From the Perfect World

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Luo Tianxian's beautiful eyes glowing with the supreme wisdom of the heavens moved, and he muttered to himself.

Over the long years, it's not that the supreme beings of the gods have tried to call the Huangtian Emperor back.

But without exception, they all failed.

To this day, the impression of Huang Tiandi, who has been silent for so many thousands of years, has gradually disappeared in the minds of the world, and only the supreme beings can still clearly remember that there was such a supreme supreme in the world...

He is free, he is eternal, and he has amazed God.

Everyone knows what it means for the traces of a supreme person to gradually disappear in the memory of the world, which means that the supreme person is about to truly die forever, and there is no possibility of returning.

Luo Tianxian knew that it was much more difficult to revive that Huangtian Emperor at this moment than when he was besieged by powerful enemies back then.

"After returning from the desert, the pressure that I and several fellow Taoists are facing will be relieved a lot. If that's the case, I will help you."

Luo Tianxian naturally knows how terrifying Lin Yang, the Heavenly Emperor without any prefix, is, but now Lin Yang has put his fighting power on the avatar...

Even if a little is kept, it will never be too much, otherwise, how can the incarnation of the divine fire, which has been considered by many supreme beings to be the real body of the Emperor of Heaven for endless years, possess such incredible combat power?

That's why Luo Tianxian said this.

When her vermilion lips were lightly opened, light bloomed, shining immortally, shining brightly, and the countless heavens and worlds were disillusioned in the brilliance.

In a trance, it seems that in the disillusioned heavens and worlds, there are extremely powerful people who are swaying the world and pushing the invincible hands of the world.

Their dharma, their dao, transformed and sublimated, turned into all kinds of unrivaled secrets, and became a part of the radiance of disillusionment.

The vast universe surrounds its body, and the long river of history is filled with layers of mist, and there are all kinds of visions blooming above the abyss at this moment, which is amazing and hard to see in eternity.

There is such a terrifying scene when a ray of energy spreads, which shows that Luo Tianxian is considered a strong man in the field of Lujin.

Otherwise, how could she have the confidence to help Lin Yang, and let the Huangtian Emperor, who is known in the world, return together.

Seeing that Luo Tianxian's aura became stronger in an instant,

About to make a real move, Lin Yang shook his head and said softly: "Although you are close to the end of the journey, you have not yet completed the final ascension. Rushing into the ancestor-level weird substance will affect your state and will not be conducive to future battles."

Although there are more than ten supreme beings in the sky and in all the heavens and worlds, there are only three or four people like Lin Yang.

This is already Shi Hao who has been disconnected and hung up for many years, and will definitely make a breakthrough after returning.

After experiencing so many different worlds, Lin Yang understood that the so-called death, for some people, was just an excuse to transform into a wall.

"I……"

Luo Tianxian hesitated.

During the moment when the two communicated, the vague funeral song had passed the boundary wall of the sky, and along the track of cause and effect and fate, it rang in the ears of everyone involved.

...

Sacrifice to the sea.

The waves of blood were surging, and the skeletons of countless powerful creatures were floating in the boundless bloody ocean.

Fierce power lingers in every part of this bloody sea, and even eternal creatures will go crazy in a moment if they don't have special means to protect them.

There are waves splashing from time to time, which are composed of destructive matter, the abyss outside the world, and the infinite universe that has been sacrificed by blood, terrifying and penetrating.

Compared with it, the boundary sea is indescribably exhausted by a drop in the ocean. Even a living creature of the highest heavens can easily get lost in the sea of ​​offerings, and can no longer find its way.

Throughout the ages, some extremely powerful creatures have called this place——

The place where the immortal emperor offered sacrifices.

To have such a name makes one think carefully.

Occasionally, waves roll up, with the power to make the fairy king suddenly change color, and can easily shatter the world.

In the heavens, the so-called great thousand realms refer to the innumerable boundless universe, and there are also creatures from the lower realms, which are called the heavens and myriad realms.

Seeing the leopard in the tube, we can see the danger of offering sacrifices to the sea.

However, in such a frightening sea of ​​offerings, there is a magnificent island that remains motionless despite the waves of the offerings of offerings.

It can be vaguely seen that on this island, which is wider than the Great Thousand World, there are many powerhouses scattered here and there.

Almost all of them were injured and their breathing was not stable, but they had an invincible spirit in every move, and they had the ability to look down upon the world.

suddenly--

Faint funeral music resounded at the core of the island. It was a once-extremely glorious Heavenly Palace, which had been visited by more than one supreme being.

Even though the light particles of the ancestral matter are so dazzling that they cover the sky and almost turn into a vast ocean, you can still vaguely see traces of repairs in this palace and emperor's palace. The supreme formation that surpassed the limit of the heavens back then is broken by more than one corner.

In the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

"This feeling……"

"Is it father?"

The face of the man on the throne was cut like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, very handsome, with vicissitudes in the depths of his eyes.

However, at this moment when he heard the sound of the funeral music, the man was stunned. The throbbing of blood let him know that this sound definitely related to his biological father who was invincible in the past, modern and future.

"Is father coming back?"

The man stood up abruptly, inexplicably excited.

Even if he once stepped into the realm of the end of the road with one foot, and almost transformed into the supreme creature of the heavens, he can't be calm at this time.

The little stone in the past has finally grown up now, no longer young, like his father, he has carried the sky for the world and the common people, he is an out-and-out hero.

Nowadays, only the old people from the chaotic ancient era know the real name of the son of Huangtian Emperor who is regarded as a thorn in the side of the strange clan——

Shi Fan.

His parents hope that he will grow up in an ordinary and healthy way, but how can everything go as expected, and more followers call him——

God of Heaven.

At this moment, too many old people are like Shi Fan, it is difficult to keep calm.

The last time they were immortal kings of the eternal series, they knew the means of the supreme beings in the heavens, how could they not guess what happened to all the changes now?

"He really wants to..."

Butcher, Burial Master, Ten Crowned King, Skyhorn Ant, Meng Tianzheng, Shi Yi...

Lord of the restricted area, Hunyuan Immortal King, Pan King...

All Dao ancestors, quasi-immortal emperors, and many immortal kings suddenly changed their faces, with joy in their astonishment.

At the moment when the funeral music was played, those blurred memories about Shi Hao became clear again.

Some people burst into tears, clenched their fists, and drank in a low voice.

The yearning in their hearts was so intense and their obsessions were so deep that they almost wanted to turn back the time and ages and echoed through the ages.

One after another, one after another, one after another, along with the funeral song, following the trajectory of cause and effect and fate, gradually rang at the end of the fairy road, echoing in the ears of the fallen pioneer.

At this moment, the body of the man who fell at the end of the fairy road trembled slightly, as if a ray of energy was about to condense from the initial nothingness.

Seeing this scene, the inner and outer coffins were silent, and the turmoil of unknown material wanted to be suppressed again to interrupt this process and prevent this person from returning from extinction.

It was only at this moment that it was possible to see that both the fallen man and the coffin in the sky were not entities, but dao marks of the highest level or even higher.

Just when the coffin was about to be pressed down, making all efforts in vain, a punch pierced through the air, and entered this conceptual abstract world from the magnificent and prosperous world.

boom!

The fist print seems to have come from the end of another evolutionary path, directly piercing through the thick and unknown substance, and shaking the old coffin that could not be shaken by even the best digital paths.

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Even if it is updated every two days, the author will fight against the unknown in his old age.

Goodnight everybody……