The peep into the future continued, and the prophet gritted her teeth, even if she encountered a huge backlash, her slender figure was stained with blood and constantly cracked, she was still holding on, wanting to see the next scene.

This person is an existence that once even broke the Heaven Mirror!

Bayang's face was solemn and his expression was terrified, they didn't see the corner of the future that happened, but the distance was close, and the breath transmitted by the prophet's eye made them shocked and frightened.

"Future...... Actually...... That's it...... Target...... He ......"

I don't know how long I watched, maybe it was only a moment, and the eye at the center of the prophet's brow chose to close tiredly.

Her bloodshot eyes faded from her brow, and the prophet was extremely tired, especially with a sluggish breath all over his body, like an old man on the verge of death.

"Prophet, what have you seen?"

Tianyang Venerable stepped forward, picked up the prophet, and asked.

The prophet remembered the horrific scene he had just seen, his lips clenched, and he let out a long breath of turbidity.

"This catastrophe is unstoppable, from now on, organize all the Yang Venerables in the Xuanyang World, we ...... Let's build something together!"

The prophet didn't explain anything, he knew too much, and it wasn't a good thing for Bayang and them.

Bayang did not continue to ask, but nodded solemnly and went to find Yang Zun.

According to statistics, the Xuanyang world is extremely prosperous now, with a total of 9,321 Yangzun!

Among them, there are one hundred and seventy-three Yuanzun!

Dazun ...... That is, Bayang, there are only eight people!

Of course, all this excludes the ninth yang, and the tenth yang, which is about to appear and disappear.

Bayang didn't ask the prophet what he saw in the corner of the future, he was so frightened that he made such a decision at the end of his life.

Yes, the cost of predicting the future is enormous, especially this one, and she seems to see something amazing.

Peeping into the future, the more terrifying the character, the greater the backlash caused, it is hard to imagine what kind of realm it is for a person of the great venerable level to almost die of backlash!

"Don't provoke the Ninth Yang and the Tenth Yang again, they ...... I don't know all this...... Nor did they mean to...... Everything is providential...... Inevitable...... The only thing we can do now is ............"

"It is to carry the entire civilization and create a light!"

The prophet admonished the Eight Suns like this, and spent hundreds of years announcing to the Yang Venerables of the world that the end of the world was approaching and they needed to dedicate their ...... respective memories.

All handed over to Xuanyang Zun, one of the Eight Yangs, who is the best at Xuanqi's memory illusion method, with his five origins, to build an illusory world in memory!

Even if they are real, they will all die in this catastrophe!

It took hundreds of years for this light to finally be forged by them, a light called hope.

All Yang Zun's memories of this world have been put into it, including all the achievements of civilization in the entire world, classic books.

The prophet summoned the eight suns, and in the midst of heaven and earth, her face was old, wrinkles crawled all over her face, and she was about to die.

Over the years, she has tried her best to delay the injuries she suffered, but the injuries are so terrible that she can't do anything about it until now.

"Thankfully we've done it all, and now ......"

The Prophet slowly raised his eyes and looked at the eight.

"Join me in praying for hope for the future. ”

The current prophet has long lost the grandeur of the first encounter with Yang Shou, and after peeking into the future, she just wants to ask for a hope for the world.

In the future she predicted, she had met a person, a creature destined to make the world look sideways, and the sun and moon would be dull.

He stood in the endless rift, unconcerned in the face of the space storm, and stretched out a hand to wipe out the terrifying power.

The gaze that looks at Him will be distorted, but ...... Because she peeked from the past, she could see each other's faces!

That appearance made her unforgettable for a long time.

It's the Ninth Yang!

She didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear of hitting Bayang, the ninth yang after countless years!

The ninth yang of the future!

What destroys the world is never the tenth yang, but only a test of the ninth yang......

The Eight Suns didn't know what the soothsayers were going to do, but as time passed, their spiritual senses told them that the end of the world was not far off.

The breath of the tenth yang, condensed the three thousand origins, became more and more powerful, even in the white snow domain, it still shook for thousands of miles, causing the surrounding domains to be affected, and they actually began to drift snow.

Start with one large domain, two, three......

One after another, half of the Xuanyang world began to fall snowflakes.

White serene and peaceful snowflakes fell from the sky, kicking off the prelude to the destruction of the world.

There was a light in front of the prophet, and she struggled to her knees, prostrate on the ground, and touched the ground with her head, like the most devout of the faithful.

"The unknown existence of the future ......"

She muttered, and Bayang followed closely behind her and knelt down in the same way.

Proud and powerful like them, in front of the breath of the future, they seem as small, and in the face of the destruction of the world, they are like young children, without the power to resist.

The prophet bowed respectfully, bowed in front of the light of hope, and whispered a word in front of the light.

Snowy region, snow-capped mountains.

