The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1049 One person becomes a catastrophe, and a whale devours good fortune!

Boom!

A thunder pierced the sea of ​​stars in the night, and burst out from between the virtual and the real, like a line separating yin and yang,

The first ray of light from the ancient times that pierced the universe.

In just one moment, the night fell, and the sky turned into a boundless sea of ​​thunder, the Juyun Golden Pagoda that stood on the bottom of the sea and rose above the sky.

"Tiangang Thunder Punishment! 10 years ago, Emperor Xuanlei's great supernatural power to kill!"

Near the Juyun Golden Pagoda, all the supernatural power masters in the ten thousand li sea area all changed their faces.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog could not print the real Xuanlei Emperor, but the power of this lightning method is still enough to shake the world.

"retreat!"

Not to mention ordinary masters of supernatural powers, even the octopus giants whose will came down all retreated one after another.

In the next moment, the extremely dazzling light rain pierced the void and flew in all directions, as if the stars were falling, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Then, under the horrifying gaze of countless people, it collapsed!

Rumble!
The endless sea area roared and shook.

This clearly happened between the virtual and the real, the collision in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, its power is so powerful, but it seems to be transmitted to the present world!
Irresistible!

The giant pagoda broke and broke, and a party of Fang Xuan Gong fell into the endless sea like rain.

If you can't resist, don't resist!

Letting Lei Fa descend, Yang Ju's body was like light, disappearing into nothingness, his will, along the trajectory in the dark, disappeared in thousands of ways!

"call!"

In the midst of the gloom, in the Fangxuan Gong realm in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, countless Yang Yu raised their heads together.

Separated by the void, staring at oneself.

Everything is ever-changing, and it is revealed at this moment!

It is true that his will at this moment cannot divide and control tens of millions of incarnations, let alone his expected limit of '4000 million'.

But why should he be in charge of so many incarnations?
A drop of blood can be transformed into a body, and can also be turned into vegetation, dust...

Even if the emperor came in person, he would not be able to be killed unless the Ten Thousand Immortals Picture Record and the thousands of Xuangong realms under it were all destroyed in one blow.

He never thought of himself as a reckless man, because there must be a thousand things to think about before doing something, and under any appearance of bravery and diligence, there is a heart of walking on thin ice.

He can guess more about the possible counterattacks and pursuits that the Refining Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Record may suffer.

The only thing he didn't expect was...

"Robbery!"

In the midst of nothingness, Yang Jue felt turmoil in his heart.

The three breaths of the Tathagata's change are far more mysterious and longer than anyone imagined.

During those three breaths, he broke through the sea of ​​blood and climbed to the summit, peeped into the mysteries of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, and even noticed the changes originating from the heaven and the earth.

Since the day of the sky change more than [-] years ago, the Longquan world has been on the road of swallowing all worlds under the influence of a great emperor.

Of course, this greatly enhanced Longquan's heritage. In this era when the sky and the sea were not yet open, nine existences that broke the limit and were honored as honorable beings and eleven Xuantian Lingbao were created.

But it also suffered backlash from all worlds!
The endless calamity qi permeates the world like ink, filling everything, covering the body of every living being, affecting the world to its end.

And just when he was about to refine the Ten Thousand Immortals Atlas, the calamity energy between the heaven and the earth moved, and gathered towards him at a slow but clearly detectable speed.

The prosperity of Longquan originated from the Whale Swallowing the Worlds.

And its defeat...

"It will also start with outsiders!"

In the midst of nothingness, Yang Jue seemed to be aware of something, but there was no disturbance in his heart. He refined the catalog of the Ten Thousand Immortals just for the sake of cultivation.

as well as……

"The road to the Holy Spirit..."

……

In the nothingness, the divine light of the Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Record does not disperse, and the underlying reason is that all kinds of mystic skills can be seen surging like a sea of ​​stars.

The original balance was completely broken at this moment.

If someone is here, one can see that one side of Fangxuan Gong is revolving irregularly like a real planet.

Inside, it was even more turbulent.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Book includes all the mystical realms of the world as one, but most of the time, all the mystical realms are in silence. Even when the golden pagoda is opened, only a very small part will recover and provide the world's rank masters to enter. .

But at this moment, all the profound arts realms seem to be showing signs of recovery!
……

"call!"

When the exposed golden pagoda was shattered, within the territory of Xuangong, Shen Tu faintly woke up from the residual power of the thunder that day.

"At the turn of the two catastrophes, there is indeed a supreme good fortune! The emperors of Longquan have jumped out of the barriers of the times..."

Sitting up from the bed, Shen Tu whispered to himself.

He didn't need to open his eyes to look around, he knew that he had returned to "the eve of the destruction of Zhou Jue Yin Tiangong".

A few years later, Fengdu Mountain was broken, the palaces of the heavens were shattered, and all the gods of Yin were dead...

He knows this very clearly, because he is a 'ghost' who has 'reincarnated' countless times in this process.

His spiritual wisdom was completely revived in the catalog of ten thousand immortals.

"Seven years, four months and three days later, the broken three-pointed two-edged sword fell from the sky, smashing the gate of the nether world, the mountains of Fengdu, the city of death in vain, the river of Huangquan, and the banks of the river of forgetfulness..."

After sitting quietly for a long time, Shen Tu took a deep breath, suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his heart, stood up and opened the door to leave.

Countless times of reincarnation, experiencing the despair and pain of life and death, this is like an endless purgatory, but he did not deceive Linghui like many "ghosts", or leave the Xuangong realm to go to the Ten Thousand Immortals.

Because Yu Lei is here, his spiritual wisdom has not been freed from the 'samsara'...

