"The pinnacle of the Delusion Realm!"

He Yun also muttered to himself, and the turbulent emotions were difficult to calm down for a long time. The Realm of Breaking Delusion is the last realm of the Three Realms of Ascending to the Heavens, and it is also a huge test of life and death. Once a cultivator has stepped into the realm of breaking delusion, it means that the life level has been completely different from other cultivators, not only the geometric increase in the number of lifespans, but also the power of every gesture is even more unimaginable.

And to break through the five realms, every step is the sublimation of the essence of life, and it is the only way to transform into gods and demons.

Gods and demons, heaven and earth are taboo! They do not respect the reincarnation of heaven, do not obey numerology, despise the authority of the heavens, steal the creation of the world, and cling to the ears of the bulls. It is an existence that is beyond the reach of all living beings.

In addition, gods and demons pursue detachment and covet immortality.

In its long life, it is equivalent to endlessly consuming the resources between heaven and earth. For the Avenue of Heaven and Earth, it can be said that the tail is too big to fall, and it is difficult to strengthen the branches.

Therefore, once a martial artist enters the realm of breaking delusion, for the universe of heaven and earth, it is a manifestation of coveting the position of gods and demons, and it is possible to evolve into the existence of mustard moss.

Therefore, when a cultivator steps into the realm of destroying delusion, he has already become a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of Qiankun Yu!

As a result, the cultivator enters the realm of delusion, and heaven and earth are the biggest obstacles to it. If you don't cultivate, you will be at peace with yourself. Otherwise, every step forward will be a life-and-death limit! If you are not careful, you will end up losing all the games! If you are not careful, you will end up in vain.

However, in such a dangerous and unpredictable realm of delusion, this Xiahou Yijie was able to reach the peak realm, could it be that this Great Emperor of Divorce was really the reincarnation of a ghost and god? If it weren't for the great changes in heaven and earth and the exhaustion of spiritual energy, how terrifying would this person's cultivation be?

"It is said that millions of years ago, the Dali Dynasty at that time was not the Xiahou clan that had the final say, but the Helian clan.

However, the Xiahou clan has been close to each other for generations, and the family is noble. As early as a million years ago, it reached the point of leaning towards the government and the opposition, and held the position of the governor of the soldiers and horses of the Great Leaving Dynasty for generations!"

"In this way, could it be that at that time, even the Helian royal family couldn't control this Xiahou clan?"

He Yun also had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and looked up at Aono Motoichi and asked. Now that the Xiahou clan has shown the appearance of a tiger and a wolf, why did the original Helian clan ignore it and let it sit big?

When Aono Yuan heard this, he shook his head, and his face showed a hint of incomprehension.

"At that time, the Great Departure Emperor Helian Tiantuo, a genius of the heavens! Otherwise, it would not have developed the Dali Dynasty to the point where it was enough to encroach on the world when the world was chaotic and the world was full of powerful enemies. It is said that with this ability, it is not difficult to uproot the Xiahou clan!"

"It's just that the strange thing is that no matter how presumptuous the Xiahou clan is, Helian Tiantuo does not have the slightest sign of making a move against the Xiahou clan, but instead protects it, which can be described as extremely abnormal. ”

Even so, no one in the entire Great Departure Court questioned this person's move. After all, this Holy Emperor's style of acting has always been unfathomable, obscure, and difficult for others to understand. ”

"After a long time, the Dali Xiahou clan has become the existence of the emperor of the entire dynasty. Even the children of the Helian royal family need to give some face. ”

"Now, time has passed, and the battle of the Helian clan of the Great Dynasty has greatly damaged his vitality and collapsed. Even the Great Departure Holy Emperor Helian Tiantuo also died in the Golden Tree Sand Sea. The Great Departure Dynasty was stolen by the Xiahou clan, which is also reasonable. It's just self-inflicted!"

Motoichi Aono slowly exhaled and said with a sigh.

Listening to Aono Yuanyi's words, He Yun also frowned deeply with a pair of sword eyebrows.

"Helian Tiantuo also died in the Golden Oak Sand Sea?"

