God level Bull Demon King

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Tang Meng only felt that his mind had entered a vast and boundless chaos. This kind of chaos was like the black mist that filled his sea of ​​consciousness when his Immortal Conferring Tower had not merged into one. It made people feel at a loss. Boundless, but at that time, I at least knew that it was in my sea of ​​consciousness, but at this moment, I don't know why, and I don't know where my mind has come, which naturally makes people feel at a loss.

Suddenly, just as Tang Meng's mind was wandering in it, a faint golden light appeared from the black, like a bright light appeared in the night sky in the dark night, although it was faint, it illuminated Tang Meng's mind, at least, No more loneliness.

That golden spot of light became bigger and bigger, and slowly began to burn like a golden flame in the boundless black, the darkness that made the soul feel uncontrollable, constantly absorbing the surrounding darkness, At this moment, the boundless darkness seems to have become the fuel of the golden flame, and the golden flame is burning brightly with the help of the boundless blackness, and the light is getting hotter and bigger, as if after a while, it seems to be burning again. After thousands of years, the flame finally became extremely brilliant like a golden sun in the universe, but unfortunately, it couldn't illuminate the entire dark space at all.

Here, it seems that time has no effect at all, and the big golden sun can only shine on the small area around the flame, and other places are always swallowed by darkness when the golden light arrives. Therefore, this place The vast majority of places are still dark.

Tang Meng felt that his mind was involuntarily drifting towards the dark center at the moment when the golden sun took shape, and the direction he was about to reach was that golden sun. Finally, after Tang Meng didn't know how many years had passed , his mind finally entered the golden flame, and merged with the entire golden flame, no longer separated from each other.

Warmth, this is what Tang Meng felt when his mind entered the golden flames. This kind of warmth is like a child entering the arms of its mother, like a wanderer returning home to rest on the bed in his hometown, like a bird finally flying back to its nest after nightfall , and Tang Meng felt this way at the moment, as if he should have been a part of this golden flame, but now he just finally found his own home, and that golden flame seemed to be in Ruo You Ruo Wu summoned himself, this kind of warmth is the trump card it relied on, when Tang Meng's mind was immersed in the warmth, his mind became extremely soft, and he was no longer that decisive half-demon Tang Meng, but a homesick wanderer, finally found his way home.

Tired, it's time to rest!
Countless voices sounded in Tang Meng's mind. Looking at the boundless darkness around the flames, Tang Meng, who was in the flames at the moment, felt that the place was so terrifying. Could it be that he was really tired? Perhaps, he should really rest. !
So, go to sleep!
Tang Meng felt that his mind was getting weaker and weaker, as if he had merged into the golden flames, and seemed to be gradually assimilated by the golden flames. In short, he felt very tired. Perhaps, this was his final destination Bar!
When this enlightenment rose in Tang Meng's heart, the flames above the group of golden flames boiled instantly, as if kerosene was poured into it, the entire flame became extremely bright, and even those areas shrouded in darkness, There was also a little bit of golden light that began to diffuse, and that little bit of golden light became brighter and brighter, and then, countless smiling flames began to appear, like the starry sky in the dark night, if there are so few stars, even if the starlight is so weak, But, Always make people feel they are not alone.

Tang Meng felt this way at the moment.

When those smiling flames appeared, and when countless golden dots filled the dark space, his mind became extremely peaceful, and the mind that merged into the flames became more and more closely connected, just like he should have been. It is the consciousness of this group of flames, and now is the time to return to yourself!

This kind of tranquility, this kind of tranquility, and this sense of belonging made Tang Meng feel that his heart was beating more and more slowly, and the fluctuation that belonged to the half-demon Tang Meng became weaker and weaker, as if it would disappear in the next moment. , but, they are always supported so firmly, just like the greatest mothers in the world, no matter how weak their shoulders are, they can always support those boundless pressures, although their heads are drooping, their waists Although it was bent, the strength and tenacity never disappeared.

However, this wave seemed to be absorbed by both the boundless darkness and the fiery flames. When a wave came out, Tang Meng's consciousness, which was about to be completely integrated with the golden flame, was about to come into contact with it. It was completely pushed away by the golden flames, and then the boundless darkness rushed up like a hungry wolf, wrapped up those faint fluctuations, and devoured them all.

