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Chapter 85 Promotion (Part 2)

 Buzz!

The sound of the bell was loud and loud, resounding through the sky. Sound waves visible to the naked eye spread, and billions of hectares of smoke and dust surged and shattered.

"This is? Chaos Clock?!"

The sudden blast of bells echoed in the sky, and gods and Buddhas soared into the sky. Looking at the brilliant and mighty bell waves, everyone was stunned.

"Chaos Clock..."

On an isolated island somewhere in Da Luotian, Yide Yuanjun, who was brewing tea, seemed to feel something. He slowly raised his head and could not help but frown slightly:

"What does she want?!"

Her gaze was far-reaching, as if she could penetrate the essence of heaven and earth. At this moment, she clearly saw strands of energy floating from all directions.

Gathering in Da Luo Tian, ​​or above the Heavenly Court.

This scene was not only witnessed by Yide Yuanjun alone, but there were also giants in Daluotian and even in Heaven who frowned when they saw this scene.

But even if these giants of the Nine Tribulations saw this scene, they could not help but feel astonishment and suspicion in their hearts.

Daluotian is the center of the sky and sea, the place where all the qi and creation gather. From ancient times to the present, except when great catastrophe comes and the way of heaven collapses, has there ever been a time when it has been infected by tribulation qi?

"Jie Qi enters the sky and sea? Whose handiwork is this? Which ones? Or..."

In the ancient palace of Shenting, an armored god slowly walked out of the darkness and silence. He looked around the sky and his eyes fell on the shadows in the Tongming Palace:

"A certain family has forcibly awakened themselves before their meritorious deeds have been restored. Brother Taiyi, shouldn't you give an explanation to a certain family?"

Buzz!

There seemed to be thunder and light intersecting in the ancient palace, and the terrifying energy of destruction was contained but not released, but it was enough to make anyone who noticed something strange here feel chilled.

Thunder is the reflection of the supreme Yang of heaven and earth, and it is also the representative of all destruction.

"Does Lei Zun think that with Pindao's broken body now, he still has the means to guide you back in the long river of time?"

A sigh came from the shadows:

"This, perhaps the game between the Great Heavenly Lord and those few came to a critical moment, so he had to do this as a last resort..."

"Do you want someone to be a chess piece again?"

The armored god in the ancient palace laughed with unknown meaning. He lowered his eyes to the thirty-sixth heaven and sea, overlooking the world of mortals:

"At this time, the way of heaven is in turmoil, and when the world is about to be born, the appearance of the Chaos Bell has attracted many young people..."

He muttered to himself, raised his hand, pulled out a terrifying purple-black thunderbolt from the void, and looked somewhere in the Daluotian:

"The Dharma King of the Yin Corpse, the Monk of the Karmic Fire Heaven, and the Three Buried Monks? Only the Bone Bodhisattva is missing, and the four great Buddhas and demons can gather in the Great Luotian!"

Katcha!

The purple and black thunder pierced the boundless sky, illuminating all the haze, and it seemed that the majestic thunder that even the bells of chaos could not suppress, also resounded throughout the Great Luotian.

"This is?!"

At the moment when the thunder broke through the sky, in a quiet place in Daluotian, Di Ting suddenly turned his ears, and his expression immediately changed drastically:

"No! It's the Lord of Si Lei. The thunder of the Nine Heavens Yingyuan spreads everywhere..."

His warning was not unpleasant, but compared to this, the thunder was still a moment slower. Before its sound was heard by the rest of the people, the mighty sound of thunder had already resounded through the sky:

"Too presumptuous!"

"Amitabha!"

On top of the red lotus, the three-buried monk in white clothes clasped his hands together, smiled softly, and the Buddha's light shone brightly like a waterfall, turning into a swastika Buddha seal and slowly rotating in the sky:

"This poor monk has acted so arrogantly, please ask Lei Zun for advice..."





"Chaos Clock? Why did you go up to Da Luo Tian..."

In a small seaside town somewhere in the world, Yang Jian stood on top of the clouds. He raised his eyes and looked far into the sky. Under the secluded sky, he could faintly hear the ringing of bells.

but……

"Among the bells, there seems to be other bells? That seems to be the morning bell?!"

Yang Jian's heart was slightly shaken:

"The morning bell rings nine? Is this the return of the Lord Gods of the tribes?!"

His eyelids twitched slightly, and he vaguely seemed to smell the coming storm. For a moment, he almost wanted to rush back to Daluotian.

But soon, he restrained his impulse and left a ray of spiritual thought to take care of this small seaside town.

He rushed towards Ji Lei Mountain:

"Brother..."





boom!

Rumble!

The Chaos Bell plunged into the Great Luotian, instantly causing roars and resounding sounds from all over the world.

"There seems to be something wrong with her..."

Looking deeply at the void where that person disappeared, all the nine-kalpa gods and Buddhas, including Kongzi, suddenly had this thought in their hearts.

