Duan Wenliang fought with the evil centipede as an eighth-grade god, and each of the two could shake the earth into cracks.

The land thousands of miles outside the Heavenly Palace became broken earth, and the Lord of Tianlu Mansion was controlled by Ye Xuan to retreat again and again. This is the power of the Xuanxian level. If there is no cultivation level above the True Immortal, even the aftermath of the impact will be unbearable if it is close.

"Squeak." Under the wound of the evil centipede, a large amount of black air stormed in all directions.

Pain, anger, hatred... all kinds of negative emotions filled the black air. The seventh-rank county monarch, along with the enemy's immortal-level martial arts practitioners, both strong men on both sides avoided it and did not dare to get involved in the black air.

In the Mirror of Vientiane, Ye Xuan continued to deduce, and the two golden talismans had already understood 40%. The further he deduces and understands, the more he became more certain that this is a method of cultivating the soul.

Whether it is the Xiatian Realm or the Zhongtian Realm, he has seen the cultivation method of spiritual souls before, but it is the first time he has seen it as exquisite as this.

As soon as the fight between the eighth-grade emperor and the evil demon began, the entire Heavenly Palace suddenly swayed. This sway came from the center of the Heavenly Palace, shaking the entire Heavenly Palace.

On the scorched earth in the wasteland, the king of Tianlu Mansion had no expression on his face, and he raised his head blankly.

"Ka, kaka..." The sky shattered, and clear cracks that could be seen in the naked eye appeared.

The shattering of the sky was not caused by the battle between the emperor and the evil demons, but because the Heavenly Palace was shaken. Until this moment, all the gods of the Divine Empire and the martial artists of the Holy Martial Kingdom knew about it.

It turns out that the Heavenly Palace is the pillar of this world. Yu Wentian shakes the pillar of the Heavenly Palace, which is equivalent to shaking this world.

Looking through the cracks in the sky, the seventh-grade gods and immortal martial artists can see them. There is another space in it, and there is no distinction between heaven and earth.

"What is that?" A seventh-grade county monarch stared away with golden magic eyes.

The other seventh-grade county monarchs had no weaker cultivation than him. They used divine magic spells and looked at dozens of golden eyes and saw a floating bone mountain.

The martial arts practitioners of the Shengwu Kingdom were fanatical and felt that they had come into contact with the truth told by the ancestors, and they lived in a false world for generations.

At this moment, everyone who sees Bone Mountain feels dizzy. They seem to be rotating around Bone Mountain. To be precise, the world they are in is rotating around Bone Mountain.

The seventh-grade gods and immortal body martial artists can see it, and Ye Xuan has black pupils, so he can see it, and it can see it further than everyone else.

He saw Gushan, and even the Fang family members on Gushan, as well as the old monk sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Without reference, it is impossible to feel this kind of dizziness, and the people who can see that Bone Mountain are only dozens of people from the top ranks of the two countries.

"Sure enough, indeed, it's all fake..." Yu Wentian was in the center of the Heavenly Palace, and his body had already skyrocketed to hundreds of feet in size, standing in front of a giant golden cylinder like a mountain.

He wrapped his arms around his body, his body of qi and blood wrapped around a huge golden pillar like a ocean. At first glance, the entire Heavenly Palace was filled with bright red qi and blood.

Yu Wentian shouted wildly. When he saw the bone mountain, he felt that everything was futile. Even his own existence began to doubt whether he was a false thing that arose from others.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, he has seen many people who should have died appear in the world intact one hundred years or thousands of years later.

Just like a repetitive cycle, the only ones who fall into the cycle of reincarnation are always the only ones, no death or life, no beginning or end.

"Namo Amitabha..." An old Buddha's chant resounded throughout the world.

In the Mirror of Vientiane, Ye Xuan suddenly stood up, and a clear ghost appeared in his left eye. The people of the Fang family on the Bone Mountain were like leaves falling from the wind, without any resistance, and were all shaken out of the Bone Mountain.

Each of the geniuses of the Fang family, these young men from the Fang family, were originally bystanders, but now they were swept into the world of Buddhist beads.

As the Buddha's chant fell, the clear crack in the sky suddenly darkened, as if an invisible hand had come down and pinched the Buddhist bead.

"Crack, Crack." A strange sound rang out again, and the cracks in the sky suddenly closed, revealing the blue sky and white sun again.

Over the scorched earth in the wasteland, dozens of seventh-grade gods, including the immortal martial arts cultivators of the Holy Martial Kingdom, all those who could see this scene burst out with unwilling roars after being stunned for a long time.

One by one, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the strong men of the two countries walked upwards, trying to tear open the false sky.

However, no matter how they fly upward, there is no end. No matter how their cultivation level at the true immortal level is, it seems like they are far away from the world and will always be spinning in the sky.

The strong men of the two countries still don’t understand why the world they live in is just a cage in the hands of others, and the sky and the earth are clearly fake.

"Everything is in." Ye Xuan sneered in his heart. He could not beat the Xuanxian in the Fang family, and even the True Immortal, but if he remembered correctly, there were five young people in the realm of immortality.

In the Heavenly Palace, the ancestor of the Holy Martial Kingdom let out an unwilling roar, shaking the pillar of the Heavenly Palace with all his strength, trying to uproot it. But this time, with his cultivation level comparable to Xuanxian, it was no longer difficult to shake the pillar of the Heavenly Palace.

At the top of the golden giant pillar, two golden Sanskrit words appeared. As Yu Wentian used his huge power, the two Sanskrit words would emit soft Buddha light, like a seal falling, firming the pillar.

In addition to the golden Sanskrit at the top, there are many words on the golden pillars, like being branded from pages on the previous book.

The strong men of the two countries agreed to take turns to enter the Heavenly Palace, in order to understand the words on the pillar of the Heavenly Palace, the secret method of the divine Taoism of the Divine Empire, and the martial arts practice of the Holy Martial Kingdom all originated from this.

Until today, this ancestor of the Holy Martial Kingdom, with his combat power that is now comparable to the level of Xuanxian, has only realized less than 40%.

He also had speculation in his mind. Perhaps only by understanding the words on the pillar of the Heavenly Palace could he unlock the origin of the world's existence, but he didn't want to wait any longer. After all, this was just his speculation.

The madness of the powerful did not last long. The gods of the Divine Empire came to their senses first. The power of wishes came from the people of the Divine Empire. Among them, there were the wishes of sentient beings, so they could naturally learn a lot of news.

All believers are equivalent to the eyes and ears of gods, and at this moment, dozens of strong men emerged from the Divine Emperor, almost at the same level as them.

If there hadn't been the scene where the sky was shattered before, they might have regarded this as an evil spirit that breeds evil thoughts. Now it seems that the world is just a cage, and those people are probably not the people in this cage.

"They are from outside, find them for me." Duan Wenliang danced wildly with the golden disc behind him, and a five-clawed golden dragon rushed out of it.

At the command of the emperor, a group of gods from the Divine Empire took the dragon and disappeared on the wasteland in a few blinks.
Chapter completed!