Chapter 4: Through the heroes of all calamities, we get a glimpse of the ultimate path! (Part 1)
Buzz~!
The breeze comes slowly from the years, blowing the clothes, and there seems to be a cold current falling steeply on the residual star island, and time and space seem to be frozen and stagnant.
Wow!
The old Taoist who claimed to be the Chief of Staff seemed to jump up when he was frightened. His wine spilled all over the table, and he bowed with his hands in a bow, both respectful and excited:
"I don't know that when the Great Heavenly Lord comes, he will sometimes miss you from afar, and sometimes he will miss you from afar. I feel ashamed and ashamed!"
The old man's movements were quite big, but no one paid attention to the two people present. They looked at each other through the strong atmosphere of time.
"All creation in the world is hidden in the years. I am a little surprised that you can understand this so quickly..."
Walking out of nowhere in the years, the young man had a faint look of approval on his face:
"I hope you really gained something and won't disappoint me."
He looked at Yang Yu without concealment, and the latter also looked at him. After hearing this, he paused slightly and said:
"Who are you?"
Unlike the last time they met when they were separated by the Xuan Gong realm, now the two of them are truly in the same space and time.
But Yang Yu's brows were still slightly furrowed. Until now, he had not noticed the slightest aura of a stranger or the aura of an enlightened master from the person in front of him.
It seemed that what appeared in front of me was just an afterimage.
But the oppression, like the sky falling, is real...
"Um……"
After the young man pondered for a moment, he answered:
"In the past, she destroyed the demon court, killed all the rebellious queens, destroyed the queens of heaven and earth, transformed into the lower realm, guarded the realm, and monitored all kinds of earth creatures...
That incarnation is me."
Incarnation...
While the two were talking, the old Taoist who called himself Da Siming smiled and lowered his hands, listening to one side. His expression was a little subtle when he heard what was said.
"Incarnation?"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly:
"If a random ray of incarnation can shuttle between tribulations countless thousands of years later, killing years and turbulent time and space, then how can she be buried in the tribulation wave?"
I'm afraid it's nothing more than this!
Yang Yu didn't say the second half of the sentence, but the other two people present naturally understood what he meant.
"The incarnation is good, just a random wisp, but not necessarily."
Da Siming agreed.
"I've heard this question many times along the way, so I'll answer it again..."
The young man thought for a while and said:
"The Tao is like the sky, covering all things. We practitioners should follow the Tao, but we should not be bound by the Tao to limit our vision and soul...
Who said that the incarnation must be inferior to the original deity?"
"Um?!"
Hearing these words, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, but Da Siming's eyelids twitched wildly, as if he had vaguely guessed something.
"It is difficult to separate two minds from one mind. This is the reason why the great supernatural powers of clones are rare. Even immortals and Buddhas cannot create an existence outside of their own thinking and soul..."
The young man walked slowly, picked up a glass of wine on the table behind Da Siming, shook it gently and drank:
"She is no longer in the nine kalpas, but I only exist in the nine kalpas and suffer eternal tribulations. This is the reason.
She was born across two calamities, and this is the result!"
"cause and effect."
At this moment, the two of them were only a few feet apart, which was considered quite close even to ordinary people, but Yang Yu just sneered:
"Compared to Emperor Yin, you are more like Buddha Amitabha. Causes and effects, effects and effects are just the 'past, future, and present' of Buddhism!"
Da Siming's expression changed slightly, and he took a step back without leaving a trace. Ripples appeared in the void behind him.
"There are three thousand avenues, and all three thousand are avenues. Whether it's cause and effect, or the trinity of time and space, you can understand it however you want."
The young man shook his wine glass and said:
"It's far away, you ask me who I am? I was born without a name. She never gave it to me, and neither did I. I have to have a name.
Then, I prefer ‘Jie’, Emperor Jie!”
"Um?!"
Hearing these words, Yang Yu's childish eyes suddenly shrank. At this moment, his will suddenly rose.
And the man who called himself Emperor Jie slowly raised his head and seemed to be smiling but not laughing:
"You can call me Human Emperor if you like!"
Katcha!
There seemed to be a thunderous thunder falling, which was the collision of invisible qi machines in the void.
Da Siming retreated without thinking. He raised his eyes and saw the void like a bronze mirror, cracked every inch.
The extremely terrifying ripples spread layer by layer in silence, setting off a frenzy that seemed to destroy the world wherever no one could see it.
"They all have one mind, but I have two minds!"
Amidst the howling wind, the young man who claimed to be Emperor Jie stood with his hands behind his back, calm and indifferent:
"When the Heavenly Court was first established, everything was in turmoil, and the Buddha's way was restless and unyielding. After the Emperor killed me in the lower realm, the Three Saints moved.
The Great Red Heaven transformed into the upper and lower realms of the universe, confusing my mood. At that time, my character was still undecided. At his invitation, I wanted to become one mind..."
