The world is an actor

Chapter 512 Return of the Nine Gods
"Xiaodian, take me to the Fourth Continent!"

Fang Xiu nodded slightly when he heard the words of the farmer and the Taoist, and all the subordinates returned to the square of the temple, and the glory of the temples revived, and flew towards the fourth ring star belt.

Along the way, you can see bronze weapons and armored puppets cruising around everywhere, besieging and killing the sporadic halo monsters and bone armor monsters.

The general situation is over, even though these monsters escaped to their lives, it will be even more difficult to multiply and grow into a large scale again.

In the second star ring, only the nine star belts can provide them with a place to thrive, but at this moment, there are bronze vessels scattered around.

The road ahead is dark and dull, but in the temple square, everyone's mood is unprecedentedly relaxed.

The crisis in the second star ring has been completely resolved. Although they don't know what kind of arrangement there is on the other side in the third star ring, but with Fang Xiu, everyone has enough confidence.

In the deep space near the fourth ring star belt, corpses are everywhere, and fragments of bronzes can be seen everywhere. It seems that the great battle half a month ago is still yesterday, and there is a sense of time passing.

The Temple of the Gods passed through the star belt of the fourth ring, and after another day and night of flying, finally saw the last continent suspended in the dot of the star belt.

This is a world of ice and snow. The entire continent is covered by thick ice shells and snow layers. The temperature is so low that even the primordial spirit will be frozen. There was also a thin layer of ice condensed in an instant.

Although the ice layer is thin, it is as strong as a magic weapon, and it is difficult for a real baby magic weapon to leave a trace on it.

"You are finally here. I have been waiting for this moment for 1 years. Everything is going according to our plan. The real dragon will help me!"

At the center of the Fourth Continent, a young figure with a straight back like a sword was shirtless, sitting cross-legged on the gray-white mask outside the bluestone altar. The dragon flew out of Fang Xiu's primordial spirit, coiled behind the young figure, and turned into a real dragon pattern.

"Why are you still here? The nine altars on the other side have been controlled by us, and you haven't returned to your place!"

The real dragon possessed him, and the young man sensed that Fang Xiu did not leave immediately, so he could not help but lightly remind him.

"My own place?"

Fang Xiu was taken aback when he heard the words. Ever since he entered the second star ring and first met the armored youths who suppressed the consciousness of the other side in the third continent, he felt that these mysterious and unknown existences always showed that they were very familiar with him intentionally or unintentionally. This is true both in tone and behavior.

"Go to the fifth altar, you will know all the past and secrets!" The young man was far away, stretched out his hand and swiped in the void, a crack appeared in the void beside Fang Xiu, and the power of space rolled out, directly sucking Fang Xiu in in.

"You dare!"

"Where did you take the Lord!"

The sudden scene was beyond everyone's expectations. In an instant, the spiritual power in the halls of the gods surged, Taoist disciples, hundreds of millions of ghosts, and black beetle swarms all leaped into the void, full of murderous aura. Flying across his body, he attacked and killed the young figure sitting with his back facing him.

"You don't have to worry, I just sent him back to the fifth altar, and you will soon be able to perceive our breath!"

The young figure stood up slowly, and the voice was full of relaxation and anticipation: "We have been waiting for this day for too long, 9 years have passed like smoke, and the situation of imprisoning three thousand universes on the other side will finally be broken by me, crossing the sea of ​​suffering eight times , standing on the other side, this time I will break the other side and reflect the sky!"

"Crossing the sea of ​​suffering eight times? Eightfold body!"

"It's such a big breath to break the other shore and reflect the heavens. What kind of wish and delusion is this, to reflect the heavens? Do you still want to become a Panshen and prove the eternity!"

Su Xingluan, Liu Xuanji and other reincarnated Mahayanas were extremely shocked and shaken when they heard the young figure's words.

The other side is already the ruler of the world, the supreme being who rules hundreds of millions of worlds, lives the same life as the heavens and the earth, and shares the fate of the universe. It is difficult to give birth to one in tens of thousands of years. There are countless layers of luck, timing, and talent. , enjoying the existence of hundreds of millions of luck and merit in one body.

Even if the other shore itself retains its own memory, the probability of re-entering reincarnation and being promoted to the other shore again is less than one in a billion.

But the figure in front of him actually said that he had crossed the sea of ​​suffering eight times in 9 years and stood on the other side.

If this statement is true, it will really shock the past and shine the present, and it will be the only one in all ages.

