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Chapter 1204 The Ark on the Long River

Opening his eyes suddenly, Xi Tong found that he was still under the World Tree, maintaining the posture of enlightenment.

The breeze is blowing slightly, and the grass leaves are rustling.

It's like Nanke Yimeng.

But Xi Tong has a strong feeling that what happened just now is not a fantasy or a dream, but an extremely real existence.

Especially the huge thing that fills the field of vision at the end, if you read it correctly, it is a city, a ship, and a world.

Yes, that is a world.

A world hovering above the river of time.

A supreme existence beyond all constraints and causes and effects.

Although it was just a glance, a word emerged in Xi Tong's mind - Heaven!
Xi Tong has always wondered why the forces of heaven can spread all over the world, and their footprints and figures are found in almost civilized places.

As far as religion is concerned, heaven is the most successful and influential, and all the other gods are imitating the religious model of heaven, or imitating gods who imitate heaven, so that they themselves do not know that they are imitating.

Just as Taoism in the world came out to explain and intercept the two religions, all religions in this world also come from the God of Light and come from heaven.

Among other things, the Dashangfang City created by Xitong in Fengshen World is Hongguoguo's plagiarism paradise.

"I understand!"

Xi Tong has been to heaven before, but now he understands that it is not really heaven.

There……

Just a projection, or reflection, of the real heaven on the world.

"I understand!"

Xi Tong clenched his fists excitedly.

It had been a long, long time since anything had excited him so much.

Even after the launch of Tinder, tens of thousands of worlds have not been so happy and excited.

Therefore, the Dao is in the heaven and the earth, like mercury pouring down the earth, every particle is round, like the moon reflecting water, it can be seen everywhere.

Yep, that's the truth.

In the world, the moon symbolizes heaven, and all ponds, basins, lakes, and rivers on the ground will show the image of the moon.

Beyond the world, the moon is the building, the ship, the world above the river of time, and their influence in each world is the reflection of the moon.

As long as the heavens hover above the long river of time forever, their influence will radiate to all worlds—this is a scope wider than the heavens and worlds, so vast that even the heavens cannot calculate its scope.

The sun will never calculate how many rays of light it radiates, and where each ray of light shines.

Neither will Heaven.

As long as they hover over the world forever, it is enough to exert great influence on all old and new worlds.

At this moment, Xi Tong finally understood why the God of Light was indifferent to the loss of the Archangel, and was indifferent to the fall of many worlds.

Because, it's not worth mentioning.

The monkey tried his best but couldn't pick up the moon in the water. Even if the water surface was stirred to smash the moon's reflection, the moon would reappear within a minute.

The same goes for heaven.

Unless the familiar heavens and myriad realms can rise to the same height, it will be a monkey fishing for the moon, and it can only be strong for a while. When the monkey dies and turns into dust, the moon will reappear in the same place without changing a bit.

"finally, I understand!"

The emergence of Tinder turned worlds to the ground one after another, and all living beings were remade, and when they were reborn, they fully carried the will of the Tinder user, without any connection with the past.

In other words, they kicked over basins, filled ponds, and drained rivers and lakes.

This not only kills the reflection of the moon, but also kills the existence of the reflection.

This is not only digging the roots, but also digging the grave.

This is to erase the influence of heaven on the world at its source.

In a world with fire, there will be no trace of the existence of heaven, and there will be no possibility of resurgence.

Religion is completely dead.

From this moment on, the God of Light, heaven, religion, etc. will no longer be mentioned, let alone remembered, and as time goes by, there will be no possibility of revival.

Moreover, tinder has much more convenience than religion, and more and more gods will know the power of tinder, and then invest in the system of the heavens and the world.

This is intolerable to heaven.

If nothing is done, all the world will be occupied by fire.

So, they're back.

Xi Tong raised his head, filled with the power of time, his vision passed through the fog of history, and he gradually saw a big ship, an extremely huge ship.

Similar to those broken continents in New Immortal World, only it is bigger.

It's huge not only in size, but also in the internal folding space.

Xitong's system of the heavens and worlds is countless broken and scattered worlds. They are distributed in every corner, without any direct or indirect connection with each other, and they are all integrated by Xitong.

