Changhong flows backwards, like the pinnacle of the world.

Chen Yu walked slowly, and gradually came to the place where the six ancestors returned to the ruins.

The scene in front of me has changed dramatically, and there is a nine-colored glass everywhere, and there is no end in sight.

An ancient tree stands in front of it, spreading its branches and leaves, and there are more than 20 Dao fruits in total, quietly hanging on it.

There is also a riverside, and the stream emits the sound of a cave spring, emitting a large amount of white mist, as if only one breath can wash away the demons.

As Chen Yu stepped forward, he suddenly saw a figure sitting cross-legged under the ancient tree.

He was dressed in a simple cloth robe, and in his hand was a string of jade rings connected by fourteen eye beads, which also carved many ancient spell runes.

kept walking in, and Chen Yu finally saw his appearance clearly.

Unkempt hair is covered horizontally, full of vicissitudes.

When he whispers in his mouth, he seems to be repenting.

"The prophet is in the same vein, and he violates the Taoist system. I am both a sinner and a devil......"

Gu Tuosha whispered softly, he didn't turn around, but Chen Yu could also see the empty eyes.

Judging from the flow of breath, this is not the original figure of Gu Tuosha, nor is it a divine soul, but just an afterimage imprinted from the years.

He meditated for a long time, whispering his words, over and over again.

Most of the repentances are related to the disaster of the overthrow of the Southern Chu State.

In this regard, Chen Yu was quite silent.

At that time, the lord of Southern Chu feasted in the eight directions of the West Tianzhou, and Gu Tuoshe was also one of them.

It's just that when Gu Tuosha saw the foggy moon, his divine consciousness memory was forced to awaken, and he was completely unaware of it, and he foresaw some pictures, so he blurted out.

However, this brought disaster to the Southern Chu State.

If it weren't for him, it might be that the people of the Southern Chu Kingdom still have heirs to survive.

In other words, Gu Tuosha was also the culprit in the slaughter of the Southern Chu State.

This may have become a knot in the heart of the Gutusha, and he could not let go of it.

Chen Yu stopped for a long time, looking at the empty eyes, and his face suddenly became a little complicated.

"Actually, you foresaw the fate of the prophet a long time ago, right?"

There was no response, and the phantom of Gutuosha was still repenting.

The power of the prophet goes beyond the scope of the six realms, and this lineage does not seem to exist in the first place.

Gutsha may have made an effort, but it didn't work.

After a long silence, Chen Yu walked forward again, and when he approached Gu Tuoshe's side, his phantom suddenly shattered, and the string of eyeballs fell to the ground.

Chen Yu picked it up and stroked the brand totem on it, when even if there were pictures flashing through his mind, there were ancient memories as majestic as the sea!

"I accepted your gift." Chen Yu sighed lightly.

There are a total of 14 eye beads, which belong to the treasure of the ancient Tuosha, and contain many mysteries and secrets.

Even, a lot of content to watch the heavens.

Chen Yu raised his head and looked at this huge ancient tree, and a name came to mind.

"The Ancient Tree of Ghana?"

Chen Yu muttered, his eyes blazing.

This is the tree of life in the Maitreya realm, and it is also the tree of law.

The natal foundation of thousands of living beings in the Maitreya realm is on this tree, in that innumerable annual ring.

The Dao fruit on the tree is the source of the law of the Maitreya realm, including the space to be opened, the foundation of cultivation, the transformation of the four seasons, the reincarnation of March, and so on.

Although there are not many, there are more than twenty kinds.

This is the origin of the six ancestors who jointly created the world of small heaven and earth, and they relied on this ancient tree of Cana to shape the huge Maitreya world.

Chen Yuliang stared at it for a long time, and he felt quite shocked in his heart.

Whether it's the Witch Ancestor, or the Prophet, or the Eternal Night and its ghost fox, they are all very rare races.

In the vast and smoke-like Wubarren Continent, it belongs to the treasures and miracles of life.

There is no other reason why Guttasha brought himself here.

He wanted to let himself regain control of this tree, grasp the opportunity of life, master the origin of the law, master the Maitreya realm, and become a ...... Maitreya Daoist!

This is not only a great gift, but also a request and a responsibility.

A small world without a ruler can only rely on the barrier to maintain stability within it, and the consequences of it are today's scene.

In the past, it was the six ancestors who jointly ruled the law and jointly governed the Maitreya tribe.

But now, the six ancestors have passed away, and Gu Tuosha only has a remnant soul, and he doesn't know where he is trapped.

The future of the creatures of all races in the Maitreya realm is extremely slim.

Regarding this gift, Chen Yu actually guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

He didn't feel much surprise, but he was quite embarrassed about Gu Tuoshe's choice.

Looking at the Dao Fruit of the Cana Tree again, he raised his hand slightly, and then fell down one after another, surrounding Chen Yu's side.

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"Since then, the Maitreya realm has been used by me."

Chen Yu muttered and began to absorb the law power of more than twenty Dao Fruits, and with it, there was also a majestic origin power.

