Perfect double undercover

9 years have passed, and the common people in the world don't know how many generations have changed. Those who looked up to them have long since turned into dust. There is nothing that can last forever, only a bright area.

The heaven and the earth are like a furnace, the myriad ways are the source of fire, and all kinds of rules are added to form a huge land of robbery, like a projection, which can be viewed from a distance, but cannot be approached, like a fairy.

Some people have pursued it before, and some strong people want to go on a pilgrimage, but it is a kind of sadness to be in the age of doom.

It has been 9 years since that supreme powerhouse appeared, during which the catastrophe has continued, like a ray of hope, illuminating too many people, and also illuminating a petrified dragon.

On this day, in a certain piece of heaven and earth, a huge dragon's chant suddenly sounded, spreading out, evoking the deepest memories of countless souls' bloodlines.

"All beings... your king is back..."

The purple dragon's body is endless, coming out of one side of the universe, looking up into the sky, its tail connected to the earth, exuding endless coercion, penetrating the world alone, just manifesting, it caused an uproar among countless people.

"The legendary Dragon King... he is still alive!" Many supreme beings who proclaimed themselves in a corner were terrified, and looked at the dragon body that manifested in the extreme east from the air. It was too huge, and at the same time exuded an immortal feeling. air machine.

That kind of energy is very clear, born from the dragon's body, like blood, rolling out, so vast that time can't stay on it.

"Dare to ask God, is there a hundred immortals in the world!"

The head of the giant dragon surrounded the galaxy, as if it had penetrated into the sky, and questioned God, majestic and domineering, and as the syllables fell, even the supreme one was terrified. They had a bad feeling, and the rumored dragon was not like that Solemn and serious.

Sure enough, as the following sentence rang out, many people's hearts instantly changed.

"If there is, please send down the real immortals. This king will fight one hundred against one hundred, and dye this world red with the blood of the immortals!"

The dragon chant bursts out, arrogant and cruel, making all living beings sweat secretly. This one really did what the rumors said. They were afraid that the other party would call out words such as trembling and welcome. After all, the dragon Anything can be done.

"Sure enough, there are no more immortals in this world... It's a pity there are still two catastrophes... My lord won't really be gone this time, right?"

Zilong whispered, but did not hide it. As soon as the words came out, many people were in an uproar. They didn't want to believe it, and they couldn't accept it. It's fine that such a bastard didn't die, how could he be raised by that unrivaled powerhouse!
Although they didn't want to believe it, it seemed to be the truth. The Purple Dragon King successfully entered the legendary land, hovering in front of the huge furnace, and four words inexplicably appeared in their hearts, "It's a dog..."

But Zilong looked at the furnace body full of the brilliance of the Dao with great solemnity. It was covered with dense runes and complex patterns. Every rune was like a face, and every ray of flame was like a Dao, burning blazingly .

Inside it, a seed is as vivid as a corpse, and it is in the middle of the inner world, being calcined by thousands of fires and struck by billions of thunders.

Whether it is flames or thunder, they are full of endless destruction and calamity, which makes him fearful, but the seed is still intact, as if it has survived thousands of calamities, and it will not be destroyed by the fire of thousands of ways. , can shatter the world.

The most weird thing is that there is always a faint time and air mechanism on the seeds, as if something is being conceived, just circulating, causing the inner furnace to be distorted, and the years to collapse.

"Could it be breeding the taboo space-time law..." Zilong was terrified. Everyone knows how terrifying the little fairy king's talent is, not to mention, this is the new Tao, what kind of horror will it produce? The fruit, he can't even imagine.

Moreover, since he came here, he has always had an unspeakable feeling lingering in his heart, as if the world is going away, and time and space are overlapping, making it impossible for him to distinguish whether it is this era that has changed, or the person inside Affecting everything, there is a kind of illusion that reverses the past and the present, and reverses time and space.

He stayed here for more than ten years, and went to a rumored sacred place.

"He went to... Pushan!"

"How did he go there?!"