Immediately, a group of people hid in the void one after another, or dispersed everywhere, or approached Daluotian.

"It is said that in the year of the Nine Tribulations, she faced the tribulation alone because she wanted to break through the cage of the great road... Could it be that something went wrong with her during this process?"

Kongzi changed his mind and looked at the broken Jilei Mountain Xuan Gong Realm.

Among the scattered qi, the ruins of the ancient palace can be seen faintly, as well as the Taoist priest who was stabilizing the alchemy furnace and slowly disappearing inside.

In the end, the endless rebellion turned into a raging fire that burned endlessly.

The fire was raging and its light was burning brightly, but the violent spiritual ape among them, or the energy of Yang Yu, seemed to be gradually disappearing, becoming darker and darker.

Although Di Yin's obsession has gone, his power has not dissipated. The emptiness means that the first person in ten calamities is being erased at a speed that seems slow but is actually unshakable...

"Pity……"

With a slight shake of his head, Kongzi also moved away, heading straight for Da Luotian.

In the year of the Nine Tribulations, Heaven had the supreme threat, but now it is the Ten Tribulations, and none of the great gods in Heaven have returned, nor has the heavenly net reappeared.

It doesn't scare him yet.

Woohoo~

The Ji Lei Mountain Xuan Gong Realm, which was the focus of everyone's attention just a moment ago, has disappeared, and some people have glanced at it, either with sarcasm or with regret.

Including Kongzi, a Dao sect nine heavenly beings, no one thinks that anyone can resist the supreme heavenly being's obliteration.

Even if it is just a ray of obsession, even if it is just done casually...

"The dangers of ten calamities are far greater than those of all calamities..."

Seeing this, Old Bai couldn't help but sigh:

"Poor this chaotic body, it has not yet bloomed and is about to be extinguished..."

The body of chaos is unique in one calamity.

This is the endowment and foothold of all living beings in the world. Such an existence can only be compared to a few people such as Demon Emperor Taiyuan, Demon Lord Taishang, Ziwei Emperor, Wusheng Taoist, etc. even in the Nine Tribulations.

Although he does not think that this person can be compared with those few, but if he is not born at the intersection of these two tribulations, he must be the master of the Taoist Path.

But at this moment...

"That's not necessarily the case."

Only Taiyi took a deep look at the angry and groaning ape in the blazing fire, thoughtfully.

At this moment, memories of the past came to mind like water.

This is not the first time he has come to this space and time, but after all, he does not know everything.

At least, if he hadn't witnessed the changes in Xuan Gong here today, he would not have known how Yang Prison broke through the barriers.

'Don't take Niluan, take Tongtian...the Great Sage Tongtian...'

Taiyi let out a long breath, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and cut away all distracting thoughts.

There was a time when he wanted to replace Yang Yu and inherit the fate of the Ten Tribulations, but he still failed after exhausting all possible means.

He was unwilling at that time, but now he suddenly realized something.

This road to the second level of ‘Tongtian’ cannot be walked by anyone except Yang Yu.

"Young Master, do you think he can survive Di Yin's obliteration?"

The old man Bai was a little surprised, but before he could ask, Taiyi turned around and left:

"Everyone just waits for now. It will take three to five hundred years, but no more than a thousand years. I will definitely find the 'one' mantra to call you back after all the calamities..."





"call!"

"suck!"

As the raging flames swirled around, Yang Yu's mind also fell into silence.

In the moment after the young man left, he had lost all perception of the outside world, and all he could hear was his own increasingly weak breathing.

In this void of nothingness, all Taoist and magical powers, great powers and even spiritual treasures and weapons have lost their effectiveness.

It is very similar to the terrifying wave of catastrophe that comes in the legend and destroys all things.

During this time, Yang Yu felt that his body, mind, soul and even will were slowly being consumed.

It's like being thrown into a huge millstone, slowly turning, and all traces will be erased.

If it weren't for the endless killing and chaos pouring out of the Bagua furnace, it would have damaged the original source at this moment.

"Jie Qi..."

In the silence, Yang Yu sensed the 'Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill Realm' covered by the calamity in his heart, and there was no wave in his heart.

Even though he has already sensed the opportunity to practice the next step of practicing the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques...

"Wandering between reality and illusion, it seems that she can navigate between tribulations. Has her state reached such a level?!"

Yang Yu said to himself.

The sight of the young man disappearing into the distance filled his heart with horror, adding to the infinite pressure.

Because that was a realm that he could not reach at this time.

Between the tribulations, very few people have been able to cross them since ancient times. Even though there are many old monsters from the Nine Tribulations who have been reborn through tribulations, that does not mean that they can travel freely between the tribulations without being tortured.

But that young man...

"call!"

"suck!"

His long breathing could no longer absorb any external energy, but Yang Yu still breathed again and again, using this as a description to prevent himself from getting lost in this emptiness and silence.

