The power of the three portals of the Xuanqi Gate, the Gate of Creation, and the Gate of the Wonders is too great, and it has the power to operate the Heavenly Dao and live and destroy the great thousands. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The 'Heavenly Crystal' with a size of more than 100 miles was condensed and collapsed, and one hundred and twenty Origin Seeds were easily condensed.

Su Wen waved lightly, took eighty-one origin seeds, and casually distributed the remaining more than one hundred origin seeds to a few people around him. The Daoist of Creation looked indifferent, and he still felt very embarrassed on his face. What's more, the Daoist is also a figure who is used to dominating the world, but being suppressed by Su Wen made his heart even more complicated and difficult to understand.

After Su Wen withdrew the suppression, the Daoist of Creation directly wrapped Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan, and left here.

The Feather Daoist looked at the place where the Daoist had left and sighed softly. The so-called heroic twilight, but that's it. No matter how powerful the Dao Cultivator was to dominate the heavens, he would not be able to transcend the one-dimensional lifespan, and being suppressed so easily by others must have been very uncomfortable in his heart.

Su Wen didn't care what the Daoist thought, the Daoist had gone astray on the avenue. The so-called creation should have the ability to give birth to all things, to do not hold on to it, to grow without arrogance, and to nurture all things without impartiality, just like the way of heaven. However, he went farther and farther on the path of strength, deviating from the original intention of creation, and bent on controlling creation, no wonder he could not transcend unity.

Su Wen looked at the direction in which the Daoist of Creation had left and said to everyone: "If the Daoist of Creation can understand the true meaning of creation, there may be a great possibility of transcending the longevity of one yuan and attaining supreme merit. It's a pity that his path has deviated and entered the demonic barrier of mastering power, so his time has come to an end! ”

Glancing at the Feather Dao people beside him, Su Wen remembered that there were still ten years of longevity left for the Dao people. There is only less than a year left in the longevity of the Feather Daoist, and even so, the Feather Daoist is still not discouraged, and tirelessly pursues the possibility of detachment.

And the Daoist of Creation has been addicted to the demonic obstacle of power, and gradually deviates from Creation more and more.

"Forget it, let's not talk about him, now that we get the Origin Seed, what should we do next?" Bai Ziyue pinched an origin seed and played with it carefully. This seed of origin resembles a heart, not a heart; Like water droplets, non-water droplets, showing a chaotic color that is neither black nor white, it keeps flowing.

"Let's go find the tomb of the sons!" Su Wen looked up at the celestial phenomenon, after this Sea of Origin was taken away, this place became an empty world. "There may be something in the tomb of the sons that the Feather Daoist needs to be!"

"I wonder where the tomb of the sons will be?" Zen Yinsha also looked up at the sky for a while, and then turned his head to the Yuhua Daoist and asked, "The Yuhua Zhenren came out of the place of origin, so he must know where the tomb of the sons is?" ”

The Feather Daoist sensed it carefully, and then pointed out a direction. The group directly emptied the qi, tore through the void, and flew towards the place where the tomb of the sons was located pointed out by the Feather Daoist.

"I'm really not used to the boat of creation!" Bai Ziyue's roof hung the innate Dao tire, the Dao fetus slowly rotated, tearing the void under a shock, he followed Su Wen and the others as he flew forward and said.

Concubine Yuan's figure was the most relaxed, she directly unfolded the Three Emperors Avenue, and with one step, thousands of voids rotated and diverted, opening a passage for her. She is like the supreme empress, who rules all things in the void, even the years of the void are under her control.

Everyone showed their means, and the group flew through the layers of void like meteors, towards the very center of the place of origin.

I don't know how long I flew, and I saw a magnificent and bright star in front of me in front of everyone.

"Look ahead...... Is it the tomb of the sons in front of it? It's spectacular! ”

"This is simply a mausoleum ten thousand times larger than Yujing City." The Jade Capital City itself stretches for hundreds of miles, but the tomb of the sons itself is tens of millions of miles large, and it is impossible to create such a huge mausoleum in the world, and only hundreds of sons join forces to use supreme magical powers to build such a huge mausoleum.