Yang Shou paid attention to them throughout the whole process, including peeking into the future, announcing the world, bringing together Yangzun, and the creation of this light.

But he did not hear the last words of the prophet.

After saying this, the prophet fell to the ground with a bang, and finally could not bear the backlash and died of serious injuries.

Even before death...... The prophet still maintained a kneeling posture, but somehow, even when he knelt, Yang Shou still felt unyielding and arrogant.

She...... represents the civilization of the Xuanyang world, and she is not allowed to be arrogant!

"This light has appeared, and the next thing is to wait for the end of the world. ”

Yang Shou turned around and looked at Ping'an, as the prophet said, Ping'an will destroy this world, and over the past few hundred years, most of the three thousand origins of Ping'an have been condensed, and only a few hundred Dao have not been condensed.

In less than a hundred years, it will definitely be able to condense and fuse the three thousand origins to form one!

In fact, after smelting the Five Origins, Ping An naturally stepped into the Great Venerable Realm.

Subsequently, every time he condensed and fused, his strength was climbing, and now he ......

Yang Shou stood on the snowy mountain, and could feel the vast aura of Ping'an's body, he was constantly climbing to the peak of the seventh level!

He was already sure that in the face of the peace of the Three Thousand Origins, his clone, whose strength was less than one percent of the body, felt the threat of death.

The strength of the doppelganger, compared to the main body, is too much worse after all, there is no vast calamity energy, there is no immortal body, and in the face of the peak existence of the seventh-level comprehension of the origin, it is still beyond its strength.

But Yang Shou is not worried about his own safety, and Ping An will not do anything to him.

"Before the end of the world comes, you might as well let Ping An hit the eighth-level bottleneck, let me see, the eighth-level scenery!"

Yang Shou didn't care about the end of the world at all, here, after all, it was a world in his memory, he was extremely sure!

Even if Ping An condenses three thousand origins in this world and returns to Jupiter, he will be beaten back to his original form, and he will not be able to condense a single ......

Because everything is false, but in this false world of memory, he can explore at will and pursue a possibility!

If you can break through the mystery of the eighth level because of this, then the harvest this time can be described as huge!

Finally, a hundred years later, Ping An successfully condensed the Three Thousand Origins, and the terrifying aura that was inadvertently emitted caused the snowflakes around the White Snow Domain to fall down the entire world.

Today's Xuanyang world is shrouded in a heavy snowfall.

The Celestials sent by the Holy Castle lurking in the shadows were trembling at the moment, because as the snow fell, the temperature of the world ...... Began a sharp decline!

Even though there are thousands of suns shining high in the sky, they can't absorb the slightest temperature, and the world covered in snow, a piece of ice and snow, cannot be melted.

"It's ...... Is the end of the world?"

Song Yu muttered, they finally formed an organization, and only then did they explore the part of this world, but they didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

Just as they were about to hurry up to report to the Holy Castle, they went out of the customs safely and saluted Yang Shou respectfully.

"Thank you seniors for your great creation!"

Ping An knew very well that if it weren't for Yang Shou, he would be expelled after he condensed the copy of the origin in the origin mountain, and there was no way to talk about the creation in the future.

Yang Shou nodded slightly, pointed to the sky and said: "Now that you have condensed the three thousand origins, you can be said to be the first person in the past, the eight yangs are in front of you, it is not worth mentioning, can you dare to impact the eighth spiritual body?"

Ping An looked in the direction Yang Shou pointed to, the eight rounds of the Great Sun, which used to be extremely conspicuous, now seemed to him to be so dim.

"Why don't you dare?"

Peace and pride, looking up to the sky and howling, in the snow, a big day rises out of thin air.

It was a great day of peace!

This round of the Great Sun was as bright as fire, blazing incomparably, and around it, all kinds of origins swirled, and the aura emitted was enough to make the hearts of ordinary Yang Venerables shatter.

It was rising high, constantly emitting terrifying power, and under the backdrop of the three thousand origins, it gradually became the only light between heaven and earth.

The rest of the sun, in front of it, eclipsed.

"It's started, so he didn't want to destroy the world, but to impact the Eighth Spiritual Body?"

At this time, Bayang is gathering together, together thousands of miles away, looking at this round of peace and sun.

Rumble!

Ping An released his breath with all his might, and he at the peak of the seventh spiritual pivot seemed to be able to step into the eighth spiritual pivot with just a slight touch!

Inadvertently was directly gifted three thousand origins by Yang Shou, his situation is extremely rare, plus there is no one in this world to inflict calamity, so he doesn't need to cross the tribulation at all, as long as his strength is reached, he can advance!

"Eighth Corpse!"

Ping An roared, the road to breakthrough, there was no advance or retreat, driving the giant sun carrying the three thousand origins, he launched a charge towards the sky!

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