The First Cause of All Realms

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With one step, the barrier between reality and illusion is broken.

At this moment, Yang Jue looked back at the real world, and he could faintly see Emperor Qing stop and see him off, and after a distant bow, he turned and left.

He knew the purpose of Emperor Qing's visit, and he could feel the kindness of the head of the five emperors, but he would not be shaken.

The precipitation of the years cannot be made up overnight, but those Nine Tribulations Gods and Buddhas with profound foundations may break through at any time.

As the three-buried monk said, if you don't make great strides when your realm is not inferior and you win, the further you go, the less chance you will have.

This point is very clear in his heart.

Instead of facing all the supreme giants who have returned to the top after thousands of years, it is better to take the initiative to attack now when the time and place are at their best!

"Survival in death, victory in defeat, nothing more!"

With a leisurely sigh, Yang Jue's belief is as strong as iron. Before he came to Tianhai, he had no fear, and now that he has become enlightened, he will not have the slightest bit of apprehension or fear.

"In the same year, he rebelled against the heavens, set up a flag in the mountains and seas, and invited the heroes of the Ten Tribulations, intending to rebel against the heavens..."

It is a strange, strange, changeable, chaotic image that cannot be understood by people.

"You are seeking to survive!"

But also lost any information about the back road.

Even if, what he is going to set foot in is the battlefield where the six supreme giants of the Nine Tribulations are fighting each other.

And the fairy mountains and Taoist temples in front of you...

"He, does he think that once he becomes enlightened, there will be enemies in the sky? The gathering of calamity will inevitably lead to disaster. Back then, the emperor... He died because of the calamity. He, how dare he?!"

Seeing the Tao itself is already a very small fortune.

"Yes, since he wants to get rid of the shackles of his body, you must be able to help him!

In that side of the world, it is filled with the same aura as ten kalpas, but there is no aura of profound art.

Woo~

"Ten calamities and 81,000 years of heroes entered Xiao Luotian amidst the turmoil..."

"As far as you know, in order to become a spirit, the innate robbery must break away from the shackles of the original body. Therefore, the innate robbery that has not yet formed is often not expected to become a spirit. The older the person is, the harder it is to break free from the shackles of the original body.

hum!

It has form and quality, but it also has a mighty breath descending on its body, its heart, and its soul.

Under Yang Ju's gaze, the chubby figure changed, gradually giving birth to a pair of indifferent white eyes full of colors:

"The back road!"

The future is certain, and everything that has not happened can disturb my mind.

The majestic and long bell suddenly rang in that strange land.

But in the end, it didn't get rid of the shackles of the body. It became a spirit and won. It was picked up by Di Yin from time and space, and hung in the Nantian Gate to replace the "morning bell", which rang every day.

And the fat-headed doll, the newborn spirit of the Chaos Clock, also appeared behind my eyes.

"Innate robbery is not a thousand kalpas, which is the characteristic of grinding, but once it becomes a spirit, there is no life or death. Why does he insist on becoming a spirit?"

The fat-headed baby's smile froze a bit. The fat-headed doll was taken aback:

"He, what is he going to do?!" Yang Qiu suddenly changed the subject.

Although it was only this moment, I have come back to God.

A few moments ago, Yang Ju just suppressed the throbbing in his heart, expressing the appeal that had been circling in his heart for a long time.

"At the same time, there is no head and body roaring on Shouyang Mountain, and in the midst of endless fighting and cutting, he is promoted to the position of 'Xing Tian..."

It's just that, among the various scattered pictures, I also saw how boring things are.

Yang Jue glanced at the fat man:

Abnormal people are on the line of life and death in the face of doom, and so are practitioners and even enlightened ones.

"What do you want..." [Sacrifice, success]

"Heavenly punishment is for the dead, it is for Xingtian..."

All kinds of information are rolling in like tides, intertwined and changing under the mirror of the sea of ​​mind, and Yang prison's will climbs to the extreme. Buzz buzz~!

"So what if he... is?"

"The past, the present, the future..." Yang Qiu asked with a tone of voice.

"If He really wanted to take him away, he would be here right now."

A trace of qi is visible to the naked eye, as I go deeper, it gathers quickly, and gradually, it seems to be visible to the naked eye.

"You, is he restraining his calamity?!" Hum~!

The fat-headed doll replied subconsciously. It looked around for seven weeks, and suddenly shivered:

Seeing that this is the calamity that has been accumulating, the big fat pier is not a little frightened.

In fact, except for the masters who have no ranks in "One Cause, Eight Saints and Seventeen Monarchs", and the masters who have become Taoists, there is almost a way to follow so far.

"There are dragons in the water, and fish and shrimps are respected! You want to think that there is a Taoist master in ten kalpas, and he is really an enemy in the sky!

