"Haha, hahahaha! It's a pity that in the end it's all empty, the damned are all dead, the living are all about to die, haha, it's good to die!! Heaven is a good reincarnation, the sky spares whom, I, Yang Ling, will break this way of heaven, whoever I let die, who will die, I don't let anyone die, even God can't stop me. ”

Yang Ling felt a sense of pathos for no reason, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh and then roared with tears in his eyes: "Xiaoqing~, my brother promised you that he will definitely come back to see you, you wait, I will let you live well with A-Niang as before." ”

"Boom~~"

A vast momentum on Yang Ling's body soared into the sky, and a cloud of gold and silver brilliance exploded in countless places in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, accompanied by a violent shaking of the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Places, in his divine thoughts, the center of the black hole formed by the collapse of the eight planets on a three-dimensional gossip altar suddenly appeared blue, and soon turned into eight bronze-colored majestic gates towering in the void.

"Ding Ding~"

With two reminders sounding in his mind, a light curtain suddenly popped out in front of him, "The Zhentian Monument and the system have reached the second level, and the system is merging...... The integration is successful, and the system is expanding...... After the expansion is completed, the main city system has reached the perfect mode ......"

"Ding~, the system holder activates the latest mission, breaks the eight seals, and opens the Ultimate Guardian Temple. ”

Yang Ling: ......

After a short period of stunned, Yang Ling suddenly came to his senses, it seems that this Ultimate Guardian Temple is the last hole card left by the Creation Saint Venerable for himself, maybe it is related to the final killing of the Chaos Behemoth, but what kind of seal is it, and how can it be opened?

Yang Ling stepped out of the air in one step, and a ripple spread out under his feet, and he disappeared in an instant, leaving only Cangqian who trembled violently, and the momentum that Yang Ling exuded just now made his mind completely collapse.

This is a bronze gate tens of thousands of kilometers high, separated by hundreds of thousands of kilometers, with the naked eye can clearly see the flickering patterns and churning runes on the closed gate, and under the contact of the divine consciousness, it is to feel a kind of eternal time and years of breath, all kinds of rules are entangled in it, presented in the divine mind is a boundless ancient battlefield, countless huge golden skeletons are everywhere, most of them have long been decayed into dust, broken swords, swords, swords, broken armor fragments, lodging flags, and occasionally churning up a wolf smoke like light and shadow hunting moves, it seems that the heroes and warriors of the past continue to charge。

What is in this seal?

Yang Ling's divine consciousness just casually fell on a broken sword blade, and he suddenly felt a mighty and incomparable power descend from the sky, and a snow-white sword light broke through time and space and roared.

"Not good!" Yang Ling was shocked and hurriedly cut off his divine sense, but it was too late, the sword light had already fallen into the sea of gods, and it slashed at the statue of the Yuan God sitting on the Xuanjing chair.

"Boom~"

In the dojo, the gold, silver and green four-color chains appeared densely out of thin air, turning into a large net and covering the sword light, and the Yuan Shen statue also stood up suddenly, and pulled out the dragon spear behind it with his backhand and stabbed it against the sword light, but the sword light seemed to not exist, directly penetrating the large net woven by the chains of the four ultimate rules, whistling along the body of the dragon lance, passing through the body of the Yuan Shen statue in the blink of an eye and then flying all the way out, and finally falling into the endless void, as if flying out of the range of time and space.

"Boom~" At the end of the void, the sword light flashed away like fireworks, and in a blur, Yang Ling saw a giant beast collapse like a mountain.

"Whew~" Yang Ling was drenched in sweat, only to feel that his heart had stopped beating, and he quickly withdrew his divine sense from the gate and didn't dare to look at the mountain for a second time.

The broken blade seems to be a friendly one.

This is Yang Ling's feeling in the depths of his soul, if it was an enemy's weapon just now, maybe just now, his Yuan Shen has been cut in half, whether he can survive is another matter, even if he can survive, it is estimated that the realm will plummet.

After a short respite to calm his mood, Yang Ling left the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths directly, since this is the ultimate backhand left by the Creation Saint Venerable, then these eight seals are definitely not something that he can break now.

Strength...... If you want to save Xiaoqing, you have to improve your strength as soon as possible, the Xuan Realm is definitely not good, just the sword light from the broken sword just now, Yang Ling feels that he has no resistance at all, and the ultimate rules can't resist, then all the bones in this battlefield must be beyond the existence of the Xuan Realm.

What's more, the scene seen on the bronze gate just now is just a drop in the box, and there are eight such gates in total.

……

Entering the compass space, Yang Ling felt breathless while sitting by the Spirit Lake.

It seems that time is running out.

The system was forcibly opened to the ultimate fate mode by the Creation Saint Venerable, and the spirit realm must be unified within five years, this task Yang Ling is not worried, he now has millions of Dao Realm miners in his hands, although they are all just getting started, but it is also the Dao Realm, and this number is still increasing every day, this power plus a group of Xuanjing monsters of the Longxi Clan and the Zhen Heavenly Lord Star can almost sweep the past.

What Yang Ling is worried about is how to face the situation in the Xuan Realm after five years, the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm can be said to be as many as a cow's hair, there are more than 100,000 Xuan Realm masters in one Tianxuan Temple alone, not to mention the Nine Great Saint Palaces, maybe the number of masters in the Xuan Realm is less, but the quality is definitely much higher, and people like Qian Jia who have passed through the Xuan Realm can't even enter the Holy Palace, which shows how strong the strength is.

"Husband, why do you have such a bad complexion? Are you in trouble?" Sun Xiaojing walked out of the wooden house, looking at Yang Ling who was in a daze, and hurriedly walked over.

Yang Ling stretched out his hand and took the woman into his arms, picked it up and put it on his lap, feeling her soft body and the faint fragrance emanating from it, and said very guiltily: "Xiaojing, let you suffer with me! I haven't had time to take care of you all these years." ”

Sun Xiaojing put her arms around her man's waist, leaned him on his shoulder and said softly: "Husband, you have been too busy and tired in the past few years, and we can't help you, everyone is very worried, so you can tell us if you have anything on your mind, otherwise we don't know what you're thinking, you know?" In fact, since that time in the imperial capital, after you cured my heart disease, I began to have a premonition, I had a premonition that our lives would be completely different in the future, but I didn't expect it to become like this, all this is like a dream, which makes me full of unreal feelings, husband, do you say that we are all having a weird and bizarre dream at the same time?"