The golden light fell on the ocean, and between the light and darkness, there was only an isolated island hanging among the waves.
Traveling across the gap between reality and reality, Yang Yu entered the island of three immortals that only appeared for a moment when the morning light first appeared every day.
Buzz~
Between the virtual and the real, the aura of calamity permeates the air.
The calamity qi and the miasma qi will not directly hurt people, but when he is in it, Yang Yu can't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and he feels that danger will come at any time.
"This island is contaminated with a very deep calamity..."
Yang Yu frowned slightly.
With his current practice, his mind would be shaken by the aura of calamity, but if he were an ordinary person, the moment he steps onto this island, his mind would be frightened to pieces.
On Sanxian Island, there are auspicious clouds, thick bushes, and forest-like mountain peaks. The beautiful scenery has a bit of an immortal feel, almost the same as what he had seen when refining recipes.
However, there is no life among the islands. As far as the eye can see, beneath the peace, there is actually a dead silence.
Under the strong calamity aura, ordinary creatures cannot survive at all. Even the rank masters cannot bear the influence of the calamity aura that lingers around them all the time.
"The Tao is divided into yin and yang, one body with two sides. One is luck, which gives rise to the five categories of Tao and fruit, various levels, and practices. The other is tribulation, which gives rise to the demon of annihilation, which is also called the tribulation demon..."
With the aura of calamity lingering, Yang Yu walked on Sanxian Island. His perception was so sharp that he could faintly see many white bones among the grass and trees.
Tribulation demons are demons in an unusual sense. They have no entity, no spiritual intelligence, exist in nothingness, and only have the instinct to destroy everything.
At the end of the Nine Tribulations, the Tribulation Demon was born from the Tribulation Qi, sweeping across the heavens and the universe, devouring all kinds of spiritual ideas, consuming all Dharma and Tao, and finally ruining the Nine Tribulations, just like it had destroyed all the Tribulations.
The Island of Three Immortals is the product of old tribulations. Although it has not been dissipated in the waves of tribulations, it is still deeply contaminated with the aura of tribulations.
Because of this Qi, it absorbs the spiritual power of heaven and earth and consumes all living things that come to it.
At the same time, with the devouring of spiritual energy and vitality, there may even be a being like a tribulation demon born in this island.
Because of this calamity, this island is indestructible and even almost indestructible.
Even as powerful as Taizu of Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Tian Yu could only weaken his spirit and quell his calamity, but could not completely end it.
"In the past, Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty used his supreme supernatural power to seize all kinds of fairy mountains and blessed lands. With Chixin State and Xuantian State as the core, he suppressed these fairy mountains, hoping to completely bury these fairy mountains with the luck of the people in the land..."
Walking among the dead-silent islands, Yang Yu was also thinking about the great Zhou Taizu's deeds in leveling Qianshan.
In the Ouchi Library, such records are the most detailed, including when each fairy mountain appears, how to enter it, and even how to restrain it.
Of course, he doesn't need to go to such trouble.
With his state of mind at this time, it is naturally impossible to completely end the disaster in the Immortal Mountain, but if he just calms down the tribulation surging on it, it will naturally not be a problem.
Buzz!
Walking to the center of the island, in front of the pavilion that had been damaged for a long time, Yang Yu slowly raised his hand. The light and shadow of the catalog of immortals flickered in his palm, turning into an invisible mouth, swallowing up the calamity that filled the surroundings.
gas.
The Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals is a treasure refined by Emperor Yinggan of Longquan in order to control the realm of Xuan Gong in the world. It is almost the number one spiritual treasure in Longquan.
Although it has no ability to attack and protect the body, it has the power to restrain the Xuan Gong realm and all kinds of strange energy.
At this moment, Yang Yu opened his five fingers and sucked in the deep tribulation energy in the island. At the same time, he dispersed throughout the Red Heart State to search for the many incarnations of the Immortal Mountain, and many of them opened their palms at the same time.
Buzz buzz~
Yang Yu closed his eyes slightly, and in the sea of his mind, the bright light of the Picture Record of Ten Thousand Immortals shone brightly, and the various mysterious realms in it could be faintly trembled and buzzed.
Many years ago, he had already refined the Illustration of Ten Thousand Immortals, and wanted to use the power of melting weapons and refining the body to refine it into a third incarnation, but until now, he had not been able to completely succeed.
The reason is that this Fang Xuantian Spiritual Treasure contains too much Qi Ji and Xuan Gong realm.
But he knew the reason in his heart, but he did not abandon the various mysterious arts realms in it, because the power of this catalog lies in the mysterious arts realm that covers all realms.
Buzz!
At this moment, there seems to be calamity surging in the sea of mind, and substantial black mist comes from the void.
Like countless black dragons, they disappeared into the catalog of immortals.
"This calamity..."
Yang Yu's eyelids twitched slightly.
Those who practice the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills are all faced with disasters, and he himself has encountered the situation of being entangled in disasters many times.
But the calamity of this contact shocked him.
