Vol 2 Chapter 899: It's not cold in the heights

'what's happening? ’
In the endless darkness, Lin Boxun was horrified, but at this time, he couldn't even move his thoughts.
Like an old man in the mortal world, his thinking is slow, and even his memory begins to decay.
"No! You can't do this to me, you can't!"
Lin Boxun howled in anger, but the darkness was like a tide, and his resistance was beaten out invisible again and again.
My hands are dirty, my heart is black, and I have created such a murderous, sea of ​​corpses...
Do not!
I am unwilling!
Lin Boxun was extremely unwilling in his heart, however, all his struggles, all unwillingness, and all anger were all counted under that indifferent and familiar voice.
Was completely submerged!
"Your fate is achieved!"
......
Woo~~~
The wind is rolling, the sea of ​​blood rises, and the magic domain is shaken.
In the place where Lin Boxun was, the invisible cloudy wind set off a visible wave of blood to the sky, trying to submerge the entire Demon Realm world.
Faintly, in the void of the Demon Realm, there was a voice of infinite yin demon wailing and praise.
The indescribable breath filled the sky, vast and boundless, and in an instant, it had swept through the world of blood that had no origin and no end, and pierced through the void of an unknown number of dimensions.
The countless islands on the sea of ​​blood are all boiled for it, countless demons, demon heads, and demon kings are all frightened and inexplicably frightened or screaming, or crawling on the ground, shivering.
The giants of the demon realm have recovered from the silence one after another, stepping out of the retreat in the face of the monstrous blood wave, staring in horror in the sky.
I saw in the Demon Territory starry sky, countless stars that had been robbed of all the essence by the sea of ​​blood, were shattered one after another, and the remaining essence fell like billions of divine dragons.
Falling into the boundless sea of ​​blood.
Between the boundless waves of blood rushing into the sky, there seemed to be a blood-colored lotus that could hold thousands of stars in it, and it seemed to bloom slightly while it trembled.
......
Boom!
In Dongshengzhou, ten thousand mountains, among the majestic Taoist palaces, a group of figures awakened in self-retreat. Looking up at the sky, they saw the boundless thunder and explosion, and the infinite divine light flashed.
A white-haired veteran hand squeezed the dust, and great worries emerged in his vicissitudes of life: "It's too fast, it's too fast."
"The heavens and the earth resonate, the Demon Realm is floating in the sky, that person, has returned?!"
A red-haired Taoist expression was agitated, and it was difficult to suppress the worry in his heart: "The Patriarch is still outside the sky, and the nine Taoist priests are still suppressing that person. If the Demon Realm is going through the barrier at this time..."
Wow!
Wow! Wow!
Thousands of divine lights fell like waterfalls, and there seemed to be magic sounds whispering everywhere in the void. The mountains and rivers of the earth were more vibrating and displaced. Among the mountains, some swamps even spilled blood.
Huhu~
Invisible air currents roared and went.
The towering Panlong Peak was swaying in the hurricane, and the city's defensive formation shone indefinitely, and the city was shaking.
Under the thick and powerful eyes, the more profound and powerful the cultivation, the deeper the feeling, the weaker and weaker who can't practice, look at the sky blankly, follow the guidance in the heart, and dare not get up.
In the solemn and magnificent imperial city, the grass and trees are all soldiers. On the stage of Tianqi, the primordial monks who are talking about metaphysics and deducing "new cultivation" are looking up to the sky.
Faintly, I only felt that the big sun hanging high above the sky was more intense than usual.
However, under this fierce intensity, Long Xingyi held down the Emperor Sword, and after Mian Qi, there was a shock in his closed eyes.
He had seen this scene after his death in his previous life.
A natural vision, a holy world.
However, he clearly remembered that this scene should have happened thousands of years later...
He remembered very clearly that that day, in the world of Saints, only one breath, everything was empty, and the unstoppable collapse and cleansing began.
The unwillingness and resistance of countless people only pushed everything back for a few years.
In the year of his rebirth, the heavens and the earth still exist, but the creatures of the four continents and the seas and nations are less than one trillion at this time!
