He said: [Can you hear it?]

There are surging rivers washing the void, which is the endless rushing sound, and the gray-brown aura shines with the dark halo, as if the soil mixed with tears washed over the earth, outlining a river of endless ditches between the sky and all things.

Facing an enemy who was puzzled, the man holding a turbid and pure inspiration in his hand and his heart was beating, angrily questioning: [You can't hear it?!]

Of course. Of course I can't hear it.

The Tao has infinite power. Those who are in harmony do not need equivalent exchange to create matter. Those who are in harmony can create the universe from nothingness - they don’t care about these trivial matters.

Those who are in harmony with the Tao are the same, but they are different.

He had understood for a long time, but he was always unwilling to understand.

【What do you crazy man do?!】

He noticed that Hongshi's power began to climb step by step, as if it was like he had accumulated in the past, and all the divine power he had covered was released in an instant. Tianfeng and Xuanren, who thought Hongshi were just slightly better, were shocked.

What kind of power is that? Even the powerful man in Hedao is difficult to measure.

They could only see that many worlds in the void of the multiverse began to turmoil, and began to swim like gravel in the water, rolling endlessly with the waves that were almost torrents - their hearts began to throbbed uneasyly, and the source of all this originated from the man who finally showed an angry expression.

【I was wrong】

He stepped forward: [I should have come to save you long ago]

The boiling spiritual light was like a waterfall, flowing down along the top of Tianfeng and Xuanren's heads and faces, covering them. As the emperor stepped down, time and day and night seemed to be frozen. The two powerful men of Taoism were stunned in their place, because there was a magnificent tower that was as high as the nine heavens and down to the nine netherworld, which had been covered by their heads at some point.

And press down on the head.

The sky is dim.

The sun in the Tianfeng Realm, Xuanren upper realm, the sun in the two worlds has fallen.

Although it is still only dusk and the sun has not yet set completely, their brilliance has indeed subsided, and another solemn and bleak mysterious sun has emerged on the other side of the sky.

Of course, the original sun would struggle, which would last for a long time, but their fall was undoubtedly true. After countless years of war and entanglement, the three suns could have replaced each other long ago, but the two suns were completely unaware of it and thought they had a chance to win.

——Can God hear it?

While suppressing, Hongshi was still listening and staring. This is His fault. As long as He heard and saw, he could not let go.

He looked at the quiet room of prayer and at the old man.

Then, He paused for a moment in surprise, giving the suppressed Tianfeng and Xuanren a chance to fight back and lifted the Dao-Shenzhen Tower an inch.

【That is…】

Emperor Hongshi shook his head incredible ways. He closed his eyes, then opened his eyes again, confirmed again, but knew that all this was true.

That's why I feel unbelievable.

There was a hazy, purple mist lingering around the old lady, vaguely condensed into a phantom like a dragon and a snake, and as if nothing was gone.

That is the light and shadow of the candle day.

"I heard your wish."

There is such a sound that spans the infinite void.

That was the voice of the Chaos gangster who did not ask for it or not, and listened to it all and accepted it: "Maybe it is impossible to achieve 100% of it, but I can guide you a miracle path."

He said sincerely: "As long as you are willing to believe and work hard, nothing is impossible - don't cry or pray, what you want will come true with your hands."

"No worries, no fear, for I am with you forever."

The power of faith soothes the painful heart, but he knows that all this is not something that can be accomplished in just a few words. The source of all this sorrow is the flaw of the entire world. This world needs innovation and needs to be ignited, so that it can correct the twisted branches and bear the fruit of joy.

then.

When it sounded again, in the prayer of devoutness.

It seemed that he had noticed something. Under the sky, the phantom of Zhuzhou raised his head and looked up at the sky.
Chapter completed!