Chapter 573: Flying up (2)

In the innocent Tianhe, surrounded by millions of small worlds in a remote corner, is a world of radiance and enormousness.
Seen from a distance, this one in the Tianhe world group that rotates like a whirlpool, the other most powerful world is just as dim as the firefly's light. Only this human-sized light group shines, its light is completely shrouded. It is surrounded by millions of worlds.
This world is heaven!
The world around the millions of sizes is controlled by him. Even the laws of the world, big and small, are fluctuating because of the powerful laws radiated by the heavens. After hundreds of millions of years of subtle influence, they have been completely transformed!
In the millions of worlds around you, no matter how powerful the world is, no matter how many limits the world can accommodate, there is no such thing as a master of heaven and earth in these worlds!
All the monks who break through the strength of the heavens and the earth, as long as they release their own breath, they are discovered by the supervision rules of the heavenly courts, and there will be a colorful light that will lead the rainbow from the sky, and become a flying-up channel that will exude the atmosphere of the monks who will be sent to heaven!
In the low-level monks of the millions of worlds, this is the enviable soaring!
In these worlds, the life of the monks is limited. Even if they are the monks of the world, their life cannot exceed 10,000 years!
For 10,000 years, this is the red line, which is the bottom line that absolutely cannot be touched!
Even if these powerful monks find the spirits and spirits of Yanshou, they can't live for 10,000 years!
Whenever their life expectancy approaches the limit of 10,000 years, there will be disasters such as land and fire, and even the earth-shattering robbery will come, and the monks will become a fly ash. If the monks are not resisting, it is natural to die; if the monks resist, as long as they burst out of the limits of the world, they will be forced to 'fly up'!
According to those low-ranking monks, once they rise and achieve the respect of the gods, there will be no limit to life. From then on, they will live forever and enjoy the endless blessings!
Only the great monks who really flew up to heaven, they only know the truth of the matter - they want to tell the lower-ranking monks of the lower bounds, you really think too much!
Heaven, somewhere.
A whole body is white, just like a big bird spreading its wings and squatting outside the palace on the top of the mountain. There is a faint colorful light shining in a clear pond with a wide width and a hundred miles. A faint scent of fragrance echoes in the air. The pond is covered with colorful gems. Each jewel has its powerful power fluctuations. Each jewel is placed in the lower bound, which is the best for the monks to break their heads and fight for it. 'Lingjing'!
The energy of each gemstone here is comparable to that of a broken monk!
In other words, any monk in the lower bound gets a jewel like this. If everything goes well, they don't need any other resources at all. In theory, they can use this jewel to cultivate into a broken world!
In this long and wide pond, there are hundreds of millions of such stones.
On the four corners of the pond, there is a tall white tower with a thousand feet. The shape is delicate and exquisite, and the surface is engraved with numerous mandala patterns. There are several heavenly and dozens of heavenly soldiers standing on the surface. They overlook the clear pond with no expression.
From time to time, there is a small whirlpool in the pond, the rainbow light flashes, and there is a clear scene in the whirlpool. In every vortex, you can see a sturdy lower bound. You can laugh loudly and laugh out. A powerful energy fluctuation is being shrouded in a rainbow of light.
These powerful monks either smiled and said goodbye to the countless monks around them, or looked up at the sky with curiosity, or some people sang loudly with their hands, and even more, they took out some weapons such as classics and swords. , constantly throwing away from the rainbow.
These big monks in the lower bounds, they are flying!
They are ecstatic, or busy bidding farewell to their family members, or busy expressing their excitement, or busy throwing their own secrets and secrets to the outside of the channel, leaving them to their descendants.
Legend has it that the heavens are all treasures.
These big monks do not need to bring the treasures of their lives in the lower bounds to heaven!
Those things like jars and jars are still left to the disciples of the lower bounds, and they can also add a hint to their own sects and families!
On the back of the huge pond, on a white jade platform, several handsome men in Chinese costumes stood there quietly. Seeing that there were almost thirty vortexes of different sizes in the pond, a man smiled softly.
"Oh? It’s really lively today! Hey, it’s hard to meet one in three or five days on weekdays. Today there are twenty-three worlds and thirty-eight ants flying up. Well, look up, where do you need people?

Another handsome man pulled out a reel and quickly pulled the reel and swept a few eyes, pointing his finger at the above.
Standing in the middle, the earliest man frowned slightly: "Well? Is there such a big gap? If you get it, the one who has the highest price will have to turn their bottoms, have the backing, the backstage, send them to them. Where to go. Those who have no backing, no backstage, are disposed of according to the rules."
Several men laughed at the same time, and they laughed very proudly.
Suddenly, a man brows his head and he raises his right hand violently: "There is a movement in the world of Qingluo! Someone in the world of Qingluo is flying up! Come on, signal... Hehe, after waiting for so many years, this thing can be counted. It’s done."
'啪', a palm with a faint golden glow pressed against the man's right hand, another handsome man smiled and looked at his peer, whispered: "Adult, this thing, maybe, still have Think about it!"
The man whose right hand was held down suddenly flashed, the cold light was like a knife, and the sly glanced at the deputy standing next to him. He stretched his voice and said slowly: "Oh? Do you have any opinions? This thing, but Xuanyuan Shaojun commanded it!"
The deputy smiled and looked at his own adult: "But the adult, Xuanyuan Shaojun also said that he is very curious about what happened in the Qingluo world. He also said to his subordinates, if there is someone in the Qingluo world. Flying up, let him know first."
The two looked at each other and the old man said coldly: "Xuanyuan Shaojun, huh, gongfei, have you climbed the high branch?"
The deputy Gong Fei sighed softly, he lowered his voice and whispered: "Adult, oh, this is also for you. Xuanyuan Shaojun's voice is certainly higher than Xuanyuan Shaojun, but in respect of the king Over there, the favored Xuanyuan Shaojun’s mother is a goddess!"
Looking at the ugly face of his boss, Gong Fei whispered: "Also ask the adults to think twice... I am a goddess, we are dead without a place to die."
The adult raised his eyes.
Gong Fei is no longer open.
The other man was exclaimed: "What happened to the Qingluo world? What is under his feet? How did he bring such a sly thing to soar? Mixed things, he used the pool of water, It’s 30,000 times more than everyone else! This bastard!