The Dao realm kills, and it is the Dao that is killed. The so-called death of people is reversed, and if it is reversed, it is the way of death and death.

Cut by the Dao pattern, leaving not an inch, the possibility of the soul flying to the netherworld that Lang Yu thought of did not exist here at all.

This means that there is also a hierarchy of "Tao".

People are humane, demons have demons, grass, trees, mountains and rivers are born because of the Tao, and they all exist according to their respective laws of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth have a law, because of the Tao. Heaven has the Tao of Heaven and the Tao of the Earth, so it is not that there is a Tao in Heaven and Earth, but that Heaven and Earth are born because of the Tao.

Now, the Dao realm that Lang Yu has entered is the root of heaven and earth, if he is cut by it, what is there to talk about entering the netherworld between heaven and earth.

However, the origin realm of this heaven and earth has not been successful, since it is inexhaustible, then Lang Yu is alive again.

There is no concept of time or space in the Dao realm, and the length that Langyu feels may be the time of a breath, and what he feels has traveled tens of thousands of miles, or it may be a distance close at hand.

The mystery of the Tao cannot be sensed by the three views, otherwise it will not be difficult to understand.

The pattern that was too familiar to be familiar appeared in front of him, and if it was really the kind of Dao Yun Heavenly Book that he had seen in his previous life, it was really alive in front of him.

Yin and Yang world, life and death.

Once this world is broken, can it really be immortal?

Even if you don't live forever, you can live with heaven and earth!

Lang Yu watched quietly, as if he had materialized, and as if he was afraid that if he moved, the two fish would freeze.

However, is this a breakthrough in the yin and yang realm?

Lang Yu had never cultivated the Tao in his previous life, Yang Xiao just took him everywhere, and then put him into the mundane world and became a thief.

Thieves and Taoists are completely different things, but now he seems to understand that that sloppy old man is not a simple character. It is said that he has lived for more than 500 years, and although there is no way to verify it, it is now 90% true.

Lang Yu didn't understand. So every time I look at those old and stumbling old Taoist priests, I feel funny when I lean over to greet the master, how can there be a technique in the world to sprinkle beans into soldiers, the method of immortality. Now it seems that those who claim to be enlightened should know the extraordinary nature of the master.

But how could such a person who attained the Great Dao be just a Supreme One, and how did he realize this Dao? And in this world, he is already a dead man.

Did he arrange all this? just to enlighten himself?

"Huh?" Lang Yu suddenly blinked, as if he had found a piece of evidence. That old man had also been to Mengdao Cliff, could it be that he had arrived here? And he remembered the scene in Tianfeng Gate, under the siege of Elder Congduo, he cleared the scene with one move, and finally he must have left in style, because he saw him in the Heavenly Palace later.

Can a Supreme One have such abilities? Then he is lying to himself.

Why?

Lang Yu suddenly had a painful feeling. He didn't want to admit his guess, but the Ascending Elder of the Taixuanmen, when he saw the master's Faxiang, said the sentence "Sect Master Yang" clearly proved that Yang Xiao was really from the human race outside the sky. It seems to be even more awesome than that old guy.

Can a person who is overhauled above the Yuan Infant recognize the wrong person? They don't just recognize people by their appearance.

Pity yourself for being tricked in order to save him?

Lang Yu couldn't accept this result, he still didn't believe that the old man would play himself so badly.

The real answer is to find him.

Langyu is a person who can afford to put it down. Since you can't figure it out, you don't have to think about it, go out first.

Turning his head and looking around, it was full of Dao Pattern Light, and the way he came was no longer found, and it seemed that he could only break through the boundary.

Then let's go out first.

Lang Yu lifted his knife and wanted to fly into the pool.

The Book of Heaven has been broken, and there is still the Heavenly Wolf Knife in hand, is it still difficult to cross the Yin and Yang Realm. But when I stepped out, I was dumbfounded!

The posture is very beautiful, but the result is very sad, and I didn't even take an inch.

Xuanqi!?Yuanying!?Cultivation?!

The sea of knowledge is empty, the dantian is dry and shriveled, and Lang Yu has become a mortal.

Holy!Why!?

No, that kind of thing of the five elements has turned into Dao patterns and dissipated in the Dao realm, and it is already a thousand blessings to be able to leave a life. Moreover, Langyu's current state is not flying, he can't fly, there is only the law of yin and yang in the origin of this realm, where do you run? Just because there is no sense of gravity, you will stop wherever you land.

Can the Sirius Knife fly?

Does Lang Yu still dare to let him fly?! Can he come back after flying out?!

I don't know if I don't try, but Lang Yu definitely doesn't have the courage to give it a try, even if the Sky Wolf Sword passes through the Yin and Yang Realm, so what?

Rebuild, there is no other way.

This is an invisible cage, and you can't walk through the Dao realm. Besides, those two fish seem to have been spinning eternally, and it wasn't Lang Yu who showed them moving.

