Chapter 6: The Council of All Nations
Dao really resisted the power of that finger, and a wisp of red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
A dark, mysterious, and strange light appeared on her forehead, flickering and dimming, making her breath unstable, as if something was about to leak out, shocking the universe in all directions.
The surrounding vacuum boiled like boiling water, as if to cheer for the coming of the Creator, and like a demon king who had returned from hell.
The white-clothed young man who looks like a god and a demon, with a light purple halo circulating in his eyes, and the reincarnation of the heavens is reflected in the depths of his eyes.
The young man's undetectable chin raised his hand to display the eternal light of the stars, the light is bizarre, and all living beings are in Vice, as if a world has descended on this starry sky.
Isolate all immortals, great gods, and supreme beings from the exploration of the great will. But I saw the young man throw out a thing, six angular and hexagonal, amethyst clear, wrapped with wisps of heavy Hongmeng purple gas.
"It's time. The boy bowed his head and muttered to himself.
The boy threw this object, which seemed to be able to ignore space and time, even the ends of the earth were only a stone's throw away.
Dao really wants to use the last resort. However, it was too late for her to play her final hole card.
I saw that the simple purple light of this thing had already shone on her body.
The purple light stone quickly turned into a thick purple qi like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, and quickly wrapped around Dao Huanzhen's body like a dexterous silk satin.
In the end, the light skyrocketed, and the deep purple halo froze layer by layer, turning back into a six-edged purple crystal, but it was the size of this time, and the size was different.
At the same time, there is a person hidden in it - a peerless beauty, as if all the beautiful adjectives in the world cannot describe her, and intoxicating in the beauty of it.
The sleeve robe waved, and the fingers seemed to tap around the space irregularly, and the space was like a plucked string, producing faint ripples.
The space in front of him slowly contracted, gradually forming a bottomless black hole that did not know where it was going.
The spatial torrent rolled out wantonly, carrying purple hexagonal crystals, and dragged them back into the dark and deep black hole with no place to go.
After that, the young man withdrew his hand and took a deep look at the prostrate kneeling on the ground, trembling deeply, the two people on the narrow meteorite ———— Liu Ximeng and Yun Zimo.
He shook his head and sighed softly. Footsteps.
Suddenly, everything in this starry sky seemed to flow backwards, all traces of space and time were erased, and his figure disappeared.
Even the Supreme Being does not come down to see anything that happens here through the "Return to the Origin".
Spatial rifts, energy nuclear explosions, all the aftermaths of the battle did not exist, as if nothing had happened.
Only the two people who knelt deeply on the ground, their trembling bodies and frightened looks, could prove that everything just now was not a dream, but a reality.
As soon as the boy left, the super forbidden place arranged around him was broken, and several figures appeared from the ripple space.
Each figure is shrouded in an unpredictable, elusive mist of color.
A melodious, echoing voice from the white mist said: "This place was moved by Qiankun just now, and the coordinates disappeared in an instant, so don't let me wait for an instant." Now that all traces have been erased, even my Tianyan Dao Technique can't be calculated. ”
"Only two human juniors have seen it, and this seat suggests that the two should be arrested immediately and then searched for souls. A black-red mist, flickering with scarlet light, came out of the words, a little crazy.
"You birdman, what if my Terran juniors see it, what if they don't see it, with the means of the imperial clan, what can the two of them see? A voice came out of the yellow mist, angrily scolding the person who had just spoken.
"Duan Jiude, are you daring to be disrespectful to this seat, do you believe that this seat killed you?" The aura of the angry figure skyrocketed, and his tone was calm and full of murderous intent, as if he was going to choose someone to devour at any time
It seemed that as long as Duan Jiude was saying a word of disrespect, he would make a thunderous move.
Duan Jiude responded with just a "hehe." ”
In an instant, the blood-colored sun that covered the sky appeared, the monstrous blood qi surged, the sea of blood that covered the sky and the sun surged out of the void, and the flowers from the other side of the hell abyss began to bloom slowly, and the blood-colored water flowed out and shrouded the entire starry sky in an instant, and a strange fragrance began to penetrate into the knots of all the creatures that smelled the smell.
