From the Perfect World

The chaotic atmosphere is surging in the inexplicable space, and the primitive ancient road traverses the place visible to the naked eye, leading to the unknown and mysterious place.

Jin Taijun and the supreme could vaguely see the end of the road, and a fuzzy fairy light came.

"After walking this road, you will become a fairy!"

The eyes of countless monks who were still shocked by the imprint of the immortal king in their hearts suddenly became hot, staring at the cracked crack one by one, looking at the primitive ancient road as if they were in the other world.

"The world where the road is located was jointly transformed by the immortal kings of the immortal domain. It will suppress all non-immortal powers. The time for each person to complete the road is also different. It may be the same cultivation level, and at the same time For the two people who set off, maybe one person can reach Xianyu in a few years, and the other person can reach Xianyu for hundreds of years."

Lin Yang briefly explained the information of the primitive ancient road.

"The grace of the fairy king, we will remember it in our heart, and never forget it!"

Countless monks all bend over and salute tacitly at this moment.

This is an extremely spectacular scene, worshipped by the whole world, shaking mountains and seas with their hands, and turning upside down the extraordinary powerhouses.

However, countless extraordinary powerhouses are actually saluting a light man with two colors of black and gray.

For a time, this scene was seen by some mortals and became the source of myths. Based on this, in the fantasy of different people, an unknown number of myths were derived.

"It's time to hit the road."

Lin Yang whispered quietly, although his voice was very low, it was clearly passed into the ears of countless monks.

Hearing his words, Feng Family Supreme, who was impatient for a long time, took the lead to stand up. He stood on the fairy island where the Feng Family is located, leading the tens of thousands of Feng Family monks to bow towards Lin Yang, and then immediately He stopped looking back, flew into the crack in the sky, and set foot on the primitive ancient road.

"Brother Meng, take care."

Every supreme said one after another.

"See you in the future fairyland."

When Meng Tianzheng spoke, there was a sense of confidence in his expression, as if he had already seen the scene where he became immortal.

One after another, the Supreme Master left. Before they set foot on the primitive ancient road, they were all the same as the Supreme Feng Family, and they all worshiped.

Meng Tianzheng looked complicatedly at the sacred mountain that was escorted by Shi Hao into the primitive ancient road. It was the blood of his Meng family. Although he did not choose to go to the fairyland for his own reasons, he would not restrain his descendants and cut off future generations. Of longevity.

"Elder, I will come back to find you in the future."

Shi Hao took Huo Ling'er and stood at the beginning of the primitive ancient road. He turned and waved to the outside world Meng Tianzheng, before being overwhelmed by the tumbling chaotic air current.

"I didn't expect to become a fairy in this life, hahaha, this life is worthless!"

A great monk who escaped looked at the backs of a group of supreme beings disappearing on the primitive ancient road, and the joy on his face could no longer hide.

"Xianyu! Xianyu!"

An unknown number of cultivators lost their stance at this moment, one after another, flying into the depths of the fissure, and finally disappearing from the vision of the outside cultivators.

One after another divine rainbow dashed across the sky and set foot on the primitive ancient road.

After most of the incense sticks, the great sages of the nine heavens and ten places and the thousands of escaped monks have already left.

Now, the monks who cut my realm and brought their Taoist heirs, followed the steps of the predecessors to the fairyland.

Three thousand states have gathered nine days and ten billions of monks. This is an astronomical figure, but after a continuous flood of primitive ancient roads, within a month or so, the three thousand states that were originally full of monks in the mountains and plains have already It became empty.

After generations, the year when the whole world became immortal, recorded as the first year of the Fei Xian era, was ridiculed by countless people, because no one believed in such a dream.

"The world is silent."

Lin Yang finally sighed after scanning the nine days and ten places.

In addition to the major life restricted areas, as well as the scattered monks who add up to less than a hundred, the vast nine heavens and ten places, there are only countless ordinary creatures.

The ancient world, which was given the birth of Da Luo sword back then, almost lost the traces of life, and many small thousand worlds became deadly silent inside. This is all in this migration and entered the fairyland.

The mysterious curse that had entangled the immortal residents for millions of years was also cut off by Lin Yang some time ago, so that the immortal residents who left the immortal world would not suffer misfortune.

"The fairy king, I don't know what the future will be..."

Meng Tianzheng couldn't help speaking out.

He saw that the fissure in midair started to heal after Lin Yang waved his hand, and the primitive ancient road became increasingly blurred, and it was about to lose its trace from his vision.

"The Era of the End of Dharma is about to come, and our world can still be calm for another five to six hundred thousand years. After this period of time has passed, the immortal kings in the world will use our world as a coordinate to return to where they are going.

Some of the returned immortal kings hate each other. After the encounter in our world, the battle of the immortal kings will inevitably erupt, spreading to nine heavens and ten places. You must hurry up and practice, and try to have the power to protect yourself before the arrival of the great turmoil. "

Lin Yang gave Meng Tianzheng a vague explanation of the future, because Meng Tianzheng was not clear about the strength of the fairy king, so he did not say that among the returned fairy kings, there were far more than one giant.

"it is as expected."

Meng Tianzheng couldn't help but his heart sank~www.ltnovel.com~ The melancholy that had risen to bid farewell to a group of close friends, disappeared instantly.

He had already seen the terrible immortal king from Ao Sheng. If two immortal kings set off to kill, it would definitely destroy the existing framework of Jiu Tian Shi Di.

Although the supreme has the mighty power to destroy the universe in the eyes of the lower-level monks, Meng Tianzheng, as a supreme person, naturally knows that this is just a turbulence of the universe, and the resulting universe seems to be an illusion of destruction.

Before surpassing the supreme realm, the monks could only use the means of destroying patches of stars and seas for a long time to obliterate the matter in the universe, eventually filling the universe with countless dust, and no more complete matter could be found.

In the eyes of Meng Tianzheng, the fierce battle of the immortal king can definitely destroy the nineteen fragments of the nine heavens and ten earths, leaving everything into nothingness.

"I'm going to Xianyu again. I'm afraid I won't set foot in the world again after I come back. Maybe it will turn the dojo into a restricted area of ​​life. After these hundreds of thousands of years of the end of the Dharma era, Brother Meng, take care of yourself."

Lin Yang left after speaking. Before the fissure finally closed, he set foot on the ancient road and entered the flying fairy world.

He wanted to take Shi Hao to the ancient land of the fairyland, and take the opportunity to try to return to the era of the emperor's fall, leaving his own beacon in the past, and becoming a lamp to the other shore in the future.

Meng Tianzheng watched him disappear into the rift, staring at the three thousand states, a sense of strangeness emerged in his heart.

"All left, only mundane creatures remain."

He also let out a sigh, and then rushed into the outer starry sky, rushing towards Wuliangtian.

There are no monks, and Meng Tianzheng does not want to contact mortals who have a life span of only a few hundred years. He wants to start retreating and study how to transform himself again.

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