Anyone who comes here may have to be honest, and Lang Yu is no exception, after thinking for a long time, he had to sit cross-legged in the void, helpless.

Reopen the Xuan Vein, and then refine the Golden Pill.

Forty years is like a dream, and in the end, it will be empty. Can Lang Yu not be in a hurry? The gestures danced wildly, and the six veins were fully opened, just suddenly, and he was stunned with a "boom".

After a long time, I came back to my senses, and I sat for a long time and slowly came back to my senses.

Why is this happening?

The baby is gone.

Then refine the Divine Element.

"Soul Searching Secret Technique" was activated, but it was even more useless, and there was no remnant soul to be found in this space.

"I ...... Go. Lang Yu opened his mouth to scold, but he could only spit out two words helplessly. Can this be blamed on others? This is a new start, if you want to do the opposite, first Kanda and then Dantian, this can only be the result.

Slowly calmed down, got up again with both hands, and manipulated the "Seven Flames Jue".

There was no whining wind, not even a gentle drizzle, and after guiding the scene for half a day, nothing was gained.

There's not even a mystic energy here.

Tragedy.

So, what's here? Didn't you just kill yourself in a few lives?!

No one answered him, no one explained to him, so come to your own senses.

Lang Yu turned around and really faced the two fish, but instead of Satorium, he shrank his eyes fiercely, and he couldn't wait to grab them and tear them up.

This is sealing himself in the Dao realm. Die, you can't die, you can't live, you can't live. I don't know who did it.

Is it because I'm against the sky!?

Refine!

Since they don't die, they refine these two fish, as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle.

Did Lang Yu realize anything? He didn't realize anything, he just saw this three-dimensional living picture. As for the truth of the evolution of the two fishes, what cause and effect are included? Except for the two sentences that the master said, let Lang Yu know, this should be the so-called Daoyun Heavenly Book, and nothing else can be seen.

Anyway, there is nothing to do, and there is no danger. Let's play with it, otherwise what else can we do?

"Seven Flames Jue" is easy to come by, but fortunately, the nodes of the meridians are still open, guided by thoughts, and circulating in the body like running a track.

One lap or two laps...... After more than 20 breaths, nothing was refined, but it became a habit, gradually numb, and gradually fell asleep.

Mortals, easy to get sleepy.

Pisces flew away and turned into a swirling nebula, and the nebula gradually faded away, and the dust that swirled like a comet's tail disappeared, and Pisces lost its tracks, and only a black sun was left in the sky, which was even darker and more terrifying in the dark and silent sky.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, in the sky on the left, with a loud roar, a three-headed silver lion suddenly lit up, and it was a huge star field of light.

"Chirp-"

The overhead lit up, the orange glow shone down, and a shining nine-tailed three-legged bird chirped.

"Whew...... Woo!"

There was a long roar under his feet, and a glacier was formed, and a blue-horned beast broke through the ice.

The distance also lit up, and clusters of stars of different colors shimmered.

It's beautiful!

It seems to be a festival of the starry sky.

Lang Yu was admiring, and suddenly, he found that the black sun was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was rushing towards him.

"Huh?huh!?"

"Not good!"

What was that? Could it be the eyes of the heavens? The black sun was like a bottomless hole, intimate and terrifying.

It seems to be calling for itself to return to its roots, and it is clearly trying to strangle assimilation, which is a strange feeling.

"The Word" wants to eat people.

"Kill!"

Lang Yu swung his sword, and the raging flames, enveloping the red wolf, rushed towards the black sun with a roar.

"Boom ——!"

Black clouds rolled, flames rolled. As if in slow motion, the mushroom cloud of red and black intertwined is like a drop of ink dripping into the water, pushing towards the black sun, and it is impossible to tell whether the knife is being sucked into the sun or pushing the sun back into its original position, and the slow speed seems to continue for thousands of years.

"Snort!"

Suddenly a light intertwined in the starry sky, and in an instant, a hollow warp and weft were outlined, like a circular cage.

"Boom, boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the cage in front of Lang Yu was rushed open, and the flames rolled back.

"Buzz Buzz"

The Sirius knife shattered, and a crimson hilt, spinning, whistling, and quickly enlarged in front of my eyes.

"Hum—ahh

In the wind, there was a scream.

Lang Yu woke up suddenly, and the fine cold sweat revealed coldly.

The terrifying starry sky disappeared, and the Pisces in front of him were still swimming, Lang Yu subconsciously leaned back, and his wet hands tightened the Sirius Knife.

The knife is still there, just now it was just a dream, a nightmare.

Quietly waiting for the sweat to disappear, Lang Yu's eyes became even more confused. Cultivators don't dream easily, isn't it because they are mortals now?

Can mortals exist in this Dao realm? For a while, they couldn't judge their current state.

Or maybe that's what I realized? But what kind of path is that black sun?