The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 449 The Heavens Form a Picture and the Worlds Form a Scroll
One year, two years...

The world is evolving, the Great Dao is descending, all living beings are cheering, and reciting the name of the Emperor of Heaven, but when human beings are exhausted, even Luo is no exception.

At the beginning, no one saw the disadvantages. After all, Luodi was so different. Even if he was feeding back the big universe, his own vitality was still continuously generated, just like his own circulation, which could never be dispersed.

But with the passage of time, the giant slowly changed. In the first 100 years, his hair changed from crystal clear to white hair, and even his crystal clear skin seemed to have lost what it should have been. The luster has become gray and rustic.

The emperor of heaven is getting old, and the emperor of heaven will also have a day of twilight, as if no one can escape the shackles of heaven and earth, and will eventually die one day.

"How could this be... Impossible!"

Many people are unwilling to accept what they see.

The Emperor of Heaven shakes the past and shines the present, and his mighty power frightens the world. He is the god of this era and the belief of all living beings.

In just 100 years, as long as an era, people have changed from initial joy to depression and discomfort.

Suddenly looking back, they found that the Emperor of Heaven was too young, with a total age of only more than 300 years. For a little Xiu from Sendai, it was not as good as a long retreat.

But the Emperor of Heaven still has countless years, and he can still look down on generation after generation, watch the prosperity of the heavens, and sit and watch the ebb and flow of time.

"Emperor... you should stop quickly..."

Countless creatures begged, whispered and sang, prayed and worshipped, turned into boundless ambitions, gathered beside the giant, and surrounded him.

But the Heavenly Emperor seemed to be dead, and also seemed to have the will to die, with his eyes closed all the time, and there was never a single movement.

The vitality is still emitting, and the speed is getting faster and faster. This kind of leakage eventually breaks a balance. The circulating vitality is not enough to replenish itself, and the speed of generation lags behind the leakage, which leads to the accelerated aging of the giant.

This is an irreversible change, unless it is stopped immediately, or one day, the Emperor of Heaven will truly die.

The sentient beings felt uncomfortable, they didn't mourn, the Heavenly Emperor was old, no one knew why the Heavenly Emperor did this, but the prayers of the sentient beings continued.

Another 100 years have passed, and the Emperor of Heaven is over 400 years old... The giant seemed to have completely lost its vitality, its hair was all white, and it had no vitality. Finally, it slowly turned into a stone statue, still standing in the sky and the earth.

The stone statue is huge, its head reaches the sky, and its feet are on the ground. No one in the world can match it.

The death of the Emperor of Heaven was felt by all living beings. I don't know how many people saw him off spontaneously, and I don't know how many people are still praying devoutly. Every day, countless creatures worship the huge stone statue.

But the Heavenly Emperor passed away after all. He was born in Wei'an and suppressed the universe after death.

For 200 years, mortals have two lives, monks have one dream, and the withering of the stalwart figure is the birth of all living things. With his own body, he opened up this extremely prosperous and prosperous world.

Over the past 200 years, generations of people have risen up, and the speed has shocked the world's attention.

Saints appear in the universe in patches, and quasi-emperors are not as hard to find as before, but appear frequently.

Over the years, there have been countless great saints who have broken through to the quasi-emperor, and many older generations have broken through, even including the strongest generation at the time, such as the ancient prince, the holy body, the supreme god and others.

This is extremely unbelievable. According to the calculations of the big men, it would take about 300 years for that generation to become the quasi-emperor. However, they only took 200 years.

Moreover, the real emperor gate was opened, Zhun emperors were fighting for supremacy, and there were many battles. Every time it was a battle of gods. The sky was dark, the sun and moon were dark, and it was extremely tragic.

Because there are too many arrogances in this era, the legacy of ancient times and the current world make people dazzled. They are terrifying. They were overshadowed by Luodi back then. Now they bloom with their own supreme demeanor, making this era The stars are bright and dazzling.

Holy Body, God Clan Supreme, Holy Prince, Huolinzi, Huangxudao, Dragon Girl, Golden Girl, Dao Yi, Taichu, Emperor, Yin Tiande, Yaoguang...

There are too many, and there are even many who have not joined at all, such as Taiyao, Yi Qingwu, Ji Zi and so on.

