Vol 2 Chapter 684: Famous scene, the king worships the emperor!

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With the last unwillingness and regret, Great Ape Hou disappeared between the clouds and sky.
In the next life, naturally there will be none.
An Qisheng looked down intently, and in his eyes, the subtlest particle operation of the void was clearly reflected.
The Great Ape Hou was crushed by him, and his body, essence, and even his soul dissipated at a speed that was imperceptible to ordinary people, and eventually turned into the most basic particle that composes the world.
The operation of the heaven and the earth in the Ten Thousand Suns Realm itself is the movement and change of the most subtle ‘particles’. They constitute everything including all souls, and constitute the heaven and the earth itself.
In a sense, all things, all spirits, dragons, talisman, and even human beings are essentially the same as the earth and sand beside the road to heaven and earth.
Perhaps this is the true meaning of the world's inhumanity to use everything as a dog?
Gazing at the Great Ape Hou floating in the sky, An Qisheng felt in his heart.
Perhaps creatures have no special meaning to heaven and earth.
"Great Ape Hou, dead..."
The old demon, who was once the supreme demon king, the lord of thousands of demon races in the imperial continent, and who was jealous by countless people, ended in this way.
Witnessing this scene, there was silence in front of Dashi Mountain, and Fenghou's fall, even if it was isolated from the "Tai Huangtian", that sad and unwilling atmosphere made it difficult for onlookers to hold on.
From the Middle Ages to the present, most of the time, those who crush the vacuum are already the strongest group of people in the world. Those who can be promoted are all heroes, and they have great luck.
Such an existence is difficult for countless people to see in their entire lives.
But now, in such a casual way, it has fallen, there is no suspense, it can almost be said that there is no resistance.
"The line is separated, it is really a world of difference..." Ying San's eyes moved, although he couldn't look down on the old demon who was promoted to one by blood inheritance.
But in the end it was an existence of the same level as himself, even if he had already predicted that he would be invincible, but he was so casually dead, it still made him a little touched.
Phoo~
The air roared in the sky.
A cloud of energy poured into An Qisheng's cuffs like a dragon, and the Emperor Tian disappeared without a shadow. Only a cloudless and colorless spiritual light escaped from the cloud and disappeared into the void.
But it was the door of the Ten Thousand Demons that had lost control, directly fleeing the void.
An Qisheng only glanced at him faintly, without chasing him, let him leave.
The cloud dissipated, the hidden scene reappeared, and everyone was surprised when they saw it.
I saw the white-haired Taoist still sitting in the floating palace, as if he never got up at all from the beginning to the end, let alone moved a bit!
"I have been in retreat for many days, but I don't know that you have already arrived. If you have a long time to work, you might as well go to the mountain to rest. A few days later, the poor path will open the altar to teach the Fa. If you have any doubts, you will answer them one by one."
As everyone felt complicated, An Qisheng's voice fell from the sky again, resounding in everyone's ears.
"The king of Yuanyang is broad-minded, and I am impressed!"
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then bowed to thank you.
No matter how many of them there are, for what purpose they are here, at this moment, they can only have the purpose of ‘see you’.
In front of the mountain, many elders in Dashi Holy Land breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that there was no war.
Only then walked out and welcomed the crowd into Dashi Mountain.
Miao Meng and the others looked inexplicably complicated, and walked towards the mountain under the greet of Fang Yingqiu and others, Yuan Duxiu looked at Ying San.
The twilight old man also moved when everyone got up into the mountain.
It's not going into the mountains, but climbing into the sky!
"Ying San is here, especially for Your Excellency. If you don't see it today, you really can't be at peace."
Yingsan stepped up to the sky, his steps and voices were not rushed.
Witnessing the scene where An Qisheng pointed and killed Great Ape Hou, the old man still wanted to step forward, even without the slightest hesitation.
"San Ye, he..."
In front of the mountain, all the people who were about to enter the mountain stopped and looked at Ying San with surprise, shock, or sadness.
"San Ye, why are you doing this?"
Shi Chengmian felt sad and sighed in his heart.
