The surrounding environment is like an independent space, full of primitive and chaotic flavor, and even the land under Duan Qianlang's feet seems to be illusory, very unreal.

It's like the beginning of heaven and earth, and the divine power is reversed. I saw the sun and moon shining all around, the thunder sea rolling, the wind raging, and the energy was agitated.

In the depths of the Thunder Sea, there is a huge stone monument standing there, like an optimus pillar, connecting heaven and earth. As the clouds roll, looming, it looks mysterious and weird.

From time to time, there are terrifying phantoms passing by, wanting to get close to the stone tablet, they are like demon kings, like Shura, like Buddhas, like Dao Zun, and like endless creatures in the Nine Heavens and Stars......

But no matter what kind of phantom it is, no matter how powerful it is, it can't withstand the violent power that is abundant here, and every time it appears, it will be torn apart by the surrounding energy and turned into nothingness.

The old man outside the mirage can see Duan Qianlang in the mirage, but he can't see the other situations in the mirage.

At this time, he vaguely seemed to feel a force from the illusion that made him jealous, and couldn't help but say, "Little guy, what do you see?"

"Don't make a noise!"

In response to him, Duan Qianlang roared, and the old man couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "Stinky boy, how can you speak? Believe it or not, the old man killed you in minutes!"

"Cut!"

Although the old man easily pinched and exploded a few stars when he went crazy just now, Duan Qianlang was not afraid at this moment. If the old man really wants to do it, he will definitely not wait until this time.

The old man blew his beard angrily and glared at him, but he couldn't enter the illusion, so he could only stomp his feet hatefully.

Because the situation in the mirage made Duan Qianlang feel extremely bad, he no longer paid attention to the old man outside, and instead carefully observed the situation in the mirage.

Since he was not killed by thunder, he had to fight for it, and he didn't want to give his life here in vain.

After carefully sensing for a moment, Duan Qianlang vaguely felt some strangeness in the space, as if there was some law between the various visions in front of him?

They seem to be evolving the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the source of all laws. It's just that he, a monk in the innate realm, can't see this situation clearly, and can't think through it.

Feeling tired, and ignoring the harsh environment around him, Duan Qianlang sat down, preparing to adjust his luck and recover some strength, so as not to deal with unforeseen dangers.

"What?"

Just as he was pinching his hand and preparing for luck, he found that it was empty inside, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

After sensing it carefully, he realized that the lightning slash at the time of the breakthrough not only caused him a heavy blow, but also completely reduced the cultivation of the Innate Tenth Order Great Perfection that he had worked so hard to cultivate.

It was an absolutely unbearable blow for him!

It's like the altar has fallen, fallen into the ranks of mortals, and lost all its aura. Duan Qianlang's body trembled, like a rootless duckweed, fluttering in the wind and rain.

It's just that all this has become a fact, and he has no power to return to heaven. In the face of the terrifying environment around him, he was as weak as an ant, and the hope he was full of for the future was also exhausted in an instant, and it was quickly extinguished.

"Poof......

Under the rush of fire, Duan Qianlang spurted out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground weakly, with a thick look of despair in his eyes.

"Little guy, what's wrong with you?" The old man outside the mirage saw Duan Qianlang vomiting blood, frowned slightly, and asked.

However, Duan Qianlang remained silent and did not answer. After a long time, he finally stood up, and a stubborn energy from his bones surged up his limbs. Since it was a desperate situation, he wanted to see how God would spoil him?

"There's still a bit of perseverance!"

The old man outside the illusion seemed to think of something when he stroked his beard. Paying attention to Duan Qianlang's demeanor, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

Among the mirages, the most eye-catching thing is the stone stele, seeing so many powerful phantoms, turning into ashes in a snap of his fingers, Duan Qianlang didn't think that he had the ability to break through here, but before he died, he also wanted to get closer and take a look at the stone stele.

He staggered towards the depths of the Thunder Sea, and with each step, ripples spread, as if he was not walking on the ground, but on the water.

The wind is howling and the energy is wandering.

I always feel the threat of death, but I don't see death coming.

Duan Qianlang walked all the way like this, slowly approaching Lei Hai, leaving a series of footprints behind him, as if they were clear footprints left on the snow.

As soon as he approached the stele, he was already prostrated and weak, and he felt a great majesty coming, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, passed out on the spot, and fell at the foot of the stele.

