Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

"Just follow me, don't hesitate." Yu said.

"Okay." Yang Buyi nodded.

"Where are the Hundred Clan now? What's the action?"

"You have understood the way of fate, and the gods of the hundred clans can't calculate your whereabouts. They had to surround the Yang family in Jingdi and want to force you out." Yu said.

"Encircled the scene?" Yang Buyi frowned, looking a little ugly, "Where are we going?"

"Jingdi, let's go!"

“Scenery...”

"Senior really have a way to slaughter the king?" Yang Buyi asked.

"The slaughter of the king, I naturally don't have the ability, but you can see it." Yu Yi smiled mysteriously and didn't say much.

However, Yang Buyi didn't ask any more questions when he saw that he was so calm.

The two used the teleportation disk to teleport all the way. Under the cover of his top **** transformation, they also quietly entered the scene and came to the Yang family.

At this time, Yang Jiayu's scene was peaceful, completely unaware that it had been secretly blocked.

Yang Buyi didn't show his face either and hid in the dark, but he was still uneasy in his heart. What kind of cards did Yu Yi have to kill the king? Even when he was alive, he was only a quasi-king, and it seemed that he was only one step away from the king, but this step was extremely difficult to take.

The two hid in the void and waited. As for Xuannv, she didn't follow. After meeting Yu, she left.

Outside the scene, there are no big figures from hundreds of clans sitting in the void. There are masters he has seen before, such as the heaven and earth of the holy clan, and there are also ancestors of the hundreds of clans who are of equal status.

All of these are all divine transformation powers. The supreme beings standing at the pinnacle of the cultivation world are now all hunting outside, even Yang Buyi feels a burst of depression.

"Brother Dao, will the upper realm really send the next king?"

"Yes, that's for sure." The divine transformation of the Holy Race nodded.

"I didn't expect the above to care so much about the inheritance of the barren king, but a supreme king was dispatched. I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never seen such a supreme person."

The Supreme Elder Tian of the saints nodded and said, "I have never seen such a big man before. Today, it seems that I am fortunate to look at the majesty of the ancestors."

"I don't know which clan's king came down?"

"I do not know either!"

When the words fell, the Supreme Elder of the Saint Clan suddenly stood up, sensed an inexplicable breath, and his body trembled with excitement: "It is the ancestor of my Saint Clan, and my blood seems to be burning."

"The first ancestor is in the lower realm, let's quickly show up to greet you!" All the gods of the hundreds of tribes were excited. Although they could be kings in the realm of self-cultivation, in the eyes of the kings, they were ants who were not able to see the law. , everyone immediately came out of the void, kneeled respectfully on the ground, and shouted: "Respectfully welcome the ancestors to the lower realm!"

Time passed slowly, hour after hour, the entire sky was silent, and the hundreds of tribes kneeled respectfully, all waiting for the mysterious ancestor to come.

They didn't move in the slightest, but the major human forces exploded.

Welcome the ancestors?

What ancestor?

Taoist? Quasi-king? Or... they didn't dare to think about the king, because it was too shocking.

"What is the purpose of the lower realm of the ancestors of the Hundred Clan? They are surrounded by the Yuanhai Territory. Could it be that something happened there?"

"Old Ancestor, the first ancestor of the Hundred Races, if he takes action against our human race, it will be a blood disaster."

The major human race forces are very unstable, and they are all making preparations.

Woohoo! Woohoo!

Three hours passed, and suddenly, a huge vortex formed on the sky.

The vortex seemed to run through the world, Ruixia appeared on the surface, and a thick crystal wall appeared inside.

Behind the crystal wall, there is a rolling air surging, and there is an unknown world connected there. It seems to be the source of all life, carrying the avenue and supporting the heavens.

Click! Click!

An aura of destruction erupted from the crystal wall, extremely terrifying, constantly bombarded the crystal wall, and in just an instant, the crystal wall shattered.

Immediately, a shadow appeared in the vortex, tall and majestic, standing like a god, as if he was the king of the world, and the boundless Dao Qi surged like a sea of ​​clouds, forming a flower of the Dao surrounding him.

A king broke the barrier of the spiritual world and came!

No one could see his face clearly, the Dao blurred his face, because he went to the end together, the Dao was him, and he was the Dao.

The highest level of cultivation in the realm of self-cultivation is only the realm of transformation into the gods, and it is not enough to look at his face.

This passage vortex is so huge that almost the entire cultivator world can see it, and the people who have witnessed it have fallen into deep shock.

What kind of person can have such power?

Only the king, the king whose body contains infinite Dao, as soon as he appeared, the breath of the whole world revolved around him, and everything in the world was eclipsed.

This is the real master, the person who shocked the heavens and the world, the king descended to earth, the sun and the moon lost their luster, and he became the center.

"Meet the First Ancestor!" The bodies of the hundreds of tribes were so excited that they trembled. The power was so extraordinary that they didn't even have the courage to look up.

The king of the lower world ignored them, but slowly raised his eyes to look at a void somewhere, and it was Yang Buyi as far as he could see.

Yang Buyi was stunned for a moment, and said incredulously: "He... he seems to have locked me in? He locked me at a glance? He seems to know that I am his target? I have practiced the way of destiny, he can calculate I?"

"Others can't calculate you, but he is the Dao King. Before you have reached the Dao Realm, he can naturally calculate your existence. After all, you have killed many hundreds of clans and contaminated many causes and effects." Yu Yi said.

"I seem to have no escape, no escape." Yang Buyi was incomparably horrified. With just one look from Dao Wang, he solidified his will and restricted his behavior, as if a lonely boat thrown into the sea could only Let anyone slaughter.

"Don't panic!" Yu Yi patted his shoulder.

"Don't kneel down yet!" The king of the holy race made a rumbling sound, as if to follow the law. Yang Buyi was bleeding from his seven orifices and his eyes were out of focus. When he was about to get up, he heard a cold snort from above the sky, broken. The control of the king of the saints.

"What a big deal!"

"Huh?" The divine power was broken, and the king of the holy race was surprised and turned his head to look, only to find that there was a person floating on the top of his head not far away.

The man was wearing a black robe with a stern face, looking at him lightly at the moment.

"Who are you?" The king of the holy race had his eyes narrowed, and he could see his extraordinaryness at a glance.

"Behead your people!" The man in black robe said lightly ~www.readwn.com~ Kill me? The king of the holy clan laughed in anger, "It's such a big tone, even if the ancestor of your clan came, you would have to drink and hate. You, a prospective king, dare to speak madly, a mouse hidden in the realm of self-cultivation. If you want to jump out and find death, then you will be fulfilled. "

"The void starry sky is waiting for you!" Heipao's face was emotionless, the pilgrim king hooked his fingers, opened the boundary wall with one palm, and stepped out.

"Humph! Courting death!" When he reached the realm of the king of the holy race, there was nothing that made him too afraid. The realm of the black-robed man was lower than him, but his high profile had already made him angry. He did not go out, but obeyed. The man in the black robe reached out his big hand, ready to crush him standing in the empty starry sky.

But what everyone heard was a scream of "ah", and then, the king of the holy race was dragged out fiercely.

"What? That seems to be the screams of my ancestors?" The saints were shocked. "Who is that black-robed man? How could I hurt my ancestors?"

"That's... the senior who died?" Yang Buyi's pupils shrank slightly, and he recognized the man in black robe. He was the man who was reborn from the ashes in the death world of the king of the Yin tribe. Supreme man.