But so what, even if you are number one in eternity, you can't attack the master.

Su Xingluan and Liu Xuanji rushed to the top of the bluestone altar, and the moment they struck, they were powerful and powerful.

"I was just crossing the sea of ​​suffering, and I didn't really become the other side. After all, I disdain such a narrow existence. It's a pity that my strength was too weak the first eight times. I just stepped on the other side, but I couldn't crush it!"

The young figure turned around, with a confident and unruly smile on his handsome face.

"what?"

As soon as Su Xingluan and Liu Xuanji saw such a face, the shocking power they had gathered dissipated in an instant!

……

"Mastering the power of time and space, how can he have the power of the law of Mahayana!"

Above the fifth altar, a gap opened in the void, and Fang Xiu's figure flew out of it.

The star ring monster and the bone armor monster were all destroyed, and the fifth altar was empty, except for two figures floating high in the sky, waiting for Fang Xiu's arrival.

"Now tell me who you are!"

Fang Xiu raised his head and looked at the farmer and the Taoist standing with their backs to him.

"It doesn't really matter who we are!"

"The most important thing is whether you know who you are!"

The farmer and the Taoist turned around at the same time and looked at Fang Xiu: "Do you think there is any difference between the nine of us?"

"what……"

When the farmer and the Taoist turned around and their faces met Fang Xiu's eyes, his heart trembled violently, and his figure involuntarily stepped back half a step.

In his line of sight, there were two identical faces. Fang Xiu had seen the same face countless times in the mirror, in the water, and even on the bronze small door avatar and the primordial spirit avatar.

The farmer and the Taoist actually have the same face and facial features as Fang Xiu, and even their expressions and movements are exactly the same, exactly the same!
"Do you know now, you are me, and I am you!"

The farmer and the Taoist looked at each other and smiled, "In other words, we are the source of the original spirit gathered in your previous life. We came to the Milky Way with you ten thousand years ago, hidden in the cage of the Milky Way under the eyes of many other shores, and laid out for thousands of years. , is to break the layout of the other shore, and take advantage of the isolated environment here to choose an opportunity to live again and refine the soul of the first life. After all, we are already indelible enemies in the eyes of the other shore. Then ninety-nine can return to one, surpass the other shore, and reflect the heavens of all ages!"

"I am you, and you are me!"

Fang Xiu's heart was shaken and he couldn't believe it. Although he vaguely guessed that he might be inextricably linked with these mysterious existences, he couldn't imagine that they were the same person.

"Let's go back to our respective locations, open the Ancestral God Mountain to restore your memory, and summon your Heaven Xun Emperor Seal!"

"When the real dragon is in your body and the emperor's seal returns, you will understand everything!"

The figures of the two primordial spirits gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared in the void. In the next moment, above the second altar and the first altar, the figures of the two primordial spirits appeared at the same time.

"Ancestral Divine Mountain?"

Fang Xiu floated above the fifth altar. He abandoned his physical body, his soul left his body, and the bronze hill flew out from the depths of his soul. The last real dragon entwined on the bronze mountain flew out and grew against the wind. The body of a hundred miles.

The real dragon took off, and the dragon's head hoisted Fang Xiu Yuanshen up, and the bronze hill also turned into a blue light and shot into the void to a high place.

There are hundreds of millions of whispers in the Bronze Mountain. It seems that countless people are narrating ancient rumors with a long history, and it seems that countless creatures are worshiping their ancestors and praying for survival.

In the second star ring, a group of primordial spirits stood up from above the cyan altar, and the real dragon emerged, lifting the eight primordial spirits to the sky together.

On Fang Xiu's forehead, a cyan glow flew out, and the Qi machine was connected to the Bronze Mountain.

In an instant, the auras of the nine primordial spirits and the nine real dragons were all connected to the Bronze God Mountain, and wisps of power from the source of the gods circulated continuously among them, endlessly.

The breath of Fang Xiu and the other primordial spirits of the Eight Paths suddenly rose, breaking through a level every moment.

Refining!

Harmony!

Mahayana!

The hundreds of millions of miles long divine light rises from the Bronze Divine Mountain, piercing through the void and sky. The rules of heaven and the prohibition of the other side that were originally suppressed in the Milky Way world collapsed in this instant.

In Fang Xiu's mind, an invisible shackle was opened, and various memories of the previous life flooded into his heart and emerged one by one.

(End of this chapter)