Vol 2 Chapter 850: 1 furnace burns the world

"Zhu Tian Da Zong (
The peacock soared into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Several big monsters looked at each other and knelt on the ground together, with a nervous expression: "Teacher, this stupid peacock didn't deliberately hit you, it's really difficult for the monster clan..."
A few big monsters trembled, but still spoke, but their tense claws stuck to the ground.
No one knows the horror of the Taoist in front of them better than them.
In front of the chariot, the young man looked at the old man, with slight worries on his face: "Teacher, Peacock, he is just impulsive, you..."
The atmosphere was depressing and solemn, and all the disciples trembled and felt that they could not breathe well.
Only the little boy beside the old Dao looked up at his teacher ignorantly: "Teacher, where are the brothers going?"
"The chicks are big, they will finally get out of the shelter..."
The old Tao touched the boy's head, and sighed: "Let him go, let him go."
An Qisheng watched and felt quietly, every word and deed of the old way, and even the comfort, worry, and sadness that surfaced in his heart.
He can't really span time and space to affect everything in front of him, but he can feel what is happening to the old Tao at this time.
Because in a sense, the old way is himself in this time and space.
"Thank you teacher."
The few big monsters only breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words, and dared to raise their heads after thanking them respectfully.
The young man glanced at a few big monsters, feeling a little relieved.
After all, it was the teacher who went out of the same school. Although it seemed that he couldn't deal with it, he never fell into trouble, otherwise the teacher was afraid that he would be really angry.
The consequences...
"The world is headed by Taoism, Buddha, gods and ghosts, and the demons have lived under the people for a long time, and the peacock has a proud heart. It is reasonable to not want to take the old road..."
A deep and heavy voice came, and the scalper pulling the cart said slowly: "Dare to ask the teacher, where am I waiting for the Yaozu?"
Where is the way forward for the monster race...
As the scalper spoke, several big monsters also looked at the old way, with serious expressions and hope in their eyes.
There are all kinds of Taoism in the world, Taoism, gods, ghosts and monsters are regarded as equal in the eyes of many ordinary practitioners, but in fact, the Yaozu is far behind the top four.
Don't say that compared to Taoism, Buddha and God, it is also worse than ghosts.
The most fundamental reason is that the demon clan has no sage.
In the Great Ancient World War, the demon world came from outside the sky, causing a tremor between the heavens and the earth, and a battle between gods and demons.
But at the end of the First World War, the Demon Realm was greatly defeated, and the Tianhuang Old Man collapsed between the heavens and the earth, and the Demon Realm was once invisible.
In the dignified demon world, he was forcibly beaten by the gods and Buddhas all over the sky as the ‘beast road’.
From ancient times to the present, whoever is a big monster can tolerate?
The young man's heart was also moved. When his teacher went out of the same school, he naturally understood the desire of these brothers, but in his opinion, there was no solution at all.
The existence that occupies the sky, illuminates the world like a big sun, but also sets the order of the sky and the earth, no matter how amazing the talented people are, it is impossible to spread their wings and soar in such a net.
"The road is only contending! Only when you reach the end, jump out of the world and not among the five elements, can you be qualified to change the world."
The old Tao slowly raised his head and spoke lightly.
"The end of the Tao? How am I waiting for this opportunity?"
The young boy's eyes suddenly darkened, and the other big monsters also bowed their heads and said nothing.
Six rounds of the big day are empty, how can latecomers compete with them?
"After all, there is an opportunity. This opportunity is in this world!"
The gaze swept across the monsters in front of him, the young man, falling on An Qisheng's body, there seemed to be a thousand words to say, but in the end, it turned into a very short sentence:
"Eighty thousand years, there is no holy heaven and earth!"
Eighty thousand years without a holy world?
An Qisheng's heart was shaken, and various thoughts appeared in his heart instantly.
It was a cold and dead, chaotic void where everything seemed to exist, and one side shone like a golden sun outside the boundless world of nothingness.
Many figures are faintly visible.
The figures sit or lie down or stand, and the figure and face are not visible, but they have a vast, boundless and infinite breath.
And facing these six figures in the distance, is a sea of ​​stars that stretches for hundreds of millions of miles.
‘Starry Sky Lord...their battle is not over yet! ’
An Qisheng's mind was condensed, and his previous guesses were completely confirmed.
In the battle of Fenghuang's conquering the sky, why did all the tribes and spirits dare to take action and follow the Fenghuang to rebel against the emperor, and why Sa Wuling would leave after leaving the pass.
The fundamental reason is that there is no holy heaven and earth!
It was precisely because the original poster of the starry sky had constrained the six great saints outside the sky that the battle of the Phoenix Emperor's conquest of the sky took place.
If not, even if the Emperor Feng is in charge of good fortune, it will never be able to challenge the long river and use Tao as bait to fish the six saints of ancient and modern times!
Even if they compete with each other.
"Eight thousand years!"
Before the chariot, several big monsters looked at each other, all feeling relieved, and the young people's eyes gradually lit up.
The old scalper raised his head, thinking.
Phoo~
In the breeze, An Qisheng quietly watched the teacher and apprentice question and answer in front of him.
