Chapter 1,775 Past, Present, Future

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The man came through the air, his whole body shrouded in light mist, hazy and uncertain, as if there was chaos in the air. His appearance could not be seen clearly, and he could only see his white clothes and white hair.

The white-haired man's temperament is very unique, as if he is integrated with the entire world. This is a forbidden area of ​​​​the abyss. It does not belong to the rules of the vastness. Why can it be integrated?

Where did he come from? Why did he appear in the Luoshui River out of thin air without any warning?

The changes in the rules around them have even affected the world they live in. You must know that the moment the gods and Buddhas appeared, the two of them were already standing outside the vastness.

At this moment, the expressions of the short-headed Buddha and Mr. Duijing suddenly changed, and they felt the stiffness of their bodies. They calmly used their will power to dissolve the invisible freeze.

They turned their heads almost at the same time, staring at the white-haired man who suddenly arrived.

Not just the two of them, but all the monks in the ancient city of Luoshui moved their eyes from the divine sword to that figure.

That figure was only a few hundred steps away from the divine sword.

The bodies of the powerful men were unable to move for a moment, as if the rules of the eighth level of the abyss were frozen.

"Three Color King?" Someone frowned.

At this moment, the powerful men did not have any panic about this sudden situation. After all, those present were the most powerful ones in the entire infinite world, and each of them used their own power to disperse the invisible freezing power around them.

"No, the Three Colored Monarchs don't dare to be so bold and force their way into the ancient city of Luoshui." Someone said.

There are not many strong people in the mid-air realm, because each one represents the ultimate combat power. It is rare to find many even in the entire infinite world, but they can easily suppress an era. They are the boundless and transcendent ones. A person with great ability does not appear to be invincible under any circumstances.

It can be said that those who are strong in the mid-air realm are the most powerful in the vast world.

Even if the power of the sky realm comes, the most elite people in this vast world will still be able to fight, because they also control part of the mystery of the sky.

Although there are not many strong people in the Mid-air Realm and they are hard to find in the vast and boundless world, most of them in the world are gathered in the ancient city of Luoshui. If only a three-color king came here rashly, among all the Mid-air Realm With the cooperation of the most powerful men, they will inevitably be suppressed.

Therefore, this sudden white-haired man is definitely not the three-color monarch. Only the Six-Colored Monarch, who is comparable to the second level of the Sky Realm, has the courage to single-handedly fight against the strong men in the entire Luoshui Ancient City.

However, the six-color masters of the eighth realm have long been suppressed by the Sword Ancestor and other transcendent beings. The origins of the six paths are each sealed in an abyss. Under the rules of the abyss, there is no way to make a comeback.

Then...where did this six-color lord come from? Is he the new master? Or has it been lurking in the dark?

They didn't expect the white-haired man to be a human monk. After all, only the Demon Lord and the Lord could control the rules of the abyss.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

"No... If it is the Lord of Heavenly Demons, the restrictions in the ancient city of Luoshui have already been sensed, and the killing array should have already attacked. Why is there no sign of activation?" Someone thought of this.

The peerless killing array in Luoshui Ancient City was not activated, and Mr. Duijing did not show up. As one of the top ten powerful men in the Infinite Realm, he is not afraid even if the Lord of Six Colors comes to him in person.

The sky above the ancient city is filled with clear light.

Two figures came to the real world from outside the world.

"Xitu... bury the gods and Buddhas of love!"

When these two figures appeared in the sight of the powerful men, they immediately caused exclamations of surprise.

The God of Love and Buddha is buried in the west!

This is an existence that is not weaker than the Sword Ancestor and the Holy Ancestor. There are millions of Buddhas under his command, including not only a few Arhats and Bodhisattvas, but also several Buddhas in the Divine Sky Realm.

This god and Buddha who buries heaven, earth, love, and the past and future all appeared.

For a moment, all the powerful men breathed a sigh of relief. With such supreme beings appearing, even the six-color monarch has nothing to fear?

However, what is unexpected is that the Love Burial God Buddha and Mr. Duijing did not take action, but looked at the figure of the white-haired man motionlessly, with shock in their eyes!

"…….."

"Fellow Daoist in the mirror..."

The words left by the Lord of the Netherworld had already shocked the inch-headed Buddha. The sudden appearance of the character at this moment was hard to fathom.

He seemed to not belong to this world and was incompatible with the world of the infinite world, but he also seemed to be a person from the abyss, and his aura was integrated.

However, the inch-headed Buddha saw that this person was not a six-color master at all, but a strong human race.

The inch-headed Buddha seemed to have figured out where the divine sword came from.

From the forbidden land of Sword Domain ___!

The source of the swordsmanship of heaven and earth, Taishi Sword!

"Unexpectedly, this divine sword is actually Taishi."

"There is the aura of Taishi, but it is more powerful. I can't see through it." Mr. Duijing narrowed his eyes, and his sight included a person and a sword.

That sword is undoubtedly the best sword in the world. It can cut the long river of Luoshui with one sword. No one in the world can do it.

So, who made this sword?

