The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1077 I am invincible here!

rumbling~
It seems that words follow the law.

Above the heavenly ranks, the moment Wanxian lowered his eyes, there seemed to be thousands of divine lights intertwined and filled the entire star universe and the heavenly ranks.

Its power and majesty are so great that even the white elephant king who is in a rage can't help but be surprised.

He looked far into the distance, but saw a white-haired Taoist standing up like a waterfall among the intertwined stars, leaning on his long sword and pointing straight at him.

"The ancient sword of Zhu Xian, the Taoist of Tianzong!"

The roar of the White Elephant King echoed, and the mighty sword light swept in like a sea.

The extremely brutal killing spirit pervaded the entire star universe in an instant, like thousands of sharp points reaching everyone's eyebrows and souls.

The Taoist of Tianzong, the great supernatural power to kill and conquer, the great supernatural power to kill immortals!
"how is this possible?!"

Great horror emerged in the hearts of everyone present.

A moment ago, everyone knew that this robbery demon was good at changing supernatural powers, and he was even able to hide the truth from a peerless world like the White Elephant King.

But there is also a limit to the change of supernatural powers!
Longquan has never heard of it for a million years. What kind of supernatural power transformation technique can really transform into a person who is good at killing and killing great supernatural powers.

The body can be changed, the mind can be changed, and the supernatural powers, how can the great supernatural powers be changed? !

"how can that be?!"

Looking at the sea of ​​sword energy that stretches across the sky, and feeling the killing breath that pierces the heart and soul, Cui Yu's pupils are shrinking violently.

At this moment, he almost thought that he saw the little uncle who had not yet achieved supernatural powers more than [-] years ago!
Its aura, its spirit, its power, its meaning, and even the way of pressing the sword are almost the same!

What kind of magic power is this? !

boom!
boom!
Thousands of collisions made two sounds, and the White Elephant King stepped on the Xingyu and struck the ancient sword of Zhu Xian:

"With Jiuyao fighting against me, Tianzong can't do it either!"

boom!
The extremely ferocious sword light cut through the fierce and unparalleled physique of the White Elephant King. Thousands of sword marks criss-crossed, but it aroused the ferocity of this great monster even more.

"Die!"

With a blatant punch, the sea of ​​sword light was crushed, and the White Elephant King didn't even pay attention to the Xingguang Taoist who looked like Tianzong Jiuyao behind him.

With a sway of his figure, he had smashed through a large swath of wind and stepped on the stairs as high as the ridge of the sky.

Swish swish!
And almost at the same time, up and down the steps of the sky, the lights and shadows transformed by countless stars also dispersed, revealing the lifelike flesh and blood body behind.

Rumble!
In less than a moment, under the horrified eyes of all the Baji masters, the earth-shattering collision erupted.

However, above the steps that day, there was an old elephant with white tusks roaring into the sky, its body was as big as a mountain, and its stride was like the impact of stars.

There are dark stars running across the void, bursting out a shocking killing technique...

There are blood shadows intertwined with the sky, setting off a torrent of blood waves like a sea, ferocious and ferocious...

There are stars burning brightly, Tiangang fights down...

There are towering ancient trees, Bodhi swaying...

There is Jinpeng spreading its wings, sending out a long roar like piercing gold and cracking stones...

There is Long Yue Xinghai, glaring at...

……

In an instant, all the octuple masters present had glimpsed 'self' from the various incarnations that besieged and killed the White Elephant King on that day's steps.

And, not only that!

All the strong men in the world, even the strong men who have died or even fallen, also have their figures!

In it, Cui Yu saw himself, and even saw that figure intertwined with thunder and light, like a god and demon...

"Even the emperor can..."

Cui Yu's heart trembled, and he even shuddered a little while watching from afar.

At this moment, throughout the ages, hundreds of thousands of heroes have appeared, appearing in the light of stars.

It is true that there are almost no one who has surpassed the limit of Jiuyao, but this is already terrifying enough.

Because, the Jiemo Yang Prison is nothing more than the peak of nine glory.

But if it is promoted to the eight poles...

When this thought came to mind, not only Cui Yu and Zhong Lilie, but even the Taoist ghosts who returned from ancient times like Moon Dragon King couldn't help feeling terrified.

What's more, he was more horrifying and shocking than everyone present!
Tens of thousands of incarnations, in ancient times, it was not really an earth-shattering great supernatural power, similar ones abound.

He has never heard of someone who can incarnate in thousands of ways, change others as much as possible, and even display their supernatural powers and Taoism!

Even if it is the 'Eighty Nine Mysterious Art', which is listed among the eighteen holy methods, I'm afraid it may not be able to achieve such a level, right?

"It is said that before the end of the catastrophe, Taoist Yuyu visited the saints, asked to see the emperor, and with the help of heavenly scriptures, wanted to advance from eighty-nine to ninety-nine, could it be..."