But the system of heaven is different.

There are one window after another on the giant ship, or one pearl after another...

Xi Tong took a closer look and found that it was the hole of a giant cannon.

The gun holes are not dark, but emit various lights, which look like crystal clear crystals, blazing flints, and silent roaring thunder...

Every cannon is a world evolution, one complete and independent world after another.

This is the system of heaven, a solid and cohesive whole.

All the worlds are integrated by the supreme power, and the giant ship sails to eternity.

"This... should be the Ark."

According to the religious classics known by Xi Jinping, only this name was found.

At this time, one of the giant cannons shone brightly, condensing a strong and substantial light.

Immediately, a crimson color blasted down.

Bombarded from unknown heights above the river of time into the world below.

In that ray of light, Xi Tong saw an eight-winged angel, surrounded by flames, and the blazing fire feathers had completely turned golden. Every texture of the golden fire feathers was clearly visible. The flames were curling, thinner than hair Ten thousand times the texture reveals dense golden lines.

God pattern.

Natural divine pattern.

Xi Tong has carefully studied the body of the Archangel. Although it is powerful, it is only powerful, and there is nothing miraculous about it.

But seeing the falling figure in the red light, Xi Tong realized that this is the real archangel, the real elite of heaven, an ancient existence that has become famous tens of thousands of years ago.

Time washed away his legend, but did not obliterate his existence.

Because, he is in heaven, on the ark.

He is a being beyond the world.

Now, he's back.

Xi Tong stretched out his hand to grab it, and the magic sword was instantly held in his palm, and he opened the space channel with a swipe.

hum!
The place where Xi Tong appeared was the world where the fiery red figure descended.

Ignoring the barrier of the power of the world, ignoring the crushing of the will of the world, this fiery red figure crashed down like a meteorite, carrying tens of thousands of meteors.

dead!
The magic sword ignores space and even has the power to cut time, coupled with Xitong's swordsmanship inherited from Master Tongtian and the use of the power of time.

This sword is impeccable.

Although the fiery red figure is powerful, it is not at the level of the God of Light after all, not to mention that even the God of Light is extremely afraid of Xi Tong.

The power of time, this is the power to obliterate everything.

"Unlucky, he was chosen!"

The fiery red figure didn't resist, but closed his eyes peacefully.

Immediately, the flaming figure shrank rapidly, rewinding like a tape, and returned to the ark in the blink of an eye.

The many subordinates behind him didn't have that kind of luck. They were all annihilated under the magic sword, and there were no bones left.

The giant cannon on the ark roared, and rays of light bombarded down one after another.

Every shelling represents the arrival of an eight-winged archangel, or even the attack of a ten-winged archangel.

Those who are eligible to board the Ark are, without exception, the elite of heaven, the elite of the elite, the elite who have been continuously selected for hundreds of thousands of years or even longer.

They themselves are existences comparable to the lords of a world, and together with their subordinate gods who have as few as ten or as many as tens of thousands, they have the ability to completely crush a world.

The defense of the high-martial world is not worth mentioning in front of them, and only the super-martial world can resist symbolically.

But just resist.

The archangels are all able to recruit and fight well. Before entering the heaven system, they were powerful, just like the most shining existence selected from the sea of ​​stars.

They have outstanding talents, and they have been cultivated by the God of Light, and they have learned from ancient to modern times in heaven.

It can be said that their fighting skills have been honed to the peak, or even surpassed the peak.

Each of them is the incarnation of Wu, the embodiment of Tao.

Under their attack, one world after another was devastated.

The sky is full of fire, the floods are rampant, and the disaster of destroying the world is staged in countless worlds at the same time.

"God said, evil will be punished!"

"God said, the evil must be cut!"

"God says that all things have sinned!"

"God said..."

All kinds of magical spells were bombarded, and the artifacts were thrown without money, and one world after another was thrown back to the Stone Age, and even the DNA Age.

Except for the most primitive vitality, nothing remains.

Most of Xitong's system of the heavens and worlds was destroyed in an instant.

"hateful!"