Faintly, he felt that there was something wrong with this. Although Aono Motoichi's words are not unreasonable, everything seems to be extenuating and logical, but He Yun always has a feeling that there seems to be a pair of invisible hands behind this whole thing, controlling all this.

"My lord, why did the Great Departure Dynasty insist on retreating to the Golden Tree Sand Sea in the first place?"

He Yun also looked up at Motoichi Aono, and the crux of all this seemed to point to the battle of the Golden Oak Sand Sea. With the strength of the Dali Dynasty back then, why did they not fight, but directly chose to retreat? Moreover, even if they retreated, the Dali Dynasty still paid a heavy price. Thinking about it this way, why did he make such a move with the strategy of the original one? Is it true that there is no other way?

Hearing this, Motoichi Aono shook his head without thinking.

"What happened back then, who can say clearly? I think it was the mysterious force that destroyed the Great Qiong Dynasty, and the strength was too strong!"

"Is that so?"

He Yun also muttered to himself, and the look of worry in his expression gradually faded. At the same time, he secretly decided that he must learn about the events of millions of years ago after he went back.

Boom! Boom!

High in the sky, as if the continental plates were moving, the dull sound of thunderous impact continued to sound. Three majestic and vast, like terrifying spiritual power in the sky, mixed the rolling dark clouds in the middle and bombarded them continuously.

"Xiahou Yiji, this world has never had anything to do with your Xiahou clan!"

In the northern region of the continent, in the abyss-like dead and deep torrent of spiritual power, the cold and domineering voice, the majestic power of heaven and earth of the bearer, smashed towards the heavy dark clouds that were surrounded in the center.

"The widow will tell you a truth today! In this world, only strength is king! Those who go along will prosper, and those who go against it will perish! That's all!"

Rumble!

When the words fell, a bright yellow spiritual power that was as deep as a depth and dominated the world swept out in the heavy dark clouds, and a strange aura like a clear stream carried the indifference of crushing the heavens and seeing the common people like ants, and poured out madly.

Faintly, you can see that in the endless torrent of bright yellow, a majestic figure wearing a flat crown and standing up to the sky and the earth glanced indifferently and coldly.

And with the appearance of that strange cold and clear stream, the monstrous arrogance of the bearer of the billowing bright yellow spiritual power torrent actually blocked the siege of the three parties strongly and frantically. The heavy lead clouds were wrapped in a bright yellow luster, and once again had a tendency to spread down towards the high heavens of the mainland.

"Amitabha!"

A melodious Buddha horn, revealing the mellow meaning of tolerance, sounded slowly.

A majestic golden torrent, exuding the peaceful aura of Zhongzheng, surged out, and together with the three torrents in the sky, devoured and crushed the bright yellow lead clouds that covered the sky.

Fang Cai was still like a rainbow, and the bright yellow spiritual power that was about to break away from the three-way encirclement in one fell swoop was slowly pressed into the center of the continent again.

In the center of the southern region of the mainland, countless low temples are scattered one by one, row by row. Pure golden Buddha power, like a glazed golden flame, spreads all over every building.

In this golden complex, a majestic and vast hall, with a distant and contemplative atmosphere, is quietly prostrate in a pure Buddha power like an abyss and a sea. Looking at it alone, it was as if nothing had happened, and there was no hint of tension.

High in the sky, after the Southern Regions Buddha Lord intervened, it seemed that the situation was about to be so deadlocked, and the vast white-gold spiritual power from the eastern soil of the continent slowly retreated a few points without a trace.

And after perceiving the action of the white-gold spiritual power torrent, the dark black spiritual power torrent in the north of the high heavens, cold and dead, blessed the soul, and the heart understood and retreated a few points.

Seeing this, the high heavenly south, the golden torrent flowing with the rolling pure Buddha power, hesitated for a moment, and finally retreated backwards.

For a moment, high in the sky, the situation took a sharp turn, and the rolling lead clouds with a bright yellow luster instantly overwhelmed the only remaining golden torrent, about to swallow it up.

The torrent of golden spiritual power was violently consumed, and the bright yellow lead cloud was approaching step by step, not allowing half a point. And the three majestic and terrifying spiritual powers next to them have always been watching quietly like this, indifferent.