The emperor's decree...

Looking at the iron-blooded evil spirit that had not dissipated in the void for a long time, Yang Yu could still hear the soldier leader's roar of anger and angry roar.

The last military leader still raised the flag and beat him.

But just a law that has not been issued has allowed such an existence to abandon the base camp that has been operating for many years, abandon the path that is only a short distance away, and escape from a distance.

Such a deterrent...

"Mo Li is the last military master of the Nine Tribulations, but it is not very accurate. In the end, the Nine Tribulations have lasted for 840 million years, and there are only three military masters. Moreover, in the hundreds of millions of years after Mo Li, no new military master has been born..."

On the other end of the Nine Color Light Group, Di Ting's face was heavy, she deliberately skipped the Dharma Priest and talked about Mo Li:

"He was born at the beginning of the Nine Tribulations, just when the world was turbulent. At that time, the demon emperor Taiyuan, who was suspected to have come from the Eight Tribulations, pushed all the worlds, and the powerful people of the Nine Tribulations, led by Ziwei, were at a disadvantage in confronting him. Both generations of soldiers were all in the hands of the great saints of the demon clan...

Mo Li rose from the turmoil and fought against the Demon King. He was one of the twelve most famous enlightened people in the past, and those twelve people all became enlightened by demons. Later generations called them the twelve demon gods..."

Di Ting's expression was not very good, and in the memories he evoked, he was just a mount.

Yu Yang frowned and listened quietly.

"After that, you probably know, because the Emperor walked out of nothingness, pushed the ancient heavenly court with one hand, suppressed the world of the universe, Ziwei surrendered, and the heavenly surrendered..."

Di Ting said concisely, and after one sentence, he missed those glorious years, he still fell on Mo Li:

"The twelve demon gods are all rebellious, domineering and only domineering people. They don't obey the emperor's reason. One of them even entered the heavenly court and was beheaded. The other demon gods were also very similar. If they violated the laws of heaven, they would have to die...

Therefore, he was deeply resentful to that person, but he was already scared to his soul..."

Just thinking about the past, I felt that I couldn't breathe well. Only after experiencing those turbulent years could I know what a terrible deterrence that person had.

"That law..."

After a moment of silence, Yang Yu asked, but he couldn't ask, Di Ting had already ended the exchange decisively:

"Don't forget the days. See you again in Tianhai in 120 years, then..."

puff!

He casually pinched the nine-colored light balls and threw them into the Gluttony Cauldron. Yang Yu looked back and looked at Xuanhuang Tiandi.

The shocking movements of the sky and the earth are not enough to describe the movements of the previous confrontation of several people. Even if he tried his best to introduce the battlefield into the sea of ​​stars, the world would still be affected.

The void cracks, the sea of ​​evil breaks, the rivers breaks, and the sea tides rise...

Among them, the sea of ​​evil is the most terrifying thing. There are evil spirits everywhere in the void. Many four kalpas of cultivation are running back and forth, and it is difficult to block them all for a while.

"Demon, Demon Lord?!"

In the sea of ​​evil, there was a scream, and the eighteen demon gods on the Demon Mountain were shocked.

Among them, the more alert ones have tried to escape, such as the Demon Lord of Youdu tried hard to gather a body of evil spirits and wanted to escape.

However, whether it is those who want to climb the sky to chase the Demon Li or those who intend to escape, they are all bound by the Demon Mountain.

"Demon Lord, why leave me behind?"

A demon god roared with anger, but in the next moment, he was flooded by the torrent of magical powers coming from outside the void.

Yang Yu just watched coldly. The group of Xuanhuang masters who were intimidated by this battle had already poured into the sea of ​​evil, joining forces with each other to suppress the evil ghosts in chaos.

"The sea of ​​evil breaks the dam..."

The old man Tianshu watched all this silently. He took out the ancient scrolls and wrote them in a long time later:

[At the beginning of the ten kalpas, there was a sea of ​​evil breaking in the mysterious world. At that time, there were nine kalpas that the last soldiers were responsible for disaster. The mountains, seas and suns, and the soldiers were defeated in the sea of ​​stars...]

