Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 1062
"Boom!"

On the long river of time, hundreds of millions of sword shadows are hazy, setting off infinite waves. Wherever the waves pass, the timelines in countless virtual interpretations continue to collapse and end.

But under the tide, the Taiyi Yaohuang held the Eastern Emperor Bell on his head, standing still, even though he could cut everything one by one, the sword shadow cutting time pierced the hazy bell shadow outside, but his face was indifferent.

Daoist Tongtian frowned tightly, the Chaos Clock was used by Tai Yi in such a way that it was almost like a tortoise shell, and it couldn't be broken without some means.

But right now, where does he have so much time to resort to powerful means?

Glancing not far away, Ni Junming, who had been forced to retreat by Kunpeng, behind the latter, the group of true spirits was almost like a candle, crumbling, and the Daoist Tongtian was anxious, raising his hands and hundreds of millions of sword shadows were like waves Ordinarily, covering the Taiyi Demon Emperor, at the same time, his body is like a blue shadow, merged with the Qingping Sword, and directly cuts towards Kunpeng.

"Dangdangdang..." The Donghuang bell rose suddenly, and hundreds of millions of sword shadows scattered in front of it with a bang, directly smashing towards Taoist Tongtian.

The terrifying innate divine radiance is extremely dazzling, and the innate divine sound resounds through nothingness. The Donghuang Bell is in the hands of Donghuangtai, like a universe. Wherever it passes, everything will be crushed into nothingness and collapsed.

"Good time!" Tongtian yelled, and turned around suddenly, the Qingping sword soared, and in an instant, it was like a giant sword of Tongtian. Daoist Tongtian held the infinite long sword, but his movements were extremely gentle, as if it was light and floating, and cut down naturally :"cut!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The nothingness was divided into two, and in front of the Taiyi Demon Emperor, a golden-red stalwart figure, holding a divine clock, with invincible mighty power, slew at him directly.

phantom?

wrong!

Unfortunately, it was too late to tell.

Tai Yi did not retreat but advanced, the supreme divine power poured into the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the terrifying imperial realm suddenly collapsed and completely merged into himself.

In an instant, Donghuang Taiyi's whole body became extremely bright, with a dazzling golden light. Every inch of his divine body was cast like innate divine iron, but it was also crystal clear, and there was even the radiance of the great way flowing in it.

However, in the next instant, a piece of golden light spewed out opposite him, and the entire field of vision was like a golden ocean.

"boom!"

The infinitely bright golden light ran amok, and the long river of time under their feet was abruptly interrupted.

The time interpretation of various possibilities seems to end here,
Every ray of golden light in the ultimate collision, with the supreme and pure power of Da Luo Zunshen, fell into the long river of time, broke the barrier of time, and fell into the virtual timeline deduced by the long river of time.

In an instant, the worlds interpreted on timelines were destroyed by strands of pure divine aura filled with scorching aura. A strand of divine aura that should have been insignificant seemed to be weighed by billions of universes, smashing a large area of ​​timelines alive. The universe above will completely end its virtual interpretation.

……

"What a majesty!" Zhu Jiuyin's ancestor witch's pupils were like candles, shining through the ages, seeing the damage caused by Tongtian and Taiyi, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch glanced at it, then looked away, and said absent-mindedly: "Don't look at them playing happily, all of them are far away from the real place, and only dare to move their hands on the virtual edge of the long river of time."

"If they dare to make a move in the real place, I will give them a high regard." After speaking, Houtu glanced at Dijiang Zuwu, and asked gently: "Brother Dijiang, tell me, little sister, let me tell you." right?"

Suddenly, more than a dozen eyes fell on Dijiang Zuwu.

Emperor Jiang Zuwu hesitated to speak, stopped and hesitated to speak, after a little struggle in his heart, he finally seemed to give up, sighed softly: "Maybe."

Houtu Ancestral Witch smiled and said kindly, "Since Brother Dijiang said so, it must be right."

Zhu Jiuyin's ancestral witch ignored the matter of Houtu and Dijiang, and was still staring at the battle in the long river of time. At this moment, the infinite light is dazzling. , in this violent collision of the Da Luo series, nothing can be seen clearly.

"Houtu Ancestral Witch, what should you do if you are faced with this situation?" Zhu Jiuyin asked suddenly.

"If you are weak, you should return to the real place. In the real place, there is Hongjun sitting in command, and there is even more pressure from heaven. Who dares to destroy the world, time and space." Then she suddenly sighed, "It's a pity, then Ni Junming's subordinates are going to destroy it." Those who are strong in Daluo must go to Daluotian, and Daluotian exists in the place of delusion, and must leave the real place. If they return, they will fail to prove Daluo, and at least they will lose their cultivation and practice. The most serious thing is to die directly and disappear, no matter what, as long as Ni Junming retreats to the real place, Kunpeng will block the way, this is really a dilemma."

……

"Since Pangu created the world, all the past years that have been deduced into a foregone conclusion are called the real place by us, and beyond that, they are all virtual edges." Above the sea of ​​clouds, all the gods of Daluo sat in attendance, The table is full of delicious food and wine, as well as rare and magical fruits, but no one moves.

Although this cloud platform was put together improvised, with the power of God Da Luo, it is not simple, but the guests at the banquet did not seem to be very satisfied.

Di Jun sat on the main seat, his eyes were far away, he seemed to be thinking about something, and he was not at all worried about the battle in the edge of the long river of time.

"Now, we are all gods of Da Luo, and we can spread up to the Tai Chi period when Pan Gu created the world, and we can also deduce a little truth in the future of nothingness. With our current cultivation base, we can enter the way of heaven on a large scale. When the three clans were not established, they occupied the entire prehistoric years, what do the two fellow Taoists think, what will happen?"

Di Jun's eyes were piercing, staring at Yuanshi Taoist and Taiqing Taoist at the guest table.

Daoist Taiqing shook his head, "Your Majesty has a whimsical idea, it's better to be poor."

"However, if Your Majesty intends to practice it, don't forget to inform the poor Taoist priest. The poor Taoist priest will definitely be on the sidelines and watch carefully."

Taoist Yuan Shi also chuckled: "Speaking of which, the three of my brothers are weak, otherwise, we must verify what His Majesty Di Jun said."

Di Jun clenched his right hand slightly, and slammed it lightly on the seat. There was a deep light jumping in his eyes.

"To tell you the truth, I'm really curious."

Yuanshi and Taiqing looked at each other, Yuanshi Daoist continued: "If your majesty is curious, then you should try your best to make friends with the great Luo of the present. Wouldn't it be great for us to join in the grand event together?"

Di Jun waved his hand, "No, no, I originally thought the same way, thinking that when I grow up the monster clan and overwhelm the prehistoric, then naturally I can be the co-lord of the prehistoric and unify the entire prehistoric forces."

"But now, everyone has become a big Luo, and I just realized that it is even more difficult." Di Jun raised his glass and drank a cup before continuing: "Every big Luo is an incarnation of Tao, or Saying that they themselves are the true embodiment of their own Dao, everything about each Da Luo is unchangeable, Da Luo has no regrets!"

"In this case, Da Luo is the most authentic and pure. No matter what price I offer, it is impossible for Ni Junming to surrender, because if Ni Junming surrenders to me, it will conflict with his way, or he will follow the true self. Among them, cut out a self, a self that does not contain resistance to the monster race."

(End of this chapter)