Whew~~

In the bleak night, the yellow dog roared at the moon, looking excited.

Sa Wuling stopped at the ruins, and many thoughts were tumbling in his heart.

There are too many things contained in that ray of light, and the most important point is still the emperor!

Qi seeds take the essence of heaven and earth and replace it, which does not mean that the spirit of heaven and earth has completely disappeared, and it has been squeezed out, expelled from this heaven and earth, but it still exists in the starry sky.

There is not the slightest reduction.

And the yin and resentful qi between heaven and earth, the same, is not gone, but is also excluded from this heaven and earth.

One day, the Emperor will be reborn.

Even, it's not just the emperor's ten days.

There are five poisons in the sky, Tao, Buddha, demon, ghost, evil, the emperor and the ten heavens, only the big demons and ghosts born of the demon mixed with the ghosts, in addition to the two ways of demons and ghosts, between heaven and earth, there are still three ways, Buddha, and evil.

Maybe one day in the future, something more ferocious and terrifying will be derived, and it is not known.

And he has to die once......

Whew~~~

After stopping for a long time, Sa Wuling slowly opened his eyes and looked at the night sky, as if he saw the white-clothed Taoist.

"Fight with the sky, the fun is endless......"

He stood up, as if talking to himself, and as if he was confiding in the teacher:

"This is what you taught me, disciple, write it down."

.......

An Qisheng felt wonderful at this time.

He certainly didn't die.

It took less than half a day for that battle to happen, but for that half a day, he had been preparing for ninety years, and if you count the time to fall asleep, it was already close to two hundred years!

For the sake of that half-day battle, he deduced tens of thousands of times, and he had already taken everything he could think of into account.

Qi seed, humane gas, Fengshentai, Emperor Tianten, life and death reincarnation volume, the world land and mountain gods, the altar that responds to requests, Xie Qi, black impermanence......

Everything that could affect this battle, he used it all.

That's why this time it's unwinnable!

Yes, undefeated.

At this time, the way he exists is very strange, it seems to be illusory, it seems to be alive and dead, it seems to exist, and it seems to not exist.

It's like being completely isolated from this world, but he has a broad perspective far beyond his heyday.

Overlooking from the top.

He can see the sunrise and sunset, the grass grows and the warbler flies, he can see the Northern Lights, he can see the waves of the Hanhai Sea, he can see the eagle soaring in the sky, and he can see the earthworm wriggling in the soil.......

He can see everything in the heavens and the earth, the great sun, the stars, the silver moon, the four seas, the five lands, the mountains and rivers, the cities and pavilions, and the walking, sitting and lying of the people living in the cities.

Even dust particles floating in the void that are invisible to the naked eye.

It's as if you've become a sky!

And in fact, at this time, he is like the sky!

He incarnated as a divine court, divided the gods into the 'Qi field', and the god formation with the five god platforms as nodes shrouded the entire heaven and earth, covering everything, up to the five elements, down to the grass and trees, all like his hands and feet, mouth and tongue.

Although he can't do it because he hasn't completely suppressed this realm, it doesn't prevent him from knowing this realm.

This feeling is much more divine than the perception of the primordial gods.

The perspective is too wide.

This is not only a larger area, but a deeper depth, a plant and tree, can be traced back to the origin, see how it breaks through the soil, you can also see what kind of wind and rain it endured, you can see it lush, but also see it withered mud.

And people, too.

From his croaking to the ground, babbling to toddler, from his youthful spirit to his dying day, he can see it clearly.

But it's not about seeing through the past and the future.

It is the 'future' that is deduced through the control of the 'big data' of heaven and earth.

The same is true of Wei Shaoyou's origin.

He is not a real cross-time, but he has been instilled with memories about the future, nine truths and one falsehood by the 'Heavenly Father' in this world, and thinks that he is from the future.

But memory, is true.

Because everything in his memory, if he hadn't seen the second trajectory of Sa Wuling's fate, it would have become a reality.

And its function is naturally to guide him in the wrong direction.

For example, stopping the 'Netherworld Mansion Monarch Sacrifice', or even guiding him to confront Xie Qi, even set off a catastrophe that can be called a catastrophe for all beings in the world.

It was only at this time that he knew how conspicuous an outsider who had entered the chaos was to the 'heaven' with 'spiritual intelligence'.

Under the gaze of 'heaven', everything in heaven and earth has its own fixed number, even if it seems absurd.

And the incursion of outsiders will undoubtedly break this certainty.

Moreover, there is no reason to be broken by the understanding of 'heaven'.

He is like this, and so is Gu Changfeng in the past.

