The Great Sage Qitian went back up the long river of time, from the chaotic ancient years to the immortal ancient years, leaving his own figure imprints in the endless time and space, combining the heaven-shielding method with the one-life method, and condensing them into one.
In the past years, we have seen the Monk Immortal King and the Samsara Immortal King working together to open up the door of Buddhism, spread the concept of reincarnation, and sell tickets to the afterlife.
Who in the world can be immortal? Even true immortals facing the age of extraordinary spirits and losing the blessing of the universe cannot be immortal.
Even the Immortal King, the Immortal King, the Buried King, and even the King of Darkness are all at risk of falling. They usually say they don't believe in reincarnation, but when the real opportunity for reincarnation appears, everyone must hesitate.
Moreover, the Monk Immortal King is not expensive to sell. It pays attention to a slow and long flow of water. It is sold from the boundary sea dam to the other side of the boundary sea, and even has the attitude of selling to the sky.
Furthermore, the Immortal King of Reincarnation promised that the kings who purchased their Atonement Scrolls, regardless of their status or alignment, would be able to avoid death once in the future with the Atonement Scrolls, which greatly stimulated the kings' desire for survival.
After all, the reincarnation in the next life cannot be seen, but the fist the size of Mount Sumeru, the Immortal King of the reincarnation in this life, is there, making the kings of the fairyland cry for their fathers and shouting for their mothers, and beating the kings of the foreign lands to flee. It can be called the greatest disaster in this life.
Under the joint efforts of the two masters, the entire Immortal Age was in harmony, and all the heavens and worlds were in harmony, falling into a sea of happiness.
"The future and the present."
The Monkey King shuddered and couldn't help but whispered: "Then what is the past?"
"The past cannot be traced..."
Yang Jian walked slowly through time and said meaningfully: "Every other shore has an unknown history. Monkey, if you realize the other shore, you will let the world know. Have you ever been pressed under the Wuzhi Mountain?"
Monkey King Qitian shrank his eyes and instantly understood what was going on.
If you push yourself against others, it is the same on the other side, and the same is true for the Immortal Emperor.
The past is a dark history, a series of horrific operations by Immortal Emperors.
What kind of desolate crouching dragon, stupid after drinking animal milk, Ye Fengxia, falsified academic qualifications, smiled at each other, turned into seeds, killed on the plateau, and then was subverted by the will of the plateau, the six ancestors became ten ancestors, and reincarnation started again.
Why is it that the Corpse Immortal Emperor is the first in all time, the first emperor in the world, and then he becomes an emperor and becomes a stepping stone for those who come after him?
What Chu Loli is, a human trafficker who likes women's clothing and does all kinds of weird things.
What is the Evergreen Emperor? The realm of the Human Heavenly Emperor wants to cross a big realm to complete the great cause of the Immortal Heavenly Emperor and reshape the Immortal Realm.
Why did Emperor Wushi turn his back on all sentient beings, only to raise a dog that deceived and committed all kinds of evil? It is conceivable that Wushi, who was not an emperor in the past, must not be so serious.
What kind of Taizong in evolutionary history, the Heavenly Lord who transcends tribulations, reincarnates in nine generations, specializes in digging graves, and is a perfect match for a certain empress who devours the origin of corpses.
One wanted money, the other wanted people, and they joined forces to sweep through the Tomb of Eternity, leaving countless emperors in shivering and restless death.
Piece by piece, piece by piece, can this kind of black history be known to people?
It is too detrimental to the bright and majestic image of the emperors of heaven. History must be revised!
As it happens, the ultimate villain, the Will of the Plateau, has been restarted again and again, destroying the universe and restarting ancient history. He can be called the ultimate scapegoat.
The Immortal Emperors of all ages have also agreed upon the same idea and followed the current to build a new ancient history on the ruins, covering up the real past years and establishing the current Holy Ruins.
If you want to pry into the real history and search for the eternal truth under the ruins where people are committing suicide, you will definitely encounter iron fist suppression.
"the other side!"
The Monkey King sighed with emotion, only by reaching that realm can we play with the past and the present and change the years, which can be considered a true transcendence.
Otherwise, even those who are as powerful as the Monkey King and have perfect creation can only struggle in the sea of suffering.
A leaf covers the sky, and Mount Tai cannot be seen.
"Immortal Emperor!"
Yang Jian also sighed, and joined forces with the Monkey King to move towards the older years and witness the glory of the past.
Looking back to the end of the ancient immortal years, I saw that the immortal realm gradually became stronger from an ancient world, merged with many universes, and became a real immortal realm. I watched the alien realm rise from the desolate years, and the dark creatures settled in it, becoming a vast realm. The birth of the Burial Domain, looking at the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths...
Era changes, eternal vicissitudes, it was an extremely glorious era, in which countless talented people rose up to explore the true meaning of eternity and find opportunities to become emperors.
