Immortal Sword Master

The visitor is the nine-colored **** Yin Chuan who is sitting in the northern star field and invincible.

Nine-colored smile looked at Wan Juan Xianzun.

"Are your appointments still valid?"

"This is natural." Wan Juanxian Zheng Zheng focused his head. "But the future Buddha intends to return to Jinlian? If there is any mission, the younger generation must go all out!"

There was a hint of hope in his eyes.

Nine colors squinted.

"I have six thousand years left, and I am going to use the gas to return to Jinlian. Performing the battle with the King of Tianyin Dragon. This period requires you to protect the Fa."

"Younger obedience!"

Wan Juanxian respectfully said.

"At that time, I will properly let you go and change back to the qualitative change. For success or failure, look at yourself."

"Yes!"

Wanjuxianzun suddenly rejoiced.

"What you need to be prepared for is that the original Ning'an Tianmo will soon be here, and he was born with me and came to destroy my Daoji.

Second, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Army and the ancestors will not let me succeed easily. Although they are temporarily blocked in the abyss and entangled with each other, they can still interfere through long-range projection. I will rely on you at that time. "Nine-color positive road.

"The Buddha rest assured that the juniors have prepared countless years for this, and they must be foolproof!"

"Then I will rest assured. Then, see you in the Northern Stars."

Jiu Se nodded with satisfaction, turned and turned white platinum again, flew away in the blink of an eye, and soon disappeared.

Only the tens of thousands of immortal statues were shown.

The tenth abyss, the river of aging.

The gray earth is full of dry cracks. Like a fountain, a white stream of robbery gas continued to erode, corroding the terrifying earth river.

Fang Jie wore a long black robe, and the end of the robe dragged out three meters, as if a cloak.

He stood by the river of aging, beside him was only a skeleton man in a black robe.

Skeleton man is really just a skeleton, there is no flesh and blood on his body, Bai Sensen's skull is covered under a black robe hood, his eyes are dark and deep, as if a bottomless abyss.

"Lord, the nine-color **** has begun to move." The skeleton said in a low voice.

Fang Jie turned his back on him, watching the river of aging slowly flowing, without speaking.

The skeleton man held the bone claws and made a crunchy sound.

"Jiu Se and Tianyin Dragon King fought, and the appointed time soon arrived. The ancestors each planned to continue their inheritance in order to rule the next new era.

The demon army masters instinctively destroy everything that can be destroyed according to the will of the universe. To facilitate robbery and swallow. "

He paused.

"So, what about us? What is our purpose?"

The breeze blew, pulling Fang Jie's dark hair on the side constantly rising.

He was silent for a while before turning slowly.

"What is the purpose of life?"

"It's fear," the Skeleton thought, and answered. "Live because of fear of death."

"Yeah," Fang prison sighed, "The essence of life is emptiness, so no matter how much you get, you can live for a long time, and after you have satisfied everything, you get nothing but emptiness."

"And when such emptiness grows more and more and more stronger with time, even the fear of death is inevitably weakened."

The "Skull Lord" Skeletons are hesitant. What he wants to know is that now that they have escaped from the shadow world and occupied the ninth abyss, they have survived the catastrophe.

So what's the next purpose?

Not everyone has the ambition to dare to strike Daozu.

More souls, after consuming the initial impulse, will settle down to the status quo, hoping to seek stability.

No one has endless ambitions.

Fang prison saw his thoughts.

Smiled.

"I absorbed and devoured the origin of Daozu, and by using Jin Chan's husk, I let the external force kill the clone and lie to Daozu.

Until now, I understand why I was born. "

Skeletons didn't understand what he meant.

Fang He laughed.

"You just need to know,‘ My chance for enlightenment is all in nine colors ’.”

"What is the nine-color god?"

Skeleton man thoughtfully.

"Now, Nine Colors, Me, and Tianyin are the protagonists of the robbery. I, the three, whoever decides the final result is the real source of ending this robbery." Fang prison explained. "Everything perishes and Daozu doesn't show up. This is the best stage that the will of the universe will set for us."

Months after the catastrophe.

Numerous sacred land masters have died, many of them have resisted the first wave of assaults, but they have not been able to carry on the subsequent continuous consumption.

The land of sacrifice to God was swallowed up and digested by gas, and became part of it.

Most of the land and oceans in the human world were devoured by robbery, and most of it disappeared. And disappearing fast.

Countless living races, all died.

Either humans or animals, vegetation, stones, earth air, there is nothing that can't devour assimilation.

Large areas of sacrifice of gods perish, and the remaining holy places, like the fire of stars, can only be supported with very few reluctance, but they have begun to find various means of contact and move closer to large gathering places.

