Chapter 298: Through the Ages

Time is in a trance, thousands of years in a blink of an eye, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the sorrow of all things, the mountains and rivers stained with blood, the heaven and the earth are cracked, the sky is filled with bloody clouds, and the huge bodies of the demon clan and the witch clan continue to fall from the nine heavens, blood is like rain, roaring bursts of anger, roaring the sky.

In the past, the mighty Demon Clan Heavenly Court has become a ruined wall at this moment, the battle is still the same, the fight is still the same, and the huge figures shake the nine heavens.

On this day, the heavens and the earth shook, the Buzhou Mountain between the heaven and the earth collapsed violently, the sky dome broke open a huge hole, the water of the heavenly river poured down, turning into the rolling flood of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, all living beings screamed, and the immortals and gods were also sad.

As if the nine heavens were about to collapse, the violent shock cracked the vast flood continent, the infinite flood was raging, and all things were silent, this is not ordinary water, but the weak water above the nine heavens, and the flying feathers cannot float, how can ordinary creatures resist it, and they die in an instant, turning into countless resentful and fierce souls......

The saints who sat high in the chaos and watched the world could no longer sit still, they appeared one after another, looking embarrassed, looking at the hole in the sky with great solemnity, not daring to slack off, the Taiji diagram crossed out, turned into a golden bridge to suppress the void, Pangu Banner rolled over, turned into a giant banner covering the sky The majestic weak water was collected I don't know how much, the immortal array, the weak water could not fall, and other saints also showed their magical powers.

A bright and vast purple qi suddenly rose, the reincarnation of the nine shadows, a sacred and vast figure crossed the space, and instantly came to the nine heavens, looking at the broken sky, frowning, waving his hand, the sky was full of Xuanhuang, and a Xuanhuang Ding stood proudly in the world. Dingkou's divine light was shining, like infinity, constantly devouring the weak water that fell from the nine heavens.

But the weak water seems to be endless. The saints could not collect all of them in the magic weapon, and their minds turned to look at Nuwa, who had become holy.

At this moment, a quaint tripod flew from nine days away, and the aura it exuded was mysterious and obscure, and it was several more powerful than the Xuanhuang Ding.

"The sky is broken, Nuwa mends the sky, Nuwa gives you Qiankun Ding, and hopes that you will save all beings. Refining stones to make up for the sky!" At the same time, a vast and void voice spread throughout the world.

"Thank you Daozu!" Nuwa said slowly, taking the Qiankun Ding and looking at the shattered world. Looking at the blood-stained Heavenly Court, at the two Lich Clans who had lost everything, he turned his head and glanced at Houtu, his eyes full of complexity.

Lich Wars. Who will win and who will lose? It's nothing but a tragedy. A passing one.

Ethereal Mountain

Yang Guan looked up at the Nine Heavens, his eyes flashed with a trace of light, looking through the heavens and the earth, seeing the Xuanhuang Ding standing proudly in the Nine Heavens, and seeing the Qiankun Ding flying from the sky, a trace of fine light flashed away, and the sky seemed to flash a thunderbolt out of thin air, and suddenly brightened.

"Qiankun Ding. Except for Qiankun Zhu, what dare to call Qiankun!" Yang Guan said leisurely. The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and then he put away his gaze and turned back to the Immortal Hall to concentrate on cultivation, the catastrophe is over here, the lich has been defeated, and the human race has become the protagonist of heaven and earth.

And he has to return along the long river of time, cultivating in the years, the Qiankun Pearl Time and Space Avenue has not been, but he can't shuttle through the future.

However, in these long years, there are still some things to do, just like the two clones who were sealed in chaos by the Six Saints, and when the God Tribulation came, it was the day when the clones came out of trouble.

At that time, Yang Guan changed the general trend of the Heavenly Dao for the holiness of the Hou Tu and fought Hongjun, although his strong spirit shocked the world, and also attracted the siege of the six saints, although he cultivated to be strong, he was not a saint after all, not to mention the six saints, in the end, he was defeated by the six saints and sealed in chaos, but the six saints were not happy, and they were beaten by the terrifying power of the two thousand laws and have not fully recovered so far, but they were forced to be helpless today.

