The wolf smoke suddenly rose, and countless black shadows flashed past her like lightning, fighting towards the light in front of her.

Candle Yin let out a loud roar when he looked up to the sky, and his hundred-zhang-long body quickly circled, bringing up one tornado after another, overturning those heavenly soldiers who rushed to the front.

Xi Ming turned into a dragon, a thousand feet long, and his five claws were as sharp as a green hook, and he could grab the golden blood in the sky with one claw.

Lian Ni didn't move, and a thick and ugly ghost vine slowly grew under her body, and the vine was covered with spores like red eyes, just waiting for him to give an order, it could quickly scatter, and then sprout at an even faster speed, absorbing the spiritual power of the person it touched.

Zhang Kui stroked the steel knife in his hand, stepped on a colorful cheetah under his feet, and quietly looked at the turbulent battlefield, as if he was waiting for someone.

In the distance, the clouds and mist were already boiling, the black soul chain was like lightning, and a human figure loomed in the sound of killing in the sky, suddenly like a demon.

……

"You're here."

The voice was indifferent, and when Bai Tang heard it, he couldn't help but look up, and he saw the person on the throne of the emperor who gathered the bright but incomparably soft in the world.

It was a nine-heaven god who seemed to be born of ice and snow for a thousand years, with a soft white silk hanging down his waist, wearing an equally soft white dress, sitting at the end of the empty temple, his eyes slightly open, his eyelashes were like crow feathers, and his face was as pale as new snow.

Bai Tang looked at that perfect cheek, and a sense of worship and respect spontaneously arose in his heart, only to feel that such a god was only suitable for worship, and that kind of face was by no means something that could be described by any secular words.

He pondered in his heart for a long time to find a suitable word to describe the man on the high seat, but in the end he gave up the many beautiful words that welled up in his heart, but none of them were worthy of being used in the man in front of him, nay, God.

The god seemed to be extremely weak, so he leaned back on the noblest chair in the Nine Heavens, the three thousand silver strands were soft and smooth, looking at Bai Tang's eyes were ruthless and loveless, no anger and no joy, on that face, at first glance it was all indifferent and indifferent, and then when you looked closely, it was compassion and love.

That's God!

If God can really define and have a model, then He is the definition, the model.

His posture makes people unable to extricate themselves, but he can only give birth to a sense of worship, and he definitely can't give birth to the slightest blasphemy, as if he has a demonic nature.

The man's fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest, making a slight empty sound, not impatient, but with the meaning of quiet and remote, such a simple action, by him to do, it will naturally bring Zen.

It is vaguely the futon of the Zen temple, the monk knocks on the grace of the wooden fish, and then listens, but can hear the small bridge flowing water, the red dust of the bell ringing and eating, he sits there, he is the whole world.

Bai Tang listened to the voice, and suddenly his impetuosity disappeared, and he only felt quiet in his heart, and suddenly thought of the "world" that Taishang wanted him to realize.

He thought, maybe this person is the "world" in Taishang's mouth.

This thought was pulled out of the realm that was like entering a demonic barrier, and when I looked at the man again, I found more and more that his mountain was unattainable, but he also jumped out of that demonic thinking, and his brain could work again.

"My name is Haotian, and I am the Emperor of Heaven." Haotian said lightly, his voice was like clear snow, light and cold.

Bai Tang moved his shoulders and deliberately relaxed, before he said with some caution: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, hello." ”

I can't help but be careless, this Heavenly Emperor looks like he has two brushes, and no

I know what is good for him.

Haotian looked at him with those eyes that seemed to be loaded with the sun, moon and starry sky, beckoned to him, and said, "Come." ”

Bai Tang thought for a moment, then lifted his legs and walked towards the dragon jade steps on that side.

"The day of the beginning of the Tai Shi will pass, and the melee of the Three Realms will become a stalemate, and countless people will die, with no bones left and no souls left."

Bai Tang was trying to climb the seemingly short but ever-lengthening steps, he didn't pay attention at first, only thought that he could step over the seemingly small steps in three or two steps, no matter how he walked, it seemed to be standing still, and he would never be able to reach the highest place.

Haotian's voice sounded faintly in his ears, and Bai Tang's mind unconsciously separated from the steps and said: "Yes, you have been fighting with Su Yuxiu, and the most bitter thing is not these outlaws on the battlefield, but the pond fish that have been affected by you, ha, you may not have seen how difficult it is for ordinary people in those worlds." ”

"Huh? That one...... Emperor, have you ever seen a fresh corpse? The intestines pierced through the belly, the limbs flew sideways, and red blood gushed out, staining the ground red in patches. ”

Bai Tang's feet didn't stop, but the thoughts in his heart surged, as if he was guided by something, and he looked up at the Heavenly Emperor who was as lofty as the moon: "Layer after layer of blood, a shovel goes down, and the soil turned out is bright red, and it also emits bursts of fishy smell, have you smelled it?" ”

Haotian's expression was always indifferent and calm, and he said: "The morning fungus doesn't know the obscurity, and the cockroach doesn't know the spring and autumn...... What you see and think, but only in the corner of the corner. ”

"Yes," Bai Tang nodded, "Many people have said that I am fascinated by what I see in front of me, saying that my pattern is too small and my heart is too small, so how can I think it is big?" Turning a deaf ear to the lives and deaths of all people, even if it is far-sighted? ”

Haotian said: "Da Chunzhi and Chao Fungus are vision, and the comparison of hundreds of millions of living beings in the future for countless years with the millions of lives at this time is vision, and the comparison of the order of the Three Realms with the life and death of one person is vision." ”

He sat up slightly straight, looking down at Bai Tang condescendingly, his face was indescribably white clouds and dogs, and even the dark lines on his robe showed a little luster, and the light and shadow turned, gorgeous and precious.

