1. "The power of creation~, little girl, who do you say is cultivating the power of creation?"

Suddenly, another exclamation came, and an old man with white hair and hair like a hundred years old rushed directly in front of several people, trembling with excitement, but the momentum exuded by his body was even more terrifying than that of Tu Xingtian, and when he spoke, the surrounding void turned into layers of folds and broke to form dark ripples.

These saints who have escaped from the predicament are all old antiques from hundreds of millions of billions or even tens of billions of years ago, the things they know, the things they want, and the things they want to get when they enter the land of the Eight Pillars are far from being accessible to sub-saints like Yu Qingzhu and Feng Jingzi, who have just entered the holy realm.

The nine ancient clans are in charge of the Holy Gate, and the ancient secrets that have been circulating in the Holy Gate for a long time can only be known by the core elders of the Holy Gate, otherwise they would not come to the land of eight pillars one after another, and enter the Falling Saint Abyss, which is known as the forbidden land, to investigate, except for a few of them who really fell down like Tu Mo Yuan, most of the others went down by themselves, they more or less have some clues, and know that the Falling Saint Abyss hides great secrets about the Kyushu Continent, but unfortunately, it is really a dead place inside, once it enters it, it is like a mud cow entering the sea and there is no news, so the Falling Saint Abyss has become more and more mysterious, in the eyes of low-level monksIt became a place of great fear.

This old man is a Jin family saint tens of billions of years ago, the Great Elder of the Holy Gate at that time, he also occasionally got clues from an ancient holy beast before entering the Falling Saint Abyss, but he overestimated his own strength, and also underestimated the horror of the Falling Saint Abyss, once he entered the Holy Abyss, he was as deep as the sea, and since then he has been imprisoned in it for dozens of reincarnations, if it weren't for the saint who fused the order, and his mind reached the point where it was difficult to shake its roots, otherwise he would have already had a mental breakdown and madness, where would he wait for the day of today's freedom from the predicament.

As for the power of creation, it happened to be mentioned in the clue he got, only by breaking the creation can he break the fate and end the reincarnation, and can he truly transcend the shackles of Kyushu, so when Yu Qingzhu said the power of creation just now, the old man directly lost control of his emotions.

"Tu Xingtian has seen his predecessors!" Tu Xingtian hurriedly saluted the old man, and then asked with a little doubt: "Senior, isn't it the power of order that we are cultivating, heaven and earth are all order, how can we say that we have created and transformed?"

"Little doll, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" The old man glanced at Tu Xingtian with his messy hair, "It is true that everything is orderly, but the basis of order is the rules, we cultivate the power of order to control the heaven and earth, but the rules are ever-changing, and every trace of change will lead to a change in order, we Kyushu monks cultivate order, we only know what it is but don't know why, become immortal and holy but still ignorant and confused, do not know the rules, do not understand the mysteries, empty order, naturally do not know what creation is!"

"Xingtian also asks the seniors to solve their doubts, what is creation?" Tu Xingtian respectfully saluted again.

The old man rolled his eyes, "You are not from my Jin family, why did the old man tell you, let's talk about this matter when we return to the Holy Gate, this falling holy abyss will collapse, and even the land with the eight pillars will undergo drastic changes, and we old guys who have been missing for countless years have appeared, and I am afraid that even Kyushu will be ......turned upside down" The old man said Here he suddenly turned his head back to look at Yu Qingzhu, "Little girl, you didn't say who is cultivating the power of creation just now?"

Tu Xingtian smiled bitterly and hurriedly said: "Senior Jin, I know that it is a senior from outside the Nine Heavens, and this time it was he who entered the Falling Saint Abyss to release us!"

"Sure enough, it seems that the old man is not mistaken, it is true that only the power of creation can break fate!" The old man nodded excitedly, turned his head and looked around and said, "Where is that senior now?"

"Yang Daoyou hasn't come out since he entered the Luo Shengyuan!" Yu Qingzhu hurriedly said.

In the face of such two antique predecessors hundreds of millions of years ago, she couldn't help but be careless, not only these two now, but also a group of people standing in the sky, and there were white light clusters in the abyss that continued to erupt and explode, and out of the blue light in the sky, one by one the mighty saints and powerhouses walked out, just a few people spoke for only three or five minutes, and the saints she could feel had more than a thousand people, once these people returned to Kyushu, each of them was crushing the existence of all the Holy Gate elders now.

At this time, falling into the deepest part of the Holy Abyss, Yang Ling's refining of the root of cause and effect had also reached the final juncture.

The whole body of the Chaos Purple Gold Bell was shining with purple light, and the inscriptions on it that had condensed the five rules of time, space, life, cause and effect, and reincarnation were suspended on the surface of the bell and constantly rotating and flickering, each inscription exuded a colorful light, releasing a thick and heavy breath.

Behind Yang Ling, the phantom of a light gate condensed by colored starlight also flickered.

This root of cause and effect is the essence of the origin rule of heaven and earth, naturally contains a trace of the power of creation, the purple gold bell refines the root of cause and effect, and naturally Yang Ling also obtains this trace of creation power, making the door of creation more condensed, and in the process of refining, Yang Ling's divine sea that was imprisoned by the powerful forbidden ice of the falling Shengyuan also slowly melted.

"When~"

The chaotic purple gold bell suddenly shook and let out a deafening sound, and the root of cause and effect that was shrouded in the stone platform in the center of the bell completely disappeared, and the light and shadow of the eight hexagrams on the dojo in Yang Ling's divine sea rose into the air to illuminate the entire divine sea, and the purple gold bell also turned into a stream of light and fell into the divine sea and hung above the head of the purple humanoid tree root, and a blue-black light erupted from the mouth of the bell and fell into a hexagram of the Heavenly Dao Eight Pole Array and disappeared.

Yang Ling slowly exhaled a breath and opened his eyes, only to find that the surrounding churning cyan light mist had begun to dissipate, and at this time his divine consciousness and divine thoughts had recovered, so he naturally refused to let go of such a strong reincarnation qi, a black light erupted above his head, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a black giant tower hundreds of thousands of meters high hanging in the air, and a bronze giant wheel at the bottom of the tower fell, and the reincarnation divine palace smashed into the air with a bang.

"Receive~"

Yang Ling shouted, the terrifying power of the divine soul diffused out in the endless abyss, and the churning cyan light mist was all shrouded in it, and suddenly with the Soul Suppression Tower as the center, a huge vortex with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers was formed, and all the rolling reincarnation qi was absorbed by the Reincarnation Divine Palace, accompanied by lightning and thunder, the entire Soul Suppression Tower turned into a giant tower with electric light and was suspended above the vortex, crackling and exploding the dazzling light that illuminated the bottom of the entire Falling Saint Abyss like a thunder prison, and the momentum was amazing.

And as a large amount of reincarnation qi poured into the reincarnation shrine, the reincarnation shrine made a clicking sound, bricks, columns, steps, and eaves, including the interior of the palace, dense cyan runes continued to appear, and the palace became more and more grandiose, and soon expanded to tens of thousands of kilometers in size.