"Genesis!"

A long roar spread under the starry sky, and with its sound, countless stars turned into powdered residues and scattered everywhere it passed!

This is the power of smashing the vacuum, the pinnacle of the physical body!

Zhou Tian's 1,299 orifices were blasted together to turn into atoms at the microscopic level, rearranged to a perfect form, and carried out fusion by ten, ten, and thousand!

Xu Yi also smashed the vacuum, he also knew that if this trick fell, life and death would be separated!

At this moment he became quiet, and time passed very slowly for him!

The brilliance of Hong Yi's genesis has been condensed into a palace of all sons and saints!

And at this moment, the Holy Temples of the King of Artifacts also complemented its momentum, emitting immeasurable billions of divine light!

The Hundred Sages from the Middle Ages, who had already fallen, had crossed the long river of time at this moment, and their holy will was manifested, standing behind Hong Yi!

Each of them is a Yang Divine person, looking at the number of them, there are one hundred and seven, plus Hong Yi is exactly one hundred and eight, which is in line with the Heavenly Gang Earth Evil Dao!

"I am the last of all the sons, and I am named Yizi. Creating a precedent for the future of humanity, Yidao is destined to shine brightly in the world!

Sons and saints, lend me the power and power of your holy way! ”

Hong Yi's face was solemn and he sang to the sky.

However, the phantoms of the princes had no expression, standing in the light and staring solemnly, and finally one hundred and seven saints turned into a colorful light and drilled into Hong Yi's body!

And at this moment, from the depths of the stars of the universe, a golden thought flew out!

This thought is the true pure yang, just a lump, but it is enough to burn any ghost immortal, the master of the thunder tribulation.

This is a Yang God's thought! The final person from the hidden land of origin!

"Yi Dao should stand!"

That thought sent out a divine thought, resounding throughout the universe, spreading through thousands of worlds, and spreading all over the stars outside the sky!

It has even entered the hearts of all living beings in the world, and it seems to have planted a seed of Yi Dao in the hearts of all living beings!

"Did the Immortal Emperor make a move?"

Xu Yi looked at the depths of the starry sky, the short-lived brilliance, and muttered to himself!

Since the beginning of the primeval era, the Holy Emperor Dao system such as "Pan" and "Hong" has not been in harmony with the Dao system of the hundred schools of thought in the Middle Ages!

Even the Ninety-Nine Holy Emperor Dao was cut off by the joint efforts of all the sons and was not recognized.

He thinks that the Dao of Heaven is lacking, and it cannot be returned to one, but the Ninety-Five Supreme Fang is the Dao of the Son of Heaven, not the Dao of the Holy Emperor!

This is also the reason for the fall of the Hundred Saints of the Middle Ages, although the Ninety-Five Supreme Dao that lacks the four realms allows them to transcend and become the Yang God!

But compared to the Immortal Emperor, the master of the Ninety-Nine Holy Emperors. They can only sink their souls out of the sky, incarnate in a thousand worlds, sleep forever, do not understand the way to transcend the other side, and will never wake up!

At the end of the epoch, after 129,600 years of extinction, the life span is exhausted, and it is also the end of the life of the stars, and it is completely wiped out!

Now the Immortal Emperor has made a move, but he has broken the situation of the two great avenues that have been inconsistent for thousands of years!

Acknowledging the last way of the era in disguise, the way to transcend the other shore is the "easy way"!

Although this is a touch of Yang God thought, it is enough for Hong Yi!

The fusion of the will of the sons, the thoughts of the Yang God of the Immortal Emperor, the fusion of the two forces, produced an incalculable chemical reaction!

A scorching sun rises, shining the universe!

This is Hong Yi's best work, and he has broken through to the Yang God in a real sense!

At this moment, the brilliance of the Holy Dao flew around him, the sky fell, and the golden lotus emerged.

Hong Yi bowed to the depths of the stars, his face grateful!

"Yang An, this is the way of heaven!"

Hong Yi said a word, his face was extremely sacred, and there was no trace of other emotion in his eyes!

