Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 974 Reappearance of Heavenly Road

The leader of the floating space took the eight island spirit beasts of the island of sin and galloped all the way. After finding a hidden cave, his body just landed and hid in this cave.

The leader of the floating path patted his storage bag, and then several pictures flew out of the storage bag of the leader of the floating path. With only a sound of "crash", these scrolls were spread out in front of the leader of the air, floating out of thin air in front of the leader of the air.

If Yang Chen were here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance, these scrolls are exactly those scrolls recording the mysterious ancient road!

Seeing a slight movement of the right hand of the leader of the floating empty space, the four scrolls were connected to each other, forming a picture like a road.

Immediately afterwards, the leader of the floating Kong Kong Daochang directly turned into a streamer and drilled into this road. And as the long floating figure disappeared, the scrolls were quickly twisted, like a whirlpool, getting smaller and smaller...

Finally disappeared directly in the cave.

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In a quiet and deep space.

Still this mysterious road to heaven.

It is endless, it stretches without geometry, and it doesn't know where it leads, only knowing that the road seems to have no end.

A monk, sitting quietly in the middle of the road, clasped his hands in a pious manner. He seemed to be in concentration, his body motionless, and he didn't know how long he sat in the middle of the road, just like a sculpture.

His whole person seemed to merge with this quiet space.

Wow!

Finally, at this time.

A strange sound suddenly rang, and a vortex suddenly emerged from the space, which kept spinning. Then from this whirlpool, a figure appeared, standing firmly in front of the monk.

This person is about sixteen or seventeen years old, looks immature, wearing a Taoist robe, and a whisk on his right hand.

This look is indeed a long-distance flying path.

"It's you again?" Looking at the ascetic monk sitting in the middle of the road, Floating Dao Chang frowned, and said angrily: "You old bald donkey, why are you here every time you come?"

Hearing the words, the ascetic monk moved slightly, and his eyes opened slowly. He looked at the floating Daochang, his old face suddenly showed a smile, and said faintly: "As long as there are people who do evil in this world, Lao Na will always exist, and it is precisely because the donor wants to do evil, so Lao Na will appear."

"Nonsense!"

The head of the floating road snorted coldly, raised his foot directly, stepped over the ascetic monk, and said faintly: "Master Dao has important things to do today. I don’t have time to talk with you. The last part of the road will be ready soon. It's done! As long as the battle of the planes begins at that time, you can learn the last part..."

"Heh, what Dao Master dreams of can be realized!"

When the Taoist Fu Kong talked about this, a smile that didn't match his appearance suddenly appeared on his immature face, and his eyes seemed to have a cold glow, which made people shudder.

However, the floating leader has not taken a few steps yet.

Snapped!

A hand suddenly stretched out and directly grabbed the long leg of the floating road.

"Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, have you forgotten the existence of Lao Na?" The ascetic monk bowed with one hand, while his left hand was firmly grasping the long thigh of the floating path and said softly.

Seeing this scene, Fu Kong Daochang frowned.

He raised his foot subconsciously.

However, the opponent's hand is like iron tongs, even if it is as strong as a floating road long, it is temporarily unable to get out.

"Old thing, how many years have you been against me! You don't bother me! I am annoyed! As long as this road is completed, it will be good for you and me, why are you so obsessed with not understanding?" Floating Kong said with a long sigh , In his tone, there was a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

"benefit?"

The ascetic sneered: "The benefits you mentioned are nothing more than selfish desires, but the price it has to pay is enough to shake the whole world... You want these thousands of planes to fall into a thousand catastrophes. ?"

"You want to revive... that thing!"

The ascetic monk squinted his eyes and looked at the floating Taoist leader earnestly. When he talked about "that thing", the ascetic monk's benevolent face suddenly became gloomy, and there was a rare hint of murder in his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Fu Kongdao Chang looked at him quietly.

However, the ascetic did not answer, the answer to the floating path was only the ascetic raised his left hand suddenly.

Hum!

The left hand quickly swept through the air, and patted it stubbornly toward the floating path. Visible to the naked eye, I saw the golden light on the palm of the ascetic monk's left hand suddenly rose, and finally turned into a sacred "卐".

"Swastika Dynasty Sect!"

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, as if the entire sky was shaking, huge smoke rose into the sky, and the surrounding space collapsed even more.

With this explosion as the center, a piece of emptiness suddenly appeared, and even the space was abruptly destroyed?

"You lunatic!"

Fu Kong Daochang's face was gloomy, his body rose into the air, he immediately withdrew more than ten meters, and said coldly: "Ascetic monk, you can't kill me!"

"Have you forgotten that you and I were one! You kill me and you will die too!"

Hearing this, the ascetic monk slowly stood up from the ground, and the expression of determination came out of his eyes.

"For the common people, why not?"

"Even if you die today, I will punish you on this road!"

Hearing this, the originally calm floating path long, his face suddenly changed, and a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped on his forehead.

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at the same time.

Within the Qingfeng Empire.

Time flickered, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons alternate.

Soon, one year passed.

The Qingfeng Empire also entered the winter, and there was heavy snow in the sky. From a distance, the entire Qingfeng Empire seemed to be dressed in silver-white clothes, so beautiful.

With the arrival of winter, the new year is about to begin.

Lanterns and festoons started everywhere on the streets, and the people rushed around, and they also started to work hard for the New Year.

And at the moment in Li Mansion.

A young man with a scumbag face was standing, he had only one arm, and the sleeve of the other arm was empty.

Dancing gently in the cold wind.

On the opposite side of the youth, there was a two or three-year-old girl with a wooden sword in her hand, practicing constantly swinging, stabbing, chopping, and cutting.

I don't know if it was because the weather was too cold, the little girl's nose was frozen red, looking very pitiful.

People can't help but want to hold her in their arms, warm and warm.