The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1198 Promotion

hum!
The sound of the bell was mighty, resounding through the sky, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye spread, and hundreds of millions of hectares of smoke and dust rushed and shattered.

"This is? Chaos Clock?!"

The sound of the bell reverberating steeply reverberated in the Da Luotian, and gods and Buddhas soared into the sky. Looking at the brilliant and mighty bell waves, everyone was astonished.

"Chaos Clock..."

On an isolated island somewhere in Daluotian, Mr. Yide Yuanjun, who was making tea, seemed to feel something, slowly raised his head, and could not help but frown slightly:

"What does He want?!"

Her vision is far-reaching, and she seems to be able to penetrate the essence of heaven and earth. At this moment, she clearly saw strands of energy floating from all directions,

Gather in Daluotian, or, above the heavenly court.

This scene was not only witnessed by Yide Yuanjun alone, there were giants in Daluotian and even in the heavenly court who frowned and saw this scene.

But even these giants of the Nine Tribulations could not help being stunned and suspicious when they saw this scene.

Daluotian is the center of the sky and the sea, where all the qi mechanisms gather together. Since ancient times, except when the catastrophe comes and the way of heaven collapses, has there ever been a time when it was infected by the catastrophe?

"The calamity enters the sea? Whose handwriting is this? Who are they? Or..."

In the ancient hall of Shenting, an armored deity came out slowly from the darkness and silence. He looked around the sky, and his eyes fell in the shadow of Tongming Hall:
"A certain family forced themselves to wake up before their merits were recovered, Daoist Brother Taiyi, shouldn't you give a certain explanation?"

hum!
There seems to be thunder and light intertwined in the ancient temple, and the terrifying destructive energy is contained but not released, but it is enough to make the heart of anyone who notices the strangeness here shudder.

Thunder is the reflection of the supreme yang and rigidity of heaven and earth, and also the representative of all destruction.

"Lei Zun thinks, with Pindao's current crippled body, does he still have the means to guide you back from the long river of time?"

A sigh came from the shadows:

"This, maybe the game between Da Tianzun and those few people has reached a critical moment, and he has no choice but to do it..."

"Do you want someone to make a pawn again?"

The man in armor in the ancient temple let out a laugh of unknown meaning. He lowered his eyes to the 36 heavens and the sea, overlooking the world of mortals:

"So far, the heavens are in turmoil, and the appearance of the Chaos Clock has attracted many young people..."

Talking to himself, he raised his hand, pulled out a terrifying purple-black intertwined thunder from the void, and looked towards a certain place in Daluotian:

"Yin Corpse Dharma King, Yehuo Heavenly Monk, and Three Burial Monks? Only the Bone Bodhisattva is missing, and the four great Buddhas and demons have gathered in Daluotian!"

Click!

The purple and black thunder pierced through the boundless sky, illuminating all the haze, and the loud thunder that seemed to be unable to suppress even the chaotic bells also resounded through the sky.

"This is?!"

The moment the thunder broke through the sky, in a quiet place in Da Luotian, Di Ting suddenly turned his ears, and his expression changed drastically:

"Not good! It's the master of Si Lei, and the Nine Heavens should respond to Yuan's thunder..."

His warning was not unpleasant, but compared to this thunder, it was still a moment slower, and the sound of the thunder had not yet been heard by the rest of the people, and the mighty sound of thunder had already resounded through the sky:
"Too presumptuous!"

"Amitabha!"

Above the red lotus, the white-clothed monk, the three-buried monk clasped his hands together, grinned lightly, and the brilliant Buddha light turned into a swastika Buddha seal slowly turning in the sky like a waterfall:
"This poor monk is going to be presumptuous for a while, and I ask Lei Zun for advice..."

……

……

"Chaos Clock? Why did it go to Da Luo Tian..."

In a small seaside town somewhere in the land, Yang Jian stood on the top of the cloud. He raised his eyes to look at Daluotian, and under the seclusion, he could faintly see the sound of a bell.

but……

"Within the bell, there seem to be other bells? That seems to be the morning bell?!"

Yang Jian's heart trembled slightly:

"Morning bell rings nine times? Is this the return of the gods of the tribes?!"

His eyelids twitched slightly, as if he faintly smelled the coming storm, for a moment, he almost wanted to rush back to Daluotian.

But soon, he restrained his impulse, leaving behind a ray of divine sense to take care of this seaside town,
On the other hand, he rushed to the location of Jilei Mountain:
"Brother..."

……

……

boom!
Rumble!
The Chaos Clock plunged into the Daluotian, causing roars from all over the world in an instant.

"He seems to have a problem..."

Looking deeply at the void where the one disappeared, all the gods and Buddhas of the Nine Tribulations, including Kong Kongzi, had this thought in their hearts.

Immediately, a group of people hid in the void one after another, or scattered everywhere, or approached Daluotian.

