Taijitu, one of the three innate treasures, is chaotic yin and yang, showing the image of "the great road is infinite".

The river is surrounded by thousands of bright roads, thousands of colors, surrounded by "great road proverbs", and "heavenly road talismans" loom in it. The five-colored light shines on the mountains and rivers, and the nine-colored rui qi shocks the heavens and the universe.

The mystery is infinite, and the creation is infinite.

The Taiji diagram is sacrificed to defuse all attacks and ignore any defenses.

The galaxy is moving, the sun and the moon change color, and the power of the supreme treasure is undoubtedly revealed.

The Heavenly Evil God never thought that someone would be able to pull him into an unknown world, even if he was sacrificed by the Immortal Emperor, the strongest person in the world, and sealed in the Northern Wilderness Hill for 49,000 years, it was still acceptable.

This starry sky is very unfamiliar, and there is no magic at all.

This is to cut off his roots, and he can no longer use that endless demonic energy to restore his strength, unless he can obtain infinite resources and assimilate them with his origin.

But even so, the Heavenly Evil God is an idle person.

His power was even more terrifying than that of the Immortal God King in his heyday.

He is a demon, a demon who has invaded the world.

The five eyes opened in an instant, reflecting a picture of the starry sky, vast and mysterious, and seemed to have the power of eternal immortality.

"Five-eyed God Killing Diagram!"

The Heavenly Evil God's face was expressionless, his hands were sealed like lightning, and countless afterimages were conjured, and in the sky above it, in the surging demonic qi like a demon swamp, a volume of pitch-black magic diagrams burst out, and then slowly unfolded, and at that moment, the demonic qi rose.

In the void, a scroll of dark magic maps slowly unfolded, covering the sky and the sun, and the demonic energy on it rose, as if ten thousand demons roared, emitting a deafening demonic roar.

And with the unfolding of all the magic maps, I saw that in the magic map, five huge evil eyes were faintly visible, slowly opening up, which was full of violence and destruction.

Looking at the five evil eyes on the magic map, Jiang Liu's face did not change much, standing on the Taiji diagram, but the spiritual power in his body faintly showed signs of revolting against himself.

The demonic power of the Heavenly Evil God actually penetrated into the Taiji Diagram.

But Jiang Liu still didn't look away, staring at the five evil eyes, and sneered: "In this world, the rules seem to be more suitable for my strength, come...... Let you see the power of really breaking the vacuum!!"

Phew!

With the river as the center, the vast magic power that went straight to the heart was immediately cut in half, and the wind and clouds dispersed.

Boom, boom......

Suddenly, heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a huge meat grinder, and the Heavenly Evil God was like meat in a meat grinder, about to be torn into pieces, meat sauce, meat foam, and dregs by countless spatial rifts.

The master of smashing the vacuum, as soon as he made a move, was really extraordinary, powerful power and thinking, immediately suppressed everything, and even saw that piece of thinking was shattered, as if oil smashed into flames, automatically burning in the space, and finally turned into a piece of green smoke, rising up, and heaven and earth returned to Qingning.

The blow of the Heavenly Evil God's eyes could not hurt Jiang Liu at all.

In addition to the normal pair of eyes on his body, plus the three evil eyes on his forehead opened, the rest of the heart is one at the heart, one at the navel, and two in the palms of both palms, which are constantly trembling at this time, as if they are about to open.

But in the end, he still didn't open all nine eyes.

Open the nine eyes, his strength will increase again, but after that, he will enter a period of weakness, and he needs to absorb a lot of magic power to recover.

In this strange world, weakness equals death, especially without half a foundation.

He didn't want to take this kind of risk, if it was in the case of traveling to the west and Beiju Luzhou, the Heavenly Evil God would open his nine eyes, and with the infinite evil demon as his wings, no matter how bad it was, he would be able to return to the world of the Great Master.

Now, no, he's alone.

So, he fled.

Jiang Liu chased after him, he was no longer the last time he came to the "Yang God" world, the power to shatter the vacuum, unless Hong Yi completed the great wish and reached the other side, otherwise, even if he was an immortal emperor, even if he was a cultivator, he couldn't kill him.

The Heavenly Evil God and Jiang Liu passed through a canopy of heaven one after another, and a magnificent scene of stars suddenly appeared in front of them.

In the starry sky, there are huge palaces, standing continuously, guarding an incomparably magnificent mausoleum in the middle, and the palaces and mausoleums are actually condensed by small stars. I don't know how many stars have been smelted in this piece of mausoleum.

