And Geng Buyu knew why Yang Ling was so desperate, and a group of miners knew that the Chaos Tribulation was coming, and there was only one reason why Yang Ling was so desperate, that is, to quickly improve his own strength and find the secret of the so-called Gate of Destiny before the Heavenly Tribulation came at a faster speed.

It's a pity that the power of this heavenly tribulation is too terrifying, even the compass that has reached the holy level is a little unbearable, it has been trembling and shaking, and many places are shattering and collapsing in the shock, so he can't do it even if he wants to help, he can't even stop the three-color tribulation thunder, let alone this tribulation thunder that can't distinguish the color at all.

If Yang Ling dies, everything will disappear, and no one will be able to escape the doomsday catastrophe.

The rest of the people in the compass were even more frightened and frightened, and those who had not reached the virtual realm were completely unable to break free from the influence of the rules of time and space, and all of them were still stupidly trapped in the illusion brought by the rules and could not extricate themselves.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the golden light burst in the huge thunderstorm vortex, and three thousand six hundred and fifty golden swords turned into streamers and fell down wrapped in the thunderstorm, disappearing into the churning thunder pulp.

The golden sword light instantly fell in Yang Ling's divine sea.

"Boom~~"

This blow to add insult to injury, the entire Divine Sea completely collapsed, the dojo collapsed, the Divine Soul was directly twisted into dust in the sword light, and the Essence Divine Destiny Yuan Soul was completely wiped out, and in an instant, Yang Ling was left with only a faint consciousness floating in the endless void, and this consciousness also quickly sank down, falling into the invincible pitch-black abyss.

Under the Spirit Lake under the Thunder Sea, at the moment of the golden sword light spirit body, only a pale golden skeleton covered with dense cracks remained, and it fell directly and silently, and then there was no movement with the ups and downs of the churning thunder pulp.

This desperate attempt to use the Yufu True Mystery Technique was like fighting for his life, and it turned out to be three thousand six hundred and fifty Dao, which was far beyond Yang Ling's expectations, and the moment of the sword light spirit body, Yang Ling was completely unconscious.

"Hmm~, there is an aura of chaos!" The moment Yang Ling fell, the two circles of inscriptions on the surface of the Chaos Purple Gold Bell that was devouring the plasma suddenly stopped, and then a voice came out.

"This golden light already has the ultimate meaning, reincarnation to the beginning, death and rebirth, and my mission is also connected, and this son is the primordial spirit seed, and I am considered to be in the same line, and this son is familiar with the two ultimate rules of space and the beginning, has jumped out of reincarnation, once he dies, there will be one less spirit seed in the world, and chaos will be one less inheritance, I ...... Make a difference!"

After the sound disappeared, the Chaos Purple Gold Bell suddenly enlarged to the size of 10,000 meters and fell on the dojo, directly covering the Yuan Shen Statue in it, and at the same time, the two inscription apertures of blue and silver began to rotate rapidly.

As the two apertures began to rotate, the boiling colored thunder slurry in the sea of gods seemed to be stirred by a big hand, and suddenly with the purple gold bell as the center, it turned into a huge vortex with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters, swallowing all the thunder slurry in the sky, and this vortex turned faster and faster, and the dense runes began to condense in the thunder light, and slowly the third golden inscription began to emerge on the surface of the bell.

Time is long, and I don't know where it will be, and I don't know where it ends.

In the dead silence of nothingness, a wisp of consciousness slowly woke up.

Who am I?

This wisp of consciousness continued to ponder, and then began to wander slowly in the darkness, like a lonely ghost who could not find the direction and could not see the light.

Finally, one day, this wisp of consciousness felt a faint green light, looming in the dark nothingness, so he desperately approached the green light.

The glimmer of green light flickered on and off, gathering and dissipating, and always disappeared without a trace every time it approached.

But this wisp of consciousness did not give up, this green light made him feel very familiar, it seemed that as long as he caught up with this green light, he would know who he really was.

In the chase over and over again, this wisp of consciousness became clearer and stronger, knowing that one day, he finally caught up with that green light.

"It's so comfortable~" This wisp of consciousness couldn't help but let out an extremely satisfied moan, and almost at the same time, suddenly the green light exploded, and the darkness and nothingness began to collapse in a large area, and a dazzling golden light suddenly came through the shattered darkness.

In an instant, countless memories came flooding in, drowning this consciousness in the blink of an eye, and then merging with each other.

The golden skeleton floating in the thunder pulp is still floating and sinking at this time, and the light and shadow of the three inscriptions of gold, silver and blue rotate around the skull, if you look closely, these three inscriptions are all condensed by countless dense runes, and a powerful regular aura continues to emanate from the skull skull, attracting the surrounding thunder pulp to continuously integrate into the skull skull, and this speed is getting faster and faster, and finally it becomes a huge vortex, like a black hole that swallows all the thunder slurry into it.

Streams of green light continued to churn in the black hole, releasing a strong breath of life, the runes on the surface of the pale golden skeleton flickered, a large amount of thunder pulp began to condense on the bones, pieces of pale golden periosteum began to appear, and where the periosteum appeared, golden meridians also began to grow, and streams of thunder pulp full of spiritual fluid poured into the meridians and began to flow, and soon a large amount of flesh and blood wrapped the tendons and veins into it, and the skeleton began to become a complete head.

At the moment when this head was formed, a pair of tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the gold, blue and silver three-color brilliance exploded from the depths of the eyes, and at the same time, a terrifying aura rose to the sky.

"Boom~"

The thunder slurry that was churning for millions of miles suddenly paused, and then began to shrink to the center, like the bottom of a lake suddenly collapsed, trying to swallow all the thunder slurry into it.

Yang Ling, who woke up, was very excited at this time, after experiencing death and life, he suddenly found that he had completely condensed and completed the rules of time, at this time, the golden runes in the sea of gods flickered all over the sky, and the rolling aura and thunder fused together, turning into big drops of golden rain and falling, falling out of thin air and disappearing out of thin air, and the entire sea of gods was full of rippling golden ripples.

Decade...... Twenty years...... Fifty years......

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed, the vortex on the canopy has collapsed and disappeared, and the thunderstorm has disappeared without a trace.

With the waterfall spirit lake as the center, a radius of millions of kilometers has completely turned into a large pit tens of thousands of meters deep, the color thunder pulp at the bottom of the pit is still churning, is converging into a huge vortex at a speed visible to the naked eye is disappearing, a few days have passed, the thunder pulp has completely disappeared, a naked person floats cross-legged at the bottom of the pit, the body is surrounded by gold, blue and silver inscriptions, the light and shadow of the three-color inscriptions are constantly turning, the dense color thunder spar around the body is piled up into a mountain that is 10,000 meters high, a spiritual spring is constantly bubbling out from the top of the mountain, quickly flowing to the bottom of the pit, and soon converges into a lake that continues to expand。