Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Ok?!"

"Xia Yan, what's wrong?"

"Huh?! Don't go there!"

Zhang Tianyu was just about to walk over to see Xia Yan's situation, and was immediately caught by Queen Xi.

Now they are all sanctified.

In fact, these holy realm creatures were able to perceive it when Xia Yan had just become unusual.

After Xia Yan spilled the half-pot of wine, he stiffened in place.

There was no movement in his whole body, as if he had been cast some kind of holding spell.

Who else in this world can stop Xia Yan unknowingly?

No!

not a single one!

Da Luo Jiantian, the ancestor of the most powerful Da Luo Jianzong, had been beaten to death by Xia Yan.

In this world, Xia Yan is like an invincible existence.

How could he be restrained?

wrong!

This, this is? !

At this moment, Xia Yan's body suddenly surged with an extremely mysterious aura.

Around his body, strands of golden brilliance emerged. Above the nine heavens, the clouds in the sky above the sky were swaying, and the clouds were rolling and smooth, gradually forming a magical pattern.

And by Xia Yan's side, it was even more charming.

Within a ten-meter radius of his body, there are wisps of spiritual energy fluctuations between heaven and earth.

Those strands of strands outline the appearance of fairy birds and beasts, the little unicorn is galloping happily, and the cranes are dancing, beautiful and beautiful.

This this……

All the saints are dumbfounded.

Then someone exclaimed.

"Isn't this the sight of enlightenment?!"

Enlightenment~

Enlightenment at the holy level is no longer the enlightenment that ordinary people say.

The so-called enlightenment in the eyes of mortals is actually a fairy cultivating.

And the immortal seems to be cultivating strangely, from the perspective of the holy realm.

But when the holy realm felt the incomparable profoundness, seemingly ubiquitous, but unpredictable, and wanting to see through, but not seeing through.

The meaning of enlightenment is different!

This, this is the avenue!

Any creature in the sacred realm, they can learn a certain heavenly law.

As far as the law of heaven is concerned, what they have been familiar with can no longer be familiar.

Only the main road.

That is what all beings dream of, but they can't.

The state of Xia Yan at this moment really really felt the great way.

In fact, it is not correct to say that it is a feeling, because he does not need to waste time to understand.

His predecessors had already helped him realize this avenue.

A gift from Huang Tian!

In Xia Yan's consciousness, he saw pictures after pictures.

That is Huang Tian's memory.

A certain era on earth is not the world of immortals and gods that Pangu created the world, nor is it the era of heaven created by Shengyaxu.

Before this, and even longer, in the era where Huang Tian lived, a surprisingly talented character was born.

He was born extremely handsome, sunny and cheerful, and the vision of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

He is an absolutely invincible existence among his peers, and his cultivation talent is invincible in the world.

After practicing smoothly along the way, you will become immortal and then become holy.

He became the first saint in that era!

There are tens of thousands of Taoist disciples under the family, and this is the largest Taoist clan in the world.

However, Saint is not the ultimate.

One day, he touched the mystery of the sky.

That day Dao began to stop him from going against the sky, trying to kill his threat in the cradle.

However, he is indeed very strong, his talent is unparalleled, even the sky can not help him.

Push the sky horizontally, above the sky.

Devour the way of heaven, and become heaven in oneself.

Different from the Taoist ancestors of Xia Yan's era, this old man is also a creature that integrates the Dao of Heaven and does not separate the will of the Dao of Heaven.

What he did was to break up the sky, devour it, and turn it all into his own power.

But when he thought he was invincible, he suddenly fell short of the poisonous hidden in the heavens!

This heavenly Dao is controlled, and the heavenly path that all living beings dream of, only after obtaining that their own life no longer belongs to them.

There was a day outside, and there was someone outside the world...

From this day on, he began to find a way to break through his own limitations in the world.

Huang Tian paid his attention, and finally one day, let him find this way.

"The avenue in my time."

"overbearing."

"Hahaha, listening to this name is quite what I like."

Day after day, year after year, he began to comprehend the traces of that avenue.

However, before he was successful, horror came.

There is no longer a smooth life, hiding in hiding, after tens of thousands of years, he finally died of the forces that pursued him.

However, after coming out of the hiding place at this time, the world has changed drastically.

The devastated, jet-black sky was filled with blood and thunder everywhere.

The aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, and the world has reached the end, irreparable.

His Taoism was destroyed, his family members died, his world was destroyed, and the times were no longer.

He is the only one left in the world, and he is the only one who still remembers everything.

He is alone.

Because even if the new era comes, the new creatures will not know the past.

On the journey of life, he was left alone.

"I hate it!"

"I would rather not understand this, I would rather die in the beginning..."

Blood and tears burst out from those eyes, and he burst into the sky, conquering the sky...

Leaving the well, far away from the homeland, immersed in the endless killing, until the moment of betrayal and death.

Xia Yan couldn't help being silent.

This is not only his hatred, but also the hatred of the earth.

The evil caused by the natural creatures outside the sky, not only touched their time.

The generations of the earth, every age, are under the horrible shadow of beings outside the sky.

This continued the struggle of eternal years, and it has not yet ended.

The picture changed suddenly.

Four people, three men and one woman, with an axe, were walking outside the sky.

The figure of heaven was also in it, and each of them was full of fatigue.

There were bloodshot eyes in his pupils, but he couldn't stop.

"When will the small break ball have real freedom?"

"Just kill them all."

"I miss the small break a bit, and I don't know how good my hometown is."

"Little Axe, you are the last to come, how is our hometown now?"

"Don't worry, it's good. As long as we are not finished, it will always be better."

"That's fine."

Three men and two women smiled, which was satisfied.

Perhaps the only regret is that he will never return to his hometown in this life.

They cannot leave, they can only exchange blood with blood.

They can't retreat, because once they retreat, that small break will be hurt.

My hometown, I miss you.

But I can only ask you to wait patiently.

Maybe one day in the future, we will eventually return.

Give you a big hug.

I love your breath, and miss everything about you.

At that time, a sip of the drinking water from your hometown will be enough for the rest of your life...