Xuanhuan: Me!Start the creation of Tianji Pavilion

There were layers of transparent ripples in the void, and a figure stepped out, with black hair hanging casually on his shoulders, his eyes were deep and peaceful, he stepped on a misty river, and there was a sound of splashing water, with no end or source, and the projection of all things in the sky could be seen in it.

Countless people glanced at it, and it was strange, like falling into the long river of time, shuttling through the past, present and future, seeing their past, present, and future possibilities at a glance.

With a glance of ten thousand years, the entire Yellow Sand City fell silent.

All cultivators were sunk in the illusion, unable to extricate themselves, even the Ancient Emperor Yin Yang had momentary confusion in his eyes.

"This is... the power of time!"

Ancient Emperor Yin Yang was in a trance, feeling that a great crisis was coming, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, woke up in an instant, his eyes were full of fear.

"wake up!"

He drank softly, his voice was melodious and clear, spreading all over the world.

Everyone woke up suddenly, but remained silent for a long time.

Just now, they seemed to have finished walking, from babies to old age, they were almost buried in the mud before they were awakened.

They couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

"What kind of power is this... the Dao of the Red Dust, or the Dao of Refining the Heart? Just one glance will make me sink. If it is not awakened by the ancient emperor Yin Yang, I am afraid that I will fall into the hallucination forever."

"No, it's not that simple. It's just the road of mortals. It will never let this emperor sink. What this emperor cultivates is Bingxin Dao. The emperor's way is seventy thousand feet, and he has no strength to fight back."

Countless people murmured, and there was even a great emperor who practiced Bingxin Dao, his face was full of fear.

"Avenue of Time."

"Bai Suimu, it's no wonder that you are at the top of the emperor's list, and you have even mastered the power of this taboo law."

Ancient Emperor Yin Yang's complexion was unpredictable, amazement, charm, resentment, anger, countless expressions emerged from his face, it was very strange.

"It turned out to be the power of time!"

"This kind of taboo power is not only mastered by the senior pavilion master, but also the peerless emperor in front of him."

"Who is this Bai Suimu, who can comprehend the power of time and achieve the emperor's way? For thousands of years in our Dayan world, there has never been such a taboo character!"

The cultivators of Dayan Realm were amazed and terrified.

At this moment, they don't have such absolute confidence in Ancient Emperor Yin Yang.

Space is king, time is respected, this sentence is enough to prove the horror of the avenue of time.

"Even if it is the Dao of Time, this Emperor will go against the sky, and use the Dao of Yin and Yang to defeat you!"

The ancient emperor of Yin and Yang soared into the sky, lingering in the body of black and white energies, with majestic blood and energy, his energy and spirit are indestructible, and under the honing of years, he has already turned into a steel knife. His realm has already reached the realm of emperor You can take that step at any time.

"Create a martial arts arena, which is divided into three ranks: immortal, emperor, and mortal. You and others need to enter the arena for private battles and must not destroy the world."

Inside the Tianji Pavilion.

Ye Changqing sat casually in the teacher's chair and pointed out.

Above the sky, dotted with stars

Countless stars light up and intertwine, forming divine patterns stretching for hundreds of millions of miles. Countless sigils grow from the ground, print into the sky, blend with the divine patterns, and turn into a misty light mist.

Just like the beginning of the heaven and the earth, the boundless power of good fortune fills the heaven and the earth.

The hazy haze was divided into three parts.

Earth, fire, water, and wind, the basic substances that make up the world, gushes out from the light and mist, the turbid air descends, and turns into a vast land, the mountains are endless, and the clear air rises, turning into thousands of miles of blue sky, condensing out flowers of pure white. Xiangyun.

A layer of glass mask emerges, enveloping the sky and the earth, with a glass-like color, this is the barrier of the world.

Make a move and create the world.

Three small worlds hang in the sky.

silence.

The entire Huangsha City fell into silence, and a needle could be heard when it fell.

Countless people were stunned, their mouths grew unconsciously, their heads were raised, and they looked up at the sky.

"what happened?"

"Senior Pavilion Master took action and created three small worlds at will?"

"This is the boundary within the boundary?"

"Miracle! Such methods cannot be described in words..."

The entire Huangsha City erupted in extreme depression, communicating and shouting frantically.

Just now they witnessed the birth of three small worlds, created by a supreme being.

But in the crowd, there was a person with disdain on his face.

"Ants, after all, are still ants. When they witness the means of a true fairy, they become crazy about it. As everyone knows, when the supreme god of our clan was still alive, he wanted to create a small world at will. That's how it was created."

"Too ignorant. When the Supreme God of this family returns, both worlds will be bathed in supreme glory. At that time, the owner of the Tianji Pavilion will be a fart!"

A family of gods, Bai Bing.

She felt a nausea, because she was with the ants, and she looked forward to the return of the supreme god of the gods.

"Bai Suimu! Come in and fight me!"

The ancient emperor Yin Yang shouted, a 15-foot avenue appeared above his head in an instant, black and white qi lingered on it, and endless dao rhymes hung down, which was extraordinary.

He soared into the sky in an instant, his aura pierced Changhong, and he stepped into a small world in one step.

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Chapter 166 I'll Give You Time to Become a Half Immortal

At the end of Bai Sui, the ancient well was calm, like a stone sculpture of clay, he stepped on the long river of time, stood with his hands behind his back, and flew into the small world without saying a word.

This strong self-confidence has convinced many people.

"The number one Heavenly Emperor in our world has already defeated your Ancient Yin-Yang Emperor from the bottom of his heart. The wind is light and the clouds are calm, neither tepid nor hot. Presumably, he can win easily without [-]% of his strength."

There is a monk who returns to Yuanjie, and he is very optimistic about Bai Suimu.