Supreme Demon 2 - Chapter 1564(END)

That thing is the future!

What they founded by the six sages is the order of heaven and the law of morality and justice in this era.

And the purpose of his coming to the Nine Heavens Realm this time was precisely to destroy the last heavenly order left by the emperor of the past era.

In his view, only by destroying the moral order of the past can it be possible to re-establish the saint emperor and create a brand-new future order!

He is in the Nine Heavens Realm, this is an invincible existence.

And his only threat in the Nine Heavens Realm is the future order that even he has not yet reached and cannot figure out!

But he never expected that the future order would have been born before the holy emperor had been killed!

It was not the Arctic emperor, nor him, nor all the saints who created the moral laws of the future, but a young monk who was born and raised in the Nine Heavens before the age of fifty.

“No! This is impossible! I am in charge of the world of this side, and the beliefs of all people are my exclusive! This era is mine, and the future is determined by me… Why do you become the future master!”

“Yuyouxi” supported the power of heaven in his hands, facing the trend of the times and the general trend of the future that Luochuan will come from in the future, he was full of unwillingness and refused to evade.

Although he is a sage, he can descend into the Nine Heavens Realm and seize the physical body of Yuyouxi. Invisibly, he has become a part of the trend of the Nine Heavens Immortal History and is restricted by the Nine Heavens.

With the birth of Luo Chuan Future Sutra, the belief of all living beings, the ambition of all souls, and the future, the future is about to begin, and the era of sages belonging to him has also come to an end.

The future order will turn into a tide, and he will be suppressed firmly!

The text of the scriptures turned into a brand-new moral law, weakening and dissolving the power of heaven in his hand little by little, and finally began to collapse.

“I am the lord of the future, even if you are a sage, I can kill you!”

Luo Chuan’s voice spread from Xingyuan, spread across thousands of domains, echoing for nine days, matching his future experience. Once again, the souls of the Nine Heavens Realm boiled.

Immortal and devil are supreme, the avenue is endless! Even a sage can be killed!

More and more power of faith gathered from all directions and flocked to Luochuan.

He stood in the void. But it seemed to stand across the entire nine days, a breath and artistic conception that was very close to the Tao of heaven rose from the scriptures in his hand, turned into aura of Taoism, gathered into the seal of the emperor, and swirled and danced before his eyes.

“Oops!”

The saint emperor who was involved in the future tide of instability looked unpredictable. By this time, even if he was not reconciled, he had to admit that the future trend had fallen into the hands of others.

It is only because of the beliefs of the people and the common people worship that Luo Chuan gains the aura of faith. As long as he accepts the aura, he can become the future emperor and the imperial ruler of the common people. Establish his own way of heaven and control everything!

“His Majesty!”

On all sides of the Nine Heavens Realm, the monks belonging to the Tianluo Coalition were cheering and thunderous, and they prostrated and worshipped towards the direction of Xingyuan, welcoming their sole leader to crown the Nine Heavens Emperor.

In the land of Xingyuan, the powers of all walks of life, the giant overlords have complex expressions, and they have mixed feelings in their hearts.

They all know what is about to happen.

Luo Chuan convinced the public with the future. To be crowned as the new holy emperor is what everyone expects.

In this way, Luo Chuan can create his own way of heaven and kill the saints! But this way. Heaven is still there, it’s just a change of master.

“Future Saint Emperor…”

Under the attention of all the people, Luo Chuan stretched out his fingers and touched the inspiration.

As long as he chooses to accept, he can become the eternal supreme. Immortal and immortal, becoming the lord of heaven and earth, controlling all living beings, will also gain supreme power… This is almost something that no one can refuse.

But at this moment, Luo Chuan’s heart shook.

The “Future Sutra” rushed and flew, and the eight characters “the immortal and the devil are supreme, the avenue is infinite” came into view.

“I seek supremacy, no way and no limit, and hope that all beings will pursue the great way, no limit and no limit.”

“If I become a saint emperor, wouldn’t I have walked the old path of the imprisoned saint emperor.”

“No matter how attractive the way of heaven is, it is also a prison.”

Luo Chuan smiled and waved his hand to dissipate the aura of being crowned the emperor.

In the land of Xingyuan, countless strong men secretly breathed a sigh of relief and expressed their fortune. Whether they were enemies or friends, their gazes toward Luo Chuan were filled with infinite admiration, respect, and worship.

At the same time, Luo Chuan also felt some disappointment, regret, and worrying power of faith.

“It seems that not all sentient beings yearn for the supremacy… There are also some living beings who only seek stability and long for a similar holy emperor to protect them.”