This heaven of the earthly Dao is different from the Jiufu Realm and different from the Xuanxing, although its spiritual wisdom has just opened, but because its size is too large, the information resources that can be reached are too high, and it has an almost overwhelming advantage over all sentient beings.

This is of great significance to Anderson.

He has the ability to dream of a thousand things, and in the future, he will not be limited to the Xuanxing, the Jiufu Realm, the Dao of the World, and maybe go to more big worlds and universes.

It may not be that you will not encounter a world that is more perfect than the heaven of the earthly Dao, with a higher 'spiritual wisdom', and even a big world like the legendary spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao.

At that time, if you still do things the way you do at this time, you may have to suffer a big loss.

And Gu Changfeng suffered a big loss.

As soon as he entered this realm, he had already been calculated, and the body of the white bone had been infected with aura for ten years, and no matter how difficult it was to change, his life had many twists and turns, suffering, and hardships needless to say.

But his genius, no one in the human world has ever been higher and stronger than him, and he was born between the two worlds and walked out of a humane road.

In fact, if it weren't for Gu Changfeng opening up the path of pure oneness, destiny, and supreme human beings on top of the primordial gods, no matter how strong he was, he would not be able to reach that level in just ninety years.

Not to mention, the suppression and sacrifice of the Emperor Shi'er, Xie Qi, Black Impermanence, the Sacrifice of the Emperor of the Netherworld, and the Scroll of the Cycle of Life and Death, the important cornerstone of his 'Heavenly God and Earth', the Chenghuang system, were also laid.

Even, the sinking of the 'Heavenly Father' is also his handiwork.

As he said, success is not in me, his success is standing on the shoulders of that 'Mr. Gu'.

And this, An Qisheng knows very well and does not care.

The reason why people are human beings is nothing more than passing on the torch from generation to generation, superimposing from generation to generation, writing, inheritance, society, and then civilization.

In fact, from the time people fall to the ground, to babble, to old age to death, what aspect is not standing on the shoulders of their predecessors?

If a person wants to go through a road from scratch and come to the end, what can 'people' do?

"Outsider ......"

The murmuring of nothingness kept echoing in An Qisheng's heart.

It is too difficult to suppress the 'heavens', and if he wants to completely suppress them, what his 'Qi seed' wants to replace is not only the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but also the aura of the earth.

This is destined to be a long war that will be measured in 100,000 years.

Undefeated and undefeated is already the limit of human beings.

It was also the limit of Anqisheng at this time.

Against the sky, how easy is it, after the vigor, it is long enough for the magma to cool down and the sea to dry up.

The concealment of the Divine Court was not his intention, but the result of the entanglement between the 'Heavenly Father' who was suppressed by him and him.

In the depths of the void that no one can see, the huge god formation is everywhere, and the light and shadow on it are circulating, and the divine light outlines the palaces, stretching for a few pavilions.

And one after another, the chains that seemed to have penetrated from the Divine Sealing Array were densely packed all over the void, firmly binding the entire Divine Court.

Similarly, those countless 'chains' were also suppressed by the Divine Court.

The two are faintly balanced, one cannot escape the repression, and the other cannot completely replace it in a short period of time.

However, an undefeated victory is a victory.

He preached the Tao of the world, and the Tai Chi induction chapter replaced all the practice classics and became a must-read legal code for all beings in the world.

Between the advantages of one and the other, the balance of victory and defeat will eventually tilt.

Of course, that day could be tens of thousands of years from now, or maybe even millions of years from now.

"The ...... of the World"

An Qisheng didn't care about the voice echoing in his heart, staring deeply at the mountains and rivers in this world, and the past things flowed like clouds.

His divine will crossed the night, stroked the silver moon, and caressed the yellow dog that howled at the moon in the moonlight.

There seems to be a voice echoing between heaven and earth:

"I haven't done everything, but I've done my best, and the future is not in my ...... after all"

He is not omnipotent, suppressing the 'heavens' of this realm, but he has eliminated the catastrophe of destroying the world, the ten powers of the emperor are still there, and the threat of the emperor is still there.

The future of the Dao of the world, after all, is not something he can predict at this time.

However, man will save himself, and God will save him, he has done everything he can, whether he wins or loses, but it still depends on the beings in this world.

In the aftermath, Sa Wuling seemed to be aware, but he didn't see anything after all.

An Qisheng took one last look at the disciple who had inherited his own way, and his divine sense gradually fell silent.

Just leave.

Parting is bitter, parting is difficult, it is better not to see, it is better not to see.

.......

Time is like water, and time is like a shuttle.

Time is like sand, and inadvertently, it disappears into heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, it was a thousand years after the Battle of the Netherworld.

