Chapter 565

Standing beside Chu Lingxiao, the creator of the land of ten thousand realms was stunned and shocked.

He said the same thing.

"This How is that possible? "

Chu Lingxiao's face, however, never changed. He was as calm as ever, as if he had expected.

Light way:

"go, or not?"

All fulcrum creators "...."

This moment.

All the fulcrum creators can't say a word. Who is this man!

How could it be so terrible!

It can make their original breath disappear and become nothingness, and even make their invisible body evolve towards the real life body!

All kinds of means!

Completely beyond the Tao itself!

This moment.

All the fulcrum creators realize that they have been trapped. The memory of those ancestral beings is deliberately let them see, so that they can come to the world!

"Really That's ridiculous. "

In a flash.

The fulcrum creator who turned into Youbing emperor, with a wry smile on his face, shook his head.

Other fulcrum creators are doing the same thing.

I can't imagine.

One day in the future.

They, the creators of the fulcrum, the Tao itself, were one day Trapped by a mysterious monk, even worse than Tao, they easily turn their original breath into ashes, and force them to finish the vicissitudes of life!

This is for the fulcrum creator who dominates the friars.

It's too shocking.

The next moment.

Only a click was heard.

A fulcrum creator, slightly humiliated toward the front, began to walk.

See this scene.

The other fulcrum creators also shook their heads helplessly. Now, what else can we do? We'd better listen to this man and look ahead.

Originally, they were also prepared to see the vicissitudes of this ancient road.

Just now.

It's really another unspeakable taste to be ordered by a strange monk.

Looking at all the fulcrum creators, they really walked forward. The fulcrum creator of the land of ten thousand worlds standing beside Chu Lingxiao, but he couldn't help looking at Chu Lingxiao and asked with a dignified face:

"tell me, is it your strength or are we ourselves..."

But I haven't finished.

He was directly interrupted by Chu Lingxiao.

"You already have the answer in your heart. Why ask me?"

The creator of the fulcrum of the world

Yeah.

He had the answer in his mind.

But it's hard to accept the truth.

They are the fulcrum creators. No one can hurt them before, because they are the Tao, and the Tao is them. In the whole world, the Tao of all monks comes from them.

How could it hurt them?

Naturally, it is impossible to lose a ray of original breath.

But now.

When a wisp of original breath dissipates, a fulcrum creator actually gives birth to a real body!

Like a monk!

Like thousands of creatures!

Flesh and blood!

Does that mean that they, the fulcrum creators, once I used to be a monk!

"Can it really be like this..."

Although it is still very quiet around, at the moment, the creator of the fulcrum in the land of ten thousand realms feels his whole body's strength. With the moment of seeing that scene, he is half unloaded, and his eyes are blank. He stares at all the creators of the fulcrum who are walking forward in the vicissitudes of the ancient road. He can't help but show a bitter smile.

And with all the fulcrum creators, they go further and further along that ancient road.

In a flash.

All around the scene.

All of a sudden, there was a tremendous change.

Just now, the scene of a dim past era appears, but now it seems to be stepping into the future, full of green, and the whole world is surrounded by the past era.

It was a magnificent golden age that no one had ever seen.

The twelve universes at that time.

It's still a vast expanse of land, and the friars on it are not as lonely as they are now. It's hard for even a grandparent to be born. If you look up, you can feel the breath of hundreds of great men.

But with it.

The picture disappears.

Instead, there is a slender palm, carrying the threat of destroying the sky and the earth, to turn the whole land into ashes.

But someone seems to have stopped it.The land was transformed into twelve lonely and cold universes, and after dozens of years, a brand new life was finally born.

This is for all fulcrum creators.

There was no surprise.

Almost all of these events were born out of their fulcrum creators. But then, a pair of big hands with five fingers were photographed towards the newly born twelve universes.

Suddenly.

Seeing this scene, all the creators of the fulcrum were stunned, staring straight at each other, and felt strangely.

"This How is that possible? "

They arranged everything.

But how can the past of this fulcrum be changed?

"Wait, what's that hand doing?"

In a flash.

The creator of the fulcrum, who was transformed into Youbing emperor, suddenly uttered a voice full of astonishment. He pointed to the picture and saw that the big hand that appeared later threw several people out of the fulcrum!

Bang!

That feeling, like the mortal world, secular peddler of vegetables, picked up a few cabbages!

Then.

Those people!

It turned into an invisible gas. In the depth of some unknown space, it gave birth to more than ten eras. At last, it broke out a dazzling light again. Then, it turned into a road like fireworks. It spread all around, and I don't know where it flew!

"Just as I thought."

Seeing this scene, Chu Lingxiao's eyes became more and more lonely.

But standing beside him, the creator of the fulcrum of the land of ten thousand worlds, a heart, seemed to be about to mention his voice, and the illusory body and the hair of his whole body could not help standing up.

He even felt it.

At this moment, he felt that he was the real life!

One by one, the creators of all the fulcrums who stayed in the vicissitudes of the ancient road, with their mouths wide open, were shocked, especially when they saw that the invisible air turned into the supreme road. Deep in their eyes, they suddenly felt a thick sense of creepiness.

"No Impossible, we fulcrum creators, difficult Have you ever been a monk? "

"It's impossible, it's impossible, it's impossible!"

A bang.

The next moment.

The fulcrum creator, whose mood is out of control, walks forward with his feet, and suddenly a giant hand falls from the picture.

Suddenly.

Chu Lingxiao's eyes suddenly coagulated.

"That's what I'm waiting for!"

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