Chapter 4220: Refining Lihentian and Transforming Into a Calamity

The seventy-two-story tower shakes, and the universe shakes with it. It is unimaginable how terrifying the power it contains is! !

There is also the sound of the heavenly flute, which completely ignores the rules of the world. Let alone the speed of sound, the sound is simply faster than the speed of light. It is not bound by space and time. In an instant, it spreads to every corner of the star sea. Such a divine weapon and such a method shocked all the top monks in the world.

The endless creatures above the stars in the world are plunged into misery and fear! !

In Demon Ancestor Ridge…

The Ice King's eyes full of wisdom looked at the energy storm deep in the universe and felt suffocated.

A desperate negative emotion suddenly emerged, and he whispered: "Is this a duel between immortals?" At his level of cultivation, his Taoist heart is so firm, and his emotions will never have such big fluctuations for no reason. . And it's negative. It’s fear tinged with despair.

Obviously, this is part of the power of the seventy-two-story tower. It attacks the monk's state of mind and attacks the monk's spiritual will. I don’t know how many trillions apart they are, but this is still the case.

One can imagine how mentally broken the monk who was at the center of the storm was. There is no doubt that this is the work of the immortal.

What the immortals fear most is that their ancestor will explode his divine source and die with him.

Therefore, when refining the seventy-two-story tower, it was given special power to attack the spiritual will of the monks to suppress the counterattack of the ancestor when he was about to die.

"The auras of Erjuntian and Qinglu God King disappeared at the location of the seventy-two-story tower, as if they had been wiped out from heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind. That was the peak of half-ancestors."

"Xuan Zang can be considered the strongest of his clan and has dominated the hell world for millions of years, but when he said these words, his lips were trembling.

The half-ancestral peak is only one step away from the first ancestor, and he can even compete with the first ancestor in a few moves. If the ancestor wants to kill them, it will take a lot of time to completely eliminate them.

But under the seventy-two-story tower, it was wiped out in one blow.

Who is not afraid? The higher your cultivation level, the more you understand, and the more you fear.

The wonderful Zen girl clasped her hands together, her eyes full of worry: "Perhaps it was this kind of power that in ancient times could force ancestors like Sword Ancestor to give up their courage and choose to escape!"

"The ancestors could escape, can we escape? How?"

Shi Tian smiled bitterly and said: "Facing the ancestor, we can still fight to the death. But facing the seventy-two-story tower and the owner of this flute, what do you think is the difference between fighting a moth and flying into the flame?"

Fengtian, who was standing in front of several people, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes changed slightly: "No! Even the seventy-two-story tower and the immortal have taken action, how can Yong Zhenzai not take action?" Fengtian faced his fate. The two World Trees where the Divine Domain and Fengdu Ghost City are located condensed the divine voice and ordered: "All monks, evacuate the World Tree immediately."

"It's too late!" Shi Tian looked at the top of the two World Trees with a pair of wrinkled eyes, and faintly uttered these two words. I saw. Wisps of colorful star mist hang down from the unknown realm.

Like two magnificent waterfalls, pouring towards the two World Trees.

The pouring speed is extremely fast, reaching dozens of times the speed of light. It's Yong Zhenzai's spiritual power.

Every wisp of star mist is a spiritual thought from the ancestor of the ninety-sixth level of spiritual power. It contains the most profound Taoism and can break through all defenses in the world. No one knew what he was going to do.

But one thing is clear, those mental power star mists are absolutely out of reach. The monks who are too late to evacuate the World Tree will definitely die.

The gods standing behind Fengtian were secretly grateful for their predictions and always maintained awe of the divine world, so they did not fall into death like Xue Jue and Ming Gu.

"Wow!"

Under the astonished gazes of all the monks, Fengtian unfolded his phoenix wings and rode the wind, flying towards the World Tree where the Destiny God Realm was located. His divine voice resounded across the starry sky: "Confucian Ancestor, you promised Di Chen that the First Ancestor shall not interfere with the First Ancestor's affairs. "Fengtian is fearless in her heart, and the ancestor cannot scare her."

More importantly, there are too many top gods in the hell world and there is no time to withdraw from the World Tree. If she doesn't care, all these gods will die. As the pinnacle half-ancestor and the master of the Temple of Destiny, she must shoulder this responsibility.

