Chapter 1420: This hate is endless
Zhong Yue walked into the hall, came to the sick bed, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and he bowed down to worship the old man on the sick bed.
"Dao Zun, I came from 100,000 years later and inherited your blessing and legacy. You are my master and my guide, but we have never seen each other ... and now I come to see you."
Zhong Yue got up, danced with a knife, and whispered, "You look at my sword, are you still satisfied?"
Daoguang was stunning and opened up time and space. The old man's eyes were too old to see anything, but he could still sense his Daoguang, the unmatched warfare contained in the knife, the invincible faith, and the Zhong Yuena. The magnificent and overbearing spirit!
For a long time, the blade light gradually faded, and two heads rolled out of the sickbed, which were the heads of the Congenious God and the Congenious Demon Emperor.
"Good knife, good knife ..."
The old man's muddy eyes shed old tears and murmured, "Fu Xi is still alive in the future, and Fu Xi is still there. Those backhands I left are useful and used."
A smile appeared on his wrinkled face, his voice getting lower and lower: "I can die without regrets ..."
His eyes closed and he died suddenly.
Zhong Yue knelt down and knelt down, and said, "Send Master to Heaven!"
The old man on the sickbed smiled, and the invincible existence of ancient and modern still did not resist the attack of time. His soul flew up and drifted into the void.
He looked down, faintly seeing the imaginary shadow of a Futian emperor kneeling in front of his sickbed, worshiping the dead body.
He was relieved, and he could leave with confidence and go to the void to wait for the birth of the future Emperor Fuxi.
It was just that he did not expect that this time the meeting across time and space would be a farewell. Afterwards, the situation was so treacherous and treacherous. A great blood wash came. Numerous fuxi protoss were buried in the magnificent but **** massacre.
And his soul, also in this unprecedented catastrophe, fluttered.
He once met the next generation's heir in the emperor's way, but he couldn't see each other's face.
History is like a torrent of torrents, drowning him, submerging the Fuxi protoss, destroying the old times, countless singing and fuming Fuxi War Gods compose a tragic hymn, and then, like the waves rising over the river, will eventually pass away and return to peace.
This terrible peace was not until 100,000 years later, until a young man stepped out of a small mountain village picked up a tattered copper lamp covered with patina in the demon soul barrier, and the light turned on, gradually lighting up the darkness of 100,000 years. Years, illuminated the bitterness of Kushiro blue strands.
Fu Xi ...
There is no omnipotent heavenly emperor, but only an immortal spirit, which has been passed down.
Zhong Yue stood up and took away the corpses of the Emperor God and the Emperor God.
His mind was light, and the rise and fall of 100,000 years, now he finally has an account of Fuxi Taoism.
"Run away, run away ..."
Zhong Yue lowered her head, and the seven light wheels behind her head gradually lit up: "Where can you escape? Even if you spend all your time, you can't escape my pursuit!"
Hum--
The Zhou light wheel turned, and his figure disappeared.
"This hate is endless, endless, time and space, I will find you!"
The Taoist God of Origin madly urged Yuqing Zhouguang, backed by chaotic lotus with strong repairs, it was hundreds of thousands of years in an instant!
"Ahhhhhh!"
He suddenly vomited blood suddenly and repaired for some support. The detective grabbed the Black Emperor and said coldly: "Hey Emperor, good apprentice, your accomplishments in Yuqing Zhouguang are not weak. We continue to stay back. Time! "
Black Emperor's injuries are more severe than him, but how dare he refuse? I had to bite the bullet and urge Yuqing Zhou Guangxuanjing to take everyone to the more ancient years.
Soon after, the black emperor blew his blood, and the servant fell to the ground, unable to move.
"Useless things!"
The God of Origin kicked the Black Emperor and found that he had really exhausted his strength and passed out. He had to say, "Bai Emperor, you come! Zhou Guang is also light, Yu Qing Zhou Guang Xuan Jing, you should also understand?" "
Baidi gritted his teeth, clawed his head forward, urged Zhou Guang to go back in time, and exhausted himself soon afterwards.
"Heaven, you are proficient at all acquired magical powers, Yuqing Zhouguang you have also cultivated."
The origin Tao looked to heaven, the faceless **** man hesitated, and said, "We have reached a million years ago, the Emperor Yue may not be able to chase here ..."
"The Emperor Yue will definitely chase here!"
Shen said on all sides: "This is his only chance to kill us, he will never give up!"
Tian hardened his scalp to urge Yuqing Zhou Guangxuan Jing, and continued to trace back time. Chaos Lotus continued to return to the years, and went back another 200,000 years. Sky also exhausted its mana and had to stop.
The more you go back to the more ancient age, the more it consumes mana. 1.2 million years ago was their limit!
"Master, shall we go back to the beginning of the universe?"
The black emperor woke up, but saw that the Taoist **** of origin was still working hard, apparently preparing to restore some mana, and fled them to an older age again. He could not help asking: "The emperor Yue now does not know why he was not destroyed by the two realms. Influence, his cultivation for the strength has suddenly become the most powerful and strong existence, we fight back to time with him, I'm afraid he can't fight him ... "
"The Taoist God and the Taoist Brother will fight with him, not mana, but an opportunity."
Outside of Chaos Lotus, the saint reincarnation stepped forward, and he always followed Chaos Lotus steadily, even though everyone exhausted all their strengths and tried their best, they could not leave him alone.
Compared to the embarrassing origins of the Taoist God, the Four-faced God, etc., the samsara king still maintains the peak state. Although he was cut off by a head by Zhong Yue, he was severely wounded, but the reincarnation road is really exquisite. In a short period of time, he was able to return to his original situation through repeated cycles.
The origin **** said with a grin: "What opportunity did the Holy King think I would fight with him?"
