Vol 2 Chapter 642: Divine Remembrance (Thanks to the leader Chu Mengyao 100,000 reward)

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"Cognitive barrier..."
An Qisheng whispered in his heart, the moment when his divine will burned to maintain this incarnation, he saw the mystery of this place.
This is a strange place.
In the endless emptiness, you can't see it or touch it unless it is contaminated with that evil aura.
If you don’t know, you will not see.
If you don’t see it, you don’t.
If not, everything is empty.
It exists between existence and non-existence. If you don't know the'entropy' and are not infected by the breath, you will not be able to see it at all and come to this place.
Chaos and weird, yet maintaining a strange balance.
This is an empty platform, with endless left and right, front and back. On this platform, there is a figure sitting down.
His face is strange, with a high crown and a wide band, and his elegant face has a trace of melancholy. His complexion is crystal clear like the best jade in the world, and every strand of hair is perfect like a work of art.
He has long lost his breath, but he is still full of vitality like a stranger.
The plain white clothes are spotless, and the look is calm and serene, as if he has not been dead for many years, but has just fallen asleep.
It was sitting down, one finger was hanging down, and there was a line of handwriting shining brightly.
It is also the only place of light in this emptiness and darkness:
After all, it failed.
This line of text with a middle-aged atmosphere is full of fatigue and melancholy. It seems that when the master wrote this line of text, his heart is extremely complicated.
"Are you the founder of Wanfalou?"
An Qisheng still stepped forward unhurriedly, and the clarity of the Lingtai Moment made his mind turn extremely fast.
This white-clothed man has already died, perhaps even more than hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years.
His body is not bad, and his aura still exists. It is not that his physique is so tyrannical, but that this boundless platform is filled with endless evil auras, infecting everything, yet maintaining a fragile balance.
Death is disorder.
"Did you fall because you found this breath?"
An Qisheng stared at the white-robed Taoist, and the deeds of the founder of this Wanfa Tower emerged in his heart.
The Dragon Tower of Ten Thousand Fas is a divine weapon cast by the ‘Tianzun of Ten Thousand Fas.’ It contains the first and most ancient power of the first realm of Ten Thousand Fas. It is only that the Heaven of Ten Thousand Fas is born by the law and perishes by seeking the way.
There are countless methods taught in his life, but no real inheritance remains.
Until the patriarch of Wanfalou got the Wanfalong Tower in a strange place, and opened up the line of Wanfalou, which has been passed down for over a million years.
Ranked among the top ten in Dongzhou, only under the three holy places and Taiyimen.
According to the legend, the genius and talents of these ten thousand masters are extremely high, and they are also very lucky, leaving behind many legends in their lifetime.
On top of unity, Tongtian accomplishes.
However, according to the rumors, he did not recognize the Lord Wanfa Longlou, and did not really inherit the inheritance of Wanfa Tianzun.
But at this time An Qisheng knew that he must have really come into contact with the inheritance of Ten Thousand Fa Tianzun, and he also really got the Ten Thousand Fa Long Tower.
Otherwise, he would not die in this strange and ominous place.
Buzzing~
With the arrival of An Qisheng, invisible ripples appeared on the platform that had not existed for so long.
And the words left by the Patriarch of Wanfalou suddenly became bright.
That is the light of the soul.
The light is pure, shining square inches of land.
An Qisheng stepped forward abruptly and squeezed into the square inch of the light.
Click~
Void groaned like cracking.
An Qi was born in the square inch of the ground and fell, and then sat cross-legged, his five hearts facing the sky, the mirror in his heart was shining, and he began to resist the erosion of this breath.
This breath is chaotic and weird, not only aimed at body, divine power, soul soul, but also aimed at the mind.
The body that is out of order will disintegrate, the divine power of out of order will dissipate, and the soul that is out of order will decay.
The mind that is out of order will naturally fall apart.
At this moment, all kinds of negative emotions appeared in An Qisheng's mind. He retreated, gave up, rested, suspended...
This emotion comes from the most true thoughts in the heart.
Just as sleepiness surges after staying up all night, you only need to relax your thoughts and you can fall asleep immediately.
Phoo~
Although An Qisheng had been prepared for a long time, he did not dare to neglect, and concentrated on his knees, his mind ebb and flow, and he began to wash his soul.
Hum~
In the sea of ​​mind, the Kuroshio surging, there are flashes of light and shadow.
The words left by Grand Master Wan Fa brightened up, and each piece was like a fight, flashing constantly, seeming to help An Qisheng stabilize his mind.
"Heaven and earth are robbery, the void will die out, ten thousand faculties cannot defeat the number of days, eternal life, long life, long life..."
"Difficult, difficult, difficult..."
"Shun adults, adversities become immortals, between people and immortals, there are seas and thousands of mountains...
"The calamity of the heavens lies in the sky, and the key to enlightenment lies in the disaster... this disaster cannot escape even the supreme, chaos and chaos, emptiness and emptiness..."
The writing is bright, and there seems to be an old man who is preaching in earnest, solving problems for future generations.
Among them are the mysteries of ten thousand dharmas, and the mysteries of breaking through the barriers, as well as the views of the king-level powerhouses on cultivation, the guesses and deductions of enlightenment.