This sword came from outside the eighth level, fell into the hands of the man in white at the second level of the Sky Realm, and used the opportunity to cut the Luoshui Changhe into pieces.

Mr. Duijing and the short-headed Buddha knew how powerful the man in white was, but they also saw that the sword was not made by the man in white.

The God of Burial Love and Mr. Duijing communicated with each other through sound transmission, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

Although they didn't know the white-haired man, his strength stirred up huge waves in their hearts.

The two of them no longer have to guess about the origin of the divine sword.

Because, the Taishi Sword was held.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, he was grabbed by the white-haired man!

boom--

The divine sword slowly broke free from the sand in the abyss of the Luoshui River.

In an instant, the endless sword intent was no longer suppressed, and the terrifying power swept across.

The sword light was gorgeous and dazzling, causing the cracks in the void to emerge. This strike was simple and rough, but contained terrifying power. With just a slight stroke, the Luoshui River broke apart layer by layer, and huge waves rolled into the cracks in the void.

The sword intent knocked back the strong men in the long river of Luoshui, and they all looked ahead in horror.

Only the white-haired man had a calm face and stepped forward, followed by thousands of dragons. Each dragon soul was lifelike, flying behind him like a living creature.

The power was so terrifying, like a real dragon running rampant in the sky. Its energy and blood were surging, making people's souls tremble and unbearable.

"…….."

"This aura...is not weaker than that of the Holy Ancestor...could it be an ancient god?"

The strong men reacted and hurriedly retreated.

One after another figures rushed out of the Luoshui River, watching all this from a high place where they would not be affected.

"The poor monk cannot see through. His past, present, and... future... are all trapped in a sea of ​​blood. He is like a god of murder. There are corpses everywhere, and only the color of blood is left in the vast universe. There is an ancient The gods fell, the four great beasts sang tragic songs, and the gods shed blood. Even the Immortal King fell among them... and even the ineffable existence... was lost in the darkness."

As he finished speaking, the inch-headed Buddha let out a muffled groan.

Bleeding from all orifices!

He claims to be able to bury the past, present and future. But facing this person, even the cause and effect couldn't go deep, and he suffered a heavy blow.

This white-haired man is so weird, even though they are the top experts in the infinite world, they still haven't seen through it.

"Fellow Taoist Burial Love." When Mr. Dui Jing saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed and he said with concern.

"It doesn't matter. The poor monk broke free in time, and it's no big deal. What's behind him is too terrifying. I even saw the most terrifying thing, far beyond the darkness coming in the abyss."

"This is an extremely ancient existence, even... far before the Holy Ancestor. Even the spirits of this world cannot compare. Fellow Daoist Duijing, the poor monk should know who he is."

"I know it too. But... is his appearance a blessing or a curse for the infinite world?" The inch-headed Buddha coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood again. The Buddha's light came from his body and repaired the injury.

All the powerful men in Luoshui Ancient City were shocked.

They didn't see the god and Buddha in the west take action, but they themselves suffered heavy losses. Is this the terrifying thing about that master?

Could it be the legendary Seven-Colored Demon God?

"You don't need to panic. This senior is not a demon. His purpose is in the tenth heaven. Please don't disturb him." Mr. Dui Jing spoke, lest the powerful men take action and cause misfortune.

"senior?"

Everyone's expressions changed once again when they heard this. The only people who could be called seniors by Mr. Duijing were ancient beings like the Holy Ancestor.

Is this another ancient god?

Everyone retreated to a higher place again to prevent the water from the long river of Luoshui from affecting themselves.

However, at the next moment, there was a roar, and the layers of Luoshui faults dropped rapidly!

The roaring sound is endless, and the entire void is cracking. I am afraid that from now on, the entire Luoshui will be turbulent and unpredictable all year round, making it difficult to approach, and even the ancient city of Luoshui will not be able to get out.

"The ninth level no longer belongs to the category of the immeasurable world. The galaxy called darkness is the source of transformation for people. The terrifying power is constantly invading the immeasurable world. There, there are extremely terrifying existences , and even has a taboo legend. But once you step forward, there is no turning back?" The man murmured softly, reciting the words he heard in the starry sky, clenched the sword in his hand, and stepped towards the passage.

People saw that the passage leading to the ninth realm... gradually filled up as the white-haired man entered and as the water from the Luoshui River gathered again.

"…….."

At this moment, those strong men who were originally in a dilemma widened their eyes.

Although the road ahead is full of dangers, it is the road of hope and the only way to transcend the confusion.

However, the road was blocked again as the white-haired man entered.

regret but too late! All the strong men who had the idea of ​​heading to the ninth realm had extremely ugly expressions.

The long river of Luoshui returned to its original state again, but this time the entire long river was turbulent, and the mighty power continued to crush the void.

The short-headed Buddha looked down at a place covered by the long river of Luoshui, breathing heavily.

"If the poor monk is right, the invincible one who killed the Lord of the Netherworld has appeared..."

"He is really here. Only the Immortal Lord can have such great cause and effect!" Mr. Dui Jing was also breathing rapidly.

Only behind the Immortal Lord, there are so many terrifying great causes and effects!