From the Perfect World

In the beginning, the situation of the Golden Crow was similar to that of the Six Heavens Ancestor Dragon. It was absorbed by the very faint shadow of Xing Tian, ​​and all the essence of divine energy was absorbed, leaving only an empty shell of the divine body that was supposed to be immortal.

Lin Yang dealt with the original Golden Crow, turned him into ashes, and walked deeper into the dungeon along the huge and magnificent steps.

Same as the Six Heavens Ancestral Dragon at that time, he left part of the original Golden Crow's divine body, and preserved it with the power of time for future use.

Passing one prison after another, Lin Yang finally saw how many opponents there were when the Emperor of Heaven rose.

To this day, besides those legendary powers in the ancient times, many of them have gained a lot from catastrophe after catastrophe and stepped into good fortune, becoming great supernatural powers. Adding up all the forces in the world, there are less than one hundred great supernatural powers.

And Lin Yang only saw the strong men in the prison, not counting the ones that the emperor failed to capture, they were already close to this number.

At that time, the Emperor of Heaven was not a big man on the other side, and he was not fundamentally different from those enemies, which shows how tyrannical the Emperor of Heaven is.

"No wonder you can become the master of the heavens and the world."

Lin Yang thought.

Compared with the Emperor of Heaven, his "successor" is much easier, because the growth rate far exceeds the speed of the end of the catastrophe, so he rarely meets equal opponents.

Leaving the last boundary prison, Lin Yang came to the bottom of the sky prison.

Seen from the outside, the pitch-black mountain is not very high, and Lin Yang can cross it in one step, but since entering the sky prison, Lin Yang estimated that it took him nearly three days to reach the bottom.

At the end of the steps, there is no boundary prison, only dark green yin fires floating, the coldness is strange, countless yin fires surround a majestic figure, he is wearing a black imperial robe, at first glance, It is somewhat similar to the black robe worn by Lin Yang.

"Yin merchants make soup."

As soon as Lin Yang rolled his eyes, the identity of the emperor in front of him emerged in his heart.

The last great enemy of the Heavenly Emperor before he overthrew the first life, and the founder of the Yin and Shang Dynasty.

The Emperor of Heaven received the support of Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun in the later period, and the blood of Xuanniao flowed in Chengtang's body. He was half-human and half-god. He also received the support of Yaohuang and Lingbao Tianzun. The number of immortal gods is partly due to the confrontation between the Emperor of Heaven and Cheng Tang.

"But legends dare to peep here,

court death. "

When Cheng Tang spoke, his voice was extremely dull, like thunder, but there was a feeling of unconscious worship.

Even though he has been suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven to this day and has been weakened in various ways, He still has a great majesty that determines the life and death of the heavens, and all living things cannot be violated. It is not difficult to imagine the power that Chengtang has at his peak.

"Being a human emperor in life, and a ghost emperor after death... Then let's die thoroughly, and the obsession should be gone."

Lin Yang bent his five fingers and lightly clenched them into fists.

In an instant, time wrapped his right fist, and he punched without reservation, catching this authentic rhyme.

Click!

Wide cracks emerged on the huge steps, and the void at the bottom of the dungeon trembled slightly, creating ripples and ripples layer after layer.

It is suspected that the Heavenly Prison opened by the Emperor of Heaven after he landed on the other side, the Heavenly Prison that can hold many great supernatural beings, was actually affected. Although the void is only trembling and not tearing, it is also terrifying.

This place is a short cut!

"Damn it, you are a heretic practitioner."

Ghost Emperor Chengtang's face changed instantly, the yin fire surrounding him was floating, flickering, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

There are countless cultivation systems in the heavens and myriad realms, and naturally it is not just the dharma body system.

Not to mention anything else, only in the real world, there are sambhogakaya and self-responsive practice methods, which are not inferior to martial arts. However, many kinds of practice methods in the real world will be classified into legends and good fortune in the later stage. Because only by instructing others and me, can we give full play to our own advantages.

This is not the case in the countless universes outside the real world. Among them are strong men, who are not projected by other people who are said to be powerful, so they have not been enlightened. Legends, and even the cultivation system of the great supernatural powers.

Those who have achieved success in practicing this kind of system are what Cheng Tang called heretic practitioners.

Rumble!

The lowest floor of the dungeon roared, and the samsara dao rhyme permeating the place was pulled, and it turned into a blurry ancient seal phantom in the void, with six sides in total, reflecting the gods, demons, human livestock...

Under heavy pressure, Cheng Tang took a step forward, and the emperor's aura erupted in an instant, surging, and an ancient tripod formed on top of Cheng Tang's head.

Luck ancient cauldron!

This tripod is transformed from the good luck left over from the Yin and Shang dynasties. Not only can it accumulate the virtues of all ages, but it can also become one of the five congenital gods. It can also directly hit the enemy, suppress the good luck of the opponent, and make the enemy fall into all kinds of bad luck and lead to a dead end.

"The cultivating heretics has become a legend, and the method of the Immortal allows you to go to the point where you can fight against the great supernatural powers."

"Hugh is crazy!"

The imperial aura is pervasive, turning the bottom layer of the prison into the underworld, and one of the five princes is condensed and turned into a swaying flag. Every time it sways, it eliminates the thousands of luck in this place, and resists the rhythm of reincarnation. The phantom of the imprint of reincarnation manifested.

The imaginary shadow of reincarnation fell down, overlapping with Lin Yang's punch, which contained the mighty power of world destruction and life, and they both hit the luck emperor cauldron of the Yin and Shang Dynasty.

bang!

The Qiyun emperor cauldron on top of Cheng Tang's head made a dull sound, and flew backwards a hundred feet, and the ancient tripod's body became slightly blurred.

Seizing the opportunity, the light-white flags and streamers joined together to form a huge net, wrapping the world into a peerless formation, completely enveloping Lin Yang.

"Die."

Cheng Tang snorted coldly.

The Yin world collapsed and attached to the peerless formation, making the formation more stable.

Boom!

The Luck Emperor Ding was recalled by Cheng Tang and became the eye of the shallow white formation.

...

Everything in front of Lin Yang's eyes was occupied by Qianbai, and a strange force acted on the body of the quasi-immortal emperor, reducing his own luck.

"When the air luck is reduced to a certain level, it will be similar to 'choking to death on drinking water'. Although it cannot be used in all worlds, in the world of the king of the first life, air luck is a real thing."

At this moment, Lin Yang thought of the corpse of the Immortal Emperor who had just set foot on the throne of Immortal Emperor and was tainted by black blood before he had time to stabilize his realm.

The opponent is strong, but luck doesn't seem to be very good.

After carefully comprehending and gaining an understanding of luck, Lin Yang took a light breath and chose the simplest and most violent way to break the formation.

...

Cheng Tang looked at the flawless and peerless formation under the suppression of Qiyun Emperor Ding, and said indifferently:

"Being in the battle for an hour and three quarters, even if you have great supernatural powers, you can't escape death."

However, before the words fell, there was a terrifying and boundless air mechanism rising from under the emperor of luck, as if it could overthrow the heavens and worlds and break open the eternal nothingness.

Cheng Tang's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't control his stupefaction and said: "Consummation? No? This is stepping on..."

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