Heaven Returns
Chapter 582:Heaven Returns
The existence of God’s heaven and earth is a feeling.
They look in the direction of the door.
“Those people came back...”
This period of ancient history is frequent, and the years that have been erased are gradually being known.
Everyone knows that in the end of the second section of the war day, there were a group of people before the endless years, the number was terrible, the powerful were terrible, and they were sent away by time and space.
Now fluctuating, the contraindicators know what this is, and those people are back.
"We're back."
The sound of the secluded voice came from within the portal, and inside the portal was a passage that could not see the end.
The sound is soft, but it scares the sky.
...
He looked at the strong men in front of him and stood still.
There are dozens of immortal emperors in it, and they are not ethnic groups, from all major races, some of the ethnic groups that have disappeared in history.
“Alliance of the Wasteland.”He looked at the sky and saw the blood on the sky.
When the other emperors saw it, there was a look of joy on their faces.
The allies of the wasteland opened the door and stood in front of the portal, then it means that the heavens are not in chaos, they came at the right time, without deviation.
“I have seen nothing!”
The emperor worships, the strong respect this is the eternal and unchanging truth, and it is said that this is an ally.
The heavens raised their hands to hold up their emptiness.
"The same as the camp, is an ally, then there is no need to care about the cumbersome etiquette."There is a smile on the face of Hongtian, these people are respectable people, and there are people and the ancestors of the wasteland fighting together, but there is no need to care about such small things.
“How is this time, has God ever appeared?”
Sounds up.
These people have been walking in another time and space, to know that this time and space is the same time velocity as God, so the time to stay is not a blink of an eye, but a long time, but they do not care, there is only one thought in their hearts.
The sky was early to be prepared.
She had a wisp of heaven in her hand, and it was imprinted on God’s history.
These ancient forbidden strong people see anger.
“Heaven is a dog of all things.”
“Seeing me waiting as a mustard, even less than an ant, a merciless heaven forever.”
"After a long time, loneliness, waiting for this era, I wait to die on the road of war."
With the passage of time.
They are also becoming more and more familiar with the rules and order of this era, and they have captured the wisps of heaven.
“I’m back, the devil, where are they?”Then speak at this time.
The Lord looks at the sky.
The lonely defeat, the devil, the demon lord, and other leaders who led them to fight, the strongest in the past, they will not forget.
“The Age of Nostalgia...”
Listening to that period of cold sound, the emperors understood why this era is like this, and where to go alone and lose the sky.
"A accrual, let's breathe in the years."He immediately understood the purpose of the age.
The ground.
She looked away.
There is a terrible supreme breath, the world of turmoil, this force is not in the sky, nor is it lurking, but there are others.
“Someone broke through!”He was surprised that he did not expect to witness such things at the first moment of this era.
“Who is it?”
Everyone has such a problem in their head.
The red dust boiled.
There are vast thunderbolts in nothingness, dense symbols of rules.
Among them is a burly figure, he is bare on his upper body, his muscles are like a dragon, his hair is thick, and he has a clasp in his hand.
“ShhhhhhhhhhhhPangu mouths roaring, hair dancing.
He raised the big axe, the axe in this minefield to breed endless strength, actually through the mine rebirth, the rebirth of the mine.
“My former name was opened to heaven, and the name of this world is ancient, and I ascended to the top, and I fought again.”
The loud sound is red.
for a moment.
The red dust boiled, and this sound exhausted all the power of Pangu and spread to all the worlds and all the world.
In this moment.
The portal between heaven and earth, out of the ancient taboos exist are all startled to appear.
“The opening day?”There is a legend in their minds.
These ancient beings of the strong, they have experienced the war day, know the difficulty of this war day, and how can they not know that this is a warborn spirit earlier than them, the top of the first war heaven.
How can they not know the name of heaven?
“Heaven is alive, hahaha.”
Read this, the ancient taboos laugh, cheering.
