"Cognitive Barrier ......"

An Qisheng whispered in his heart, the burning of divine consciousness maintained the instant clarity of this incarnation, but he saw the mystery of this place.

It's a strange place.

In the endless void, you can't see or touch it unless you are contaminated with that evil aura.

If you don't know, you don't see it.

If you don't see it, you don't see it.

If not, everything is empty.

It exists between existence and non-existence, and if you don't know the 'entropy' and are not infected by the breath, you can't see it at all, and you can't come to this place.

It's chaotic, it's weird, but it maintains a strange balance.

It was an empty platform, endless left and right, borderless in front and back, and on top of this platform, a figure sat down.

His complexion is ancient, with a high crown and broad belt, with a hint of amazement on his elegant face, his complexion is as clear as the best jade in the world, and every strand of hair is perfect like a work of art.

It has long been breathless, but it is still full of vitality like a living person.

The quaint white clothes were spotless, and his expression was quiet and serene, as if he had not been dead for many years, but had just fallen asleep.

He sat down, and a line of handwriting shone brightly.

It is also this land of nothingness and darkness, the only place of light:

In the end, it still failed.

This text with a medieval flavor is filled with a deep sense of exhaustion and amazement, as if its owner was writing this line of text with an incomparably complicated heart.

"Is the patriarch of the Wanfa Building?"

An Qisheng still stepped forward unhurriedly, and the clarity of the Lingtai made his mind spin very fast.

The man in white has long since died, perhaps even for hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years.

Its physical body is not bad, and its breath is still there, not because its body is really strong enough to be so strong, but because this boundless platform is filled with endless evil aura, infecting everything, but maintaining a fragile balance.

Death is disorder.

"Did you fall because you discovered this breath?"

An Qisheng stared at the white-clothed Taoist, and the deeds of the founding patriarch of the Ten Thousand Law Building appeared in his heart.

The Wanfa Dragon Tower is a divine weapon cast by the 'Wanfa Tianzun', which contains the original and most ancient power of the Wanfa One Realm, but the Wanfa Tianzun was born with the law and died seeking the Tao.

He taught countless methods during his lifetime, but there was no real inheritance.

Until the ancestor of Wanfalou obtained Wanfalonglou in a strange place, and opened up a vein of Wanfalou, which has been inherited for more than one million years.

It ranks in the top ten in Dongzhou, only below the three holy places and Taiyimen.

According to legend, the talents of this patriarch are extremely high, and he is even more lucky, leaving many legends in his life.

Above the unity, the heavenly achievement.

However, it is rumored that he did not recognize the Lord of the Ten Thousand Laws Dragon Tower, and did not really inherit the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Venerable.

But at this time, An Qisheng knew that he must have really come into contact with the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Venerable, and he had also really obtained the Ten Thousand Laws Dragon Tower.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have died in this strange and ominous place.

Buzz~

With the arrival of An Qisheng, invisible ripples appeared on this platform that had existed for an unknown period of time.

And the words left by the patriarch of Wanfa Lou also suddenly shone brightly.

That's the light of the heart.

The light is pure, illuminating every square inch.

An Qisheng's body slammed forward, squeezing into the radiant square inch.

Click~

The void cracked and groaned.

Anqi was born and fell in that square inch of land, and then sat cross-legged, with his heart facing the sky, and the mirror in his heart was bright, and began to fight against the erosion of this breath.

This aura is chaotic and weird, not only for the body, divine power, and soul primordial spirit, but also for the soul.

The body that loses order will disintegrate, the divine power that has lost order will dissipate, and the spirit that has lost order will decay.

A mind that loses order will naturally fall apart.

At this moment, all kinds of negative emotions appeared in An Qisheng's mind, retreating, giving up, resting, and putting a stand......

This emotion comes from the truest thoughts of the heart.

It's like staying up all night and feeling sleepy, you just need to loosen your mind and fall asleep immediately.

Call~

Although An Qisheng had been prepared, he did not dare to slack off, he stared cross-legged, his heart ebbed and flowed, and began to cleanse his soul.

Airplanes~

In the sea of hearts, the black tide surged, and there were lights and shadows flickering.

The words left by the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Laws shone brightly, like a fight, and kept flickering, as if they were helping An Qisheng stabilize his mind.

"Heaven and earth are tribulated, the void is finally destroyed, ten thousand laws are invincible to the number of days, immortality, immortality, immortality......"

"Difficult, difficult, difficult ......."

"Shun adult, reverse into immortal, between people and immortals, there is a sea, and there are thousands of mountains....... Break the catastrophe to take the destiny of heaven, and become enlightened in order to live forever......."

"The catastrophe of the heavens lies in the sky, and the key to enlightenment lies in the calamity...... This calamity is inescapable, even if the Supreme is unavoidable, chaotic, void and empty......"

The text shines brightly, and there seems to be an old man preaching earnestly, solving problems for future generations.

Among them, there are not only the mysteries of ten thousand laws, but also the mysteries of breaking through the realms, as well as the opinions of king-level powerhouses on cultivation, and the speculation and deduction of enlightenment.

