Outside the Void Sea, the Yin Shen Zhenren of the Holy Emperor Heaven only felt a cold air surge into his heart.

Before the human immortals, each level was mostly divided into three levels of small success, big success, and peak. After the human immortals, there was no such statement. However, after the human immortals, since the gap between the Yin Shen Realm and the Yang Shen Realm was too large, people reclassified it and divided the Yin Shen Realm into three levels.

The first level is like Gu Yunyan and the Holy Emperor Tianyin God.

The dust is gone,

Refine your true self.

The second level is the same as Wang Hong at this moment.

Constant past,

Cut off the attachment to me.

This second level has countless mystery than the first level. The fundamental reason is to keep the cultivator's own past experience constant and no longer be affected by external forces. Because of the past, most of the people's past is entrusted with various obsessions, which makes people unforgettable, so the constant past is also called "Stealing to the throne".

But the problem is that it cannot be so fast!

None of the Yin Shen Realm monks who have recorded in the past can cut off their attachments within five thousand years! This is not a problem of breaking common sense, but a problem of practice!

Because if you want to cut off the attachment to the self, the most important thing is to cut off the past obsession. However, the shorter the time a person practices, the more he pays attention to the past, and the deeper the obsession. Only when the time is longer and the past is diluted with time can he weaken the attachment to the self and find a way to cut it off.

The Yin Shen Realm realm can enjoy eternal life and not enter the cage of the world, and there is enough time to slowly dilute it. This is also the reason why few Yin Shen Realm realms in the Pengxuan Realm are born.

No causality.

Don't have obsession.

Therefore, strictly speaking, this is a practice that requires time to be slowly cultivated. Since his debut, the magician Wang Hong has recorded all kinds of experiences in the Four Emperors. At that time, several Yin God, who also killed me, once evaluated him and determined that it would be impossible to achieve the second level within 6,000 years.

But what is the result?

Three thousand years!

In just three thousand years, Wang Hong has actually reached this point today! It can be said that he has broken the record of Pengxuan Realm. How did he do it!

"Relaxed?"

I saw the Holy Emperor Tianyin Shen looking at Wang Hong, who was staring at him with a slight smile, and thought in his heart: "No, obsession is the anchor point of the constant past. If you use the method of self-cutting emotions to take a shortcut, not only will you not be able to pass continuously, but you will cut off your own path."

But compared to how Wang Hong killed me.

What is more important nowadays is ----

"Once the past is constant and one, the Yin Shen Zhenren can invisibly intervene in the past of the Yin Shen monk. Could this be Wang Hong's backup plan!?"

If there may be people in the fetal nourishing realm that can use special means to ensure that they are not killed by the Yin God of the First Heaven, then even the most genius under the Yin God Realm, who can use the Fetal nourishing realm to kill the Yin God, will only stare at the Yin God of the Second Heaven.

At first glance, it is erased directly from the past level.

No past.

Why not talk about now?

The so-called "not becoming a yin god" will eventually be an ant. This kind of saying can become popular in the Pengxuan Realm and is even recognized by the world, which includes this part of the reason.

"What did you do to Moezhu!?"

“Nothing was done.”

Wang Hong's mouth slightly raised, his eyes drooped from the sky, and directly fell on the roaring Zhunzhu, who was roaring on the East China Sea Corridor River, with a little smile.

Almost at the same time, Morizhu also looked up at the sky.

The two looked at each other across the sea of ​​empty space.

"Wang Hong...!!!"

At this moment, Mingzhu didn't know what happened. The information about the Yuanfei of Ten Thousand Beasts was obtained by him in the secret treasures of the clan. It was rumored that it was the source of the bloodline of countless divine beasts in the wilderness world. He refined the true body of the Ancestral Saint, and as long as he could swallow it, he could further achieve the Yin God.

But why?

Why are the ten thousand beasts born with consciousness?

Why do you say thank you?

The most important thing is ----

"Why can't I resist!"

The spirit and blood burst out, but Mingzhu still watched the ten thousand beasts gradually merge with him, without any obstacles or troubles during this period, as if the two were born as one, Mingzhu could only watch the child throw away his stomach and then penetrate into his body...

Various plans.

Exhausted calculations.

In the end, it all turned into a lot of confusion and anger. This emotion even surpassed fear, making Mingzhu look up at the sky with scarlet eyes:

"Wang Hong!"

