Evil Heart - Chapter 787
At the end of the night, the twelfth floor of Wuji God tower explodes into nothingness. Where the ancient Beichuan ice field and JieQiu are located, two heavenly paths rise up from the sky, echoing the other four.
The world burst out a bright light, samsara gas gushing, like a wild beast dormant in it, ready to burst out at any time.
At the same time, the mountains and rivers above it seem to be coming back to life. No, to be exact, the boundary ball becomes transparent, and the ancient heaven expands rapidly.
“At last they are all back! Master The old immortal said excitedly, clenching his fists and tears in his eyes. Waiting for this moment, he has been waiting for three times. The dead may not know how long it took for thousands of years, but the old immortal is really coming bit by bit, lamenting that the loss of time is too slow.
If it wasn’t for that responsibility, maybe he would have turned into nothing. His name is Lao Budie. In the eyes of ordinary people, it’s hard for him to survive. But for him, death is an extravagant hope!
It’s not that he hasn’t tried suicide, but he can’t succeed at all. The six ways of reincarnation on the reincarnation disk can reunite his spirit. If anyone pays the most, he is definitely the first one!
Although he is the tomb keeper of Sigu, now with the result, how can he keep calm!
“It will pass.” Baili Xingyun walks up to the old immortal and pats him on the shoulder. He has a boundless memory. Maybe only he can understand this feeling. He wanted to comfort the old immortal, but he was also full of tears and shivering.
A group of friars in the rear of the ancient city of heaven looked at their thin backs, and a sense of inexplicable acid came to their hearts, and their eyes were red.
“Buzz…”
In vain, the reincarnation disk on the head of the old immortal appeared and burst out with dazzling light. At the same time, the six directions of the ancient heaven and the six rays that were almost to the extreme suddenly disappeared into the reincarnation disk.
The old immortal’s whole body erupted with nineteen colors of light, and there was a faint twentieth color of light. The ferocious momentum lifted off a group of strong people, and the hundred mile Nebula on one side showed a trace of surprise: “the realm of zujun?”
Above the realm of Nirvana, it is called the realm of Guiyuan, which also becomes the realm of monarch. The first level of Guiyuan is called the realm of immortal monarch. If you realize the power of reincarnation, you can achieve the most powerful immortal monarch in heaven and earth. The reason why you do not enter reincarnation is that Guiyuan has realized the power of reincarnation, so you do not enter reincarnation!
However, to realize the power of reincarnation does not mean to realize the way of reincarnation. The whole way of reincarnation is only controlled by six people.
If you realize the power of the three samsara, you will enter the realm of the holy monarch. If you put the holy monarch in the archaic times, there are many strong saints. But after the archaic times, the six samsara was sealed, and few can break through to the realm of the king! What’s more, the emperor is strong!
And realize the five reincarnation of the power, is to enter the realm of the emperor! The emperor and the strong, even in the archaic times, are really strong. If the power of the six paths of reincarnation reaches perfection, we can take the last step, the realm of zujun.
Once he broke through the realm of zujun, nothing could bind him between heaven and earth, and almost no one could kill him! Even if reincarnation, it will come back one day! Of course, if the six samsara were broken, they would not survive.
Because there is no real immortal in the world!
This is the dream of almost all monks, to experience the world of mortals, but also can not die, for people who live long enough, such a life is moist!
A trace of admiration flashed in the eyes of the hundred mile nebula, and several borders were set up to prevent outsiders from disturbing.
“Boom!”
With the sound of heaven and earth exploding, the boundary ball scattered in vain, and several streamers came out. The front three people stood side by side, a purple robe, a white robe, and a blood robe. The back three people followed four people, and some of them were shining with dazzling colors, just like the real God.
“Evil tears!” In the ancient city of heaven, above the Lingxiao tianque, purple dream recognized the white robed man at a glance. Wasn’t it the night evil tears that left that year?
“Granny!” Night evil tears grin, instantly appear in purple dream side, salute with everyone one by one, suddenly eyebrow micro Cu: “where’s daddy?”
“Don’t worry, your father should be back soon.” Linxuan came forward and felt the smell of night evil tears. He said with a bitter smile, “I haven’t seen you for a thousand years. I didn’t expect that you are stronger than the master!”
“Where, is not the realm of emperors?” Night evil tears smile way.
“Son of a bitch, what do you think is the realm of the emperor?” Lin Xuan angrily scolds a way, immediately double eyes a stare, can’t believe a way: “what do you say? Have you entered the realm of the emperor? ”
“The nine ancient styles, the archaic Daoist style and the blood of the early generation, have 3000 Tiandao infusions. It’s reasonable to break through the realm of emperors.” The hundred mile Nebula came forward and said with a smile.
