The jade qilin on the mountain muttered these words in his mouth, and in an instant, his mind turned, and endless memories poured into his mind.

"Why? Why are we like this? No longer the way we were?" the jade qilin muttered, and a wave of pathos welled up in his heart.

After not getting a response for a long time, the jade unicorn came back to his senses from the beauty of 'life is only as it was first seen', turned his head to look at Yang Sanyang, who closed his eyes and was silent, and then picked up the jade cup and took a sip of tea gently: "I said dog barbarian, when will you die? Auntie, I have been waiting for you for 3,000 years! If you don't die, my aunt and my tea will be cold." ”

"Gollum~" The jade unicorn picked up the tea cup and slowly swallowed it into his stomach. "When are you going to die!" Jade Qilin said impatiently.

"Don't shout!...... He's dead!" Bai Ze's low words, mixed with choked sobs, slowly sounded in the mountain wind.

"Bang~" The jade cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, splashing in all directions. The jade qilin stood up in shock, and suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Sanyang: "Dead? really dead?"

The jade qilin stumbled, only to feel that his soft legs were weak, and he actually pounced on him directly, fell in front of Yang Sanyang, trembled and stretched out his fingers, and put them on Yang Sanyang's nose, and then the jade fingers transferred to his heart.

"It's really dead!" the jade qilin was stunned, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Hehe, your person didn't belong to me when I was alive, but after death, your body finally belongs to me alone!" The jade qilin suddenly turned into a hurricane, rolled up Yang Sanyang's body, and disappeared into the green darkness.

Bai Ze was stunned, looking at the futon where Yang Sanyang had sat with a pair of eyes, and he was silent for a long time, as if he had lost three souls and seven spirits.

For the Jade Qilin's movements, he did not stop them.

In the world, suddenly a sad wind blew, and a strange wind rolled up in the world. After the strange wind disappeared, Bai Ze lost his trace and completely disappeared from the world.

Yang Sanyang fell, and there was no vision in sight, and those who were waiting for it were still looking at the long river of fate with their eyes, waiting for the vision to come.

What does it feel like to die? Yang Sanyang knows! Not only does he know, but he also died once. But what was it like for the Da Luo Immortal to die? It was the first time he had felt it. In the dark, the five decays of heaven and man finally reached the final period, Yang Sanyang only felt that his qi was stagnant for a while, and then silently, the innate immortal spiritual light distorted the void and floated in the vast void.

In this way, Yang Sanyang seemed to wake up from a dream, constantly rising and falling in the void. Between heaven and earth, a mysterious qi machine continued to rise, Yang Sanyang only felt that a thought in the void was pulling, and his own innate immortal aura actually followed that traction and went to the void.

I don't know how long I flew in the dark, but suddenly his heart moved, and an inexplicable thought rose in the bottom of his heart: "Strange! Am I not dead? Then why has the Holy Dao Law still not come out of the body and become an independent saint?"

All kinds of thoughts in Yang Sanyang's heart kept flowing, but he was shocked, and the next moment the Holy Dao Law was possessed, and the Amitabha Law came from the self-determined realm, merging with its immortal spiritual light.

In the eyes of the saints, heaven and earth are no longer the same. Between the void, an unpredictable qi machine burst out, and an inexplicable summoning in the underworld summoned him, pulling his own innate immortal spiritual light towards the underworld. At this time, a thought arose from Amitabha's body and entered Yang Sanyang's heart: "We, the saints, have finally found a glimmer of life for you, you must seize this opportunity." If it can be achieved, it will be able to return to the yang world and break the fixed number and resurrect again. If you fail, you will be completely erased from heaven and earth. ”

Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and he silently followed the induction in the dark, and the lotus was born step by step, and he went into the void. In the vast void, there is only a human figure, slowly walking alone between heaven and earth, walking slowly.

There is no reclamation of the void, and there is no vitality in sight.

"This is the boundary between life and death, all living beings in the great wilderness have life and death! However, the life and death of all living beings are determined by heaven!" A thought rose in his heart.

"Heavenly Dao, manage the order of the Great Wilderness. Authentic, the management of the great wilderness to nurture the power of creation. Regardless of the life and death of all living beings!" A voice sounded in the void.

"For example, if the evolution of the world has not yet been completed, and the path of life and death has not yet begun, the Netherworld is still a place of chaos. It is because after the death of all beings in the Great Wilderness, the true spirit either returns to the void, or falls into the sea of blood for eternity, and cannot be reborn or liberated, all because the way of life and death has not yet been opened. The saints forcibly usurped the heavens and opened up the netherworld chaos, so that I could enter the netherworld that was still in gestation, and find the root of life and death! Find that glimmer of life!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and in an instant, countless causes and effects flashed in his mind, and with the help of Amitabha's wisdom, he actually collected everything in his heart.

"There is yin and yang in the world, and there is yin and yang in heaven. The way of heaven is yang, and the way of earth is yin. The heavenly court was conceived by the Heavenly Dao, and the Netherworld was conceived by the Underground Dao. The Netherworld is the Netherworld corresponding to the Heavenly Court! It is the core creation of the Netherworld!"

