Chapter Two Thousand and Thirteen Not an Immortal, Better Than an Immortal
Originally, the emperor Gu Xiujie preached and forcibly opened up a road beyond the Three Thousand Avenues, which was a shocking event.
However, no one expected that the legendary Lord of the Underworld and the white-clothed immortal would actually come to the world in person.
A character of this level can slaughter hundreds of millions of beings in the world and destroy countless star fields with just one thought.
The emperors' mouths were dry, and the supreme avenue that their hearts longed for was close at hand.
"The Floating Emperor can raise a glass with an immortal, is he already an immortal?"
The emperors hadn't actually reached that height yet, so they naturally didn't know where Gu Hengsheng was.
"It's not an immortal, but it's better than an immortal."
Emperor Liu originally wandered the red dust of the world and realized his own way.
Because of the sudden occurrence of such a big event, I suddenly woke up and looked up at the starry sky.
The white-clothed immortal looked at the end of the starry sky and talked to the lord of the immortal court.
This move is a great disrespect to the Lord of the Immortal Court.
Traces of distortion appeared in the void everywhere in the world, the heavens and the earth cracked, and the sun and moon were reversed.
"You kid can get out of the fairy world, it's good."
Compared to Gu Xiujie forcibly opening up a road three thousand miles away, the Lord of the Immortal Court was not too surprised by the fact that the white-clothed immortal had descended into the world, and it was unremarkable.
"But, if you want to talk to me about cooking wine, you're not qualified enough."
The Lord of the Immortal Court said one more word.
The majestic voice spread throughout the world, causing a huge sensation.
The emperors, such as the Nangong Emperor, the Seven True Sword Emperors and others, all knelt on one knee, and their bodies were uncontrollable.
The alien beasts of the primeval race, as well as the billions of living beings in the world, prostrate and prostrate, not daring to give birth to a trace of disrespect.
Today, there are only a handful of people who can barely maintain stability.
Gu Hengsheng, the Emperor of the Floating Living, Mo Yibai, the Lord of the Underworld, the White-clothed Immortal, Liu Changsheng, and the Ye Yingxue of the Floating Tomb and Zhu Zhentian.
Zhu Zhentian was blind, not afraid of all divine might, and his empty eyes looked straight at the end of the starry sky, as if he saw the phantom of the Taigu Immortal Palace in a corner, and his expression was excited.
"You can't say that, although you are not qualified to drink with the immortals now, it doesn't mean that you can't drink in the future."
When the white-clothed immortal first became an immortal, it was not clear what had happened in the ancient times.
It wasn't until later, after hardships, that the white-clothed fairy opened the forbidden door and spied into the ancient secrets of the primeval period.
"Do you think you have a future?"
The Lord of the Ancient Immortal Court spoke, and the laws of the Great Dao were condensed all over the Star Sea.
This is the power of immortals, and a wisp can kill the emperor and wipe out everything in the world.
The white-clothed immortal felt the infinite power around him, and took another sip of immortal brew without changing his face, and said regretfully: "If the immortal deity is here in person, I am naturally not an opponent, and I will not regret my death."
However, it was a bit whimsical for the immortal to want to suppress me with a divine thought. ”
When the white-clothed fairy's words fell, he waved his hand lightly.
I saw that the laws of immortals all over the starry sky dissipated like a withering and decaying, and receded like a tide.
The white-clothed immortal waved his sleeves lightly, and destroyed a trace of the power of the Lord of the Immortal Court.
The white-clothed immortals in the past would never be able to do this, and they were even trapped in the immortal realm for thousands of years and were helpless.
Obviously, the current white-clothed immortal is different from the past, and his strength is far beyond that of the past.
"This world is finally getting a little interesting."
The Lord of the Immortal Court was not angry, and even showed some sense of anticipation.
After waiting for hundreds of millions of years, the Lord of the Immortal Court can finally feel that this world is a little colorful, and it will not be so boring.
"The fairy world is illusory, it's better in the world!"
The white-clothed fairy looked down at the vast land, very nostalgic.
After living in the fairy world for a long time, I finally found that everything in the world is the most fascinating.
Whether it's intrigue or bitterness, at least you can let your emotions fluctuate a little and feel the taste of being alive.
Located in that illusory fairy world, even though there are treasures everywhere, there is not even a person to speak, what is the use?
"If I wake up, you will all die."
This wisp of divine thought of the Lord of the Immortal Court spoke again, and the immortal power was overwhelming.
The white-clothed fairy smiled indifferently and calmly: "I look forward to the day when I can see the true face of the fairy with my own eyes as soon as possible." ”
Hmm-the coercion of the Lord of the Immortal Court disappeared without a trace, and the bet between him and Gu Hengsheng just now was considered to be Gu Hengsheng's victory, and all the creatures in the Great World Beizhou survived.
Gu Hengsheng and the others could sense that the power of the Lord of the Immortal Court had retreated, and the pressure had dropped sharply.
Mo Yibai glanced at Gu Xiujie deeply, didn't say a word, turned around and was about to enter the ghost gate of the underworld.
Originally, this world still maintained a delicate balance, but because of Gu Xiujie's preaching, it promoted the further development of the situation in the world.
The road beyond the avenue is three thousand, which undoubtedly threatens the status of the avenue.
If Gu Xiujie can go on without dying, he will definitely be able to jump out of the avenue and become one of the chess players by himself.
"Little one, you're really good."
The white-clothed immortal looked directly at Gu Xiujie and praised.
is also a saint talent, and the white-clothed fairy has a feeling of sympathy for Gu Xiujie, as if he saw himself back then.
Gu Xiujie didn't know how to answer, and bowed silently to the white-clothed fairy.
In any case, the white-clothed immortal is one of the most terrifying existences in the world, and Gu Xiujie, as a junior, must not lose his courtesy.
"Division...... Hades. ”
Gu Hengsheng looked at Mo Yibai's cold back and subconsciously called.
"Huh?"
Mo Yibai turned his head to look at Gu Hengsheng.
"Netherworld, is there an end?"
Gu Hengsheng had something to say.
Mo Yibai said indifferently: "Yes, there is no." ”
"I see, excuse me."
Gu Hengsheng bowed and watched Mo Yibai enter the ghost gate.
Gu Hengsheng's question just now was to test when Mo Yibai's Dao would be the end.
However, Mo Yibai himself didn't know what the next road was, so he replied ambiguously.
Just as Mo Yibai was about to enter the underworld, a cyan figure flashed: "Wait! ”
Everyone was surprised and turned their heads to look at Liu Changsheng, who suddenly appeared.
Emperor Liu, Liu Changsheng came to the depths of the sea of stars in person, just because he saw Mo Yibai.
Mo Yibai stopped his steps and glanced back.
It was like the chill of a billion-year-old ice cave diffusing from Mo Yibai's eyes, making Liu Changsheng's soul tremble.
"What is the cause and effect of you and me?"
Liu Changsheng has wandered in the red dust for many years, wanting to find the karmic past that he has forgotten.
As long as Liu Changsheng can find his true heart, he can truly touch the Tao that belongs to him.
Looking at Mo Yibai's cold eyes, Liu Changsheng felt a particularly stinging pain in his heart for some reason.
"I don't know you."
Mo Yibai's words fell, which made Liu Changsheng stunned.
Liu Changsheng was slightly stunned, and said to himself: "The end of the Red Dust Road, is it ruthless? ”