The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

Chapter 479 477 [One thought opens the sky, the ups and downs of all worlds]

A long time ago, Zhang Ruoxu thought about a problem.

The physique of Dacheng Holy Physique is special, which allows it to cross a great realm, quasi-Nine Inverse Warriors Supreme, traced back to the root cause is the stalwart power of the Immortal King level at work.

So what is it that the ten evils can do to make the ten evils in the realm of quasi-kings rebel against the Immortal King?
The Ten Fierce Precious Techniques are indeed brilliant, but there are many supernatural powers that can be compared with it in the heavens and myriad worlds.

For example, if a quasi-immortal king casts it, he will be invincible in his own realm at most, and it is impossible to compare with the immortal king.

The Great Accomplishment Saint Physique and the Great Emperor, the Ten Fiends and the Immortal King all have a similar relationship.

Therefore, Zhang Ruoxu deduced that there must have been Dao ancestors among the ancestors of the ten evil spirits, and they might even have come from the other side of the world of Emperor Guge, in a place where civilization flourished.

However, after crossing the long river of time, he unexpectedly discovered that the Dao ancestor of the ten fierce races originated from God and from an even older era.

"Reverse cause and effect... trace the origin."

Zhang Ruoxu whispered and narrowed his eyes. He felt that this was not aimless, and there might be a cause and effect in the dark.

"Pray that the Immortal Emperor will take us with us."

"We are Dao ancestors, and Lord Immortal Emperor will definitely need it."

……

The ten fierce Taoist ancestors have an extremely humble attitude, just like ordinary people worshiping gods.

There seems to be only a thin line between Taoist ancestors and immortal emperors, but some creatures are destined to become immortal emperors when they enter the realm of Taoist ancestors, and some creatures enter the realm of Taoist ancestors, which is their limit, and they will not be able to step into the realm of immortal emperors in their lifetime.

One eye, one breath, and one finger of the Immortal Emperor are enough to suppress and kill Taoist ancestors, which is no different from killing mortals.

"Come with me."

With a wave of Zhang Ruoxu's sleeve, he collected the ten ancestors and hundreds of millions of living beings, avoided the eyes of the strange race, and stepped into the vast sea of ​​sacrifices.

No one can estimate how big the Great Thousand Universe is, because it is expanding every moment.

Just as the universe is equivalent to the immortal king, and the heavens and myriad worlds are equivalent to the Taoist ancestor, the size of the Great Thousand Universe is equal to or even larger than the immortal emperor, and it is more magnificent than the immortal emperor, and the Daoist is even more magnificent.

The Great Emperor can shake the universe, the Heavenly Emperor can penetrate the universe, and the Red Dust Immortal can refine the universe.

The Immortal Emperor can vibrate the Great Thousand Universe, and the Dao of Sacrifice can penetrate the Great Thousand Universe, but to destroy the Great Thousand Universe, one needs the transcendent power above the Dao of Sacrifice.

It can be seen from the battle between the first ancestor and the Emperor of Heaven that if Dao Dao could destroy Daqian Universe, in the battle of death on the plateau, Dao Dao masters would have made unreserved moves, Daqian Universe would have been crippled and destroyed long ago, and there would be no Everyone in future generations.

Theoretically, as long as you hide deeper and go farther, the strange race will not be able to find you.

The universe in the coffin of Jiulong relies on continuous migration to avoid the pursuit of darkness.

However, in this time and space, Zhang Ruoxu didn't have the Kowloon coffin in his hand, this is not his era.

He brought the ten fierce Taoist ancestors to a wild and remote place, temporarily avoiding the darkness...and delaying it until the birth of Brother Digu, so that the civilization of later generations can be connected.

The waves are blooming under the feet, the great world is ups and downs, new life and collapse coexist, Zhang Ruoxu crosses the sea of ​​sacrifice, relying on the coordinate anchor points in his memory, he travels through one big world after another.

Looking up, the sky is in ruins, a mess, all living beings are weeping with blood, everything has been buried.

Another era of Emperor Fall.

There is no reincarnation, but there is reincarnation.

"Flowers bloom and fall, and it's a new era!"

Zhang Ruoxu felt lost, but also seemed to be emotional, he had come, he had fought, and even personally killed a strange emperor, but it was useless to the overall situation.

The first ancestor has not fallen, and the immortal emperor will eventually make it up. The dark plateau is still hanging high above the world, overlooking the great worlds, harvesting all living beings like leeks.

It's like eternal reincarnation, endless life, endless reincarnation.

"What can break the cycle of reincarnation."

"There is only reincarnation."

Zhang Ruoxu stepped into the depths of the void, his thoughts moved slightly, and the brilliance that opened up the world suddenly bloomed, the clean air rose, the dirty air sank, the chaos was separated, and the things hidden in the depths were manifested.

It turned out to be an ancient copper coffin, pulled by Jiulong, staying in this area.

