"Human, how can you be so stingy when you build a city and a country in this primordial chaos, I will breed in your city, and I will be your people in the future, and each will take what he needs, what's wrong?" said the unknown creature with a silver glow in his eyes.

Tu Yuan suddenly smiled: "Since you insist on coming in, then come in." ”

The gate of the big city at Tu Yuan's feet slowly opened, and the light in the city dispersed into the darkness outside the city, while the unknown creature who was dressed in a black robe with silver gray dark lines on the robe looked up at Tu Yuan.

One is above the city and the other is under the city, looking at each other from afar.

"I opened the gates of the city, but you did not dare to enter. Tu Yuan said with a smile.

"You want to kill me. The unknown creature under the city said, his voice suddenly sharpened.

"You're murderous, that's why you're afraid. Tu Yuan's voice was neither light nor heavy, faint, but with an incomparable confidence.

The figure of the unknown creature suddenly skyrocketed, originally looking up at Tu Yuan in the city, and he had to look at Tu Yuan at eye level under the skyrocketing, but when his whole person skyrocketed, Tu Yuan in his eyes and the city under his feet were blurred, and they were still so high, as if they needed to look up.

Enraged, he reached out and grabbed the wall, and the silver palm pierced into the wall. At the same time, his body swelled, but the wall was still rising, and he grabbed it with his other hand, as if he was going to climb up the wall, but soon his face changed.

Panic welled up in his heart as he found that he could not pull his hand out.

He pulled it out hard, and the divine light on his body bursted, and his head suddenly cracked and became huge, but in a blink of an eye, his whole body was already stiff, and it became a mural on the city wall, huge and colorful.

Tu Yuan's city is still under construction, and the scene of the sun and moon rotating above the city illuminates a void.

And in the center of this city appeared a tall tower, one floor at a time, for a total of thirty-three floors.

Each layer of the tower is engraved with ancient and mysterious runes, which Tu Yuan has learned from fighting in the kingdom of God for so many years, and then summed it up by himself, and he doesn't bother to think of other names, just the thirty-three storied tower.

This tower would allow him to be more in tune with the Primordial Realm, as long as he was in this tower, he didn't need to worry about the power he was going to do, especially what he was going to do.

I don't know how many years have passed here, he didn't go to bring back the little fire dragon and the corpse of Yubi, even if it was the later apprentice grandson Tongqiu Ming, he didn't pick it up again, however, he can be sure that Tongqiu Ming is safe and no longer receive it, because he knows that what he is about to do is too dangerous, even he may be wiped out.

When this 33-storied pagoda is piled up with the material of this heaven and earth, it fits perfectly with the entire city, if a person's internal organs are a whole, then this empty city and this tower are like the heart and lungs.

An empty city, here is a country.

Take the city as the country, and then slowly expand.

In the dark, from afar, it looks like a shining star.

For some, it is an infinite vastness, but for others, it is not too far away.

Standing on the highest floor of the tower, Tu Yuan felt that the city was actually moving all the time, although it was moving very slowly, but he still felt it, and he realized that the existence in this original realm was actually moving, and they had their own operating order.

The Primordial Realm is still in constant flux.

The spire has layers of bright light, the bright light from the beginning of a small group, light, slowly into that mass of bright light into a large group, and the original sun and moon are gathered in this spire, the sun and the moon around the spire, slowly blended into the light of the spire, and it is difficult to distinguish.

I don't know how long this time has passed, anyway, in this time and space, I can't tell the time at all, and I can't feel the passage of time at all.

A hairpin appeared in his hand, this is the hairpin left by Fan Xuanzi, he was in a psychedelic and chaotic space that day, if it weren't for the breath of this hairpin, he wouldn't have found it at all, and now let him look for it again, he wouldn't have found it at all.

In this dark space, it looks dark at a glance, but there are a lot of psychedelic and chaotic spaces, and it is difficult to come out again after entering, and Tu Yuan only feels the corner of the darkness.

But he couldn't explore it now, and if nothing happened, he didn't intend to wander or travel in the darkness.

The moment he took out the hairpin, the breath on his body slowly disappeared.

Only the aura of this tower was rising, and the light of the spire burned like a flame, and the light spread outward like a wave, and the whole city seemed to be swallowing.

But Tu Yuan seemed to disappear quietly, without the slightest breath, his eyes closed, and the moment he closed, the phoenix-eyed scorpion tail hairpin in his hand fell from the palm of his hand, and crossed the fingertips as white as jade, and the tip of the hairpin fell downwards and fell to the ground, and at the moment it fell to the ground, everything changed.

It was as if the floor of the tower had been punctured by a hairpin, and everything was collapsing.

Tu Yuan's consciousness was falling with the hairpin, and he kept falling and falling, as if he was about to fall into a bottomless abyss.

In the endless darkness, there was brilliance, brilliance in circles, dazzling colors, and at this moment he felt as if he had fallen into the sun, that dazzling, that powerful aura seemed to wash away his consciousness.

However, Tu Yuan's consciousness not only did not collapse and wear out in this darkness, but became brighter.

In the deepest part of the brightness, there seems to be a nebula, and the nebula is like mist, and a little bit of light is coiled in it, which looks mysterious.