This is a person from the same era as the two distant ancestors of the king and the wasteland, who was resurrected from heaven and had more arms in the war, how could they be unhappy.
Pangu stands nothing.
The whole person is like an insurmountable mountain, standing over the darkness.
The axe was lifted by him and scuttled.
The lightning is broken, and the top robbery does not fight in front of it.
The blessed came and sprinkled the red dust, and the sentient beings bathed in the grace and bowed down.
“Welcome back.”The sorcerers bowed down, they were very religious, this was their father, and it was his blood that made them.
Not only the life of the witch totem, but also the strong of the three clear roads are on their knees and head to heaven.
Pangu achievements, he fought the three clears and twelve witches, this fate has long ago ended, these Taoism is now a big faction, Pangu Zong!
Heaven is boiling.
The return of the second group of ancient gods excites the world, and it also makes the world more aware of what the heavens are.
The forbidden strong are back.
How many of these people, how terrible, simply so powerful and terrible, when they came back, they fell into nothingness, rushed into the ferocity of heaven, and drew up the great monument of blood, they fought with the heavenly beasts and the demonic corpses, triggering a bloody battle of blood.
“Sooner or later, they will come back and cut off their arms.”The ancient taboo Zhou Wu shouted.
They will clean up the heavens and the earth in advance.
This period of time is turbulent.
No race can survive, even if it escapes into the vastness of nothingness, and in the end it is likely to die on dark nothingness.
Nothing is like the camp of heaven, and there are constantly unknown, all kinds of black disasters.
There are creatures who fall into evil, and there are creatures who voluntarily fall into evil.
Nothing was tumultuous, and the world of heaven and earth also broke out in the war, and the choice of the camp gradually emerged.
And Hongtian, Pangu, Xuanxuan they are no longer among them, the three together into nothingness.
“Is time and space really still alive?”And nothingness.
This time they enter nothingness, not for anything else, but to find a person, to save a person, time and space are supreme.
Time and space did not die, he was imprisoned in a place.
As for where this news comes from, it is stated in the mouth of Hongtian, and it is known from the mouth of the Daotian.
On the day of the return of the twilight, the day of the revival of Pangu.
There was a message from the mountain of magic.
“Time is alive, he is imprisoned in the depths of nothingness, the chaotic family of the outpoilers, the running dogs under the gates of heaven.”
For time and space, Tao Tianjun has long known that he is still alive, but he has not been shot, the reason is that he is not known where he is imprisoned, and now the three people together, naturally it is much simpler.
The most important point is that the means of space-time are counter-intuition, and he is probably the only one who can communicate the existence of the eternal world, and even the birth of the eternal world cannot be separated from him.
Even the sky has a guess.
The opening of the eternal realm is difficult, and it is likely that those who are inside cannot open it.
After all, if you think about it, you will know that to trap all the supremes of heaven, then you must be trapped, and no one will ever think about going out, so that it will cause a situation, and no one can open the eternal world.
There may be many means to open the eternal realm, but the person who will not contain it can open it autonomously.
Therefore, Tao Tianjun needs to find a way for someone to open the eternal world, so that from time to time, not afraid of 10,000, afraid of the next day, still trapped, it is fun.
To tell the truth, over the years, Hongtian has tried, and Tao Tianjun himself has tried, and he has not been able to know the existence of the eternal world.
It’s not about them, there are so many creatures in search of God.
Everyone knows the truth, if you can not appear in time, then the scene, think will be hairy.
Smell the words.
萱萱颔首
"He's not going to be unscathed."Pangu said so.
The three of them are deep in nothingness.
They went to find time and space to save him.
Time goes by a few years.
The sky is vast, nothing is infinite, there are many heaven and earth, these years of war do not know, the ethnic group can be spared, the camp has been divided clearly.