Incarnation supernatural powers in the true sense can transform into an incarnation that is completely different from one's own thinking and cognition.
Such magical powers seem simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult, because even he can't deduce something beyond his own knowledge.
Naturally, there is no way to transform such a clone.
But at this time, the old way in front of him seems to be independent of himself, and there may be great similarities, but the core is very different.
"That's it for today."
After a long time, Lao Dao waved his hand to let the disciples retreat.
"Yes."
Although the disciples were reluctant to give up, they did not dare to neglect. After the respectful salute, they slowly retreated, turning their heads from time to time, and it took a long time to leave.
Lao Dao got out of the car straight away, pacing unhurriedly and came to An Qisheng.
A step away, but it seems that thousands of years have passed. The old man stares at the nothingness in front of him, as if he can see it, as if he can’t see it. After a while, he said:
"I lost."
He was very calm, he seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be emotional.
In the world, there is nothing more frustrating than foreseeing his doomed failure, but he doesn't seem to care about it, and doesn't want to change it.
A step away, An Qisheng was also staring at the old way, looking at the avatar who was so different from him, and nodded after a long time: "I see."
Although most of the key points in the battle of Fenghuang's conquest of the sky were erased, it can be seen after all that it was indeed a failure.
The veteran plan in front of him for many years, combined with the human and demons, awakened the Phoenix Emperor, and revived the famine, and achieved the ultimate in everything he could do.
But it was lost after all.
In the breeze, the old Dao stood with his hand in his hand, looking at the void, as if seeing through the endless years, time and space: "One extinction leads to another life. I may be defeated, but they have not yet failed."
An Qisheng looked at the old-fashioned eyes, faintly, as if seeing many mirror images in his eyes.
In a daze, thousands of people seemed to change before his eyes.
There are gods, demons, demons, and some people, there are Taoists who sit high on Taoist platforms, there are old monks who sit in Buddhist temples, there are demon kings who dominate the world, and there are monks who walk the world.
There is no tangible body, the spirit body submerged in the sword, and there is also a gleam of light hovering in the hearts of others.
There are ground veins rooted in the earth, and there are white clouds floating above the sky.
Have.....
Thousands of silhouettes couldn't help changing, and finally, all raised their heads together, a pair of extremely familiar eyes, seemingly through the void, traveling through time and space.
Looking at An Qisheng!
boom!
Lao Dao slowly raised his head, a touch of ink smeared from the horizon, just suddenly, the sky was completely black, and the invisible cold wind came along with the electric dragon running through the world.
Blowing the vegetation on the ground rustling.
The damp air, accompanied by looming raindrops, hit his face.
"It's windy, it's time to go..."
Old Dao shook his head slightly, and got on the wheel between the steps, accompanied by a low and long cow sound, disappearing into the darkening sky.
......
Click!
Seeing a grimly cracked stone tablet in front of him, Gong Yang Yan couldn't help but twitched his face: "Door, master..."
"If the old one doesn't go, the new one doesn't come. It's good to change this opportunity."
An Qisheng slowly retracted his palm, turned around, and walked out of the mountain: "You go back to the mountain first."
"go?"
Gong Yang Yan was confused: "You, won't you go back to the mountain?"
He was a little confused. He didn't know what his sect master wanted to do. He clearly said he returned to the mountain and changed his mind when he reached the foot of the mountain?
"Go away, I will come later."
Carrying Ram Yan on his back, An Qisheng raised his head, a little bit of scarlet overflowing from his eyebrows, nose, and mouth. In an instant, he went back against the current.
But a pair of eyes, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com has a red light, but his eyes are traumatized.
"what?"
At this moment, the three-hearted blue spirit boy in the sea of ​​mind noticed something, suddenly raised his head, and was shocked.
I saw that in the emptiness in the sea of ​​mind, a torrent of information from an unknown source was rolling down like a Tianhe bursting bank.
Rao, it was taken aback.
It has never seen An Qisheng receive so much information at once!
After being shocked, it was joy. It didn't care where these messages came from. It greeted it with an exclamation and slammed into the countless flood of information.
Like a glutton who has been hungry for countless years, he has seen mountains of delicacies.
"Tao, Buddha, God, Ghost, Demon..."
Above the emptiness of the sea of ​​mind, An Qisheng's spirits gathered, overlooking the torrent of information, discerning the various Taoisms in it.
The soul of self-slash before coming to this world was not in vain after all.
This torrent of information that is surging is surprisingly the incarnation of the soul that he slashed, searching in all time and space, and comprehending all kinds of information, magical powers, and Taoism!
"Oh!"
Suddenly, the three-hearted blue spirit boy jumped out of the torrent, screamed like an electric shock, and drew away embarrassedly.
Looking at it again, I saw in the quiet sea of ​​hearts, that round of primitive bronze mirrors, like a full moon, had already risen into the sky.
Buzzing and turning, it turned into a huge pill furnace with three legs and two ears, five colors intertwined, nine holes and eight holes!
The torrent of information that rolled down like the Tianhe bursting levee was entangled by an invisible force, poured into that pill furnace from the holes.
Faintly, there seems to be a flame rising!
That is, the fire of supernatural powers, the light of collision of thoughts, and the light that will emerge from the Taoist aggregates.