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Chapter 1 Attack on Prison Yang!(1/2)

Buzz ~!

On the unfolded sage chart, every word is like a bucket, and the light shines brightly, containing mysterious principles.

With his mind bathed in it, Yang Yu had realized the mystery contained in this scroll of rank map in an instant.

And the way forward it pointed out in a mess.

No one can tell the origin of the Tao fruit until now, and it is generally recognized that it comes from "Heaven" and "Tao".

The rank diagram is not.

In the rank map and even in the endless distant years, countless creatures explored and summarized the supernatural powers, and finally achieved the path of "infinite palms with infinite" and "snatching the heaven and self-sacrificing oneself".

Any level diagram contains the understanding, application and integration of Taoist fruits and supernatural powers by predecessors.

Therefore, some ranks are stopped at the tenth capital and nine bright, and it is difficult to see the eight poles and higher, because the predecessors only went so far.

The Big Star Lord of Beidou naturally does not belong to this category. The True Lord of the Saint is not the focus of this path, and it is even the most famous path to advancement since ancient times.

But this picture is broken...

Although the rank diagram can be self-complemented, but...

“…If the plan is incomplete and I cannot get promoted as soon as I say, then I will not take the path of showing my saints or open up another stairs for myself.

I just want to use my own strength to compare the countless magical powers of all tribulations to expand and sort out the skills, but how can I do it?"

Yu Yang is not a self-deprecating person, but he never takes himself too high.

It is perhaps not as difficult as developing martial arts, but it is also extremely troublesome.

Even if it is lucky, what if you have successfully developed an unprecedented eight-pole staircase map?

What about the Baji, Qiyuan, and even a higher rank in the legend?

"The refining of Zhou Jueyin Heavenly Palace must continue, but the collection of various Taoist fruits and level maps must also be carried out simultaneously. The heavenly transformation is still nine thousand years, and time is enough..."

Yang Yu's thoughts changed and opened his eyes.

At this moment, the ancient magic power had been guarding the side for three days. Seeing that this person finally opened his eyes, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

If this person had been in seclusion for three or five years, he would have to sit in wax...

"Brother Yang, let's continue?"

The ancient magic power was a little cautious, and even a little trembling.

When the two were not very different back then, he could treat them calmly, but now the gap between them is so big that even though the person in front of him is as normal, he can't be calm.

“No hurry…”

Yu Yang raised his eyes.

The half-open sky eye seemed to be able to penetrate the void, the golden tower, and faintly saw the scroll of the scattered sky.

Through the trajectory in the dark, he could even sense the vast torrent of information like a sea of ​​smoke in the picture list and countless mysterious realms.

This volume of history of time, refined with the corner of the Heavenly Book as the core, contains all the magical powers and information of Longquan over a million years...

Its importance is evident from the fact that it was born, no individual or sect can control it alone. Now it even needs four holy places, which is evident in the common sense of 17 schools.

Eleven mouthfuls of Xuantian Spiritual Treasure, led by it!

"Ah? No hurry..."

The ancient magic power was stunned.

He didn't know what had happened to the person in front of him, but he felt a little frightened.

He subconsciously wanted to say something, but his eyes were stinged by a sudden strong light.

"Yang, Brother Yang, what do you want to do..."

The ancient magical powers were shocked and then retreated.

But I saw a brilliant light suddenly burst out from the man in front of me!

In a trance, he seemed to see a deserted and lonely starry sea, and saw a lit up star...

"call!"

Yang Yu stretched his arms, and his extremely powerful magic power mixed with blood and energy soared into the sky, like countless tentacles sank into the void.

He shone brightly in the 365 acupoints all over his body, and then, in the terrifying gaze of ancient magic power, he left his body!

Following the countless "tentas", he rushed to the underworld, in the dark...

A picture of Ten Thousand Immortals!

"you……"

The ancient magic power staggered back, and a horrifying thought emerged in his heart.

And this thought flashed through him, making him tremble all over...

"He wants to refine the catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals?"

Refining, a catalog of ten thousand immortals!

At this moment, the ancient magic power was as stupid as a wooden chicken, and he could not believe his eyes.

Yang Yu closed his eyes in the divine light in the sky, touching the gluttony tripod,

All the energy storage interrupted by refining Zhou Jueyin Tiangong was gathered on the recipes he had obtained many years ago, the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue!

Over the past seventy years, Yang Yu has refined the catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals many times, but his authority has stopped at the second level.

First, it is enough for the time being, and second, it is also because of the change of authority above the second level, which will attract the vigilance of the seventeen holy sects.

More importantly, he didn't want to be too radical before, so he slowly planned to do so, and finally there will be a time to refine it.

But after meeting Prince Ma, Yang Yu felt that he didn't have to be so conservative...

Prince Ma dares to rush the long river of time and space with his immortal body, so why should he be so cautious?!

More importantly,...

"I want to see who 'killed' me!"

Buzz ~!

The gluttonous diet cauldron buzzed and trembled. More than a thousand ingredients burned completely, turning into flames and burning the recipe.

Boom!

Like a mountain sitting upside down, Yang Yu urged the changes of the Great Sun Tathagata. In an instant, the strong light around his body was ten times stronger!

Under the eyes of heaven, time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Strong light, dust, illusion, ancient magical powers... hundreds of layers above and below the golden tower, as well as the Nine Blade Lords, who are alone in different illusions, and the Ten Capital Lords...

Everything, in Yang Yu's eyes, became a stagnant picture.

His gaze, from big to small, saw through the golden tower and nothingness, and reached the core of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue.

The second breath is sacred and peaceful, as if the Buddha light that can forget oneself fills my heart.

Before Yang Yu stopped, he continued to look deeper in the face of this drastic change like a transformation...

Finally, in the third breath, he saw that the particles were smaller than the particles, and they were not sure what they were composed of, a piece of broken page...

‘The Book of Heaven, the Remaining Page!’

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Yang..."

Through the indescribable trajectory between the recipe and the Ten Thousand Immortals, Yang Yu's figure shook amid the screams of ancient magic powers.

It turned into millions of streams of light and completely disappeared into nothingness!

Rumble!

The earth-shaking thunder sound filled the golden tower and hundreds of different illusions.

"Um?!"

In the Jintao of the Shidu, the Taoist Zhenyan who was sitting in the eighty-ninth floor suddenly raised his head. In a trance, he felt a strong will.

This will, in a way that he could not understand at this time, hit the golden tower of the gathering of luck at a very fast speed.

No, it’s a picture of Ten Thousand Immortals!

boom!

The long-lasting thunder sounded, but it seemed to be on the golden tower, and the hearts of all the masters of magical powers exploded directly.

For a moment, countless rank masters were defeated in panic and had to leave the tower.

More of them were all shocked to the sky.

An indescribable cold will came directly into everyone's hearts at this moment.

Cold, ruthless...

It seems like there is a mechanical rage after being angered!
To be continued...
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