It was not obvious when he was outside, but as soon as he entered the catalog of ten thousand immortals, he noticed something strange.
This wisp of calamity aura is extremely violent and cold, like countless evil beasts trying to choose people to devour.
Just a moment later, the bright yellow light blooming from the Picture Book of Ten Thousand Immortals was dyed gray and black.
Inside, violent riots broke out in various Xuan Gong realms, as if they were about to be infected by the tribulation energy.
But the calamity energy is far more terrifying than that. Far away in Longquan Realm, in the territory of various mysterious arts that Yang Yu has not taken back, there are also some people who look horrified.
"This is calamity?!"
In the realm of Six Paths of Reincarnation Xuan Gong, Shen Tu was so shocked that he could hardly believe his eyes:
“The ten tribulations have just begun and the way of heaven has not yet been reshaped, so how come the aura of calamity and demon reappears?
Could it be that a calamity demon is already coming to this world?!"
Within the realm of various mysterious arts, all the phantoms that have their own spiritual wisdom turned pale in horror.
They are different from the phantoms who have no spiritual wisdom during reincarnation. They still have fresh memories of the nine tribulations and the great tribulation that wiped out all realms.
At this moment, smelling this familiar qi movement made me feel extremely depressed.
This is a supreme disaster that has destroyed nine tribulations and even all tribulations, and is endlessly terrifying!
"Something is wrong..."
In the flash of lightning, Yang Yu keenly sensed something was wrong.
In the past six months, Ten Thousand Immortals Tulu has absorbed the calamity energy not once or twice, but such a change has never happened.
This change comes from...
"Three Immortals Island?!"
As soon as Yang Yu thought about it, not only did he not stop, but he temporarily closed the connection between the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog and other incarnations, as well as the Xuan Gong realm.
Swallow the calamity energy from the Three Immortals Island with all your strength!
"Roar!"
For a moment, it seemed like a long while, Yang Yu finally heard an indescribable and terrifying roar in the strong aura of calamity.
This was a roar that he had never heard before. It was different from any other divine beast. Hearing it would make people's hearts tremble with chills and even make them have distracting thoughts.
"You want to contaminate my soul with just a little bit of calamity?"
In the sea of mind, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill Mirror blooms with divine light, and a figure with a big sun hanging on its head, surrounded by mysterious thunder, and an existence riding a divine elephant rushes into the sea of mind to suppress the calamity.
However……
"The tribulation energy is caused by my own distracting thoughts..."
Yang Yu's heart was shaken, and he felt all kinds of desires boiling in his heart, and even heard the sound of chains shaking violently.
That was a sign that his precepts had been shaken.
At this moment, Yang Yu clearly felt that his method of observing the precepts was shaken, and countless distracting thoughts surged together, causing endless violence in his heart.
"What Dharma to uphold?! What precepts to uphold?!"
"Lawless, lawless! Lawless, lawless!"
"Kill, kill Tianhai, kill all the gods and Buddhas, kill all those things that are worse than pigs and dogs!"
"Ants, crush those miserable ants! The Cauldron of Gluttony can refine all things. As long as I refine and kill all these ants, the Black and Yellow World Tree will be mine!"
…
Endless distracting thoughts burst out in an instant, and it seemed that it would not take long to break the chain of observing the precepts, sinking into the calamity of losing oneself, and becoming an immortal and calamity-like demon.
But Yang Yu's heart was still frightened but not confused. As his mind turned, he read out one word:
"one!"
Mantra One!
Buzz!
The surging calamity energy seemed to be silent for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, half of it had flowed out.
"I rescued you from trouble, now it's your turn to help me!"
More than half of the remaining calamity energy was instantly suppressed by Yang Yu into the catalog of ten thousand immortals, and his mind and thoughts then looked towards the distant place where the truth was communicated.
At this moment, through the pull of the underworld, the calamity energy disappeared into nothingness, and at this moment, Yang Yu also got a glimpse of Yang Ni's location again.
It was a sea of blood full of evil and hatred, with countless demons fighting fiercely in it.
"Yang prison? You can actually find me? Humph..."
In the sea of blood, a bloody lotus could be seen looming, above it, Yang Ni, dressed in a blood robe, sat cross-legged, as if communicating with the looming divine front in the endless darkness, he suddenly raised his head as if aware of it.
"What kind of evil thoughts do you have? You shouldn't keep the precepts. Just keep it like a ghost..."
Yang Ni frowned and allowed the invisible energy to enter his body. Similar things had happened countless times in the past.
Although he didn't like it, he didn't reject it either.
For the way he works, the resentment and cruelty that comes from oneself is far more useful than any treasures from heaven and earth.
"Wait, what is this..."
But not long after, a roar came and exploded in Yang Yu's heart:
"I&......*&%!
"
"..."
The time and space were too far apart, and Yang Yu couldn't hear clearly what Yang Ni was saying, but he didn't care much.
His mind turned slightly and landed on the word mantra.
