Chapter 12: Heaven Crys

Could it be that there is a version of the story on this continent?

It's just a different person playing out?

Again, they're the same class.

They're just actors.

Heaven and earth are used as curtains.

Working together to hit the pillar of heaven, Nuwa mends the sky, they each perform their own duties, and each plays its own role.

Every time you change the world, you have to stage such a play?

Yang Wannian couldn't figure it out.

What are the ten sins of heaven and earth, and what is the king of ants pulling out the pillars of heaven.

What does this have to do with the script of that story?

is still the screenwriter of this scene, changed the plot at zero hour, and in this world, in this story, an ant was added.

Yang Wannian felt unprecedentedly small at this moment.

But the confidence in his eyes was not lost.

He sighed, he didn't know what to do in his heart, and he felt it: "The universe, the universe, can really be big without a group, or it can be small without a group, as big as not knowing each other, as small as a story reunion." ”

Whatever he does, the sky is falling apart.

It doesn't matter what kind of life he is.

At that time, I hadn't been fucking reborn on this continent yet.

Neither the body nor the soul belong here.

I care so much about you.

"I believe in you!"

Yang Wannian saw that the ant king was depressed, and it could be seen that his remnant soul blamed himself and felt guilty for ten thousand years.

He is kind to himself, and he should encourage him.

Even if Qianfu pointed to ten thousand years, at this moment, there is someone standing behind him and believing in him.

A sentence I believe in you is worth a thousand words.

"Do you sympathize with the king?"

A sneer, has been relieved.

"I believe you when I say it, not just words, I can prove it to him, if it is possible. ”

Yang Wannian is worried about his life, and it is unknown whether he will survive until that time.

Yang Wannian pointed to the egg-sized Ant-Man egg.

There were tears in the corners of the ant king's eyes, which quickly disappeared and changed the subject.

"I sealed something on his body, you can protect him when he is a minor, and when he is an adult, he will be invincible, you must remind him, watch out for that person. ”

"He's an adult, and that man will find him. ”

"I look at your lifeline, you only have one year of life, and if you absorb the ant liquid of this king, you can be regarded as half an ant-man, and your lifespan can be increased to at least three years. ”

"It seems that someone has a forbidden spell in your blood, that kind of power is too strong, in the eyes of this king, you should have died a long time ago, but you are somehow still alive, you should not exist in the world. ”

The ant king's words were full of regret, but Yang Wannian was very nervous, afraid that the other party would see the clues in him.

I am a reborn, and this matter, no matter when, can not be divulged.

"This may be some secrets that you don't want to be with humanity, and this king doesn't have a habit of revealing other people's secrets, so it's best not to see your lifeline with others in the future. ”

Yang Wannian didn't notice this, and when he heard the ant king say this, he still subconsciously tightened his fists, and the lifeline was in the palm of his hand.

He didn't expect to see so much in a person's lifeline.

It seems that you have to pay attention in the future, if it weren't for the ant king's reminder, I am afraid that this secret buried deep in my heart will be exposed by someone at that time, which will lead to death.

"Don't worry, this king has done some tricks on your lifeline, ordinary people can't see such a far-reaching thing, you can rest assured to show it in front of people. ”

The ant king seems to have seen Yang Wannian's hidden worries.

"Also, your body is almost hopeless, even if the elixir of immortality exists in the world, it will not be able to save your life, you can only prolong your life, and it is extremely limited. ”

"It's only a few years, and that's tantamount to destroying the heavens. ”

"This king will send you another chance creation, how far you can go depends on your creation. ”

"You believe in this king, and this king is also very optimistic about your potential. ”

"The moment you can truly attain immortality, the forbidden spell may be self-defeating. ”

"The bronze ancient hall will be opened once in a thousand years, and it will be fifteen days later, which is the date you agreed with this king. ”

"This king wanted to test you, so that he could really put Eleven in your hands. ”

"But, now, it seems that it is too late, it is too late. ”

"Ten thousand years, this king also has some understanding of this ancient palace, fifteen days, this king used the last remnant soul power, can open this ancient palace in advance, you can take eleven in, he will break the shell in the future, in the ancient palace should be able to help you. ”

Don't wait for Yang Wannian to react.

