Suddenly opening his eyes, Xi Tong found that he was still under the World Tree, maintaining the posture of enlightenment.

The breeze is blowing, and the grass is rustling.

It's like a dream of Nanke.

But Xi Tong has a strong feeling that all kinds of things are not fantasies or dreams, but extremely real existences.

Especially in the end, the huge thing that fills the field of vision, if I am not mistaken, is a city, a ship, a world.

That's right, that's a world.

A world hovering over the river of time.

A supreme being that is free from all kinds of constraints, cause and effect.

Although it was only a glance, a word appeared in Xi Tong's heart - heaven!

Xi Tong has always wondered why the power of heaven can spread all over the world, and there are their footprints and figures almost everywhere there is civilization.

In the case of religion, Heaven is the most successful and influential, and all the other gods are imitating the religious model of Heaven, or imitating the gods of Heaven, so much so that they themselves do not know that they are imitating.

Just as the two religions in the world are expounded, all the religions in this world also come from the God of Light and from heaven.

Not to mention anything else, the Great Merchant City created by Xi Tong in the Fengshen World is the plagiarism paradise of Hongguoguo.

"I see!"

Xi Tong had been to heaven before, but now he realized that it was not really heaven.

There......

Just a projection, or rather a reflection of the real heaven in the world.

"I see!"

Xi Tong clenched his fists excitedly.

It's been a long time, and nothing has been so exciting for him.

Even after the launch of Tinder, tens of thousands of worlds were not so happy and excited.

Therefore, the Tao is in heaven and earth, like mercury pouring into the earth, all of them are round, like the moon reflecting water, and they are seen everywhere.

That's right, that's the truth.

In the world, the moon symbolizes heaven, and all ponds, basins, lakes, and rivers on the ground will show the image of the moon.

Beyond the world, the moon is the building, the ship, the world above the river of time, and their influence in each world is the reflection of the moon.

As long as the heavens hover over the river of time forever, their influence will radiate to all worlds—a scope greater than the heavens and all the worlds, so vast that even the heavens cannot calculate their scope.

The sun never counts how many rays of light it radiates, and where each light shines.

Neither will heaven.

It is enough for them to hover over the world forever and exert great influence on all the old, nascent worlds.

At this moment, Xi Tong finally understood why the God of Light turned a blind eye to the loss of the archangel and was indifferent to the fall of many worlds.

Because, it's not worth mentioning.

The monkey could not get the moon out of the water with all his might, and even if it stirred the water to crush the moon's reflection, the moon would reappear within a minute.

The same is true of heaven.

Unless the heavens and all the worlds of Xi Tong can rise to the same height, otherwise they are all monkeys fishing for the moon, and they can only be strong for a while, and when the monkey dies and turns to dust, the moon reappears in the same place without changing a bit.

"I finally get it!"

The appearance of the fire has turned one world after another to the ground, and all living beings have been recreated, and when they are reborn, they all fully carry the will of the fire users, and they have no connection with everything in the past.

In other words, it has kicked over basins, filled ponds, and drained rivers and lakes.

This not only kills the reflection of the moon, but also the basis for the existence of the reflection.

It's not just digging up the roots, it's digging the graves.

This is to erase the influence of heaven on the world from the source.

In a world with fire, there is no trace of the existence of heaven, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

Religion, completely dead.

From this moment on, the god of light, heaven, religion, etc. will no longer be mentioned, let alone remembered, and no matter how time passes, there will be no possibility of resurrection.

Moreover, the fire is too convenient than religion, and more and more gods will know the power of the fire, and then devote themselves to the system of the heavens and all worlds.

This is intolerable in heaven.

If there is no more indifference, all the world will be occupied by the fire.

So, they're back.

Xi Tong raised his head, the power of time was permeated, and his vision passed through the fog of history, and gradually saw a big ship, an incomparably huge ship.

Similar to those broken continents in the New Immortal Realm, only it was much larger.

It's not just the size that it's huge, it's also the space to fold inside.

The system of the heavens and worlds of Xi Tong is an infinite number of broken and scattered worlds, which are distributed in various corners and have no direct or indirect connection with each other, all integrated by Xi Tong.

But the system of heaven is different.

There is one window after another, or one pearl after another......

Xi Tong looked carefully and found that it was the hole of the giant cannon.

The cannon hole was not pitch black, but emitted a variety of light, looking like crystal clear, blazing flint, silent roaring thunder......

Each cannon is a derivation of the world, one complete and independent world after another.

This is the system of heaven, a solid and cohesive whole.

All the worlds have been brought together by the supreme power, and they are sailing for eternity on board giant ships.

"This ...... It must be the Ark. ”

According to the religious texts known to Xi, only this name has been found.

At this moment, one of the cannons shone brightly, condensing a strong and substantial light.

Immediately, a crimson color crashed down.

Bombard from an unknown height above the long river of time into the world below.

In that light, Xi Tong saw an eight-winged angel, covered in flames, the blazing fire feathers had completely turned golden, every texture of the golden fire feathers was clearly visible, and in the flames rolling, the texture that was ten thousand times thinner than the hair revealed dense golden lines.

God crest.

Natural god pattern.

Xi Tong has carefully studied the archangel's body, although it is powerful, it is only powerful, and there is nothing magical about it.

But seeing the figure falling in the red light, Xi Tong realized that this was the real archangel, the real elite of heaven, an ancient existence that had become famous thousands of years ago.

Time has washed away his legends, but it has not erased his existence.

For he is in heaven, on the ark.

He is a being of the otherworld.

Now, he's back.

Xi Tong stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the magic sword was instantly held in his palm, and he opened the space passage with a stroke of his hand.

Airplanes!

The place where Xi Tong appeared was the world where the fiery figure descended.

Ignoring the barrier of the world's power and the crushing of the world's will, this fiery figure was like a meteorite, falling with tens of thousands of meteors.

Die!

The magic sword ignores space, and even has the power to cut time, coupled with the swordsmanship inherited from the master of Tongtian Sect and the use of the power of time.

This sword is invulnerable.

Although the fiery red figure is powerful, it is not an existence of the level of the God of Light after all, not to mention that even the God of Light is very jealous of Xi Tong.

The power of time, this is the power to obliterate everything.

"Bad luck, he was chosen!"

The fiery red figure did not resist, but closed its eyes peacefully.

Immediately, the fiery figure quickly shrank, recoiled like a rewind, and returned to the ark in the blink of an eye.

Many of his subordinates behind him did not have that kind of good luck, and they were all wiped out under the magic sword, and their bones were gone.

The cannons on the ark rumbled, and one light after another bombarded down.

Each shelling represents the arrival of an eight-winged archangel or even a sortie by the deca-winged angel.

Those who are qualified to board the ark are all the elites of heaven, the elites of the elites, and the elites who have been continuously screened and selected for hundreds of thousands of years or even longer.

They themselves are existences comparable to the lords of a realm, and with as few as ten or more than ten servants under their command, they have the ability to crush a world.

The defense of the high-martial world is not worth mentioning in front of them, so the super-martial world can symbolically resist.

But it's just a matter of resistance.

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Suddenly opening his eyes, Xi Tong found that he was still under the World Tree, maintaining the posture of enlightenment.

The breeze is blowing, and the grass is rustling.

It's like a dream of Nanke.

But Xi Tong has a strong feeling that all kinds of things are not fantasies or dreams, but extremely real existences.

Especially in the end, the huge thing that fills the field of vision, if I am not mistaken, is a city, a ship, a world.

That's right, that's a world.

A world hovering over the river of time.

A supreme being that is free from all kinds of constraints, cause and effect.

Although it was only a glance, a word appeared in Xi Tong's heart - heaven!

Xi Tong has always wondered why the power of heaven can spread all over the world, and there are their footprints and figures almost everywhere there is civilization.

In the case of religion, Heaven is the most successful and influential, and all the other gods are imitating the religious model of Heaven, or imitating the gods of Heaven, so much so that they themselves do not know that they are imitating.

