All the information based on this information began to emerge automatically.

What Qin Yang wanted to know, things related to this, as long as there were things here, they would automatically emerge.

He now finally understood why, after he had felt the authority, he didn't feel at all the Blood Lama, who had already held part of the authority.

The two are closely related, but they are fundamentally different.

After swallowing the god at the end of the crossbow, the corpse leader thought that he could not completely kill the god, so he scattered his flesh and blood and turned into a group of Kuishan mountain ranges, and his backbone stood tall and turned into the main peak of Kuishan.

The gods could never be recovered, and after endless years, they were killed alive.

But after the fall of the gods, everything about the gods turned into a sea of thoughts, and a part of the ancient era evolved.

It's just because the gods were swallowed by the corpse, but there is still an inseparable connection between the two.

In an instant, Qin Yang thought of that Immortal Clan.

The legend of the Immortals, after removing the beautified part, the core part turned out to be the truth.

With the inheritance of the gods, the corpse leader gave birth to Nianhai, and then Nianhai was like an immortal race, endlessly born and destroyed.

Qin Yang held the authority in his hand, but what he held was only the authority of the gods, and to a large extent, this authority was more like the authority of the corpse.

What Emperor Ying holds is the authority of a simple god.

All the information and knowledge, the foundation on which it is built, is condensed into authority.

It was at this moment that a change in the world itself appeared.

When Emperor Ying arrived in the Far West, he found that the last competitor had disappeared.

He didn't know who the other party was, whether it was a native of the place or an outsider.

If it is an outsider, he has not found the other party's door, if it is an indigenous, then this native's hiding is really deep enough.

But now, it doesn't matter.

Having lost the last obstacle, the authority in his hands began to solidify into substance.

Where he was, the sky and the earth, were collapsing towards him, and the power of the whole world was reconverging towards the authority in his hands.

He looked up at the Far East.

He sensed that a new authority had appeared over there, a different authority than in his hands.

He walked on foot, one step at a time, and with each step, chaos and nothingness were dissolved behind him, and the sky and the earth vanished.

嬴帝的气息越来越强，行至半途，便已经跃入封号道君的境界，他的身上，开始有符文流转，专属于他的符文。

By the time he had walked across the earth and stepped into the parched ocean, his breath had risen to an unfathomable level.

In reincarnation, lost things, erased memories, also began to emerge automatically.

His gaze was deep, and he seemed to have crossed the line and looked towards the place of return.

A name popped into his mind.

Qin Yang.

He seemed to be a little surprised, he didn't expect that the little monks of that year, in such a short period of time, would be so strong.

……

In the Land of Ruins, just as Qin Yang felt that he could leave here, a change that Qin Yang did not expect appeared.

His white jade divine gate flew out of his fontanelle.

Under his feet, the golden bridge appeared, the white mist around him was filled, thunder and rain and dew appeared together, and the mysterious breath rose and soared.

With the dense aura, the kaleidoscope world in the Land of Ruins began to collapse towards the White Jade Divine Gate.

Over the years, the countless information that had been precipitated turned into a torrent and poured into the White Jade Divine Gate.

The infinite kaleidoscope of the world, like flowers, converges inward.

When the kaleidoscope world disappeared, there was only a golden bridge standing in the void.

Qin Yang held the scepter in his hand, standing on the golden bridge, the magnificent white jade divine gate, looming in the dense aura behind him.

Qin Yang closed his eyes and sensed all this carefully, how much the White Jade Divine Gate had strengthened, he didn't care anymore.

At this time, he realized that his White Jade Divine Sect had already changed from the original as it had been strengthened again and again.

I don't know how long later, Qin Yang opened his eyes.

The Land of the Ruins is gone, and the dry seabed below is gone, and everything seems to have returned to nothingness.

Ahead, in the last square inch, Emperor Ying stood there, holding the scepter in his hand, staring at Qin Yang.

The first time to face up.

Qin Yang grinned.

"Emperor Ying, I haven't seen you for a long time, I still remember the thing that destroyed my black cauldron. ”

Emperor Ying held the scepter in his hand, used it as a sword, and slashed out with one blow, the power that went beyond the boundary, turned into a huge blade of light that seemed to be able to cut through nothingness.

Qin Yang smiled and watched the blow quietly, waiting for the huge light blade to impact in front of him.

On the White Jade Divine Gate behind him, a misty halo emerged, enveloping Qin Yang.