The battle has also been continuous, the beast is raging, the fear of the dark creatures has shaken many uncertain beings, and the ruthlessness of heaven has made many creatures afraid, especially the "repetition" of the day, the merciless fact is in front of us, telling the ruthlessness and usefulness of heaven.
The creatures of the wasteland are also involved in this war, and the war is not more.
He sat on the futon, and the whole person was as quiet as a sculpture, and he did not move.
The tenth divine treasure has disappeared, replaced by a fine line between the god hide and the divine Tibet, it seems that a point is connected, if you look closely, it is a whole, but it is still nine gods, or ten gods.
“My strength.”God’s eyes are moving.
His eyes were shining, and in this dry cultivation, he opened his eyes for the first time and looked at the wall of the cave.
"I'm looking forward to the return of heaven, when the real day is slaughtered."
The calm and calm voice sounded in the cave, which made people smell the creepy.
Finished.
The sky is empty.
He said a word in his mouth, echoing the cave, and then fell into silence, quiet as usual.
"Three hundred years to come back."
Three hundred years.
This is a special number, the former day to die 300 years, the outside world turned upside down, he has also been transformed, and now it is 300 years and what will it mean?
...
The years are short.
Fifty years later, the return of time and space has caused the sky to boil, and this song can be sobbed.
All of a sudden God becomes the same.
The creatures of the earth have come to a great calm.
But this calmness makes the eternal depression, and the supreme attachment suppresses the return of heaven, but in the end, it faces the return of heaven.
Three hundred years from now.
As early as fifty years ago, this sentence was uttered, which is also the source of the calm of heaven and earth, this is the calm before the storm of heaven and earth.
Every big family and Daoist are preparing, and even some creatures have become small worlds, sending away a group of small creatures, they do not want to sit still, do not want to wait for death, do not want to die, do not want to pass out in the family.
Nothing is terrible, but it can also be alive.
“After the war, if there is a future, we will return to you.”Unscredible emotions.
Some people cry and send their children away.
All ethnic groups are preparing.
Chennan has broken through the fairy emperor, the eight souls of the Chen family are also returning, their return is very quiet, are staying in the family.
"Get ready to send some of them away."The four ancestors of the Chen family said in a low voice, and the voice was very heavy.
Something like this is happening on the other side.
This is true of other ethnic groups.
The only thing that hasn’t changed is the wasteland, and they don’t want to be like that.
"Father and mother, let us join the fight."A five-year-old man with a small head said.
He didn’t want to leave his parents, he didn’t want to leave his people.
In the end, the people were not sent away.
Even if it is sent away, the people must be safe, there are too many enemies in the wasteland, and the dogs under the door of heaven are afraid to tear up the wasteland.
"Be prepared, the people can't send them away, then we will fight to protect them, protect them, protect them behind, no one can hurt them, if I die, you will rise."The uncle spoke lightly, and he looked at the little stone.
“That should be the case.”
The little stone nodded and answered calmly.
It should have been so, he had no waves, or that he had prepared for it long ago.
For the past three hundred years, the gods have made preparations for all ethnic groups, but what these three hundred years can do, they do not know, the only thing that can think of is to do it with heart and do every thing with all their heart.
Bombing!!
The darkness of darkness has a great power to open.
This force stretches endlessly, far away, the heavens and the earth are bleak at this moment, and the darkness is all heaven.
The whole of God, the hair is cold and scared.
In the cold, dark nothingness, full of countless cold, the greatness of heaven, this force is too familiar, once there has been, this is the breath of heaven.
It was cold and unspeakable.
for a moment.
The three people in Hongtian, Xuanxuan, and time looked up at nothing.
The eyes of God are open.
There are gods flashing, eyes like electricity, looking at nothing.
“The Day.”The voice sounded from his mouth.
The people of the wasteland look to the void, the creatures of all kinds of people, and the taboos are all looking up.
“Return to!”
A cold sound resounded, shaking the heavens and the 49 worlds, spreading throughout every universe, every big corner of the world, too strong to make people unable to resist.
