And the people below let out a sound of disbelief in surprise again after the last exclamation, and it was like exploding a pot for a while.

"No, this person has reached level eighty-eight!!"

"This has been unheard of for thousands of years, but seeing that he is still climbing, is it possible that he can actually reach level ninety-nine??!!"

"You see, he seems to be ,,, that he is actually in the wind dome of the catastrophe??!!"

If a person is lost in the forest, the slightest carelessness will sink into it, become a cultivator's body, become a puppet of the Tao, and lose oneself forever.

And if you successfully cross this forest, the sea is wide and the fish leaps into the sky, and the birds can fly!

He Yinuo seemed to be in a psychedelic darkness at the moment, he was struggling to find a way forward, and he couldn't detect what was happening outside his body.

"Oh my God, he actually reached the top of the Wind Dome, ninety-nine, this is really no one for thousands of years!!"

As He Yinuo slowly walked up the ninety-ninth step, there was a strange dead silence below, and everyone was dumbfounded, and their faces were full of disbelief and extreme consternation.

Others were lucky, rejoicing that they would be able to witness such a feat in their lifetime.

And the headless man was staring at the top of the wind dome tightly, his body seemed to tremble slightly, "This can't be, this can't ,,,!"

He Yinuo is at the top of the wind dome at the moment, his body is flickering under the luck of luck, with a bit of confusion, with a bit of fantasy, as if announcing to the world that he wants to step on the sky!!

At this moment, the wind dome emitted the most brilliant brilliance, as if it was cathartic in the dark night, lighting up the whole night into day, and the starry sky was also eclipsed at this moment.

He seems to be walking alone in the dark, the road is long, and I will go up and down to seek. Every step of his way was so difficult, so lonely, he had thought about giving up, he had his life on the verge of dying, he had been confused, he had been heartbroken,,,

It's just that in the end, he persevered, his beliefs, his persistence, and he wanted to take his beloved, his relatives and partners, and soar in the free sky.

Gradually, he found that he was not alone in the dark, there were figures of everyone in the direction he was going, and that figure was a light in the darkness, guiding him in the direction of his progress, so that he would never be lost in the night.

He saw his grandmother, saw Xueman, saw Uncle Long, Uncle Zhao, Tianming, Yuxin, Bingyu, Senior Feng, Nangong Huang, etc., etc., and finally he saw Mengrui, the woman he always loved.

She was smiling at him, and he ran forward, hugging him tightly, and then a glimmer of light shone into the darkness, and he pressed against her face and saw the light.

He Yinuo roared, and the whole person actually emitted a dazzling white light in the wind dome, and his body slowly floated up in the wind dome.

And at the top of the original wind dome, in the place of brilliance, there was a step that was slowly changing from virtual to real, and suddenly, the wind dome was actually one more layer, becoming a hundred levels!!

Countless people's eyes widened and they were completely stunned, no one would have thought that it would develop like this.

The glare on He Yinuo's body slowly disappeared, gradually revealing his original face, and this time he was even more shocked!!

"What??!! turned out to be him!!He is the one who used the spiritual realm cultivation to destroy the Xuanzong branch by himself!!"

And at this moment, what was even more shocked than everyone was the Wind Dome Sect Master, the headless man.

Because he knew He Yinuo, next to the waterhole under the curtain waterfall.

His face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent when he looked at He Yinuo, he couldn't let him come out of the wind dome, let alone let him step into the hundredth level, otherwise there would be endless troubles!!

The headless man rushed towards the top of the wind dome with his illusionary power cultivation, and the people below immediately erupted into an uproar.

And at this moment, He Yinuo is no longer He Yinuo many years ago, he has survived the void tribulation and entered the realm of fantasy, and the cultivation power accumulated in his body has slowly turned into his own cultivation under the action of the firmament, and it has perfectly integrated with himself, including the cultivation he forcibly absorbed, and also the cultivation given to He Yinuo by the middle-aged man.

Since He Yinuo crossed the Xuanxuan Realm, the cultivation in his body exploded instantly, and he came to the peak of the Xuanxuan Realm without staying too long in the Xuanxuan Realm, so far, there is no opponent below the Xuanxuan Realm.

And that's just the beginning,,,

The illusion is to turn the Tao into an illusion, since the ancient mysteries, the Tao is as its name suggests, and the illusion is in the wilderness.

The illusion is divided into two steps, the first step, the name is Pingtian, which is divided into three realms, which are illusions, illusions, and illusions;

And there is a transitional realm between the Xuan Realm and the Illusion Realm, which is called the Transformation of Illusion, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the Transformation of the Tao into Illusion.

And at this moment, He Yinuo is located in the realm of illusion, stopping at the peak moment.

He Yinuo looked at the hundredth step in front of him, and suddenly frowned, his hands clenched into fists, and he felt a force from heaven and earth.