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After leaving Yongtian Kingdom in the seventy-two-story tower, Corpse Nightmare went completely crazy.

Because when the seventy-two-story tower kills Er Juntian, Qinglu God King, and Shiji Empress, it will be his death. Whether you can survive or not depends on the last fight.

If it is not broken, it will die.

Breaking through "consistent" will lead to success. "The Brahman fire is for my use, burning it to the point of nightmare."

"Dark Lord, Yan Wushen, Chi Yao. If you don't retreat today, we will kill them!" The corpse nightmare has disheveled hair and looks like an evil ghost.

Starting from the word "nightmare" between the eyebrows, the ancestor's body burned from the inside out. It is Brahma fire.

The Brahma fire originates from Mani beads.

When Zhang Ruochen reversed Taoism and died, the Mani Pearl was taken away by the Corpse Nightmare and refined into the Ancestral Divine Sea.

At this moment, he used the Brahma fire contained in the Mani Pearl to burn the amount of nightmare matter in his body, and his cultivation level was rising steadily. Every passing moment seems to increase ten thousand years of cultivation.

"It's useless for you to burn all the material left behind by the Nightmare. Today is the day of your death." The Dark Lord's tone was nonchalant, but his actions were very swift.

Immediately cross the space to attack and kill him, and hit the corpse nightmare's head with Thor's hammer, trying to break its ancestor Shenhai.

Just kidding, the aura of the Corpse Nightmare grows too fast. If he keeps growing like this, who knows how far he will increase his combat power in a short period of time? In the desperate state of burning himself, Ksitigarbha can compress the life of the ancestor into half a day and block the ancestor of the underworld.

Although the Dark Lord was not afraid of the Corpse Nightmare, he was quite afraid of the legendary Quantity Nightmare.

Seeing the Dark Lord swinging his hammer, the Corpse Nightmare almost went crazy and screamed: "You are looking for death!"

The terrifying destructive energy condensed in his body. The word "Nightmare" between his eyebrows melted and evolved into a nightmare eye! The Corpse Nightmare took the tripod foot of the Wu Ding and hit it hard against Thor's hammer.

Before Thor's hammer landed on the Wu Ding, the Dark Lord had already sensed that something was wrong. The surging energy coming at him was like the entire ancient era pressing towards him.

"Boom!"

The collision of metal and stone made a clanging sound.

Thor's hammer, which was already a very powerful artifact, actually "snapped" and many cracks appeared. Endless witchcraft rules fell on the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord was such a person that he was naturally not afraid. He slapped with one hand, and the palm of his hand evolved into the Invisible Seal of All Things, dissolving the witchcraft rules.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One after another, thunderbolts comparable to the Yuanhui Tribulation flew out from the nightmare eye between the Corpse Nightmare's eyebrows, continuously striking the Invisible Seal of All Things. The nightmare eye seemed to have turned into the eye of the universe's tribulation.

What's more terrifying is that the extremely vast world around is affected by the power of the Quantity Nightmare, and tribulation clouds appear everywhere in the starry sea. Some are burning red, some are intertwined with thunder and lightning, and some are deep blue and bright.

"Forget it, you are crazy. Who would fight with a madman?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Dark Lord immediately fled far away.

The Corpse Nightmare burning the Quantity Nightmare material has raised its combat power to a level close to the same level as always. And it is still growing.

The Immortal and Yan Tingqiu in the God Realm did not make a move, leaving him here to fight with the ancestor who was in a desperate state. Whoever goes up is stupid. Moreover, he feels that the Corpse Nightmare's state is too crazy. He may explode the ancestor's divine source at any time and die with him.

Leave it to Yan Wushen and Chi Yao, let them bear the death struggle of the corpse demon! The buried gold white tiger and Chi Yao, guarding the outer heaven of Yama.

Standing on the top of the Tianzun Temple, the buried gold white tiger looked at the calamity clouds that continued to condense in the starry sky above his head, and felt the destructive energy released from the calamity clouds, and said: "This one is comparable to the calamity thunder of the sixth dimensional calamity. The one over there is even more powerful, reaching the destructive power of the seventh dimensional calamity. What is the situation? Why are these calamity thunders getting stronger and stronger? Where does the corpse nightmare come from? Can he control the calamity? Is he the incarnation of heaven and earth?" After saying this, the buried gold white tiger was shocked. The calamity of a cultivator occurs every 129,600 years.

