Volume 3: There are gods on the road to the void Chapter 230 Stepping on the green coffin to find the burial immortal

"I've been sitting for a hundred years" Yun Yijian whispered and trembled, stretched out his hand to pinch his sideburns, and found that his long hair was like snow, adding to the vicissitudes of life, and there was little vitality left in his body, and he was already a hero.

Knock knock knock......

Step by step, the earth sank, Yun Yijian's body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, the Dao heart was like a heavenly barrier, a divine light pierced through the valley, the shackles in front of him were shattered, and the mystery of the Great Dao of Reincarnation showed a strong attack.

A tall figure appeared in everyone's sight, white clothes like snow, white hair dancing, and a face with a trace of wrinkles.

"How can this be? How did the Great Dao of Reincarnation exhaust all his vitality?" Nangong Qilan trembled, her eyes full of panic.

"His reincarnation mystery is mixed with the law of time, time accelerates, a hundred years, fortunately wake up quickly, otherwise he will definitely die under his own avenue" The Holy Ancestor Emperor stepped out of the main hall, there was a trace of comfort in his eyes, but there was also a worry.

"Let go of your divine sense, and let me see what your epiphany was just now, and why the most difficult and difficult avenues and laws in the world appeared at the same time. ”

"Yes, Holy Ancestor"

Yun Yijian did not hesitate at all, if the Holy Ancestors of the Void Clan could not believe it, who else could be trusted in this world.

The Holy Ancestor Emperor pointed at Yun Yijian's head with one finger, a speed of light shrouded, divinity radiated, and the heavenly dao roared, Yun Yijian suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and he almost passed out, the previous memories were flowing rapidly, and a hundred years passed by in a flash.

The broken flesh trembled slightly, and the emperor's eyes shot out a fine light, and he suddenly spoke, "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and at the same time comprehend the mystery of the Great Dao of Reincarnation and the law of time, I don't know whether it is joy or sorrow, but before you have fully controlled the essence of the mystery of the Great Dao and the law of time, don't act rashly again, otherwise they will take away all your vitality, even if you have the blessing of heaven and earth, it is not enough to squander."

"I didn't expect that the ancestor's battle spear would cross the shackles and attach to you, it seems that the things in the world have long been doomed, we can't break free from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, we can only look forward to your future"

The Holy Ancestor seemed to have a trace of realization, looking at the void, through the origin, wondering if there was really a pair of big hands in this world controlling the heavens and the earth, stirring up the wind and clouds.

"Big brother, I still have a lot of life springs here, I've sent it to you, a genius like me, it is estimated that I will never need it, hey, there are so many treasures in heaven and earth, but unfortunately I can't use one, sad ......" Xiao Moyu shook his head, pretending to be sorry, grabbed it with his little hand, threw out the jade bottle in the Qiankun blessing bag, and threw it to Yun Yijian

Yun Yijian is also not polite, and the little girl can be regarded as life and death, what she doesn't need is thrown to herself as rags, how can she not happily continue.

"What about my master, why don't you see him come out?" Yun Yijian took the jade bottle, looking at the expression of the Holy Ancestor, he knew that Emperor Chuqing was still unable to unseal the soul, and suddenly asked gloomily.

"Hey, he's worked hard all these years, he has been guarding his lover, but he can't say a word of comfort, he has traveled through the Eight Desolations Universe, after all, he can't break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, and the gods are also unwilling" The Holy Ancestor shook his head and sighed, "He is repairing his wounds, and he should soon go to the depths of the desolation to find a way to bury the immortals." ”

The name of the Emperor of the Heavens, resounding throughout the ages, the only existence that can be compared with the ancestors of the war, the poignant love has become a swan song, and now with the strength of one person against the three gods, although the retreat, but also especially honored, although the Emperor of the Heavens did not describe the battle situation in the desolate prison, but the last roar of the other party is enough to show that they have suffered heavy losses.

"The master is a good man, a person has been waiting for the mortal dust for 50,000 years, but he has also waited for the master's body for 30,000 years, without the slightest complaint, and he is still thinking about the future of the mortal dust at the end of the day, the way of heaven is really cruel, it is simply unreasonable, hum ......" Xiao Mo was extremely aggrieved, seemed to know something, but he couldn't open his mouth, and finally muttered a few words to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

"The Heavenly Dao is ruthless, spanning countless eras, if there is love, it is already dead, if you want to live forever, maybe there is only one way, kill the Heavenly Dao, and achieve the supreme Dao fruit" The Holy Ancestor was unwilling, his iron fist was clenched, and the killing intent was monstrous.

"Those who rebel against the heavens die, those who obey the heavens are sad, and the gods are helpless, in this world, it is said that the real immortals can be free and immortal, so what are the so-called four worlds? Maybe it's just that the bloodline is relatively pure, just like my Void Clan Immortals, do there really exist immortals in this world?" Yun Yijian turned his gaze to the Holy Ancestor, hoping to get his answer.

"When you really break the shackles and go to the Flood Wilderness, you may have your own answer, everyone's answer is different, the immortal in my heart can't be imposed on you, I hope you can go out of your own way, don't seek to surpass Zhan Zu, at least be stronger than me" The Holy Ancestor shook his head and didn't say much.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Just as the Holy Ancestor spoke, the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor was dancing in white clothes, standing in the void, the divinity intertwined the entire time and space, and the big hand covering the sky was bound towards a mountain peak, and the towering mountain peak was like a divine dragon raising its head, rushing towards the nine heavens, and a green coffin shot out from the ground, exuding monstrous light.

The nine dragons on the green coffin are entangled, almost wanting to soar to the sky, the divine pattern is arrayed, and the power of heaven and earth is seized, leading to the advent of ten thousand laws, and the avenue is constantly screaming.

The divine pattern covered the heavenly machine, no one knew what was hidden in the green coffin, and when the divine sense probed the green coffin for a hundred meters, it seemed to be frozen by the cold stainless steel, stinging, and the divine pattern faintly revealed a murderous aura.

The Emperor of the Sky stepped into the air, sat cross-legged on the green coffin, his eyes were full of relief, and he leaned over to stare at the Holy Ancestor Emperor, and his voice was like the power of the sky rolling, the vast sky.

"Holy Ancestor senior, I have decayed, the power of the sky, can not save much life, this time to go to the flood wilderness, if there is only a green coffin, please bury it next to Chu Qing, there is no need to look for me, cultivate those two children, they are the continuation of my life; If I return, I will break through the four realms of the desolation and bury the gods of the desolate hell."

"Master......"

Yun Yijian and Xiao Mo were in tears, not knowing how to speak, although the apprenticeship time was not long, but the back of the Emperor of the Sky was like a father, vicissitudes, upright, with him, this world is a haven from the wind, and now he is leaving with the determination to die, and the sadness in his heart is difficult to control.

"Don't be sad, there is no banquet in the world, I have a meal with your master and apprentice, but I haven't taught you anything, I give you a trace of karma, maybe you can save your life in the future, now there are Holy Ancestors sitting in the mortal dust, and I am relieved to leave"

"Holy Ancestor senior, please don't be impulsive, kill to the Four Realms alone, one person is weaker after all, if you have another accident, no one will be in charge, I won't be at ease after all"

Before the Emperor left, he was still concerned about the mortal dust, and the mortal dust who had been waiting for 50,000 years had feelings after all, how could he bear to let it be trampled by the Four Realms.

The words dispersed, the green coffin broke through the shackles, the golden light paved the way, and the Emperor of the Sky left this time and space.