Chapter 3149

On the one hand, we should win by quantity; on the other hand, we should use immortality as our weapon.

Although the contest between Wang Yang and the youth has lasted for a long time, the victory or defeat has not yet been determined.

It's like, there's a tug of war between the two.

"Can you tell me, who are you?"

For this man, Wang Yang had a guess in his heart.

However, in the whole universe, he has never heard of the road of creation.

It seems that there is no one else but himself.

This is very strange.

Therefore, it is difficult for Wang Yang to understand whether there will be a creator in the universe.

It's like, in this "prehistoric world", all living creatures must become gods if they want to improve themselves.

This kind of God has a great similarity with his Dharma protector.

They are given by heaven and earth. Their whole body is transformed by energy. They have no body of their own.

Therefore, they can have different gods.

Because their souls are one.

In the prehistoric world, there are only light and darkness, earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, life, destruction, destiny and death.

In this world, there is no time, no space, even no wood, no gold, no electricity, and there is no way of vitality and martial arts

There are many, many

Really not?

Wang Yang shakes his head. As he sees it in front of his eyes, all of these are available.

Without space, there is no place for living, no time, no growth and no prehistory.

No gold?

How could it be? Is the magic weapon in their hands made of stone?

Even there is no avenue of wood.

What are the endless forests below?

Wang Yang's conclusion can only be drawn from this prehistoric world.

Well, in our own era, there is no road of creation.

Not even the most basic legends.

Can it be, it is also a man-made seal?

"In my time, there is no legend of the road of creation.

Although, in my time, nature is everywhere.

However, no one has ever cultivated the road of nature.

Who are you? "

It seems to be the way of life to resurrect all the enemies from one's memory.

However, he, who practices the road of nature, clearly feels that it belongs to the fluctuation of the road of nature.

This is the way to use the road of nature.

It is very similar to his own creation God domain.

This young man, he is the road of cultivation.

However, in the universe, never heard of his legend.

So, who is he?

Where does he come from?

"Ha ha

Nature is the most mysterious.

Nature is not there.

Cultivating the way of nature is, of course, everywhere. "

Everywhere?

Interesting.

This statement has some meanings.

However, the universe, the so-called strong, is famous after all.

The universe is big, but it is no bigger than the human heart.

As long as you are famous, the universe will pass on.

That is to say, this young man, he is playing tricks.

With a smile, Wang Yang said, "ha!

What you said is very reasonable.

Creation is omnipresent in itself.

The universe giant becomes the immortal, is the creation, the mortal child picks up the money, is also the creation.

The prosperity of a country is the nature, and the destruction of a country is also a fate.

It's omnipresent indeed. "

Suddenly, Wang Yang felt his heart tremble.

It seems that all of a sudden, his understanding of nature has another world.

At the same time, he seems to understand.

In this world, no matter what kind of road you practice.

However, you always live in space, and the universe you create is the creation of space.

No matter what kind of road you practice, you always want to create a big world.

Even, it is the astral realm, the cosmos, and even, its own four star realms.

Therefore, in the universe, there are few people who practice the Tao of space.

In the same way, it's not the case to cultivate the road of time?

Chaos Road, the same is true!

Wang Yang, as a whole, was stunned.In other words, the road of creation is not because it does not exist, but because its level is higher than other roads.

"Are you the creator of the prehistoric world?"

Staring at the youth, Wang Yang's tone is dignified.

The creator of the prehistoric world?

That is to say, since prehistory, there has been no master of the Tao?

Before creation, the road has gone beyond history.

In legend, the universe is divided into nine levels.

Cosmopolitan is at the sixth level.

The real world is the seventh level.

Is it possible that the road of creation has gone beyond the seventh level, and Jin has always been at the eighth level in the legend?

The realm of Tao, the place of origin?

Wang Yang's memory is very large. There are many kinds of enemies.

However, no matter how much, there is a quantity.

In contrast, Wang Yang's God realm of creation is the most powerful. As long as the God realm of creation is not broken and the Dharma protecting spirit is immortal.

At first, it was difficult to distinguish between the two.

However, after a long time, this difficult to distinguish between the high and the low situation, after all, has been broken.

Finally, when the whole memory, all the enemies, is cleared.

All of a sudden, Wang Yang felt that the whole person seemed to be empty.

It's easy.

It's like, the whole person has been baptized.

There was a sense of sublimation.

Gently, close your eyes, Wang Yang's whole body, is a light nine color fairy halo spread.

It's like, all of a sudden, it's a fairy.

At this moment, he is real, feeling the existence of the real world.

It's so clear.

Even, he could see the giant beast running fast in the wilderness.

At each end, it seems that they are carrying a great world.

This giant beast running in the wilderness is actually a master of the whole world.

Even, he can feel that his body and spirit are both indistinct, and can feel a baptism of rules.

Unfortunately, the road is broken.

Ahead, still, there is a layer of fog.

A road, leading to the air, broke.

The most important thing is that Wang Yang clearly felt that his spiritual world is still so heavy.

His strength is enough to make him immortal.

However, the cause and effect on him is too great.

In other words, he lacks something.

This one thing, let his mind world, just send out nine color immortal light, suddenly, is a thick fog, quickly shrouded.