Yang Wuyue worked hard to come here just for the inheritance of Hunyuan Tianzun.
Dragon Lord waved his hand, and a unique door to time and space opened, faintly revealing an ancient and vast aura: "Go in!"
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He threw Yang Wuyue in very rudely.
Yang Wuyue was already in the hall that was hundreds of feet long, and there was a dead silence. An invisible force suppressed everything.
"The Qi of Hongmeng!" Everything densely packed in this hall is the Qi of Hongmeng. At the beginning of the formation of the universe, the agglomeration of all matter was similar to a mixed hole. A wisp of Hongmeng Qi would be as heavy as a star. On weekdays, if you want to
It's not difficult to get at all. I didn't expect there were so many here.
In the main hall hangs an ancient bronze bell that is dozens of feet high, and there is also a stone gate, which looks very desolate and ancient.
"Hunyuan Bell!" This is the former Heavenly Treasure Hunyuan Bell.
"Boom!" The Hunyuan Bell smashed down violently. Inside the Hunyuan Bell, there was a large amount of Hongmeng. The overwhelming force surged toward Yang Wuyue.
"The pressure is increasing, endure humiliation and bear the burden, and the perseverance of martial arts!" Yang Wuyue finally knew what this test was, and the increasing pressure was enough to crush it all.
Mysterious avenue patterns appeared on the Gate of Hunyuan, which were countless times more mysterious than any chaotic stone carvings he looked at. "The martial arts inheritance of Hunyuan Tianzun!"
Under this kind of pressure, the deeper you understand the avenue above the stone gate, the more powerful the power of chaos you can accept. Only by persisting in this way can you pass the test, and it is a test that complements each other.
The Hunyuan Martial Intent is all-encompassing, including the mysterious combination of demons, gods, and humans. Hunyuan Tianzun has reached the pinnacle of the Hongmeng Heavenly Way, and the unique Hongmeng Heavenly Way he has evolved is truly incredible.
"The Qi of Hongmeng, you're welcome!" As a holy object for body refining, Yang Wuyue has already spied on the nine stars of the Dao Palace. Unfortunately, the rules of this world no longer allow the appearance of the nine stars of the Dao Palace, unless it is like
Hunyuan Tianzun can break the constraints by crushing the rules of heaven in this way. Without this power, Yang Wuyue would not think so, but at this moment, with the help of the power of the origin of chaos, it is more useful than any precious medicine.
"Boom!" Nine stars faintly appeared in the sky, merging with the power of the nine stars in his body.
"Nine stars in the sky!"
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"There are eight people in the world!"
Yang Wuyue's foundation is Qimen Dunjia, and now the power of demons, gods, and humans is perfectly integrated.
"Destroy the nine stars of Dao Palace! Break! Break!"
The power of the nine stars lit up one after another, the Hunyuan Bell's majestic power burst out continuously, and Yang Wuyue's aura and cultivation instantly broke through the realm of divine transformation, and even climbed higher and higher.
This realization took ten years. In ten years, Yang Wuyue's power condensed the nine stars of the Dao Palace and completed the nine transformations of the gods. The three thousand worlds in the body were also slowly integrated into the power of chaos.
Slowly transformed into three thousand worlds.
"break!"
"Dang!" The Hunyuan Bell returned to its position, and the stone door in front of him suddenly opened. The scene inside was even more dead, with only a throne and a skeleton on it.
In addition, there is a jade platform one foot square placed on the stone table. There is a brocade box on it. When you open the box, you will find a black round bead and an ancient ring.
The ancient orb contains the majestic power of chaos.
"Magic Pearl? No, no!" Yang Wuyue, who had obtained the Magic Crystal Rubik's Cube, naturally knew that the Magic Pearl was a treasure on the same level as the Rubik's Cube, and it was definitely not like this.
"This object is the Hongmeng Lingzhu that has absorbed hundreds of millions of years of energy and blood. Its grade is far above the supreme magic medicine. The real Hongmeng Lingzhu has been taken away by the saints." The majestic voice echoed in the room.
Needless to say, this is the inheritance left by Hunyuan Tianzun: "It is the supreme treasure of physical training warriors, junior... In the Hunyuan Ring left by me, there are many pills and spiritual treasures, which have been with me for thousands of years.
, all the experiences and experiences of cultivation are all taught to you today. You must adhere to my will and contribute some strength on the day of great calamity for the human race..."
It turns out that one hundred thousand years ago, a strong man from the Saint race crossed the thirty-three-day barrier of the Sighing Divine Wall, fought against Hunyuan Tianzun, and took away the Chaos Spirit Orb from his hand. This also became Hunyuan Tianzun's biggest regret.
There are two last wishes left behind, one is to take back the pearl, and the second is to find a pure land for the orphans of the gods.
"The gate of refining Hunyuan. From now on, this Hunyuan Heavenly Palace will be your residence. It cannot be broken by the Heavenly Lord..." At this point, Yang Wuyue has completely mastered this luxurious Heavenly Palace.
Suddenly, a message appeared on a jade slip on Yang Wuyue's body: "The Saints are invading the Great World of Glow, come quickly!"
"Has the catastrophe come?"
Yang Wuyue left the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace and met the only two old men and Dragon Lord here. In the battle a hundred thousand years ago, they were all cursed by magic that damaged the origin of life. In this eternal magic pit
, with the forbidden protection left by Hunyuan Tianzun, he can continue his life. If he comes out of the eternal magic pit and comes into contact with the remaining power of the cursed magic, his body will turn into pus and blood and die. Therefore, he can only become the guardian here.
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After bringing Qin Wuxin here, Yang Wuyue returned to the Divine Realm. When he arrived at the Divine Realm, he received the news that the Holy Lord had passed through the Wall of Sighs and descended to Shenluo Tian.
All the powerful men in the entire Great Holy Land of Glow will be killed. Their leader is the Holy Son of Creation, who has destroyed dozens of star fields, spread across hundreds of trillions of miles, and killed countless human warriors.
If Tianzun doesn't take action, those holy masters are not even the opponents of this genius, so that's why Tianzun Shenmeng is so anxious to summon him back.
Most of mankind's geniuses are still in the realm of divine sea and divine transformation. Because of insufficient cultivation, none of them have appeared. Only the Holy Son of Creation stands out.
It would be very scary for one race to fight for everything. Hundreds of gods from the Shinra Heaven gathered together. They all felt that the human race might not lose to the saint race, but they were retreating steadily and were completely suppressed and breathless. It was really uncomfortable.
"Where is my human genius!" The coalition forces in the Great World of Glow were retreating steadily.
"What kind of genius can the human race have!" The Holy Son of Creation said arrogantly: "Then you come and sacrifice the Chaos Spirit Pearl!"
Suddenly, a terrifying edge came from the stars in the sky.
"Buzz buzz!"
The swords in the hands of both humans and saints began to tremble, which was a feeling of fear.
"Sword!" An elder from the Great World of Glow said excitedly: "The Heavenly Sword, it's the Heavenly Sword!"
"As soon as the Heavenly Sword comes out, all swords surrender! He's here!" Even at the No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in God's Domain, no one has actually seen the Heavenly Sword come out. But at this moment, he is here, and the ultimate edge is there.
It broke out at this moment.
"With one thought, flowers bloom and you rule the world!"
The domineering voice shook the three thousand worlds of the God's Domain. Three thousand flowers floated away, and the stream of chaotic blades set off an endless killing force. Every spirit ship, genius, and saint in its path was destroyed by the devastating bombardment. The sword
The point is directed at the Holy Son of Creation.