The leaves of the Fuso tree, submerged in the sea of stars, the immeasurable starlight and fairy light, one after another, fell into the ball of pure yang energy, so that the pure yang energy is constantly expanding, and in the pure yang energy, there is a big bell, which is constantly rising and falling.

On the big bell, there are all kinds of rhymes flowing, it seems, simple, vicissitudes, as if polished and carved in the years, back to the basics, but it contains an extremely terrifying power, once it is vented, earth-shattering, enough to collapse the world, repeat the earth, water, fire and wind.

This is an indescribable spectacle, as if the heavens and the earth are confused, the years are changing, there is a great road of qi flowing, the grand sound of the Dao, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking the ancient and modern future, and finally that pure yang energy exploded, and the prince of the east manifested again.

This ordeal made the Tao of the Eastern Princes go one step further away from the so-called Taiyi realm.

"It's a pity that if I want to break through to the realm of Taiyi directly, my accumulation is not enough. ”

"Of course, I see the way forward, but it takes infinite essence and blood to lose my origin, but I need to recover little by little with time. ”

The prince of the east sighed lightly in his heart, this is a gain and a loss, and in general, the prince of the east has gained more benefits.

Before this, the prince of the east groped in the dark, to find the way forward, it is very difficult, in the dark night, the road of the forerunners, always difficult, a hundred times hard, all kinds of suffering, the final result, may not be satisfactory, and now, the front has shown the dawn, as long as you rely on the accumulation of time can break through, this is naturally a good thing.

"This side of the world, the vast desolation, how many truths are hidden?

"That kind of supreme being, because of the opening of the world, exhausted to death? This may not be true. ”

The prince of the east has never seen the whole process of Pangu opening the world, otherwise he would be even more terrified when he knows that Pangu is not dead.

The so-called Pangu Dao turns heaven and earth, the breath exhaled, the style turns into clouds, the voice turns into thunder and rumbles, the eyes turn into the sun and the moon, the bones become mountains and forests, and the blood becomes rivers and seas, and if all this is false, then in the glorious years, who is writing history?

What kind of great secrets are hidden in the false records? If you think about it a little, you can feel the boundless horror in it, and the prince of the east does not dare to think about it, and the cultivation of the golden immortals is far from enough to delve into these things.

Time is like water, time is like a shuttle, and it is 100,000 years in the blink of an eye!

Heaven and earth are surging, not transferred by human will, boundless chaos, among which there is a vast pure yang qi, flowing wantonly, a Fusang tree, just rooted in the chaos, between the branches and leaves, like a big star running, swallowing the chaos in all directions.

The prince of the east did not leave Penglai Island directly, but here he comprehended the avenue, continued to practice, fit the heart of heaven, and at the same time operated the vast divine power to refine the Jingyang bell.

Jingyang Bell body, there are wisps of golden halo, flowing water, flowing out, at a glance, dazzling, just like a round of the sun, Jingyang Bell washed away the lead, the dust is all light, there are countless Tao and reason intertwined, the avenue of the air machine, people are deeply fascinated.

The path taken by the Eastern Princes is very different from the nature recorded in the Jingyang Bell, and even the heavens and the earth have changed, and there is no immutable Tao and Law in the world? But it has a great impact on the Eastern Princes.

Really come to the end, stand high enough, all laws have the same origin, different paths are the same, even if there are thousands of changes in the process, the final road must be the same.

"Buzz!"

The prince of the east is like the unity of heaven and man, and the avenue corresponds to harmony, and in the Jingyang bell, there is a burst of ethereal Taoist sound.

That sound was sacred, shaking the ancient and modern years, as if there was really a supreme emperor teaching the Dharma to the prince of the east.

"Looking up is to look at the sky, looking down is to look at the law on the ground, watching birds and beasts is appropriate!"

With the flow of the sound, the prince of the east is like stepping into a galaxy, watching the changes of all things, the stars are the sons, intertwined into a piece of Taoism, Taoism is the carrier of the avenue of heaven and earth, at this time the true transmission of a kind of true meaning leading to the supreme avenue.

"Click!"

In the suddenness, all the sermons completely collapsed, the galaxy shattered, the big star exploded, and the earth, water, fire, and wind surged into a river, rushing towards the eastern prince.

It is not real, but only between the thoughts, all of which are false, but it leads to this Penglai Island, the chaotic air flow rises and falls, like a tide, and then the thunder falls in the next nine days, and the blue thunder, like a waterfall, covers and presses.

For the Eastern Princes at this time, this is a monstrous calamity, a kind of vast heavenly might, to grind away the Tao and law that should not exist in this world.

The rolling thunder fell, the prince of the east bathed in thunder, his flesh and blood were charred black, there was blood dripping down, and the vast blood essence flowed like this, turning into a scarlet long river all around, and the rich bloody breath in the air continued to disperse.

The prince of the east has never taken the road of refining the body, but refining the qi, looking up at the truth of the universe and the world, contemplating the avenue of enlightenment, and finally merging with the Tao, the heaven and the earth are decaying and I am immortal, completely mastering my own destiny, staying in the world for eternity, but the physical body, the prince of the east is also not weak, even if he does not take the road of proving the Tao with strength, and turns into a form with pure yang qi, as an innate sacred, he has already surpassed the mundane, and the qi and blood are surging, like a flood, and he rushes straight to the galaxy.

The thunder rolls down on the body, the flesh collapses, and it continues to recover, so that a cycle is formed, the old body dies, the new body is reborn, and the new flesh and blood are full of more terrifying power.

In the eyes of the Eastern Prince, there are thousands of changes, the world is in reincarnation, a kind of great destruction of the qi, so that the Eastern Princes have a deeper understanding of the avenue.

At the same time, there is a kind of Taoism emerging in the mind of the Eastern Prince, in that Taoism, one by one, like a spirit, constantly twisting, turning into boundless light and rain, light and rain converge, converging into a human form, becoming the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven, the whole body is bright, released, a sacred, supreme power, gushing out.

The face of the prince of the east changed greatly, "The Emperor of Heaven is immortal, this is Da Luo!

That day, the emperor turned into light, gradually condensing, as if coming from a distant and unknowable place, and his eyes gathered with brilliance, like a psychic.

"I'm still alive, and this left behind is fortunately working!"

It's just that when these words fell, on the forehead of the Emperor of Heaven, there was a cold and seeping blood mark, which turned into a blood line, which continued to stretch, and finally the body of the Emperor of Heaven was directly broken in half, turning into green smoke and dissipating.

The prince of the east was stunned, his body was cold, although the emperor died that day, the prince of the east didn't even feel the slightest sense of happiness.

"Da Luo, is it also an ant?"

The prince of the east held the Jingyang bell in his hand, feeling the coolness of the Jingyang clock, with a hint of gloom in his expression, but the prince of the east quickly cheered up, the future is thousands of possibilities, the fire of hope has never been extinguished, just to see if the prince of the east can grasp it, the ants turn into dragons, soar up, rush to the nine heavens, overlooking the red dust sun and moon for thousands of years, it is never vain.

The Emperor of Heaven is gone, and the Eastern Princes feel that the Tao and Law they have obtained from the Jingyang Bell are gradually dissipating, which does not belong to this life, before this, it is the power of the Emperor of Heaven that is maintained, otherwise, there will be no current situation at all.