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Chapter 1258 One hundred thousand years is too long, seize the day

Chapter 1258: One hundred thousand years is too long, seize the day

In the Lingxiao Hall, all the immortals gathered, and the immortals from all walks of life in the three realms gathered. Among the three realms, the Taishang Laojun, the Fuyuan Immortal, the Randen Ancient Buddha, the Xuandu Master and other immortals gathered one after another. It can be said that this is the Three Realms.

A great opportunity for monks.

It's just that there was no joy on the faces of the immortals. The joy that they had just driven away the demons disappeared without a trace in an instant. Originally, all the immortals thought that after this battle, the immortals would receive rewards from heaven, or perhaps

Merits, spiritual treasures, etc., everyone shares the fruits together.

Unexpectedly, reality gave the immortals a resounding slap in the face. An invisible shackle had blocked the return path of the immortals. A door to a new era stood in front of the immortals. All the immortals could feel that their life spans were affected.

limit.

Those quasi-sages feel as if they are dead. What can they do after a hundred thousand years? For those with great supernatural powers, a retreat lasts a hundred thousand years. Now no one dares to retreat. If they can’t go through a retreat, they will find out

Your life is about to end. Isn’t this a big joke?

"Emperor of Heaven, how are the saints doing now?" Master Xuandu couldn't help but ask.

There was a trace of bitterness on Yang Guang's face. He glanced around and found that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him seemed to be much richer than before. He immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Xuandu, haven't you noticed that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is richer than before?"

?”

Master Xuandu was waiting to explain that this was due to the fusion of the two realms, but when he saw Yang Guang's appearance, he didn't know the truth behind it. His expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Is this the magic power of a saint?"

There was an uproar among the immortals. Unexpectedly, the spiritual energy that suddenly increased between heaven and earth turned out to be the magic power of the saint. This was really amazing. Who is it, with such powerful magical powers, that he could analyze all the magic power of the saint and become the most primitive person?

The aura of heaven and earth.

"On weekdays, don't you all say that if a saint does not die, thieves will not stop? Now that the saint's magic power has returned to its original state, you should be happy?" Yang Guang looked indifferent.

After hearing this, the faces of the immortals suddenly showed embarrassment. These people usually complain that those with great supernatural powers occupy more practice resources. Now it’s better. There are people with great supernatural powers who suppress all directions and analyze the magic power of the saints.

, and feed back to the three realms.

Logically speaking, this is a good thing! But I don't know why, all the immortals are a little uneasy and frightened in their hearts, fearing that one day they will become such a person, and their bodies will be suppressed in the Hongmeng.

"Emperor of Heaven, we can't just let things go like this. Do you also just want to be the Emperor of Heaven for a hundred thousand years? I believe you don't want to!" Guangchengzi said coldly.

Finally, everyone is going to divide the fruit and fruit, get the superior cave heaven blessing land, and get a lot of merit. For thousands of years, there is no need to worry about disasters. Although the annoying Yang Guang becomes the emperor of heaven and controls the three realms, it makes people feel sick.

But I am also free from disasters, which is also a very good thing.

Unexpectedly, his lifespan was limited, with one hundred thousand years as the limit. How could he endure it? Even his tone of voice was affected.

"Under the law of heaven, there is a glimmer of life. It's just up to you whether you can get it. If you can't get it, what will happen even if you are given a million years of life? Could it be that you fall into darkness and become a person?

Demon?" Yang Guang sneered.

"Your Majesty, to be honest, a life span of 100,000 years is too short." Zhao Gongming also followed with a bitter smile.

Of course Yang Guang knew that the life span of one hundred thousand years was very short. Once those gods knew that their life span was only one hundred thousand years, would they still practice honestly? They only have one hundred thousand years, and they don’t know how to enjoy themselves or become kings.

How can you become a free god if you dominate!

From this point of view, Taoist Yangliu made a wrong decision. This one-size-fits-all behavior seems to have continued the fate of the cultivation world, but it has turned the cultivation world into a pool of stagnant water, giving people no hope.

This is something that Taoist Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Luo Hu didn't dare to do. Taoist Yangliu actually did it with the help of his powerful magical power. Even Yang Guang didn't know whether he admired him or felt speechless.

"It's still the same sentence. There is a glimmer of life between heaven and earth. Yangliu Taoist can suppress all directions by himself and is above the way of heaven. But the way of heaven is not willow, and willow is not the way of heaven. If it takes a hundred thousand years, we can't come up with a way.

Then you deserve to have a lifespan of only 100,000 years." Yang Guang snorted coldly.

The boy who slays the dragon will eventually become an evil dragon one day. Perhaps when Yang Guang was a mortal, he longed that all creatures in the world are under the control of reincarnation. No matter who you are, you should have a lifespan and accept reincarnation.

constraint.

But when you jump out of reincarnation and are no longer among the five elements, when you master the three realms and become the Emperor of Heaven, you no longer want reincarnation to constrain you. What does a hundred thousand years of life mean? You can get through it in one retreat.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, how to break through the Gate of Era?" Jiang Ziya said seriously.

"When your strength exceeds that of Heaven, you may be able to break through." Yang Guang looked silent and said something, but it was as if he didn't say it.

Who can surpass the power of Heaven? Even the saints are impossible. I have not seen the saints being suppressed. Hongjun Daozu and Luohu Demon Ancestor were forced to incarnate as Heavenly Dao and suppress all directions. The lofty Gate of the Era stands like this among all the immortals.

Above the head, the three realms are so vast that it is almost impossible to break through to the realm of heaven.

"I'm afraid this is no longer possible for me, but the Emperor of Heaven can't say for sure." Guang Chengzi snorted coldly. There was a trace of sarcasm on his lips. In the past, Guang Chengzi might have been afraid of one or two, but now everyone only has one hundred thousand.

Life expectancy, what am I worried about? It’s just the difference between dying early or dying late.

"Emperor of Heaven, are you sure?" Tathagata Buddha asked.

"Buddha, who dares to say that he is sure about this matter? If he doesn't give it a try, why should he wait passively like this?" Yang Guang shook his head, glanced at the immortals, and said: "But it is impossible for me to accept my fate. Back then,

All the gods are so high above you. When I was just a mortal, I made up my mind to become an immortal. How come you can live forever while I can only struggle in reincarnation?"

"Now, I still think this way. Why is immortality right in front of me, but I can't get it? Is it because the other party's magical power is far superior to mine? Is this difference the same as that between mortals and Daluo back then?

Is there a difference?"

The faces of the immortals turned red when they were told that, and they had infinite fighting spirit in their hearts. Yes, Yang Guang was just an ant back then, but now he is the Emperor of Heaven. Now that the disaster has finally passed, are you and others willing to give up? Why not fight for it?

Fight!


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