leonardwarren Chapter 379: Infinitely close to the sacrificial road, shattering the plateau consciousness!
Chapter 379: Infinitely close to the sacrificial road, shattering the plateau consciousness!
"Altitude awareness, it's just barely, just take it as a practice."
The expressions of those silhouettes are extremely calm, in resonance, will be feathered with stars and crowns, sitting cross-legged in the boundless chaos.
Some are surrounded by an infinite sea of worlds, and a drop of sea water is an innumerable multiverse.
Some wear imperial crowns, drive dragon chariots, and patrol the heavens of all ages, like the godless king who dominates the heavens!
Some stood in the Hongmeng era, standing in the ancient, brilliant, splendid, and unpredictable temples lingering with immeasurable purple energy.
For the first conscious existence since the creation of the world!
Chaos is inexplicable, it comes from the darkest, most disorderly, and most chaotic negative reality, within the endless universe of the abyss.
The drowsy multiverses flickered like blood agate, and together they formed a supreme and great will.
He is waking up, and more pure thoughts of depravity are bursting out.
In the boundless wilderness, the highest center of all worlds, there is a day when the three-legged divine bird turns into an eternal day, and ten thousand demons worship.
A mouthful of grandeur and boundless, the big bell bathed in the real fire of three flavors roared faintly, shaking the only real world!
"The Supreme God, the Supreme Heavenly Emperor!
All the saints worshiped, the Taoist ancestor bowed his head, and recited a real name that transcended all existence, the demon emperor Taiyi!
Those lonely and invincible figures stand outside [eternity], like observers outside the heavens, indescribable.
Holds the supreme authority that continues with the only truth, and knows everything!
Immortal and immortal, omniscient and omnipotent, and omnipresent and omniscient!
Countless choices, countless timelines, countless high-dimensional space-time.
Even countless parallel heavens were quietly born under their gaze.
Thousands of Jiang Feng's voices completely overlapped.
They step into nothingness, coming out of non-existence.
Going out of time and space, looking at Jiang Feng, who has always been standing on the plateau, shrouded in mist, also coincides with a little bit of fade.
And at this moment, Jiang Feng's body is [existing] like never before.
The overlapping figures will eventually be unique.
Endless imagination, unsustainable voices, completely gathered into an ultimate figure.
On the road!
All information concept is unique.
Breed the indescribable ultimate!
A stalwart without the infinite heavens as a backdrop.
There are no all kinds of radiance and immortals blooming.
Some are just overwhelming authenticity!
Jiang Feng has deep eyes.
It seems to include everything that is inconceivable and inconceivable before the ultimate, everything that exists, does not exist, and will exist.
The ultimate sublimation, the integration of dozens of ultimate systems, cultivates a fruit like a womb, and quietly breeds a great existence with no unknown.
He seems to exist, but also seems not to exist.
It seems to be all-encompassing and nothing.
Small to the extreme, and inclusive to cover all points.
It seems that all time and space, all latitudes, all information, and all narrative fantasy originate from this point and end at this point.
"The limit, the ultimate? Above the sacrificial path? No, you haven't reached it yet, but how can it be so powerful"`.
The plateau's consciousness was shaken, and finally he couldn't sit still, his expression changed suddenly, and the face that was beyond his thoughts showed a touch of horror.
The weak creature that only aroused his interest, in an instant, was actually raised to the point where he was almost the same as him, and even stronger.
His concept was vague and uncertain, and in the shackles of thinking logic, he finally realized that there was an existence beyond his control in the world.
But while he was shocked, he didn't have much fear.
Because the plateau is detached in nature and carries the power of the master of the bronze coffin of the third generation, unless the master of the bronze coffin is resurrected, no one can destroy the plateau!
"Too confident is sometimes not a good thing.
The corner of Jiang Feng's mouth curled into a smile, and his presence was stronger than ever.
A wisp of breath swayed and spread to the depths of the plateau.
"Varied………
Those ultimate ancestors all trembled and were frightened, only feeling that the skin was cracking, and the soul light was also swaying.
An indescribable horror shrouded his heart, making the ultimate ancestors fearful, but also a little hot.
"Just the breath makes us feel like we're about to die, this person must have surpassed the realm of the sacrificial Dao, compared to the plateau consciousness, and even surpassed him!"
The strange and strange light is blooming, reflecting the world from the depths of the most ancient plateau.
It is the Daoguang of the ultimate ancestor-level creatures!
They are all burning their own origins and performing terrifying sacrifices!
Give up everything in exchange for the ultimate dazzling blow!
Anomalies that make people nervous are spreading, and they can erode all souls inadvertently.
Let everything fall, let the glorious world become a strange paradise.
But the figure standing outside the most ancient plateau has an unmoving aura.
The sense of physical existence is extremely strong, and the truth is just disseminated, and the earth is cracked, and the layers of permeating mist are torn apart.
Not only has the long river of time been disconnected, but even fate and great cause and effect have disappeared there, and everything has disappeared.
He is like a majestic mountain, blocking the monstrous storm from the deepest part of the earth for all the world.
(Zhao's good)
The front and the back seem to be two completely different worlds, and there is no connection in any sense.
gradually...
The most ancient plateau is becoming more and more blurred, and the connections at all levels are completely cut off by Jiang Feng's breath.
He stood alone on the plateau, waved his hand, and destroyed all the ultimate blows sacrificed by thousands of ultimate ancestors.
Visible and intangible, all kinds of concepts...
Everything that happened in the most ancient plateau could not penetrate that layer of real barriers that cut off all!
Everything happened too fast, until this moment, the supreme powers of all worlds did not notice anything.
Everything is blurred, all notions of meaning disappear.
When Zhenlong raised his eyes, he vaguely saw Jiang Feng's hand, bursting the mist, overturning the most ancient plateau, and breaking the future occupied by plateau consciousness.