The sound is like magic.

Yi Fan's soul had goosebumps at that moment, and the black knife phantom shook violently, turning into a cloud of black smoke, escaping into the underworld, and merging with his soul.

Gradually, Yi Fan's soul seemed to appear in a chaotic world, where there was no wind, volcanic water, no thunder and lightning, no light, and no air......

This moment may be tens of millions of years, or maybe it is only two or three breaths in the past...... Suddenly, he saw a light.

A sword light, the origin of which is unknown......

At that moment, Yi Fan's physical body also underwent incredible changes.

The power of the physical body, the power of law cultivation, and the power of divine cultivation were fused into one, and they were integrated into the black knife, and even the sword girl who was prostrate under the black knife was integrated into Yi Fan's body.

In an instant, Yi Fan was gone.

In its place was a knife.

A handful of pitch black as ink, thick and edgeless, vague and mysterious.

The fifty-fourth thunderbolt landed.

Crackling!

A golden spark flashed above the black knife, leaving a golden streak that merged into the black knife.

When the fifty-fifth golden thunder descended, the golden veins were also integrated into the black knife.

……

The nine people of Zhou Shan shrank into a ball, and the power of annihilation swept over their heads.

Can you imagine a missile flying over your head, still carrying sparks in the sky?

It's an ordeal!

There are already seventy-two golden thunders, starting from the fifty-fourth thunder, each thunder is at the Dao Ancestor level!

When the seventy-third thunderbolt passed, fear had already permeated the hearts of the nine, and it was a kind of despair.

Three Realms Dao Ancestor Level!

……

Until the eighty-first thunder, the thunder that was as powerful as the Three Realms Consummation Dao Ancestor struck across the sky and took away the Golden Cloud World.

"I'm going crazy! I can't bear it! I'm going crazy!" Brother Niu trembled, taking advantage of the dispersion of the golden cloud world, he was about to run: "Go quickly! If you don't leave, the old cow will be scared to death!"

"Wait!"

The corners of the old man's mouth were chapped, his face was pale, and he grabbed Brother Niu and shook his head.

"Leave the old man, you pull me again, believe it or not, I will kill you!" Brother Niu's feet shone brightly.

"Take a good look around. "Leave the old man.

Brother Niu took a deep breath, looked around, and the cold sweat of the brush was dripping, which was bigger than a soybean.

Poof!

collapsed on the ground, Brother Niu's eyes were straight.

"Die, die, die!" shouted Brother Niu, not defending himself at all, leaning back and staring at the purple phantom.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt exploded between heaven and earth, and the thunder was purple all over, and the power in it could almost break the ruins, but it did not exceed the purple cloud world, and it could not affect the outside world.

Seventy-two purple phantoms turned into thunderbolts and flew over their heads together.

That kind of power has surpassed the power of the origin of this world, but another mysterious power.

That kind of power gives people the feeling that it is - strong!

The carp stood up, and Brother Niu pointed to the Purple Cloud World and said, "The power that surpasses the origin!

Boulevard!

Three thousand avenues!

There are legends in the heavens and all worlds, and when you step on that chaotic immortal road, you will have the opportunity to see the traces of the avenue!

For example, the legendary Chaos Immortal Road is the Immortal Road among the Three Thousand Great Avenues!

The nine people suddenly woke up from the despair of death, focusing on the traces of the power of the Great Dao.

It's hard to see this kind of power.

For the Dao Ancestors of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, they also saw this scene.

The existence of the purple phantom is the trace of the Great Dao.

In the chaotic world, all the powers stared at the purple phantom with solemn expressions, and they didn't say a word one by one.

The Three Thousand Avenues are just a general division, and there are countless branches hidden in each avenue.

For example, in the immortal road, there are various branches, forming major forces.

Demonic path, spiritual path, ghost path...... The same is true.

As for the purple phantom, it was clearly a kind of great avenue power, but it was not clear what the origin was.

But the hierarchy is not bad.

If the original Golden Cloud World was the power of the Dao, then the Purple World was the power of the Dao.

Could it be that some Supreme Awakening is underneath?

There is speculation.

However, there are so many powers, a pair of eyes are all through the sky, and they can't discover the secrets below, and the Supreme Heavenly Master who is best at speculating on qi machines has almost fallen, which can be seen.

……

Yi Fan felt like he had turned into a knife.

A black knife.

He can't describe the current state, but he has an illusion - let you have a thousand powers, all kinds of changes, and slash them with one sword!

My sword, regardless of heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, regardless of the five elements of yin and yang, cut them all!

Then, he saw seventy-two purple phantoms!

The power of the purple phantom descended and rushed to his body, and the black knife rippled with a layer of black light, like a black membrane, absorbing the seventy-two purple phantoms!

This kind of power clearly surpassed the power of the origin, he had only experienced it on the psychic imprint and the immortal immortal root, and he had only sensed this kind of qi between the shots of the masters of the level of the Red Jade Immortal Emperor!

This power poured into its body, no, to be precise, it poured into his body, and after making him feel it slightly, he directly entered the soul and merged into the mysterious chaotic space.

Slightly, in the chaotic space, he could see the black knife light shining, as if it was about to slash over!

……

One year!

In that purple cloud world, seventy-two purple phantoms only descend once a year!

Two years!

Three years!

……

Eighty-one years later.

Seventy-two purple phantoms have completely descended!

Zhou Shan and others fell into retreat.

The purple power swept over their heads, giving them too much moisture, and they were the closest beings to this power, except for Yi Fan.

At this time, they had already understood that the power of this level was not aimed at them at all, but instead allowed them to gain something under observation...... It seems that Daozu is not far away......

The same harvest is the Great Dao Ancestor, the existence of the origin level, the power of the Great Dao can be touched, although the distance is very far, but it can still be observed a little.

The powerful existence in the Chaos Great World, what they are facing is not the Purple Cloud World, but the Black World after the Purple Cloud World that is gradually dispersing!

In that black world, they felt like facing the gate of the ruins in the most central part of the chaotic world!

That one buried countless Supremes, but countless Supremes entered it.

This time, Rao is existence of these emperors is not calm, and they can't wait to pick out their eyeballs one by one and put them in the black world to find out.

……

Yi Fan was already numb.

He could see the power that surpassed the Red Jade Immortal Emperor rushing into his body, like a mud cow entering the sea, entering the soul, and merging into the chaotic space.

At this time, he could already see the black knife, and he had already seen the traces of the black knife!

The knife was still far away, but the power emanating from the knife could be seen, splitting all kinds of forces that existed in the chaotic space......

At this moment, Fu Ling's heart was so good, he seemed to ...... The slash was recorded, but it was still vague!

Until the distant black world, a black light flew over!

That black light melted into the black knife!

A trace suddenly flashed, carved into Yi Fan's soul!

"I am Hongmeng, and I use the knife as proof. ”

Yi Fan heard the cry of the soul!

Then, he raised his hand, and the black knife emerged.

This is pure sword power, not the power of Fa cultivation, not the power of physical cultivation, not the power of divine cultivation, but it is fused with the power of the three cultivation of the Dharma body and the gods......

No!

Yi Fan found that he was now a knife!

"Biyi!"

Slash!

Tearing apart the Soul Slashing Dojo, tearing apart the Realm Ruins, tearing apart the Golden Cloud World, Purple Cloud World, splitting the Black World, and tearing all the eyes apart!

Yi Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his face was expressionless, and said, "Is this my sword path?"

(End of chapter)