The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1208 All heroes of all calamities, peeping at the ultimate of the avenue!

Call ~
A moment seems like an eternity.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, and many practitioners, gods and Buddhas from all over the world are looking at the nothingness, within the time and space.

The terrifying battle that had been covered up by the years, at this moment, appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Then, the broken divine sword, could it be the legendary Executioner Excalibur that was wielded by the Taoist ancestor to suppress the heavens?!"

"Yu Ruyi, where the three lights gather, is, yes, the Taoist ancestor of Yuxu!"

"The sound of Zen reverberates, and the years are inseparable. Could this be, the old Buddha?!"

……

After a moment of silence, the sky boiled.

Everywhere in the big world, in every time and space, countless gods and Buddhas were shocked by it.

From the beginning of the ten kalpas to the present, many gods and Buddhas have come back, openly or secretly, and there are many famous ones among them.

However, even for those famous gods and Buddhas in the legends, those who collide in the boundless time and space are terrifying existences that are simply unattainable.

"One reason, three sages, old Buddha, old immortal!"

A person with great supernatural powers from the Nine Tribulations let out an extremely suppressed growl in a certain time and space.

The energy that came from time and space made his mind tremble, and he even let out a wail.

For ordinary people of later generations, he is a legend, but those few people are still myths in myths and legends in legends even in the whole Nine Tribulations.

Om~!

In the long corridor of time, Yang Jue slowly raised his hand, holding a shattered sword light in his palm.

"Execution Immortal Sword Light!"

It was just a ray of sword light that didn't know how to break, and he seemed to be able to feel the trembling and longing of the double-edged sword.

This is a mouthful of peerless sharpness that surpasses all magic weapons and spirit treasures in the past and present!

Such as Zhu Xian, Zhan Xian, Killing Xian and other mythological sources of killing great supernatural powers.

According to legend, this sword contains the great supernatural power of endless killing, and it has the terrifying power of destroying everything, superseding all kinds, and killing everything!
And at this moment, under the horrified eyes of countless gods and Buddhas in the universe, this supreme divine sharp edge,
Clenched between five fingers by a jade-like perfect palm!
What kind of hand is that? !
As strong as many gods and Buddhas are indescribable, I just feel that there seems to be a collection of ten thousand principles on the palm of my hand, and all the mysteries and wonders of the past and present are in it.

Between the opening and closing of Wuzhi, it seems that the eternal time and space, the endless law, the infinite light, and all tangible and intangible substances are all held in the palm of the hand!

as if,

"Hand of the Great Dao!"

Click!

Under the terrified gaze of countless gods and Buddhas, that supreme divine blade was completely broken!

Then, the blood color that seems to exist and does not ripple out, this blood color seems to rise from the nothingness of the world everywhere,
At a speed beyond anyone's imagination, it infected the heavens of all worlds, and the world of Hengsha seemed to be stained with blood for a while.

It's more like blood rain dripping down!
"This is……"

In Daluotian, Yide Yuanjun's expression changed. She reached out to catch a drop of scarlet raindrops. With her xinxing practice, she even felt a great sadness from somewhere:

"Saint, has fallen!"

boom!
Rumble!
The indescribably huge thunder wave suddenly resounded through countless heavenly towers.

At this moment, not only those with cultivation bases could hear it, ordinary people in countless worlds could also hear this loud noise that seemed to shatter their souls.

I also felt the sadness and sorrow in the dark.

Heaven and earth are weeping!

"God Yuyu of the Nine Tribulations, Supreme Spirit Treasure, has fallen!"

Shocking thunder exploded everywhere in the sky, but the heavens seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.

Looking at the stalwart figure standing in the universe, too big to see the whole picture, Wanjie lost his voice.

Until, there was a sound of Zen sound that seemed to exist and seemed to disappear.

"Amitabha!"

In a dark and bright place, a compassionate dharma figure with a thousand arms slowly folded ten thousand hands together, as if tears of Buddha were shed:
"My Buddha..."

The Xuanhuang Realm, the Longquan Realm, the Mountain and Sea Realm... and even the Sky and Sea Realm!
Countless Buddhist holy places and temples are shaking at this moment, like the blood-stained Buddha light rippling.

Countless clay Buddha statues cracked one after another, or shed a drop of blood and tears, or shattered directly, turning into powder.

"My Buddha!"

Countless monks and believers felt sad and terrified, and even felt infinite terror and despair in their hearts.

"My Buddha, has fallen!"

"My Buddha, has fallen!"

boom!
Rumble!
The sound of thunder resounding through the universe was endless, and the endless and terrifying scene hurt the hearts and souls of countless gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons.

"Um?!"

Somewhere in the nothingness, Kong Kongzi, who was closed in a deep layer, suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were shrinking violently.

