Rolling in the long river, it seems that the Buddhas can be heard chanting scriptures, ghosts and gods roaring, and immortals and demons wailing.

But all this has been buried by time, and all that remains is their unwilling voice.

Yang Xiao sat cross-legged in the long river of time, surrounded by an obscure aura, all spirits rose and fell, and a peerless powerhouse stopped and cast his gaze.

They once laughed at the ancient and modern, shocked an era, and gave an order, and all races could not be rebellious.

But now only the remnant soul remains, and the cultivation that shocked the ancient and modern in the past has long since dissipated, and even the sanity has been lost.

They wander through the river of time, looking for a place to be born, looking forward to fighting the heavens again in the next life and returning to the top.

Suddenly, Yang Xiao's eyes opened, shooting out two divine lights, and all spirits wailed, as if they had seen the scene of the past, and one after another terrifying momentum returned.

But such a sight only existed for a moment, when the divine light dissipated and everything returned to its original state.

Yang Xiao lowered his head and sighed, the Avenue of Time is not the most difficult avenue to comprehend throughout the ages, and he even guessed that no one had ever comprehended the Avenue of Time.

After returning to Xiaotian City, he focused his mind on cultivation, wanting to cultivate the Three Lives and replace his life with the ancient and modern future.

Once successful, his talent will reach an unimaginable level, and his mana will surpass all practitioners in the past, present, and future.

No one in the history of the human race has ever done this, and no one even dares to cut off all their own longevity in the Death Realm.

They don't dare, because then they will die.

But Yang Xiao is different, he is cutting the past and the future, which is equivalent to cutting his own two lives.

This is an unimaginable thing for sentient beings, or something that is thought impossible to succeed.

But Yang Xiao has a hunch that it can be done, but it is too difficult, just like mortals who do not borrow foreign objects to go to the sky, like immortality.

In the past month, he didn't know how many times he had been in the long river, but he knew that he had survived the long years, and his enlightenment again and again could drive people crazy.

But even if he survives, even his daily practice has become a physical instinct, and even if he sleeps, his brain and body will involuntarily put on a state of enlightenment and operate on its own.

He had a hunch that if he wanted to cut off the past, he had to understand half of the way of the past, so that he could bear the cause and effect of the sky.

Rumble!

Time rioted, an invisible storm blew towards Yang Xiao, and behind him was a white whirlpool, which was the outlet of the long river of time.

This time, the limit has been reached, the long river of time is driving people, or rather, Yang Xiao's body can no longer withstand the flow speed of the long river of time, and the latter is expelling him from his body.

Looking at the top of the long river of time, the butcher is still working hard, walking in the long river of time, just for the peak.

Maybe the black hand that changed the butcher is pushing everything, what is he planning?

So the butcher can't decide his fate, he can only go to the top of time and suppress everything in order to have the ability to break fate.

"Uncle Tu, see you next time. Yang Xiao whispered in a low voice, jumping out of the long river of time.

Outside is quite deserted Xiaotian City, and Yang Xiao stands on top of the clouds, overlooking everything, above the clouds, there are thousands of corpses, all of them are beasts, there are chickens, ducks and fish......

They were all collected by him, and all life in the world was reincarnated by true spirits, so they could also enter the long river of time through their souls.

They were high and low in life, but after death, they were in the same realm.

Even if you are a cultivator, you have cultivated to the world during your lifetime, and you have the ability to destroy the world with a wave of your hand, but after death, once you enter the long river of time, you will be boiled down for a long time and beaten back to your original form.

Even Yang Xiao, who lived in the Avenue of Time, did not dare to walk around in the long river of time, which was not only chaotic, but even suffered from the sneak attack of unknown powerhouses.

They are at the peak of their own time, and they are not allowed to cross their own era.

Moreover, walking in the long river of time, it is very likely that you will get lost, and you will not be able to find the node of your own era.

Perhaps only a strong person of the level of the master of the black haired hand can withstand it.

All of this is just Yang Xiao's speculation and conclusion after a long time, even if there is a gap between what he really wants, it will not be too big.

He looked down, two jet-black divine lights shot out of his eyes, and the vision of Longshan was getting bigger and bigger, and it was becoming more and more frequent, and it was not far from the day when the coffin bearer would break through, and it was even possible at any time.

The next moment, Yang Xiao disappeared from the sky and came to the Imperial City, and he had to relax after practicing for many years, otherwise, he was likely to get lost in the long river of time and become an old monster isolated from the world.

Jun Yao, as usual, did not change much, and there were no signs of memory recovery.

But the more this is the case, the more complicated Yang Xiao's heart becomes, I don't know if Jun Yao's current situation is normal, or something is wrong.

If it weren't for guarding the coffin man and waiting for the birth of the Taoist soldier, he would have wanted to fly to the ancestral land of the Cicada clan immediately and ask Meng Po about the situation.

"Where have you been in the past few days?" Jun Yao greeted her, took a bowl of soup from the palace maid and handed it to Yang Xiao.

Her eyes are as clear as water, and her face is beautiful, as if she is not a person who can exist in the world, or a peerless beauty who has come out of a painting.

"Don't pretend, I've seen through you. Yang Xiao said with a straight face.

His expression was extremely serious, even a little angry, and a golden thunder flashed in his eyes, as if he could see through all the disguises in the world.

With a snap, the bowl fell to the ground, Jun Yao was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her jade hand, stroked Yang Xiao's face, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and said sadly: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you, how could you say such strange things." ”

Yang Xiao frowned, could it be that he guessed wrong, Jun Yao really didn't recover his memory, but Meng Po wouldn't be so heavy-handed.

