The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 545 Destined Destiny

After crossing the ancient underworld, Shenma set foot on an even older cycle of reincarnation.

Some roads are deserted, with a sense of the vicissitudes of history; some roads are full of strange atmosphere, suspected to lead to evil land; some roads are broken, and they don't know where to go.

Like a ghost, he wanders alone on the cycle of reincarnation, analyzing the vague and incomplete ancient imprints, hoping to get inspiration from them, break through the barriers of immortal emperors, and prove eternity.

On this day, he came to the end of a broken road and discovered a flame that surpassed the level of the quasi-immortal emperor, which was even more terrifying than the flames of the sky and the flames of the ancient universe in the floating soil of the four poles.

"Zizi!"

He stirred a wisp of flame and felt its power for himself.

As soon as a small wisp of fire touched Shen Ma's skin, various avenue symbols immediately emerged, and the flames were so fierce that they instantly engulfed him.

When the fire was burning, it disintegrated the space and melted the sky and the earth, as if it was going to burn down the river of time for thousands of years, and the breath was terrifying.

"It hurts a bit." Shen Ma whispered, a small ray of flames could actually hurt his emperor's body, if there were enough such flames, maybe even an immortal emperor could be burned to death.

After seven days and seven nights, the flames on Shen Ma's body gradually dimmed, and at the same time, he shed a layer of old skin, making his body more crystal clear and flawless.

"This kind of fire..." Shen Ma squinted his eyes slightly, moving the long river of time, trying to trace its origin, but he couldn't deduce it no matter what.

"It can be used to burn myself and help me go further."

In the following days, Shenma will stay here permanently, refining himself with the help of flames.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The fire is domineering and fierce, and accompanied by the power of time and space, it turns into a millstone and a blade. If it really hits an ordinary creature, it will definitely be empty for eternity.

This is a kind of torture, but also an opportunity!

Shenma has withstood the test, transformed by the fire of reincarnation, various emperor patterns flow out of the flesh and blood, the original dragon pattern appears on the bones, and the whole body is in Nirvana.

Visible to the naked eye, his body shrunk a lot in the flames, many impurities were calcined out, and his body and soul became more crystal clear, emitting a rotten brilliance and vitality.

There is no time to practice, and it takes 3 years to snap your fingers.

On this day, Shen Ma suddenly opened his eyes, trembling slightly, covering his chest with one hand, his face was pale, and at the same time, there was a trace of doubt and bewilderment.

"Why do I feel sad, who passed away?"

He dissipated the fire of reincarnation on his body surface, and his eyes were radiant, almost looking through the past, present and future.

"Daxin...is that you?" He murmured to himself, trembling.

"Shh!"

He turned around and left this place without looking back, his speed increased to the extreme, he traversed the ancient underworld, and plunged into the densely packed loop of reincarnation.

There are blockers along the way, kill them!

He originally wanted to go to the lower realms to solve the source of darkness after proving the Tao and becoming an emperor.It's just that he can't care about so many now, he doesn't have many friends and brothers, and losing one would be a great sorrow to him.

There are too many reincarnation paths, densely packed, like a mess of wool, criss-crossing, if you don't pay attention, you may go the wrong way.

Shenma had to slow down and continue to deduce, looking for the road 10,000+ years ago.

Fortunately, the battle that year spread far and wide, and the power at the Daozu level still remains.After wandering around for more than a year, he finally saw the abyss he had crossed.

After crossing the abyss, he came to a small land full of bones:
"Seniors, I'm back. I once said that if you don't die, you will take the head of the strange Taoist ancestor as a memorial to you.

It's just that their heads have been refined into weapons by me.This should be regarded as revenge for you. "

After staying here for a while, Shenma turned around and came to the original entrance and exit. There is a boundary wall invisible to the naked eye, between the virtual and the real.

With his current cultivation base, he can travel through the past without relying on the power of Dao Ding.

There was a sound of "哗啦", and ripples rippled in the void, manifesting a world that was very different from the cycle of reincarnation.

Shenma stepped forward and returned to the lower realm.

The exit is still the deep ancient mine, but the world has changed drastically.

"Tap!"

He rushed out of the ancient mine quickly, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his eyes instantly turned red.

The original ancient world, which was full of vitality and immortality, has disappeared, but now it is declining, and the whole world is full of cracks and incomplete.

The bloody twilight, the twilight of the gods, the twilight of the immortals, those immortal great religions, those great families that have been passed down for a long time, all disappeared.

The center of the universe, the world tree is gone!There are only some broken branches and leaves floating in the dead starry sky, fluctuating with the wind, indescribably desolate.

"Mao!"

He stepped out, came to the center, and kept scanning everything in front of him.

"The Long River of Time, Now!"

Looking back to the past, he finally saw Mao who had shown him the way.

As the darkness approached, countless dark fairy kings landed from the embankment and invaded the Great Thousand World, killing the sun and the moon without light, and blood flowing into rivers.

Mao led the immortal kings in the ancient world to resist tenaciously, repelling the invasion of dark creatures time and time again.

