Before Feng Wang noticed the movement, Ning Qi had already noticed that the change of movement seemed to be a bit large, unlike the previous federal empire, which appeared quietly in the gods.
When Ning Qi’s thoughts swept through the changing land, his face suddenly became strange.
After a few interest, Feng Wang also looked at Ning Qi with a strange look.
"this is……"
Feng Wang is not quite sure.
"There are nine worlds in the world."
Ning Qi looks a little dignified.
It’s amazing, this means, if it’s coming to him, it’s estimated that he can be wiped out if he’s not aware of it.
If you change to a monk, I am afraid that only when you reach the ninth step of the Lord's realm, can the nine worlds in the heavens and the world come quietly in the gods and the world?
"It’s a slap in the face of heaven and earth. The means of this heavenly way is that I wait for the seventh step in front of him, and it is also like an ant."
Feng Wang looked eccentric in the sky.
The seventh step, the monk, wants to let a planet quietly come to the world of God, perhaps not difficult.
But ten, one hundred, even the four robbers can not do it, maybe the king of the king can, but a whole universe?
Two universes?
Three universes?
There is a world equivalent to nine universes in the world. Although there are big and small, but this means, just like the seventh step in the eyes of mortals, Ning Qi and Feng Wang can’t imagine what it is. Terrible power.
"God's mystery...the fairy world...the underworld..."
Nine of the small worlds that have descended on the gods and the world, there are three small worlds that are familiar to Ningqi, and these three small worlds are also the weakest of them.
The form of the fairy world at this moment is somewhat weird. It seems that before the advent of the gods, it has already merged with another small world. Ningqi’s thoughts have been swept away and filled with the atmosphere of smoke and smoke.
"and many more!"
Ning Qi’s eyes suddenly condensed, and God read the speed at an extraordinary speed and instantly locked a corner of the fairy world.
There, the earth is there.
"Fortunately, the war has not yet reached this place."
Ning Qi was relieved.
There is no damage to the earth, but even if there is, the use of Ning Qi’s cultivation at this moment is also able to trace the time. The same is too far away, first the federal empire, and then several inexplicable countries, and this time, the world of nine large and small sudden, suddenly let the people who have just been told by Ningqi to be responsible for maintaining the order
Meat jumps.
Numerous monks stand in the void, and they can't see the end of their eyes at all. Even if their gods want to reach the end, they may have tens of thousands of years of change.
A sect.
Up to the Sovereign, down to the servant disciples, all stood in front of the main hall of the lord, looking deep into the front.
Opposite the main hall, there is originally a mountain. It is the place where the sect is responsible for storing the classics. There are also many rare spiritual materials in it for the disciples to exchange for merits or contributions.
This mountain peak can be said to be the second most important mountain in addition to the main peak in the sect. At the moment, just now, under the eyes of the public, the mountain has disappeared...
"The sovereign, the former federal empire, is also the same, separating the boundaries that originally belonged to a place."
An old man looks a dignified road.
"Great elders, what do you mean... our Tibetan Buddhist scriptures and the main hall of the mission, with the mountain peaks at the moment, to the other end of this changing place?"
The lord touched his chin and his face showed a hint of thought.
"You can say that."
The elder nodded slightly.
"But...the place of change that happened this time is different from the previous one? With my fifth step of perfection, it took half a hour, and God could not reach the end..."
The lord sank.
"This time, the territory should be extremely wide. So, let's send a few disciples to explore. It is best to take back our Tibetan Classics Court in the first time. There are still many elders, deacons, and disciples."
The elders suggested.
"Just do it, just in case, just choose a few discriminating disciples."
The main road.
"Lord, let me wait!"
A total of four disciples stood up.
The following disciples looked at the four people, and their eyes showed the color of awe and admiration. These four people are the four King Kongs in the sect!
Not only is the talent very strong, the cultivation is also extremely high, and the young age has already achieved the reincarnation! Only half a step, you can step into the fifth step and become a strong elder!
"Okay, just four of you!"
A few years later.
The four figures walked in a desolate place.
"Brother, how long have we been out?"
"Five thousand years? Not right, four thousand nine hundred and seventy-eight years!"
"This time I will go back..."
"Don't go, it's been so many years to go back. I want to know now, how big is the end here, where is the end!"
.........the advent of nine small worlds, at least one-tenth of the original territory of the land that has been removed, if there is no transmission, the ordinary monks want to go from the other end of the nine small worlds to the end. Unless it is the Great, the sixth step is
Underneath, it takes a very long and long time!
Ning Qi and Feng Wang together appeared in the void, and God read the continual glance.
Different from the previous rough scan, this time, Ning Qi's thoughts will be like flowing water, flowing through every living creature, every inch of land, it is a cockroach ant, will not let go.
"Hello, my mission has been completed, take a step first. As for the change of the gods and the world, since you are also the seventh step, you will help us to look after the Holy Parliament."
The phoenix arch arched his hand and his body shape disappeared.
As a member of the Supreme Council, only the creation of the gods will appear, so that she will be taken seriously. As for other small worlds, Feng Wang has no interest.
The original fairyland of the fairyland.
A giant body that is comparable to the stars, is holding a giant stick and standing in front of a large group of black dots.
Behind the giants, there are countless innumerable creatures. These creatures have different forms, some people, demon, and extraordinary momentum, but perhaps because of successive battles, every living face has a trace of fatigue.
The golden hair on the giant scorpion, like the wheat waves, swayed gently as it breathed. It motionless and looked at the opposite side.
Until the crowds in the opposite void suddenly separated, a white young man with a golden crown slowly stepped out.
After seeing this young man, the giant scorpion changed his face slightly.
"The real martial arts...phase Wuhuang?"
The whisper of the giant python is clearly introduced into everyone's ears.
"Great saint, among you, you can only fight one of these immortals, but you are stronger, but they are also injured by my eight martial arts. What does this mean? Budo, always stronger than your immortal." Xiang Wuhuang whispered softly.