"The fusion of light and darkness is a creation that even I have never experienced before..." Zhou Tong opened his eyes and said softly.

With this transformation, he already had the capital to survive the seventh level of thunder tribulation without any period of weakness. Next, he only had to wait quietly for the thunder tribulation to come.

"Next are these magic weapons of yours...maybe they can help me open up the number of acupoints to nine hundred!" Zhou Tong looked at the magic weapons not far away, all of which were found from these monks.

"It's a pity that the future direction of the entire world is planned by Zhuzi Baijia and the Changsheng Emperor. Everyone is waiting for Yi Zi to appear. Otherwise, with my current strength, I still need to sneak behind like this? We can directly rush into the Daqian Dynasty, enter the imperial city, kill Emperor Qian and Hong Xuanji, and seize the boat of creation."

Zhou Tong also felt a little emotional.

If it were not for the Emperor of Immortality and Taoist Creation, and he directly ate the boat of creation, God knows how many acupoints he would be able to open, and how far he would be able to progress, I am afraid that it would be enough to simply shatter the vacuum.

The emergence of Yi Zi is the result of the calculations of various schools of thought and the Emperor Changsheng. If someone appeared who disrupted their plans, Zhou Tong couldn't guarantee what their attitude would be. If the Immortal Emperor had an idea directly from the place of origin, I am afraid that the entire world would be suppressed by him.

Therefore, the most important thing for today's plan is to develop Gou and Xiaoxiao until they get a trump card that can compete with the Emperor Changsheng and the others.

It can be said that this world of Yangshen is more difficult to rise than the world of Zhetian.

At least those restricted area supreme beings in Zhetian World are asleep most of the time, and those restricted area supreme beings only want to become immortals, and usually will not interfere with outside monks casually.

But in the Yangshen world, most things are considered dead, and the difficulty of rising is even more difficult than that of the Zhetian world.

"No matter how many there are, as long as you are strong enough, you will have enough strength!" Zhou Tong pondered for a while, then picked up a magic weapon from his side and swallowed it.

Suddenly, there were more than a dozen unopened orifices in his body ready to activate.

More than 800 acupoints have been opened, and it will be much more difficult than before to continue to open acupoints. Even Zhou Tong didn't dare to say that this batch of treasures could open his acupuncture points to a thousand. As long as he could open up to nine hundred, he would have achieved his goal.

But while Zhou Tong was devouring these treasures, the outside world was peaceful.

Zhou Tong wiped out all the Taoist masters in several holy places in the world. The whole process was very fast, so fast that the whole world had no time to react.

People in the world only know that the Peacock King Xingxuan, the Heavenly Snake King Xingmu, the Xuantian Pavilion Master Nalan Anhuang, the Jingyuan Temple Elder Tu Yuan Shengzhe, the Zhen Gang Sect leader Bai Fengxian, and the Daluo Sect leader Zhao Feier are all chasing the Meng Shenji They went overseas, but no one knew what happened after that. Even if they disappeared, not many people knew.

After all, overseas is so big, who knows where they went?

And if there is no news, the people in the world must think that they have failed in hunting down the Meng Shenji.

In fact, there is no need to say more at all. People in the world have already planned all the processes and results in their minds, and there is no room for Zhou Tong to intervene.

But on the other side, the infinite height of the entire world, the place of origin.

There is a long bridge, like a rainbow, spanning the sky. The long river of time flows quietly under the bridge, giving this place a feeling of time passing by. And in the center of the bridge, stood a person. His appearance was not vicissitudes of life, nor old, but somewhere between middle-aged and middle-aged.

This bridge is the crystallization of the wisdom of all the disciples - the bridge on the other side, and the man suppressing the bridge is the first man in the ancient times, the founder of the immortal world of Yangshen - the Immortal Emperor.

"Buzz!", "Buzz!", "Buzz!"...

At this moment, the suppressed Bridge on the Other Side suddenly began to vibrate, and the terrifying force caused cracks to appear in the void, as if the entire place of origin was about to be completely destroyed.

"Huh!? Yi Zi hasn't appeared yet, but there is something strange happening on the bridge on the other side?" The old voice of the Immortal Emperor sounded. This voice seemed to be able to connect the past, present and future. The sound surrounded and filled the entire space, seeming to be like water, pervasive.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Immortal Emperor. This kind of thing obviously exceeded his expectations. But soon, the surprise on the face of the Emperor Changsheng subsided, and then countless runes flew out of his body, turned into countless talismans, and affixed them to the bridge on the other side, suppressing the fluctuations of the bridge.

But at this moment, suddenly——

"Om!"

Suddenly, a group of figures appeared at the highest point of the Bridge on the Other Shore. This group of people all have high crowns and fancy clothes, and each has their own posture. They are all like dragons and phoenixes among men, and they are the heroic spirits of the saints.

As soon as the heroic spirits of the Hundred Saints appeared, they immediately exploded the talisman of the Immortal Emperor with a "bang", and then they simultaneously turned into a ray of light and left from the place of origin.

"It seems that the world has changed. The back-up plan prepared by the disciples has changed. There have been changes in the world that are beyond the calculations of the disciples!" Emperor Changsheng saw this scene, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The Emperor Changsheng had actually noticed the back-up tactics that the Zhuzi had arranged on the bridge on the other side; but he never took any action, but let these back-ups go, because he had a bet with the Zhuzi.

"Sages, you don't even care about the bet with me, you have to take action personally no matter what."

"The only change that can make you rush out to rescue at all costs is the existence of Yi Zi!" Emperor Changsheng sighed leisurely, "There may be huge changes in the world, causing countless changes in the birth of Yi Zi. It is even impossible to be born..."

"It's just that if you leave the bridge on the other side like this, aren't you afraid that this king of artifacts will be out of your control?" Emperor Changsheng chuckled.

Although he said this, the Immortal Emperor did not make any move, nor did he take the opportunity to directly refine the Bridge of the Other Shore, because at his level, a king of artifacts was of little use to him.

"However, it can make the calculations of the disciples fail, and the arrangements made by the wisest people in countless eras fail. The variables in the world also make me curious! Who is it that has actually achieved this step!" Emperor Changsheng has a strong desire to leave here and see what it is that has defeated the calculations of the disciples.

"It doesn't matter, no matter what the accident is, we will eventually come here. I will wait here for a while! It's just that it doesn't matter whether the disciples or others come to me in the end!" Emperor Changsheng finally said. , and soon the entire place of origin fell into silence again.

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