Chapter 1634: Trace back
The mountain is silent, the world is silent!
At this moment, sitting on the huge mountain, a silhouette of a person, Lie Lie, is Meng Fan.
The breath is overflowing from the sun to the sky, the vicissitudes of life are ancient, and it contains an extremely terrifying martial arts breath. Anyone in this place will be infected by this breath.
After all, this is the place where God King enlightened Dao, and it was not surprising that he had such a method.
And at this moment, Yang Qing had already given an order to completely imprison everything in the entire world and create an absolutely safe environment for Meng Fan, so that no one could interfere in this environment.
In the whole world, Meng Fan was left alone, and he sat quietly in the void. For five full days, Meng Fan was motionless, but his soul had encountered an extremely powerful catastrophe and endured endless pain because of his knowledge. Among them, countless pictures flashed, all of which happened in this ancient land.
Go back in time and find a way to start the magical formation!
Back then, Meng Fan only saw that the Destroyer God King possessed this means, but now he has stepped into the Three Realms of God, and he has a clearer understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, and he can naturally also touch the origin of time. To complete this means of following time.
But even though he thought so, it still made Meng Fan feel the incomparable difficulty when it came to use.
Not to mention confining time and space like the Destroyed God King back then, just because Meng Fan used the martial arts aura here to sense everything in the past, he was facing a powerful resistance.
Although now Meng Fan is already in control of the secret method, the further the time passes, the stronger the resistance he faces. The scenes of the scenes hit, once Meng Fan can see it, it will give him a spirit. An unstoppable tingling sensation.
This kind of pain directly burned the soul, as powerful as Meng Fan could not help but almost screamed out in pain, especially the damage to his soul, should not be underestimated.
However, while sitting still for five days, Meng Fan stayed still, and could only do his best to trace time and space and perform secret techniques.
Anyone who saw this scene would be extremely surprised, because Meng Fan himself wanted to use his own power to penetrate the law of time. Seeing the past is an act against the sky. It would be a big threat. .
But as far as Meng Fan is concerned, when he comes along this way, what else is not going against the sky, forcibly controlling his own destiny?
The whole body was motionless, the soul was moving, but on the surface of Meng Fan's skin, layers of sweat were already dripping continuously, dampening his clothes.
And in his sea of knowledge, he had already followed for more than 100,000 years. Under Meng Fan’s continuous efforts, he had already seen a figure in a trance, sitting still here more than 100,000 years ago. The place, dressed in white, has a guqin in front of it, which is just playing the strings, with a graceful manner.
Heavenly Devil God King!
Only the existence of this ancestor-level existence of the past can make Meng Fan feel a shock at this moment.
The soul merged, Meng Fan's soul was boiling at this moment, and his most powerful spiritual thoughts were locked on the body of the Heavenly Remnant God King. He traversed time and penetrated everything. What he wanted to see clearly was the past here. When he traced back to this picture, he could find the way to open this ancient earth **** formation from the Heavenly Remnant God King.
But just at this moment, Meng Fan couldn't help but roar, and a powerful resistance struck his soul, almost tearing Meng Fan's soul.
The picture he saw was the moment when the king of God enlightened the Tao, which itself contained great secrets. What's more, extending the time for such a long time caused Meng Fan to encounter unpredictable danger. It was just a moment, and Meng Fan’s seven orifices flowed out. Blood.
"Go away, Meng Fan!"
At the same time, a bird and a turtle roared, trying to interrupt Meng Fan,
"Don't force it, otherwise you may be in danger!"
The tone was full of worry, but only after the next moment, Meng Fan closed his divine mind and isolated everything. Only in his sea of knowledge was staring at the scene where the Heavenly Devil King was. Pay attention to the reminder of a bird and a turtle.
The warrior is speechless and can only do it.
For many years, that Wuzhen teenager will always have that character. A man decides to do it. It is not bad to make a mistake, and he will always stick to it.
So even if there is any trap, as long as Meng Fan has already decided, it will not change. What's more, this battle is very important, not only for himself, but also for Yang Qing, since the latter is his own. Friends, then for friends, Meng Fan has always done his best.
Divine Mind is blocked, between the heavens and the earth, there is only the silhouette of the Heavenly Remnant God King. At this moment, Meng Fan is burning his own soul to see where the Heavenly Remnant God King is. The latter's ancient vicissitudes of life is sitting on him. Sitting in a kind of place, the whole person does not move, but it is immortal.
In front of him, there is a guqin, and even the piano that the **** of the past can move the world with the name of the goddess of heaven.
Divine Sense stared at this picture, Meng Fan spent a lot of time, regardless of anything, allowing his own Divine Sense to burn a little bit. After an unknown period of time, he finally changed his expression and noticed a trace of strangeness.
There is peace between Zhou and Tian. Although there is nothing strange about the remnant **** king playing the piano on this day, it is just that the beautiful piano sound reverberates through the world, but it finally made Meng Fan aware that as the piano sound falls, Zhou Tian will follow. Variety.
