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Chapter 411: Fighting Ancient Characters and Returning to the Future (7K)

On the border of the sea, scarlet waves swept across. Someone took over the power of the underworld and transformed the evil earth into his body, becoming a symbol of the path of evolution.

The Lord of the Underworld, the Lord of All Souls Sacrifice, has reached the highest level of sublimation. With one leap, he has broken out of the Dao Ancestor domain. He is in a mysterious state. The emperor's womb is gestating, and the door to the highest is looming.

Now, even if he is the founder and founder, he is no match. He will be suppressed by one hand. Even the most powerful Taoist can't escape the end of being blown up by raising his hand. He is already transforming towards the supreme, and there are creatures all over the sky who are cultivating him.

system.

The disciples of the underworld and the holy evolvers are all his dependents. The blessings brought by the living beings who belong to the evolutionary path are even more terrifying, surpassing any Tao ancestor in the past and present, and are unprecedentedly powerful.

"The development of the Five Virtues Civilization has finally reached this point. The rotation of the wheel is promoted, and the ten colors return to destiny. This is the day when I ascend to the highest level!"

Xiang Yufei's figure is ethereal, becoming more and more unattainable. A thirty-three-story exquisite golden pagoda hangs above his head, and a mysterious and yellow aura hangs down. In addition, there are Tai Chi moral scrolls, books of holy virtues, Yin De flags and flags.

The ancient tripod of Fude rises and falls, scattering countless splendors.

The five major civilizations stand on the long river of destiny, and the symbols of the five virtues surround Changming, causing the surrounding mist to shatter. The five elements are blurred and the four phenomena are chaotic, presenting the state of the beginning of heaven and earth. Only he is educating the common people, moisturizing the world, and promoting the name of the Supreme Being.

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"The next life is terrible." Under the trees on the plateau avenue, the chief priest Gray Mist witnessed this scene and couldn't help but sigh. This was much better than he had been back then. It could even be said that the ten chief priests could not be compared to even the highest God. He was destined to be the most powerful person in this life.

Strong dark creatures.

It can be expected that once the opponent sets foot in the Lu'an realm, he will definitely be extremely brilliant and will surpass their old predecessors and soar to the top.

Maybe, this life's great sacrifice will belong to a new ethnic group.

The eleventh ethnic group on the plateau, the leader of the Destiny Sacrifice ascended the throne and offered a grand sacrifice to God. Everything was very reasonable and even expected.

"I have said before that he hopes to get rid of the shackles of the ten of us and become an independent group of new chief priests. This means that the forces on the plateau should also be reshuffled. If the Black Blood Festival can get his help,

Maybe it would be easier."

The Black Blood Priest who returned from the Sea of ​​Sacrifice also appeared, returning with a bronze coffin. It was the outermost part of the bronze coffin of the Third Generation, but it also contained a secret power that was unknown to everyone.

If you are exposed to it for a long time, your appearance and temperament will change unconsciously, and you will get closer to a certain source.

"With this young man's tendency to monopolize power, if he comes, it's hard to say whether the big sacrifice this time will be the Black Blood Festival or the Destiny Festival." The silver priest who came out from the plateau shook his head. The Lord of the Underworld is very ambitious.

How can a person like him be subordinate to others and willing to be a second-in-command?

He wants to be the master and the leader!

Now, the four evil lands have gathered together, and Xiang Yufei's foothold is the ancient underworld of reincarnation. He did not stop at the frontier anymore, but raised his hand to leave a path of reincarnation, and then set foot on the plateau to retreat in this land.

"The Lord of All Spirits is here!"

"It's time to change his mind and become the chief priest of destiny. It won't be long before he will attack the highest level under the protection of the chief priest. On the plateau, even if the supreme gods in heaven want to stop him, they can't make any waves."

"The future eleventh chief priest group, an achievement that is awe-inspiring and admirable."

"The ability to unify the four evil lands alone is beyond our reach. There is also a huge gap between the ranks of the top Taoist ancestors and the founders."

On the plateau, one of the top Taoist ancestors appeared, with a look of awe on their faces, and they bowed and worshiped each other from a distance.

