The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 1645, The majesty of the saint (please vote for me)
  "It shouldn't be. With his level, the dark ferocious beasts in the outside world that are nothing more than watchdogs can easily be killed if they increase their size ten times. Unless he fights with the top geniuses outside, he has a trace of it on his body. The breath of a dark creature must be the top talent of one of the dark creatures."

The Titan God Son murmured secretly. He withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention, and it was not worth his time.

Of course, one of the reasons is that the Son of Titan didn't know Tang Long. For these rising stars, they didn't seem to care much unless they had a fight.

They have been famous for a long time, and some of the reputations of the new generation are just mediocre in their eyes.

"The gift of determination and destiny, the supreme heaven of Miluo, the wonderful and mysterious realm. The vague purple gold tower, the Taiwei Yuqing Palace. The infinite and supreme saint, the endless light. The silence is vast and there is no sect, the mysterious fan is in the ten directions. Zhanzhan. The true eternal Tao of silence, the great supernatural power of the vast desert. The sky is really old, wonderfully round and quiet. Wisdom and eloquence, the supreme Tao. The master of the three realms, the ancestor of Hunyuan. The incompetent holy master, the loving father of the four lives. The high heaven, the great benevolent one. The tenth number is perfect, All virtues are everywhere. There is no way to measure people, and they can eradicate the suffering of life and death. The teacher of all Buddhas, the king of all saints. The supreme ruler opens the sky to hold the talisman, controls the calendar to contain the truth, the golden palace of the body, the nine domes of the cloud palace, controls all the ways, and does nothing. Datong Ming Palace, Haotian Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Lord, Xuan Qiong High God..."

Tang Long sat cross-legged, his mind at peace, and he completely sank into the futon. Suddenly, bursts of scriptures sounded in his ears.

In the Purple Mansion, a supreme emperor of the Supreme Way is located in the highest heaven. He comes to teach thousands of ways and mysteries. He seems to be supreme, supreme, and immortal. He rules the ten directions, is the teacher of all saints, and is the master of all religions.

The creation of the world, the interpretation of the myriad ways of the universe, every trace of the emperor's mysteries comes into mind, and the heavenly book of laws manifests itself, inscribed one by one, confirming each other.

"Good place!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Long was immediately overjoyed. Although the great truth in front of the incarnation was not as good as the boundless sea of ​​​​dao in the Supreme Emperor's Road, it was not much inferior.

The Taoist palace of a generation of supreme masters was a place of sermons. Thousands of immeasurable people with great supernatural powers listened to the sermons, leaving behind this overwhelming futon, which was incomparably mysterious.

There are a total of 129,600 futons on the sky, which contain the art of era change. Each futon must be a giant before it can be seated!
  Each of the hundreds of futons in front contains the energy of the holy way, the runes of the emperor, and possesses traces of the emperor's scriptures, which are comparable to the Immortal Sutra and the general outline of heavenly power.

And behind, each futon is the saint son and saint daughter of each sect's holy land, the emperor's sons and daughters of the immortal gods and emperors, the sons and goddesses of gods, all of them are extremely powerful, and non-Daluo Jinxian cannot sit down, Daluo Jin Under the Immortal Dao Fruit, Dao Mark and Dao Tianyin cannot bear such a distance.

Therefore, listening to the sermon is not a blessing, but turns into a huge disaster. Blessings depend on disasters, and disasters depend on blessings. They transform into each other, making everything in the world unpredictable.

Therefore, each of the runes and path marks left behind is quite powerful. In addition, Mahakala, the Lord of the Heavens, preached more than once, and each time, they chose a suitable futon to blend with their own path, or with each other. They restrain each other to hone the avenue, so that every futon contains secrets and is mysterious and unpredictable.

"Now even if you can't hear the sermons of the saints in the Heavenly Dao Realm, it's still a worthwhile trip."

Tang Long sat cross-legged, his soul swimming inside the futon. In an instant, a mysterious purple ancient book appeared in his body. Each page contained the secrets of the great ways, one after another, totaling three thousand great ways. , billions of laws, each one is mysterious and profound, containing the supreme truth!
  “Combine what you have learned so that you can innovate and take a step further.”

Tang Long completely sank into it, communicating with all the futons, blending with the avenue, and enlightened the talisman in his heart.

Since the Ancestral Aperture World was promoted to the Great Thousand World, the sun and moon in the body have been renewed, the universe has changed a lot, and mysteries have derived. I should have understood more and laid the foundation for the great road.

Unfortunately, Tianbao was in front, so he had to move forward. He didn't dare to stop for a moment, but wasted a lot of time. Now, after stepping into this dark restricted area, I have just a little bit of time to breathe, slowly comprehend the avenue, and understand the mystery.

As for leaving the dark restricted area, you must at least wait for the saints of the Heavenly Dao Realm to preach to the world, otherwise it will not be easy to leave.

No one is allowed to leave the preaching platform of any saint in the heavens and worlds, the sands of eternal night, and the nightmare world. Doing so will undoubtedly offend the authority of the saint and will be punished.

Unless you have a special physique, such as your family is about to die, or your sect's holy land is about to be destroyed, you can leave safely.

However, how can the dignity of a saint be easily offended? No matter what the reason is, he must be punished. Otherwise, how majestic a saint can be to rule the three realms, six realms, and the ten directions.

This is true for the enlightened saints, and even more so for the ancestors of the supreme masters of the realm of heaven. If you offend the majesty, most of the punishments are only one, death!

Tang Long didn't dare. He hadn't enjoyed his great youth yet. If he died like this, he might not be able to get rid of his obsession even after he died!

Fighting in the preaching place is still unknown. Some of the preaching places of Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian do not prohibit fighting, especially the futon. There must be not too few people practicing, and there are too many people fighting for it. Most of them will fight for some time. How many times? Ten years, hundreds of years.

Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian will notify you in advance of his arrival. Once he arrives, the futon will be set and no fighting will be allowed!
  The kind-hearted Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian has arranged the rules and will not fight. Instead, they will be in the order of first come, first served.

Of course, there are tests on every futon, leaving their methods behind. How can those without strength level be able to sit down.

After all, every futon represents the face of Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian. If all the immortal golden immortals sit down, facing people of the same level in the future will only increase the number of sneers.

The nature of Lord Mahakala is difficult to fathom, and no one can be sure. It is undoubtedly the most foolish thing to test it with one’s life.

However, there is no way to cover up any magical passages, immortal arts or secrets. In front of Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian, any means are not worth mentioning.

In a single thought, they can see dozens of eras before and after the vast world. Everything is clear and clear, no one can escape their eyes.

Unless calamities arise, there are immeasurable cause and effect and overwhelming karma between heaven and earth. If you are contaminated, you will easily suffer great calamities!

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At this moment, Tang Long not only understood the great principles contained in the great world of his ancestral aperture, but also the great principles of the stars practiced by Xingchenzi, the great ways of other young emperors, and the mysteries of the 129,600 futons, one by one. In the heart, they are constantly flickering and intertwining.

(End of this chapter)