"Hmm...... Hiccup...... Not true!"

The old man thought that Duan Qianlang was dead, but he saw the changes in the space, so he closed his mouth and looked carefully.

But seeing that the blood before Duan Qianlang fainted spurted onto the stone tablet, the sky suddenly shook, the sky shook, and the entire Nine Heavens Galaxy fell into chaos.

The powers of all parties were horrified and angry, and issued a series of commands, calculating and evolving to understand the truth and see what kind of power would make the entire galaxy throb for it?

And all this, Duan Qianlang who was in a coma didn't know it.

In front of him, on the stone stele, a line of words faintly appeared: Obtain the Heavenly Interpretation Divine Map, cultivate the method of the covenant, and become the art of summoning!

"What?

"The covenant of the covenant, the summoning technique, could it be a summoning method conceived in the Heavenly Source Holy Realm?"

Outside the illusion, the old man saw everything in the illusion clearly, but instead of showing a strong look of excitement, he frowned, and his eyes were full of doubt.

I only heard him mutter, "For a long time, it has been difficult for the summoning technique to be recognized by heaven and earth, and it cannot be integrated into the Great Dao rune. And today, the Source Saint Realm is actually pregnant with the summoning technique, does it mean that this kind of end-flow technique is going to shine in the Nine Heavens Star River?"

Looking at Duan Qianlang, who was still unconscious, the old man couldn't help but be furious, and scolded loudly: "What the hell, when is it, you are still pretending to be dead, why don't you hurry up and see what is going on with that divine map?"

However, in response to him was Duan Qianlang's silence, because he was still in a comatose state, so he couldn't respond to the old man's words.

In the space, when a string of strong and simple handwriting appeared on the huge stone tablet, the whole space was like a crazy demon king, completely berserk.

Thousands of golden lights suddenly burst out from the stone stele, but a thousand blood curtains suddenly appeared on the sky, covering the golden light, like a chain of order law, firmly locking the golden light and preventing it from overflowing.

The thunder sea churned, forming countless terrifying vortices, as if they were about to disturb the sky. The phantom was full of fangs and claws, and roared wildly at the small figure lying at the foot of the stone monument, as if trying to tear him to pieces.

Strings of footprints manifested, as if stepping on the other side of the path, no matter how violent and violent the force around them, but these footprints could not be erased.

At the end of the footprints is the stone monument.

At the foot of the stele, there is Duan Qianlang who passed out.

Although it was as if he was in the middle of a stormy sea, he was oblivious to what was happening in the space.

It's as if the place where the stele is located has become his haven, enjoying a rare tranquility and falling asleep.

The clouds are misty and the sky is bursting.

In a trance, he seemed to feel that he had come to a magical place. Here the mountains and flowing water, the fragrant flowers, everything in front of you, seems to flow with a holy breath.

In an instant, a golden light rose into the sky, covering everything he saw with a golden glow. Even he himself was shrouded in a ray of golden light, covered with a layer of mysterious charm.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

For a moment, Duan Qianlang was deeply attracted by the scene in front of him, he looked at everything that was unreal in front of him curiously, and felt that the endless golden light was rapidly dissolving.

When all the golden light receded, a huge stone monument appeared in front of his eyes.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, because the stone tablet in front of him was exactly the same as the one he saw before he passed out, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Is there any connection between them?"

Slowly approaching the stele, he saw that the stele existed alone, as if it had been inserted into the ground by a human being, and it could reach into the clouds.

The stone wall is decorated with dense dots, the size of a bowl. Standing from a distance, it looks like countless tadpoles, and I am confused, as if I think they can swim.

The small dot on the wordless stone wall, there seems to be a mysterious aura slowly circulating on the stone wall, making him unpredictable. And these little dots seem to be regular, and they seem to be disorganized.

Duan Qianlang was attracted by these small dots and wanted to see some clues, but after a while, he still didn't understand anything.

A twisting force spread from his heart, and Duan Qianlang opened his eyes wide and observed carefully little by little. Only then did I find that there were many small spots on the stone wall, and there were few places.

In some places, the dots appear brighter, while in others they appear darker. It's just that apart from these, he still hasn't found any pattern between these dots.

Gradually, the small dots on the stone wall became higher and higher, and with Duan Qianlang's height, many of them could no longer be seen clearly. He grabbed on some of the dots and began to climb up.

