Butterflies fly, phantoms become a sea.

The threads of fate converge into a river, and a figure shuttles through it, like a ferry of fate, and seems to be drawn by fate.

Ye Tian stepped lightly, walking on the route of the golden butterfly with every step, his face was slightly pale, and the Lingtai was a little confused, he did not have the slightest preparation for the grand will impact just now, and he endured it all, causing his soul to be a little unstable.

The wisps of the river of fate flowed, the phantom became a sea, the golden butterfly stayed in one place, Ye Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked up at the long river of fate flowing from above.

The stars rose, the gray starlight fell, covering Ye Tian, and at this moment, the spiritual text rose, intertwined into an illusory river, and a magic ritual surrounded it.

Ye Tian slashed with his sword, the sword intent was extremely sharp, cutting through the phantoms, and falling on the illusory line hidden in the long river of fate, if it was nothing, but it was real.

The grand will came again, and it was even more terrifying, the long river of fate rattled, directly breaking a hole, the endless starlight was annihilated, and after the spirit text flashed once, it was all extinguished.

The magic ritual was running, and a gray light stopped in front of Ye Tian, and the light was rapidly consuming, but Ye Tian had no way to replenish it, and after three seconds, the will that was so grand that it dissipated, which made Ye Tian breathe a sigh of relief.

The golden butterfly was slightly dim, but it flew again, and Ye Tian casually erased the spiritual texts in front of him and walked along the place where the golden butterfly flew.

In the boundless universe, in a high-level universe, a large number of stars emitted a misty shimmer, and countless figures shuttled through it, and in the independent world of a certain planet, a woman in a purple dress frowned lightly, as if she sensed something and wanted to wake up.

The will that is so grand that it spreads out, naturally distorts time and space, penetrates fate, and wanders in the endless cosmic world.

Today's woman's breath is becoming more and more complete, as if it is about to reach the peak, this is a Taoist master, the master of one, the infinite universe, thousands of roads, but each one has only one Taoist master.

The long river of fate, the sea of phantoms, Ye Tian stopped again, he had already found the third illusory line of fate, Ye Tian didn't know who each illusory line of fate was, but it was cut off, and it wouldn't be wrong.

A sword light flashed again, and the woman's eyes far away from the boundless universe opened slightly, and a grand will descended on the sea of phantoms again.

Endless gray stars appeared in front of Ye Tian, and the misty light obscured everything, blocking some forms of energy, but it couldn't stop that will.

Ye Tian's expression changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the formations that had been arranged long ago appeared in front of him, and the spiritual text was woven into chains, one by one, flowing in the void like a long river.

The Dao Lingwen aura appeared from the void, condensed, and surrounded Ye Tian, one by one the Dao formations shattered, and the Lingwen was annihilated, directly destroyed in the invisible will.

This is a wisp of the will of a Dao master, just a trace of it, it forced Ye Tian into a desperate situation, unable to escape, this kind of will that came along the line of fate directly locked Ye Tian.

"Boom"

His mind exploded, and a grand and boundless figure appeared in Ye Tian's mind, and the figure lay horizontally in the universe, becoming the background of the entire universe, surrounded by boundless stars.

Gray light flickered, coming from the grand figure, directly into Ye Tian's mind, the two wills clashed, terrifying to the extreme, and a trace of it leaked at will could annihilate the stars and destroy the universe.

The gray light was tenacious and terrifying, directly blocking that will power, binding it all in Ye Tian's mind, annihilating it out of thin air, and directly disappearing into nothingness.

Beyond the boundless universe, the eyes of the woman in the purple luxurious dress opened, and the whole world turned into a phantom, and the stars shattered and reunited, as if time and space were reversed.

A young man in a white robe appeared in front of the woman in the purple dress, bowed slightly, and said, "Master, in the past 100,000 years, the development of the heart of the universe has not been a major event. ”

The eyes of the woman in the purple dress condensed slightly, and she reached into the void, and a gray light appeared in the woman's palm, and the gray light seemed to have spirituality, and it was rapidly annihilating itself.

"Master, what is this?" the young man in the white robe was slightly puzzled, he had never seen this kind of power, pure and primitive, vast and restrained, unlike any other energy.

"Let your senior sister come over, I have something to order. The woman in the purple dress said calmly with her eyes flashing slightly.

The young man in the white robe bowed, turned around and left, stepping into the long river of fate, the woman in the purple dress was calm as usual, and sat down gently, the illusory world was derived with the woman as the center, and quickly condensed.

"Fate is not fate, the way against fate. The woman in the purple dress whispered to herself, the seventh order, the lord of one, the status is noble, and it is extremely limited, in the current boundless universe, there are only less than three thousand existences that have ascended to the seventh order and the seventh order.

