"That's right, it's no wonder that the sons and saints will prophesy that you will inherit their lineage. The man said.

"Everyone has their own way, the Holy Emperor has the way of the Holy Emperor, the sons and the sons of the way, I have my way?" Chu Yun said lightly: "The battle of the Great Dao is endless, and it is a bloody battle." At the end of the bloody battle, I wonder how many people will be alive?"

To preach is to prove that one's own doctrine is correct and that one's doctrine is the right way, while others are fallacies and heresies.

Debates are inevitable, but when debates fail to convince the other party, there are more bloody battles.

Killing is fate, killing is reincarnation.

Only by killing those who disagree with this and who have different ways of doing so, destroying their physical bodies, and destroying their doctrines, is the Tao.

............

In one place, Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji were cultivating and comprehending the Supreme Dao.

And at this moment, a figure that dominates the world and the earth appeared, the breath was powerful, sweeping a qiē, the divine power was immeasurable, the thunder was born for him, the sun and the moon rotated for him, the stars played for him, time was entwined for him, and space changed for him.

It is like the center of heaven and earth, like the master of all things.

It is the person who created the Tao.

The Daoist of Creation has fallen, after all, after a long time, the longevity has been exhausted, and it has long been extinguished. However, relying on the immeasurable supernatural powers, he was reborn, and re-used the origin seed to condense a body, and his strength quickly recovered.

"Wait and cultivate well, and soon, there will be a bloody battle in the cemetery of the sons!"

The Daoist of Creation and Transformation seems to have seen through the future and the change of fate.

In other regions, there are also people who have successively obtained various adventures and cultivated rapidly to improve, one by one the Holy Emperor inheritance has been obtained, and countless people are improving their cultivation. The wind and rain are coming, and the curtain of the bloody battle is slowly opening.

............

Chu Yun walked all the way, feeling, I don't know how long it took, he entered a void, and a magnificent scene appeared.

In the sky. It is a huge palace, standing continuously, guarding an incomparably magnificent mausoleum in the middle, and the palace mausoleums are actually condensed by small stars.

I don't know how many stars have been smelted in this piece of mausoleum.

This mausoleum is simply a new source of civilization, and everyone standing in front of this mausoleum feels the majestic and boundless atmosphere of civilization. Everyone seems to feel that when the world is destroyed, all civilizations will be cut off, and the civilization in this mausoleum will become the master of the next era.

This is no longer a mausoleum, but a civilization, one compared to the Great World, more than the Central World. Many extraterrestrial heavens, infinite space. All the heavens and all the worlds will be infinitely more intelligent civilizations.

"Countless epochs, the pinnacle of wisdom, smelted together, beyond the pursuit of the other side, the hope of creating a new era......"

Chu Yun looked at the graves of the princes and realized. Sighing.

The Land of Origin, in the depths of the River of Time, does not belong to the past, not to the present, and not to the future. It is a special region that completely transcends the time frame and is formed.

And the mausoleum in front of us, which runs through the past, present, future, infinite void, infinite time, and infinite epochs of civilization, can be described as the pinnacle of wisdom,

Entering the mausoleum group, the scene suddenly changed, time and space shifted, Chu Yun glanced at it a few times, only to see that in this mausoleum palace, there were all kinds of poems, landscapes, characters, flowers and birds hanging on the walls, this pair of exquisite picture scrolls, containing infinite wonder.

Chu Yun just glanced at it a few times, and he was amazed.

These murals were painted by the hands of the Hundred Saints.

Every cemetery, every underground palace, contains the essence of the hundred saints of the princes, wisdom and comprehension.

After just a few glances, Chu Yun left, but looked at a certain area, it seemed that a qiē prohibition, a qiē obstruction, it was difficult to block his sight.

I saw that in the depths of the mausoleum, there was a huge bridge that traversed the ancient and modern, crossing countless rivers of time, and a Taoist sat on it, suppressing the bridge.

That bridge is the bridge on the other side, the pinnacle of the hundred saints of all the sons, and that person is the immortal emperor, the first person of the immortal path since ancient times, the first person of the yang god, the most mysterious and powerful being.

Chu Yun stepped out in one step, one by one the prohibitions were shattered, and quickly walked towards the central area.

Bang!

A punch blasted out, and a huge barrier was blasted through, and Chu Yun descended into a void.

In the center of this void, thousands of miles long, the rainbow-like bridge spans countless eras, and even under the bridge, there is a hazy river of time flowing. Time is long, boundless, and the king of artifacts can only lurk in it, but this bridge, which confuses countless time and space, spans it.

The Immortal Emperor sat on it, and at this moment, the void was shattered, and a Daoist appeared, who was the Daoist of Creation.

The Immortal Emperor, the first person in the ages, and the Taoist of creation, the strong and powerful in the ages.

At this moment, looking at the two of them, Chu Yun suddenly had a sense of decline, and he didn't know how many people would die in this battle.

Chu Yun didn't like killing, but he had to kill.

"Yizi, you're here. But I'm here today, this bridge left to you by the Hundred Saints, you will definitely not be able to get the inheritance!" said the Creation Daoist, still domineering.

It's just that Chu Yun said leisurely: "I am Yi Zi, but Yi Zi is not me." The way of change, the way of variables, the way of Ding Ge. If you can promote humanitarian progress and promote the development of the times, you can call me Yizi!

The so-called Yizi is not so much a certain person as a certain title.

In the same way, the son of the epoch is not so much a specific person as a person with strong luck.

"Chu Yun, we are now standing at the highest point of the universe, the place where the Great Dao is derived. The Immortal Emperor said: "Originally, the universe of heaven and earth was a mess, and there was no distinction between high and low, but the appearance of the bridge on the other side of the river raised it here and turned into the highest point of the universe.

At this moment, the bridge on the other side is like a jade butterfly of creation in the wilderness, like the womb of the plane of the Tianxuan world.

After refining the Jade Butterfly, he may achieve the Dao of Heaven, the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven, and become the first person in the Flood Wilderness;

Refining the fetus of the plane, he may become the master of the plane and the master of the Tianxuan world.

And at this moment, refining the bridge on the other side may impact the other side, take the last step, and achieve a great transcendence.

It's just that the Immortal Emperor can't refine the bridge on the other side, and neither can the Daoist of Creation, only the legendary Yi Zi can.

And at this moment, the Immortal Emperor, the Daoist of Creation, as well as countless Holy Emperors, and countless Saint Emperor heirs, will become roadblocks, human tribulations, and prevent Chu Yun from becoming enlightened. (To be continued......)