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Right now, it could be said that Chen Yuyang was someone who truly stood at the peak of prehistoric peak. As the saying goes, seek an opponent but not win. Now, he was using it right in front of and. Firstly, it was used to intimidate him, and secondly, it was also to test and correct his new move.
Chen Yuyang was someone who had come out of the Mortal World. Possessing the wisdom of countless years of Mortal World, he stood on the shoulders of countless giants and the direction in which he saw was far from something that the so-called principle of the Heavenly Mystery could grasp. Therefore, no matter how high their cultivations were, it was impossible for them to figure out what he was thinking.
In Chen Yuyang's heart, only fighting was the only way to test one's strength.
In his eyes, cultivation was nothing more than a fleeting dream. Even if he had reached the Great Dao Realm, to be unable to achieve the same cultivation realm and battle prowess was still just talk. In the end, this was the same as Mortal World, where the strong preyed on the weak. Without powerful strength, one still could not protect themselves, and still could not protect the people they loved.
Even if the current Chen Yuyang stood at the peak of the prehistoric era, it would still be the same. He longed for strength, for a hearty battle to show his strength.
Black rays continuously radiated from Samsara's eyes as they slowly approached, with an indescribable deterrence. The eye that was constantly reincarnated into the chaotic space gradually narrowed and let out an intimidating brilliance. It was sinister, terrifying, and also carried a slight ridicule. Threads of the black circle were like apocalyptic dust that covered the sky and came towards them.
"Raising your eyebrows. Hong Jun, it's still too late for you two old fellows to surrender. Otherwise, in today's Primal Chaos Dimension, you two would have to leave behind countless years of cultivation. It's not worth it ?" The enormous Golden Crow Primordial Spirit had already disappeared within the Primal Chaos and had disappeared in front of Hong Jun with raised eyebrow, leaving behind a string of mocking voices.
At this very moment, Chen Yuyang's body seemed to have already merged into the darkness of light. In their eyes, in this primordial chaos, Chen Yuyang's eyes could be seen everywhere. A pair of dark, sinister, sinister, sinister, and gloomy lights intertwined above their origin soul golden bodies.
Hong Jun and Yang Mei locked gazes for a moment, then bitterly laughed, and heard Hong Jun say: "Brother Yang, it seems like today this brat has given his all to ask us to keep some things!" As he spoke, Hong Jun was muttering to himself, "I never thought, I never thought that in a short span of ten thousand years, his cultivation would actually increase to the level of a servant.
Raising his eyebrows and nodding his head, he said, "This child is indeed a genius of the Dao. Such a technique could be said to be unprecedented, with no one coming in the future. It's just a pity ?"
"What a pity ?" Hong Jun looked at Yang Mei with a puzzled expression. He shook his head and said: "If one's dao heart is unstable, then one has to give up all hope. This kind of method will sooner or later lead to one's demise in the Devil Dao. He can become an invincible legend in the prehistoric era, but he will lose to himself in the end! "
As he said that, he raised his eyebrows as if he was looking in a certain direction in the Chaotic Space with a smile that was not a smile on his face. However, immediately after, a cold voice spread out in the chaotic space, and coldly said, "Eyebrows, this is not the right way to do things." Confusion, my heart, is something that others loathe. "
Hong Jun gave a bitter smile as he curled the corner of his lips and said: "Fellow Taoist Yang, this humble one had said before, he is not an ordinary person!"
He pinched the tip of his nose and laughed self-deprecatingly, but didn't speak the entire time. His bright eyes narrowed, as if he was looking for some gap in Chen Yuyang's heart and some flaw. She had never seen such a deceptive tactic before. She did not know where to start, and could only hope to find the Demon Barrier in Chen Yuyang's heart.
But the helpless thing was, this young man's mental strength far exceeded his imagination. No matter what, he couldn't find a single loophole. However, a sharp scream came out from within the dark, chaotic space once again. With a lazy smile on his face, he asked, "Hong Jun, raised your eyebrows, you are both figures from before the birth of Pangu's World, and also leaders of the righteous path. Can you tell me then, what exactly is righteous and what is demonic?"
Shuntian, Zenith, the Devil ?
Raising his brows, he pondered for a moment before carefully replying, "Remembering the life of the world as the righteousness, reciting one's own good and evil as the devil ?"