Another cultivation totem is revealed on the Ghana tree, which clearly depicts the foundation of the cultivation of the Maitreya realm, which is completely consistent with the Wuhuang Continent, and the first step into the cultivation is the realm of heaven and man.

After that, for the Martial King, Tianzun, and the Holy Elephant.

"Hey, at the end of the cultivation of the Maitreya realm, there is only the God King?" Chen Yu found that the last page of the cultivation totem described the information of the realm of the god king, but there was no follow-up.

"Perhaps, since you are the Maitreya Daoist, you should plan a higher path of cultivation for you." A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yu's mouth.

With his big sleeves flicked up, he began to carve a higher path of cultivation on the cultivation totem through the Dao fruit that Gu Tusha had given him before.

It's just that for all the creatures of the Maitreya Realm, the peak of the Holy King is the limit.

Because not every one of them exists, they are similar to the level of no misery.

Even if the former Six Ancestors were only half-step God Kings with the power of their realms, let alone after the God Kings.

Chen Yu portrayed it, and maybe one day, that ethereal realm would become a legend.

But if it is not depicted, the creatures of the Maitreya realm will never be able to know.

Sometimes, longing is also motivation.

Ignorance and ignorance lead to complacency.

After completing this step, Chen Yu began to sit cross-legged, absorbing the remaining twenty or so Dao Fruits.

The place of return to the ruins was quiet and silent, and the brilliance of light continued to wrap around Chen Yu's body, and the power of the law carried through it, including the original foundation.

When all these twenty or so were fused, Chen Yu had absolute control over the Maitreya realm.

And the realm strength of the clone will also step into the half-step God King!

In March, Maitreya's trip ushered in a success.

Chen Yu not only gained a lot of fruits, but also solved many mysteries.

He meditated quietly, closing his eyes and absorbing it.

At the same time, there are many changes in the Maitreya realm.

The heavens and the earth are roaring, no longer chaotic, and they have begun to have a direction.

The entrance to the Maitreya realm was even more roaring with purple thunder, and the defects of Nuoda were gradually repaired and slowly merged.

The 300,000 troops who were at the entrance leaped forward one after another and returned to the land of Dongzhou.

Sensing this change, Wu Miao suddenly stopped and looked up at the six suns in the sky.

In his line of sight, he naturally couldn't touch the place of returning to the ruins, nor could he see the ancient tree of Ghana.

Without the previous Dao Fruit, it would be difficult for anyone to enter.

"Maitreya realm, there is a lord?"

It's not miserable, but he doesn't plan to get involved.

This journey has ended, and with the Creation Map in hand, he can go to a certain realm in the Martial Desolate Continent and obtain the origin of the earth he wants.

The improvement of strength will have eyebrows.

Just as he was about to start again, a space-distorted fluctuation suddenly appeared in front of him, and then an old figure walked out of Xu Bu.

Feng Shitian had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he danced in the wind in a white shirt, although he was old, he didn't look weak.

"Honorable, it's a miserable ghost martial god, right?" He raised his hand slightly, smiling and groaning.

Wu Miao stopped in place, his appearance remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Who are you?" ”

Feng Shitian flicked his sleeves and carried one hand behind his back.

"In the Lower Holy Court Military Division, the Emperor of the Divine Night Clan, you can call me Feng Shitian, there are some things that I want to ask for advice."

After the words were spoken, Gu Bo's face was calm, and the pale mask did not make waves, but there were already ripples in the depths of his heart.

He remembered that in the intercontinental realm adjacent to Dongzhou, in addition to Xitianzhou, there was also a North Sea.

There are thousands of islands in the North Sea, and one of them is a holy island on earth, with a huge territory spanning thousands of miles, even if it is not too much to call it a holy continent.

And this holy court is the emperor of the holy island.

Under an island, wherever the sun and the moon shine, there is the earth of the gods.

When Dongzhou was still in civil strife, this holy court had already dominated the world, and the depth of the heritage was difficult to guess.

The old man in front of him said that he was the military master of the Holy Court, the emperor and ancestor of the Divine Night Clan, which showed how high his status was.

For Wu Miao, he was reluctant to come into contact with these beings.

"Between you and Benjun, there is nothing to ask for." There is no miserable voice.

Feng Shitian immediately smiled and said: "This is not true, the Zunjia is the three supreme in the Eastern Continent, with a decisive weight, in this small question, for the Zunjia, it is just a matter of words." ”

Wu Miao finally looked sideways slightly: "What's the matter?" ”

Feng Shitian didn't hide it, stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile: "Zun Jia seems to be quite concerned about the daughter of the Emperor of the Imperial Palace, can you tell me the reason?" ”

His eyes flickered, and the motive hidden under the smiling face was clearly seen by Wu Miao.

On that day, Foye Gong took the initiative to capture Chen Luoli, and in the eyes of many mainland forces, they all felt extremely confused.

Obviously, Fo Yegong's demeanor is extremely abnormal.

But only this Feng Shitian dared to ask in front of him.

"This matter has nothing to do with you." No miserable indifferent response.

Feng Shitian shook his head, and his smile disappeared slightly.

