The sermon begins with covering the sky

Chapter 1492 Entering God

"This voice is a bit weird!" Zhou Tong frowned. He felt that the voice from above was very strange. It was clear, but also somewhat illusory and fuzzy.

He looked at Patriarch Kunpeng beside him, but Patriarch Kunpeng didn't seem to respond, he felt that these things on his head were normal things.

"No way, it's all reflected by God now? Or are these people guarding the passage reflected?" Zhou Tong suddenly thought of a terrible fact.

The real reflection is actually the method of the emperor level, and only the existence of the emperor level can see through it.Now that I stand at the level of the Immortal Emperor with both feet, I can see through it; but the ancestor Kunpeng at the side only stood at the level of the Immortal Emperor with one foot at his peak, and it is even worse now, so it is naturally impossible to see through it.

"According to the records in the ancient books, this road seems to be... No. 5374?" Suddenly there was a wave of mental fluctuations from above, with a hint of surprise and doubt.

But Zhou Tong heard all this, but felt that their voices seemed to come from the ancient and endless ages. They didn't sound like normal people's voices at all, just like a ghost, a ghost.

"No. 5374? It seems that the passage I opened up when I left was recorded by God!" Ancestor Kunpeng was a little happy in his heart. It was not only the surprise of his own passage, but also the surprise of hearing the voice of God again.

"The breath below is really uncomfortable. It doesn't feel like a good place, so let's close it quickly!"

"It's really strange. This channel has been abolished for a long time, why it suddenly became connected today. I should hurry up and call someone to repair it, so that there is no problem!"

There was a burst of discussion from the sky, and it seemed that there were several watchmen guarding here.

"Is there someone guarding every passage in the sky?" Zhou Tong looked at the ancestor Kunpeng beside him.

"Of course, there are people guarding every passage, unless the passage has just been opened and no one knows about it." Patriarch Kunpeng nodded.

"Forget it, let's go straight up! That channel is slowly healing. It seems that if you leave it alone for a while, it will slowly heal automatically." Zhou Tong said.

"Of course, God is a big world. Since it is a big world, it will naturally have some reactions to external things, and the world also has the function of active repair. It's just that God's function is much more powerful." Kunpeng The ancestor said leisurely.

"Let's go!" Zhou Tong was too lazy to listen to the Kunpeng Patriarch continue to brag about his God.

While speaking, he directly led the ancestor Kunpeng along that passage, and directly ascended to the sky in one step.

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God is this world, the most mysterious place among the heavens. It is cut off from the heavens, high above, overlooking the time and time. It is always detached and out of reach.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless heavenly arrogances, proud of the world, overlooking the universe, shaking the past and shining today, intimidating the world, and looking down on the heavens and years, but it is always difficult to ascend to the sky.

Especially for many invincible powerhouses in ancient times, even though they were immeasurably powerful, it was still difficult to enter the heaven, and in the end the road was exhausted and ended in misery.

This is the most terrifying reality among the heavens.

For several epochs, it is difficult to emerge a strong man who can ascend to the heavens with his own strength.

God, that piece of ancient land is an unfathomable, ethereal, and elusive ultimate land for all living beings.

But on this day, Zhou Tong finally came to this land.

"This is the view of the heavens?" Zhou Tong carefully looked at the surrounding scene.

What can be seen with the naked eye is that there is a dense light and mist here, with thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors. This is a peaceful and pure land, and the green spiritual grass is verdant, like a sea of ​​life.

Every plant of fairy grass seems to be nourished by real dragon blood and phoenix blood, and contains incredible power.

In the distance, there are large expanses of flowers blooming like fire clouds, like a large fire cloud lingering, breeding here, the petals are radiant, dazzling, and fragrant, and there are even immortal trees rippling in the meantime A little bit of Qingxia is dotted among the flowers.

The mountains not far away are majestic and majestic, and any piece of bluestone emits chaotic air, and the whole mountain is transpiring with immortal energy, with an indescribably transcendent aura.

The sacred spring at the foot of the mountain is gurgling, and the spring water is tinkling, just like the sound of a piano playing, and the green moss along the coast is blue, and the light is shaking and hazy.

"I didn't expect that this place hasn't changed for so many years!" The ancestor Kunpeng on the side almost burst into tears when he saw this scene. This is his hometown!
Zhou Tong said leisurely: "Are you sure there is no change here?"

Such a beautiful day, when Zhou Tong looked at it, it showed a completely different scene.

Yaozhi fairy grass and safflower emerald moss have completely disappeared, but are dilapidated, with only three or two branches of weeds left; corroded.

There is no more fairyland beauty in the void, but a dilapidated scene, and occasionally you can see patches of spider webs among the dead branches. It is obvious that no one lives here.

"What do you mean?" Patriarch Kunpeng was a little puzzled, and when he wanted to continue asking—

"Old Ancestor, is it really yours, Ancestor!!" The voice heard before reappeared, and this time it seemed broken and excited, with a hint of trill in the voice.

Zhou Tong turned his head to look, it was a young man covered in golden light, he looked excitedly at Patriarch Kunpeng.Judging from the breath, it should be the descendants of the ancestor Kunpeng.

But after a closer look, Zhou Tong sighed slightly in his heart, this is obviously not a living person, but... a ghost!

The dead people reflected from the long river of history, someone reflected this area, making it return to the peak of the past.

Obviously, the descendants of the Kunpeng ancestor are all dead, and now they can only "come back to life" by relying on the reflection of a certain immortal emperor.If they turn the emptiness into reality, they are still resurrected; but based on what Zhou Tong has seen so far, they are still far away from resurrection, and once they are disturbed, they may be gone.

If the weirdness and the unknown come over at this time, then his resurrection plan will completely collapse.

However, the ancestor Kunpeng at the side obviously did not see the origin of this descendant.

He greeted him with a face full of surprise: "Haha, Xiao Jinjin, it's you. I didn't expect to see you when I just came back after so many years?"

"Old Ancestor, can you stop calling me by that name!" The young man with golden light all over his body was a little embarrassed, and looked at Zhou Tong, a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

Zhou Tong sighed slightly, did not expose the lie, but just looked aside.

(End of this chapter)