Many people doubt that Mount Pu is one of the restricted areas in this world. It is juxtaposed with Huangyun Ridge. It is extremely ancient. It seems to have existed in the last era. Even the Dragon King, who has always been lawless, dared not enter it at his peak.

"In the past, whoever enters the Jedi will die, and no grass will grow, but in recent years, I don't know what happened there, it is full of vitality, and dandelions are blooming for millions of miles." An old supreme whispered.

What caused the transformation of a piece of Jedi, no one knows. When the Supreme One stood on the edge when he was old, looking at Mount Pu, he felt an incomparably vast vitality and wanted to occupy it, but he hadn't yet When they approached, the person died, and the body is still lying outside the mountain.

The purple dragon came, turned into a human form, stood on a rocky mountain, looked at the vast white world in the distance, and at a glance, the endless dandelion plants were in full bloom, covering the whole earth, covering millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and the breeze Blowing, dandelions are flying all over the sky like snowflakes, each one exudes brilliance, and under the light, this dandelion kingdom is full of sacredness, as if it is pure white without any impurities, making people unable to help being in a trance.

"Young man, did you come to Pushan to pray for blessings too..." An old man in a gray shabby linen shirt leaned on a wooden staff and carried his back on his back, and walked to the side of Zilong with great difficulty, looking at the snow-white world with his cloudy old eyes , did not approach, but knelt down here.

"Blessing?" Zilong was puzzled, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching. The old man was just a mortal, nothing special. He came from a village in the surrounding mountains. There were many such people, and some villagers even lived here for generations.

But do these people know who they are praying for?

When he looked at the snow-white world, his first feeling was that there were endless ashes formed from bones.

After all, if the Pu Demon Tree wants to grow, it must absorb the life essence of creatures of other races. This process is often accompanied by the fall of many creatures, let alone an immortal king.

With the rise of Kazuki and the withering of all spirits, how much blood and bones can pile up a giant is beyond the imagination of this mortal.

The old man is close to a hundred years old, his vitality is decayed, and he has few years to live. Looking into the distance, "Pusan ​​Mountain is invisible to ordinary people. Many people think that it does not exist, but it has sheltered us generation after generation."

Zilong: "..."

But the old man is very pious, earnest worship, meticulous, the whole process is very solemn, as if this behavior has been going on for many years.

"When I was young, I was in danger in the mountains, and I was lucky enough to be rescued by the gods. No matter the wind or rain, I worshiped the gods every day, just to see the gods again. Unfortunately... I am not lucky enough, and today is the last time I come here..." The old man sighed and retracted With a look of reluctance, he turned and went down the mountain.

But Zilong could see that it wasn't that the old man wasn't coming, but that Shouyuan was coming soon.

But the moment the old man turned around, a gust of wind blew up, setting off hundreds of millions of dandelion flowers, and it seemed that the door to another world was opened, and the divine radiance shone all over the world, accompanied by a vast vitality spreading. A towering tree manifested.

It is too big, the whole body is snow-white, rooted on a black gourd mountain, the trunk reaches into the sky, the canopy covers the sun and the moon, shrouds the universe, surrounded by a faint mysterious halo, as if it is indestructible, making Zilong's heart tremble Jumped up suddenly.

The vitality there is too terrifying, like a boundless ocean, making Zilong feel insignificant like never before.

The old man next to him was even more sluggish, trembling with excitement, his hands trembling, and wanted to step forward to meet the god in his heart.

But he was getting farther and farther away from that world, and everything was going away, including the man in purple.

At this time, the five creatures sitting cross-legged outside the stone chamber were the most dazed. They looked at the murals on the stone chamber, and their hearts were full of desolation.

In the first picture, the depleted magic tree took root on the Gourd Mountain, in the second picture, the tree turned into ashes and disappeared, and in the third picture, there was a most divine and holy seedling at the mouth of the Gourd Mountain.

By the fifth picture, the seedlings have grown up and become a snow tree that supports the sky, sheltering millions of miles around, blocking floods, ice disasters, and earthquakes.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed, and around the tree, there are more and more creatures, most of them are mortals and small animals, densely packed around the calabash mountain to worship, extremely devout, as if they are worshiping gods.