It was as if the power of a world struck, and after touching this layer of misty light, it dissipated silently, without the slightest ripple.

"Knowledge is power. ”

Qin Yang drank in a deep voice, and the halo dispersed.

In an instant, the black blade of light suddenly disintegrated and disappeared without a trace.

Emperor Ying's pupils shrank, and he couldn't understand what kind of power Qin Yang used.

Qin Yang raised his head and looked at Emperor Ying from afar, and the fear of Emperor Ying in his heart had dissipated silently.

He didn't stop the White Jade God Sect from devouring the Land of Ruins, because he understood what the result would be.

From now on, the White Jade Divine Gate will evolve thoroughly and evolve to another level.

From then on, he no longer had to worry about when he was going to open the White Jade Divine Gate.

Devouring the information foundation of a world, the White Jade Divine Gate is the Gate of Truth for the Sea of Thoughts that has not completely dissipated.

Emperor Ying only wielded the authority of the gods and the power that came with it.

The authority held by Qin Yang, coupled with the White Jade Divine Sect, was the truth of this world.

Emperor Ying has no power to destroy the truth of this world.

No matter how strong he is, even if he is so strong that Qin Yang can no longer understand the realm, it is useless for Qin Yang at this moment.

It's like he can destroy the world, and he can't deny that one plus one equals two.

Qin Yang finally discovered that what he liked was not to attack the world with maps and artillery, and he didn't even like to fight with people.

All he liked was the kind of combat that didn't require fists and flesh, and the power that turned the map cannon into a stuffy fart.

With a wave of his hand, a picture scroll appeared in front of him, on which the picture of Emperor Ying's blow just now automatically appeared.

The scepter he held in his hand turned into a large pen and gently swiped it on it.

The black light dissipated, and the truth contained in it appeared in countless runes, and then disappeared silently.

Emperor Ying felt it at the same time, and he couldn't cut that sword anymore.

What he can show is the truth of this world, and now, Qin Yang, who holds the authority of the truth of this world, has erased this truth.

In this world, Qin Yang also can't show it.

But this is not important, it is not Qin Yang's power in the first place.

The two stood opposite each other, dead silence, and neither of them moved again.

Emperor Ying stared at Qin Yang, and after a long time, he slowly spoke.

"I have been given the authority of the gods, and no one can stop me from leaving unless you keep staying here.

My current lifespan is far greater than yours, one day, you will fall, and I will leave here, you stop me, it is meaningless.

You are doomed. ”

"I can't leave, so I started talking nonsense?Last time I destroyed my black cauldron, why didn't you see you like this?" Qin Yang sneered, and when he mentioned the black cauldron, his stomach was on fire.

He has feelings for the black cauldron.

Qin Yang also ignored Emperor Ying, and began to study the White Jade Divine Gate that had become the gate of truth in this world.

He also knows that this power of grasping the truth is built on the foundation on which he stands here.

He can stop Emperor Ying, and he is also built on this foundation.

Emperor Ying couldn't help him, and in the same way, he couldn't kill Emperor Ying, so the two could only stalemate.

Considering that Emperor Ying has enough patience and great perseverance to be able to enter the sea of thoughts alone for ten thousand years, he definitely has enough patience and perseverance to consume Qin Yang alive here.

There is nothing here, Qin Yang wants to improve his realm, and it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Emperor Ying is right, in his current state, his lifespan will start at least 100,000 years, and he will be consumed alive, and there is no suspense at all.

It doesn't make sense to spend 10,000 years at all.

But he can do something meaningful in the process.

Qin Yang turned around, put his hands on the White Jade Divine Gate, and gently pushed it.

This white jade god gate, which he thought he would not be able to push open for a long, long time, was pushed open like this.

It is like a kaleidoscopic world, full of colors and dazzling.

It is not opened as the door of his God, but as the door of truth.

Qin Yang stepped into it, holding the scepter in his hand, and guided to the part related to Emperor Ying.

Soon, he passed through countless kaleidoscopes and came to one of these worlds.

The kaleidoscope is tumbling, condensing all the things that Emperor Ying has used and expressed.

In one picture, Emperor Ying stands on the edge of the place of returning to the ruins, as if it has turned into a new place of returning to the ruins.

Qin Yang held the scepter in his hand and smashed this picture to erase it.

Here, Emperor Ying could no longer devour anything.

