Buzz~
Ripples appeared from the depths of his eyes.
An Qisheng closed his eyes slightly, and from deep inside his perspective, the broken scroll rising and falling in the water-like white light above the 'Infinite Cave, the Blessed Land of Reincarnation' also made a soft sound.
An Qisheng could even feel the joy of this painting, like a blind man regaining sight, or like siblings reunited after being separated for many years, it was indescribably strange.
"eager......"
An Qisheng's heart moved slightly, but he was not in a hurry to make any move.
He held the book in his hands and looked around.
He stood on the altar, Netherworld City was inside the altar, and on the city wall, Black and White Wuchang still sat with their backs facing each other, and they were all looking at him quietly.
These two thousand-year-old monsters did not make any move even though he took the 'Scroll of Life and Death', as if they had expected it.
"The Book of Life and Death should not be handled lightly, but once you take it, you will have to bear everything that the Lord will bear..."
Xie Qi looked at the Taoist holding the scroll on the altar, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
Not everyone can take the Book of Life and Death.
Even if I sit in meditation for more than a thousand years and communicate with him every day, I still can't get recognition at all.
This is certainly Fu Jun's choice, and it is also the 'Book of Life and Death''s own choice.
Even though he was in a calm state of mind, he could not help but feel a slight fluctuation at this moment.
"Master Fu..."
There was also a hint of sadness in Hei Wuchang's eyes.
Are you not optimistic after all...
"This book is not easy to get..."
An Qisheng glanced at the book in his hand and sighed slightly.
This book of reincarnation is naturally a fragment of the Dao Yitu, but it is more than just a fragment of the Dao Yitu. It contains the inheritance, insights, and even power of Lord Nether Palace's life.
If you take it, you have to pay it back.
However, he had to take it, otherwise, even with his current cultivation level, he would not be able to carry out what he was about to do.
But getting this scroll is by no means an easy task.
Boom!
Before the gentle sighs fell to the ground, there were thunderous sounds that seemed to resound from people's hearts, instantly shaking the entire Nether World and even many practitioners in the human world.
"This is....."
"The wrath of the emperor, this is the wrath of the emperor!"
"The impending heavenly punishment is because of the scroll of reincarnation of Lord Netherworld?"
At this moment, whether it was the underworld or the human world, whether it was giants like Black and White Wuchang, or Taoist Mingxin who had just developed magical powers, they all couldn't help but look up to the sky.
I saw the highest place that could not be covered by heavy fog. I don't know when, thunderclouds were spread all over. Amidst the rolling roars, electric snakes and thunder dragons were swimming in it, pregnant with the destructive power that makes people's hearts palpitate just looking at it.
"The Wrath of Heaven and Earth..."
Everywhere in the world, whether in the endless ocean, or in the boundless swamps, or under the mountains and rivers, under many cities, or in the boundless starry sky, tyrannical consciousnesses are slowly reviving in whispers.
Amidst the spread and turbulence of the invisible energy that is invisible to ordinary people, the place that was closed down everywhere was finally shaken, and a certain balance was about to be broken.
Huhu~~~
On the city of Qingdu, strong winds rolled in, and dark clouds covered the sky and the sun.
On the towering God's Conferment Platform, Sa Wuling looked solemnly at the heavenly punishment high in the sky that was countless times more brutal than any heavenly calamity.
For a moment, I couldn't help but feel a sense of depression.
The thunder is extremely strong, containing endless destruction, which is more complete destruction than the death energy of the netherworld.
This heavenly punishment is different from the heavenly calamity. The latter still contains a ray of vitality and is the last way this world opens its net to its people. However, the heavenly punishment comes from the invisible emperor in the dark.
It only comes for killing, only for destruction, without any vitality.
"Teacher, how sure are you..."
Sa Wuling murmured to himself, his eyes seeming to see An Qisheng in the netherworld through the void.
He couldn't move without permission, because, with the appearance of Heavenly Punishment, he could faintly feel that under this huge pressure, the Conferred God Platform where he sat had begun to undergo some kind of transformation.
"Amitabha, good, good..."
Among the endless glaciers in Hokuriku, Ruyi Monk stood on a high platform as dark as ink, chanting the Buddha's name softly:
"An Zhenren, is it worth it to trigger the punishment of heaven for these five god-conferring platforms..."
The high platform he was standing on was made from the essence of ten thousand years of black ice mixed with ten thousand waters on the Hokuriku Glacier. It was indescribably dazzling and eye-catching in this endless glacier.
Like Sa Wuling, he also felt some kind of vibration in this Conferred God Platform, an unimaginable huge transformation.
And this transformation only started after the divine punishment came.
In other words, he is just waiting for divine punishment to come elsewhere.
唳~~~
As the dark clouds rolled, the Goshawk King spread its wings and flew away. Even though the feathers all over his body were stirred up by the thunder energy, he did not dare to stop at all.
Flying to the far distance, the God-conferring platform on the glacier was like a gushing volcano.
Phew~
On the stage of the Conferment of Gods, Taoist Liansheng suddenly stood up. He was asking questions from an unknown distance away:
"Brother Goshawk, is everything going well?"
"Two people are in the east, two people are going to the west, there is a great monk in the north, and all the four continents are together!"
The Goshawk King let out a high-pitched cry.
Suddenly he screamed again, and passed through the cracks of thunder and lightning. His whole body was blackened by the lightning, and it was extremely painful!