"Use red hair to defeat red hair, and use weirdness to defeat weirdness!"

"The only thing that can bury the ashes is the coffin!"

Standing on the bronze coffin of the third generation, Zhang Ruoxu's eyes jumped over the vast and endless river of time, witnessing the past, future and present, where every thought arises and every thought dies.

The Taotao boundary sea, the endless void, and the billions of time and space have the initial prototype.

"Eternal darkness, one light is bright!"

"open!"

He dates back to before the beginning of the world, like the oldest sacred, with the constitution in his mouth, followed by his words, holding a giant axe, cutting through the darkness, bringing a ray of brilliance.

The brilliance emerges, swaying in the void, and then there is space, and then there is time. The past set sail here, and now it is frozen forever, and the future slowly unfolds, turning pages of history books one after another.

"The world was first opened, and you will rebuild the era and recast civilization."

With a wave of the emperor's robe, the corners of the clothes stretched out like the sky, and countless light spots scattered. The bigger one is the Taoist ancestor, and the smaller one is the immortal king, the faint and invisible true immortal.

As for human beings, like babies in embryos, they are worthy of protection and do not need to participate in this big development.

"Follow the law!"

A Taoist ancestor, an immortal king, and a true immortal bowed down, and then began to act, walking in the void, recasting the universe, and recreating vitality.

The Taoist ancestors opened up a realm like the fairyland, and the immortal kings opened up a square universe and revolved around the realm. True immortals opened up a square and a big realm around the universe and circulated around the universe.

Under the triple structure of the Great Realm, the Universe, and the Realm, the heavens and myriad realms took shape, gradually became full of vitality, and civilization continued.

As the years passed, the dark race followed the traces of Kowloon's coffin, descended to the critical sea, and held a small sacrifice, which was regarded as dessert after the main meal.

However, for all living beings, it was another catastrophe. All the Taoist ancestors died in battle, the immortal kings fell like rain, and the mountains of corpses and seas of blood were destroyed. The so-called boundary sea.

The dark camp and the strange race didn't do anything to the remaining creatures, but took root in the boundary sea, watching the heavens and the world like observers.

It's not that they are kind, but that leeks need to grow.

The supreme ancestor issued a death order from the strange plateau, and the "spring plowing" has just begun. Whoever dares to trample on the "green crops" that have broken through the ground will be severely punished and will be obliterated.

After all, the needs of the great sacrifice cannot be met by mortals piled up in numbers, and a large number of powerful evolutionaries are needed.

They are the guardian gardeners, and they cannot start harvesting until the heavens and worlds have grown to a certain level.

Age after era passed, millions of years passed, and the shadows brought by the darkness of the past seemed to fade away.

Everything is revived, spring returns to the earth, everything is thriving, the world is full of vigorous vitality, with the birth of various relics, more and more evolvers, a golden age seems not far away.

"Another reincarnation."

Zhang Ruoxu stood on the long river of time and sighed. For him, this is already the past and ancient history. Even if he intervenes, it will have no meaning.

However, he quickly realized one more thing.

"Did the Huang in the past sit on the long river of time and look at me like this?"

Zhang Ruoxu whispered, looking towards Jiehai, a trace of exploration appeared in his pupils, he took the initiative to reverse the time, disturb the era, bring an outstanding creature to the past era, and send another creature to the future era.

80 years ago, a generation of Tianjiao fell and was betrayed and killed by his fiancée.

80 years later, Tianjiao miraculously came back to life under the manipulation of the mastermind behind the scenes.

However, he discovered that his former fiancée was already a high-ranking nine-day true immortal, and his former opponent and enemy had become the supreme immortal king and powerhouse.

Standing in front of the stone statues of the kings, with a burning flame of hatred burning in his heart, he swore secretly: "80 years in Hedong, 80 years in Hexi, I will return eventually."

He embarked on the road against the sky, avenging his hatred, fighting against the catastrophe, exploring the darkness, and saving one piece of the universe after another.

There are also natural waste materials, living in the city of cultivating immortals, reading the whole book, and mastering the history of civilization to the extreme, but they are unable to practice.

By accident, he went back to a million years ago, an era of wild pioneering, and an era when immortality was just emerging.

The Immortal King Chunyang who is number one in alchemy is just a little drug boy, the spirit sword god who is unparalleled in swordsmanship is just a young man, and the sacred and inviolable goddess Biluo is actually an inconspicuous little black girl who is going to be sacrificed to the river god.

"And I have mastered the accumulation of millions of years of civilization in later generations, the experience of immortality!"

"I came to this world to open the way!"

"I will be Dao Patriarch!"

The good-for-nothing boy raised his head to the sky and screamed loudly, with a strong heart, he set foot on the broad road.

Time after year turns, page after page of ancient history is turned over, time flies, flowers bloom and fall, Zhang Ruoxu sits behind the long river of time, man-made time traveler, reborn person, splashes of water, and waves appear.