In the past thousand years, humanity has been like a fire cooking oil, and the tilt of the general trend of heaven and earth has given birth to countless proud heroes, heralding the arrival of an unprecedented world.

In the millennium, Sa Wuling adhered to the way of his teacher, sat in the Qingdu, and commanded the world, allowing generations of proud heroes to emerge one after another, but no one could shake its position as the first in the world.

Even, among the thousand-year waves, the brightest star is his disciple Wang Lingguan, followed by Wei Shaoyou.

One master and two apprentices, but they have already occupied the top three in the world, and the Tai Chi Dojo dominates the world and countless people are in awe of it.

People in the world, no one does not want to worship in the Tai Chi Dojo, Sa Wuling felt this, and preached on the Fengshentai in Qingdu, benefiting the world's practitioners.

Countless practitioners are grateful for his kindness.

Sa Wuling, so he was respected as the old heavenly master.

The peace of heaven and earth seemed to continue until one day a thousand years later, Sa Wuling woke up on the Zhonglu Fengshen Platform.

I saw that the starry sky outside the sky was gloomy, and the mighty evil qi fell from the sky, the world shook, and countless people were shocked.

The Ten Emperors, these ten immortal and immortal demons were reborn again, appeared together, came from the starry sky, set off a huge starry sky storm, and wanted to destroy the heavens and the earth!

Immediately, he laughed and said bluntly that the Tao would be completed, and stepped into the starry sky.

On that day, the starry sky was gloomy and roaring, roaring and shaking the sky, the celestial phenomena changed, almost affecting the entire heaven and earth, and the stars were shattered, and fire and rain fell from the sky.

This battle lasted for three days and nights, and the flow of fire from the sky stained the world red.

At the end of the first war, the emperor was once again suppressed in the sea of stars.

On the same day, there seemed to be a thunder sea rolling in the depths of the sea of stars, coming with the momentum of destroying the world and bombarding the sea of stars.

Later, there seems to be a legendary divine court descending, and the mighty coercion shocks the starry sky of heaven and earth, intertwined with the thunder sea.

Heaven's punishment is coming!

After World War I, Sa Wuling disappeared and was suspected of falling.

For a while, the world was vegetarian, and all living beings wept.

The following year, his disciple Wei Shaoyou, with the support of the Taiji Dojo Protector Wang Lingguan, inherited his teacher's ambition and became the second generation of Heavenly Master!

In the same year, the new Heavenly Master Wei Shaoyou spread the word to the world and changed the calendar.

The history is known as the 11th era of the emperor!

Then, it was the era of the Tai Chi Dojo to its fullest glory.

Ten years, twenty years, one hundred years, five hundred years, one thousand years...... Up to 60,000 years!

The Tai Chi Dojo has run through the entire history, and the heavenly masters have been passed down from generation to generation, always standing at the top of heaven and earth, and coercing one generation after another.

Become the true ruler and protector of the 11th Age of the Emperor.

One day 60,000 years later, in the depths of the boundless sea of the Western Continent, the door of a temple looming in the wind and sand was slowly pushed open.

A little monk who seems to have just been born and seems to be three or four years old, wearing a wide monk's robe, with thick ears and deep eyes, stepped into the world in the bright sunshine.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk clasped his hands together, but recited the Buddha's name like an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of time.

The wind and sand of the Hanhai Sea are howling, but there is no way to reach the body, and even, the hurricane that sweeps the yellow sand, when its calm eyes fall, is already calm.

Almost at the same time.

In the polar region of the Eastern Continent, the land of the rising sun, on an unnamed island located in the depths of the East China Sea, a door full of vicissitudes of time, which seems to have existed since ancient times, has also been slowly pushed open.

A little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, but a bit old-fashioned, slowly opened his arms as if he wanted to embrace the whole world:

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I, have finally been born!"

Rumble!

Under the endless ice ocean of the Southern Continent, the undercurrent was surging, and countless glacial beasts and fish suddenly seemed to be alarmed by some breath, and they launched bloody slaughters among themselves.

It seems that in an instant, the huge glacier has been dyed red.

Then, in the endless sea of blood, in the extremely evil aura, a small figure walked out.

The figure was three feet high, dressed in bloody clothes, with evil eyes, holding a mouthful of blood arrows in his arms, lazily stepping on the glacier, taking a deep breath, and was about to say something.

Suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked north.

Almost at the same time, the little Taoist boy in front of the East Pole Taoist Temple, and the little monk outside the Hanhai Temple in the West Desert, were also aware of it, and looked at it at the same time.

I saw that somewhere in the middle of the continent, above the mountains and rivers, ripples were rising, and a person sang softly, and walked out of the void:

"Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now we are stepping forward from the beginning....... Three little ones,

Welcome, Human! ”