Woo ~

Once you take a step forward, the barriers between reality and illusion will be broken.

During this time, Yang Yu looked back at the real world and could see the Qing Emperor stopping and seeing him off. After a long bow, he turned around and left.

He knew the purpose of the Qing Emperor, and could feel the kindness of the head of the Five Emperors, but he would not be shaken.

The sedimentation of time cannot be compensated overnight, but those nine-tribulation gods and Buddhas with profound backgrounds may break the realm at any time.

As the monk Sanzang said, if the state is not inferior and the victory is not strong, the more you go, the less chance you will be.

He knew this very well in his heart.

Instead of facing the supreme giants who have returned to the top ten million years later, it is better to take the initiative to attack now that we have the best of time and place!

"Seeking life in death and winning in defeat, just like this!"

After sighing leisurely, Yang Yu's beliefs were as iron as iron. Before coming to Tianhai, he was not afraid. At this moment, he would not be nervous or afraid at all.

Even if what he is about to enter is the battlefield where the six supreme giants of the nine tribulations compete against each other.

Buzz!

This is a bizarre land of time.

In the meantime, Yang Yu walked slowly.

The chaotic body can accommodate all kinds of qi, allowing time and space to be reversed, and the turbulent flow cannot shake his body.

It is bizarre and strange, chaotic image that is uncomprehensible and uncomprehensible.

But for Yang Yu at this time, this strangeness that ordinary people, even immortals and gods could not understand was nothing.

During this time, he looked into the distance and could even clearly capture countless messages from this bizarre land.

"Past, present, future..."

A bright mirror seems to rise in the sea of ​​heart, and various scenes appear on it one by one. Among them, Yang Yu saw many seemingly plausible legends.

The future that looks true and false, and many big and small things happening now.

However, these scenes flow very quickly and are extremely fragmented and inverted. It is almost impossible to find a specific thing from it.

With Yang Yu’s practice today, he only saw a few corners of his future.

Or, it can be said, it is some possibility...

"The first period of the ten catastrophes, 16,700 years, the Yang Yu Cave in the Mountains and Seas broke the Bagua Furnace, and promoted to the throne in the Divine Court, and the Great Sage of Tongtian..."

"In the same year, he turned his back from heaven, erected flags from mountains and seas, and invited many heroes of ten disasters, intending to turn against the sky..."

"Ten catastrophes and 67,000 years, the heroes entered the Daluo Heaven in a turmoil..."

"On the same day, the ten-tribulation cultivators and the nine-tribulation immortal gods died and were injured. During the extremely strong disaster, Yang Yu died and was beheaded by the emperor......"

"... The leader of the military officer, Yu Qiangang beats the drum, and endless soldiers and swords rushed to the sky, shaking Daluo Tian..."

"At the same time, there were no head corpses roaring at the foot of Shouyang Mountain, and intertwined with endless weapons and killing auras, and promoted to the throne of "Xing Tian"..."

"If Tianxing is not killed, it is Xingtian..."

...

All kinds of information rolled like a tide, intertwined and changed on the bright mirror of the heart, and Yang Yu's will rose to the extreme.

I don’t know how long I stayed in this bizarre land, but Yang Yu barely formed countless scattered messages into a certain part of his future that was still missing.

"Tianxing is not dead, it is Xingtian..."

Walking slowly between the endless bizarre Lu Li, Yang Yu was calm. Even if he saw himself die several times, there was no trouble.

The future is uncertain, and nothing that has not happened yet cannot disturb his mind.

However, in these scattered pictures, he also saw a lot of interesting things.

For example, Xing Tian, ​​Taiyi, Qin Shi...

"Tianxing is not dead, it is Xingtian..."

With his hand stretched out his hand and held the wisp of information in his palm, Yang Yu felt thoughtful:

"So, in that possible future, is the Qin Shi from the Xuanhuang Realm who will eventually be promoted to the Nine Heavens Dangmo?"

Buzz ~!

As his thoughts turned, Yang Yu turned around and the yellow ancient bell inside his sleeves suddenly became bigger, like a platform, carrying his body.

And the newborn spirit of the Chaos Bell, the fat-headed doll, also appeared in front of him.

"Is this, the years corridor?"

The fat baby looked around and seemed to recognize this place:

"Why did you come here..."

Yang Yu's heart was slightly moved:

"Year Promenade? Why can't I come here?"

"You, you have just become the master of Taoism. Shouldn't you sit quietly and warm up your own Tao, spread the scriptures and Dharma, accumulate the Taoist rhyme, and improve the Tao?"

The fat-headed doll replied subconsciously, and it looked around and suddenly shivered:

"You, shouldn't you be willing to offer me to the Emperor, Emperor... Him?"

At this moment, Yang Yu keenly noticed the fear of the Chaos Bell Spirit, the ultimate fear.

So much so that he didn't even dare to tell his name...

"What do you think?"

Yang asked without hesitation.

This fat-headed doll seems harmless, but he will not forget that this Chaos Bell is probably one of the oldest innate treasures recorded in history from ancient times to the present.

Even the ancient treasure that has been passed through three tribulations has a terrifying power that is difficult for ordinary people to guess.

It would never be that human and animal-like, it seems so harmless...

"OK, ought..."

The fat-headed doll's smile became a little stiffer.

"If He really wants to take you, you will not be here at this moment."

Yang Yu sat cross-legged on the bronze bell, storing the chaotic magic power, and urging the golden bell to walk in this unknown place.

A trace of aura that was invisible to the naked eye slowly gathered as he went deeper, gradually becoming visible to the naked eye.

That's...

"You, are you restraining your robbery?!"

The fat-headed doll was surprised:

"You, don't you think that once you achieve enlightenment, you will be invincible? The gathering of disaster will lead to unexpected results. The Emperor... He died because of disaster. How dare you?!"

Under the great disaster, all living beings are equal.

The terrifying disaster is that it will not change due to the rise of the realm.

Ordinary people face disasters at the forefront of life and death, and the same is true for practitioners and even those who have achieved enlightenment.

This is the blood and tears lesson left by gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons in countless disasters since ancient times!

"Why don't you dare?"

Yu Yang slowly stretched out his hand and fiddled with the disaster.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Chaos Body has the ability to intimidate all kinds of qi, and the qi of qi naturally belongs to one of them.

It’s just that the disaster energy is more violent and violent than any aura he touches.

There is no possibility of ruling at all, and he can only stop at this time.

"You are seeking death!"

Looking at the accumulated disaster, the little fat man was a little scared.

"The innate tribulation treasure has the characteristics of never-ending kalpas, but once it becomes a spirit, there will be life and death. Why do you insist on becoming a spirit?"

Yu Yang glanced at the fat guy:

"Is this also seeking death?"

Under the great way, the limit of all kinds of creatures is the ninth level of gods and demons, but the creatures transformed by the innate tribulation treasure are beyond that.

At this moment, wherever he saw, the essence of this little fat man was so high that he was only inferior to himself now.

But this is still because it has not yet truly become a spirit.

"I'm surviving!"

The little fat man seemed to have some difficulty breathing:
To be continued...