His face softened, he held the softness of his face, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I scared you, I have been cultivating for the past few days, and there was a fantasy in front of me just now, but fortunately, my cultivation is profound, and I suppressed it." ”

"Really?" Jun Yao's tears seemed to be like the rainy season, once they opened, they couldn't be stopped.

She stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, and instructed the palace maid on the side, "Quick, take out the best medicine in the palace to suppress heart demons, and give it to Your Majesty." ”

The palace maids were very obedient, and immediately ran out, and in less than a moment, they brought back a large handful of bottles and cans of medicine.

There are also palace maids on both sides carrying steaming soup, which are all treasures that are difficult to find in the world, and they have only one effect, suppressing the demons in the heart.

The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched violently, and he said, "Have you used so much?"

Although they are treasured medicines, they have different tastes, some have a strange fragrance, and some smell like rotten in a stinky gutter.

Being able to stay here is already considered to be strong-willed.

Jun Yao took a bowl of soup, dug a spoonful, blew on the red lips for a moment, and said: "It's all tonics, it's not harmful to the body, in order to prevent the demons from breaking out again, you just drink it, just think it's for me." ”

Yang Xiao looked up to the sky and sighed, when it came to this, what else could he say?

All afternoon, he was drinking all kinds of soup and eating all kinds of treasure medicines, but he was a physical body cultivator, and his stomach was no different from a bottomless pit.

After eating, Yang Xiao's whole body was dizzy, seeing the food was like vomiting, and he would be nauseous at most if he ate it alone, but tens of thousands of smells were mixed in his mouth, which was very uncomfortable, and his abdomen seemed to be on fire.

"No, I'll take a break. Yang Xiao looked at the food in front of him, and felt that it was coming again, so he hurriedly rushed out of the hall and disappeared into Xiaotian City in the blink of an eye.

He came to a deep mountain and old forest, bowed his head and vomited, and vomited all the medicine he had taken in the afternoon, colorful and disgusting.

When he left, the mountains were infected with poisonous gas, the land was barren, the grass and trees were dead, and the wild beasts could be seen fleeing from the mountains in terror, as if there were terrible demons chasing after them.

This scene fell in Yang Xiao's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Back in the imperial city, it was already late at night, Jun Yao had already rested under the service of the palace maid, he took off his clothes, got into bed, hugged the married wife, and gradually fell asleep.

He survived a long river of time, and the river of time was extremely dangerous, because he never slept during his cultivation.

When I woke up again, it was already three days later.

On this day, the thunder in the sky exploded in the sky, as if the world was destroyed, hundreds of people were frightened by this scene, and Yang Xiao was awakened by the thunder.

Different from the expressions of the people, as soon as he saw the scene in the sky, his face was overjoyed, and he came to the sky above Longshan in a blink of an eye.

I saw that on the forty-nine dragon mountain, auspicious eruptions, purple steaming, there was a blue dragon shadow flashing, there was a unicorn stepping on the clouds, there was a scene of a white tiger roaring in the sky, and the sky was full of scenes of divine beasts.

Longshan seems to have become a pure land on earth, sacred and shocking.

However, it would be better if there was no vision of the heavenly vault, where the thunder did not stop, as if there was a peerless evil in the world, and the heavens wanted to destroy it.

But as soon as the power of the thunder entered Longshan, it was blocked by a vast and compassionate force.

"Scatter!"

A solemn voice echoed in the sky, the thunder dissipated, and the vision of the divine beast also receded.

A giant coffin of stars rushed out of the sky, pressing into the air, it seemed to be surrounded by a galaxy, shining, and the terrifying power swept across the sky and the earth.

At this moment, everything was silenced to make way for its birth.

"It's finally done. The person carrying the coffin appeared beside Yang Xiao, silently, as if he was here.

As a god realm, he has this strength, even if Yang Xiao is an immortal king, he can't detect the traces of the god realm.

"Thank you, seniors. Yang Xiao saluted.

If it weren't for the human race, the person carrying the coffin would not have to hurriedly sacrifice the treasure of enlightenment.

The Xingchen Giant Coffin was originally carried by the coffin man carrying the cicada girl, and it itself is a rare divine material in the world, and now it is refining into a Taoist soldier, and the power is unimaginable.

Yang Xiao felt that the power of this soldier surpassed that of the godkiller spear, even if the two godkiller spears were combined into one, they could not compare.

"Take it away. The person carrying the coffin looked at the north from afar, and two divine lights shot out of his eyes, as if he had seen everything on the battlefield, which was terrifying.

Yang Xiao nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the giant coffin of the stars, and suddenly, a tangible air wave spread, sweeping in all directions, his palm was instantly bounced open, the sky and the ground roared endlessly, and the whole world trembled because of this.

He turned his head to look at the coffin bearer, only to find that the latter had disappeared at some point.

The next moment, he understood that this was a test, if he couldn't even hold it, what qualifications did he have to control the giant coffin of the stars.

The present life of the Buddha and Yang Xiao are one, his whole body is shining, the golden light is shining, like the ancient god of war in the dust, grabbing the giant coffin of the stars.

This time, he caught it, but the giant coffin of the stars was shaking and resisting.

The Taoist soldier has a spirit, and the master is still alive, how can he surrender to others.

"Give it to me. ”

Yang Xiao roared, his arms came out, the Buddha's light was bright, shining in all directions, and the giant coffin of the stars gradually stopped shaking, and was carried on his shoulder.

"Let's go, slay demons and dragons. ”

Yang Xiao carried the giant coffin of the stars and walked in the sky, his back in the eyes of thousands of people.

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