Looking at the iron-blooded evil energy that lingered in the void for a long time, Yang Yu seemed to still be able to hear the unwilling and angry roar of the soldier leader.
With the title of Master of all Buddhas, the female crown of Cihang, this last warrior master still fights with the flag raised.
But just a decree that had not yet been issued caused such a being to abandon the base camp where it had been operating for many years, abandon the road that was only a short distance away, and escape far away.
Such a deterrent...
"Mo Li is the last soldier master of the Nine Tribulations. In fact, it is not very accurate. In the last 840 million years of the Nine Tribulations, there were only three soldier masters. And in the hundreds of millions of years after Mo Li, no new soldier masters were born.
…”
On the other side of the nine-color light group, Di Ting had a heavy look on his face. He intentionally ignored the decree and talked about Mo Li:
"He was born at the beginning of the Nine Tribulations, at a time when the world was in turmoil. At that time, the Demon Emperor Taiyuan, who was suspected to have come from the Eight Tribulations, pushed across all realms. The powerful forces of the Nine Tribulations, led by Ziwei, fought against them and fell behind.
, the two generations of military masters all fell into the hands of the great saints of the Fallen Demon Clan...
Mo Li rose from the turmoil to fight against the Demon King. He was one of the twelve most famous enlightened beings at that time, besides Ziwei. Those twelve people were all demons who became enlightened, and were called the Twelve Demon Gods in later generations..."
Di Ting didn't look very well, and in the memories he recalled, he was just a mount.
Yang Yu frowned and listened quietly.
"After that, you probably know that Emperor Yin walked out of nothingness, pushed the ancient heaven with one hand, suppressed all realms of the world, Ziwei surrendered, and all the heavens surrendered..."
Di Ting's words were concise and concise. He skipped those turbulent years in one sentence, but it still fell on Mo Li:
"The twelve demon gods are all unruly, tyrannical and self-centered. They refused to obey the emperor. One of them even entered the heaven and was beheaded. The other demon gods were also very similar. If they violated the laws of heaven, they would die...
Therefore, she is extremely resentful towards that person, but she has also been frightened into her soul for a long time..."
Just thinking about that time makes me feel breathless even when I listen. Only those who have experienced those turbulent years can know how terrifying that person is.
"That decree..."
After a moment of silence, Yang Yu asked, but before he could ask, Di Ting decisively ended the exchange:
"Don't forget the day. One hundred and twenty years from now, we will meet again in Tianhai. Then..."
puff!
He casually kneaded the nine-color light ball and threw it into the Cauldron of Gluttony. Only then did Yang Prison look back at the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth.
The shaking of the earth and the earth are not enough to describe the commotion of the previous confrontation between several people. Even if he tried his best to lead the battlefield into the sea of stars, the world between heaven and earth was still affected.
The void cracks, the sea of evil breaks its banks, the rivers dry up, and the sea rises...
Among them, the breaking of the sea of evil is the most terrifying. There are evil spirits flowing everywhere in the void. There are many cultivators of the Four Tribulations running back and forth, and it is difficult to block them all at once.
"Demon, Demon Lord?!"
Exclamations came from the sea of evil, and the eighteen demon gods on the demon mountain were shocked and horrified.
Among them, the more alert ones have already tried to escape. For example, Nana Youdu Demon Lord managed to gather a body of evil energy and tried to escape.
However, whether those who want to take to the sky to chase Demon Li or those who intend to escape, they are all tightly bound by the Demonic Mountain.
"Demon Lord, why did you abandon us?!"
A demon god roared in anger, but in the next moment, it was drowned by the torrent of magical power coming from outside the void.
Yang Yu just watched with cold eyes. A group of Xuanhuang masters who were frightened by this battle had already poured into the sea of evil and joined forces with each other to suppress all kinds of evil ghosts who were in chaos.
"The sea of evil breaks its dikes..."
The old man of Tianshu watched all this silently. After a long time, he took out the ancient scroll and wrote:
[At the beginning of the Ten Tribulations, in the Xuanhuang heaven and earth, there was a sea of evil that burst its embankments. Sometimes, the last leader of the Nine Tribulations was causing trouble. Mountains and seas, Yang Prison, coincided with the meeting, and the leader of the soldiers was broken in the sea of stars...]
[Shan Hai Yang Yu, a genius who emerged from the turbulent years, practiced martial arts, human immortality, and spirituality. He once refused to show his holy throne and became a rebellious and chaotic heart ape in Longquan...]
[...along the way, there have been many disasters, so I hate evil as much as I hate...]
[…He is truly an outstanding figure that has never been seen before in the mountains and seas…]
…
The remaining pages of the Book of Heaven have been lost, but this old Taoist still retains his habit of recording major events in the heavens, and as he writes, he can't help but feel great sadness in his heart.
[The change of ten calamities has never happened in ancient times. With such a change, where should we go...]