At this time, he made some new discoveries, some of which were in different shapes, such as pagodas, gourds, fairy swords, etc., just like the magic weapons used by the monks, but they just seemed a little small.

The number of these oddly shaped dots is not very large, and they are inlaid in different places on the stele. Duan Qianlang tilted his head and thought for a long time, but it was difficult to sort out the connection between them.

I don't know how long it has been, he finally saw the small dots at the top of the stone wall, the difference is that these small dots at the top are purple-red, and they seem to contain a strange and majestic power, which makes Duan Qianlang feel a palpitation.

When he looked at the purple dots, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and he was dizzy and fell from the high stone tablet. At the same time, he felt a splitting headache, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and passed out.

At this time, the blood sprayed on the stone wall by Duan Qianlang actually came out with a rolling heat wave, and then the stone wall also underwent a magical change.

It suddenly rose from the ground, changed from large to small, swirled and turned into a red mist, and quietly burrowed into Duan Qianlang's body.

Then, the thunder sea calmed down, the phantom disillusioned, and the wind dissipated. This Heavenly Source Sacred Realm also turned into a strange ray of light, which instantly drilled into Duan Qianlang's body.

The void returned to calm, and where the original mirage was located, only Duan Qianlang, who was still asleep, remained.

Suddenly, he felt several strong momentum rushing towards this place, the old man raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly said, "It's not good, someone noticed the movement on this side!"

At this time, the illusion had disappeared, and Duan Qianlang was lying in front of him like that, and a complicated look flashed in the old man's eyes.

"The Heavenly Source Holy Realm can be encountered but not sought, although the summoning technique has not yet been integrated into the Great Dao Rune, but after all, he came out of the Heavenly Source Holy Realm, the old man really doesn't want to give up, and now he has to be sorry for you!"

As the old man spoke, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he pushed out with one hand, and a majestic force enveloped Duan Qianlang. He wanted to separate the Heavenly Evolution Divine Diagram from Duan Qianlang's body.

And once it is stripped out, it means that Duan Qianlang's life is officially over!

Airplanes!

Feeling the sudden attack of the powerful force, the image of the Heavenly Evolution God in Duan Qianlang's body was the sleeping master suddenly woke up.

At the same time, an even more powerful force erupted, directly dispersing the power emitted by the old man, and shaking him back a few meters away.

"What?

The old man didn't seem to believe that he couldn't deal with a minor cultivator of the Innate Realm with his cultivation, but from the power just now, he clearly felt a smell of warning.

"The Chosen One, it's really extraordinary!"

An unwilling look flashed in the old man's eyes, but he could understand what that warning meant, and if he forced it again, he would definitely break some taboos and burn himself.

When he was hesitating, he suddenly turned to look at a certain place in the starry sky, and he sensed several extremely powerful forces from that direction, that is, he knew that there was a strong person who pushed the movement here, and hurried over.

It was a great pity not to get the Heavenly Evolution God Diagram, but the old man didn't want Duan Qianlang to fall into the hands of others.

At this moment, time was pressing, he looked at Duan Qianlang, who was still unconscious, with a complicated look, sighed, and said: "That's it, if the old man has a fate with you, he will give you a creation!"

Then, he grabbed Duan Qianlang and galloped away in another direction quickly.

However, the old man didn't fly far, he stopped on a lifeless star. Because he felt several extremely powerful auras outflanking him from all directions, and their divine thoughts had locked him in.

However, during this flight, he was not idle, but used his mind to investigate Duan Qianlang, and roughly understood the situation in his body.

The old man understood that a strong enemy was coming, but he was injured, and if he fought, he would definitely suffer, and Duan Qianlang would also be taken away by the enemy.

If it really comes to such a situation, then his tens of thousands of years of hard work will really be empty!

Thoughts flew in his mind, and the old man suddenly had an extremely crazy idea, he looked at a few streamers in the starry sky, and said hatefully: "The old man can't get it, and you don't want to think about it." Little guy, the old man sent you away today, and your future cultivation will depend on your own blessings!"

After speaking, he no longer hesitated, and hurriedly put Duan Qianlang in front of him, and then meditated cross-legged, pinched the magic trick in his hand, looked solemn, and shouted: "Everything is empty, the power of Zhou Tian, listen to my dispatch, reshape the Dao Foundation, Boom!"

