The heavens begin from Pingyang City

Journey to the West World.

At the top of Lingshan Mountain, in front of Wuzhi Mountain.

Seeing the figure of Fuhuang appear, the demon Buddha Ananda showed a trace of surprise that was difficult to conceal in his eyes.

With his realm and knowledge, he could easily see Fuhuang's current state.

After all, he himself has the control of a person on the other side.

"Hehe, Amitabha."

A low laugh sounded, and Ananda subconsciously raised his head and looked at the Tushita Palace at an unknown height. Seeing the compassionate golden Buddha, he said in an inexplicable tone: "So that's it."

Unexpectedly, one of the three great emperors of the ancient times who was his contemporaries has now become a puppet controlled by others.

No wonder!

At the same time, thinking of Donghuang Taiyi who was controlled by him, Ananda suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

Now, it seems that he is the only one left among the three great emperors of the ancient times.

Bodhi Pure Land, Demon King Palace, Vacuum Hometown.

When Fu Huang showed up, many other shores also noticed the abnormality on him, and their eyes turned deep when they looked at the golden Buddha in front of Tushita Palace.

As expected of the oldest existence in Buddhism, he actually controlled another shore silently!

In front of Tushita Palace.

Amitabha Buddha sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, still with a compassionate smile, and did not seem to care about exposing the secret that he secretly controlled Fu Huang.

"Daoyou, what are you hiding?"

A murmur sounded, and Amitabha Buddha looked at Tushita Palace with a pair of Buddha eyes, whispering: "Let me see what you are hiding!"

He had an inexplicable premonition in his heart that the Three Pure Ones must have undergone unimaginable changes.

Even if all his trump cards were played, Amitabha Buddha would thoroughly find out their secrets.

'It seems that Fu Huang is still under the control of Amitabha Buddha! ’

With this thought in mind, Jiang Yao no longer wanted to waste time arguing with the other party.

When many great masters were puzzled about the reason for Fu Huang's appearance, Jiang Yao's aura changed, and the surrounding world was instantly filled with boundless murderous intent, and the whole world seemed to be dying.

The next moment, a misty green sword light rose, blurring the years and dimming the time.

This sword light carried an eternal time murderous intent, which seemed to guide the whole world from order to disorder, and accelerated the heavens and the world to the ultimate essence, which was death.

The whole real world seemed to be dimmed, and all the great masters had a feeling that their senses were slowing down, and their own natural auras at an inexplicable height seemed to be stained with the dust of time and completely decayed into ash.

Obviously, this sword was not aimed at them, but just the sword intent revealed by this sword made them feel unable to resist and despair.

Ding Dong!

Just when everyone felt that they were about to turn into nothingness, a sound of a zither sounded, like the melody of heaven and earth, carrying the supreme true meaning of the cycle of life and death, forcibly changing the laws of heaven and earth, and restoring the chaotic time to tranquility.

But before many great masters could breathe a sigh of relief, they felt that they were constantly changing between life and death and could not control their own life and death at all.

The battle on the other side, just the aura revealed, has made the life and death of many great masters out of their own control.

Buzz

A buzzing sound sounded, and countless black and white light spots appeared on Fu Huang's body. The most prosperous vitality and the deepest and deepest death intersected. A dragon turtle phantom appeared between heaven and earth, and the ethereal sound of the zither sounded from it, suppressing the green sword light.

The next moment, the long river of time became illusory, and countless phantoms of pictures appeared between heaven and earth, as if countless parallel worlds appeared at the same time.

The sword light and the phantom of the dragon turtle existed at different time nodes at the same time, fighting at the time nodes of the past and the future.

At the same time, two hazy figures appeared on the long river of time, seemingly constantly changing in the past and the future. One mysterious robe was unpredictable, like the source of destruction of the world, and the other was ethereal, like the supreme emperor of the ancient times.

In an instant, the entire sky seemed to have become an illusory thing, born and destroyed in an instant, and even the chaotic energy did not have time to appear.

In the heavens and the worlds, many great masters felt dazed, as if they were having an uncontrollable nightmare, and it was a multiple dream, in which the scenes were completely out of their control.

"Taiyi!"

At the moment when Jiang Yao and Fuhuang's figures were fighting, a crazy whispering sound seemed to sound in the dark red vortex above the sky, and then rushed towards Meng Qi who was in a daze below.

Clang

Sensing the action of the monster of the heaven, the long sword in Jiang Yao's hand moved slightly, and a sword light fell from the past time, turning into countless sword qi, forming a mysterious sword formation, temporarily blocking the action of the monster of the heaven.

But the next moment, the black and white light dots on the river map behind Fu Huang intertwined, evolving the theory of the Eight Diagrams, making Jiang Yao feel that he was destined to be doomed.

The Qingping Sword in his hand retracted, the sword light changed, the law of the Great Dao was reversed, intercepting the ray of life of the Great Dao, and cutting off the blockade of the river map on his destiny.

At the same time, Jiang Yao's heart moved, and the spirit of the four swords of Zhuxian not far away was completely awakened, emitting a cheerful sword sound, and the light on the sword body was bright, and it flew directly into the bright treasure light behind him.

Instantly, the aura of the bright and clear precious light behind Jiang Yao changed, and it truly became the source of the end of all worlds. The four killing swords kept rising and falling, as if they had turned into an epochal sword that ended the heavens.

