Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

In Wuji, Yan Chuan, who had just been promoted to the Nineteenth Heaven of Ancestral Immortals, came over and couldn't help exclaiming, his eyes were full of intense worry.

Zuxian's fate in the twentieth-level is violent, and he will do his best as soon as he makes a move, without any reservations.

"Useless work! If you rely on your own strength, step by step to reach the current state, I am naturally not an opponent, but your half-step 'dao master' is really too watery!"

Yan Lin's face was expressionless, the ancient sword was in the sky, bursting with immeasurable fairy light, and then pierced through time and space, and nailed the body of the twenty-clawed golden dragon of life into the void.

This is an incredible scene!

Yan Lin of the [-]th Heaven of Ancestral Immortals went retrograde and cut down the road, and strongly suppressed the existence of the [-]th Heaven of Ancestral Immortals.

It's a shocking event that has never been seen before.

He stood in the infinite, his figure was illusory and hazy, as if he did not belong to this piece of ancient history, detached from the heaven, earth, time and space, overlooking the long river of time.

"I thought that repression was a very difficult thing for you, after all, you are also above the Primordial Primordial... Who would have thought, huh! There is an existence like you, really It is the shame of the half-step 'Taoist' realm!"

Yan Lin pouted, disdainful of life.

Nima's.

If the half-step 'Taoist' were all like you!

Then he is also afraid of the god Pangu, the prehistoric way of heaven!

He didn't say a word for a long time, he went directly to the door, suppressed all of them, and enjoyed the good fortune and opportunity of Honghuang's promotion to the eternal real world.

Of course, this can only be thought in the mind.

The Great God Pangu and the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao are not 'parallel imports' like fate, but half-step 'dao masters', each of them powerful.

If he knocked on the door without knowing his life or death, he would definitely be taught to be a man in minutes!

"It's over, this time the mission..."

Covering the sky with a big hand, the five fingers are like pillars, and the roots are crystal clear, surrounded by countless avenues of runes, suppressing the fate, and then throwing them into the system's resource library.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, a change happened!

As soon as Fate's body entered the system resource library, it was enveloped by an invisible force, and then, countless rays of light poured out and engulfed it......

"Quack quack!"

A terrifying sound came out, like the body of a terrifying beast chewing its fate.

"This............."

When his mind was shaking, Yan Lin also had some scalp tingling.

For the first time, he felt that the Myriad Realms Corpse Collection System residing in his body didn't seem to be a good thing!

"According to the system, the corpse that collects the number of lives is the last mission, and then you can completely control the system... But now it seems that some unknown existence in the system has awakened!"

boom!

Suddenly, the system vibrated wildly, as if a suppressed terrifying beast had accumulated enough power, and wanted to break the seal and see the sun again.

Before Yan Lin could react, the system that should have existed in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rushed out and came into reality.

"Shh!"

Endless bright rays of light burst out, and then, a slender figure in Tsing Yi slowly appeared, opposing Yan Lin.

Familiar face, familiar breath, it looks like another him!

Chapter 492 Twenty-one-colored Daoguang in Zhong Shan's eyes

The cyan figure flows with the brilliance of the vast and ancient times, the endless perfection of heaven and earth, and the true meaning of the avenue is full of it.

An avenue to the sky rose from his body, endless auspicious air rolled in, and the vast avenue's charm manifested, filling the entire Wuji.

"you............."

Looking at the figure that suddenly came out of the system in front of him, Yan Lin frowned, not knowing what to think.

The same face, the same breath, just like a mirror, reflecting the exact same shadow.

The only difference is the avenues of both sides!

If it is said that his 'Yan' Road is essentially the end of all things, the end of everything.

Then, the avenue of this cyan figure is the beginning of the world and the source of all the branches of the Dao!

One is the origin, the other is the end!

"It's been a long time..."

With a faint sigh, the blue figure raised his head and looked at Yan Lin, his eyes flashing with a strong splendor.

"This should be our eighty-first meeting? No, for you, it's the first time we've met!"

In Wuji, when Yan Lin heard the blue figure say such a sentence, his pupils instantly shrank.

"What do you mean?"

"Nine is the number of extremes, and ninety-nine is the limit of everything. Even if you become a 'daoist', you are beyond chaos and primordial chaos, and you are a source of one's own, and you can't escape this limitation!"