King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 791 The Dusty Truth

Each of the three thousand avenues is a manifestation of a power, heaven and earth, yin and yang, void, time and yin... All kinds of power are fused together, mutual generation and mutual transformation, and the will of the lord is protected inside.

The brilliant brilliance shines through the sky, amazing visions manifest in infinite time and space, there are heavens and earths opened up, stars and rivers turn around, the sun and the moon disappear, and myriad ways become empty...

This is the external manifestation of the power of the Three Thousand Ways, its power reflects through all worlds, affects the operation of all worlds, and thus generates visions.

When the four of Ye Fan saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly. From their knowledge, they could see that this method was an absolute defense. Even if they bombarded for thousands of years with their strength, it would be difficult to damage it.

It was hard for them to imagine what His Majesty had encountered to be so prepared.

The mysterious power falling from the high-dimensional time and space crashed down. This power is not simply to suppress people with force, but also takes into account changes in the power.

"Detecting target changes, Taoism reverse deduction..., cracking plan deduction..."

Under the control of Daqin's will, the mysterious power changes trillions of times in the time of birth and death within one ten-thousandth of a millionth, and turns into the sharpest edge, invincible, and directly cuts through the three thousand avenues of the lord.

This is a kind of subtle to the extreme control power, the Three Thousand Ways of the Supreme Being is changing rapidly, and the mysterious power that falls is also the same, and in the midst of the changes, it firmly restrains the Supreme Being's magical power.

The three thousand roads exploded and turned into countless fragments, each of which contained a little imprint of the Lord, if the Lord's body fell, under the right conditions, he had a great chance to recover from these fragments.

The mysterious power changed, and one after another Taoist tombs manifested from nothingness, and then fell down suddenly, turning into large tombs, suppressing the fragments of the Taoist Dao within them, and constantly obliterating them!

This is an extremely astonishing scene. In the sky, majestic tombs rise up from the ground to the sky, and amazing power surges in the tombs, frightening ghosts and gods.

There was a roar accompanied by the sound of crying and howling coming from the big tomb, which seemed to suppress this unrivaled monster.

"The big tomb in the sky turned out to be transformed at this moment!"

At this moment, Emperor Huangtian felt like witnessing history. When he first entered the sky, what he saw was a scene of blood and water all over the sky, all life was wiped out, and there were only large tombs.

He has traced the source of these big tombs, because the ancestral residence of his powerful enemy came out of the big tombs, but that period of time has been lost, even in the long river of time, it is not visible, until now, his doubts are cleared.

"Then, where is the copper coffin of the third generation?"

Emperor Huangtian said softly, he seemed to understand something, but he still felt that something was separated.

Mysterious forces bombarded His Highness's will, trying to wipe him out. Facing this pervasive force, His Higher Body had monstrous strength, but he didn't know how to resist.

The surge of his will caused shocking changes in the world and disasters, but he was still unable to shake the mysterious power.

His will was cut open. Although he was originally strong, his will was his weak point. With the death of his will, his strength became weaker and weaker.

During the crisis, His Majesty condenses the source, activates the method of the sky coffin of the third generation, locks the will, and seals the will into the source, so as to escape the destruction of the mysterious power.

His origin is very powerful, it belongs to the origin of the Fruit Realm, and has a certain quality of immortality. As the origin continues to condense, the coffin of the third world becomes stronger and stronger, until finally, the mysterious power cannot invade.

Faced with the change of the Lord, the mysterious power also changed accordingly. Since it could not be broken, the mysterious power directly added a lock to the coffin of the third generation, so that the Lord would never have a chance to recover again.

In the end, the small bronze coffins that were one foot long fell to the ground. The copper coffins were covered with complicated patterns, which looked mysterious and simple.

"So this is the truth!"

Emperor Huang Tian murmured, from here, he could see the future clearly.

In the future, a strong man will walk out of the big tomb, rise up, and bring the copper coffin to the sea. Later, another strong man borrows the power of the copper coffin in order to seal off the sky, and refines two big coffins again, blocking the world. path.

The lost years and this moment are no longer mysterious, time is rippling, and the figures of Ye Fan and others begin to blur. This is the repulsive force of the years. At a specific time, they came here without damage.

But now, that period of time has passed, and if they want to forcefully stay here, they will have to pay a considerable price.

They didn't force it, and let time wash over them, sending them back to the era they belonged to.

As time passed, the copper coffin gradually blossomed into brilliance from the dead silence. It seemed that there were real monsters who were about to walk out of the big tombs. Whenever this happened, the big tombs would tremble continuously, accompanied by bright brilliance.

Later, blood gradually flowed out from the big tomb, submerging the earth. The blood gave birth to life, and also gave birth to powerful races. The historical continuity was broken, and everything went on the established track.

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In the early days of ancient times, the three powerful wills were entangled and seemed to be one. Zhang Daoyi's aura had disappeared, and only the occasional flashes of purple gold in the depths of time and space proved Zhang Daoyi's existence.

In order to cultivate his true self, Zhang Dao has been dying and living, using part of the will of the three fruit realms to create a cage and lock himself in it.

If one day he breaks the cage and walks out of nothingness, it will be the time when he cultivates his true self!
Whether it is power or memory, Zhang Daoyi has given up. In order to understand the true self, he has given up all external things. Only with giving can one gain.

Whether it is power or memory, they are actually foreign objects that will affect Zhang Daoyi's mind. Only by abandoning everything can he see the purest self!
"The teacher has been able to come all the way to the present, not only by chance, but also by determination. He is a true seeker of the Tao. For the sake of the Tao, he can give up everything!" Ying Zheng looked at the virtual scene in front of him in the mysterious dimension and said with emotion.

In the eyes of many people, memory is fundamental. Without memory, I would not be me. Zhang Daoyi abandoning memory is equivalent to killing himself, because with the birth of new memory, Zhang Daoyi may give birth to a new will.

As for power, that is the pursuit of countless beings. The Eternal Dao Seed is hard to find through the ages, and its power is hard to measure. There are countless practitioners, but how many people dare to give up their power?

But Zhang Daoyi did it without hesitation, whether it was memory or strength, he felt abandoned, just for the true self to come out!
"Your Majesty, is it possible for the emperor to succeed?" Zhao Gao asked behind Ying Zheng.

Zhao Gao is a great practitioner of the sixth level, but he has honed his true self through the years, far less pure than Zhang Daoyi.

In the will of the three realms comparable to fruition, if you can get out, your achievements are far beyond the comparison of ordinary great practitioners.

Ying Zheng's eyes were deep, and he said: "I don't know either. No one can know whether this matter is successful or not. What I have seen in the past may not be true!"

(End of this chapter)