At the same time that the Moon Dragon King's mind changed, the White Elephant King had already appeared in the body of Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth.

He roared in anger, striking thousands of incarnations.

He has the unparalleled strength of Longquan and the unparalleled physique. Even if he is the most talented person in the world, he can't overwhelm him.

But above this heavenly rank, these people transformed by starlight are simply inexhaustible, and for a while, he was trapped in the first rank of the heavenly rank!
What made him even more frightened, even horrified, was that he could clearly perceive that these people with changing starlight were approaching their transformed deity under repeated tempering!

They are growing!

"You still haven't shot?!"

The White Elephant King looked back angrily, all the octopus masters in Xingyu, including the giants of the monster clan, did not make a move, and some even had the intention of retreating.

However, no matter whether they intend to be enemies, or want to stay away.

Following Wan Xian's gaze, the sky rank expanded infinitely, and within a short time, everyone present was surrounded by the battle group.

"Yang prison! We have no intention of being your enemy, do you have to persecute me like this?!"

Taoist Qing moved and dodged, questioning loudly.

Amidst the loud noise, 'Wanxian' at the end of the heavenly steps responded calmly:
"What are you doing to me?"

Huhuhu~
The gale created by the collision of all kinds of supernatural powers roared in this starry universe.

The stars were burning violently under the will of Wanxian, and what was burning together was the mysterious realm under the nothingness.

Inviting to fight all kinds of Baji with the body of Jiuyao, even the Yang prison at this moment still can't do it, but Wanxian can!

And what it relies on is the various mystic realms in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue.

"Roar!"

Amidst the violent air waves, a statue of the Baji Lord roared in anger, but was still submerged and shrouded bit by bit by the crowd.

The balance of the war is gradually tilting...

……

Om~!

Divided mind.

In a gloomy and strange place, Yang Jue's will drifted in it, and all kinds of messages kept surging in his heart.

[Multiple soldiers and body training...promoting...]

[Bingbing, Ten Thousand Immortals...in progress...]

The process of integrating the Ten Thousand Immortals Map is not easy. Apart from the fact that there are too many auras recorded on it, the biggest obstacle is still the Heavenly Spirit.

The aggregate of wills of various profound kung fu realms has the means left behind by the enlightenment of the emperors, and it is not easy to destroy it instantly.

In fact, in the 8 years of the Ten Thousand Immortals Map, no one can refine it except for the great emperors who have broken the limit and are respected.

After more than a hundred years of probing and pondering by Yang Prison, the only way he can go is to melt soldiers and refine his body.

No matter how much his will changes, it will never be possible to overwhelm this thinking aggregate within thousands of years.

but……

woohoo~
This gloomy place seems to be absolutely empty and silent, even if Yang Qiang's burning will is here, he will almost fall into silence.

However, this was Fang Xuantian Lingbao's last countermeasure.

Like a moment, but also like a long time.

After Yang Jue's nearly silent will burned up again, he heard the unwilling and terrified wailing in the nothingness.

"what!"

Accompanied by that mournful wail, this silent void suddenly glowed with an incomparably dazzling white light.

White!
As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but pure white space without the slightest variegation.

And the four-headed and eight-armed celestial spirit with hundreds of eyes finally appeared here, and in the pure daytime world, He and Yang Gui were the only ones of the same color.

This pure white land is the place where Tianling itself exists, and it is also the core of the true sense of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue.
Fragments of the heavenly book!

"Book of Heaven!"

Under the purple robe intertwined with starlight, Yang Jue opened his eyes, neither looking at Tianling nor raising his head.

He also looked down at his feet.

Under his gaze, the ground, which was so pure white as to dazzle the eye, suddenly showed wisps of other colors.

[Sword Immortal Nanling, ranked ninth on the Gold List of Ten Capitals...]

[Sword Immortal Nanling, ranked No. [-] on the Jiuyao Ranking...]

……

[Rob the Devil Yang Prison, climb to the second place near Emperor...]

[The robbery demon Yang prison has approached the broken pages of the heavenly book, the core of ten thousand immortals...]

……

All kinds of words flashed across at a high speed, which contained all the creatures listed in the Ten Thousand Immortals Map, at a certain moment, a breakthrough in a certain realm.

"The core of the Recorded Ten Thousand Immortals Map is the Recorded Book of Heaven... No wonder even a strong man like Tianzong Daoist can't take back the breath that was once split."

Walking in this pure white land, Yang Jue could clearly perceive the true power of this picture of ten thousand immortals.

The name is just one of them.

Juyun is the second.

Insight is the third.

Just entering here, Yang Jue has already sensed the terrifying power of the Picture of Ten Thousand Immortals, or this fragmented page of the Heavenly Book.

Those who are listed on it have almost no secrets for this celestial spirit.

"Jiemo, Jiemo!"

Tianling roared, all four heads were red, eight arms swung, and all eyes were angry:
"Disobedience to the heavenly scriptures! You will not be punished!"