On the cloud platform of the immortal hall, the fairy mist is full of mist, Yang Guan's figure looms, as if illusory and like an entity, he is a phantom doppelganger left in the ethereal mountain when the two doppelgangers left, and it is also a divine thought, the changed breath and face, turned into a great divine power to cultivate to the top to guard the mountain gate, and the lich did not dare to come here to be presumptuous.

Although this Dao Divine Thought Clone only has the cultivation of the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but the Dao is at the level of quasi-saint consummation, and the power of the two thousand laws is unhindered, and the combat power is even stronger than that of the ordinary peak quasi-saint.

Therefore, on that day, Yang Guan protected the Terran and destroyed one of the heads of the Nine Infants, which did not attract the revenge of the Demon Clan, and the fluctuations of the Divine Light Law remaining in the wounds of the Nine Babies made Di Jun suspicious, and he did not dare to be distracted by the fierce battle with the Wu Clan, and he Gu took risks against the unfathomable Yang Guan, but instead restrained his minions and let the Terrans go.

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The catastrophe fell, the violent and bloody aura of the flood gradually subsided, the sentient beings were calm, and with the passage of time, they slowly recovered, and the human race in it overcame the thorns and thorns to develop more and more, and the genius of the human race realized from the Taoist words left by Yang Guan that the peerless law decided to become an immortal and the Tao is a good creation.

The Terrans are strong, the lich is defeated, and the remaining demons are not Terrans' opponents, and the Terrans are gradually coming......

Ethereal Mountain, located on the top of the mountains, towering white clouds, towering and precipitous, majestic atmosphere, the breath of the fairy spirit, Xianxia and Ruixia are intertwined, it is a rare fairy blessed land.

But no one dares to offend, it is rumored that there is a great power in the mountain, the power is shocking, once shot a finger to defeat the demon clan demon god, save the remnants of the human race, terrifying, so the human race admires, the demons are afraid.

And I don't know how many years ago, after the rise of a kendo sect in the ethereal mountain treading snow peak, it made the demons frightened, and no one dared to invade, this sect is the Qinglian Sword Sect, the number of sects is not large, but all of them are kendo masters, and their strength is amazing.

It is rumored that the head of this Sword Sect is the Qinglian Fairy who has guarded the human race many times, and now the Qinglian Fairy has grown up, and it is absolutely beautiful, and its strength is even stronger, not inferior to the Daluo Jin Immortal who survived the catastrophe of the previous generation, and has made a great reputation in the desolate land, and even the saints dare not despise it at all.

Stepping on the top of the snow peak, a cyan fairy dress fluttering, the stunning beauty looks at the sky, the sky is misty and misty, the sky is blue and vast, but how can it be as flawless as a fairy, the eyebrows are slightly good, Qiong's nose and teeth, the lips are ruddy, the eyes are like water, beautiful and moving, the little girl has grown up, but the master has not been born for a long time.

Qinglian looked at the ethereal mountain towering into the clouds, her eyes showed a trace of longing, and it took a while to come back to her senses, she pursed her lips and glanced at the other side, turned around and left, she was an angry little girl, and she still had the dignity of a faction.

The peaks turned around, and one after another temples appeared in front of them, the fairy mist was shrouded, and it was like a fairyland, and a beautiful fairy flew from the sky, greeted Qinglian, and said with a smile: "Master, have you gone to see the ancestor again?"

"Hmph, look at what, he drove me down the mountain, it's been 50,000 years, 50,000 years, 50,000 years, don't care about me, hmph, I don't look at him. Qinglian said angrily.

The beautiful fairy pursed her lips and smiled, not surprised, knowing that the head of the sect had this temper, she said with a smile: "Master Zu is a retreat cultivator, don't be angry, the master." ”

"Hmph, why am I angry, I'm fine, by the way, xylophone, what's the matter with you coming to me?" Qinglian calmed down and walked side by side with the xylophone fairy and asked.

