Fantasy: Me! Destiny villain

In the other courtyard, Gu Changsong's palms were filled with brilliance.

Large tracts of immortal matter and created matter emerged, bursting out with a blurry and fantastic light, and there seemed to be all the incredible and indescribable auras of all the worlds intertwined in them.

His eyes were calm, but there was a chaotic substance surging deep in his eyes, and then a crack-like gap appeared in front of him, in which the turbulent flow of time and space collided, and billions of layers of void were undulating with it.

As he gathered the immortal matter and the created matter together into the gap, chaotic particles began to be born and bred in it.

With just one breath, a tiny world was created in the gap of nothingness, and then that tiny world continued to expand, swallowing up immortal matter and created matter in nothingness, and transformed into a medium-sized world... Changge had also been paying attention to this process. During this period, he raised his head and looked into the distance, and then fell into thinking. Then he waved his hand and eliminated all the aura fluctuations in front of him.

"In today's vast world, it is basically impossible to open up a world that is not controlled by the will of heaven and earth."

"Unless the original paper is torn in half, but such a movement is too huge. What if the original white paper is folded in half and overlapped?"

Gu Changge has been trying to leave an unplanned back-up during this period.

He has a hunch in his heart that there will be unforeseen variables in his plans in the future, so in the process, he needs to leave more Means of coping.

In this process, in order to make the plan foolproof, he must also hide it from himself in advance so that he does not know about his plan.

Only by cutting off the corresponding part from all thoughts and ideas can he ensure that it will not happen. Leave no loopholes.

Just like the period when he walked the world as the Lord of Heaven and the Lord of Demons, in a true sense, he allowed his self-awareness to be hidden in the deepest part of his soul.

"However, this is not the time yet."

In the following years, an unimaginable horrific war broke out between the dark group and the Nine Heavens Land. The surrounding universe and space 18 were shattered. Although the strength of the tomb guard had reached the level of Road End, Under the joint efforts of the four chief priests of the dark group, they were still defeated in the end. The blood spilled endless time and space, piercing through unknown latitudes of the void, and the true body did not know where it fell. The

Nine Heavens guarded by the tombkeepers were lost. On the ground, the city gate suddenly opened wide. The local aborigines who had never experienced war and fighting encountered such a scene for the first time, and they were instantly confused. The master of the first heaven died immediately. Hit by a big black hand protruding from the endless black mist, his body was torn apart, and his true soul inside instantly turned into powder. The vast first heaven collapsed rapidly, although many resurrected ancient beings appeared to compete. , but the number of the dark tribe was simply too great, and like a tide, there was no end in sight.

The continent was broken one after another, and the surrounding stars trembled and exploded directly, and billions of creatures were The universe where it is located directly disintegrates, and the endless rain of blood and dark matter is like a corner of heaven and earth being torn apart, pouring into any corner of the first sky.

This is a desperate and tragic war, with ruins everywhere and wreckage, all devastated, and both heaven and earth seem to be crying.

Only the mausoleum where"Heaven" was buried in the first layer of heaven remains eternal, filled with a cold and dead atmosphere of desolation. The heavy mist flows, turning into ribbons The matter is hung on those hills, mountains and ravines. After arriving there, all the rules and fluctuations are directly dispersed by the invisible breath.

Even the Dao realm beings standing there will be affected and lose their tyranny. Taoism and cultivation.

The first heaven was defeated miserably, and the surviving creatures and monks tried to move towards the second heaven. However, the ancient teleportation formation had long been destroyed by the dark group. There were people in the Tao realm asking for help, but whether the news was It was known to the rest of the heavens, but no one knew about it.

In the midst of its screams, the dark creatures rushed past and drowned it.

Countless creatures were desperate, and some even received news that the land of Nine Heavens had already prepared to deal with the dark group. The lowest few heavens are all cannon fodder, used to delay time. The army that really attacks the dark group has already gathered above the seventh heaven. Outside the land of nine heavens, in the turbulent layers of turbulence, a wave of Layers of time and space overlap, and the ancient warships of the dark tribe are parked there. If they are made of immortal dark divine gold, they are filled with immortal light, which makes people tremble and despair.

