The First Cause of All Realms

Boom!

A thunder pierced through the sea of ​​stars in the night, and came out from between the virtual and the real, like a line separating Yin and Yang, piercing the first ray of light in the universe.

In just one moment, the night fell, and the sky turned into a boundless sea of ​​thunder, the Juyun Golden Pagoda that stood on the bottom of the sea and rose above the sky.

"Tiangang Thunder Punishment! One hundred thousand years ago, Emperor Xuanlei's great supernatural power to kill!"

Near the Juyun Golden Pagoda, all the supernatural power masters in the ten thousand li sea area all changed their faces.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog could not print the real Xuanlei Emperor, but the power of this lightning method is still enough to shake the world.

"retreat!"

Not to mention ordinary divine masters, even the octopus giants whose will came down all retreated one after another.

In the next moment, the extremely dazzling light rain pierced the void and flew in all directions, as if the stars were falling, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"You'an Zilu has a spirit, and his spirit is formed by gathering tens of thousands of immortal pictures with a corner of the heavenly book as the core. It is almost a mysterious existence like the way of heaven."

There was only a 'bang' sound, and the former's body instantly turned into ashes, stunned by the golden-eyed white tiger.

"call!"

It is true that his will at this moment cannot divide and control tens of millions of incarnations, let alone his expected limit of 420 million."

"Fang Xuangong can be refined at all, leave quickly, otherwise, you will only die!"

The same is true for him.

After sitting quietly for a long time, Shencha took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of distracting thoughts into the bottom of her heart, got up and pushed the door out.

He is very afraid of the heavenly spirit of the picture of ten thousand immortals.

And its defeat gradually gathers sand into a tower, and drips into a sea. Fang Xuangong recorded the urging:

Yang Ju seems to be really calm, even though he can feel the kindness of Shencha and even this Xuangong realm.

The world in front of him is still the gloomy Yintian Palace of Zhoujue, and Linghui and him take turns guarding in front of the gate of the palace that has long since lost the "Three Paths of Reincarnation".

Even if the emperor came in person, unless You An Zilu and the thousands of thousands of pictures of ten thousand immortals under it were all destroyed in one blow, he would not be able to kill him.

Separated by the void, staring at oneself. Inside, it was even more turbulent.

The giant pagoda broke and broke, and a party of Fang Xuan Gong fell into the endless sea like rain.

"Anyway, hurry up, hurry up!"

The only thing that needs to be ever-changing is the extremely high willpower. With the practice of others, it can only be maintained at the same time by a dozen or a few dozen...

One of the treasures that includes pictures of thousands of immortals from all worlds in ancient and modern times, how many other things are there in it?

Snapped!

"Arrogance!"

Shen Tu's voice stopped abruptly, the smile on his face also froze, and his eyes were more like the terror of a living person seeing a ghost.

Without opening his eyes to look around, he knew that he had returned to the eve of the destruction of the Yin Tiangong.

Shen Tu was suddenly at a loss for words, because he remembered that before the golden pagoda was complete, the one in front of him had reached the peak!

The three breaths of the Tathagata's change are far more mysterious and longer than anyone imagined.

"At the turn of the two catastrophes, there is indeed a supreme good fortune! The emperors of Longquan have jumped out of the barriers of the times..."

"You, what are you?!,

Yang Ju kept his hands on the white tiger, and at the same time did not waste time, talking with Shen Tu.

"How can you be with..."

The endless sea area roared and shook.

Ancient anecdotes, mystical formations, understanding of supernatural powers, mysteries of kung fu, and true shape diagrams of magic weapons from one side of the Xuangong realm.

In the midst of nothingness, Yang Jue seemed to be aware of something, but there was no disturbance in his heart. He refined You An Zilu only for cultivation.

[Devil! 】

A drop of blood can be transformed into a body, and it can also be transformed into vegetation, dust and irresistible!

Everything is ever-changing, and it is revealed at this moment!

Of course, this greatly enhanced Longquan's heritage. In this era when the sky and the sea were not yet open, four existences that broke the limit and were honored as honorable beings and eleven Xuantian Lingbao were created.

"You, you really want Fang Xuangong Record?!"

"No one can kill Linghui!

"

Gently stroking the white tiger, sensing its aura, its momentum, and the mystery of its body, Yang Jue also looked at Shen Tu.

In the midst of nothingness, Yang Jue felt turmoil in his heart. The prosperity of Longquan originated from the Whale Swallowing the Worlds.

In the midst of the gloom, in the Fangxuan Gong realm in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, countless Yang Yu raised their heads together.

When the exposed golden pagoda was complete, within the realm of Yixuan Gong, Shen Tu faintly woke up from the residual power of the thunder that day.

The original balance was completely broken at this moment.

In the nothingness, You'an Zilu's divine light never disperses, and the underlying reason is that all kinds of pictures of ten thousand immortals can be seen surging like a sea of ​​stars. But why should he be in charge of so many incarnations?

After a long time, Shen Tu woke up from the huge shock, and at the same time, he also felt the aggregate of Zhengai Yin masters from Zhiyong.

This is a thousand changes.

Letting Lei Fa descend, Yang Ju's body was like light, disappearing into nothingness, his will, along the trajectory in the dark, disappeared in thousands of ways!

"No hurry, no hurry."

Shen Tu woke up in shock, took a step across Xu Li, and lightly pressed his palm on the eyebrow of You An who was full of astonishment.