This piece of mausoleum is simply the birthplace of a new civilization, and the god of heaven and evil standing in front of this mausoleum feels the majestic and boundless atmosphere of civilization, and 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.

The Heavenly Evil God had destroyed countless worlds and devoured countless civilizations, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he understood everything.

"There is infinite wisdom in this, countless eras, and the pinnacle of wisdom...... If I pollute this cemetery and turn it into my mausoleum, this world, the world with saints, and the world that has sealed me for 49,000 years, no one will be my opponent anymore. I can absorb infinite magic power, open my nine eyes anytime, anywhere, and inspect the heavens......"

"Go in! This is the throne of the Heavenly Evil God, I want to get him, as long as I get it, no one will be my opponent anymore......"

At the same time, many of the powerhouses who were cultivating in the Zhuzi Cemetery opened their eyes and looked in the direction where the Heavenly Evil God came from.

"What a magnificent mausoleum!" Jiang Liu also felt a heartfelt shock at the mausoleum suspended in the deepest part of the place of origin.

He naturally knew that in front of him was the cemetery of the sons in the land of origin, it was really unimaginable that among the hundred saints of the sons, there was no existence of the Yang God, and a mausoleum of such a scale could be built.

In this mausoleum, many relics and magic weapons of ancient saint emperors are smelted. The sons came to the place of origin thousands of years ago and forcibly transported the remains of those holy emperors one by one to refine this mausoleum.

Jiang Liu clearly knew that the remains of many Yang God masters in this cemetery had powerful spiritual sense, and they were unwilling to be suppressed by the princes!

And the power of the Hundred Saints is indeed not strong enough, they are waiting for Hong Yi to come and completely suppress those Yang God masters, and those Yang God masters have arranged all kinds of chess pieces, waiting for the heirs to enter this mausoleum to release them.

This is a continuation of the struggle between the ancient Yang God and the sons, Hong Yi is alone, and he is really about to fulfill the last wishes of the sons.

This mausoleum runs through the past, present, and future, and the civilization of infinite void, infinite time, and infinite eras. It can be described as the pinnacle of wisdom, the sons of the hundred saints, and it is really a group of great beings.

Jiang Liu summoned the demon ape, the Jingren monk, and the Zen silver yarn in the small world, this is their home field, if they don't show up to collect some of the inheritance of the ancient yang god, it's a pity.

Several people stood outside the "Cemetery of Princes", and saw the small mausoleum that towered in the void, made of planets one by one, and then connected into a large mausoleum that was the first in the ages, and couldn't help but be shocked and sighed.

"Lord, the last time we entered the Land of Origin, we didn't enter here at all, it's really a pity. With such a large mausoleum, I don't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures, gods, saints, Buddhas, and immortals are hidden inside. I originally thought that the Creation Dao Man had already surpassed the limit of power by casting a great array and creating the Origin Ocean, but I didn't expect that this mausoleum would be ten times larger than the Origin Ocean. Sons and Hundred Saints, it's really terrifying......"

"I don't know how many people have entered this mausoleum, I feel that this mausoleum is connected to infinite time and space, and the true qi of the origin land changes, and many time and space will show the shadow of this mausoleum. I don't know if the Oneiroi Machine, Xuyi, the group of people in the Central World, and Hong Yi have discovered this place?" Zen Yinsha suddenly asked.

At this time, the cultivation of this Silver Shark King had already cultivated to the peak of the Eight Thunder Tribulations, and now it was becoming more and more profound, operating the Yuan Shen, and being able to penetrate all the subtle things.

"It's supposed to be there, and it's already in. "The monk Jingren sacrificed a bright lamp to illuminate the heavens, and seemed to have insight into the way ahead.

The demon ape nodded, his eyes were deep, and he said: "Lord, that Hong Yi is your disciple, a teacher for one day and a teacher for life, I have seen and understood his Yi Dao, if you don't recognize you as a master, his Dao will not be complete, if it is not complete, how can you reach the highest realm." If my inference is correct, Hong Yi should be the heir of the Zhuzi Dao system, and the Zhuzi has arranged everything for him, and this mausoleum means that Hong Yi is the real master. No matter how many people go in, it's just a dead end. And as the master of Hong Yi, there is no danger when I wait to go in. ”

Jiang Liu listened to the analysis of the demon ape, both affirmative and negative, and said: "Even if he is the last son of all the sons, this mausoleum is not his. Because this is an imperfect mausoleum, there are many powerful heroic spirits in it, and it needs to be suppressed, and if the heroic spirits inside are suppressed one by one, you can truly master this mausoleum, and everything in it. However, things are not so simple, for example, Zhuzi suppressed the heroic spirit of the ancient Holy Emperor Ji in it, and Ji, as a master of the Yang God, is naturally unwilling to suppress it, and will inevitably attract people suitable for inheritance to use as pawns......