In the vast black mist rising into the sky, it is even more... It can be seen that one after another, the existences that have reached the ancestral realm are standing like eternal shadows.

After the four chief priests defeated the tombkeepers, they did not leave. Instead, they guarded in the dark army, intending to make a big move. The land of nine heavens was torn apart.

After the collapse of the second heaven, the living monks of the second heaven had no choice but to die, but they were still of no use. The dark tribe did not even take action from the existence of the ancestral realm, and the top leaders of the dark tribe remained Waiting and watching, there is no end, because I learned from the chief priest Wuyue that the Nine Heavens Land does not only have these superficial powers and should not be underestimated.

Soon, the third and fourth heavens were also invaded. Time and space passages ran through all parts of the Nine Heavens. The most powerful beings in the other heavens began to be alarmed and began to appear, leading a group of indigenous people to resist.

The war shocked the world, was chaotic and turbulent.

During this period, the land of the source of darkness finally connected with the lair of dark creatures. The burial coffin was opened, and the coffin inside was shrouded in endless misty blood light. The movement and momentum like a heartbeat resounded throughout the vast world. It exploded in the ears of countless monks and creatures.

The bloody altar hangs high, majestic and vast, reflected in the vast world, countless true worlds and the sky of civilization.

During this period of time, the infinite energy brought by the Dark Race's Great Festival poured down like blood-colored galaxies across the universe, constantly falling into it.

A vague supreme being can be seen faintly sitting cross-legged, with a burial coffin hanging high above its head. Endless blood light falls down, completely covering it. No one can get close. Even across the endless distance, it can still be felt. With that vast mighty force in front of him, even the existence of the Dao realm would be crushed.

One side after another, the ancient world rises and falls around it, bringing with it a breath of desolation, despair, death, and depth.

This scene was reflected in the vast sky, and countless living monks felt the heartfelt terror and trembling in their hearts, and they involuntarily wanted to kowtow there.

Everyone knows that the dark group has successfully summoned the will of the former Lord of Heaven, and that existence that once plunged the entire universe into despair and darkness will come to the world again.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

In the nightmare demon realm, there were all the sounds of fanatical worship of mountains and tsunamis, shaking time, space and the universe layer by layer.

A group of priests and protectors also gathered in front of the Heavenly Temple of that generation and knelt down to worship there.

The chief priest Wuyue He raised his head and silently looked up at the blurry figure above his head that was shrouded in endless blood. The face under his robe was full of persistence.

"When can I see you again?……"

She knew that it was just a shadow and not the real Lord of Daitian, but she still couldn't hide the deep nostalgia in her eyes.

A place of emptiness and turbulence, in a bronze palace that does not exist in any time and space.

A pair of eyes opened, full of murderous cruelty and indifference, but soon returned to a dead silence like an abyss, as if the endless years could not stir up a single ripple.

This is a figure sitting on the chair at the head of the hall. He is dressed in a simple whitish gray robe and has gray hair. He is surrounded by a sense of killing every moment.

As he looked around, the void in front of him was broken inch by inch, as if it was cut off and killed by some supreme law.

If someone from the Ancestral Realm exists here at this moment, they will definitely be shocked to find that the time, space and years around this figure are in a state of fragmentation and disorder, which means that he does not exist in any time or space.

He killed the time and space around him. Any breath that comes close to him will be killed.

"What kind of trick are you planning to play?"

"Is the path we choose different from that of all of us?"

The gray-robed figure looked calmly, looking at the changes in the dark clan's lair, seemingly lost in thought.

As his robe rolled up, a gray evil aura filled the air, and there were suddenly more people in the bronze palace in front of him. Several figures, each with a strong aura of killing, were extremely violent, killing countless creatures in the universe and space. The strands of blood turned into substance and condensed on their bodies, Turn into some kind of mark of Tao

"On the 3rd, go to Wangxian Mountain."The figure in the gray robe said calmly.

