The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

There was a vast expanse of whiteness, and there was no roar above Dao Fruit and Sacrificial Dao.

There was also no scene where the seven-colored red-haired monster and the octopus squid fought to the edge of the universe, and the chaotic atmosphere surged with every gesture, as if the world had just opened, and even the avenue had been wiped out.

Nothing is nothing.

What seems to be the most normal situation is actually the most abnormal situation.

"The opposite is the movement of the Tao, and the weak is the use of the Tao. Everything in the world is born of being, and being is born of nothing."

Zhang Ruoxu whispered, puzzled, "So Wu, where was he born?"

"Human Emperor!"

Emperor Zhenwu walked slowly from the coffin, dressed in a black gown, wearing a crown of flat heaven, his face was clear and pale, as usual, without any change, and he did not become another person.

This is a very normal performance. The bronze coffin is only contaminated with the aura above the sacrificial path, and does not have the stalwart power above the sacrificial path. It needs a long time of company to pass on its own aura.

Quantitative changes produced qualitative changes, and finally successfully transformed a person, making it similar to the face of the copper coffin master on the sacrificial path.

"Fellow true martial artist, how do you feel?"

Zhang Ruoxu asked, looking at the infinite future of Emperor Zhenwu, it was still calm without any waves.

Emperor Zhenwu also shook his head, and said with a helpless expression: "Dao fruit, above the sacrificial dao, these realms are too illusory."

"It's a real state of detachment. It's a state of omniscience, omnipresence, and omnipotence. It's a state where it's wrong to think about it."

"Any of our thoughts may be a joke to those who are detached."

Zhang Ruoxu felt a little melancholy, he was disappointed that nothing happened when Daozun Boy was brought to this world.

Could it be that Emperor Zhenwu is really an ordinary quasi-immortal emperor?
Sensing the Human Emperor's gaze, Emperor Zhenwu shuddered, knowing that if he did not show greater value, he would be abandoned by the Human Emperor. The hope of becoming an Immortal Emperor in the future cannot be said to be non-existent, it can only be said to be slim.

So Emperor Zhenwu hurriedly said: "Before Daozun Chaotao left, he met me once and said a word."

In an instant, Zhang Ruoxu's eyes lit up, as if the light of opening up the world was blooming, and the Dao fruit was unknowable and indisputable.

People in the world don't know where Dao Guo is and what state it is.

However, Dao Fruit can still meet with the world at the moment before transcending. This is the last chance and the only chance to get involved in the mysteries of Dao Fruit.

It's no wonder that the people from the other side of the multiverse don't want Heidi Zhenwu to prove the way to the other side, not just because every time there is an extra person from the other side, there will be an extra chess player.

The bigger reason is that this old boy has too many secrets, and no one knows what Dao Zun said to him.

Even those from the other side couldn't spy on that scene, and couldn't figure out what the master Dao left behind.

If Emperor Zhenwu hadn't seen that his chance to become an Immortal Emperor was fleeting, he probably wouldn't have revealed the mysteries of Dao Fruit until he died.

"What did the Taoist priest say?" Zhang Ruoxu asked solemnly
Emperor Zhenwu showed a trace of memory, and a purple color appeared in his eyes, and said without a trace of emotion: "The Daoist said that it is never the realm, nor the practice, nor the ability that restricts the fruit of the Tao."

"It's cognition!"

boom!
As if a thunderbolt exploded from the blue, Zhang Ruoxu's heart trembled and he backed away. He came to the bronze coffin of the third generation and stared at Emperor Zhenwu.

"Who are you?!"

Zhang Ruoxu asked
"Human Emperor..."

There was also a trace of astonishment in Emperor Zhenwu's eyes, and there was a purple and simple Yuanyang ruler in his hand. After staring at it for a while, he looked serious and said very seriously: "It was the spirit of Yuanyang ruler who was speaking just now."

The Divine Weapon of the Other Shore, the Immortal Emperor Weapon, weapons of this level have already given birth to their own intelligence, and they are part of the master, existing like an arm.

These spirit gods usually don't speak, but that doesn't mean they don't exist.

Just like now, Yuanyang Ruler Spirit, who was silent at first, jumped out by himself, startled Emperor Zhenwu, and also scared Emperor Zhang Ruoxu half to death.

"Yuanyang ruler, Daoist's weapon..."

Zhang Ruoxu looked at the simple purple Yuanyang ruler with an extremely complicated expression.

Everyone is a Dao ancestor, a great person at the level of an immortal emperor, so naturally they wouldn't believe it. In the Holy Land of Shaking Light, 28 sages followed one after another. A generation of old sages passed away, and a new generation of sages took over. It took a total of [-] long years to worship the holy Things... dragon pattern black gold.