"No, no..."

Tang Meng finally realized something, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, how could it be possible?The current self is not a brilliance!

Yes, I am the descendant of Taiyue who is unrivaled in the world, why do I have such a strange feeling?
What is this flame?

When this question arose in Tang Meng's mind, the mind that was about to merge with the golden flame finally stopped merging, and as Tang Meng's doubts grew more and more, his mind was in harmony with the golden flame. Guangyan became more and more distant, and in the next moment, it seemed that it was about to be completely separated from Guangyan.

"Come back, come back, come back..."

Guangyan seemed to have turned into a living thing, and waves of consciousness came out of it, entering Tang Meng's mind, and he asked almost subconsciously, "Why? I am me, I am Tang Meng, isn't it? What flames..."

"No, no, no!"

"Original, original, original!"

The fluctuation of the flame suddenly became violent, and it came straight to Tang Meng's mind like a sharp thorn. However, when his mind finally became painful like a thorn, Tang Meng completely woke up. He sank suddenly, and shouted angrily:

"No, I am who I am, and I want to be myself!"

"Break, break, break!"

Three sharp shouts came from Tang Meng's mind, and immediately, his mind was completely separated from the golden flame, and entered the boundless darkness again, and then, those golden flames were like magic flames. There was a bang, and the entire dark space was boiling, only the boundless killing intent was boiling, and there were violent roars:

"No, no, no!"

"Annihilation, annihilation, annihilation!"

At this moment, unconscious heavenly voices resounded in the void of Qiankun, and the golden vortex exploded, condensing into clusters of golden light in the void. Gradually condensed and formed, but it was a strange glyph.

"What is the common people? What is the heaven?"

Little Pineapple looked up at the line of big golden characters that appeared first, and murmured in a low voice, his face was already pale!
When the golden thorns in the void finally formed a character, countless secluded experts and sect elders left the retreat one after another, perched high in the sky, eagerly listening to the sound of the Great Dao resounding in the void, and looking up at the permeating sky. golden glyph.

"Ancient divine text!"

At this moment, countless monks in the Transformation Stage and Tribulation Stage whispered in their hearts that at their level, they know very well those things that are out of reach and unheard of for ordinary monks. These words may be in those heavens. The eyes of the ants below are mysterious, but they all know that these words are those written in ancient times, when the heaven and earth first opened, and the monks who used these words at that time were all innate beings with powerful power. Of course, the ancient gods and demons, regardless of any writing, their ultimate goal is to pass it on. So, even in this era of declining magical powers and weak monks, those ancient divine writings are still passed down among major sects.

Naturally, their eyes are now attracted by the unpredictable golden words, and the stars are extinguished in the flickering eyes, trying hard to remember and think about these words that appeared in the void, after the night of blood rain 3000 years ago The great catastrophe happened, and today, 3000 years later, the golden ancient scriptures appeared in the void, but I don't know what it foretells, what will happen next?However, these are the next things. At this time, the most important thing is to completely decipher the ancient divine script that appeared in the void. Only in this way can at least truly understand what the heavens have revealed.

There are visions in the sky, and troubles are bound to happen.

There has never been a saying in this world that the world is still peaceful after a vision has occurred. So, for these monks who have stagnated cultivation and are in urgent need of a breakthrough, it is not so much a catastrophe as a great opportunity. After all, every great disaster Although many people died during the catastrophe, more people found their own chances of life and were able to escape under the protection of the heaven and the earth.

Beyond life and death, out of reincarnation.

Isn't this the ultimate goal of monks' hard work?

The golden vortex finally stopped boiling, and the aura vortex finally seemed to sweep the aura of the entire universe. Immediately, among the monks standing in the sky, except those in the stage of transforming gods and cultivators who were able to control the aura of heaven and earth, they were able to stay in the void. , other monks such as the alchemy stage and the Nascent Soul stage have been exhausted or disordered in their spiritual energy during the aura rage, and they can only helplessly fall on the ground and look up at the sky. It fell to the ground like a green onion. If the body was strong, maybe it would be unscathed, but those immortal cultivators who were physically weak were somewhat unlucky and died.

