Chapter 235 The past is not visible

Looking back, I don't know everything!

Looking back, I don't know how many years, suddenly I look at it, everything has changed, and I don't know everything in my heart.

"When I became me, I could only look back and see all the earthly things." Whispering and muttering, a trace of confusion passed in the depths of his eyes, and even though he was hidden, Chu Fan raised his head and stared at the man on the stage, and said coldly: "This place no longer exists, but it is just a delusion, as far as I am concerned, it doesn't matter who you are, Sixth Tribulation, come on." ”

If he still can't guess what the sixth eons are, he is not worthy to go to the truth, and he is not worthy to explore the heavens and the earth.

The man sat on the chair, shook his head and smiled, the pity in his eyes was heavier, and said: "If you think it is false, then it is false, the mortal dust of today is no longer the ordinary dust of the past, and I have been buried with the mortal dust of the past."

But you have to remember that my name is ...... Canopy. ”

The pupils shrank suddenly, and horror flashed across Chu Fan's face, this place was the Marshal's Mansion, and the man called himself Tiancang, all of which had to shock Chu Fan.

Tianpeng, which only exists in legends, is one of the few legends of immortals in this world.

In shock, when Chu Fan looked at the man again, he saw that it was blurred, and everything around him was reversed, as if going back in time, but his gaze never moved, he kept staring ahead, and the man's figure slowly shrunk, shrunk, and disappeared.

"If this person is really a canopy, if it is really as he said, it proves that there are immortals in the world, and it proves that immortals will also fall." It is difficult to calm down in his heart, in Chu Fan's cognition, immortals are eternal, but what I see today has completely subverted cognition.

The monk has spent his whole life cultivating, just to become an immortal, but no one knows what is behind the immortal.

Time went back, when everything returned to calm, Chu Fan raised his hand, but it did not fall, he found that he was not in the hall, but outside the palace gate, so as to keep the scene of raising his hand, as if what he had seen before was just a dream.

Fingers, did not touch the door of the palace, stood in place for a long time, suddenly looked up to look at the plaque, the words 'Marshal's Mansion' fell into his eyes, Chu Fan felt a sense of déjà vu in his heart, as if he had been here, as if the three words of the Marshal's Mansion were engraved by his own hands.

He has two choices at the moment, to enter or not to enter, no matter which choice, the sixth eons will come, but the calamities that will come will be different.

"I'm not me, then I want to take a look, why am I not me, canopy ......" His fingers touched the door of the temple, and a layer of black light swept out, penetrating the sky, annihilating the heaven and earth, Chu Fan stood still, and when the black light disappeared, he stepped into the hall.

Exactly the same as what I saw before, the hall was empty, but on that seat, there was no man's figure, and in the center of the main hall, there was a person standing with his back to Chu Fan.

The back of this person is exactly the same as the man I saw before, except that there is no gloom, and there is an extra harsh atmosphere, like a king with his back to all beings.

"It turns out that this is the Sixth Tribulation." The answer has already surfaced in his heart, the stepping gun appeared in his hand, Chu Fan stepped away, his momentum increased, and his domineering aura was like a blade, scraping in all directions.

From the moment he stepped into the temple door and saw the back, Chu Fan already understood that what he had seen before was not false, but true, and that man was really a canopy.

"You shouldn't have come in." The man turned around, his eyes like two divine moons, bright and bright, a layer of hazy like moonlight, covering his body, making it impossible to see his face, only his pupils were glowing.

The gun was pointed at the person in front of him, the corners of Chu Fan's mouth hooked, and he said coldly: "You are just a catastrophe of Chu, you are just a vain, you are not a canopy." ”

When the words fell, the man's eyes became sharp and terrifying, and he didn't speak again, but his figure flashed, without any afterimage, and appeared directly in front of Chu Fan, and hit Chu Fan in the face with a punch.

"Bang"

Chu Fan was hit by a punch, his body smashed against a pillar in the distance, blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, but a weird smile appeared on his face, and the life-stepping gun in his hand was nowhere to be seen.

"Chu Mou said, you are not a canopy, the canopy can't be so weak, the power of immortals, in this world today, no one is invincible, let alone a punch." The moment he was hit by a fist, Chu Fan became even more determined in his thoughts, although he didn't know why he had seen it before, but the power of the immortal, even if it was just a punch, was enough to make him lose his soul.

The power of immortals is unfathomable, and it may really be able to penetrate the epoch of time and space, so that Chu Fan may not be able to see it, so it can be seen from this that the person at this moment is the embodiment of Chu Fan's calamity.

The person looked up in shock, the pupils of the light contracted suddenly, and the look under the hazy light revealed shock and shock.

"It's up to you, and you can't hit Chu." Falling to the ground, Chu Fan sneered and stepped forward, the arrogance in his expression was even stronger, and his tone was full of sarcasm and contempt.

It is true that his cultivation has only stepped into the creation realm, but the power of the divine soul and the physical body has long been far exceeded, and he still has all kinds of hole cards, so that the person can hit a punch, just to verify what he thinks again.

The sixth tribulation is stronger than the first five tribulations, but no matter how strong it is, it has a range, and it will never exceed the transformation realm.

The life-stomping spear fell with a cold air, piercing through the man's skull, and with a bang, the tip of the spear could not penetrate the stone slab on the ground, but it also nailed the man to death.

With a crackling sound, the man turned into a little black light and dissipated, Chu Fan raised his hand and made a move, and the stepping gun appeared in his hand, sweeping his eyes around, and the sense of familiarity in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he turned around and walked out of the main hall, without looking back, he walked directly to the stone arch bridge, then stopped, looked at the opposite side of the bridge, squinted and said: "When I come, the main hall appears, the canopy appears, and the sixth tribulation appears, so if I step on this bridge again, will there be another scene, maybe the seventh tribulation." ”

In the drift of the words, Chu Fan stepped onto the stone arch bridge and walked to the opposite side, surrounded by brilliant lights, as if he was traveling through time and space.

The first five tribulations, he can do it at will, the sixth tribulation can also be at will, and even the seventh and eighth tribulations, he doesn't attach much importance to it, but the last two tribulations, as strong as him, are not necessarily sure to pass.

The last two tribulations are the most variable, and any one calamity is the sum of the previous eight tribulations, and it has even surpassed the calamities to be encountered in the two realms of creation.

"From the day I chose to ascend to the sky, I was ready for the moment, even in the face of a fatal catastrophe, I don't want to forget the memories." With resolute eyes and an arrogant expression, Chu Fan firmly believed that he was invincible, and the same was true in the face of calamity.

Besides, he has no way back, he must go on, with doubts, with arrogance, and perhaps in the future, he can find some answers.

Walking across the stone arch bridge, the life-stepping spear in Chu Fan's hand bloomed with brilliant purple light, shining on the whole world, and he walked down from the bridge, like a god general, domineering and arrogant.

Taking the last step, he suddenly turned back to look at the other side of the bridge, and everything became hazy again, as if the dust was not visible, but the bright moon was still there.