“It’s really archaic Taoist style!” Lin Xuan surprised way, although already know, but hear is another kind of feeling.
“What I’m worried about is that the other side should have more ancient styles than us.” However, the hundred mile nebula was not surprised, but showed a heavy color: “nine ancient bodies, Hunyuan holy body, reincarnation immortal body, immortal body, stars and celestial bodies, supreme emperor body, archaic Taoist body, flying immortal Hongmeng body, Avenue god heaven body, nine orifices exquisite body, our camp may not be more than each other!””Don’t worry, we don’t have to lose.” All of a sudden, a voice rang out, and two figures appeared strangely. All of them turned their heads together. They could not help but see that they were yehuangtian and qintianmeng who had disappeared for thousands of years.
“The emperor, the devil is polite.” The hundred mile Nebula said with a smile.
“Hundred mile Nebula? “The promise?” Qintianmeng looks at Wuji strangely.
“Aren’t you also called Fusheng? I prefer the name of the hundred mile nebula to Wuji The hundred mile cloud shakes its head slightly.
“I’ve seen martial uncle Baili!” All of a sudden, qintianmeng and yehuangtian respectfully salute each other, which makes people scared. Especially bailixi, is his ancestor bigger than the legendary two supreme ancestors?
“That’s not the custom.” Hundred Li Nebula waved his hand, and then looked at the night sky doubtfully: “little devil, what did you say just now?”
The night emperor laughs bitterly. If anyone in the world dares to call him like this, there is only Wuji and his master. But Wuji doesn’t give him face at all. Qintianmeng laughs: “floating life is like a dream. I’m qintianmeng, also called the emperor!”
Qintianmeng doesn’t want Baili Xingyun to call him a little emperor in front of a group of young people.
“You’d better call me the devil, the big emperor. One day, I have to blow him up!” As for the nine ancient styles, we don’t necessarily lose to them. Martial uncle is the primary celestial body. Purple moon sky is the primary reincarnation immortal body. The merciless blood of night is infinitely close to the primary nine exquisite bodies. Evil tears are the primary archaic Taoist body
“Nine, we only have four.” The dream of emperor qintian shows a heavy color. It has nine ancient styles, but it can break through the existence of zujun. In the final World War I, it is a unique combat power.
“There’s another one, you forgot about the nine realms?” Hundred Li Nebula smile.
“The master?” The emperor moved his face, and then relaxed. In this way, the ancient heaven had five ancient styles, which meant that there were five more powerful emperors.
“Your master doesn’t know when shenmang will come back. By the way, what’s the identity of ziyuetian?” The hundred mile Nebula suddenly says that this name is quite special.
“I feel this son is not simple, his spirit is powerful beyond imagination, I can’t see through the slightest bit.” The emperor also nodded.
“Don’t you know that there were two peerless sword repairs in the ancient times?” The demon master’s face was frozen. “One of them was named Qi Youtian. He imitated the nine veins of heaven and earth with Kendo, which almost made him gather the Tianmai of fight. He had eight disciples, Tang Huatian, Jing Xutian, Ao Tian, Xi Jingtian, Yi dangtian, Yan Zaitian, Chu Butian and Po Tian.”
“What does that have to do with that?” The emperor frowned.
“Reincarnation should be clear.” the Demon Lord looked up at the place where the old immortal was, and he was still in the process of breaking through. However, it was obviously at the last moment. “In those days, Qi Youtian and his disciples were all sealed in the ancient tombs. Qi Youtian was worthy of being a real hero!”
Speaking of this, the Demon Lord said: “he knows that he and the seven people of tanghuatian, jingxutian, Aotian, xijingtian, yidangtian and yanzatian can’t break through the realm of zujun, so after his death, let reincarnation arrange them into the array of Big Dipper seven stars, let heaven and earth extract their spirit power, and finally there will be purple moon sky!”
“You mean the man-made ancestor?” The emperor’s face twinkled.
“Yes, you have restored the life without soul,” the demon master nodded and inhaled deeply. “And he is the soul without root!”
“It seems that Huangtian has done a lot of things in these four ancient tombs. He has sealed the ancient tombs, the deserted tombs and the ancient tombs here, fighting against the power of daluotian alone!” The emperor nodded.
“Hum, if not, I have to lift his grave now!” As soon as the devil’s subject’s Qi was cold, his whole body was full of quiet Qi. “I’m worried that Chu Butian, the Chutian family, should be left by him, betraying the danxuan universe!”
“This should be OK,” at this time, Lao Budie suddenly woke up. “In those years, Chu Butian died in the hands of Chu Fengtian. However, if they were acting, I would be sure to kill him.”