Duan Jiude was not afraid, or he never knew what fear was. A broken sword emerges from the pale yellow mist.
Although it is a broken sword, it looks very well preserved, the color of the apricot-yellow sword spike has faded, and the ancient form of the key is still shining.
"Lao Tzu's sword crisscrosses the heavens and all worlds, nine heavens and ten earths, and the four seas and eight wildernesses for more than 3,000 years. Kill all the aliens, defeat all the enemies, and there is no hand to resist under the starry sky. Hiding the sword in the heart, it has been 500 years now, birdman, do you want to try it?"
Looking at the two people who were about to fight, "Let's stop, everyone" A gentle voice resounded all around, like a jar of old wine, sweet and mellow, and like a famous painting exquisite and timeless.
It seems to be able to calm all the restlessness, and everyone who hears it becomes calm in their hearts. The tense atmosphere around him also began to ease.
"A few of us have come here to investigate the situation, not to start a dispute, and I ask you to distinguish the situation. A majestic voice rang out. Between the voices, the wind and rhyme, sonorous and powerful, the dragon roars and the lion roars, and the lingering sound.
Duan Jiude and the blood-colored figure heard the rest of the people's obstruction, glanced at each other, and each withdrew the law phase. However, the eyes of the two of them flashed with contempt when they looked at each other, as if they were attacking at any time.
The rest of the people also have their own headaches, and these two people fight as soon as they meet, which is not uncommon in the top level of living beings in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms.
"Having the power of the emperor is not necessarily the emperor race, any race that cultivates to the realm of the emperor will have all the power that belongs to the emperor, and its identity is not yet known. Another figure spoke again, but this time it did raise a question.
"But it must be the strongest people of the previous era, who can cross the moat and be immortal. Someone else answered the previous question.
"It's too arbitrary to be so sure, and there were countless strong people in the last era. As long as you reach the tenth order, it is possible to cross. ”
"In the final battle of the last era, all tenth-order beings could only barely protect themselves, and only the strongest had the opportunity to cross the moat. ”
The spirits have been intertwined and communicated, and some have disagreements, and sometimes they have begun to answer questions.
It was like this on and off for a while.
Finally, a figure spoke impatiently. "These two juniors let the Goddess Palace take them away first. After three days, on the premise of not endangering their personal safety, each ethnic group can ask the two juniors about today's matters. This voice was full of endless domineering, as if it could be proud of everything. However, he does have such capital, just because he is —————— mad sword immortal.
There were a few figures who didn't speak, didn't deny or admit it, and it could be seen that they still disagreed, but because of his identity, they hesitated.
"This woman is what the Immortal Emperor wants, what do you have any opinions?" Seeing that there were still some people who disagreed, the Crazy Sword Immortal finally said the final finale.
If there are still people who disagree, then he Crazy Sword Immortal can only take action in person.
"Consent"
"Consent"
"Agree"............
In the end, all the figures finally agreed, and the Crazy Sword Immortal nodded slightly, it seems that these guys are still more knowledgeable about the times.
Since. There was already a result, and these people did not stay any longer, and they all turned and fled away, leaving only two blurred figures.
Suddenly, a message passed through the minds of all of them.
Three months later, the "Meeting of All Races" will be held at the Top of the Stars, in which all races that have the strength and want to participate can participate.
This message is transmitted by the great will of the universe to all beings who have reached the seventh level.
This is because only beings who have reached the seventh order can feel the will of the universe and receive the message of the will of the universe.
Of course, it is also possible to let the race technological civilization develop to the seventh stage, so that the information of the will of the universe can also be received.
The remaining two blurry figures didn't pay much attention to the message.
Instead, one of the figures dispersed the light.
The light revealed a figure, and when I looked at it, it was a beautiful woman, with a natural temperament, a plump figure, a thousand waists, connecting the upper and lower, and a green shirt and skirt.
Slowly descended, looked at Liu Ximeng, and whispered softly with a distressed face: "Mengmeng, I'm not afraid of my mother." ”
(To be continued)