"The big boss ordered to open up opportunities in the realm."
The reincarnation saint smiled: "The brother is extremely intelligent. He knows that no matter what time point he flees, the time line will never escape the pursuit of the Emperor. In the great reincarnation, even if everyone flees to open up the world, he will be killed by him! It is better for him to do everything in his power to come to the moment when Da Shiming opens up the realm. "
The God of Origin praises: "The Holy King is indeed the King of God, and you make me both admire and dread. Yes, my purpose is to go back to two million years ago, when the Grand Master opened up the Tao, and there For a moment, there is no master in the Tao realm, we can take the opportunity to break into the Tao realm, and when we reach the Tao realm, we will become Tao Gods again. It is no problem to kill the Emperor! Holy King, you are extraordinary and so intelligent, let me change how I treat Are you? "
The reincarnation saint owed his body and said, "The emperor and I have the vengeance of killing and the hatred of fate. I don't share the sky with him. He doesn't die, and I feel uneasy."
The origin of God said with a smile on his palm and said, "Well said, well said! Before Emperor Yue died, you and I still joined hands, and after Emperor Yue died, you and I would argue."
Reincarnation King said: "You and I are both inherently sacred and have different roots from the different races of the Emperor Yue, so naturally we must go outside and then inside."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
Suddenly, space-time oscillated, and then waves came again. The huge light wheel cut through space-time, buzzed and turned, and stirred the world 1.2 million years ago!
Where space and time split, Zhong Yue stepped out, three eyes like light, swept across the universe, and searched for the whereabouts of the Taoist God and others.
"Hey, it really came after me!" Baidi gritted his teeth.
"I need to practice for a while and resume my cultivation to have enough power to go back in time, reaching two million years ago."
The origin Tao breathed a deep breath and said, "This time, there will be the King of Labor. If the King does not contribute again this time, I am afraid that we will all fall into the hands of the Emperor!"
The saintly king of reincarnation said calmly: "Dear brothers, rest assured that I will do everything I can to fight against the Emperor and protect you! Although Emperor Yue is resolutely overbearing, it is not so easy to break through my reincarnation era! His accomplishments on the road of reincarnation, after all, are not as good as mine!
His turbulent boulevards turned into beams of light and circled the crowd.
Zhongyue ’s horrible consciousness swept across the universe and swept across the universe. 1.2 million years ago, the universe was much smaller than it is now. At that time, the universe was only the ancient universe, Lagerstroemia indica and the void world. Zhongyue ’s consciousness The ancient universe was invaded and mighty, and it didn't take long to scan the ancient universe again.
Then, the terrifying consciousness surged, rushed into the void, swept across the void, and then slammed it back and exploded in the Ziwei star field, like a flood, flooding the starry sky, sweeping across the stars.
A stream of consciousness turned into sound, shocking time and space, banging in everyone's ears, deafening.
"Brother of Origins, Gods on all sides, do you think you can really escape your palm?"
The voice became louder and louder, and there was a sense of horror of oppression. There was a cycle of reincarnation in the voice, and hearing that voice seemed to fall into one endless circle after another, and kept falling.
"Even if you escape to the beginning of time and space, and the end of the universe, He will break through time and space and find you. You will always die one by one in His hands. Why keep hiding? He has noticed your traces and came Come out at this time. "
The reincarnation saint's face changed slightly, and he quickly yelled, "His cultivation is deeper than me, and his voice also contains reincarnation. Do not listen to his voice, otherwise he will be sensed by him!"
The origin Tao snorted coldly, raised his hand to pierce his eardrums, bleeding through his ears, and said, "You pierce your ears too!"
Hei Di, Bai Di and others quickly pierced their eardrums, and the sound was only slightly weakened, but they continued to drill into their minds.
On the contrary, the four-faced **** is directly transformed into chaos, without eyes and ears, and is not affected by Zhong Yue's voice.
The reincarnation King looked dignified and whispered: "It's better now, but I can't hold it for long. Origin Brother, you have to prepare early. Right, now?"
Shinto on all sides: "Little Dark Age!"
"Little Dark Age?"
The saintly king of reincarnation fainted a moment, and lost his voice: "Is that the time of the sacrifice?"
"No, it's 200,000 years before the sacrifice. The sacrifice is not yet born."
Toot--
The thick trumpet sounded, bright and long, spread across the Ziwei starry sky, Zhong Yue walked in the starry sky of Ziwei, and the consciousness was still rushing around, searching for the origin of the Tao and other gods, but they saw that this era was like the wild era, one by one There are huge idols on the planet, soaring into the clouds.
All the gods and demons are slaves. They build idols for the innate **** king, worship all beings, and there are blood rituals at regular intervals. The boys and girls are sacrificed to the **** king as blood food. men and women.
In addition to slaves is the rebel army. The relics of the Lizzie family led the rebel army to fight with hundreds of millions of slave army. The huge **** king invaded the battlefield and slaughtered the rebel army.
Zhong Yue looked away. In each era, there are heroes who are unwilling to yield, unwilling to fall and become unwilling to be slaves. They have become the protagonists of that era, compose a magnificent song.
Three hundred thousand years of darkness, the flames of war, the blood and tears of pride, no one wrote their story, countless history, so they were obliterated in the torrent of history.
"Perhaps only by becoming chaos can we see the rise and fall of this history, the long river of time, the heroes, and their deeds. For millions of years, heroes, such as Tianhe Xingsha, are countless and can be remembered. Just a few people. Will I be remembered in the future? "
"Right and wrong, who commented?"
He stood in time, the vast sense of swell, swept waves of Lagerstroemia, after a long time, a smile finally appeared on his face.
"Oops!"
The reincarnation of the saintly king's face changed drastically, "He has found us! Origin brother, hurry up!"