Chapter 1932: Continue

Mang Sheng shouted anxiously: "Stop him!"

"We must protect Lin Cangqiong, he is the only hope in the heavens and all worlds!"

The emperors looked solemn.

The Emperor of Heavenly Sword, known for his merits, was directly swallowed by Heavenly Dao, and Heavenly Dao did not even suffer any injuries.

For the first time, they were so unconfident about their cultivation.

"If you want to stop him, you cannot use its power. He is the incarnation of the way of heaven, and our cultivation and understanding of its power are all about it."

The one who spoke was the Emperor of Heavenly Curse. He was once a servant of Heavenly Dao and understood Heavenly Dao better than others.

The Emperor of Destiny nodded: "That's right, you can't use its power."

"Only with our own strength."

"I followed him and did a lot of wrong things. Now let me forgive my previous behavior first!"

The Emperor of Destiny smiled heroically, and his soul suddenly appeared out of his body, and a huge soul directly hit the giant face of the Heavenly Dao.

"Haha, from your soul, I saw a wonderful life, and I like this kind of food."

"Come more, come more!"

He immediately gave up attacking the sky realm, turned around and swallowed at the Emperor of Destiny.

boom!

Just as the soul of Emperor Tiandesity was about to approach his giant face, a shocking sound suddenly made.

The powerful energy made all the realms of the heavens tremble, and some nearby stars were directly annihilated by the explosion's shock wave.

The giant face of Tiandao roared in horror: "No!"

The giant face disappeared for a moment in the explosion, but it was reorganized again after a moment.

The emperors were full of grief.

"Destiny, self-destruction of soul!"

"From now on, there will be no such person as destiny in this world!"

The soul self-destructs, which is truly disappearing, without reincarnation, without reincarnation, and complete annihilation.

"Destiny..." The Emperor of Heavenly Curse laughed softly, feeling sad that the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

At the beginning, he and Tianming were both servants of Tianda, but he was ridiculously dead at the hands of his master.

"Amitabha!"

Minnie whispered the Buddha's name: "The donor of heaven, I have realized it."

"Damn it, you all deserve to die!"

The Heavenly Dao, which was injured by the power of the soul, looked like crazy and suddenly flew towards the sky realm regardless of it.

"The power of the soul can hurt him!"

Mang Sheng suddenly shouted loudly.

Buddha Minni said expressionlessly: "No, the power of the soul cannot hurt it, it must be strong enough power of the soul."

No one speaks, and the power of the soul is strong enough, and there is only self-destruction.

Even if everyone's soul power is combined, there is no greater power generated by the soul self-destruction of a great emperor.

But, who should come next?

The Emperor of Heavenly Curse smiled and said, "It's my turn to."

"Everyone, I have the honor to fight in the sky in this life, and my wish is enough!"

"I'm going first!"

"bring it on!"

The soul of the Heavenly Curse Emperor exploded and once again took the pace of the Heavenly Dao.

"The Heavenly Mantra and the Destiny actually took the lead. Now it's our turn!"

The Great Emperor of Consciousness and the Great Emperor of Consciousness come out.

The two looked at each other and laughed, and the laughter shook the heavens and the realms.

The power of the soul is the only powerful force in these monks that does not belong to the way of heaven.

"Fighting with the sky is endless fun!"

"It's our turn!"

Emperor Qinglong walked out slowly.

Emperor Xuanwu walked out slowly.

"No, what do you want to do! You lunatics!"

"Aren't ants like humans the most cherishing their lives?

Why do you suddenly become so scared of death?”

The roar of terror in heaven, and the power of the souls of the great emperors' souls could not cause serious damage to it, but could stop it from walking.

Moreover, it does not understand why humans, who are obviously very afraid of death and who are trying their best to pursue immortality, suddenly sacrifice themselves.

This is a feeling he doesn't understand.

"Who told your human race that is afraid of death?"

"The human race is never afraid of death. We pursue immortality, just exploring the unknown. We long to find the origin of the universe one day."

"You underestimate the human race too much."

The Emperor of Water came out.

Then, another emperor came out.

One powerful soul after another exploded.

The fall of emperors who roam all over the world is just to delay time for Lin Yun to understand the power of sentient beings.

Mang Sheng looked at the emperor with a sharp decline in number and looked back anxiously at the direction of the sky world.

"Lin Cangqiong, hurry up. If it's too late, we may not be able to hold on."

In the sky realm, individuals transformed by Lin Yun's ten thousand souls are living the life of ordinary people in the heavens and the worlds.

A courier, with an old man and a young man, was given a bad review by a customer because he was late for delivering food. His only son sat on the side of the road and cried loudly.

Men don’t cry easily because they have not reached the sad place.

A scholar, after ten years of hard work, finally won the exam and was known throughout the world.

A corrupt official, with a sensual and emotional life, enjoyed wealth for half his life, but in the end he was killed by a family.

Regret not before.

A brothel woman was bullied all day long, but she still forced herself to laugh and live a life of silence.

A lady from a noble family decided to live a lifelong life with a scholar. She waited for a lifetime, but she never waited for a scholar until her death.

An old man, who has seven children, but no one cares about him when he is old, has his only son begging on the streets.

A monk did a good deed every day, but eventually died under the sword of a bully.

All the individuals transformed into souls, the joys, sorrows, sorrows and happiness they experienced in their short life, are all passed back to Lin Yun's original deity.

He could clearly feel the joys, anger, sorrows and happiness that each individual endured, the resentment of the brothel women, the infatuation of the ladies from a wealthy family, the despair of the monks, and the desires of corrupt officials...

Various emotions write different lives.

In just a few decades, it seems that I have experienced the changes of the world.

All emotions are so real that you can see and even touch.

But, what is the power of sentient beings?

Lin Yun couldn't figure it out, and his soul could only continue to reincarnate in countless worlds and continue to experience the extreme suffering of the world.

Outside the sky realm, the last emperor has already protected his soul and the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao was dragged down.

However, there was no more emperor in front of Mangsheng.

There is no more great emperor in these heavens and ten thousand realms.

"Is there no one?"

Mang Sheng smiled bitterly and looked at the sky world: "Lin Cangqiong, we have done everything we can!"

"It depends on you for the rest."

Mangsheng's soul appeared and rushed towards his giant face.
To be continued...