Coordinating authority, ruling a realm, and dominating the order of heaven and earth is for heaven and earth, and it is called the Emperor of Heaven!

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The sea of light trembled violently, and then it staggered, and wisps of light shot out from everywhere, intertwined into a net, passed through the heavens and latitudes, turned into a heavy net of heaven and earth, and went towards the direction of the consciousness in the perception.

Rushing left and right, although the phoenix bird's consciousness is ignorant, the battle consciousness engraved in the instinct is not half a point on weekdays, but now it is melted into the heavens and the earth, sensing the traces of the heavenly way, absorbing the nutrients in it, and the traces are becoming more and more ethereal and looming.

The phoenix bird shows the mystery of its own magic, comes and goes without a trace, walks between the rules, and avoids the constraints of the net. Fang Yuan was not angry, but tried his best to check and fill in the gaps, observing the figure of the phoenix bird, comparing his own speculations, deleting, deleting, modifying, and reversing, overturning and starting over.

The net of heaven and earth is also more and more mysterious, no longer unable to catch the figure of the phoenix bird, and gradually there is also the appearance of the phoenix bird, looming, if it is leaving.

Chasing the wind and catching shadows, the net is like a hunting dog, nailed tightly behind the phoenix, biting hard, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, danger is repeated.

Walk among the Vientiane connections.

Fang Yuan grasped the phoenix bird's steps, and made a merciless move, forcing it to reveal more mysteries, trying to obtain more of the essence of the immortal thought of the Ten Thousand Illusions Righteous Heart, and perfect the spell he had just developed.

The more the analysis of the sea of light, the order that dominates it, the personality of the Emperor of Heaven is also more and more dignified, the majesty is also more and more impressive, and the extended tentacles are also going deeper and deeper in all aspects, more deeply, and the authority that comes from the overall planning is also more powerful, and the cycle repeats itself, accumulating higher and higher.

Gradually, the phoenix bird's consciousness is no longer able to walk through the sea of light at will as before, wandering between all things, there is a great majesty that penetrates into the void, dips into nothingness, fills the heaven and earth, inhibits all the activity that is not in the archives, and blocks the phoenix's activity space.

"Phew!"

The phoenix bird chirped, and the entire sea of light trembled and tumbled, faintly with the meaning of rejecting Fang Yuan's control.

This sea of light, after all, was a form of his body, and it had too deep and too close a connection with him, even if Fang Yuan was now using the Holy Dao to hold the heavens and coordinate the reconstruction, it would not be able to change this fact.

But it is only a few insignificant signs, and it is still scattered and scattered, dotted with stars, and it is not worth mentioning. The order of heaven and earth is only slightly fluctuating, that is, there are various changes, and these restlessness are either suppressed and broken, or transformed and refined, and collected for their own use, to attack others. An attack that has not reached the level of a true immortal has no effect at all.

Heaven is constant, controlling the order of heaven and earth, operating the turnover of creation, this is the holy way to hold the sky, incarnate the emperor of heaven.

The consciousness is not truly awake, but with these connections and calls, there is no way to achieve the Fang Yuan of the Heavenly Emperor personality in this sea of light.

Controlling order, grasping the Tao and cultivating, and turning over impermanence, such an identity is not at all something that ordinary means can overthrow, at least, this consciousness that is still wandering in ignorance cannot expel another true immortal who has encroached on itself.

The phoenix bird is in crisis.

His whole body of merit is about to be taken away from him, although he will not die here, but it will take a lot of merit to cultivate again, and during this period, it is the biggest trouble.

In a hurry, the phoenix bird shines brightly, and the sexual light surges, shuttling between the virtual and the real, forcibly linking Vientiane and the sea of light, awakening the spirituality in it and recalling its own power.

At this time, the hollow in Antarctica, which lost the interception of the sea of light, also escaped a stream of vitality, but it was much dimmer, without the charm of extreme madness, and it was entangled.

A figure slowly walked out of it, walking out alone, although the expression was tired and exhausted, but the steps were still vigorous and serious, but it was full of tiredness, as if it had been hollowed out of everything, as if it was as powerless as a walking corpse.

"This nightmare is finally over. The figure stood in front of the entrance of the cave with a dull sword, breathing in the fresh air, breathing in the smell of freedom and security, and his eyes were suddenly moist.

The rays of the sun sprinkled down, draped over the young man's body, and the old man stretched all the way to the hollow, but he could not penetrate it, and could not illuminate a trace of gloom, and could only leave a tall and lonely figure outside, covering the hollow and covering it.

When his true feelings were revealed, the young man was sad, sobbing and weeping, looking at the empty void in front of him, as far as the eye could see, only a small turbid air mass floating.

The vast world is so sparse, like this, full of security, no wreckage, no broken light, no slaughter, no despair.......

Ahead, at a glance, without a trace.

The young man woke up suddenly, his eyes were blazing, searching for clues, and then he locked on the turbid air mass, saw the scene in it, and saw the battle situation in it.

"You can't die!" the young man whispered, gathering the little strength he had just recovered and blending into his thoughts, and rushed down fiercely.

"So many people have died! So many people have died at your hands! Those people who have been slaughtered by you! How can it be that they don't settle accounts with you, if they don't settle accounts with you, if they don't settle accounts with you!"

"Nanming and Xiqiong two regions, the Taoist friends who have embarked on the road back over the years, and those Taoist friends who have gathered on this road, how many of them have died at your hands! In the past hundreds of millions of years, you have killed as many as you alone!

The young man trembled, and a figure crossed in front of him, all of them were trapped on this road, from all directions, bringing together the elites of all ethnic groups in the south and the west of the dome, trapped on this way of return, unable to advance or return.

On that day, the road to heaven suddenly shook and the vitality exploded.

On that day, everyone was eroded on the spot, fell in an instant, ignited themselves, and fell into it unable to extricate themselves.

On that day, everybody became mad, and then crazy, and then they fought, and then, they fell......

That day was the beginning of a nightmare, year after year, an infinite repetition of despair.

The Taoist friends who survived the catastrophe fell one by one in the nightmares that followed.

After the outbreak of vitality, no one can maintain their clarity, the difference is only who can hold on longer, but it is useless, hold on longer, just you are stronger, and then there is the killing afterwards, which is more tragic, that's all.

"Yingzheng, you can only die at my hands,

Atonement!"

(Well, to explain in advance, the current definition of a saint is a kind of person, a saint, not a mixed saint, don't mess with it.) ）