Otherworldly Proud

Gritting his teeth, Long Aotian rushed up to face the thunder, but in an instant he collided fiercely with the thunder.

Before the swarm of Wenling bees around them could fly away completely, this huge and powerful aftermath of thunder killed tens of millions of Wenling bees.

It can be seen that the power of thunder is astonishingly powerful.

But Long Aotian went straight up against the thunder like this, his face was gloomy, and he shouted loudly.

Behind her, Bai Jing pulled Yan Ran's body through the gap in the wall, leaving the mysterious floor and entering the ground floor.

Although he didn't see this scene, Long Aotian had already sensed that the aura of the two had disappeared. Although his face was still gloomy, and his body facing the thunder was still trembling, but a heavy burden on his heart had been put down, and the corner of his mouth could not help A smile evoked.

The body continued to fly, and finally collided heavily with Thunder!

The sword energy gathered around the body, wrapping the outermost barrier of the body, and the spiritual energy was also circulating in the body, and the Wanfa Golden Body Art was activated to protect the body.

From the long sword in his hand, there was a shocking sword energy. With this sword, even a master of the supreme realm would be split in half by one of his swords in front of him!

But the thunder on the opposite side is even stronger, even if a master of the supreme realm appears in the sky, he will be wiped out by the power of the thunder in an instant!

Quiet, stagnant!Everything is stopped.

Long Aotian's body was suspended in the mid-air, and he still maintained the posture of holding a long sword and slashing forward!His body was shining with gold, and he looked like a war god.

And in front of him, there was a white horse-like thunderbolt, like a long dragon, descending vertically from the sky, with a crooked white body surrounded by flashing electric lights, so terrifying and powerful.

It seems that there is a wind blowing Long Aotian's long hair and curling up a strand of hair from his temples.

He opened his eyes, seeing everything around him come to a standstill, and couldn't help but feel strange.

Why didn't the thunder come down, why was it so quiet around, why there was no buzzing sound from the Wenling bee swarm.

Could it be that he has been struck to death by the thunder?

Long Aotian didn't know, so he felt strange, but at this moment, an old voice sounded faintly in his head: "Young friend Aotian, you are too reckless."

This sound was actually made by Bodhizi. Could it be that he is really dead?Is the remnant soul left in his body with the bodhi seed all dead?

Where will it appear after death?What's going on in all this?

There are thousands of doubts in Long Aotian's heart, his body is unable to move in mid-air, it seems that the whole time has been stopped, the thunder has not yet fallen into his body, the sword energy has not yet flown into the thunder between.

Therefore, he is not dead yet, his eyes cannot move, his body cannot move, he can only stand quietly in the sky, but his brain can think, and he can faintly feel the changes of some elements around him, and the elements seem to overlap , and it seems that there are some very weird changes.

"Senior Bodhi, is this your trick?" Long Aotian couldn't help but think that such a strange change could only be done by a powerful and amazing guy like Bodhizi.

But Bodhizi said: "No, little friend Aotian, don't you feel something different?"

Hearing that there was no despair or sadness in Bodhizi's voice, but some faint joy, Long Aotian couldn't help being even more surprised, what's going on with all this?

But listening to the meaning of Bodhizi's words, it seems that the surrounding world is a little different?

Sensing the situation around him, he suddenly found that everything around him had changed. There was no more thunder, no more Wenling bee colony, no more his own body, only red, yellow and green bees. Balls, these small balls are densely packed together, even denser than Wenling bee swarms, but when Long Aotian looked carefully, these small balls were so clear.

As soon as he moved his mind, the small balls moved by themselves and overlapped again. As the small balls overlapped, the surrounding picture gradually became clearer. Chaos, spinning chaos.

This is?

With a thought in Long Aotian's mind, the chaotic rotation stopped instantly, and then there was a slight cracking sound, as if a creature was hatched from the eggshell. Seeing this scene, Long Aotian was even more shocked. He couldn't believe everything in front of him, but everything around him was so real, and the movement of these small balls was so handy, everything around him seemed to be under his control.

At this moment, Bodhizi's voice sounded in my mind: "Young friend Aotian, congratulations, I didn't expect you to be able to comprehend things in the realm of the emperor that other people can't comprehend even if they have reached the realm of becoming a saint." .”

Long Aotian couldn't help wondering: "What on earth is this? I can see these small balls, and I can actually reassemble them. It's like an instinctive feeling. It seems that I don't even need to move my fingers, because they Just like my body, it's handy."

Bodhizi responded: "Yes, these small balls are the essence of the world, maybe it is because you have come into contact with too many sources of the world, so you can have such an adventure, if it is someone else, it is impossible to be in the realm of the emperor When you come into contact with so many sources of the world, at this moment of life and death, you actually comprehended the method of creating the world."

Long Aotian's heart trembled suddenly. Hearing what Bodhizi said, he felt even more strange. To create the world, are these small balls the foundation of creating the world?And if I can control these small balls, can I create a world?So why is everything out there now on hold?

He was thinking like this in his heart, but the chaos that had just been created was gradually re-evolving while being broken, and the speed of evolution was astonishingly fast. Destruction and rebirth, destruction and rebirth, this is the evolution of the world.

Chaos is constantly being destroyed, and then born again, destroyed again, and then born again.

"At this moment, you have already comprehended the essence of the world, and this Tiangong Dongfu is just a world created by Tian Yaozi in the past, but today Yaozi is no longer in this sanctuary." (~^~)