War Songs of Boundless World

"Chen Xiaoyou is right."

All of a sudden, the elder of Meishan said, "there is indeed a God in this world, which is a kind of honorific title for those who are strong in the heaven."

"You should also have been in contact with foreign races. You should often hear the Shura gods and evil gods in their words. They are all real beings."

"It's also the supreme being."

The ancestor of Meishan revealed his divine light: "the reason why many fairy tales are mythical is that they are gradually mythical because time is too far away. It is said that the emptiness and extinction realm is the heaven opening realm, and the heaven opening realm is the God who can create the world!"

Looking forward to the Wuyang temple, it seems that the expectation of any moment in this life is not as strong as it is now.

"God

Yu Yanglin narrowed his eyes slightly and thought of the mysterious "jade talisman" in his mind. The vague figure in it was absolutely a great and incredible existence.

Even now, yuyanglin tried to feel it, but it was still a blur, as if it was a huge world, and it seemed to be blocked by some force. It's hard to communicate.

"However, we saw the Wuyang coffin before, and now we see the Wuyang temple again. It is very likely that a god named Wuyang has fallen!"

Meishan's eyes were sharp and his voice trembled.

I can't imagine the fall of a God.

But the look of Meishan's ancestor was extremely expectant. Even looking at the palace, the particles of the Dharma body were excited and jumping.

Originally, I thought that I could get the pearls of turbid heart when I entered the mysterious space of the third layer, but I didn't expect to enter such a mysterious small world. Relying on the mystery of this space alone, the Meishan ancestors at the peak of the illusory and imaginary realm could understand and break through and step into the true and imaginary realm.

Now I met the legendary temple. This is chance, the real chance.

Xuehanli and Changyi have already shocked the scene. Although they know that the strong can create things out of thin air, their cultivation is even more incredible. Even in the hearts of those who are strong in Yuanqi and Huadan, the virtual destruction is a legend.

What's more, Chang Yi has never heard of the existence that can create the world and life, which makes the blood cold away. All of a sudden, Chang Yi seems to have opened his mind, broken his confusion, and his heart is growing crazily.

If they are ambitious people, the more they know, the less good it will be for their cultivation and soul. But now they are both cultivating in the later stage of Huadan realm, and they are infinitely close to the peak of Huadan realm. Their mind is tempered by the heart fire of the heart sea. They suddenly find that they are infinitely small, and their heart of becoming stronger is rolling in their hearts.

"Yu Xiaoyou, do you want to go there?"

The father of Meishan looked at yuyanglin. Although he was inquiring, the look in his eyes had already made a decision.

"Ha ha, master Meishan, you need to ask me if your heart has passed?" Yu Yanglin smiles, and his eyes are full of light.

"Hahaha, it's true. Even if you feel danger now, tell me that entering this temple is a near death. I'll go there even if I die without life." The father of Meishan looked firm.

"Don't worry, I don't feel the danger, but just because I don't feel it doesn't mean I don't feel it."

Yuyanglin's eyes are dignified, not to mention the mystery of the palace. Just by the four words on the black jade stone tablet at the entrance, it exudes a kind of heavenly power that makes the heart worship. It's so powerful, but it's not overwhelming.

This is definitely the handwriting of an incredible strong man.

"Well, I'll go first."

The body of Meishan's ancestors was vertical, and then they shot out. This place is ten thousand meters away from the Wuyang temple, and they can't fly. With the power of heaven and earth, Meishan's ancestors could only shoot three or four kilometers.

All of a sudden, Meishan's body condenses a vigorous Qi. He grabs Meishan and throws it like a javelin!

"Sue...!"

The father of Meishan turned into a streamer again and shot to the temple.

"Go! Let's go, too! "

Yu Yanglin, Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun, Chang Yi, with fierce eyes and excited look, suddenly shot out.

As a result, the four of them gathered their vigorous Qi and threw three or four times in succession,

Instantly into the entrance of Wuyang temple.

Suddenly, as soon as the five stepped into the entrance of Wuyang temple and stood beside the black jade stele, before they stepped into the huge glazed site, a sound of Sanskrit chanting was lingering in the hearts of all the people, as if it were a clear stream, which could clear the hearts of the people.

"Keep your heart

Yuyanglin looks dignified, but he finds that the voice of Sanskrit singing seems to be filled with sadness. The mountains and rivers are filled with tears, and the heaven and the earth are filled with sorrow. The original mystery of cleaning people's hearts is gone.

It seems to have lost the charm of the past.

Five people suddenly look heavy, seems to be affected by the Sanskrit singing, eyes are a little solemn.

Yuyanglin is quickly break away from this melancholy mood, sharp eyes look to the palace in the depths of the huge square.

Thousands of golden lights roll red neon, thousands of auspicious gas spray purple fog.

Wanbaoge, the Imperial Palace in the no movie city of the Taimu Dynasty, is just a corner.

Although there is a sense of sadness everywhere, the palace is still green and bright. Even the ground made of colored glass is reflecting the glow.

Yu Yanglin stepped into it with his feet raised. Stepping on it sent out a kind of auspicious sound, which made people calm. But when he listened carefully, there was no sound.

Dozens of glazed jade pillars are wrapped with golden scales and shining sun. Beside the palace, there is a long white glazed bridge. On the bridge, there is an octagonal glazed pavilion with a colorful Phoenix hovering in the sky.

Exquisite everywhere, layers of dragons and phoenixes soar.

These seemingly carved dragons and phoenixes, however, exude a breath far beyond the powerful in the illusory and virtual world, which makes Xue Hanli, Chang Yi and Chen Qianjun feel the pressure of mind and spirit. It seems that these strange beasts may come to life at any time.

The whole palace is full of majestic atmosphere. The blue fog covers the mouth of the bucket. The bright Xia reflects the sky. Several people in yuyanglin step on the glass, rippling like water waves, but like the sound of a piano. Wash your mind.

It seems that this is a Taoist temple.

It is surrounded by many thousand year old flowers and evergreen auspicious grasses.

All of a sudden, just as Yu Yanglin and others walked carefully towards the gate of the palace, the whole glass floor of the palace lit up in vain, and a ray of light gathered in the center.

In an instant, a woman in white with a height of 1000 meters was formed.

In yuyanglin, the father of Meishan changed his face and body.

They immediately appeared in front of xuehanli, and between them, the nine color plum blossom branch of Meishan's ancestors and the long spear of Tu Shen in yuyanglin were in their hands, and even their incarnations of Tao Yi didn't start.

There is no sign of sudden change.

But yuyanglin two people did not feel the crisis, did not feel any breath of terror, but also did not rashly move.

The woman moves in white. She has a beautiful face, a beautiful body and a powerful look. But her eyes are cold and proud. She seems to be staring at something.

"Brother Pangu, when you see the image I left, it shows that Wuyang has gone out of shape and spirit."

The woman in white in the middle suddenly opened her mouth, but her face was indifferent, but she felt sad: "if the later cultivation of our world God can't come back safely, elder brother Pangu doesn't need to revenge for me."

The woman in white sighed: "it's a pity that I haven't been able to see the scene of chaos with elder brother Pangu."

The woman in white, standing with her hands down, looks up at the sky, and her every move seems to affect the whole world.

All of a sudden, the woman in white smiles, and the whole world is suddenly eclipsed. But around the palace, there are four sad voices, and the thousand meter high figure suddenly disappears without a trace.