In addition, there are the next generation, such as the sun body, the moon body, and there are countless.

The death of many emperors and the selflessness of the emperor of heaven made this era dazzling and frightening to death. No one dared to think that among so many terrifying peerless heroes, who would win in the end.

But an emperor himself said, "The one who becomes an emperor in this world should be the emperor of heaven!"

Some people said that those words came from the Qilin Emperor, others said that it was said by Emperor Jiuyou, and some even said that those words came from another Heavenly Emperor!
This is astonishing, and makes the struggle for hegemony in the universe even more cruel. There can be several great emperors, but there is only one heavenly emperor in an era. Whoever reaches the top first and breaks the way of the Golden Crow Great Emperor will be the one who will become the first heavenly emperor!
From spring to autumn, year after year, the Heavenly Emperor has long been petrified and never woke up again. Whether it is the prayers or worship of all living beings, there has never been an answer.

Another 100 years have passed, and the Heavenly Emperor has been alive for [-] years, and the world has gone through many vicissitudes.

A new generation replaces the old ones, people seem to have forgotten the Emperor of Heaven, and the expectations and prayers they once had turned into lamentations after all.

"Is he really dead..."

In front of the huge stone statue's eyebrows, a figure in white clothes stood still. She looked at this man who had amazed the whole era, and had too many questions.

"He once said that you and we are not the same people. You belong to this era, while we belong to another world." A figure appeared from the void, still in Tsing Yi, majestic and majestic, as if it had been guarding here all along.

"You are immortals, I just want to witness reincarnation, and he knows reincarnation, and reincarnation..." the empress said calmly, she went to many old places in the underworld, but she never found the so-called reincarnation, as if there was no such thing as reincarnation in the world. Not that way, or not in this world at all.

"There is no reincarnation in the world. The so-called reincarnation is just a big dream. When you wake up, it will be empty forever."

"There must be reincarnation. Not having it just means I haven't found it."

The two heavenly emperors competed to discuss the Dao and reincarnation here, but no one saw that this was not only an obsession, but also a divergence of Dao.

Maybe one year, maybe two years, there will be voices from time to time in this piece of heaven and earth. Those two people are too scary. .

But at the end, the two of them stopped suddenly, because they felt a kind of fluctuation, as if a supreme giant was about to recover, the immortal aura, the majestic power, turned into a very special vitality at this moment, like It was the flame of death that was rekindled, and as soon as it started to fluctuate, it made the entire universe tremble.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A series of trembling sounds suddenly sounded, from near to far, spreading to the sky and the earth, like the pulsation of recovery, causing the entire universe to resonate with it.

At this moment, all beings raised their heads and looked at the universe. They felt a kind of heart palpitation, as if a dormant giant was about to wake up.

"What happened...does anyone want to prove the truth..."

At this moment, some arrogances were horrified, with despair and unwillingness in their eyes. They had almost reached the apex, and they just waited to ascend to the sky and break the shackles. However, at this time, someone seemed to be proving the truth.

But then, this idea was overturned.

Because at this moment, all parts of the world are lit up, ancient dao marks, and mysterious and complicated symbols, as if they existed before the creation of the world, and no one can detect them, but at this time, they all emerged, As if resonating with something.

This is frightening. Countless fairy lotuses descended from the sky, like the flowers of the Great Dao.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The universe is still roaring, the avenue is still trembling, as if it will collapse at any time, that sound is too terrifying, like the heartbeat of heaven and earth, coming from nothingness, descending into this universe.

"who is it……"

In the chaos at the edge of the universe, a bright sky knife revived, and it rose across the sky, like a powerful creature, scanning the universe.

"Is it him..." On the Huosang planet, a man manifested and looked at the starry sky.

"Are you going to succeed..."

Gai Jiuyou and the Qilin Emperor came together, and together with the Qing Emperor, they looked at the huge stone statue.

It remained the same as before, it was still stone, but the next moment, boundless dao marks appeared from the stone body, making it slowly begin to change.

"Crack clap..."

There was a scalp-numbing sound, and the stone statue began to crack, and pieces of huge stone shells fell off and smashed towards Jiuyou, making a shocking roar.

At the same time, pieces of crystal clear jade skin were also revealed.

