The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

Chapter 104 103 [Grandpa Industrial Assembly Line] (55)

Zhang Ruoxu believed in the words of the overbearing Cangwu, and believed in the words of the young overbearing, because he was young and didn't bother to lie.

Just like the ancient emperor Tianzun of all dynasties, in the first life, he firmly believed that he could fly immortals and would never become a restricted area.

After taking the undead medicine to live out the second life and gradually aging, facing death step by step, that kind of despair, that kind of helplessness, forced the ancient emperor Tianzun to make a choice.

There is great terror between life and death. Some ancient emperors held on to their Dao heart, and some ancient Emperor Tianzun lost their Dao heart and cut themselves off.

Becoming the Dark Lord is not achieved overnight, but a little degenerate.

The young overlord will not fall into the darkness, but will go shopping in the face of the Dark Supreme, because he is full of vigor and fearlessness.

The overlord of old age, and even all the supreme beings who are old and facing death, will face the test of darkness, choose to sit down, choose darkness, and be forced to make a choice.

Staring at Cangwu's domineering body for a long time, both Cangwu and Qingxuan were dripping with cold sweat, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruoxu showed a smile: "Okay, I believe it."

Overbearing Cangwu breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

"Emperor of Heaven, it's really great for you to believe." Great Sage Qingxuan cried with joy
"No, I don't completely believe in him, I only believe in the young and overbearing body, what I really believe in is that I believe in myself." Zhang Ruoxu said calmly

Cangwu Overlord Body and Great Sage Qingxuan were stunned, wondering what the Heavenly Emperor meant.

Zhang Ruoxu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the vast and vast river of time, as if making an oath, as if fulfilling it, as if making a promise: "I am the emperor, and I will quell all darkness and turmoil!"

So what about the holy body, and what about the hegemonic body, they are all members of the human race, they are the human holy body, and the human hegemony body is one of the people under the rule of the emperor.

It is the father's fault to raise but not teach; the laziness of teaching is the teacher's laziness.

This is the great universe of the Emperor of Heaven, and the human race of the Human Emperor. If under the leadership of Zhang Ruoxu, the Dark Overlord still appeared, it would be Zhang Ruoxu's fault, and he would personally kill the Dark Overlord.

The Heavenly Emperor reigns over the universe, and the Human Emperor sits in the human world, there should be no more darkness and turmoil!

Cut off physically, but also cut off psychologically, cut off from the heart.

Let the future great universe have the hope of immortality and immortality, and let the elders go to break through to become immortals, either sit down, become immortals, or die in the way of breaking through, there is no fourth possibility.

Smite the possibility of the birth of the Dark Supreme from the source.

This is the big universe that Zhang Ruoxu wants to shoulder!
Overlord Cangwu and Great Sage Qingxuan were in awe. They understood the heroism of the Heavenly Emperor. This is absolute arrogance and absolute confidence!

"As expected of the Emperor of Heaven!" Overbearing Cangwu cast an admiring gaze, like a little fan seeing an idol.

Look, this is called overbearing. Compared with the arrogance of the Heavenly Emperor, the ambition of the overbearing lineage is as small as dust.

Under the adoring eyes of the two little fans, Zhang Ruoxu smiled triumphantly, reached out and took out the funeral island, and I will show it to you today!
The vast divine power burst forth, Mount Tai leaped up by itself, and merged with the vast and boundless Zangtian Island, just like Buzhou Mountain was reconnected, like a Nuwa mending the sky.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the vast divine power swept across the sky

The ultimate splendor is like a miracle coming, and the immeasurable celestial light is swaying, witnessing a perfect return to Zhao.

The complete form of Taishan appeared, standing in the starry sky, compared with the sun, moon and stars, it can only be described as tiny.

As the only sacred mountain in the endless starry sky, it has a majestic spirit that transcends everything. The endless cosmic energy is absorbed by this soil, forming a huge energy source that supports the entire funeral island, making this mountain The holy mountain is growing continuously.

At the moment of fusion, time is reversed, time and space vibrate, and a picture of Nine Dragons pulling a coffin emerges.

"Sure enough!"

Zhang Ruoxu's eyes lit up, and he began to deduce according to this picture, and then he took a step forward, and the golden road crossed endless galaxies and came to the Tianbing Starfield, which is the planet transformed by the old body of Lingbao Tianzun.

In the Tianbing Starfield, Zhang Ruoxu finally saw the nine black dragon bodies and the huge ancient bronze coffin.

The giant rope has been tempered, thick and strong, and a little black light makes it look extremely cold.

The bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, with some vague ancient patterns on it, full of the vicissitudes of the years, and I don't know how many years it has been floating in the universe.

The monks here saw the coming of the Heavenly Emperor and saw the vision, and they all came forward to worship.

Zhang Ruoxu nodded and waved towards them to give them some energy: "Let's all go back."

In the end, a surging force sent the monks of the heavens back to their own planets, and made all living beings feel once again the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven.

The ancient coffin is hazy, covered by mist, engraved with runes, like chaos, and naturally isolated from the secret deduction, only when Mount Tai and Zangtian Island merge into one, let the past history reappear, let the Kowloon pull the coffin to resonate, In order to reveal a trace of clues.

Stepping into the coffin, the vast and profound voice seemed to come from the ancient prehistoric time and space, and finally sounded like a yellow bell in the ears of the emperor of heaven.

"The way of heaven, what is lost is more than what is lacking..."

Zhang Ruoxu calmed down and sat cross-legged in the coffin to comprehend the mystery.

There are hundreds of ancient characters, each of which is an emperor talisman, which is a kind of supreme meaning, but half of the emperor talismans are not about cultivation, but about the construction and deduction of immortal realms.

Whether it is for perfecting the real fairy world or merging the strange world, it is of great help.

The hundreds of words of ancient scriptures left by Emperor Huangtian became the confidence for Zhang Ruoxu to build the future fairyland.

In the huge bronze coffin, there was a small coffin lying horizontally. Zhang Ruoxu slowly pushed it away. There were no corpses or people in the coffin. It turned out to be a mysterious world where fairy light circulated.

Combining the previously comprehended scriptures and referring to the entity in front of him, it seems that the unity of knowledge and action is right in front of him, and he has gained a lot.

"This small fairyland is not enough to become a new fairyland."

"But it's more than enough to nourish the ancient emperor's primordial spirit who cut himself off with a knife."

"The ancient emperor's primordial spirit can't live here in vain, he has to work and help me cultivate outstanding talents."

Zhang Ruoxu nodded in satisfaction, closed the coffin board, and then operated the supernatural power of the emperor of heaven to change the course of the Kowloon coffin. Almost every ten thousand years or so, a prosperous world will appear. Star Taishan parking lot.

Generations of outstanding people on earth have risen from this place, climbed the road to heaven, danced with songs, and covered the sky with their fingers.

With the help of each of the ancient emperors, gods and spirits, and an old man by his side, he embarked on a vigorous journey as a protagonist.

"Grandpa must wear a ring, which is in line with the painting style."

Zhang Ruoxu muttered, referring to hundreds of words of ancient scriptures, refining dozens of rings by himself, and throwing them all back into the small coffin.

Living in the ring is not as good as staying in the fairyland of the small coffin, but it can delay the aging of the Supreme Primordial Spirit for about a thousand years.

Thousands of years later, a generation of Tianjiao is formed, and the grandfather has to return to the fairyland of the small coffin to wait for the next protagonist.

Zhang Ruoxu nodded in satisfaction and clapped his hands.

A grandpa industrial assembly line was born.

　Try to write a little more, five chapters if there is more, and two chapters if there is less

　　
　
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