"One day can last for ten thousand years!" In the space-time hall of Zhengyang Heavenly Palace, Luo Yunyang looked at the various time-space comparisons he could choose and quickly compared them.

What can attract Luo Yunyang the most is naturally a hundred years!

Now, the most critical thing for him is how to integrate those laws of heaven into his cultivation and how to refine the seeds of the holy realm.

And these things require water grinding skills.

Although Luo Yunyang's cultivation is in heaven and his understanding is not comparable to ordinary people, it still takes him a long time in the face of the laws of heaven.

Although the time comparison between the ordinary small space and the Haotian Holy Realm is good, it is of no use to him.

His cultivation has reached the Yuansheng, and the time laws of those small spaces are no longer effective. Only this time and space hall is the most useful.

The most consumed in a day is ten thousand years, and the most you can only practice in it for ten days!

Among the other options, the consumption per day is undoubtedly the least. You can practice 100,000 days in the options per day.

One hundred thousand days equals one hundred thousand years!

Other options, such as one hundred years a day and one thousand years a day, seem good, taking into account both the consumption of resources and time.

But after seeing it for tens of thousands of years, Luo Yunyang felt anxious in his heart, as if something was urging him behind him.

One day, ten thousand years!

Without any hesitation, Luo Yunyang chose to spend tens of thousands of years. It was not just because he was a rich man, but because he felt a sense in his mind that as soon as the Emperor obtained the Zhengyang Heavenly Palace, there was really not much time left for him.

Being able to absorb what he gets at the fastest speed is the greatest guarantee for him to save his life.

After making a choice, he used the method of the Hundong Starry Sky Monster to replace his body, which was in seclusion in the Yuanwei Holy Emperor's Mansion.

Now for Luo Yunyang, the body of Yuanwei Holy Emperor Palace is undoubtedly the most important. Because he is the strongest, the first thing Luo Yunyang has to accomplish is to improve him.

As for the other two bodies, I will talk about it when I have time.

As the leader of Zhengyang Heavenly Palace, Di Yi could naturally feel the method of Luo Yunyang changing his body, but Di Yi had no intention of stopping such a thing.

He knew that the body of the Eternal Hades was a incarnation of Luo Yunyang, and for warriors, the main body of cultivation was always his own deity.

Di Yi is very busy!

Although he has obtained the Zhengyang Heavenly Palace, he has not yet reached the point of blending with this Zhengyang Heavenly Palace, so he still needs a lot of time to nourish the Zhengyang Heavenly Palace.

In addition to warming up Zhengyang Tiangong, he also wants to take revenge. Although this matter is not easy, he still contacted his old subordinates with Shiyuan Blood Sea.

Emperor Yi knew very well that he had obtained the Zhengyang Heavenly Palace. Although it seemed that he had more guarantees, in fact, he had no room for ease with the Saint.

Di Yi did not regret this. He knew very well that although he seemed safe at this time, he was in turmoil.

As long as the Holy Lord is willing, he can be wiped out.

With the Zhengyang Heavenly Palace, it is not easy for the Holy Lord to get rid of himself.

Compared with the worried Saint Lord who is worried every day, Di Yi prefers to take his destiny into his own hands.

To fight against the Saint Lord, it is not enough to have cultivation alone, and a large number of forces are needed to follow him. Only in this way can we fight against the Saint Lord who controls the entire Haotian Holy Realm.

With the Zhengyang Heavenly Palace, the recruitment of old subordinates went very smoothly. Even some giants who did not care too much about him at the time began to express their willingness to obey his command.

The news that the emperor accepted his old subordinates naturally could not hide it from Dakong Fanzhu and others, but they had no choice but to face the Emperor Yi who had Zhengyang Heavenly Palace.

After all, they can't deal with Di Yi's current situation.

So what the Lord of Dakong and his friends can do is wait. They believe that since the Zhengyang Heavenly Palace has been born, their master will never turn a blind eye.

The three people who were incompatible with ice and fire were gathered in the Taixu Illusion Realm of the Lord of Taixu. The three of them sat cross-legged and waited quietly.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the old turtle was still alive, and it was also pulled over by the Emperor." The Lord of Taixu suddenly opened his eyes, and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "It's really alive enough."

The old turtle in the mouth of the Lord of Taixu was also familiar with the other two. The Demon Lord sneered and said, "You don't know the appeal of Zhengyang Heavenly Palace, let alone the old turtle was also loyal to the Yuan Emperor back then."

"Speaking of this, didn't you really want to refine the old turtle into a support for your illusory realm? Why didn't you cut through the old turtle's shell and kill it directly? If you keep breaking it, you will suffer from chaos. Now it's better, and it will become a future trouble!"

The words of the Demon Lord made the face of the Taixu Lord even more ugly. Why didn’t he kill the old turtle back then? Isn’t it impossible to kill it?

