The imperial tomb of the Jiuyang royal family, where it is located, if there is no Jiuyang Emperor to lead the way, ordinary people really can't find it.

Ouyang Yan and Dongfang Ri followed Emperor Jiuyang and stopped at the deepest part of the palace.

With the jade seal in his hand, he opened a road to an unknown place.

The avenue leads into the distance, as if leading to the sky, and a seeping red light rises above the avenue.

This is like a road to the Yellow Spring, but there is a trace of unknown aura in it.

Emperor Jiuyang finally told Ouyang Yan not to mess around when he arrived at the imperial tomb, especially not to destroy those tombs.

Ouyang Yan reassured him that he would definitely not be a person who would take revenge.

In the end, Ouyang Yan stepped on this avenue, walking into the depths step by step, until the avenue disappeared with him and disappeared into the void.

Dongfang Ri thanked Emperor Jiuyang and said, "Although we are now in the same boat, I still want to sincerely thank Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Jiuyang waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, as long as Ouyang Yan can achieve the realm of the creator, then we also have a demigod sitting in the town, and the odds are greater." ”

"I hope he can go smoothly to Nirvana and return soon. Dongfang Ri looked at the direction in which Ouyang Yan disappeared and sighed.

Emperor Jiuyang and Dongfang Ri left here.

Dongfang Ri was entrusted by Ouyang Yan to take Li Zetian and others into the palace.

Murong Feixue asked where Ouyang Yan had gone.

Dongfang Ri didn't get tired of paying attention to her, but it was Murong Feixue who saw Dongfang Ri, the former human emperor, and his attitude improved significantly.

Maybe only Dongfang Ri, a former human emperor, is not a slave in her eyes.

At this time, Ouyang Yan was already in a majestic cemetery, ready to use the large array in the imperial tomb to attract the thunder from the sky to descend.

"I didn't expect that the first emperors of the Jiuyang royal family were buried here. Ouyang Yan took a look, in this cemetery, which is not too big or too small, there are more than ten mausoleums as big as a small hill.

In front of each mausoleum, there is a tombstone, and the words engraved on the tombstone prove who is buried here.

A strong pure yang power surged in the cemetery, making the cemetery not a little dead, but full of vitality.

After Ouyang Yan turned around, he sat in this cemetery and set up the formation eye to connect the Heavenly Thunder Array.

He released all his breath to let the Heavenly Dao sense, and then rain down the thunder tribulation, and Nirvana was reborn.

Really.

The great array was running wildly, and the sound of rumbling thunder rolled through his ears.

The pitch-black sky seemed to have a wellhead, sprinkled with brilliant thunder.

Ouyang Yan's divine soul disintegrated, turned into tens of thousands of divine thoughts, and rose up, heading towards the visible wellhead.

He knew that it was the intersection to the outer world, and only when he reached the outer world could he attain nirvana in the thunder tribulation.

Tens of thousands of full and mellow expressions rose into the air in an instant.

Thundered!

A thunderbolt burst down, illuminating the cemetery and smashing into Ouyang Yan's divine thoughts.

He felt that this moment was extremely happy.

He had already reached the Dao realm where the water was overflowing, and this thunder tribulation was the best reward for him.

Each of his divine thoughts glowed with golden light, contaminated with the power of thunder, like a fish in water.

All his divine thoughts rushed out from the place that resembled the mouth of the well, and in an instant, he drilled into the sea of thunder and clouds, and enjoyed this rare thunder tribulation to the fullest.

The burning of the pure yang thunder fire made every one of his divine thoughts blazing, and then divided, and his life was two.

In the process of surviving the tribulation, he also felt the realm of the creator and mastered the power of creation.

This is the power to create the world, and when you reach this realm, you will be considered to have mastered the power of creation.

His 40,000 divine thoughts, in the sea of thunder and clouds, after a full hour, differentiated to 80,000.

In particular, the main divine thought was as bright as a huge sun, blooming with a light comparable to the sun.

And his perception of the rules of the world is becoming more and more profound.

The terrifying power of thunder, under his mind, was kneaded at will, and he created the appearance he wanted to create.

All his divine thoughts are condensed, like a real god, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

"For this is the power of the Creator, to create as he pleases and to destroy as he pleases. Ouyang Yan understood the artistic conception of the Creator.

Create as you like, destroy as you like.

The rules of the power of the world were transformed before his eyes, and he created them at will, forming worlds with the power of destruction.

This is a terrifying means of attack, suppressing the heavens with the power of the world, and the moment the world explodes, it is enough to destroy the enemy alive.

But there's no denying it.

He felt weak.

This catastrophe was a transformation of Nirvana, but the terrifying feeling of weakness also made him drowsy.

Fortunately, it is not as dangerous as the Endless Continent to survive the thunderstorm here.

Three hours later, the thunderstorm dispersed, which also indicated that he had succeeded in nirvana.

At this moment, he is the creator, a demigod-level figure.

He descended from the well-like passage, and in his own thoughts, he felt a familiar breath from the cemetery.

Perhaps because of the achievement of the Creator, the main divine thought was fulfilled again, and the things sensed became more obvious.

In an instant, from the four sides of the mausoleum, four gold leaflets rose up, echoing his main deity.

"What's that??" Ouyang Yan was surprised in his weakness, and he couldn't believe his guess.

The thing that has a sense of this main divine mind is absolutely extraordinary.

After Ouyang Yan lowered, he quickly put away the four gold leafs.

When he pieced together the four gold leaf-like objects, he finally confirmed his suspicions.

"In the cemetery of the Jiuyang royal family, there is a wordless heavenly book hidden. Ouyang Yan exclaimed, holding these four wordless heavenly books, his heart was ecstatic.

He could feel the power that came from the wordless heavenly book.

It was a vague power, and there was an immortal aura that spread out of it.

Although it is a wordless heavenly book, it has runes circulating and is obscure and difficult to understand.

The wordless book of heaven is a treasure left by the Jiuyang Immortal Emperor, and the secrets recorded in it are very precious, Ouyang Yan suddenly guessed whether his main divine thought would have something to do with the Jiuyang Immortal Emperor.

Otherwise, how could it be connected with the wordless heavenly book, so that it was hidden in this cemetery and was born.

With the wordless heavenly book, the power spread out by the runes lingered around his body, and he felt that his weak state was about to fade rapidly.

And the feeling of suppressed power is also weakening.

The wordless Book of Heaven is a treasure in which the Jiuyang Immortal Emperor recorded the secrets of his life, and it has the power and rules that are perfectly compatible with this world.

Getting the wordless book of heaven is equivalent to being recognized by this world, and it will not be suppressed by the rules of this world.

Ouyang Yan couldn't wait to laugh three times, and this gave him the capital to compete with the heavens.

(End of chapter)