"It is said that in the year of the Nine Tribulations, He responded alone to break the cage of the Great Dao... Could it be that something went wrong with Him during this process?"

Kong Dongzi turned his thoughts in his mind, and looked at the shattered Jilei Mountain Xuangong Realm again.

Among the dissipated various energy mechanisms, one can faintly see the ruins of the dilapidated ancient temple, as well as the Taoist who is helping the alchemy furnace and slowly disappearing.

In the end, it was the flames transformed from the meaning of endless rebellion that burned endlessly.

The flames were blazing, and their brilliance was shining brightly, but the aura of the violent spirit ape, or the Yang prison, seemed to gradually disappear and become dimmer.

Although Di Yin's obsession is gone, his power has not dissipated. The emptiness means that the current No. 1 of ten kalpas is being erased at a speed that seems slow but is actually unshakable...

"Pity……"

Shaking his head slightly, Kong Kongzi also went away, heading straight for Daluotian.

In the year of the Nine Tribulations, the Heavenly Court had supreme deterrence, but now it has been the Tenth Tribulation, and none of the great gods in the Heavenly Court has returned, nor has the heavenly and earthly nets reappeared.

Still can't scare him.

woohoo~
The Jilei Mountain Mysterious Art Realm that had attracted much attention a moment ago has disappeared, or someone glanced at it, either with sarcasm or regret.

Including Kong Kongzi, the Nine Heavenly Venerates of the Dao School, no one thinks that anyone can resist the obliteration of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable.

Even if it's just a ray of obsession, even if it's just doing it casually...

"The ten calamities are far more dangerous than all the calamities..."

Seeing this, Bai Lao couldn't help but sigh:
"It's a pity that this chaotic body has not yet bloomed, and it is about to go out..."

The body of chaos, the only one in a lifetime.

This is the endowment and heel of all living beings beyond the mundane world. Even in the Nine Tribulations, there are only a few people like the demon emperor Taiyuan, the demon emperor Taishang, the emperor Ziwei, and the Wusheng Taoist.

Although he doesn't think that this person can be compared with those few, but such a gifted follower, if he was not born at the turn of these two kalpas, he must be the master who can hold one.

However at this moment...

"Well, not necessarily."

Only Taiyi took a deep look at the violent ape who was groaning in anger in the raging fire, thoughtfully.

At this moment, the memories of the past flooded into my heart like water.

It is not the first time he has come to this time and space, but he is not omniscient after all.

At least, if he hadn't witnessed the changes in Xuangong's territory here today, he would have no way of knowing how Yang prison broke through the barrier.

"Don't take Niluan, take Tongtian... Tongtian Great Sage..."

Taiyi let out a long breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and also cut off all kinds of distracting thoughts.

In one life, he wanted to replace Yang Yu and inherit ten calamities of luck, but he still failed after exhausting all means.

At that time, he was unwilling, but now he was a little stunned.

This road of 'Tongtian' rank 2 is really not accessible to anyone other than Yang Prison.

"The young master thinks he can survive Di Yin's obliteration?"

The old Bai was a little bit astonished, but before he could ask, Tai Yi had already turned around and left:

"Everyone just wait, at least three or five hundred years, at least a thousand years, I will find the mantra of 'one', and call you all to return..."

……

……

"call!"

"Suck!"

Surrounded by raging flames, Yang Jue's mind also fell silent.

In the instant after the young man left, he had lost all perception of the outside world, and all he could hear was his own weaker and weaker breathing.

In this piece of 'empty space' where nothing exists, all Taoist magic powers, great magic powers, and even spirit treasures and magic weapons have lost their effectiveness.

It is very similar to the terrifying catastrophe in which the legendary catastrophe comes and all dao are lost.

During this time, Yang Ju felt that his body, mind, soul and even will were being slowly worn away.

It's like being thrown into a huge millstone, turning it slowly, all traces will be obliterated.

If it weren't for the endless slaughter and rebellion pouring out of the gossip furnace, it would have damaged the original source at this moment.

"The robbery..."

In the silence, Yang Ju sensed the 'Eight Nine Profound Skill Realm' that was covered by calamity in his heart, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

Even if, he has already sensed the opportunity for the next change in practicing the Bajiu Xuangong...

"Walking between the real and the unreal, it seems to be able to move freely between the kalpas. Has his realm reached such a level?!"

Yang Yu was talking to himself.

The scene of the young man disappearing into the years made him feel terrified and added infinite pressure.

Because that was a realm that he couldn't touch at this time.

Among the calamities, very few people have been able to surpass them since ancient times. Even though many old monsters from the nine calamities have been reborn at this moment, it does not mean that they can independently shuttle between the calamities without being tortured.

But that young man...

"call!"

"Suck!"

The long breath can no longer absorb any external energy, but Yang Qiang still breathes again and again, using this as a description point to prevent himself from getting lost in this emptiness and emptiness.