At this moment, there is a pair of eyes in the darkness of nothingness.
The amazing light shines out, knocks the universe down, that power transcends the power of taboo, and the top of the monastic path, cold and frightening.
The eyes were too cold, without any emotional fluctuation, and they looked at God indifferently.
There is another shadowy figure emerges.
They are great and tall.
At first glance, it looks like a person, looking at it again and looks like a beast, invisible but tangible, in a false reality, directly imprinted on the heart of the human heart.
There are creatures to see, and they are afraid in their hearts, and they tremble.
The Rumble...
Seven earths of the world exploded, and a huge foot washed out of the sky.
At the same time, it appeared in the world, and in the red dust shook the arm of the palm of the sky and the palm of the Dao Tianjun.
A head came from the deepest part of nothing.
Hands and feet...
Heaven is reorganizing, flying to that eye.
The Blues!
This is the face of the blue sky.
The arm in the nothingness is moving, exuding this ancient breath, there is an inexplicable long-term precipitation, palm sun and moon stars, waving their hands can break three thousand rounds.
"My name is Qing Tian, and I am a floating slaughter of all beings."
The sound of the air, the blazing of nothing, the hum of the ears of the sentient beings, the spirit quivering.
The sky is boiling, there are thousands of rivers pouring out, submerging a piece of nothingness, the sun and moon are no longer radiant, not they are lost, but the sky is too bright.
God is full of heaven everywhere.
“Shhhhhhhhhhhh
There is a great sound in the sky, like a beast roaring, and it is like a living beings roaring.
This sound did not reverberate in the heavens and the earth, the whole of the soul heard this roar, they saw a pair of cold eyes, sharp and cold.
“This is...”
Feel the breath, may the world's sage, Wan De the emperor's face change dramatically.
They know what day it is, the day that has a fight with Li Seven Nights, that is the day that exists in the human heart.
Too much heaven.
It is like an ancient beast, all flesh and blood on its body, you can't see the teeth of your nose and mouth, you can only see a pair of eyes, and its sound agitation is like a war drum, snoring like a nine-day thunder.
The other side of the blood is boiling, constantly risking, going to the red dust, human, and spreading to the Tianhe River, to erode this river that runs through the sky.
Oh, and huh...
One day I will be born out of the black blood.
He is moving, like the rejuvenated gods of the heavens and the earth, the collapse of heaven and earth, the terror to the extreme, its majesty for nine days, the breath that spreads people degenerates, and makes people go to the reincarnation, and often lives before.
"The death of life and death, the darkness of the return to the heavens."Looking at the figure in the blood water, the creature trembling fiercely.
In this moment.
Everyone knows the history of the Black Emperor.
The black emperor is the child of heaven, bearing in the dark, starting from the darkness, the son of reincarnation, veritable.
One of the nine ancestors, Di Hongshi, actually took his child from the hands of heaven, and the hand of heaven took his son, what an amazing force, too powerful.
The heavens and the earth are full of darkness.
A circle of ripples of the sky, the stars are broken, the pure land is roaring from the sound of roar, and the radiance of thousands of rules shines.
The Tianhe River is like a heavenly gap, it is in the sky, it is boiling, it is evaporating, Tianwei will be the great river of heaven and dry, terrible to the extreme!
No one can imagine that kind of sight.
Another figure emerges, that is the shadow of heaven, the shadowy and vast, the ten sides of the mighty, the years are in front of them, the reincarnation collapses.
Everything is empty.
The heavens return, the rules become waves, and the order disappears.
Time seems to have stopped, space no longer exists with boundaries, this is not a vision but reality!
The sky is vast, they have all forms, like a dragon like a tiger.
"For thousands of years, endless time, every recovery has made me more re-enactment."
The indifferent voice sounded.
It is the sky that is speaking, there is no emotion, there is no joy and sorrow.