Bai Tang also raised his head and looked at him from below, the scattered starlight on the top of the hall was reflected in the peach blossom eyes, and there was some brilliant beauty, he said, "I don't understand." ”

He raised his feet again and stepped steadily on the steps of the light: "What kind of fungus, what cockroach, what big chun, what common people, I don't understand." ”

Haotian widened his eyes slightly, watching his body advance a few more meters, and finally, one foot firmly stepped onto the top steps.

"You are the co-master of the Three Realms, the Supreme of the Three Realms, there are countless creatures in your people, but I am different, my people are just a few people, who wants to exchange them for the world's people......" He suddenly stepped on the last step, his expression was cold, and his eyes were like sharp swords, "I'm sorry, don't change!" ”

His breathing is adjusted very lightly, the yin qi in his body runs more smoothly, and there is another point, the meridians sealed by the Taishang will be completely unblocked, and the turbulent aura in his body will fill his body like a tidal wave, giving him unparalleled strength.

Bai Tang crossed the golden pond on that side, walked through the seemingly endless steps, and finally stood in front of the emperor's throne.

At this moment, there was a fierce drum sound in the sky, as if hitting the tip of a person's heart.

Bai Tang's eyes were dark and bright, and he stood still in front of the Heavenly Emperor

looked at him quietly, his voice was sober and calm, and said: "You say that I am a star of the inheritance, that I can influence the general trend of the world and dominate the fate of the Three Realms, then, what do you want me to do when you come to me this time?" ”

Suddenly, he smiled lightly and said: "You don't need to talk about the world, say anything specious, be open and honest, if I can't stand on the side of the heavenly realm as you wish this time, how will you be?" ”

If the Star of Bearing Power is really as powerful as they say, and what falls on him may be a great luck bonus plug-in, then it is easy to guess what the Heavenly Emperor means by letting him come.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and the sound of the heavenly drums outside became clearer and clearer.

After a long time, Haotian said lightly: "Benjun let you see the truth." ”

Bai Tang's eyebrows and eyes were still smiling, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all sharp light, and he said, "The truth? Is it the truth about Su Yuxiu? Or should I call her Sudaji? ”

The respect in his heart when he first saw Haotian disappeared without a trace, and only the faint anger in his heart remained.

Su Yuxiu once said that being too strong was her original sin, but before she could explain what this had to do with Heavenly Court, Bai Tang's five senses recovered, and all five senses were understood.

This is a good opportunity, why don't you ask, Bai Tang thought.

You must know more comprehensively, so that you can judge right and wrong, and only then can you find your own way in this stormy heavenly court.

Haotian didn't care at all about his sharp tone, pointed to the pool of golden water below, and said, "This is the beings of the Three Realms. ”

Strands of golden thread between his fingers were formed: "This is order. ”

The golden threads were wrapped around his fingertips, and they all floated into the pool, and sank into the clear water.

"Order, rules, laws, and the reproduction of all living beings are inseparable."

The water in the pond flowed slowly, and Bai Tang saw the budding stamens in spring, the cool breeze that took away the sweat on his forehead in summer, the fruitful fruits hanging on the branches in autumn, and the snow-covered fields in winter.

It was still a pond of water, but Bai Tang seemed to be in the human world, in the underworld, in the heavenly realm, he felt the temperature of the sun shining on his body in the human world, felt the coldness of the torture of the unjust souls in the underworld, and also felt the infinite and eternal silence of the floating clouds in the heavenly court.

At this moment, he is a man, a ghost, a god, a morning dew, a dust, a flower, a grass, a tree, the wind blowing across his face, the rain on his cheeks, the ubiquitous air, the earth that nourishes all things, and the ubiquitous sunshine.

"The change of seasons and the alternation of reincarnation are order, all things follow their nature, follow their laws, they are rules, things are divided into good and evil, cause and effect are the way, and they are the law."

Haotian's hand was raised, pointing to the pool where everything can be seen and felt, and said: "If there is no order, rules, and laws, everything you see and feel will be turned into nothingness in one day, and this is the truth." ”

His palm gently stroked the pond water, and in the pond appeared the old and young people in Fude Lane, the faces that were old, fierce, tired, or dazed, and the strong that was strong and strong.

It was Lin Ling, she was talking with red ears in front of her, and on the opposite side was a group of people like wolves and tigers, and behind her was a group of weak children.

He also saw that he deliberately left a few ghost envoys to protect Lin Ling, but he looked extremely weak, Wang Wu showed the appearance of a powerful ghost, but he still didn't do anything.