"You want to break through?"

Mu Longcheng was startled at first.

Immediately, his mind condensed slightly, cut off the distracting thoughts that filled his heart, and he was extremely concentrated, and he found that something was wrong.

'Luck ......'

Mu Longcheng muttered in his heart, but he sensed the transformation that had taken place in Yuan Duxiu.

Yes, metamorphosis!

Heaven and earth are immense, so vast that they can be made up of countless tiny particles that are too small to be seen by the naked eye.

All the activities of all things in the meantime are nothing but the operation of particles.

It is called the Tao, and some of its orderly operations are discovered, and it is destined for abstract words such as 'cause and effect' and 'fate'.

Qi number, life grid, Ben is only one of them.

To a certain extent, there is nothing wrong with the number of qi and the life grid coming from the sky.

This is not a gift from heaven and earth, nor is it immutable, there are legends of this heaven and earth; The law of changing one's life against the sky.

But compared to heaven and earth, what are living beings, and even monks?

The difficulty of changing the number of qi and life may not be as high as changing the world, but it is definitely not low.

At this time, the transformation that occurred in Yuan Duxiu's body traced back to its origins, coming from the changes in qi and life.

But he didn't do anything, how could such a big change happen?

"Is it because of the attacker?"

Rao is Mu Longcheng is self-conscious, and he can be regarded as well-informed, and he is also a little stunned at this time.

It's not enough to send treasure, but also change the number of gas for it?

If the original Yuan Duxiu's talent is good, it is only one in tens of millions, and after following his own practice, there are changes and opportunities, but looking at Dongzhou, it is not so outstanding.

But at this time......

Buzz~

Mu Longcheng was a little surprised in his heart, but Yuan Duxiu closed his eyes again.

The golden light, pure as the melting of gold, began to spread around his center, not slow, but unwavering.

And in the place filled with golden light, all the visible and invisible things in the pieces of the void were repelled out.

The land covered by the golden light, everything in it, began to change with Yuan Duxiu's breath!

Man cannot change the heavens and the earth, but can only be changed by the heavens and the earth by the current, which is called being obedient to the world.

The monk goes against the sky and takes his life, and uses himself to seize the essence of heaven and earth, and change nature, which is to become an immortal in reverse!

Dongtian is also known by many as the realm of death.

The lower part is called life, and the upper part is longevity.

The longevity of the day!

The realm that was once unattainable is now within reach, but Yuan Duxiu's heart is unwavering.

Just a little bit, slowly but firmly using Wanfa as the medium of mind, he began to sketch out his own cave world!

……

A dark and dark place, the eyes are difficult to penetrate the strange place, the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower is as gorgeous as the sun, swaying hundreds of millions of divine light, illuminating the haze of the Dao.

The wisps of chaotic breath that would not be seen if they were not known, under the candlelight of the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower, were like butter in the flames, dissolving extremely quickly.

"These breaths ......"

In the midst of the divine light, An Qisheng's expression was subtle, and the many chaotic aura in his body also disappeared.

But ablation is not going away.

Even if it is the instant revival of the Supreme Treasure, it is not enough to sweep away these chaotic breaths, and they are like weeds, blowing them and growing again.

It has no roots, no source, but it is endless, and it is extremely strange.

It is inexhaustible, it is inexhaustible, even if it faces the breath of the Supreme Treasure, it only changes the form of existence, and it is not really swept away.

"No wonder the Ten Thousand Dharma Patriarchs died so silently."

Sensing the many changes around him and in his body, An Qisheng was solemn.

At this point, he already understood.

In the Heaven and Earth of the Ten Thousand Yang Realm, nothing could stop the invasion of these breaths, not even the Supreme, or even the Heaven and Earth Universe itself!

Tangible and invisible, unstoppable, it seems destined to be invaded and destroyed.

"If all things are doomed, why should I do in vain?"

A thought arose in his heart, and An Qisheng's mind was condensed, turning into an invisible divine sword to completely kill this thought.

At this time, An Qisheng could only restrain his mind and began to completely cleanse himself in the candlelight of the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower.

With his care, under the aura of the Supreme Treasure's revival, his mind was also affected.

If it weren't for his vigilance, he was afraid that he would have to blow up this primordial god body like the three-hearted blue spirit child, and he would be able to get rid of it.

"Whew!"

The sea of hearts is rising, An Qisheng is contemplative, and while cleaning the impurities, he is also sorting out the gains this time.

Especially about the horror and danger of this wisp of breath that Pang Wanyang called 'entropy'.

Corroding the mind, distorting the character, destroying the order, and the doom of immortality......

This wisp of breath is the most strange thing An Qi has seen in his life, it seems that it does not have the ability to directly kill living beings, but it is even more terrifying.

"If it's what I expected, then it's time to meet them......"

An Qisheng's heart moved slightly.

Fitting the depths of his soul, the place where the light of one picture after another shrouded suddenly jumped out of a brilliant golden spiritual imprint.

And in the next moment, it turned into words and crossed his heart:

……

[Fate: 100 defeats (10,000 wins)!] Born against death, the lead is washed away, and it is not easy for my heart to lose, then there should be ten thousand victories in the future! 】

[Destiny transforms, luck flourishes......]