"You're not overdone, you're not going to get in, you're not in, you're wrong."Another voice sounded.
It was God who spoke to the Emperor.
"There was no change in the beginning and now, I waited on the heavens, pitched to the heavens, it has never changed, I am tired."
Another voice sounded.
The voice of heaven is wide, and the sound is great in the 49th heaven.
"The wrong God should repeat itself."The darkness of darkness is indifferent, and the word rules the world.
His figure is vast, the hair is composed of rules, radiating gray radiance, fluttering in nothingness, shattering nothingness, and breaking order.
“This is not the end.”
The other day is also an opening.
Their voices are loud, their hearts are shining, and they are mighty.
"You saw some creatures, and it was interesting to say "acquaintances" in the world."At this moment, the sky is talking.
He said it was interesting, but the sound was really cold and heartless.
The bombardment!
Four supreme breaths burst at this moment, they are like a ray of light in the darkness, so that the world's trembling heart is calm, and the hearts of all beings are calming down.
The sky, the stumps, the Pangu, the time and space are stepping towards nothingness.
Their breath spread, tearing the heavenly powers, as if they were to open their borders in this vast sky, bringing a happy land to the sentient beings of heaven.
“Oh my God, merciless.”Suzuki is cold.
She is not afraid of heaven, heaven is clear, but in her eyes is not so, the sky is not the same, but they are stronger than the top, if the difference is the strongest group of people in the top.
There are two types of tops.
One is supreme, they are all supreme representatives, and the other is the existence of war, which can fight and kill with heaven.
“You are the beginning of the world, the beginning of all things, but the beginning of all things, and you should not call heaven; you are but a group of executioners.”The old voice sounded.
He is rebuking the heavens and asking the heavens.
“Heaven is unkind, and regards all things as mustard, but they are creatures, and each of them is life, not cold, and they can be taken away at will.”
Pangu is low, and he has a great power in his body, rising, and is fighting against a heaven.
The heavens are indifferent.
They are cold watching.
"You are also a day, not a priori, but the day after tomorrow, into the sky, it should be comparable to the day of Guangyuan and Amo."
The sound of heaven is open, cold and merciless.
"Laughable."There is a sound in the sky.
The sound rose from the wasteland, like a sharp sword, pierced the heavens and stood on earth.
Rumble!
Four supreme changes, add a supreme power, or resist the power of heaven.
The world is shaking.
This is the God, he broke through, it is quiet, this is how terrible!
"The way is vast, beyond is not merciless, why do I wait for flesh and blood, because I am the body of flesh and blood, and I have a heart and a spirit."
God’s voice sounded.
The heavens looked coldly, and there was a special light in that cold eye.
Where he looked, there was a figure plate sitting in the mountains, he was very delicate, but real existence, like a dream flower, mirror moon.
"You are like some creature, their blood."
The dark ignored.
"They have said the same thing, and they have the blood of heaven and the soul in their hands."
There is another sound on the other side.
"They're dead."At this time, another day sounded.
The nine ancestors are still alive, but so, the powerful ones are dead, dead in the hands of the heavens!
They are talking about the Nine Ancestors, and the world is cold and panicked in their words.
How powerful the nine ancestors were, once slaughtered the sky, zze:n over the sky, but what is the result?
There is a spirit roaring, very unwilling, the sky is irreversible, this is the eternal and unchanging reason.
"The heavens are merciless."There are old creatures trembling.
The sky is desperate.
In the face of the resistance of the heavens, the nine ancestors were killed, suffocating thoughts.
“The nine of us have gone through the war days III, they never gave up, they are dead, but we are still there, and the wasteland is still there.”
The Rumble...
The wasteland trembled, the red dust heaven and earth trembled, and a calm and indifferent voice sounded, such as the sound of a nine-day clock that struck the heart and rippled the heavens and the earth.
The body of the sky stood up.
He took a step...
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