Are you coming?

Black Impermanence's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

Xie Qi was thoughtful:

"Fengshentai?"

An Qisheng built the Wufang Sealing God Platform, and he naturally would not be unaware.

He could vaguely guess what An Qisheng wanted to do, but he didn't know what it was for.

"How difficult it has been since ancient times, there have been many cultivators in the past 100,000 years, and how many people have attained the Dao? And even if it is a feather, it needs to fade away from the mortal shell, as naked as it came, even if the two are stronger than the feathered a hundred times, a thousand times, how can they carry the heaven and the earth away? ”

An Qisheng's expression was calm.

This side of the world is special, it is not a simple continent, if you want to move, the difficulty is beyond imagination, not to mention, the principle of cosmic replacement, he still has no clue.

Even if Gu Changfeng could faintly sense that there would be a chance for a universe replacement in the future, it was unknown what exactly would be replaced.

What if it is replaced by the solar system?

What if a large area of the starry sky, including Xuanxing, was replaced to this realm?

The misery of the beings in this world is pitiful, and the sentient beings of Xuanxing are equally innocent.

"Three hundred years in a flash, once the catastrophe comes, there are only a few living beings in the world, and hundreds of millions of living beings will be buried, and at that time, there will be no more chances......"

Black Impermanence Gaze at Anqisheng:

"Everything in the world is black and white, and when it is unusual, it is necessary to do extraordinary things......."

"In extraordinary times, extraordinary things are done."

An Qisheng nodded in agreement, his eyes turned, with a strong will that could not be changed:

"In that case, why don't you let me try."

"Three hundred years in a flash, how long will it take you?"

Hei Wuchang sighed helplessly, but took a step back.

It's not that he doesn't like to force others, but this person is worthy of being valued by the prince, and after only ninety years, he already has the strength to resist them.

I can't force it, but I have to be reluctant.

"Why 300 years?"

An Qisheng looked at the void from afar, and said quietly:

"March is enough......

His eyes were faint, as if he had penetrated the endless mist, and he had seen the extremely distant heavens and the heavens, and he had seen the gods and goddesses.

"March ......"

Hei Wuchang muttered to himself slightly, only then did it become clear that this Antao person was clearly prepared.

But faintly also a little frightened.

He was connected to Xie Qi's origin at this time, so he could naturally know what Xie Qi was thinking, and he knew everything that happened when this Andao person came to this realm.

But because of this, his heart was a little shaken.

It's only been 90 years, and he hasn't even really stepped into the realm of Destiny, but he is already planning for the 'Heavenly Father'.

What kind of courage is this?

"That's ......."

Xie Qi was silent for a moment, and then spoke to himself:

"What do you need me to do?"

March is not a very long time for anyone, and he has been waiting for thousands of years, and he will not care about these three days.

If it doesn't work out after three months, he will have no reason to refuse.

Call~

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, and with a flip of his hand, a simple and mysterious small altar was exposed to the eyes of the two impermanences.

"This altar ......"

The black and white impermanence of the eyes condensed at the same time, and their vision was the best in the world, and they undoubtedly saw the extraordinaryness of this altar.

"Not ...... Ordinary Product"

"Something Not of This Realm ......"

The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and they couldn't help but feel a touch of surprise in their hearts.

Even if they didn't make contact, just by looking at it, they could feel that this altar was extremely high-level.

Similar to them, the treasure that they couldn't fathom, they had only seen one in their lives.

That is the Nethercore, the book of the cycle of life and death.

Could it be that this Antao person can come to this world with this thing?

"What do you want?"

Hei Wuchang frowned slightly.

Naturally, they are no strangers to altars, and they have played this method of sacrificing many sacrifices in order to get a response from the other side of the altar.

Even, in today's world, there are many people who are sacrificing to the Eight Monarchs of the Netherworld and sacrificing the two of them.

But this altar is very likely not to be a thing of this heaven and earth, once sacrificed, what kind of things will be introduced?

Call~

An Qisheng threw it casually, and the altar on that side suddenly swelled in the wind, and in an instant, it had turned into a hundred feet high, and it fell on the gate tower of the Netherworld:

"Sacrifice!"

Airplanes~

The altar stood on top of the castle tower, and the faint rune lines on it glowed with scarlet light, wriggling like living creatures, and the gloomy mist floating around it was swallowed into it silently.

"It's so weird!"

The black impermanence stared at it, only to feel that once the trace of yin mist was captured by the altar, it would completely disappear into the netherworld.

And this is unreasonable.

Because, no matter whether it is the spiritual power of heaven and earth, or the resentment and hatred of yin and evil, it cannot be completely eliminated, whether it is the cultivator's swallowing or the netherworld's traction.

It is just to transform it into another form, and in essence, they still exist between heaven and earth, only increasing and not decreasing.

But at this moment, that yin qi really disappeared into the altar!

"Who is this altar to worship?"

Xie Qi's pupils also shrank.

"There are no worshippers on this altar, its body is actually a scale, and the altar is just its outer appearance in this heaven and earth."

