Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1400: Infinite hole, shackles of merit
Chapter One Four Thousand and Thousand Infinite dòng, the shackles of merit
"Isn't that necessary?"
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, looks at Chi God God back with interest.
"It is not necessary."
Chi Tianshen did not return his head. When he first led the way, at this time the feet of the two were near, no longer a space debris of húnm míméng, but a vast earth, and the sky was high and the clouds were light.
Long sight, we can see that there are human tribes, scattered on the earth, or worshiping or marrying, primitively proliferating.
This is the world of the demon god, and the world that restored the living conditions of the ancient ancestors. In the meantime, it is like going back in time, back to the beginning of the ancient ancestor's rise from the most difficult situation, step by step to the top.
"Seven Emperor Realms"
Here is the place where the Seven Great Emperors of Taikoo took refuge from the world, and where the demons and ancestors who believed in the demons were exiled.
Stepping into the void, the clouds are the ladders. Compared with the central Immortal World at this time, this environment that is like a paradise has made the **** Chichi pause, as if relaxed and inhaled, he took a deep breath and turned back for the first time: "Eastern Sovereign, you need to know who they are?"
"Huh?" Zhang Fan withdrew his eyes from the landscape of the Seven Emperors Realm and smiled indifferently: "I would like to hear the details."
"They are the ancient holy emperor, and the blue line of the road has always led you to the true saint and emperor today."
The fire burst into the eyes of Chi Tianshen, but it was not the fanaticism of encountering a strong enemy, but-respect.
"Hundreds of thousands of years have not intervened in the Three Realms, ignoring the situation of the world, but this does not mean that they have not made a decision"
"Emperor Tai Hou, no one else needs to make decisions for them, and no one can influence their decisions."
"The Divine Lord is no exception, why do that meaningless thing."
Once these words are finished, I turn around and continue to lead the way.
"Okay, well spoken." Zhang Fan smiled with a palm in his hands, "Chief God, you are smarter than Phoenix Houyou."
He really admires, whether it is Chufeng or Shenghuang, which one has not survived from the birth of this side of the world to the present expert, what wind and rain have not experienced, for them only direct their heart Decisions will never be interfered by others.
Even if it's good intentions
"But..." Zhang Fan follows behind the God of Chi God, but skill, but a few words, has crossed more than half of the territory of the Seven Emperor Realms. "Isn’t it the legendary God Lord that you have a tight relationship with the Holy Emperors?" /
"It seems that the rumors really cannot be trusted."
"Eastern Sovereign." The back of Chi God God paused, "You must know that housework is ultimately just housework, and no matter how, our demon, after all, is the son of the Holy Emperor"
After saying this, he shut his mouth tightly, chún, never started again, his feet accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, had passed thousands of rivers and mountains, to a wonderful place.
"None~quantity~dòng~"
Zhang Fan put away the **** sè that teased Chi God, and said it in a solemn tone.
In front of him, these three large characters are written in the oldest mankind on a stone tablet mottled with the marks of years.
"Hoohoo~~Hooooo~~~"
After the stele, there is a common stone wall of a barren mountain with a dòng cave, and the gusty wind screamed out from inside, like the **** lying on the ground on the side, breathing deeply.
"This is infinite?"
Looking at the dòng cave for a long while, Zhang Fan turned back and looked at Chi God God suspiciously.
The seven holy emperors of Taikoo, the supreme expert that opened the glorious future of mankind, are they hiding in such a place?
You don’t need to scrutinize Shen Nian sweeping, but looking at it with one eye, Zhang Fan knows that it is a genuinely poor mountain, and it is put in the world to practice the Qi period. cultivator disdains the place to live.
It's not even the key to the Seven Emperors Realm, it needs the Earth Eye and the like to suppress the Holy Emperor.
It’s just a common place, and there’s nothing surprising. If it weren’t for God’s way to guide the god, the “infinite dòng” boundary stele was obvious, and Zhang Fan couldn’t think that the ancient Saint Emperor would live here.
Chi God God not at all answered the question of Zhang Fan, but took two steps back. God looked at the infinite amount of dòng in a complicated way, and slowly said for a long time: "Eastern Sovereign, the God God will be sent here."
"Huh?" Zhang Fan glanced at him suspiciously.
"I haven't taken one step in it for tens of thousands of years, all demon gods are like this."
"Eastern Sovereign, you are not only descended from the ancient times, you are the first to see the Holy Emperor, but also the first person the Holy Emperor has seen in these tens of thousands of years."
Zhang Fan frowned, and before he spoke, he was interrupted by the wave of God God Chi: "Eastern Sovereign, God God said, that’s housework, okay, goodbye."
As soon as the words were finished, Chi Tianshen finally glanced at the infinite amount of dòng, and left without looking back.
"Does housework?"
Zhang Fan Shenyín gave a shake and shook his head and smiled. If it is time to change, he may delve deeper, wanting to come between the demon **** and the holy emperor, when there are interesting stories, but that is not now.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan threw away all the distractions and stepped into the infinite dòng.
"Sa~"
The moment he entered the infinite amount of dòng, the wind stopped and it seemed that he had left the screen, opened the mén, and welcomed the guests.