The moment he woke up, he had already felt the terrifying scene between heaven and earth.

"Buddha and Amitabha have fallen?! No, more than that!"

Kong Kongzi suddenly stood up straight, with a terrified light in his eyes:
"Uncle Lingbao, he, he actually, unexpectedly..."

At this moment, the enlightened master who had nine kalpas like Kong Dongzi was also shocked, and could hardly comprehend the scene in front of him.

It is even countless times stronger than the vibration of ordinary gods and Buddhas!
The enlightened master of the nine kalpas, either fell into the kalpa wave early, or used the six paths of samsara to nirvana early,

Except for a few people, they have never seen the scene of the Nine Tribulations being destroyed and the heaven and earth shaking after all the saints sat down.

But even if I saw it, it was definitely not as shocking as the scene in front of me!
"At the beginning of the Ten Tribulations, during the years when Lingbao Tianzun died..."

On a certain mountain in Daluotian, the palms of the old man of Tianshu were trembling, and he was unable to write for a long time.

Looking at the increasingly bleak Sanbao Yuruyi in the nothingness, a terrifying thought made his heart and soul tremble.

Click!

A dark yellow unicorn, as big as the sacred mountain that carries the heaven and earth in mythology, fell into the long river of time, causing terrifying ripples.

"Old Immortal... Great Immortal with Yellow Horns! He, He..."

Another supreme being has fallen!
Terrible ripples spread layer by layer among the realms of the universe, bringing endless terror and despair.

"He, he..."

At this moment, not to mention Kong Kongzi waiting to become the master of Taoism, even Lord Yide Yuan in Daluotian felt a chill in his heart.

"Master!"

Between nothingness, there are gods and men rising from the sky, smashing through the gap between reality and reality, stepping into the years,

The mirror light of two colors intertwined across the boundless time and space, seemed to touch the terrifying battlefield on that side.

It's too late to get close, the brilliant mirror light has already been with the jade Ruyi intertwined with three colors,
Turn into powder!

"Amitabha……"

The female crown of nothingness lowered her head and sighed.

But Lu Chen somewhere in Da Luotian couldn't help but his heart trembled. To be precise, it was the Dingguang Old Buddha hidden in his heart sea, who was rioting at this moment.

"My Buddha has fallen... He, he is finally dead!"

Under the extreme horror, the old Buddha's remnants boiled and stirred:
"In the past, the Buddha fell, and now the Buddha descends! Lu Chen, let me out, I share with you the supreme good fortune that is rare in billions of years!"

"Future Buddha!"

……

"Good, good..."

Looking at the terrifying ripples between nothingness, the monk's robe of moon white fluttered without wind, the three buried monk seemed to laugh and cry:
"My Buddha is easy to go... My Buddha, it's easy to go!"

The whole world is shaking.

Some gods and Buddhas turned pale in shock, but some people took advantage of the opportunity to move.

But beneath the horrific scene, any so-called big event seemed dimmed.

Kong Kongzi's body trembled:
"Master..."

After Lingbao Tianzun, Folao Amitabha, and Xianlao Huangjiao, the Taoist ancestor Yuxu, who was once regarded as the head of the three saints by countless practitioners, also appeared to fall!

"Ten kalpas are just the beginning, how could such a terrifying existence be born..."

"The brilliance is infinite, the stalwart is supreme, it is indescribable, it is indescribable...Praise the Great Heavenly Venerable, the Supreme Great Heavenly Venerable..."

"The Dao is unfair, unfair! For nine eons, He has dominated the heavens, and after ten eons, he will be invincible?!"

"Why is he so tyrannical?!"

……

Outside of time and space, it boils against the sky.

I don't know how many gods and Buddhas wailed in despair in astonishment. Even the strong ones before enlightenment nine calamities, they were also in despair.

No one understands what this scene means better than them.

At the end of the Nine Tribulations and 4000 million years, the emperor still has the Three Saints and Twelve Gods to wrestle with him because of his overwhelming power.

But now...

Om~!

Terrible ripples turned into gusts that blew across countless time and space, and Tai Yi looked at each other indifferently, with fear surging in his eyes.

He had seen this scene in previous lives, and even experienced it himself.

But when I saw it again, I was still terrified.

It can even be said that no one is more frightened than him.

The vast majority of practitioners and even gods and Buddhas now think that because of the emperor's suppression, it is the three sages and two elders who have returned from nine calamities.

But only he and a few people know that the Three Sages have not experienced calamity at all!

The three sages who joined together for nine calamities had long since died in immeasurable calamities, and those years and time and space were the backhand they used to restrain the emperor!
"What realm is he?!"

Once again, Taiyi despaired.

