Chapter 1886

President Qu pointed to the body of the heavenly king in a quiet tone. His voice seemed to come from reincarnation and said, "the world can't escape after all. The heavenly king is no exception."

Yang Ping found that the closer he was to the heavenly king's body, the greater the pressure. At present, he could only be close to 50 meters, so he could not move forward. President Qu looked as usual and continued to walk towards the body. He couldn't help but lose his color in horror.

Is president Qu far more powerful than himself?

"Don't be shocked. What you see is not really me. I'm just a projection. You can get 50 meters close to the body, which has far exceeded my expectations. It seems that you have had a lot of adventures during this period. I want to see if you can continue to move forward."

President Qu's voice came. Yang Ping gritted his teeth and decided to try again.

He took a deep breath and adjusted the strength in his body. This corpse is far more than the early days of the heavenly king, because it can't be compared with the heavenly king. It may not be as hairy as the heavenly king. I'm afraid only the real Phoenix can be compared. It is estimated that it is the strong one in the later days of the heavenly king.

In the later period of the heavenly king, the powerful were oppressed, and even after death, they could not be blasphemed. If outsiders approached, they would be oppressed.

Yang Ping moved forward with a heavy load.

He seemed to hear the broken bones in his body, the terrible power of the king, the oppression of rules, constantly forcing him to stop, as if a reincarnation voice was telling him to remind him that he could not move forward, or he would die here.

Principal Qu looked in his eyes and remained silent.

Yang Ping continued to move forward.

He endured the erosion, oppression and crushing of the power of the heavenly king. The world in his body seemed to collapse, but he still endured it.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

……

Ten meters.

Five meters.

Yang Ping could almost touch the body of the heavenly king. The body of the heavenly king was not a human, but a giant beast in the starry sky. His body was as big as a mountain. Standing below, he was as small as dust. He looked at the body of the heavenly king and looked up at it.

The great pressure not only did not destroy his will, but made Yang Ping feel the mystery of different rules.

The rules in the later period of a heavenly king are the natural rules of the universe. The power of rules erodes the body. At the same time, Yang Ping is also absorbing the power of rules. He continues to deduce and refine. Slowly, he finds that the rules are not what he imagined. They are beautiful rainbows, but also natural pictures, so wonderful.

He moved his mind, let go of himself, let the rules erode his body and soul, and then transformed into his own things.

The little universe in the body is changing unconsciously. The flame rules of the real Phoenix world and the star rules of the mysterious heavenly king in front of him are constantly improving the inner world. Yang Ping seems to have realized something and showed a clear expression.

Finally, he reached out and touched the body of the heavenly king. At that moment, the huge mountain body disappeared and became a monument.

A monument towering into the clouds.

Hell gate!

The monument is carved with the gate of hell. Yang Ping looks at the four words on it. His mind is difficult to calm down. What an amazing feat it is to seal the gate of hell or guard the gate of hell with a corpse of the late king of heaven.

He opened the door of hell, but saw a different world.

There was chaos, darkness and endless darkness in front of him. Yang Ping tried to explore the monument, but found that the spiritual power comparable to the king of heaven was small and terrible.

This could be another universe.

Yang Ping sighed in his heart that instead of fear, he was extremely excited, like a scientist looking for the mystery of the world.

"See?"

President Qu appeared and pointed to the monument. His eyes showed thoughtful eyes and whispered, "our world is just a corner of the world. The world of mortals has countless channels connecting the world. As long as you are willing to open it, you may go to the world you want to go to."

Yang Ping sighed.

President Qu said, "there is a world in everyone's heart. We say that people's destiny after death is to return to the stars. We have been looking for our destiny. We don't know that fate is often doomed, but we haven't found it."

"Where is headmaster Qu's world?"

Yang Ping couldn't help asking curiously. If everyone has a world in their heart, it is related to the red world channel. As long as you open the door of the heart, you can go to the dream world. This is probably the great freedom of the soul.

But there are few people who can open the inner door. The door in front of me is opened, but I don't know who it is.

Principal Qu said, "this is my world."

Yang Ping was shocked and shocked.

Is president Qu's world hell?

Hell, a very mysterious place.

President Qu seemed to see Yang Ping's doubts and said with a smile: "the rule I control is the dark rule, which is good at assassination, and the dark rule is one of the strongest rules in hell, so I can open the door of hell. What you see is not necessarily true, but next, the place I take you to see is the highest secret of the world of mortals."

Yang Ping's heart pounded.

He knew that the next step might involve the most secret place of mankind.

President Qu waved, the monument rose from the ground and flew into the clouds. After the monument left, a narrow channel was exposed, and the two went in. In the colorful passage, countless signs of life emerged, within reach, but not real.

He walked for a long time, like a second, like a lifetime.

Finally, following principal Qu out of the channel, Yang Ping saw the most shocking scene in his life.

In the vast dark world, cages are suspended, holding countless lives, and each life soul bursts out a terrible breath. The weakest cage is as invincible as eternal life.

Nothing to say.

Yang Ping looked at countless cages, which held powerful souls. He didn't know how to speak.

"See?"

As soon as president Qu waved his hand, the cage in front of him suddenly became far away. The cage was divided into seven colors. Each color represents the strength of the soul. The lowest level is red, and changshenginvincible is the level of the red cage. The highest level is purple. The level of the soul held in the purple cage has reached a level that even Yang Ping is afraid of. Purple cages are very rare, One for every million cages.

"What you see is the fate of Tianjiao in history."

Principal Qu looked coldly at the front and said faintly, "the person you're looking for is inside."

"Zhu Xi!"

Yang Ping changed color and stared at countless cages, trying to find the breath of Zhu Xi, but in the lonely dark space, where can we find Zhu Xi's soul.

Principal Qu said, "you don't have to look for it. Even if you reach the king of heaven, you can't see through here. Do you understand?"

Yang Ping showed deep disappointment, but he was unwilling and wanted to rush in.

"What you see is only an illusion, not a reality."

President Qu took Yang Ping away from the channel and returned to the world of mortals.

Yang Ping wants to explore again, but he can't find the gate of hell.

President Qu sent Yang Ping to the gate of Longcheng University and said, "Yang Ping, you are the descendant of Wu Jialing and Lei Feng. The road in the future is very difficult. Maybe you die on the road before you reach the end."

Yang Ping was silent.

"If you want to save your woman, you have to break your destiny. You see, those cages hold countless dimensions and countless times of Tianjiao. Each of them was a strong man of an era, and at least it will be the peak of heaven."

"How many masters are there in countless times and countless dimensions?"

"You still have a long way to go and need to accumulate. When you can really roam in the dark cage, you can break your destiny and make the women who follow you no longer bound by fate."

"Only by breaking fate can you get great freedom."

President Qu's words were still in his ears. Yang Ping felt great pressure and asked, "what level can break fate?"

"Above the heavenly king."

President Qu's words plunged him into the silence of the world.

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