Although the Destiny Priest is still in the stage of making the ultimate leap, it is almost certain that he will achieve the highest level, so they cannot help but respect him.

Do the eight supreme beings in the sky still dare to rush to the plateau to block the way? This is not the way to die.

Even the founders and elders of the ten chief priest groups bowed from afar, not daring to show any air or arrogance.

In front of this person, no one thinks that they can be regarded as a genius or astonishing. The only ancient underworld in all eternity, Zhen Gushuo is the lord of today!

He was destined to be brilliant and will embark on the path to the highest level and become the strongest dark creature in this great festival.

"I also want to take charge of the plateau and the broader land."

Xiang Yufei clasped his hands behind his back and held his head high, with the pressure of his life, walking in this terrible land that makes people despair, and the river of time has to take a detour. Saint virtue is added to his body, and all laws are not touched. His merits protect his body, and all evils are not invaded.

The word "morality" is the source of all dharma. It is protected by merits and deeds and prevents people from being killed. The evil virtues are hidden. They are accompanied by vitality. The five virtues coexist. If all worlds are destroyed, I will never be destroyed!

Here, the past history was constantly reviewed, and he saw tragedy after scene. They were all protagonists of their respective eras, all quasi-immortal emperors, and even real immortal emperors who died under the mountains and rivers and were connected by the road of reincarnation.

The plateau was swallowed up and turned into a desperate situation. They were supposed to shine for eternity, but instead they became a bloody past that few people knew about.

He chose an area outside the ten major ethnic groups, opened up the universe, created all things as a dojo, and placed the entire ancient underworld. The Lotus of Samsara took root and swayed in the troubled earth, together with the dark avenue tree.

Complement each other.

"Is that the lotus? It seems that he has penetrated deep into the underworld area and gained a lot. I am afraid that one of the bronze coffins of the third generation fell into his hands." The black priest's eyes moved and he recognized the Lotus of Samsara.

The Ancient Underworld Reincarnation Road and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Reincarnation Lotus are quite compatible. They don't need these things to increase their strength, so naturally they won't intervene.

"Within the plateau, we will protect you. If you break through to the highest level, we will stop the Immortal Emperor." The Lord of the Gray Mist spoke, recognizing the ethnic habitat opened up by Xiang Yufei, and wanted to protect him.

The highest realm.

This was obviously a big deal, and the Silver Priest even began to cover up time and space, and started an invisible collision with the immortal emperors who were constantly deducing in the dark.

Boom! At this moment, the eyes of countless people are bleeding, and they are shedding blood and tears. Even across the world, that kind of fight is outside the world, and it seems to have been blocked by the long river of time. How can there be such terrifying pressure?

The wisps spread out, making people frightened.

Everyone knows that this is the result of isolation. The real battle is too far away and is outside the world, otherwise everyone will die if they see this battle.

The powerful Eternal Immortal Emperor, the radical Taiyi Supreme, the returning military master, Meng Hai, the master of the three weapons, Yun Ling Luo Emperor, and the Yuanyang God who physically suppressed the eternity. These people impressed Etu deeply and were the chief priests for a long time.

rival since.

Xiang Yufei didn't pay attention, and quietly sat on the plateau to practice, absorbing countless evolutionary substances and merging them with ancestral substances to refine his own sacred evolutionary substances.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred thousand years have passed, and the frontier of heaven has gradually been taken over by the ten chief priest groups. It is no longer the previous situation. The plateau ancestral land and the heaven have truly collided. The two strongest forces have faced off. Dao Ancestor has turned around.

The armies of the Supreme Immortal King, numbering in the hundreds of millions, were charging in densely and densely.

Di Gu's figure was particularly prominent among them, and his cultivation level was also rising, but he was frequently targeted by the Supreme Being, who wanted to snatch the bronze coffin of the third generation, and encountered many life-and-death crises.

Deep in the ancient palace of Jie Yin, the Thousand Heads Supreme has continued to grow over the years, fused with supreme beings, and devoured the corpses of Tao Ancestors. Its strength has become more and more unfathomable. When Xiang Yufei integrated part of the Supreme's ashes into its body, another ten

When thousands of years passed, it also ushered in a breakthrough.

