Wow!
Destiny, the most mysterious fate of all the gods, has turned into a long river and washed away time and space.
It is difficult to describe such magnificence and majesty.
The threads of destiny of all the gods are floating in the illusory river.
At this moment, the Star Ancestor stepped on the river of destiny, and the billions of stars emerging behind him turned into one gorgeous star sea after another, accumulating each other and blooming.
Countless stars outlined the most primitive vast starry sky in the world.
Then, shadows emerged one after another in the river of destiny.
Each shadow stood on a simple star.
Each of these figures was similar to the ancestor of the stars.
Generally the same.
The stars rise and fall in the long river of destiny, and the shadows stand proudly on the floating waves.
For a time, the entire starry sky becomes silent, and the heaven and earth are in a trance, as if they are waiting.
In the majestic river, billions of life stars are manifested, and each one belongs to the ancestor of the stars.
However, there is only one real life star, which is one of these billions of stars.
The reincarnated half-saint possesses pride and manifests his life star, letting Fourth Tuo suppress it.
"Your sky-gazing eyes can see the general trend of the heaven and earth, cut the connections of ethnic groups, and determine the destiny of various spirits.
Look at which one of these billions of stars my destiny belongs to."
The ancestor of Xingchen spoke again, his voice was neither happy nor sad.
He had spanned several eras, looked at all directions from ancient to modern times, could not be buried by time, and had his own invincible style.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan, who was squeezed deep into his body, felt an unspeakable scorn and power.
In his perception, this chaotic world was like the beginning of the heaven and earth, tearing apart the sky and the earth, and evolving into A big world of stars.
The stars are larger than the mainland, and their number is countless.
They rotate and surround the sky and the earth, and finally outline a figure like a god.
The gods gasped, chaos collapsed, and the terrifying majesty penetrated the chaotic world.
In the outside world, it turned into a thunderous dragon crashing across the sea of stars for billions of miles.
Countless stars exploded, the fire was like fireworks, and it was as gorgeous as divine light.
This general trend has pushed time and space horizontally, like the stars and the sea, rising and falling like the tide.
In this world, the hearts of countless warriors felt as if they had been hit by a sledgehammer, their bodies trembled, and their blood surged throughout their bodies.
They tried their best to look up at the stars, trying to see what was happening in the world.
However, the stars in the vast sky were all shining with divine light, but they could not see any strange phenomena.
Buzz In an instant, Qingyang Huan raised his head, and two rays of divine light gathered in his eyes and turned into beams, sweeping across the chaos like lightning.
He looked down at the heaven and earth.
Wherever he passed, he saw countless scenes in the long river of destiny being disillusioned and hundreds of millions of creatures rising and falling.
The stars that outline the supreme star map revealed their original form under the two beams of light.
After the illusory starlight surrounding the stars was destroyed, only the cracked and dead stars were left.
The dense cracks on each star were deep into the core of the star.
It seemed that if the cracks were deeper, the entire star would be destroyed.
A complete breakdown.
Even though his body is controlled by the Fourth Tuo at the moment, Qingyang Huan, as a native, has a heavy influence on his body.
At this moment, he is stealing a lesson.
The Fourth Tuo used his body to control the ancient art of gazing at the sky.
When he performed it on himself, he was naturally able to see part of it.
This was much clearer than sitting down and talking about Taoism, and he could truly feel the mysterious changes in it.
This ancient art is indeed mysterious and unparalleled.
Look at the sky, the earth, your luck and your fate.
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If he was indifferent to such a good thing, wouldn't he be sorry for himself?
Puff puff puff
Looking at the sky, the stars floating in the long river of destiny have shattered the surrounding starlight one by one.
However, there are no less than hundreds of millions of stars floating on the broad and magnificent river.
I want to find the true identity of the ancestor of the stars among them.
The destiny star is simply extremely difficult.
The catalog of stars is suspended in the long river, and every big star is twinkling with mist.
No matter how the sky-gazing eye scans it, it does not dodge.
No matter how the fourth Tuo searched for his own destiny star, the ancestor of the stars was not without action.
