'Is this the backup plan you left behind...'
The Master of the Eternal Sect looks into the sea of stars, staring at the distant shore that cannot be crossed with the naked eye.
There is consideration, solemnity, fear and coldness.
"He shouldn't be alive anymore..."
Star God whispered, a look of awe could not help but appear on his face, and even a touch of uncontrollable fear.
In recent times, someone has counted many emperors in the past 30 million years, and listed the Guanglong Supreme and the nine most respected people in the human race in ancient and modern times as the "Top Ten Great Celestials of the Human Race".
Of course, there is a memory of his grace in clearing the way to the Nine Realms and Eleven Steps, but it is also because this Supreme Being is truly powerful and invincible.
He had never experienced those years when Guanglong was alive, but the year of his birth was exactly when the Overlord Imperial Court was at its peak after the disappearance of Supreme Guanglong.
He had heard too many legends about that Supreme Being in his life, and he understood very well what kind of terrifying existence it was.
He is so powerful that countless people fear him like a god. Even though nearly three years have passed, some people still firmly believe that he is not dead, and some even speculate that he has already become an immortal.
Since his death, twenty-eight thousand and seven hundred years ago, his aura is still in this cosmic sea of stars.
Standing firmly in front of all practitioners, even if he is as tyrannical as the Master of the Eternal Life Sect, he still takes half a step forward, or even...
Take half a step back!
"Yes, he shouldn't be alive...but if he dies, it must be because he doesn't want to live..."
The master of Yongsheng Sect narrowed his eyes.
Is there anyone who doesn’t want to live?
meeting!
And there are many!
It’s just that he is not sure whether Guanglong is included among the people who don’t want to live...
"This is no longer his time..."
Just thinking about that person made Star God's heart throb, and he was somewhat unable to control his emotions:
"Those who are remembered should not be alive, and those who are respected should be dead!"
"Yes, those who are respected and remembered are the dead!"
The Master of the Yongsheng Sect seemed to be feeling emotional, but he didn't say anything more. He just put down the palm that was on his heart, but there was a blue aura floating like mist.
It lingers for a long time and seems to have no intention of returning.
"Master?"
Star God's pupils shrank, and then he realized something was wrong.
This incarnation of the Eternal Sect Master has faint signs of disintegration!
You just woke up and are about to fall asleep again?
Did the battle with this man arouse past injuries, or...
"I woke up before the time limit from my deep sleep this time. I don't have much time. I can't take down that person. It doesn't make any difference whether I do it sooner or later."
The Yongsheng Sect Master glanced at the Star God lightly:
"You are all created by me. Unfortunately, because of this, you are still a little behind the real Heaven-Bearing Realm. I sleep frequently and it is difficult for you and others to make up for it. This change in the sky may be able to make up for the final gap for you and others... ..”
Cultivation is like mountain climbing. A climber may be able to see the whole mountain in one step, but there will always be differences in the details.
The seven people, including the Star God, were created by him, and their magical powers and spells were not inferior to other kings. Unfortunately, these people were not him, and naturally they did not have his lofty vision and state of mind.
It needs to be polished slowly, for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, before you can truly exert the power of the 'inheritance' you have given.
Buzz~
As his divine will shook, a ray of light that looked like red gold flowing fire flowed out from the palm of the eternal sect master.
It turned into a Yang Shen with a pale complexion and an extremely illusory and ethereal appearance.
"Have you ever written down my words?" The Yongsheng Sect Master's eyes fell on the ashamed Yang Shen.
Thousands of years ago, he had sensed that a great change would occur in the world, and had warned not to allow anyone in the sect to be born.
If Yang Shen hadn't made a sudden move, he could have waited for the heaven and earth to change drastically, and when his energy was complete, he would have climbed to the top in full glory and aspired to the highest level.
"Even if I don't take action, since that Taoist has noticed our existence, he won't give up."