Scenes in Jilei Mountain's Xuangong territory kept surging in front of his eyes, time and time again, no matter how big or small.

"My promotion ceremony is not over yet, I can be promoted by breaking the 'empty space' here, it's just..."

There was a haze in Yang Ju's heart, and the voice of that young man emerged in his heart.

Are you willing?
Naturally, his will cannot be shaken by a word. Although the rank of the Reversible Chaos Spirit Ape is seven yuan, it is neither extremely nor great.

It's not like he's deliberately pursuing the ultimate level, but if he wants to break through the 'door to enlightenment', the stronger the level he becomes, the better...

only……

"Da Luotian, in front of the Tongming Palace... is my way?"

There was a wave of turmoil in Yang Yu's heart, but it immediately returned to calm.

At this moment, he was deeply immersed in this strange situation, as if life and death were on the line, but he was very calm, and even without external interference, his mind turned much faster than before.

He thought about all kinds of things in Xuangong territory, and the vague feeling before gradually became clear.

Although he came to Jilei Mountain at this time on a temporary basis, he still inevitably fell into the calculations of those ancient existences.

"Great Red God, is it a game with Di Yin?"

Being calculated by others has fallen to this point, but Yang Qiu doesn't seem to be angry, just thinking about all kinds of things before and after.

"The Rebellious Spirit Ape, is that Xuandu? No, maybe it's the guidance of the Great Chi Tianzun, whose meaning is unclear..."

"That young man who seems to be Di Yin seems to want to lead me to Daluo Heaven? What's his plan? Is he really Di Yin?"

"Perhaps, if I abandon these two families, there will be someone from Mount Sumeru who will come to guide me?"

"All the paths of the Rebellious Heart Ape have fallen into the hands of human beings. No matter how you choose, it seems that it is difficult to get rid of it..."

"But, is this the case for Du Ni Chao Xin Yuan? The path corresponding to the rank of killing demons is also in the Da Luo Tian..."

"Are there any exceptions for other rank paths?"

"Daocheng doesn't regret me..."

……

All kinds of thoughts come and go in my mind.

Yang Qiu didn't control it any more, and let his thoughts fly, all kinds of speculations surged, some were unwilling, some were indignant, some were worried, some were bitter...

Born in the ten kalpas, but the gods and Buddhas of the nine kalpas came one after another, occupying the way forward. This is undoubtedly an unwilling, indignant, and even desperate reality.

Yang Ju can foresee that even if he chooses another rank, he will eventually encounter those old monsters who have returned from calamity.

The difference is just that the people you see are different.

Even, even if it is the Nine Tribulations, those ranks that are truly powerful are by no means within the reach of most rank masters.

Such as the three burial monks, the king of Yin corpses, the king of heaven...

"Fan cage, fan cage!"

After all the thoughts fell one by one, there was one and only one thought in Yang Jue's mind, and it became brighter and brighter.

"To break the cage..."

Between the fading flames, in the pure emptiness, Yang Jue slowly opened his eyes, even though he couldn't see anything at the moment,
But his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

"Create a new way, or, people are outside the way?"

Thinking of this, Yang Jue's heart throbbed suddenly, as if his heart was tightly squeezed.

The light of the cauldron of gluttony is also flourishing at this moment...

hum!
Yang Ju didn't feel it, but he could already feel the countless progress bars flickering on the cauldron wall.

Taoism, supernatural powers, martial arts, spiritual appearance, Qiangang Qi training, great supernatural powers...

All kinds of Taos and laws that have been in order under the control of the Dao realm seem to have undergone unusual changes at this moment.

"cut!"

After a long time, Yang Yu just looked at the cauldron of gluttony:
"cut!"

laugh!
The mind is like a knife, cutting into the soul.

Severe pain surged into his heart, but Yang Ju only felt a touch of sadness.

[Iron crotch skill (cut)]

At this moment, Yang Jue seemed to have completely forgotten about this martial art, but he didn't seem to have forgotten it at all.

But he didn't stop, his thoughts were like a knife, slashing at the soul again and again.

Whether it is Taoism or martial arts, for ordinary people, forgetting is more difficult than remembering, but for an existence like Yang Jue, it is too difficult, too difficult to forget.

But at this moment, in this empty and lonely place, it is infinitely simpler!
"elder brother!"

In the emptiness, Yang Jue seemed to have forgotten everything, and at a certain moment, he seemed to hear the voice of his little brother.

He seemed to have more than a thousand words to say, but he only choked up a cry as he watched the aura gradually dissipate in the raging flames.

"elder brother!"

Yang Jian felt a great pain in his heart, and felt it with Tongyou, wanting to find out where his brother was.

It seemed like an instant, and after a long time, he just vaguely perceived something.

It seemed to be the old brother's voice, intermittently blurred:

"Chaos Clock!"

　Good night everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)