In fact, there is a group of beings with great ideals who are about to succeed. They have created the Immortal Realm method, opened up the prototype of a brand new system, established a glorious and dazzling heaven, and are almost going to defeat the king and become an emperor, leap into the realm of quasi-immortal emperor, and become a generation. Daozu.
If they are given time, a brand new Dao Ancestor system may not be able to appear in the universe, and then a second Immortal Emperor will be born.
Unfortunately, the strangeness and ominousness did not give them time, and many self-proclaimed emperors died one after another.
"Whoever establishes heaven without permission is unknown!"
"The end of the era, the death of the Emperor of Heaven."
Monkey King, the Great Sage of Monkey King, and Yang Jian, the Taoist Master of Qingyuan, looked at each other with extremely solemn expressions.
No matter where you are in the universe, heaven, or the emperor of heaven, you cannot take it lightly. Is it a matter of fate or something else that contains big risks?
In the first universe, several genuine Emperors of the Other Side have fallen. Among them, the Great Sage Qitian was the driving force behind the collapse of Emperor Guangyin.
"Do you want to move on?"
Qingyuan Taoist Yang Jian asked
"I didn't see the Dark Immortal Emperor."
The Monkey King spoke softly
God Emperor Zhang Ruoxu said that he had photographed the Dark Immortal Emperor into the Immortal Ancient Age, but throughout the entire Immortal Ancient Period there was no trace of the Dark Immortal Emperor.
"Is it too powerful and the shot is too far?"
Yang Jian suggested: "Go and have a look at the early years of Xiangu."
The Monkey King nodded, and one person and one monkey continued to move forward. The early years of Immortal Ancient were not only the beginning of an era, but also the end of an era, full of great risks.
The last year of the Immortal Ancient is also the beginning of the Chaos Ancient, the transition of eras.
The early years of Immortal Ancient times are also the last years of the emperor's fall. It is also the turn of eras and the changing of times.
It seems that after crossing the red line, there is an equally powerful force blocking it, and the vast fog covers the past. In that unknown era, an emperor died, accompanied by the crow of the golden crow, mourning the heaven and earth.
The heaven and earth wailed, the avenues trembled, and the entire world sea was affected by it. Countless rains of blood fell, and vast white flowers were scattered to see off an emperor.
The flowers and mist made it difficult to see past. I could only vaguely see it. There seemed to be a Golden Crow True Immortal lying on the embankment, looking out at the boundary sea. He raised his head and screamed, crying loudly: "Emperor!"
"You are the most powerful person in heaven and earth, invincible throughout the ages, how could you fall!"
"I'm too weak. I can't even cross the boundary sea. I can't even collect your body. Let your corpse cross the boundary sea..."
The Great Sage Qitian stopped and stared, sighing: "I miss Huaguo Mountain."
"This Golden Crow looks familiar." Daojun Qingyuan said softly, thoughtfully.
"I want to become stronger! I want to avenge you! I have sensed that you have more than one enemy, and I cannot do it alone!" True Immortal Golden Crow murmured to himself, soaring with his wings, tearing through the sky, with hatred burning in his eyes. of flame.
In the end, he left the dike world. In order to train himself, he traveled to various big worlds. On the way, he met a group of powerful beings and a group of friends. After passing through many levels and experiencing the greatest dangers in history, the Golden Crow became the king and became the king. A beautiful world stays and breeds.
This is a perfect story, a happy life. If you are an ordinary king, you will be satisfied with this and call yourself your ancestor.
But there is no perfect world in this world!
The Golden Crow King was born out of sorrow and was unwilling to accept this. He discussed with the king's friends that he could not rely solely on the power of one big world, but based on the kings' world-destroying formation, he must gather the power of all worlds to fight against the darkness and the unknown.
The kings agreed and drove their ancient universes to merge one after another to form a vast territory.
In the following days, they gradually became stronger, either persuading, conquering, or creating new worlds, integrating nearly a thousand squares of ancient universes, with rich essence and endless immortality, becoming what the world calls the highest fairyland.
"When the golden crow crows, the emperor's years fade away."
The Monkey King sighed: "That's it."
"Their path was not wrong, it was just interrupted."
Qingyuan Daojun Yang Jian has served in the Heavenly Court for many years and has a good understanding of the Shinto. He hit the nail on the head: "If there is no darkness and unknown coming, they will continue to expand, integrate the universe of all realms, and establish a true Immortal Court."
"At that time, even if there is no real Taoist ancestor, a quasi-immortal emperor can be launched by relying on the consensus of the heavens."
"Is such a quasi-immortal emperor useful to the darkness?" The Great Sage Qitian shook his head, looked at the more distant emperor's fall years, narrowed his eyes and said: "I feel that in that era, there was more than one dark quasi-immortal emperor."