"Huh~"
After a long time, the old man Tianshu came to Yang Yu's side, glanced at the sea of evil that was gradually subduing, and sighed softly:
"The Devil's Edge is related to the upper realm, and there may not be any plans from those people. Now that you have solved the catastrophe, don't get involved again..."
Hearing this, Yang Yu did not answer, but asked:
"I heard that the military leader once said that the inheritance of the seniors is 'Xuandu'?"
"good."
Seeing him like this, the old man Tianshu sighed in his heart, said nothing more, and responded:
"Seventy thousand years ago, the old Taoist saw a statue of the Taoist Lord in a secret place, where he obtained the complete rank map from Shidu to Qiyuan, as well as the Taoist Fruit..."
After a slight pause, the old man from Tianshu added:
"That divine lord did not leave any back-up or other information. I have traveled all over the world, and I only know that this person is known as the 'Miaole Tianzun', the 'Five Appearance Spiritual View Great Emperor', also known as the Great Master of Xuandu!"
"Miaole Tianzun, the Great Emperor of Five Manifestations of Spiritual View, the Great Master of Xuandu..."
Yang Yu's expression was subtle, and the strong sense of sight made him feel anxious.
"Does Fellow Daoist Yang know this deity?"
The old man of Tianshu was moved in his heart and asked hurriedly.
The calamity waves destroyed the nine calamities, countless ancient secrets, and even the names of some great supernatural powers have disappeared in the long river of time.
He searched in many ways, but found very little. When he saw Yang Yu's expression was different, he couldn't help but feel waves in his heart.
"This venerable god...should come from the legendary Great Chitian..."
Yang Yu considered his tone and replied:
"As for more details, Yang really doesn't know..."
The name of Master Xuandu was naturally not unfamiliar to him. Not counting his previous life, he had heard of it in this life.
That was in the travel diary of the trip to the west left by the monk San Buri.
The monk, who was called the Demon Buddha, also respected this man and was even in awe of him.
"The Great Red Sky? One of the twelve heavens among the thirty-six heavens of the Nine Tribulations? According to legend..."
The old man's eyes moved slightly:
"There seems to be a 'saint' in the Great Red Sky..."
"Probably?"
Yang Prison did not want to mention the names of such existences, so he asked instead:
"Speaking of which, Yang has something to ask senior..."
"Um?"
The old man of Tianshu was slightly startled:
"Young Taoist Yang, just ask. I know everything I know and will tell you everything."
"The great masters of supernatural powers in the Nine Tribulations often have multiple honorific titles. For example, the Great Master of Xuandu seems to have more than three honorific titles. Does the senior know the reason for this?"
Yang Prison asked.
"Huh? This..."
The old man of Tianshu was shocked, and he immediately gathered his thoughts and said in a deep voice:
"Young Daoist Yang must have made some guesses, right? I think your guess is not bad..."
When mentioning this matter, Old Man Tianshu was a little cautious, but also a little yearning and inexplicable fear:
"The Great Tribulation has buried the secrets and inheritance of all tribulations. The old Taoist has traveled through all realms, and only then can he vaguely glimpse some..."
Yang Yu had some guesses in his mind, but he still nodded: "I would like to hear the details."
"According to legend, the path of immortals and Buddhas ends with the Taoist Master of the Sixth Division. However, the gods and demons are still chasing higher realms. Unfortunately, it is said that there are very few people who have achieved it, and the vast majority of enlightened people will embark on this journey.
A different path…”
The voice transmission of the old man from Heavenly Book has become very subtle:
"That should be one of the biggest secrets in all kalpas, multiple levels!"
"really……"
Yang Prison was shocked:
"So……"
"It is extremely important to hold on to the Tao, but holding on to one thing is not the same as holding on to all the ways..."
The old man of Tianshu sighed:
"Those who are the most powerful in the Nine Tribulations have not only multiple titles, but also multiple ranks..."
This is a guess that will make future generations tremble after thinking about Turin.
Ten kalpas up to now, no one in this world has been able to practice to the level of six divisions, but all kinds of gods and Buddhas in ancient times often practiced several levels at the same time...
How can this gap not be disappointing?
"Multiple levels..."
Yang Yu said to himself.
He himself is a rank dual wielder, and his experience is far deeper than that of the old man of the Book of Heaven.
And what he thought was even more far away.
In legends, there are quite a few gods and Buddhas with various titles.
There are even "twelve transformations", "thirty-six transformations", "seventy-two transformations", "eighty-one transformations"...
this……
"call!"
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Yang Yu felt very calm in his heart, and even felt a little happy.
He was never afraid of the bumpy road ahead, he was just afraid that he would not be able to see the way forward.
There was a time when he respected those with great supernatural powers as if they were gods and looked up to them beyond words.
But now, he can already see their path.
That being the case, why should we be hesitant and anxious?
"Fellow Daoist Yang?"
The old man of Tianshu suddenly looked at Yang Yu. Faintly, he seemed to notice something had changed in this place in an instant.
But if you look closely, there seems to be no big change.