The woman in the purple dress is the Taoist master of the Illusory Dao, real and illusory, between the woman's thoughts, she will switch at will, and to this point, she has achieved the supreme position that no one has ascended.

One after another, illusory threads of fate came from the long river, and one by one they were withdrawn, and the phantoms of women came from the infinite universe and merged with the woman in the purple dress.

"1,296 million. The woman in the purple dress whispered, and then her eyes froze, compared to the established number, there were three hundred fewer daos, except for those who had already died, only five daos disappeared.

The thread of fate has completely disappeared, there are only three, and it seems to be related to that power, the woman in the purple dress looked calm and indifferent, and a cold color flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"The Lord of Disobedience, the unique power of disobedience, the top eighth-order existence, the existence that was once one step away from true transcendence, has it really fallen?" the woman in the purple dress muttered to herself, and an illusory scene appeared in front of her.

It was a young man in a purple robe, calm and indifferent, gentle and polite, surrounded by gray light, and the long river of fate was extremely calm in front of him, without the slightest wave.

"Disobedience. "The woman in the purple dress, that is, the phantom master, muttered to herself, and the emotions contained in her voice were extremely complex, and she couldn't tell what kind of feelings and thoughts were contained.

Not long after, a girl in a pale pink long skirt came from a distance, the girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, the pale pink long skirt looked extremely cute, but this woman, but

It's the big disciple of the Phantom Lord, Light Spruce.

"Master. Light Spruce smiled lightly, looking cute and innocent, the phantom lord shook his head, and a random finger popped out, and a light appeared in front of Light Spruce.

"You go and investigate, this time you wake up from sleep, two of the fate threads are trapped, and the other three fate threads are completely cut off, you only need to investigate the two trapped ones, and bring them back. ”

"Yes, Master. The light spruce divine thought probed into the light, nodded slightly, then smiled, and said, "Master, I heard that an extremely special power appeared here just now?"

A light flashed in the phantom lord's beautiful eyes, and he shook his head and said: "That is the power of the Lord of Rebellion, the unique power of rebellion, I know that your cultivation path requires all kinds of strength, but it is better not to touch the power of rebellion." ”

"Isn't the Lord of Disobedience falling?" Light Spruce covered his small mouth, his eyes widened, and he said in shock, no one has ever cultivated the way of disobedience, and this path has been moving towards detachment from beginning to end.

"I don't know. The Phantom Lord shook his head and said, "The Lord of Disobedience transcended the battle, and finally failed, and never stepped into the ninth order, most people think that the Lord of Disobedience has fallen, but no one has ever seen the corpse of the Lord of Disobedience, or other residues, it has only disappeared from the breath." ”

"At that time, the mainstream of the long river of fate passed directly through the sky, drowning everything, and all traces of the lord of disobedience disappeared without a trace in the long river of fate, so no one ever knew whether the lord of disobedience had fallen. ”

"But since that incident, the Lord of Rebellion has indeed disappeared, thousands of years have passed, no one has ever seen it, and most people probably don't remember the former Lord of Rebellion. ”

The phantom lord sighed with emotion, and the light spruce was thoughtful, and the moment the phantom lord's gaze came, he instantly turned colored, and said, "I know, master, let's go investigate." ”

Immediately, a ray of light disappeared in front of the Phantom Lord, the Phantom Lord shook his head, his eyes cast into the distance, passing through the universe, as if he wanted to see Ye Tian's traces.

Ye Tian was shrouded in gray light at the moment, there seemed to be endless stars flashing in his eyes, and a long river that was completely opposite to the long river of fate was rising and falling in his eyes.

"The Lord of Rebellion, the path of transcendence. Ye Tian muttered to himself, infinite wisdom flashed in his eyes, as if he had penetrated the mystery of the universe, and chains of order came from the void and surrounded Ye Tian.

Ye Tian stepped out in one step, and he had already reached the outside of the long river of fate, in the long river of fate, the ancient cultivation of the only way was still ups and downs, and at this moment, Ye Tian simply came out, and with a wave of his hand, the endless blade broke out of the air.

"Scattered"

As soon as the words came out, the endless blades were scattered, and the man in Tsing Yi was slightly stunned, but immediately, the crystal clear long knife in his hand broke out of the air and slashed directly towards Ye Tian.

"Broken"

The power of the Heavenly Dao, the words follow the law, and the power of rebellion, the current Ye Tian is already comparable to a sixth-order figure, even if it is a seventh-order, with the help of the situation left over from his previous life, he can fight one or two.

The blade of the man in Tsing Yi was shattered inch by inch, Ye Tian stepped at will, directly in front of the man in Tsing Yi, pointed out, and pointed it on the man's forehead, and the next moment, the endless power exploded, and the man in Tsing Yi was broken and annihilated like paper, turning into nothingness, and he was already destroyed.

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