"Hahaha ?" Chen Yuyang's laughter began to spread within the Primal Chaos Dimension, resonating with an endless amount of energy and constantly floating above the Prehistoric Land. Thunder rumbled in the sky along with an endless amount of pressure. It was spreading to every corner of the primitive world. Countless beasts and birds were fleeing in different directions.
After a long while, Chen Yuyang's laughter stopped. Hong Jun was puzzled and asked: "Are we wrong?"
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yuyang appeared in the Primal Chaos Dimension dressed in a long red robe. In a dark corner, the reincarnation eye on his forehead continuously disappeared, blossoming with an intimidating light. In Prehistoric Land, all who are in love have good feelings and evil feelings, and in this world, there is no Buddha without the devil. No evil, no righteousness. If all the people in this world are the same, how can there be any distinction between good and evil! "
"This ?" Hong Jun was immediately at a loss of what to do.
However, Chen Yuyang did not even give him a chance to speak, and directly asked: "Old Daoist Hong Jun, you are the spokesperson for the Heaven Dao. Then I ask you, what is the Heavenly Dao? "And what are you? As the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, you have never done anything that defies the heavens. If you have not, then where did you come from, and where did you come from?"
A series of question marks nearly knocked Hong Jun's faith down to zero. It caused him to fall into a state of confusion. Even the Daoist Immortals beside him raised their eyebrows, not knowing how to refute his words. "However, cultivation is still cultivation, and the Heavenly Dao is also the Heavenly Dao. So, in the moment that everyone was distracted, Hong Jun and Lin Feng both raised their eyebrows and shouted," Not good!
However, it was already too late as the black reincarnation cycle immediately engulfed them, leaving behind only a string of pitch black figures. Chen Yuyang's laughter continuously trembled in the space and time, and finally left behind a mocking sentence: "Hong Jun, raise your eyebrows, this empress dowager has already answered the question, you all can answer for yourselves. If you cannot, your dao hearts will definitely not allow you all to leave this seat's reincarnation domain. At that time, not only would his cultivation be damaged, his dao heart would also be damaged. "Manifestation Reincarnation. Destructive dust. Reincarnation is one's cultivation. Destructive is the heart of the Dao!"
On the day of the wedding ceremony, the Qingyang Island Master, the legendary figures in the Great Wastelands World, the Dao Sovereign Qing Yang, Daofather Hong Jun and the Taoist Elder who had materialized in the Primal Chaos had actually launched a world-shaking battle in the space and time outside of the 33 Layered Heavens, a battle between the Sobbing Ghost and the Primal Chaos. No one knew the outcome of the battle, nor did anyone dare to.
In that instant, the entire world suddenly changed its color, as if ghosts were wailing and gods were howling. In the Great Desolate World, a hundred thousand mountains were shrouded in darkness. Chen Yuyang's Manifestation reincarnation seemed to have become a nightmare that enveloped the entire wasteland.
If even a little of the black light of Samsara fell from the blazing prairie, it would bring about a calamity.
Within the Primal Chaos Dimension, Hong Jun was wearing a purple robe as he helplessly looked at the light of reincarnation that was constantly flowing around him. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He could already feel it. The power within his body was being slowly consumed by the light from the cycle of reincarnation, but he was powerless.
His pair of deep eyes revealed a sense of powerlessness that was rarely seen. He looked at the man with the raised eyebrow and smiled bitterly, "Fellow Taoist Yang, do you have a way to dispel this spell?"
His cultivation level was higher than Hong Jun's, but his eyes were still empty as he shook his head powerlessly. Sighing with her long eyebrows knit together, the wide robe on her body continuously trembled under the dark light and she said weakly: "Old friend Hong Jun, forget it! This was a test, a test of the heart of a Dao. You can't get out without an answer. If both of us had a firm understanding of Dao, we wouldn't have fallen into today's predicament. Ridiculous, laughable. This Penniless Priest was even laughing at the unstable dao heart of others. So it turned out that the one with the unstable dao heart was this Penniless Priest! I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed! "
Hong Jun was a little unreconciled, he raised his ancient head and said: "Dao Friend Yang, are we just going to watch our cultivation being used as a gift like this? Relying on the two of us to cultivate, can't we use our strength to break through and rush out? "
"Break through with force?" Raising his brows, he laughed: "Old bastard Hong Jun, when you were trying to prove your dao, did you use your strength to break through? It seems too late to use your strength to break through now."