The voices, neither high nor low, intertwined in the void, outlining an ancient history that had been covered up by time and almost erased.
During this time, Yang Yu seemed to have witnessed the magnificent battle against heaven.
Behind that turmoil are God, Buddha, and Tao.
It’s Emperor Yin, Tai Shang, San Qing, Si Yu, Wu Lao...
In addition, be it monsters or humans, they are just insignificant embellishments in this turmoil...
"The Emperor's Yin has erased that period of time and space, allowing me to cut off all my delusional thoughts in the endless reincarnation.
You have seen that delusion before..."
In the sudden cold wind, Emperor Jie lowered his eyes, as bright as the sky and the earth:
"I have solved your doubts!"
Rumble!
The Broken Star Island turned into powder amidst the huge roar, and terrifying ripples spread across the sky and among the stars,
Set off a world-destroying frenzy.
"call!"
In the void, Da Si Ming retreated again and again. He looked around the world and saw stars falling like rain in the sea of stars.
During the years, the light of the sword swept across, and the five fingers were put together like the sky, indifferent and cold:
"Your life should also belong to me!"
boom!
Rumble!
The terrifying loud noise, which is almost beyond the limit that ordinary people can perceive, can't help but explode in the heart.
At this moment, Yang Yu's will and mind rose to the extreme.
What reflected in his eyes and mind was a scene that was extremely familiar to him.
The pair of hands that spanned the void and covered the years, seemed neither urgent nor slow, but were all-encompassing.
This scene was the same as what he had seen in all kinds of time and space. It was ordinary and unremarkable, but it caused the defeat of countless heroes and geniuses.
Just like the faint white ash on the black slate, it was easily wiped away...
"Terrible, terrible..."
Far away in endless time and space, Da Siming felt his heart and eyes were stung, and the struggle that emerged in his heart calmed down again.
This scene had appeared to him many years ago, but until now, he had struggled and resisted.
But it wasn't until this moment that he understood that even if he was the master of Ming Si, a rare great Ming Si in ancient times...
"Fate is ultimately irreversible!"
Watching from a distance, a well-known enlightened master has become desperate, and Yang Yu, who is the first to bear the brunt, has endured unparalleled oppression.
This pair of palms is terrifying to an indescribable level, like all kinds of Dharma, time, space and time are encompassed.
Everything was pushed, everything was used as firewood, burning fiercely, elevating the terror of those hands to an unparalleled level.
What's even more frightening is that until now, Yang Yu has not noticed the slightest aura of the enlightened master from his body.
'She wants to kill me with her seven-dimensional body!'
The horror that could not be described even if the earth was shattering came down completely, but Yang Yu's lowered eyes suddenly bounced up at this moment.
While traveling through time and space, he had seen this scene countless times, deduced it in his mind, and fought against it countless times.
At this moment, he had no confidence in his heart that he could bear the annihilation from these two palms.
But in the midst of endless terror, his response was only one blow!
If you can’t stop it, then don’t stop it!
laugh!
The seemingly invisible sword light swept across the sky.
With this sword, Yang Yu used all his gains from traveling through all kinds of time and space to reach an unprecedented limit.
But there is no sign of majesty and power, just like the breeze blowing the clouds and the moon shining on the earth, it is natural.
These are the four phenomena of heaven's will, but they are more than just four phenomena. There seem to be various dharma paths intertwined in them, and there seems to be a transformation of yin and yang.
It’s like time becomes a knife!
"Time is like a knife, slaying the proud ones!"
The light of a sword seemed to be reflected in his eyes, and there was a hint of indifferent appreciation on Di Jie's face.
Under his gaze, this sword was like an extremely complicated yet extremely concise ancient history book.
Among them, he seemed to see the statue that fell into his hands and was destroyed by him in the wave of calamity.
Even, in the meantime, he saw his own figure.
This was specially prepared for him, the killing sword, and it was also the sword that the first genius of the Ten Tribulations, the newly promoted leader of the Tongtian Cult, used to cut through the ancient times based on the present.
"This knife..."
With a shallow knife, it seemed that even the light of the knife could not be seen, but Da Siming felt that there was a light that cut through the haze, separating despair and unwillingness.
"I control my own life……"
Da Siming murmured in his heart, seemingly touched, but within a moment, he had completely eliminated this thought.
He had been worried about this day for a long time, but also waited for it for a long time...
Buzz!
The collision in an instant seemed to be extremely long.
Through the layers of time and space ripples, Di Jie saw a pair of pure and extremely cold eyes.
"Together we will be destroyed?"
Di Jie chuckled.
Immediately, his palm fell, letting the sword light penetrate his body.
laugh!
The sword light swept across, as if falling into the air, and the terrifying ripples spread layer by layer, spreading to an incomparably far-reaching place.
