Vol 2 Chapter 973: 1 bronze mirror (free)

Time and space are like water, endless, rushing forward forever, like endless.
An Qisheng stood among them, surveying the river.
This is not the first time he has seen the long river of time and space, but he has never seen such a magnificent river.
Thousands of universes, the world of Hengsha.
The endless dimensional emptiness, the immeasurable creatures, are all in it.
With every small wave on the long river, many worlds will change with it, and the most insignificant drop of water is the magnificent life of Tianjiao.
Being in it, An Qisheng seems to have the illusion of being lost in it in the realm of today.
He saw the sacred mountain of Doufa collapsed, he saw Bodhi fighting against the old dragon, and he saw people recovering from the retreat in the land of the Holy Spirit in the heavens and earth.
Seeing that on the high platform, Mu Longcheng looked confused and seemed to be thinking about something.
In the same way, I saw the mayfly gate of the world, as well as the starry sky poster who could never find a trace in a glimpse.
Dao Ji achieves, regulates time, integrates all possible variables, even if it is the long river of destiny that imprints the destiny of the world, there are only a few sporadic traces.
He didn't know where the host of the starry sky was, just as he couldn't find his own.
In fact, since entering this realm, he has been dispelling the suspicion formation, leaving his traces in the dimensions of time and space, confusing the original poster of the starry sky.
But he knew very well that only Bodhi could conceal the perception of the original master of the starry sky.
The emptiness of destiny has already emerged.
Regardless of whether Mo Yin's existence was born from the collision of wild worlds or created by ‘human’, the original poster of the starry sky will never touch it.
Unknown is the greatest horror between heaven and earth for the almost omniscient existence of the realm of Taoism.
Therefore, at least until there is no complete certainty, the original poster of the starry sky will not opponents against Bodhi.
But it will also attract attention.
And this is his chance.
"Nirvana, Nirvana..."
An Qisheng murmured in his heart.
The final step of Nirvana is called rebirth.
Over the years, he has been by Mo Yin's side, not to use him as a promoter to fight against the starry sky poster, but to rely on his unpredictable destiny trajectory.
Come to absorb and absorb the essence of Taoism in this realm.
At the beginning of perfecting one's nirvana, there is already a way to break through.
At this time, although it is still not perfect, at least the first step is that there are no mistakes and omissions, and it can be used.
And the rest...
"After all, you can't work behind closed doors..."
Sigh slightly.
The seeker may eventually walk alone, but if there is no predecessor's law and way, how long will it take to develop it all by himself?
The dragon may enter the ground in Teng Yuan, can occupy the nine heavens, or hide in the shallow water, but after all, it is after the dragon is transformed.
The earth dragon wants to transform into a heavenly dragon, and will eventually soar above the nine heavens.
The reason why An Qisheng chose the Wild World is not just for the starry sky poster.
As his mind turned, An Qisheng sat cross-legged in the long river of time and space, letting the river beat, and gradually disappeared.
The long river of time and space does not count the years, and I do not know how long it has passed.
Or it’s just a moment, or billions of years have passed.
At a certain moment, the place where An Qisheng disappeared, suddenly lit up a fire, and for a few moments, the fire was raging and brighter.
If anyone is here, you can see that there is a three-legged, two-eared, nine-orifice and eight-hole pill furnace in the blazing fire.
The pill furnace hummed and trembled, as if opening nine orifices and eight holes, absorbing a certain insubstantial and indescribable aura from the endless river of time and space.
As the breath continued to flow and pour, the middle of the pill furnace was raging and faintly, there was a bronze mirror looming.
Boom!
I don't know how long years later, a loud noise resounded through the long river of time and space.
Although it flashed and disappeared, it also attracted many times and space, and a powerful and powerful gaze spied across time and space.
There are even more tyrannical wills that break through the space-time mezzanine, get rid of the constraints of time and space, break the control of destiny, and descend on the long river of time and space.
Hum!
Time and space fluctuate, ripples in the long river.
A young Taoist man with long hair scattered on his feet, and the long river trembles between his sleeves, and many wills are retreated one after another.
"Heavenly Lord!"
There was a wave of will, and there seemed to be anger, but in the end he went silent.
This man is too domineering to provoke him.
The Heavenly Hell True Monarch walked between the long river, capturing the remaining breath in time and space, and after a few moments, he stayed in the place where the flames disappeared.
"The breath of Nirvana..."
The true Lord of Hell whispered slightly:
"Is anyone going to hit the mark of God again? Who will it be? True Lord Fuyao? The Alone Taoist? The Fantasy Reality? Or the Floating Taoist?"
While whispering, the real monarch of Heavenly Hell has already taken action.
His movements are simple and rough, his five fingers kneaded, his fist marks are like hammers, and he slams heavily on the river.
Rumble!
The long river suddenly rioted, and countless waves surged.
At the same time, scenes of light and shadow intertwined in front of his eyes, and faintly, he saw a gossip pill furnace with profound meaning.
Click~
But a ten-thousandth of an instant was not there, all the lights and shadows were already shattered, as if they were completely shattered by the invisible huge force.
The real prince of Heavenly Hell's eyes condensed, UU reading www.uukanshu.com at the time when the light and shadow shattered.
He saw a stream of light bursting out of the broken pill furnace, and at the terrifying speed that made him change his color, it disappeared into the unpredictable time and space in the underworld.
True Lord of Hell twisted his eyebrows:
"That seems to be...
A bronze mirror? ! "
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The Dayong Dynasty seemed to fall apart overnight.
On that day, endless air fortunes rolled, transforming into a dragon of thousands of fortunes across the world, galloping in all directions.
Suddenly, the endless continent has its own way, and 84,000 princes are fighting again. It seems that in only a short thousand years, the flames of war have spread across the entire continent.
The disintegration of Qi Luck is more like breaking a certain pattern between heaven and earth.
Since that day, many practitioners suddenly discovered that the aura between the mountains and the sea has become more and more intense, and it seems that it has become easier to cross the catastrophe.
Many great practitioners walked out of the retreat, or helped the robbers to conquer the world, or caused the robbery to cross the robbery.
And because of the collapse of the dimension, in the terrifying turbulent flow of time and space, countless masters lurking in it have also been born.
One step further led to disputes between heaven and earth.
The troubled times came, and the fate of the robbers boiled, and it spurred the steaming of many robbers, and countless masters of the older generation were shocked to discover.
It didn't seem to be long before the robbers who had not cultivated their way for one year have already caught up, even surpassing their countless years of practice.
For a time, either was affected by the war, or couldn't bear it, more masters walked out of the mountain gate and joined this terrifying calamity.
A world of unprecedented turmoil, under everyone's witness, has come.
Just as the catastrophe was in full swing, a stream of light wafted from the mezzanine of endless time and space.
At this time, 120,000 years have passed since the chaos came.