Every time he looked with hopeful eyes, and then returned to plainness.

The reincarnation staged again and again seems to be meaningless. It just added a burial pit for the emperor of heaven to the strange race, buried the ages, and wrote the tragic song of the emperor's fall.

If there is something left over, then there is an ancient and mysterious place in the heavens and the world, psychic, connected to the sky, connected to the past and the present... It is sung and contested by the world.

Looking forward to the birth of a miracle, but they don't know that the end of the miracle is endless darkness.

I don't know how many millions of years have passed, and all the heroes rise together again, with thousands of races, all saints vying for hegemony, and the sky and the earth are in chaos.Oh dear lord, who domains the fate of this world!
It was originally just an ordinary reincarnation of the era, but Zhang Ruoxu's eyes were touched, and he was attracted by a young man from the wilderness.

The boy's talent is not high, it's just ordinary, but he has an astonishing understanding, he can always comprehend things from the humble animal bones, and figure out the supreme truth.

The sect of Immortal Dao looked down on his talent, and the monks didn't give him exercises, so he walked on the land, hunting for a living, comprehending the bone inscriptions of hundreds of clans every day, looking for the most primitive truth, and blazing his own extraordinary path.

He is a different kind that belongs to the world alone.

Many sects were shocked, many Tianjiao were furious, and wanted to compete with him, but they were all defeated by the young man with the most superficial, most fundamental, and most simple runes.

They chased and killed all the way, the young man grew up all the way, obtained various opportunities, and finally developed all kinds of methods, independent way, brought the tribe to defeat the superior sect monks.

Then, his behavior caused a catastrophe, and some immortal figures took action to extract the origin of the world where the young man lived, trying to make him perish in despair.

The boy with bone inscriptions was not reconciled, so he went against the sky and entered the land of psychics, the past and the present, saw the remains of the ten fierce Taoist ancestors in the past, and learned their bone inscriptions.

The first life changed into nine-leaf sword grass, the second life took the real dragon medicine, the third life used the phoenix method to nirvana, the fourth life transformed into a unicorn fairy medicine; The seventh generation of yin and yang is the kunpeng, the eighth generation without age is the cricket, and the ninth generation is the nine youxie.

Rising in an impossible era, becoming a fairy in the environment of the end of the Dharma, he became the first mortal fairy in the world, and wrote the original truth.

The world of mortals is [-]% and invincible. The bone inscription boy pushed all the way across the world, fighting all the invincible opponents in the past, present and future, and even encountered the legendary Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, so don't be afraid of the unknown!"

The bone inscription boy who is already in the realm of the Taoist ancestor is living in the most brilliant moment of his life. When the glory is at its peak, he looks down at the past and the present.

So some of the leftovers were cut from the coffin of Jiulong, combined with the treasures of heaven, material and earth, and refined into emperor swords, Da Luo sword embryos, and went to fight for unknown reasons.

"Pity!"

Looking at this scene on the long river of time, Zhang Ruoxu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it was too late for Brother Digu to meet Jiulong pulling the coffin.

If he had come into contact with Nine Dragons Coffin earlier, felt the call of the red-haired monster, and had a similar face, perhaps there would be no such thing as Emperor Huangtian.

Only Brother Di Gu has a brilliant record of blocking the crystal.

"In the past, present, and future, I am the venerable, all Tao is empty, and I will suppress the enemy of the world!"

Brother Digu shouted, put his hands in his pockets back then, he didn't know what an opponent was, and swept the darkness of the world sea, as the invincible true self!
"Little brother, it's too floating."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed, no wonder you were robbed, cut down the Nine Dragons and pulled the coffin to refine the Emperor Sword, this kind of death behavior, the red-haired monster in the dark will not miss you, who is thinking about it.

You even dare to move other people's coffin boards. Is your real name Pang?

"Who!"

On the verge of becoming an emperor, Brother Digu, the peerless Taoist ancestor who even once stepped into the realm of an immortal emperor, suddenly turned his head, looked at the long river of time, and said coldly, "Could it be that you are the mastermind behind the scenes one after another!"

"Whoever claims to be invincible, whoever dares to say invincible, the corpse of the Immortal Emperor is gone!"

Zhang Ruoxu stretched out his hand, slapped Brother Digu, and reminded, "Remember to set up an inscription."

Brother Digu was beaten upside down. When he got up, he went back to the long river of time angrily, but he didn't find any trace of the truth. He could only vent his anger by beating several dark ancestors.

"Who is it!"

"What does erecting an inscription mean?!"

After the anger of the young Digu dissipated, the pupils of the eyes revealed the brilliance of wisdom, and he began to explore the mysteries.

Those who can become emperors are all extraordinary.

In the past, there was no use of brains, but it could be solved by force, without brains.

But in the face of the unknown, force doesn't work, Brother Digu took back the brain stored in the Dao of Heaven and turned it into a wise saint.

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