Chapter 813 None

Dao Ren Lu stepped into the dark world and saw the extremely unique scenery in this world.

A mountain is even larger than the stars, with huge planets rotating around the mountain, densely packed. On the mountain, some magical medicines are as dark as ink and have long been eroded.

Even magical medicine is like this. What will happen if other creatures step on their feet? You can imagine.

There is also an immortal elixir, but unfortunately it has become black and exudes a strange aura, completely darkening.

"In darkness, your heart is towards the light."

Daoren Lu couldn't help but speak out, and it was his truth and his rules.

There is darkness retreating and light reappears on earth.

"It's the embodiment of justice."

Feng Xiaozhong's expression was calm and spoke loudly, as if he was praising Dao Ren Lu, but Dao Ren Lu did not feel the praise from this fellow Taoist's words, and more, it seemed like a kind of ridicule.

Whether it is light or darkness, it is essentially a principle of Tao, nothing more than good and evil.

Of course, on the surface, Dao Ren Lu seemed to represent justice. Wherever he passed, the sinking world began to cast into the arms of light...

The desolate creatures cast their heads towards the light, but the dead corpses, Daoren Lu did not have the intention to resurrect them again.

As we move forward, there are more and more bones.

Until he looked forward, the sea of ​​bones was boundless, mostly snow-white, like heavy snow covering the world, and it was particularly dazzling in the dark place.

Of course, there are other colors of bones in the sea of ​​bones, such as gold, black, and purple, but compared with white bones, it is only a few.

These are all dead here, too many.

With a slight change of mind, Daoren Lu directly crossed these places and came to the buildings one by one.

These buildings are magnificent and huge. I don’t know which era they were built. They are majestic and shocking. Whenever creatures come here, they will be suppressed and cannot help but surrender and bow down.

With endless darkness and mist swelling, he saw a huge palace, with no boundaries, stretching across the front and blocking his way.

And among the majestic palace complex, there is a monument, bloody, with two big words written: Heaven!

The blood was black, and the stone tablet carried fragments of runes of time, flowing with the power of the source of darkness.

In fact, the entire vast palace complex is filled with a strong aura of death and infinite darkness.

"Pilgrims, pious and sincere, come from the other end of the sea, bowing each step, just to meet me, why don't you worship?"

At this moment, a huge voice came.

"Pilgrimage, who are you?"

Daoren Lu said funny.

“Why do you need a pilgrimage?”

Feng Xiaozhong also spoke, his eyes as calm as water.

"emperor!"

There is only one word, and the sound is too terrifying, like a great emperor questioning and looking down, which is enough to make all the spirits in the world tremble, and their bodies and spirits will turn into powder in his thoughts.

There is a creature here, and he is the only one in the huge temple group, calling himself the emperor!

He was high above, majestic and sacred, and before he could reveal his body, he flowed out of the invincible aura that looked down on the eternal.

"It's the emperor, why do you have to make a pilgrimage?"

Feng Xiaozhong asked again.

He was not pretending to be mysterious, but he really wanted to know what kind of mentality existed in this good state. If you are the emperor, do you want others to make pilgrimage?

However, such words fell into the ears of this self-proclaimed emperor, which made him feel angry.

"If you don't worship the emperor, your true life has been lost. Your name is on the Reincarnation Monument. You will be bowed at once and you will be cut off half of your sins on the road to rebirth. You will protect your true spirit."

The sound was loud, resonating with the heaven and earth, and the vast earth was trembling violently, as if an immortal emperor had arrived, oppressing the world.

If it were someone else, just dozens of words or sentences just now, it would be enough to be shaken out of the true soul and embark on the path of reincarnation.

"Angry, why be angry?"

Dao Ren Lu smiled, and his heart moved slightly, and the spiritual path was invisible. It originated from the heart of this emperor and wanted to wipe him out.

Tao is manifested, it is the way of the soul. It ignores time and space and gives this self-proclaimed emperor a fierce blow.

"I have been practicing Taoism to this level and am still obsessed with the common etiquettes in the secular world. I really want to know how you practice it."

Feng Xiaozhong also spoke.

He never asked others to worship him or worship others. He only dissected others.

Don’t care about any right or wrong, it’s just a pursuit of Tao.

People like this who are angry and angry and want to punish others because they did not worship him, do not understand the other party's brain circuit very much.

Therefore, he had to dissect the other party's brain circuit and see how it grew.

"presumptuous!"

Dao Ren Lu and Feng Xiaozhong's thoughts did not hide anything, which made the creature in the dusty ancient palace even more angry. He shouted, with anger, murderous intent, and endless dark symbols, and took action.

A gray palm, almost shriveled, covered with bones, slowly and heavily slapped forward, driving the might of the emperor.

In the palms and fingers, the sun and the moon are turning, the stars are endless, the universe is opening up, chaos is lingering, and a road of reincarnation is looming.

His palm looks small and has a very ordinary size, but he controls everything in the world. It is really terrifying that he has created the world and mastered the cycle of reincarnation!

However, neither Lu Daoren nor Feng Xiaozhong were panicked at all. Such a formation never scared them.

"none."

Daoren Lu said this word.

After the words fell, all the attacks of the creature turned into nothing in front of Daoren Lu, and it seemed that it had never existed.

Whether it is the palm of the hand, the sun, moon and stars, at this moment, they all become "nothing".

The heavens have no way.

To this day, Dao Ren Lu's magical power has become more and more powerful. He didn't even have to do anything. He just opened his mouth to offset the attack of the fallen quasi-immortal emperor.

Of course, his current realm is not entering that state of innocence.

Because of his "nothingness", when he was in the great world of gods, he could not let the creation of Saint Nuwa become nothing, and Saint Nuwa still has the realm of Taoism.

But dealing with this quasi-immortal emperor is enough.

A wordless person, without all the attacks, even turned the palace in front of the Fallen Quasi-Immortal Emperor into nothing, revealing its figure.

It was a thin figure sitting high on a jade chair. He was high above and looked down.

There is only one living creature in the Central Giant Palace.

He is the creature who calls himself emperor.

He sat high, with a cold face, extremely thin body, and very gray, a little abnormal and skinny. Only one pair of eyes was so intimidating, like two golden lamps, or more like two suns in the dark cycle of reincarnation, which could attract lost souls.

He was covered in gray hair, even the whites of his eyes were dark, but his pupils were golden, sharp and terrifying, and his shiny was enough to tear apart the Immortal King.

He was dressed in imperial clothes, old and ancient, and when he wore them on his skinny body, he looked loose and fat.

On his head, he was wearing the imperial crown, and the nine colors flowed, illuminating all living beings, but there was also a black aura entangled among the nine colors, which was rich and terrifying.

"Across the past and present, invincible in the sky and the earth, longing for defeat but not being able to do so. At this time, you appeared, but it was just a sacrifice after all..."

This quasi-immortal emperor said coldly.

But he didn't finish his sentence.

When he was halfway through his speech, Feng Xiaozhong had already taken action.

By the time he spoke of the last word sacrifice, he had become an anatomical item in Feng Xiaozhong's laboratory.
Chapter completed!