In the reincarnation of time and space, every time he feels his own progress, he will find that the enemy is stronger than he imagined...

It seems that it can never be defeated, or even touched...

woo~
The invisible wind blows to the long corridor of time, which is the shock from the heaven and the earth.

It is the throbbing from the way of the three saints.

Those who become enlightened will never die.

"He's getting more and more terrifying..."

In Yang Ju's sleeve robe, Chaos Zhong Ling was greatly frightened. Even though he was insane, he knew how terrifying it was.

It even caused great regret in my heart.

If you can't become a spirit, the innate treasure cannot be destroyed, but now, even if you regret it, there is nothing you can do...

"escape……"

The Chaos Bell Spirit wailed, but the voice stopped abruptly before it spread, and it was even more horrifying than before:
"You, you want, what are you going to do? You, are you crazy?!"

Huhu~!

Among the rippling ripples in the corridor of time, Yang Ju walked slowly, crossing layers of empty years,

Go to that side of the supreme battlefield.

"no, do not want!"

The Chaos Bell Spirit was horrified:

"Please, please! Let me go, let me go, I won't go, I won't go..."

The Chaotic Bell Spirit struggled desperately. It thought it was going to be difficult, but it didn't want to struggle, so it fell from the sleeve.

"you?"

"If He wants to kill you, the sky is big and the earth is big, where can you escape?"

Yang Ju didn't look back, but just replied lightly.

It seems to be telling the chaos clock, and it seems to be talking to itself.

"I……"

Chaotic Zhong Ling's chubby face twitched, turning pale.

Following Yang Yu through this long corridor of time, he naturally saw the scenes of countless enlightened masters dying in their respective time and space.

Escape, can't escape!
Chaotic Zhong Ling was terrified, but he didn't dare to follow Yang Ju's footsteps at all.

"Your courage is really great!"

In the void, Di Jie reappeared, but his figure was more blurred and gloomy than ever.

"You are going to die."

Yang Qiu looked at each other coldly.

Looking at Di Jie in front of him, he couldn't help but think of Yang Nilai. In a sense, he is also a double-minded person.

Although Yang Ni is the demon he cut out, what he thinks, what he does is completely different from him.

"Everyone is mortal, so what's the hindrance?"

There seemed to be a faint smile on Di Jie's blurred face:

"At least, before he died, He fulfilled my last wish to go through all the calamities and invite the heroes of the ages,

Although, there is still no time to go to the future, but you, aren't you the ultimate powerhouse in the future? "

"If you don't die today!"

Taking a deep look at Yang Yu, the young man who called himself Emperor Jie has disappeared in the years,

Only a ray of energy remained under Yang Yu's gaze, thinking of that incomparably stalwart figure in the nothingness, between the years.

"That knife, not bad..."

While the lingering sound was erratic, Yang Jian stopped.

At this moment, the void, the gap between reality and reality, and even the years are slowly crossed by him.

At this moment, he raised his eyes again, and he could already see the stalwart middle-aged man surrounded by divine light very clearly.

It stands on the nine-fold platform, with endless stalwarts.

In front of and behind him, there is a surge of qi movement, Dao rhyme, and broken divine light...

A mouthful of jade wishful, turned into powder.

A Zhuxian Sword, snapped in two.

A subduing pestle, pieces shattered.

Half a yellow horn drifts from the years...

……

Only the alchemy furnace surrounded by divine fire was glowing faintly at this moment.

The old Taoist holding a cattail fan didn't seem to care about what happened, he just fanned the flames unhurriedly.

And the middle-aged man standing on the platform didn't seem to care who fell from his hand,
He just watched the old man fanning the fire quietly, and said after a long time:
"The way of the five elders lies in holding, the way of the four emperors lies in imperialism, the way of the three cleansers lies in the way of harmony...

At this moment, the Dao of Nine Tribulations has gone, and the Dao of Ten Tribulations has not yet been born. Even if all of their four remaining qi are handed over to you, it is meaningless. "

call!
The old way of fanning the fire paused for a while, then looked back at the slowly approaching Yang Gui, and continued fanning the fire again, saying:

"Whether it is meaningful or not, it will not be decided until the last moment... Just like in the past, the three old Taoists did not expect that His Majesty would not die by shaking the Dao and attracting immeasurable calamities, so that he missed the best opportunity..."

"Best chance..."

The voice of the middle-aged man seemed to spread far and wide, and it seemed that only the three people on the battlefield could hear it:
"You are wrong. From the beginning to the end, you have never had any chance..."

"Taiyuan, Taishang, Twelve Demon Gods, Taiyi... can't do it."

Surrounded by divine light, Di Yin's eyes were indifferent with a ray of humanity,

He looked at Yang Prison:

"He, neither."

　Good night everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)