Chapter 2 starts with a bang
Pangu's body is faint, and on the line of time, on the surface of space, blood-colored fireworks, like walking worms, eat away at the origin of the desolation, and want to play a funeral song of destruction for this side of the world.
It is a boundless, endless vast blood and fire, fueled by unwillingness and resentment, burning wantonly, the void collapses, and time turns into nothingness.
Although the supreme divine is dead, the tangible body has turned into the nourishment of this desolation, but there is still infinite resentment and unwillingness, and the heavens and the earth have been overturned, and the universe has not existed, and it is still not dispersed.
In Pangu's eyes, the mountains and rivers were reflected, the blood was stained, the water waves turned the sky, the sun and the moon were swallowed, and the infinite fireworks rushed up, but Pangu waved the axe, and when the axe opened and closed, it buried everything.
The deepest unwillingness and resentment, under the suppression of Pangu Weili, cannot resist, but it will eventually turn into an endless catastrophe, and in the endless timeline, the final confrontation will be formed, and all the rivers and seas will not be able to wash it all.
Pangu's figure was completely gone, and he didn't know where to go, only the heaven and the earth were long, the vastness was endless, and a touch of purple light, like lightning, passed through the void and fell into an unknowable place in the East China Sea.
The waves of the East China Sea are pouring thousands of miles, the blue waves wash the blue sky, the desolate moonlight and the water color, on the boundless sea surface, mixed into one, only the coast of the East China Sea, there is a deep and endless darkness.
The black light continued, turning into a huge vortex, and the vortex poured infinite spiritual energy in all directions, like an upside-down funnel.
In the center of the vortex is a magnificent island.
The big island is boxy, there are cliffs towering at the edge, tsunami and landslides, the wind and water surge, the waves are surging, and on the big island, there is pure yang energy that is infinite, as big as a canopy, covering the sun and the moon.
The pure yang energy gathered and dispersed, and the rich aura on the island rolled in, and then it was swallowed up by the pure yang energy.
Pure yang energy, endless, like a vast fire area, like infinite light and rain, there is purple Qi circulation, evolution of all things, exhaustive study of heaven and earth, the root of all wonders.
Then the pure yang qi rolled into a ball, and exploded with a bang, and I saw a young man, dressed in a Taoist robe, with a calm complexion, and his eyes opened and closed, as if there was an infinite galaxy reversed, and all things were born and destroyed, and one yuan was repeated.
"Pure Yang Qi is transformed, innate and sacred, and it is transformed on this square pot island. ”
The young man's expression was faint, surrounded by the sun and the moon, the stars arched and guarded, the infinite purple qi, derived from thousands of elephants, opened up and ended, rose in this purple qi, created and destroyed, and circulated in the endless reincarnation of the vast power of the avenue, that great power was wantonly unrestrained, inheriting the power of the leylines on Fanghu Island, the stars on the top, and the earth below.
"I am the prince of the East!"
On Fanghu Island, a vision descends from the sky, and the earth swells with golden lotus, which is the supreme avenue in the blessing, there is no transformation calamity, and there is no possibility of thunder descending, the innate divine is like the avenue parent-child, and the cultivation is like drinking water.
"Will everything go the way I know this world?"
"Where is my path?"
The prince of the east whispered, there is a great avenue in response, up and down in all directions, the void is trembling, above the head, the purple qi is deriving, a dao fruit, and there is a blue light gushing out.
It is the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, self-satisfied, flawless and immaculate, between the thoughts of the Eastern Prince, this side of the heaven and earth, and the information of this desolation is interpreted from the supreme avenue in the dark.
"Who said that if you transform into a form, you can have the cultivation of Da Luo Golden Immortal? Even if it is innate sacred, it is rare to be born and have a Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. ”
"Any innate divine is a great parent, and he is incomparable, but his cultivation still needs to go step by step. ”
"Jin Xian, Taiyi, Da Luo!" The eyes of the Eastern Princes opened and closed, and there was a world of life and death.
"We are all pioneers, pioneers, and the journey of the road begins with a single step!"
As long as you have enough strength, you can subvert everything and reverse everything. ”
The words of the prince of the east were faint, and the haze that shrouded his heart was swept away, and from then on, Shen Ke retreated, looking forward to the road ahead, trying to see at the end of that time, who will be alone for eternity?
You must know that the original trajectory, the prince of the East died again and again, and finally fell to one of the eight immortals, Lu Dongbin, from the innate sacredness comparable to the Sanqing, mixed to this point, what kind of tragedy should it be?
The prince of the east swallowed the aura of the Quartet, sinking into a state of mystery and mystery, thoughtless.
Around the Eastern Prince, the orderly divine chain materialized into chains made of immortal gold, tearing apart the heavens of the ages, with sharp rays of light, and the flames splashed like fire, burning the void.
The vast power, extremely powerful, for which all things rise and fall, it seems to cover the long river of years, surging light, at this moment, the heaven and earth open and close, the universe collapses, and the infinite realm rises and falls in pure yang energy.
Its power is supreme and unprecedented, there is a mysterious particle, constantly colliding and rotating, affecting all things, all spirits, all worlds.
On the body of the prince of the east, the blazing brilliance is dazzling, like a round of the sun rising, on this square pot island, turning into hundreds of millions of light rain, and then sprinkled into the void, penetrating the heaven and earth.
"Jin Immortal has such power, so what kind of realm should Taiyi and Da Luo be?"
Even if the prince of the East is the son and son of the Great Dao, for the realm of Taiyi and Daluo, he is still like a blind man touching an elephant, and he can't see clearly.
At the beginning of the desolate world, all the innate sacreds were still groping in the chaos, hoping to find a way forward, and everything was unknown at this time.
Thousands of sacred, all at the same starting point, to the end, who can soar up, beyond the red dust of the sun and the moon, in the years overlooking the eternals?
The prince of the east muttered to himself in his heart, and then stepped out and came to a fusang tree.
On this Fanghu Island, in addition to the prince of the east, which is transformed by the pure yang qi of heaven and earth, there is also an innate spiritual root.
On the Fusang tree, the golden leaves, the golden glow of the ten thousand roads, the nine heavens of starlight, gather the essence of the earth, in that surround, there are peculiar fields, condensed, distorted time, the tree is rooted in the earth, the branches, but through the void, towering into the galaxy, disturbing the boundless stars and moon, full of leaves, such as big stars, brilliant and brilliant.
The Fusang tree is brilliant, like thousands of fireworks, falling in wisps, corresponding to this vast heaven and earth, and breathing with the boundless universe.
There is infinite essence sprinkled on the body of the tree, the sword is like wind and frost, revealing the edge, entangled with the power of earth, water, fire and wind, deducing the power of opening up and destruction, Tao and law are intertwined, and then the body of the prince of the east, pure yang energy bursts out, boundless purple qi rises, and the Fusang tree is combined, but there is a sense of complementarity, and each other is sublimated.
The strength of the Eastern Princes is a perfect match with the Fusang Tree, and with an innate spiritual root in hand, the strength of the Eastern Princes has been turned upside down.
Although he is still a golden immortal, the prince of the east has half a foot into the realm of Taiyi, but that half a step, if you want to step through it completely, it is not simple, the road ahead is foggy, there is no forerunner, the prince of the east can only rely on himself to grope a little bit.