Yang Wannian's body was erected by a mysterious force.

He didn't have any power to resist.

At the same time, he was accompanied by Eleven, the descendant of the Ant King, who existed in the form of an eggshell in the deep pit.

The last thing Yang Wannian saw was a hundred thousand mountains rising from the sky.

The ant king stood there, as if he was a whole small world, enough to be invincible for ten thousand years.

Lonely, invincible, Wang Ba, what kind of heroic road is that.

In the end, after 10,000 years of silence, he finally embarked on a strange road.

He was suppressed by the bronze ancient hall for a whole thousand years.

He was guilty, but he was killed by adulterers.

Now, he will accept the arrival of death in the most thrilling way, just to create an illusion that the man is extinct and lay a safe environment for him to grow up before he reaches adulthood.

He was unwilling, and the grievances of 10,000 years turned into the last bloody struggle, and he lifted the bronze ancient hall.

The ancient hall has an inexplicable Dao rule power that is not at all something that brute force can resist, but it still can't stop him from taking heaven and earth into account, and the bronze ancient hall is forced to rise from the ground.

He lifted this ancient hall, just to prove that he could escape, he was guilty, he was guilty, but he didn't escape, it was not this bronze ancient temple that pressed him, but the billions of living beings who died in it ten thousand years ago.

His confession of sin is only a confession of the sins of those who have passed away, and it has nothing to do with heaven and earth.

There are no clouds between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the clouds are rolling, and the clouds of thousands of miles are rushing to see him off, just to stop him, and there is rain falling from the sky, as if preventing him from lifting this bronze ancient hall.

Drops of rain on the body of the bronze ancient hall seemed to add the strength of the mountains, and the suppression of the clouds bent his spine.

Heaven and earth have a feeling, and the sunny day covers the face and shames.

On a sunny day, there is something to trust in the bright moon, and the bright moon tears through the clouds, and the sunny day does not appear, just because the day he was condemned is the blue sky and white day.

Nowadays, the bright moon is in the sky, and the scorching sun can be reached in the sky, and there is the meaning of the scorching sun and bright moon.

Heaven and earth are ashamed, tomorrow the bright moon can be empty.

There is justice between heaven and earth, and the name is unjust.

On the day of the condemnation, the sunny day clearly saw the snow fluttering, just like the snow in June, which had fallen for more than half a month, and was frozen for three feet, and it did not subside within three months.

Today, the snow fell on a sunny day, and it was more than three feet thick.

Yuyi once had resentment, but at this moment, seeing the snow in the sky, it didn't stop him.

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and nine heavenly thunders slashed straight down, as if a giant dragon had fallen straight down for nine days, and the heavenly thunder created momentum for it.

At the same time, there was a mystery between heaven and earth, as if the sound of creation suddenly rose.

The sound of the avenue, the sound of a huge metal door opening.

"What's the matter, King Wu, didn't you say that this person is a remnant soul from 10,000 years ago? This kind of powerful creature, fortunately, we didn't offend much before, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

"The ant king justifies the name of my demon clan, the demon clan does not need to be ashamed, the ant king is not guilty. The younger generation has offended many words before, and I hope that the seniors will not worry about it, and the seniors will go all the way. ”

The bronze ancient hall entered the sky, like the lip tower of the sea market, like the pavilion in the sky.

There are sword cultivators who cultivate self-proclaimed immortals, and they feel that there is a secret to becoming an immortal in this bronze ancient hall.

On this day, there is a big demon who has cultivated his heart for a hundred years and does not move his heart, crying for a long time and kneeling on the ground.

On this day, on this continent, there is a bronze ancient hall rising from the ground, all living beings can see it, and everyone who sees it sighs.

On this day, there were thousands of flying sword immortals, who came straight to this bronze ancient hall.

After this day, there was rain and long crying for a month, and it was raining continuously.

There are historical materials, and later generations have feelings, this is the sky crying, so it is said: the sky is crying.