Perfect World: Foreign Land Is King

Chapter 121 Witnessing the Famous Scene

Cang Wu is walking on the river of time, one step at a time, one step at a time, taking the ancient era, that is, the years of this life, as the fixed point, exploring the past and the future.

As he moves forward, the ancient trees on the dark avenue vibrate, and wisps of mist fall down, protecting Cang Wu from harm. You need to know that only those who have at least the strength of the Immortal King can step through the long river of time and descend into the past and future!
Now he is just playing tricks, relying on a trace of the supreme aura to keep the soul alive and descend into the past, present and future.

"My ancient tree of the Dark Avenue was bred from the ancient blood of the Supreme Being. It is transcendent of everything. It is as fearless of cause and effect as the void body of fate, and can avoid the backlash that interferes with time!"

Cangwu whispered, he stepped into the long river of time, surrounded by endless pictures, which are the life of every powerful person.

He is going to the future to see if the era after the Ancient Era is really the same as in his memory.

The coming eras will really be the end of the Dharma era when even immortals cannot be born. Even if his existence brings countless possibilities to the ancient era, it cannot change the final outcome.

Without the appearance of the Immortal King, the Supreme Humanity would be the strongest man under the stars!

And only one person can become the Great Emperor in a lifetime, that is, the Supreme Humanity.

The age of mythology, ancient times, ancient times.

He continued to stride.

I saw a man of great courage who gave up his status as a Heavenly Lord and rebuilt his life. He was known as the Emperor who was worshiped by gods, ghosts and demons, and unified the age of mythology.

I saw an immortal phoenix rising up to replace the Emperor and create the ancient world!
I saw a vague back figure, a green lotus, and an old man playing the piano.

Cang Wu watched the lives of outstanding people without turning his eyes, realized their great ways, and turned them into his own use!

Some rely on swallowing, some rely on blood sacrifice, and some rely on their own evolution of the fairyland to open up new paths.

Entering the long river of history and traveling through ancient and modern eras, he seemed like a person from outside the world, witnessing the rise of legends and the fall of myths.

Further forward, there was nothingness and chaos. The long river of time had stopped flowing. It seemed that the entire time and space had shattered and disappeared. The cause and effect of time had really been broken up. This strengthened his idea of ​​​​creating laws.

Having no choice but to go back, he walked upstream along the long river of time.

However, the difference was that this time he saw three fellow travelers, who were strong men going upstream. They were so powerful that they could really push the sun, moon and stars.

The Cauldron of Source Qi of All Things shook the world, carrying the three of them across the long river of time. The imperial bell rang softly, and the power of time and space filled the air to locate the coordinates of the ancient era.

Following their footsteps, Cang Wu saw a heavenly pass, which was larger than many stars. Isn't that the imperial pass that borders the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?
Outside the Imperial Pass, there is a vast desert of yellow sand.

The army of foreign creatures, densely packed and carrying a majestic aura, appeared from the end of the horizon, black and dense, it was a black ocean, and its murderous intent was overwhelming!
Thousands of murderers!
Led by the Immortal King, the Immortal Generals attack across the board.

"Is this the scene of the decisive battle between our world and Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in the future?"

Cang Wu said to himself, with a touch of supreme energy, he was like a third person, watching everything, and the three strong men did not notice it.

"Boom, boom!"

The bells are ringing, the vast desert is vast, there are copper bells shaking between the sky and the earth, and at the end of the horizon, a chariot is slowly approaching.

It carries various traces, which are all left by weapon attacks, such as axe marks, sword marks, knife marks... The mottled surface describes the glory of one battle after another!

This is the chariot of the Immortal King, pulled by an old cow, walking slowly, approaching Tianyuan, to cross it!
The bull was huge, with dark red fur, but the back was golden, and so were the two horns, cast like gold, and it was responsible for pulling the cart.

"The golden-backed bull, the chariot of Anlan Ancestor."

As the years passed, Cang Wu whispered that he had roughly guessed the time point.In the desert, the ringing is clear and melodious, coming from the end of the horizon. It is very beautiful.

However, to the ears of the creatures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, it is like the soul-stirring song from the Nine Netherworlds!

In the Imperial Pass of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, everyone's scalp was fried. The hair seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds and was about to tear off the scalp. Everyone was chilled from head to toe.

The Immortal King is knocking on the door, will the tragedy of the Immortal Era happen again?

The sound came from the chariot. The sound of the bell was not loud, but it spread clearly throughout the desert and reached everyone's ears through the Imperial Pass.

An Lan's name is shocking all over the world, who are the monks in the world competing with each other! ?
This is not just talk, there was a history of blood, it was a prestige forged by stepping on the corpses of countless strong men, shocking the past and present, sweeping the nine heavens and ten places!

"A battle in the sky, just today!"

At this time, roars came from the nine heavens and ten places. They were a group of old people, but the sound moved the mountains and rivers, penetrated the sun and the moon, and was very tragic.

Then, a city in the sky emerged, hanging in the sky, casting a large shadow, covering the sky, suppressing it, and emitting infinite light.

"It's that city, the legendary... the real imperial city!"

Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, in the Imperial Pass, some old people were talking excitedly, with excited expressions, and a glimmer of hope flashed through them.

The murderous intent is surging!
That city glows, it's all fairy light, it's all immortal symbols, it's terrifying, it shakes the past, the present and the future, and it illuminates the whole world!

An Lan moved, the power of the Immortal King exploded, the sky was destroyed and the earth was destroyed, the sun and the moon became pale, and all spirits rose and fell.

A hand stretched out from the chariot, very slowly but powerfully, and held it towards the sky.

"boom!"

The immeasurable immortal symbol fell, the chaos exploded, and the unparalleled murderous aura exploded, but it couldn't hurt the palm of the hand. It was only one hand, which held up the entire ancient city.

That palm has the power to lift the sky!
He is very stable, shocking the universe, with only one hand, he supports the entire original imperial city above Tianyuan, and even if the immeasurable fairy light erupts, it is difficult to shake it back.

The original imperial city, unable to suppress him, was firmly held back!
"Even if I have to carry Tianyuan on my back and support the original imperial city with one hand, I, An Lan, will still be invincible in the world!"

Cang Wu said something and chuckled. Is this the famous scene of Anlan Ancestor?Will we see another famous scene?

In front of the Imperial Pass, a ray of light flashed, and an old man walked out, carrying an ancient stele on his back, and walked towards the Anlan chariot step by step, forgetting life and death.

The stele was not big at first, only as tall as a person, but it was quite difficult for him to carry it. As he stepped forward, the stele became taller and more powerful.

The old man was very strenuous, just like a mortal walking on the mountain.

It was still far away from An Lan's chariot, but his back was almost broken. With a loud roar and a boom, the entire ancient monument left his body and became as tall as a mountain.

It became more and more powerful, towering into the clouds.

The old man's back was straight. He turned around and took one last look at Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, then suddenly turned back and refused to look back again.

He was glowing with countless symbols, and seemed to be tied to the monument, moving forward with it!

For nine days and ten places, everyone was silent and depressed.

(End of this chapter)