Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4655: Lying and sleeping to become an ancestor
Eternal God's eyes were filled with relief and distress, and he lifted Jianwushuang.
"You are mature," Eternal God said with emotion, "I have grown from a young friend who heard the story from Yunxiao Palace to a real Eternal God."
Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, "I have been away for 500,000 years, and I don't know what will happen between the Divine Power Universe."
Zhou Shen heard and smiled, "No need to worry, the rules of the avenue are different. The half a million years you have experienced may not be so long in another universe. Everything is within time."
He nodded thoughtfully, "Everything is still too late..."
"Go back, I'm here to show you the way, the Divine Power Universe can't be without you." Eternal God smiled, stretched out his thin palm and pointed in a direction.
Jian Wushuang hurriedly said, "Teacher, now that I see you in the chaos of time and space, how can you not go back with me, it is you who cannot do without the divine universe."
Eternal God slowly shook his head, "I can’t go back anymore, my source has been exhausted, if not waiting for you here, I would have died."
It seems that to confirm his words, the figure of Eternal God dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and began to shatter from the soles of his feet, like countless stars scattered.
Jian Wushuang was shocked. He hurriedly released his divine power, trying to stabilize the figure of Eternal God, but it didn't help.
"The last thing I can do is send you back to the Divine Power Universe." Eternal God smiled and nodded, while pushing Jian Wushuang gently away.
Jian Wushuang's eyes are red, and looking at the Eternal God who has been scattered in the space and time, he knows that everything can't go back.
Countless tiny rays of light converge into a galaxy-like current that extends to the infinite distance.
Adjusted the lost mind, Jian Wushuang rushed towards the distance.
The galaxy transformed by Eternal God finally stayed in a vortex before dissipating completely.
Jian Wushuang did not hesitate, striding directly into the vortex.
Countless Huamang stood up and turned into thousands of horses to train themselves.
He only felt an inexplicable **** on the body, and then realized that it was the rules of the heaven and the Tao that belonged to the entire divine universe, even if he achieved the ancestor level.
Dim in front of me, the moment is clear and clear. In the blue sky, a figure dressed in a black ranger stands here.
The surging and surging divine power directly supplemented his nearly dry meridians, and the derived divine power of nearly a hundred star fields was supplied to him.
Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, and there were rules of the road flowing around him, and the thunderous serpent floated on top of his head.
A full 600,000 years, almost the same as his time in the divine universe, and the sword Wushuang under his eyes is uneasy.
He is worried that everything is wrong.
Since staying in place for a long time, Jian Wushuang decided to face it.
Just wandering through the cold star field with almost no human trace, Jian Wushuang soon felt something was wrong.
The Divine Kingdom of nearly ten thousand star domains actually does not have the breath of semi-divided creatures. You have to know that even in the far north of the universe, the star domains have footsteps.
How can it be possible that there is no human sect inhabiting this starry field, which is full of power and without any turbulence?
Did he change things in the past few years?
With doubt, Jian Wushuang plundered deep under the stars. He had to rush to the extraterritorial battlefield to see those old friends and unfinished business.
After finally traversing billions of stars, Jian Wushuang felt the realm of starry realm.
He is close to a relatively vast and vast star field, which is full of magical power and good luck, and is very suitable for practicing meditation.
Xin walked in the giant mountain, Jian Wushuang directly came to the largest sect in this kingdom of God Realm-Zhangjian Zhenzong.
It has some origins. In the battle of the catastrophe, the true ancestor of the sword sent all seven supremes of the entire sect. The elders in charge of the commander were half-step invincible supreme, and had a very brief argument with Jianwushuang.
Jian Wushuang rushed directly into the Jianzong Sect, but what made him a little strange was that in the first great sect of this kingdom, nearly one hundred thousand disciples, did not see an ultimate dominance.
"Who is here, why?" A red-haired toothed boy with a red tooth walked out of the mountain gate, looking at Jian Wushuang curiously.
"I am a disciple of the Temple of Life, and you are the old friends, and I am here to ask about some situations." Jian Wushuang arched karate.
There was a glimmer of sadness in the eyes of the sword-bearing boy, and then he looked up, "Then senior, please come back, my head of the family has died in the battlefield outside the battlefield two hundred years ago, and the six elders also died together."
Jian Wushuang stunned, sighed inwardly, and finally said, "I see that your sect has almost no disciples of ultimate domination. Why?"
The Sword Boy said again, "The new Eternal God has arrived, and the universe has been summoned. Any monk who ultimately dominates the realm can go to the Cangwutai futon to hear it, and there are only more than one hundred masters in the realm of my family. Hurry to hear."
Hearing this, he was startled again, and soon understood that during his disappearance, Qi Ting became the Lord and became the new Eternal God.
For this, Jian Wushuang has no objections. After all, the Divine Power Universe cannot be without a day. Qi Ting is a generous, kind generation, and has a male style, which is far more suitable for him to be an Eternal God.
At the same time, the wide opening of the Cangwutai futon listener was indeed a great act after the war of catastrophe.
"In addition, I would like to ask Xiaoyou one more thing. How many years have passed since the last battle of the catastrophe?" he asked, feeling a little uneasy.
"Two hundred and thirteen years, less than two hundred years." The boy in charge of the sword said after thinking a little.
Jian Wushuang nodded with a smile, "In this way, you won't be bothered by the door."
The sword holding boy bowed his head with a smile.
Withdrawing and taking two steps, he stopped, and then turned to face the entire palm sect, swaying a layer of vast divine halo.
The boy in charge of the sword only feels warm all over the body, and the layers of the realm in the back of the body are broken apart, just like the bamboo shoots are springing up, and the divine power is climbing crazy.
A red halo of light rose up, saturating the space within dozens of the whole body, and everything was shrouded in dim power.
The boy with the red lips and white swords has faded away from his body and entered the Supreme Divine Realm.
With a thump, he collapsed and fell to the ground, then stood up and looked far away.
In the misty clouds, there are still traces of those who come in half.
On the starry sky, Jian Wushuang looked back at Zhenzong, and then smiled helplessly.
"Are you already an ancestor..."
Under that vast vault, I slept for 600,000 years and returned to the divine universe to achieve the ancestor level.
It's really lying down and sleeping.
Everything has only passed for two hundred years, and everything is still too late.