At this moment, the avenue was in hand, and the brilliance of all the saints bloomed around him!

"Genesis, the century of a thousand years! Create a century of ancient and modern times!

Let the son of my epoch end this epoch and usher in a new century! ”

The temples manifested in Genesis are like a round of golden sun! Exuding enough scorching heat to melt everything, it came towards Xu Yi to suppress!

"I have a sword!"

"Cut off cause and effect, cut off the past and future, cut off the Three Thousand Great Roads, cut off the Mandate of Heaven, cut off eternity! It's called grass! ”

"The grass of the grass word sword trick is overturning this heavenly way!"

At this moment, when life and death are at stake, when heaven and man are one!

Xu Yi could also use his foundation to finally break through the Yang God, but he didn't do that!

There may be high and low realms, but the will is unmatched!

How high the heart is, how far the mind is, there are endless possibilities!

Even if it's a grass! But the will of a grass can still cut through everything!

"Cursive Sword Technique! The grass turns the sky, the grass turns everything! ”

When the words fell, Xu Yi directly turned into a thousand-foot nine-leaf clover ontology, standing in the starry sky with the body of grass, standing up to the sky!

Nine scrolled sword leaves, turning into nine emerald green divine swords, emitting hundreds of millions of sword qi jets!

The sword slashes through time and space, and crosses the eternity!

"There's nothing that can't be turned! Go to its destiny, the avenue!

Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows again! Endless life, infinite reincarnation! ”

Nine-leaf sword grass! The nine leaves are one, turned into a divine sword that can cut through the universe, and slashes straight towards the temples condensed in the Book of Genesis!

Without the slightest stagnation, the temples were divided into two, and they were about to disappear as stars!

"I am the son of Yi, and I take the holy way!

"I make the Book of Changes, and I hope that everyone in the world will be like a dragon. I practice martial arts, and I am willing to build a bridge on the other side of the boundless sea of suffering, so that everyone can pass through, no matter whether they come first or later. ”

"If this bridge is built, after the destruction of the world, the heavens and the earth will be reopened, and the earth, water, fire, and wind can be fixed."

Hong Yi made a big wish and gambled on the spirit of this body!

He wishes everyone in the world to be like a dragon! His martial arts is to build a bridge on the other side for the people of the world, and everyone can cross the other side!

The brilliance of the temples that had turned into stars condensed here, and it seemed to be sensed by the Great Dao!

"It's ridiculous! Everyone is like a dragon, and everyone can cross the other side!

But empty words, no actual self-righteousness. There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, let alone people!

How can you guarantee that everyone is like a dragon and everyone crosses the other side! ”

Xu Yi laughed, if this is Hong Yi's great wish to break through the other side!

Then he can conclude! The pinnacle of Yang God is the ultimate in Hong Yi's life, and he will never be able to set foot on the other side!

"The lives of all living beings are in their own hands. Why do you need to cross, you only want to cross! ”

"Destroy me! Stupid to live in your own world..."

……

The Land of Origin is said to be the end of this universe, the place where the Ancient Holy Emperor returns to the ruins!

The end of the universe? Anyway, Xu Yi didn't believe it, but he did come here now.

The place of origin, the Holy Emperor Mountain. At the top of the mountain, the Immortal Emperor and the Daoist of Creation were playing chess.

And beside them sat two figures, a monkey and a man.

"Are you coming?" The Immortal Emperor took back the son that was about to fall, put the chessboard there, and said with a smile, "Cultivator, it seems that this game of chess will not be finished in this era." ”

"Humph!" The Daoist snorted coldly.

He looked up at the man under the starry sky and said, "It seems that Yi Zi, the last saint of the princes, has been defeated. ”

"Yes! It's a pity that we can't wait for the day when we see the other side! The Immortal Emperor sighed.

Because today is the end of this era, the end of reincarnation, the last day of 129,900 years, and the last day of their lives!

The chess game they laid out, although they finally put their hopes on the path of the sons, still lost.

"The Immortal Emperor, the Daoist of Creation, Hong Xuanji, the Void!"

Xu Yi came to these four with a calm face, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years!

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