"Master, now that the Shang Dynasty has just been established, and all kinds of waste are waiting to be revived, should we take the opportunity to make some merits?"

"Shang Dynasty, Shang Dynasty, Shizun seems to have said what happened to the Shang Dynasty?" Qinglian paused, thought, her eyes lit up for a moment, and she laughed happily: "Hahaha, Master, when I was born in the Shang Dynasty, let me go and call him out." ”

Laughing, he suddenly turned around and turned into a blue light and flew towards the Ethereal Mountain, and at the same time passed the words, "Xylophone, you can just get some merit in the Shang Dynasty, don't go too deep, remember." ”

Mu Qin looked at the Qinglian who disappeared in a flash, crying and laughing, but slowly gathered his mind, but his face showed a solemn look, the ancestor is really amazing, 50,000 years ago, it was estimated that there was a Shang Dynasty established in this world, and the period of cultivation is afraid that it is earth-shattering and unfathomable.

The immortal hall is located in the clouds, the fairy Xia Ruicai Dao is gorgeous, Yang Guan in the main hall closes his eyes, sitting on the cloud platform, the wisps, the power of the law floats in the void, winding around the body, the clouds are rolling, and the three flowers are swaying and sprinkling a little starlight, which is extraordinary.

Now he has comprehended as many as two thousand five hundred Dao with the power of the law, and all of them have reached the level of the supreme law, how terrifying is his strength, especially when he got two Dao Fruits again on the Golden Divine Tree, and practiced the Dao Fruit clone, one of them came to the flood again, it was this one who was sitting on the cloud platform, and the strength of the mana had reached the limit of the quasi-saint Great Perfection several times, plus the power of the terrifying law, even the saint was afraid that he could defeat it.

Three thousand laws, can comprehend two thousand five hundred Dao, and all reach the level of the supreme law, how much creation does it take to achieve, even if the saint relies on the power of the Heavenly Dao can not have such a great creation, can comprehend the law of the thousand Dao and reach the highest level, I am afraid that Taiqing Lao Tzu still has such a cultivation, other saints are afraid that they do not have this ability.

And the further the power of the law goes, the more difficult it is, Yang Guan has practiced two Dao fruit clones for more than 50,000 years, and he can only comprehend the five hundred laws, but the other laws can be the highest level of the law is also a great growth, 50,000 years, Yang Guan's strength has become more and more terrifying, even if he has not comprehended the breakthrough law avenue, even if his time and space laws are still slowly improving, he has not yet reached the level of the supreme law, and if his body is born the six saints, he will not be able to resist.

"Master, Master, it's time for you to get out of the customs, the Shang Dynasty was born. A clear and pleasant voice suddenly came from the empty Immortal Palace, and Qinglian shouted with a smile outside the Immortal Palace.

Wow, the closed eyes suddenly, two divine lights burst out, and the void in front of him suddenly became empty and chaotic, so terrifying, the eyes were deep, and the mysteries of the heavens flowed, like a vast and deep starry sky.

A breath awakened from the body, like the awakening of the sea, a monstrous momentum surging, the immortal hall divine pattern suddenly brightened, and the earth-shattering momentum of supreme prohibition and trapping was conjured in the void.

Click, there was a ban cracking, a trace of breath leaked out, and the face of Qinglian outside changed suddenly, and she quickly turned into a blue light and retreated.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the ethereal mountain changed, the wind and thunder appeared out of thin air, and there was an endless starry sky above the sky, the sky was dim, the stars were dotted, and the illusory flames were rolling and burning, as if the clouds were burning, which was extremely terrifying.

But in the next moment, all kinds of visions dissipated out of thin air, the heavens and the earth were restored to clarity, and in the main hall, Yang Guan's breath converged, a trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "Another 50,000-year ......." (To be continued......)