The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

Chapter 174 172 [The Emperor and the Emperor]

The primitive ancient world was once divided into many regions, and the nine heavens and ten lands were part of the ancient lands at that time
Dachitian, Qingweitian, Yuyutian, Wuliangtian... are all one of the nine heavens. Among them, the Dachitian, Qingwei, and Yuyu are all top immortal kings, and the rest are gods, not immortal kings. The last time is also the existence of the quasi-king.

It is conceivable that in the glory of the primitive ancient world in the past, there were countless masters of immortal kings and ten fierce races, and they were already marching in the direction of the fairyland.

It's a pity that after a turmoil, it was finally lonely. The ancient world was smashed and collapsed in the battle of the last year of Xiangu, and some ancient domains disappeared forever.

There are only nine heavens and ten lands left, which are divided into nineteen worlds of varying strengths and weaknesses.

The Three Thousand States in the Upper Realm, one of the ten lands is named the Three Thousand Dao State. It is the weakest place, but it is also extremely famous.

Because the Luanggu Emperor Pass is located at the edge of the end of the Three Thousand Dao State, defending its own big universe.

The Huangtian Emperor rose from this.

There were [-] Daozhous before the ages, and there will be [-] Daozhous after the ages. After countless years, a similar flower blooms again, which makes people feel the mystery of good fortune and the impermanence of the Dao.

As soon as the Emperor of Heaven said it, it was the rule of heaven and earth. Since then, there have been three thousand more states in the universe, and everything is moving in the direction of ancient times and becoming more perfect.

A piece of news flew across the vast universe like wings, causing disturbances in the God Realm, and all living beings knew that there was another place of life in the human world.

I don't know if there will be a great emperor born in the three thousand Daozhou in the future.

"Three thousand Dao states?"

Among the crowds of people in the sea of ​​fantasy in the Nine Heavens of the God Realm, a fat Taoist priest wearing a purple gold crown and a red face showed a trace of confusion in his eyes, and muttered: "This name seems to be somewhat familiar, and the poor Taoist seems to have heard of it somewhere."

Suddenly, a call came from afar: "There are three treasure hunters in the secret realm, and one is missing. We urgently need Feng Shui masters. We offer a huge reward."

The fat Taoist immediately lifted his spirits, feeling that he ran over, what about the three thousand Taoist states, or the archaeological work is more important.

Everything goes with the wind, and no power can reach it. The years are ruthless, and the waves are surging.

Let the former Tianzun become an archaeologist, make the past era untraceable, let the ancient heaven become a legend, and make the immortal way out of reach.

The past time and space cannot be turned back. Even if you have the power of an immortal emperor to change history, it will cause great karma. This is the power of time.

It can change everything, bring everything back to its original point, and start a new chapter in everything.

In the world, everything is reincarnated.

People of reincarnation, things of reincarnation, era of reincarnation.

The moment when the three thousand states were named.

On the long river of time, a clay pot trembled slightly, causing a ripple, changing the direction of the flow, and rushing towards a tributary.

"Ha ha……"

"finally found you!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came, with a hint of excitement, as if after thousands of years, the only opportunity was discovered.

Time is dissipating, patches of light and rain appear, endless chaos collapses, and there is a vague shadow standing at the end of the world.

As if he could open up the world with a single step, everything in the world is not worth mentioning to him.

He shot towards the long river of time, as if he wanted to cut off a piece of time, kill the future, and suppress the past, which is not inconceivable for a powerhouse of their level.

Time and space are the universe, and they have initially jumped out of the universe, and the big universe is just their ashram.

I saw the hands tainted with the aura of chaos urged down, trying to destroy the clay pot.

In the long river of time, it seems that someone crossed the eternity and a faint voice emerged, shouting and scolding: "The long river of time cannot be violated. You are not an emperor, so you are not afraid of encounters..."

The man who transcended everything and traveled time sneered: "There is no emperor in the world, who can stop me."

"For you and others, time is like a long river, rushing forward, not daring to rebel, for fear of being contaminated with cause and effect and perishing. For me, it is just a ring, not a long river. Even though there is a huge price, it is not irreversible."

Immortal kings are invincible, not just talk, when they reach their level, they can say that there is no calamity, no calamity, real immortality, immortal body, and immortal soul.

True immortals will perish and their lifespan will be exhausted because of the spiritless era, but immortal kings will not. Immortal kings have already formed their own universe and transcended the mundane.

"There is no such thing as good or bad, only people call themselves, you can think about it!"

On the upper reaches of the long river of time, there seemed to be an equally stalwart fairy king who closed his eyes and bled, and loudly scolded:
"Hehe, a dead person from the past dares to shout in front of me!" Chi Wang dismissed

Even if it caused great karma, the Scarlet King thought he was an invincible existence in this world, even if he was a butcher, raised chickens, and sold fake medicines, he might not be unable to fight.

