Chapter 687: Heavenly Machine Venerable's Madness

An hour later, Yi Yang was already more than 14,000 miles deep into the mountain range, and the mountains in front of him were high and dense, and the clouds and mist were shrouded, "Almost, this is probably the direction where the Yuyang Secret Realm opens, opening the heavenly space, and it will appear at three o'clock tomorrow at noon, devouring the essence and blood of these fierce beasts, at least one or two percent of the strength can be restored, but unfortunately the level of these fierce beasts is too weak." ”

As soon as he thought of this, a golden gap opened in front of Yi Yang's body, and the figure had already crossed it with one foot, but at this moment, a golden figure swept in like thunder and hit Yi Yang's body headlong.

The huge force formed a powerful impact, and even the golden figure crashed into the space of the heavens, when the figure disappeared, the golden crack in front of him was also directly healed, and the figure behind it was cracked in the sky.

This person is eight feet tall, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, with a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a strong body, revealing an incomparable immortal posture from top to bottom, and the holy qi of the Dao is circling around his body, and he is also one step away from the ancient saint.

The eyebrows of the young man in Taoist costume opened a vertical eye, and a golden divine light pierced out, and the void within a radius of thousands of miles was scanned layer by layer, full of unparalleled holy might, as if it could break through the three thousand worlds and the ten universes.

"It's gone, damn it, it's gone, how is this possible, who can escape under the eyes of my Jade Xuzi, not even a trace of breath is left, there are only a few secret techniques of the True Phoenix Clan, who is interfering. ”

The Dao Costume Youth in front of him is none other than Yu Xuzi, the Holy Son of Daomen Taiqing Dao, who is one of the strongest people of the young generation in the Central Domain, less than thirty, already a half-step ancient saint, and born with a Dao body.

At this moment, a crack was torn out of the void, and out of it came an old man and a girl in yellow shirts, who were none other than the Venerable of Heavenly Machines and her apprentice.

"Yuxu Holy Son, congratulations on getting the Creation Immortal Sutra, according to our prior agreement, hand over the true scripture to the old decay for a look!"

There was a bit of joy in the eyes of the Venerable Tianji, the "Creation Sutra" is a god that directly points to the Great Dao, and the legend can reach the mystery of eternal immortality.

"Tianji senior, you are late, the girl of the True Phoenix Clan was intercepted, and even I pounced on it, where did the True Scripture come from. ”

Yu Xuzi's face is still very calm, even if he has not obtained the true scripture of creation, but it is still very calm, in his opinion, the heaven-given divine object is to pay attention to a fate, I am lucky, I lose my life, the fate is not enough, I can't force it.

"It is impossible to be intercepted by someone, this is impossible, the old decay has fought for a hundred years to cultivate and Yuan Shou, and deduce the whereabouts of this creation scripture, it is impossible to intercept it in advance, this side of the world theory of the ability to evolve the heavenly machine, who is the opponent of the old man, the old decay is so old that I want to see, who dares to make trouble in the Middle Domain. ”

On the wrinkled face of the Heavenly Machine Venerable, there was obviously a bit of evil energy, his hand pinched the seal, and the divine eyes pierced through the void, and it could be seen that one after another pictures appeared in front of him, and they were regressing out of thin air.

When the picture was fixed on the body of the golden figure, just a flash of light, it disappeared without a trace, and there was no record of Yi Yang on the screen at all, as if someone had erased it with great mana.

"I don't believe it, the old man has waited for tens of thousands of years, waiting for today, and the old man wants to see who robbed me of my opportunity, the avenue is fifty, the heavenly performance is forty-nine, the one who has escaped, and the heavenly machine is manifested. ”

The Heavenly Machine Venerable's face was red, and that terrifying light flickered in the sky, and one after another talismans flashed in the air, as if they were framed into a three-dimensional image, showing one after another the power of the rules representing the Great Dao.

It seemed to be forcibly unraveling the hidden picture, but unfortunately, when it touched it, the Heavenly Machine Venerable let out a boundless wail, his eyes were pierced by an invisible force, and two blood lines spurted out wildly.

"The power of the Great Dao, the law of the Heavenly Dao, what kind of person is it, who actually has the protection of the law of the Heavenly Dao, I am unwilling, the old decay is unwilling!

"Master, what's wrong with you, is it because you have touched a taboo?" The face of the girl in the yellow shirt was filled with boundless horror, and the usurper had been peeping into the heavens all his life, deducing the future, and never interfering in affairs, for fear that he would be counterattacked by the power of the law of the Great Dao, because some things were taboo.

"The predecessors of the heavenly machine, the true scripture of creation, is a natural divine thing, the so-called divine thing has a spirit, automatically chooses the master, and the things in the world pay attention to the fate of the law, it seems that my jade Xuo son has no fate, and I have left. ”

Yu Xuzi was unusually indifferent, after all, at this point in him, he had already touched the ancient sage, comprehended the power of the law, and felt more and more that the will of heaven was like a knife, and the way of heaven was difficult, so he maintained the perfection of the Dao heart at any time.

"Isn't man as good as heaven? Heavenly Dao, I have been in awe of you all my life, but I want to disobey you once, I don't believe that people can't win the sky, even if they die, they have to know who robbed me of Hu and took away the opportunity of my life. ”

The Venerable of the Heavenly Machine showed a crazy expression, he had already fallen into a state of madness, tens of thousands of years, just to wait for this True Sutra of Creation, that was the opportunity he was waiting for a lifetime, but he was robbed by someone, no one would be crazy, this is the obsession of the Venerable of the Heavenly Machine.

"Master, why are you doing this? Do you really want us to truly cut off the inheritance of the usurper lineage? Master, stop! Heavenly Dao has already sent a warning, if you insist on going down, I am afraid that your life will disappear completely!"

The girl in the yellow shirt cried and begged the Venerable Heavenly Machine, the true scripture of creation has been passed down in the world, but no one has really seen it since the eons, and it is rumored to record the mystery of eternal immortality, the real transcendence of the world, and the eternal existence.

"Get out of here, what do you know, what do you know, Heavenly Dao, I want to see if you are really invincible, whether people really can't win the sky, and the evolution of heaven. ”

The Venerable of Heavenly Machines has completely fallen into a state of madness, and he can't listen to anyone's words, and the whole person is like a raging storm, with the ultimate crazy aura, like an immortal demon, with a huge long river running through his feet, which is the river of fate that he has evolved through his lifelong cultivation.

Tracing back to the past, reversing the future, the power of the long river of fate is mysterious and mysterious, it seems that the underworld dominates the direction of all living beings, it seems to manifest the eternal heavenly machine, it can be seen that the silk threads are reversed out, each of which seems to represent the creatures of heaven and earth, and countless creatures are in it, but there is only one person, who seems to be in fate, and does not seem to be in fate, does not belong to the past, present, and does not belong to the future, it seems to appear out of thin air.

When I peeked into this figure, but in the dark, a terrifying divine light swept out from the sky, hitting the long river of fate alive, tearing it apart completely, the Heavenly Machine Venerable was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Daodao, it turns out that there are creatures that you can't control?

As the words fell, the body of the Heavenly Machine Venerable turned into boundless dust, completely volatilizing in the heavenly firmament, as if it had never appeared.