Everyone looked at the huge palaces in the sky, and there was an incomparably magnificent mausoleum in the middle, which was actually condensed by small stars. Looking closely, I don't know how many stars have been smelted into this mausoleum.

Standing in front of this mausoleum, everyone felt a majestic and boundless atmosphere of civilization, looking at this mausoleum, it made people feel that it was the birthplace of a new civilization.

This is no longer a mausoleum, but a civilization, a civilization that is countless times more intelligent than many civilizations in the universe.

The fairy looked at this mausoleum from afar, and said with shock: "This contains infinite wisdom, countless eras, and peak wisdom...... Just visualizing the appearance of this mausoleum in your mind can enhance a lot of cultivation......"

Bai Ziyue sighed: "Yes! This mausoleum is the pinnacle of future civilization...... I felt the breath of infinite wisdom within. ”

Zen Yinsha said in a trance: "This mausoleum vaguely runs through the past, present, future, infinite void, infinite time, infinite era of civilization. It can be described as the pinnacle of wisdom, the sons of the hundred saints, and it is really a group of great beings. ”

Rao is well-informed Hook God King was also shocked by the scene in front of him: "Such a large mausoleum, I don't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures are hidden in it?" I originally thought that the Creation Dao people had already surpassed the limit of their strength by arranging the Great Array to create the Origin Ocean, but I didn't expect that this mausoleum was ten times larger than the Origin Ocean. I'm afraid that even if it is the Panhuang Emperor, the Immortal Emperor will not be able to create such a mausoleum. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I haven't seen the group of Hundred Saints with my own eyes, and I have been sealed by the Immortal Emperor at that time." Although the Ancient Princes were the younger generations of the Gouli God King, the Gouli God King also felt regretful that he had not seen such a character!

"Let's go inside!" The Yuhua Daoist took the lead in moving, and his body was thrown straight towards the mausoleum.

Everyone moved, and followed the feathered Daoist into the tomb of the sons. This way flew away, the vision changed, and the time and space passed in a few moments before arriving at a palace.

The Feather Daoist stroked the grass and trees here, with a faint sigh in his eyes: "This is the Feather Heavenly Palace that suppressed me!" "Everyone looked up and saw that on the plaque in the central hall, the words 'Feather Heavenly Palace' were hung.

This palace is full of pavilions, water pavilions and flower cities, and the walls are hung everywhere with all kinds of poems, landscapes, figures, flowers and birds. The artistic conception on these scrolls is comparable to the "Past Mida Statue" of the Great Zen Temple.

Su Wen flew up and was about to fly to the top of the mausoleum to watch the pattern of the mausoleum.

"Be careful, it's a spell ......"

There was a chaotic sound of electric light crackling around Su Wen's body, and countless electric lights shattered the void, as if it could collapse the void. But these were of little use in front of Su Wen, but in a moment, he came out of the spell.

Su Wen flew over the mausoleum and looked at it from afar.

Originally, there were many places in this mausoleum that should have been lit, but now, there are some mausoleums that are dark and gloomy, and it is obvious that someone in the mausoleum has escaped from the mausoleum.

Su Wen looked at the pattern of the mausoleum, and secretly calculated that this mausoleum itself was a huge and incomparably large array, and the large array in the large array set the small array, and the small array was combined and the small array was transformed into another formation.

Su Wen silently calculated with the innate Wuji Taiyi Tianxuan Yin Yang Tribulation Array, this mausoleum composed of a large array contains the wisdom of the sons, which contains countless wonderful ideas, the more you calculate, the more you can feel the unfathomable wisdom of the sons.

The Yuhua Daoist came to Su Wen's side, looked at the endless mausoleum, and quietly waited for Su Wen's affairs to be completed.

After a long time, after Su Wen calculated, he asked the Yuhua Daoist, "How are you going to arrange it?" ”

"The Tomb of the Sons is made by the Sons carrying countless treasures from the Place of Origin, and it contains peerless power in itself!" The Feather Daoist stretched out his hand and gestured, and a map appeared in front of him. "This is a hundred and eight palaces nearby, I need to smelt the palace with the help of a few Taoist friends, extract the wisdom of the princes, and help me to comprehend the Great Dao!"