Three figures passed through Yang Xiao's body, very suddenly and unexpectedly, as if they were projections.

The ubiquitous power of time made him understand that this was just a photo of the three of them, or a repetition of a certain fragment of the past.

The three of them had long since left the place, but the valley recorded the scene.

With them opening the way ahead, many dangers can be avoided, and the road they are taking is the right way, or all the crises have been bulldozed.

Yang Xiao followed behind them, walking all the way, and on the way, he saw a pool of pale blue blood, exuding a powerful coercion.

One of the old men accidentally touched it, and his entire hand was gone, but fortunately, the old man's cultivation was worldly, and his mana instantly condensed his palm.

In front, there was a small milky white beach, the sun was shining, and even supernatural, and another old man couldn't resist the temptation, reached out to touch it, and instantly turned into bone meal.

It was the condensation of time, and it was amazing, and once touched, it seemed like millions of years had passed, and even God could not survive such years.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the martial artist stepped on a multicolored divine stone, the streamer soared into the sky, and a majestic figure roared in it, and the roar shook the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were reversed, and the sun and the moon were shattered.

When Yang Xiao came back to his senses, golden Buddha blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and his whole brain was buzzing, and he couldn't hear the sound for half an hour, which was terrifying.

You must know that what he hears is the influence of a long time, but it is as if he has traveled through time and space through the ages and hit this era.

And the martial artist who faced the roar was even more broken half of his body, but the next moment, a golden Buddha appeared behind the martial artist, and the latter turned into the lower half of his body and merged with the martial artist, condensing into one.

Yang Xiao swallowed his saliva, inexplicably felt a chill in his lower body, and he didn't know if there was a small part of the repaired body that a man couldn't lose.

Looking at the colorful divine stone again, I shuddered, this thing is too terrifying, it is simply a man's nightmare, it is estimated that even if it is repaired, it will become a psychological shadow.

He walked around the multicolored divine stone, very close to the steps of the three of them.

What the martial artist just cast was the Moko Immeasurable Supreme Law Body, and he would not admit his mistake, it was definitely the method of becoming a god created by the Qingtan Patriarch.

But after thinking about it, Wushi and Qingtan Patriarch are friends, they and Lao Jun are characters of the same era, they have fought side by side, jointly overthrew the Dawu Dynasty, and established 20,000 years of peace.

I'm afraid this comradeship is not something that ordinary people can understand, and there is nothing wrong with each other's learning.

The bigger and bumper the road ahead, the more and more dangers there are, and there are even several divine powers that are no less than the multicolored divine stones, which are terrifying and abnormal.

Even though it was separated from the eternal time and space, it still shook Yang Xiao's qi and blood, and his eardrums exploded, if it weren't for the thirty-six grade Qinglian protection, which isolated most of the crisis, he would have been dead halfway through.

There was a stone wall, which was extremely smooth, but the three of them stopped one after another, watching the stone wall not move for a long time.

The martial artist whispered to the stone wall, his expression solemn, as if he had discovered a shocking secret.

Yang Xiao walked to the stone wall, stretched out his hand and touched it, the clear light swayed, and there were signs of dissipation.

He hurriedly retreated, shocked in his heart, what had happened? He didn't feel it at all, but in just a moment, the thirty-six rank Qinglian actually showed signs of shattering.

Staring at the stone wall, I always feel that there is unknown information inside.

Two divine lights shot out and landed in the middle of the stone wall, and the next moment, he came to the sky, and before he could react, his hair trembled all over his body, and his heart was hairy, and two terrifying momentum pressed on him, no, he was in the middle of the two momentums.

Looking left and right, on the left is a blue dragon, with a huge body, which can circle around the galaxy continent, like an ancestral dragon that came out of the chaotic period, between breaths, the sun and the moon are lightless, the whole world is trembling, and the heavens and the earth are wailing.

On the right is a Kunpeng, covered in blood, colorful and radiant, as if it had just flown out of a river of blood.

It's hard to imagine how many creatures Kunpeng killed before it was contaminated with blood, you know, its body is no smaller than Canglong.

Moreover, these blood of different colors obviously flowed from different races.

Even, Yang Xiao saw a drop of white blood fall below, directly smashing and sinking a planet, you can see that there is life on the planet, but the white blood flows, the entire planet is shrouded in white blood light, endless killing intent fills the starry sky, thousands of corpses, and the life on a planet is gone, which is extremely terrifying.

♯%♚......

Yang Xiao's eyes widened and his ears pricked up, he saw that Canglong's lips were moving, as if he was talking, but as if he had been mosaiced, he could only hear the murmur, but he couldn't hear the complete words.

This is very uncomfortable, what can't be said, what kind of dragon is it to hide.

Yang Xiao looked at Canglong with resentment, this kind of existence, what he said must be the secret of the world, maybe it is still a supreme heavenly skill, but unfortunately he can't hear it.

With a bang, Canglong's eyes suddenly turned red, and he killed Kunpeng, and the powerful qi wave rushed Yang Xiao out, and his consciousness returned to his body.

Looking at the stone wall, it was still smooth, and the scene just now was a picture of history, in a distant era, there was really a big war, but unfortunately he couldn't see the result.

The battle between the two is too terrifying, even if they are separated by eternity, it is not something that ordinary people can peep at.