From a thousand heads to ten thousand heads, in the process of reincarnation, the supreme ten thousand heads came to the world, and their strength was comparable to that of the supreme Taoist ancestors, which shocked a large number of living beings in the plateau ethnic group and made them stunned.

"Two hundred thousand years have passed, and even the priest's mount has the fighting power of the Taoist ancestors."

"Nonsense, hundreds of supreme and Taoist ancestors are mixed together, how can they not be extremely powerful?"

"Nowadays, I really can't leave my home, and my mount alone is enough to conquer the world."

One by one, the supreme beings and Taoist Ancestors lamented that this was the strength and foundation of the Destiny Clan in the future, and it would not develop any slower than the Chief Sacrifice Clan.

And not long after, the long river of time became rippled, and someone actually went upstream to deduce the heel of the ancient underworld!

This incident did not alarm Xiang Yufei. Only the body of Ten Thousand Heads Supreme, entrenched in front of the gate of the ancient underworld, reached into the river of time and let out a soul-stirring roar.

After that, some people saw blood soaked in the lower reaches of the river, and creatures were torn to pieces and screamed shrilly.

"I don't know how to live or die, and I dare to provoke even the ancient underworld."

"Hehehe, he's just a quasi-immortal emperor. He can't even pass the gate of the ancient underworld."

This incident also caused a small stir in the plateau and became a source of laughter and fun for a while.

Many people admire the unknown clown in the future. He who dares to challenge someone who dares to jump against the current is not looking for death like this.

Sure enough, even the gatekeeper was able to take care of him and tear him apart in the river, which is really laughable.

"It's time to go back downstream and take care of things."

In the center of the reincarnation, Xiang Yufei's consciousness touched the ancient characters deep in the true spirit. Invisible ripples slowly spread around him, and the soul was wrapped in it and submerged into the historical picture.

The enlightened physical spirit and wisdom support the body's practice, promote the continuous evolution of the evolutionary path, and impact towards the highest level.

The years are long, the emptiness is vast, and a big river with no beginning and no end is rushing in this border of thoughts.

Xiang Yufei came here again and saw his Tao Ancestor-level body. It had fallen into the land of heaven after being exiled by him. At this moment, it was lying here quietly. The residual thoughts inside had not yet realized that its fate had formed a circle.

It is already a sacrifice placed on the altar.

"The three bodies will eventually become one, which also represents the three buds corresponding to the Samsara Lotus, the past, present and future."

The body of the Taoist Ancestor of All Spirits corresponds to the past of God; the body of the Etu Priestess corresponds to the present of the plateau; the body of the Supreme Invincible corresponds to the ancient future.

After he returns to the future, there is no need to break through. The soul has always maintained the state of leaping forward and merged with the physical body. After devouring the body of the Taoist ancestor left behind, his cultivation level will be consistent with both sides of history. In those years,

It can sweep across the heavens and settle matters in the boundary sea.

At this moment, as Xiang Yufei arrived, the magic word shone brightly, instantly echoing with another ancient word, leading to the appearance of another figure.

The Heavenly Character Host is a creature from another heaven of origin and ancestral realm outside of Nianxiang. Its strength is also almost the same as that of Xiang Yufei. It has reached the pinnacle of the Dao Ancestor realm and can attack to a higher level at any time.

I saw thousands of golden lights rolling red, thousands of auspicious streaks spraying purple mist, the sky was clear, and palaces were outlined in the void, incomparably grand and majestic. Looking from a distance, I saw the sky gates in all directions, dark green,

Made of colored glaze; made of bright and precious jade.

There were actually shadows coming out one after another, looking down from above, holding halberds, whips, and swords. There were even large pillars standing outside the Tianmen, entwined with golden-scaled sun-dazzling red-bearded dragons, and hovering with colorful feathers and high-crowned divine phoenixes. They

An unfallen throne appears in the middle, hanging high above the years, in the sky of cause and effect, surrounded by dense threads of fate.

That throne is ancient and mysterious, with a sense of historical vicissitudes, and contains the atmosphere of the creation of the world. It seems to be a product of that era. Chaos is now spewing out from the inside, as if it stood in the original time, with an ancient being leaning on this chaos.

On the throne, shrouded in light and mist, it was the original Haotian.