Of course, at this time, how many ordinary monks have fallen, and those monks in the stage of transforming gods and transcending catastrophe also did not blink their eyes, just staring at the golden ancient divine script that gradually formed in the void, thoughtfully, and then, line by line The characters appeared in the void, and the voice of the Great Dao resounded through the souls of all the monks at the same time. Even those monks in the Qi training period, monsters who had just opened up their spiritual intelligence, and the first demons who had just entered their bodies with demonic energy were all addicted to consciousness in their souls. Waves of faintly visible heavenly sounds resounded in their souls, mighty and invincible.

No one can clearly hear those Dao Mi Yins, but no matter who they are, they can understand their meaning, just like a peerless expert who hides his whereabouts, even if no one sees him, the burst of Qi still makes people feel uncomfortable Dare to peep.

"The way of heaven is blue, the avenue is vast!"

"All living beings have a life, and the sky has a life!"

"Either broken or destroyed, or obliterated or silent!"

"Heaven's life is over, and the Immortal Sealing Pagoda appears!"

"When the Immortal Sealing Pagoda comes out, everything will be destroyed!"

……

The endless sound of the great avenue resounding like bells and chimes resounded in the void, resounded in the soul, and resounded in the hearts of countless monks. At this moment, there was no anxiety, no fear, and some only faintly visible in the soul, as if An illusory sense of belonging, as if they all know that this moment is finally here, yes, this is the moment they have been waiting for for a long time, it seems that everyone knows it, but they don't know what this moment is, and their way out Where is it?

Finally, the faint voice of the sky fell, and the golden ancient divine script in the sky slammed, and all of them turned into countless golden mist, permeating the sky. Kneeling on the ground, praying in their mouths, begging for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas that may or may not exist in the dark, but they still forget that in this world, if even those gods and Buddhas are hard to protect themselves, Who else could they count on?

Regarding this issue, perhaps those mortals who are struggling in the Ten Thousand Monsters Continent have a better say. At this moment, Tianming looked up at the boiling golden mist in the sky, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't know what he was thinking.This thin young man back then is already a jade tree facing the wind, as graceful as an immortal, and if a monk passes by at this moment, he will find that this young man's cultivation base has actually reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Great Elder, the patriarch asked me to ask for advice. What are the signs of this vision of heaven and earth?"

A respectful voice sounded, but a strong man stood respectfully under the high platform where Tianming was, looking up at Tianming, his eyes full of admiration, as if Tianming at this moment was the god and Buddha in his eyes.

"This time, it must be a catastrophe. There is nothing we can do. The best way is to gather the clansmen, stockpile all supplies, and wait for the catastrophe to come. Go and tell the patriarch that I will leave the tribe after a while. At that time, everything will be done." It's up to you!"

"How can this be..." The burly man was shocked, and interrupted Tianming's words rudely, but from his flushed face, it can be seen how much the news of Tianming's departure meant to him important.

Tianming gave a wry smile, and slowly walked down the steps from the high platform. The bone stick in his hand fell to the ground, making a clear "Qing Qiang". A village of ten thousand people, no, it already has its own city at this moment, even if it is just a city wall made of mud and stones, but at least this is the first city built by mortals on the Ten Thousand Monsters Continent. There will be a second and a third, but can I really see that day?

The middle-aged man took a few steps forward and followed Tianming closely, with anxious eyes and hurried expression, but there was no respect in his expression, and he followed Tianming steadily. When Tianming walked towards the center of the city, he Only then did he boldly ask: "Great Elder... No, Patriarch, if it weren't for you in the past hundred years, how could our Tianlu Department be where we are today? If you left, what should we do?"

"Young eagles need to fly, children need to grow up, and you, too, need to take on your responsibilities!" Tianming turned around and looked at the man in front of him solemnly, with a solemn expression, and said these words almost word by word, After all, manpower is sometimes exhausted. Although this huge tribe was established by itself, if it hadn't been for the chance of the past, how could it be the current self?

But now, it's time for him to go out. The bone stick in his hand flew out slowly and fell into the man's hand. At the same time, a voice sounded in his ear: "Tell the patriarch, this huge Tianlu Department, after all It needs him to protect it!"