“It’s hard to adjust the wishes, so the future world should be divided into two halves. There are supreme and infinite, and there is also a holy emperor.”

Luo Chuan’s gaze fell on the crowd, and Luo Hao, who was waving his arms and cheering, flushed with excitement, showed a petting smile on his face: “No matter, this world is left to you. If you like it, then go to be that saint emperor. .”

“Stupid…Don’t want the saint emperor’s way of heaven, don’t believe in the world, do you want to go to heaven?”

“Childish fellow, where do you think Tianwaitian is, that is an eternal battlefield where gods can hardly end well.”

The mirage sage flew out from the future tide with difficulty, sneered, with fluke and disdain in his eyes: “Luo Chuan, this sage does not care about you today. Nine heavens, this sage will come back… you wait!”

When the voice fell, the mirage ancestors and sages avoided another fierce future order, activated the unique mudra, and opened the entrance to the heavens.

The Nine-day Future Lord has been born, and this is no longer his world.

“The saints have retired!”

“Hahaha, the saint was beaten away by Luo Chuan!”

“As expected to be the first person in nine days, this emperor has served!”

The cheers rang, shaking the earth.

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at “Yuyouxi” who had fled into the entrance passage of the outer sky, his eyes flickering, he flew up and chased the sage.

He can’t let the mirage ancestors and sages leave the nine heavens alive.

With his current strength, he couldn’t resist six sages coming to nine days at the same time… even if he was the future lord and could become a sage emperor at any time.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan had already entered the entrance passage of Tianwaitian.

Before that, he had practiced outside the huge waterfall and killed the evil demon outside the sky, but after all, there was just a buffer zone, not the real sky outside the sky.

In the entrance passage, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked into the distance, finally seeing the real heaven for the first time.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Luo Chuan’s heartbeat became louder and faster than ever.

At this moment, Luo Chuan finally knew. Why can the Holy Emperor bring back the two-veiled monks from the outer heavens, so he can easily calm the Nine Heavens Realm.

Why did he have become the terrifying existence that opened up the seventh dimension, yet he still chose to return to the Nine Heavens Realm to rule the king.

Tianwaitian, that is a world that can’t be imagined by any task.

“Huh. I’m scared. I finally understand how naive I was before? Open the door of the sky, dare you to go out?”

The sage turned his head, his face full of mockery.

“What a heaven, it really is the place where the real strong are.”

“Many years later, Tian Wai Tian. My name Luo Chuan will definitely be spread.”

“But you, can’t see that day anymore.”

Luo Chuan flew towards the sage and said lightly.

“Haha, want to kill me? Naive.”

“You give up being a saint emperor, and when you are the Lord of Tao, you are destined to be unable to kill me.”

“Not to mention that you have left the Nine Heavens Realm, and you can’t kill me.”

The saint sneered again and again, his eyes still full of disdain.

“You are wrong, only if you are not in the Nine Heavens Realm, I can let go and kill you.”

Luo Chuan said lightly. When the voice fell, the Five Dao Fusion Xuan Wen had already taken action.

“what!”

When the sage looked back, his face changed drastically.

In that group of brilliance, there is a terrifying and destructive power that even he can’t take lightly.

The physical body has become a burden.

The mirage sage did not hesitate, broke free from the flesh, turned into an aura and swept away to the sky.

The corner of Luo Chuan’s mouth raised slightly, revealing a triumphant smile, and he retrieved Yuyouxi’s body and threw it back to Xingyuan. At the same time, the sixth mysterious pattern flew out. Melt into the first five profound patterns.

With the addition of spatial profound patterns, the six fusion profound patterns suddenly accelerated, ignoring the existence of space, and instantly caught up with that spiritual light.

“What! You…”

The horrified voice of the sage mirage sounded: “This power! You can’t control it at all! Are you looking for death! Even if you kill me. You will definitely die! You…”

The six fusion mysterious lines exploded! Blow up the aura!

“Long Yan Wuji!”

Luo Chuan let out a low roar, and instantly opened the ultimate form of the seventh layer of Longxuan Body Art.

At the same time, the vitality of the sky, the fire of Nirvana, the three holy powers…all the power that can be used is used to form a huge body shield. Blocked in front of Luo Chuan.

Boom!

The light and shadow of the dragon, which stretched for thousands of miles, was annihilated in the explosion.

The body protection cover was torn apart, turned into powder, and dissipated.

Luo Chuan spit out blood, was shaken out of the space channel, and fell back to Xingyuan.

“father!”