He said nothing and looked at Xiang Yufei. There was an invisible conflict between the two people. They were talking about Tao at the beginning, so they said that the next meeting would be a fight, and they would be divided into strong and weak. When the time comes,

This is the time when the two ancient characters are truly decided.

"It means to control time, cause and effect and destiny. Then I have to study this system carefully and integrate it into my system."

Xiang Yufei is very interested in not falling from the throne. The five virtues rotate above the heavenly spirit, the origin of civilization, the mighty river of destiny flows, and the throne of the other party hanging high in the starry sky of cause and effect, above the years, collides brazenly, creating a terrible wave.

A new history is unfolding one after another, becoming a "dream bubble" floating on the long river of heaven.

Within each dreamy bubble, there are countless universes, which reproduce their own ancient history, their own civilization, and their own ethnic groups. They are just outlines of the aftermath of the battle, floating on the long river.

Haotian lowered his eyes, raised his hands, and radiated countless layers of 'sky' from the throne. There were gods worshiping in each layer of the sky, as if to form a complete god system, turning into light points floating out and gathering.

Together they turned into a big hand, shining with golden light, looking at the long river of ancient history, transcending time, shaping the starry sky of cause and effect, playing with the long string of fate, and snapping it suddenly.

Faced with this big hand that broke away from the long river of history, shattered the starry sky of cause and effect, and played with the strings of fate, Xiang Yufei did not dodge. The five major civilizations rotated on the long river of fate, and the symbols of holy virtue and civilization hung high. The book was opened, densely packed.

The characters of enlightenment fly out and moisturize all living things. They will not fall into calamity. No matter how the big hand sweeps and slaps, it cannot be shaken.

As the book closed, everything suddenly reversed, and a sea of ​​​​blood spurted out. The filth and evil were eroding the throne, causing every gorgeous star line in the causal starry sky to burn and collapse.

"There are many causes and effects." Haotian raised his hand, and the star threads wrapped around him, as if they were trying to drag Xiang Yufei down, and he fell into the infinite cause and effect again. He was ignorant and robbed, and he was entangled in evil obstacles and could not be freed.

"I am in charge of the birth and death of causes and conditions, how can you touch me!" Xiang Yufei snorted coldly, golden lotuses appeared under his feet, and the true god appeared three feet above, controlling the cause and effect of karma, and disappeared in an alternating cycle.

The fields involved in the competition between the two sides are very similar, and there is a wonderful resonance.

"Destiny is like a thread." Then, Xiang Yufei weaves the strings of fate, refining falsehoods into truths, directly splitting Haotian's past into two parallel rivers. The established truth and the woven falsehood are blending, and countless causes and conditions are intertwined.

The threads bound him, densely affecting every node.

At the same time, Haotian also fiddled with fate, and a pure white and sacred temple appeared directly around him. An inexplicable hymn sounded, praising fate, and turned into pieces of pure white feathers falling down, floating around.

In the center, a long string connects ancient and modern cause and effect, and countless string lines are spread out and arranged in parallel, showing countless changes and possibilities.

And he shook the long string violently, picking out his own figure from his destiny, while Xiang Yufei's traces were submerged into the long river.

Step into the long river, your fate is not destined!

Jumping out of the river, your fate is at your mercy!

Boom! Xiang Yufei suddenly tightened the thread of fate. The two sides simultaneously fought to master the law of fate. The silent collapse and agitation brought the place back to its original point, the heaven and earth overturned, and everything was destroyed.

Scenes of scenes of all the heavens and worlds shattered in the broken strings. Each string is a destiny and a section of the direction of the heavens and all the worlds. At this moment, all the threads collapse, just like the countless heavens that have flowed through the ages are shattered into nothingness.

clank!

The life and death of each string is uncertain, intertwining the fate choices. In the end, Haotian's figure was shaken, and the past was rewoven, affecting the foundation of existence. In this field, he did not go deep into Yufei after all.

powerful.

Involvement and specialization have completely different meanings.

Before the heavy fog dispersed, Xiang Yufei rushed out. The golden pagoda covered the body, black and white clouds lingered, purple blessings accompanied him, holy virtue water waves and invisible Yin virtue rippled. He punched over with one punch, transforming all things into the established one.