However, one day, an ancient temple suddenly descended on the primitive ancient world, and a large number of dark fairy kings rushed out of it, and even some monsters swallowed many fairy kings and gods.

The beaten flesh and blood of all the powerhouses in the primitive ancient world flew, their spirits were shattered, and their brilliance illuminated the world.

It's a pity that Mao still couldn't take that step after all, and was besieged by many extremely terrifying dark creatures, many of whom swallowed many immortal kings and primordial spirits.

In the end, Mao still fell, and the tree was torn apart, sprinkled over the entire primitive ancient world.

"Because I have the grace of preaching, in the name of saving the sky, command the heaven and the earth, reshape its true life, if there is cause and effect, it will be added to me!"

Shen Ma's face was sad, and his voice was deep, but he could not follow his words. This was the power of the Immortal Emperor, turning into mysterious ripples, covering the whole world.

At the same time, he took out the piece of bark that was about ten feet long that Mao had donated back then, and used it as a guide to gather the tree body and the fragments of Yuanshen.

"Hey!"

Then, he took out the marrow essence picked from the chaos to nourish the tree.

In the end, a palm-sized tree stump took shape in Shenma's hands, and a small branch sprouted out of it, shaped like a wicker, full of vitality.

It's a pity that Mao's will dissipated even though Shenma tried his best, leaving only the tree body. Maybe millions of years later, a new consciousness will be born, awakening the memory of the previous life.

Shen Ma looked at the tree stump in his palm, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. If he were not an immortal emperor, those passing figures could only be buried in his heart, and it would be difficult for them to return against the sky.

"Daxin, are you still alive?" He murmured in a low voice, in a trance, not daring to reveal that corner of the truth.

After a long time, he sighed and walked towards Yuan Kong.Although the hope was slim, there was still a glimmer of possibility, and he was unwilling to give up.

Along the way, it was full of shattered astral wreckage, and from time to time, the corpse of a monk could be seen floating in the void. I don't know where it will be buried?

Seeing this scene, Shen Ma felt very uncomfortable. Even though he had become a quasi-immortal emperor, his heart was still burning hot, and he couldn't bear to see all spirits fall.

The primitive ancient world is dilapidated and has entered the Dharma-ending Era. All the immortal kings have fallen, leaving only a few true immortals lingering on their last legs.

Shen Ma's steps were heavy, as if he was carrying the heavens and worlds on his back, and his heart was full of panic.

"what!"

Suddenly, his consciousness caught a familiar breath in a remote starry sky. It was a small bird with five-colored feathers, lying blankly on a meteor.

"Five-color sparrow!"

He descended in an instant, calling out to the little sparrow in front of him.

However, Xiao Que didn't respond at all, her eyes were slack, empty and dull, as if she had lost her soul.

"Not even the physical body is left, only a cloud of chaotic spiritual consciousness?" After a little perception, he knew the truth.

He used the power of the quasi-immortal emperor again, trying to reunite his physical body and spiritual consciousness for the five-color bird, but the five-color bird's cultivation base was too low back then, and he was attacked by a strong man, and his physical body and soul were wiped out too much.

In the end, only a few fragments of the primordial spirit gathered together, allowing it to barely open its mind.

"You can follow Mao in the future. Didn't you say you wanted to live on its tree?" Shen Ma raised his hand and took out the stump and said.

"Scum!"

The little bird spread its wings and landed on the branch, chirping and chirping, looking very excited.

Seeing this scene, Shen Ma's expression is no longer so heavy,

"wrong!"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across his mind, making him tremble involuntarily.

"Five-color sparrow, willow tree... Could it be..."

"Is the future doomed?" Shen Ma said solemnly: "In this era, can't I solve the source of darkness on the other side of the boundary sea?
I will die? "

He looked up at the dark night sky and stood silently for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hehe, escape? Hehe."

His figure gradually disappeared, only the sneer with inexplicable emotions remained for a long time.

"Daxin, where are you?"

Shen Ma's divine sense shrouded the entire primitive ancient world, but could not catch any traces.

"Did you go to the boundary sea?"

He took a step forward, tore open the boundary wall, and following a hint of intuition, he came to the edge of the embankment.

Ahead, there was an abyss of thunder and lightning, one after another huge thunder intertwined, forming a terrifying rain of light, accompanied by chaos, roaring endlessly.

On the edge of the abyss, immortal corpses lay all over the place, bleeding and floating, staining a large area of ​​land red, and there are many dark giants among them.

From time to time, the bottom of the abyss erupted with red rays of light, carrying a strong smell of blood, frightening the world.

Facing the billowing thunder, Shen Ma walked slowly into the abyss with heavy steps, a sense of sadness surged in his chest, and at the same time a sense of desolation.

He saw that under the abyss, a broken long spear was inserted obliquely on the head of a dark giant, and it still exudes a murderous intent, and the surrounding thunder is surging, which makes people shocked.

The spear is still there, but the old man is gone.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the aura exuded by Shenma was extremely terrifying, his bones cracked, and the Daofu culture became a beam of light that reached the sky, shaking the long river of time.

