While he was deep in thought, the Tianhuan Palace shook again. The human figures and puppets in the void trembled slightly and disappeared into the ancient bronze coffin at the same time.
The heaven and earth roared again, and a powerful suction force sent Feng Qingyang away. He felt a flash before his eyes, and when he looked around, he saw a familiar starry sky.
Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, glaciers, and starry sky!
The Tianhuan Palace disappeared in an instant. As early as the moment when the heaven and earth roared, something strange happened. Looking up at the sky, he was shocked to find that the ice palace that had disappeared was actually floating in the sky.
The moonlight descended, and under the reflection of the blood-red ocean on all sides, it dyed it blood red. If it was originally a secret place for heaven and man, now it is the Shura of hell.
Looking at the starry sky and the suspended Tianhuan Palace, Feng Qingyang took a deep breath. At this moment, with the Tianhuan Palace as the center, a red light curtain popped up, just like a movie, and the broken scenes were combined together in an instant.
In the Middle Ages, Tianhuan attained the status of a saint, but was caught up in the sea of love in the mortal world. Eventually, he cut himself with three swords, severing all his emotions and desires. He became neither happy nor sad, just like Bajie of Buddhism!
In the end, he used the art of deceiving the world to confuse the sky and make people mistakenly believe that he was sacrificing a living being on a cultivation star, thereby absorbing the vast resentment and eventually achieving the ruthless way of Tianhuan.
But this is not the end, it is a beginning!
When the light curtain in the sky was flowing, Tianhuan followed the righteous path and became the only one among the nine saints who did not respect the way of heaven. Since he was ruthless, how could he respect the way
However, one year, a golden token shot out from the Xuanhuang Land deep in the spiritual world, which completely changed her and led to the beginning of her subversion.
The thoughts of the Tiandu Immortal remain on this token. Perhaps, it is precisely because of this residual thought that the great path of the Saint Tianhuan collapsed. Once this path collapsed, he lost his position as the Saint.
Even so, she still became the number one person under the Holy Lord, traveling through the spiritual world and exploring everything, just to revive this non-existent remnant.
Tiandu, in her heart, she only knew the two words Tiandu. Finally, she used the art of heavenly illusion to deceive the world once again and interpreted the illusion into reality.
She entered the life through a dream, and it was this dream that gave birth to the world of cultivation where Feng Qingyang appeared. In that world, she and Tiandu continued their marriage and supported each other.
But the good times did not last long. Although Tianhuan was powerful, it was not the Way of Heaven after all. When the Way of Heaven woke up from the confusion, it immediately used its powerful will to turn its dream world into reality.
He even shrunk the spiritual world and projected it entirely onto that narrow world of cultivation, thus making it truly perfect. There is Maoshan, Taixuan, the Sword Palace, the two demon-suppressing paths, and countless forbidden areas.
At the end of the scene, the reincarnated Tiandu immortal wipes out all the demons with one sword, beheads a giant beast projected from the spiritual world, and seals it in "Son of Heaven No. 8". The origin of this so-called "Son of Heaven No. 8" is actually because he is the eighth forbidden place projected from the spiritual world.
And the result is even more regrettable. The intervention of the Heavenly Dao caused Saint Tianhuan to wake up from the illusion, and the reincarnated Tiandu even died there.
The illusion of the sky was shattered, and along with the final catastrophe everything disappeared into the dust of history!
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call out!
When the last light curtain disappeared, Feng Qingyang couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. In an instant, many knots in his heart were cleared up.
But at the same time as he realized it, he found that he seemed to have accidentally fallen into a vortex, and the vortex was so deep that it directly implicated the Holy Lord!
"Could it be that the world I live in is just a dream of the Holy Lord?"
With a bitter heart, he muttered to himself, his eyes were blank, thinking about everything that happened when he traveled to the world of cultivation...
Damn it, his expression was shocked, and he instantly thought of something. At the end of the light curtain, it showed that the will of heaven was forcibly distorted, making the false become true, and even projecting the shrunken spiritual world into the world of cultivation!
"Could it be that my coming here was also premeditated?"
My heart trembled, and I suddenly remembered this voice. If it was true, then the so-called Zombie King Liu Ruchen, and General Ying Gou, as well as the subsequent series of inheritances, and the final Hou Zun, and then the final four ancient gods!
Could it be that all this is the result of long-standing depression
Bang!
Feng Qingyang fell to the ground, his face pale, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He really couldn't believe that the mission he had tried so hard to follow, and the place he turned into his ultimate belief, was an illusion.
What makes people even less confident is that what was originally a fake world eventually became real. As for his appearance, was it an oversight by heaven or a deliberate act of heaven
Who can know the secrets of heaven? Who dares to say that he knows all the secrets of heaven? Even if she is a super powerful Tianhuan Saint, who did not practice the Three Thousand Great Ways and still achieved the position of Saint, she still fell into it.
"Am I real, or fake? Am I in a dream now? Or is it real?"
After a long time, Feng Qingyang slowly stood up and looked at the palace in the sky that had not disappeared. Suddenly, a crazy decision came to his mind.
"If I am fake, then I must become real. If I am just a dream, then I will break out of the dream. No matter if you are the way of heaven or the illusion of heaven, I, Feng Qingyang, am definitely not a pawn in your hands!"
He roared towards the sky, and as soon as he said this, the originally stable void began to tremble, and the edge of the land was even broken. This space was on the verge of collapse at any time.
"The power of heaven is unpredictable, even in a lower world like the spirit world!"
The originally roaring void suddenly heard such a soul-stirring sentence. Feng Qingyang was shocked and wanted to find out the source of the sentence. However, he unexpectedly found that the golden Tiandu Order on his body had flown up without him noticing.
At the same time, a ray of light appeared in the Tianhuan Palace suspended in the void, with gold and silver colors intertwined together, like a pair of lovebirds.
Two different phantoms appeared in the sky and the earth. The two of them stood in the void hand in hand, looking at Feng Qingyang below, their eyes full of smiles, waving as if saying goodbye.
boom!
It disappeared in an instant, and the world was plunged into darkness. An endless sea of blood rolled in. The sky and the earth collapsed, the void shattered, and this place returned to chaos.
"Young people are to be feared. If you don't fear the laws of nature, you can enter my Xuanhuang World!"
The figure in the sky, the man and the woman smiled at each other, raised their hands and pointed downward, a ray of spiritual light was immediately injected into Feng Qingyang's sea of consciousness, and he, who was originally submerged in the sea of blood, jumped up in an instant, and the Tianhuan Palace in the void disappeared in this dark world at the same time.
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From the Wangyue tribe, Xuanchen and Chunyang had fallen into deep thought long before Feng Qingyang entered the door. At this moment, when they were distracted, a roar suddenly came from the fairy mirror.
Then the picture inside shattered instantly!
"The forbidden area... has changed!"
Xuanchen shouted loudly, waved his hand to put away the magic mirror, and together with Chunyang, who was also astonished, they turned into streams of light and immediately headed towards the forbidden area of the Wangyue clan!