On the other side of the embankment, there is a line of indistinct footprints, imprinted on it, there is a figure in white clothes standing there, with peerless elegance standing there, like a shadow or appearing, with his back to all living beings, moving forward indomitably.
He built the dike to protect the world behind the dike and prevent the dark storm from threatening his home.
In order to solve the ultimate problem of darkness, he went to the depths of the boundary sea to quell the turmoil. Unfortunately, the opponent did not follow martial ethics and dragged the Footprint Emperor to death in a 1v3.
"Fellow Taoist, please do not move forward!"
Monkey King, the Monkey King, couldn't help but remind him that when he looked at the figure of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor in white, he seemed to be looking at himself who had killed himself in the Heavenly Palace and on the Lingshan Mountain.
"I know."
The ethereal voice of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor in white came out from the river of time, but he said with great determination: "If there is a big disaster, so what."
"In addition to me, no one in the world can put an end to chaos, only me!"
"So what if there is a real disaster."
"Wherever the Quasi-Immortal Emperor passes, everything is possible, and everything is impossible. Those who plot the years will eventually become empty!"
The Monkey King opened his mouth but didn't say much. He did it despite knowing that he couldn't do it. They were the same creatures.
Back then, no one could persuade the monkeys who went to the Lingxiao Palace to crush the southern sky.
Now, no one can persuade the quasi-immortal emperor in white.
Yang Jian sighed, looked at the Monkey King, then thought about himself, and uttered four words: "Unrepentant."
"I don't understand, haha."
"My grandson has realized it a long time ago." Sun Wukong chuckled, strode forward, followed the figure of the quasi-immortal emperor in white, and whispered: "It's just different from your understanding."
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"Monkey, you are crazy!" Yang Jian shouted angrily: "For the sake of the monster clan, you rebel against Heaven and make trouble in Lingshan. I can understand it."
"The creatures in this world have never met you, have never regarded you as their king, and have never respected you as a saint. You have no obligation to help them."
"I'm not helping them, I'm helping myself."
Monkey King, the Monkey King of Monkey King, waved his hand towards Yang Jian in the long river of time, grinned and said: "I, Sun, have cultivated a clear idea. If you are not happy, what is the use of this body cultivation, three-eyed boy, you don't understand."
"I don't understand?"
Yang Jian snorted coldly, and suddenly froze for a moment. He looked downstream of time and then upstream. He suddenly woke up and cursed: "You thief monkey!"
Zhang Ruoxu's strength is different at each time and space node, just like the people on the other side seemed weak in the past, but they are still the other side.
The quasi-immortal emperor in white died fighting the darkness, and his death seemed complete.
Yang Jian and Sun Wukong knew that the real darkness was unknown. The Dark Emperor seemed to be suppressed and could not cause chaos.
The darkness is unknown. At least the darkness and uncertainty in this world have been liquidated.
In other words, no matter how miserable the white-clothed quasi-immortal emperor is now, he is destined to have a glimmer of hope in the future.
This white-clothed quasi-immortal emperor died in the past, but who can guarantee that he will not be resurrected in the future.
Will it be an Immortal Emperor who resurrects him in the future, or will he himself become an Immortal Emperor in the future?
The other shore cannot be inferred by common sense, and neither can the Immortal Emperor.
"Rise from ruin, rise from destruction."
Yang Jian remembered the two words Zhang Ruoxu said, and walked forward quickly. He and Sun Houhou held one arm at a time, holding the quasi-immortal emperor in white, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, we have a good relationship!"
The largest source of darkness in the world, the Dark Immortal Emperor, has been liquidated. How can other mini-bosses be any better?
Bully them without any worries or risks.
This is not a tough battle, this is a smooth battle!
The righteous Monkey King discovered this problem very early.
The quasi-immortal emperor in white looked confused. He was carried by a man and a monkey to the other side of the boundary sea. He couldn't help but ask: "Where did these two fellow Taoists come from?"
Yang Jian looked solemn and said: "For the sake of all the people in the world, we are duty-bound!" '
"Yes, yes, we are here for justice."
Monkey King, Monkey King, nodded sternly, not for justice, but for experience.
Impossible, he is not such a monkey.
In this way, the three people stepped into the Dark Heaven. They were suppressed by laws at the quasi-immortal emperor level, but it was useless to them because they were all at the same level.
Yang Jian opened his eyes, observed the battlefield, looked at the entire vast palace complex, and found a monument with two big characters written in blood: Heavenly Court.
The blood was black, and the stone tablet carried rune fragments of time, flowing with the power of the dark origin.
"Dark Heaven?"
Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong and joked: "The Monkey King is really causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace."
Sun Wukong was also stunned for a moment. He did not expect that he would come to another world and go to heaven.
Are heaven and monkeys in a relationship of mutual restraint?
"Has this fellow Taoist ever caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"
The quasi-immortal emperor in white asked in surprise