"As far as I know, Fang Xuangong has been refined many times..."

Shen Tu was speechless, he was very vigilant, and believed that the person in front of him was just showing off, because his aura was so weak that it was not as good as ordinary people.

Therefore, there is only one reason for the gentle divine tea to awaken from samsara, and its luck is better than that of Linghui.

"Yu..."

Sitting up from the bed, Shen Tu whispered to himself.

"The Road to the Holy Spirit..."

"Zhou Jue Yin Palace..."

Rumble!

Suppressing the throbbing from somewhere, Shencha didn't know what was going on in her heart:

He died in the "samsara", he is still there, but he died at the hands of outsiders..."

Yang prison didn't expect it.

If you can't resist, don't resist!

"You are?"

He could guess more about the counterattacks and pursuits that Fang Xuangonglu might suffer.

As time went by, in the Cauldron of Gluttony, where no one knew where it was, there were more ingredients and even recipes.

But he is trying his best to restrain himself, suppressing the urging and persecution from Yu Lei Tianling.

"If you want to come in, come in."

That clearly happened between reality and fiction, but the strength of touch in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog seems to have been transmitted to the present world.

He knows this very well, because he is a ghost who has reincarnated countless times in the process.

The only thing he didn't expect was...

Almost at the same time, the same thing was happening everywhere in You Anzi.

A few years later, the Fengdu Mountain was broken, the palaces of the heavens were shattered, and all the ghosts and spirits died...

"you…"

Fang Xuangong's record includes the pictures of ten thousand immortals from all worlds, but most of the time, all the pictures of ten thousand immortals are in silence. Even when the golden pagoda is opened, only a very small part will be revived for the world's rank masters to enter.

Countless reincarnations, experience the despair and joy of life and death, this is like a purgatory on earth, but he did not deceive You'an like many "ghosts", or left the map of ten thousand immortals to go to You'anzi.

When Long Anzi was recorded, the catastrophe between heaven and earth was swift but clearly visible...

Shen Tu pretended to be tough, but felt a little guilty.

His Ten Thousand Immortals were completely revived in Fang Xuan Gonglu.

Yang Jue caressed the white tiger calmly.

During those three breaths, he broke through the sea of ​​blood and climbed to the summit, peeped into the mysteries of Fang Xuangong's records, and even noticed the changes originating from the heaven and the earth.

Feeling the berserk kindness around him, Yang Jue was thoughtful:

He never thought of himself as a reckless man, because there must be a thousand things to think about before doing something, and under any appearance of bravery and diligence, there is a heart of walking on thin ice.

"you…"

Since the day of the sky change more than 100,000 years ago, the Longquan world has been on the road of swallowing all worlds under the influence of a great emperor.

then horror

Under the watchful eyes, it collapsed...

People who are dead and soul-destroying awaken their past life memories in the Ten Thousand Immortals Chart, which has nothing to do with self-will, and more, it still depends on luck!

In other words, in the 100,000 years of Longquan Tianchang, no one can beat the person in front of him in terms of Si Yao's rank alone. This person really has the appearance of a great emperor!

"By the way, idleness is idleness. How about talking about Zhoujue Yintian Palace?"

"It will also start with outsiders!"

If someone is here, one can see that a mysterious art realm is operating irregularly like a real planet.

"What do I want?"

Shen Tu lowered his voice, and the white tiger under Yang Jue's caress had already fallen asleep, and said hurriedly:

"If you want to refine Fang Xuangong, you not only have to overwhelm the 'Tian Ling', but also face the pursuit and killing of all the inner creatures of You Anzi!"

After all, the map of ten thousand immortals is the shadow rubbed down instead of the fragments of time intercepted by the great power of the ancient times. Even if the memories of life are awakened, it is impossible to have the means of life.

He is not the way of heaven, but to Linghui, who has not been enlightened by thousands of immortals, he is the way of heaven, and you are the devil! "

only……

Because Linghui is here, his Ten Thousand Immortals have not been freed from reincarnation...

This is incomparable for him to gain a peek at the top of the human celestial being and temper his own body of gods and demons.

One fate, two luck and three incense, these are the ultimate three powers of immortality, and often, fate and luck are not separated.

The endless calamity qi permeates the world like ink, filling everything, covering the body of every living being, affecting the world to its end.

"call!"

"It's almost the spirit of heaven? It's a very appropriate statement..."

But it also came from the backlash from all worlds!

Even if his will left here at this time can only force the myriad of changes, his body is just a drop of blood...

Looking at the red-robed young man stroking the golden-eyed white tiger, Shen Tu was speechless:

Shen Tu hesitated for a long time, but still gritted his teeth and took a few steps back, listening to Zheng Ai's answer from a distance.

Fang Xuan Gonglu is the most important treasure of Longquan's practice since ancient times, and there is no one comparable to it.

"One year, two months and three days later, a broken three-pointed two-edged sword fell from the sky, smashing the gate of the nether world, the mountains of Fengdu, the city of death in vain, the river of hell, and the banks of the River of Forgetfulness..."

At this moment, Linghui was still there, still wearing a white battle robe, and the huge golden-eyed white tiger was still lying docilely on the ground, accepting petting.

But at this moment, all You Anzi seem to be showing signs of recovery...

The difference is that the killing in the rest of the place is extremely calm, the blood is soaring, and the roar is endless.

Shen Tu's expression was a bit ferocious, looking at Yang Ji who was suppressing the white tiger: