Under the abyss of the corpse mountain, the earth where the Immortal Goddess and the others were located suddenly began to tremble violently, as if the earth was about to come to life.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Immortal Goddess immediately took everyone into the air.

With the assistance of her supernatural powers, many Wheel of Life Venerables and True Self Supreme Beings were separated from the ground in an instant, and I don't know how many billions of miles.

Ye Ang suddenly felt his hand being caught.

Turning his head, he just saw Mu Yabin beside him.

"Brother Ye. "On Mu Yabin's body, there is an extremely faint clear glow, very faint, but it is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Ang looked sideways at Mu Yalian, who was half a head shorter than him, his eyes were clear, there was no absurdity and hesitation in danger, nor was there the high fighting spirit of facing the catastrophe, but showed the most insipid calm.

This kind of calm seems to have a huge power, which makes the little wave in Mu Yabin's heart quickly disappear.

"What's wrong?" asked Yeon.

"You say, will you forget me one day?"

Ye Ang thought for a while, "Maybe in the future, you are only in a small corner of no one in my memory, maybe I will think of you again one day, Mu Yabin, we have experienced a wonderful process together." ”

Ye Ang's expression was too calm, a little abnormally calm, and Mu Yabin's expression was a little trance: "Do you know something?"

Ye Ang looked at her, her beautiful face was still the same, but her eyes, which were originally as clear as a spring, seemed to be under the spring, and a deep sea eye faintly appeared.

"Do you know, what's important, in my heart, you are always you, my friend, and only you Mu Yabin, not others. ”

Mu Ya smiled and stood on tiptoe gently.

A gentle fragrant breeze hit, and the cheeks were suddenly like dragonflies dotting water, and an electric shock-like touch spread throughout the body in an instant.

Under Ye Ang's calm gaze, the clear light on Mu Yabin's body became more and more prosperous, and in an instant, she turned into a transparent light and shadow, and quickly flew towards the existence shrouded in divine light in the middle.

Not only Mu Yayan, but also no less than a hundred transparent clear rays flew from all directions, some were close at hand, some crossed infinite time and space, all came here, and finally disappeared into the light and shadow in the middle.

In the eyes of many monks, the lights and shadows are some of the more familiar existences, they are either famous goddesses, or high and high.

At this time, they all turned into light and shadows, and fell into the figure that exuded divine light in the middle.

The figure in the middle is the leader of this era of the Nine Realms, the Immortal Goddess.

The last light and shadow fell with a brilliant golden light, and many people couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that light and shadow.

"Immortal Palace Li Huangyu!"

"It's really Li Huangyu!"

Li Huangyu's light and shadow disappeared into the figure of the immortal goddess shrouded in divine light, and suddenly, a feeling of completeness emerged in everyone's hearts.

The monks around the Immortal Goddess had already withdrawn far, far away from the surroundings at this time.

The divine light around her suddenly soared, and in that holy and brilliant divine light, people faintly saw the birth and death of one world after another, the passage of time to the end, the end of the world, the coming of the end of the law, the movement of the stars, and finally falling and collapsing.

"This is not a vision. The Supreme Self said in a deep voice, "This is a real scene, reflected here at this time." ”

Needless to explain to the Supreme Self, as the picture progresses, many monks faintly understand a lot.

In these pictures, the long practice of the Immortal Goddess is recorded, and in the years that I don't know how long it has spanned, she has accumulated cultivation power bit by bit, polishing it little by little, and in the small world outside the Nine Realms, I don't know how many years it has taken to refine all the power of how many small worlds.

Later, she created the method of tracing the origin of the self, and the real effect of this method is to divide into a relatively independent individual and practice together.

In this way, her cultivation speed has been greatly improved.

In the infinite years, she didn't know how many small worlds of life and death she devoured, and some of her incarnations died halfway, so that she had limited gains, while others had perfectly completed their cultivation tasks and gained enough mana to contribute to themselves.

And in this process, there are also unexpected surprises, and the incarnation of the one who achieves the true self and opens another path is an unexpected gain.

Some of these incarnations of the Immortal Goddess are in the Immortal Palace, some are in the True Martial Palace, and some are among the other great forces of the Holy Land.

It can be said that in the Nine Realms, almost all of her figures are there.

Even Li Huangyu, who has been overwhelmed for an era, is also her incarnation.

At this moment, the image of the Immortal Goddess seemed to be more powerful than the ten Demon Kings of World Destruction.

One after another, the crystal wall divine wheels appeared behind the immortal goddess, and thousands of divine wheels were layered on top of each other, slowly moving, as if reflecting the heavens and all worlds, and there was a transcendence in the universe and the sacredness of overlooking all beings.

The brilliance around the Immortal Goddess finally faded slowly, and a moment later, her immaculate face was revealed in front of the Three Realms monks.

This is a beautiful person, her countenance needs no elaboration, and the language seems to pale before her, and it is difficult to describe her beauty.

Ye Ang saw Mu Yabin's shadow from her body.

Li Hanzhong saw Li Huangyu's shadow from her.

......

She exhibits a thousand qualities, as if she is constantly changing, and as if she is eternally unique.

At this moment, the power of the Immortal Goddess is already beyond the imagination of ordinary true self.

The Immortal Goddess didn't know how long she had been cultivating, how many cultivation clones she had created, how many divine channel methods she had deduced, and how much magical power she had accumulated.

When others were forced to sleep, the immortal goddess was dividing the clones, practicing day and night.

When others were resting at a bottleneck, the rest of the clones of the Immortal Goddess were desperately accumulating strength.

She has never slackened in her practice.

She seems to have always been cold and doesn't care about many things.

But now many people vaguely understand that it is not that she is too indifferent, but that most of her thoughts at every moment are focused on cultivation, and as for the rest, she probably doesn't care at all.

For example, the Immortal Palace has gradually weakened in the last billions of years, but as the ancestor of the Immortal Goddess, she has never paid attention to and cared about it at all.

The Immortal Goddess ignored the stunned fellow Daoists, the lotus step moved slightly, time and space were compressed under her feet, and she crossed millions of miles in a few steps, reaching a higher heavenly dome.

The next moment, her jade hand was raised at will, and a palm-sized Buddha jade wall was lying in her hand, this jade wall was golden and radiating dazzling light, detached from the palm of the immortal goddess and floated in front of her.

The immortal goddess slapped her palm lightly on the jade wall of the Buddha.

"Buzz!"

In the aftermath of a long turn, countless wisps of golden light flew out of the jade wall wantonly, and when they just flew out of the jade wall, they were only as subtle as hair.

The golden filaments came out of the jade wall, and immediately rose in the wind, turning into a golden river that covered the sky and the sun, swimming wantonly in the boundless void.

When the last rays of golden light flew out, all the golden light began to converge rapidly as if they had been called by something.

The golden river converged and writhed in the void, and a moment later, a huge golden figure appeared in the void.