It seems to be splitting the stars, the sea of clouds, and even the heaven and earth into two!
puff!
At the same time, the palm fell calmly, as if a bubble was gently popped and wiped away.
This is death...
Seeing this scene from a distance, even though he had expected it, Da Siming still couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart, feeling the terror that penetrated his bones.
The enlightened master, in the past kalpas and even in the future kalpas, will inevitably be in a realm that is beyond the reach of countless practitioners.
In one place, one can be called the master or the ancestor.
And the leader of the Tongtian cult who came from later generations can almost be regarded as the one who led the catastrophe, the one who opened the way, according to his induction.
Such an existence was actually wiped away by someone with a seven-yuan body...
"The Great Heavenly Lord of Nine Tribulations..."
Looking at the Emperor Jie who had been swept away by the sword light but had no trace of a scar, Da Siming no longer retreated, but just bowed and bowed:
"The Great Heavenly Lord's meritorious deeds are close to the Great Path, and even if he only reaches the realm of Seven Elements, it will be so terrifying..."
He was sincerely convinced by this worship and was willing to die, but Emperor Jie didn't seem to notice it and just stared blankly into the distance.
Sounds, neither high nor low, also sounded.
"It's not just about the Seven Yuan Realm..."
Threads of Qi slowly gathered together, and Yang Yu walked out of nothingness:
"But there is only the realm of seven yuan!"
"How can it be?!"
Da Siming was shocked and couldn't believe it.
If this is the Seven Yuan Realm, then who would dare to call himself a Taoist Master?!
"The way of existence is worthy of being the first way of ten tribulations..."
Yang Yu gently pressed his eyebrows, and the feeling of being wiped out was terrifying even for him.
but……
"You want to cross the line to kill me, but it's not enough."
Taking a deep breath and spitting out the remaining terror in his heart, Yang Yu looked directly at the emperor's calamity standing in the years:
"Nine calamities, maybe all the calamities, there are not many people who can compare with you..."
This sentence came from Yang Yu’s heart.
It has nothing to do with friends or foes, it is just admiration and admiration for the pioneers of the road.
He has walked all the way, from Montenegro to the northwest, from mountains and seas to Xuanhuang, and until now, he has fought over the steps more than once, so he naturally knows the difficulty and terror involved.
But this time, when his heels touched the top, his physique transformed into a body of chaos, opening up an unprecedented level,
And in the time and space of time, despite having seen his methods countless times, he was still almost killed by someone who jumped over the rank.
How is this not terrifying?
"There is indeed no such thing since ancient times."
Di Jie nodded, raised his eyes, and with just a flick of his finger, the great commander who was bowing down and bowed down was wiped out with one finger.
It was wiped away like a cloud of smoke and disappeared without a trace.
"But in the future..."
Yang Yu looked at it coldly, while Emperor Jie slowly looked at time and space:
"Probably, there will be..."
Katcha!
This time and space was completely shattered at this moment, and Yang Yu's sword light bloomed in the years,
Stay around for a long time.
boom!
The strong breath of time is blown by the invisible air machine.
Yang Prison traveled across the years.
At this moment, in his induction, the aura of Emperor Tribulation was not weakened at all, and was even rising at a slow and visible speed.
"Your progress is indeed very rapid, this is very good, very good..."
Among the endless weirdness, Emperor Jie's voice of admiration sounded in Yang Yu's ears and heart:
"Although there is no chance of winning, I think you are qualified to join the chess game!"
Boom!
The years are reversed, and in the strange and bizarre place, the sound of thunder that seems to be substantial resounds.
Yang Yu, who was slashing with a straight sword, suddenly felt a shock in his heart:
"Di Yin!"
In the void, he slowly raised his head. At this moment, he once again felt the familiar atmosphere of time and space.
Buzz!
The chaotic time and space and the reversed years seemed to be smoothed out at this moment.
Zheng~!
The high-pitched, harsh, and extremely sharp sound of the sword resounded through time and space, and even spread into the present world.
"well……"
Under the towering black and yellow world tree, the Qing Emperor patted the tree trunk, looked at the endless and distant years, and let out a long sigh.
Somewhere in Da Luo Tian, Lord Yide Yuan's brows were relaxed and he seemed to be smiling.
Somewhere in the world of mountains and seas, Yang Jian's heart trembled, but he suppressed it.
…
The loud noise that exceeded the limit of ordinary people's perception could not help but reverberate, spreading layer by layer, spreading endlessly.
At this moment, countless immortals and Buddhas were shocked, either horrified, frightened, or bitter...
laugh!
The broken sword light fell in a bizarre place.
That is……
Yang Prison looks out into the distance.
All I could see was that a mouthful of magic sword was broken, a mouthful of magic pestle turned into powder, and a handful of jade Ruyi lost its light...