, there is no way to avoid this punch, the future will unfold, and everything in this world will show this punch, it is the choice of fate, there is no way to avoid it!

"The ancient history has become empty and the smoke has disappeared!" The throne roared, and Haotian used its secret skills. In an instant, he broke away from the shackles of ancient history, jumped up the long river, walked between the beginning of the world, and stood at the end of the world, trying to escape from all attacks.

Then, the 'self history' also connected to nothingness and turned into chaos.

Xiang Yufei raised his hand and slashed, and the time and space method solidified the beauty of the moment, and the moment was forever. The years seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the "heavens and worlds" shaped by the entire ancient character space were frozen, as if the time scale was infinitely slowing down.

, achieved "solidification", everything seems to have become a forgotten person in this world, the colorful colors have gone away, and only black and white are left.

He condensed the Law-Destroying Heavenly Sword, and slashed into Haotian's "own history", tearing apart the eternal heavens. Its power was extremely powerful, and all things were born and destroyed for it, and it rose and fell for it, covering the long river of time and blocking

Clear the starry sky of cause and effect and block the string of fate!

Beyond the current node, the heavens are opening up, the worlds are collapsing, and a new direction is emerging!

Bang! Haotian's magical power was blocked, all the supernatural powers disappeared, and he involuntarily stepped back, revealing a strange color: "The ultimate soul annihilation method, will all things end?"

Without waiting for him to think carefully, there suddenly appeared in front of him a strange ray of light breaking through the white sky, gorgeous purple, black and white virtues, black and yellow sacred, moist water, yin virtues light white, intertwined patterns of five virtues, surrounded by a Supreme Being pressing down, its palm holding the heavens.

, stepping on the netherworld, the multiverse opens up and dies between the mouth and nose, the body of the law is infinite, and the whole body collides with it, and the throne and the body are all knocked away, and the ancient history of the heavens and the world is washed away.

Collapse.

In just an instant, countless universes were shattered, the past of all heavens and realms was torn to pieces, and ancient history was torn apart by the body, like a mountain torrent, pouring out scenes of dusty years.

"Carry the weight of ancient history, endless cause and effect!" Haotian is also fighting back. Behind him, the entire history of himself, together with countless heavens and worlds, presses on Xiang Yufei's back, making him bear the weight of history.

He is not the only one, there are countless ancient histories of the universe and heavens attached to it, from birth to destruction, endless and long; what is even more frightening is that the causal starry sky is also imposed, making Haotian's every breakthrough, every time

Cultivation, the cause and effect of every killing; and the cause and effect of countless universes, the birth and destruction of heavens were all crushed over, leaving Xiang Yufei to bear the burden alone.

The threads of cause and effect around his body have become so dense that they have merged into a mighty river. Any supreme Taoist ancestor will be crushed and unable to bear it. Even the founders and founders will be submerged and unable to resist.

"With the addition of five virtues, heretics will no longer exist!"

It bursts into the Yufei system, the five major civilizations surround the body for protection, symbolic objects rush up, and everything is initially settled as the moral picture unfolds. There will be no waves, and the attack will disappear on its own. If you wish, you will seek good luck and avoid misfortune, and even if you die, you will still be able to walk.

The ground is flat; the Golden Tower of Merit protects all laws and is difficult to break; accompanied by the shaking of the ancient flags of Yin De and the collision of the ancient tripod of Fude, these offensives are forcibly broken up, which in turn promotes the power of the Five Virtues and the sacred evolutionary matter to counterattack.

Bang! The throne of Haotian trembled violently, and the figure leaning on it was affected. The history of its own existence was soaked in the ten-color evolutionary material. It seemed to be reshaped. It was beaten away and moved across many time and space scales. Every time

Every minute is an era, infinitely far away and extremely long.

The picture reflected in his eyes was terrifying. From the scene where he appeared here, every moment there was a figure descending from the sky on the river of destiny. The five virtues rotated between the palms of his fingers, and the symbolic objects all fell down, trying to blast him away.

kill!

"This substance is sacred and ominous, and its erosion is strange. It is somewhat similar to the Human Emperor in the ancestral realm. Could it be related?"