"Let me see if there are such creatures!"

The Scarlet King insisted on making a move, crossing time and space, and strangling all unstable factors.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Lands have completely fallen, and there is not even a single immortal. This is a foregone conclusion, not one or two kings can change the situation.

In the dark, the immortal kings of foreign lands and the fairy kings of fairy lands have already acquiesced to this situation.

The Red King just did it conveniently, and stepped on another [-] feet on the already ruined Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, so that this group of trash could never stand up again.

Rumble

Suddenly, at the end of the world, there was a loud earthquake, and a figure appeared, crushing the past, present and future, breaking the long river of history, and just appeared like that

"What is there really!"

The Red King looked downstream in disbelief.

The long river of time is a big taboo, and ordinary immortal kings will not interfere at all. The Red King is the immortal king who is most proficient in time, and is far away from the endless immortal king of the nine heavens and ten places.

Proficient in the way of time, this is his confidence to mention the butcher and others.

But now, someone has made a move, and it doesn't seem to be proficient in the way of time.

Another giant?

The fairy kings observing on the long river of time speculated silently.

It was a woman in white, very vague, with light rain and chaotic air, slender body, fluttering dress, with a grimace mask on her face, looking down at the starry sky.

"You have already lost, don't try to stand up!"

The Scarlet King is indifferent and ruthless, as if proclaiming his destiny, like pushing the three thousand worlds horizontally, the sun, the moon and the stars revolve around him, and the lines of formations fall down, forming a formation that defies the sky.

The woman in white looked indifferent, her hands formed seals, sacred and solemn, between her hands, there was a beam of light condensed into a vase.

The shape of the vase is very simple, like the carrier of the Dao, it seems to be able to suppress the heavens and the world, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Fixed" the man roared, using his great supernatural powers, displaying the unfathomable ancient heavenly skills, wanting to stop the decline, unwilling to be dealt with like this, and beat him back to the past.

"boom"

Downstream of the long river of time, the woman in white is holding a vase, engraved with a peerless beauty Feixian, with tear stains, endless light and rain, and at this time frees up the power of immortal calamity.

This is the collision of avenues, a confrontation of different ages, the brilliance soaring into the sky, flooding the heavens and the world, rippling the long river of time, nothing exists anymore.

The two fought inextricably, and finally caused a change in the entire long river of time, and black mist emerged one after another, surging from the endless depths, as if to swallow everything.

"Unknown..."

The woman in white was no longer looking at the Red King, her expression became serious for the first time.

This is just the beginning, the black mist is getting more and more, and the ominousness is getting deeper and deeper, followed by black shadows manifesting, and the number of people is increasing.

Fighting in a sea of ​​people, bullying the few with the more, has always been the best of the dark race.

After all, there are countless grand sacrifices, and there are countless ashes under the immortal emperor. Boxes can be stacked infinitely, and a group of perverted immortal kings can be piled up regardless of the cost.

A black shadow fairy king came, and the woman in white unleashed the strongest blow, blasting towards the past.

The sky is falling apart, time is breaking down, and the stars of history are falling in pieces.

Rumble

In the end, the long river of history was out of control.

The present, the past, and the future are intertwined and scattered in an instant.

"When, when, when!~"

The bell wave shattered the era, and the long bell rang, sweeping through the ages, as if it wanted to make people become immortals, and carried through the long river of time.

He explained everything with his actions, let his own people fly into immortals, let his enemies become immortals, the way of heaven has no beginning and no end.

The addition of a fairy king made the woman in white calm down for a long time, but the black shadows in the distance continued to flow.

An ethereal and melodious voice sounded
"You are so eager, let me believe that the future really has hope!"

Not from downstream, but from upstream.

The vaguely number one expert in the primitive ancient world, the Immortal King of Infinity.

It was a stalwart figure, standing there, without leaving any traces of time, he looked like he was in his twenties, with an intimidating figure, thick black hair, and wise eyes, which could penetrate everything, every gesture of his hand, the long river of time was for him Trembling, whining, his demeanor is unparalleled in the world.

His appearance changed Chi Wang's color, and he took a step back subconsciously.

The Immortal King Wuending once killed the giant Demon King Pu, and he also entered the foreign land with the Bell of Endless, and exited intact. The Immortal King Wuending is powerful and can be said to be the supreme giant among the immortal kings.

Over the long years, the Immortal King Wuending used the corpses of the Immortal Kings to testify his strength with blood.

No, the Scarlet King suddenly remembered that the Immortal King Wu Zhong had long since died

He and the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation were besieged by more than a dozen immortal kings from a foreign land, and finally died of exhaustion, unfortunately died in battle.

What is there to be afraid of a dead person? He sneered slightly: "You and Liu Dao are dead long ago, and you are also a dead person! Go back!"

