The four true spirits contain half of the power of the soul of the Yellow Little Demon, and their breaths are different, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely pure, as if they were conceived by heaven and earth, without a trace of the demon god breath of the ancient barbarian era.

"The Way of Heaven!"

The Yellow Demon's eyes, which were originally dim due to the separation of the true spirit, suddenly shone brightly, and a green vortex appeared in it, as if it was giving birth to the Great Dao Zhili.

This is the breath of the Heavenly Dao, this aura is extremely pure, and it has abandoned the will to be free.

The Heavenly Dao has always existed, and it will not disappear because the Wandering Realm returns to its origins, but becomes more powerful, as long as the Great Thousand Generations of the Continent is opened, a complete Heavenly Dao can be formed, and a complete rule and order of the Great Thousand Realms can be formed.

Now, Huang Xiaodemon actually made up his mind and discarded the will to be free in the Heavenly Dao, leaving only a Heavenly Dao seed.

The whirlpool in his eyes was finally conceived, and the heavenly aura in it turned into a deep portal, which was void and contained a mysterious artistic conception.

This kind of artistic conception is called hope, desire, and desire, and if a cultivator sees it, he will definitely be shocked by this portal, and he must want to step into this portal and see what is behind the door.

Huang Xiaoyou understands the desires of cultivators too well, and the ultimate goal is for immortality, immortality, and eternity.

This portal is illusory, and may only shock the less powerful creatures, but when it turns into reality, what kind of great gate of eternity will it become?

Huang Xiaoyou didn't know, he just followed the thoughts in his heart and forged such a portal with the Heavenly Dao.

Among them, it contains his understanding of the Great Dao, his understanding of the Heavenly Dao, and his understanding of the power of the Heavenly Position.

A pure true spirit in his hand flew into the portal, and it was easy to fuse, and it changed instantly.

This portal, even more illusory, but as if it contained spiritual wisdom, flew out of the eyes of the yellow demon and flew around in front of him.

In an instant, his comprehension of the Great Dao deepened, and all kinds of Great Dao supernatural powers turned into incomparably clear silk threads, flashing in the depths of his soul.

"Carrying the power of heaven, containing my wishes, containing my heart to pursue the road, go forward bravely, climb the peak of the avenue, eternal immortality, then call it the gate of eternity!"

After Huang Xiaoyou finished speaking, he threw the Gate of Eternity towards the desolate sky, and then disappeared into the depths of the clouds, turning into nothingness and merging into the desolate world.

This is what he has planned and planned a long time ago.

At this time, his expression was even more tired, but the firmness in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"The Way of the Earth!"

The eyes shone brightly again, and a dark earth appeared in it, and there were countless shadows of mountains, gradually condensing into a Xuanhuang throne.

This Xuanhuang throne has the Xuanhuang air rotation on it, which contains an immortal divinity.

This is the Yellow Demon's understanding of the authentic, the earth, the embracing immeasurable, originally contained the breath of immortality, and now it has been added to the Xuanhuang Qi by the Yellow Demon, and the breath of immortality is even more powerful.

The throne was magnificent, like a yellow pyramid, with nine hundred and eighty-one stairs and a throne.

The Escape Realm returned to its roots, but the Xuanhuang Qi did not disappear, and now it was all used by the Yellow Demon to cast this throne, and it was an entity as soon as it appeared, not as illusory as the Gate of Eternity.

In the same way, the Yellow Demon completely abandoned his free will and the breath of the ancient barbarian era, and then merged into a pure true spirit, turned into nothingness, and merged into the desolate land.

"Carrying the power of status, containing immortal will, the sky is eternal, the earth is immortal, it is called the immortal throne, I hope that my immortal wish can be fulfilled in the future!"

The Gate of Eternity and the Immortal Divine Throne merged into the desolation, but they couldn't stir up a trace of wind and waves, because the Yellow Demon had completely eliminated the aura of the previous era and his will to be free.

This is the path that Huang Xiaoyou chose in order to survive in this era of saints, and he had to separate half of the true spirits and seek to seize the power of the three heavens, earth and man of the desolation.

What is half and not all of it?

That's definitely not going to work, because Huang Xiaoyou's will has not changed, and his ultimate goal is to cultivate to the pinnacle of the Freedom to the Dao, so his body, at least half of the true spirit, cultivates the Freedom to the Dao, once all or most of it is integrated into the Flood Wilderness, then he chooses to give up the Freedom to the Dao.

This is a complete contradiction to the choices made in ancient times.

Moreover, since it was an inevitable choice to seek to seize the power of the three people of the desolate world, earth, and man, he had to go all out, so he did his best to separate half of the true spirits.

In doing so, whether it is the Gate of Eternity or the Immortal Throne, or the remaining two true spirits, they can exert the most powerful power, which is the way to maximize the amount of power.

Now Huang Xiaoyou feels very strange, he seems to have two other perspectives, one is constantly floating in the void, constantly integrating into the flood wilderness, wanting to find the heavenly path of the flood wilderness and become a part of the heavenly way.

One is to constantly merge into the desolate land, as if he has become a part of the desolate land, and he can feel the infinite changes of the desolate land, including the creation contained under the desolate land.

Suddenly, two powerful torrents surged along his soul thoughts, these two torrents came from the Flood Heaven and Earth, and he was so frightened that he immediately severed his connection with the Gate of Eternity and the Immortal Throne.

"It's dangerous, the most important thing is the ontology, only the ontology is always stronger than the Gate of Eternity and the Immortal Throne, in order to ensure that it will occupy the main body in the future and ensure that it will not be assimilated by the flood. ”

Huang Xiaoyou once again stared at the two true spirits in his hand, extremely solemn, as if hesitating.

Once the decision is made, he is equivalent to walking to the edge of the precipice of divine annihilation, either turning into a part of the flood or becoming a part of the flood famine, as if he were a gambler.

The next moment, his eyes became firm again, and he saw that in his eyes, there were countless phantoms flickering, there were all beings from the previous life, and there were all beings from the previous era.

In the previous life, human beings did not have supernatural powers, and their lives were only a hundred years, but the efforts of generations have also produced countless strong people in various fields, who have created tools to allow human beings to set foot on other planets, so that human beings can better understand the mysteries of nature.

Every shadow is a life.

And in this world, the living beings are powerful, and they will destroy the heavens and the earth at every turn, this is the cultivation of civilization, the weak eat the strong, the weak are devoured by the strong, the way of heaven takes all things as dogs, and the saints take the people as dogs, and if the living beings want to be strong, they must learn from nature and learn from heaven and earth.

This is humanity, the sky is inclined to the northwest, the earth covers the southeast, that is, the heaven is left-handed, the earth is right-handed, humanity is in it, and the three ways of heaven, earth and man intersect with each other to form the image of heaven and earth.

"The way of man has become a chapter of civilization, carrying the power of the era, and the book of humanity!"

The countless scenes disappeared in his eyes, forming an incomparably simple blank book, which was now only one page, exuding the power of mystical civilization.

A true spirit is integrated into the Book of Humanity, turned into a magic pen, and writes mysterious runes on the Book of Humanity, these runes depict a series of chapters, there is Pangu to open the world, there is the rebellion of three thousand demon gods, there is the chaos of the three fierce spirits, there is the chaos of the three tribes, there are immeasurable calamities, there are countless powerful beings.

This is the age of the ancient wilderness!

As the magic pen stopped, countless runes were combined together, absorbing a mysterious force from a certain void space, this force is powerful, but it is like a trickle, weak and small, but occasionally it is like a surging torrent without a fixed number.

"I hope to succeed, with the true spirit as the pen, the countless civilizations are recorded in the holy book of the human emperor, carrying the power of the era, in the future, these two treasures will be called the pen of humanity and the book of humanity!" Huang Xiaodemon muttered to himself, quite satisfied with his results, and then looked at the last true spirit, and said:

"Let you be in charge of the book of humanity and the pen of humanity, walk the flood on my behalf, control the humanity of the flood wilderness, the way of man, only self-improvement, destined to walk on the opposite side of other Taoist systems, the most difficult, however, as long as you succeed, it is the most powerful, sentient beings, have the strength to resist heaven and earth!"

The Yellow Demon forced a drop of blood from the heart of ten thousand bloods, eliminated the breath of the previous era, eliminated the will to be free, merged into the true spirit, and then intercepted the creation from the desolate world to help the true spirit reshape the body.

It didn't take long for a person who looked exactly like Huang Xiaodemon to appear, with white hair, a handsome face, a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, peach blossom eyes, the only difference was that those eyes were full of aura, full of righteousness, and contained a trace of confusion.

"Powerful true spirit, powerful bloodline, pure soul, such qualifications, no one can compare, only give you the memory of your previous life, forget everything in the ancient barbarian era, and start from scratch with all your strength!"

"You're all set, it's time!"

The little demon Huang cut off the connection with the four true spirits, and then entered the Chaos Bead with his body, and sealed the breath of the Chaos Bead with the infinite formation, without revealing a trace of breath, and then fell into a long retreat.

For Huang Xiaoyou, everything is unknown, but the unknown future can bring him infinite surprises.

As always, the Joyful Holy Land gave birth to the twelve demon kings, gradually marched to Kunshan, established a cave on Kunshan, recruited troops and horses, and they all claimed to be the inheritance of the Joyful Dao.

Although they don't know what the road is, they all know the road, the top of Kunshan, the holy monument, what is written is the road to the road, which is the peak they will always climb.

At the same time, it also means that whoever can reach the top of the mountain first will become a strong person who can get away with it.

In the place thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain, there is a Xuansong Peak, on top of this mountain, there is a steep cliff, and there is a Xuansong growing straight to the top of the Xuansong on the edge of the cliff, revealing a spiritual will that will never be afraid.

A naked figure fell from the sky, and with a bang, smashed the hard stone on the cliff out of a human-shaped pit, and then fell silent, and after a while, a painful voice sounded.

"Ouch, my head hurts, where is this? Didn't I get hit by that Ferrari? Am I not dead?" Huang Xiaoyou stood up from the ground, looking at his perfect body, white and tender skin, as if he could pinch out water, he couldn't help but be jealous of himself.

When he looked down the cliff, he was immediately stunned, under the earth, there were countless tall demon beasts, roaring in the sky.

"I'm scrubbing, I'm crossing!"