At this moment, the people of the Chan sect found that they had lost control of the four swords of Zhuxian.

Realizing this, the people of the Chan sect immediately understood that from this moment on, they had completely lost the four swords of Zhuxian.

For this, the people of the Chan sect felt a little disappointed, after all, it was a thing from the other side, and it was the first killing formation of the ancient times.

However, they did not show too much surprise on their faces.

The four swords of Zhuxian were not originally the things of their Yuxu lineage. It was a supreme opportunity to be able to control them for a period of time and comprehend the great principles of the law.

What's more, they had never truly refined the four swords of Zhuxian, nor had they ever been recognized by the spirituality of them, so they were not the masters of the four swords of Zhuxian.

Now the spirit of the Four Swords of Zhuxian has awakened on its own initiative and returned to the hands of the current headmaster of the Biyou Palace, which can be regarded as returning to its original owner.

When the thoughts of the people in the Chan Sect turned, four ancient long swords flew out directly from the clear treasure light behind Jiang Yao, and the four colors of sword light, red, green, black and white, intertwined. They were the Four Swords of Zhuxian after being refined by his illusory avenue.

However, at this time, the Four Swords of Zhuxian were shining brightly, and the supreme sword intent soared into the sky, penetrating the three realms and six paths, crossing the past and the future, emitting a high and mysterious aura that transcended time and space, and was completely in a different dimension from when it was in the hands of the Chan Sect.

In Jiang Yao's hands, the Four Swords of Zhuxian seemed to have returned to the hands of their true owner, and the spirit in them was completely awakened, restored to the level of the other shore, and became the real other shore peerless.

At this moment, the sword energy that besieged the monster of the Heavenly Dao dissipated, revealing countless dark red whirlpools.

After all, it was just a sword formation that Jiang Yao casually performed, and it could not stop the monster of the Heavenly Dao for a long time.

But before the dark red vortex changed again, four sword lights of red, green, black and white fell, and the sword energy intertwined to form a killing array with endless endings, trapping him in it again.

At this time, the four swords of Zhuxian had all recovered to the level of the other shore. Even if Jiang Yao was distracted and the array diagram was not there, it was not a truly complete Zhuxian sword array, but it was not a problem to temporarily trap the monster of the Heavenly Dao, who was no longer in his prime.

After doing all this, Jiang Yao's figure fought with Fu Huang again. The two seemed to be traveling on the long river of time and space, causing the entire history to change constantly.

The entire world was attracted by this battle of the other shore.

All the great powers showed a trance.

Even many other shores were attracted.

In the Qingwei Realm.

Looking at the hazy and ancient ancient chaos banner in front of him, countless information flowed in the heart of the Ghost Emperor's clone, making his face show a hint of realization.

After a long while, the divine light in his eyes dissipated, and he said in a vague tone: "So that's it!"

The moment the voice fell, the ancient banner of chaos changed suddenly, and then disappeared in the world in an instant.

In an instant, it seemed that a part of the hidden secrets of heaven were revealed because of the disappearance of the ancient banner of chaos, and the secrets of the entire heavens and myriad worlds changed.

Boom

The other side of the entire heavens seemed to have discovered something unimaginable, and the entire long river of time and space was instantly shaken.

In the Qingwei Realm.

Feeling the changes in the secrets of heaven, the figure of the Ghost Emperor's clone was instantly contained by the reincarnation seal and returned to the Nine Netherworld.

The entire Qingwei Realm seemed to have completely lost its support and collapsed into nothingness in an instant.

In the Nine Heavens.

Sensing the changes in the secrets of heaven, the emperor's figure changed his aura, suddenly opened his eyes, surrounded by the long river of illusion, and the light knife in his hand slashed towards the real world.

The Nine Netherworld.

In the origin of life and death, the cold and silent death and the warm and vigorous vitality intersect, forming a perfect balance. The cycle of life and death is endless, like the embodiment of the concept of life and death between heaven and earth.

And in this deepest part close to the essence of the Great Dao, a gaunt figure sat cross-legged here.

He was wearing a black robe and a flat crown on his head. He was the Black Emperor, one of the Five Ancient Emperors, and the Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Heavenly Lord, one of the Nine Venerables of Taoism.

At this moment, a figure wearing a blood-colored robe came to the deepest part of the origin of life and death, awakening the Zhenwu Emperor who was practicing.

"The time has come!"

A faint laugh came from the mouth of this figure, making the Zhenwu Emperor look a little dazed.

The next moment, his figure disappeared directly in the origin of life and death.

There is no beginning and no end, as if on the long river of time in the illusion, tributaries are scattered in different directions, representing different branch futures at the same time.

In one of the future tributaries, the world was hazy and everything was illusory. A handsome young man in a Taoist robe sat cross-legged on a lion with nine heads, heading towards the chaos of the world.

There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the handsome young man, as if he had no destination at all, just walking towards the future of the time tributary at will.

At this moment, the shadow of a mysterious six-sided seal suddenly floated in the eyes of the lion under the handsome young man, emitting a mysterious light.

The eyes of the handsome young man were illuminated by the six-sided seal, as if he had been awakened by some kind of power, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared.

After a while, he looked directly at the time nodes in the past, as if he saw a series of figures, and whispered:

"I am the Green Emperor!"

"I am Taihao!"