"Darkness is eternal, and you, dare to stop us?"

Dozens of black ancient ships carrying a large number of dark creatures tried to board the dam, but they were blocked in the boundary sea by Lei Daxin and several immortal kings.

"kill!"

More than a dozen dark fairy kings rushed up from the ancient boat, among them the giants were powerful and mighty. They joined forces to attack, and the fairy kings on the side of the embankment retreated steadily.

"The soul of the warrior has never been shattered!"

Lei Daxin held a long spear and struck left and right in the cruelest siege, fighting all the dark powerhouses.They even triggered the long river of time and rushed into the future.

Shenma saw that in the chaotic ancient times, he was almost killed by Ao Sheng, but it was Lei Daxin who appeared in time and saved him.

In the end, Lei Daxin returned to the present world, but unfortunately he was outnumbered, so he could only burn his original source, with endless thunder, to bury the enemies in the utmost brilliance.

"Both form and spirit are destroyed..."

Shen Ma's voice was hoarse and trembling, unable to believe the truth.

Even if he used the power of Immortal Emperor Zhun, he still couldn't gather a drop of soul light from Lei Daxin.

"I don't believe it, even if the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth collapses, I will still take a chance for you."

He stretched out a pair of big hands, and stretched straight into the endless void. Accompanied by chaotic light and terrifying thunder, pools of pools were pulled out of the avenue of heaven and earth by him.

The pools are big and small, some are as long as three feet, and some are only one foot wide, all of which are filled with crystal clear liquid.

This is the thunder pool, which contains the power of terror. It was originally a part of the Dao, but it was violently intercepted by Shen Ma and manifested in the human world.

Dozens of pools gathered together and slowly sank into the abyss, the thunder light was blazing and dazzling.

Lei Daxin belongs to Leidi's lineage, and was originally a creature born from the thunder. Shenma intercepted the thunder pools of heaven and earth, hoping that these pools could awaken a trace of true spirit in Lei Daxin.

Unfortunately, it didn't help at all.

"Dead, dead..." He kept repeating, looking up at the sky, with a glint of crystal in the corner of his eyes, a sense of despair lingered in his heart, which lasted for a long time.

Thinking that along the way, his cultivation base has become higher and higher, but the people he is close to have become fewer and fewer. Even the last younger brother who was accepted by coincidence died.

"I'm late."

Shen Ma was mad with hatred and regretted it unceasingly. If he could return earlier, the tragedy might not have happened.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, there was a downpour of blood in the void, and at the same time another big sun rose, scorching hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and there was a gust of wind, which set off huge waves in the boundary sea.

Immortal Emperor Zhun got angry, and the world changed color.

Shen Ma glared at Boundary Sea angrily, and as far as he could see, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the dark creatures that hadn't receded spontaneously ignited one after another, destroying their bodies and spirits.

"what…"

The shrill screams resounded through the sea, making people terrified.

Only when there were no dark creatures in sight, Shen Ma gradually calmed down.

After standing silently in Thunder Abyss for a long time, he turned and left, returning to the original ancient world.

"Shh!"

He took out a light cocoon from the copper coffin of the third generation, which contained a universe, which was the place where he obtained the world tree back then, and he had been hiding it in the small coffin.

After millions of years of nourishment, this universe has grown into a big world, full of vitality and vitality.

"melt!"

Shen Ma's words follow the law, and a powerful and unparalleled force ripples between the heaven and the earth, turning into the order of the avenue, leading the two worlds to merge.

The sky and the earth rumbled, and the few remaining true immortals were startled, and they turned their gazes to this side, with strange expressions on their faces.

"Are there still strong immortal kings in the primitive ancient world?"

"The essence of heaven and earth is recovering. In the future, it may not be so difficult."

……

After merging the world, he took out the tree body of Mao and planted it in a secluded place. The five-color sparrow was ignorant, hanging on the branches, drowsy.

However, Shen Ma felt that it was a little unsafe, so he stretched out his big hand to fetch water from the sky, soil from the earth, and build mountains with water and soil, branded his own indestructible runes, and surrounded them.

"That's all I can do. In the future, when you wake up, the mountain will open itself." Shen Ma whispered, with regret.

Afterwards, he steered the Nine Dragon Coffin through the air and plunged into the vast chaos.

In the chaos, he took Mount Tai out of the coffin. The fairy mountain was majestic and majestic, carrying an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

"Fate is doomed, but I still want to fight. Death may be my destination."

A wisp of primordial spirit fire and a drop of nine-color blood essence floated out of his body, and slowly fell into the bronze coffin of the third generation.

"Bang!"

The coffin lid was closed, Shen Ma turned and left, the direction was the embankment, the boundary sea, and the ultimate ancient land.

On the top of Mount Tai, the bronze coffin of the third generation was buried in the old place again, and there are also nine real dragon bones.

The gang wind howled and made a dull sound, as if it was seeing Shen Ma off.

……

(End of this chapter)