"Senior, Yang wants to clear out the evil spirits and quell all kinds of chaos within one hundred and twenty years. I hope that my senior can help..."
Yang Yu bowed slightly to invite him.
"I don't dare, I don't dare. If fellow Taoist Yang has any missions in the Xuanhuang Realm, the old Taoist will definitely help him."
At this moment, the old man Tianshu did not dare to accept his courtesy. He waved his hand and looked out into the void:
"However, maybe we don't need to be experienced..."
This battle could not be described as earth-shattering, and the intimidation it brought to the Xuanhuang cultivators was unparalleled.
At this moment, above the sea of evil, all the spirit masters of the Four Tribulations are looking with fear, while the practitioners outside the void are already in awe.
With such a powerful threat, no matter what Yang Yu intended to do, not many people would dare to speak out to stop it.
What's more important is that Shanhai Yang Yu is a cultivator of ten calamities, and he is secretly the number one person in ten calamities!
In this turbulent era, now that the gods and demons of the Nine Tribulations have returned against the chaos, they may be more useful than anyone imagined.
Looking at the various cultivators outside the void, the old man Tianshu felt silent in his heart.
Not to mention those people, but himself. How could his mentality not change at this moment?
The sky is about to fall and the sea bursts its banks, one must be looking for the mountains...
"Um?"
Yang Yu was slightly startled, already knowing the meaning of his words, but this was an unexpected surprise for him.
The Xuanhuang world is vast, and he has too many things to do. One hundred and twenty years may seem like a long time, but in fact it may not be enough.
And if we can draw on the power of practitioners in this world, then the progress of refining the Black and Yellow World Tree may be greatly advanced...
"Anyway, I still have to trouble my seniors."
Naturally, Yang Yu would not let go of a great master of supernatural powers who was born in Xuanhuang and had been practicing for 70,000 years. He was also good at calculations.
"Then, the old way is disrespectful."
The old man from Tianshu smiled bitterly, but he couldn't help but add:
"Except for the Dang Mo Shen Feng, Fellow Daoist Yang still doesn't want this thing..."
"Senior is still not honest enough. If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly..."
The old man in Tianshu mentioned Dang Mo Shen Feng again and again, and Yang Yuru would be too stupid if he still couldn't see anything strange.
"Is your old enlightenment ceremony related to this Demon God Blade? Or maybe it's related to..."
"Ahem!"
The old man from Tianshu hurriedly interrupted, with a wry smile on his face, but he still nodded and admitted:
"To enlighten the demons and help them become enlightened, this is a ritual that must be insurmountable if a poor Taoist wants to go further..."
"I see."
Yang Yu nodded slightly and wanted to say something else. The old man of Tianshu had already hurriedly said goodbye and hurriedly went to gather many practitioners in the void.
I'm really scared of being asked...
"Enlighten the demon..."
After feeling his second rank for a moment, Yang Yu thought in his mind.
Now he really doesn't know if there are any rugged plans ahead for his second rank, but he doesn't want to give up.
Without him, this road will not lead to success. If we find another way, we will definitely be able to get through?
If the gods and Buddhas of the Nine Kalpas return one after another, which road will be unobstructed?
Whoosh!
In the void, Yang Yu paused for a long time as he watched the sea of evil gradually subside and the cracks in the void gradually closing, which also made many practitioners feel like beating drums.
After a long time, his eyebrows suddenly moved and he looked towards the Great Zhou Divine Capital. Faintly, the shadow of the black and yellow World Tree appeared again:
"The heaven-sacrifice ceremony is over."
…
…
Huhu~
On the star-picking platform illuminated by the stars and the moon, the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, headed by Qian Cang, gathered here, but they looked at each other in silence.
"Your Majesty, he..."
After a long time, it was Sifang Hou who broke the silence, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Qian Cang.
"Your Majesty, you are still Your Majesty!"
Qian Cang's injury has not yet recovered, and his face is a little pale at the moment, but he still glances coldly at the many ministers and princes present.
When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief and echoed:
"What the old master said is absolutely true!"
The depression on the star-catching stage was swept away, and some people were beaming with joy.
Qian Cang knew what they were thinking, but he still felt extremely sad in his heart. After a moment, he sighed and walked towards the altar.
"Old Master, do you have something to ask?"
Almost in no particular order, Yang Yu descended on the altar.
"Your Majesty is worrying too much."
Qian Cang shook his head and said he had nothing to ask.
"Master, don't you want to ask?"
Yang Prison looked after himself and said:
"My coming to this world is really a coincidence. Perhaps I have complied with Qi's request. His death was not caused by me, and Yang will never take someone else's house..."
"In this case, I have nothing to say."
Qian Cang gave a long bow, turned around and left the sacrifice platform. He was probably seriously injured and his back was slightly stooped.
【Luck cut off, success! 】
Almost at the same time, Yang Yu felt the vague aura dissipating.
In front of him, the black and yellow World Tree reappeared.