The ancient map is still manifesting, like an ancient history being revealed, making the absurdity in the hearts of the five kings even worse.

"The devil will save people?"

The five kings were not calm anymore. Although it was just an inconspicuous move, they couldn't forget it.

Who in the world does not know the blood and brutality of that old devil, cold blood is the only characteristic of that person, but now, that cold heart seems to be melting.

"The old devil has lost his temper?"

The kings were very solemn, looking at the big snow-white tree and the faint halo on it, they had an inexplicably ominous premonition in their hearts.

"It's okay, they died in the end." Someone spoke, as if comforting himself.

Those people have been in that world for nearly 30 years, and the follow-up formed by this kind of historical interference will undoubtedly die. Like the little fairy king, who has been dead for nearly 10 years now, he is dead.

"Yes, they have been buried in the dust of history." You Wang echoed.

But as soon as his words fell, the stone room began to become hazy, vaguely, as if there was the sound of water flowing.

This sudden change caused the five kings' complexion to change instantly, and they stood up suddenly, looking at the hazy stone wall.

There are a few pictures there, which are blurry. In the pictures behind them, the land of the furnace has disappeared, replaced by a huge law tree that stands up to the sky, looks like a human body, and seems to be sleeping with its eyes closed.

"He didn't die! How did he do that!"

The five kings were shocked, the law tree was too weird, with a slight shock, all the ways in the world were turning into chains of order, being absorbed by it, the branches shook, and the sky of the big universe began to tear, making the once The endless faces began to dissipate, turning into various rules, merging into the origin of that world, making the environment of that world change accordingly.

Without the suppression of the rules of the immortals, the great world of that side will gradually recover, as if it is undergoing transformation.

Another hundred thousand years have passed, and that Fang Dajie is exuding new vitality just like it was at the beginning.

This is too weird, like a reincarnation, the world is reincarnating, all living things are reincarnating, and the four creatures that stay together remain the same.

"It shouldn't be, shouldn't his last time be doomed to fail!" You Wang muttered to himself, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how much he thought about it. Corresponding to the six ways, there should be six times, plus the life buried in the first place. , and only the fifth life, but no matter how he looked at it, he could feel a kind of ultimate perfection on the screen.

"Is there a possibility that he just transformed five times in that world, and transformed once before entering!" Someone suddenly said something, which made everyone stunned, and their faces began to twitch.

If this is the case, it means that there is still a possibility for those four people to return, and even their deduction is wrong.

Thinking of that scene, the kings began to panic. After a few hundred thousand years, the old devil seemed to have transformed successfully. Besides, the fallen blood phoenix seemed to have transformed too, but the stone wall manifested. There are few, they can't be sure whether the other party has entered the king's realm.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the stone wall began to vibrate, and even the sound of the water flow became clearer. A kind of taboo aura spread, and it seemed to form a return route. The return of the creatures close to the taboo made the face of the five kings change again. The urge to run.

At the same time, the world also began to blur, and the four figures also blurred. With the playful singing, the figure paddling the lone boat also manifested.

"Is it the way back..."

The four figures stood in the sky, looking at the sky, time and space were manifesting, as if the door of time and space had been opened, and a vague stone room appeared there, as if they were connecting with this time and space.

"Is it a dream, or did we really exist in this era..." The Fallen Blood Phoenix spoke, his tone full of emotion. Looking back, the whole world was blurred.

"Then look for it, maybe one day, we will see this world again!" Bai Ye reached out, reached into his cuff, took out a stone axe, and threw it down.

The strange thing is that the stone ax is very similar to the imprint of the stone ax on his left arm, which he found when he went through chaos to find the gods of chaos, but later generations were obtained by the first people in foreign lands.

"Will the first people still get it?" The old devil is not sure. This is an experiment. If the imprint does not disappear after returning, it proves that they may have really existed in this world, and Ye'er is really there. A stone ax was thrown in this world.

Interfering with the years, if you think about it, is too terrifying, even he can't do it now.

But these are not important. What is really important is that their master and apprentice will work together to create a miracle.