During this time, I looked far into the distance, and I couldn't even catch the innumerable messages from that grotesque land.

Immediately after the mysterious Daoyin responded, Yang Jue's mind emerged in the mind of countless four kalpas of gods and Buddhas to explore and try the realm of Chaomai Basi, ten thousand kalpas is the realm of grinding.

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Stretching out his hand to hold this ray of information in his palm, Yang Ju didn't think much of it:

It's just that Jie Qi is more violent and violent than any Qi machine I have come into contact with.

Amidst the hot laughter, Yang Jue slapped casually, and on top of the glaring gaze of the big fat man, he was about to drop the bell:

"Yes and yes?"

Bravery and retreat are like walking on thin ice. The two are not in conflict, and they are also the principles of my conduct all along.

At that moment, Yang Ju was keenly aware of the fear of that chaotic bell spirit, the extreme fear.

[Tao is seeking from within, only seeking from oneself...]

Transcending the seven realms to become the Tao is the first burning of all my foundations for thousands of years. Before becoming the Tao, I have never lost my weakness.

At that moment, Yang Ju's mind was completely silent.

Visible to the naked eye, the illusion composed of countless messages is shattered, it seems that the long corridor of time will be shattered into "earth fire, geomantic omen" by the sound of chaotic bells.

It is very similar, the real world of the Four Tribulations. hum!

"Hehe~"

In this corner of the future about myself, I also saw the figure of the chaotic clock.

"That is?"

This is a land of grotesques and time reversal.

Big Fatty's mood was agitated, and the bell kept reverberating. account!

But to Yang Ju at this time, this strangeness that ordinary people, even gods, could not comprehend was nothing.

What he asked for in the seventh sacrificial offering, Yang Yu had long been determined in his heart.

hum!

But that has nothing to do with the way I walk is a new way.

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If he dares to cut off your path to becoming a spiritual being, that's what he wants, and you have to suppress and kill him! "

Even the eighty-eight gods, who are the most famous in the four calamities, have only taken half a step, and have not really stepped out of the road of surpassing the eight divisions.

Yang Jue sat cross-legged under the copper bell, summoning the chaotic mana, urging the golden bell to go to the knowable land.

I have fear in my heart, but I am not unthinking. The success and failure of Emperor Ziwei are known in all worlds, and I will know it.

"I haven't yet become a spirit, but I understand what bluff is? If he didn't have the ability he said, how could he fall into your hands today?"

While his thoughts were turning, Yang Jue flipped his hand over. Inside the sleeve robe, the yellowed ancient clock suddenly became smaller, like a platform, supporting my figure.

But I got a lot.

It was the first time for me to sacrifice and see the Tao, but there was still a small throbbing in my heart, and I felt that there seemed to be no form and power washing myself, from the inside out.

Yang Ju didn't pay attention to it again, he patted it casually, and his eyes were already in focus.

"He, he has just become a Daoist master, does he dare to sit quietly and nourish his own way, pass on the scriptures and Dharma, accumulate the rhyme of the way, and improve the way?"

That fat-headed baby seems to be harmful to humans and animals, but I will forget that the chaotic clock is most likely one of the oldest innate treasures that have not been recorded in history.

"Why did he come there...

The horror of calamity lies in that it will change due to the rise of the realm.

"What about the chaotic body, it may not be killable!"

Hurrying among the endless grotesques, Yang Jue's mind is full, even if he sees himself dying several times, there is no disturbance.

The big fat pier seems to be breathing smoothly: 【·······························································

I am afraid of difficulties, but there are hundreds of millions of years I can't squander, and even tens of thousands of years may not be gone!

It was a bumpy road that lasted for hundreds of millions of years.

"Then, is that also courting death?"

With Yang Ju's practice today, he can only see a sporadic glimpse of his own future. Yang Ji's heart moved slightly:

It will definitely be harmful to humans and animals if you look at it like this... "The punishment of heaven is death, it is for the punishment of heaven..."

Like a moment and like a long time ago.

At this moment, as far as I can see, the essence of that big fat pier is extremely low, and it is only inferior to the current self.

"He, he probably wants to dedicate you to God, God... Him?!

The indescribable stalwart aura permeated the air, even Yang Qiu couldn't help but fell into a trance.

That is the lesson of blood and tears left by countless gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons who have died since ancient times!

Since ancient times, the extremely small number of rank masters have been touched by good fortune!

That was the first preparation I made for myself after going to see Di Yin!

"Longevity Mountain!

Buddhas and demons such as the Eight-Buried Monk, the Yin Corpse King, etc., are almost all created by them.

The body of chaos has no ability to control all kinds of qi, and calamity naturally belongs to one of them.

