Chapter 43 Who is the Rival in the Universe
The tragic killing reflected the heavens into a trace of ominous blood. Blood and bones fell into the long river, and the waves turned scarlet.
The phoenix stood up and looked at Zhulong solemnly. On Zhulong, he felt a severe crisis.
I saw endless waves of water swallowed by the candle dragon. A large piece of dry up in the long river. Although it recovered quickly, the candle dragon looked like a bottomless pit.
"Aren't you afraid of the backlash of time?"
With the great power of the phoenix, it can naturally be seen that the battle at the foot of Buzhou Mountain is just the tip of the iceberg.
Their confrontation falls in the years, and ancient and modern times are battlefields.
"If the long river drys up and has a profound impact, will the prehistoric world be cut off in the future? It's strange, just relying on Zhulong, there is such a method? It's very unusual. Although I don't involve the Dao of Time, I don't understand it at all. There is something strange about it."
The phoenix no longer hesitated, flapped its wings and flew away, carrying the sycamore tree, and then rolled into the vast river.
"That phoenix has always been smart, why isn't it clear that it is safe? Could it be that Li Ling Zhihun and wants to get the branches of Fusang?"
There is a congenital sacred feeling in secret, "I am fascinated by external things, so I don't have to be too afraid of the phoenix. Even if I get temporary benefits, I will definitely fall apart in the future."
"I have short-sighted eyes and are so short-sighted that I can get the branches of Fusang, offend the old dragon and Kunpeng, and it will also inevitably attract the attention of Di Jun Taiyi, and the road ahead is worrying."
A faint sarcasm spread, without any concealment. The phoenix raised its eyebrows, and a cold light suddenly rose in its eyes, like a spark that rose in the long night, bright and dazzling.
There is no need to care about these words, but if they are despised, there will be enemies who are eyeing them and picking persimmons. Everyone understands this principle. If you are regarded as a weak person, even if you are strong, you will have nothing to do.
Unless someone overwhelms the heroes, they will be scruples.
Of course, Phoenix doesn't want his own situation to be worried. So you must refute these secret words. If you don't make words and treat them as a default, you will most likely be in trouble in the future.
Those words, or those who are in the dark, may not really think that the Phoenix is short-sighted. It may be that it is just a matter of stirring up the wind and rain, and putting many innate sacred eyes on the Phoenix.
You can't let the Phoenix get great benefits without saying a word. After all, Phoenix's behavior is really abnormal.
Either the wisdom is short, it means that the phoenix has made new discoveries. We must not underestimate any innate sacred sacred. These innate sacred sacred are not mentally retarded.
The so-called innate sacredness, nurturing and transforming into shapes, and being born innately is not as simple as literally.
Any innate sacred sacred is a seed of Daluo. As long as it does not die in the middle and relies on time to accumulate, it can attain Daluo.
Although this seems simple, it is not the case. How could Daluo break through as long as he has enough time? If this is the case, wouldn’t that be a joke?
The reason why the innate sacred sacred is that any innate sacred sacred has actually attained the Daluo.
For Daluo, time is reversible, not a straight line, but a ring. The past and future are chaotic, like a scroll, allowed to be depicted by Daluo.
However, when returning to the source of this world, Daluo's power naturally cannot be exerted. That is the uniqueness of this world, or to put it more bluntly, Pangu is arbitrarily judging the eternal.
The real body of Daluo will either wander in the endless years and will never fall into this past, or it will walk towards the battlefield where Pangu created the world, turn into innate gods and demons, be chopped into ashes by an axe, and blood and flesh become the resources to lay the foundation for the vast world. Only a little innate spiritual light, which will last forever and wander on the bank of the long river.
The current scene is actually more complex. The so-called Daluo refers to the Daluo in the vast world. It is not arbitrary time and space, and any world can be proved forever. Or, it has been realized long ago. Unfortunately, there was a tragic war that swept across the multiverse, and the vast wars destroyed many universes.
Even Daluo Xuanqi could not protect himself in the face of such a disaster. His body fell forever, blood and bones splashed, the Taoist fruit collapsed, and the destiny failed. It was not surprising that the supreme giant who was high above and looked down on the universe, sun and moon, died blood and buryed his bones and buried his bones.
Phoenix didn't know the truth behind this, but no matter what, those innate sacreds were not simple, but they were correct.
"Don't be fooled by the little thoughts. Take a closer look. Could it be that you didn't feel something was wrong?"
Phoenix sneered: "The long river is on the verge of exhaustion. When the long river is dry, it will be cut off directly in the future. Let's see if you can still sit still."
As the Phoenix finished speaking, its whole body seemed to turn into a torch, wandering over the long river of time, and endless time and space changed as a result. A little fire light ignited, reflecting the past and present and future.
On the long river, the fierce battle has not stopped. Fuxi's figure has run through the years, and has the indescribable power of the great way to tear apart the sky, overturn the long river, and is fighting fiercely with Zhulong.
The three flowers bloomed, and the green light slowly shone, like a divine sun lifting up, breaking the world.
"No, that war was too fierce and actually had an impact on the prehistoric world."
"How is this possible? The prehistoric world opened up for Pangu, and it was eternal. Just a big war will be overturned?"
This is simply unimaginable, and many innate sacred mentalities are about to collapse.
"If the prehistoric world is so useless, how many pounds will the innate sacred fostered by the prehistoric world be?"
"The perfection of the prehistoric world is equivalent to a Pangu, or is it still growing? Is there a long way to go from the so-called perfection?"
In a trance, many innate sacred sacred felt an indescribable horror. Behind this, there is a shocking secret, which will shock the ages once revealed.
"No matter what secret it is, you must not let that great war be destroyed by the prehistoric world."
Although it was absurd, the feeling of surprise arose in my heart, and the incredible look was still lingering, but the matter was prioritized and it was not the time to stand by and watch.
Many divine lights flew up and merged with all the ways. The heaven and earth seemed to boil in an instant.
Various avenues are intertwined, and they turn into a net of heaven and earth, presenting them in front of billions of living beings.
The ancient world, which was once extremely familiar, has become so strange now that it has an indelible divine light that it smashed with a bang and slaughtered at Zhulong.
Zhulong was frightened and did not dare to hesitate. He fled in panic, transformed into countless people, and ran wildly along the timeline in all directions.
This is a huge change. How dare Zhulong say a little nonsense? It is not an opponent, and so many innate sacred unions, who will be the opponent in the universe?
The sky collapses and the earth sinks, and wherever the divine light passes, everything turns into ashes.
Fuxi was shocked. Why did so many people come at once? He didn't dare to show up. If those innate sages were unable to think about it and wanted to attack Fuxi, then Fuxi would probably be disappointed.
Although this possibility is not great, after all, the Zhulong poses a threat to the prehistoric world, which has led to the union of many innate sacred sacreds, and Fuxi did not do anything that the heavens were angry and the man was resentful.
But I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid of one. For a single person, Fuxi's strength is indeed stronger than those innate sacred ones.
It was Zhulong who was raising hatred at the moment, and Fuxi hurriedly said to Nuwa: "Xiaowa, let's run away quickly."
If you don't take this opportunity to run away, Fuxi is very worried that the innate sages will turn around and attack Fuxi. In that case, Fuxi will be unable to escape from heaven and earth.
Nuwa blinked, and the change was too big, which made Nuwa feel unresponsive.
Chapter completed!