Except for the master of the Wusheng Hall, everyone else is addressed by a serial number. Each serial number represents identity and strength.

As the figure in the gray robe fell, inside the Bronze Hall A faint figure disappeared silently. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

As the master of the Wusheng Palace, the gray-robed figure is a person who has taken over the power of killing. For endless years, , there are few things that can really wake him up.

At the same time, the ancient Tibetan civilization.

On a desolate and dead star, layer after layer of time and space ripples are turbulent, and then infinite divine light spreads there, like It was an ancient bright moon rising, driving away the shadows and darkness.

As the ripples of time and space subsided, a vague figure shrouded in light, wearing a crown and holding a scepter, walked out step by step.

Every step fell, Around this figure, you can see a layer of matter as small as light particles, which is filled with steam. The originally dead stars suddenly became vibrant, with various life breaths interpreting and gestating.

This The figure seemed to have noticed the movement in the Nightmare Realm at this time, but he only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

In front of him, there was a deep and majestic vast starry sky, obscured by the vast turbulence of time and space, but as the With his arrival, a road spread from under his feet, extending all the way to the depths of the star.

Ancestor Xu, Luck Master, and an ordinary-looking figure with gray eyes and an aura of disaster lingering on his body, have long been Waiting there. At this moment, I felt some kind of supreme and indescribable aura. The faces of the three people changed slightly. The ordinary-looking figure even raised his hand and offered up a rare treasure like a orb. Among them There is a dense atmosphere, like some kind of supreme power, which suddenly stabilizes the time, space and universe here to prevent it from collapsing in an instant.

"This rare treasure should be the Hunyuan Pearl……"

"Unexpectedly, it would fall into the hands of Dao 030 friends."

The luck master noticed the rare treasure and recognized the dense aura contained in it. Although the innate era is far away, many items from that era have been left behind. Every innate item has its own unique characteristics. The pure aura that transcends the present is the closest to the simple and complete Tao.

Because the vastness is born after innateness, many people believe that the Tao in the vastness is incomplete, and only items formed in the innate period can be imprinted. The breath of that time

"Haha, I got it by chance."This vague figure with an ordinary face just smiled casually.

Existences of their level have more or less innate things in their hands.

To be able to accommodate the ancestor Xu, Luck Master, and his world at the same time, it must be There is something to carry, and the ordinary universe has already been crushed by their breath. If three people appear at the same time, it will instantly collapse and turn into powder.

"I hope you two won't fool me……"

At this time, a misty and loud voice suddenly sounded in the space and time here. The three people saw nothing but flowers. When they reappeared, they were in front of a figure wearing a holy robe, a crown, and a staff.

"Lord of the World……"

No matter it is the ancestor Xu, the luck master, or the disaster master, their expressions are all stern. The three of them have been in the Lujie realm for a long time, but they can bring them into this space-time realm without making a sound. This is The power of authority.

The so-called Road End Realm has no resistance at all in front of the True Road Realm.

There are very few people who control authority in today's vast world. It's almost impossible to see them. You can't even find them.

The World Master in front of them is clearly a being who controls the power of creation. If the other party does not want to see them, they will not be able to sense the breath of silk even if they search the entire universe.

"Whether it is true or false, the Lord will know it as soon as he sees it."The ancestor Xu opened his mouth and said.

The Lord of the World once founded the Creation Mountain, and also created a race called the Shizu. That race was born with the talent of nurturing the world, but later, for unknown reasons, it completely disappeared, but the Lord of the World But it has always existed in the world.

The way of creation he practices focuses on creating the world, from the small thousand worlds, to the middle thousand worlds, to the big thousand worlds, the multiverse, the super multiverse, and the true world. Every stage, All correspond to the corresponding levels.

The World Lord has now reached the point of creating the true world. He has always believed that as long as he can create a world comparable to the vastness, he can transcend the realm in front of him. In the World Lord's concept, ordinary people After the realm, fairyland, and Tao realm, there is actually another realm called heaven.

But no one has reached it from beginning to end.