Haotian's heart was secretly moving, but he also fiddled with the strings of fate, causing the starry sky of cause and effect to tremble. Various directions were changed, and star lines fell. He passed on the 'cause and effect' of this blow, and he would definitely hit the target.

His 'fate' twists and turns, he escapes, and the pressure he faces is suddenly greatly reduced.

Boom! In an instant, Xiang Yufei's blow that mobilized the river of destiny was transferred to the new direction of the river of time. The string of fate was implicated in it, making many of the destiny of this blow appear there. Visible to the naked eye, that

The direction of the two new groups was directly destroyed, and the "prototype of the heavens" that had just been born inside was affected and collapsed. A defect in one place led to the collapse of the whole.

There, a vast expanse of heavens and realms collapsed, completely extinguished, swept away from the source to the end, and a fireworks display was ignited.

“The last fight, let’s see who is better between you and me!”

Haotian whispered that in his body, the infinite circulation of the cosmic community oscillated, forming a complete 'false history river', connected to the main body of the real river. He went up aloof, crossing ancient history, trying to transform the past, and use his own

The personal history covers the official history and reverses the determined past!

If we directly forcibly reverse the reform, there will be huge cause and effect and constraints. Therefore, we use our own history to lead it, cover specific nodes, and guide the original history out, turning it into a 'tributary' and a 'trend'; this is to defeat the enemy.

reality!

Xiang Yufei's eyes turned around, and the Pollen Road and the Zhangye Linshen System appeared at the same time, turning into a golden bridge on the other side to carry him. The long river of destiny poured out to connect with the real river, and he was also using his own power to modify ancient history.

For a time, two groups of dreamy bubbles appeared on the long river of history. They were two new histories, one describing Xiang Yufei's growth and struggle, until the result of this battle was his victory.

The other group narrated the growth trajectory of Haotian Throne and the result of this battle, which was his victory.

The two histories are intertwined and intertwined, and their final shape means the winner and the loser, becoming an ‘inherent history’, adding a touch of reality to the illusion.

Haotian went all out to evolve the system, Xiang Yufei snorted coldly, Huafen Road and Zhangye Road entangled and rose at the same time, and the two paths came out together, turning into a brilliant and overwhelming force.

In the end, after all, the dual system was better. Xiang Yufei used his power to overwhelm others and completely destroyed the long river of history. The ancient flags of Yin De, the ancient tripod of Fude, the moral scroll, the book of holy virtue and the golden pagoda of merit were all suppressed at the same time.

Falling, knocking Haotian down, his whole body collapsed and blood splattered.

What’s even more amazing is that after the battle was decided, part of the brilliance from the word ‘天’ merged into Xiang Yufei’s word ‘魔’, as if some brand new power had been unlocked.

"Here's magic?" Xiang Yufei suddenly paused. A wonderful method emerged from the ancient characters, involving time and history, which shocked him greatly.

This scripture can actually use related things to re-enact the experiences of powerful people in history, to deduce their rise to fall, and even reach such a high level that it can use itself as a carrier to re-create them!

"I lost this battle. The system of fellow Taoists is indeed extraordinary. The two of us have many things in common, so it would be better to discuss Taoism."

The First World War ended, and Haotian was at a disadvantage, but the power of the system was strangely powerful. Quantitative changes led to qualitative changes. The refining of falsehood into reality and the use of 'history' were very mysterious, which aroused Xiang Yufei's feelings. He decided to sit down with Haotian to discuss the matter.

integrate it into your own system.

After some exchanges, Xiang Yufei was inspired by the secret of not falling from the throne and the path of practicing the Five Perseverances. His own method of opening up civilization and the long river of destiny also amazed Haotian. Both of them have learned something.

reward.

Although it was a battle involving ancient characters, they were both enemies and friends, but they all showed too much care and were more concerned about their own lives.

After all, external objects are objects, not roads, and priorities should be clearly defined.

After a while, the historical scroll was opened again and spread to the other side.

The era of mythology has passed two hundred thousand years.

In all the heavens and worlds, in the Great Red Sky, and in the ancient underworld, there is a figure walking towards the awakening.

It should be the highest this week


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