Vol 2 Chapter 717: On that 1st, Yuanyang was destroyed!

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"Tao a picture..."
Staring at the dappled ancient scroll with flashing light, An Qisheng's expression was also calm.
Thousand-year meditation on Dashi Mountain.
The reason why it is Dashi Mountain instead of Tianding Kingdom or other places, apart from the fact that Dashi Mountain’s gas transport is the crown of the East, there is also a reason for Tao Yitu.
The unknown master of Dao Yi Tu left his handwriting on the Dashi Holy Land, but even if he explored it with the method of dreaming Da Qian, he could not find the place of Dao Yi Tu.
But I don't want to see it today in this calamity.
Naturally, this image of Taoism was not left by Pang Wanyang, but the "trouble" that Pang Wanyang said.
Because with the appearance of Daoyitu, an inexplicable, boundless and ethereal ‘will’ also came.
Hum!
Under Pang Wanyang's edict, Lei Hai, which had been silent for a long time, began to recover, and shocking electric lights flickered.
With the coming of this will, the thunder in the sky of thunder seemed to have undergone transformation.
Far away from the sea of ​​stars, Sun En waited to watch and felt a panic, and a feeling of depression appeared in his heart like a dark cloud.
"this is?!"
Sun En and others were still at a loss, but the immortal sect master hiding in the copper coffin was shocked and felt a great crisis.
In a flash, he had activated the prohibition of the copper coffin, his breath fell to a trough, and he fell directly into suspended animation.
This action caused Yang Shen and others' eyelids to jump.
"No wonder I can't find it everywhere, it fell into his hands..."
An Qisheng got up from the Taoist platform, his clothes moved without wind, and the two colors of Yin and Yang circulated around his body.
His expression changed, and he felt a great crisis coming.
Wow~
The moment the Dao Yitu emerged, the sky full of thunder followed, like a current flowing backwards, converging on that Dao Yitu.
Then, it turned into a hazy and vague ‘human’ shadow.
The figure was faint and vague, as if between existence and non-existence. At the moment it emerged, An Qisheng felt a jerky and powerful will descend on him.
Silently, he felt the meaning contained in this will:
want!
He, want a picture?
An Qisheng had a hint of enlightenment in his heart, and there was also a hint of suddenness, no wonder his warning did not have any effect.
Because I am also under his prying eyes.
He even wanted a picture of his own way more than the possible destruction in the future.
Phoo~
Only a few moments before and after, the ethereal figure has been solidified.
It was a young man wearing a battle armor, tall and slender, with a head and a shameless face, but what contradicted him was that his eyes were jerky and pure.
Clear as water, ignorant like a child, dazed and full of curiosity about everything.
"The sky where self-will was born..."
An Qisheng's pupils shrink slightly.
He can feel the strength and jerkyness of this will and the slow changes, and he is adapting and learning.
The sky is a collection of all information in the universe.
There is nothing wrong with saying it exists, and saying it does not exist.
He is not a living being, and he should not have the wisdom of ‘self’. Now it seems that it must be because of Dao Yi Tu that he has obtained great benefits.
Even if this is only part of the real ‘He’, but this day, it’s refined!
"Everything, everything, everything, can become spirits, and I can naturally."
Under An Qisheng's gaze, the unknown young man spoke slowly. From the initial jerky to the smooth later, it was only half a sentence:
"You people call the aliens who become spirits a demon, then, in your words, I am a ‘sky demon’..."
The young man looked at An Qisheng indifferently or in a daze, paused, and said, "Of course, I prefer you to call me, ‘Father’!"
His voice is very calm, like the sound of wind and water, naturally, without the slightest disharmony, like the voice of God.
Flowing down, sweeping boundlessly, anyone who sees it will be able to hear it, ignoring any void distance, and directly resounding in the ears of everyone.
Like the sound of wind and rain, there is no amazing destructive power, but it is everywhere.
And as he spoke, the confusion in his eyes, the jerky words in his words, and all the disharmony had disappeared.
Instead, there is a vastness and indifference.
Wherever he looked, everything in the world resonated for it, and An Qisheng could clearly perceive that the void around him was distorting and his inspiration was boiling.
He, invisibly, has become the enemy of heaven and earth!
Father? !
In the sea of ​​stars, Sun En's complexion fluctuated, and a violent sense of shock rose in his heart.
He suppressed the impulse that arose in his heart that he wanted to receive his head and worship, and then he was shocked to realize that what his teacher had been looking for was actually ‘Heaven’!
God can also become a demon?
"Sky demon, heavenly father! Heaven, you're fine!"
"how can that be?!"
"It can't be the sky! How can the sky be refined?"
This day is destined to be an unforgettable day for the masters of all races in the universe.