The figure holding the magic sword kept traveling through the sky, appearing in one world after another, but the archangel immediately gave up resistance after seeing Xi Tong, and returned to the ark by special means.

Those subordinates who can leave will leave, and those who cannot leave will hang their hands and wait to die.

Even if they died, these subordinates did not show the slightest fear.

They are very calm, receive calmly, pray calmly.

kill!

kill!

kill!

How many angels have been beheaded by the magic sword.

However it didn't work.

If Xi Tong kills one, ten or even a hundred archangels will descend.

The purpose of the archangels is very clear, they are not for fighting, only for destruction.

Raze one world after another, completely erasing the existence of life.

Xi Tong stopped.

Not tired, let alone scared.

He just got it.

Understand that it is pointless to do so.

Just like the archangels know that resistance is pointless.

There were so many angels in the ark that if they could do this once, they could do it twice or three times.

Heaven seems to be warning Xi Tong in this way.

Heaven's system cannot be violated, and anyone who touches the interests of heaven will be ruthlessly obliterated.

They would rather turn the world into scorched earth than leave it to their enemies.

Even scorched earth can regenerate life under the nourishment of time, and then receive the projection of heaven and become a member of the heaven system.

"Heaven!"

Xi Tong raised his head and looked at the ark above the long river.

The two walnuts rotated slowly, making a crackling sound.

Time is flowing, circling around Xitong into a ring, like a whirlpool, bringing Xitong's body up, up, up...

The ark is huge, but Xi Tong's sword is very sharp.

The source of the problem is not the archangel, but the ark, heaven, and the God of Light.

As long as he is dealt with, even if all the worlds are turned into scorched earth, Xi Tong will be able to breed life and create civilization on it.

own civilization.

It has its own qualities, such as its own thinking, such as its own will.

And the premise of all this is to solve the Ark.

Seeing Xi Tong soaring upwards, the ark moved.

Seems to be turning around.

Thousands of brilliance gather in one person, and thousands of glory condense in one body.

There is no doubt that he is the most noble and noble existence on the ark.

Facing Xi Tong, he had to show up.

But even he didn't have the courage to face Xi Tong.

If so, he would have shot Xi Tong before, instead of waiting until now to use this method.

Immeasurable light emerged from the back of the God of Light, turning slowly like a scorching sun. Hundreds of millions of divine lines were contained in the light, drowning everything.

Xi Tong felt the heavy pressure.

The upward momentum came to an abrupt end.

was blocked.

What power is this?
Xi Tong took a closer look, and found that the power of time around him was still flowing and surrounding without any attenuation.

However, his figure did stop moving forward, and even continued to retreat, and the distance between him and the ark was getting farther and farther.

Xi Tong is convinced that he is moving forward, and he is convinced that the ark has not risen.

but why?
The God of Light smiled. Although his figure had been submerged in the light, he existed wherever there was light, so his smile was everywhere.

"You walk in the light."

"It's a road you'll never end."

"Even if you go to the end of time, you can't touch my place, so turn back."

Xi Tong stopped according to his words, but did not turn around.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful, holding a beam of light in his palm.

However, the second bundle, the third bundle...

Seeing Xi Tong's actions, the Guangming God's face became serious.

Because Xi Tong drew a circle in front of him.

A circle that wraps its entire body.

Like the infinite source of light surrounded by hundreds of millions of divine patterns behind the God of Light, this circle is also slowly turning.

It's just that everything about it is completely opposite to the source of the infinite light.

Xi Tong nodded clearly, and then continued to move forward.

The light flooded Xi Tong, but it couldn't shake the circle around Xi Tong's body in the slightest.

"The God of Light..."

"The God of Light..."

"God of Light!"

Xi Tong kept chewing on the name.

"Although you are hypocritical, hypocritical, and full of lies, not a single word is credible, but there is one thing that you can't lie, and that is your god name and god name."

In the belief system, the name and name of the gods are the direction of faith, and they must be accurately pointed to the gods, otherwise the power of faith will be lost to other gods.

Therefore, the three words "God of Light" cannot be wrong.

Xi Tong put away the magic sword, holding a walnut in each of his left and right hands.

"Then, I am your opposite—the God of Time!"

(End of this chapter)