Finally, on a rainy night with lightning and thunder, the truth of heaven and earth was intertwined, and it became the rumor of the emperor of the extreme way.

What level of character, what level of weapons are refined.

This is the law of almost all universes.

It is impossible for Emperor Zhenwu to refine Yuanyang Ruler. This is a weapon refined by the Daoist of the other side realm in the past.

So, it was Yuanyang Ruler's Qi Ling who was speaking just now, or Dao Zun's backhand!
Emperor Zhenwu activated the Yuanyang ruler, and streaks of purple energy emerged, all evils would not intrude, all spells would be hard to hurt, and the innate virtues, the Dao patterns on the ruler's body were highlighted.

He communicated with the spirit of Yuanyang Ruler, but did not learn any more useful news.

"Is it cognition to limit the transcendent?"

Zhang Ruoxu whispered, suddenly his eyes moved, and he remembered an old event, a cause and effect in the past.

Maybe you can get a glimpse of it.

"True Martial Daoist, you can stay here to enlighten the Tao, and help me take care of the reincarnation in time and space by the way."

Zhang Ruoxu exhorted, "I'm going to go to heaven for a while."

"Follow the emperor's decree!"

Emperor Zhenwu breathed a sigh of relief, bowed slightly, and when he got up again, he found that the Emperor had left and went to the depths of time and space.

"God...what is that place?"

"Could it be similar to the realm of the Nine Heavens and Immortals?"

Emperor Zhenwu said in a low voice, sitting cross-legged in front of the copper coffin of the third generation, as if at the origin of life and death, performing a penance.

The river of time is full of waves, Zhang Ruoxu moves forward all the way, he doesn't know where the sky is.

The Great Thousand Universe is really too big, even the Immortal Emperor would get lost, but fortunately, the predecessors have already walked the road and left a road sign.

All the way forward, finally arrived at a certain era of the fall of the true emperor, Zhang Ruoxu stopped, looked at the sky, there is a hole in the sky, there is a crystal liquid, which is stained with black blood, in addition, there are golden blood, silver blood, etc. It's weird, the order here is intertwined, and it's a little scary.

This is the place where the strange race polluted the Immortal Emperor Corpse in the past.

"Black blood, golden blood, silver blood..."

Zhang Ruoxu said softly, and came to a conclusion: "At that time, there were two strange emperors who shot, and another emperor assisted. A total of three immortal emperors polluted the corpse of the emperor."

Brother Digu is extraordinary, he is the first immortal emperor who created the world, he is a ruthless person who has opened his own path and system, and the Huangtian Emperor is guided by the original real world on his way of cultivation.

However, Brother Digu had nothing, and he forcibly became the number one emperor of Jiehai by himself.

Such talent is indeed worthy of the three immortal emperors of the strange race.

If Brother Di Gu hadn't fallen, he might have been promoted to the realm of sacrificial dao like Empress Huafen, and then shed blood on the plateau.

"In this way, it is good to die early."

"Even if the Immortal Emperor can be revived, it will be difficult to revive after Ji Dao dies."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed with emotion, and stepped into the hole, boundless black blood fell, illuminated by the emperor's light on his body, and immediately turned into pure material energy.

These strange powers are fine against Brother Di Gu, who has just entered the realm of Immortal Emperor, but to deal with Human Emperor, it is just an extra meal.

Above the gods, eternity lasts forever, reincarnation cannot be overturned, and there is no supreme place.

This is a mysterious field, where countless laws of order hang down, even Immortal King Diguang cannot bear this pressure.

Only the quasi-immortal emperor, the Taoist ancestor realm, can leave the sea of ​​​​boundaries, leave the heavens and worlds, and explore the real great universe.

It is useless to Taoist ancestors, Zhang Ruoxu, as an immortal emperor, took one step, easily, walked out of the sea of ​​​​boundaries, and saw the truth of the great universe.

He stood on an island reef, only one zhang square, and around the island, there was scarlet blood, spreading across the land, flowing slowly, like a river, like a lake, like the surface of the sea.

Some large tombs, standing on the scarlet water, were not completely submerged.

In this scarlet ocean composed of countless universes, waves bloom, and the world fluctuates, reborn and collapsed.

It is bigger than the boundary sea, and wider than the heavens and worlds.

"Sacrifice to the sea."

Zhang Ruoxu said in a low voice, this area is easy to get lost for the immortal emperor, and it is full of dangers. It is vast and boundless, and the waves and flowers are all composed of destructive substances, the abyss of the world, and the great world that has been sacrificed by blood.

If there is not enough strength, it will be difficult to move forward here.

Just like it is difficult for true immortals to cross the boundary sea, only the immortal king can set off, here it has been upgraded by one level, it is difficult for the quasi-immortal emperor to cross the sea of ​​sacrifice, and only the immortal emperor can set off.