"Wan Sheng?"

An Qisheng was slightly surprised.

Before he came, he felt that Yuan Duxiu's opportunity was coming, so he ignored the man who kidnapped Yuan Duxiu.

It's just that he never thought that his fate was the transformation of his personality.

The personality comes from the changes of heaven and earth.

If heaven and earth are like an incomparably complex network, the life grid is the node on it, and not everyone has a life grid.

Because of this, the change of the personality is the change of heaven and earth.

Is the first step in this change of heaven and earth going to fall on Yuan Duxiu?

An Qisheng thought in his heart.

In the depths of the soul, another spiritual imprint slowly emerged, but this spiritual imprint was extremely incomplete, and had a hazy and unreal feeling.

"This change ......"

An Qisheng's heart was filled with ripples, and he had seen this kind of incomplete spiritual imprint more than once.

The first is Tongzhengyang, and the second is Zhuyan......

"This person is still a real traverser?"

An Qisheng couldn't help but have a lot of interest in his heart, and he also had some understanding:

"It seems that there is still a relationship with me......"

……

Call~~

The fierce wind set off by the change of celestial phenomena roared wildly in the mountains and rivers, but it could not blow away the bloody gas that was condensed in the long sky.

Countless disciples of Wanfa Lou ran among the mountains and rivers, constantly exerting their magical powers to move the leylines of the mountains and rivers, and restraining the fierce qi in the blood.

That battle didn't seem to last long, but it took 10,000 times longer to heal it.

The mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth was dark red as if it had been soaked in blood, and it was predictable that if there was no external force, only the spontaneous operation of heaven and earth.

Even if there is another thousand years, it may not be able to restore the old view.

"Feudal level battle, it's really heaven-topping! Don't say mortals, even if it is you and me, if we are affected, there is no escape. ”

"For 30 million years, there have been too many legends between heaven and earth, but what can really be passed down to the present day is only the three words 'Hou, Wang, and Zun'!

The dignity of all races is naturally because of its earth-shattering strength! ”

"Yuanyang Zhenren is really a god, a marquis-level dragon king, and he was easily suppressed by it!"

"I heard that the previous revival of the Wanfa Dragon Building also has something to do with him......

……

In the mountain range, many disciples of the Ten Thousand Law Towers talked about it, and they personally experienced battles that would only take place in legends in the past.

Even if they didn't really participate in it, but just watching from the sidelines, it already made their hearts surge.

Even in the magnificent ancient times, in the Middle Ages, the feudal marquis was also a strong man who could dominate the world, let alone today?

Although they worshiped the Ten Thousand Law Building, how could they have seen such a terrifying battle?

At this time, running around the mountains, feeling the aftermath of the battle, my heart could not be calm.

"Yuanyang Daoren ......"

Between the rolling airflow, a green-shirted Taoist stood in the sea of clouds, tilting his ears slightly, but he had already heard many voices of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Law Towers in the mountains.

Corresponding to everything he saw with his supernatural powers, he already knew the causes and consequences of this battle.

What followed was a strong jealousy.

Since the Yuanyang Daoist was born, it has only been more than thirty years, and he has already been unified and achieved, and he was crowned a marquis in one fell swoop before the sky changed!

What kind of talent is that?

Emperor Ding was known as one of the most talented people in Dongzhou since ancient times, but it took him a thousand years, and he made a narrow breakthrough in the battle of life and death.

And this Yuanyang Daoist seems to have only taken thirty years!

"Senior Brother Li!"

While the Qingyi Daoist was thinking about it, a calm voice came out of the void, with a solemnity that could not be concealed:

"Don't trespass on the Wanfa Mountain Range!"

"Senior Brother Zhao?"

The Qingyi Daoist frowned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Why are you here?" ”

The owner of that voice was named Zhao Hongmeng, the contemporary master of their Tianshu Academy, and he had never gone out after the battle of Zhuwangtai decades ago.

Why did you suddenly come out of the light at this time?

"In the meditation, I deduced the heavenly machine, and I felt something, and I had to go out of the customs to ......"

Zhao Hongmeng's voice carried a hint of exhaustion, and it seemed to have consumed a lot of mental energy.

The Qingyi Taoist frowned, feeling that something was wrong, he had been friends with Zhao Hongmeng for thousands of years, and he could hear what he said.

"Why do you have to come?"

The Tsing Yi Daoist stared into the void.

A ripple spread like the surface of the water, and an old man full of books stepped out, holding the ancient scroll in one hand and the ring ruler in the other.

The eyelids of the people in green shirts who watched jumped wildly.

The ancient scroll and the ring ruler are clearly the two Fengwang Lingbao handed down by the 'master'!

Whew~

Zhao Hongmeng walked out of the ripples, but his eyes fell on the sky extremely high and far away.

The green-shirted Taoist followed the sound.

I saw a series of powerful figures, emerging from all over the world, all of them coming in steps.

Bang~

Zhao Hongmeng tapped the ring ruler gently, but his expression was a little complicated when he looked at Wanfa Building:

"If he wants to see me, I have to come ......"