I Evolved The Heavens

Yang Yi was beaten up, and before he could react, a black robe man had already slapped him on the top of the head.

The majestic Magic power spewed out, his head burst instantly, and then his whole body.

If it were his true body, he must have died so much that he could no longer die at this time.

But this body is formed by the fusion of the acupoint gods, essentially just a group of magic power, so under the horrified eyes of everyone, his body exploded into acupuncture gods, hundreds of thousands, scattered in the air. Everywhere.

"What the hell!"

The black-robed man's pupils shrank tightly, and his heart shook.

Everyone on the ground was also dumbfounded.

Under what circumstances, how can people turn into hundreds of thousands after being blown up? This is unscientific!

The spirits of the Mantian Acupuncture Aperture quickly gathered again and turned into Yang Yi again. With cold eyes, he smashed the man in the black robe with the seal of the mountains and rivers in his hand.

Under his fist mark, a topographic map of Tianxing Mountains and Rivers appeared, as if he carried the power of the entire planet under his fist.

"Myriad Tribulations!"

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and he took a palm shot, as if ten thousand calamities were evolving between the palms.

This palm technique and robbery refer to the same origin, vicious and vicious.

"Tianji Pavilion!"

Seeing the moment the black-robed man resorted to the Ten Thousand Tribulations, Yang Yi had judged the identity of the opponent, and only Tianji Pavilion would want to kill him because he killed three of Tianji Pavilion yesterday.

Rumble!

The palms of the fists intersected, and a burst of intense light burst out, as if a Star was lit up.

Countless air exploded and turned into a violent wind that swept all over the place.

Yang Yi snorted, his body flying backwards like a meteor.

The black-robed man gained power and did not forgive, and attacked again.

Yang Yi changed his body and turned into a big Buddha more than ten feet high. His body was like pouring gold. This is exactly the real body of Tathagata in "Buddha Speaking of the Spiritual Sutra", and a vast momentum burst out of Tathagata's real body.

Yang Yi patted his head at the black robe man with his right hand.

"Pretend to be a fool, and break it to me."

The black-robed man's robe agitated, his eyes were full of light.

Although he looks small, the aura he exudes is still faintly above Tathagata's real body.

boom!

The real body of Tathagata was shattered again, turned into the god of Mantian Acupuncture Point, and shot out from all directions, without any intention of reorganizing again.

In this situation, the black-robed man was also dumbfounded.

Because he is completely unclear, how can a person be composed of hundreds or thousands of themselves, this is not like a Magic power transformation, much less like an incarnation or a clone.

In desperation, he could only catch a hole god to chase after him.

He grabbed it with a palm, trying to catch the acupoint god, but the acupuncture god was invisible, turned into a magic power, and instantly disappeared invisible.

...

Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall.

With the return of all the acupuncture points, Yang Yi opened his eyes and burst into light.

"The strength of this person should be bold."

Yang Yi said to himself, fortunately, this time he was acting on the acupuncture points.

Recalling the sense of Death that had been slapped twice before, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

In the face of Death, maybe someone can be calm, but he can't.

Yang Yi took out his cell phone and clicked on the "Evolution of the Heavens" app. He was ready to enter the world again to experience.

Whether facing Tianji Pavilion, Qingdingzong, or Tianshen Temple, his current strength is not enough to see, let alone the seal of heaven and earth is about to be unlocked, I don't know how many strong people will cross the starry sky.

He doesn't like to put his own destiny in the hands of others. If he is not strong enough, perhaps the aftermath of the battle between two strong men will inadvertently obliterate him.

In my mind, a large number of novels and film and television dramas flashed through.

Finally, Yang Yi chose "Yang Shen".

On the one hand, it is the level of force in the world of Yangshen, not the kind of martial arts world that destroys the world at all times. It is very suitable for his current experience; on the other hand, the Martial Dao of this world has reached the limit on the body and can drip blood. Rebirth, ever-changing, is worth learning.

There is also the place of origin, which is full of endless origins, True Qi. If you can cultivate it for a period of time, Cultivation Base can definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

Yang Yi contacted Zhutian Evolution APP with his thoughts and loaded the "Yang Shen" novel.

boom!

On the screen, a dark gray world was lit up, bursting with bright light.

Yang Yi only felt the whiteness in front of him, and instantly lost consciousness.

…………

The Dagan dynasty was prosperous and prosperous, with a vast land and abundant resources, and a population of tens of thousands.

Now it is sixty years since the founding of the country, and the world has become one of the best.

In the past sixty years, the four emperors of the Dagan dynasty have worked hard to govern, and they have reached a flourishing age of flowers and brocades.

In July, Yujingcheng.

The northeast corner of the palace, the Changming Hall.

...

Yang Yi regained consciousness. He opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the bed, with a soft silk pillow under his head, covered with a thin gold silk quilt, and he looked like an antique bedroom with carved columns and paintings. Everywhere is transparent. With a sense of extravagance.

Hiss!

He just wanted to roll over, but when he moved his body, a heart-piercing pain came from his buttocks, making him clenched his fists, and a faint bead of sweat permeated his forehead.

At the same time, his memory seemed to have opened the gate, and countless pictures came to his mind, this was the memory of his predecessor.

The predecessor is still named Yang Yi, fourteen years old, and the thirteenth son of Emperor Qian.

The mother died prematurely, and it is said that she died due to dystocia.

Regarding the training of princes, the royal family has always been extremely strict. At the age of three, there is a special master who teaches reading and martial arts, and the emperor has to personally check it every three times.

If it is unqualified, it is severely punished, ten times more severe than ordinary noble families educating children.

In memory, because he failed the test, Emperor Qian gave an order to beat him 30 times and passed out in a coma.

"No wonder my butt hurts so much!"

Yang Yi gritted his teeth in pain. These eunuchs who played boards were all specially trained. A board hit would definitely not hurt the bones, bones and flesh, but the pain was not diminished.

There is no three-day time, and it is absolutely impossible to get to the ground.

Yang Yi lay softly on the bed, thinking about this world mission: establishing a sacred dynasty, everyone is like a dragon, and the time limit is twenty years.

What is everyone like a dragon?

Cure the people with adequate food and clothing, adults or Martial Saints, or Ghost Immortals.

Yang Yi feels a bit of toothache. The task in this world is not small. He was asked to train hundreds of millions of Martial Saints and Ghost Immortals. You must know that there are only three Martial Saints on the face of Da Gan Ming. They are Taishi. Hong Xuanji, King Yang Tuo, champion Hou Yangan.

As for Ghost Immortals, they are also very few.

But in twenty years, there is actually no hope to complete it, because the heaven and earth are full of strong heaven and earth vitality, which is not inferior to that in the Qingdingzong.

However, in the world with such a strong vitality, Martial Dao and Xiandao did not absorb the vitality cultivation in the early stage, and they can only absorb it in the late stage.

This situation has led to a consequence, that is, cultivation is very difficult, Martial Saint and Ghost Immortals are scarce.

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