"certainly!"

"It is precisely because I can't see hope that I have to look for hope!"

"If I stop here, even if I die, I will not be willing!"

Gu Feng said calmly.

That god's existence is very strong, almost reaching the height of the half-step Divine Lord realm, which can only open the palm of ancient Feng's hand.

He saw the horror behind the demon clan's heaven, so he gave up on himself, crying and laughing like a madman.

"You won't succeed..."

"Stay here, with the help of this heaven, you can live one day more..."

"Otherwise, hope that the disappointment after hopes will be greater despair!"

He yelled at the ancient wind.

All other Heavenly Emperor-level existences also shouted in unison.

"Stay here, you can't leave anymore... Work with us to overcome difficulties together..."

"The Era Calamity is not your responsibility alone, you don't need to take all the responsibility on it!"

"The sky collapsed and there was a tall one standing against you. The three ancestor demons and the seven gods, who is not better than you?"

"Why do you have to be the tallest one?"

"Even if you continue to move on, can you become the tallest one?"

Gu Feng looked at those attentive faces, a little confused.

Yes, he has been walking for more than 1,300 years. After measuring ten lands and nine days, he has not stopped for a moment.

But is it valuable to work like this?

Even if he has measured the Chaos Realm and created another world inside his body, and his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, he can really... dispel the disaster, overcome the era disaster, and restore the world to a bright world?

There are three great ancestor demons and seven great gods. If you don’t have the help, Pangu who has survived for two epochs!

He was just a young man who was less than three thousand years old. Why did he take on such heavy responsibilities and lie down well... Isn't it good?

If the Ancestral Dragon, Buddha Lord, and Pangu are not good, why can he...be able to do it?

If the Zulong, Buddha Lord, and Pangu can solve this problem, why should he continue to move on?

Buzz...

A stone tablet without words appeared on the side, and the foundation building scroll felt the abnormality of the ancient style. He looked at the place where Gu Feng looked, where there were only a few corpses.

When they arrived in this heaven, they had been occupied by disasters, and several of the most powerful disasters even had the cultivation level of the Emperor of Heaven.

Of course, in front of the current Gu Feng, this is just a slightly larger ant, and you can slap it to death with just a few slaps.

But after being shot to death, Gu Feng did not measure as usual. Instead, he looked at the corpses of those people, cried and laughed, muttering to himself... as if he was talking to someone.

"Demon?"

"No, this is the inner demon!"

"He was already very tired after measuring the twelve great worlds in one thousand and three hundred years, and he also became suspicious of his beliefs."

"He wanted to rest, but he didn't dare to rest, so he imagined other existences... convinced him to rest!"

Strictly speaking, the Foundation Building Volume is the first of the five volumes of the Taoist scriptures, and it is quite useful, and it shows that the ancient style is incorrect at this time.

But he is powerless, and his heart disease still needs to be cured by the heart. Gu Feng's inner demon can only be overcome by himself.

"The only thing I can do... is the strongest Dokey!"

Foundation building scroll silent.

The foundation of Tao is the foundation of everything. Without Tao, you cannot understand the divine power of heaven and earth, and you cannot understand the great way.

If the Tao base is strong, the origin is thick, and if the origin is thick, the origin is thick, the falsehood can be revealed.

Although Gu Feng had practiced the foundation-building chapter of Taoist scriptures before, it was a dead scripture. Even if he practiced perfectly, he would have flaws.

"Fused me!"

"I carried this monument on my back for millions of years... I was also very tired!"

"Ancient style, let me see your potential!"

"I don't believe it...I'll misread someone the second time!"

The foundation-building scroll has a deep eye. It is only part of the way of heaven, not born as a monument.

This monument is a carrier it found after it terminated the contract with the Ancestral Dragon in this era.

That carrier can be a monument, but it can also be a human!

only……

A monument is a dead object, and even if it is damaged, it can be abandoned at any time.

People are different, they are living creatures.

Once he merges with ancient style, whether he can be dispelled depends on the attitude of ancient style.

and!

If Gu Feng dies, then he will die!

"The five volumes of the Taoist scriptures were born in accordance with the laws of heaven. If it is true as the ancestor Qilin predicted, this is the last era..."

"After this era, there will be a long darkness, the heavens will be silent forever, and there will be no light again..."

"Then, even if I don't die, I will fall into a permanent sleep with the way of heaven. What's the difference between that and death?"

"Let's try again and prove to Zulong that I am not a useless person... prove to Xuanming that I am not a coward... prove to Guiyi Volume, who is the first of the five volumes?!"

The foundation-building scroll flies towards the ancient style, the stele body flies with the wind, and in the end there is only a pure golden text.

"The ancient style, the road ahead is still there, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are still there, and you still don't come back?"

"Ancient style, system, Xiao Liyang, Shen Piaoer and others are still waiting for you, why don't you return?"

"Ancient Feng, Zulong has such great expectations for you, nine heavens, ten earths, all heavens and all worlds, everyone is watching you. If you don't return at this time, when will you wait?"

"Gu Feng, there really isn't much time left. Come back soon!!"

“…”

After the foundation building scroll merged with the ancient style, the last trace of shortcomings in the ancient style Taoist foundation was completed, and both the control of divine power and the perception of Tao were enhanced.

This directly strengthened his mind, and a call penetrated endless time and space, reaching the deepest part of the ancient wind's soul sea.

At this moment, in the eyes of ancient style...

He had settled down in this heaven and worked with the Heavenly Emperor level to build this day into the first day of the Chaos Realm.

The disaster will not invade and will never fall. Even the demon clan heavenly court came from ancient times and Di Jun appeared, but he could not get in.

The ancient style general Tongzi, Xiao Liyang and other women came from Sanqianzhou, and since then he ignored foreign affairs and lived a life of only envying mandarin ducks but not immortals.

"The Buddha Lord led Fang Waitian to escape from the world, and I took this heaven to escape from the disaster and became a forbidden area like the Pangu Divine Realm."

"As for the heavens and all realms... I'm sorry, my ability is limited!"

Gu Feng looked at the world that collapsed one after another during the great disaster, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

But that's all.

He has chosen this path and it is impossible for him to look back.

"The ancient style... is back!"

Just then, a familiar call came.

"Husband, is someone calling you?"

The barefoot and silver-haired Tongzi walked up with her big belly, looked up at the sky, and said curiously.

"That's you're listening to the hallucination."

Gu Feng smiled and casually cut off the sound of the foundation-building scroll.
Chapter completed!