Even if they are both king-level powerhouses, they will lose their minds for a moment when they hear it.

Anderson is no exception.

Listening to the sound in my heart, I seemed to be intoxicated.

Call~

The sea of hearts rises, and between the two colors, there is a shadow that flashes like nothing.

Silently approached the trembling mirror.

"Such a clear and delicate heart ......"

Like a demon whispering, the demon muttered.

In this shadow, there seemed to be a flash of greed, and he swooped towards the mirror.

While!

Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the mirror, and countless lights and shadows flashed on it.

When the morning bell rings, a frenzy suddenly rises in the heart.

Faintly, there seems to be a starry sky descending, enveloping the whole sea of hearts, in which the stars rotate, the divine light is like a waterfall, like a big grinding plate of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, all the weirdness and ominous aura that permeated my heart were swept away!

"Ahh

A scream that was not like a human voice resounded in my heart: "You! ”

An Qisheng's divine will returned, and he looked coldly at the strange shadow that was absorbed by the starry sky Taiji grinding disc and bound to death:

"I found you a long time ago."

An Qisheng's heart was cold.

As early as the moment he saw the font left by the Ten Thousand Law Patriarch, he had already noticed that something was wrong.

The aura that pervades this platform is chaotic and disorderly, inherently upsetting all balance, just as the body of a person decomposes after death and beneath this breath.

How can the decay of the body be hundreds of millions of times faster?

Even if the strength of this Ten Thousand Dharma Patriarch is heavenly, it is impossible for tens of millions of years without the slightest damage in such an environment.

The only possibility is that this 'something' left it behind!

"Hateful, hateful!"

The Demon Shadow danced wildly, emitting a sharp and terrifying sonic roar, struggling frantically in the Starry Sky Taiji Diagram:

"I've been bound for so many years, I'm going to be free!"

The Shadow struggled frantically.

Terrifying ripples spread in the starry sky, making the many caves in the starry sky shake and the stars twinkle.

In the cave of the mountain, which has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

Feng Changming, Zheng Longqiu and the others looked solemn, looking at the demon shadow roaring in the starry sky, and surrounded by the formation composed of big stars,

A huge old dragon was also struggling.

The terrifying power slapped the Void Heaven and Earth wave after wave, making everyone in the cave heaven a little numb.

"What kind of means is this?!"

Ao Guang groaned, furious.

Since he was suppressed into the starry sky, he has been colliding and struggling with the true form of the starry sky, the suppression of the stars and the heavens.

For a moment before, he almost broke free.

But he never expected that suddenly, an incomparably majestic and terrifying force would come down from suppression, and this force was so strange and terrifying.

Just one moment, it shattered his keel!

It's even more terrifying than the previous palm!

"Is this a god's thought?"

An Qisheng stared at it, and couldn't help frowning in his heart.

With the appearance of this demonic shadow, the body of the Ten Thousand Law Patriarch withered instantly, and even turned into ashes after an instant, as if all the essence had been absorbed.

This situation is clearly quite similar to a certain existence in the legend.

A strong person who has reached the peak of physical cultivation, even if the Yuan Shen falls, the body still has an incomparably huge vitality, and if it encounters strangeness, it is very likely that another will will be born in the body.

This new will is called the thought of the gods.

However, the birth of the divine mind is harsh, more difficult than the Holy Spirit, and it requires not only the pinnacle of the way of the flesh, but also the strong man who is not forgotten.

This demon shadow seems to be the divine thought born in the body of the Ten Thousand Law Patriarch.

"Magical powers, methods, exercises, combat skills...... I can give it to you, I can give it to you! ”

Sensing An Qisheng's killing intention, the demon shadow was shocked and roared unwillingly:

"You are here for the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower, I can pass on the method of you to recognize the Lord Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower!!"

The Shadow was extremely unwilling.

His birth is incomparably bizarre, but it is also extremely sad, and under the strange shroud of this congestion, he has not yet taken a step since his birth.

It's about to be shattered!

An Qisheng also disappeared into the starry sky, and the Taiji Great Array surrounded by many stars shrouded him.

A little bit of the body peeled off the evil aura that was as difficult to pull out as maggots on the tarsal bones.

Whew~

The stars are shrouded, and many gods are extinguished.

An Qisheng stood in the middle of it, ignoring the struggling demon shadow, and recited the essence of the 'Ten Thousand Laws and Heavenly Dragon Sutra' in his heart.

If the Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Laws really recognized the Lord of the Ten Thousand Laws Dragon Tower as he expected, then this 'Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Dragon Sutra' is the key to recognizing the Lord of the Ten Thousand Laws Dragon Tower.

And if he hadn't confessed to the Lord Ten Thousand Laws Dragon Tower, there would naturally be no way for this divine thought.

Airplanes~~~

As Achison's mind turned, the scriptures rippled here as substance.

The boundless evil void was instantly torn apart by a vast golden light, and a bell tower that towered from the ground to the sky and was as sacred and brilliant as a pillar of heaven.

Slowly emerging.

n.