Speak out, snap your fingers.

The avenue collapses! With a "bang", there was a violent turmoil in the starry sky, which was dozens or hundreds of times stronger than when Gu Hengsheng fought with Emperor Nangong.

The original will of the Great Dao that wanted to control the white figure turned into ashes in an instant, and the heavens and the earth returned to peace.

With a flick of the white figure's fingers, the avenue was almost shattered, and it took an unknown number of years to recover.

After that, the white figure waved his hand gently, and the originally turbulent sea of stars returned to its original state in an instant.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and many creatures ended before they had time to react.

"Ah......" The strong man in the world opened his mouth and stammered, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a single sound, and his throat seemed to be stuck by a spark.

"Is there still such an existence in the world?"

It was difficult for ordinary people to understand what this meant, but Nangong Han and Emperor Xue, who were the emperors, were all stunned.

What's even more terrifying is that this white figure is still evolved from the Great Dao.

Perhaps, it's just that the Great Dao will evoke the idea of this unknown existence scattered in the world of red dust, hoping to suppress Gu Hengsheng.

What I didn't expect was that this matter was completely out of the control of the Great Dao.

The white figure not only did not make a move against Gu Hengsheng, but also suppressed the will of the Great Dao.

It is estimated that there will not be thousands of years, and the will of the Great Dao will not be slowed down.

"This ......" Gu Hengsheng is closest to the white figure, and he can better understand the horror of the white figure.

Beigong Xin may be able to do this, but it is definitely not as easy as the white figure.

You must know that the white figure just flicked his fingers lightly, and suppressed the will of the Great Dao.

This is just a remnant of the world.

"Who is he?"

The Abyss Lord of the Abyss of Death, the existence of the Ink Bamboo Forest, the Snow Emperor and others all had this question in their hearts.

At the end of the starry sky, there was a dead silence, and none of the people in the Floating Tomb spoke, and they could not break free from the scene just now.

After millions of years, Beigong Xin's heart finally set off turbulent waves.

He thought that he was already the strongest person in the world, but he didn't expect that there was such a existence in the world.

To be precise, it should be an afterimage.

While everyone was still thinking, the white figure disappeared from the depths of the starry sky.

No one could find any trace of this figure, so they could only look around.

In just a few breaths, a white figure appeared on the Imperial Road.

From the depths of the starry sky of the Great World, several breaths appeared in the depths of the Emperor's Road, and even the Great Emperor could not do this.

Unfathomable, and it cannot describe the strength of the white figure.

"He's on Yuliu Mountain!"

Someone said.

Suddenly, the powerhouses in the world all looked at the location of Yuliu Mountain, and various Dao treasures projected the image of Yuliu Mountain.

Gu Hengsheng pierced through the void at a glance and saw the white figure above the void of Yuliu Mountain.

Could it be that he is...... Gu Hengsheng vaguely guessed someone, but he didn't dare to be sure.

Suddenly, this kind of existence came, and Yuliushan was very frightened.

They were originally watching the excitement inside the mountain gate, but how did they become the focus of the great world?

Everyone in Yuliu Mountain trembled, for fear that this unknown master would destroy Yuliu Mountain with a snap of his fingers.

With a wave of the white figure's sleeves, the Great Sect Protector Array of Yuliu Mountain was paralyzed.

Immediately after, the white shadow fell to the top of Yuliu Mountain in one step.

At this moment, all the high-level leaders of Yuliu Mountain knelt on the ground and prostrated their heads.

The life and death of Yuliu Mountain are all in the thought of Bai Ying, how can he take care of any dignity, besides, it is not a shame to kowtow to this kind of existence.

It is beyond the comprehension of the world to extinguish the avenue with an understatement.

Smack! The white shadow fell in one step, and Emperor Liu's body seemed to sense something, appearing from the depths of Yuliu Mountain.

Looking at Emperor Liu, who had lost his life, the white figure spoke: "This is the second time we have met. ”

Boom! The white figure did not hide his words, and the world could hear them.

This sentence has made countless people think about it.

Emperor Liu, has ever met such an being?

Are you kidding?

Emperor Liu preached hundreds of thousands of years ago, how could he have seen such an existence?

Incredible! The powerhouses of the major forces opened their mouths and stammered, and their heads turned into a piece of paste.

The world is silent, a dead silence.

Originally, the world was still silent about Gu Hengsheng's anti-heaven preaching, but now such a figure has emerged, which is really unacceptable to the world, and they don't know what to do at all.

"What's his name?"

The white figure did not use his strange power to obtain Emperor Liu's real name, but turned his head and asked the high-ranking people of Yuliu Mountain.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the white figure, this can be regarded as a kind of respect for Emperor Liu! The hearts of the high-level leaders of Yuliu Mountain were all shrouded in horror, how could they still answer Bai Ying's words.

"Willow ...... Liu Changsheng, his name. ”

However, the Holy Son Qin Zimo reacted quickly, and replied respectfully.

"Liu Changsheng, Liu Changsheng ......" Bai Ying whispered a few times, as if he was a little emotional, and let out a light sigh: "It's a pity, if you were born tens of millions of years ago, you would definitely be able to get a glimpse of the fairy road."

In the past, there was a lack of avenues, and the immortal road could be forcibly opened, but in ancient times, there was no such opportunity. ”

Emperor Liu of that year, with the return of the years to trace the history, until the ancient times, saw the grand scene of the man becoming an emperor and opening the immortal road with a snap of his fingers.

The person in the ancient period faintly sensed the existence of Emperor Liu and said a few words.

One sentence is "I am not alone." ”

There is also a sentence that says, "There are immortals in the world." ”

Who is that man?

The only existence in the world that can confirm the existence of the immortal road, the white-clothed immortal.

When he left this heaven and earth, the white-clothed immortal left a will, and he had been in a state of sleep, and he had never woken up after a long time.

Here, just to see who was in the dark to get a glimpse of the fairy road.

It's a pity that later, because of the change of the avenue, that wisp of will fell into a deep sleep, and the era of Emperor Liu was missed.

If it weren't for the Great Dao this time, it is estimated that this wisp of will would still not be in the world.

"He's ...... The man from time immemorial! ”

Judging from the situation in Yuliu Mountain, Gu Hengsheng concluded.

Everything can be explained.

A wisp of afterimage can suppress the will of the Great Dao, who else has been there except for the white-clothed immortal since the eons?

There are only three people in the world who can understand what the white-clothed fairy said just now, Gu Hengsheng, Holy Son Qin Zimo, and Luo Yaoyi.

They had gone to the Arakai in Xizhou and saw with their own eyes the scene that happened in ancient times.

"Who are you?"

Qin Zimo guessed the identity of the white figure in front of him, but he didn't dare to say it because of the deep awe in his heart.

The white-clothed immortal ignored the world, and it seemed that there was only Emperor Liu in his eyes.

In order to be able to see Emperor Liu with his own eyes, he left a wisp of will, which will last forever.