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When the Emperor Xuanzang and the Emperor Shenyuan returned from the endless unknown, the whole world was discolored.

The Linghai and the Dead Sea, which are being hedged, are more violent, and the gray boundary space where everyone is in is directly destroyed, leaving only nothing.

The rift to the world of the world was completely torn open, showing a strange situation.

Between the Big World, the Linghai World and the Dead Sea World, there is a completely blank area.

There is no scene, no things, no life, no aura, nothing, even time and space are blurred, the whole seems to be in a chaos.

Space loses sense of direction and distance, and it does not feel the passage of time.

And this piece of chaos, as if it is completely temporary solidification, can not evolve and change, regenerate and create everything.

After the appearance of the Emperor Xuanzang and the Emperor Shenyuan, they first looked at each other.

The top big demon strong man who is also an immortal world, the close relationship between the original form and the big world can clearly understand the level and existence of the other side.

In the golden clouds, it seems as if there is a gaze, and I look up and down the top of the Emperor, and then a low and majestic voice: "The Spirit of the Monkey?"

The imperial **** is standing in chaos, and the corner of his mouth is slightly pulled, as if he smiled: "The beginning of Xuan Zang, long-awaited fame, but unfortunately today I have to see the true."

After a simple conversation between the two big demons, they will not talk about it.

Their attention is now on the other side.

There, Taixu Daozun stood side by side with the mirror, Lin Feng stood side by side with the clock of creation, and stood on the other side with the Buddha.

Beside Lin Feng’s side, there is a fierce light in the whirlpool of the Dead Sea and the Linghai. It is getting brighter and brighter, and the atmosphere is getting more and more ominous.

There is an invisible existence in the void above the head of Lin Feng. The hidden atmosphere reveals that the two demons are somewhat concerned.

The gaze of the golden dragon Weixiang cloud, first fell on the illusory Taoist and the mirror.

He did not speak. But the breath that comes out is extremely cold.

Too imaginary and divine, the look is bleak, the eyes are as calm as water, and the emperor Xuanzang looks at each other.

The Emperor Xuan Zang stared at Taixu Daozun for a moment, and his eyes turned to Buddha and Lin Feng. They flashed through the Buddha and their eyes finally fell on Lin Feng.

The golden dragon Weixiang cloud suddenly fluctuated a bit, and the golden light filled the void and spread across the three realms.

In the spirit sea. Suddenly a group of light and shadow squirmed, turned into a stream of light disappeared.

In front of the Emperor Xuanzang, there was Guanghua flashing, and eventually it was condensed into a broken dragon body. Without the lower body, a black hole was opened on the forehead. There was no bones and bones in the black hole, only black and black. Empty and empty.

That is the remnant of the Yuanlong King. At this moment, it is enveloped by the dragon of the Emperor Xuan Zang. The surface of the residual body actually gave birth to a light spot, and the light spots gathered together to form a faint afterimage.

The afterimage is like a light smoke, constantly floating in the air, as if it will dissipate at any time.

There was an intermittent voice in the afterimage: "...I...the emperor..."

There is no need to finish the words, and the Emperor Xuan Zang’s mind is moving. Everything is gone, and the remnant of the Yuanlong King, fluttering, gradually began to collapse in the final collapse.

The Emperor Xuanzang has no expression, and his eyes fall in the Linghai. The glory of the road in Linghaili was led by him to Longweixiangyun, and gradually settled the demon of Yuanlong Wangxing.

Lin Feng's hands were behind his back, standing with his hands on his back, and his look calmly looked at the Emperor Xuanzang.

After seeing Lin Feng coldly, the Emperor Xuanzang looked at his eyes and returned to the body of Taixu Daozun. Then the majestic golden sea of ​​clouds exploded, and they shrouded the past!

In the era of the ancient epoch, it was the Taixu Taozun and the Taihuang who eventually joined forces to send the Emperor Xuan Zang into the annihilation. Since then, the imaginary road has been honored into the Dead Sea. For so many years, the Emperor Xuanzhao has been suppressed and the two sides are entangled. The old enemy of the years.

Between the imperial Xuan Zang's movement, everyone in the room suddenly gave birth to a sense of landslides, and the whole world of the world seemed to be slightly dumped.

Too imaginary respect for the dragon's first ancestor is also known as the roots, and the initial confrontation between the two sides dates back to the end of the Taiji era.

He stood in the void, and he was in the air, and there were countless face-lifting mirrors, which appeared in hundreds of millions of hours, and then the mirrors fell.

Too imaginary body surface, the road shines brightly, and the top of the head directly has a too empty and nine heavens.

The inner stratification, turned into a huge golden light, shines in the void, unpredictable, indescribable, step by step as if to reach above nine days.

Under the mirror of the celestial mirror, one after another illusory huge light group, surging between the heavens and the earth, seems to be spread all over the world, in countless time and space, there are countless too empty and nine heavens.

The shroud of the emptiness of the emptiness and the emptiness of the heavens and the celestial mirrors of the celestial mirrors make the chaos of the people in this place seem to be active at the moment.