When the man woke up from his confusion, he realized that the pillar supporting the huge Tianlu City had disappeared without a sound.Although panicked at the moment, but fortunately he was still a responsible man, and hurried towards the center of the city. This news must be told to the elders and patriarchs of the clan.

When he left in a hurry, he didn't realize that the golden mist in the sky above his head had finally started to change again. It was divided into five parts and fell in all directions, like five huge beams of light hitting the ground, four of them The pillars of light flew to the four poles respectively, and it was unknown whether they would fly to the four poles of the universe that no one had ever reached before, but the thickest beam of light in the middle fell straight to the center of the boundless sea.

At the same time, a muffled sound wave washed the entire universe.

"Ninety-nine return to one, the origin is destined..."

With this sound, the golden mist finally disappeared completely, and the scorching sun once again came to the void, shining all over the earth, but at the same time, they didn't know the great changes that had happened in the whole world just before, and those high in the clouds. The monks in the catastrophe period flew towards the ground one after another. At this moment, they have no other important things. The most important thing now is to contact their best friends, analyze the news revealed by Tianyin, and then arrange their sects to disturb each other. The next thing is to look for the chance in the catastrophe.

As for those lone travelers who looked like lonely cranes, they focused their attention on the five scattered light pillars when the golden light pillars in the sky were shot down. No matter how clumsy the monks were, they knew the truth about this change in the world. Perhaps it is buried among those light pillars scattered across the sky, and the first person to reach the spot where the light pillar was shot down may be the first to find that glimmer of hope and seize that glimmer of opportunity.

However, not to mention them in the four poles of the universe, even the three sages of the year: Demon Emperor Xue Zhantian, Demon Ancestor Mo Wuya, Immortal King Zixuanxin have not found the end, the boundless boundless sea, except for three The area in the center of the continent can be regarded as a real existence, and the fringes of other continents go all the way, which is unexpectedly vast and boundless, and it seems that there will never be an end.

Therefore, they all set their sights on the beam of light that fell into the boundless sea.

Suddenly, the vast sea that has been calm for thousands of years finally began to rise and fall. This time, under the big waves washing the sand, who will be the hero who was washed away?

The boundless snow fell to the sky, palm-sized snowflakes fell from the sky endlessly and profusely, this is the first time snowflakes have fallen from the boundless sea in thousands of years, moreover, this kind of heavy snow, almost every day A monk in the boundless sea knows what this means?
Great catastrophe, there must be great changes!
Whether it's terrain changes or natural visions, in short, they all indicate the elusive will of God that is about to arrive!
The snowflakes completely covered the sky, so in other parts of the universe, they saw the vision of the sky and heard the sound of the Dao, but the monks on the boundless sea not only did not see the golden spiritual energy vortex that swept the universe, but also It's because he didn't find the golden ancient divine script. Of course, there are always exceptions to everything.

For example, the little golden crow standing on the top of the mountain!

After Tang Meng entered the stage of transformation, the Crow Emperor also entered the stage of transformation as scheduled. After all, as one of Tang Meng's natal beasts, he can only break through if Tang Meng breaks through, although Tang Meng's practice speed is not very fast Of course, this is relative to the crow emperor who opened the inheritance of memory, but in this barren universe, even the treasure clan, which has always been known for hunting and using treasures, may want to enter the stage of transforming gods. Not so easy.

And if Tang Meng hadn't been a coincidence, he probably wouldn't have been able to enter the stage of transformation so easily. However, even if he had just entered the stage of transformation, the talent of the Crow Emperor's treasure clan had been improved. The precious light in the small eyes is even more aura now, actually piercing through the oppressive snow cloud and seeing the golden light filling the sky.

"Has all this finally started?"

I don't know when, the same little golden crow appeared behind the Crow Emperor. It was Lang Ruxue who had always been silent. Lang Ruxue naturally knew the thoughts in her husband's heart best. However, the most ruthless crow in the world The surprising and helpless thing may be that I know that all this will happen sooner or later, but I am unable to stop it. I can only watch it happen helplessly, and I have no choice but to participate in it. I can't control my life or death. Maybe this is it. A true portrayal of this emotion.

The Crow Emperor talked about him from left to right, and asked Lang Ruxue, "Where is the Crow Emperor?"

"Fell asleep!"

(End of this chapter)