The scenes in the Jilei Mountain Xuan Gong territory couldn't help but surge in his mind, time and time again, in every detail.

"My promotion ceremony is not over yet. If you break the 'emptiness' here, you can be promoted, but..."

There was a haze in Yang Yu's heart, and the young man's voice emerged in his heart.

Are you willing?

Naturally, his will cannot be shaken by a word. Although the rank of the Reversible Chaotic Spirit Ape is seven yuan, it is neither extremely nor great.

He is not deliberately pursuing the ultimate level, but if he wants to break through the 'gate of enlightenment', the level he reaches must be stronger...

only……

"In the Daluo Heaven, in front of the Tongming Palace...is this where my Tao is?"

Yang Yu's heart was filled with turmoil, but he soon calmed down.

At this moment, he was trapped in this strange situation, as if he was on a thin line between life and death, but he was very calm, there was no external interference, and his mind was moving much faster than before.

He was thinking about various matters in Xuan Gong territory, and the feeling from Mo Hu before gradually became clearer.

Although he came to Jilei Mountain at this time on a temporary basis, he still inevitably fell into the calculations of those ancient beings.

"The Great Red Heavenly Lord, is this a game with the Emperor Yin?"

Yang Yu didn't seem to be angry that he had fallen to this point due to his scheming, but he was just thinking about everything before and after.

"Rebellion Spirit Ape, is it Xuandu? No, maybe it is the guidance of the Great Red Heavenly Lord, her meaning is unknown..."

"The young man who is suspected of being Emperor Yin seems to be trying to lure me to Daluotian? What is her plan? Is she really Emperor Yin?"

"Perhaps, if I abandon these two families, someone from Mount Xumi will come to guide me, right?"

"All the paths of the Rebellious Heart Monkey have fallen into human hands. No matter what the choice, it seems difficult to escape..."

"But, is Du Ni Luan Xin Yuan like this? The path corresponding to the rank of Demon Killer is also in Da Luo Tian..."

"Are there any exceptions for other rank paths?"

"I have no regrets, I..."



All kinds of thoughts come and go in the mind.

Yang Yu did not control it anymore and allowed his thoughts to fly, and all kinds of speculations surged, including unwillingness, indignation, worry, and bitterness...

He was born in ten kalpas, and all the gods and Buddhas of nine kalpas came one after another to occupy the way forward. This is undoubtedly a reality that makes people unwilling to accept anger and even despair.

Yang Yu can foresee that even if he chooses other ranks, he will eventually encounter those old monsters who have returned from many calamities.

The only difference is that the people you see are different.

Even in the Nine Tribulations, those truly powerful ranks are definitely beyond the reach of most rank masters.

Such as the Three Buried Monks, the Dharma King of the Infernal Corpse, the Heavenly Lord of Due...

"Fan Long, Fan Long!"

After all the thoughts fell away one by one, there was only one thought in Yang Yu's mind that remained, and it became brighter and brighter.

"Want to break the cage..."

In the pure emptiness between the dying flames, Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes, even though he couldn't see anything at the moment.

But his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

"A new way is being established, or are people outside the way?"

At this thought, Yang Yu's heart suddenly felt a huge tremor, as if his heart was being pinched tightly.

The light of the Cauldron of Gluttony also shines brightly at this moment...

Buzz!

Yang Yu didn't try to sense it, but he could already detect the countless progress bars flashing on the cauldron wall.

Taoism, magical power, martial arts, spiritual appearance, Qigang Qi training, great magical power...

The Tao and Dharma, which had long been in order under the control of the Tao realm, seemed to have undergone unusual changes at this moment.

"cut!"

After a long time, Yang Prison looked at the Cauldron of Gluttony:

"cut!"

laugh!

Thoughts are like a knife, cutting into the soul.

Severe pain surged into his heart, but Yang Yu could only feel a sense of indifference.

[Iron Crotch Kung Fu (Beheaded)]

At this moment, Yang Yu seemed to have completely forgotten about this martial art, but he seemed not to have forgotten it at all.

But he did not stop, his mind was like a knife, slashing at the soul again and again.

Whether it is Taoism or martial arts, for ordinary people, it is more difficult to forget than to remember, but for a being like Yang Yu, it is too difficult to forget something.

But now, in this empty land, it is countless times simpler!

"elder brother!"

In the silence, Yang Yu seemed to have forgotten everything. At a certain moment, he seemed to hear his little brother's voice.

He seemed to have thousands of words to say, but when he looked at the energy gradually dissipating in the blazing flames, he only let out a choked cry.

"elder brother!"

Yang Jian felt great pain in his heart and felt it through Tongyou, wanting to find out where his brother was.

It seemed like a moment, but it seemed like a long time later, he just imitated what Hu Hu felt.

That voice seemed to be that of an old man, intermittently saying:

"Chaos Clock!"


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