Chapter 183: Confucianism and Taoism are holy

"The Graveyard of the Sons."

Hong Yi killed the void with one blow, fused many materials and turned into a new king of artifacts.

There are not many artifact kings in the entire universe, and there are even fewer materials to refine into an artifact king, and the flesh of a powerhouse who has cultivated to the crushing vacuum level is the best material.

Because in the end, all the cultivation of instruments is just the cultivation of the physical body, and the strongest of the boat of creation and the eternal realm is not stronger than the human body.

"Brother Xu, don't worry, if I enter the cemetery of the sons, you and I will see the demeanor of the sons, and I will be the heir of their lineage. This time, I am not only here to inherit their lineage, but also to improve their lineage. I can feel that their Dao system is still the last step away, and they are waiting for me to come. ”

Hong Yi is now in high spirits, and after refining the Void One into the King of Artifacts, he did not choose to devour the Void One clansmen, but subdued those clansmen with reason, making them become Yi Zi's followers.

Yi Dao is the majestic avenue between heaven and earth, and Yi Zi, he is the best.

"I am the last of all the sons, and I am also the one who leads everything."

Hong Yi led everyone into the cemetery of the princes, and suddenly the scene changed, time and space shifted, and arrived at an extremely gorgeous palace, this palace, everywhere are pavilions and pavilions, water pavilions and flower cities, everywhere on the walls are hung with all kinds of poems, landscapes, people, flowers and birds picture scrolls This pair of exquisite picture scrolls, if you put it in the world, it is a supreme treasure, and the artistic achievements are countless times higher than the paintings of the saints.

"This is the manuscript of the Hundred Sages, the essence of their lifelong painting and creation, I have come to collect them, so as not to be destroyed by those who come after." Hong Yi waved his hand, and these calligraphy and paintings, picture scrolls, flew into his eyebrows.

But Hong Yi knew that this was only a part, the sons entered the place of origin, gathered the remains of many holy emperors, cast them into tombs, and then refined them into a magic weapon of the past and the present, and now he still needs to subdue many living beings.

"Do you need to stop Hong Yi?" Yang Gan, the brother of Mo Luo in the past and the fourth prince of Mo Luo, who was born in this world, suddenly opened his mouth in the center of Mo Luo's eyebrows and said.

At the same time, countless mouths opened their mouths at the same time, there were hundreds of millions of them, these were all creatures in the Yang God World, and there was still a trace of wisdom in the will of Moluo.

It won't be long before the will of Moro imbues all its wisdom on Moro's body, then they won't have to worry about these things anymore.

But now they still care about Moluo, because they are deeply aware of the power of the Ancient Princes, and they can be called the source of wisdom in this world, and only the Ancient Holy Emperor can compare to them.

But the ancient emperors did not see each other, while the princes of the Middle Ages were a collection of the most powerful and intelligent people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the princes of the Middle Ages are the most powerful group of people, but their wisdom is not a godsend, but is combined with this world, and now that we have become one, is our wisdom necessarily inferior to them?"

Moro felt the love of the entire Cosmos creatures, and couldn't help but feel happy that they cared for him.

They love Morro, and Moro loves them.

But Moro didn't think he would fail, because now he had absorbed the wisdom of all living beings in the entire Yang God World, and these wisdoms were constantly colliding in his mind to form new wisdom.

"It's the pole, it's the pole, it's the pole." Hundreds of millions of living beings are singing, and they are expecting Mo Luo to turn Hong Yi into a crossing, and the most persistent and pathetic demon will be crossed.

"Our wisdom is the wisdom of all beings, and our wisdom is the great wisdom of Taiyi!"

They will look at Moluo, and watch Taiyi as the wheel of their wisdom, as the great wisdom of the entire Moluo's will to guard the eternal happy realm.

Hong Yi stepped in the cemetery of the sons and saw the small mausoleum that stood in the void, made of planets one by one, and then connected into a large mausoleum that was the first in the ages, and couldn't help but be shocked and sighed.

But Hong Yi didn't have time to delay, because the Calamity of Moluo had already spread in the Sea of Origins.

"I want to take on the role of the Dao of the Sons, and I must subdue the primeval life and even the heroic spirit of the primeval Holy Emperor, refining and devouring it. Otherwise, they are not qualified to be the heirs of the Dao system of the sons and complete the final step for them. ”

Hong Yi stepped step after step, suppressing one heroic spirit after another, and even had the two emperors of the ancient world Yunmeng Kingdom "Meng" and "Gu", as well as the emperor of the ancient Western Regions world.

Even many of the Dao heirs left by the Holy Emperor were suppressed by him and refined into treasures.

Bang bang bang, bang one after another space-time barriers, which were shattered by Hong Yi, one powerful existence after another, and the obstacles set up were all broken by Hong Yi.

Bang!

Finally, a huge barrier was blasted by Hong Yi, and Hong Yi descended into a void with all his might.

In the center of this void, thousands of miles long, the rainbow-like bridge spans countless eras, and even under the bridge, there is a hazy river of time flowing.

Time is long, boundless, and the king of artifacts can only lurk in it, but this bridge, which confuses countless time and space, spans it.

At the same time, Hong Yi saw the Immortal Emperor on this bridge.

The Immortal Emperor also saw him.

At the same time, Hong Yi also saw the Creation Dao Man who was forcibly squeezed out from another void

In this universe of heaven and earth, in this era, the most powerful existence finally gathered at this moment.

"Brother Dao of Creation, we haven't seen each other for 40,000 years. Since the opening of Hongmeng, this era began, you and I were born, cultivated into the Yangshen Avenue, and at this moment now, I don't know how many ups and downs we have experienced. The Immortal Emperor said.

"Now this era is about to come to an end completely, either cross the sea of suffering and achieve the other shore, or sink the sea of suffering and turn into thousands of sentient beings."

"These are not all good disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect, if it weren't for the fact that he borrowed the power of the Demon Luo Blood Sea to sneak attack the two of us, causing the real bodies of you and me to fall, why bother so much." The Dao of Creation revealed a great secret.

How could the Immortal Emperor and the Daoist of Creation fall so early, it turned out that the Emperor Pan had attracted the will of Moluo to refine himself, but he was infected by Moluo and backstabbed the two of them backhanded.

This is different from the records that circulated in the world and even the manuscripts of the medieval princes.

"No, no, according to the history books, Emperor Panhuang changed the Bitter Sea Demon in order to save thousands of living beings."

"I see, the Spring and Autumn Period is sharpened, and the words are righteous, and the Venerable is ashamed. This is deliberately downplayed by the ancients, although the Immortal Emperor and the Creation Dao are senior cultivators, but it is not a good thing for the rise of the human race, because they are too strong. ”

Hong Yi said clearly.

(End of chapter)