Gao Wu: Extracting The Ancestral Art Of The Immortal King At The Start

God... God...!"

The silver pattern is supremely trembling, and the pair of pupils that are enough to accommodate the infinite universe are now filled with fear.

The great majesty rippling, the heavens and the world are roaring, and the vast ancient history is not enough to bear the imprint of that incredible existence, cracking and turning into nothingness.

The heaven and the earth surrender, no matter what creatures, they all worship the only heavenly emperor who stands outside the heavens and is not in common sense!

The charm of omniscience and omnipotence is flowing, and it seems that all the secrets in the world have been hidden from him.

On the road!

All information concept is unique.

Breeding the unimaginable ultimate!

The stalwart shores of the infinite heavens make the picture scroll, and there are also all kinds of radiance and immortals blooming.

"Don't understand yet?"

The figure holding the highest sword is illusory, like the eternal ghost, sighed and said:

"All the unknowns are attributed to the knowledge, and the omniscient is the omnipotence.

Almighty emperor, supreme, unthinkable, unthinkable, the more you run away, the more you associate with it. 66

"Our existence is only a part of his thoughts, and the heavens, which he painted, the most ancient plateau, have been destroyed.66

wow!

One word stirs up thousands of waves, and the illusory river stirs up waves, connecting the past and the future, and accommodating the fate of cause and effect.

A little wave is a piece of ancient history and civilization, even more majestic and vast than the sea of ​​sacrifice.

Going beyond the thought of thinking, a thought is wrong, a thought is wrong, and it is unknowable and indisputable.

on the sacrificial road

His eyes turned, the universe was exhausted, and beyond the chaos, his gaze could revive everything, and there were no secrets in front of him in the past, present, and future.

However, this is just a brand, a remnant that may exist in the past or in the future!

The past and the future are intertwined, and the logic and thoughts are chaotic. This is the manifestation of disorder!

Existence beyond thought is beyond reach!

No matter how high or low the Dao is, but the road is far and near, the sacrifice above the Dao is detached, no longer bound by realms and thoughts, but it is still moving forward and can continue to walk.

Because this is only the setting above the sacrificial Dao, it does not prevent the existence of a higher level.

That is the realm, but it is not the "realm" covered by the sacrificial Dao, but the "realm" that belongs to the higher level.

Realm and realm are not universal. When it comes to the upper realm, all the lower realm settings cannot cover the uppermost realm.

Even if there is no logic, the characteristics of primary and secondary reversal are still the same.

A point that seems to exist and yet doesn't exist, seems to be all-encompassing and yet has nothing, is so small that it is all-encompassing.

It seems that all time and space, all latitudes, all information, and all narrative fantasy originate from this point and end at this point.

That is the final origin, wrapped in a flame that seems to be true or false, and stagnated outside the unknowable thoughts.

What is outside the thoughts is also swallowed up and restrained.

All the creatures inside and outside the days add up, and it is also a compliment to say that they are ants overlooking the endless universe.

Dead silence!

Everything seemed to fall into eternal silence, without the slightest sound coming out.

Like a frozen picture scroll, it stayed for a moment.

Yinwen Zhigao couldn't make the slightest sound anymore, and the name of the Emperor of Heaven kept echoing in his mind.

The more you want to deny, the more you want to forget, the more you can't forget it, as if you are stuck in an endless cycle of death, you can't get rid of it.

Finally, after the association was so strong that it reached a limit.

Take a look back at the source of fantasy that accommodates all fantasies, infinite narrative layers, the limit that countless narrators can imagine inside and outside the book, and is constantly surpassing the limit.

The world is silent, even the Immortal Emperor is confused.

"what happened?"

Jian Jian Zhi Gao looked puzzled, completely ignorant of what happened just now.

Also, why did he appear on the edge of the sacrifice sea.

It seems that he was fighting against a certain existence just now?

Is it spooky? Seems to be, doesn't seem to be.

In short, he didn't understand what happened just now, the memory had undergone unknowable changes, and he was completely unable to understand what happened before.

Not only him, but the memories of all living beings in the days have been deflected.

The battle of the supreme has never happened from beginning to end, even in the mother river of the years, the source of the heavens has never recorded the fight between the sword-wielding supreme and the silver-patterned supreme.

For the silver streak is gone, forever gone.

Very peaceful.

Not bright.

Not shocking.

The death was clean and there was no shock.

Because in the memory of all living beings, he has never appeared from beginning to end.

Even within the earth, the twenty supreme became the nineteen supreme.

The other weird Immortal Emperors didn't even know that they were missing a colleague. In their knowledge, there were only nineteen Supreme Beings in Etu.

Even the ancestors thought so, and didn't notice anything wrong.

It seems that this is the right track, a fact recognized by the memory of all living beings.

The silver pattern is supreme is the product that goes against the will of all living beings, and his disappearance is natural and inevitable.

Therefore, sentient beings did not even notice that he was dead, because there is no such person in memory, and there is no existence.

"The book itself is also imagined and created, the fantasy is endless, and the limit that countless narrators can imagine inside and outside the book is just a punctuation.

"When the narrators outside the book break free from the shackles of this thinking logic and create a higher level, the original limit is no longer the limit, and the original punctuation is surpassed."

"However, the fantasy of the endless 720 realms will eventually be exhausted. Are there things that cover the fantasy, and are there products that cover the fantasy?

All of this is in a cycle, continuous sublimation, transcendence, transcendence, an inevitable cycle. 35

"I can't know what level the master of the system is, but what I know about his existence, I can also guess whether there is still a road above him. cycle.

Jiang Feng's body stared at the frozen trilogy, and fell into an ancient thought.

Somewhere, he felt as if he had broken a certain layer of shackles.

That feeling is amazing, like knowing everything.

Not to know everything under the nineteen stars, but all of the countless stars, including the master of the system, and even everything above the master of the system.

Even the existence of the "real world" that Nati wrote all about and read all his life experiences was also known to him.

People's fantasies are endless, it is a cycle, if people's fantasies are exhausted, it is also a cycle.

Roads are found, then overtaken, and the cycle goes on and on.

The end, which never exists, is in the cycle, because the transcendence has been going on, the fantasy has been promoted, and it is in the cycle.

"The Power of Circulation..."

Jiang Feng whispered quietly, his voice inexplicable.