Each time is stronger than the last. Many gods and gods can't stand the seventh calamity.

Chi Yao used her finger as a sword, and sent out a series of finger strength to resist the calamity thunder that fell on the world tree of the Yama clan. She was not interested in the doubts and speculations of the buried gold white tiger. The other party is

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The ancestor, the ancestor itself is an existence beyond cognition.

It is also possible to control the Yuanhui disaster. Yan Wushen stood in the void outside the world tree, facing the corpse nightmare in the starry sea,

and replied to the buried gold white tiger: "The corpse nightmare is the corpse of the quantitative nightmare. And the quantitative nightmare is the spiritual wisdom born from the remaining disaster fire of the last large-scale disaster!"

"In other words, the corpse of the quantitative nightmare has been tempered by the disaster fire of the large-scale disaster, and contains the destructive Dao of the large-scale disaster."

"The corpse nightmare is now forced to the end of the road. With the Brahma fire, the quantitative nightmare material in the body is ignited, which is equivalent to activating the destructive Dao of the large-scale disaster. Before the quantitative nightmare material is burned out, he naturally has the ability to control all the disaster thunders in the universe, which is equivalent to the incarnation of the heavenly disaster, the lord of destruction. Otherwise, why do you think Hei Would an existence of the level of the Dark Lord retreat?"

"At this moment, Corpse Nightmare has become the most dangerous person in the universe. Immortals will probably have to retreat a bit..."

"It's no joke to force an ancestor into a desperate situation. Didn't you see that Yong Zhenzai has been hiding behind the scenes and didn't personally go down?"

"Fortunately, when Liangyan died, a large amount of calamity fire in his body had already dispersed into Lihentian, and Corpse Nightmare only had a corpse.

As soon as Yan Wushen said this, his body was frozen by a sinister cold air. The cold air came from Corpse Nightmare's eyes.

"Do you think that a large amount of calamity fire has dispersed into Lihentian, so we can't reunite?"

The Corpse Nightmare, surrounded by three tripods, strode towards Yan Wushen. The nightmare land quickly unfolded under his feet, outlining mountains and rivers and extending the wasteland. The space was collapsing. The barrier between the real world and Lihentian was disappearing, and the two worlds seemed to overlap.

"Lihentian, I am the master! After today, no cultivator in the world can reach the boundless realm." Corpse Nightmare spread his arms, swallowed the stars, and released more than 90% of the mystery of the nightmare. This is his ultimate trump card!

It represents the Tao left by the nightmare. As the mystery of the nightmare was released, the "power of quantity" that spread throughout Lihentian became active and boiling, like thousands of streams rushing towards the nightmare eye between his eyebrows. Corpse Nightmare has been patient for many years and has long wanted to absorb the power of quantity to break through the realm, but he has always been worried that the noise he made would be too big and he would be wiped out by the God Realm. Yan Wushen's face also changed, and it was difficult to calm down.

He said: "So the mystery of the nightmare is your trump card! Are you going to absorb all the power of quantity in Lihentian with more than 90% of the mystery of the nightmare?" The great god must enter Lihentian, absorb the power of quantity, and comprehend the power of quantity before he can break through the boundless realm.

Now, Corpse Nightmare wants to take all the power of quantity for himself to impact the realm of consistency. Because the meaning of the existence of the mystery of the nightmare is to mobilize the power of quantity.

"No, Wushen, you are wrong! Today, I am going to refine Lihentian into the Sea of ​​God, transform it into the Calamity of Quantity, and destroy the universe. It's all because of you!" The ripples in the space under the feet of the Corpse Nightmare continued to spread. The range of influence of the Quantity Nightmare's mystery soon reached a diameter of one light year.

In other words, all the power within a light-year radius is converging on the corpse nightmare.

"Master, after all, you are only in a realm that has a beginning and an end. It will take time to spread the secret of Lihentian to the entire Lihentian, and it will take even more time to mobilize all the power of Lihentian. If you want to refine Lihentian into a sea of ​​gods, , how long will this take?"

Yan Wushen revealed the biggest shortcoming of the Corpse Nightmare in one word, and then shouted into the deep sky: "Dark Lord, Yan Tingqiu, you still have time to take action now. If you continue to scheming with each other and refuse to risk a fight, you really have to let him absorb the entire Lihen The power of heaven?”

Yong Zhenzai did not respond.

