Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 423: Sword Locking the World
"Interesting, interesting." Ye Ang sat cross-legged in the chaos, he didn't look at the primordial universe, but turned his back to it, extremely suppressing his breath.

He couldn't let his eyes turn to the prehistoric universe, because he was too powerful, and he couldn't control himself at the moment. If he was not careful, he might annihilate the consciousness of the avatar directly, and turn him into a magic clone of himself.

So he could only turn his back to the prehistoric universe, cover up his aura to the extreme, stay in this place, and slowly polish his control over the realm of the Hunyuan Nine Heavens.

But also because of this, he can only have a superficial understanding of everything that happened in the Earth Immortal Realm, and he can't understand it too clearly.

"In the early Indian gods, the confrontation with the prehistoric monks, the painting style is very inconsistent." Ye Ang muttered to himself, "But no matter how you look at it, these guys are all soy sauce, and the protagonist is only Rahu, which is really interesting. gone."

"Especially the group left by the chaos, hehe, since I was born in the chaos, I have almost never missed any great dramas that opened up the world. Among them, some of you have obviously never seen the great authority." In Ye Ang's eyes, this obscure and inexplicable flicker Guang Guang, "Although I have some guesses in my heart, I only know when I feel these breaths."

"The creation of the world involves far more than I imagined." Ye Ang tapped the finger unconsciously, "Then before the creation of the world, a little singularity, what happened at the beginning of everything?"

"The power to open up the world is exhausted?"

Ye Ang continued to sneer. Today, after experiencing a series of events such as the Lord God of the Nine Paths, he gradually understands the so-called Dao Luo realm. They are all extremely suspicious.

Especially now that I am close to the realm of Dao Luo, and I am about to become the Supreme Da Luo, I can even glimpse the tip of the iceberg, and I am extremely vigilant against Pan Gu.

"When this catastrophe is over, it's time to embark on a journey to prove the Supreme Being of Daluo as soon as possible."

Ye Ang's eyes were wandering, and when he got the certificate, he would be Da Luo Zhizun, so he might have a chance to see what the original world has become.

Resurrection, it's interesting to think about it.

……

The world of earth and immortals is not on the top of the mountain.

Looking at the chaos not far above his head, which was flowing hazyly, Luo Hu looked indifferent.

"Pangu Wanhua, finally conscious of the ocean and the world, turned into this fairy world, which is similar to the prehistoric, and a bit of eternal true spirit fell on the top of this fairy world, but I didn't think that after so many years, nothing was bred. .”

This is what those leftovers of chaos told him, "Pangu's Eternal Spirit, I really want to see it."

Luo Hu stood with his hands behind his back, his slender figure standing on the top of the mountain, thunder flashed deep in his eyes, and countless schemes were running endlessly.

After a long time, he finally gave up. In the chaos, there seemed to be a ray of eternal will, which made Luo Hu feel a tingling pain every time he spied on it. The pressure came, if he hadn't withdrawn his supernatural powers immediately, the Yuanshen would probably have been injured by Honkai.

"Forget it, wait until the future to take charge of the prehistoric situation, and then worry about it."

Luo Hu was quite regretful, but he was also very decisive.

At this moment, he is standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain. Here is a vast and boundless land.

Rahu stood here, watching the chaos turning almost covering the entire earth above his head.

At a certain moment, he had already made up his mind, thunder flashed in his eyes, his long black hair moved without wind, and his black robe fluttered slightly.

As soon as he waved his hand, he immediately saw the sky and the earth in all directions, hundreds of millions of miles away, there were four giant black swords that pierced the sky and the earth, and were as wide as the barriers of the world, standing in the sky.

……

In the eyes of many saints, whether it is the prehistoric god or the demon god, at this moment, the four giant swords that penetrate the world are too frightening.

It can't even be described as vast, they have simply become a kind of celestial phenomenon in the movement of heaven and earth, engraved in the laws, just like the vastness of the earth and the limitless sky.

The four divine swords are like the four heavenly pillars standing in the four directions of the sky and the earth. They are too large and majestic for all monks to see.

They can't even be said to be swords anymore, swords are just their form, and their essence is actually the embodiment of the law of killing among the heavens and the earth!
……

"what is that?"

On the battleship, many monks were inexplicably shocked. Every monk who saw the four divine swords couldn't help feeling an uncontrollable fear from the depths of their hearts. This fear made them tremble all over and freeze their souls.

This fear, on the one hand, stems from the unknown, and on the other hand, it is the monks' basic cognition that the bigger something is, the more dangerous it is.

However, the most important thing is the supreme destruction and killing in the nature of these four divine swords.

Even the Fourth Heavenly Sub-Sage, who had opened up a great path by himself, could not help but feel a powerless sense of despair in the face of these four divine swords.

Only the existence of those in the realm of the sixth heaven can not be greatly affected, face up to its essence, and wait and see the essence of its law of destruction.

In the east of the Earth Immortal Realm, above the dark tide, a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face looked up at the giant sword that was almost in front of him, occupying [-]% to [-]% of his field of vision, his nimble eyes sparkled.

This gigantic divine sword seems to fill the entire world, facing itself directly, one can feel the huge sense of oppression in it.But the boy didn't realize it.

"This killing breath, this destructive essence, is really..."

"It's so exciting!!"

The young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face was Taoist Minghe. He cast a vague glance in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, shivering inexplicably, with a faint look of fear on his face.

Luo Hu's appearance obviously exceeded his expectations, and it was simply a stroke of genius, trapping nearly [-]% of the monks in the prehistoric times.

Although the high-end ones accounted for very few, they still shocked Styx unceasingly.

He made up his mind that when facing Luo Hu, he must behave more low-key.

Therefore, he tried his best to suppress the greed in his heart for the giant sword in front of him.

Concentrating the divine light in his eyes, the young man suddenly remembered something, touched the swelling that still existed on his face, and his eyes revealed a fierce look.

"Taoist Hongyun, I'm ready to pick you up..., this deity remembers you."

The young man cursed angrily: "In my whole life, Styx, I hate gang fights the most."

……

Above the sky and under the starry sky, Taoist Sanqing, who was escorting many monks, also stopped and looked at the four giant swords.

They are so huge that it gives people the illusion that the sky and the earth are filled with them. The originally endless and vast sky now gives people a feeling of being crowded and smashed. There is also a feeling of being hard to breathe.

Daoist Tongtian carried the Qingping sword on his back, and looked around, sweeping across the four divine swords, with an extremely complicated expression, mixed with disgust and admiration.

He is the "End of Dao" in the prehistoric world, the end of all classes, and immeasurable destruction. In addition, since ancient times, he has been one of the top kendo powers in the prehistoric era. Naturally, he admires these four swords that interpret destruction.

But at the same time, he also knew that Taoist Wuqing had fallen on these divine swords, so he somewhat hated them.

As if knowing what Taoist Tongtian was thinking, Taoist Taiqing uttered a sentence: "The gods are peerless, but how can they be possessed by the hands of demons."

(End of this chapter)