This Xuanhuang merit is more than the total amount of merit obtained by Hongjun, Rahu, Yangmei, Yin Yang, Qiankun and others, but it is because Yi Shanjun first indoctrinated, and then established the way of the sword, coupled with the first battle of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the sentient beings of Junshan can be said to be brilliant, and the way of the sword is known to all sentient beings, and is personally felt by all sentient beings.

Now that the sword is standing, he will definitely spread the flood in the future, and it will not take long to be able to complete the oath of Yi Shanjun.

Looking at the Xuanhuang merit poured down, Yi Shanjun showed a smile, and then threw out the innate ten thousand sword diagrams, only to see that the huge Xuanhuang merits were poured into the innate ten thousand swords diagrams, and in an instant, this golden book and iron scroll was rendered with a layer of Xuanhuang glazed color.

When the Innate Ten Thousand Sword Diagram completely absorbed this huge Xuanhuang merit, it gradually shrunk and once again turned into a golden book and iron scroll and fell into Yi Shanjun's hands.

At this time, Yi Shanjun took a deep breath, only to see it jump slightly, but it crossed the endless dimensional time and space, and came to an inexplicable space, this space has no up and down, no past, no present, and no future, only a big river, endless waves churning, throughout the ancient and modern, all kinds of things, it is the long river of fate.

At this time, Yi Shanjun was in the endless waves, struggling with ups and downs, endless causal threads bound his hands, feet, feet and even his whole body, under the washing of the river of fate, his body limbs quickly withered and blackened and then carbonized, as if the corpse had weathered for thousands of years.

I saw a flash of essence light in Yi Shanjun's eyes, his body suddenly shook, and in the depths of his body, endless essence surged out, and the limbs of his dry and carbonized body quickly plumped up and regained his vitality.

At the same time, endless mana surged out, forming a film of light on the surface of his body, isolating the river of fate, but without the river, the endless threads of cause and effect were even more obvious, wrapping him into a golden cocoon.

Yi Shanjun felt at this time that his every move was extremely difficult, like a mortal trapped in a quagmire, unable to move an inch, and the endless river water consumed his immeasurable mana essence every moment.

However, even so, Yi Shanjun did not change color, struggling in the long river of fate, breaking the threads of cause and effect that bound him, and he wanted to transcend the long river of fate.

However, those threads of cause and effect that he had broken were silently bound to him, and the long river of fate, as well as the endless threads of cause and effect, constituted a cage that could not be broken.

The next moment, Yi Shanjun's body bloomed with immeasurable golden light, and the Wuji Sword flew out of his Yuan Shen, and a trace of golden silk thread was extracted from his flesh and blood, and then woven into a golden divine sword, which was his innate divine power causal heart sword.

The next moment, the sword and the body, the sword and the god, the sword and the sword, the endless thread of cause and effect broke in an instant, and a golden sword light rose to the sky, transcending the long river of fate.

Yi Shanjun stood on the river of fate and breathed a sigh of relief, at this time his face was pale, and his vitality was greatly damaged, although he only had that move just now, but it consumed most of Yi Shanjun's spirit.

However, Yi Shanjun had not yet come to gasp, and a trace of golden thread of cause and effect flew out from the long river of fate, ignoring everything, and directly tied to him, and a huge force came, wanting to pull Yi Shanjun into the long river of fate.

Yi Shanjun held the Wuji Sword and cut off clusters of causal silk threads, but there were more and more causal silk threads, as if they were going to bind him into a cocoon and pull him into the long river of fate again.

Yi Shanjun let out a sigh of relief, and then sacrificed the twelve-rank god red lotus.

The Divine Red Lotus instantly wrapped him, and even the endless threads of cause and effect were cut off, and Yi Shanjun was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, soon he sensed that something was wrong, and the power to woo him grew more and more over time, as if he existed in the long river of fate, and the more time passed, the more power to woo him became.

At this moment, Yi Shanjun had a realization, and in a short period of time, the power that imprisoned him was Yi Shanjun's past, future, and present, and all the causes and effects that existed in the flood famine related to him.

The longer he stays in the river of fate, the greater the scope of involvement, even more than the causal involvement he endures, and when it exceeds the causal involvement he endures, the only result is fall.

Therefore, Yi Shanjun did not dare to hesitate, and instantly sacrificed the innate ten thousand sword diagrams, and the ten thousand divine swords turned into a river of swords, swept over, and cut off the endless threads of cause and effect.

However, when Yi Shanjun thought that he had cut off all the causal silk threads, the three golden chains that had been hidden before, but were tied to him, appeared, different from the previous causal silk threads, which were bound to him with three substantial causal chains, which were abnormally thick compared to the causal silk threads.

Seeing these three chains, Yi Shanjun faintly realized a little, and felt that the results reached by Hongjun Luo Hu and the other five people were not wrong, and these three golden chains represented the three clans of dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns.

However, since Yi Shanjun chose to transcend the long river of fate at this time, he was naturally sure that under the washing of the sword river transformed by the innate Ten Thousand Sword Diagrams, the three golden chains gradually collapsed and finally broke.

At the moment when the golden chain broke, Yi Shanjun felt a sudden loosening of his body, as if he had retreated from a layer of shackles.

This is, on the surface of the river of fate, Yi Shanjun overflowed with a little golden light, like a dazzling and numerous golden sand, gathering in front of him, and finally forming a golden fruit, representing Yi Shanjun's Daluo fruit position.

"It's done!" Yi Shanjun smiled faintly, and as soon as he waved his hand, this golden divine fruit disappeared in the long river of fate.

At this time, although Yi Shanjun had transcended the long river of fate, the power he was involved in him was getting bigger and bigger, and every moment he had to consume immeasurable essence and mana to offset this invisible suppressive power.

Yi Shanjun knew that if he didn't leave the long river of fate, then what he would end up facing was the power of the entire long river of fate, even if it was a saint or a mixed yuan golden immortal, it would be able to wipe out the great power.

Therefore, Yi Shanjun did not dare to hesitate, cut through time and space, left the long river of fate, and appeared on Jun Mountain.

The moment he appeared in Jun Mountain, Yi Shanjun felt that he had become an empty bucket, with Jun Mountain as the center, and the immeasurable void around him, there was a tidal wave of vitality, and the endless innate vitality, like a flood, surging towards Yi Shanjun.

Yi Shanjun felt that he was a black hole, able to easily swallow this endless tide of vitality, and the authority of the law of cause and effect that he grasped allowed him to easily refine the vast innate vitality poured into his body.

Such a vision lasted for a hundred years before it ended, which also announced that Yi Shanjun had successfully transcended the long river of fate and obtained the Da Luo fruit position.

"Haha! Yi Shan Junru is really extraordinary, he is the first person to break through Daluo in the flood wilderness outside of the Dragon Clan. As soon as Yi Shanjun finished his vitality, he heard a majestic laughter.

The owner of this loud laughter was Zu Long, when Yi Shanjun successfully broke through Da Luo and began to breathe his vitality, Zu Long came with five dragon clan elders, and waited on the side to protect the Dharma for decades.