The colorful waterfall formed by mental thoughts continued to spread on the two world trees. Obviously, he is more interested in the two World Trees.

Or perhaps, he believed that someone would step in to stop the zombie's crazy behavior.

There was a look of emotion in the Dark Lord's eyes, but he did not want to kill the Corpse Nightmare, but was interested in more than 90% of the secrets of the Corpse Nightmare that he mastered. If he could rely on these mysteries and absorb all Li Hentian's calamity power, he would definitely be able to return to the top.

It's too dangerous, please wait. The Dark Lord laughed in the darkness and said, "Don't be afraid if there is no god. He is not a nightmare, he is just a demon corpse. There is no way his body can withstand all the power."

"You only need to guard the Yama World Tree and don't let it swallow the blood and souls of the entire Yama people. He will not be able to cast it.

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A consistent body.

When the time comes, the force of measurement will bite back and he will explode and die. "Yan Wushen sneered again and again,

Each of these old guys is more insidious than the last, and they all want to use him to stop the corpse nightmare in a desperate state. It is best for both of them to die together. This is the price you need to pay to be a good person.

Everyone wants to take advantage of the weakness of "you are a good person" and make you fight to your death to achieve his interests and prosperity. Yan Wushen never felt that he was a good person, and never felt that he would be tied down by external things.

That's why, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he still won't be recognized by those in the Emperor of Hell Tu. They think that he is selfish, irresponsible, and unworthy of being a clan leader.

But he promised the Wuqing Sect! He also agreed to have a long talk with him all night long.

How can you go back on your promise? As the leader of the Yama Clan, how could there be any reason why the leader would run away first when in danger? At this moment, Yan Wushen somewhat understood how helpless people like Zhang Ruochen and Haotian were in their lives. They could choose to be carefree, but they were pushed forward by the responsibilities imposed on them. "Yan Wushen, if you take the position of clan leader, you will have no way out!

But now, the Yama Clan can no longer find another person who can be the leader of the clan, and the Supreme Clan exists in name only. "

"I'm leaving. I will definitely do what I promised you. I hope you can do what you said!"

These were the last words spoken by Master Yama when he left.

Then, the back was a little stooped, and disappeared step by step into the morning mist. The gloomy sneer awoke Yan Wushen from his thoughts and brought him back to the present. The body of the corpse is burning, like a bright divine torch, and it is close to the eyes.

He smiled and said: "Wushen, don't you understand? They are just a group of young people who have their own evil intentions, including Zhang Ruochen. They are nothing to be afraid of. What are you insisting on? You should help the teacher to break through the situation and be consistent. With the power of master and disciple in one body, we master and disciple can definitely create a world, and the world of gods will not be afraid." Yan Wushen glanced at Yama Luotian Waitian behind him.

I saw that the gods gathered together, all of them fearless, and their fighting intentions were intertwined into the immortal will to live and die with the Yama clan.

Yan Wushen was determined in his heart and felt several times more confident. He laughed and said, "I don't care, but the Yama clan is famous for being tough, so I'm afraid they won't agree. If Master wants to absorb the blood and souls of the Yama clan, I’m afraid I have to bear the annihilation of the Yama clan first, and I also know a lot about it.”

This is. The confidence that a family can have only when they unite as one! This is. The clan leader is fearless and regards death as his own, which is what he possesses!

Someone once read a message and asked some gods to use the divine world to carry fire and evacuate first. But the admonisher was killed on the spot by Yan Yu.

"A small amount of calamity and a large amount of calamity are right in front of you. If you can't defeat this stick, even if there is fire to escape, you will still die in the end. There is no way out. No one should give up before fighting. If there are any passive responders, they will be killed. Forgiveness. If you fight as a whole family, you will win or you will be destroyed."

Yan Yu's words still ring in the ears of every god of the Yama clan.

"Isn't it the style of our ancestors to speak ill of people behind their backs?"

Zhang Ruochen's voice came from nowhere, causing ripples to appear in the entire starry sky.

"Di Chen is here!"

Whether it is Yan Yu, Yama Huangtu, Yan Zhexian and others in the outer world of Yama, or the gods of hell in the starry sky, all are excited by it.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen came to the World Tree where the Destiny Domain was located, looked up and saw the rays of spiritual power falling down. With a wave of his sleeves, he rolled up a space hurricane, rescued the escaping gods of the hell world, and carried them to a trillion distance. "Thank you, senior brother," Xuetu shouted in the space hurricane.