It's hard to imagine, the Heavenly Emperor is dead, all sentient beings have feelings, and he can't fake it, but for some reason, his body still retains an unimaginable vitality, as if it has long been immortal, and it cannot be destroyed at all, even if it is eroded by the long river of time, It is difficult to assimilate it.

A group of emperors rarely showed apprehensive and solemn expressions. They stared at this huge figure and frowned.

"Did you fail..."

Even Emperor Qing couldn't tell for sure, this creature was perfect, just like in the past, majestic and magnificent.

But at this time, he is like a sleeping man, with pure godless power and unimaginable vitality, and he exudes the breath of immortality and longevity. Enveloping, detached and dignified.

However, what is puzzling is that he seems to be missing his true self and a kind of spirit. Although his body is perfect, he looks like a... fairy corpse!
"How could this happen!" Gai Jiuyou seemed unwilling to believe it, even the others were unwilling to believe the scene in front of them.

"Transformation cannot be replicated. There are too many accidents. His true spirit is dead..." the empress said. He almost died every time.

"Is it really dead..." Qingdi's eyes were bright, he looked at the huge figure, and finally stretched out his hand slowly, touching the center of his brow.

However, at the moment he touched, a shocking accident happened, and his movements were very light, just wanting to find out the reason.

But at this moment, a mass of chaotic fairy fire suddenly appeared, and the surging flame seemed to burn everything. Once it appeared, it quickly spread to the heaven and earth, forcing several emperors to retreat.

This is an astonishing scene, the order of the immortals is intertwined, the law is burning, the tyranny of the fire is terrifying and amazing, it ignites everything, including Luo's body, although the burning is very slow, but Luo's body is disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye , melting!
Indistinctly, it seems that countless worlds are ignited, and it seems that the big universes are disillusioned in the shocking fairy fire.

Accompanied by the power of time, it is like an ancient historical picture scroll, blooming in front of everyone.

The fairy fire burns the heavens and the world, forming a strange place here, with inexplicable power bursting out.

The emperors were always paying attention, and the firelight reflected into their pupils, illuminating their faces, making them motionless.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how long it has been burned. The body of the Emperor of Heaven is no longer there. Whether it is blood or bones, everything has been melted away, as if the last trace of Luo's existence in the world has been completely wiped away.

The fairy fire is still going on, it was originally a chaotic fairy fire, but at this time it has changed, like a combination of fairy light and black light, they are twisted and twisted, and gradually turned into a half body of fairy light, half body of strange black light silhouette.

The figure couldn't see the face clearly, and couldn't feel the aura. He just stood there like that, flickering back and forth between the virtual and the real. It was very weird and terrifying, and made the brows of all the emperors frown.

But this phenomenon didn't last long, the figure collapsed and turned into thousands of orders and ancient symbols.

The symbols are ancient and mysterious, and each one is like an independent world with a boundless power.

No one knew what happened. Five thousand ancient talismans of immortal light and five thousand ancient talismans of black light each occupied half of the sky. They were imprinted on the void, exuding the aura of the most immortal and the most evil.

This is very contradictory. They seem to be the source of immortality and the source of strangeness. Two completely different forces clearly repel each other, but they are peaceful and peaceful, but slowly form a picture!

This is a very strange picture, the heavens are a painting, the world is a scroll, and there is nothingness on the farthest side. It seems that there is no starting point, no end point, untouchable, untraceable, vaguely, and there is a figure standing upright.

Below him, the sea of ​​blood is boundless, and every wave seems to contain countless great worlds. It is disillusioned, hitting an isolated island and a vague plateau.

The emperors don't know what it is, but this picture scroll is too weird, just like itself, the manifested object is very vague, but it has an indescribable terrifying power.

The picture scroll is still going on, the fairy light flows, the black light travels, accompanied by the power of time, the lines of the avenue seem to outline the ancient world one by one.

Faintly, they saw ten incomparably bright fairy talismans lit up on the isolated island standing in the boundless blood-colored ocean, but what was more terrifying than the isolated island was the plateau, which directly lit up twenty, One is darker than the other, the black seems to be able to swallow the heavens and the world, and the black seems to be able to swallow all living beings.

(End of this chapter)