How could this happen?

Vicissitudes of life.

It has changed

As a fulcrum creator, the Tao itself, they know better than anyone how mysterious this ancient road is, and the fulcrum creator cannot be destroyed.

But now.

It, how has it changed

The crack has extended a new road. I don't know where to go. The most important thing is

The land of all worlds.

Dead soul!

There is not one!

"Here, what happened..."

This moment.

All the fulcrum creators are aware of the land of the world. If something big happens, it's hard not to be the fulcrum creators here. If they haven't responded to them for so long, it's also

Suddenly.

Even they were surprised.

The creators of these fulcrums, like monks, had a sense of horror in their hearts.

The next moment.

All the creators of fulcrum can't help looking at each other again. Then, nodding, they fly in towards the ancient road of vicissitudes.

It seems that we need to know the world

What happened.

They are the only group of fulcrum creators who have personally stepped into this ancient road to have a look.

Because they know.

This ancient road.

To be able to record all the past events in the world, or to copy a complete era, and become a part of this ancient road.

In an instant.

The vast sky, many invisible ways, into one after another, can not be seen with the naked eye light, without any hesitation, they rushed into this ancient road.

They are fulcrum creators, the Tao itself.

Even if this ancient road is no longer mysterious, it can't really threaten the creators of their fulcrum.

You know.

They are invisible.

No life.

Where to die?

But all the fulcrum creators did not know that when they turned into a light and flew into this ancient road, a white dress suddenly appeared in the sky where they had stood.

It is Chu Lingxiao who has never left.

"You..."

The next moment.

A voice that wanted to talk but stopped, then, also fell down, but just spit out a word, was interrupted by Chu Lingxiao.

"You don't want to see what happens?"

Suddenly.

The voice was suddenly silent.

Yes.

As the fulcrum creator of the world, he also wants to see how many fulcrum creators will react when they gather on that ancient road.

Vicissitudes of life.

Since with the fulcrum, a birth.

But why can't the creator see through the truth?

The power in the dark.

If they are the fulcrum creators, there must be some reasons.

If something happens to them

While the creator of the fulcrum in the land of all kingdoms was slightly distracted, Chu Lingxiao's hand was suddenly raised slowly.

You can't help it.

The creator of the fulcrum of the land of ten thousand realms immediately stares at the ancient road floating in the sky ahead, and doesn't want to let go of any details at all.

Bang!

With Chu Lingxiao's hand lifting upward, the ancient road has also been rising up.

In an instant.

Burst out a more vigorous atmosphere of vicissitudes.

Wait for the breath.

Almost is the time, into the essence of the performance, only a drop, the whole world of color, immediately began to change dramatically.

For a moment, it's green and full of life.

Then there was the bleak yellow.

It's like experiencing the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This moment.

The whole world, the eight different worlds, and the monks of the twelve universes finally couldn't help being curious and sticking out their heads.

Before.

They thought it was very strange.

I feel that there is no one in front of me.

But there is always a strange feeling. It seems that just now, there are several figures standing in the sky, but they can't be seen.

Now the old road of vicissitudes reappears.

All the people in the world breathed rapidly. Looking at the ancient road suspended in the sky, I couldn't guess what Chu Lingxiao was doing.

First of all, there are many other life forms at the level of ancestral emperor, which appear in the world.

Next.

And left again.

Now there is such a strange scene. Now someone tells them that the creators of other fulcrum are coming, and they will believe it!

But no one in the world knows.

Now the creators of major fulcrum are in this ancient road!

Boom!

The next moment.

Chu Lingxiao is facing the ancient road of vicissitudes of life. As soon as he points out, the creators who have just stepped into the ancient road and become the fulcrum of human form immediately feel a bit of wrong strength, and look out quickly.

But suddenly found out!

At this moment, my own strength can't penetrate into the outside world!

"How could this happen?"

Suddenly.

The creator of the fulcrum, who turned into the ice emperor before, could not help frowning and stepping out step by step, but the next second made his heart tighten again, and his face was full of surprised expressions.

"No way, why can't I leave this ancient road?"

The voice just dropped.

The faces of other fulcrum creators have also changed. They are the same. They just tried to leave this ancient road, only to find that there is a force that cuts off everything.

Or rather.

They are the fulcrum creators.

I was imprisoned!

You know!

They are invisible beings, the Tao itself, the universe, countless unknown spaces, where can they be trapped?!

You can't help it.

The creator of a fulcrum seems to realize something immediately. The next moment, the voice is full of anger.

"The creator of the land of all worlds, what do you mean by tricking us here?"

These fulcrum creators.

Almost as one.

One thought.

That's what all the fulcrum creators think.

And then there is!

Fulcrum creators, without strength, could not have trapped all fulcrum creators, but now they are, indeed, separated by some unimaginable power!

It's impossible to break away from this ancient road!

But that's the situation right now.

Besides the creator of this fulcrum, who else can do it?

So.

All the fulcrum creators, at the first time, think of the creator of the world!

But now.

The creator of fulcrum in the land of all worlds is standing beside Chu Lingxiao, showing his bitter face.

Quiet!

It's quiet!

In the ancient road of vicissitudes, there is no voice, responding to the rebuke of the creators of these fulcrum.

"What do you mean, creator of the land of all worlds, we..."

And in the moment when the creators of these fulcrum couldn't help asking questions again, a light voice fell down from the sky of the ancient road.

The voice is light.

But it makes the face of the creator of all the fulcrum suddenly change, showing an inconceivable color.

"Your hope of living at this moment is to follow my words and follow this ancient road all the time!"