The tone is ethereal and desolate, as if it has been baptized by endless years, full of ancient meanings.

It doesn't necessarily sound high, but it can't be ignored.

An Qisheng stared at the source of the Heavenly Tribulation, his eyes moving slightly.

In a trance, it seems that countless pictures are perceived from this sound.

On the side of the ocean, in a small fishing village, there are babies born with the sun and the moon in their arms, and the sun is in the clouds, which alarms many sects in one day......

Young people learn art, do not worship the sect, do not seek teachers, follow the world, walk the world, and feel the law......

The pseudonym 'Wang Quan Taoren' traveled through Hongchen, traveled Kyushu, stepped on the four seas, looked for the traces of his predecessors, and left relics everywhere......

If the Tao has achievements, it has swept the same level, and it seems that it has been invincible since its debut......

.......

A calm and quiet voice seems to contain endless pictures.

As soon as An Qisheng's eyes moved, he seemed to perceive his life, from his birth, to sweeping invincibility, from single-handedly planning and guiding the changes in heaven and earth, and becoming a path in reverse, until he sat on the top of the mountain in his later years, gazing at the ancient and the future.

And so on and so forth.

It seems that everything is in one word.

Whew~

Between the purple lightning thunder dragons, a green shirt appeared in the thunder sea, the breath was as calm as the sea, and the eyes were clear but more gorgeous than the sea of stars.

His aura is strong, and he is undisguised, and under his elegant figure, it seems to contain the danger of the sea of stars.

Guanglong?!

The people in green shirts stood with their hands in their hands, but they had a vast and mighty supreme aura that permeated the heavens and the earth, spreading through the thunder sea and sweeping endlessly.

"Guanglong ......"

Somewhere in the sea of stars, the eyes of the master of the Eternal Life Gate vibrate, but there was a cold feeling in his heart, but with a trace of jealousy that he couldn't even detect.

"Guanglong Supreme, is he really still alive?" There are masters of the older generation who tremble physically and mentally, and it is difficult to hold themselves.

"Guanglong Supreme!"

Those who can see the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sea are all masters, but even if they are masters in front of the threshold of the king like Emperor Mida, they are all discolored.

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!

There are too many legends about this Guanglong Supreme.

He returned to the Nine Realms, opened his convincing spirit, and set the second realm for the benefit of countless monks, some people said that he swept invincible, and he had no opponent before becoming enlightened.

Some people say that he single-handedly pacified the turbulent years that lasted for millions of years after the Middle Ages, and some people even ranked him with the nine most pinnacle of the human race as the 'Great Heavenly Venerable'.

This is the highest honorific title!

As the closest Supreme to the present, there are too many legends about him.

"It's been a long time."

An Qisheng also sighed.

For him, the Jiufu Realm had been more than a thousand years ago.

For Pang Wanyang, it was tens of thousands of years ago, and this time can be regarded as a long time.

Click~

In the sea of thunder, there was lightning flashing, with the light of extreme extermination, as if to destroy the enemy, but also to urge.

An Qisheng was unconscious, Tai Chi added ten thousand laws to invade, let the thunder roll, but there was no ray of electric light to reach his body.

Guanglong, or Pang Wanyang, frowned slightly, and scolded:

"Quack!"

Call~

It seems that the words follow the law, and the scenery of heaven and earth follows.

Without a word, this rolling Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sea that was rolling thousands of miles away had lost its sound and movement, and in an instant, it seemed to have solidified and extinguished.

There was no more sound.

"At first, I thought that you would come with me, but then I thought that you were like that Daewoo, the other military masters, the supreme incarnation of the upper realm who cast the divine will to seek immortality, and it was not until you became enlightened that you captured traces of you in the future."

Pang Wanyang looked at An Qisheng and said lightly: "If you don't know, it's okay, if you know, if you don't meet you, you will always have regrets." ”

In the sea of thunder, facing the old man he hadn't seen for a long time, Pang Wanyang calmly told his experience.

This is an imprint he left tens of thousands of years ago.

What he did was to use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to meet An Qisheng tens of thousands of years later.

"Back then, in the battle of life and death, I came here with your help to break the gate of heaven, and I was inspired by your Tai Chi, but I couldn't say thank you."

Pang Wanyang said, not caring at all about the urging of the Heavenly Tribulation Breath and rioting.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he expected An Qisheng to come, and he also knew that his tribulation would lead to traces of his Dao Yun in order to leave this imprint.

directly seized the Heavenly Tribulation Phantom, spanning tens of thousands of years, and finally saw An Qisheng.

"Everyone has their own gains, and it doesn't make sense to say who has more and who has less."

An Qisheng didn't care, if he got it, he would get a lot from Pang Wanyang in the Wanyang Realm.

Not to mention the Qiankun circle, Pang Wanyang's inheritance, looking at the past and present for 30 million years, is also the absolute pinnacle, and it is a great success in carrying forward the past and forging ahead into the future.

Without politeness, An Qisheng directly asked what he doubted:

"Did the Lord Fruit of the Soldiers come from this realm?"

Since he knew that the Wanyang Realm was the 'Immortal Realm' after the 'Heavenly Gate' of the Jiufu Realm, he naturally had a lot of searches, but unfortunately, after a long time, there were people who deliberately covered it up, and he didn't know much.

"It's a bit boring, but it's true."

Pang Wanyang flicked his sleeves, and his own rolling thunder roared, turning into two platforms in front of the two of them, and he sat cross-legged, ethereal and meaningful:

"Who would know that I was the first 'Heavenly Gate Shatterer' in the true sense of the word in the Jiufu Realm?"