"Too fast, too fast..."
With painful eyes closed, the minds of two lives could not be calm, Long Xingyi felt a sense of despair for a while:
"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this..."
But in an instant, he had completely cut off this idea, and grew up in a state of restlessness, scolded the horrified officials, and began to continue deducing the ‘new practice’ method.
He doesn't know whether the so-called "new cultivation" of "Hongxuan Taoist" can get rid of the future of the sinking of all souls, but besides that, he can't think of what else he can do.
call!
Sitting cross-legged, Long Xingyi said in a low voice, "Friend Lan Daoist, time, is more pressing, I will wait, and I have to speed up. If you need anything else, just say it!"
Hum~
In the emptiness, the three-hearted blue spirit boy, who was half-struck away from the fright, poked his head out in a daze, glanced at the sky in horror, and let out a sigh of relief:
"I, I need, need more information, Taoism, Buddhist scriptures, ancient books..."
It is at the helm of the editors of the new revisions of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Have all the previous classics been digested?"
Long Xingyi's heart shook slightly.
In eighteen years, he almost gave the blue spirit boy the magical powers, Taoism, spells, and spells that had been passed down from thousands of sects in the Great Zhou for countless years.
The great Zhou Xiong dominates the south, and the sects have survived for a long time. How many supernatural powers have been accumulated?
If it falls on text and paper, the catalog alone is enough to fill the entire Imperial City of the Great Zhou. So many magical powers and Taoism must be integrated into one furnace. In his opinion, it will take thousands or even thousands of years.
"Roughly the same."
Lan Lingtong replied nonchalantly, and his thoughts were all on the breath that suddenly appeared.
Long Xingyi was surprised, it naturally didn't care much.
In fact, it knew that Mr. Monster possessed a great magical power, and only the magic of converging and deducing was still above itself.
What is called "Dayan Tiantong"...
"in this way....."
Long Xingyi slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, and called a soldier: "The kingdoms, continents, and sects of all forces, I want to talk to them."
......
The world is boiling, and all beings are shocked.
The countless life stars in Dongsheng, Xihe, Nanzhan, Beiju, the Four Seas, the archipelago, and even the stars were all disturbed by sudden visions.
Up and down in the sky, no matter where you are, no matter what your cultivation level is, the hearts of all living beings are cold.
In a trance, I only felt that there was a pair of eyes that looked like a big day survey, sweeping the entire universe, overlooking the entire world.
Suddenly, regardless of country, race, or region, countless creatures can't bear it in this gaze.
They knelt down, bowed their heads, and even worshiped.
On the top of Shouyang Mountain, the void was filled with emptiness, and the invisible formation seemed to have received a great impact, and there was a slight buzzing sound.
"It's Him..."
In the Taoist temple, the white-haired boy's eyes shook, and the chess pieces at his fingertips were suddenly crushed: "He really is the first one to return..."
Baidi lowered his eyes, covering his eyes from shaking.
The Da Zi Zai Demon Lord, is suspected to be the most special one among all the saints.
He is not like a heavenly sage, an innate like an emperor, nor is he a giant who lives with the world like an old man in the wild, nor is he unique like a ghost sage.
According to legend, it was originally just on the shore of the sea of ​​blood, the devil boy born by a grievance, but step by step smoothed the sea of ​​blood, and killed the king of the demon born in the sea of ​​blood.
He is incarnate in hundreds of millions and is everywhere. He is extremely fierce, and has fought against all the saints. He can be called the supreme killer!
His return, even if it is only the return of the incarnation, will also mean that the heaven and the earth will change drastically.
"Da Zi Zai Tian Demon Lord..."
An Qisheng raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance, with ripples in the depths of his eyes.
The original poster of the starry sky once said that there was no saint in the world for 80 thousand years.
But at this time the world is moving...
An Qisheng was surprised, but didn't panic. He just weighed the pros and cons, thinking about the variables that this demon would bring to the world.
"The agency is too smart!"
