The holy realm of Xuanling is withering, and everything has finally come to an end. The Qilin Lord has fallen, and the Zhuxian Sword has been deprived of its origin in the long river of destiny, causing a strong backlash from the Zhuxian Map. The killing sword has radiated light, piercing through the Qilin Lord's body, and in the end nothing has happened.
Nothing left.【.
Along the way, Feng Yu and Qing Xuan have witnessed the destruction of many small worlds. No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will eventually fall into dust. The eternal foundation will not be able to prosper forever. The catastrophe and the hearts of the people are destined to fail.
Reversal of destiny.
Zhu Xian's map is floating alone in the distance, and the murderous intention hanging down, every trace, makes people's pores dilate, and the chill goes straight to the heart. This is the majesty of Zhu Xian, and the terror of being infinitely close to the true god. Feng Yu has not yet seen this
He took the map in hand and looked at it from a distance, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
He didn't suspect that the Zhu Xian Map was a trap. This map could be activated by the Qilin Lord, so it was almost certain that it was an ownerless thing. However, although the map was floating silently, Feng Yu seemed to have a figure from behind. The figure was not majestic, even a little...
It was rickety, but it was this plain and slightly boring back figure that made Feng Yu's heart beat wildly.
When he was enlightened in the Immortal Pond, he used his soul to communicate with the revelations left there by God the Father. God the Father gave him the ultimate power. He only had a glimpse of the grace of the Father God, but it was engraved deep in his soul and could never be erased.
, the back figure in front of her is completely different from the temperament of Father God looking down at the Nine Heavens and overlooking the Netherworld Stream, but Feng Yu cannot deny that the two seem to hide very similar places.
"Feng Yu, what are you waiting for?" Qingxuan couldn't understand the reason why Feng Yu stared at the Zhu Xian Atlas. She used her Buddha's eyes and the power of the universe to spy on the Zhu Xian Atlas. No matter how powerful the artifact was, it could not be touched by anyone.
There was no way to stop her observation, but she just sensed the power of this map to overwhelm Bahuang, and didn't find anything wrong with it.
Feng Yu looked back at Qingxuan with a hint of hesitation in her eyes, "From this map, don't you see a figure similar to the back of Father God?"
Qingxuan and Fengyu have almost the same magical power. Fengyu possesses unparalleled power of destiny, but Qingxuan has cultivated the power of creation. Both of their magical powers are unpredictable. Logically speaking, what Fengyu can achieve, Qingxuan can achieve.
Xuan should have guessed, but the facts are contrary to it. No wonder Feng Yu can't believe it.
"The back is very similar to Father God? Feng Yu, are you sure you are not wrong?"
All creatures and spirits in the five realms were created by Father God, but almost no one can see the true face of Father God. After the death of Daozu, it can be said that looking at the five realms, the person who communicated with Father God the most is Qingxuan. Qing
Xuan shattered three thousand paths, achieved great enlightenment after being put to death, and found the threshold of creation. However, she was able to step into that door in a very short time, but it was all due to the guidance and assistance of the will of the father in Bodhi Son. Qingxuan did not think that
Feng Yu is more familiar with Father God than she is. If there is an imprint or will left by Father God in the Zhuxian Atlas, there is no reason why she can't come out.
Qingxuan's eyes glowed with seven colors, and the colorful halo circulated, and finally evolved into a light blue color that seemed to have vitality. She gathered the power of the new universe in her eyes, and insisted on finding out the truth from the Zhu Xian Atlas. Unfortunately, the result made her very sad.
Disappointed, she still found no clues.
"Maybe I'm wrong."
When Qingxuan was staring at the Zhu Xian map, Feng Yu also looked at the strange map again, but even if he used his infinite and mysterious destiny, he could not see the back anyway.