socalfunplaces Chapter 1222 Tracing Back in Time
Chapter 1222 Tracing Back in Time
Chapter 1222 Tracing Back in Time
Now, Xiao Ping'an wants the Willow God to return, and at the same time wants the Dark Willow God to be another fruit of the Willow God. In the future, just like bumper cars, he may have a greater chance of becoming a powerful Taoist priest.
But since the Dark Willow God was unwilling to cooperate, Xiao Ping'an decided to sacrifice the Dark Willow God and bring back the real Willow God first.
Rumble.
The long river of time shook violently, the avenue roared, and the ten colors of lightning were extremely brilliant, creating countless wonders of the past.
Just as Xiao Ping'an guessed, because the Dark Willow God had been silent for a long time, there was a long period of blank time when the Dark Willow God was moving forward along the river of time.
Therefore, when Xiao Ping'an went back in time and went upstream, he easily crossed the long period of time.
With a loud bang, Xiao Ping'an actually saw the figure of the Dark Willow God.
The Dark Willow God at this time was actually a Dark Immortal Emperor.
Xiao Ping'an also didn't expect that when Willow God was promoted to Immortal Emperor, he actually became the Immortal Emperor in the state of Dark Willow God.
Then become a true Immortal Emperor.
No wonder the Dark Willow God was so angry and wanted to devour the real Willow God all the time.
It turns out that in the distant past, the one who was truly alive was the Dark Willow Immortal Emperor.
All he saw was the Dark Willow God, emitting the aura of the supreme Immortal Emperor, overlooking the heavens and the earth.
In that time and space, Xiao Ping'an had a shocking battle with the Dark Willow Immortal Emperor.
In that time and space, Xiao Ping'an successfully killed the Dark Willow Immortal Emperor.
Time reversed, and in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared again.
Only a trace of the Dark Willow God's origin remained.
The real Willow God has successfully transcended and become the Immortal Emperor.
The real Willow God is at another fork in the long river of time.
Xiao Pingan looked at the Dark Willow God's origin, which seemed to have returned to its original state, and couldn't help shaking his head: "It seems to have gotten rid of the weird erosion, but in fact it is still contaminated."
"The truly pure Willow God has become an Immortal Emperor and left, and this trace of the Dark Willow God's origin, although seemingly free from darkness, has actually been eroded."
Xiao Ping'an continued to trace back along the long river of time.
Soon, Xiao Ping'an saw an extremely horrifying scene.
I saw a hole appearing from the sky, from an infinitely high place.
Horrible and strange black blood flowed out from the hole.
The Willow God was contaminated by the terrible black blood and fell into darkness.
Xiao Ping'an's whole body was bursting with brilliant thunder, and the supreme power of thunder was flowing.
Somehow, an inexplicable connection suddenly emerged between the extremely pure Willow God and the dark Willow God.
buzzing.
At this moment, Xiao Pingan turned into thunder, apparently becoming a bridge between the Willow God and the Dark Willow God.
It was like a scorching sun between the two of them, illuminating the long river of time.
The terrifying thunder, burning like a flame, illuminated the eternity.
That terrible baptism of thunder and that terrible black blood seemed to help the gods break free from the shackles of the black blood, and break free from the shackles of that time and space and the endless avenue.
The Willow Goddess, who is extremely graceful and exudes supreme majesty, her hazy and illusory figure, under the cover of Xiao Ping'an's supreme thunder, floats down the long river of time.
With Xiao Ping'an's protection, the return of the Willow God's origin did not attract anyone's attention.
Even the mysterious shadow of the Taoist ancestor was not alarmed.
The mighty river of time roars and rushes, connecting the past, present and future, and towering above all the heavens and worlds.
Obviously, the long river of time is different from the long river of time.
Just like a small river and a big river, the difference is really huge.
The antiquity, mystery, and supreme rhyme of the Tao in this long river of time are many times greater than the long river of time in the heavens and myriad worlds.
Xiao Ping'an stood on the vast river of time, like a sea of thunder, and like a scorching sun, shining on the eternal time and space, and flowing downstream.
The incomparably pure Willow God, under the protection of Xiao Ping'an, strode forward and drifted downstream.
He also had to cross these long years and descend into the present world where Xiao Ping'an was.
At this time, Xiao Ping'an was like a king who stood above the long river of time.
He personally took action to reflect the Willow God, who died at the hands of the weird ancestor, into reality and help him return against the will of heaven.
This Willow God is no ordinary creature, he is an extremely powerful Immortal Emperor.
Could it be that Xiao Ping'an, who had undergone many transformations in the realm of the Immortal Emperor and had the protection of the urn, and at the same time sacrificed the Dark Willow God, it would be really difficult for him to do this.
The Immortal Emperor does have the means to resurrect through reflection, but it is extremely difficult to resurrect a strong person of the same level as himself.
I don’t know how many epochs it will take to truly revive it.
The means Xiao Ping'an is using now are indeed a bit tricky. With the existence of the Dark Willow God, Xiao Ping'an can make the Willow God become the Immortal Emperor again in the shortest time.
As long as she can return to reality alive, it means that the matter is basically settled.
At this moment, a look of despair appeared on the face of the Dark Willow God.
At this moment, he looked at Xiao Ping'an and the phantom of Liu Shen, his face full of resentment.
Unfortunately, the Dark Willow God had been suppressed by Xiao Pingan at this time.
Not only was he imprisoned in the void, unable to make any resistance, he could only watch Xiao Ping'an continue to sacrifice his origin and deduce some cause and effect in the dark.
Looking at the rapidly disappearing origin, the Dark Willow God's heart was bleeding.
As the long river of time flowed, Xiao Ping'an and Liu Shen floated downstream. Liu Shen's figure became clearer and more solid, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
Under the protection of Xiao Ping'an's supreme thunder, they quickly traveled through one ancient age after another.
They quickly reached the end of the mythology, and the time to appear in the human world was getting closer and closer.
As long as Xiao Ping'an brings the shadow of God Willow back to the human world, God Willow will be able to truly reverse life and death and return against the will of heaven.
As for the Dark Willow God, she could only pray that she was lucky enough and that by the time she led the Willow God back, he had not been completely turned into nothingness.
Only by staying alive can there be a chance to turn things around. If one were to completely perish, the Dark Willow God would be gone forever.
The Dark Willow God was naturally unwilling to accept this. She watched herself being sacrificed bit by bit along the way and let out a series of mournful cries.
He kept cursing the Willow God, saying that he should not return to seize his karma and destiny.
No matter how much the Dark Willow God cursed the Willow God, it was all in vain, as the Willow God simply ignored her.
Because to Willow God, the Dark Willow God is like her left hand and right hand. It is really boring for the two hands to clap against each other.
The long river of time vibrated gently. Xiao Ping'an, carrying the phantom of the God of Willow, approached the present world rapidly without any hindrance in this long river of time.
Just when Xiao Ping'an thought that everything was settled and that he could resurrect the God of Willow soon, a shocking change suddenly occurred.
Just as we were about to step into the node of that time, a cold snort suddenly came from the endless river of time.
(End of this chapter)