This is the result of the sacrifice of the strange race. If there were no strange races, then he would see pieces of heavens and worlds, and each piece of heavens and worlds had Dao ancestors and quasi-immortal emperors.

However, the real master of the immortal emperor is in the center of the sea of ​​sacrifice, in the sky on that supreme island!

"The boundless sea of ​​bitterness makes a boat!"

Zhang Ruoxu said in a low voice, he didn't use the copper coffin as a boat like Emperor Huangtian did, but he used his own body to manifest the Dao, and used the boat to cross the sea of ​​sacrifice.

This is the means of the realm of good fortune in the universe, and now it is displayed by the immortal emperor, and it is even more mysterious. It is like driving one side of the heavens and the world to move forward, riding the wind and waves, and moving forward.

Following the traces left by Huangtian Emperor in the past, Zhang Ruoxu saw many scenes, colorful emperor's blood, arms, nails, claws, a frozen world, and the tranquility of the universe;

In another area, there is a vague figure blocking the brilliant evolution path of the past;
There is also a part of the area where the past and the present are reversed, history reappears, and the occurrence and interpretation are reversed...

Everything that is possible, impossible, that can exist, that cannot exist, that can be imagined, that is unimaginable, all emerge in the sea of ​​offerings.

The past, the future, and the present are intertwined here, the heavens and the world are ups and downs here, incomparably terrifying, incomparably sinking.

The trilogy universe is bigger and more hopeless than the first universe.

Although the other side of the first universe is terrifying, there are corresponding opponents.

And in this vast universe, the ten ancestors, the ten immortal emperors, and everything else, the strange race is invincible and has no opponents.

"Even God was sacrificed by blood!"

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhang Ruoxu looked at an island in the sea of ​​sacrifices, stared at it for a long time, and finally sighed.

Said to be an island is just a metaphor. A drop of water in the sea of ​​sacrifices is a universe rolling. How many drops of water can be equivalent to an island. One can imagine the supremacy and grandeur of God.

However, such a god, the god who has the Taoist master Huafen empress and several immortal emperors, is now mostly sacrificed by blood, and it is dead silent and empty, with few people.

As a gathering place of civilizations of all ages, as a lighthouse of immortality in the eyes of countless races, the former God was brilliant and resplendent, enjoying the worship of all living beings.

Countless Taoist ancestors and quasi-immortal emperors all desire to transfer their race into the heaven, which is a place of eternal existence, irreversible reincarnation, and supreme place.

What a splendor, what a brilliance, like a light of its own blooming in the dark universe.

Then, God also ushered in its own trisolarans, a strange race.

As the most powerful place in the Great Thousand Universe, God fell and was sacrificed by blood, and then it was the turn of the worlds, and it was the turn of Jiehai.

This is a sequential order.

With a lifelong leap, Zhang Ruoxu stepped into the sky, even if he had expected it in his heart, when he really entered this world, he still couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The sky has become ruins."

In the vast world, there is no living creature, lifeless, although there is energy, but it is entangled with strange substances, and the whole world seems to be dying.

"It's not a strange race, you are the immortal emperor of the world."

The moment Zhang Ruoxu stepped into the sky, a strong man sensed that although he was sacrificed by blood, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

Compared with the ignorant and ignorant worlds, God still has one or two immortal emperors.

An extremely glamorous woman with outstanding demeanor and a powerful aura, a bright red dao pattern between her brows resembles a lotus or a flame, shining brightly.

"Friend Luo Tianxian."

Zhang Ruoxu took the initiative to say hello, and introduced himself, "I'm from Jiehai."

"Boundary Sea?!"

"The hometown of the murderous and unlucky guy."

Rao is the Immortal Emperor, Luo Tianxian couldn't help being surprised and said: "This is the third Immortal Emperor, why is Jiehai's success rate so high?"

The big murderer refers to Huangtian Emperor, so it goes without saying who the unlucky guy is.

Anyway, in Luo Tianxian's eyes, there are only three immortal emperors in Jiehai.

"Not three." Zhang Ruoxu corrected: "In the future, we will have three more immortal emperors."

"There are three more!" Luo Tianxian looked solemn, who is the god among the six immortal emperors.

"Yes."

Zhang Ruoxu nodded and said: "In order to avoid revealing their real names and being perceived strangely, fellow Taoists can call them: dog owners, unscrupulous people, and mask-wearing people."

Luo Tianxian almost didn't roll his eyes. What the hell kind of titles are these? Do the three immortal emperors of your family agree with your name?

"It is the fortune of the world that the power of the Jiehai is so strong."

Luo Tianxian paused, sighed and said: "God took the lead in fighting Weird, but now it's ruined, only me and Meng Hai, the two immortal emperors are left."