The hairpin pierced.

In an instant, the scene in his eyes changed greatly.

A city appeared in his eyes.

A gigantic city.

Or rather, it's a palace.

Even if Tu Yuan had been to so many kingdoms of God, when compared to this palace, he felt that it was just ugly.

A cold and noble palace, stretching through thousands of summers.

And at the top of this palace stood a person, dressed in a golden robe, cold and noble, this person only looked at it, he could be sure that this was the emperor who founded the Peacock Kingdom between heaven and earth.

The palace on her body should belong to the main hall, among which there is a blue background and a plaque branded with three golden characters - Daming Palace, the font is upright and heavy, and you can perceive the majesty of the world from the font.

No wonder she also has a name called Peacock Daming King.

And on the top of the palace below her, there was another person standing, she was none other than Fan Xuanzi, but Fan Xuanzi's temperament had changed too much at this time.

In the past, when she followed her, she always felt that she had not grown up, she was still like a child, and she would always be a disciple by her side, but now from her body, Tu Yuan saw a kind of calmness, a state of primordial spirit that would only come after experiencing many lives and deaths, and her body was shrouded in an inexplicable light.

He saw the lineage of his own lineage in that light, and in that light, the Dharma seal was faintly visible.

In the entire Daming Palace, there seem to be only two people, the Peacock Daming King and Fan Xuanzi.

And both of them looked up at the sky at this time, in the sky, one was covered with dark clouds, one was extremely bright, another was a Yellow River churning, and another huge statue of a god, like an imprint in the sky, looking down on the Ming Palace.

At a glance, he understood that there were four people no less than him who were besieging the Peacock Daming King.

But when Tu Yuan's eyes were fixed here, all the people raised their heads.

I saw that above the sky, a huge phantom appeared, just like the reflection of the moon in the nine heavens and the moon on the calm lake, the person's head and body seemed to be nearly a hundred miles huge, and a ruyi hand in his hand was more like the sky, swinging down, the movement of waving ruyi was clearly very slow, but at this moment, everyone present felt that this blow, as if the sky was overturned.

The void has not changed, and this blow is directly hitting the heart, hitting the divine sea, hitting the deepest part of the soul, there is a feeling that it is impossible to resist, and at the same time, they feel that this blow does not come from the same time and space where they are at all.

Seeing that the wishful thinking was getting bigger and bigger, like the sky falling, there was no change in the sky tomorrow, but they couldn't breathe, so they had to hold their hearts to bear the blow.

Tu Yuan felt that he was in the water, and the Ruyi in his hand seemed to weigh hundreds of millions of catties, wrapped in the surging waves.

Every time his wishful thinking descends, it seems that thousands of years have passed.

But all this in front of him was like bubbles in the water, and he felt that he could break it with a little more force.

He saw the surprised expression of the Peacock Daming King, saw Fan Xuanzi with an incredible, but extremely surprised look on his face, and saw her open her mouth and shout Master, although she didn't hear the sound, but he could know that she must have called Master.

However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable force, or law, that made it difficult for him to swing this wishful thinking.

At this moment, the scene in his eyes quickly blurred and collapsed, and he seemed to see the Peacock King suddenly speak to him.

He saw the other's mouth opening and closing, but no sound came.

Everything became more and more blurry, the light and shadow quickly dimmed, stretched, and became distant, just like the nebula that the earth saw at night, just when the darkness was about to swallow everything, a feminine but cold and arrogant voice finally came to his ears: "Destiny can be violated." ”

What Tu Yuan's divine sense saw returned to reality, and what he saw in his eyes was the phoenix-eyed scorpion tail hairpin that was still falling, falling towards the ground of the tower floor, and the ground of the tower floor was covered with circles of runes, like ocean waves expanding towards it, and occasionally there were some seaweed-like rune stripes interspersed in it.

The world in Tu Yuan's eyes seems to have changed very slowly, his thoughts seem to be still in the pictures he saw just now and have not returned, and now he has no mirror, if he has a mirror to see, he will see that he is so old in the mirror.

The hairpin fell on the ground of the tower floor, making a crisp sound, and the tower collapsed in an instant like dust.

Not only this tower, but also this entire city, Tu Yuan didn't know how many years it took to build, but it couldn't withstand the impact of the hairpin's fall, and it collapsed like dust at this moment.

And Tu Yuan only felt that there was a powerful and invincible force crashing into his body at this time, not only physically, but also mentally, his divine sea was like a thunderbolt landing, he seemed to see the punishment of heaven, and as if he saw a finger looking down on the common people towards his eyebrows.

The danger of death instantly came to his heart, and he gathered the last trace of will and swung out the Seven Treasures Ruyi in his hand.

There was no dazzling brilliance, and the finger was pointed at his Seven Treasures Ruyi.

The dazzling brilliance on the Seven Treasures Ruyi was rapidly dimmed, and the originally mysterious Ruyi turned into an ordinary stone in an instant.

And he himself quickly fell to ashes, an invisible force that caused him to fall backwards entirely.

There was a chaos in his thoughts, and the whole person could only try his best to maintain a little clarity.