Vol 3 Chapter 1067: The breath of letting go, the fear of Xeon's existence

"Back then, Emperor Xuantian took part in the good fortune, saw the eternal mystery, and learned that there will be a terrible war in the future, the heavens are stained with blood, and the floating corpses of the ten thousand realms."
　　 "Therefore, under the advice of Emperor Xuantian, all the fairy kings of the fairyland divided the fairyland into small pieces, in order to prevent the entire army from being annihilated on the day of war, and buried in the long river of years no one knew."
　　 Lin Yang's ears heard low voices.
　　 He followed the causal connection and looked over, and the sound of the discussion originated from two immortal creatures in a certain fairyland fragment.
　　 There is one person who was born recently, even if it is the immortal of longevity, his cultivation is only about the gods, and the fairy who said these words is its elder, a monk who escapes.
　　 Among the fragments of the fairyland, Dunyi, can already be regarded as a middle-level monk, the supreme of the pinnacle of humanity, barely regarded as a high-level, placed in the subsidiary universe of the fairyland, only one can be produced for many years.
　　Only the true immortal who has set foot on the real immortal path can be regarded as a strong one and qualified to meet the immortal king who rules the fragments of the immortal realm.
　　 "When Emperor Xuantian gave an order, the kings disintegrated the fairyland?"
　　 Hearing what the elders said, the little fairy was completely shocked.
　　 Even if it sheds the blood of the true phoenix, the ancestors were called the ten fiends, the elders in the clan usually awed when they saw the immortal king with double pupils, and never dared to rely on their blood to be negligent.
　　 This shows the status of the fairy king.
　　In the clan records, before the disintegration of the fairyland, there were hundreds of immortal kings returning from the sea of ​​the upper world.
　　 Hundreds or even hundreds of immortal kings, when facing that Xuantian Emperor, did they all listen to his advice? No one put forward different opinions?
　　 Little Fairy bluntly asked questions in his heart.
　　Fairy shook his head, as if he wanted to say something, but he was taboo and did not dare to mention that year.
　　 It looked at the dazed little fairy, and after a sigh, he said: "Your curiosity, when Nirvana succeeds again and your blood is more pure, someone will tell you."
"Oh……"
　　 The little fairy stretched out the voice.
The secret technique of Nirvana in the clan is not the inheritance of the true phoenix technique, but the secret technique of bringing one's blood line closer to the ancestors. Such a law against the sky naturally has its drawbacks, that is, the line of the true phoenix of Nirvana, after the secret technique is operated You will lose your memory and cultivation, leaving only a purer bloodline.
　　Although there have been rumors that some enchanting True Phoenix tribes can recover those memories from the beginning by chance, but after all, they are too slim.
　　 Looking at the listless appearance of the little fairy, he escaped and thought for a moment to speak again.
　　It said: "Emperor Xuantian..."
　　 "It is the emperor of immortal Tao, the end of practice, the glory of the imperial Tao that the king cannot bear."
　　 The emperor of immortality?
　　The end of spiritual practice?
　　 Little Zhenhuang was stunned.
　　 Although it wants to ask more, but seeing the elders who have said it all, they can only give up, prepare to write down what they have seen today, and wait until Nirvana is successful, and repeat it again.
　　 Beyond endless time and space.
　　 Lin Yang saw this scene, and there were many futures in his eyes, and he saw the future destiny of the two immortal creatures who mentioned themselves.
"Ah……"
　　 "As soon as I came back, I saw the'acquaintances'. Although they changed gradually as they grew up, they were still silly when they were young."
　　 laughed, Lin Yang stopped paying attention.
　　 He has more important things to do at this time.
　　 "Sure enough, without the corpse years of reversal, Shi Hao has not become the emperor so easily."
　　 Looking at Shi Hao who was retreating somewhere in the fairyland fragments, trying to figure out his own path to the emperor, Lin Yang made a decision.
　　He wants to help his brother once.
Break him to pieces, let him shed blood on the ancient, modern and future, deduced the immortal emperor's method on the edge of death, and become the immortal emperor. Although it is dangerous, with Shi Hao's character, he will definitely agree, and this will also allow Shi Hao to go. Complete his original mission in time and space.
　　 Blocking the past, the future is small.
Yep.
　　 is the little girl in Lin Yang's eyes at this time.
　　The distracting thoughts dissipated, Lin Yang let go of the restraint on the breath, the king is bound to the sea, ready to use the long river of time of his own heavens and worlds, the interior scenery and appearance, covering the long river of time outside.
　　 Boom!
　　The world sea shook, the waves were surging, and a terrible tsunami was set off. It was composed of countless waves. Each wave broke the world. And in the tsunami, how many waves were there?
　　The fairy king didn't know, because no fairy king dared to count the number of waves in the tsunami, that was because he didn't die fast enough!
　　The chaos is surging, and the avenue shining brightly illuminates the entire boundary sea. The sky above the boundary sea is completely wrapped by the endless chain of order, vaguely, it seems to reflect a more vast, more vast, more expansive place.
　　 rumbling!
　　 Boundary Sea is shaking more and more intensely, as if it is about to collapse!
　　 The long river of time has become completely obvious, and countless creatures jumped out and stood on top of their respective time and space, their eyes filled with fear and horror.
　　 They can reverse time and come here on the long river of time, but no one dares to do that.
　　 "Is the legendary supremacy of the heavens?"
　　 "How can such a world-famous person exist in the days?"
　　 The strongest creatures were surrounded by the dazzling avenue symbols, their bodies trembling like chaff.
　　 Even if they looked at each other across time and space at this time, their strongest soul light was about to go out.
　　 It is not difficult to imagine, without the protection of the years, what would happen to face this existence.
　　Di?
　　皇?
　　 Invincible?
　　 The best?
　　 But a joke.
　　 The Yangshen universe is a long distance away from the fairyland.
Hong Yi, who has been a fairy king for many years, looked at the sky with great dignity. He felt that even if he broke through the king's realm, he couldn't compare to this one billionth of the power that I don't know how to describe~EbookFREE.me~天Ah, what power is it! "
　　Countless creatures are constantly trembling, they are all true immortals.
　　 Only when you reach this level can you be qualified to feel that the supreme immortal emperor Qi that Lin Yang released at this time can make any existence restless even if all the hostility and murder are reduced.
　　 He is not an ordinary emperor.
The immortal imprint is not complete, the emperor body is half broken, and the corpse of the immortal emperor, who is suppressed by himself, cannot stop his move when he truly stands as the emperor, not to mention that he is on the other side and after accepting cause and effect, he merges with the of Xuanyang the power of.
　　 Even if it is not the power of the other side, it is just that when he is on the other side, the future immortal emperor body that merges by the way makes his power reach a situation that is pale in terms of terror.
　　 Click!
　　 Under the horrifying gaze of many powerful people in the past and future, the long river...
　　It seems that it is a taboo, and the long river of time does not want the world to see it, and breaks down.
　　 Above God, the mystery lies.
　　 "That area...that area!"
　　 "The big thing is bad!"
　　 Someone felt Lin Yang's vitality, and screamed sorrowfully, panicking to the extreme.
　　……
A book friend asked the question about the idea of ​​breaking through another world in the previous chapter. The reason is that the essence is high, not the problem of power control. It is like putting a needle on a bubble. This is how the gods began. When the emperor's relic and the other shore return , It's also obviously written once.
　　 The thought has arrived in a different world, but the body hasn't arrived. It is impossible to disguise the essence of the "needle" as a "bubble" through the casting of different world views.