This kind of change comes from the ups and downs of the sound of the piano, and every sound that falls may cause this piece of heaven and earth to tremble with it. There is a strange rule of heaven and earth that follows and reverses and changes, if not for Meng Fan's effort here It is absolutely impossible to discover this.
The changes in the rules of the entire heaven and earth have a lot to do with the sound of the Remnant God King’s piano.
Meng Fan understands that perhaps the sound of the piano is the key to unlocking the heavenly **** array this week, but even if it is understood, it will be a huge problem, because when the sound of the piano falls, every piece of music seems to contain a kind of The strange secret technique changed in shock with the movements of the Heavenly Devil God King's fingers. This secret technique was not something that Meng Fan could learn when he saw it. Even if he traced the time back here, he could not master this shocking secret technique.
However, at the next moment, without waiting for Meng Fan to make more choices, at the same time, he remained still. The Tianchou God King who played the piano here suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes calm, and looked at Meng Fan with his eyes facing each other. Meng Fan's soul was shocked, and the entire space seemed to be silent at this moment, completely silent.
Because at this moment, it was as if the Heavenly Remnant God King saw him, with an unpredictable look in his eyes!
It is completely impossible for the outside world to disturb Meng Fan, because at this moment the whole world is completely imprisoned.
However, this moment is outside the imperial capital, but it is already. . . . . Chaos!
At a glance, the vitality was dense between the sky and the sky, and the black clouds were pressing on the top. Coming towards this ancient imperial capital, it was the Yang family's army controlled by Yang Soul. Even if Meng Fan killed the three-way anti-king before and bought Yang Qing and others some time, but the most important force, Yang Soul and others, was immortal, so the multi-way army quickly reacted, and it is now even more so. Completely assembled, launched a total offensive towards this imperial capital.
At this moment, on the top of the city, Yang Qing was standing with her hands folded, wearing a silver armor, with dazzling light and flying blue silks, and there was only a chill in her eyes.
Obviously Yang Qing had already prepared for this moment, and many ancient elders in the same line also came out one after another, following them.
However, a kind of tension is permeated between the two sides. Everyone understands that this battle is a life and death battle, and the fight is for the Yang family's initiative. In this world, truth is always second, and the most important thing is who has the big fist.
Yang Wudi was seriously injured, and the current Yang family was divided into two halves. Whoever wins is the Emperor of the Ancients, and whoever loses. . . . . Both he and his followers will fall into a situation where they will never stand up.
So this battle is too important, it will affect the life and death of hundreds of millions of people!
In the face of this kind of vast army, there were hundreds of millions of horses between heaven and earth, Yang Qing's expression was still, letting the smoke and dust billow, she came to this imperial capital.
boom!
Surrounding this imperial capital, countless ancient gods array runes flickered, shining light on the whole world, and between this hot light, Yang Qing’s body soared into the sky, her armor covering her surroundings, her eyes swept around the world, only Spit out a few words,
"You are waiting for a rebellion, **** it, the Yang family has been passed down through the ages and passed on from generation to generation. It has never attacked people in the clan, but today it is a wave of bloodbaths of the Yang family. Follow that traitor... . Are you ready to die too?"
The tone rumbling, spread throughout the world, piercing the surroundings.
At this moment, Yang Qing didn't talk to Meng Fan about that kind of little woman's posture, only a kind of domineering look at the world, unparalleled.
And under this voice, even if there were tens of millions of **** men coming from the edge of the knife in front of him, they couldn't help but look at each other. In the old golden age, the name of white-haired Shura was spread all over the world, and Qin Hong, Yang Qing and others followed him closely.
Especially in this ancient place, everyone knows that Yang Qing, a direct descendant of the Yang family, even if they follow Yang Soul, they have to be afraid at this moment!
The smoke and dust billowed, among the army, Yang Soul's expression moved, stepping out, standing in front of many ancient bodies, coldly snorted,
"Wonder girl, you stole the inheritance of Invincible Lord, and dare to be presumptuous here? Get out of here immediately, maybe I can spare you!"
With her eyes flashing, Yang Qing saw Yang Hun, she couldn't help biting her silver teeth, saying every word,
"Hun Yang, you colluded with a foreigner to come to the cholera Yang family and hurt your father. You deserve to die. You dare to come here. Are you against the ancient land? Are you against your father? Do you have your surname? "
"Humph!"
Yang Hun sneered, disdainfully said,
"Everything you say is fake. There is only success or failure today, and the emperor is broken. I see what you still claim to be the direct line of the Yang family and give me...Kill them!"
The voice fell, and the verbal method followed. You must know how long the Emperor Sect and the Yang Soul rebels have been preparing for this moment. It is just a moment, that is, countless armies have moved and furiously attacked the imperial city, like a hundred Wan Leiting has a general trend of killing everything!
Under this kind of breath, Yang Qing was also a bit cold, but just turned her head and glanced at the ancient land. After Meng Fan was in the direction, a trace of love flashed in her eyes.
But after a while, this trace of emotion completely disappeared, Yang Qingyu pointed her hand, and only one word spit out,