Yong Zhenzai's mental power thought waterfall spread extremely quickly. After a moment, it enveloped the two World Trees, and its form condensed into two legs that were tens of billions long, wrapping the World Tree inside.

These spiritual waterfalls are refining the two world trees.

It is also absorbing the blood, souls, and all energy of the monks who fell in this void.

"Wow!

Feng Tian flew to Zhang Ruochen's side, folded his phoenix wings, and looked at the ancestral image that quickly condensed like lines in the distance with his starry eyes.

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This ancestor's Dharma image is exactly the same as that of Yong Zhen Zai. The two legs are tens of billions long, and the whole body is like a cosmic giant, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression. "What is he going to do?" Fengtian asked.

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "Form the two world trees into his legs and take root in the universe. In this way, the speed at which he can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth and the rules of heaven and earth in the universe will be doubled. I am afraid that the existence of the ninety-sixth level peak will also be able to mobilize the speed. But that’s it. Good idea!”

As long as you become the ancestor, you can mobilize all the energy of heaven and earth in the universe. The key lies in speed and its own carrying capacity.

In the duel between the ancestors, no one will give you that much time to mobilize the energy and rules of heaven and earth. Therefore, the faster the mobilization speed, the greater the advantage in combat power.

Fengtian's eyes turned cold: "No wonder he doesn't care about the life and death of the two divine armies. Maybe he just deliberately waited for the two divine armies to die in battle.

While consuming us, it can also absorb the blood and souls on the battlefield and refine the two World Trees. Perhaps, in his eyes, the two divine armies were just magical medicines. "

"Maybe! Although your speculation is against human nature, Yan Tingqiu has a deep mind and nothing must be sacrificed in order to achieve his goal.

The death of two divine armies may not be the result he wanted, but it must be one of the results he had deduced a long time ago. Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Tiandao: There is no need to doubt human nature, just think about what Yan Tingqiu wants, and you will be able to get the result. "

He seeks the World Tree just to increase the combat effectiveness of the divine army? No matter how much the divine army's combat effectiveness is improved, it is still very limited and cannot change the reality that he must succumb to the immortal. "

"Only when he has the power to fight against the immortal can he be himself and have his own ideas."

"Whether the zombie is dead or not, it has no effect on him."

"In this war, Corpse Nightmare and him have become a community of interests."

"Because he is seeking the World Tree just to increase the combat effectiveness of the Divine Army? No matter how much the combat effectiveness of the Divine Army is improved, it is very limited and cannot change the reality that he must succumb to the immortals."

"Only when he has the power to fight against the immortal can he be himself and have his own ideas."

"Whether the zombie is dead or not, it has no effect on him."

"In this war, Corpse Nightmare and he have become a community of interests. Because,

What Corpse Nightmare wants is the blood and souls of the Yama clan, and what he wants is the World Tree guarded by the Yama clan. "

"So, from the beginning to the end, he has been helping Corpse Nightmare break through the World Tree of the Yama clan."

Zhang Ruochen looked at Fengtian with admiration and said with a smile, "You actually know Yan Tingqiu so well?"

"You will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals! The former Death God was also such a person." Feng Tian met Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What now?"

"Are you still in the mood to tease me?"

Fengtian looked very anxious: "You haven't seen that Yan Tingqiu and Corpse Nightmare have very big plans. If any of them succeed, there will be endless troubles. Lord Di Chen, why don't you stop it?"

The moment Zhang Ruochen appeared, Corpse Nightmare's expression changed dramatically, and he immediately used Brahma fire to ignite more than 90% of the Corpse Nightmare's mysteries.

He knew that Zhang Ruochen was different from the Dark Lord and Yan Tingqiu, and would never give him a chance to break through. Even stopping him would be extremely dangerous.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are late! Lihentian will burn for me, and by refining Lihentian, I will be invincible."

Amidst the loud shouts, the power fluctuations in the corpse nightmare increased again.

The burning mystery of quantity turned into bright fire snakes and spread into the sky of Lihen, igniting the power of quantity several times faster than before. The Lihentian that entered his eyes was burning, its energy was violent, and it turned into a realm of fire.

What is even more violent is the calamity cloud that fills the starry sky.