This supernatural power of his was denied by the Gate of Truth and turned into non-existence.

One by one, attracted by the tumbling kaleidoscope, Qin Yang held the scepter in his hand, and completely smashed these pictures to smithereens.

All the things that Emperor Ying has performed in this realm have been denied and reduced to non-existence.

Beyond the Door of Truth.

Emperor Ying felt the changes in his body and immediately understood what Qin Yang was doing.

When he stretched out his hand and wanted to do something, he was almost devoured, and the power in his body churned.

This method no longer exists.

He walked to the door of truth.

but is blocked by the halo that escapes from the door of truth.

This is not an obstacle of power, but the truth.

Even if you can tear up a book countless times, you can't change it, you can't do it at all, you can't understand those abominable exercises.

This is the most direct black and white, no is no good.

He could only look at the door of truth, feel the traces he had left in this world, and all the methods he had used were all denied.

Until the end, he could only stand in that last square inch, and could not do anything.

This last square inch is his last connection with this world, as long as he devours this last piece, he can take a step and transcend it.

However, now that the road was blocked, if he devoured the land, he would not be able to leave, and he would have to return to nothingness.

But now, he couldn't even devour the square inch of land under his feet.

The exercises are fundamentally denied.

Even if Qin Yang left now, he wouldn't be able to completely get out of it.

This is what Qin Yang is going to do.

This time, let him live forever in a strong state, trapped in this square inch of land, and there will be no future ahead.

Until one day, his life span was exhausted and he returned to nothingness.

At this moment, the door of truth opened again, and Qin Yang walked out of it.

Qin Yang stroked the Gate of Truth, a trace of regret appeared on his face.

There is a door and a scepter of truth, and all the truth in this world is for him to take and demand.

He alone is the combination of everyone who used to be here, and he can exert any power.

He even wanted to add new truths, and then took the opportunity to use the door of truth to comprehend them.

It's like the Heavenly Demon Spectrum.

It's a pity that when this kind of unmastered thing appears, there will inevitably be flaws in the door of truth, which is equivalent to giving Emperor Ying a chance with his own hands.

Qin Yang touched the door of truth, felt this omnipotence again, and then turned around decisively.

Taking a deep look at Emperor Ying again, Qin Yang once again pushed open the door of truth.

But this time, it is not the world of kaleidoscopes that is shown, but the scene of Kuishan.

What can be done has been done to the limit.

If there was no Emperor Ying, he would definitely make a lot of money this time, but unfortunately, he can only abandon the truth of this world now, continue to keep them here, and build the underlying infrastructure of a world.

同样，这也是嬴帝的囚笼，让嬴帝继续保持着他设定状态的囚笼。

If he takes it away, Emperor Ying will also leave together in his heyday, and at that time, no one will be his opponent.

Qin Yang stepped across the Gate of Truth and appeared on the summit of the main peak of Kui Mountain.

The Gate of Truth behind him suddenly closed, turned into the White Jade Birth Gate, and submerged into Qin Yang's body.

He thrust the scepter in his hand into the main peak.

"You killed the gods back then, and now I will give you back the authority and let you continue to suppress the power of the gods!"

The scepter sank into the main peak and vanished.

In a trance, Qin Yang seemed to see the backbone that supported the sky.

He didn't know exactly what happened back then, but the will of the corpse to kill the gods was like this mountain, immobile like a mountain, and never wavered.

Now, with Kuishan, there will be no problem in suppressing it again.

Qin Yang looked a little depressed, and the feeling of mastering everything, mastering all the truth, and being omnipotent completely disappeared before he could experience it properly.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, he has become an illiterate and weak chicken.

No amount of excitement can alleviate the feeling of a huge gap.

Suddenly, a divine light flew in front of him.

The wedding dress pursed her lips, and there seemed to be water flashing in her eyes, she fell from the sky and rushed towards Qin Yang.

Qin Yang looked serious, looked at the wedding dress, and said.

"Don't be in a hurry to celebrate, Emperor Ying is not completely dead, for the sake of caution, I think we should be prepared, I know that he will definitely have a way to come out."

Even if at that time, his bamboo basket is empty, and he has been weakened countless times, it should not be underestimated, this time, what to say will completely solve him.

O my black cauldron, my door of truth......"

The figure of the wedding dress rushed to the moment and slowly fell, and the complicated mood dissipated in an instant.

turned into another one, an inexplicable urge to smoke Qin Yang.