"...... Ant." Wang Hong looked indifferent to the madness of Mingzhu. With a thought, he immediately gave birth to a great sound of heaven, which directly broke through the obstruction of the Holy Emperor Tianyin Shen and Gu Yunyan, and passed into the world: "Do you really think you are the pride of heaven. Can you say that you can break through?"

"What?"

Mingzhu's expression stagnated instantly, but in his mind, he remembered the scene in which the Daye Demon Dynasty attacked the wilderness in the past, led his army to block it, but was defeated by Wang Hong.

In memory,

At the last moment, he found the secret treasure of the clan, realized the Nine Heavens and Nine Nights, and finally refined the true body of the Ancestral Saint, Wang Hong was so proud of his talent, so he surrendered himself...

.....wrong!

wrong!

wrong!

wrong!

For more than a thousand years, Mingzhu has never doubted his memory, and his memory has never made any mistakes. However, at this moment, under Wang Hong's eyes hanging down the sky, his unforgettable memory has changed at this moment, and a new scene has been faintly divided!

As a genius in the wilderness, Mingzhu has created a tracing realm that is comparable to a human immortal in the Jueming Realm. So what is his next step?

"Slash the bloodline and return to the true body..."

In fact, how did he do it?

"......The true body of the Ancestral Saint?"

No! There is a problem!

It should not be the true body of the Ancestor Saint! The so-called Ancestor Saint is clearly thinking about the more source development of its own divine beast bloodline, and its own path is different!

My own path should be to use bloodlines as a springboard, finally cut it out at the critical point, and finally find the true self. Why did it turn into this? Why did it become like this? Why did it refine a true body of the ancestor saint? This is not my Tao! There is also the lunar zhu. Where did this name come from?

"Don't you understand yet?"

Wang Hong's voice was cold and pure, as if the ruthless will of the Supreme Lord fell into the heart of Mingzhu: "I gave you everything you have."

"I passed on the true body of the Ancestral Saint to you."

"I told you the Ten Thousand Beasts Yuan Fei."

"Even the name of Moezhu, I modified you and even the past of the entire wilderness world, and then decided."

"You're a bomb."

"A timed explosion talisman that no one expected, just think that now, no matter what you do, as long as you still want to break through the Yin God in the end and want to escape from my control, you will definitely come to this point, and I don't need to do anything, just watch you explode yourself."

"I've been looking for the best time for you."

“It seems now that

You're dead."

The way of heaven is the king.

God's will and will do nothing!

Wang Hong's voice was like the sharpest blade, shattering the mind of the Morizhu, making the blood in his eyes deeper:

"you.....!"

Mingzhu was not stupid. He looked at the Ten Thousand Beasts Yuan Fei who had already penetrated into his body halfway, and finally realized: "No wonder I have to say thank you to me..."

Strictly speaking, Wang Hong did not lie to him.

The Yuanfei of Ten Thousand Beasts is indeed the source of all the bloodlines of divine beasts. If you can really swallow him, you can indeed use this to achieve the Yin God.

----If the ten thousand beasts have no consciousness.

"Mingzhu... the source of all blood...so that's it, it's not my name, but your name..."

The tradition of the wild world: the clan leader’s name is the same as the divine beasts that inherit their bloodlines.

This is also why Lu Xingzhou was finally killed by "Moth Zhu" in the great Zhou fortune. It was not the monk Moth Zhu, but the divine beast Moth Zhu! As for the monk Moth Zhu, it was just a body prepared by Wang Hong for the divine beast "Moth Zhu"! That's why his Tao was turned into the true body of the ancestor saint!

All resistance is futile, everything is within the control of the other party and cannot jump out.

At this moment, Moezhu's consciousness almost subsided.

"God willing....."

"Oh my god!"

Before the words were finished,

Just a loud shout broke the silence of the world and interrupted Wang Hong's heavenly voice. What followed was a dazzling sword light that ran across the sky:

"Is it just to bully the small by bullying the big one, are you very proud?"

"Look at the knife!"

The sword light is fleeting,

In the blink of an eye, amid the shrill baby-like cry of Wanwan Yuanfei, he cut off the head of the head of the Moezhu, and at the same time he also brought a blood light to the sky.
Chapter completed!