Today's Yingsan has a rickety figure, declining energy and blood, and drowsiness, but what appeared in his eyes is still more than two thousand years ago, he was sitting on a high platform, preaching and preaching the law.
He knew that the end of Ying San must be approaching, and he was unwilling to die in old age. He only left when he heard that King Yuanyang was born.
For him at this time, thinking about life and death is nothing...
"Never mind."
An Qisheng stared at Ying San for a moment, and seemed to feel his determination, and nodded slightly: "Before Ying Daoist had never been in danger, nor had he teamed up with a demon. The last time I saw it, it should be."
Phoo~
While the words were floating, An Qisheng flicked his hand, and the Tai Huangtian that had just been retracted in the cuff burst out again.
The billowing clouds hung like a galaxy, falling from the sky, whizzing around and turning into a lavender ladder.
From the floating temple, it has been flowing down tens of thousands of feet, extending to the feet of Ying San:
"Fellow Daoist wants to see me, so please!"
If the sky is flowing down and spreading tens of thousands of feet, its color is pale purple, but there is no reason for it, it seems that it is just an ordinary mental condensed.
But all onlookers will not think this is an ordinary ladder.
Because Ying Sanben walked through the air, before reaching the stairs, he stopped and looked a little solemn.
He can feel what is contained in this step.
That is a supernatural power that has been condensed to the extreme!
Endless magical powers, intertwined vertically and horizontally, mutually restrain each other, but they merge and become one, turning into a seemingly ordinary step.
In fact, this step has surpassed most of the magical powers he had seen in his life!
Staring silently for a long time, Ying San suddenly raised his head, with a different look on the old face, as if he had recovered the state of mind of the year:
"it is good!"
Just confided in one word.
Yingsan's rickety body suddenly straightened, and blood swelled like a turbulent ocean, and his divine power was burning.
In an instant, the twilightness on his body has been swept away, his long hair is still gray, and his face is still old, but no one can regard him as the old man who is about to die in the next instant as a single person!
Its qi does not need to be displayed, just look at it, and you can feel the powerful force filling your heart.
This change did not exceed the expectations of others, but it still caused a lot of commotion. This has not been seen before, and has forced Ying San to show his strength?
"This step..."
Shi Cheng's mind was shocked, what was so strange about the steps that could make San Ye like a big enemy?
Ying San didn't care about the other people's thoughts, and as soon as his body moved, he already stepped up the steps.
Phoo~
If the wind blows, it will blow his frosty long hair.
But this is not windy in the sky.
It was an extremely majestic force that was transmitted from the soles of his feet until his hair agitated, and his robe hunted!
This force is so vast and majestic, like a vast ocean, passing up in waves, causing multiple suppressions from the body, to the vitality, and even the soul.
"Good magical power!"
Yingsan's hair is dancing, and it can be seen that his eyes are like fire, but there is a hint of gratitude: "Daoist, I am interested."
This force is pure and powerful, and it climbs endlessly, trying to approach his limit.
Lift him off the steps!
But his feet were like roots, letting the majestic power surge, still standing firm, and after a light compliment, he stepped again.
The power of the cave can already travel thousands of miles, shattering the vacuum bomb index of thousands of miles, and with Ying San's cultivation base, sitting on the ground and traveling hundreds of thousands of miles a day is just waiting.
But above this step, he seemed to have lost all his supernatural power, as if he was carrying all the mountains and rivers of the East Continent and all the sea water of the East China Sea.
The divine power in his body still rang out like a mountain whistling tsunami, but he could only step on it step by step, step by step.
And the more he goes, the greater the force he bears.
Halfway through, his thin body was already full of strength like a strong man, but his bones were still moaning.
When he reached the seventies, his body swelled like a giant of a war royal family, his breath was as powerful as the sea, and his blood was surging like a sun, but his upright waist buckled down instead.
Finally, when he reached his 90s, when An Qisheng looked up, Ying San stopped for the first time, and the big beads of sweat slipped from his forehead.
When dripping down the long sky, it turned into a pouring rain that stretched over thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
"It turns out that I'm so bad..."
In the overwhelmed groan, Ying San abruptly straightened up, but sighed:
"This road to heaven is really long..."