Although his cultivation level has increased a lot compared to before, he dared not say that he could kill the old turtle directly.

Looking at the dissatisfied face of the Lord of Taixu, Lord Dakong said coldly: "You two are both saying less. Now we are waiting for Master's orders. How can Master see you with such entanglement?"

"Haha!" The Demon Lord smiled coldly and stopped talking, while the Lord of Taixu closed his eyes with a gloomy face.

Just as the atmosphere between the three became more and more low, a golden decree fell from the nine heavens again.

As the master, the Lord of Taixu instinctively grabbed the decree, but before he could contact the decree, the Demon Lord had already blocked him.

"This Dharma is for the three of us. Even if you come first and then come to see it, it should be the senior brother of Master Dakong Fan who sees it first. You are too anxious." The Demon Lord said to Lord Taixu with a hint of teasing in his words.

The Lord of Taixu didn't think about anything at this moment, just wanted to punch this guy hard. It was so abominable that he told himself this.

The Lord of Dakong took the golden decree with both hands, and saw four big words written on it: Three religions to defeat the sky!

Looking at these four words, the Lord of Taixu and the other three were relieved and looked at the void. They all knew that this heaven was not the current Emperor Yi, but the Holy Emperor Palace.

That is to say, the Holy Emperor Palace should be used as the beginning of this killing, so that the three religions can condense enough Tianyan Divine Nails together.

"It seems that this time, Master attaches great importance to that Emperor Yi!" The Lord of Taixu said coldly, while the Demon Lord shook his head and stopped saying a word.

In the Holy Emperor Palace, there was also a decree that was left behind, and the contents of the golden decree were exactly the same as those seen by the Lord of Taixu and others.

As the supreme holy emperor, the master of the Holy Emperor Palace, looked at these four words, and his whole body felt much older for a moment. His hand holding the golden order even began to tremble.

"I knew that when the emperor rose, it should be the time for my Holy Emperor Palace to be defeated. After all, now, I am the weakest!" There was a trace of trembling in the voice of the Supreme Holy Emperor, which made the heart of a Yuansheng standing beside him filled with coldness.

"Holy Emperor, what should we do? Do you really watch those three sides attack us? We are definitely not their opponents!"

The Supreme Holy Emperor waved his hand and said, "We have no chance of winning against those three religions. This law actually has pointed out a way for us."

As he spoke, the Supreme Holy Emperor activated the golden decree in his hand, and light radiates spread out in all directions.

"The Eighteen Lights, Lord Saint is really stingy enough!" The Supreme Holy Emperor did not respect the Saint who controlled the power of life and death in his words at this time.

The old man standing next to the Supreme Holy Emperor showed expectation in his eyes the moment the golden light flew over. He knew that the vitality in the Supreme Holy Emperor's mouth should be among these golden lights, but what disappointed him was that none of the golden lights rushed towards him.

In other words, he was abandoned.

"Holy Emperor, what's going on?" The old man has always been loyal to the Supreme Holy Emperor. He wanted to have a chance for him, but the current situation made him panic.

The Supreme Holy Emperor shook his head and said, "This matter is not something I can decide. The Holy Lord has arranged these eighteen vitality, and I can't change it."

"You...you should take care of yourself!"

After saying the last word, the figure of the Supreme Holy Emperor disappeared into the huge Holy Emperor Palace. As the Yuan Sheng, the old man could not feel how the Supreme Holy Emperor left. He instantly spread his mind and rushed towards all directions.

In an instant, his divine thoughts had broken through layers of obstacles and enveloped the entire Holy Emperor Palace. Under his divine consciousness, everything in the Holy Emperor Palace was reflected in his heart.

Eighteen people who were just still in the Holy Emperor Palace also disappeared without a trace. These eighteen people have good cultivation, and more importantly, these eighteen people have very close relationships with the Supreme Saint Emperor.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Although the old man was Yuan Sheng, the situation at this time also made him feel confused.

At this moment, he even began to yell at the sky, with a hint of madness in his voice.

But unfortunately, at this moment, no one told him what he should do now and what he could do.

"Three religions defeat the heavens, three religions defeat the heavens! I can't sit still and wait for death. I want to find the Holy Emperor and the others of the Eternal Life. I want..."

The old man who soared into the air rushed out of the Holy Emperor Palace in a hurry.

As the old man left, the news that the Supreme Saint Emperor disappeared quickly spread to all directions. The Holy Emperor Palace, the nominal ruler of the Haotian Holy Realm, instantly became in chaos.

The Taixu Xuanmen, Dakongfan Sect, and the powerful men from the Three Thousand Demon Abyss also received news. While they breathed a sigh of relief, they all began to gather one by one.

Although the meta-talk catalog this time is easy, they cannot let go of the benefits in it.
Chapter completed!