"That's good..."
The old Taoist Liansheng was completely relieved and sat cross-legged again, silently reciting the scriptures in his heart, feeling, and stimulating the transformation of the Conferred God Platform.
He has been running for ninety years for this day.
Now, it's finally time to see the real chapter.
Chi chi chi~~~
In the Netherworld, at the moment when the thunder clouds appeared that day, the entire Netherworld was like a scorched pool. For a moment, the dense air was constantly flowing, and the entire Netherworld seemed to be heating up.
Ahhhh~~~
Woohoo~~
The first sound of thunder resounded, and in the whole Netherworld, countless demons and ghosts were swept away by the masculine energy, and countless demons and ghosts fled underground as if they were crazy, and even fled to let The sea of darkness they fear.
Gululu~
At the bottom of the netherworld, the dragon's head bent down, submerged into the deep mud, and let out a low roar containing extremely complex emotions:
Curse!
The moment the book of life and death appears in the world, the thunder punishment from heaven has already followed, and it is about to rain down the thunder punishment that will destroy the world!
"God's punishment!"
On the ground that looked like ruins, Yan Xiake and others could not help but tremble.
"This is heaven's punishment, heaven's punishment, the founder actually caused heaven's punishment..."
Wei Shaoyou's mood was ups and downs, and he could hardly control himself at this time.
Curse!
According to legend, it is one of the most ferocious disasters in the world. Even if it is a world-destroying disaster, its beginning must be divine punishment.
According to legends recorded by later generations, throughout the eleven centuries and more than a million years, no one has truly withstood the punishment of heaven and earth.
Even the Heavenly Master, who was regarded as a legend by later generations, was revered by both humans and gods. According to legend, he disappeared in a divine punishment.
Even as powerful as Wang Lingguan, he disappeared after a divine punishment.
No soul, no dharma, no purity, no destiny, none of them can escape from this heavenly punishment known as the wrath of the emperor.
"Curse......"
An Qisheng looked at the sky and felt that the whirlpool-like thundercloud was like a cold and ruthless vertical eye, looking down at all living beings in the world indifferently.
The rolling, flowing, seemingly endless thunderous energy seems to pour in like the Milky Way in the next moment, cleansing everything in the world.
In the cultivation of the Emperor's Heaven Realm, after cultivating magical powers, one needs to survive the four-nine thunder tribulations, the six-nine thunder tribulations, and the nine-nine thunder tribulations. If you survive one of them, you can be called a transcending tribulation, if you survive the second, you will become a soul, and if you pass all three, you can become an immortal. Climb to immortality.
However, the way An Qisheng cultivated did not trigger the calamity.
Because his Qi seeds spread throughout the mountains, rivers, and boundless land, there is no way for heavenly calamity to befall him unless he wants to destroy the world.
However, the special creation of the soul, the symbol of purity, and even the magical power of destiny are not given by the thunder tribulation. It can still be achieved without going through the thunder tribulation.
But at this moment, the cycle of life and death was in his hand, and in an instant, the punishment from heaven was triggered.
Moreover, there is no escape and no avoidance.
But he had no idea of escaping, because this was his choice.
Resisting the sky cannot be done by one person. At least, with his current cultivation level, he cannot do it. He must rely on the strength of others.
The Qizhong is like this, the Conferred God Platform is like this, and the cycle of life and death is like this.
To obtain its treasure, one must use its power, and naturally one must also take on the responsibilities that have not yet been fulfilled.
In other words, it is cause and effect.
Originally, this disaster should have happened when Xie Qijen killed all the practitioners in the world and sacrificed his blood to the Lord of Netherworld.
But because of his action, naturally, changes occurred.
He himself has become the target of heaven's punishment, and he must be the one who must be punished.
The original best plan was to let Xie Qi launch the 'Netherworld Monarch Sacrifice', and when the heavenly punishment comes, speed up the Conferring God Platform to penetrate the five continents, unite the five continents and the four seas, and unite all the great fortunes in this world.
But he didn't do that.
Huhuhu~~~
Between the sky and the sky, thunderous energy filled the air, and the masculine energy spread in all directions, and for a moment it seemed that the haze of the netherworld had been swept away.
The indescribable depressive energy was much more terrifying than the roaring electric snake and thunder dragon in the sky. At this moment, even the countless trembling demons and ghosts did not dare to scream.
As if suffocated.
During the strong wind, An Qisheng stood on the altar, letting his clothes hunt, his expression unchanged.
This was also the first time he faced the thunder punishment in this world.
Face that high and unreachable thing, Emperor Tian.
Ever since he understood the secrets of this world, he had a deeper curiosity about the sky of this world and the 'Emperor Sky'.
Not only because 'Huang Tian''s move to capture this world reminded him of Xuan Xing, who was experiencing more and more frequent replacements in the universe.
Yes, I am curious.
What exactly are 'Heaven' and 'Emperor Heaven'?
As An Qisheng's mind turned, he heard Xie Qi's voice again:
"It's still too late to retreat now!"
Xie Qi, who was dressed in white and had white hair, was still serious and indifferent, but he held his mourning stick in front of his knees.
Hei Wuchang, who used to talk a lot, said nothing at this time, just waved his black charm and patted his palms uncontrollably.
"Master Qi's good intentions are appreciated by An, but today..."
While muttering slightly to himself, An Qisheng stepped into the sky:
"I,
I have been annoying Him for a long time! "
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