Outside the Taikoo City, the divine eagle and Zu Mang rushed over together. One stood on the shoulder of the ancestor, and the other was wrapped around the waist of the ancestor. The ancestor opened his other hand, and the sword of the ancestor that suppressed the Tianshang Sect flew over and took it.
, pointing to the starry sky in the distance: "In the realm of immortality, since there are limitations, don't be afraid. At worst, you have to use your life to fill it. Daqiang dies, but we are still alive. Tell Master, are you afraid?"
Beauty Mavis, Wu Tian, ​​and Jialan Zhiluo cheered: "Don't be afraid."
The ancestor looked at Lu Yin: "Zhuzi, are you afraid?"
Lu Yin was speechless: "Afraid."
"Hahahaha, it's okay to be afraid. Who is not afraid of death? Zhuzi is frank, hahahaha." The ancestor laughed.
Jialan Zhiluo gritted his teeth: "Master, we are following your words."
The ancestor glared: "Nonsense, I'm afraid, but I have no choice. I have to rush, but now I have the biggest trouble." He looked at the endless sequence strings in his hand: "Who can help me grab a handful?
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Everyone looked at each other, speechless.
To suppress the Endless Sequence of Strings, only the strong ones who have overcome the hardships can do it. Apart from the ancestors, Mr. Mu, no one else can do it, not even Lu Yuan from the Beginning Realm can do it.
The ancestor had no choice but to sit cross-legged: "I still have to come as a teacher."
Lu Yin shook his head, and the string of sequence continued to increase. In the era of Tianshang Sect, there was no need for the ancestor to grasp the string of sequence. If there were too many parallel time and space, it could completely destroy some life without intelligence. However, with the Eternals taking action, the Tianshang Sect was defeated, and the sequence
The strings continued to increase until they were large enough to collapse the entire universe, and the Eternals began to destroy the strings of sequence.
Someone must be in charge here, otherwise the previous war was in vain.
"Shall I give it a try?" said the ancestor of the super giant.
Mr. Mu clasped his hands behind his back: "No one can do it except me and Taichu."
"Old Mu, can't you take my place? How many years has it been? Please be considerate of me." The ancestor looked at Mr. Mu and said bitterly.
Mr. Mu turned around and left.
The ancestor sighed: "You are not living up to expectations. It would be great to have someone who can take your place as a teacher."
The first grade of junior high school couldn't help it anymore: "Master, didn't you warn us not to break through the beginning realm easily? Otherwise, we would have survived the hardships for so many years."
The ancestor opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
The reason why I warned the Three Realms and Six Paths not to break through to the Beginning Realm was because they were afraid of being targeted by fate. For many years, fate has been a knife hanging over their heads, which may fall at any time, and if it falls, it will be irreversible.
Now he knows that there is a limit to the number of lives. Even if the sword falls and kills them, it will also kill the number of lives. The ancestor no longer cares about it. As he said, the worst case is filling it with lives. If the number of lives is filled until the number of lives can no longer be carried, fill the number of lives with it.
die.
Although the ancestor didn't show anything about the death of the ancient god, Lu Yin was very aware of his grief.
Ancestor Lu Yuan was stationed at Shimen because he also wanted to relieve this grief, and he also wanted to be the first to find Master Qingcao.
He has fought against the ancient gods for too many years, but failed to discover the truth about the ancient gods. This is also a blow to Ancestor Lu Yuan himself.
Living is more painful than dying.
Although the ancestor regained his hands and got back the ancestor's sword and the first dust, it seems that nothing has changed, and he still has to hold on to the string of sequence.
If we want to completely get rid of this matter, we can only reduce the number of parallel time and space to the point where this universe will not be restarted. This is a huge project.
"Senior, why are the Burial Garden and Wang Family Continent still there?" Lu Yin asked.
The ancestor said: "Just take it back with your hands and keep the shell.
Someone wants to stay."
"Then yellow spring water?"
"That's Biluo Heavenly Palace. Fate and Shu helped those four losers to seal off my Biluo Heavenly Palace. After all, it was Destiny who took action. There is no way. Biluo Heavenly Palace is gone and I can't use it anymore. But it doesn't matter. You've learned it too."
"Okay, go back and find Eternity as soon as possible. Taihong's Six Paths of Reincarnation Realm can't hold on for long. Even if Eternity can't be found, we still have to deal with the original old monsters. We can still defeat Eternity alone by gathering the power of the entire human race.
