Chapter 133 The death of the dream machine!
In the air, the figure is ancient and vast, like a stone pillar that has stood in the long river of time and space for billions of years, connecting the world and looking down at the past and present.
And just after hearing the words from the person, Meng Shenji's vigilance in his heart magnified to the extreme in an instant!
"Who is this person?"
In an instant, Meng Shenji felt a strong threat and subconsciously adopted the strongest attack method!
In an instant, one thousand two hundred and ninety-six thoughts flew out of his sea of consciousness, just like a single yuan number. These two hundred and ninety-six thoughts were crystal clear like diamonds, shining brightly, and together formed a strange formation, which seemed to flow with supreme magical powers such as "time", "time and space", and "fate". These magical powers were combined together and formed an image like the vast universe!
And in this image, it seems that there is a vast will of heavenly will solidify, and a "Heavenly Will Bell" that controls the fate of all lives is faintly revealed!
"boom!"
The bell rings, the void shakes. In the long bell, it seems that the space is shattered, revealing the deep darkness!
"oh?"
At this moment, the figure finally showed an ordinary middle-aged man, with a little surprise between his eyebrows and eyes, but also a subconscious look down.
"I remember this is the martial arts in the "Taishang Alchemy Sutra" - the Bell of Heaven's Will. It seems that the descendants of this generation of Tai are not bad, and this Taoist technique is quite hot."
The middle-aged man said lightly, but calmly raised his index finger and slightly in the void—
"collapse!"
Just one finger, it seemed to be wrapped with the mystery of the years of heaven and earth. With time and space against time and space, and with heaven's will, the heavenly will, and the vast and vicissitudes of life flowed, the heavenly will power constructed by the Dream God Machine in a number of one yuan was easily destroyed!
"How is that possible!"
Meng Shenji roared in his heart, and his face suddenly darkened - you should know that even the ordinary Creator could not take this move of the heavenly will be the same as that of an ordinary creator. Even even a master of nine thunder tribulations had to deal with it carefully, but the middle-aged man in front of him destroyed his magical powers with just one finger!
Could it be that he is the Yang God in this world?
In an instant, countless disturbing thoughts flashed in Meng Shenji's heart, but he calmed down in just one breath. The thoughts turned, and the vitality broke through the air. The eternal kingdom behind him completely emerged, showing the power to suppress everything!
"I wonder who you are? What can I do to come here to see?"
Behind the King of Artifacts, Meng Shenji's confidence in speaking was a little stronger. He stared at the middle-aged man tightly, and he couldn't see any arrogant momentum while speaking, but he had already gathered all his strength in secret. Just waiting for one bad thing, he lifted the Eternal Kingdom to kill him!
——As the top magic weapon in the world, the king of artifacts such as Eternal Kingdom is enough to compete with the Yang God with his own material alone. In addition to the top figures from ancient times to the present, other people in the world are delusional if they want to create some of them!
Although after endless years of washing, the Eternal Kingdom is no longer the supreme power of "Tai" that suppresses the sky and the earth, in this world, except for the legendary Yang God, no one in this world can break its defense!
After hearing Meng Shenji's question, the middle-aged man with an ordinary face looked at the eternal kingdom behind him, with deep eyes, as if there were traces of history that traverse ancient and modern times.
The middle-aged man smiled faintly. The smile looked ordinary, but he unconsciously had an indescribable sense of old age.
"Young children, even your ancestors may not dare to question me like this in front of you. Even Pan, Yuan and others must hold the etiquette of Master to me. Even the five great gods, although their servants were born, were extremely demonic, but were finally imprisoned by me in the stele. Looking at the past and present, only the group of men who seemed to respect the heavens and fear the earth but were well-deserved to stand in front of me like this and argue with me in theory of truth and righteousness... But at the beginning, they relied on the mighty supernatural powers of the sects and saints and the great righteousness of the human and heavenly way. The hundred saints joined forces, the Holy Emperor was contaminated with dust, and the heaven and earth were shocked, and even I had to retreat. But now you are standing in front of me, so arrogant, what are you relying on? Just the eternal kingdom behind you that I have left many traces? Or is it your "Taishang Alchemy Sutra" that I have already seen through?"
The middle-aged man said in a simple tone, but a primordial spirit gradually appeared behind him. The primordial spirit seemed to be filled with changes in time and space, the mystery of the immortal way, and the Tao fruit that merged into one after countless years of eternity, showed an inexplicable power!
"This is……"
Meng Shenji's eyes suddenly subsided.
"...This is the Golden Immortal Yuanshen!"
"You are the Great Emperor of Immortality!"
Through the previous words of the middle-aged man and this peerless magical power with records, Meng Shenji finally recognized this person, but the horror in his heart became even more intense!
——You know, this person is the Great Emperor of Eternal Life!
A person born before the ancient times! The real number one person in ancient times, the number one person in ancient times! It can even be said to be the peerless strong man in ancient times! The master of the Holy Emperor, a true invincible figure in the world!
In an instant, a cold sweat like a river flowed from behind Meng Shenji!
But at the same time, his heart was quickly analyzing-
"Although the momentum and magical power of this person in front of him are the same as the legendary Emperor of Eternal Life, I can clearly feel that his strength is only around the level of the Creator... Whether it is because of the emperor's cultivation level, or what other reasons... this may be my chance!"
In an instant, Meng Shenji had made up his mind. In the next moment, more than half of his remaining 100,000 thoughts were burning violently!
The huge power was injected into the eternal kingdom from the burning thought, which finally made the king of magical artifacts shine with a momentum that would suppress everything!
"boom!"
A huge roar came, and at the same time, the Eternal Kingdom swept away with the momentum of suppressing everything, cutting through the void and descending before the clone of Emperor Changsheng!
In this moment, a bell rang and a tower statue penetrated behind the Emperor of Eternal Life at the same time, as if it had twisted time, and everything in the field was still!
These are exactly the two peerless Taoist techniques in the "Taishang Alchemy":
The Tower of Taiyu, which symbolizes the ultimate space!
And the Great God Bell that symbolizes the ultimate time!
There is an eternal kingdom in front and a peerless Taoist technique behind it. It seems that Emperor Changsheng has fallen into a desperate situation of certain death.
But at this moment, Meng Shenji suddenly saw the eyes of Emperor Changsheng, which seemed to be filled with jokes and condescending indifference.
In an instant, Meng Shenji's heart tightened.
——In the next breath, a huge roar came from the East China Sea, shaking the sea area within a radius of thousands of miles, and shaking countless low-powered practitioners and warriors to death!
Even the ghost immortal who has broken through the entrance to life and death can only barely save his life!
——And at the source of the sound, a faint sigh suddenly came into the ears of Meng Shenji.
"I said it originally... You used this divine king who left a lot of traces to kill me, but it was just a joke."
Dream God's body was stiff and he looked at Emperor Changsheng incredibly. The man's eyes showed a calm murderous intent, just like a chef looking at the ingredients on the chopping board.
In the blink of an eye, just as Meng Shenji's mind had not yet recovered, the middle-aged man's right hand had already rushed over like time.
"laugh."
A light breaking sound.
In an instant, Meng Shenji's cultivation, life energy, and all the remaining thoughts were swallowed up by the clone of Emperor Changsheng!
——This is "Hongmeng Parasitic Art"!
I don’t know when, Emperor Changsheng actually cultivated the master of the creation Taoist, and also reached the supreme realm!...
Chapter completed!