"Heavenly Court, Yin Court, or Underworld!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

Yang Sanyang's feet are full of lotus, the void is constantly distorted under his feet, in the boundary between life and death, there is no flow of laws, only the Holy Dao Origin Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit can survive at the junction of life and death. Yang Sanyang gave birth to a lotus step by step, and he didn't know how long he walked, when suddenly the void in front of him shook, and he only felt that his family had jumped from a void barrier into the chaos of no reclamation. The infinite chaotic qi rolled up, enveloping it in an instant.

"Strange, the chaos in front of me seems to be a little different! It seems to be a little different from the chaos of the world!" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed in his heart.

Yang World Demon Master Gong Kunpeng looked at the bleak yin wind blowing between heaven and earth, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, the black wind rolled up, blowing the entire wilderness into a drowsy, flying sand and rocks, collapsing mountains, and uprooting countless big trees.

"Strange, according to the Demon Ancestor's calculations, the fall of that dog barbarian should have been in recent years, why haven't you died yet?" Kunpeng's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness: "Terran, I will completely erase all your hard work! All traces of you will be turned into nothingness in heaven and earth." ”

"Wait! This human race, I will kill it! I must kill them all!" Kunpeng's eyes showed a trace of terrifying murderous intent: "It's not your dog barbarian who mixes things around, this world is all my top ten fierce beasts."

"Old Ancestor, Tao Tao and the others are waiting for you to come over in the Nether Buzhou Mountain!" A vague shadow crossed the void and burrowed into Kunpeng's feet.

"I'm going now!" God rebelled against the territory and drank a little wine unhurriedly: "The human race is born with a Dao body, but it is a big fat sheep! If the Dao fruit dies, the human race will definitely be divided, but I don't know how long it can last!"

Tian Wai looked at the strange wind in front of him, secretly calculated, but he couldn't detect the source of the strange wind, and his brows couldn't help but raise: "Strange, things are abnormal, that is, demons, why did you hang up the strange wind for no reason?" At this moment, the ten demon saints, the star gods, and the ancestors of the major god dynasties were all silent, waiting for the arrival of the last moment.

Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Taiyi looked at the roster in his hand, and his constricted brows slowly relaxed: "Half of it, half of it, it's already good!"

At the foot of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, everyone was waiting for Yang Sanyang to die, and suddenly saw a black wind rise on the top of the mountain, and in an instant, it rolled down the world, only to blow the sky dark, the sun and the moon without light. Everyone in the audience was 'chuckling' in their hearts, and the next moment suddenly a bad thought poured into everyone's hearts.

"Senior brother!" Wa flew away, landing on the top of the mountain with a rise and fall, looking at the empty cave, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Senior brother!" Fu Xi and the others followed, and when they rushed into the top of the mountain, they all looked confused when they looked at the empty cave.

"What about Bai Ze, Bai Ze has been following Senior Brother, why is Bai Ze gone!" Wa's eyes were full of disbelief. The patriarch at the top of Fangcun Mountain frowned, staring at the void with a pair of eyes, and after a while, he said, "Strange!"

In the vast East China Sea, Bai Ze, who was dressed in a soap robe in the center of Heluo in the world, stood quietly by the sea with a black pot on his back.

"Hehe, you and other sea beasts dare to spoil the good deeds of my mount, if I, the master, don't I make a move, won't I look very faceless!" Bai Ze's eyes were ruddy, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and then slowly untied the black cauldron on his back. But I saw that inside the black cauldron, a ball of green to the extreme, like an emerald light and shadow, slowly fluctuated in the black cauldron. Bai Ze sneered, poured a soak of urine on the black pot, and then came from nowhere with a spoon, stirred in the emerald green paint, then picked up the spoon and gently scooped a spoonful, looking at the East China Sea, waiting to see the Fusang tree in the center, his movements were slightly slow, revealing a trace of hesitation.

"I can't care so much! It's important to take revenge for that kid! I'll go down with this spoon, and the dragon clan won't want to have Da Luo Jinxian born in the future! Taiyi's little child has the Heavenly Palace Qi to suppress it, but it should be fine......" Bai Ze said that when he should, he was a little uncertain.

"Don't, you stop me!" Just as Bai Ze hesitated in his heart, suddenly the sea rolled, and a turtle prime minister dressed in white walked out of the East China Sea. Looking at the familiar black cauldron and the familiar green gas engine, Prime Minister Gui Cheng's face suddenly turned shocked, how could the dragon clan be better off if this spoon was unlucky?

Bai Ze was originally a thief with a weak heart and a hesitant face, but at this time, the angry shout that was close at hand suddenly made his body tremble, and then the next moment, the spoon in his hand shook, and the green juice fell into the water.

"Don't !!" Prime Minister Gui Cheng couldn't help but cry out in despair as he watched the green bad luck on his body spread. Then the next moment, the overwhelming bad luck broke out.

(End of chapter)