This is a city that is beginning to flourish.

People come and neigh, and hawkers shout and sell, which is the norm.

People of different colors in strange costumes and skin colors are also gradually emerging in this city.

The adobe house brings endless memories.

This prostrate city is located in the center of the city, a magnificent atmosphere, a group of palaces with mountains and mountains, showing the demeanor of heaven.

A certain palace.

A young Taoist said to the Taoist beside him: "Fellow Daoist, what do you think? ”

The Taoist looked solemn and said softly: "The heavens and the earth have changed greatly, the universe is turbulent, I don't know if the gods and Buddhas of the heavens can stop it?" ”

"Do you still need to strengthen the formation of the palace?" The young Taoist frowned, the world changed greatly, and the world was in turmoil, which was also the result of his deduction.

All the gods and Buddhas of the heavens will probably fall.

"The formation cast by Daoyou and Wu Yinlong Qi is enough to resist the Demon God and Buddha of the Yuanying Realm, but it can't go up, besides, no one dares to touch the Son of Heaven, and the cause and effect of the Emperor's Dragon Qi is not something that anyone can bear."

"The celestial phenomenon of the Poor Dao Temple is not unfavorable to my Datang, and there is no abnormality in the Ziwei Emperor Star."

Yuan Tiangang shook off the dust and said.

"Yes."

Li Chunfeng bowed his head slightly and said, "Poor Dao, let's go and report to Your Majesty first!" ”

"Poor Dao goes with Daoist friends."

……

Datang, the first year of Zhenguan.

The name of the reign of Tang Emperor Li Shimin.

Chang'an, on a certain street.

The streets are full of people and the cries of hawkers.

But there is a middle-aged man in a rag robe, bloated, fat-headed, big-eared, and smiling like Maitreya, who is splashing ink and painting his art on the wall.

"Odd numbers? Extraterritorial Celestial Demon Invasion? ”

Suddenly, this fat-headed, big-eared, wearing a rag robe, like a beggar, and a monk with hair, looked up at Lang Lang Qiankun.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the layers of void and reach the sea of stars.

"Fierce, fierce! Xuanzang's westward journey is imminent, but at this time, the extraterritorial heavenly demons are coming, and they are fierce! ”

The monk shook his head slightly, his gaze falling on the palace in the distance.

In his eyes, a golden dragon of national fortune condensed by the luck of the human race, like a newborn trapped dragon, roared at him.

on this.

The monk just smiled, ignoring the golden dragon of the national fortune of the newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

This is the fortune of the country, even he can't provoke him, otherwise he will be riddled with cause and effect and fall in an instant.

……

Chudi.

A famous mountain and a big river.

An old man in a Taoist robe sat on a futon, his long hair tied into a bun, his long beard hung down, his body showed signs of aging, and his eyes were slightly closed and chanting, giving people a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

Suddenly.

The old man opened his eyes, got up from the futon, held the dust in his hand, and walked out of the Taoist temple.

He looked up at the blue sky, his eyes were bright, looking at the scene that happened outside the sky, and then turned into turbidity, and the old face had no sorrow or joy, and whispered softly: "The catastrophe of heaven and earth has descended, fellow Daoists, don't go astray." ”

The words fell.

Lao Dao trembled and walked into the Taoist temple, as if a random gust of wind could blow him down.

Then.

This Taoist temple, looming, seemed to have escaped into the void, completely disappeared from people's sight, and could not be found even with divine sense.

……

The Land of Qilu.

In an unknown county seat, in a academy.

Zi said: Learn and learn from time to time, don't you also say? Have friends come from afar, are you happy? People don't know and don't know (yun), aren't they also gentlemen? ”

An old man with gray hair and a Confucian atmosphere all over his body stroked his long beard, looked at the energetic children, listened to the children's sonorous and powerful recitations, and bowed his head with satisfaction.

Suddenly.

The white-haired old man, who exuded a Confucian atmosphere, stopped his steps, looked out of the sky, bowed slightly with his fists, and whispered: "Friends come from afar, aren't you happy?" ”

"Master, what are you looking at?"

There were naughty children who saw the Master standing in front of the window, and likewise tilted his head to look at the sky, but saw nothing, and looked at their Master curiously.

"Let's play!"

The old man rubbed the child's head and said kindly.

"Class."

When the children heard the Master's words, they saluted him respectfully, and then ran out of the school with excitement, playing outside happily.

After the children left the school, the old man's eyes gradually became solemn.

The invasion of extraterritorial heavenly demons is not good.

Suddenly.

The voice of an old friend rang in his ears.

He smiled unimpressedly.

This is not something he should worry about, but something that Tiangong should worry about.

……

The starry sky beyond Earth.

In the huge space wormhole, a steel fortress comparable to the size of a planet gradually appeared.

The entire steel fortress exudes an icy metallic texture.

Yang Yu, who was located in the space station, looked at the starry sky outside with a faint smile on his face.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have friends from afar?"

Suddenly, a leisurely, as if from an eternal voice came.

"Hmph."

He snorted coldly, and instantly shattered this vast divine voice that seemed to contain the supreme truth of heaven and earth, and whispered: "Kong Sheng? ”

"Your Majesty, this galaxy contains extremely rich resources, there are large-scale dark iron veins, a special kind of energy, and it is also very rich, and the space pressure is 1.5Hz, which is about 0.13Hz more than the spatial structure of our star field."

Soon, the academician of the Imperial Academy of Sciences gave the test results, "Moreover, according to the instrumental test, the energy of this universe is full of powerful and destructive properties, and it is suspected that it also contains rare substances that increase lifespan." ”

"Immediately pass it on to the genetic project team."

Yang Yu said softly.

"No."

When the shipboard academicians of the Imperial Academy of Sciences heard His Majesty's order from the Emperor, they immediately passed the news to the genetic project research team in the space station.

That's when it happened.

A peeping gaze was projected.

The commander-in-chief of the Nine Combined Fleets, Xingchen, Qianwei, and Wang Fei swept their gazes sharply.

"Get out."

The icy overtones resounded through the galaxy.

A spear that pressed across the starry sky and ancient river almost pierced the universe and smashed towards the space where the gaze came.

The spear smashed into the void, and a looming, tens of thousands of feet tall giant gate actually blocked the spear, and also made the giant gate tremble wildly.

"Huh? Those who hide their heads and show their tails dare to peep? ”

Qianwei's figure appeared silently in the starry sky, coldly looking at the location where the gate had disappeared.

"Stomp, stomp."

The sound of uniform footsteps resounded in this lonely galaxy.

The number of troops is not too much, and it slowly appears in the starry sky Guhe.

At the head of the group was a general wearing silver armor and holding a trident in his hand, but not like it, heroic and extraordinary.

"Who is the demon who dares to invade our world?"

(End of chapter)