Passed."
Eternal? Lu Yin thought of Hei Wushen, and that gift would be given to him.
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In a certain parallel time and space, a piece of land is heading into the distance. On the land are the Forgotten God and Wang Xiaoyu.
"You are so persistent, you are still chasing after me." The Forgotten God smiled lightly and looked at Wang Xiaoyu.
Wang Xiaoyu calmly said: "I thought he had seen clearly."
"Hmph, so what if you can't see clearly? The more such a person is, the more they need a definite answer, even if they don't believe what they see with their eyes." Wangxu said.
After saying that, she looked back with cold eyes: "Little Lu Yin is still cute. If you encounter him, you will hit him. If you don't encounter him, you will ignore him. You are so annoying."
Wang Xiaoyu said nothing.
"You don't mind if I kill him." The Forgotten God suddenly said, looking at Wang Xiaoyu with a smile.
Wang Xiaoyu still didn't speak.
The Forgotten God walked up to her, stretched out his snow-white index finger, and raised Wang Xiaoyu's face.
Wang Xiaoyu looked at the Forgotten God: "Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me."
The Forgotten God smiled tenderly: "You are indeed my most lovable descendant. Okay, then we will kill him." After saying that, the land moved in another direction.
Far behind, Chen Zu stepped back and kept chasing. He couldn't give up on Wang Xiaoyu, and he had to deal with the Forgotten God. If not the Forgotten God, Wang Xiaoyu wouldn't do this.
He didn't know what happened, and he didn't need to know.
He only knows that Xiao Yu is not a traitor to humanity. She is very kind. In her opinion, no one should die on a rainy day. How could such a person be a traitor?
Wang Miaomiao, they are all Wang Miaomiao.
Chen Zu's eyes were heavy. If he could, he would have killed Wang Miaomiao, but he could not do it. Wang Miaomiao was not as simple as she seemed. This woman was hiding something.
The Battle of Taikoo City was obviously won, but Xiaoyu hasn't come back yet. What is being hidden?
Thinking about it, I chased him even tighter.
The land keeps traveling through parallel time and space, but it can't get rid of Chen Zu. Chen Zu is not like Lu Yin who can cross the long river of time and find the direction of Wangxu God and the others, but he has Lianzhang and can borrow any power around him. Wangxu God and the others only need to tear apart
In the void, this power can be borrowed by Chen Zu to tear the void apart with the same force. Forgotten God and the others cannot escape.
Chen Zu didn't have as much power as Lu Yin. He didn't need to practice that much. Even with limited power, he could exert unlimited possibilities.
The only true God spoke highly of him, which is rare in ancient times and modern times.
As time passed, Chen Zu was getting closer and closer to Wangxu Shen and the others, and the speed of the land where Wangxu Shen and the others were gradually slowed down.
On the land, the Forgotten God looked into the distance: "It should be nearby."
Wang Xiaoyu looked at her back: "What are you looking for?"
The Forgotten God smiled at her: "The place where Xia Shang was killed."
Not long after, her eyes lit up: "I found it, let's go."
Wang Xiaoyu
Looking ahead, I saw a flat surface spread out in the void far away. It seemed like a painting?
The land moves toward the plane without slowing down. The closer it gets, the clearer it becomes. It is a painting, a landscape painting. How could there be a painting in the starry sky? And it is so big and exaggerated that it is enough to pretend to be a land of disaster.
Go in.
The scope of an area of ​​calamity is quite huge.
The land disappeared into the painting, and the void rippled, as if the curtain had been opened. Looking again, it was no longer the starry sky, but a landscape of mountains and rivers. The scenery was stunning, with waterfalls falling from the sky, fairy aura floating in the air, and colorful creatures flying, vaguely
From time to time there was singing, which was full of sacredness.
Wang Xiaoyu has never been to this place.
A bell rang, and his breath froze.
The Forgotten God's face was straightened, and he looked forward. There, standing there was an old man, who was the original old monster who fought against Mr. Mu in the battle of Taikoo City.
"Junior Wang Miaomiao and junior Wang Xiaoyu have met senior Yuanqi." The God of Forgotten Ruins saluted.
Beside him, Wang Xiaoyu also stood up and saluted.
Yuan Qi looked at the two women: "How did you find this place?"
To be continued...