[Mantra: One (comes from the fundamental mantra of Taiyi, which is in harmony with Taiyi, and may have incredible power)]
[Inner Demon: Yang Ni (Master of the Eight Extremes of Demonic Ways, Abi Dao), Martial Arts Saint, Blood Sea Demon Spirit, Blood Hell and the Seven Great Hatreds...]
[Current location: turbulent flow of time and space, unknown place...]
[Communicate with Yuantu, and want to advance to the Great Seven-Yuan Demonic Path ‘Yuantu Abi Dao’]
【Should the body be forcibly broken up?】
[Note: The inner demon will not be destroyed, and if it is dispersed, it will return to oneself. If you disperse it, you will suffer backlash and hatred of...]
"Yuantu Abidao... within that Yuantu Dao Fruit, I'm afraid it contains a complete seven-dimensional rank map, or even..."
Thinking that he had no way forward, Yang Yu shook his head inwardly, put aside his distracting thoughts, and looked at the catalog of ten thousand immortals.
The original bright yellow color of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog has now become gray and black, and the various calamity auras in it have violently intertwined and collided, creating a strange aura that he has never sensed before...
"This is?"
Using strong thoughts to suppress the catalog of ten thousand immortals, Yang Yu frowned inwardly. Under the 12th level of the secluded world, what he saw was actually a distortion.
On the contrary, various words surged out from the inner wall of the Cauldron of Gluttony according to his thoughts.
【The Tribulation-like Demon (Xiao)】
[…At the end of the Nine Tribulations, the stars fell, the gods and Buddhas fell…The Lord of the Three Immortals Island died in response to the catastrophe…]
[… His body died, his spirit was destroyed, and his spiritual wisdom was lost. Only his will remained indestructible for hundreds of calamities, and he was attached to the superior immortal treasure ‘Hunyuan Golden Platform’... He was invaded by the calamity demon and turned into a calamity-like demon...
】
…
[Can be refined...]
The words on the cauldron wall were many distortions and constantly changing. Not only were they very incomplete, but they also completely disappeared after a flash of light.
"The master of the Three Immortals Island turned into a calamity-like demon?"
Yang Yu's heart was slightly shaken.
During the nine kalpas of ancient times, there were as many strong men as clouds, and the most tyrannical one opened up thirty-six heavens, and under them, there were still seventy-two blessed lands.
Among the many blessed places, the Three Immortals Island can also be ranked upstream. It is a powerful force that can travel in the sea of chaos and shuttle between the realms.
Among them, the three island owners are all supremely powerful, and according to legend, they are all enlightened...
"The tribulation-like demon is almost like the Tao...the tribulation-like demon transformed into this kind of existence..."
Yang Yu was a little shocked, but also a little surprised.
Among the thousands of fairy mountains in Longquan, only Sanxian Island has never been suppressed on the mainland, but it turns out that it is because of this reason...
"call!"
On Sanxian Island, Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes. As far as he could see, most of the originally strong calamity aura had dissipated, and the entire island seemed to have gone through countless years in an instant. The mountains, rivers and buildings on it were all weathered.
Under his gaze, it turned into ashes and was blown away into the void by the wind.
However, even the Picture Book of Ten Thousand Immortals cannot absorb all the tribulation energy from this island.
This fairy island seems to have been imprinted in the void of heaven and earth, and the calamity aura is also the same. It is almost impossible to completely eradicate it.
"The Demon Tribulation..."
Watching this scene calmly, Yang Yu seemed to have waves in his heart, but also seemed to be very calm.
After a long time, he opened the Catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals again and allowed the various incarnations to absorb the calamity energy from the mountains.
It was not until several months later that he turned around and left, without restraining his various incarnations, he returned to the Capital of Gods.
The thousands of mountains above the Red Heart State have calmed down. Now, it’s time to go...
"It's time to worship heaven!"
…
…
"My godbrother and I have a deep friendship, and I should have been there to help you. However, the world is in turmoil, the calamity is deep, and it is not easy for poor people to practice cultivation. It is really..."
"Master, Master said that the old man is not here, please come back!"
"Fellow Taoist, please go slowly without seeing me off..."
"The Lord of Dafeng is suspected to have had contact with Thousand Buddhas Heaven, Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and Ten Thousand Dharma Towers. He is currently pacifying the various fairy mountains above Xuantian State. After that, I'm afraid he will..."
"Brother, take care!"
…
Under the setting sun, Qian Cang walked slowly on the official road, doing business there and there. There were obviously many motorcades, but he felt an inexplicable desolation.
Over the course of more than a year, he invited many practitioners, but those with whom he thought he had the deepest friendships declined them all politely, or even stayed behind closed doors.
"Dazhou..."
Looking at the Dragon of Fate that seemed to be gradually becoming silent above the divine capital, Qian Cang sighed in his heart. Just as he was about to enter the city, he suddenly felt a heat in his heart.
"Um?!"
Qian Cang's heart moved and he took out the painting scroll given by the people of Qingpingshan. As soon as he shook it open, all kinds of lights and shadows mixed with sounds came out: