Chapter 615: Those who persuaded him not to demolish the house are dead

Mountains of corpses and a sea of black-red blood.

In the middle of the sea, there is a small floating island on which a tree and a lotus flower are planted.

There was chaos and blood mist all around, and lightning howled.

Thousands of tentacles were rooted in these two plants, as if they were breathing, sucking a huge amount of chaotic essence away from the plants.

"These two plants are ......"

The immortal Daoist Tianmu saw that the owner of the voice of the cry for help was the incomparably shriveled and miserable Bodhi tree that was rooted in it by tentacles and swallowed.

See the scene of hell in the sea of blood.

His eyes opened and closed, and a flash of lightning flashed, confirming his inner guess.

Then, as soon as the Immortal Daoist stepped on his feet, the desolate land shrank at hand.

The river of time is surging, rushing under his feet.

Just a thought, time and space are reversed.

Immortal has come to the side of this sea of blood.

It is said to be a sea of blood, but in fact, compared to the sacred mountain where it is located, this is a pool of blood.

Although this mountain cannot be compared with the Pangu backbone that supports the desolate world, it is also a rare second sacred mountain in the desolate world.

The surging sea of blood is endless, and it is only equivalent to a pool of blood on this sacred mountain, which can be imagined as big as this sacred mountain.

On Mount Kinabalu, there are also layers of land and continents, which are divided into eight layers.

Outside this great god mountain, there are eight mountains and eight seas around, with undulating mountains and waves.

Just because this sacred mountain is connected to the nearby sacred mountain, it is already not inferior to the original Kyushu Great World in the Immortal Realm.

This central sacred mountain stands at the center of this world, like a central authority, rotating eight mountains and eight seas.

There are also small sun, moon and stars around it on the mountain, dotted with stars, although it is not as good as the great sun, but it is also an independent world.

"West, Mount Meru."

The Immortal Daoist stood above the sea of blood and gently spit out these five words.

He looked at the two plants that were swaying on the duckweed in the middle of the sea of blood, crying with joy, and his heart was strange: "I didn't expect that the two Heavenly Dao Saints in the future would have such a miserable encounter in their early years. ”

From the image of this lotus and a tree, he has already recognized it.

This is undoubtedly the second interpretation of the West in the midst of the flood.

In the future, the second of the six saints under the Hongjun seat.

"Help, help......"

The linden tree wept loudly, and his voice was poignant.

The Immortal Daoist looked at it.

Suddenly, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Look at this lotus and a tree.

The immortal Daoist's gaze was faint, and it fell on the golden lotus and the Bodhi tree, "I'll take a look at the past and future of the saint......

According to mythology, these two people must be sanctified, that is, the two of them have already been in the future in time and space, entered Daluo, and lived forever.

Although it seems that the two people in front of them are extremely miserable now, this is an insignificant past for those two saints.

The future Mixed Yuan Daluo Sage.

For this realm, the future saints are their deities in the long river of time and space, and now these two are suffering only their irrelevant past bodies, even if they are also saints, it is impossible to change their past from the long river of time and space, and affect their saints' bodies, because they have cut off the cause and effect from the past, and the cause and effect are not touched.

When I met Hongjun before, Hongjun Daoren's strength was not inferior to him, and he couldn't be easily snooped on.

Now I have met two extremely miserable saints in the past.

The Immortal Daoist had the idea of daring to look at the future of the saint.

This is not to seek death, but to confirm his inner speculation about the Heavenly King Order, the power of lifelessness, and the realm of Daluo.

Ignore the cries of the linden tree below.

The Immortal Dao people have entered the long river of time.

He wants to see the future of the two saints.

The sanctification of the two saints is almost a certainty, so they will definitely be sanctified in the future.

Perhaps, the Immortal Daoist will be able to see the future saint in the long river of time and space.

But more likely, it should be another possibility.

Really.

"Five hundred years."

The Immortal Daoist saw the length of the river of time.

The future of the Western Second Interpretation in front of us is only 500 years in the future.

Five hundred years later, it is a gray fog of chaos, as if the future ends here.

"No, five hundred years, it's not their future, it's mine."

"My future in the flood is only 500 years, so all the beings here will only have 500 years in the future."

"Because here, it's my reality!"

The eyes of the Immortal Daoist lit up.

"Sanctification, Da Luo, Reality ......"

It's a question of where the "reality" is.

For saints and immortal emperors, the moment they become immortal emperors and saints is their "real time and space".

After sanctification, no matter the past or future, it is only a trace, and only the time and space where the sanctification is located is the true body.

The past experience after sanctification is like the footprints left in time, and even if someone erases these footprints from the past, it will not affect them, because after sanctification, the past and the future are diluted.

Where the saints are, reality lives forever, and they stay forever in the reality of sanctification.

It is not so much a saint in the future time and space as a saint in the real time and space.

Therefore, in fact, the immortals have always been one realm away from the saints, and they have been sanctified in "reality" early.

Because of the ability of the Heavenly King Order, which is comparable to the lifeless realm, the past time and space of the saints have become a new reality that belongs to him.

The power of lifelessness is equivalent to resetting the timeline and restarting reality.

Let the timeline be graded not by the saints, but by himself.

But this is time-limited.