The infinite amount of dòng is neither deep nor expansive, and strolls in between, but in a moment, Zhang Fan has come to an end.
In front of me, there is a scene in the abdomen of a common mountain. The difference is that in a huge space, there is no that stone, no undercurrent of a mountain spring, just an empty dàngdàng, like the origin of the world.
In the deepest and highest part of the mountain's dòngxùe, a ray of sky descended from the sky, as if a skylight was opened in the mountain's belly.
Zhang Fan raised his head, only to see the layers of stone walls, thick like a fortress, without the majesty of mountains and rocks, but the majesty of high mountains, where there are some skylights out.
Suddenly, there is enlightenment in Zhang Fan's heart. This daylight is not the light of nature, nor the light of the universe, but the glory of heaven.
Hundreds of thousands of years, the seven people who have not made a step here are shining human races, and also shining the existence of the entire Archaic. They naturally have the light of heaven and Taoism on their bodies.
"Junior Zhang Fan, meet the Holy Emperor"
The Zhang Fan dress dress is a great gift for nothing else. It is the immeasurable contribution of the ancient emperors to humanity.
Even in the matter of the Devil God, they have done harm to the human race, but in the end they did not lose money for the human race itself.
The salute is over, and then you look up, and the whole world has changed. The dark hillsides of yīn have disappeared, replaced by a bright realm.
Floating clouds are condensed into land, the mountains are majestic and the trees are lush, huā birds, fishes and insects care for themselves, the mountain springs are like natural sounds...
This is a beautiful place, Zhang Fan's eyes swept across all places, and finally settled on a mountain wall.
The mountain is sunken and dòngxùe. There are seven futons in it. Seven men are strong or thin, and old or middle-aged men sit on it, looking down.
"Ancient Saint Emperor"
The appearance of these seven people is exactly when the Lord of the Gods fights against the demon gods of the five sides, the breath of the Holy Emperor is manifested. The difference is that it is no longer illusory. Really appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
"Junior Zhang Fan, I have seen all the emperors."
Zhang Fan is deeply ceremonious again. As a member of the human race, it is no exaggeration to respect the seven of them.
"Eastern Sovereign please, you are a great meritorious person, you are an old man, we are old, and you dare not be treated as your gift."
A gentle and honest voice, back in this infinite amount of dòng, the sound of the sound of birds and beasts and insects is suppressed, and there is no arrogance, showing sincerity and integrity.
Zhang Fan raised his head and immediately raised his eyebrows. He even saw that the seven emperors really got up and avoided obedience.
Who is also the Holy Emperor, as a human race, who is so shameless, why is it unacceptable?
After a while, Zhang Fan’s consternation turned into horror.
After his salute, the Holy Emperors got up and evaded, while countless Xuan Huang’s merits mist oozed out from the void and surrounded the Saint Emperor.
If these merits and virtues have substance, it is like a thousand mountains, locking and depressing the seven emperors, firmly staring at the futon.
"This...This is..."
The shock of Zhang Fan is one of merit. Ever since he preached the world and wished to feel the world, he would have countless merits in his own body, but he has read the expert of all parties since then, but no one's merits can get his eyes.
I thought he was the only person with great merit in heaven and earth; now, he has seen seven more.
With the merits of the Holy Emperor and the status of the human race under heaven, it is not surprising that they have this great merit in their bodies. What is really strange is the effect these merits have on them.
"How come?"
"The merit is a sense of virtue, how can the rewards become a shackle?"
"The shackles of merit"
The merits crushed on the Seven Great Archaic Emperors are like shackles, binding the seven of them firmly and cannot take a step away.
"This, is it the reason why the Holy Emperors evaded the infinite dòng?"
"This, what the **** is going on?"
"Eastern Sovereign, do you think it's weird?" Or that Zhong Zhengping's peaceful voice~IndoMTL.com~ The person speaking is still the ordinary middle-aged person who looks ordinary.
At this time, Zhang Fan only noticed that most of the faces of the seven holy emperors looked a little hazy, and only became clear at the moment when the shackles of virtue appeared. At other times, it seemed to be in another space.
In an instant, Zhang Fan condensed his thoughts and said in courtesy: "The younger generation is in doubt, so with the Holy Emperor's merits, how could it be so ended?"
"This is actually not strange."
The middle-aged Holy Emperor smiled slightly and did not care about the shackles of merit that fell on him. He said in a light way: "As early as hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the rise of immortal way, the demon **** heaven still controlled the Three Realms , Seven of us have foreseen the end of today."
Don’t wait for Zhang Fan to ask questions, he then said: "In the old days, the Three Realms were powerful demon gods, the world of strange beast, our human race, but the ants, but the prey, struggling to survive, all efforts may be possible It was wiped out by the big divine ability of a certain way, and the edge of the genocide never broke away..."
The Zhang Fan is silent, never listening again.
"At that time, we vowed that we would use our life's strength, at any cost, only for my human race, to stand on the top of the Three Realms, as the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the master of the era"
Today, people are tired and tired, they can’t enter the state all the time, it’s much later~
There is a chapter later, and everyone will be able to see it tomorrow.
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