The great world came, one day when the kings appeared, the suspects left behind by the supreme Guanglong appeared, one after another was enough to shock the world.
Who could have imagined that in the end a weird existence calling himself "Father" appeared!
The appearance of such an existence made the wind, Yuan Duxiu, and Chu Mengyao sluggish for an instant, as if they were frightened.
In the entire Emperor Ji, among the vast sea of ​​stars, all the masters who paid attention to this place were shocked and pale.
Feeling this vast and mighty, supreme will that covers all things, I don't know how many people can't help but bow to the ground, and they can't stand up.
Among them, there are even masters who have condensed the sky and even crushed the vacuum!
"He, He, He..."
Qi Cang stared at the sea of ​​stars on Dashi Mountain in the East Continent of Huangji, listening to this voice like the whisper of God blasted in his ears, completely plunged into dullness.
There is no such thing in his memory, claiming to be his heavenly father, suspected of being born in heaven, if he had one in his previous life, he would never forget it!
If the memories in your mind are not false, then who can erase these memories from your mind?
‘He, who is...’
Qi Cang's mixed thoughts fluttered, his heart was icy cold, and he was plunged into deep horror and fear.
"Born with all things and all souls, it is appropriate for you to call yourself the Father of Heaven..."
Depressing the throbbing in his heart, An Qisheng nodded slightly, with fear and inquiry: "So, Qi Cang, you also sent it."
At the moment he saw this ‘Sky Demon’, many of the questions he had in his heart were solved.
Why, in Qi Cang's memory, most of the memories are related to him, and why, other things are displayed vaguely, and even confused.
And why, there is no sign of the destruction of the corner of the future he has seen.
There are too many such things.
The magic dragon was just at the right time. It was not the magic dragon who really sent it, but the ‘sky’ in front of him.
"Long ago, I was looking for you."
The sky demon stared at An Qisheng, without any emotion in his indifferent eyes: "You hide very well, but you are too free. In this life, no one should be enlightened, let alone you."
However, he acquiesced to the origin of Qi Cang, only the means he used to find An Qisheng.
Including the magic dragon, it was also the means by which he would come to test An Qisheng under his hint, and it was not until the catastrophe that he truly confirmed An Qisheng's identity.
"You are not'Heaven', or rather, you are not a complete'Heaven and Earth Will'."
Hearing this, An Qisheng's expression was somewhat relieved. He had felt the mysteries of heaven and earth in the world, and he naturally understood.
If the real will of heaven and the will of one party is revived, then all the past and future that existed between heaven and earth are like palm prints, and the whole picture can be seen from above.
The birth of oneself is enough to position oneself without any temptation.
"You know ‘Heaven’ well."
The sky demon looked at An Qisheng deeply, his tone was flat but with a wave of fluctuations: "Your tone and attitude are similar to those of the past."
"is it?"
An Qisheng had thoughts turning in his heart, but he didn't want to guess how the master of the Taoist map died, or why he discarded the Taoist map, and how this "sky demon" was born~EbookFREE.me~turn And ask the doubts in the heart: "In the future life, there will be a great calamity, and that catastrophe will not only target the ten thousand races and all souls, but will also damage the world. How will you respond?"
"You only know that there are calamities in the future, but you do not know the number of calamities..."
The sky demon stood in the sky, arms slowly spreading out, as if the whole world was boiling at this time, endless inspirations from the emperor pole, from the sea of ​​stars, from every inch of the void:
"You are Jie!"
Boom!
Extremely quiet to extremely moving, just for a moment.
The words of the sky demon sounded all the time, everywhere in the world, every inch of the void shook together, sweeping thousands of souls and rolling like a dragon.
In an instant, there was a splendor in the sea of ​​stars. The sea of ​​thunder and calamity, which was already shocking to the sky, skyrocketed ten times in an instant, defeated, and even ten million times!
The invisible will spread out, not only occupying the thunder sea, but also flooding the boundless universe. An Qisheng's expression changed, only to feel that incomparable hatred appeared in the void of heaven and earth.
It seems to be completely excluded from the world!
"I am Jie..."
The boundless thunder billowed in the sky, flooding the sky and the earth, An Qisheng's expression changed, but the mirror in his heart suddenly brightened.
In an instant, he actually perceives a certain change in heaven.
In a trance, he seemed to see the future.
Seeing a far more distant future than ever seen in the altar.
The same withered starry sky, the appearance of all souls vanishing, the same scene of boundless destruction, fought in the terrifying battle in the universe and stars.
And this time, he saw a big enemy fighting against him in the stars.
Wearing a black and white Taoist robe, white hair hanging down his shoulders, his eyes are like stars, his breath is long in the sky, between the opening and closing of his fists, Tai Chi metamorphoses, the galaxy breaks between his hands and feet, and the universe is boiling.
That is,
he himself!