"The dust falls, ten years into hundreds, a hundred years into thousands, thousands of years, thousands of years....... A grain of sand and dust is insignificant, but it can become a mountain and sea when it gathers for 129,600 years, but how can you find the original grain of sand in that mountain and sea?"

"The past years are said to be before, the past is heard, the predecessors are said, the past is known for eternity, and the past is never forgotten. ”

"The worldly world is dusty, rolling red dust, sweeping yellow dust, vast green dust, and all living beings can be called dust. ”

"The dust falls from the high heavens, falls on the earth, and it becomes a matter of the next world, and when you look back after thousands of years, can you still remember what the young man looked like?"

"Or ignorant and staggering, or freshly clothed and angry, or dying to survive, or fighting with wild dogs for food, or ..... Awakening from a big dream?"

The voice of the incarnation of Fa Tian was insignificant, it walked within the Three Realms, and all the immortals stopped fighting and debating at this time, quietly listening to its words.

"Thirty springs in the East Mountain, how do you know that the book and sword are old. ”

Some people sighed, but they laughed again.

This eighth array came quietly, but with supreme power.

"Please retreat from the Taibai Mountain, please get up from the Taibai Mountain!"

The voice fell, and above the clouds, there was also alternating dust, and there were also Taoists bowing their heads to each other.

The unphased Taoist of Taibai Mountain shook the dust lightly, so the dust fell in the vast expanse, the immortals raised their heads, and the years passed in their eyes.

All the immortal saints were thrown into the dust, their eyes closed, and at this moment, it seemed that they had traveled thousands of years and returned to their own past.

The world was silent, Li Bichen turned his head and looked in all directions, whether it was the first seat or the others, or the immortals of the upper and lower sects, at this time, they were all like feathers soaring, and their bodies were not allowed to come out of the world, their eyes were closed, and their expressions were different.

In the vast boundary, rolling red dust falls.

Outside Li Bichen's body, there are countless dust pools, and they want to wrap Li Bichen and let Li Bichen return to the past years.

However, something changed.

Those dust gathered, but they couldn't get close to Li Pichen's body, and the Qingjing Sutra was running, not stained with any fine dust, so those dust hovered outside the body, turning into a fish of yin and yang Taiji, and it was at this time that it seemed to attract something in the dark.

Those who are not in this world will not fall into the dust of this world.

The law of the previous dust began to be created, and those dust gathered and turned into eight dust phantoms, they suddenly appeared in all directions, and Li Bichen's body turned into gossip independently, and it was at this moment that endless time rose in Li Bichen's eyes.

Each of the eight people who have been turned into dust has a hexagram on it.

The eight dust figures are all faceless, but they are all dressed in different clothes and postures.

"The past, talk to the shadow of your past, if you lose, you will have to wake up from the law, but then you will be out of the game......"

The voice from outside the sky rumbled, but Fa Tian didn't seem to see the changes in Li Bichen here, and the other immortal saints all fell into the dust, but Li Bichen looked at the dust outside the dust.

A body from the past?

Li Bichen listened to Fatian's voice and thought in his heart.

"Talking about the body of the past, the body of the past is a reflection of the past, engraved in the long river of years. ”

"If you let go, you can put it down, and if you let it go, the road ahead can be expected. ”

Fa Tian's words fell.

Li Bichen turned his head to look at the eight dust people.

Fa Tian didn't know what was going on here.

I seem to have encountered some strange situation.

If it is the shadow of the past, then it should be the self in the steel jungle, no matter how wrong it is, it should be the self when he entered the Sword Prison Valley, the blind himself, the self whose mana was sealed, and the self who entered the red dust three times.

Definitely not these eight weird people.

"You ......"

These eight shadows are not Li Bichen's past body, Li Bichen looked at these eight people, and suddenly, he found that there was a dust shadow that was extremely familiar.

Li Bichen's pupils widened suddenly.

"Lombard...... Giant. ”

On top of the absence, the huge figure stood silently, without saying a word, and its face had long been erased.

Gossip and Eight Shadows, at this time, Fatian's voice was completely extinguished, and this gossip dust suddenly shook, and Li Bichen saw the first one, and someone stepped forward above the Gen hexagram!

It was a tall figure, and at the same time it had an aura of mystery and incomprehension!

When the shadow of the eight dusts did not move, Li Bichen was difficult to notice, but once he moved, that aura was instantly captured.

This kind of great power makes people's hearts frightened, and Li Bichen suddenly feels a little familiar!

Taishang!

There is no doubt that this first dust man who stepped out was a Taishang incarnation!

This is not an exploration, but a sudden appearance, Li Bichen didn't know why he felt like this, just glanced at him, and his heart was like a mirror, confirming his identity.

There is no monstrous sense of oppression, nor is there that magnificent and invincible momentum.

The dust man walked out, and the clothes and clothes on his body gradually became clear.

"The clear water and white stone cast this body, different heavenly feathers mixed with fairy dust. ”

"Suddenly, I heard the wind and rose to the sky, and I was willing to turn the world into spring. ”

The man spoke, his voice rumbled, reciting a poem, Li Pichen and opposite him, this person was dressed in green ink, with three wooden wheels hanging on his back, with peach blossoms growing on them, and the two sleeves were long and fell to the ground, covered with blue feathers, like a navy blue snake and white dragon in it.

Li Bichen felt its power, and at this moment, time suddenly turned in his eyes, Li Bichen's surrounding scenery changed, countless dust gathered, turned into mountains and seas, this Qingmo immortal stood on a mountain rock, the spring and autumn rushed by like a dream, and the peach blossoms did not know how much.

This person stood on the top of the mountain and did not move, facing Li Pichen across the mountains and seas.

"The dust gathers, 129,600 years into mountains and seas, the first immortal is only 100,000 years, even the mountains and seas converge into Chengdu, I ask you, is this considered immortality?"

Li Pichen looked up at him, and at this time, the mountain suddenly collapsed, revealing the green jade steps where he was, with ninety-nine floors on it, and at the top, it was this ancient immortal in green ink clothes.

"Come on!"

He opened his mouth, his voice was grand, and Li Bichen knew that he was Taishang, and at this time, an astonishing guess rose in his heart.

The giant of Lombal dwells in the shadow of the eight dusts, and is located in the hexagram, which is the light in the yin.

And the Lombard giant should be the "hybrid element" of the primeval era.

And what about the remaining seven?!

"The Qingmo Immortal is the Taishang, and the Long Bo is also the Taishang, and the rest of the people are ..... Is it too high?"

Li Bichen had a clear realization in his heart, did he not see his past, but instead attracted the ..... "mixed yuan" past? !

Li Bichen raised his head and shouted at the man.

"Your name!"

The voice was high, and the person on the stage had no face, but he lowered his head and "looked" at Li Bichen.

"Clear water and white stones, red dust is dyed!"

"I've called the dust. ”