The power of the tribulation thunder released from these tribulation clouds increased crazily, becoming so powerful that even Yan Wushen and Chi Yao could not completely resist it.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

There are constant calamity thunders that fall into the World Tree where the Yama clan is located, and their power is comparable to that of the tenth Yuan Dynasty or above.

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Will rob. The corpse nightmare struck the cauldron of time with its palm, and the cauldron vibrated like a divine bell of heaven and earth.

He is borrowing the power of the long river of time to make the propagation speed of the secret of quantity nightmare and the speed of mobilizing the power of quantity faster. One after another, the power of the ancestor's Taoism that shook the universe was transmitted to the Yuhuang Realm.

The surrounding space has been shaking slightly.

Tian Lao showed worry in his eyes and said: "I came here not only to understand the great calamities, but also to seek allies. God Emperor, which side are you on?" In the center of the chaotic vortex, the white jade God Emperor held a mirror in his hand. His divine weapon was spying on the secrets of heaven, and he said to himself: "It's really interesting.

The Ancestor of the Underworld has apparently fallen, but he appears again. What state is he in? These people's calculations are too deep and unpredictable. "Even though they are far away in the star field, Tianmu can clearly hear the melodious flute sound.

And it can be judged that it is the Tiandao Flute.

"You mean, this flute sound is played by Ancestor Ming?" Tian Lao said.

The White Jade God Emperor said: "Except for Ming Ancestor, who dares to compete head-on with that person from the God Realm? Back then, Bai Yuan was only two points behind."

Tian Lao's eyes showed a strange light and said: "Can't the God Emperor challenge the one from the God Realm?"

The White Jade God Emperor shook his head and said: "Not to mention now, even before He sacrificed and refined the seventy-two-story tower, I am still far behind."

"Isn't the God Emperor the state where the beginning of heaven has ended?" Tian Lao said.

"How can it be that easy? It's not that the longer you live, the stronger your cultivation will be. Some people's cultivation will decline the longer they live. You seem to be anxious? I can feel the fluctuations in your state of mind." The White Jade God Emperor said.

Tian Lao felt dark in his heart, feeling that the White Jade God Emperor's perception was frighteningly sharp, so he stabilized his mind and said: "Even the immortals will end up. The stakes in today's cosmic battlefield are so important that no one can afford to lose. How can I not worry about it?" "

The White Jade God Emperor interrupted her: "Even the immortals will die. The ancestors are destined to die today. Why do you need to take risks?"

"If I didn't want to win over the God Emperor, I would have rushed back long ago."

Tianmu went straight to the point and showed off his cards to the White Jade God Emperor.

The White Jade God Emperor still looked unhurried: "Aren't you curious, why can I live forever if I am not the beginning and the end of heaven?"

Tianmu is not what he used to be. He has the realm of the ancestors and the vision of the ancestors. He said: "I guess it has something to do with this chaotic whirlpool with a diameter of one light year. The Tao contained in it is ancient and profound, giving people a sense of the long river of time." It feels like you have to go around whenever you get close.

Compared with the ancient nest of the gods, I think your chaotic vortex is more like the ancient nest of the gods. "

The White Jade God Emperor was silent for a long time and whispered: "This whirlpool of chaos is the eternal divine sea left behind after Bai Ze's death!

Containing her way of eternal existence, as long as I stay in this whirlpool of chaos, I can watch the ebb and flow of cosmic civilization and remain immortal. "Eternal existence only means immortality.

How to live and how to live is beyond your control.

The higher level of Tao is eternity. Not only does it not die, it also represents immutability. Tianmu asked: "Does such immortality make sense?"

The White Jade God Emperor retorted: "There is no meaning in immortality. Then, your life, and the life of all living things in the universe, are destined to die and be annihilated to nothing. What is the meaning of your life?"

Tianmu waved her sleeves, and the earthen wedding dress on her body bloomed with a brilliance as bright as blood.

One by one, the demonic stone pillars are solidified in the space behind you. Each one is like a pillar supporting the universe. Go ahead, I don’t have time to waste with you! Tianmu saw that the White Jade God Emperor wanted to drag her here. There is no doubt that the other party has already taken refuge in the immortal in the God Realm.

The White Jade God Emperor let out a long sigh: "Why can't we talk more if we have to take action? I still have a lot of things in my heart that I want to share and talk to others. How about we not take action??"

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