If it is in a world where there are only saints and immortal emperors, such as a perfect world, the power of the lifeless realm is one level higher than them, and they can unconsciously restart the reality in the time and space when Zhou Yi entered.

This made this make even if the real Emperor of the Wild Heaven had already stepped into Daluo, the only existence in the long river of time and space, and was ordered by the Heavenly Kings to re-divide a period of reality belonging to Zhou Yi in the past.

The future Emperor of the Desolate Heaven is still the only one who exists in the long river of time and space, because he has stepped into the Great Luo, cause and effect are not added, and everything in the past will not affect his Great Luo Immortal Emperor body.

But the scale of reality was shifted to the time and space where Zhou Yi was,

It is equivalent to pressing the pause button for the future Emperor of the Wasteland.

Only as Zhou Yi continued to move forward, and reality advanced to the time and space when Emperor Desolate Heaven became an Immortal Emperor, would Emperor Desolate's time continue to flow.

This is the rebellion of the lifeless realm.

Restart reality and go back to the timeline.

But the flood is different.

There is a true lifeless realm in the Flood Desolation Lord Plane.

After all, the Heavenly King's Decree was only done at the cost of luck.

He couldn't hide the true lifeless realm for a long time,

The Heavenly Dao of the Lord Plane.

They only have a few hundred years to reboot reality.

Hundreds of years later, if the Immortal Dao people have not completed their plans, they will have to leave.

Then this place will turn into the past time and space of the saints, an insignificant ethereal trace.

Above the heavens of the perfect world, it can be regarded as an existence above the Immortal Emperor, but it has long been dictated by the Wild Heaven Emperor in reality, separating it from the perfect world.

They entered that perfect world that was separated, so there was only one Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, and he couldn't talk about the realm of lifelessness, so there was no need to hide it.

With this new realization.

"Buzz"

There was a buzz among the Immortal Dao Primordial Gods, and the breath became deeper.

He found his way, cleared the fog, and went one step further, merging more closely with time and space.

Wisps of time and space charm are added to the body by the qi of Da Luo, hanging on top of the Yuan Shen like Yingluo, slowly blending in, and improving his cultivation.

If there is no opportunity, you may be trapped in time and space for the rest of your life, unable to turn out, and unable to talk about detachment.

But it's because of the occasional opportunity that people will have a flash of inspiration, so as to smoothly untie a few knots and take a big step forward.

The lotus flower and the Bodhi tree trembled in front of the immortal Dao whose breath had become more profound.

The western land is now completely devoid, and they finally felt the appearance of a breath, so they came to ask for help, but they didn't expect to summon such an unfathomable and unfathomable figure.

The Bodhi tree trembled in his heart, it must have attracted some worse wicked people.

But then he thought about it, no matter how bad it was, how could it be worse than what it is now?

The Immortal Daoist converged his breath after a small breakthrough this time, and his body seemed to turn into a mass of chaotic primordial stones without waves in ancient wells, and the depth could no longer be perceived.

Then, looking at the two plants below, he asked, "Why are you sealed in the pool of blood?" ”

Hearing this, this mysterious powerhouse finally spoke.

After the Bodhi tree trembled, he thought that he had called it after all, and now it was too late to regret it, so he said: "The little tree is called Zhun Ti, and this flower next to me is my Dao brother, and it is called Jieyin." ”

"My two brothers were originally two innate gods and demons in the chaos, and they had no quarrel with the world......"

"That day, the two of us, as usual, were floating in the chaos, happily eating chaotic qi, and suddenly we heard Pangu in the center of chaos yelling, saying that he wanted to open the sky."

"As a result, when I was discussing with Brother Dao about 'what is called opening the sky', Pangu didn't say a word, picked up his axe, and slashed at us......

The Bodhi tree said in a trembling voice:

"We were completely stupid at the time, thinking that we didn't do anything wrong, chaos is everyone's, is it wrong to breathe chaos qi? Why do you have to be hacked? ”

"It's not just our brothers, but the other god and demon brothers are also scared silly."

"There was only one big axe left in the chaos at that time......"

The immortal Daoist frowned, this mouth was broken......

Isn't it the beginning of Buddhism?

His face trembled when he heard this, and he wanted to stop it, but suddenly his heart moved, and he asked, "The Pangu axe slashed at you, and you are still alive?" ”

"This is because ......" quasi-spout shattered immediately.

However.

The golden withered lotus on the side said silently: "The main thing is that there are other gods and demons in the chaos in front of them, and I grow on the edge of chaos with him, and when the innate gods and demons are almost killed in the center of chaos, we see that the heavens and the earth have also been opened up." ”

The heart of the Immortal Dao moved, and he asked: "Under the Pangu axe, so many gods and demons have died, in the end, you can understand why Pangu wants to open the sky?" ”

The Bodhi tree swayed, the dead branches trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "We don't know, and we don't dare to ask." ”

"Rushing to the center of chaos to persuade him not to tear down the house, everyone is dead."

The Immortal Daoist said, "So, in the end, because Pangu didn't open up to the edge of chaos, you survived. ”

The Bodhi tree shook left and right, and said: "Chaos was dismantled by Pangu, there is nothing left, we got into the corpses of all the gods and demons as a cover, pretending to be dead and escaped the catastrophe." ”

The golden withered lotus said bitterly: "It is precisely because we got into the mountain of gods and demons at that time that we ended up like this." ”