Luo Hao was the first to run over with tears in his eyes.

“Why cry? I’m fine.”

Luo Chuan touched Luo Hao’s head, and with the help of Zhou Buchen, he stood up.

Thousands of people worship, heaven and earth cheer.

Naturally, they couldn’t see what happened in the space passage, but the screams and deafening explosions passed through the passage door. Anyone could have guessed the outcome.

The faith of the strong is constantly coming in, turning into the source, repairing and replenishing Luo Chuan’s extremely weak body.

The giant overlords of Xingyuan were far away from Luo Chuan, and some even bowed down on one knee. Everyone was convinced of the legendary saint walking in front of them.

“Even the power of faith can’t fully replenish vitality… It seems that the Nine Heavens Realm is no longer suitable for me. Will you embark on the next new journey…”

Luo Chuan muttered in a low voice, raised his head and looked towards the sky.

In the sky above Xingyuan, in the future luck that the naked eye cannot see, reincarnation repeats itself. It is not the old reincarnation belonging to the holy emperor, but the supreme reincarnation in Luochuan’s future sutra.

“When the new cycle of reincarnation meets the nine days, father, you will be able to meet your mother.” Luo Chuan looked at Luo Shiqi who walked to his side and said with a smile.

The phantom ancestors and sages were defeated, and the illusion naturally disappeared.

“I can go to her too.” Zhou Buchen took a deep breath.

“There are also two old brothers, Sun Wu, and Liuyue… Luo Hao, if I can’t wait until that day, you will lead them for me.” Luo Chuan touched Luo Hao’s head.

Luo Hao’s eyes were red, and although his face was puzzled, he nodded seriously.

“Luo Chuan, have you seen Tianwaitian? What kind of place is there… Is our Nine Heavens Realm really just like a pasture?” Zhou Buchen asked.

Many people secretly pricked their ears and listened curiously.

“That is a world of strong men that allows you to go back to the bottom and regain awe, fear and expectation.” Luo Chuan said, and paused. He smiled and said: “For us, the Nine Heavens Realm is of course all. But if it is compared to Tianwaitian, it is nothing. It is not so much a pasture, it is more like a bee nest in a honeycomb…”

“Beehive…”

Luo Hao opened his mouth in surprise.

“Haha, Luo Hao. One day, are you willing to go to Heaven with Dad?”

“Of course I do!”

…………

Snapped!

At the top of the Nine Heavens, Qionglou Yuyu, in the vast sacred palace that is the coldest and most majestic. On the imperial seat of the central hall, the young emperor coldly dropped the scroll to the ground.

The immortals were terrified, and the atmosphere did not dare to gasp.

“Humph! Nonsense! The last volume of “Tian Luo Sheng Ancestral Biography” is obviously nonsense!” The young emperor pointed at the black-faced, short-squat and wretched historian under the jade steps and cursed: “You are a pig! Let you Write history seriously! But you can only talk nonsense! Believe it or not that the emperor will drive you into reincarnation! Become a sow in your next life!”

The black fat historian held his head high, unyielding and unforgiving, with a face full of dissatisfaction: “Excuse me, your Majesty, where am I talking nonsense?”

“Huh! Don’t you admit it? What do you write about this emperor? It’s a childish boy who has no city! Also, the ancestor asked me if I wanted to go with him to Heaven, I clearly said that I didn’t want to.” Luo Hao said coldly.

“Your Majesty said yes. Xiaoxian heard it with his own ears and witnessed it with his own eyes.” The black fat historian insisted with his neck held high.

“You… are you taunting that the emperor is a coward? Don’t you dare to go to heaven with the ancestor?”

“Xiaoxian has no intention of this. Xiaoxian just wants to be an upright historian!”

“Oh? What do you mean, this emperor is not upright?”

“Xiaoxian didn’t mean it. Xiaoxian just…”

“It’s just you! You are a pig! Come here, drive him into the lower realm! If you don’t write the “Holy Ancestor Biography”, you are not allowed to return to the holy court! And you…get out! Get out of me!”

The immortals hurriedly retired, walked out of the temple, looked at each other, and secretly shook their heads.

Ever since the great emperor of Zhongtian Ziwei Zhao Ruyi calmed down the last evil demon, the whole world has been peaceful for two hundred years.

The Holy Emperor is the Lord of the Nine Heavens. According to the ancestral motto, the holy court must be guarded, the infinite path must be guarded, and the evil spirits must be prevented from invading.

But the world has been peaceful for two hundred years. However, the young holy emperor had nothing to do, and his temper was getting bigger and bigger.