The sound of ancient chanting came out of his mouth, and dozens of dragon-shaped qi waves appeared around him, mighty and circling.

"Although your dantian has been destroyed and your cultivation is completely gone, but with the baptism and nourishment of this power, everything is not a problem, go ahead!"

With a single finger, all the dragon-shaped qi waves rushed into Duan Qianlang's body.

As far as the old man could see, three successive heaven and earth divine powers appeared, which meant that Duan Qianlang had not only repaired the damaged Dao foundation, but even the lost cultivation had been regained.

Although he was only at the realm of the innate third order at the moment, he was already very strong compared to when he lost his cultivation before.

After doing all this, the old man's face swelled with a trace of exhaustion, not because he was unwilling to continue to forcibly improve his cultivation for Duan Qianlang, but because this method was extremely against the sky, and he had already violated the laws of heaven and earth.

The second reason is that the powerful aura around him is getting closer and closer, and there is really not much time left for him.

"Stinky boy, you can really sleep!"

Looking at Duan Qianlang, who was still asleep, the old man shook his head helplessly, casually used his soul thoughts, carved a jade slip, and then took out a storage bag and put a few things in it with the jade slip.

Among the jade slips, it was the words he said specifically for Duan Qianlang, as long as Duan Qianlang dropped a drop of natal essence blood, he would be able to know the content.

"I hope the old man can still see the day you shine!"

The old man sighed, his fingers exerted force, and a bead of blood melted into the center of Duan Qianlang's eyebrows. This is a drop of his natal essence blood, which can save Duan Qianlang's life in times of crisis.

After saying this, he quickly fiddled out a circular formation again, in which nine small circular formations formed a large circle, slowly rotating according to a strange trajectory, with mysterious and mysterious runes engraved on it, flowing with a strange power.

The old man placed Duan Qianlang on top of the array, his hands danced, and wisps of gentle and strange light leaked out of his fingers and flowed into the nine small circular formations, making the entire formation brighter.

"Whew!"

The old man snorted lightly, but saw that the magic circle began to rotate rapidly, and the nine pillars of light shot straight into the sky, and then merged, forming a very huge pillar of light, enveloping Duan Qianlang inside.

The old man's expression was solemn, and he gently chanted a string of obscure runes, and suddenly pushed his hands flat, and a violent force was injected into the formation, and he immediately heard him shout: "Nine Formations Yao Qiankun!"

Such a huge movement made Duan Qianlang in the magic circle finally wake up.

At this moment, he suddenly felt as if time stood still and the universe froze. He couldn't hear anything, he couldn't see anything, the only thing he could feel was his own breath.

The outside world was already changing, as if in response to the call of the old man, endless Zhou Tian power gathered from all directions, as if the pillar of light in the sky was used as a lighthouse in the darkness, and all of them poured over.

The pressure on the old man's back was getting bigger and bigger, his skin was cracked, his two eyes were round, his face was already extremely red, and blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth, even breathing was very difficult.

He relied on his strong strength and great will to contend with Zhou Tian's power, and then stretched out a finger with difficulty, transmitting wisps of pure power to Duan Qianlang in the magic circle.

"Ah......h He swore he had never felt so comfortable in his old age.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing?"

Duan Qianlang finally regained his clarity, he saw the old man's strange state, which seemed to be on the verge of death, he couldn't help but be suspicious, and hurriedly asked.

"Live well!"

The old man's face showed a rare look of kindness, and he smiled at Duan Qianlang, and then suddenly exerted his strength, and the light of the magic circle surrounded Duan Qianlang and quickly rushed towards the sky.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a dazzling golden wheel suddenly appeared in the dark night sky, circling and flying, with a vast and terrifying power, it actually smashed directly towards the pillar of light where Duan Qianlang was.

"Hahahaha, it's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!" High in the sky, there was a deafening laughter, and said, "Old Dragon Emperor, I didn't expect to meet you here." Today, you are dying, and you dare to use such a trick against the sky, is it because the old birthday star hanged himself, and he is afraid of a long life?"

In the void, a giant like a mountain appeared, like the master of the entire firmament, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Rumble!

The old man made a timely move, and an extremely fierce force directly knocked the golden wheel away, and then he heard his voice mixed with boundless anger sound: "Reincarnation Dharma King, you give me death!"