The headless man stopped at the top of the wind dome, only five zhang away from He Yinuo, his arms outstretched, and let out a loud roar, "Rise!!"

In an instant, the black robe on his body broke away from his body, turning into a black giant curtain spinning above it, and his real body was also shown in front of everyone for the first time, and what was shocking was that there was a head on his chest!!

The headless man folded his hands together, pointed upwards, and shot out a black light, until the black curtain, and the black curtain seemed to become spiritual under the black light, and struggling faces appeared on it, and for a time it was the howling of wolves in the haunted house, obviously these were the souls of the dead, trapped in the black curtain.

And these souls are driven by this shady curtain, and now only bloodthirsty desires are left, and these ghosts, which are about tens of thousands, roared again and again, and finally turned into a bloody mouth, devouring He Yinuo!

The wind was fierce, the wind and clouds changed abruptly, and the sky seemed to change color, and the ghost swallowed up the entire top of the wind dome in an instant.

The headless man's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he let out a heavy wheezing sound, obviously, although he was already a phantom overhaul, it was also extremely depleting to drive such an unpredictable Dao magic power.

"This is actually the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Dynasty Tomb'!!The Wind Dome Sect Sect Master is actually cultivating such a vicious technique?!!

Some of the knowledgeable people below instantly recognized this magic power, and then cursed again and again, but they didn't dare to raise their voices.

The headless man clasped his hands together and continued to control the black curtain in front of his chest, and the black curtain slowly compressed inward under its control, and the tens of thousands of bloodthirsty faces on it seemed to have some kind of excitement, roaring again and again, making people shudder.

Looking at He Yinuo again, a fishy wind filled the entire space, he looked at the evil ghosts and spirits that rushed towards him, and sighed deeply, at the mercy of his predecessors in life, but he couldn't escape such a tragic fate after death.

At the moment when the evil ghost pounced on his body, He Yinuo punched out, and that punch carried thousands of years of anger, with arrogance, against the black curtain, and hit the headless man!

Outside the dark curtain, the headless man suddenly felt a panic, and at the moment of his panic, only for a moment, a blue flame suddenly ignited beside him, as if at that moment his soul felt an unprecedented fear, the fear from hell and from the Nine Shadows.

And at the moment of his fear, at that moment, he had a trace of hesitation that even he did not know about, and the moment he reacted from the panic of fear, the pupil of his chest was filled with a fist, and that was probably the last scene of his life.

"Boom!!" There was a loud bang in his life, and the headless man was torn apart in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and along with him, there was also a huge gap in the tomb of ten thousand ghosts.

At this moment, those wandering souls seemed to be freed from their shackles and flew away in all directions, babbling and babbling in the process.

Below, the finch was silent, and everyone seemed to be still, staring at everything above, only the beating heart was reminiscing about this shocking scene.

He Yinuo let go of his clenched fist and let out a long breath, his agitated heart slowly calmed down, and the resentment accumulated in his heart for many years also dissipated.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at the hundredth step, and then, step up!

And the moment he touched the steps, a sharp pain came from his mind, and the ancient map of the desolation was running rapidly, continuing to converge bit by bit, and a breath of desolation slowly dispersed.

Around him, dense light and dark ancient words suddenly flashed in the wind, and those words seemed extremely jerky to He Yinuo, but he subconsciously became a little nervous, and even his throat was slightly dry.

And at this moment, in his mind, the desolate map, the fragments of ancient remnant memories formed a picture of the beginning of creation, and then the picture slowly unfolded, as if it were a creation dossier.

Then, He Yinuo muttered, "Creation Scroll,,"

And when he looked at the ancient words that were uncertain again, the row of extremely eye-catching words caught his eyes and engraved into his mind, "Creation Scroll, Afterlife Fantasy Scroll!"

At the beginning of the creation of the world, the world was divided into three realms, with the spirit of the world as the guide and the ancient scroll as the base, breaking through the chaos and descending on all things.

The Creation Scroll is divided into two and five volumes, the two are the Dharma Sect and the Thing Sect, of which the Dharma Sect includes three volumes, the Phantom Scroll, the Wild Scroll, the Extinction Scroll, the Thing Sect has two volumes, the Alien Beast Volume, and the Landscape Scroll.

The three volumes of the Fazong are the basis of all the Dao Laws, if it is based on the three major clans today, then the Dao Law of the Immortal Clan is based on the Phantom Scroll, the Dao Law of the Wu Clan is based on the Extinction Scroll, and the Dao Law of the Barbarian Race is based on the Wild Scroll.

He Yinuo looked at this ancient illusion scroll, and his mind seemed to be blank, and there was nothing else. At this moment, the immortal cultivation on his body, as well as the faint Dao aura of the witch clan and the barbarian race, were running rapidly, as if he had been summoned by the most primordial summons.