In the sky above Kyushu, the sky is falling, and the light is infinite.

The peak of Mount Tai, the top of the Jade Emperor, is full of light, shining on the world.

Around Mount Tai, the mountains tremble, as if trembling, ten thousand beasts crawl on the ground, trembling, the scene is amazing, people are frightened.

At this time, a figure climbed to the top of the Jade Emperor from the bottom of the mountain, and he was immediately stunned.

"Hold the grass, this is ......" He was Wen Tianxiang who had just come up from the mountain, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came up, he saw Lu Yue ascending to the sky and turning into an immortal - such an earth-shattering scene made him can't help but start doubting his life.

Could it be that what Your Majesty said is true?

Wen Tianxiang was tired and panting, but he looked at the sky, his eyes didn't dare to blink, looking at the brilliance that covered the sky, looking at Lu Yue, who was like a fairy and a demon, and his heart set off a monstrous wave.

At this moment, his three views collapsed, like a wall.

"Hum!" At this moment, the light in the sky rolled, as if it came to life, and one picture after another appeared.

Hold the grass!

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were fixed on the picture in the sky.

In the picture, the grass is green and vibrant.

"I don't accept it, why can martial arts be immortal, but Wen Dao is powerless, I don't accept it. ”

A man stood, looking up to the sky and roaring.

His facial features are handsome, his posture is vigorous, heroic, and his temperament is as vast as the sea.

The man seemed to have been frustrated by something, and roared unwillingly.

"My fate is up to me, back then Emperor Ye was just a little monk from a small world, he was still deeply suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and the road ahead was cut off, but he was still able to sing all the way, break the shackles, continue the road, push all the enemies of the ages, and finally achieve the invincible Emperor of Heaven who suppressed an era.

My Wenyang is not worse than others, why can't I change the Wendao and walk out of a Wendao that leads to the Heavenly Dao?" said that, the man's eyes became more and more determined, although he was a mortal, but he boasted of his talent, stunning the world, not weaker than anyone else, Zongheng was the former Emperor of Heaven.

Obviously, this so-called setback did not make Wen Yang sluggish, but made his belief firmer.

"I want to become enlightened, I will preach the Tao, I want Wendao to rise, keep pace with martial arts, even surpass martial arts, and be immortal!" As he spoke, Wen Yang stood up, looked up to the sky and roared, swearing, in his tone, unwavering faith, as if reincarnation could not erase this firmness, which made people's hearts tremble.

Sure enough, not long after, Wenyang rose against the sky, stepped on the world of great controversy with the crippled Wendao that he had groped out, fought against all kinds of Tianjiao, escaped death countless times, realized the Tao with battle, conceived his body with the Tao, and strengthened his god with his body.

There is a great terror between life and death, and there is a great feeling in the great terror.

In this way, Wen Yang relied on the moment when he was about to die again and again, stimulating his own potential, and gradually perfecting his own avenue with amazing understanding.

Thousands of years later, Wenyang Wendao was completed, communicating Wendao, changing the body, casting the style, advancing the origin, circulating all the texts, and evolving the life level. He began to sweep the road of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.

On the way, he defeated all enemies, pushed the ancient Tianjiao, and became an emperor against the sky.

On the day of Emperor Cheng, a strong enemy attacked, and more than 20 Tianjiao of the same realm, regardless of their face, came to besiege and kill Wenyang.

The laws of this battle avenue were splashed, the chain of order was dancing wildly, and Wenyang fought alone against more than 20 Tianjiao gods in the same realm.

The war was tragic, the scene was shocking, the sky collapsed, the sky was burned, and the sea was boiled, shattering more than thirty small worlds that were attached to the main world.

"The pearl of rice grains, how can you defeat me and give me death!" Wen Yang's whole body is shining, his limbs are hundreds, his internal organs are all circulating, and his skin and blood are all flowing with mystical runes, as if he is a carrier of the Great Dao, and the rhyme of the Tao is overwhelming.

"Boom!" he threw a punch, and the runes flowed all over his body, towards the fist, "Heaven", "Earth", "Xuan", "Yellow", "Spirit"...... Countless mystical runes form a "Wen" character.

The void collapsed, the word "Wen" fell, as if an immortal heavenly palace fell, the law was pervasive, ancient and vast, noble as the sky, coercive and overwhelming, overlooking all beings, hundreds of millions of terrifying breaths poured like a waterfall of the nine heavens, as if it could suppress all enemies.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Feeling that their lives were threatened, the Tianjiao did not hesitate, and used their hole cards to resist with their natural skills.

"Poof!"

However, it was in vain, and the word "Wen" suppressed everything, as if a god could not stop smashing down, golden blood, demon blood, divine blood, and holy blood...... All kinds of blood fell into the dust.

Even so, all of their attacks before they died were not missed, and they all hit Wen Yang's body.

In the end, Wen Yang killed all enemies at the cost of serious injuries, and after the war, he recovered his injuries with his own invincible secret method, and became the emperor strongly.

Hold the grass!

No way!

Nima!

Everyone in Kyushu who saw this scene was shocked and began to doubt life.

This sudden picture also made them tremble and frightened, refresh their three views, and doubt their lives, which was unbelievable.

For they clearly saw a man dressed in white, dressed as a scribe, as if he was weak, but his will was as indestructible as divine iron.

With his will and understanding, he went from shocking battles again and again, to escaping death again and again, to destroying thousands of enemies among the lupine scarves, and then to the final infinite style, covering the world and achieving the throne.

He is a myth, one person out, the world changes color, everything is silent, Wenyang relies on himself, forcibly creates his own era, and suppresses an era by himself.

This is the experience of the ancestors of Wendao, pushing the past of all enemies, glorious and glorious deeds.

"Literati, it turns out that you can be so strong!" Fang Xuanling looked at all this, and at the same time his heart was shocked, he also planted a seed of longing and thirst for strength in his heart.

Who doesn't crave power? Who doesn't crave longevity?

Fist power is power, everything in the world, no one does not desire power, no one does not desire immortality.

Fang Xuanling is no exception.

"Hum!" abruptly, the stars shift, the universe is reversed, the clouds move in all directions, the picture ripples, like waves surging, the picture changes, and another picture appears above the sky.

In the picture, the heavens and the earth shook, and all things mourned, like all beings mourning and weeping, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.

After all, the world is not an immortal, and he can't survive the erosion of time, and on this day, Emperor Wen, the ancestor of a group, is about to fall.

"Ahh

"Boom!" Emperor Wen's whole body glowed, and around him, ten thousand daos roared, the heavens and the earth changed color, and mysterious runes poured out from his body, condensed in the void, exuding supreme divine might.

"Hum!" Emperor Wen's eyes were shining, circulating mysteries, Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, and the five elements flowed among them, and one world after another was disillusioned.

Suddenly, Emperor Wen's expression changed slightly, as if he had seen something, retracted his eyes, all visions dissipated, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said: "After the inheritance is inherited, the great world will be in the future, and the road of immortality will rise, and everything will return from it!

Hold the grass!

Prophecy?

And this kind of operation!

The people in Kyushu are horrified, is the world really going to change?

At the top of Mount Tai, a roar sounded.

A ray of light soars to the sky, too bright, swallowing thousands of rays of light, Ruicai presents.

"Roar!"