The remaining strength of the Buddha domain has moved closer to the northern star domain, forming one of the biggest northern wonders.

After that, there was the Underworld of the Underworld, where the Sun King was sitting. Ranked second largest area.

The third is a monk from the Arctic Sea Polar Mountain of the Four Seas, united with the Dragon and Phoenix clan, to support a secret place to resist robbery.

It is said that two great saint seedlings with ten-point fairy light were also found, relying on their collection of resources, they managed to maintain it, and they called it Water and Fire. But there are also legends that the true reliance of this secret realm is the Tianyin Dragon King.

These three are now the three largest surviving gathering places.

The rest are mostly lingering, and sooner or later they will be wiped out.

Ghost palace.

Lin Xin held the red light ball in his hand, and closed his eyes and carefully felt the special laws and changes in the operation.

It took a long time for him to slowly release the origin of Daozu and look at the treasure with complex eyes.

"It's too complicated. With my current thinking ability, I can't keep up with the qualitative changes."

At a moment, hundreds of billions of large or small planets undergo qualitative changes. This is the process of Daozu's original evolution of the silver heart.

Countless planets condensed and collapsed towards the center, gathered together, and consolidated under a strong gravitational force into a true core, that is, the silver heart.

In this process, Lin Xin can only grasp the rough qualitative changes of a few planets at most. The rest is completely incapable and inadequate.

The origin of Daozu is like a playback device, which records the scenes of Daozus condensing their silver hearts.

But just watching and comprehending this process, Lin Xin even couldn't stand the beginning.

He now finally understands why the seekers have been insanely retreat for countless years and never reappear.

"So, why can Fang prison absorb the origins of Dao Zu so quickly?" He frowned.

"Did it go directly?"

Although this is okay, it is too violent. It is like taking a book to record important knowledge, and heating it with fire is generally a waste.

Lin Xinyin has a kind of intuition. The rapid absorption of this ancestral origin should be related to the palace controlled by the shadow world.

Youfu has gone through too many catastrophes, among which there are many ancient existences that escaped to escape the catastrophes.

A simple rogue may not be effective at all.

"Maybe I should go to Youfu as soon as possible to see if I can find the answer."

Daozu's origin can't be felt quickly, so it takes time to polish, and it takes one month to realize one, and there are hundreds of billions of planetary trajectories that need to be qualitatively changed, let alone the second and third phases Is good? Continue to grind by time?

"There must be a special method."

Lin Xin increasingly thought of this possibility. Since Fang Jie is not dead, it is very likely that he is still in the shadow world and may even enter Youfu.

In addition, after so many years, I haven't got the news of the owner of Hongye Sword. This trip may be the time to go and check the situation. Although the strength may not be enough, you can test it out.

Do it when you think.

He flickered, left the nucleus, and appeared in the inner chamber of the Nether Palace.

Quickly walked out of the back room, and the godly thoughts informed both Lin Yi and Wai Lin who were managing the affairs.

Soon, in the middle of the air, in mid-air, two light beams flew quickly, landed in front of Lin Xin, and turned into a snow monster and a star monster.

They are two big housekeepers of Linyi and Waiwai Underworld.

"the host!"

The two respected Chao Lin's new salute.

"I have something to go out. Are Umbra's resources enough?"

Lin Xin asked casually.

Lin Yi quickly replied.

"Enough, reserves of resources, as long as they are not abused and wasted, are enough for the current population monks to consume tens of thousands of years. We use the self-circulating ecosystem to approach the perfect self-circulation and self-sufficient production of food and supplies.

The only thing that is consumed is actually the simulated sun, and a large amount of material elements that are lost. "

"Because we have to withstand the constant loss of calamity, and there is no cosmic material to supplement land consumption, it is already the limit to maintain this level." Lin Wai also explained.

Lin Xin nodded with satisfaction.

"This trip may take me a while to come back. If anything happens, you can find the Master and Jiuquxianwong, and Huanyutianzun."

"Subordinates understand!"

Lin Yilin Wai Qiqiong chanted ~ www.readwn.com ~ Well, that's it. "

He is very assured of these two chief executives, after all, he is a powerful Taoist who evolved by himself, and there is no need to question his loyalty.

In terms of energy, there is a core of nucleus supply that he evolved. The water source is a large amount of seawater and fresh water that have been introduced, each forming a large and small lake.

After carefully explaining some things, Lin Xin calmed down, his body flickered, and suddenly disappeared into place.

In front of the secret room, Lin Yi and Lin Wai stood in the palace and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The power of the Lord is getting stronger and stronger. I don't even dare look directly into his face now."

Lin Yi sighed.

His snow monster, more than three meters tall, was bent into a radian because of salute, which made people feel strenuous at first glance. (To be continued.)