Pang Wanyang seemed to sigh.

For 30,000 years, the eight great military masters, the ten heavenly men, and the successive generations of military masters, until the era in which he lived 30,000 years later, there were many rumors of ascension.

He thought that he was the last person, but where did he think that he was the first person in the true sense of the Jiufu Realm.

"The Supreme Beings preach the lower realm, shouldn't there be no cause, right?"

An Qisheng also sat cross-legged on the platform and talked with Pang Wanyang.

The scene is peaceful and eerie, and everyone who sees it is strange.

Tens of millions of years have passed through the ages, how could there have been such a catastrophe?

In the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sea, on the pre-Dao Supreme?

This may seem strange, but it happened.

"There have been speculations, maybe it has something to do with 'heaven', He, it seems to have a subtle change, he is longing for something, but I don't know much about the specifics."

Pang Wanyang shook his head slightly: "I only know that your supreme's move is also pursuing the way of immortality." ”

Since he ascended to this realm and searched for An Qisheng, he has gained a lot and has many guesses, but the will of heaven has been difficult to ask since ancient times, and it is difficult for him to verify his thoughts and speculations.

"Immortality? Supreme, Ben also has the foundation of immortality. ”

An Qisheng nodded thoughtfully: "Are they successful?" ”

Returning to a marquis, Tongtian is the king, Tongtian is already the limit of cultivation in this realm, if you want to further become the supreme, you must subdue the heart of heaven with the heart of the people.

Engrave your own way into the universe.

This step is no longer a practice in the ordinary sense, but a tempering of the supreme will, and when it reaches this point, its will has an imperishable rudiment.

All the conditions for immortality have been met.

In a sense, it may be difficult to live to the Great Forest Realm of the Hidden Forest as mentioned by the Three-Hearted Blue Spirit Child, and the '12.9 trillion billion' years of the Witch God Realm.

But it is impossible to have a short lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

Obviously, as early as countless thousands of years ago, the Supreme Beings had sensed that something was wrong and acted on it.

The 'Gate of Heaven' in the Jiufu Realm may have been opened by the 'Heaven', but the one who preached the Dharma and preached the Tao was the ancient and even ancient supreme of the Wanyang Realm.

For example, the 'Daewoo Supreme', 'Breaking the Sun Venerable', 'Heaven Slashing Supreme' and so on, they may not have carried the power of the body.

But their will, their talent, destined them to climb to the top of the realm even if they have nothing.

"Maybe there is, maybe not. I look to the future, look down on the past, and see the traces of the emperors, but they will not come back after all.

As for the people who are alive now, they are just a bunch of monsters that look like humans and ghosts. The predecessors killed a batch, I slaughtered a batch, and maybe there are still fish that slipped through the net......"

Pang Wanyang casually swept across the starry sky, even with a wisp of breath, it seemed that he could overlook the sea of stars, so that somewhere in the sea of stars, the masters of the Eternal Life Gate who re-entered the bronze coffin were all heartbeat:

"Although you have lost the heart of heaven, but in the end there was glory, you may be able to try a hand or two."

"The great enemy is not now, but in the future."

An Qisheng's expression was calm, and he stared at Pang Wanyang: "I heard that the person who suppressed the heart of heaven can peek into the future and penetrate the past, have you ever seen what great enemies there are in the future?" ”

The human heart suppresses the heart of the heavens, and it goes further than the heavens, such as holding the authority of the heavens, and there must be a lot of things that can be discerned based on this.

"At the end of the road, I once gazed into the future, I would look at the past, 30 million years of ancient and modern times, there are many opponents, if you say the great enemy, ......"

Pang Wanyang groaned slightly, as if he had something to gain: "Except for you, don't think about him." ”

This is not boasting, let alone self-contained, Pang Wanyang said it very seriously, and An Qisheng listened very seriously.

"The past cannot be changed, the future is uncertain, what you see and what I see may not be the same."

In the end, Anqisheng sighed:

"After all, I have to see ...... for myself"

Pang Wanyang is self-conscious and ruthless, and he may seem unkind to anyone, but such a person does not disdain to lie at all.

But he knew that he really didn't see a corner of the future he saw.

"What if you and I see the same?"

Pang Wanyang's expression changed slightly, and he was still unsatisfied, but he didn't say it explicitly: "You have to be careful of 'entropy', under the invasion of chaos, even the supreme will fall into the ......."

"Enchanted?"

An Qisheng didn't care, but there was a flash of inspiration in his heart, and suddenly, he remembered the old man's comments when he dreamed back to the Spring and Autumn Period.

'Kill the Rubik's Cube to become a god fetus'?

"Ben still has the intention of fighting with you, but you are still in trouble, so I won't make trouble for you."

Pang Wanyang stood up, his green shirt and long hair danced together, staring at An Qisheng, but his figure was slowly transparent until it disappeared:

"Although the heavens and the earth are vast, there may not be no day when we will see each other again, and on that day, you and I may be able to try one or two to fulfill my long-cherished wish for many years......"

The aftermath lingered in the sea of thunder for a long time.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the platform and stared for a long time, until a thunderclap exploded in his ears, and then he looked back at the middle of the catastrophe.

Where, there were water waves flowing, murmuring sounds were endless, and faint white light flickered, but it was brighter than thunder.

Under An Qisheng's gaze, the white light receded, revealing an ancient scroll that was broken and mottled but contained endless truths.

"The Road is a Picture ......"