed and naturally understood the Buddha's thoughts.

As soon as the thought moved, the void that was blocked by Gautama for a moment became boiling again.

Boom!

A path of divine light that was thousands or tens of thousands of miles suddenly appeared in the void.

The divine light is like a waterfall, with thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of Buddha lights.

The moment it appeared, it had penetrated through nothingness and stretched across the void, like a golden bridge connecting the other shore, and it had not reached the depths of nothingness.

Buzz!

The next moment, everything roared.

The giant Sumeru god, which showed great power, stepped out in one step between the roar of all things and climbed to the Golden Avenue.

At the same time, a loud shout resounded throughout the world:

"wake up!"

"wake up!"

"wake up!"

Rumble!

The earth is shaking and the river is collapsing.

The earth-shaking vision also occurred in the earthly path, the Netherworld Path, and even the collapse of the demon realm.

"The Netherworld Black Mountain?!"

In the lightless and colorless dark world, ghosts and gods were shocked and looked back at the middle of the darkness.

In that legend, the mountain of the Netherworld Emperor's Death was shaking violently. As the earth moved, a giant god with red and black body and terrifying body emerged!

"Daoshan!"

The Earth Immortal Dao, the East Victory Continent, the Taoist ancestral courtyard where thousands of dragon veins gather, is shaking the earth.

The masters of Taoism became shocked.

I saw that the Dadao Mountain, which had carried the Tiansheng preaching for 30,000 years, also trembled at this moment, shattering and shattering the Taoist magic array on the mountain.

It was like a living thing, trembling fiercely.

Not long after, a Taoist priest with a high crown and a whisk in his hand had already tore open the constraints of the mountains and fled into the air.

The Netherworld Dahei Mountain, Dadao Mountain, Buddhist Sumeru Mountain, Tianlong Mountain in the Demon Realm, Tianren Dao Wanxiang Mountain...

In the horrifying and incredible eyes of countless people, the famous mountains and holy places in the legend have undergone extremely incredible changes.

In an instant, it seemed like it had gone through countless thousands of years of evolution, transformed into spirits, and stepped into the sky together!

Buzz!

Finally, all creations and even the nearby saints were moved by it.

The earthly immortal path that nourishes all spirits and all kinds of things and has lasted forever has also stood up all the seas, and boundless waves are connected with the sky!

All the worlds have become spirits!

roar!

Countless people were stunned, and under the South China Sea, in the Crystal Palace of Ten Thousand Dragons, the giant dragons were stunned and lost their minds.

The world is not just the sea.

Just like Sumeru, it is not just a mountain.

The four seas are the world of the aquarium and the residence of thousands of dragons. According to legend, it is transformed by a tear left by the demon saint before he attained enlightenment in heaven.

It is boundless and can drown billions of stars, and its weight is immeasurable, which is enough to crush the golden immortal of fortune to death.

How is that possible?

How is that possible?!

The ruins were like endless seabeds, standing as blinded as a wooden chicken, looking at the dry sea, and could hardly believe their eyes for a moment.

"This, how is this possible?"

Qing Wugui's heart and his hair was so hard that he heard thousands of dragons roaring, shaking the world.

He suddenly turned around,

I saw that I had sneaked into the Ten Thousand Dragon Forbidden Land many days ago, and seemed to have tens of millions of Dragon Gods revived, and I was furious and roared.

But in just a moment, the dragon shadow disappeared and the dragon roared silently.

A head as big as a star, as if it had lost its restraint, suddenly opened its mouth wide, and swallowed all the dragon gods into its mouth in the horrified eyes of countless aquatic races in the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons.

"What, what..."

Qing Wugu was shocked and was about to escape, and a palm was gently patted on his shoulder.

"you……"

Qing Wuku suddenly turned around and saw a "monkey" who was four feet tall and low, with a creepy face, scarlet eyes, and a "monkey" that looked like a few people than a wild beast, making a "boo".

"Don't quarrel, don't yell. Little Loach, be good, I won't kill you..."

The monkey grinned and looked at the deep and empty space. The old Buddha, whose fangs turned red with his outward turn:

"Destroy birth..."

.........

There is infinite dimension between nothingness, and its vastness is countless times greater than the addition of the various paths.

Just as the long river of time and space shakes and the spirits of the mountains and rivers soar into the sky.

A certain void lights up slowly.

An old Taoist raised his eyebrows slowly, his ancient eyes looked through nothingness, and with it as the center, the nine-sided Taoist platform also rose slowly.

All kinds of Taoist patterns intertwined, like a net to tie the Taoist people tightly inside.

These nine Taoist platforms are all ancient and noble. One of them is empty, and there are figures on the other eight, facing away from the heaven and earth.

Facing the Taoist, fearful and solemn, and stalemates each other, I have been wondering how many years have passed since I was aware of.
To be continued...