There are many more examples like this, Hong Yi must subdue so many heroic spirits if he wants to take on the role of the Taoist leader of the princes. Otherwise, they are not qualified to be the heir of their Dao lineage, and to perfect the final step for them. And before we left last time, Hong Yi's strength was not strong enough, but fortunately, I killed the Immortal God King, severely damaged the Central World, and reduced the inheritance of the Creation Dao to nothing, so I think he has much less pressure!

We will also enter, and after a while, those ancient saint emperors and yang gods will be powerful, and the immortal emperor and the creator Dao people will be among them, and the heavenly evil gods will enter it, and they may steal chickens and ...... rice."

Jiang Liu's body moved, and he led a few people into this vast group of mausoleums completely.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

As soon as a few people entered the mausoleum group, the scene suddenly changed, time and space shifted, and arrived at an extremely gorgeous palace, this palace, everywhere are pavilions, water pavilions and flower cities, the walls are hung everywhere with all kinds of poems, landscapes, people, flowers and birds, this pair of exquisite paintings, if put into the world, it is a supreme treasure, and the artistic achievements are countless times higher than the paintings of the saints.

This is a picture scroll painted by the sons and saints.

"Good paintings, these paintings, compared to the past through the past Buddha, have a sense of meaning...... But it's a pity, this is just a shadow, and the real paintings of Zhuzi have been taken away......"

Zen silver yarn feels extremely pity, if the original painting is still there, the artistic conception on the scroll, every picture, every article, every sentence, can be comparable to the supreme treasure of the Great Zen Temple, the content of the past Mida Sutra.

As long as you are a master of Taoism, you can't help but be attracted by these things, and the creator is no exception.

"Be careful!"

The Jingnin monk suddenly spoke, and then a bright light appeared, illuminating a black shadow.

The shadows kept changing, and they turned into a huge dark beast.

The beast was surrounded by an evil light, and its eyes were full of violence and murder, as if it wanted to destroy everything and devour everything.

The dark giant beast roared, and the dark giant claw slapped fiercely at the bright light, and the power of that shot was extremely terrifying, not even the golden immortal, and there would not even be powder left.

Laugh at!

However, the flames in the light suddenly surged, and the huge body of the dark giant beast seemed to stiffen for a moment, and the next moment, a terrible roar rang out, and the dark giant claw burned directly.

Boom!

The dark beast roared wildly, and the evil light on its body turned into flames, and it actually burned itself to death.

"It's really beyond our power for a clone evil beast to want to stop us and others......"

A few people continued to walk, this is the entrance, many people have already come, and the treasures have naturally been taken away.

Therefore, several people did not stop and accelerated away.

At this moment, a voice that shook the whole world came from the depths of the Zhuzi cemetery: "Yizi, you are finally here, I am the Immortal Emperor." ”

I am the Immortal Emperor.

These simple six words caused an uproar, these six words did not carry any mana, but they were more vast than any mana, and they were shocking.

It's the river, and the mood fluctuates very much. He had been studying the way of the Yang God of the Immortal Emperor, and the good and evil corpses that he had cut off had also been integrated into the Dao on the Immortal Monument.

Immortal Emperor, what do these four words mean?

The first person in Taikoo.

The first person of the Yang God.

The Master of the Ancient Holy Emperor.

The creator of the fairy way.

The one closest to the other side.

In the long river of eternity, among all the yang gods, the most powerful and mysterious person.

The power is limitless, and the power is unstoppable.

Jiang Liu also had no doubt that this old voice was a fake Immortal Emperor, because the existence that appeared in the tombs of the princes was definitely not a simple existence.

What's even more powerful is that this old voice, through the ancient and modern, the sound surrounds, permeating the entire space, it seems to be like water, pervasive, everyone's acupoints are shocked by this sound, ready to move, it seems that every acupoint is going to turn into a world, out of the control of the body.

Of course, the river crushes the vacuum and is not affected by this.

"Let's go, let's take a look at the demeanor of the Ancient Yang God Emperor!"

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