Chapter Ninety-Five: The Thin Line between Illusion and Reality
The True Lord stretched out his hand to block him, but he could only sigh.
Pangu retracted his palm, looked at Zhenjun with a smile, and said: "The chaotic universe, to you and me, is just spring flowers and autumn fruits, fleeting. It is natural for you to be nostalgic. But in the end, it is just illusion. Under the great road, The impermanence of birth and death, whether it dies in my hands or whether it decays naturally, is the same. Pan Yuan and I have already predicted that when the time comes, chaos will all be destroyed, sooner or later it will make no difference."
Zhenjun sighed: "It's still different after all."
Pan Yuan held the bright light at this time and did not dare to be distracted, but he still smiled and said: "It's just that I don't have the same ears as you."
"It's what you two did. In order to achieve your goal, you didn't hesitate to give birth to me." Zhenjun said with a thorny look on his face: "Come on, I can't resist in front of fellow Taoists. I can do whatever I want."
Pangu laughed and caught the True Lord. The palm that destroyed the chaos, with his fingertips, hit the True Lord between the eyebrows!
With the click of a finger, the road overturned, and Zhenjun suddenly realized that everything he had experienced flowed past his eyes one by one, like overturned water flowing back. Fight the Holy Lord, kill Hongjun, kill the tiger, open up the universe, kill thousands of hands, until Taiyuan Taiyi, the universe and the way of heaven are unified, Taiyi realizes the way and becomes a saint, and finally reaches the last point!
Suddenly it was a mortal, walking silently in the middle of the night, illuminated by yellow street lights, suddenly a bright light, then a little red light, colliding with each other!
In just that moment, the cause is born and the effect is determined.
It seems everything is destined.
Zhenjun suddenly seemed to see a pair of eyes, watching everything with a smile.
who is it?
The heart is heavy and the mind is silent, chaotic and indistinct.
From that moment on, the true king seemed to see his mortal life in reverse, until he was a baby. I also saw the baby growing up, encountering the collision of bright light, traveling into the chaotic universe of Taiyi, establishing a great sect, recruiting disciples, proving the path of immortality, becoming a Hunyuan, and finally came here.
Countless shadows reflected each other, and finally exploded into chaos.
And in the sea of consciousness of the True Monarch's Taoist source, at some point, the Taoist artifact Yuanzhu emitted a misty glow. An orb spun out, its surface covered with cracks, and it instantly merged with the Taoist weapon Yuanzhu!
The Thirty-Sixth Grade Chaos Green Lotus, thirty-six petals of the Chaos Green Lotus slowly closed together, holding this golden and round orb in it.
It's like being in the mother's body, peaceful and quiet.
The endless wonders of the Tao, everything that the True Lord has realized, at this moment, turned into the talismans of the Tao, and in the rays of light, like tired birds returning to their nests, they fell into the lotus buds one by one. But seeing the True Lord's spirit, withdrawing from the avenue, gradually drying up. But I saw that the body of the true king was separated from the great road, separated from the energy, and gradually withered.
All the energy, all the Tao and deeds that have been understood have been made into talismans and swallowed by the flower bud. The last bit of true spirit flickered, slowly submerged into the bud, and disappeared.
Finally, the endless Chaos Qi, all the Yuan Qi from the chaos destroyed by Pangu, swarmed in like a tsunami and a mountain roar. Cover that flower bud in it.
A giant ax was placed on top of the flower bud, with the ax blade pointed at the flower bud without moving.
Pangu looked at Zhenjun, who was as dead as a mummy, with an extremely serious expression.
"So much anticipation, so much waiting, all for this moment."
He was sighing: "I don't know if you and I can fulfill our wish."
Pan Yuan's face turned red. It is not easy to hold on to the traces of the Chaos Avenue and the little light. For all these years and eternity, it was his two brothers who worked together to keep this light. If there is only one person, how can he stay?
At this moment, there was no distraction left, and he didn't even have the energy to speak.
These two people are in the fifth level of the leader level, and are close to the Dao existence. Although it is close to the avenue, it is not yet the avenue. The closer we get to the avenue, the more we understand its vastness. This is evident from the fact that only two people had to take action at the same time to retain this trace.
It seems that if the True Lord does not come, these two people may not be able to escape and find the True Lord. If you only separate the incarnations, you can't hold the current true king.
But no matter early or late, the true king will definitely come.
This is a necessity.
"Only the moment when this person transcends is the only chance for you and me, brothers." Pangu stared closely at the increasingly withered Zhenjun and said to himself: "I have worked so hard to see This is a glimmer of a flaw, no matter what, we have to take a look at how beautiful the real world is."
"Tao, Tao, how many years have I looked up to you, but can you let me get my wish?!"
"I was born just for this moment, just for this moment!"
"Brother... how much longer!" The bright light in Pan Yuan's palm was already shaking, and he could hardly hold it anymore.
"Hurry, hurry!"
Pangu looked at the real king's body, starting from the limbs, and turning into nothingness. On his rough and simple face, the smile became wider and the nervousness became more intense!
The flesh body of the True Lord, indestructible and immortal, finally gradually dissipated at this moment. Limbs, body, and head.
Then I saw a chaotic Qi, and a flower bud in the middle was swaying and trembling gently.
And that Pangu ax was right on top of the flower bud, as if it was going to split it open at any moment!
Pangu stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of Pangu's ax.
His hands actually trembled slightly, and the veins were exposed.
The Chaos Qi becomes thinner and thinner, while the flower bud becomes fuller and fuller, revealing an increasingly rich vitality.
However, the petals were tightly closed together, with no sign of opening.
Pangu took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly opened, he suddenly raised Pangu's ax, and shouted loudly: "Pan Yuan!"
Click!
The giant ax struck down right in the middle of the lotus bud where the petals meet. At that moment, Pangu's ax paused, and the lotus buds bloomed with endless light and made a crisp sound!
At the same time, Pan Yuan used all his strength to hold up the bright light in his palm and threw it towards the lotus bud!
Click!
There was another crisp sound, and the thick and solid surface of Pangu's ax suddenly opened into cracks. In an instant, it turned into billions of lights, like fireflies flying.
Pangu's palm shook, and his face was like gold paper!
The flower bud finally cracked, but was about to close again. It was that bit of bright light that flew into the crack.
Panyuan stepped forward, faced Pangu, and surrounded the flower buds.
After that little bright light fell into the flower bud, the crack in the flower bud finally could not be closed. Wisps of light burst out from the cracks, getting stronger and stronger!
"coming!"
Pangu shouted, and suddenly he saw the lotus buds exploded. The powerful Qi in them made the two of them bend down, and the muscles and bones originating from the immortal Dao made a crackling sound!
The lotus bud exploded and turned into dots of clear light. A bit of golden light in the middle swirled around, revealing a dark hole!
An extremely strange smell came from the cave!
As soon as the golden light turns, he will be thrown into the hole.
Pangu and Panyuan roared furiously, facing the pressure of the immeasurable avenue, letting their muscles and bones become disordered, and plunged headlong into it!
There was a faint smile: "It's just false, why are you delusional?"
