How could that be?
The vicissitudes of life.
It has changed
As the creators of the fulcrum, they know better than anyone how mysterious this ancient road is. The creators of the fulcrum can not be destroyed.
Now it's possible.
It, how has it changed
A new road has been opened through the cracks. I don't know where to go. The most important thing is
The land of the world.
Dead soul!
None of them!
"Here, what happened..."
This moment.
All the fulcrum creators are aware that something big has happened in the land of ten thousand worlds. It's hard to be the fulcrum creators here. If they haven't responded to them for such a long time, it's also
Suddenly.
Even they were deeply surprised.
These fulcrum creators, like monks, had a sense of horror in their hearts.
The next moment.
All the creators of fulcrum couldn't help looking at each other again, then nodded and flew in towards the vicissitudes of life.
It seems that if you want to know the land of the world
What happened.
They are the only group of fulcrum creators who have stepped into this ancient road to have a look.
Because they know.
This ancient road is full of vicissitudes.
It can record all the events that happened in the past, or copy a complete era time, and become a part of the vicissitudes of the ancient road.
In a flash.
The vast sky, many invisible way, into one after another, can not be seen with the naked eye light, without any hesitation, rushed into the vicissitudes of life inside the ancient road.
They are the fulcrum creators, the Tao itself.
No matter how mysterious this ancient road is, it can not really bring threat to these fulcrum creators.
You know.
They are invisible.
There was no birth.
How to die?
But all the creators of the fulcrum did not know that when they turned into a light and flew into this ancient road, a white dress suddenly appeared in the place where they were standing.
It is Chu Lingxiao who has never left.
"You..."
The next moment.
A voice of desire to talk and stop, then, also fell down, but just spit out a word, was interrupted by Chu Lingxiao.
"You don't want to see. What's going to happen?"
Suddenly.
The voice was instantly silent.
Indeed.
As the fulcrum creator of the world, he also wanted to see how so many fulcrum creators would react when they gathered on that ancient road.
The vicissitudes of life.
Since it was born together with fulcrum.
But why can't the creator of fulcrum see through the truth?
The power in the dark.
If they are the fulcrum creators, there must be some reason.
If something happens to them
But when the creator of the fulcrum of the world was slightly distracted, Chu Lingxiao's hand was suddenly raised slowly.
I can't help it.
The creator of the fulcrum of the land of ten thousand worlds immediately stares at the ancient road of vicissitudes suspended in the sky ahead, and doesn't want to miss any details at all.
Bang!
With Chu Lingxiao's hand up, the vicissitudes of the ancient road has also been up.
In a flash.
Burst out a more profound atmosphere of vicissitudes.
The smell.
It's almost time. It's time. It's time. It's time. It's time. It's time. It's time. It's time. It's time.
There will be a vibrant green.
A moment is bleak withered dusk.
In front of you, it's like repeating the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
This moment.
The friars of the whole world, the eight alien worlds, and the twelve universes could not help but wonder and poke out their heads.
Before.
They feel very strange.
I feel that there is no one in front of me.
But there is always a strange feeling. It seems that just now, there are several figures standing in the sky, but they can't be seen.
Now the vicissitudes of life reappear.
The breathing of all the people in the big world is getting faster. Looking at the ancient road floating in the sky, we can't guess what Chu Lingxiao is doing.
First of all, there are many other life forms in the world.
Next.
I left again.
Now there is this strange scene again. At this moment, someone tells them that the creators of other fulcrums are coming, so they will believe it!But no one in the world knows.
Now the creators of the major fulcrum, in this vicissitudes of life inside the ancient road!
Boom!
The next moment.
Chu Lingxiao pointed out towards the vicissitudes of the ancient road that the creators of the fulcrum, who had just stepped into the ancient road and turned into human form, immediately felt something wrong and quickly looked out.
But suddenly found out!
At the moment, my own strength can't penetrate into the outside world!
"How could that be?"
Suddenly.
The creator of the fulcrum, who had been turned into youbinghuang before, could not help frowning and stepping out, but the next second, his heart suddenly tightened, and his face was full of surprise.
"No way, why can't I leave this ancient road?"
The voice just dropped.
The faces of other fulcrum creators have changed, and they are the same. Just trying to leave this ancient road, they find that there is a force that separates everything.
Or rather.
They are the fulcrum creators.
He was imprisoned!
You know!
They are invisible existence, the Tao itself, the universe, countless unknown space, where can they be trapped?!
I can't help it.
The creator of a fulcrum seems to realize something immediately. The next moment, the voice is full of anger.
"what do you mean, the creator of the world?"
These fulcrum creators.
Almost the same.
What one thinks.
That's what all the fulcrum creators think.
And that's it!
Fulcrum creators, without strength, should not have trapped all fulcrum creators, but now they are, indeed, cut off by some unimaginable power!
It's impossible to break away from this ancient road!
But this is happening at the moment.
Besides the creator of this fulcrum, who else can do it?
So.
All the creators of fulcrum think of the creator of the land of all worlds at the first time!
But right now.
The creator of the fulcrum of the world is standing beside Chu Lingxiao, showing his bitter face.
Quiet!
It's quiet!
In the vicissitudes of the ancient road, there is no voice in response to the criticism of these fulcrum creators.
"What do you mean, the creator of the land of all worlds, we..."
And at the moment when the creators of these fulcrums could not help asking questions again, a faint voice came down from the sky of the vicissitudes of the ancient road.
The voice is light.
But let all fulcrum creator's facial expression, all suddenly a change, reveals the face incredible color.
"Your hope to live now is to follow my advice and go on along this ancient road."
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