The journey of a hundred miles to ninety, but the last eleven roads, it seems to be more difficult than nine tenths before, even if there is a reason for others to fall into their twilight years.
But he knew that even when he was in the prime of life, when he was at the peak of his blood, he would not be able to go to the end.
And as long as there is no end, ninety, ninety-nine, or one, what's the difference?
"If you are in the prime of life, you may have the opportunity to go further, or, born in the Middle Ages, you will also achieve something..."
Looking at the old man, An Qisheng also felt a trace of regret.
Everything has an end, the undefeated golden body will also decay, and the pure yang primordial spirit will also decay. The road to practice will not advance or retreat.
This old man has lived for thousands of years, and perhaps he has taken the elixir to prolong his life. Because of this, his life is coming to an end in his twilight years.
There is no room for recovery.
Even if he has insight into the subtle mysteries of the world, he can perceive the movement of the ‘particle’, and perceive it, but it does not mean mastering it, let alone holding it at will.
If you can master it, it will no longer be human.
Pointing at all things, covering all things with their hands, is destruction and creation. That may not be the realm of gods, but it is a taboo area that An Qisheng cannot set foot in at this time.
but......
"Is this my limit..."
Yingsan's eyes were dimmed for an instant, but in an instant it became more and more radiant, as if the sun and the moon fell into his eyes, his tone did not see the twilight, showing sonorous:
"Friends of Taoist made me a step to reach the sky, but it should be the most perfect place to bury the old man!"
boom!
Before the words fell, there was thunder in the sky.
Under the gaze of countless people, Ying San's body suddenly burst into flames, at first like a candle, then like a torch, and finally, like a big sun burning, bursting with terrifying light and heat.
Thoroughly burned myself.
"what?"
The sky was extremely far away, and a soft voice came from among the gorgeous carriages pulled by nine dragon beasts.
Phoo~
Chu Mengyao lifted the curtain of the car, a ripple appeared in her heroic eyes, as if she had seen the scene that happened far away.
Coming along the way, she was not too eager, she kept thinking about what was deducing in her heart, and was shocked by the breath before she came back to her senses.
The reason is naturally because she recognizes the owner of this breath.
"The old guy, what do you want to do?"
Chu Mengyao frowned, and with a thought, the terrifying power burst out in an instant, and in an instant, it already drove the car away.
The speed was so fast that Qi Cang was surprised.
"what happened?"
Qi Cangxin's hair was hairy, and he immediately seemed to perceive the burning of blood surging far away, and the sky that hung in the sky like a purple galaxy~EbookFREE.me~ Immediately, he was taken aback:
"This, this scene..."
boom!
The sacred fire burns and must be promoted.
Ying San stepped again, still one step at a time, but did not stop again, and as he stepped, the flames all over his body became more and more raging, more mighty, and more intense.
step,
step......
After nine steps, the flames on his body are already extremely strong, but it is his eyes that are more brilliant than the burning of blood and power.
One step away, Taoist can be seen.
However, he stopped again, letting his whole body burn, but he did not see any further.
There seems to be an invisible barrier lying in front of you, let it burn everything, but it still cannot be crossed.
Even if you are shattered, burned everything, and gave everything, can you still not cross this threshold?
Even for a moment,
Even for a moment!
At this moment, there was a roar in Ying San's heart, and the difficulty of finding the way for thousands of years appeared in his heart, but as the sacred fire around his body slowly dissipated, he was silent.
Full of unwillingness, finally turned into a sense of depression:
"Manpower is sometimes poor, but after all, it can't go against the sky..."
The sigh did not go away.
A white palm suddenly passed through the invisible barrier and stretched out in front of Ying San:
"Heaven, maybe it's not irreversible..."
boom!
Wrapped in divine light, on the car wheel that came quickly, Qi Cang who happened to see this scene was like thunder, and the whole person was stunned.
It seemed that a flash of lightning pierced his mind, reminding him why this scene made him feel familiar.
This is clearly a legend he heard in his previous life.
"Ying, Ying San...The person in the fireball is Wang Ying San..."
"This scene, this scene...Yes,
The king worships the emperor! ! ! "