After a surprise, the white-haired boy laughed again: "Xumi Mountain Peak, Dongji Daomen, Nanhai Longmen, Nether City, you may not be the enemy. If you count this one, even if you trap this emperor with your formation, you can how is it?"
He laughed extremely happily.
No matter how calm he was, he was suppressed by this Daoist before his cultivation was restored, and he had murderous intent in his heart, unwilling, and angry.
After many days of fighting, he couldn't overwhelm this person, and he even fell faintly in the wind. At this time, he saw his expression change, and his heart was naturally more happy than worried.
"How can the world be as expected? The few you mentioned will have to fight each other sooner or later. What does it matter sooner or later? As for the enemy or not, it will be better..."
An Qisheng looked down at the chessboard and dropped a piece.
Hum~
The emptiness spreads and drowns the Taoist temple.
In the deep and endless sea of ​​stars, a figure of true spirit karma that seems to be running through in all directions gradually emerged.
Among them, the gods are majestic, the sun shines like a waterfall, and the light is lit up one after another. If the stars shine, they shine through the dark sea of ​​stars, and also set off endless cosmic storms.
In the sea of ​​stars, the giant god.
"You have to fight before you know it!"
Boom!
The giant raised his palm and pushed the sea of ​​stars, bursting thousands of stars with incomparable laughter resounding through the world:
"It's a good fight before I know it!"
.......
There are many visions between the heaven and the earth, and no one can be seen.
On the edge of the Northwest Road, in a barren forest, Gautama walked out slowly with a dragon horse, staring at the sky, and sighed after a long time:
"Uncle Master, the disciple has doubts."
There was silence in the empty forest, and there was no bird singing, but Gautama seemed certain that someone would follow.
Stopped for a long time, waiting quietly.
call!
With the breeze blowing, Yang Jian stood on the top of the tree, looking at his titular nephew, somewhat curious: "How do you know that I am behind? With your cultivation base, I am afraid that I will not be able to see through my ever-changing changes."
"Uncle Master's supernatural powers are vast, transforming wind into wind, and transforming clouds into clouds, but at this time the situation is moving, but Uncle's heart does not move."
Gautama stared at the long sky:
"Uncle Master, all things are born with no superior or inferior, but this way, the cities are all inside and outside, the respect and inferiority of people are more distinct than the strength of beasts. Why is this?"
At this time, the world is changing, and most people in the world only know the horror, but they don't know what happened.
However, Gautama has seen it from the "swastika" seal. This kind of heaven and earth praises and visions are clearly the legends of the saints.
What he didn't understand was why heaven and earth would praise the so-called ‘saint’.
"Five fingers still have lengths and weaknesses, and people have heights. What's wrong?"
Yang Jian dropped his toes on the dragon horse, and with a quick knock, the dragon horse who was about to roar under his seat let out a wailing and staggered forward a few steps.
expensive!
The dragon horse was raised high, and the whole body burst into terror and hostility, but Yang Jian didn't startle but laughed instead: "Good beast, you dare to wrestle with me?"
After all, he pressed it with one hand, and the force burst forth. In an instant, he wailed the dragon horse again and again, but even so, the dragon horse was struggling freely.
Even his eyes were red, and he seemed to have a tendency to explode if he couldn't resist, and he was extremely fierce.
"I'm afraid of you."
Yang Jian raised his brows and was surprised at this horse's strength. He wasn't afraid that this horse could hurt himself, but it was not easy to meet his nephew's mount.
After a stalemate, he turned over and got off the horse.
Ang~~
At this moment, Ryoma slapped his nose, spit out a mouthful of blood, and deep hostility leaked from his crimson eyes.
"What a beast!"
Yang Jian cursed with a smile, and did not compete with the horse. Seeing Gautama still standing still, he flicked his forehead again, and scolded:
"You are not old and have a lot of mind. If you want to know where you are, you can climb to the heights and see by yourself. Wouldn't it be better than asking me?"
"...Yes, yes."
Gautama came back to his senses, his face gradually faded, his eyes cleared: "Always take a look and ask!"