The white light dissipated, and the man in black suddenly looked at the familiar situation in front of him as if he had been struck by thunder, and after a while, he jumped up, turned his hand and pulled out an iron sword behind his back, slashing indiscriminately, and yelling: "This is impossible, why? Why? All this is fake...... Fake ......"

"Brother Wuji!" a young girl's surprised voice came from behind her.

"Don't lie to me, you're also fake~" The man in black turned around and stabbed with a sword in his madness, and the iron sword stabbed directly into the girl's chest, and blood gushed out of her chest, staining the cloth skirt.

"Brother Wuji, Xiaoqing...... I'm so happy to finally ...... See you again!"

The girl's voice became softer and softer, and the brilliance in her eyes became more and more dim.

"Xiaoqing!?" The man in black let go of his hand in a daze, watching the girl fall softly, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"Xiaoqing......" The man in black pounced on the girl and picked up the girl and shook it desperately, "Brother didn't mean it, wake up quickly!"

……

Yang Ling struggled desperately in the water, holding Oda Yukiko in his arms and shaking desperately, the mysterious aura in his body continued to emanate, and the power of various rules violently impacted the surroundings, the golden liquid rippled wildly, and a large area of light and shadow was shattered by the impact.

"Xiaoqing...... Xiaoqing...... Brother doesn't want you to die!"

Yang Ling roared and sat up suddenly, only to see that it was Oda Yukiko in his arms, with a pale little face, a touch of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were still in a coma.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head to let go of his divine sense and began to observe, at this time he didn't know how long he had been trapped in this water of time, because that dream was too weird, there was no concept of time at all, it seemed that the man in black had walked in desolation and loneliness all his life, and he didn't see that door until the old man was dying.

The divine consciousness walked through the shattered light and shadow, passing through thousands of strange scenes, and seeing the countless experiences and past of the man in black, he carried Xiaoqing's body to the sky and the earth, stepped through the sky, fought with all kinds of demons and monsters, and he did not hesitate to slaughter hundreds of millions of living beings in order to find a way to resurrect Xiaoqing......

Roaring, roaring, iron swords swinging and blood raining down.

When the world was left in endless desolation and darkness, a stone door appeared in front of him again.

"Hahahaha, fate...... That's fate...... , I have become a saint without bounds, but I still can't resurrect Xiaoqing, and I can't escape the shackles of fate, so what use do I want this heaven and earth to do? Since it's useless, let's destroy it......"

The man in black stood up with the girl in his arms in his arms, and the iron sword in his hand released a dazzling brilliance in the darkness!

Heaven and earth rippled and collapsed, Yang Ling snorted, his eyebrows exploded, a wisp of blood splattered out, and the released divine consciousness was immediately shattered by a violent aura, and at the same time, a terrifying aura squeezed from the golden liquid that shook in all directions, turning into a huge golden vortex.

"Boom~"

The two of them were completely submerged in the golden liquid in an instant, and Yang Ling's divine consciousness completely collapsed, leaving only a period of consciousness that slowly sank in the vortex of time.

"Alas~" A low and helpless voice sounded, and a Xuanwu phantom on Oda Yukiko's body emerged and wrapped the two of them in his body, and then rushed out with a roar in the sky, and under the impact of the terrifying momentum, the golden puddle exploded, and the two figures who hugged each other tightly were thrown out.

"Yang Ling, when will you stay if you don't wake up?"

As a thunderous sound exploded in his consciousness, Yang Ling opened his eyes in a panic and saw a fragment of tortoiseshell floating in the churning golden lightning, emitting colorful light that enveloped himself and Oda Yukiko in it.

"Xuanwu senior?" Yang Ling suddenly came back to his senses.

"Yang Ling, there is a remnant of the Origin Consciousness of the Infinite Saint Venerable here, you hurry up and find a way to escape, otherwise you will be assimilated by this consciousness and finally completely fall into his consciousness world. An old and deep voice sounded in Yang Ling's mind.

Yang Ling looked at the plasma in the sky and the rippling golden liquid under him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Senior, this shell realm is too high, I can't kill it at all, how can I escape?"

"I don't know, you have to figure it out yourself, this shell is actually the embodiment of the closed self-consciousness of the Infinite Saint Venerable, if you can kill it, maybe you will get information about the Gate of Destiny, I will wake up your companions, take advantage of the opportunity!"

A white light fell on Oda Yukiko's forehead on the fragment of the Xuanjia hanging above her head, and the unconscious Oda Yukiko's body trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

"Master, what kind of place is this?" Oda Yukiko, who woke up, instantly saw the environment she was in, but lying in Yang Ling's generous arms seemed to feel incomparably safe and warm.

"Xuezi, we're in the belly of that big shell!" Yang Ling let go of his hand, his eyebrows flashed, and the green dragon law phase rushed out, and the huge body wrapped the two of them under him, and at the same time opened his big mouth and began to devour the golden electric light in the sky, but then Yang Ling frowned, this plasma can be devoured and refined by the green dragon law phase, but the speed is too slow, and when the refining is completed, it is estimated that the heaven and earth will have collapsed.

"I can only help you resist for a short time!, and this pit of time water is the source of consciousness of the Infinite Saint Venerable!" Xuanwu Saint Monarch's voice reappeared in Yang Ling's mind.

Water of Time...... Water of Time......

Yang Ling chanted in his heart a few times, and a slightly shrunken dojo appeared at his feet hanging above the puddle, and eight colorful hexagrams rose from the dojo.

The statue of the Yuan Shen sat on the Xuanjing chair in the center of the dojo, and his fingers were a little empty, and a pit of golden liquid began to ripple, turning into countless lights and shadows churning up, condensing into a hexagram of light and mist rolling into the dojo.

"It's too slow~" Xuanwu Saint Monarch yelled.

"Town~" A black light rushed out of Yang Ling's head, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a high tower and pressed against the puddle, the cyan giant ship turned in the air, and the reincarnation shrine landed, and the golden light and shadow churning in the blue light directly condensed into rain and rushed to the dojo.

A violent aura rose from the puddle, rippling in the air, and the light and shadow in the ripples kept flickering, and countless black-clothed people came out of the light and shadow, old or young, calm or angry, waving the iron sword in his hand, releasing the power of destroying the world and slashing at Yang Ling.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

In the attack of the man in black, the colored light released by the fragments of the basalt tortoise shell continued to tremble, although each man in black would collapse after launching an attack, but the ripples around him continued to appear, and the man in black continued to come out densely and endlessly, so the color light churning around the tortoise shell vibrated more and more, and the tortoise shell fragments also began to shake violently, and fine cracks continued to appear on it.