Yang Shen gritted his teeth, enduring the severe pain from the depths of his soul, and responded in a low voice.
No one can understand how painful it feels to be beaten up, and no one knows how painful it is to be completely shattered and then reassembled again.
What is caused by severe pain is rage.
At this moment, he was ashamed and angry. What was even more intense was his murderous intention, which surged to the extreme.
The master of the Yongsheng Sect looked at him coldly, his breath was like a waterfall, and he almost smashed Yang Shen into pieces again: "If I didn't come, you would be dead."
Yang Shen's face turned pale and he stopped talking.
Star God shook his head inwardly, but did not stop him. Not only Yang God, if the sect master hadn't arrived, he himself would have been seriously injured.
"There is no need to be high-profile when you go to Dongzhou. If it is not necessary, you are not allowed to show your holiness in front of others. Those Taoists are not allowed to approach, let alone provoke them at will. If you see them, just retreat!"
The leader of the Yongsheng Sect paid no attention to the reactions of the two men, and turned into a blue color and dissipated into the void:
"The Taoist who suffered a blow from me will never be able to regain his strength before the sky changes. If you hide yourself and isolate your breath, you will not be hit by him..."
As the divine will shook the sky, the master of the Eternal Life Sect had disappeared.
The connection between this starry sky and the outside world disappeared in an instant, and the originally boiling inspiration calmed down invisibly.
The ring star belt that was torn apart by the previous void riot was slowly formed again under the pull of the huge size of the star, but it was much smaller than before.
"I'm not allowed to wait for revenge..."
Yang Shen lowered his head and looked at his erratic figure, his expression extremely ugly.
Although he is not dead, he first lost the spiritual essence accumulated over ten thousand years, and then lost the holy spirit body that he had cultivated for nearly 20,000 years. For him, this was even more uncomfortable than death!
Even if he still has a backup plan and resumes his training, he is afraid that his strength will fall to the bottom among the 'Seven Disciples'.
Such a deep hatred, why don't you let yourself avenge it? !
"That Taoist has great supernatural powers, and he will be a serious problem to the sect sooner or later. We will eventually have the opportunity to repay him today."
Star God took a deep breath, and his mind was filled with many complexities:
"Now that you and I are asked to go forward, can we really take revenge?"
"Gather the power of the seven of us, and there is no one in the world who cannot be killed! The former Eternal Star, who was known as the second most talented person in Guanglong, was also killed by us!"
Yang Shen's eyes dimmed, but he was not convinced.
In the eight thousand years, except for the thousands of years of confusion, he spent the next ten thousand years in the midst of killing, but this was the first time he encountered such an opponent.
He was not there, but with just one stab in the air, he almost died even though he tried his best!
The unsuspicious weirdness of having all kinds of magical powers broken by it was something he could never forget until this moment.
"At that time, the seven of us worked together and the treasures were revived. Now, how can we still have such conditions?" Star God shook his head and said no more.
He watched this battle much more carefully than Yang Shen, and he knew deeply that the strength of that Taoist was not comparable to the Eternal King he had killed before.
If we say that the Eternal King is Guanglong's second.
This Taoist is simply the rebirth of Guanglong!
Even if he wanted to kill, it would be impossible to do so in the current state.
...
Huangji Continent, Dongzhou, the Holy Land of Da Shi.
When~
The bell rang again, and the sound waves filled the wind and clouds.
"What happened again?"
In an extremely distant place, the expression of Holy Lord Da Shi changed, and he was a little frightened.
He could clearly see that with the ringing of the bell, the floating lines and principles of the Da Shi Golden Bell dimmed a lot in an instant, which was obviously a huge consumption.
"This is?"
The short old man's heart was shocked, but his attention was not on the Golden Bell of Da Shi, but on An Qisheng.
The battle that took place deep in the starry sky, no one present could see it, let alone what happened.
Even though he had achieved unity, it was still not enough to see the battle deep in the starry sky.
