Buzz!
In the unknown depths of the void, two gazes collided like real objects, causing wave after wave of world-destroying frenzy to rise among the realms and among the millions of layers of void heaven and earth.
Countless beings living in the cracks of time and space howled in horror. These beings were able to break through the layers of the worlds. They were already considered strong, but they were still wiped out by the two gazes.
"Destroy life!"
Above the red lotus, the smile of the Great Demon Lord disappeared, and the surprise in his eyes did not diminish: "You have actually come to this step?"
With His existence like this, very few things or people in the world can surprise Him. But at this time, seeing the existence on the top of Mount Sumeru, Da Zizuo couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Not only was he surprised that this person came back to block the road, but he was also surprised by his advancement in cultivation.
The closer you get to the great road, the more difficult it becomes. These words are by no means empty words. At that time, this old Buddha was already the number one among the saints, and it was difficult for anyone to match him in all ages.
There is such an amazing entry? !
"After 70,000 years of separation, the Demon Lord remains the same."
Facing the eternal Lord of Demonic Ways on the other side of the void, the old Buddha under the seven-color treasure tree clasped his hands together, and after a salute, he shook his head:
"But you shouldn't have come back!"
"oh?"
Da ZiZi raised his eyebrows like a sword and shook his head in the same way: "Today is different from the past, there must be no surprises."
This scene was somewhat familiar to him.
During the turmoil that destroyed the heavens, this 'Buddha of Destruction of Life' used this method to persuade the Brahma Saint to return to the lower realm of the Dharmakaya.
After that, the Buddha of Destruction of Life was worthy of being the number one among his saints, showing off the overwhelming strength of all the powerful peoples of all races.
Without getting up, he just sat cross-legged on the top of Mount Sumeru and threw down the Seven Treasures Tree, which contained all the wonders of ancient supernatural powers, and swept away all the rebels who had shown shocking strength in the battle against the sky.
In one fell swoop, it put an end to a major change that had never happened before in history, and made countless old antiques who had survived for a long time become horrified.
But now, it's different from those years ago. That rebellion was just a prelude to the great enemy from outside the world. Now, it's time to decide the outcome.
"I'm here, it's no accident."
On the bloody lotus platform, the old Buddha let out a long sigh: "Now, that may not be the case... You came and you exposed the flaw!"
"Um?"
Da ZiZi's eyes darkened: "Mie Sheng, you are so presumptuous!"
Da Zi Zi seems to be displeased.
With his status in cultivation, few people in the epochs dared to speak to him like this, but with a flash of his eyes, he rarely suppressed his anger.
"Wars of words are meaningless."
The old Buddha's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "To be on the safe side, Demon Lord, I live in the Demon Realm and don't come out for the time being."
"You are getting more and more presumptuous!"
Da Zizai's eyes were full of coldness and anger: "The Brahma Saint would not dare to order this Demon Lord like this!"
"He is not me."
Lao Buddha has no nonsense at all.
With just a raise of his hand and a flick of his finger, a Tao seed composed of seven-colored streams of light has crossed the sky and disappeared into nothingness:
"It's easy to take one step forward, but the old monk may not show respect to the devil anymore!"
Boom!
The Demon Realm was shaken violently, the sea of blood was boiling, and the waves of blood were rolling into the sky, seeming to tear apart the void of the Demon Realm and submerge the nine heavens and ten lands.
The ferocious and sharp sword light could hardly be restrained from taking off.
But after a long time, the noise subsided.
On top of the red lotus, Da Zizi's face was livid, but he still slowly closed his eyes, suppressing the terrifying murderous intention and the anger that could burn the sky into his heart.
"Bald donkey!"
.......
One glance is like ten thousand years.
The look at each other across two worlds contained so many things that even An Qisheng's mind was shocked.
There was a momentary trance in my heart.
"Knowing yourself and the enemy may not mean you will be victorious in every battle, but if you don't know the enemy, it will be difficult to win..."
In a daze, An Qisheng seemed to see the honest young man named "Wen Ming" again. The young man was talking to himself with a complicated expression.
Buzz~
And as his voice fell, the sea of hearts rose, and in the deepest part of the soul, a water-like light appeared on the Tao map, and there seemed to be infinite Tao aggregates intertwined in it.
There is a faint tendency to gather together and become a brand.
This is the imprint of the King of Demons, the Lord of the Demon Realm, the First Demon in Eternity, and the Demon Lord Great Freedom!
Since coming to this world, he has collected countless supernatural powers and ancient books. Of course, it is to sort out the system, and his purpose is also to brand himself as a saint.
However, there is a difference of one realm, one world apart, and even though he has reached the five-star 'Nirvana' according to Tao Yitu's evaluation, he has simply fabricated the mark of a saint out of thin air.
But now, at a glance, the marks that have been unavailable for decades are slowly gathering.
"Wen Ming..."
An Qisheng's mind was touched, and he felt the flow of various memories, which was complicated and difficult to describe.
This imprint that is about to be transformed is the most fundamental reason why King Yu left his war mark in the Demon Realm.
The message sent by Dayu was simple and sparse, but it was enough to make him understand something.