It is like a road to the sky, appearing at the same time, pointing to a common existence.

Point to the only truth, the only eternal, the only correct place, the foundation of the heavens and the earth, the core of the great creation.

Between such powerful and powerful power fluctuations, the mirrors of the sky are all over the sky, and the time and space of the entire world is as if it has become slow and settled.

But of these, naturally, it does not include the Emperor Xuanzang!

One of the earliest creatures born at the beginning of the heavens and earth, evolved and grew with the creation of the world, and climbed to the most powerful life of the same generation!

The golden dragon Weixiang cloud suddenly spread out, turned into golden light rain, spread all over the countless time and space, will be too imaginary road to support the magic of the road.

An incomparably huge golden dragon, finally emerged from the scattered golden sea of ​​clouds, the body squatting, as if occupying the entire world, just the head, as if filled the universe.

The scales of the whole body are open, and the blood is not so hot, but it is like the ancient chaos.

It’s just that the flesh and blood are scattered, as if you can annihilate the existence of countless sturds.

An earth-shattering long squeaking sound resounded through the entire world of Tianyuan, and the imperial Xuanzang clawed toward the Taixu Taoist and the celestial mirror!

When the golden light shines, I can see the innumerable celestial mirrors in the void and the light and shadow of the emptiness of the nine heavens.

This claw, the quasi-acquisitive grasp of the imaginary self, and the fascinating celestial mirror.

There are no unnecessary changes, there is no mysterious reason, but the simple ones fall, but let the complexities disappear and disappear into invisible.

If you only use one word to describe it, it is "power"!

In addition to strength, strength, and power to distort the power of milling thousands of laws, like the origin of the avenue, making everything simple.

Too wicked and calmly looked at this scene, pointing to the top of the top of his head, the imaginary scorpion, an understatement.

The road leading to the heavens above nine days, this moment seems to be completely united, and then on the ninth heavy sacred sacred sacred heaven, as if it is located above the world, there is some kind of existence.

Nine is extremely high, and there is infinite meaning. Above the sky, it is the avenue, the avenue is in the sky, the endless, and the invisible.

Above the Nine Heavens, the tenth Heavenly Scorpio is where the boulevard is!

The tenth heaven, the sky!

From the nine days above, it seems that there is an invisible airflow falling, mysterious and mysterious, the endless road is endless, and the blessing is above the mirror of the mirror.

The celestial mirror also shines brightly at this moment, and the ubiquitous light is concentrated on the front line.

The ray of the line is so embarrassing, as if everything in the heavens and the earth has disappeared completely, only this line is shining.

The invisible airflow coincides with the mirror of the celestial mirror, and it greets the Emperor Xuanzang. Both sides are struggling in this chaotic world!

This downlash, the entire world is turbulent, and even the turbulent Linghai and Dead Sea vortex are trembled.

In the world of Tianyuan, the world is turbulent and uneasy. In the worlds of the world beyond the world, thousands of worlds and exotic spaces are affected.

With the more fragile and decadent world and the exotic space, under this mysterious but powerful vibration, it directly accelerates the decline, and quickly goes to the end, and then is destroyed in the endless void.

The sight of the Emperor Shenyuan, at this time also fell on the mirror of the sky, while watching the Taixu Taozun to display the heavens.

In his pair of blue eyes, he flashed a fascinating brilliance.

In the Middle Ages, it was the power of the Chiyang to carry the sea of ​​the sea, together with the celestial mirror, and finally sent him into the annihilation, whether it was the celestial mirror or the heavenly celestial scorpion, the sacred gods are no strangers.

As for the illusory Taoist, although he has not had a positive contact, he has a natural understanding of the Taixu ancestor, the top leader in the history of the human race.

After staring at Taixu Taozun and Haotianjing for a moment, the sight of the Emperor Shenyuan suddenly turned to Lin Feng and smiled: "The Emperor wants to get rid of him, can you intervene?"

He reached out and pointed out that it was not a vain, but a Buddha!

Lin Feng heard the words, and smiled at the palm of his hand: "The eyes are terrible, the name is not lost!"

Perhaps I can't know the specific reasons, but I can feel the atmosphere between Lin Feng and the Buddha, and I can even feel that Lin Feng and the Buddha have just handed over.

When Lin Feng and Sakyamuni come to this level of magical powers, others have been difficult to find similar specific information.

But when the other party is an immortal spiritual **** monkey, it is one of the strongest three demon in the history of Tianyuan.

The Buddha's look was peaceful, and the waves were not shocked.

The extremely imperial gods shouted, and between the body shape, the moment came to Sakyamuni!

Sakyamuni's blossoming green lotus blooms, and the distance between the two sides is far away. The endless golden grandmother blooms, his body shape has disappeared, and the golden **** flower is seen in front of the emperor.

But this giant monkey has a fangs, and its shape is once again. It has already jumped out of the sea of ​​sorrowful flowers and returned to the front of Sakyamuni! (To be continued...)

Ps: This is the second more on December 3.