Yang Xiao sighed, and found that the martial artist and the other two old men had already walked away, so he hurriedly followed.

The more he walked in, the more he understood the terrible things in the valley, if it weren't for the thirty-six grade Qinglian to resist the invasion of time for him, I am afraid that he would not even be qualified to enter here.

If it weren't for the opening of the way by the martial artist and the other two, he would have died halfway through.

Here, a single grass may wipe out the immortal king, and a stone may kill the gods.

Yang Xiao was so frightened that he only dared to step on the ground where the three of them had walked, because he didn't know if the other dirt would emit a terrifying killing intent and instantly wipe him out.

Roar!

Accident appeared, an old man passed by a leg bone, and in an instant, a black giant ape flew out, its body was illusory, not like an entity, but it tore off one of the old man's arms.

The blood of the gods swept through the sky, bringing ripples and the whole world trembling as a result, and time seemed to be distorted.

"No!"

The old man roared, but there was no sound, but Yang Xiao understood what he meant through the other party's lips.

After being torn open by the black giant ape, the old man stepped on a multicolored divine stone, turned into a point of light, and disappeared from this world.

A terrifying scene, who can enter the valley, is not an ordinary god, at least it is a character who has fought an invincible opponent in an era and stood at the peak of the gods.

But just such a character disappeared in an instant.

Yang Xiao's scalp was numb, his face was extremely pale, and he had the urge to run away along the way he came.

Slowly closing his eyes, he suppressed this impulse, and it was too late to turn back, because after being beaten out of the stone wall just now, he had forgotten the road he had come, blurred, as if it was covered by a layer of fog.

And this memory only realized when he thought about it, as if a mysterious force cut off his back path, urging him into the depths of the valley.

The figure of the martial artist gradually blurred, Yang Xiao hurriedly chased after him, and the speed of the other old man slowed down after being injured, and every step he took, he had to think for a long time, for fear of triggering the killing machine again.

The road ahead gradually became clear, it was a cliff, and from hundreds of meters away, Yang Xiao could feel the cold wind blowing.

The martial artist and the old man stood on the edge of the cliff, their brows furrowed, what were they hesitating about?

Rumble!

Suddenly, the martial artist's eyes were firm, his whole body was glowing, and the Buddha was born out of thin air, sent into his strong body.

Yang Xiao deeply felt the majestic mana, vast as the sea, the martial artist's talent in cultivation is not strong, but the magic spell is more thorough than ordinary people, and the Moko Immeasurable Supreme Law Body was cultivated to the divine realm by him.

The next moment, the martial artist jumped down, without the slightest hesitation, as if a round of the sun fell into the deep sea, at first it was full of light, but it was slowly swallowed up by the cliff, until there was no trace of golden light emitted.

The old man hesitated for longer than the martial artist, and after a long time, he made up his mind that he did not retreat, or that when he reached his level, there was nothing worth retreating.

The old man exuded a cold light all over his body, and across the eternal time and space, Yang Xiao could feel the coldness attacking his body, this was an existence that had reached the pinnacle of the human world and stood proudly in the heavens.

He sank into the Black Sea like a bright moon and quickly disappeared from his eyes.

Only at this time, Yang Xiao approached the edge of the cliff, and it was pitch black below, and occasionally a cold wind went upstream, blowing on his body, and his whole body was cold.

You can't see the bottom of the cliff, as if this cliff has pierced through the galaxy continent and goes straight to the lower level of the starry sky.

In a trance, Yang Xiao saw the wailing of thousands of ghosts, the sea of corpses and blood, too many lives were buried at the bottom of this cliff, and the long years could not dissipate the resentment in their hearts.

The cold wind brings their wails and their resentment.

Sting!

The clear light was scattered, and in just a moment, the thirty-six pins of green lotus showed signs of cracking.

Yang Xiao hurriedly retreated, he overturned his previous speculation, maybe the ghosts he saw were only the tip of the iceberg, and the resentment below was too terrifying, at least hundreds of millions of lives were buried.

Their resentment is enough to break through the clouds and cause immeasurable blood tribulation, which even the Immortal King can hardly bear.

"Amitabha!"

Yang Xiao clasped his hands together, the golden light of Buddhism in his previous life could dispel ghosts and evils, but in this world, he didn't know if he could.

The Thousand Zhangs Buddha was born out of thin air, occupying a small half of the sky, and the Buddha's light seemed to illuminate the ancient and modern future, and endless ghosts were screaming.

Buddha Light has a natural restraint on ghosts, just like the Qingtan Patriarch created this technique specifically to suppress ghosts, no, it may have been modified later.

The green smoke of the Tao went straight into the sky, it was the true spirit of the ghost, and after the crossing of the Buddha's light, they flew to the long river of time to die.

A ghost looked at Yang Xiao, his lips moved slightly, although he couldn't hear what the other party was saying, but it probably meant that Yang Xiao understood and thanked him.

They lingered at the bottom of the cliff for too long, until the sea dried up and the boulders rotted.

The cold wind became miniaturized, no longer so terrifying, to the point that Yang Xiao could bear it.

He followed in the footsteps of his predecessors and jumped down, if there was anyone in this world who could get out of the valley, it would be only Yang Xiao, because the most terrifying crisis in this place was the power of time, which was nothing for him.

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