Even if they are both powerful kings, they will be lost when they hear it.
An Qisheng is no exception.
Listening to the uncontrollable Dao sound, it seemed that he was also in intoxication.
Phoo~
The sea of ​​mind is rising, and the two colors are constantly intertwined, and there is a ray of shadow flashing by.
Quietly approaching the trembling mirror.
"Such an exquisite Octarine Heart..."
Whispered like an evil spirit, the demon murmured.
In this shadow, there seemed to be a flash of greed, and suddenly rushed towards the bright mirror.
when!
Suddenly, golden light burst out from the mirror, and countless lights and shadows flashed out.
Like the morning bell ringing, a frenzy suddenly rises in the heart.
Faintly, there seemed to be a starry sky descending, covering the entire sea of ​​mind, in which the stars turned, and the divine light was like a waterfall, like a big millstone of heaven and earth.
Suddenly, all the strange and ominous atmosphere that filled the sea of ​​mind was swept away!
"what!"
A scream that was sharp and not like a human voice resounded in my heart: "You!"
An Qisheng's divine intention returned, and he looked at the strange shadow that was absorbed by the starry sky's extremely large grinding disc and was tightly bound:
"I found you a long time ago."
An Qisheng was cold-hearted.
As early as the moment he saw the font left by Master Wanfa, he had already discovered that it was wrong.
The aura that pervades this platform is chaotic and disorderly, and it will naturally disrupt all balance, just as the body rots after death, and under this aura.
More than billions of times faster the body's decay?
Even though the strength of this ancestor of Ten Thousand Fas is so powerful, it is impossible that under such an environment, it has not been damaged for tens of millions of years.
The only possibility is that this is something left deliberately!
"Hateful, hateful!"
The magic shadow danced wildly, emitting a sharp and terrifying sound wave roar, struggling frantically in the starry sky Tai Chi picture:
"Fettered me for so many years, I want to be free!"
Mo Ying struggled frantically.
Frightening ripples continued to spread in the starry sky, causing many caves and sky in the starry sky to shake and the stars to flicker.
The earth-shaking and general changes have already taken place in the cave sky.
Feng Changming, Zheng Longqiu and others looked solemnly, watching the magic shadow roar in the starry sky, and surrounded by the formation of big stars,
A huge old dragon is also struggling.
Waves of terrifying power slapped the Void World, making everyone in Xiaoshandongtian feel a little scalp numb.
"What is this?!"
Ao Guang Changyin was extremely frightened.
Since being suppressed into the starry sky, he has been colliding and struggling with the true form of the starry sky, the suppressing magical power transformed by the star cave sky.
A moment before, he almost broke free.
But he never expected that suddenly, an extremely powerful and terrifying force would suppress itself again. This force was so strange and terrifying.
Just a moment, he broke his keel!
It's more terrifying than the previous palm!
"Is this something divine?"
An Qisheng watched it intently, frowning involuntarily.
With the emergence of this magical shadow, the body of Patriarch Wanfa instantly withered, and after an instant it turned into fly ash, as if all the essence had been absorbed.
This situation is clearly similar to a certain existence in the legend.
A strong person who has cultivated to the pinnacle of physique, even if the soul falls, UU reading www. uukanshu.com's shell still has an immense vitality. If it is strange, it is very likely that another will will be born in the shell.
This new-born will is called divine mind.
However, the birth of the gods is harsh, and it is more difficult than the Holy Spirit. Not only the peak power of the physical way is needed, but also the strong not to be forgotten.
This magical shadow seems to be the gods born in the body of Patriarch Wanfa.
"Supernatural powers, methods, exercises, combat skills...I can give you all, I can give you all!"
Perceiving An Qisheng's murderous intentions, the Demon Shadow was shocked and yelled unwillingly:
"You are here for the Ten Thousand Falong Tower, I can teach you the method of recognizing the Lord Ten Thousand Falong Tower!!!"
Mo Ying was extremely unwilling.
His birth was extremely bizarre, but also extremely sad. Under the cover of this stuffy weirdness, since his birth, he has not yet taken a step forward.
It is already about to die!
An Qisheng also sank into the starry sky, allowing himself to be enveloped by the great array surrounded by many stars.
A little bit of the evil breath that is difficult to remove from the body like a tarsal maggot.
Huhu~
Starlight lingers, how many gods are extinguished.
While standing there, An Qisheng ignored the struggling magic shadow, chanting the essence of the "Ten Thousand Dharma Tianlong Sutra" in his heart.
If Patriarch Wanfa really recognized the Lord Wanfa Longlou as he expected, then this "Ten Thousand Faith Dragon Scripture" is the key to acknowledging the Lord Wanfa Longlou.
And if he hadn't recognized the Lord Wanfa Longlou, this divine meditation would naturally be impossible.
Hum~~~
As An Qisheng's mind turns, the scriptures rippling out here like substance.
That boundless and evil pervading nothingness was instantly torn apart by a mighty golden light, and one towering up to the sky, like a sacred and bright bell tower like a sky pillar.
Slowly emerged.
n.