In the pure white land, Tianling was still struggling, and as he swung his eight arms, blood spilled like ink.

Without using the sky eye, Yang Ju can see that countless words are generated in an instant.

[In the name of 'Jie Mo Yang Prison', with the aura of its record, curse and kill its soul! 】

[Chaos its spiritual qi! 】

[Cutting off his longevity! 】

【Now his true self! 】

……

[Punish him with thunder from the sky, blast his will! 】

[Yi, the knife of responsiveness, cut off its origin! 】

……

In less than a moment, Tianling has written thousands of methods that can change the color of any practitioner in the world.

When one stroke falls, a supernatural power that is close to breaking the limit is bursting out with power.

Killing, cursing, immobilizing, deducing...

Except for Tian Ling, Yang Ju had never seen any supernatural beings who could so unscrupulously activate their supernatural powers, and they were all incomparably tyrannical.

Any magical power is enough to threaten him.

only……

"Are you curious why even the Taoists of Tianzong and even the great emperors who break the limit and honor cannot completely get rid of the restraint of the broken pages of the heavenly book, but you can't curse and kill me?"

In front of the crazy Tianling, Yang Jue looked very calm, and at the same time, he was also sighing in his heart.

It is not the emperor who can refine the catalog of ten thousand immortals. This is the enlightenment that Yang Yu came to here.

The first step in refining the Ten Thousand Immortals Map is to record it.

However, once it is registered on it, unless there is a realm and practice that breaks the limit, it is impossible to rival Tianling in the Ten Thousand Immortals Map!
Not only can Tianling perceive the body and soul of those who are registered above, but also, under the protection of the prohibition left by the emperors, they can infinitely use the means of all the registered people throughout the ages to bombard and kill them endlessly!

Those supernatural powers, before they were revived, were 12 times close to the limit, and once they were completely revived, they would be the power of the great emperor, the limit-breaking supernatural powers!
only……

"I didn't record the Ten Thousand Immortals Picture!"

"what?!"

Tianling shook for a moment, as if his cognition had been overturned, and he froze in place.

"no no……"

This body of thinking and will can't help but shake its head, as if it can't accept this statement.

"call!"

Yang Qiu didn't care much about Tianling's madness.

When he came to this strange land, the outcome had already been decided, and it was only a matter of time before the curtain ended completely.

Because anyone who comes here has one and only one way to attack each other, and that is to sprinkle will like ink.

This is undoubtedly a huge challenge for other practitioners who are determined to refine the map of ten thousand immortals.

But because he was not listed on it, all the means of Tianling lost their effectiveness here.

instead……

Snapped!
Yang Jue flicked his fingers tentatively, his will melted into ink, and fell to the ground:
【Fixed body, heavenly spirit...】

"what!"

After recovering from the state of extreme madness, Tianling, who came to slaughter ferociously, was just fixed in place.

Although it was only an instant for him to break free, but this time is enough for Yang Prison to bullet him several times.

[Calm down! 】

[split! 】

[Crack the soul! 】

[Punish God! 】

……

Feeling the mysteries of the fragmented pages of the Heavenly Book, Yang Jue began to try it quite happily.

In less than a moment, hundreds of thousands of methods have been used.

I saw that the heavenly spirit sometimes flies up, sometimes stays still, sometimes separates its four heads, sometimes has eight arms, and a hundred eyes are shattered...

After repeating this thousands of times, Tian Ling is still indomitable, culling and killing again and again, but Yang Jue is already annoyed.

It's not that he has no way to completely obliterate this heavenly spirit, but once his will is scattered, the various profound arts recorded in the Ten Thousand Immortals Picture will completely lose control, and then White Elephant King and others will escape from their predicament.

"Stupid, really stupid...to become a spirit, I'm afraid it's still far away..."

Once again, he fixed Tianling in place, and Yang Jian didn't bother to pay attention to him. He just splashed ink at will and left.

Only a phantom was left to deal with the spirit of the sky.

And he himself, following the induction in the dark, walked to the depths of this strange place.

There is no top, no bottom, no distinction between left and right.

This strange place seemed vast and endless, but it seemed small. Not long after, Yang Ju stopped in his tracks.

"The will to break the limit!"

Yang Jue stared intently, feeling a huge threat.

He can feel that there are extremely terrifying wills in front of the empty eyes, which come from the great emperors of the Longquan Realm who break the limit and honor!

Mysterious, powerful, holy and dangerous.

"There is still this trick? No wonder no one else has tried to refine the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog..."

At this point, Yang Ju had no choice but to stop, but his refining steps did not stop.

In a blink of an eye, his will had descended out of thin air into that Xingyu, above the heavenly ranks.

　It's hard to stretch, I haven't drunk for a long time, and I get gout after drinking a little, it's terrible... Good night everyone, good night...

　
(End of this chapter)