"Tell me the reason, maybe I can help you, if that little girl is his weakness, then from now on, Dongzhou will no longer have the word "drunk", why not?"

There was no misery, but there was silence.

It is obvious that Feng Shitian is not the Heavenly Commander of the Prophet's Mansion, and his strength is a little ethereal.

Saying that he wants to make the capital disappear may not be just a joke, after all, behind him is the entire Holy Court.

However, after a while, there was a cold spread around the miserable body, and there were even more wisps of murderous intent in it.

"Why, Your Excellency also wants to carve up the land of Dongzhou?"

Feng Shitian shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "Dongzhou Territory, I'm not interested, it's just that I have some festivals with Yudu, I just need an explanation." ”

Yan Mozi's matter, he must give an answer to Emperor Xiao.

It's just that the words fell, but the coldness around him became stronger and stronger.

"You want to get information from Benjun and then deal with Xudu Mountain? Don't dare to do it in secret, it's really a villain's move. ”

"But you forgot, Benjun is also a member of Dongzhou!"

There is no miserable cold sound, the sky is changing, and the cold wind is cold.

This attitude was already obvious, it was impossible for him to tell Chen Luoli's secret, so as to give Feng Shitian a chance to interfere with it.

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Feng Shitian's mouth gradually disappeared and turned calm.

"I expected that."

After that, suddenly a large number of figures stepped out of the space.

There were thirty-six in total, wearing snow-white armor, branded with the emblem of the Holy Court, wearing a silver crown on their heads, and holding a golden feather magic weapon.

The aura is horizontal, disturbing the wind and clouds in all directions.

These powerhouses from the Holy Court all have a common name: the Divine Night Messenger.

Their strength realm is impressively at the stage of the Ancient Saint King!

The wanton recklessness of these thirty-six storms completely sealed off the space around the body.

Feng Shitian looked at it calmly and spoke again: "There is news from the West Heaven Continent, Yin Xie Naqi has already left, even if you keep your mouth shut, I have my own way." ”

Seeing this, there was finally a sneer: "It's just right, Benjun has been waiting for him for an era." ”

Feng Shitian shook his head: "No, you shouldn't have a chance to meet him. ”

When these words fell, the thirty-six Divine Night Holy Envoys suddenly became troubled.

The golden feather magic weapon opened and closed, the divine light was immense, and there were thirty-six bundles of horses and horses to blast towards no misery.

The heavens and the earth collapsed, the thunder flickered, the face was expressionless, and under the light rotation of the palm, the forbidden realm of living beings opened and closed in an instant, enveloping the square inch world.

This is the Heavenly Ghost Chaos Domain!

Rumble!

The divine light collapsed, and darkness and haze filled the sky.

The thirty-six Divine Night Holy Envoys did not panic at all, and one of them stepped up in the air, and the magic weapon golden bell transformed, heading towards the top of Wu Miao's head, crushing all kinds of evil forces along the way.

But the suppression of fluctuations has not yet been touched, but the figure of Wu Miao disappeared directly, and appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Before he could make any movements, a large hand opened horizontally and grabbed the door of his head.

Bang!

The huge force pressed horizontally, and he let out a terrible scream, blood splattered the sky, and the whole body collapsed, even the divine soul was not spared.

Eight other figures approached, all holding magic weapons, intending to shatter the Qi of the body's protective body.

The power came, but a cold light suddenly appeared.

The dragon bone sword came out horizontally, and it was held indifferently, and the light and shadow of the sword waved, and the sky and the earth were darkly discolored!

The magic weapons of the eight Divine Night Saint Envoys collapsed directly, and that unimaginable terrifying edge descended, causing the faces of the eight people to change drastically.

When the liver and gallbladder were about to split, he didn't have time to react at all, and he was overturned by the light and shadow!

Blood was sprinkled all over the sky, the corpses were separated, and the souls were cut off, and the light fell along the road, and the mountains were annihilated, and there was no trace for thousands of miles.

At this point, the remaining Divine Night Saint made Queen Cang retreat.

They stared at Wu Miao, and the child's hole was densely filled with unspeakable fear.

Under these three moves and two styles, nine companions died violently, and it only took a few breaths before and after.

The dignified Holy King, who is full of thirty-six, can't be injured in the slightest!

Dongzhou is supreme, and it is really terrifying.

"Ambush Benjun, you are the first person to dare to do this in the eons." Turning around without misery, the black hole's eyes looked at the wind and the sky ruthlessly.

"You're wrong, I never thought that I could bring down a supreme ghost god in Dongzhou." Feng Shitian responded calmly.

In his palm, I don't know when, a magic seal has been condensed.

Obscure, chaotic, bleak as an abyss.

"The emperor has not woken up, Jiuli is insufficient, and the god of Zhoushan regards you as a dog."

"Yin Xie Naqi wants the Dark Codex, and what I want is the head of Xudu, since you don't want to help me, then please leave Dongzhou first."

Feng Shitian's eyes did not contain any emotion, and the magic seal in his palm was finally sent to the extreme.