Buzz!

In the sea of ​​heart, the ancient scrolls shine brightly, rising and falling.

The gluttonous cauldron was dark inside, and the recipe of "Xiansheng Danshan" was completely silent, and the refining was forced to stop.

But Yang Yu's mind was not at the moment on the Gluttony Cauldron and the "Sainting Status Map".

Huh ~

On the seventy-ninth floor of the Golden Tower, the ancient magic power fell to pieces. He looked in shock and wondered, but only saw a blazing light of blood.

Yang Yu sat cross-legged, except for a trace of will outside his body, gathered all the wills to take over that one,

Three eyes of Prince Ma!

The reason why the vast river emerged was because this gaze already contained all the words he wanted to say!

Hurry!

With the utmost concentration, Yang Yu seemed to hear the sound of flowing water that kept talking but didn't know where it came from.

From weak to strong.

It was like a moment, or a long time later, when the surging water sounded through his ears, something substantial appeared in Yang Yu's perception.

He saw a vertical eye. The source of the sound of water was this vertical eye, which seemed to have been rubbed into the shadow of the long river.

In a faint view, Yang Yu felt that the afterimage contained a mysterious mystery that he could not understand at this moment.

"...I have had the honor of seeing a supreme power of a certain master, and the supreme magical powers that opened up the world..."

"In absolute stillness, time seems to exist at all... Since this is the case, the extreme speed will inevitably surpass time!"

“… Perhaps it is because of my understanding of this that I can only get the King of Grass, King of Jin, Lingguan of Jin, and Huaguang of Jin…

The great disaster has come, I can't escape, but I'm not dead..."

"During the past and present, in the mezzanine of time, I am like a ghost floating around, aimless, neither dead nor life..."

...

"The sky eye is just as its name! It is the sky eye. When your sky eye is really opened, you can truly see the past with the help of the secluded..."

"See me!"

Yang Yu could feel his own qi and blood burning violently, becoming the source of half-open eyes.

What he saw at this moment was exactly what the heavenly eyes saw, and only the heavenly eyes could see the heavenly eyes.

The Prince Ma left behind all the things he wanted to say in his shocking glance at the time of separation.

"You will die!"

As soon as the topic changed, Yang Yu seemed to see Prince Ma who was drifting with the flow in the long river:

"You, the time of the eight extremes of Jin, is the day when your eyes are wide open, and it is also your death!"

Death period?

Yu Yang listened silently.

"You have not realized the mystery of divine actions, but you seem to have earth-shaking creations in your body, but you actually fit the rhythm of the long river of time and space, becoming an existence like me, neither life nor death..."

"I am trapped at the end of the eight kalpas to the beginning of the nine kalpas, and you are trapped at the end of the nine kalpas to the beginning of the ten kalpas..."

"You and I have been together for many years, and I have been very familiar with each other. I am considered a prisoner..."

...

“Neither life nor death…”

Yang Yu listened quietly, without any surprise or anger. Zhang Xuan mentioned similar words more than once when he returned to the mountains and seas.

However, with his current practice, unless he fights to the death, even if the Lion God King and the Taoist of Tianzong take action, he will definitely retreat...

An unborn master?

Xuantian Lingbao?

Or Nirvana Mountain...

Yang Yu's doubts were not answered. In that ray of eyes, Prince Ma said to himself:

"I died at the end of the catastrophe and could not be saved, but the future is uncertain. What I see may not be true. You may not be able to break the catastrophe..."

"Maybe, can you survive?"

"The past, future, time, space and time... I can't figure it out, really can't figure it out..."

...

In the shadow of the long river, Prince Ma's expression was ferocious and his figure became increasingly unstable.

"He has lost me..."

Looking at this scene, Yang Yu felt silent.

He knew very well that the Ma Prince had already lost me and wandered in the mezzanine of time and space, but he was not sure that he was himself.

If you are neither born nor dead, you will never be able to keep the precepts. If you are unable to resist the laws of heaven, you will lose yourself...

"...It's better to die than not die! But I can't even die! I'm aimless and wandering around, without time and time, no one talks with me, drinks, and competes with magical powers..."

"...The future is uncertain, so it can be changed! Because, you suddenly appeared in a corner of the ancient world this time!"

Um?!

Yang Yu's mind tightened and subconsciously looked at the Gluttony Cauldron.

This is the strange thing about this refining?

"It's okay to give it a try, but you probably can't change it, but if..."

"I didn't want to care about you, and I only saw you, a 'inmate'...

But it’s too hard to die! Since you have the chance, I will help you.

Also help me to test the long river of time and space…”

Prince Ma was silent for a moment and said:

"...You must remember that your only chance to change your fate is to 'Jin's sage before the sky and sea'

...Remember it!"

Click!

The illusory eyes, the essence of which was cracked, could be seen in the long river of waves, completely submerging the figure:

"Let's fight! Even if you die, you will not be afraid.

If I can transcend the years, transcend the time, transcend the cause and effect, transcend the origin and end, transcend the birth and death of the catastrophe…”

"I will definitely get you back together and have a drink with me!"

...

Boom!

The blood and light that rose to the extreme was finally burst into flames in the gaze of ancient magical powers.

puff!

But the blood and energy burst for less than a moment, and they had already returned to the current and sank into Yang Yu's body.

"Yang, Brother Yang?"

Almost all the ancient magic powers had to escape to the eighty level. Seeing this scene, I felt relieved.

Yang Yu nodded hard, then closed his eyes and entered into meditation.

"call!"

The rolling qi and blood flowed backwards, and Yang Yu's hot sky eyes gradually cooled down, and followed by a severe stinging pain.

But at this moment, this pain naturally could not shake his mind.

"Jin Xiansheng was not yet open in the sky..."

Prince Ma's words solved many of his doubts, but they also left a lot of them. Yang Yu thought about it but didn't understand it very much.

When he was in the mountains and seas, he learned from Wang Muzhi and Zhang Xuan that the sea of ​​heaven should bloom three hundred years later.

If it were Longquan, it would be nine thousand years!

"I haven't reached the eight poles for nine thousand years? Or is this rank of saints not very compatible with me?"

Yu Yang was really surprised and suspicious.

The paths of gods and Buddhas are mostly broken, and many ranks are stopped at Jiuyao, and even countless ranks that stay in Shidu for life.

"Or, the sky is not far away? Or is it because this sage level map is missing?"

Buzz ~
To be continued...