"Yu..."

Shen Tu's voice stopped abruptly, the smile on his face also froze, and his eyes were more like the terror of a living person seeing a ghost.

"you……"

The world in front of him is still the gloomy Yintian Palace of Zhou Jue, and Yu Lei and him take turns guarding in front of the palace gate which has long since lost the 'Six Paths of Reincarnation'.

At this moment, Yu Lei is still there, still wearing a black shirt, and the huge golden-eyed white tiger is still lying on the ground docilely, accepting petting.

only……

Looking at the red-robed young man stroking the golden-eyed white tiger, Shen Tu was speechless:

"You, how did you get in?!"

"If you want to come in, just come in."

Gently stroking the white tiger, sensing its aura, its momentum, and the mystery of its body, Yang Jue also looked at Shen Tu.

The awakening of the memory of the previous life by the soul-destroying person in the mysterious art realm is related to self-will, and more, it still depends on luck!
One fate, two luck and three incense, these are the ultimate three powers of immortality, and often, fate and luck are not separated.

Therefore, there is only one reason for the irascible Shentu to awaken from the 'samsara', and his luck is better than that of Yu Lei.

"You, do you really want to refine the catalog of ten thousand immortals?!"

After a long time, Shen Tu woke up from the huge shock, and at the same time, he also felt a powerful will aggregate from outside the Xuangong realm.

The urging of Wanxian Illustrated Book:
[Devil! 】

Snapped!
Shen Tu woke up in shock, took a step across Li Xu, and pressed his palm heavily between the eyebrows of Yu Lei who was full of astonishment.

There was only a 'bang', and the latter's body instantly turned gray, stunned by the golden-eyed white tiger.

"You are this?"

Yang prison didn't expect it.

"Illustration of Ten Thousand Immortals has no spirit. Its spirit is formed by gathering thousands of profound arts with a corner of the heavenly book as its core. It is almost like a 'heavenly dao'-like mysterious existence..."

Suppressing the throbbing from somewhere, Shen Tu didn't know what was going on in his heart:
"If you want to refine the Ten Thousand Immortals Map, you not only have to overwhelm the 'Tianling', but you also have to face the pursuit and killing of all the creatures in the Xuangong territory!

He is not the way of heaven, but to Yu Lei, who has not yet opened his spiritual wisdom, he is the way of heaven, and you are the robber! "

Shen Tu's expression was a bit ferocious, looking at Yang Ji who was suppressing the white tiger:
"No one can kill Yu Lei!"

Feeling the berserk malice all around, Yang Jue was thoughtful:
"It's almost the spirit of 'Heaven'? It's a very appropriate term..."

"What do you want?"

Shen Tu lowered his voice, and the white tiger under Yang Jue's caress had already fallen asleep, and said hurriedly:

"It is impossible to refine the Ten Thousand Immortal Map, leave quickly, otherwise, you will only have a dead end!"

"As far as I know, the Ten Thousand Immortal Map has been refined many times..."

Yang Jue caressed the white tiger calmly.

This is an ever-changing practice.

"How can you be with..."

Shen Tu was suddenly at a loss for words, because he remembered that before the golden pagoda was shattered, the person in front of him had reached the peak!

In other words, in the 10 years since Longquan Tianchang, no one can beat the person in front of him only in terms of Jiuyao rank.

This person really has the appearance of a great emperor!
"Anyway, hurry up, hurry up!"

Shen Tu pretended to be tough, but felt a little guilty.

After all, the Xuangong realm is the shadow rubbed down from the world, not the fragments of time intercepted by the great power of the ancient times. Even if one awakens the memory of one's life, it is impossible to have the means of one's life.

"No rush, no rush."

Yang Qiu seemed to be really calm, even though he could feel the malice from Shen Tu and even Fang Xuangong.

Even if his will left here at this time can only force the myriad of changes, his body is only a drop of blood...

"you……"

Shen Tu was speechless, he was very vigilant, and also suspected that the person in front of him was just showing off, because his aura was so weak that it was not as good as ordinary people.

But he is trying his best to restrain himself, suppressing the urging and persecution from the 'Ten Thousand Immortals and Heavenly Spirits'.

Died in the 'reincarnation', he is still there, but died in the hands of outsiders...

"By the way, idleness is idleness. How about talking about Zhoujue Yintian Palace?"

Yang Ju kept his hands on the white tiger, and at the same time did not waste time, talking with Shen Tu.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Record is Longquan's number one practice treasure since ancient times, and there is no one comparable to it.

The same is true for him.

How many things can be 'transformed' in one of the most precious treasures that includes ancient and modern mystical arts from all worlds?
This is incomparable for him to gain a peek at the top of the human celestial being and temper his own "divine and demon body".

The only disadvantage is that the will required to display ever-changing changes is extremely high. With his current practice, he can maintain only a dozen or dozens at the same time...

"Zhou Jue Yintian Palace..."

Shen Tu hesitated for a long time, but still gritted his teeth and took a few steps back, far away, answering with words.

He is very afraid of the 'Heavenly Spirit' who controls all kinds of profound arts.

Almost at the same time, the same thing was happening in one place within Xuangong territory.

The difference is that the killing in the rest of the place is extremely fierce, full of blood and roaring.

As time went by, in the Cauldron of Gluttony, where no one knew where it was, there were more ingredients and even recipes.

Ancient anecdotes, mysterious formations, understanding of supernatural powers, mysteries of kung fu, and true shape diagrams of magic weapons from Fang Fang's mysterious kung fu realm...

Gradually gathering sand to form a tower, dripping water to form a sea...

　Good night everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)