An Qisheng was also looking at this altar.

Ninety years later, this altar became more and more evil, of course, this was not because the altar was evil, but because the objects he sacrificed through this altar were not good.

From the white bone man and demon, the alien evil Taoist, to the Emperor Ten Emperors, which one is not extremely evil?

Naturally, this altar is evil.

"Scales ......"

Hei Wuchang chewed these two words lightly, and his heart moved, capturing important information:

"Shall I think, then, that if heaven and earth are placed on it together, heaven and earth can be moved?"

"That's what I said, but it's not realistic."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

He had divided a wisp of divine consciousness and captured the coordinates of the so-called Savage Realm through this scale, but a complete white bone human demon, when it got to that end, there was only one head left.

If you sacrifice heaven and earth, not to mention the 'heavenly lord' of this realm and the reaction of the emperor, I am afraid that before you can get there, this continent has already collapsed.

Not to mention, on the other side of the altar, is there really someone who can come up with an exchange equivalent to this heaven and earth.....

"What is An Daoyou going to do when he takes out this altar?"

Black impermanence retracted his eyes.

At this time, he was really a little unpredictable, what did this An Qisheng want to do.

"If it can be done, then please sacrifice the Emperor Ten Heavens together at the right time......

Anqi grew and stood, stepping into the sky, and his body was profound:

"If it can't be done, then take it as my exchange!"

Exchange?

Hei Wuchang's heart moved, and then his color changed, and he was about to speak, but Xie Qi held his hand down.

The latter shook his head slightly:

"Wait and see."

Thundered!

An Qisheng stood in the air, his clothes hunting and moving between the howling of the yin wind, a huge roar like a thunder explosion erupted from under the yin earth!

In an instant, the land with the Netherworld as the center for thousands of miles was shattered.

Then, it was like a volcano that had been accumulating for hundreds of millions of years suddenly erupted.

Thousands of indescribable divine rays of light pierced the sky, piercing through the mist and illuminating the entire netherworld for a while.

For countless years, the demons and ghosts, who had never seen such a strong light, quickly dissolved into the void like butter in a fire under the light of such a powerful god.

Even though it was the rough seabed of the Netherworld, the huge dragon head that was raised high couldn't help but lower its head and let out a painful and tyrannical roar:

"Gu Changfeng!"

Rumble!

The divine light crisscrossed in all directions, penetrating in all directions, intertwining with each other, faintly, revealing a huge scroll that seemed to encompass the entire netherworld.

The scroll was dark yellow in color, extremely primitive, and at a glance there were many words looming on it, and it seemed to change a thousand times every moment.

Even though the scroll was everywhere, everywhere, and there were even people staring at it, they couldn't make out even a single character on it.

But faintly, all those who see this scroll have an illusion that life and death cannot help themselves.

Moreover, not only the netherworld, but even the world, there are lights and shadows, which shocked many people.

"Life and Death Reincarnation Scroll!"

In the boundless ocean, a flat boat drifted with the waves, and an old monk wearing a hat sitting on it suddenly looked up, and when he saw this huge scroll, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

This volume is clearly the supreme treasure used by the legendary Netherworld Lord to control the life and death of all spirits and reincarnation!

According to legend, it is precisely because of this volume of treasure that the king of the Netherworld was able to give people reincarnation.

In the two thousand years since the disappearance of the Netherworld, I don't know how many people have ventured into the Netherworld, and in order to follow the footsteps of the Netherworld, more people are for this cycle of life and death.

"Reincarnation Recursion ......."

The old monk muttered to himself.

Since the disappearance of the Netherworld, this ancient scroll has disappeared, and no one can drive it, and for two thousand years, there has been no reincarnation between heaven and earth.

And at this time, it reappeared.

What does this mean?

Is it the return of the Netherworld?

Or is it the treasure of choice?

Call~

Between the turns of his mind, the old monk patted down the flat boat, and suddenly it had already cut through the boundless sea and disappeared into the void.

Middle Continent, Eastern Continent, Western Continent, Northern Continent......

A powerful being, no matter where he is, whether he is in retreat or not, he is suddenly shocked.

After seeing this ancient book through various means, they were all shaken.

I couldn't help it, and I broke through.

They all came to the netherworld, but they all gave birth to induction, faintly, only to feel that the opportunity appeared, if you miss it, there is no possibility of moving forward in this life.

Rumble!

Bang!

The Netherworld shook violently, and the yin soil around it rolled like ocean waves, and in the midst of the shattering, an even more solemn and grand altar built around the entire Netherworld slowly rose from the ground.

This altar covers an area of thousands of miles, and its whole body is jet black, as if it is condensed by the aura of heaven and earth, yin and evil, exuding a terrifying aura that makes people go crazy.

The altar rose at a seemingly slow, but in fact extremely fast speed, coincidentally supporting An Qisheng's body.

And that volume of the 'Cycle of Life and Death' that originally hung above the altar.

It also landed in his palm with a 'click'.

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