Tens of thousands of years ago, Dayu united the power of the Great Xia Kingdom, with the Tianshi Mansion as the center, the various continents and seas as the medium, and the fate of the Great Xia, guided by his own magical power.
Set up a large formation to separate all realms.
Not only the Netherworld Dao, but also the Animal Dao, the Demon Realm of Desire (Devil Realm), and the Heavenly Dao are also cut off from the Earthly Immortal Dao.
Not only to protect the immortal beings from sinking into the wrath of the worlds, but also to leave a mark of war.
In order to fight against the saints when they come to all realms.
The real purpose is to get this 'saint's mark' for him. This is a very important mark for him!
"I don't know how to call you, but I think it's not bad to call you teacher."
The young man was talking to himself in the void, until finally, far away in the endless void, he could not bow down, and his tone was choked with sobs:
"Teacher, the disciple is incompetent. He can only do this, but the rest will be burdened by the teacher..."
"call!"
All kinds of thoughts drifted into the sea of stars with a breath of turbid air. When he opened his eyes again, An Qisheng had regained his composure.
Feeling the messages flowing in his heart, the imprint of the saint that was about to gather, the last scruples in his heart were finally broken.
An eternal saint who possesses all the secrets of the emperor from ancient times, including the saints themselves!
This means that this ancient world will finally unfold in front of him!
"Huh? Haha!"
But in the sea of stars, Bai Emperor, who stood firm and unyielding in the face of the collision of stars, burst into laughter.
"Your heart is messed up!"
Underneath the crazy hair, Bai Di looked happy and cruel: "One step away, but it seems like we are separated by a sea of stars. Do you realize that this emperor is desperate and unwilling to give up?!"
Boom!
The sea of stars stirred, the stars shattered again, and in the next moment, countless divine shadows appeared in the divine court, turning into meteor storms and roaring towards them.
"I don't belong to Him because of my talent! But if I take one step away, I will never be able to catch up. Do you understand the pain in my heart?!"
In the sea of stars, the White Emperor no longer held back, destroying the rolling star storm wantonly and violently, allowing the storm to hit again and again, but he stood still.
This is the deepest depression in his heart, and also the unwillingness to feel the advent of great freedom.
"You will not be different from this emperor!"
"You were also a pioneer!"
Faced with Bai Di's violent outburst, An Qisheng responded calmly: "I am different from you."
The next moment, like a stone falling into a deep well, the peace was broken.
"you?"
The words stopped suddenly, Bai Di's eyes trembled, and he saw Taoist Hongxuan, who had not moved in the divine court for a long time, suddenly stood up.
The seemingly eternal calm indifference on his body turned into extremely terrifying violence in an instant.
boom!
Just standing up, such a trivial movement.
A vast and vast aura spurted out, penetrating the entire star sea formation like a torrent, and soon, the starry figure like a storm in the starry sky also submerged into his body.
In fact, this star sea formation is collapsing at an extremely fast speed, trying to return to its original state.
At this moment, his body became extremely bright, and pure and powerful light erupted from every inch of his body.
Faintly, through the bright light, it seemed that there was no flesh and blood in his body in the ordinary sense.
Instead, there are fairy mountain temples.
It seems that there are countless gods living in his body, and each has opened up his own cave heaven and spiritual land, even in the forbidden area of the Kingdom of God.
These countless gods, some are strong and some are weak, but even the strongest ones among them are not that powerful to Bai Di, and the weak ones can be broken with a finger.
Theoretically, even if these gods were united, they would never pose much of a threat to him.
However, at this moment, when he truly closed his eyes and returned to the man in front of him, a terrifying wave of terror burst out that made him change his face and be horrified.
This kind of skill, this magical power...
"Incarnate in the divine court?! You, you are in the human world..."
Bai Di's body trembled and he was stunned. A look of shock flashed across his face, as if he thought of something and was about to blurt it out.
He has never seen such supernatural powers.
But I have heard of it.
In the "Battle of Defying Heaven" tens of thousands of years ago, there was a person who used this method to restrain the nine great gods of the Taoist sect.
He single-handedly faced off against nine golden immortals who knew the art of combined attack, and among them, there were three near-sages!
That person...
Boom!
There was a roar that seemed to come from ancient times, completely overwhelming all Bai Di's sounds. It was the sound of raising his palms together, snapping his fingers, and kneading seals into one body.
A palm that has exhausted all the mysteries of magical power rises slowly amid the interweaving of five colors.
At the moment when the gods of compliance reunited, the lost and regained harmony arose spontaneously in An Qisheng's heart.
The 'Qi Zhong' divine court that once existed in the human world finally, after a long period of time, has brought with it a huge harvest beyond anyone's imagination.
Return.
Be one with it!
"He's using me to hone his magical powers?!"
Bai Di finally took a step back. He looked around, his expression completely changed.
At this moment, the palm that seemed to contain thousands of infinite magical powers appeared in all directions at the same time, even in the void.
Squeeze out all the ideas and occupy all space transformations.
Behind the silence, there is a domineering and unimaginable will pushing forward!
"You did everything you were supposed to do..."
The huge palm pressed down horizontally, killing all the existence of spirituality and cutting off all movement and transformation. The only thing that remained was the voice that seemed to be speaking to others, but also seemed to be speaking to oneself.
"Leave the rest to me!"