The power of the vast and vast ages swept in, took away the Immortal King of Endless, and repelled him from the battlefield.

At this time, there were also people downstream who rang the bell in response, agitating through the ages and shaking the heavens and the world.

Immortal King Wu Zhong looked downstream, as if he understood something, instead of resisting, he showed a smile, and the Wu Zhong bell rang in his hand, echoing through the ages.

Working together without beginning and end, it seems that they want to rewrite history and reverse the future.

The Scarlet King finally couldn't help it, and made another move: "A group of losers are also worthy, and the time will not change!"

A trace of contempt appeared on the faces of the immortal kings, and you are allowed to change your feelings, but we are not allowed to change them.

What should this guy be called in the words of the Emperor of Heaven.

Double standard dog!
"Don't insult Xiao Hei."

A long voice came, strange but familiar, followed by the battlefield after the ages, the two sides fought in the dark, indistinguishable, peak duel, across time and space, without fear of time washing, to achieve the true immortality war.

The battle between the two sides reverberated through the long river of time, the tributary diverted countless times, the clay pot wobbled, and it was unknown which time and space it went to.

One side of light and rain ended.

An unwilling voice sounded: "The situation has been disrupted by them. Could it be that time really cannot be rewritten?"

"No!"

A fat Taoist appeared, seemed to remember something, and showed a strange smile: "How can you be sure that we are rewriting the years, not creating the years."

"Good, good!"

A compassionate voice sounded, and a bald head emerged, asking thoughtfully, "The meaning of the wicked Taoist is that we are not the result, but the cause, and he is the result."

"Bah... What cause and effect, you still want me to be called Dade, Dade!" The fat Taoist left angrily.

As the long river of history rolls away, one wave after another emerges, and there are some vague shadows standing on each of them, all of which belong to a generation of arrogance.

There is only one pottery pot that lasts forever, has passed through the years, passed down to a certain node, and a reincarnation mark has emerged.

A young man appeared inside the clay pot. He was lying peacefully, with a faint blue halo around his body, his cheeks were moist, his lips were ruddy, and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Directly above, there are two clusters of blue light floating, these two clusters of blue light are slowly merging into the young man's body, stirring up countless changes.

…………

Tianting calendar: I don't know how many years.

There was a loud sound from the frontier of the universe, the immeasurable divine catastrophe, the frontier of the universe was shattered, and the vastness entered the big universe, countless galaxies were turned into smoke and dust, and a supreme law was spreading.

Someone tried to go against the sky and become a Taoist, a man with disheveled hair stepped forward, opened and closed his hands, and possessed an invincible majestic posture.

Any Heavenly Tribulation is no match for him, no real dragon, fairy or phoenix, any immortal medicine, or any of the Nine Great Heavenly Venerates, they all push him across the way.

Especially when beating Wuliang Tianzun, the robbers seem to be very familiar with it, knocking down Wuliang Tianzun to the ground.

The people who watched the battle were stunned for a moment. Could it be said that Wuliang Tianzun is the weakest of the nine Tianzun.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I don't know if he is weak or not, but I know that a great Emperor Fuxi is slowly rising."

A quasi-emperor sighed, he was also a human being, he couldn't even trigger the emperor's calamity, but Fuxi the Great was so relaxed and at ease, the gap between human beings was bigger than that of humans and dogs.

A passer-by ancestor chuckled: "It's not just Emperor Fuxi, if you step over here, you will almost reach the threshold of Emperor Zhuntian."

"It's a Fuxi Emperor rising slowly."

"Fellow Daoist, this statement is wrong. There is only one Heavenly Emperor in the universe, and there is only one Heavenly Emperor in our hearts!"

A two-winged sage said righteously: "No matter how powerful Emperor Fuxi is, he cannot be called the Emperor of Heaven."

The patriarch of the passer-by glanced approvingly, young man, you have traveled a long way, I think you are not only the posture of a great saint, but also the posture of a quasi-emperor!

However, there is a problem that follows, it cannot be called the Emperor of Heaven, so what should it be called?

"Why don't we call it the Emperor, how about Emperor Fuxi?" A quasi-emperor monk suggested
"Inappropriate." A great ancient sage frowned and said, "Emperor is the title of Immortal Emperor, so how can you just give it to a great emperor?"

The void is silent and silent. Although the Immortal Emperor lost to the Emperor of Heaven, he is still the second strongest in the world.

Emperor Fuxi had just demonstrated the Tao, and no one thought he would be stronger than the emperor who lived for millions of years.

"It's simple."

The patriarch of the passer-by smiled and said: "As we all know, it is a tradition in the Heavenly Court to make a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace. You must try it. It happens that the Immortal Emperor is also in the Heavenly Court, and the two can just fight together."

(End of this chapter)