As the first person on the path of Promise, there is no opponent, no war, which is the most boring thing.

Under the blue dragon lamp, Luo Hao took a deep breath. Picking up the “Tian Luo Sheng Ancestor Biography”, he turned a page casually, watched quietly, sometimes frowned, sometimes smiled knowingly.

“That year, my father killed the sage, restarted reincarnation with his own hands, and opened the prelude to the future prosperous age. As for the saint who made a big mistake and indirectly led to the nine-day silence, his father did not kill him, nor did he let him go, and stayed in the stars. Yuan, continue the tradition of the Territorial Great Competition, and warn future generations…”

“That year, Uncle Ziyun won the first place in the Territorial Competition, and the second in the south, and his father won a great victory. Only Uncle Zhou heard his father’s description of Tianwaitian and was no longer interested in Territorial Competition. , Give up participating.”

“The southern historian, the rest is not nonsense, and there is not much that shouldn’t be said, such as the secrets of our line. But he always likes to target the emperor! Do you want to use this method to attract the emperor’s attention? This idiot… Forget it, this guy is also pitiful, not to mention that he is so awkward, let him write a book for a few years and call it back to the holy court.”

Luo Hao raised his head and looked at the Wu Ji Dao Road in the distance, his eyes flickering: “I don’t know how many merits and grounds they have won in the Tianwaitian battlefield… I really want to get together with them.”

“Why, miss Master again?”

The fragrant breeze floated from outside the door.

“What a rare visitor. Why are you free today, Jing’er?” Luo Hao raised his head and smiled at the female emperor who entered the palace.

“It’s not big or small, I’m your senior sister.” Ren Jing’er snorted coldly, with longing and loneliness in her eyes, fleeting, and said lightly: “You forgot, today is the day that Master mentioned before leaving. .”

“Huh? So you remember.” Luo Hao’s eyes flickered, and he murmured in a low voice: “Although his father has a brilliant plan, he only wrote the future scriptures. The real future world was created by us, and even the Promise Path was created by me. Yes. Today’s Nine Heavens Realm, compared with the future Nine Heavens Realm described in the Father’s Future Sutra, has already undergone a lot of deviation… I think my father may be wrong this time. You see, it’s late at night, and this day is also It’s almost gone.”

“The immortal demon is supreme, the Taoist is infinite…but this time, the master may be really wrong.” Ren Jinger smiled and said, “but it’s okay, as long as today is passed, we will go to the heavens to find the master and the others. It’s not far.”

“Yes. As long as today is stable.” Luo Hao smiled and took Ren Jing’er’s hand. Before he could say anything, there was a sudden chaos outside the palace.

The hands of the two withdrew in a flash.

“What’s going on? It’s messy?” Luo Hao asked.

After a while, an immortal floated in: “Return to your Majesty, outside the east gate, an Arctic Taoist offering treasure seems to have gone the wrong way and broke into the palace of Qin Mo Zuzun by mistake.”

“Qin Mo Zuzun is in retreat, the Emperor said, no one is allowed to disturb. Drive away that Taoist, within 300 years, are not allowed to set foot in the holy court.” Luo Hao said.

“Yes.”

The immortal was about to leave, Ren Jinger’s eyes flickered, and she said: “Wait, the east gate is a forbidden area, the defense is strong, and it is difficult for the ancestors to break in. What is the name of that Taoist?”

“This… wait for Xiaoxian to read the gift list.” The fairy took out the long scroll and turned to that page, with a trace of weirdness on his face: “It’s actually this treasure.”

“What’s wrong. What did he offer?” Ren Jinger asked.

“The treasure he offered is an antique, named Qianjiao Baimei Palace.” Immortal said.

“Oh?” Luo Hao raised his head and asked faintly: “That person’s name?”

“No name left.” The immortal had a strange face.

“Pretend to be a fool.”

Luo Hao sneered, and breathed out.

In midair, an air-stripe water mirror appeared.

In the water mirror, a Taoist appeared.

He was a man wearing a gray dragon-patterned crane feather cloak. He was tall and straight, with a simple face. He was only thirty or forty years old in appearance, but his temples were already pale, and his pupils showed the vicissitudes and wisdom of the world. His temperament is even more unspeakable, like a Wanrenxiong Mountain, majestic and vigorous, making people look up to infinitely.

The Taoist was walking outside the east gate, seeming to perceive something.

He slowly stopped, turned his head, looked through the water mirror, fell to Luo Hao, and smiled slightly.

“The Jiulong Lord of this Dao, I have seen the Holy Emperor.”

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