[Shan Hai Yang Yu, a talented person who came out of the turbulent years, developed martial arts, and cultivated spiritual appearance. He once refused to show his saint position and became a chaotic person in Longquan...]

【…Along the way, there are many disasters and disasters, so I hate evil like hatred…】

【…It is a great man who has never been born in the world…】

...

The broken pages of the book of heaven have been lost, but this old Taoist still retains his habit of recording major events in the heavens. As he wrote, a great sadness surged in his heart.

[The ten kalpas have never happened before. Where should such a change go...]

"Huh~"

After a long time, the old man Tianshu came to Yang Yu, glanced at the sea of ​​evil that was gradually calming down, and sighed:

"The Demon-Slaying God is related to the upper realm, and it may not be without the plan of those positions. Since you have broken the disaster, don't enter the game again..."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yang did not answer, but asked:

"I heard from the soldier leader that what I have said before is the 'Xuandu'?"

"good."

Seeing him like this, the old man Tianshu sighed in his heart, and said no more, and responded:

"Seventy thousand years ago, the old Taoist saw a statue of the Taoist Lord in a secret place, and obtained a complete rank map of the ten capitals to seven yuan, as well as the Tao fruit..."

After a slight pause, the old man Tianshu added:

"The God Lord did not leave any back-ups and other information. When I walked around the world, I only knew that this respectful name was "Miaole Tianzun", "Five Spirit-Sighting Emperors", also known as the Great Master of Xuandu!"

"Miaole Tianzun, the Five Spiritual View Emperors, and the Great Master Xuandu..."

Yang Yu's expression was subtle, and the strong sense of déjà vu made him feel throbbing in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Yang knows this god?"

The old man Tianshu felt aroused in his heart and hurriedly asked.

The burial wave of the catastrophe has destroyed the nine catastrophes, and countless ancient secrets, and even the names of some great masters have disappeared in the long river of time.

He pursued many things and had only gained little. At this moment, he saw that Yang Yu looked strange, and his heart couldn't help but feel turbulent.

"This honorable god... should come from the legendary Da Chitian..."

Yang Yu said in a careful tone and replied:

"As for more details, Yang really doesn't know..."

The name of the great master of Xuandu is naturally not unfamiliar to him. He does not count as his previous life, but has also heard of it in this life.

It was in the journey to the west left by Monk Sanzang.

The monk who was called the Demon Buddha also respected and even respected him.

"The Great Red Heaven? Among the nine tribulations and thirty-six days, one of the previous twelve days? In the legend..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The old man Tianshu's eyes moved slightly:

"In the Great Red Sky, there seems to be a 'saint'..."

"It's probably right?"

Yu Yang refused to mention the name of such existence, so he asked:

"Speaking of this, Yang wants to ask seniors for something..."

"Um?"

The old man Tianshu was slightly stunned:

"Fellow Daoist Yang just asks, and the old man knows everything."

"The masters of the great powers in the nine tribulations often have multiple honorific titles. For example, this great master of Xuandu seems to have more than three honorific titles. Can you tell me the truth about this?"

Yang asked.

"Hmm? This..."

The old man Tianshu was shocked, and he immediately calmed down and sent a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoist Yang probably has some guesses? The old Taoist thinks that your guess is not bad..."

When talking about this, the old man Tianshu was a little cautious, a little yearning and inexplicably frightened:

"The great catastrophe has ruined the secrets and inheritance of the catastrophes. The old Taoist walked through the world and saw some of them vaguely..."

Yu Yang had some guesses in his mind, but he still nodded: "I hope to hear the details."

"According to legend, the path of immortals and Buddhas is the end of the Six Secrets, but the gods and demons of the heavens are still chasing higher realms. Unfortunately, there are actually few who have achieved something, and the vast majority of enlightened people will embark on a different path..."

The transmission of the old man Tianshu has become very subtle:

"That should be one of the biggest secrets in all calamities, and you can hold on to the level of the ranks!"

"really……"

Prison Yang was shocked:

"So……"

"It is the ultimate way, but it is impossible to talk about one way and other way..."

The old man from Tianshu sighed:

"What those strongest people in the Nine Tribulation have are not only multiple titles, but also multiple levels..."
To be continued...