Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 626 The Return
Open the sky!
Emperor Qing's expression moved, but his heart couldn't stop being surprised.

Opening up the world is of great benefit to one's own practice, and it will also be protected by great merit. The reason why Sanqing is so powerful is because in the last era, Yuanshi Tianzun was the pioneer.

According to common sense, Qingdi cannot be responsible for the task of opening the sky anyway. After all, his cultivation level is still relatively low, and he has just stepped into the other shore, so he is not yet an ancient person. In this world, there are Amitabha Buddha and Bodhi Ancient Buddha, even Gu Xiaosang, who had just inherited the brand of the Golden Emperor, was a temporary choice, and there were even unborn Demon Emperors, Demon Saints, and the rest of the other side who were waiting for the opportunity of the next era, but who asked him to help Su Meng? what?

No matter how good the rest of the powers are, they have nothing to do with Mo Yuan after all, and Emperor Qing still chose to help Mo Yuan and sharpen Su Meng even though he knew that Mo Yuan and San Qing were at odds. of.

Moreover, to open up a world, the tree of the world is needed to support the heavens and the world. The tree of the world in this era is Jianmu, and the next world will be the ancient hibiscus tree or the tree of the avenue.

However, with Su Meng's self-explosion, the tree of avenues he owned would naturally be useless, and since the fall of the Demon Buddha, the Qing Emperor, who had obtained the ancient Fusang tree, should naturally stand up.

Emperor Qing said gratefully: "In this way, I would like to thank my fellow Taoists a lot."

He did not refuse. Few people can refuse this temptation. The thanks are also sincere. After all, although the ancient Fusang tree belongs to him, he only got it after the fall of the Demon Buddha. Mo Yuan wanted to change the ancient Fusang tree. Master, it's just a matter of leisure.

Gu Xiaosang looked at the two with complicated expressions, and speaking from her heart, she also wanted to open up the sky and reshape the world, so she could lay down her hands early, which would be of great benefit to the struggle between Dao and fruit.

She is about to be an ancient, and it is reasonable to plan for the next step.

But she knew that as long as Mo Yuan was around, it would be useless for her to absorb all of the Jin Huang's brand.

I don't know how long it took, the boat of doom was scarred and scarred, all the visions of the end of the era disappeared, and there was an endless void between the heaven and the earth. Looking around, there was a vast darkness. The last era was completely ruined In the past.

Mo Yuandao: "Pingzhi, take out the Heavenly God Axe."

Lu Da nodded, and took out the Heaven-Opening God Axe. This treasure is the peerless magic weapon of each of the three Qings. In the last era, Yuanshi Tianzun used it to open up the world.

Emperor Qing took the ax that opened the sky, and stood in the void. His own way of the other side gradually gathered above his head, and slowly condensed into a prototype of a Dao fruit.

Unreservedly pouring all the magic power into the God-Opening Axe, suddenly, there was a vast and ancient aura from the God-Opening Axe, which made people's hearts tremble.

The opening of the world is now!
There was a flash of light in Qingdi's eyes, and with an axe, the darkness parted, but it quickly collapsed, and it seemed that there would be no next era when it was about to condense again.

The cracks cut by the terrifying ax gas were constantly filled with the chaotic gas, getting smaller and lower. Seeing such a scene, the Qing Emperor snorted coldly, and pushed the cloud crown on his head, and suddenly, a scarlet red The tall trees suddenly appeared behind him!

Fusang ancient tree!

The fiery red world tree flew towards the crack at high speed, supported in the crack, the light flickered, branches and leaves grew, like a seed falling into the crack of the stone, it quickly pushed through the darkness, the vitality of life Continuously gestating, a world is gradually taking shape on every small branch, and this speed is constantly accelerating.

Not long after, that World Tree grew to an indescribable size, various world rules continued to take shape, and the long river of time began to flow.

A new world is born, a new era begins!

The countless sentient beings in the doomsday boat, illuminated by the brilliance of the ancient hibiscus tree, watched the world continue to take shape, and their hearts were inexplicably touched.

Although they come from the heavens and all races, most of them are mere mortals. At this moment, they can witness the opening of the sky, pass through the previous era, and enter the next era with their own eyes. How can you not be excited in their hearts?
Mo Yuan looked at the formation of Xintiandi, but he was not moved. After all, he had seen Pangu who beheaded three thousand gods and demons and split the prehistoric world with one axe. No difference.

In the past, the sea was too difficult to be water, but there was no cloud except Wushan.

The world has opened, everything is over, and it is time to leave.

Mo Yuan looked back at the crowd, but smiled, and cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, there will be a meeting later!"

"Master!"

Lu Da's eyes were slightly red again, and the Overlord's Absolute Sword was also buzzing, and all the people on the other side looked at Mo Yuan as if they were watching a plague god, wishing that he would leave immediately.

The world does not need such a powerful person who can kill a fierce person who transcends the realm.

"Pingzhi, Su Meng, we are destined to meet again in the heavens and myriad worlds!"

After Mo Yuan finished speaking, a red-gold flame flashed in his palms, and he stretched out his hand lightly, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the void.

Outside the black hole, an ancient and boundless aura floated in, and all the great powers trembled in their hearts. Under that aura, they only felt as if they were facing the unfathomable blue sky, and a wave rose from their hearts. smallness.

That is the breath of the long river of fate, even if it is the world of the first life, in the long river of fate, it is just a drop of water.

"The River of Destiny..."

Mo Yuan murmured, and while his figure was shaking, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the black hole, and then the black hole disappeared.

Appearing in the long river of fate, Mo Yuan looked at the countless water-like worlds around him. In a moment of thought, Da Luo Jinxian's tyrannical mana and physical power activated, and he broke free from the torrential river and flew into the air.

Overlooking the endless river of fate, Mo Yuan's heart was full of emotion.

When he first came out of the world of Swordsman, he was just a lucky man who could barely pass through the heavens by relying on the Chaos Clock, but now, after only a few hundred years, he has become a big man who can break free from the shackles of fate. Luo Jinxian doesn't need to rely on the Chaos Clock, but relying on his own magic power is enough to travel through the world.

He grew up very fast, but it was still far from enough.

Looking at the tyrannical aura that appeared one after another in the countless big worlds, and looking at the stalwart figures above the long river of fate, Mo Yuan only felt that there was a heavy responsibility and a long way to go.

Daluo Jinxian is just a starting point in the heavens and worlds, and it is nothing in the Great Desolate Continent.

But Mo Yuan is not depressed, he has infinite fighting spirit in his heart.

"It's time to go back."

According to the coordinates of the Great Desolate Continent recorded in the Chaos Clock, Mo Yuan plunged into the river of fate again...

(End of this chapter)