Chapter 3312

Surrounded by the sea of stars, the Holy Light soared into the sky, and the whole demon world became white, completely shrouded by Fang Yun's great power.

The saints and ancestors looked at it with all their strength. They could only see the shadow, like ancient ships, mountains, the rotation of the four seasons and reproduction.

They didn't know what happened, but they all guessed.

Fang Yun planned to swallow the whole demon world when he was promoted to the holy ancestor long ago.

Turn the demon world into the power of yourself and the Terran, and promote the Terran to climb the top of the world.

Otherwise, at the current development speed of the Terran, it will take a long time to become the Lord of the world, and will be strangled by the demon man.

"Ow, ow..."

In the vast white literary world, discordant cries suddenly appeared. Then the quiet night white demons who had lost several circles rushed out of the literary world. While flying to the distant space, they turned their heads and shouted at the literary world. The voice was full of anger and helplessness.

The saints and ancestors were stunned and looked carefully. The breath of the White Devil in the quiet night fell greatly, even weak.

"Fang Zu didn't even let go of the White Devil in the quiet night?"

"No wonder the demon man calls Fang Yun Fang pickpocketing..."

"Poor Youye white devil, I'm afraid he has contributed a lot to Fang Zu's new literary world."

The saints and ancestors were gloating and chatting. Suddenly, Fang Yun's voice came from the vast holy light.

"Destiny is changeable, and people are uncertain. Natural selection, the fittest survive. Say new, change and move."

Boom, boom

The holy light column that runs through the world of literature becomes thick. One end of the light column goes deep into the void and doesn't know where to hit.

The other end of the light column falls directly to the Shengyuan continent with the sound of Fang Yun.

Countless scholars recalled the process of Fang Yun's evolution of all living beings, combined with Fang Yun's eight words, like a stone man enlightened, suddenly realized, and connected the whole process of life evolution.

Everyone suddenly felt that the invisible chains on themselves had suddenly opened.

Countless readers muttered to themselves.

"Heaven can't live!"

"A saint cannot live by himself!"

"My life is mine!"

"It turns out that I have always been a prisoner of myself."

"All the obstacles are just that they are not strong enough."

Countless scholars are ambitious.

However, after a moment, a great crisis and terror came, hitting their souls and hearts.

The evil of all worlds, the suffering of all souls, the pain of ordinary people... All kinds of strange forces spread in their hearts, like ink pouring into a water cup.

Almost ninety-nine percent of the people couldn't bear it. They retreated slowly and found that they were more comfortable. They retreated again and more comfortable. They retreated quickly, slowly converged their ambitions, dreams and aspirations, and returned to the state where the shackles had not been opened before.

Suddenly, they feel no pain, no fatigue, no malice.

They smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

They looked around and everything returned to normal. The world was still the same.

Only a few scholars bite their teeth, allow pain to pass through their bodies, and allow fatigue to rage in their hearts, but never retreat.

There are still a few people who regard the great crisis and terror as the spring breeze, look unchanged and move forward.

After a flash, the clouds cleared and the sun shone. It was sunny after snow. In front of them, it was bright.

However, the distance is still cloudy and infinitely dark.

They still don't stop, still move forward, move forward, move forward.

New, change and move.

They never look back.

Behind them, darkness is endless.

However, their footprints shine through the ages.

With each step forward, they seem to be taller and taller. They are getting taller and taller, far exceeding 99% of the Terrans.

Their footprints made a way in the dark.

This world and Shengyuan seem to be two different worlds.

The life of the people has been established.

At this moment, strange colors appeared in the eyes of all readers.

They saw that in the darker depths ahead, Fang Yun sat alone in the sky, towering into the stars, with his back to the saints.

From that figure, some people see loneliness, some people see loneliness, some people see direction, some people see joy, some people see high mountains rising... And so on.

Everyone bowed their heads and thanked.

Boom

Immeasurable pure white Shenghui exploded.

At this moment, the original position of the demon world seemed to become the center of the universe and the source of heaven and earth, surging like the white light of the tsunami, covering the whole universe in an instant.

All things and spirits are shrouded in the holy light of Fang Yun.

Everyone seems to be washed new.

The soul is clear and the world is empty.

The whole world is white.

Their eyes can't see Fang Yun, but in the depths of their hearts and souls, they seem to see a giant sitting in the sky with his back to all living beings, like a God.

Fang Yun's voice of reading the holy classics echoed between heaven and earth.

But in an instant, Fang Yun finished reciting the holy classics.

No one remembers what Fang Yun read, but every creature vaguely remembers that he followed that figure when he was a child and carefully studied the holy classics.

Just, it took too long to forget.

The faces of the saints and ancestors changed dramatically. They immediately used their own strength to extract memories, and then all looked dull.

They all saw Fang Yun in their childhood memories.

Fang Yun taught himself to read holy scriptures of the Terran.

However, I can't feel what Fang Yun taught me.

They tried their best to find, but they couldn't find the slightest flaw. This memory was not added the day after tomorrow. It was originally there, but they found it recently.

The faces of some creatures showed an indescribable color of fear.

Compared with this power, what is seeing the world?

How terrible it is to tamper with the memory of all living beings directly, but it has not left the slightest trace of tampering.

So that some creatures began to doubt that everything was true. Perhaps Fang Yun did teach himself in those years, but he forgot.

Only some saints who were proficient in the power of time and space looked at each other and admired each other.

The evil dragon in prison searched his memory and found that he had a similar paragraph in his memory.

"Fang Xiao... Keke, your Majesty the evil dragon in prison, what's the reason? The soldier Lord also appears in the old memory." a soldier's holy ancestor said.

The evil dragon in prison glanced at the old Saint and said, "if you guessed correctly, brother's vision should be the Lord of time and space that never appeared in the legend, or it should be more terrible than the Lord of time and space. He didn't change our memory, but the vision, let him enter our past time and space, and really teach us to read the holy classics."

"But I can't remember a word," said the soldier saint.

The evil dragon in prison looked down at the literary world like a huge white light and said, "this is the most terrible place."

In the void.

A huge rattan body suddenly changed its direction and rushed to the end of the world. Its body shrunk rapidly, abandoned its unnecessary body and began to move quickly.

Outside the demon world, the saints and ancestors looked at the huge white light.

After a while, the white light mass converges rapidly and faster.

After several breaths, the white light converges into the body.

Fang Yun regained his normal figure and was sitting in the void.

Around him, there were white marks and colorful lights rising. The momentum was not big, and all kinds of strange lights were only within a hundred feet of his body.

The saints and ancestors quickly stared at Fang Yun's vision.