But one can faintly feel a frightening aura that definitely does not belong to this Yuanyang Taoist, spreading in all directions within the Da Shi Golden Bell.
This caused the Golden Bell of Da Shi to ring again.
And in the midst of that aura, the aura of this newly promoted Heavenly Power suddenly fell to the bottom, as if he had been hit hard.
Most people present could not see anything, but he noticed it.
That aura seems to have been recorded in the door...
The two old feudal men looked at each other, but they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The Yuanyang Taoist climbed to the realm of the sky without any hesitation. He used the power of the Golden Bell of Da Shi to absorb the essence of the divine arrows from the enemy's attack, and added a blow with his own unparalleled divine power.
In today's world, it is a symbol of invincibility. Who can resist it, and it seems that it even injures this great master?
The aura flickered only for a moment, but with how much cultivation they had, they would not doubt that they were wrong.
"Does that breath look like the one recorded in the door?"
After hesitating for a moment, the short old man's mind was still fluctuating, and the voice of the old man was majestic.
The latter nodded solemnly, with shock on his face: "But, more than 50,000 years have passed, can he still be alive?"
More than 50,000 years have passed. Even if the Supreme Being has the spiritual roots of immortality, there is absolutely no way he can live for such a long time. Can that person still be alive?
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say..."
The short old man had hesitation on his face, and his eyes were complicated and frightening.
The heavens changed in the Middle Ages, and later generations became unsuitable for practice. A period of chaos and confusion lasted for more than a million years. During those years, the Holy Lands' heritage was consumed the most.
According to legend, extremely horrific things happened during those buried years.
Until the recent ancient times, Guanglong ended those years, and there are records in the holy places that when Guanglong became a Taoist, there were "external demons" who came with various spiritual treasures.
No one knows the outcome of that battle, but as it was an extremely rare fierce battle in Guanglong Supreme's life, it was naturally recorded by many holy places.
Among them, there is the aura of the 'external demon'.
How similar is this breath to the record?
coincide?
still?
The two of them felt heavy in their hearts, and when they looked at the white-haired Taoist in the golden bell, their eyes became even more complicated.
Huhu~~~
There was a fierce storm in the golden bell, and An Qisheng was in it. His body swayed for a moment, and he didn't seem to be injured at all, but if someone looked carefully enough.
You will find that at this moment, his body has a tendency to disintegrate into particles!
It was just pinched by it forcefully.
"call!"
An Qisheng slowly exhaled a long breath.
His eyes dimmed but then brightened, and the aura in his body changed accordingly, cycling through the ninety-nine times.
It wasn't until he used the 'Nine Transformations of Taiyi Xuanmen' and transformed into the 'Gate of Wonders' that the attack of that aura was completely resolved.
And the body that was invisible to the naked eye was in a mess. The muscles, bones, skin, membranes, and internal organs had all suffered horrific injuries that would make an ordinary person die thousands of times.
But it was An Qisheng who transferred the impact on his soul to his body.
Injuries to the soul, also known as 'Tao injuries' in this world, are the most terrifying type of injuries.
Even if he is granted the title of King, he cannot heal himself.
An Qisheng will not test the law with his own body. He has achieved three flowers and does not need to test the law with his own body.
In fact, with his current physique, he was almost disintegrated by the shock and turned into particles again after sustaining this injury!
The horror of the injury is evident.
"suck!"
"call!"
After taking a few deep breaths, he exhaled a stream of bloody gas that was as hot as gunpowder smoke, turning into a substance-like flame, and the scorching void became wrinkled.
The physical injuries caused by cultivating the 'ever-changing' body are nothing to him.
Between his breaths, the vitality he had lost slowly rose, and his face returned to rosy.
Phew~
He raised his eyebrows again and looked around, his eyes like rain.
The heaven and earth were surrounded by cultivators, but there was no sound. The vast world was completely silent, with only the whistling of the wind.
