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Chapter 38: A thousand years have passed! (Part 1)(1/2)

Above the endless seas, the collision between the present world and the illusion is extremely profound.

There are not only endless seas, but also the four seas, five continents, dragon springs, and earth. The sea of ​​laws that seem to be everywhere, which are not available to pursue, are all ripples.

[At the end of the Nine Tribulations, before the Ten Tribulations, there were mountains, seas, and Yang Yu who were invaded the Xuantian and Ten Thousand Immortals, and met Di Ting...]

[On that day, the Lion God King scattered his breath in the void, and moved through the catastrophe, hoping to advance to the throne of "Nine Spirit Yuansheng" in the catastrophe fire...]

[Inside the Star Sea, the ghost of Nine Tribulations, the Feathered Immortal captured Wanshi Mountain and rushed towards the universe change. The Taoist of Tianzong, who wanted to attain the rank, unknown...]

[Under the six paths of reincarnation, the heroic moves are about to recover...]

...

In a fog that seems to be there and not exist, the old man in Tianshu wrote quickly, his pen and ink were like blood, and every word was shining brightly.

After a moment, he wanted to finish his writing, but after a slight pause, he added a half sentence:

[Tianzong transformed into a heavenly punishment, and chased me in the sea of ​​laws, and then he would be rewarded...]

Click ~

Suddenly, his wrist trembled and his handwriting was distorted.

"This is……"

The old man Tianshu lowered his eyelids to cover the vibration in his heart. He looked at it intently, but saw a small black-sailed boat slowly sailing in the distance as the fog drifted far away.

"Boat?!"

The old man Tianshu's eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

The sea of ​​laws is a place where all kinds of things return to the ruins, and all kinds of things include the way of heaven!

All kinds of things are here, and they are mist and water. Only the most pure things can leave some traces, but they are often unable to move.

How could there be a boat?

He subconsciously took a few steps back and looked away in the mist.

At this moment, he was even more surprised. On the black-sailed boat, there was an old man who looked like a rural farmer, watching from both sides, like a fisherman driving a boat out to sea...

"This person?!"

The old man of Tianshu subconsciously wanted to write the broken script and asked about Tianshu, but he didn't want the moment when the pen fell into Tianshu, the pen handle was broken!

The pen breaks!

boom!

Without thinking, the old man Tianshu decisively retreated, and even withdrew from the Sea of ​​Law for the first time in many years!

“Huh?”

On the black-sailed boat, muttering:

"Thunder?"

...

...

Buzz!

It seems like a moment, and it seems like it is a long time.

The old man Tianshu opened his eyes again.

What appeared in front of him at this moment was not the unchanging silence of the Sea of ​​Law, but the surging clouds that were as bright as gold.

Wherever you see, you are full of brilliant yellow colors.

A towering ancient tree, surpassing the sea of ​​clouds, penetrates the nine levels of the gale wind, and sinks into the sea of ​​stars.

The branches and trunks cover the sun, like countless tentacles, embracing the stars in the sky between the branches and leaves.

"It is a bit difficult to write to heaven by man, but where can I find the pen of heaven?"

On the Taoist platform with a fantasy aura, the old man Tianshu talked to himself, and there was still a solemn look in his eyes:

"They return more and more frequently... This is very different from the eight kalpas before and even the seven kalpas recorded in the scriptures..."

It seems that it is becoming easier to return after the disaster?

Or, what is different from the nine kalpas?

"What exactly caused all this? Is it just because of the six realms of reincarnation?"

The old man Tianshu thoughts all kinds of thoughts.

He traveled across the world and penetrated into the sea of ​​laws for many years. What he sought was nothing more than the heavenly books and ancient mysteries.

But even after so many years, he still cannot find the root of all this.

Returning from the disaster is not unique to this disaster. Eight kalpas, even seven kalpas, six kalpas, and even the first kalpas, those with supreme supernatural powers have crossed the disaster waves.

However, Nine Tribulations are too abnormal.

Not to mention Baji and Jiuyao, there are still ten people who can return through the disaster. This is beyond his imagination and many people.

"This disaster is hard to overcome..."

After sitting quietly for a long time, the old man Tianshu got up from the Taoist platform and looked at the sky of the sea of ​​clouds from afar, and couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.

He quit hastily and had no intention of going to any world, but he did not want to come to the world where he was born.

"The Great World of Xuanhuang..."

Bathed in the mysterious and yellow breath, the old man Tianshu cut off the nostalgia in his heart. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a dragon roar.

He looked up and saw a dragon horn on his head, which looked like he was only five or six years old, crossing the clouds in the void.

This dragon son holds a golden invitation in his hand, respectfully:

"Senior, my master is invited..."

"Your master?"

The old man Tianshu squinted his eyes slightly.

Longzi bowed without saying a word, but just raised the invitation high. The old man Tianshu's heart moved slightly, swept across the air, and lifted the page of the invitation.

The next moment, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and took the invitation.

On it, there are only two large characters with divine patterns:

"Amitabha..."

...

...

Huh ~

The sea breeze blows gently, blowing through the endless sea.

Wanxuan Island is deserted, except for a few cities, most of the places are empty.

Bang ~

At a certain moment, ripples appeared in the void, and several figures were about to fall out from it, splashing large pieces of smoke and dust.

"call!"

After coming back from his trance, Zhong Lili leaned on the ground with a long sword. He swept his eyes coldly. Li Ningyang staggered in the smoke and dust, as if he had not yet woken up from his confusion.

"Senior Brother Zhong, Cui, Cui Zushi..."

After a long time, Li Ningyang woke up from the turmoil. He looked around and saw that there was no one in a thousand miles.

The world was deserted, but the flowing light that had not completely dissipated after the Wanxuan Heavenly Stage was broken, and a strange light appeared under the morning light.

"Master Cui is afraid he can't get out..."

Staring at some point in the void, Zhong Lilie's chest was up and down several times, and his heart was filled with inexplicable emotions:

"With your body as a prison, you can lock most of the eight masters in the world...Mountain and Sea Psychedes,Mountain and Sea Psychedes..."

Li Ningyang was still a little dazed, but he could also sense the changes in Zhonglilie's tone.

That is the complexity of unwillingness, desire and awe.

He was a little surprised, but he felt it was understandable.

He still remembers the embarrassment of this immortal from the sky back then. He still remembers his arrival on the Ten Capitals list.

But after only a hundred years of transformation, he has reached a height that he cannot imagine.

Kill the White Elephant King quickly, imprison all the Eight Extreme Lords, and the second person close to the emperor...

It's less than two hundred years!

"wrong……"

What happened to Li Ningyang suddenly remembered:
To be continued...
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