He stood in the chaos, surrounded by dense halos, one after another, holding a small clock in his hand.
A magnificent sea of stars emerged on the surface of the small clock, evolving into a truly big world.
"Star Clan" Seeing the big world evolving on the star clock, the starlight is rushing towards the bullfight, and the figures are lingering in the starlight.
The stars in the world are suspended and gathered into galaxies.
The Star Clan, who are known as recluses in the world, actually live and multiply in this world where the Star Clock evolved.
No wonder the Star Clan is rarely seen walking in the world.
Then the small bell enlarged in the breath and came towards Qingyang Huan.
"Look, this is how the Zhutian Fist is fought."
Looking at the falling Star Bell, Qingyang Huan opened his mouth and sounded a hoarse, old voice.
Then he raised his right hand, made a fist, and hit the Star Bell.
In Qing Yanghuan's eyes, there was no mystery at all in this punch.
The black light swam like a small snake between the clenched fingers.
Ten thousand ways coexisted in this black light, and there was no dazzling big vision. , only the plain truth is left.
The power of the fist is weak, and the ten thousand ways are unified.
The original true spirits and shadows engraved in the mysteries of the ten thousand ways are smelted together.
The fist is like an oven, blending all the different mysteries and turning them into the eternal one.
This punch was just plain, black light flowing.
Clang There was a sound of collision, the Star Bell trembled slightly, and then rolled back.
At the same moment, the waves transmitted passed through the chaotic world, causing the heaven and earth to tremble in the vast starry sky outside.
The stars were annihilated, and the galaxies exploded with their final brilliance like a gorgeous evolution.
"Those bells and whistles are flashy and unrealistic.
If your ancestor knows that you have transformed the world into this, he will come back and kick your ass."
"All heavens are unified, and the source of Tao is one.
They are originally one, so don't be afraid that they can't be integrated together.
The reason why they can't be integrated now is because you are not strong enough.
Don't think about simple things too complicated."
After taking back the Star Clock, the Star Ancestor raised his eyelids slightly and said aloud.
"Ahem" This sentence scared Qingyang Huan half to death.
Who is the Xingchen Patriarch?
However, apart from the identity of the ancestor of Xingchen, this is indeed a good saying.
All the heavens are one and were born from chaos.
When the boundless path was concluded, he also realized this level.
It's just that the Tao in front of him is like the moon in the mirror, always seems to be covered with a foggy veil.
He wants to let it go, but he doesn't dare to go too far to melt the true spirit marks that exist in these ten thousand Tao.
Afraid of their backlash, he was the first to burp.
All kinds of worries and hesitations were noticed by the Xingchen Patriarch at a glance, so he spoke out.
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However, given the current hostile situation, it is strange for Xingchen Patriarch to say this.
"Old man, use the backup plan you prepared.
If the fight continues like this, even if you and I fight in this chaotic world for tens of millions of years, there will be no results."
Ancestor Xingchen spoke up again.
He was too familiar with Fourth Tuo.
The two had been entangled for several eras, starting from ancient times.
The blood feud at that time had spanned ancient times, medieval times, modern times, and more.
It was really emotional.
"Okay, I'll give you a ride."
Fourth Tuo didn't hide anything.
He rushed here eagerly from the Guixu world just to see his old friend off.
There was no reason to back down now.
The next moment, Qingyang Huan felt an old figure emerging from his inner world, waving his hand and heading towards the five suspended reincarnation gates.
Clang However, at this moment, the fourth Tuo's war spirit waved his hand, which only caused the four suspended reincarnation gates to tremble slightly, but was unable to summon them down at all.
Clang Without hesitation, Fourth Tuo waved his hand again.
The five reincarnation gates are artifacts of the rules between heaven and earth.
Even though the semi-saint has transcended the reincarnation of life, there are still traces to follow under the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth.
Of course, the premise is that you must control this reincarnation artifact before you can peek into the hidden line of destiny in the long river of destiny.
锵锵锵 The five reincarnation gates were like rocks.
They were constantly vibrating and humming under the summons of the Fourth Tuo, but they would not come down.
"Bad boy, what's going on":