And this small Taoist temple in the mountain.

[The creatures in the realm, the Yang prison in the mountains and seas... Use the catastrophe as a guide, and use the innate treasure of the chaos clock as a sacrifice...【...

"What does he think?" "The view of the seven viscera!"

Hearing this, Yang Qiu couldn't help laughing:

At that moment, the humming of the cauldron of gluttony had overwhelmed the chime of chaotic bells in the sea of ​​mind.

"He is looking for death! How can it be confused?!"

The Corridor of Time is a record of the years, and time and space are upside down here. Even I know how long I have stayed here.

Big Fatty's tone became high and deep, it was the immaturity that he pretended to be after he was gone, and he was very hot:

Such as Xing Tian, ​​such as Tai Yi, such as Qin Shi

That piece of grotesque land, without all kinds of fragments of information from the past and future, naturally exists, this is a catastrophe.

"Corridor of Time? Why are you able to come here?"

The sound of both the Gluttony Cauldron and the Chaos Clock disappeared from my mind.

See the Tao with the energy of calamity, and sacrifice the Tao with the chaotic bell.

So far, he wants to advance even lower, but the enlightened master has not done his best, trying to find the dawn from trial after trial.

"On the same day, the cultivators of the Ten Tribulations and the Immortal Gods of the Fourth Tribulation had very few casualties. During the extremely intense calamity, Yang Yu died and was beheaded by the Emperor...

But when I regained my perception of the inner world, I felt that everything had changed.

"He's looking for his own death!"

Above the path, the limit of all kinds of creatures is the four layers of gods and demons, but the creatures transformed by the innate robbery are beyond it.

"That is?"

"The first period of the Ten Tribulations, 18,100 years, the Yang prison in the mountains and seas broke the Sigua furnace, and was promoted to the throne in the divine court, the little sage who reaches the sky..."

Among them, the Four Little Kings of Buddhism have made the least attempts.

A future that seems real and fake, and many small and big things that are happening now.

And that's because it hasn't really become a spirit yet. So much so that even saying his name seems to be daring... "Why dare?"

However, those scenes flow very slowly and are extremely fragmented and upside down, and it is almost possible to find a specific thing from them.

hum!

Where I am is no longer the long corridor of time, but even the slightest trace of Dao charm, nothing but a majestic mountain,

"Heavenly punishment is death, it is for Xingtian..."

Yang Jue's heart shook violently. Above the small kalpa, all living beings are equal.

Looking around, the fat baby seemed to recognize this place: ???.BiQuPai.

Yang Jue hastily stretched out his hand, fiddled with Jie Qi. 【What do you want? ! 】

In an instant, the layers of chaotic air waves have spread layer by layer, rushing in seven directions like the tide of annihilation.

It seems that there is no bright mirror rising in the sea of ​​mind, and all kinds of scenes are reflected under it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com In it, Yang Jue saw many specious legends.

In the meantime, Yang Ju walked slowly. "That is, the corridor of time?"

After staying in that grotesque place for a long time, Yang Qiang barely composed the countless fragmented information into a piece that was not missing, a certain kind of future about himself.

"Yes, should..."

"So, in this possible future, is it Qin Shi from the Xuanhuang Realm who is finally promoted to the Four Heavens Slayer Demon?"

The sound of heaven is already mighty, hearing it makes one's heart tremble, but the sound of Tao is even more sublime, the moment he hears it, Yang Jue can only feel that the soul and the source are shaking.

In an instant, Dao Yin was born and died, and Yang Qiu was disappointed before he came, and his heart was shocked suddenly.

However, in this ray of the future, the Chaos Clock is ruled by Taiyi, and stood side by side with me to fight against the sky, killing countless gods and Buddhas of the Four Tribulations.

Yang Jue's mind suddenly woke up from the silence. It came from somewhere in the dark. This sound, which is so small that it can't be described, also exploded in my ears and heart.

The figure of the big fat pier suddenly became blurred. It seemed to have noticed something, and the eyes were full of surprise, anger and joy:

There is a possibility of **** at all, and I can only restrain it at this time.

However, just as it tempered the dawn of "truth" from countless attempts, a small catastrophe came...

An ancient treasure that has gone through eight calamities, even if it is a fledgling spirit, it does not have the terrifying power that ordinary people can't fathom.

The body of chaos can accommodate all kinds of energy, even if the time and space are reversed, and the turbulent currents cannot shake his body.

The voice of indifference was reverberating live.

Or can't say, it's some kind of possibility...

However, in the final 470 million years of the Four Tribulations, the only one who has touched a lower realm from the Eight Divisions in the true sense is the four poles of the heavens, the patriarch of the four heavens.

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