Hong Jun turned silent. Indeed, if he had been able to break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao back then, he wouldn't have been forced to follow the way of the heavens. He smiled wryly again, "Is there really no other way?"
"Qingyang is the same as the rest of us. If he wants to break through this cycle of life and death, then we can't talk about it unless we have the cultivation of the supreme Transmutation Golden Immortal!"
"Sigh!" Hong Jun frowned, he squinted his eyes and used his spiritual will to travel through the space, as though he was trying to find some clues. However, no matter what, the light of reincarnation was always shrouded in front of him, and didn't disperse in the slightest. Purple rays of light slowly flowed all over his body. It was pure with an awe-inspiring majesty that made people unable to look at it directly, but it also had no color to it.
When Hong Jun and Baimei were trapped in the Primal Chaos Dimension, when all the Saints were celebrating Little Tian Zun's wedding on the Qingyang Island Island, when the Big Three Chen Yuyang, Hong Jun and Baimei were fighting in the Primal Chaos Dimension outside the 33 Layered Heavens, Chen Yuyang, whose white clothes was like snow, had actually appeared above the sea of blood without any sound.
He was still as handsome and carefree as ever, and his smile was as clean as ever. Compared to the murky blood in the blood sea, he felt a strong sense of disparity. As he waved the folding fan in his hand, the Cloud-Piercing Boots in his nine palaces lightly stamped on the ground. The sea of blood suddenly surged. Countless ripples were created.
Circles of blood continued to surge violently. The waves under the sea of blood were far more ferocious than the calm above the sea of blood.
"Styx, Styx, come out to see me, come out to meet me ?" Chen Yuyang's voice was so casual that it continuously rolled above the sea of blood. Through the endless sea of blood, he struck the Blood Sea Divine Hall like lightning, causing ripples on the surface.
Not long after, a wretched figure with a flattering smile on his face appeared above the blood ocean. This man had two swords by his waist, which were exactly the nose map, he walked up to Chen Yuyang with an exaggerated smile, and said: "I did not know that Junior Master Qingyang was coming, and was unwelcome at the River Styx. Please forgive me!"
Chen Yuyang waved the folding fan in his hand, and a cold snort appeared in his breath: "Hmph! Styx, you still don't know about your impending doom! "
Styx's entire body shuddered, and then said: "Please speak clearly, Uncle-Master? "Ever since the Purple Clouds Palace's Daofather began preaching, the River Styx has been in the sea of blood and has never had any enmity with anyone. This ?"
He did not believe that the River Styx was facing a catastrophe. After all, other than snatching the primordial purple gas, there was no enmity between him and anyone else. However, with Chen Yuyang's origin here and his profound cultivation, he naturally did not dare to guess the advice of this Junior Master, and for a moment, started to hesitate.
Chen Yuyang waved the fan in his hand and laughed lightly: "Ah, Styx, are you pretending to be stupid or just really stupid, don't you understand the principle that a man with treasures is innocent? Don't think that just because you have the Blood God that no one will be able to touch you when you're in the Blood Sea. " After pausing for a moment, Chen Yuyang continued, "Even now, when the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder, you still can't tell? Ridiculous, laughable! "
"Please state the truth, Uncle-Master. The River Styx is dull!"
"Alright, today, I will give you a chance to live. Now that the Conferred God Battle has ended, the Six Paths of Samsara will become the focus of the Four Great Sects' battle. The Shura clan you founded is one of the six paths. The tens of millions of Buddhist Buddhist soldiers have already set out, adding on the two Saints, do you think you can withstand it? "
"What, what should we do!" No matter how bold he was, he wouldn't dare to challenge the Saints directly.
Chen Yuyang laughed: "With your strength alone, you naturally won't be able to defend against me and my guide. I will guide you along a clear path, in order to protect your sea of blood, or to head to the Six Daos to seek help from the Empress, if you join hands with her, there is still a sliver of a chance for victory above the sea of blood. Otherwise, the sea of blood will wither and the Asura will perish!"
Right after he finished speaking, Chen Yuyang's body turned into a streak of white light and disappeared into the sea of blood. The entire sea of blood returned to its former tranquility, leaving behind countless ripples and questions in the Patriarch's mind. He stood alone in the serene sea of blood, not knowing what to do or where to go.