Just as the two religions in the world are expounded, all the religions in this world also come from the God of Light and from heaven.

Not to mention anything else, the Great Merchant City created by Xi Tong in the Fengshen World is the plagiarism paradise of Hongguoguo.

"I see!"

Xi Tong had been to heaven before, but now he realized that it was not really heaven.

There......

Just a projection, or rather a reflection of the real heaven in the world.

"I see!"

Xi Tong clenched his fists excitedly.

It's been a long time, and nothing has been so exciting for him.

Even after the launch of Tinder, tens of thousands of worlds were not so happy and excited.

Therefore, the Tao is in heaven and earth, like mercury pouring into the earth, all of them are round, like the moon reflecting water, and they are seen everywhere.

That's right, that's the truth.

In the world, the moon symbolizes heaven, and all ponds, basins, lakes, and rivers on the ground will show the image of the moon.

Beyond the world, the moon is the building, the ship, the world above the river of time, and their influence in each world is the reflection of the moon.

As long as the heavens hover over the river of time forever, their influence will radiate to all worlds—a scope greater than the heavens and all the worlds, so vast that even the heavens cannot calculate their scope.

The sun never counts how many rays of light it radiates, and where each light shines.

Neither will heaven.

It is enough for them to hover over the world forever and exert great influence on all the old, nascent worlds.

At this moment, Xi Tong finally understood why the God of Light turned a blind eye to the loss of the archangel and was indifferent to the fall of many worlds.

Because, it's not worth mentioning.

The monkey could not get the moon out of the water with all his might, and even if it stirred the water to crush the moon's reflection, the moon would reappear within a minute.

The same is true of heaven.

Unless the heavens and all the worlds of Xi Tong can rise to the same height, otherwise they are all monkeys fishing for the moon, and they can only be strong for a while, and when the monkey dies and turns to dust, the moon reappears in the same place without changing a bit.

"I finally get it!"

The appearance of the fire has turned one world after another to the ground, and all living beings have been recreated, and when they are reborn, they all fully carry the will of the fire users, and they have no connection with everything in the past.

In other words, it has kicked over basins, filled ponds, and drained rivers and lakes.

This not only kills the reflection of the moon, but also the basis for the existence of the reflection.

It's not just digging up the roots, it's digging the graves.

This is to erase the influence of heaven on the world from the source.

In a world with fire, there is no trace of the existence of heaven, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

Religion, completely dead.

From this moment on, the god of light, heaven, religion, etc. will no longer be mentioned, let alone remembered, and no matter how time passes, there will be no possibility of resurrection.

Moreover, the fire is too convenient than religion, and more and more gods will know the power of the fire, and then devote themselves to the system of the heavens and all worlds.

This is intolerable in heaven.

If there is no more indifference, all the world will be occupied by the fire.

So, they're back.

Xi Tong raised his head, the power of time was permeated, and his vision passed through the fog of history, and gradually saw a big ship, an incomparably huge ship.

Similar to those broken continents in the New Immortal Realm, only it was much larger.

It's not just the size that it's huge, it's also the space to fold inside.

The system of the heavens and worlds of Xi Tong is an infinite number of broken and scattered worlds, which are distributed in various corners and have no direct or indirect connection with each other, all integrated by Xi Tong.

But the system of heaven is different.

There is one window after another, or one pearl after another......

Xi Tong looked carefully and found that it was the hole of the giant cannon.

The cannon hole was not pitch black, but emitted a variety of light, looking like crystal clear, blazing flint, silent roaring thunder......

Each cannon is a derivation of the world, one complete and independent world after another.

This is the system of heaven, a solid and cohesive whole.

All the worlds have been brought together by the supreme power, and they are sailing for eternity on board giant ships.

"This ...... It must be the Ark. ”

According to the religious texts known to Xi, only this name has been found.

At this moment, one of the cannons shone brightly, condensing a strong and substantial light.

Immediately, a crimson color crashed down.

Bombard from an unknown height above the long river of time into the world below.